The chair at the kitchen table was cold under my butt. "You okay, Mom?"She was running cold water over her hand. "Oh, I just burned myself. Nothing se...ious," she assured me. "You startled me! I didn't expect to see you - like that!" Is it okay?" I asked, reaching for some toast. "I was going to dress after breakfast." It's okay. You just startled me. It's going to take awhile for me to get used to this." Sorry," I apologized through a mouth of toast, starting to get up. "I'll go..." No!" she. “What time is it?” I asked before answering.“Almost 8.”“Ok. Shh.” I pressed the answer button. “Hello,” I was somehow able to get out.“Hey, Kevin. Sleepy?” It was Maelyn. I almost panicked.“Uh, yeah, just dozing in front of the TV.”“Well, don’t worry about leaving the lights on. We’re going to be working on this thing all night. I won’t be able to leave until probably noon tomorrow, so I’ll see you when you get home. Sorry.”“No problem babe. I hope you get it all done. Get some rest. "My love, can you get some food arranged for our guest please while I try and explain what has happened to him."Mark noticed her expression change for a moment and a slight smile appear on her lips. "My Love, would you like me to curtsy for you as well?" Sarky bitch!" He laughed and he patted her bottom as she turned to walk out the door. She flashed him another smile and Mark was taken aback at her pointed teeth. She raised an eyebrow."Later Arron," and disappeared out the door. The man turned. So that’s what I did.I held it up about a minute, then pulled it back and, with the volume turned down, replayed the last minute of video. There was our boy on the toilet, his tanned legs giving way to pale white flesh just above the knee, meaty ass spread out on the toilet seat, his dick in his hand and his phone in the other. Had he been secretly videoing the blonde? Probably not – not with the Shelly girl attached to his arm. But he was indeed working on a jism-letting and a burn of lust.