The order wasn't ready." What are we going to do now?" I have an idea." Mom went and got a paint by numbers set. "These areso much fun and you don't...need too much skill." The picture was aprofessional looking cartoon of Cinderella. The picture on the boxshowed it was clearly for adults. The paints were rich colors like thestills of the 1930s. "Why don't we all try the same picture and we'llsee who does the best." Kevin and Terra decided to play along.Kevin and Terra started as per Mom's. It seemed that unless we could spot her in the mall, we’d run out of tangible leads.”“Anyone like to take a break and play a game?” asked Dimitri. “It might help stimulate our little grey cells.”Nobody was against, so we spent a couple of hours playing several rounds of a competitive shoot’em up. Dimitri, our resident gaming expert, won more games than the rest of us despite us informally ganging up on him.Midway through the afternoon we stopped to empty our bladders and drink a round of. The thought raced through his loins like an electric shock.For a few torturing moments he ground his thick cock around in the narrow white crevice of her buttocks, pressing the soft, quivering cheeks of flesh around it, enclosing his member like a glove upon a finger. Then he leaned forward and once more planted wet, warm kisses with his twisted lips along the standing ridges of her spine, feeling her tense and shiver and groan slightly around the pumping cock in her mouth.Then Wafto moved his. “I know all about your lingerie parties, shopping trips, and ventures into strapon sex and water sports.”Laurie and I looked at each other in disbelief. How could she possibly know about us peeing on each other? That was just a one time thing between the two of us. I can see how she would know about the lingerie parties and our annual all-girl shopping trip to the twin cities. That was fairly common knowledge.”I have my own secrets. You know I like girls too. I just didn’t think you would rat.