"Missy thought it was the worse kiss she'd had since she had been twelve years old, and she'd been locked in a closet for two minutes with Darryl Quee... during a birthday party game one afternoon; she'd emerge with a bruised lip and spittle over half her face.But it was pretty obvious that Ned had enjoyed the experience. In fact, he'd enjoyed it so much that his shorts had an astounding bulge."Yes, it is awesome," Missy said, looking down at his cock-bulge."Oh shit!" cried Ned. He clamped a hand. " OK. I'm calling him now. I'm tired of early morning calls." Fine. Then you can tell me about your day. Oh, did you mention your teaching to him?" I think so." She went off to call.I called my folks on my mobile — something I hadn't done often enough. Everyone seemed fine. I said that we were "pretty much" settled in, though there were a few boxes of books, still. I told of Charlie's and Maddy's visit, avoiding the necessity of lying while relying on omission. Weena was still on the phone, so. Maybe she could open the door?She tried to get on her feet numerous times but the short chain caused her to fall over and over again.Finally the numb feeiling in her legs began to fade and she could rise herself onto her feet with the help of the wall behind her back.Soon again though, she found herself on the floor once again.She had underestimated how short the chain between her legs really was. After another ten times of falling over she finally found how to do very little steps and could. I really hadn't noticed her much before, but she was really looking nice to me right now. She had blonde curly hair, and was wearing a dark green skirt and button up blouse, and black stockings and heels. As I said, she was quite the opposite of mom.I watched for about five minutes, then Karen got up and kind of staggered around, and started heading for the stairs. Uh, oh, I figured I'd better get out of sight, but quick. I dodged into my room and got under the covers. I was already down to my.