Chapter 50

Sandra walked in through the backdoor and was expecting to be welcomed by Timmy. However, she couldn't hear the sound she normally heard when he came running towards her. She even didn't hear a bark from him.

"Timmy!" shouted Sandra.

Her shout wasn't answered by the usual bark from her dog.

"That's strange," said Sandra to Melinda.

Sandra looked at the stove in the kitchen and was even more surprised when she didn't see any pots or pans on it. Normally, her mother would already be busy with preparing their evening dinner.

She looked at Melinda and said, "You can put our bags in that corner over there."

To make her point more obvious for Melinda, she nodded with her head towards the corner that was closest to the door opening that went into the living room.

Melinda did like she was asked and then both girls walked into the living room.

"MOM!" Sandra shouted again, but nobody answered her.

Sandra was getting worried about the absence of Timmy and her mother. Normally, when her mother was gone, she would leave a note behind on the kitchen table, but Sandra had already noticed that there wasn't anything lying on it.

"I don't get it. She should be around, especially because the backdoor was unlocked," Sandra thought. "I'm sure that she would never leave it open like that, if she had gone out."

Melinda, picked up on the uneasiness of Sandra and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

"I don't know," Sandra said while looking at Melinda. "Normally, my mother is always waiting for me when I come home. And ... if she would go out, she would never leave the door unlocked and always leave a note behind."

"Maybe she is upstairs?"

"MOM!" Sandra shouted even louder towards the staircase. Nobody answered her.

"You know what! I'll check upstairs quickly, if that's okay for you?" Melinda said.

"Thanks! I'll check the kitchen again, just to see if there isn't maybe a note lying on the floor somewhere."

Thinking of course that it could have been blown from the table when they had entered the house through the backdoor.

Melinda went upstairs while Sandra started to search in the kitchen for a note. She didn't find it anywhere, so she also checked the living room, to make sure she hadn't overlooked anything.

When Melinda stood in the hallway upstairs, she asked loudly, "Hello, anybody home?"

She didn't get an answer, and decided on checking all the rooms.

The first door to the left was just a little storage room. It had some household appliances in it and some other tools.

Opening the next door, Melinda thought it had to be Sandra's room. Well, it sure looked like a room that belonged to a teenager.

She moved on to the next door, and this room was turned into a library with some easy sofas and even two beanbags in it. Along the walls, there were a lot of bookcases filled with books. However, nobody was there either.

Opening the next door, she found herself inside the bedroom of Sandra's parents. This was the biggest room upstairs and had a huge two person bed in it and a lot of cabinets along the walls. It even had a beautiful Victorian dresser in it. However, Sandra's mother couldn't be found anywhere.

So, she went on and opened the next door and found the bathroom behind it. It was bigger than the bathroom at her home and had a rather long bathtub in it. It looked like it was also used as a shower, because it had a transparent curtain hanging on a bar that went around it. There was also a toilet in it and a long cabinet with two build in sinks. It was all done in white with pink decoration on it. The walls were covered in light blue tiles. However, nobody was inside this room either.

Melinda moved on to the next door, but when she tried to open it, she noticed that it was locked. Melinda knocked on the door and asked, "Is there somebody in here?"

She waited for a moment, tried to look through the keyhole, but couldn't see anything behind it except darkness.

"Sandra?" Melinda called out.

"Yes!" Sandra yelled back from downstairs.

"The door, that is to the right of the stairs, it is locked! Is that normal?"

"Yes, that door leads to the attic. My parents always keep it locked!"

"Oh, okay. Well, your mother isn't upstairs. I'm coming back down."

Melinda hopped down the stairs and joined Sandra in the living room. Sandra was just standing there, and she looked like she didn't know what to do next.

"Maybe you can call your mother on her phone," Melinda suggested.

"Fuck! Why didn't I think of that?" Sandra thought and rushed towards the phone. She looked at it, turned around and looked at Melinda.

"Umm ... maybe you better do it!" Sandra said while turning a little to show Melinda her tied hands.

"Of course!" Melinda said with a smile and walked over to where Sandra was standing.

"Her number is under speed dial number two."

Melinda picked up the receiver and pressed the button of the speed dial that Sandra had mentioned. Melinda could hear the ringing tone in the earphone of the receiver and then a mobile phone going off somewhere in the house.

"Shit!" Sandra let out in disappointment.

Melinda laid the receiver back down and asked, "What now?"

"I ... I don't know! Umm ... Call my dad, his number is under the first button!"

Again, Melinda picked up the receiver and was about to press the button when they heard a dog barking from the back of the house.

"THAT'S TIMMY!" Sandra yelped and immediately ran towards the kitchen.

Melinda laid the receiver back down and followed Sandra.

Sandra had just reached the kitchen, when the backdoor swung open. It was her mother and Sandra was very relieved to see her. However, before she could say anything, she saw how Timmy came running inside and when he saw her, he stormed towards her.

Sandra had barely time to say, "Oh no!"

Timmy, happy to see Sandra, did like he always did and just ran towards her, jumped and placed his forepaws on her tummy.

