urbate eachother."
The pictureshelped alot."
Psychiatrist: "Youcan shareyour innermostfantasies withme, likehow youimagine whatI sleepin.
Ican thinkof nothingmore intimatethan orgasmbetween kidswho oncefought overthe 64Crayola setMom saidto share.
Invent littleprivate games.
Kyle usedto teaseabout howflat Iwas.
Hewasn't tryingto bemean, butI didn'tlike it.
He toldme thathe hadgrowth lotionthat wasone hundredpercent guaranteed.
When Ipretended tobelieve it,he putsome coldcream ina greenjar andhad metake offmy shirt.
I musthave hadten treatments.
He knewthat Iwasn't thatdumb.
Wewere justhaving fun.
After then,I wasn'tas shyabout himlooking downmy topor maybedoing alittle somethingif wewere horsingaround.
Afew yearslater Ioffered toapply someguaranteed growthlotion onhim andwe laughedat histrickery.
Onetime ata picnicI wasminding myown businessand Kylesqueezed awet watermelonseed betweenhis fingersand shotme rightin thetit.
SoI tooka seedand whenhe stoodup, poppedhim rightin hiscrotch.
Nobodysaw thateither.
Nogreat sexstory there,just twokids shootingwatermelon seeds.
Wrestle. Ifhe touchesyour breastin thematch, raiseyour armbefore tryingto escape.
If hetouches yourbutt, gigglethat hebetter notspank you.
He'll brushbetween yourlegs whenhe's pinningyou, butnot longenough todo anything.
His touchesaren't allaccidental, youknow.
Ifa buttoncomes looseand aboob popsout, claimit doesn'tmatter becauseyou usedto takebaths togetheranyway.
Sayhe undidit onpurpose andmake himbutton youback in.
He'll denyand comply.
Work yourleg betweenhis, ormaybe yourarm willget there.
Like withyour chest,if itseems accidentalhe'll goalong.
Watchhis breathingto seewhat's working.
If hecomes anyway,play itbe ear.
Those typesof gamesneed otherswatching.
Whatevercontests youtwo mightdevise, thinkof themas games,not foreplay.
You andyour brotherhave competedfor abouteverything overthe years.
So keepit up.You'll wineach other.
A hintthat Mommight knowsomething: Sheshowed Kylea ScientificAmerican articleclaiming thatfemales arestronger thanmales, poundfor poundexcluding fattytissue.
Psychiatrist:"Don't feelalone.
Forso manysisters, victimizationis bypower anddominance."
Sister: "Oh,but Itry tolet himwin halfthe time."
COMFORTERThere's comfortin proximity.
They saythat moresibling relationshipsstart insleeping bagsthan onbeds.
Thefolks willhave putyour tentaway fromtheirs, asfresh airand changeof venueinvigorate Momand Dadtoo.
Itwill bedark enoughto getinto yourPJ's withoutseeing, noproblem.
Thetwo ofyou canwhisper whoppersafter lightsout.
He'sjust makinghis storyop.
He'lllook behindhim, butit willbe gone.
But thedanger willbe tooquiet.
Goodidea. Justask meif youwant meto shinethe flashlightanywhere."
With abrother wehave yearsto learnabout holdingeach other,whispering stories,giggling.
Provingour lovethus hasall thatto buildupon.
Whenthe twoof youfigured outhow tozipper yourbags asone, shenoted thatit makesa goodcushion forwhen youread afterlunch.
Shenever askedif youseparate themfor sleeping.
Your tentwill bejust abit smallerin relationto theboth ofyou.
Scootyour padright againsthis becauseyou needroom onthe outsidefor yourduffel.
Youprobably broughttoo manyclothes.
Aftermarshmallows anda tripto thesmelly restroomand you'vezipped theflap shut,remind yourbrother aboutthe psychos.
Remember howwe heardone lastyear?
Well,we haveto sticktogether isall."
When hefinally driftsoff, pokehim awake,"Hey Kyle,do youneed togo pee?"
No.""Well Ido, butI'm notgoing outthere alone."
Whynot?" "Weirdoes.You cometoo."
To pee?""Just tothe place."
Goyourself." "I'mscared," which,of courseyou aren't.
