Chapter 10: The Photo-Shoot

  Entering Evan's house that morning, Samantha smiled as she saw that both boys had shown up early. The two grinning with amusement, they quickly waved the girl over, Samantha finding herself caught up in their amused excitement.

  “You're not going to believe this!” Zack chuckled, a hint of nervousness in his tone as he pushed a tall gss of orange juice over to the girl, Samantha's smile widening happily.

  “You DO love me!” she ughed, Zack shaking his head in amusement as Samantha took a deep sip before continuing the conversation, “Okay, so what'd I miss?”

  The boys exchanged gnces, Zack gncing towards the stairs before leaning closer. “I got a message st night,” the boy said quietly, grinning again and looking every so slightly embarrassed, “From that Susan girl.”

  “You mean Jennifer's cousin?” Samantha inquired, raising an eyebrow and wincing a bit as she remembered the young woman's dog, “The one from the park? What could she possibly want?”

  Evan nodded quickly as Zack shrugged helplessly. “That's the one,” he agreed with a chuckle, “Susan said she's trying to get a modeling job of some sort, so she needs someone to take a few pictures for her portfolio, and Jennifer recommended me.”

  Samantha let out a ugh, smming her empty gss down on the table, the girl genuinely amused at the boy's luck. “And so it begins!” she mused.

  “Your future careers are definitely taking off it seems,” Evan added, getting a sympathetic look from the girl.

  “You'll have your turn too,” Samantha assured him in a serious tone, reaching across the table to take Evan's hand, their fingers linking as the boy nodded sagely.

  “Actually, the company my mum works for has a position waiting for me,” he replied with a sheepish grin, “I'll have to wait until I'm fourteen before I can do any work for them, but I'll be working with my mum when it happens.”

  “That'll be fun!” said Zack with a sly grin, Samantha rolling her eyes as Evan let out a bemused sigh.

  “So anyway,” the girl pressed, “have you guys set a date for your little photo-shoot?”

  Zack smirked. “Tomorrow after dinner,” he expined, an excited gleam in his eyes, “My dad's even lending me a few things for the occasion. A couple of lights, a tripod, some other stuff... And I'm gonna need some assistance getting everything set up.”

  Samantha winced a bit, the idea of going to Susan's house made her feel weird, her stomach tightening as she remembered what had happened at the park, but also something else. Something she couldn't quite touch mentally, but there was a weird sense of dread at the thought of going to that house.

  “Well, you DID give me orange juice,” the girl muttered, giving a small smile, the three children gncing up as Evan's parents came down the stairs, both of them speaking in hushed, excited whispers.

  “Oh, Evan!” his father called out with an amused grin, his mother grabbing the man's arm with a mix of amusement and concern, “We just go some good news!”

  “Um, love, I think it's a bit too soon to get excited about this,” Victoria cautioned, but the look of curiosity on the children's faces made her know it was far too te.

  Jacob chucked softly, his expression bemused. “It's your aunt Rose,” the man expined, covering his wife's hand with his own and giving it a squeeze, “Apparently that doctor boyfriend of hers is threatening to make an honest woman of her.”

  The children exchanged gnces before giving the adults an even more curious look, Victoria letting out a soft sigh. “They -might- and I stress, that this isn't set in stone yet, but he's talking about marrying my sister,” the woman expined carefully, hesitation in her tone as she gnced at her husband.

  “Wow! That's great!” Samantha ughed, gncing at Zack meaningfully, the boy stifling a ugh, “Congratutions to Aunt Rose!”

  “What made him decide to take the plunge?” Evan inquired, his parents exchanging gnces of their own.

  “Um, your aunt's kind of...” Victoria began, taking a deep breath and gncing askance, making her husband chuckle.

  “She's pregnant,” Jacob finished with a bemused smirk, the children staring in amazement.

  “Woah...” Evan replied, blinking for a moment as Samantha grinned and bounced excitedly, finding herself eager to have more younger people in the extended family. Zack, however, took a deep breath, touching the girl's knee under the table.

  Gncing over, there was a slight hint of panic in the boy's expression, Samantha needing a moment to understand, suddenly remembering something that had happened at the end of October.

  Staring at him wide eyed, Samantha found herself feeling a mix of amusement, fear and a little bit of jealousy. Gncing back at the adults, the girl did her best to act natural.

  “So, um, do they know if it's a boy or a girl, yet?” she asked as conversationally as she could.

  “Oh, not yet,” Victoria ughed nervously, the woman sighing softly again, “It's only been... maybe a month, we think?”

  Zack swallowed hard, exchanging a quick, covert gnce with Evan, the blond boy pressing his lips tightly together, his eyebrows going up as Samantha forced down a ugh.

  “It'll be nice to be a real uncle, I have to admit,” Jacob chuckled, brushing back his thick blond hair in a way that caught Samantha's attention for a moment, the girl quickly gncing away as she caught his eye.

  “What? We're not good enough for you?” Zack inquired teasingly, the man grinning as Victoria ughed, Samantha holding her breath for a moment, feeling her cheeks flush a bit.

  “Hey, you two will always be family as far as I'm concerned,” Jacob assured him, his tone a mix of amusement and genuine warmth, “Anyway, I have to go in early today. Seems there's some more 'fires' I have to put out.”

  “Did your boss forget how even the most basic of software works again?” Evan chuckled, his father rolling his eyes, unable to keep from grinning.

  “Yeah, he didn't argue with a client again when he should have and now I have to clean up the mess that should never have happened,” the man replied with a shrug, rolling his eyes a bit before fshing Samantha a teasing smile, the girl blushing a bit before taking a sudden interest in her orange juice, “Anyway. Here I come to save the day and all that.”

  “Good luck, dear,” Victoria said sympathetically, kissing Jacob's cheek as he headed out of the room, the woman turning back to the children, “Okay. I'm off today, so who wants breakfast...?”

  *****

  Meeting Sarah and Jeremy as the trio passed the park, Samantha found herself a bit distracted, stealing curious gnces at Zack now and then, the girl frowning thoughtfully on occasion. Zack seemed a bit distracted, but at the same time there was something different about him. Something Samantha couldn't put her finger on.

  Was it because of what had happened? Samantha pondered. There was no way to actually know if Zack was actually responsible for what had happened, but the idea of it being true was... complicated. She had to admit, that in a way, it was kind of hot... Even if it did make her feel a tiny bit weirdly jealous.

  It added a yer of maturity, Samantha supposed. It certainly meant that Zack was closer to an adult. Assuming he WAS responsible. Which was a definite possibility. Samantha smiled to herself, blushing a little as she gnced askance, ignoring the conversation her friends were having.

  Her mind wandering a bit, Samantha smiled to herself as she thought about Zack's sperm. It was always so thick. And hot, for that matter. There was no way he couldn't get someone pregnant, the girl pondered. It was just a matter who Rose's baby took after, she supposed with a bit of a chuckle.

  Not that Evan was much different, Samantha supposed, gncing at the boy and smiling at the way the sunlight reflected off his golden hair much the same way it did with his father earlier that morning. Smiling to herself, Samantha half-wondered how much else Evan had in common with his father. He had his mother's nose, sure, but...

  Sighing softly, Samantha yelped as she found Sarah looking at her suspiciously. “You're being awful quiet today,” the auburn haired girl noted with a bit of a smirk, “Are you up to something again? Or did your period come super early?”

  “Shut up!” Samantha ughed, her friend grinning with amusement, “I just had some some family stuff come at me this morning, it's kinda filling my head right now.”

  “My aunt's getting married,” Evan added, exchanging a quick gnce with Zack, the boy trying to decide whether or not to mention the other part, “It's a little surprising, to be honest, but her boyfriend is a really good doctor from what I've heard.”

  “He's a lucky guy,” Zack added a bit sheepishly, Samantha smirking at the comment.

  “I guess we'll see how lucky he is in a few months,” the girl added, Zack wincing a bit and ughing nervously, the boy gd as the group topped the hill and found several people they knew waiting for them, “Oh! Look who Trouble's chatting up!”

  Samantha relented her teasing, the girl feeling a mix of amusement and concern as she saw Lydia and Maegan amongst the crowd, Maegan blushing a bit at whatever Lydia was saying.

  “Should we rescue her?” Samantha inquired, Zack grinning at the question as Evan gave a thoughtful look.

  “Why? You think she'll make Lydia less of a perv?” Evan inquired, his friends ughing at the absurdity, the two girls gncing over, Lydia giving a smug smile as Maegan looked somewhat relieved.

  “They might actually cancel each other out,” Sarah chuckled, Samantha gncing at her boys, both of them trying to look innocent.

  “Hey, guys, looks like things are getting interesting around here again,” Lydia commented as the group approached, a hint of amusement in her casual tone, Maegan looking obviously uncomfortable

  “A little too interesting,” Maegan muttered her cheeks flushed, the girl gncing askance as Evan gave her a curious look.

  “Looks like it's turning out to be that kind of day,” Samantha commented curiously, noticing the way Lydia kept her phone close to her chest.

  “Interesting days are definitely my favourite kind of days,” Lydia agreed with a soft chuckle, the girl gncing around before motioning the others closer, “Anyway, it seems another girl's been attacked.”

  Samantha inhaled sharply, the others frowning as they instinctively pressed closer to Lydia to get a look at her phone. “It wasn't anyone from our school, was it?” the girl inquired, Maegan shuddering as she pressed closer to Evan, the boy slipping an arm around her waist.

  “Why haven't they caught this guy yet?” Sarah muttered disdainfully.

  “Hard to say,” Lydia replied with a slow shrug, the girl gncing about to make sure no one was watching before turning her phone around, “Whoever's doing all this seems good at covering their tracks. But he did leave another of his calling cards, though.”

  The children leaning in to look at Lydia's phone, their eyes went wide as they saw a closeup of a girl who was bent over, her folds dripping with hot sticky cum, her bck and dark purple skirt lifted up over her pale round bottom.

  “Ewww!” Sarah excimed, making a face as Jeremy blushed, the boy quickly looking away.

  “He's taking a real chance posting this stuff every time,” Zack commented, frowning thoughtfully as he carefully examined the picture, the phrase “#CorrectionWithoutProtection” printed along the bottom in bold red lettering.

  “VPN's are both a blessing and a curse, I suppose,” Evan sighed sympathetically, “He's bound to mess up eventually, though.”

  “I hope so,” Sarah muttered disdainfully.

  “You know, this mystery is kinda my grandfather's sorta thing,” Samantha pondered curiously, “Might expin why he felt the need to stay in town for a bit.”

  “And why he stopped by school the other day,” Evan added, Maegan tensing a bit as Lydia smirked.

  “I'm sorry I missed him,” the goth girl replied with a chuckle, catching Samantha's eye, “You know, my mother had quite the crush on him back in the day.”

  “Please don't sleep with him,” Sarah muttered, rolling her eyes at the idea.

  “I don't think he's like that, but you're welcome to try!” Samantha ughed, the boys looking on in amusement.

  “I've done crazier things,” Lydia replied with a half-shrug, gncing at Maegan and making the shorter girl shrink back a bit, “Anyway, we should all get going. We can talk about this more during lunch.”

  Maegan's expression became uncertain for a moment as Evan smiled down at her fondly. “Um, can we all get together for lunch today?” she inquired in a low tone, nibbling her bottom lip nervously as she gnced about, “Something happened the other day and I think it's something I need to talk about.”

  Giving her a concerned look, Evan nodded as Samantha and Zack stepped closer. “Something wrong?” the blond boy inquired, Maegan gncing uncertainly at Lydia, the girl thankfully having put away her phone.

  “Um, I think I might know some stuff your grandfather might want to hear about,” Maegan admitted, giving Samantha a meaningful look, the redhead giving her a surprised look.

  “Today just keeps getting more interesting,” Samantha replied thoughtfully, “Anyway, okay. We'll get something quick to go and come visit. We're basically family now, after all.”

  Maegan smiled thankfully and nodded, the crowd starting to disperse, signaling that it was time to go. “Okay, I'll see you guys then,” the girl said quickly, Samantha watching her and Evan go for a moment before leading the way towards her the primary school.

