Lynn faces her mother.

“Alright Lynn, we’ll talk more when you get to the store, but you’ll need to be spanked when you get to the store for cutting our conversation short, understand?”

In a flash, Lynn’s mind raced with what would happen when she reported to Ms. Cooper, and she could fee a flash of warmth spread over her body. “I understand m’am, and I won’t forget to tell my Mom to come in and see you””

Ms. Cooper hung up, apparently satisfied with her submissive employee’s response to her orders. Lynn quickly set her phone back down on the nightstand, and walked across the floor and over to her dressed. “I can’t believe we just got caught in bed together by your Mom. God, we’re naked and everything” Maddie cried as she pulled the bed sheet up and over her head.

“It’s going to be alright, okay?” Lynn said as she pulled open a drawer, pulled out a bright pink t-shirt and slipped it over her head.

“Lynn, get down here!” her mother called again. Taylor stirred on the floor, and groaned softly.

“Just a sec Mom, I’m getting dressed, okay?” Lynn called back, as she bent over, pulled open the bottom drawer, and pulled out a pair of denim cut off. They were very short and very faded, with some large threadbare patches, but Lynn just wanted to throw something on while she talked to her mother. Pushing the drawer shut she stepped into the shorts, and pulled them up her legs to her waist. She felt very bad not wearing any underwear, but she also knew that she was going to shower and change after she talked to her mother and had something to eat.

“Tell your mom to please not tell my parents. They’d freak. Please” Maddie sniffed underneath the sheet.

“You don’t have to worry, Maddie. She’s not going to tell anyone. Okay?”

“Yeah.” Maddie answered softly, her body shifting on Lynn’s bed, and revealing a portion of her coal black hair .

Striding quickly towards the hall, Lynn glanced over at Brittnee and Taylor. Lying on the floor. Lynn felt a pang of guilt about drawing on the two girls face, and decided that when she came back upstairs from talking to her mother that she would clean the black marks off of their faces

As Lynn’s feet ran down the carpeted stairs to the Kitchen, she wondered why she didn’t feel guilty or worried as she might have a year ago if she been caught like she had that morning having a “sex party”. The thought quickly passed as she stepped into the kitchen where her mother was seated at the table. Lynn could feel the thick seam of her faded shorts brushing across her pussy as she walked to the table, and sat down in the chair opposite her mother.

Lynn’s mother, Lynda was where Lynn had inherited her good looks. A cute round face with full lips, and deep brown eyes and a sexy curvaceous body with only a few minor sags and wrinkles. Frequently people assumed that Lynn and her mother were sisters, rather than Mother and daughter if they didn’t know them well. Lynn’s mother was dressed in the pastel blue nightgown that Lynn had given her last year for Christmas. It had a scoop neck that shown off a bit of cleavage, and the hem ended just above her knees. Lynn took a deep breath bracing herself for what her mother was going to say, and wondered what she could say to get out of any punishment or repercussion her mother might have in mind.

“So, what the hell went on here, last night?” Lynn’s mother said, and the shook her head. “I guess you really don’t have to answer that question, Lynn. I can tell what you girls did last night” Lynda paused, looked down at the tabletop, and then back at her daughter. “You all “played” with each other last night, didn’t you? You touched each other to see what it was like?”

“Mom, “ Lynn started, but stopped when her mother shook her head and continued.

“I can understand curiosity, Lynn. But I know you have had boyfriends. So you don’t need to practice with girls. Are you a lesbian? Those…..toys I found in your room, those are for girls who….”she stopped and looked her daughter in the eye, and then glanced briefly out the kitchen window at the bright blue sky filled with fluffy white clouds.

“You and Maddie were naked, Lynn you did things with each other last night. So, honey are you gay, or bi-sexual? Help me understand what was going on last night” Lynn’s mother said as she reached her hand across the table and placed it over the top of her daughter’s.