Without the use of her hands, and not prepared for this, she lost her balance and tumbled backwards. Her buttocks hit the floor first, and then she rolled onto her back.

She was now lying on the floor with her hands trapped underneath her, and before she could do anything to get up, Timmy had already jumped on top of her tummy and was licking her face. Sandra tried to get him off of her, but without the use of her hands, she was completely at his mercy. She was more than glad that he was only licking her face and nothing else.

In a desperate attempt to get him off, she lifted her pelvis upwards, by pushing down on the floor with her feet, but he managed to stay on top of her and kept on licking her.

However, by doing this, Shirley got to see a lot more of her daughter than she wanted to see. Although, the thing she saw, surprised her even more. She couldn't believe how wet her daughter's vulva looked. It was almost, as if she had been having sex with somebody very recently.

"Or ... is it looking like that ... because she is aroused?" Shirley asked herself, without saying it out loud, of course. It sure looked like her daughter was even more of an exhibitionist than she had been in her days. Well, that was the only thing that could explain a pussy that would look like that.

"She must be getting horny by knowing that others are looking at her naked body," Shirley thought.

Melinda kept on standing in the door opening between the living room and the kitchen. She was looking down at Sandra and her dog. Melinda couldn't help it, but she started laughing when she saw the spectacle that was enfolding in front of her.

Not much later, Sandra's mother joined in as well. She thought that it was so funny that her daughter was completely helpless against this happy assault of Timmy.

None of them thought about helping Sandra and just kept on looking at her while she was struggling to get Timmy off of her.

It took Sandra some time, but in the end, she managed to turn her body to the side, so Timmy had to get off of her.

"Timmy! Stop this!" Sandra managed to say in a demanding voice.

The sudden urgency in her voice made Timmy stop licking her, and he looked at her with his head tilted. His tongue was still hanging out of his mouth, and he was panting.

"Can somebody help me up?" Sandra asked, still lying on her side on the floor, looking at her dog, afraid he would start licking her again.

Melinda hesitated for a moment, but then went to Sandra and helped her up from the floor. When both girls were standing next to each other, they both looked at Sandra's mother, who was wiping away some tears from her face.

"This isn't funny!" Sandra said somewhat annoyed. She also felt embarrassed about the situation.

"It sure was to me!" Shirley answered, with a giggle in her throat. "I haven't laughed like this in ages!"

Sandra made a grumbling sound, but didn't say anything else about it. Well, even she had to confess to herself that the whole situation must have looked a little funny to the others.

So, changing the topic she asked her mother, "Where have you been?"

"I was walking the dog," Shirley explained. "After your principal had called, and she had explained to me about what was going on, I thought it would be better if I walked him instead of you."

"Oh ... I see," Sandra said. "Well, thanks, but I still would have liked to do it myself!"

"Are you sure about that?" Shirley asked surprised. "In your condition!"

"I still can walk! Can't I?"

"Sure, but still ... What would you do when somebody would try to ... Umm ... touch you or maybe hurt you?"

Sandra shrugged with her shoulders and said, "If somebody would want to touch me, I would have to let them anyway. And I'm sure that with Timmy and Melinda around, nobody would ever dare to hurt me."

Shirley started to shake with her head, but before she could say anything, Sandra said, "By the way, this is my classmate Melinda. She is going to take care of me this evening.

"Hello, Melinda," Shirley said and smiled at the girl.

"Hello ... Ma'am," Melinda replied. She felt suddenly uncomfortable in the presence of Sandra's mother, maybe because she could see that the woman was unexpectedly checking her out.

"You can call me Shirley, if you want," Shirley said when she looked at Melinda's face again.

Melinda nodded with her head and then suddenly she let out an "OH!" in surprise.

She looked down at her feet and noticed that Sandra's dog was sniffing her toes. The 'Oh!' from surprise had been because his cold nose had touched her right foot.

Without giving it a further thought, Melinda squatted down and rubbed Timmy over his head.

"Hello boy," Melinda said in her sweetest voice. "And who is a pretty boy? Yes, you are! You are a pretty boy!"

Timmy waggled his tail and enjoyed the girl's hands rubbing all over his head and back.

Sandra was surprised that Timmy let her pet him like that. Normally, he would wait until she would tell him to give the stranger a paw and even then he would still be on his guard until he got used on them being around. Although, it also confirmed to Sandra that Melinda couldn't be that bad of a person as she had thought about her at the beginning of the week. In a way, seeing her dog enjoying the endearments of Melinda, made it completely obvious to her. Melinda would probably become one of her better friends during this year.

From where Shirley was standing, she got now also an eye full of Melinda's vulva, and just like with her daughter, she could see how wet this girl was between her legs. It made her smile at the inside, but outwards, she didn't let on how funny she found this. Although, it made her also think that if those two would become good friends, they could become a real handful if they would understand how happy it makes them to run around naked.