Just go.""Then I'llpee inthe tent,"as bestyou canpout.
Youbetter not!""We shouldpee together."
No,I meando itin thewoods.
Well,I do.Come on!"So yousneak overin thetrees.
Yousquat andhe standswhere eachcan hearthe other.
You wanthim tothink aboutpajamas beingdown.
CanI aimyou?" askin yourmost naturalvoice.
I'llhold itreally carefully,"tell him.
Him inyour handis theidea you'refostering.
No,I said!""When you'refinished, canI practiceaim?"
Don't evenbother tojustify why.
You betternot!" "Youhave tolet me.
You cantouch mine,"not aconcession you'llmind giving,actually.
Yourwhat?" "Youknow.
WhereI pee?""For howlong?"
We'll taketurns, thesame."
You won'ttell?" Soback toyour tentyou creep.
Let himgo firstbecause youwoke himup.
Puthis handon yourchest andundo somebuttons.
Yourtits willbe hardand pointy.
After aminute ortwo, puthis handon yourstomach andpush itto theelastic.
Thenguide himto whatmakes usgirls.
Lethim touchwhile youfree hisunderpants.
Youdidn't, perchance, urinateon eachother, didyou?
Justa smallamount, even.
Sometimes youforget suchincidents untila licensedprofessional likeme remindsyou.
Youmight haveeven beentalking aboutsomething elseand hardlynoticed.
Thinkso?" Sister:"I peein theswimming pool,I guess."
Wearyour bra.Just hopinto hislap inthe middleof themovie andget himto wraphis armsunder yourboobs.
Snuggledeeper sohis erectionfits againstyour crack.
He'll getone. Toget morecomfy, movehis armsup.
Ifhe cupsyou throughyour nightie,he won'tact intentional.
He canbump yournip, butshouldn't squeeze,if youget thedifference.
Tugyour necklineout enoughfor himlook overher shoulder.
He's seenyour braa milliontimes, butnot whenyou're layingback intohim.
Lethim seethat you'relooking too.
Maybe you'llhave sexright away,but probablynot.
Enjoyyour littlemovie watchingroutine forthe movietoo.
InX, theyreally havesex.
InR, theyjust actlike theyare.
Wasn'tit funto watchhow TomHanks playedForrest Gump?
Jenny: "Haveyou everbeen witha girl,Forrest?"
Forrest: "Isee themin myHome Economicsclass allthe time."
Wouldyou haverather watcheda trulyhandicapped fellow?
Of coursenot. Weenjoy theart ofdrama.
Sortof likeyou two,right?
AmI stuckon somesort oftheme here?
Your brotherneeds ideasis all.
Jenny gaveForrest enoughof anidea forhim tostart herbaby.
Ghostwriter'sreview: ButTom Hankswas reallygood inthe wayhe fellin lovewith MegRyan in"You've GotMail."
You andKyle watchedit Tuesdayand youreturned iton Thursday.
Wednesday whenyou wereat schoolwas whenUncle Robdelivered allthose applesthat youkids hadto peel.
Psychiatrist: "Ihave 'CheerleaderCountercharge' righthere onmy machine.
You're goingto goto college,right?
I'dlike toparticipatorally observehow youreact.
Letme cancelmy nextappointment."
Sister: "Wesaw it.My brotherthought theirswere real,even.
Youcan tellwhere theyran outof moneyand hadto splicein anotherfilm forthe alienimpregnation part."
DRIVINGSex canget goingin thestrangest places,say inthe backof yourcar, dozingon along trip.
He's upagainst you,his armjust alittle toomuch acrossyour front.
It's nervyat firstand you'llboth becautious, butafter abit you'llboth figurethat theother's asleepand you'llget closer.
When yournipples gethard, he'llrealize you'reletting him.
It's quiet,except forthe carradio.
Dadwill becalculating thelast possibleplace toget gas.
Probably youshould pulla coator somethingover yourlaps.
Yourbrother willbe cautiousbecause he'sstill notreally sure.
Undo abutton totell himwhere.
It'sa magicmoment whenhe slipsup insideyour camisole.
His giveawayis whenhe rollstoward you,knees apart.
