‘After many days of customer complaints, disparaging tweets, and lambasting on Facebook, the wildly popular online dating service, Friends-O-Plenty,...has confirmed that their computer system has been hacked.’ Aaron’s ears perked up at the report. He put down his drink and focused on the television. ‘Amanda Lowry, spokesperson for FOP dot-com, confirmed the infiltration during a news conference earlier this afternoon. She stressed that the client database was not compromised. Names, phone. "I needed that." And what about what I need?" I asked her archly, pulling up the front of my skirt, exposing my wet slit.Alice glanced nervously out the door. "What about your sisters and that other girl?" They won't care." Okay," she sighed happily, kneeling down before me.Her hands were almost trembling, the poor dear, as she spread my thighs. I leaned back against the dressing room wall and sighed as she licked up my slit. Her tongue was rough velvet on my pussy, feeling just delicious. A. She also smiled. Dad and June were called and I mentioned about his now naked daughters so he would not get upset.The police woman was uncomfortable in the small suit and I sicced Mom and Leslie onto her. This seemed to help. We had two types of salad, courtesy of the girls. Baked potatoes, chicken breasts, hotdogs and hamburgers were made. Dad was called on his cell to pick up buns on the way over.The girls were back in the pool now and they didn't seem to mind being naked now. The cops didn't. The lunch that Sammy made was delicious. The phone group stopped, and we all enjoyed the food, but there were lots of conversations about how people reacted to the phone calls.At the end of the lunch, Allison came over to me.“I guess I’m in trouble. Do you want me to move out?” She says in a defeated manner.“Why would I want you to move out?” I ask.“Because I think that you’re mad at me,” she says.“Should I be mad or is there a reasonable explanation for what happened?” I asked.“Well, it seemed.