He had no idea his mom saw him when he was in his sister’s bedroom.”Oh my God! You’re k**ding me!” Marcy blurted out. “My Jefferson is a pan...y sniffer too! He always wants me to keep my undies on when we fool around just to see if they can get soaked. He loves that!””Well....??” Peg wanted Marcy to go on. “Do you really soak your panties?” Marcy blushed while taking another sip of coffee. She innocently nodded her head, admitting that she has squirting orgasms almost every day. “I think I go. " But she couldn't have been more wrong. I was furious, and I was tired and already short-tempered. "I'm not paying you to sit on my couch, drinking my beer, and getting drunk Sophia. Your only 12 years old! And if you think I'm mad, your absolutely right, so just wait until I tell your parents!" as I yelled at her, not knowing how much I lost control of my temper until I saw the look on Sophia's face. She was absolutley frightened and she knew what she had done was wrong. Now at this point,. I'll just be watching" I said letting out a laugh"Fucking hell, I definitely read this situation wrong" he said returning the laugh."Well you can always go out for a drink and I'll spend the night with her" I replied smilingHis confidence came back, he unbuttoned his jeans, his cock hung in his boxers as he stroked it, looking around to make sure no one was coming."Not a prayer, mate" he laughed."You coming in or what!?" The voice behind the door ushered.Chris grabbed our bags and Bellas as he. Lady N. leaned backwards and bemused she observed her prey, as she alternated the gasses that would his in the maids face, a sleepy gas to keep her docile, an addictive aphrodisiac, a hypnotic gas that made the girl very susceptible to her suggestions. It was a cute girl, she thought, and not just because she wore that sexy maids uniform, there was something appealing about her face, her tip tilted nose, her brown glassy eyes, her blond curls. Maybe she could offer this girl a job as her.