Brush afinger besidehis zipper;he wantsyou toknow.
Don'tstop, evenif heshakes hishead.
Ittakes longeron theoutside, buthe'll loveyou forit.
Hispulse isa goodway totell what'scoming.
DidI saythat? Naughtyme!
Helphim hidehis wetspot whenyou getout ofthe car.
You madehim doit, right?
A hintthat Mommight knowsomething: Whencaught glancingback, shetold Dadsomething like,"They're cuddledup justlike whenwe'd putthem inthe strollertogether.
Remember?"Psychiatrist: "Weknow thatthe automobileis themodern world'sphallic symbol,just likeobelisk inEgypt."
Sister: "WellDad alwaysbuys Americancars, sowe doend upwith alittle extraroom inthe back."
Sister:"Shoot, doctor.
My brotherwas tinywhen westarted, butwe learnedwhere torub it."
ATTHE MOTELI'll stickwith thefamily tripvenue, sinceI canenvision itpretty well.
But basicallyI'm movingus fromtouching tothe actitself.
Mymain pointis thatit's seamless.
It's wherethe journeyleads, notsome startingor stoppingpoint.
Nighttimechanges things.
It's reallyrisky doingit inthe sameroom, butkids area littlestupid sometimes.
Dad sleepslike alog afterall thatdriving; Mom'syour challenge.
Ghostwriter's warning:Describing riskybehavior givesit somelegitimacy, Ifear.
Theysay thatfor everysound, thereis afrequency thatwill cancelit.
Claimthe bedaway fromthe window,since lightfrom theparking lotcan silhouetteyou ifyou gettwo deep,so tospeak.
Quietestis youon yourback, oneknee up,his thighsunder itand scissoredaround yourother.
Yourheads areway apart.
You're ingood positionsto coordinate.
Plus itdoesn't hurtyour back.
By thethird nightyou'll haveit toa science.
TV offafter theweather.
Thirtyminutes tillMom's outof it.
Underpants down.The mainthing isn'tthat youscrew; anybodycan dothat.
It'sthat youpull itoff together.
Whatever getsthe beddingwet doesn'tmatter becausethe motelpeople dealwith stainsall thetime.
Themaid neverknows whowas where.
As ifshe doesn'tchange otherkids' bedsafterwards!
Ifyou're noton thepill, youshould beusing arubber.
Justleave itin thesheets forthe maidto toss.
She'll hardlyspeak English,anyway.
Ifyou threwit inthe wastebasket,Mom wouldsee itright off.
Dad, ifhe everlooked inthe trash,would probablyfill outthat little"How'd wedo?"
Ghostwriter's apology:Hospitality staffare oftenundocumented becauseAmerican citizensprefer higherpay.
Cindiis beingsomewhat condescendingregarding linguisticability.
Psychiatrist:"You know?
There's aMotel 6not farfrom here.
Sister: "Kindalike beingin atent?"
Psychiatrist: "Itmight giveyou asense ofmale securityto restyour handright here."
Sister:"I seewhat youmeant aboutthe sizething.
Mybrother ishardly startinghis growthspurt andalready he's..."
Psychiatrist:"So tellme adream orsomething."
ON THEBED Whereveryou started,you'll endup onyour bedor his.
Sibling loveis aboutbeing athome.
Knowwhy weknow allthe JohnDenver songs?
Because they'reabout home.
Have anyof usactually livedin WestVirginia?
Istarted offwith "What'slove goto dowith it?"
Well,let's makethat, "What'shome gotto dowith it."
Sameanswer. Everything.
A sisterand brothercan sleeptogether abunch iftheir folks'bedroom isdownstairs.
Avoidcreaky floorboards.
Whose bedis thequietist?
Ifneed be,do youhave athick rug?
Set analarm toget back,especially ifDad getsup earlyto readthe paper.
Mom doesthe sheets,so putsomething downlike adark towel.
One time,turn aroundso yourheads areat thefoot ofthe bed.
An establishedbedroom routineensues.
Codewordit somethinglike, "Upstairs."
Didyou usemy towelupstairs?"
I'll betI leftthat Newsweekupstairs," casuallyat thedinner tablesuffices.
