“How are you?”“I’m good, came in for some lunch. How about you? Everything okay at the doctor’s?”“I’m fine, but I took my Momma in for...some tests. She been feeling funny lately, short of breath. Hopefully she’s fine. Should know in a few days. How’s Bella?”“She’s really doing well, what a great dog. And she seems to love it there. She chases rabbits and squirrels and I bet I’ve thrown that tennis ball a thousand times. Thanks again for her, that was so thoughtful. She makes me happy. She even. She closed her eyes and began to wiggle her hips and push her ass back on my hand as I groped her ass. She then asked if I wanted to see her butt. I was, again, totally shocked, but said yes. She unbuttoned her jean shorts and pulled them down. I saw that she was wearing a pair of pink panties that said princess on the ass. She let her shorts drop to the ground and then hooked her thumbs into the sides of her underwear and pulled them down. She bent down so that she could put them at her ankles. "We're trying to set up something for the kinkier broads," Greg said as he went back to work with Ken in the corner.Anna peered into the semidarkness and saw the two boys bent over something that looked like a table."What is it?" she asked as she moved closer to them."We're trying to put together a rack- You know, something kind of medieval for S & M freaks," Greg said."Well, don't look at me, guys," she said giggling nervously as she examined the table and the pieces of ropes Greg was affixing. "Do you want Mommy to take care of that after homeroom?" Uhhh..." I blinked and gave my head the tiniest shake. "No, Mom ... I'm, uh ... I'm okay." Well..." she sighed doubtfully. "You just let me know if you do. Give Mommy a kiss now."I tried to kiss her cheek, knowing I had no choice. Candi got what Candi wanted and it wasn't a peck on the dimple. She caught my mouth with hers, slipping her long, delicate tongue between my lips and we Frenched out hot and heavy for thirty seconds at least..