"I had a dream," I mumbled."You had a dream?" he asked in exactly the way anyone would."Yes, sir."He sighed heavily and rubbed his temples. He exchan...ed a look with Mom,and they both stepped out of my room, closing the door behind them.Rooted to the spot, standing naked by my bed, I heard their whisperedconversation, but couldn't make out the words. Finally, I heard mymother shout, "Fine!"She popped my door open and stuck her head inside. "Get dressed.You're going to work with me."I. Then turn her head to see it in the corner and I would have plenty of time to close my eyes before she saw my eyes open. So after a failed attempt by her to be quiet, there she was. I rolled onto my back like i was trying to get comfortable, but also was trying to make it appear that i was dreaming. I left my head facing away from her towards the mirror.She did not move and with a quiet moan from my mouth, I slowly moved my hand down to my cock and lightly over the top of it. My face was still. I managed to conceal my excited prick back into my boxer shorts and pulled up my jeans, and with trembling hands, undid my cubicle's bolt and stood opposite the door of my neighbour. I rapped at his door.'Would you like a hand with that?' I nervously asked, my voice trembling slightly.There was an uncomfortable silence for what seemed an eternity, but was probably no more than mere seconds. And then the bolt was unlocked, and a small gent in his mid 50's peered from the crack of the partial. No nonsense trips today.Stacy broke the silence. “Mom. I want to rent a paddle boat.” “Not today Stacy. I am too tired” she replied.“It’s ok. Julian can come with me.” “Not a chance! Not after what He did yesterday”“Mom, come on. What did He do wrong? If it weren’t for him, I would still be there. It may had been faster to run back to you, but He didn’t feel like leaving me alone” Fuck. I knew what my sister was doing. I hoped my mother would have told her no, but I decided to stay quiet..