Listen to Jean

"You're probably right, we have been here awhile. I don't really want him or my parents walking in on us."

I helped her up and grabbed a small towel from my dresser. Wiping off our sweat, I smiled at the sight of her wet panties. After getting dressed and presentable, we made our way down to the living room. We were greeted by the sight of Scott and my father talking about baseball, with my mother reading something on her phone.

"Well I think you guys have made a strong case for your school, but I'm not sure where my parents stand." I said as we approached

"Well honey, this is a very special opportunity, and the programs they offer sound like an excellent way to explore your potential." Mom praised

"Communal living can be jarring and annoying, but it would help you get out of your shell. If you decide to go to college, the experience would benefit you as well." Dad offered his thoughts as well

"Well then, I guess it's settled. Is there a lot of paperwork to do?" I hope there isn't

"We already filled it out sweety, just sign here and your father will drop it off at Bayside on his way to work tomorrow."

After skimming the forms to be sure I wasn't selling my soul, I signed at the bottom. With a sense of finality I went to pack up my stuff. After a few hours and a healthy serving of motherly worry, I said goodbye to my parents as we left for the school.