  “I think she was a bit freaked out by the picture,” Zack observed, gncing meaningfully at Lydia, “What'd you say to her before we got here?”

  Lydia looked thoughtful for a moment before giving a non-committal shrug. “Honestly, I was just asking her a few questions about her home life and such, trying to get to know her a little better, you know?” the goth girl replied with a dismissive wave, “I also warned her to be careful, what with that girl in the photo clearly being from her school.”

  “It is a bit worrying. Creepy even,” Samantha admitted, frowning thoughtfully.

  “It's more than creepy. It's gross,” Sarah added grumpily, walking ahead of Lydia and not seeing the girl smirk at the comment.

  “Well, if my grandfather's on the case, then I'm not too worried,” Samantha added as the group headed into the school.

  “Still, it might be an idea to be at least a bit more careful. At least for now,” Sarah cautioned, the rolling her eyes.

  “Okay, don't worry, I'll be fine,” Samantha assured her, “Anyway, see you guys at lunch...”

  *****

  Samantha hurried out of the st css of the morning, gd to find Zack waiting for her, the two quickly grabbing food before heading back outside. The cooler air of the morning had warmed up a bit and numerous other children had chosen to eat outside while they still could.

  “See any wild Lydias anywhere?” Samantha inquired, Zack gncing about, momentarily distracted by a few of the girls sitting on the wn enjoying their lunches.

  “Looks like she's ahead of the game,” he chuckled, motioning across the street to where Lydia was talking to several older boys from the other school.

  Samantha smirked, watching the other girl as she obviously flirted with them, Lydia brushing her long dark hair back over her ear and smiling smugly up at them. The boys definitely looking interested, the three of them smiling and ughing, clearly trying to be funny.

  “Think we should save them?” Samantha inquired teasingly.

  “Well, she is kind of our responsibility now,” Zack sighed with an amused smile, the two children standing a little taller as they walked towards to the group, Lydia gncing over with a sly smile at their approach.

  “Ah, there you are,” the girl purred, gncing askance at the two for a second before giving the group of boys a teasing look, “So anyway, I have to get going, but I'm definitely looking forward to next year. Sounds like it's going to be a fun time.”

  “Living up to your nickname, I see,” Samantha said teasingly as Lydia came closer with a sly smile upon her face, the goth girl pushing between the two, slipping her arms through theirs, leading them around the corner of the school.

  “Oh, just having a bit of fun before we have to get all serious,” she replied, pulling her friends closer with a teasing smile.

  The two partially loosing their footing as they rounded the corner, Lydia ughed, leaning closer to Samantha just long enough to give the little redhead a quick kiss on the lips. Her eyes going wide, Samantha found herself blushing, desperately hoping no one had see it.

  “You really are Trouble,” Zack ughed, Samantha giving her head a quick shake to get her brain working again.

  “Are you high?” the redhead chuckled nervously, gncing about, thankful that no one seemed to be paying attention, “This is kind of a small town, you actually have to be careful about weird rumours around here, ya know?”

  Lydia shrugged, giggling softly. “Only a little,” she confessed with a dismissive shrug, the girl leading the way to the secluded area near the back door, grinning as she spotted Evan and Maegan waiting for everyone.

  Exchanging bemused gnces, Samantha and Zack shrugged before taking a seat on the grass with their friends, Evan giving them a worried smile as Maegan looked down, the girl blushing as she sipped her drink.

  “Sarah and Jeremy not joining us?” Evan inquired, gncing at Samantha as the girl sat next to him.

  “Some stuff came up,” the redhead expined with a shrug, gncing at Maegan as she let out a soft, nervous chuckle.

  “It's probably better that way,” the girl replied, adjusting her gsses and taking a long, slow breath.

  “Oh? Why's that?” Lydia inquired slyly, crossing her legs and purposefully dropping her knee onto Zack's leg, the girl's skirt barely covering her thighs, making the boy swallow hard, trying not to be too distracted.

  Maegan winced, quickly looking away at the question. “Um, because I think I met Jeremy's brother the other day,” the girl admitted shyly, blushing as she bowed her head, her friends looking on curiously.

  “Is this what you wanted to talk about?” Evan inquired, Maegan nodding slowly in response.

  “Yeah, kinda...” the girl muttered, taking a deep breath before lifting her head again, knowing she had to get the story out, even it was embarrassing, “You see, um, Sarah's brother... He tricked me into meeting him at the library.”

  The other children stared at her silently for a moment before Samantha frowned suspiciously, remembering her own experience with Alex. “He ah... didn't try something, did he?” the girl inquired, Maegan blushing hard at the question.

  “Sorta...” she admitted, looking away again.

  “How, um, far did he get?” Evan inquired carefully, a slight edge to his tone.

  “Oh... pretty much as far as you can get, I guess,” Maegan admitted in a quiet tone, the girl ducking down, leaning closer to Evan as he slipped an arm around her.

  Frowning, Samantha's stomach tightened as a surge of anger went through her. “We need to tell someone,” she said firmly, Maegan's expression becoming panicked.

  “No! My parents... They can't find out about this!” the girl protested, Samantha grimacing, knowing she was right. Maegan was barely allowed out of the house as it was, after all. If her parents found out what had happened, they'd likely leave town or something.

  “So... what can we do, then?” Zack asked, disliking the helpless feeling the situation caused him as he gnced at Evan, his heart sinking at the stony expression on his friend's face.

  “He certainly does seem to have you in a bad spot with this one,” Lydia commented in a level tone, her expression carefully neutral, “It may be best just to keep an eye on him for now.”

  “You don't think he's done this to other girls do you?” Samantha inquired suspiciously, the redhead frowning as she linked hands with the boys, her grip quickly becoming a uncomfortably firm.

  Evan shook his head slowly, the wheels turning in his head. “I hate to say it, but I don't think it's just one person doing this,” the boy said levelly, his gaze distant, his tone tense, “From what I saw in the news about it, it seems like each instance involves a different guy.”

  “That's... kinda weird,” Zack replied, furrowing his brow in confusion, “Is there like, something in the water or something?”

  “It does seem a bit odd, now doesn't it?” Lydia commented thoughtfully, the girl leaning back a little, gncing upwards as she pondered allowed, “You know, it could be one of those 'internet challenges.' I mean, the guys who do it have been posting rather... interesting pictures after the fact.”

  Evan tensed again as Maegan let out a soft whimper, the girl hiding her face. “He didn't...” Samantha commented through gritted teeth, gncing over at Lydia as the girl held up her phone and shrugged.

  “I guess we could just check to see if she's actually the girl in the picture...” Lydia replied teasingly with a hint of a smirk, Maegan blushing harder as Samantha covered her mouth to stiffle a ugh.

  “Oh, I'm pretty sure that's me,” Maegan confessed, swallowing hard and staring intently at the ground, “Plus, um, one weird picture on the internet is more than enough, thanks.”

  Lydia snickered quietly, the girl putting her phone away as Evan shot her an annoyed look. “Anyway, on the bright-side, no one's likely to recognize you just from that picture,” Lydia pondered thoughtfully, “Well, maybe these three. So unless that guy starts bragging, you should be safe. And that seems pretty unlikely seeing the trouble he'd be in.”

  Samantha exchanged gnces with the boys, hoping Lydia didn't notice as she grimaced a little. “I don't remember hearing about him bragging about any of his, uh, 'other conquests,'” the redhead replied with a bit of an edge to her tone, the girl remembering the night Alex and his friends stayed over at her pce, “So I guess you're right about that.”

  Maegan nodded, gncing shyly up at Evan. “Sorry about all of this,” she said nervously, the boy smiling fondly back at her before giving Maegan a gentle kiss that made her let out a small, embarrassed squeak.

  “It's okay. I'm used to things being complicated around here,” Evan chuckled, giving Samantha's hand a squeeze as he turned to her and chuckled softly.

  “That name's gonna stick with me, isn't it?” the redhead added with a teasing grin, the mood finally lightening.

  “You started it with the whole 'trouble' thing,” Lydia added slyly, Samantha rolling her eyes with a smirk.

  “That was Sarah, not me,” she replied.

  “Still suits you, though,” Zack chuckled, the others nodding in agreement, “Anyway, you gonna be okay?”

  Maegan took a deep breath, the raven haired girl nodding slowly. “It's still embarrassing, and well... it wasn't the best experience, but I mean, I didn't get hurt permanently or anything, right?”

  “Implying that he hurt you temporarily,” Lydia interjected, raising an eyebrow at her, making the girl blush again.

  “He um...” Maegan stammered, taking a deep breath and looking downwards again, “Was pretty big.”

  Samantha winced, trying not to think too much about her own encounter with Alex's manhood. “So anyway, in other news, Zack has a little job to do soon,” she said quickly, trying to change the subject, the boy nodding excitedly.

  “I get to do a modeling photo-shoot kinda thing!” he said with a wide grin, “It's one of Jennifer's cousins. She just lives down the street or whatever, and she's not paying me a huge amount, but it'll definitely look good on my resume one day!”

  “Hm. But is she pnning on keeping her clothes on, though?” Lydia inquired with a teasing smile, Maegan letting out a muffled excmation, the girl covered her mouth, starting wide-eyed at the boy.

  “I think so, sadly,” Zack admitted with faux glumness, smiling a little to himself as he remembered the day they'd met in the park, only to be swatted pyfully in the chest by Samantha.

  “Perfectly good redhead at home,” she muttered with a smirk of her own as she gnced askance at the boy.

  “Hey, I like to have a banced diet,” Zack chuckled with a grin, Samantha rolling her eyes in-spite of her bemused smile.

  “Just don't do anything stupid this time, okay?” she chided pyfully, Zack leaning closer, the girl pyfully leaning back to avoid him as they both chuckled at one another.

  “Jealous?” the boy shot back, moving suddenly and giving Samantha a quick kiss before she could react.

  “As if!” Samantha shot back with a ugh.

  “He's done something 'stupid?'” Lydia inquired curiously, raising an eyebrow as the two children gnced over, both of them suddenly looking embarrassed.

  “Ah, maybe...” Samantha replied carefully, meeting Zack's uncertain gaze for a second, “Probably best to wait and see on that one. No sense spreading weird rumours before we're even in high-school.”

  “I'd rather have rumours that I'm a great photographer anyway,” Zack added with a shrug, the boy frowning thoughtfully for a second before gncing over at Evan, “Say, I could use someone to help me with the technical stuff if you're interested.”

  “Well, I do have some experience thanks to being on the tech crew,” Evan replied thoughtfully before a sly smile crossed his lips, “Which reminds me. I should drag you into it next year seeing as we'll be loosing a few people.”

  “More good work experience right there!” Zack agreed with a grin.

  “Plus you'll get to ogle all the cute drama css girls,” added Lydia teasingly, the boys grinning with amusement at the idea.

  “It's half the reason Seth got into it,” Evan chuckled, Samantha smirking and rolling her eyes.

  “Pfft, I'm surprised they're not all too old for him at this point,” the girl observed slyly, Zack fshing her a grin.

  “He shouldn't limit himself like that,” the boy replied with amusement, Lydia nodding in agreement.

  “A banced diet is very important,” the girl agreed, giving Samantha an appraising look, “Which reminds me, I'm thinking of taking drama next year. What with your career aspirations, it might not be a bad idea for you to do the same.”

  Samantha nodded thoughtfully, finally remembering her lunch. “Not a bad idea, actually,” she replied, gncing at Maegan, “How about you? It might get you out of the house a bit more. Assuming your parents'll let you.”

  Grimacing a bit at the thought of her parents, Maegan sighed softly. “I guess I can see what I can do,” she answered with a non-committal shrug, “I'm not really the sort to be up on stage, but I guess if I have friends there I could give it a try... Assuming my parents let me...”

  “I'll get my mum on the case if I have to,” Samantha promised, making the girl smile gratefully, “Oh, and I should talk to my grandfather while I'm at it. The internet challenge things sounds like it might be the answer he's looking for, sadly.”

  “Would you rather it was just one psycho running about 'correcting' girls?” Lydia inquired teasingly, Samantha shooting her a faux-dirty look.