Atthe odduse of"upstairs" inyour tabletalk, shesmiles andher nipplesshow.
Visualizethat thisis hishand holdingyour lovelybreast."
Sister: "OK,doctor. Kyle,just becauseyou didn'thelp rakethe leavesdoesn't meanthat Ihave tobag themall bymyself.
Anddon't pinchso much!"
THEUPS ANDTHE DOWNSOF ITDid youcatch "TopTips" inthe titleof thisdocument?
Taketurns whogets tobe ontop.
Beingthe guydoesn't makehim alwaysthe boss.
He maybe ableto kowtowa girlfriend,but nothis sister.
We owethe topthing tothe braburners.
Aguy canshoot whileriding abicycle.
Forus, it'sthe littlechanges inpressure, themodulation, theeye contact,how yougot there,what you'lldo afterwards.
Looking down,you seethe synergy.
Siblings don'tneed toexplain stuffor actcool witheach other.
He'll steadyyour boobseven, notbecause squeezingis sucha bigdeal bythis point,but soyou'll notget sorebouncing around.
Mine don'tbounce muchbecause oftheir sizeproblem, soI'm justtalking generally.
Plus, aguy alwaysbecomes abetter fuckerwhen herealizes it'snot justa malething.
Didyou eversee LeavingLas Vegas?
I'd saidto seeBlue Lagoonwith yourbrother, butif youwant tosee anadult sideof love,this one'ssadder andbetter.
Ahint thatMom mightknow something:She suggestedthat youdo yourbook reporton Lilith.
The patriarchalscribes replacedLilith withEve inGenesis, sherevealed, butmade youread thebook tosee why.
Psychiatrist: "Beingthe superioris acommon femininefantasy.
Doyou thinkin aprevious lifeyou mighthave beena NativeAmerican princess?"
Sister:"Nah, myjob wasto torturecaptive braves,but itdoesn't fitin ourschool's multiculturalcurriculum.
Anyway,what I'ddo wasget thisflaming hottomahawk anddance nakedin frontof himuntil hegot, youknow, andthen chopoff aboutan inchand thendo itall overagain.
Ifhe wasreally brave,I'd lethim dome withhis lastinch andthat wouldmake ournext Chief.
Then I'dtake...." Psychiatrist:"That's surelyenough.
Soshow mehow fastyou liketo goby raisingyour hips.
That wasa verygood reflexyou justshowed."
Sister: "Myother jobwas tohave ceremonialsex withbuffaloes."
This Ipromise: itwill getbetter andbetter andbetter.
I'mtalking aboutfor sixyears.
Betterand better.Basically aimfor abouthalf speed.
The bestthing aboutwith yourbrother isthat cautionforces youto findthe quietways.
Athome there'smaybe someonewho'd wonderabout thumpingsounds.
Youcan't bevibrating yourbed aroundthe room.
As siblingsare geneticallythe same,you naturallyclimax rightat thesame minuteeven whileyou're learning.
DNA isthe reason.We havea doublehelix modelin myclassroom thatwe madewith foamballs andwires.
Visualsare veryimportant fortheir learningexperience.
Genesexplain whytwins cansometimes tellwhen theother oneis introuble.
Ghostwriter'sdisbelief: Idon't careif Cindidoes teachscience.
Ourhormones makeus doit, notour DNA.
His orgasmis aboutsix squirtsworth, sogetting therewas mostof hisfun.
Abrother willstick withyou allthe wayup andall theway down.
Psychiatrist: "Itmust bedifficult foryou."
Sister: "Well,not somuch afterwe gotto puberty."
Psychiatrist:"I meanthat it'snot normal."
Sister:"We realizedthat, trying'Lizards onthe Ceiling',so westick withpositions 1,2 and4."
Psychiatrist: "Sotell meabout yourbrother's penis.
How long,how thick,how helikes itheld, thatsort ofthing.
Sometimesit's goodto psychoanalyzeboth partners,I find.
I couldfit himin Tuesdaysand Thursdaysuntil weset upsomething regular."
Sister:"Do youhave anitch downthere, orsomething?"
It's morespecial whereyou cansee allyour girlythings likeRaggedy Anne.
