“Come down for some coffee and breakfast. Dan wants to get an early start getting you a suit today,” Carol said, checking out my bare bottom. “Y...u might want to put something on first though,” she giggled while shutting the door.All of our pajamas were in a pile by the bed, so I put mine on and went down stairs. As soon as I walked into the kitchen, I knew I was in trouble. Carol still had on her sheer nightgown. I couldn’t help but stare. Carol may have been old enough to be my Mother, but she. “I would speak to your mother, but I see she's kneeling naked on the floor.” Mrs. Kang's gaze shifted past me. “I can't believe you are involved in this perversion, Jonette. But I shouldn't be surprised. Since you divorced your husband, you've taken up with any guy who catches your eye.”“I am a slut,” my mom said with pride. “And you should look at yourself. I mean, you're taking off your panties for my son.”Mrs. Kang, in the process of drawing down her plain, white panties, gasped. She stared. At this display of resistance, Rossmerely sneered. He then relaxed his sneer, opened his mouth, and let awad of phlegm slowly unwind from his mouth, before the weight got toomuch, and it broke free, dropped on my nose, and slid towards my eyes.He got the reaction he wanted, as my lower lip began to tremble. Heobviously needed no encouragement, as he spat again and again, withincreasing force at my face, covering it with spittle. He looked acrossat my friend, who responded with a weak laugh and. " Shaun's grin was positively lecherous."What? Right now?" Yes." His response was a low-pitched growl.The window shades were drawn, the doors securely locked, and the other employees gone for the night; shrugging good-naturedly I slipped out of my jeans and t-shirt. Shaun stepped back to watch me, laughing as I revealed a plum coloured, satin demi-cup bra and matching low-rise panties."You know," he said huskily, watching me through heavily lidded eyes, "I spend a good part of my day wondering.