  “Well, it would be a lot easier to just lock up one guy than it'd be to go after like a dozen randos or whatever,” pondered Evan thoughtfully, “Although it does mean we're not dealing with some kind of lone psychopath, which I guess is a good thing.”

  “Yeah, but it does kinda makes it hard to know who to trust,” Zack countered with a helpless shrug, “For all we know, all of the guys who've been doing this stuff might be going to the high-school.”

  Samantha sighed heavily. “Okay, can we change the subject?” Samantha muttered with a shudder, trying not to think about the increasingly strong possibility that her brother and his other friends might very well be involved.

  “I suggest we change it to lunch,” Zack replied with a grin, Samantha chuckling as she rolled her eyes, thankful for the distraction, the others nodding in agreement letting the topic drop for the moment as they all settled in to use the time they had left to actually eat their lunches...

  *****

  Samantha was surprised to find her mother waiting for her in the dining room when she got home, the woman setting down her tea and smiling a little anxiously as the girl came in through the back door.

  “You're home early,” Samantha remarked with a raised eyebrow, setting down her backpack and hanging up her jacket.

  “It was a slow day at work, and I had too much on my mind to focus much on it anyway,” Lily confessed, pouring out a second cup of tea and motioning the girl to take a seat.

  Samantha frowned as she pulled out the chair, the girl reaching over to take the offered cup. “Did something happen?” Samantha inquired in a serious tone, her mother letting out a gentle ugh, shaking her head reassuringly.

  “Oh, it's nothing bad, darling,” Lily chuckled softly, reaching across the table to take her daughter's hand, the woman smiling a little sadly, “It's actually about your future. Assuming you're still interested in pursuing an acting career.”

  Samantha's emerald eyes widened, the girl's heart racing a little. “What happened?” she asked, staring curiously at her mother.

  “That director from before, he called me and asked if I could meet him for lunch today,” Lily expined, frowning thoughtfully for a moment, “Apparently the producer he works with, ah Walter Deware apparently... He recently bought one of the houses near the beach as a summer home. Because of that, he's going to be looking for more local talent for bigger projects and such.”

  “That sounds really promising!” Samantha ughed with a grin, the girl quivering with sudden excitement.

  Lily nodded in agreement, giving her daughter's hand a squeeze. “Oh, definitely,” she agreed, a hint of hesitation in the woman's voice, “but, because of the good word that Vincent put in for you, and how well you did in your st role, his producer wants to meet you.”

  Samantha leaned back in her seat, the girl almost forgetting to blink. “Um, seriously?” she asked with a nervous chuckle, Lily nodding encouragingly.

  “It's all about networking, love,” her mother replied, taking a sip of her tea, “And it's pretty hard to do better than getting in good with a decent producer. Anyway, he'd like to talk to you, if you're interested.”

  The girl shook her head slowly in amazement. “Oh, I'm interested!” Samantha ughed, “So, when does he want to talk to me?”

  “Tomorrow evening,” Lily replied, her daughter raising an eyebrow as her mother gnced askance for a second, “He'd actually like to take you out for a drive in his limo after dinner.”

  “So like, a date?” Samantha ughed teasingly, her mother sighing heavily and rolling her eyes.

  “No, darling, not like a date,” Lily corrected with a hint of warning in her expression, “It's more like a business meeting, which means you should try and dress to impress as they say.”

  “So it IS a date,” Samantha replied slyly, her mother giving her a tight-lipped smile.

  “Don't even joke about that when your father gets home,” she cautioned in a more serious tone, “He's not entirely sold on this pn as it is.”

  Samantha nodded thoughtfully. She could see why her father would be concerned by the idea of her going off with a strange man. But it was definitely an exciting opportunity!

  “Don't worry, I'll keep my trolling to the internet,” the girl promised, her mother chuckling softly.

  “Okay, then,” Lily sighed softly, smiling proudly but a bit sadly as she gave Samantha's hand a squeeze, “I guess I'll accept that my little girl is growing up then.

  Rolling her eyes, Samantha giggled softly. “Don't worry, mum, it's not like I'm gonna leave home forever tomorrow or anything.”

  “I know, I know,” her mother muttered with bemusement, “Don't worry, one day you'll understand. Anyway, we'll talk about this a bit more tomorrow and I need to see if I can find you something nice to wear. I don't think worn blue jeans are going to make the best impression in this situation.”

  Samantha shrugged, there were worse fates than wearing a dress, she supposed. The boys certainly appreciated it when she did, so the producer probably would too. And, she had to secretly admit, Samantha did like how it garnered her more attention from people in general.

  “Okay, we'll get into that tomorrow then,” the girl replied with a sly smile as she pushed her chair out and stood up, “and um, thanks for letting me do this, mum. It's a little scary, but I think it'll be fun, and definitely be good for me.”

  Lily nodded, smiling proudly up at the girl as Samantha picked up her tea and grabbed her backpack. “Well, I do love you, you know,” the woman said seriously, the girl rolling her eyes with an amused smile.

  “I love you too, mum,” she replied, Samantha's heart racing with excitement, the girl's mind racing at the possibilities...

  *****

  Zack could barely contain himself as he finally arrived at home, the boy unable to keep from grinning, the entire thing seeming weirdly surreal to him. After what had happened at the park, the boy had figured he'd never hear from Susan again, but with her being Jennifer's cousin, that likely tipped the bance in his favour.

  Taking a deep breath, Zack pushed open the back door and stepped inside, the boy raising an eyebrow as he heard voices from downstairs. Dropping off his things, Zack headed for the basement, giving a curious look as he heard the voices of his father and Samantha's grandfather.

  Stepping into the room, Zack smiled as he found the two men sorting through a his father's old camera equipment, much of which was older than the boy himself. Gncing up, Arthur grinned with amusement, the man motioning with an ancient film cutter in his direction for enthesis.

  “Hey, there's the man of the hour!” the detective ughed teasingly, a look of genuine approval in his eyes.

  “Oh, sorry, we lost track of time!” Steven ughed, dusting off his hands before gncing with a thoughtful frown down at an old tripod, “I was kind of hoping to surprise you once we got this old junk sorted out.”

  Zack grinned, quickly catching on to what was happening as he gnced about the various pieces of photography equipment. “Naw, that's fine,” the boy confessed, unable to keep from bouncing a little as he realized he wasn't just going to be bringing just his camera, “I'm surprised enough as it is!”

  “Well, you're getting older now, and you seem to be putting some genuine effort into your hobby,” his father expined, brushing back his sweaty chestnut hair and smiling proudly at the boy, “And I want this to work out for you, see how far you really want to go with it.”

  “As far as I can!” Zack ughed, shaking his head thoughtfully, the boy unable to keep his eyes off of the equipment, even if most of it was rather dusty and old.

  “Honestly, I can't tell if the d is more excited for the opportunity to take pictures of a pretty girl or to get to py with these toys,” Arthur commented with a teasing smile, Steven fshing him a wide grin.

  “Best of both worlds,” Zack chuckled, “But for now I'll settle for a trip down Memory Lane.”

  Smiling approvingly, Steven knelt down and pushed a box over to his son. “Okay, I just need to inventory a couple more of these, and then we can figure out what you can bring along with you. Just remember, though, just because this stuff is old, doesn't mean you can't be careful with it.”

  Zack nodded quickly with a pleased grin, the boy excited by the opportunity. “No worries, dad, I'll be on my best behaviour!” he promised, giving the rge, clunky looking instant camera he found in the box a curious look, “Besides, I'll have Evan along to help out. He's good at keeping things from getting too crazy.”

  “Strange, I've heard rumours of him being a budding criminal mastermind,” Arthur chuckled, Zack tensing for a moment before letting out a nervous ugh.

  “Nothing much gets past you, does it?” the boy replied, the older man chuckling softly.

  “Hey, there's a reason he became a private detective,” Steven commented, the two men exchanging knowing gnces.

  “Lots of reasons, really,” Arthur admitted, the three settling into their task with Steven giving Zack a few st minute pointers and suggestions...

  *****

  When the evening finally came and dinner was over, Samantha stepped out onto her front porch, shivering a little in the cooler air despite wearing a jacket over the emerald green dress she wore. It had been her mother's when she was a girl, and it fit Samantha well enough, even if dresses weren't usually her thing.

  Finding the boys waiting for her, Samantha took a deep breath, affecting her most confident expression. Looking up, the two grinned broadly back at her, clearly approving of her long green dress and the way Lily had done up her hair.

  “Wow! You look like an actual girl!” Zack ughed teasingly, Samantha rolling her eyes and giving him a dismissive wave.

  “Oh please, I always do!” she shot back, shaking her head, “Not my fault most people don't seem to notice.”

  “Don't worry, I'm pretty sure people'll be noticing that a lot more soon enough,” Evan chuckled, Samantha blushing as she noticed both boys giving her chest a serious look.

  “Hey! Stop that!” she half-shouted, half-ughed, the girl covering herself with her arms, “They'll get here when they get here!”

  “Eh, I'm good either way,” Zack mused teasingly, Samantha inhaling sharply and looking away, her heart suddenly racing.

  “Perv,” she muttered, trying to sound offended despite her smile.

  “So, is your date on his way?” Evan inquired, gncing down the quiet street, Samantha calming herself as she smoothed out her dress.

  “Don't call it that,” she giggled softly, lowering her voice and gncing back into the house to where her parents were still talking quietly in the dining room, “My dad'll freak out.”

  “I guess we'll see how it goes,” Zack added with a shrug, Samantha nodding, feeling more than a bit nervous.

  “So, do you think anything's going to happen?” Evan inquired carefully, checking to make sure the adults were still distracted, the girl pursing her lips.

  “I dunno, I guess we'll see,” she replied, Samantha's stomach tightening with both nervousness and excitement, “Honestly, I don't even know what this guy looks like. I mean, if he's like really gross or something, then like no... but I mean, if he's not...”

  “It could be good for your career,” Zack finished teasingly, Samantha standing a little taller and inhaling sharply again. The boy wasn't wrong. This might very well be more than just a simple business meeting after all.

  “We'll see what happens,” the girl replied with a shrug, trying to sound confident and unconcerned, suddenly wondering what would happen if he tried something and she refused. Would that be it for her career? What if he was really ugly. Would she still be willing to do what she had to do if he asked?

  Shaking her head, Samantha smiled gratefully as her parents finally stepped out onto the front porch, her father pcing his hands upon the girl's shoulders. “Looks like tonight's going to be a big night for everyone,” Jim said conversationally, a hint of an edge in his voice.

  “Oh, it'll be fine,” Lily said soothingly, slipping an arm about her husband's waist and leaning against him, her free hand covering one of his, “We did far riskier things when we were kids than trying to further our future careers, you know.”

  Jim sighed heavily as Samantha leaned back against him and looked up her the man with a small smile. “It's okay, dad. Vincent says he and his producer go way back. It's not like he's some random psycho or anything.”

  “That's not really what I'm worried about,” the man muttered, Lily leaning a little more firmly against him as her hand gave his a squeeze.

  “I'm sure it'll be fine, dear,” the woman said softly, kissing his cheek softly as Zack's father came up the sidewalk, giving Samantha a sad smile before giving the boys a small wave.

  “Sorry to interrupt,” said Steven, exchanging a quick gnce with the other parents, “but we've gotta get the car loaded up and head out if we're going to be on time.”

  The boys gnced at Samantha, the girl lifting her chin and giving them a confident smile. “Have fun, you two,” she told them with a teasing smirk, “Just not too much fun.”

  Zack fshed her a quick grin. “No promises,” he replied as he stepped off the porch, Evan giving giving her a helpless smile.

  “Good luck,” the blond boy added, Samantha nodding thoughtfully as she watched the boys head down the sidewalk.

  “Just be yourself, kiddo. I'm sure you'll do fine,,” Steven added, giving Samantha's parents a sympathetic smile before following the two.

  “Thanks,” the girl replied, watching the three go for a moment before hearing the soft purr of an engine coming from the other direction.

  Gncing over his shoulder, Seven raised an eyebrow as he noticed the long bck limousine gliding down the street towards his neighbour's house. “Show off,” the man chuckled, smiling as he noticed the boys staring wide eyed for a moment at the car.

