"Kyle said okay to a phone that had already been disconnected. He turned to face Emma and Marcie. Neither girl had any clue as to the half of the conv...rsation that they had not heard. He looked at Coach Simmons for an explanation, but none was forthcoming."Who was on the phone, Kyle?" Emma asked."It was your mom. She wants us to go home, tell Miss Lottie that we will be gone for a while and then drive to my house." Drive to your house? Why?" She didn't say. She said she didn't have time for. There was never anyone home since Mitch's sister was off at college and both of his parents worked and wouldn't be home for hours. This meant it was "Let's find imaginative ways to fuck Erachi time!" Since they were all Boy Scouts, they were all familiar with ropes and knots and had already had fun with me tied naked to a steel support column in the basement and tied through a folding chair. Horny teenage boys are endlessly inventive, especially when in a group! Today's amusement was a prime. I did aim it to just get the edge of the dresser so if she got into it, we could see but, even better, if she used our bed, I had a really good view of that.As soon as I got back from taking Andrea home, I hooked up the videocam to our television and we watched as our babysitter came into view, opened the dresser drawer, reached under Tracy's panties and pulled out her favorite vibrator, a Rabbit. Then, just as I was hoping, she got up on our bed, pulled her shorts and panties off and proceeded. "Bullshit! I'm the star here." Greg laughed sticking his hands in the air as many of the teammates cheered in support of Greg. His reputation and popularity with the team was winning over the crowd."Not for long you fucking douchebag. The only reason you're still captain is because your dad is the coach!" Tyson shouted as the entire locker room erupted with laughter finding some humor in the truth. Tyson was the coaches favorite and everyone knew it was because his dad was the head coach.It hit.