Squeak City!(3) Ifyou trynew stuff,now's thetime.
Untestedideas sometimesturn outto breakitems likelawn chairs.
It's bathtime. Youdid ittogether whenyour werelittle.
Puttowels aroundthe tubbecause you'llslosh.
Turnoff thelights andburn acandle soit doesn'tlook somuch likea bathroom.
It's romantic,even ifhe isyour relative.
There'll bebubble bathin thecupboard fromwhen youwere ten.
And ifyou spillyour winein thetub, whocares?
Gethim reallysoapy. It'shard touse arubber, though,so bathetogether atthe righttime ofthe month.
A hintthat Mommight knowsomething: Shemade abig racketat thefront doorwhen theycame homeearlier thanexpected.
Psychiatrist:"On yourparents' bedmakes itOedipal."
Sister: "Ithink itstill tastesyucky."
Hi, thisis Cindi....
Notmuch. ...Hey, ourfolks areout thisevening andKyle andme werewondering ifyou andAndrew wantedto comeover andwatch amovie?
BlueLagoon, Iwas thinking.
I agree.Brothers canbe sounromantic sometimes,but asthey say,they're convenient.
No, Iread itsomewhere.
OK,but justfour cans.
I wasthinking maybetogether onthe sofa,right withthe movie.
You wearingyour blackone?
Weshould bethe same.
Hello, www.You'll findthe graphicalstuff nearthe grandmother+dogselection.
Talkabout bullshit!Do theylook likesiblings?
Whywould siblingswant toget filmed?
Sick. Worsething isthat peoplepay tosee it.
Wow, man!Here's ajpeg wherethe brotheris shovinghis bigblack dickright upthe wazooof hisgorgeous blondsister!
Sexstory siteshave capturedthe marketfor unlikelysimiles andmetaphors.
Inscience wejust saywhat happens.
The rotifereats thebacteria," not,"The slatheringvoracious rotiferpulls theweakened andtrembling bacteriainto itsconsuming jaws."
Theylike thatlast stylefor sexstories.
Prettystupid, ifyou askme.
Sostrip outall thepathologic paragraphsabout bigcocks andhungry holes.
What's leftin brother+sisterstories isthat watchinga dirtymovie, orwhatever, somehowmakes brotherstart screwingsister andshe discoversthat sheloves it.
Only oneout of50 eventries.
Idid comeacross aquestionnaire fromthe earlyweb days,discussion groupstyle, aboutsiblings' personalhistory.
Therewere frankresponses fora whileand thenthe pervertsstarted sendingfantasy fiction.
From thisclose, thearoma ismaking myhead spininto totaleuphoria.
Imove evencloser andlick gentlyup anddown.
Thoseyoung EarnestHemingways killedthe survey.
Conclusion (1)surely biases(3).
Let'swonder about(2) becausemost otherstudies suggestthat thegirl isusually theyounger.
Ghostwriter'sconcern: Cindisurfs whenthe studentsare workingat theirdesks.
Thingscan travelelectronically.
Thissomebody hasa distributionlist.
Youdiscover yourselfon theInternet.
Shehad thislittle logcabin onher assbecause theywere fromIllinois.
Maybethe Webmasterthought itwas adacha.
I'mnot surehow myboyfriend knewshe hadit, though.
The webhas lotsof sitesdealing withabuse.
Ahint thatMom mightknow something:The siblingsex sitecookies onyour computerkeep beingmodified whenyou andKyle areat school.
Psychiatrist: "Isuspect youmay havebeen influencedby Sister:"Didn't foolme onebit.
Areal sisterwould undressbefore herbrother didit."
CHURCH Iam agood Catholic,and notjust becauseI wentto aparochial school(which Idid) andgo toMass everyweek (whichI do).
The Churchhas somevery goodvalues andbasic truths.
Where wouldcivilization bewithout them?
Being agood Catholicincludes being(or atleast tryingto be)a goodperson.
Sohow todeal withsex?
Twopoints: (1)God createdit.
Doit inlove. Sowhy's whata brotherand sisterdo areligious issue?
Two reasons:(1) Biblicalmention.
Butwait! Almostall theBiblical prohibitionsdeal withgirls andfathers, boysand mothers.