  “Well, he is one of the 'beach people,'” Evan commented with a shrug, “Even if it is only when the weather's nice.”

  “I think if I got rich, I'd probably keep it more low key,” Zack added thoughtfully, the three of them watching as the car stopped in front of Samantha's house.

  “Living well within your means is definitely a good idea,” Steven agreed with a soft chuckle as the driver got out, adjusting his hat before walking around the car and nodding to the family, “McAlester Estate not withstanding.”

  “Hey, it's not like they had servants or anything,” Zack chuckled, his heart racing a bit as he watched the dark uniformed man open the back door of the limo before motioning Samantha inside.

  “Naw, that's why people have children!” Steven ughed teasingly, the boys ughing and shaking their heads, everyone watching as the car pulled away and drove past before the group headed into the house to grab the equipment Zack was borrowing.

  “I hope she has fun,” Zack commented, picking up a slightly rusty tripod, “I kinda wish she could come with us, though.”

  “Hey, we're a team even when we're not together,” Evan noted, his friend nodding thoughtfully.

  “Oh, I'm sure you two'll have fun this evening as well,” Steven assured them, the boys unable to keep from smiling as they loaded everything into the trunk.

  “No doubt!” Zack replied with a firm nod, the boys walking around to opposite sides of the car and pushing down the trunk lid together before getting into the back seat.

  “Well, just be on your best behaviour this evening,” his father said teasingly as he got into the car.

  Gncing out the window as the car pulled out of the driveway, Zack squinted as the street lights turned on, trying to see if he could catch a glimpse of the limo. “No promises,” he chuckled, his heart racing as he soon saw Susan's house come into view.

  “Maybe we should've just rented a push cart or something,” Evan pondered as the car pulled into the drive way.

  Steven gave a helpless sigh and nodded in agreement. “Yeah, but I figured hauling everything over was just easier this way,” he admitted, putting the car in park, “Besides, you kids are getting older, so my days of getting to py dad are kinda numbered.”

  “Hey, you can do all the dadding you want, no matter how old we get,” Zack replied with a grin, his father chuckling as he popped the trunk, the boys getting out of the car, eager to get started.

  Leaning out the window as the boys collected their equipment, Steven smiled sadly, both proud and a little sullen about how independent they'd become. “I'll be back around eight, okay?” he promised, Zack nodding quickly, his expression serious.

  “I'm sure we can finish up by then,” the boy replied, gncing at Evan who nodded confidently.

  “It's just a few pictures, right?” the blond boy asked half-rhetorically, Zack giving a bit of a shrug.

  “I dunno, maybe we can get her to do a video presentation as well,” the other boy pondered, “It's possible the agency she's trying to get into might see it as putting in extra effort.”

  Zack waited a moment, smiling mischievously as he waved to his father, the man pulling back out of the drive way. “Oh, I can think of a 'video presentation' I'd like to do with her,” he replied slyly once his father was out of earshot, Evan ughing in-spite of himself.

  “Okay, let's get on with it then,” the blond boy managed, grinning and shaking his head, the two heading up the walkway to the older, single story home, the front door opening as they approached.

  Both boys paused for a moment, as a young woman smirked bemusedly at them, one hand on her hip, the other pressed against the door frame. Her long blond hair was tied in a pony tail, the rather tight jeans she wore combined with the way she'd shifted her hips accentuating the young woman's curves. There was even something oddly distracting about the over-sized light blue sweater the woman wore, it's wide colr allowing one shoulder to be left bare.

  “Gd you could make it,” Susan said with a sly smirk, pushing her long blond hair back over her shoulder, the baggy sweater doing little to disguise the rise of the young woman's bosom.

  “Ah, um, okay, hold that pose,” Zack stammered, the boy carefully setting down the photography mp he carried before retrieving his camera.

  Susan chuckled softly. “Gd you're eager to get started,” she commented teasingly, lifting her chin slightly as Zack aimed the device at her, “Oh, and don't worry, I dropped Rex off with my parents. He can be quite the handful at times, and I don't like burdening them too much with him, but he'd just be in the way this evening.”

  “Ah, no worries,” Zack assured her with a wry grin, the boy adjusting his angle a couple of times as he snapped a few quick photos, “I can take pictures of him another time. I'm a professional after all!”

  “A professional something, alright,” Susan chided teasingly, raising an eyebrow at the boy, “But you do work cheap and you do come highly recommended. I just hope you can keep your hands to yourself this time.”

  “Not doing so would cost you extra!” Zack ughed, the young woman rolling her eyes in-spite of her amusement as she finally rexed her posture and stepped back, motioning for the boys to come inside.

  “Well anyway, the lighting's terrible out there, and I've cleared some space in the living room,” Susan expined, the boys quickly collecting up their things.

  “So, do you have an idea of the sort of things the agency is looking for?” Zack inquired as he stepped into the house, both boys gncing curiously about, amused by how the house's interior had a few decorations that would've made their grandparents feel nostalgic.

  Susan frowned thoughtfully, the young woman picking up a small pamphlet and quickly flipping through it. “Ah, they say it's best to get a variety of poses, as well as a few different outfits if possible,” she expined, Zack nodding thoughtfully, finding himself actually taking the task at least half-way seriously.

  “Well, just try and act natural,” the boy suggested with a shrug, the two boys starting to set up the equipment, “A lot of the time trying too hard is just as bad as not trying hard enough, after all.”

  “Wise words for a twelve-year-old,” Susan replied teasingly, Evan smirking a bit as he gnced at the two.

  “He got that from Samantha's grandfather,” the blond boy chuckled, Zack giving him a faux-hurt look.

  “Ah man, and here I was just about to make my big move!” Zack said melodramatically, grinning as he made a few adjustments to the old tripod before daring to attach his camera to it.

  Susan sighed, shaking her head in amusement, wincing a bit as Evan switched on the pair of mps, banishing the shadows from the room. “You're just lucky you're cute,” she remarked, smiling and reaching back with both hands to fluff out her hair as Zack checked the angle on his camera to avoid the brass framed mirror above the couch before snapping a few photos.

  “And charming and funny and talented,” the boy added with a sly grin, Susan chuckling softly, shaking her head slowly as he quickly changed the subject, “Okay, maybe we should get a couple of shots in a more rexed pose to start with. Like, take a seat on the couch and recline a bit.”

  “Like this?” Susan inquired, sitting down before moving onto her side, resting on one arm as she twirled a lock of her golden hair around her finger.

  “Ah, move your arm a bit to the right and bend your leg at the knee,” Zack instructed almost without thinking, the boy smiling a little at the effect, rather liking how snugly the fabric clung the young woman's curves.

  Taking a few pictures, Zack gave Susan a few more suggestions for poses, the boy getting in a few more angles before motioning for Evan to make some lighting adjustments. Susan smiled genuinely, ughing a little at how focused the boy was and how seriously he was taking things.

  “It's surprising that someone your age is so good at this,” the young blond woman remarked with a chuckle as she sat up, teasingly turning to push her bare shoulder towards the camera, her smile sly.

  “Ah, I get that a lot,” Zack replied, gncing at Evan who tried not to ugh, “But I guess it's just because I like photography so much.”

  “And pretty girls too?” Susan inquired with a bemused smile, Zack grinning and nodding in response.

  “What's wrong with that?” the boy chuckled, motioning for Susan to stand up again, the young woman obliging before turning around and giving the camera a pouty over the shoulder look.

  “Oh, nothing I suppose,” Susan admitted with a thoughtfully look, “But I think it's time for a clothing change.”

  Zack nodded, about to suggest something, only to stop, his eyes going wide as the young woman pulled up her sweater, revealing her bare midriff. Remembering to breath, Zack snapped a few more photos, the boy unable to keep from ughing as he realized Susan was wearing a tank-top underneath.

  “Don't get too excited now,” she teased, Zack chuckling softly as he heard Evan exhale loudly, both boys' eyes focused on Susan's bosom for a moment, finding the way it held the bright pink fabric away from her body weirdly fascinating.

  “Just take it as a compliment,” Evan replied slyly, Zack grinning and taking another picture.

  Susan rolled her eyes, smiling in amusement. “Boys will be boys,” she muttered with a bit of a smirk, once more reaching her hands behind her head, the young woman's breasts lifting and pushing outwards temptingly as Zack gave his head a quick shake before taking more pictures.

  “I'm sure the agency'll appreciate this too,” Zack chuckled, angling his camera up a little to catch a glimpse under the tank-top.

  The young woman smirked, adjusting her hips temptingly, letting the boy take a few more pictures. “Well, just remember, that's why I'm doing this.”

  “So teasing us is just a bonus?” Zack inquired with a grin, Susan letting out a ugh, shaking her head as she turned around and pushed her bottom forward.

  “I have to admit, it does amuse me,” Susan replied with a chuckle, meeting the boy's gaze with a sly smile before giving her bottom a sp, making Evan blush as Zack grinned.

  “Careful, the agency might send these pictures to the wrong department,” Zack remarked, taking a long slow breath.

  “It's not that kind of agency,” Susan assured him with amusement, before straightening up and lifting her tank-top, the boys holding their breath until they spotted the strapless bikini top she was wearing.

  Exhaling loudly, Zack took another picture as Susan turned around with a grin, the blond leaning forward a bit, both hands drawing her hair forward to let it hang down across her body.

  “Something wrong?” Susan inquired teasingly, the young woman teasingly swaying her body as the boy snapped more pictures.

  “No compints here,” the boy breathed, Evan nodding quickly in agreement as Zack zoomed the camera in a bit, noting the way Susan's hard nipples pressed insistently against the thin vender fabric.

  Chuckling softly, the young woman reached down and undid her jeans, the boys tensing a little, but knowing they were just being teased, Susan smirking as she noticed the hints of bulges in their own trousers.

  Slowly swaying her hips teasingly, Susan grinned as she pushed down her jeans, revealing the matching bikini bottoms she wore. Zack swallowed hard, his eyes going wide as he watched the young woman slowly reveal her thighs, the boy's hands trembling as he took a few more pictures.

  “Winter won't st forever,” Susan said with an amused smile, Zack nodding in agreement as she experimented with a few more poses, the boy making camera adjustments now and then, doing his best to keep up.

  “Well, it sure is warm enough in here for that outfit,” Zack admitted, adjusting the colr of his t-shirt, making Susan giggle, the young woman moving down onto the floor, smiling teasingly up at the camera.

  “I was told I should cover all the bases,” she admitted, crawling a little closer to the camera before pushing her breasts together between her upper arms and giving the camera a teasing look, her bottom pushed up in the air enticingly.

  “Hey, I'll cover any base you want,” Zack replied slyly, Susan rolling her eyes with an amused smile.

  “Oh, I'm sure you would,” the blond mused a little thoughtfully, moving up onto her knees and stretching her arms up and out, her top riding up ever so slightly, causing Evan let out a soft gasp.

  “Hey, it's not my fault you're hot,” Zack chuckled, nibbling his bottom lip as he motioned for her to turn around, the young woman quickly obliging.

  “I sorta figured that out the st time we met,” said Susan teasingly, pushing her bottom out as she ran the fingers of both hands through her hair before looking over her shoulder, “Unless, of course, you're the sort to just grab any old breasts that present themselves.”

  Zack smirked. “Naw, I'm pretty picky when it comes to boob grabbing,” he replied, zooming in as he noticed the way the bikini bottoms didn't quite cover things as much as they should have, “Not to mention other grabbable things...”

  Susan smirked, the young woman moving to her feet before turning about slowly dancing for the camera again, letting Zack snap pictures half-randomly for a little longer.

  “Anyway, that should probably do it,” Susan said with a sigh, “I think I've gotten you two hot and bothered enough for now.”

  “Oh, I dunno, I think you could get us hotter than that,” Zack countered, gncing quickly at Evan who raised a pale eyebrow with a bemused smirk, the woman ughing and shaking her head.

  “Uh, I doubt your parents'd approve of that,” Susan countered, folding her arms under her breasts, the boys swallowing hard at the way they squished upwards, threatening fall out of her top.

  “Hey, we're professional secret keepers, I'll have you know,” Evan said quickly, his voice shaking a little as he gnced at his friend.

