Fuck it I'll do it myself as always, I thought to myself. As I walked past the two of them I heard her say, in her usual snotty manner, "Did you pick ...p my cigarettes?" You know I don't want you smoking, Stacy. It's a filthy, disgusting habit" I said."Well, Dad lets me smoke! He even buys my cigarettes for me. God, Mom, you are such a bitch at times!" she said.With that, I left the room heading to get the groceries out of the car. I could hear them laughing at me in the kitchen, but I didn't. The entire way over Maeson had his hand on the inside of Kimber’s leg where he trailed his fingers over her sex slowly up, and down.Slipping out to the car, keeping her shirt as low as possible while moving as quickly as possible, had raised Kimber’s heart rate significantly. Maeson’s hand on her thigh, teasing her, touching her, during the ride to the airport - only made it continue to pound within her chest. She could not help but moisten under his attack, and she could feel her body opening. Then said why doesn't she show us?She said "OK but you two have to show your underwear as well!"She quickly stripped off her jeans and top leaving her in just a White Bra and thong. She started talking about how new her underwear was and where she bought it. I pointed out that things were now uneven. We only had our boxer shorts on while she has bra and knickers on. After some mock protests she undid her bra and exposed her big 36DD tits to us, giggling "Happy now!?"After a couple of awkward. He gathered his things and together they left, walking along the sidewalk as they chatted. She turned into the three storey parking garage which was actually situated at the end of the block, not what he had been expected, but he followed none-the-less. On the second floor, basically in the back stood her car, she deactivated the alarm and placed her basket in the boot. She closed the boot and looked at him with eyes which made him very uncomfortable, she looked like a panther about to pounce.