And after our NASCAR speed sponge baths the two of us didn't smell so bad, either.Dad had turned off the potatoes and Maggie was working on the potato...salad when Leldon stuck his head in the kitchen before going upstairs to change clothes. He gave us one of his looks, but with Dad being there, he could hardly say anything else about us missing church.Mom, on the other hand, said enough to make up for Leldon's silence. Of course, she wasn't really talking to Dad. She didn't look at him the whole. I lay there in the quiet room for a long time, unable to sleep. That was not unusual for me. I didn't sleep through an entire night much anymore and when I did, it was very lightly.It must have been about midnight when I heard the bed covers rustling. In the dim light coming from the slightly opened bathroom door, I could see Sandy get off the bed. I thought she might be going to the bathroom.I saw her look down at me."Are you still awake?" she whispered."Yes," I answered."Need some. Joyce drew her in to her and they kissed passionately forseveral minutes. As they continued to kiss, Joyce moved her arms gentlyover Mollies shoulders, loosening the yarn still hugging them and it fellto the floor in a pile. There was now nothing hiding her breasts,beautiful and simple though they were. Joyce said nothing about them,acknowledging their beauty with the grace of her hand. She caressed themand massaged them, to the ever increasing volume of Mollies moans. Shethen bent her. “Oh. Oh yes,” she sighed aloud as her hips bucked in response to her throbbing toy.“Sophie, your turn.”I quickly pulled the wrappings from mine before turning it on. It sounded so loud to my guilty ears.Jacquie patted the mattress for me to sit alongside her and I moved across the bed.I gathered my skirt up. It was longer, naturally; Mom insisted on below the knee and once raised it revealed thick white cotton panties.Breathing deeply I moved the bullet head over my lips and gasped at the.