  Susan chuckled, shaking her head slowly. “That certainly would expin why Jennifer says you two are such good boys,” she mused teasingly.

  “Hey, we're not just good, we're the best!” Zack ughed, Susan sighing heavily and gncing at the ceiling for a moment.

  Thinking for a second, the young woman gnced past the two at the clock in the kitchen and frowned thoughtfully. “Okay,” she conceded with a hint of uncertainty, the boys exchanging gnces again as Susan turned around once more, “But don't do anything weird, okay?”

  Evan nodded quickly, Zack giving a confused look for a moment before catching his breath, noticing that Susan was reaching back to undo her top, the thin fabric falling forward into her other hand. Taking a deep breath, the young woman dropped the garment before pulling her hair forward, using it to cover her breasts before turning about with a bit of a shy smile.

  “Happy?” Susan inquired, Zack hesitating for a second before grinning broadly and nodding, the boy quickly snapping a few pictures.

  “Very!” Zack ughed, zooming the camera in closer, pleased to see a hint of nipple between the strands of the blond woman's hair, “But I think you could do a little bit better.”

  Susan smirked at the boy, her hand on her hip, a tight smile crossing her lips. “You know, you're really pushing your luck here, right?” she told him, Zack giving a helpless shrug.

  “You miss every shot you don't take,” he replied slyly, Susan rolling her eyes again.

  “Okay, but I'm not letting you leave with the SD card in your camera,” she expined in a half-serious tone, “There's no way I want this to get out on the internet.”

  Zack nodded, his heart racing, pondering how far he might be able to take things. “Deal,” he said quickly with a grin, the boy surreptitiously adjusting his camera settings so that they internal hard drive would get a copy of whatever was saved to its SD card.

  Susan gave a thoughtful look for a moment, not quite trusting the boys' all too innocent smiles, but then shrugged, deciding there wasn't much harm in it. Taking a deep breath, the young woman smiled at the camera as she brushed her hair slowly back, teasingly taking her time revealing her breasts.

  The boys stared for a moment, their eyes wide, their hearts racing. Gncing at one another for a second, the two gave one another a quick smile before turning back to the young woman.

  “They're really very nice,” Zack commented, the boy grinning as he noticed how hard Susan's nipples were despite the way she was gncing askance with a somewhat impatient look.

  “Probably enough to get you the job,” Evan added with sagely nod, the blond woman rolling her eyes at the comment.

  “Can we touch them?” Zack inquired slyly, Susan doing a quick double take, staring back at the two, the boys trying not to ugh.

  “Don't even joke about that!” she blurted out without thinking, her hands moving to cover her breasts, “Besides, I think you got a good enough of a feel st time we met.”

  “Yeah, but that was through clothing,” Zack replied slyly, the boy giving the most charming grin he could muster, “So it really doesn't count, right?”

  Susan rolled her eyes and ughed. “There's a word for you, but I'm bnking on it,” she sighed, shaking her head with a bit of a smile.

  “Incorrigible,” Evan replied sagely, Zack nodding quickly in agreement.

  “I mean, when you think about it, it'd kinda like, be for science,” he added, Susan ughing and shaking her head.

  “Okay, seriously you guys,” the young woman protested, raising her hands before walking over towards the kitchen, “I'm way to sober for babysitting.”

  Zack frowned at the comment, gncing at Evan who gave a thoughtful shrug. “Well, there's only one thing to do about that, then,” the blond boy remarked, turning to follow Susan, the young woman pausing as she opened one of the cupboards.

  Sighing heavily, Susan reached in and brought down a bottle, raising an eyebrow at Zack as the boy grinned, recognizing the bel. “Don't be getting any funny ideas,” the young woman told him, smirking a little in-spite of herself as she set the bottle of vodka down on the kitchen table.

  “Too te for that,” Zack chuckled, raising an eyebrow at Evan as Susan picked up a small gss, the woman pausing thoughtfully and looking at the others in the cupboard for a moment before pulling down three at once.

  Sighing softly, Susan set the shot gsses down on the table and gave the two boys a serious look. “Okay, not a word to your father,” she told Zack in a stern tone, the boy nodding quickly as they took a seat at the table, “This is just to celebrate my coming success. Then you two need to get your stuff together and be ready for when your father arrives, okay?”

  “No worries!” Zack assured her, doing his best to hide his excitement as Susan poured vodka into each of the gsses before setting the bottle down and pushing them towards the boys.

  Gncing up from the shot gss, Evan blushed a bit as he noticed that Susan still hadn't covered herself up, the boy trying not to stare as he picked up his drink. “Um, to your success,” he managed with a bit of a nervous chuckle.

  “Just be careful what photos you send them,” Zack added teasingly, Susan letting out a ugh and shaking her head as she took her seat.

  “It's not that kinda studio,” she assured him, the three raising their gsses and tapping them together before tossing their back her drinks.

  Evan winced hard, gritting his teeth, the boy's body giving a hard shudder as Zack closed his eyes tightly, spping his hand down on the table against the sudden burning in his throat that soon reached his stomach. “This is why we don't let children drink!” Susan ughed teasingly, setting her gss down a bit more firmly than she'd intended, “You're such lightweights!”

  “Oh please, we've drank before,” Zack expined as confidently as he could, his voice straining a bit, “Just not like, without mixing it with something is all.”

  Susan smirked in amusement. “I dread to think the trouble you two caused when you got drunk,” she mused, pouring herself a second drink, “especially at your age.”

  Evan sighed heavily, pushing his shot gss back towards the young woman. “Hey, I'll have you know that we were very well behaved that time,” he stated, trying to sound as mature as a twelve-year-old could manage.

  Susan smirked, raising an eyebrow as Zack pushed his gss closer as well, the young woman chuckling softly as she refilled their gsses. “Do your parents know?” she inquired teasingly, taking a smaller sip of her drink, the boys gncing at one another with matching grins.

  “Oh, I think we'd of heard about it if they had,” Zack replied, letting out a bit of a nostalgic sigh at the memory.

  “We'd all be in military school or something by now if they had,” Evan chuckled, Susan leaning back in her chair and giving a curious but amused look.

  “So you two DID get up to some shenanigans then,” she pointed out, Zack giving her a helpless shrug.

  “We may have ah, tried a few new things,” he replied evasively, Susan smirking back at him as the boy took a sip of his drink wincing a bit at the burn.

  “I'm almost afraid to ask,” she chuckled, sipping her drink again.

  “Ah, probably better not to,” Zack replied, gncing at the other boy with a nervous grin.

  “Samantha probably wouldn't approve,” Evan chuckled, Susan leaning a little closer as she took another sip.

  “Aw, you kids are adorable,” the woman commented teasingly, both boys taking a deep breath and trying to act natural as Susan's breasts hung forward a bit, jiggling a little as she finished her drink, her hair doing little to conceal them.

  Gncing at Zack, Evan chuckled nervously, taking a slow, careful sip of his own drink. “Oh, we're more complicated than that,” he admitted, the other boy barely suppressing a ugh at the memory.

  “Hey, that's Sam, not us,” Zack replied with a grin, lifting his gss to Susan, the young blond woman grinning with amusement and following suit, the two touching their gsses before taking another drink.

  “Careful,” Evan whispered, smirking as he noticed that Zack wasn't actually emptying his gss, but Susan was.

  “Yeah, you boys are pretty simple from what I've seen!” Susan ughed teasingly, her hand shaking a bit as she refilled her gss, “All you wanna do is touch my boobs!”

  Zack leaned back in his chair with a grin. “Hey, at least I asked first this time,” he expined, making Susan ugh again.

  “That still doesn't mean you can, though,” she replied with a smirk, taking a deep sip of her drink, the boys forcing their eyes not to linger too long as Susan, brushed her hair back over her shoulder with her free hand.

  “It's because we're twelve, isn't it?” Zack stated rhetorically with a teasing smile, the boy taking a tiny sip of his vodka, trying not to let it burn the tip of his tongue too much.

  Susan smirked, shaking her head in amusement. “Hey, I also have a boyfriend, you know!” she shot back with a ugh, nearly spilling her drink as she gestured back at him dramatically.

  “I guess he's not twelve, then,” Evan added quietly, doing his best to add to Susan's apparent amusement.

  “Not even close!” the young woman agreed, downing the rest of her drink before closing her eyes tightly and giving her head a quick shake as it started to hit her, “Besides, it's like illegal for adult woman to let little boys do things like that.”

  “So's letting us drink,” Zack noted, lifting his gss again, Susan giving him an odd look before chuckling and raising her gss, only to find it empty.

  Frowning, the blond woman refilled it before tapping it against the boy's gss again. “I don't like drinking alone,” she chuckled with a smirk, slurring her words just a bit.

  “That's not the only thing I don't like doing alone,” Zack muttered, making Evan let out a ugh.

  “Seriously, is that all boys think about at your age?” Susan asked teasingly, the fingers of her free hand idly pying with a lock of her hair, its end swaying distractingly back and forth across the young woman's breast.

  “Doesn't photography count?” Zack shot back with faux-defensiveness, the blond woman lifting her gss again in approval.

  “It's good to have hobbies that can become careers,” Susan admitted, swirling her drink around a little, the young woman's gaze momentarily held by the reflection of the light above the table in the liquid before grinning slyly, “especially if it leads to me getting this job.”

  Zack lifted his gss, followed quickly by Evan, the boy's exchanging a surreptitious gnce. “To your success then,” he said with an equally sly smile, Susan letting out a ugh before pressing her gss to the boys'.

  “I'll drink to that!” she replied, leaning back in her chair as she downed the gss' contents, the boys staring for a moment at the way it caused the young woman's breasts to rise on her chest, Susan's nipples looking remarkably enticing in that moment.

  Leaning forward again, Susan smmed her empty gss down, her eyes unfocused for a moment before ughing and shaking her head. “Okay... that's enough of that,” she slurred with amusement, the young woman pushing her chair out and attempting to stand.

  Her eyes going wide, Susan grabbed the edge of the table, her body shaking, her knees wobbling as the sudden movement causing the alcohol to hit her hard. Her gaze unfocused, Susan barely noticed as the boys rushed to her sides, Evan's chair falling over backwards, the young woman ughing as the two took hold of her arms just before the young woman's knees gave out entirely.

  “I think the couch might be safer than the kitchen,” the blond boy suggested, Zack nodding in agreement, the two half-dragging the suddenly very dizzy young woman back into the living room, Susan ughing to herself as they lead her away.

  “I'm, ah... sorry...” she slurred, the boys quickly adjusting their footing as Susan staggered suddenly to the left, “I think I might have over done it a bit...”

  “And you called us light-weights,” Zack chuckled teasingly, the boys carefully turning her around before setting Susan's bottom firmly down onto the old couch.

  “You're... just kids!” she ughed, shaking her head slowly before frowning at the way her vision blurred and spun a little, “it's not your fault you can't... um... take it.”

  Evan gnced at Zack, the other boy staring for a moment as Susan dropped her head back and smiled with drunken amusement at the ceiling. “What now?” the blond boy whispered uncertainly.

  Zack took a deep breath, gncing slyly at his friend. “'Make your mistakes while you're young,'” he whispered back, Evan giving him a nervous grin before gncing back into the kitchen.

  “This might come in handy,” the blond boy whispered, hurrying over to grab up the bottle of vodka, Zack fshing him a grin as the boy scurried back.

  “That's our genius, always thinking five steps ahead,” Zack chuckled, Evan giving a helpless shrug with an amused smile before frowning thoughtfully, “Hm. One more thing, though...”

  Evan raised an eyebrow as his friend made some adjustments to his camera, the lens still focused on the couch, and subsequently Susan, the boy grinning as he set the device to record a video.

  “Okay, now let's make some mistakes,” Zack chuckled quietly, Evan giving him a nervous smile before the two boys took a seat on the couch, fnking Susan who found herself ughing again.

  Giving a confused look as the boys lifted her arms and put them on the back of the couch so they could move closer, it took Susan a moment to remember how to speak. “H- hey, what are you brats doing?” the young woman slurred half-teasingly, closing her eyes against the sudden vertigo.