Shirley, of course, didn't know anything about what had happened during English class. If she had known about that, and the fact that Melinda hadn't even bothered about cleaning herself up afterwards. She would maybe have thought differently about this girl. But for now, she was more than sure that Melinda got off on running around naked, just like her daughter did.

And even Timmy noticed something strange about this girl. In the way how she was squatting in front of him, he had his nose very close to her crotch. It made him a bit curious about it and while Melinda kept on rubbing him, he lowered his head and sniffed the strange smell coming from her.

Suddenly, Melinda let out a scream and pushed Timmy away from her.

"Oh! You naughty boy!" Melinda said. However, Shirley noticed that Melinda was smiling.

When Melinda looked up at Shirley, she noticed that Sandra's mother was looking down at her. It was then that she realized what she had been showing her, and she started to blush.

While she stood up, she said, "I'm sorry. I wasn't thinking!"

Shirley smiled at her and said, "Don't worry about it. You didn't show me anything I haven't seen before."

Nevertheless, it produced a slight blush on Melinda's cheeks and to make it even worse, Sandra asked her, "What did Timmy do?"

Melinda's blush got even bigger and reached down to her chest.

"He licked me," Melinda said.

"Licked you! Where?"

"On ... my pussy!" Melinda answered and gave Timmy an angry look.

However, the smile on her face told Sandra that she wasn't really mad with her dog.

Sandra giggled and said, "Well, can you blame him?"

"How would you like if I would ... oh ... umm ... just forget it," Melinda said and gave Sandra a naughty look.

Sandra couldn't hold it in any longer and burst out in laughter. She knew exactly what Melinda wanted to say, and that it was already too late, Melinda had already done that to her.

Melinda put her hands on her hips and gave Sandra a look, as if she felt being affronted by her.

And if it hadn't been for Timmy, Sandra would have teased Melinda even more. However, this time, it was Sandra, who startled when she felt the cold nose of Timmy brushing along her thigh, going up towards her pussy. Not that Timmy was planning on licking Sandra there. He only wanted to sniff her. He then turned his head towards Melinda, and it was almost as if he wanted to ask her, "Hey, why is she smelling like you?"

Realizing why Timmy acted like this, Sandra started to laugh again and then said to Melinda, "I think he can smell you on me!"

"Do you think so?" Melinda asked surprised.

"I'm sure of it."

"Well, I'm more than sure of it too," Shirley said, while she also did like she was sniffing the air.

"Here we go again!" Sandra let out in a funny voice.

Melinda looked a bit puzzled by this, but when Shirley said, "I think that you two need to go upstairs, and freshen yourselves up a bit. You two give off a very particular odor, and I think you two are going to drive Timmy crazy if you keep smelling like that!"

"See!" Sandra exclaimed. "My mum thinks we are stinking, just like our boys said earlier!"

Shirley smiled at that and said, "Well, you two sure reek like sex!"

Sandra and Melinda looked at each other, and then started giggling.

"Hey! Don't blame us two for this. I'm sure that you would also smell like us, if you would be running around naked for the whole day. Especially, if they start fondling you," Sandra told her mother.

"Oh! And who couldn't keep his hands of you?" Shirley wanted to know. "Was it maybe Frederik?"

"He was one of them," Sandra said in a funny tone and then looked at Melinda.

"Oh ... I see," Shirley said, then looked at her watch and went on by saying, "Well, you two better go freshen yourselves up now. I have asked your dad to go and get some pizza's for us. I'm sure he will be home soon, and I don't want him to find you two smelling like that when he arrives. I'm sure he will be trouble enough already later in the evening."

This last part was said with a crooked smile on Shirley's face, and Sandra understood that with her and Melinda running around naked for the rest of the evening, her father would give her mother a busy night again.

Melinda also understood the innuendo and was surprised that Sandra's mother would hint about something like that to Sandra. Although, she was more than sure that her own parents would probably also be having sex, now and then, but they would at least never say it out loud or even hint about it towards any of their children.

"We will be right back," Sandra said and then turned around. "Melinda, can you take our schoolbags with you."

"Sure," Melinda said. She was happy that she could leave for now, because she had been afraid that Sandra would explain a lot more to her mum than she would have been comfortable with. She was still somewhat afraid that Sandra's mother would be mad at her, if she heard what she had done to her daughter.

And so, the two girls went upstairs to get themselves cleaned up for evening dinner.

When they were gone, Shirley smiled and then looked at Timmy while she said, "Well, Timmy! What do you think? Could those two become friends or not?"

"Ruff," Timmy let out, still sniffing the odor in the air that the girls had left behind.

Shirley let out a chuckle and said, "I think you are right!"

Upstairs, Sandra and Melinda went first to Sandra's bedroom.

"I hope you don't mind me saying this, but I really like your mother," Melinda said with a straight face.

"Thanks," Sandra said, "although ... I find it strange that she didn't ask me about why my hands are cuffed behind my back."

"Maybe ... The Principal already explained it to her," Melinda said and got a bit upset with this. "Do you think she knows what I did to you today?"

"Who knows?! Maybe?"

"Do you think she will be mad about it?"