“Still don’t wanna, Liz?”Before Elizabeth knew it, she was making out with me, and holding ,my cock in her hand, feeling it get harder as she st...oked it. Once it was fully erect, Elizabeth lowered onto her knees, kissing down my stomach the whole time, and then wrapped her lips around it, and began to suck my cock off. The whole time, she was fully aware of what she was doing, but unable to stop herself, even as she heard me moan as she fellated him.Minutes later, Elizabeth lay on my bed,. "They're both in their bedroom," Jenny replied, still smiling. "They came down about half past eight in their dressing gowns and made a pot of tea and some toast then went back to bed again. Mum's bum is still tender. She forgot herself and sat down a bit hard and had to jump up again and rub herself. Sounded as if Dad was doing it again a bit later." Sarah looked a bit puzzled by Jenny's remark but I didn't enlighten her until we were alone. "It's all quiet again now. What you up to today?". Who had told me to do the memo all by myself? The answer to the last question was no one. I promptly logged onto my email program and fired off a copy to each of them.I patted my computer on top of the monitor. Elizabeth practically slept with her computer; if she didn't have her nose in a book, she was sitting at her keyboard doing all sorts of things. Sure, I do school work on the computer, I type my diary on it. But it's like a hammer or screwdriver to me; a tool I use to do a job. Still,. She looked carefully at it then said, "Thanks Sylvia, I have been thinking about you. I'll give you a call on you cell sometime soon." Okay, but I'm going to be moving this weekend," I said. Then I turned to the door and literally ran away. It felt good to finally begin to prepare for a move. I didn't realize how much I wanted a place of my own, Telling people I had a new place, made the whole thing finally seem real."Jennifer, I need to talk to you," I said upon my return to the motel."Sure.