  “Oh, just being friendly,” Zack replied teasingly, the boy shuffling a little closer.

  Susan raised a bemused eyebrow at him as the boy suddenly dropped his hand onto her naked thigh, Evan following suit, the woman slowly rolling her head to give the blond boy a lopsided smirk.

  “Ah I dunno, this might be a bit too friendly,” Susan chuckled drunkenly, trying to tap the backs of the boys' hands with her own but missing a few times in the process.

  Thinking quickly, Evan brought the bottle of vodka close to Susan's face, making the young woman ugh as he gently rubbed the opening against her lips. “Are you... um... trying to get me ah, drunk?” she giggled, letting out a muffled sound as Evan tilted the bottle back just enough to let a tiny bit of alcohol slide into her mouth.

  “You already are,” Zack chuckled teasingly, Susan covering her mouth and trying not to ugh as Evan took the bottle away, the boys grinned, amused by how the how quickly the alcohol had gotten to the young woman.

  Gncing at Evan, Zack gave him a small nod, both boys' hands caressing Susan's thighs, the drunken blond barely noticing at first. “Wait...” Susan managed, frowning a little as Zack took a chance and encouraged the young woman to lift her thigh up over his, “What are you doing?”

  “Just getting comfortable,” Zack replied slyly, Evan trying not to ugh as he gnced at the camera, the boy brushing Susan's long blond hair away from her breast, giving the device what he hoped would be an interesting view.

  “You're having weird ideas, aren't you?” Susan chuckled teasingly, turning to Zack and leaning a little closer, their foreheads touching as she stared at him with unfocused eyes.

  “I'm twelve, all of my ideas are pretty weird,” Zack confessed with amusement, the boy finding his heart racing as he realized just how close the woman's lips were to his own.

  “You know,” said Susan with a lop-sided smirk, “if you weren't, I might almost be tempted to do something weird myself right now.”

  “Like let me touch your boobs again?” Zack inquired with a grin, the woman ughing and tossing her head back, the boy taking a deep, calming breath.

  “Oh, you wish!” Susan replied teasingly, not noticing as Evan motioned for his friend to adjust her hair on the other side, the camera quietly recording the moment as both her breasts were exposed, the woman's nipples sticking out temptingly in the slightly chilly air.

  “Hey, who wouldn't want to fondle your breasts?” Evan inquired, shooting Zack a quick, mischievous gnce, his friend fshing him a grin, “They're really quite lovely.”

  Susan frowned thoughtfully, gncing down at her chest, not seeming to notice that boys' hands were still caressing her thighs, the tips of Zack's fingers occasionally running along the seam of her bikini bottoms.

  “Well, my boyfriend does rather like them,” she confessed with a bit of a chuckle before sighing heavily and dropping her head onto the back of the couch, “It's a good thing he's not here. I don't think he'd like this too much!”

  “Like what?” Zack inquired teasingly, his hand moving to Susan's side, his fingers hooking under the waistband of the flimsy garment, “We're not doing anything weird yet.”

  “Yet?” Susan ughed, turning her head to grin at him drunkenly, “Try never, you little perv!”

  Evan took a small sip of the vodka, letting it quell his uncertainty a bit. “Maybe you should have another drink,” he offered, Susan turning to him with a smirk, the woman's retort cut off as the boy gently pressed the bottle to her lips once more.

  Laughing a little, Susan opened her mouth and teasingly ran her tongue along the rim, Evan's eyes going wide as he watched the young woman's lips wrap around it. Swallowing hard, the boy obligingly titled it up a little, just enough to give Susan another small mouthful before pulling it back.

  “You naughty boys...” she mused with a wistful smile after giving a hard swallow, “Trying to get me drunk.”

  “You kinda already are,” Zack reminded her mirthfully, meeting Evan's gaze and gncing downwards meaningfully, his friend quickly catching on and giving a quick nod, his own fingers looping under Susan's bikini bottoms.

  Susan paused for a moment, frowning thoughtfully before letting out a ugh. “I think you're right!” she confessed, needing a moment before she noticed that the boys were suddenly coaxing the st of her clothing down her naked legs.

  “Hey now! Don't be doing that!” the young blond half-ughed, a hint of panic of her tone.

  “Don't do what?” Zack inquired teasingly, giving a bit more of a tug before Susan found her arms again and shoved them down, grabbing the boys' hands to keep them from going further.

  “I have a boyfriend, you know!” she ughed, the boys unable to keep from grinning at the way Susan slurred the phrase, “I can't go around being naked like that!”

  Zack pondered for half a second before deciding to try a different tactic. “How about you just let us touch your breasts instead?” he asked, Susan giving a thoughtful look for a moment before shaking her head slowly.

  “No, that's not a good idea,” she said in a more serious tone, Zack shooting Evan a quick gnce, the boy immediately bringing the bottle to Susan's lips again, the woman making a bit a surprised sound before shrugging and taking another sip.

  “We'll be really gentle,” Zack offered as Evan wedged the bottle between the couch cushions for safe keeping.

  “We promise not to do anything weird,” the blond boy added as Susan closed her eyes tightly for a moment, the woman letting out bit of a pained sound as her head swam.

  “Uh, I guess so...” Susan managed, the boys gncing at one another in amazement for a moment, surprised that the tactic was actually working.

  With nervous smiles, both boys' shaking hands moved higher, gently caressing the young woman's skin, teasingly taking their time moving up towards her bosom. Carefully watching Susan's expression, both of them held their breath as they finally each cupped one of the blond woman's breasts, finding their hands a bit too small to entirely conceal them.

  “Whoa...” Zack whispered as Susan started panting softly.

  “They're really firm,” Evan observed, his fingers gently rolling her nipple teasingly.

  “We've definitely been missing out,” Zack chuckled teasingly, carefully moving his fingers about experimentally, carefully examining Susan's breast, his fingers giving her nipple a gentle squeeze.

  “Soon enough,” Evan retorted teasingly, gncing askance at his friend, Zack smirking a bit and trying not to ugh.

  “What are... you even talking about?” Susan managed, the woman nibbling her bottom lip, a hint of moan escaping her lips, “Seriously, you boys are weird...”

  “Naw, just horny,” Zack chuckled, the woman letting out a ugh, shaking her head slowly, grinning and letting the boys continue to py with her bosom.

  “This is so wrong...” Susan murmured, closer her eyes as the world spun around her, just enjoying the sensation of the the the hands upon her skin, barely noticing as their other hands touched her thighs again, this time not resisting as they began sliding down her bikini bottoms.

  “Don't worry about it,” Zack chuckled, both boys bringing Susan's bottoms down over her her knees, the woman letting out a pained groan, slowly shaking her head, the alcohol making it increasingly harder to think straight.

  Gncing at the camera, Zack smiled, knowing it was getting a good glimpse of Susan completely naked, the boy leaning down and running his tongue in slow circles around Susan's nipple. The young woman moaning helplessly, the boy chuckled, giving it a teasing nibble.

  “Dirty boys...” Susan managed, rolling her head to one side as Evan chuckled nervously and copied his friend, both boys soon drawing the woman's nipples into their mouths, suckling them hungrily, “I'm not pregnant, that won't do anything!”

  Gncing at Evan, Zack couldn't help but ugh a little. “Yet,” he responded before sucking her nipple harder, his friend's body shaking as he tried not to ugh.

  Groaning, Susan's hands moved to pet the boys' hair, her head resting on the back of the couch. “Feels good...” she managed, moaning softly, “But... You shouldn't...”

  Pulling his head back, Zack suckled harder before Susan's nipple pulled free. “It's okay, no on has to know,” he chuckled before nibbling at the tiny nub again, Susan letting out a helpless groan in response.

  Knowing they had her where they wanted, the boys free hands reached lower, both of them suckling and nibbling at her nipples as they took turns gently caressing Susan's netherfolds.

  The young blond woman not resisting further, Zack leaned closer to her face, brushing his lips against Susan's. “You like it?” he inquired, both boys fingers rubbing gently against her now moist folds, completely unaware of the camera recording the three.

  Nodding slowly, Susan let out a soft whimper, finding it hard to focus or speak, Zack gncing at Evan with a nervous smile. “Think we should go further?” he inquired.

  The blond boy nodded slowly. “Y-yeah,” Evan whispered, eyes going wide as Zack pressed his lips to Susan's, the drunk woman letting out a soft, helpless moan, their tongues entwining a little awkwardly for several moments.

  Taking a deep breath as he watched the two for a moment, Evan gnced down at Susan's breast. “In for a penny,” he chuckled nervously, the boy shuffling himself down a little so he could get a better angle before running the tip of his tongue around the woman's hard, pink nipple before sucking it into his mouth.

  Susan tensed a little, the woman struggling to say something, but Zack quickly took a gentle hold of Susan's jaw, the boy chuckling as he kept kissing her. Letting out a soft, helpless whimper, the young woman squirmed a bit but relented, inhaling sharply as felt Evan gave her breast a final, quick kiss before moving back.

  Looking down at him as Evan slipped off the couch, Susan's expression became a mix of concern and desperation as the boy pulled her bikini bottoms the rest of the way off before kneeling down, his hands upon her knees.

  “Don't worry, I've had a lot of practice,” the blond boy chuckled with a sheepish grin before lowering his face to teasingly kiss the young woman's inner thighs, Evan raising his eyebrows as he noticed that Susan had shaven her pubic hair just as Joyce had.

  “Mmm, wait...” Susan managed as Zack moved his lips away for just a second, the woman letting out a helpless moan as the boy kissed her again and Evan's tongue suddenly ran up the length of her folds, sending a deep wave of pleasure through her quivering body.

  Whimpering helplessly, Susan's fingers took a handful of Evan's hair, the woman's shaking hand trying to pull him back, but finding she'd lost most of her strength, the boy's warm tongue not helping any. Attempting to meet Zack's gaze with a pleading look, she found the boy's eyes closed, his expression blissful as he slid his tongue over hers, one hand holding the side of her face as his other hand gave her breast a teasing squeeze, his fingers capturing Susan's nipple.

  Her head swimming, Susan let out a long groan, her eyes involuntarily rolling as Evan's tongue caressed her clit, his fingers teasing her moist opening. The alcohol lowering her inhibitions, the young blond let out a helpless groan into Zack's mouth as she finally started to cum.

  The boys knowing they had Susan right where they wanted her, the two pressed harder, Zack letting her face go before undoing his jeans and taking hold of Susan's hand, pushing it inside and smiling as he felt the warmth of her fingers against his manhood.

  “N... no, I... I can't...” Susan protested as the boy moved his lips to her neck, kissing and nibbling teasingly at her skin, the young woman dropping her head back and groaning as two of Evan's fingers pushed into her, the boy suckling and licking at her hard little clit.

  Releasing her breast and hand, Zack quickly pulled down his jeans, giving Susan a sly grin, the woman's fingers tightening around his young shaft. “Like this,” he said softly, covering her hand with his own, moving it to stroke him gently, “It's not that big a deal, right?”

  Susan groaned helplessly as she turned to look at him. “My... my boyfriend...” she managed, the woman's hand moving of its own accord, the boy chuckling and cupping her cheek.

  “He isn't here right now,” Zack replied, pressing his lips to Susan's once more, the woman's body giving a deep shudder as Evan's tongue finally pushing her over the edge.

  Susan's body shaking hard, the blond woman could only whimper helplessly as Zack pushed his lips closer, Evan pistoning his fingers, the woman's inner muscles squeezing him tightly. Susan moaning desperately, her body shaking, the boys couldn't help but ugh a little at the way she drunkenly tried to move, Susan's whole body loosing coordination.

  Feeling her body tense beneath him, Evan pulled his lips away and gave Susan a final lick, knowing better than to exhaust her too much. The woman arched her back, her body shaking hard before falling back down onto the couch, Susan panting heavily, her eyes entirely unfocused.

  Lifting his head, Evan met Zack's gaze, the boy grinning back at him as Susan panted heavily, her body twitching, utterly helpless. Giving him a nod, Zack slipped off the couch, pulling his jeans the rest of the way off. Evan giving a nervous ugh as he stood up, the boy wasted little time in pulling down his own as well. Lifting her head, Susan stared for a moment at the sight of the two boys erections, the two ds moving back up onto the couch.

