I wanted desperately to cover myself. My hands even quivered a time or two as I debated doing just that.“Your mom IS inside, Claire. She probably ju...t didn’t feel like talking to you. You know how your mom is. Come on inside, please,” I begged while trying to sound like I was the one in control and she was weird for being freaked. “I REALLY don’t want to be here where everyone can see me.” I added, reduced to pleading with Claire. I hated that, too.Claire hadn’t seen her mom in weeks. It wasn’t. She was hot! The trip through the store and then the encounter with the man had her almost dripping and she sat down on the toilet and began fingering herself. Fucking her hot pussy with her fingers, rubbing her clit while thinking of actually being on her knees sucking off that man in the changing booth got her off in only minutes. She washed her hands, changed out of her "slut suit" and headed off to pick up the kids. That night she pretty much destroyed Rick.She hated the first day back to. I didn't want to eat anythingtoo heavy if I was going to be on stage tonight."Aren't you going to answer that?" Austin asked after my phone startedringing for a third time."No," I replied. "If I did, then Dad would just yell at me to come home. Iwant to eat lunch with you first. They can wait for me." Are you sure that's a good idea? What if Dad grounds you and doesn't letyou perform tonight?" Austin asked.I looked up from my menu and met his eyes. I said quietly, but firmly,"Austin, I spend so. When she did she murmured, "Yum! Kelly was so right! Andy, everything about you is exquisite — and so sweet!" Then looking up at the woman she added, "Everything Kelly told me has turned out to be at least directionally accurate ... Although in honesty, it has always turned out to be understated."Then Barbara had an idea and said, "Andy, before you prepare lunch would you feel better if you had a short workout on these machines? I tried to fix your muscles but, to be honest, you are so much.