We both were just a little surprised that it was closing time already.Once Lyn had her coat on, I offered my hand, and with another glorious smile, sh... took it in her own soft grip. Instantly I was taken back to our very first meeting and the electricity that I’d felt. It was still there, probably stronger even. I looked into her eyes, and I was sure that she was feeling something similar. ‘Careful John!’ I told myself as I found myself falling for my beautiful, but young, date.The journey back. " Oh," she looked disappointed."Hey, why don't you call your mother and tell her I invited your family first. I ordered plenty of pizza probably. It's just your parents and the three of you, right?" No. Parent. Our dad left years ago. So it's just the four of us."I nodded, "Yeah. I never met my father at all. He left my mom before I was born."Stacy nodded in understanding."So ... can I use your phone?" she asked."Huh?" To call Mom." Right. Of course," I fished out my cell phone and handed it to. It fell forward, the end landing on his sisters belly. She giggled in delight, and touched it uncertaily, her little fingers dancing along the tip. Its so smooth and pretty. She looked up, eager to please her handsome big brother. Jack let out a low groan, and thrust his hips up a bit. Baby, take your panties off if you want me to touch your cunny. We can cuddle even closer that way. Kassidy rose up on her knees, and pulled her white panties down, and threw them aside. Mommy had told her to. She was holding up a long,blonde wig. It was straight and had some darker highlights. It waspretty much a Hannah Montana wig! "Have you ever seen the show?"Mom grinned, letting me know that she knew what she was doing. "Yes,I've seen the show. Come over here."She led me over to where she had found the wig. It had been nestledbetween a number of other wigs that had the same length and appearance,but were styled differently. "If we take the set, then you'll be able to change the style around,"she.