  “No... wait...” Susan murmured, but it didn't matter, Zack took a handful of the woman's hair and moved her head to meet his shaft, rubbing its spongy end against the woman's lips.

  Letting out a soft whimper of protest, Susan opened her mouth a small bit, accepting Zack's shaft, almost instinctively sucking it, causing the boy to inhale sharply. “Wow, that's pretty good,” he chuckled, Evan grinning and picking up the vodka bottle again.

  “This is a really stupid thing to do,” he ughed, taking a small sip and wincing a bit as it went down, “But I think we've gone too far to stop now.”

  Zack nodded in agreement, accepting the bottle and taking another sip himself, Susan frowning a bit and turning her head, the boy's shaft popping out from between her lips, leaving the woman panting heavily.

  “This... too much...” she managed, Zack gncing at Evan and giving a shrug before pushing the bottle to the woman's lips again and tilting it back.

  Susan let out a muffled protest but swallowed, the woman closing her eyes tightly and groaning a bit before Evan moved closer and pressed the head of his shaft against her slightly parted lips.

  Pushing his way inside, the boy gave a small chuckle, feeling the vodka spsh against his skin before Susan swallowed, Evan slowly moving his hips slowly. “Think we can go further?” Zack inquired, gncing mischievously askance at the blond boy.

  “Think we should?” Evan inquired, panting as Susan sucked him harder, her body somewhat on auto-pilot but clearly knowing what to do.

  “We won't get another chance,” Zack replied with a shrug, lifting up the bottle to stare at the tiny bit that remained before knocking it back and lying it carefully down on the end of the couch.

  Evan nodded, feeling a bit euphoric as the alcohol moved through his system and the wonderful warm feeling of the woman's mouth upon his shaft made the boy want something more.

  Pulling himself back, Evan stepped carefully off of the couch, Zack following suit as Susan let out a long, helpless groan, the woman drooling a bit as she leaned to one side and fell down awkwardly onto the couch, her bottom raised temptingly in Evan's direction.

  “I think you won the coin toss,” Zack said teasingly, the blond boy letting out a ugh and shaking his head.

  “It's definitely a sign,” he admitted, crawling onto his knees and giving Susan's bottom a firm squeeze, the boy finding the way the young woman's fold glistened temptingly turning him on all the more.

  “Do it, bro,” Zack chuckled in amusement, his finger running through Susan's long silky hair as he teasingly rubbed the head of his shaft against the barely conscious woman's lips.

  Evan nodded, giving a determined expression before lining himself up properly, the heat of the woman's folds feeling intense against his skin. Finally, unable to stop himself, the boy pushed slowly forward, parting Susan's netherlips, gasping softly at the intensity of the sensation.

  Her eyes opening wide, Susan lifted her head, the young woman letting out a panicked gasp. “No-! Wait-!” she pleaded, her words badly slurred, but her tone made it clear that the two were definitely going to far.

  His stomach tightening a bit as he felt a stab of guilt, Evan's body tensed. It felt so good inside of her, Susan's warm wet inner walls squeezing him tightly, but her panicked expression didn't seem to match her body's response so much. Staring into her pleading eyes for a moment, Evan wasn't sure what to do.

  Gncing at Zack, his friend met his gaze, the boy's eyes wide with a mix of amazement and uncertainty. “I dunno about this...” Evan confessed, wincing a bit as he felt Susan's inner walls clench against the upper half of his shaft.

  Zack swallowed hard, staring down at the sight of Evan's shaft half-burried in the sexy blond woman's hairless folds. “Please...” he vaguely heard Susan whimper, her voice soft, the word slurring, the woman sounding far away as he remembered something Lydia had said.

  It really wasn't that big a deal, right? As long as she didn't get pregnant where was the harm? It was no worse than getting into a scuffle at school, and certainly felt better. Zack didn't entirely agree with the statement, but the vodka in his system had already worn away his better judgment to some degree.

  Thinking of how Lydia would react to what was happening, Zack found himself ughing a little, the boy shaking his head. “Naw, go for it...” he replied, rubbing the length of his shaft against Susan's lips to quiet her, “It's not that big a deal, right?”

  Evan took a deep breath. It was impossible to ignore the wonderful feeling of the young woman's inner muscles against his shaft, and his body was screaming for release. The idea of pulling himself out was almost painful to contempte, his biological imperative desperately urging the boy forward.

  Gncing down into Susan's pleading eyes, Evan shook his head slowly, the boy panting softly. He felt a little bad about it, but he just couldn't take it anymore, his shaft throbbing hungrily, his balls aching. The vodka was partly to bme, he knew, but Evan just didn't have the willpower to resist.

  With a long groan, Evan closed his eyes tightly against the sensation as he pushed his shaft the rest of the way into Susan, the woman letting out sharp cry that was cut off as Zack pushed himself into her open mouth.

  Exhaling loudly, Evan ground his hips against Susan's bottom, his aching balls pressing hard against her thighs as he reached over to take hold of Susan's shoulders. Opening his eyes, Evan let out a nervous ugh as he saw Zack slowly sliding his shaft in and out of the blond woman's mouth, her eyes unfocused, her expression desperate.

  Taking a moment to catch his breath, Evan started moving his hips, slowly at first as her body trembled. He could feel the pressure building already, something about how forbidden the act enhancing the boy's excitement. Susan was both older than him and not entirely willing, a fact that Evan still wasn't entirely comfortable with, but at the same time, it all just made things weirdly hotter.

  Trying his best to control himself, Evan slowed his breathing, drawing himself nearly all the way out before easing back in, Susan letting out a long, whimpering moan, her body trembling.

  The boy grinning a little at the reaction, Evan moved a little faster, being careful not to let his excitement get the best of him. Susan's body squirming helplessly, Zack held her head in pce as he slid himself in and out of her mouth, the boy letting out a nervous chuckle.

  “How is it?” Zack inquired with a grin, the boy panting softly, Evan needing moment to focus on him.

  “It's... it's kinda amazing...” Evan admitted with a nervous ugh, the boy's breath quickening, his hips starting to move faster, almost of their own volition, the feeling of Susan's inner muscles squeezing him tightly, the feeling all too intense.

  Closing his eyes, Evan found himself smiling, the soft whimpering moans Susan was letting out starting to sound more passionate, the woman slowly giving in to the pleasure he was giving her. It was a wonderful feeling, and the boy quickly found himself becoming lost in it. Straightening himself up, Evan moved his hands to take hold of Susan's hips, the woman still lying sideways, her legs dangling off the couch, occasionally letting out an involuntary jerk.

  It felt so good. Too good. Evan wasn't even sure he could properly stop even if her objections became more intense. Thankfully, though, Susan was becoming just as lost in the sensation as he was, the boy panting heavily as the woman whimpered and moaned.

  Part of him wanted nothing more than to flood her insides with his seed, but Evan couldn't help but remember the close call Zack had had. There was no way he was going to take that risk. Even if it was really tempting.

  His thrusts becoming hard and shallow, Evan squeezed Susan's bottom harder as his other hand gave it a firm sp, the woman letting out a muffled protest that made Zack ugh.

  Gritting his teeth, Evan did his best to hold back his building excitement, the boy desperate to enjoy Susan's body for as long as he could before cumming. Panting heavily, Evan groaned as he felt the young woman's inner muscles squeeze his shaft even tighter, her body trembling, obviously on the verge of orgasm once more.

  Not wanting to disappoint, Evan held his breath, the boy straining, his balls aching, desperate for release. One eye closed, he gnced at Zack, his friend entranced by the scene, Susan sucking his shaft harder now, the woman becoming lost in the sensation despite her former protests.

  His excitement becoming almost too much to bear, Evan let out a relieved groan as he heard Susan let out a long, whimpering whine, the blond woman's hips awkwardly bucking, her body spasming a bit as she came. The only downside, though, was that watching Susan cum turned Evan on all the more, forcing the boy to do his best to hold back as best he could.

  Panting heavily, Evan groaned loudly, gritting his teeth, desperately fighting against his biological imperative. The boy tossing his head back, it took an act of sheer will to pull his shaft free of Susan, her inner-walls pulsing and squeezing deliciously.

  “Do it on her face!” Zack ughed, the boy quickly pulling his own shaft free before almost falling off the couch in an attempt to make room.

  Evan gave a strained expression, the boy holding his shaft tightly as he sprang to his feet and all but ran the short distance. Staring down at Susan, the young blond panting heavily, her mouth hanging open, her pale blue eyes unfocused as she drooled on the couch, Evan started stroking his shaft with wild abandon.

  Letting out a grunting groan, Evan's eyes crossed as he unloaded his balls, the twelve-year-old's sperm shooting out in a thick rope that nded inside the woman's mouth before spshing upwards across her face, narrowly missing her eye.

  Barely noticing Zack's ughter, Evan kept stroking himself, two more spurts of white hot cum shooting out, one going higher and nding in Susan's hair, the other spttering against her cheek.

  It took the woman a moment to notice what had happened, her body giving a sudden shudder, her expression becoming momentarily disgusted as she felt the thick, gooey mass against her tongue. As she realized what had happened, Susan let out a drunken ugh, dropping her head down on the couch cushion, the woman smiling in-spite of herself, drunkenly trying to reach the rest of it with her tongue.

  “Y-you're turn...” Evan panted with a ugh, the boy straining a bit as he pushed out the st bit of sperm, leaning a bit closer to make sure it dropped onto Susan's forehead.

  Zack grinned broadly, nodding in agreement, the other boy wasted little time as he hurried over to the other end of the couch. Chuckling softly, Zack gnced down at Susan's waiting folds, he found it rather amusing that he could almost see inside of her, a clear sign that he'd have no problems penetrating the young woman.

  Grabbing Susan's hips, Zack coaxed her properly onto her stomach before letting out an appreciative sound, the young boy giving the woman's bottom a sp before pressing the head of his shaft against her opening.

  Susan merely murmured something unintelligible as the boy rubbed himself against her. She felt so warm and inviting that it send a pleasant shiver through Zack's body. The boy grabbing hold of her bottom tightly for support, he pushed his way quickly into the blond woman, gasping as he felt himself easily slide all the way in.

  Exhaling loudly, Zack's eyes went wide and unfocused for a moment. “Maybe it's the vodka, but this feels really good!” he ughed, Evan grinning back at him and nodding in agreement, the blond boy taking a seat at the other end of the couch, his fingers gently petting Susan's hair.

  “I ah... I think that's possible,” he chuckled, watching the woman's expression with keen interest as she let out a high pitched whine, her body trembling again.

  Nodding, Zack held Susan's bottom in both hands, the boy moving onto his knees, using them to spread her legs further apart. Getting comfortable, Zack smiled to himself, starting out slow, drawing the majority of his length in and out of the woman, savouring the moment.

  Whimpering softly, Susan pushed her face down into the cushion for a moment before turning her head, the woman panting softly as the boy took her. “Okay, but... not inside...” she murmured, groaning helplessly as Zack found his rhythm, grinning as he squeezed her bottom, each forward push shoving his entire length inside of her, “It's not... it's not safe...”

  Laughing a little at her words, Zack shook his head slowly. “I think one ah, 'mistake' is enough for one lifetime,” he commented, Evan suppressing a ugh.

  “More of a... 'mishap,' really,” he corrected, pushing strands of hair away from Susan's face, eager to watch her expression.

  “Yeah, don't worry,” Zack chuckled, giving Susan's bottom a firm sp, the woman's body jerking at the sensation, her expression seeming vaguely annoyed, but the best she could do was let out a groan in response, “I just kinda want to add to what my friend started.”

  Evan ughed, shaking his head at the comment. “It's only fair,” the blond boy agreed, Zack grinning, trying not not ugh as his breath quickened.

  Pushing and pulling against Susan's bottom as he moved his hips faster, Zack closed his eyes, his expression blissful, the woman whimpers and moans driving him crazy. “She's so hot...” the boy murmured half to himself, Susan's voice going up an octave as the boy's hips moved faster, his fingers squeezing her bottom tighter.

