He said he would like to come down to my place and talk to me but he didn't want anyone to see him come here. I was scared and didn't really know him,...so I said no. The next night he knocked on my door and as I open it I could see him look around real nervous worried about who might see him talking to me... He asked me if he could come in, but again I said no and he left quickly. Seen closer, he was a real cute black guy. He really turned me on; because I knew he wanted more than to talk with. With sound and all. I could even keep it on my hard drive.All I really had to do was blank out his screen and cover over the little green light that shows when the camera is on. So, in just a few minutes, I had set things up and had done a test run. Easy, it worked perfectly. So, on Thursday, Robbie and Melissa will offer each other their bodies as his mother watches.On Thursday, I set things up, tested them out and then parked my car on the next block and walked back to the house. We have. There are French doors that lead out to a deck facing the front yard which covers the top of the three-car garage. There is a dressing area which is divided into his and hers with separate closets, built in dressers and cabinets, and padded benches. The bathroom is a large space about 15’ x 15’ which is also designed as his and hers. The ‘his’ side to the left has a long vanity with a sink and a toilet just beyond that. The ‘hers’ side has, in addition to the vanity, a makeup area with a. Small, but pert and perfect. Twin mounds that no boy ever had on his chest. I felt them with my hand and they were soft and pliable, the nipples tender. I saw no scars or stitches until I pulled my panties on. My navel had two small stitches. But the biggest shock was that my waist seemed to be smaller, which was confirmed by the way the panties fit me. My hips seemed larger somehow, yet I had no idea how he did it. The skirt also fit better, if loose, and my bra fit me perfectly. The way it.