She replied she would be happy to and I said “how about you give your family a tour of the house, I just need to finish off a couple of jobs at the shed” I lied, I had just realised that my cock was rock hard down the leg of my Levi’s and, praying it hadn’t been noticed, needed to get away to let it settle before traumatising them, Abby and Samantha in particular. I pretended to be busy wiping the work bench along the back wall of the shed with an old rag as Samantha supervised the 2 cockteasers’ exit from the tractor, only half listening to their excited chatter as they were telling Samantha how awesome the tractor was to sit in and how Mr. Jess and Abby bolted excitedly down the hallway to make their choices, the girls knew from experience that they would most likely have time to kill, bursting into the first room they both said at the same time, “OMG this is my room” as they flopped backwards onto the ¾