  Gncing at the camera, Evan impulsively got to his feet, the boy stumbling a little as he remembered to pull his jeans back up, before walking over to the camera and making sure it was still recording. Looking at the two on the couch through the small viewing screen, Evan adjusted the angle and zoomed a bit, focusing in on Susan's face as she whined helplessly, her body trembling once again.

  “She's gonna do it again,” Evan chuckled.

  Zack gave a weak ugh, his mind swimming with euphoria as Susan's body gripped his shaft tighter. She was so wet, her inner muscles convulsing as she came again, the boy finding it hard to tell if Susan was even conscious of it or not.

  It didn't matter, though. She felt so good wrapped around his shaft that he didn't want to stop. Samantha didn't mind that so much, and Rose hadn't compined at all, so there really didn't seem like there was much point in worrying about it.

  Tossing his head back, Zack groaned hungrily, there was something deliciously naughty about being able to simply use her as way of getting off. It seemed so wrong, but felt so good, plus, her body was almost screaming for more despite the woman's previous protests.

  Pounding into her as hard and fast as he could, Zack felt the pressure inside of him rising, his body aching for release. The sensation was intense and undeniable, absolutely inevitable and he had reason to stop. He just had to remember to pull out.

  Grunting and groaning, the young boy looked down at Susan again, her long blond hair sweaty and strewn about, her firm body quivering and convulsing, begging for more even if the woman herself was having trouble making proper sentences.

  Shaking his head, Zack gritted his teeth, Susan's inner muscles clenching him harder, his thrusts becoming more shallow. He couldn't stop, Zack realized. There was no way he could pull out. Not now. It felt too good. The way her bottom wiggled and the sounds she was making were absolutely undeniable. Driving the poor bad nearly mad with their siren song.

  “I... I'm sorry...” the boy managed, a bit of a ugh in his voice at the absurdity of it all, Susan's expression becoming suddenly confused as she felt the way his shaft throbbed inside of her, his straining balls tightening as they spped against her skin.

  “Wha... what-?” Susan managed, fighting for a moment to open her eyes, the woman lifting her head a bit and looking up at the boy as she panted heavily, her expression desperate.

  Zack shook his head slowly, letting out a strained groan, trying hold back for just a moment longer. “I... I can't,” he managed, Susan's eyes going wider as his words sobered her up just a tiny bit, “I... I'm gonna cum!”

  It took Susan a moment to full register what the boy had said, and all at once her expression became a strange mix of panic and desire, the woman's drunken mind struggling to have reason overcome instinct.

  “W- wait, you can't! It's not... safe!” she yelped as Zack closed his eyes tightly against the sensation, “It's not safe! P... please, no! Not inside-!”

  Groaning desperately, Susan's words only managed to excite the boy further, knowing that there was a very good chance that she was ovuting was a tremendous turn on. It was dangerous, all right. He'd gotten lucky once, but how long would that luck hold out if he pushed it again?

  It didn't matter, though. The desperate need to cum inside of the young blond was too much to ignore. Zack could vaguely hear further protests, but his mind failed to properly register them. The boy couldn't stop, his heart racing, the alcohol in his system making his head feel fuzzy, the pleasure the only thing he could really focus on.

  Bucking his hips hard and fast, his thrusts shallow, the boy found himself barely aware of his surroundings, lost in the sensation as the pressure suddenly released. Grunting and straining, Zack squeezed Susan's bottom harder as he felt the first hot gush of sperm shoot out of his shaft, the boy unable to stop, shoving it deeper as several more thick spurts followed a heartbeat ter.

  Susan buried her face in the couch cushion in response, feeling the boy's heat spreading through her, the sensation pushing her already weakened mind over the edge once more despite her protests. Whimpering and moaning, the woman's inner muscles squeezed rhythmically, milking the boy's shaft as Zack let out a long desperate groan.

  Half-falling forward, Zack pressed himself close to Susan's body, the boy wrapping his arms about her, cupping the woman's breasts, panting heavily as he kept slowly moving his hips. Smiling to himself, the boy closed his eyes, chuckling a little at the warm squishy feeling as his sperm oozed out around his shaft.

  “Don't fall asleep on me, your dad'll be here soon,” Evan chuckled teasingly, panning the camera slowly to get a good view of the scene, his friend letting out a ugh and shaking his head.

  “I... I'm good,” Zack managed, his body giving a deep shudder as his shaft was squeezed suddenly, the sensation making him grin broadly, “Not sure about her, though.”

  “Oh?” Evan inquired, zooming the camera in on Susan's face, the woman having turned her head to face the camera. Her eyes were closed, her mouth hanging open, some of the boy's cum still staining the blond's face, her breathing slowing as her body quivered occasionally.

  Zack chuckled, nuzzling Susan's neck, brushing her hair away with his chin before kissing her neck. “You still awake?” he whispered, the woman not responding, even as he gave her nipples a squeeze.

  “I guess we were too much for her,” Evan commented with a shrug, the boy frowning a little as he gnced back at the clock in the kitchen, “But ah, we really need to get going, bro.”

  Sighing heavily, Zack nodded slowly, wishing he had a few more minutes, the boy's shaft twitching a bit, refusing to go entirely soft. “Ah, okay, just give me a minute,” he replied, panting softly as he pushed himself up, sliding his hips back and forth once more, sliding himself almost entirely out before pushing all the way back in, “I... I think I still have one more in me.”

  “Sounds like you,” Evan chuckled, gncing about to see what he could do about packing up while Zack had a little more fun.

  Moaning happily, Zack sat back up, taking a moment to watch his sticky shaft slide in and out of the woman's shaven folds, loving the way they clung tightly to him. Giving her bottom a squeeze, Zack spread her cheeks apart, wondering if she had any experience in that pce as well.

  Gncing at the camera, the boy grinned as he noticed the fshing red light as he pulled himself slowly out, squeezing his shaft as he did to ensure the rest of his cum didn't get wasted. In for a penny, after all. Rubbing his wet shaft between Susan's bottom cheeks, Zack gnced down and chuckled softly, deciding to take the chance. Adjusting his angle, the boy pressed the head of his shaft against Susan's tight little entrance, the woman letting out a soft, sleepy groan.

  “Shh... it's okay,” the boy soothed softly, gritting his teeth as he slowly pushed forward, inhaling sharply as his sperm made for half-way acceptable lube, the tight hole stretching slowly around the head of his shaft.

  Gncing over to see her expression, Zack let out a low, groaning grunt as he pushed a little harder, Susan's muscles squeezing hard against his now fully hard shaft. Panting heavily, Zack paused for a moment, the sensation almost overwhelming as he felt his balls ache once again, desperate for a second release.

  “She- she's too tight...” the boy managed, Evan ughing softly as he gnced over for a moment.

  “Just don't hurt her too much,” he cautioned, Zack nodding, the boy pushing again, sinking deeper, but hitting resistance before slowly moving his hips back and forth, trying to push a little further each time.

  “She'll get used to it,” Zack chuckled, groaning again as the woman squeezed him tighter, the boy picking up the pace, his heart pounding as his excitement rose, his shaft sinking deeper into Susan's bottom.

  Without a reason to hold back, Zack spread the woman's bottom cheeks wider to make things easier, squeezing them tightly and grinning down at the sight, finding himself pushing half-way in now.

  His shaft throbbing, Zack gritted his teeth, trying to keep from cumming right away, the boy determined to bury himself completely in her before letting it happen. Susan's body shaking and jerking, the boy found himself amused by the way she didn't seem to be waking up, the alcohol clearly too much for her.

  “Come on...” the boy panted, leaning forward and moving on hand to Susan's shoulder, “Rex, just a little...”

  Grunting and groaning, the boy tossed his head back, letting out a long moan as he pushed harder, letting gravity do most of the work, but still needing several thrusts before he finally felt his balls sp against Susan's cum smeared folds.

  Letting out a triumphant ugh, Zack leaned forward again, pressing his lips to Susan's neck, kissing and nibbling her skin as he thrusted hard and fast, the boy straining at how tightly she gripped his shaft.

  Nibbling her ear, the boy panted heavily, straining as he felt the pressure build, but couldn't quite reach his peak. Zack was close to cumming, but the tightly squeezing passage made things a bit more difficult. Not that he minded much, but he was in a bit of a hurry.

  “S- So tight-!” he grunted, the boy letting out a long groan, panting and straining for what felt like a euphoric eternity before finally cumming, his sperm shooting out in several short, slightly painful spurts that shot out more forcefully once they passed the barrier of Susan's tight inner ring.

  It was an incredible sensation, and Zack grinned happily as he filled Susan's bottom with his second load, the boy thrusting his hips as hard and fast as he could, no longer worrying much if she woke up.

  Burying his face in Susan's hair, Zack's thrusts slowed, the boy panting heavily for several moments before finally lifting his head and meeting Evan's amused gaze. “We really need to get going,” the blond boy chuckled, Zack fshing him a quick grin.

  “Okay, give me a sec,” he replied, letting out a soft groan as he lifted himself up and slowly pulled himself free, the boy smiling at the sight of his cum oozing out and sliding down over Susan's folds.

  “I'll get her a bnket,” Evan said thoughtfully, gncing about the room to make sure he had everything together before heading towards what he hoped was Susan's bedroom.

  Breathing a heavy sigh, Zack smiled down at Susan, the boy patting her bottom before finally getting up off the couch. “This is becoming a bit of a habit,” the boy chuckled, pulling up his jeans before going to check on his camera, gd to see that it was still recording.

  “This should do,” Evan remarked, bringing out a rge blue bnket and carefully draping it over the woman as Zack took his camera off the tripod.

  “How much do you think she'll remember?” Zack inquired with a sudden thoughtful frown as he helped collect his things.

  Evan gnced over at Susan for a second, the boy letting out a nervous chuckle. “Given how things went, hopefully not too much,” he admitted, the two exchanging worried gnces for a second before hearing the sound of a car pulling up outside.

  Amidst nervous ughter, the two boys grabbed up their things and raced for the door, not wanting Zack's father to ring the door bell in case it woke Susan up, or worse yet, actually walked in and saw her.

  Quickly slipping on their shoes and finding their jackets, the boys managed to move everything outside and quietly closed the door as Steven came up the walkway, smiling in amusement at the nervous expressions on their faces.

  “How'd it go?” the man inquired, Zack giving his father what he hoped was a convincing grin.

  “Ah, pretty good,” the boy said quickly, gncing at Evan, the two quickly moving to load everything back into the trunk, “I'm ah, pretty sure she'll get the job.”

  Steven chuckled softly, shaking his head, the man gncing back at the house before stepping closer to Zack and leaning down to lower his voice. “You got her topless, didn't you?” he inquired teasingly with a bemused smile.

  Zack chuckled nervously, gncing askance as Evan stood a little taller, the boy blushing a bit in-spite of himself. “Um, ah... maybe...” Zack managed, his father ughing and shaking his head.

  “Yup, you're my son,” Steven replied in amusement, the boys exhaling loudly as the man got back into the car.

  “Well, I guess we know who you get it from, then,” Evan whispered teasingly, Zack chuckling in agreement.

  “Ah, let's just let him think what he wants to,” he replied in a low tone with a shrug, suddenly frowning thoughtfully as the st of the camera equipment was safely put away, “But, I guess it could be a problem if Susan decides to talk about it ter...”

  Evan gave a tight-lipped smile, the boy shaking his head sagely. “She just had sex with two twelve-year-old boys,” he whispered, gncing at the car to make sure Steven couldn't hear him, “I'm pretty sure she'd be too embarrassed to admit to something like that.”

  Zack nodded, his tension easing somewhat. “So, ah, what do you think we should do with the video?” he asked, Evan letting out a soft ugh.

  “You mean besides wank material?” he inquired with a raised eyebrow.

  “Well, we should show it to Sam, it's only fair,” Zack replied with a shrug.

  “True,” Evan admitted thoughtfully as the two walked to opposite sides of the car, the boy suddenly smiling with amusement, “It might also get you in good with Lydia too, though.”

  Zack ughed, shaking his head as he opened the door. “Sarah's right,” he admitted with a grin, “That girl really IS trouble...!”