Crazy friend ran in after us and both of them leaned over me on the bed. The bass player started squeezing my breasts and playing with my pussy again ...nd his crazy friend asked if I “Ever had a threesome before?” I don’t remember if I answered, I just made sure they both knew by my body language that was what I wanted to do. We continued making out and I grabbed onto his hard throbbing cock. His friend started licking my pussy. It felt amazing enough being a little high and laying naked on a. Once we finished that, and cleaned up theroom. It was down stairs for some cookies & milk. As we entered thedining room, I watched mom head for the highchair, which I figured I wasgoing to be put in, any second. But instead, she moved it way over to thecorner of the room, and placed my regular chair back where the highchairhad once sat. She goes we don't need that for now do we?After we had our cookies and milk, (mom had tea). Mom asked me some morequestion about why I like dressing up as a. Come on no avoiding it youre going to have to face my sister and me, and probably my dad too. She had said it didnt matter but after that she was smiling more talking more and practically skipping home. It was my turn to be quiet, face her and Bella fine. Her dad was another matter. He had physically thrown Mark out of the house. She talked the rest of the way there. Bella was talking to some friends at the corner of the street. She saw us and watched us walk over. I only had eyes for her,. I did not come all the way to New Orleans for a quickie in an office. He knew that. Had I thought better of it and backed off? Looking closer to where I sat, he noticed a deliberate vignette on the bar. The two glasses remained: one half full, with ice, the other emptied of its content but the ice remained. Leaning against the glasses was an envelope. I had paid the server to leave it the way it is. “…. what the fuck…. “ he muttered under his breath. My pink lipstick marks the empty glass and.