I went to the door, undid the bolts and locks and opened it up. It was mom, crap here it comes. “Hi Brian” Mom said as she walked in with a bag of...groceries in each arm. I took one and we walked into the kitchen. “I brought you some stuff for breakfast tomorrow. Is everything alright? I thought I heard a scream.” “That was me, Mrs. Smith” Wendy said coming forward. “Brian is making me do the laundry, and other things.” The way she said other things sounded a whole lot worse to me than I think. "You're a mess," Mum admonished, shaking her head. She herself wasdressed neatly in her carer's uniform, dark blonde hair pulled into aperfunctory pony-tail."Sorry," Amelia replied, not sounding it. Her eyes were a littlebloodshot, a sure-fire sign she'd been up late, covertly playing hergame. I knew as much from the sound of it wafting through our sharedwall, but had fallen asleep long before she had, clearly."Mummy," she said, her previously neutral expression exploding into oneof untamed. . though she was disappointed... "So, my dear..." Maggie said, continuing to smile as she gently turned her around to face the bar where the German Shepherd, Kappy, stood proudly with ears erect nearby, and the naked, hairy chest of the smiling Max Keele was visible above and behind the small counter. "Your expectations are fulfilled, eh?" Hello, Baby," the big man greeted, his smile still prevalent as his flinty eyes raked lecherously over her mini dressed young body. Then, he raised a small. I was really turned on. Even I returned the favor by pouring from my mouth into hers.She was still on my lap and we were 2 drinks down each. We started running our hand on each other’s body. I felt her back, moved down to her ass and gave it a little squeeze, then I moved my hand to her inner thigh and fondled it for a while. I could actually feel the heat from her love hole on her thighs. We hugged tightly with my face resting between her boobs. We drank some more and then kept our glasses.