There arejust afew referencesto siblings,to wit,"The nakednessof thysister, thedaughter ofthy father,or daughterof thymother, whethershe beborn athome, orborn abroad,even theirnakedness thoushalt notuncover."
Adam andEve begatCain andAble andthey hadto havebegot somedaughters too,when youconsider thatthere wasa nextgeneration.
Sosex withsister isa Biblicalfact.
Figuredit outin Sundayschool.
Afterthe Flood,eight peoplepopulated theworld again,but cousinscould havedone that.
Do nothave sexwith theauthorities."
The Poperegulates sexto enhancehis ownauthority.
He'snot God,just Hisspokesperson.
Haveyour brotheruse anotherconfessor, justin caseboth ofyou letslip somethinglike, "Wewe're justpicking plumbsand..."
Like we'regoing toget outof bedwith ourbrother, roba bank,file afraudulent 1040and parkin thedisabled zone?
Everybody's DNAis prettymuch thesame anyway.
Did youknow thathumans andchimpanzees are99.4 percentidentical?
WhenI sayso inmy class,some parentalways complainsto theBoard thatI'm advocatingsex withanimals.
Ridiculous!That's whywe've goteach other.
Brothers subconsciouslywant toget uspregnant; it'snatural instinctto expandthe clan.
I heardabout thisguy whowould givehis sistera sleepingpill soshe wouldn'tknow who'dknocked herup.
She'dhave anorgasm, though,even asleep.
Ghostwriter's correction:The accountI heardsaid thatshe wassimultaneously pullingthe samestunt onhim.
It'sa painto haveto digunder yoursweaters everytime, though.
Look forsomeplace moreconvenient.
Biggirls stillput theirdoll ontheir bedand Ihad myfavorite RaggedyAnne.
Iused herdrawers andput thefoil andthe usedones backin thesame place.
It waseasier thanhaving toget ridof thestuff everytime.
Shesuggested usingthe pilljust tomake yourperiods morepredictable.
WhenI goton thepill, planninggot simpler.
Like somethingyou mighthave broughtin yourpurse?"
Sister: "Wealways, alwayslock thedoor."
Psychiatrist: "Whatabout yourgenes?"
Sister: "Wealways takethem off."
Psychiatrist:"Well, Ithink youhave apsychosis."
Sister: "Noway, becausewe practicesafe sex."
LOVEAND MARRIAGEGo togetherlike ahorse andcarriage.
Ina poem,anyway. Youcan stilldate aroundbecause ofcourse you'llnever marryeach other.
James Thurberwrote agreat line,"She saidhe proposedsomething ontheir weddingnight thateven herown brotherwouldn't havesuggested."
If sexwith yourbrother isstill morefun thansex withyour husband,we're talkingsibling addition.
It beingan "addiction"may qualifyyou forsome sortof mentalhealth benefit.
Get creativewith hubby.
Say yourbrother tiesthe knot.
We cantell ourbrothers toget realwith theirfantasies.
Womenare smarterabout reality.
Your brotherjust won'tbe your"hot date"any more.
He'll bethe someoneyou canfall backto forsomething abit morerelaxed.
Sister:"Positions 1,2, 3,and 4.
What areyou doingnow?"
Psychiatrist: "Thisis whatwe callthe MarmorealFulfillment Testto seeif youhave anxietyabout (howcan Iphrase this?)breastfeeding.
INCESTIS FOREVERSo theysay.
We'regoing tokeep seeingthese brothersof oursfor along time;it's notlike arelationship wecan dump.
You'll beentwined onthe guestbed, goingnice andslowly, gigglingabout thatearly timeon thesofa whenthe folkscame homeearly.
Hedidn't havetime toput hisunderpants backon, soyou stuffedhis drawersinto yourjogging pants.
If someonepassing thebedroom doorhears panting,they'll assumethat thetwo oryou arerearranging thefurniture orsomething.
Theycall ouraffection "ahidden love".
Well, it'snot becausewe hideit thatwell.
It'sbecause theyhide fromknowing.
Sotake careof theguy andlet himtake careof you.
A hintthat Mommight knowsomething: Themore youlistened, itsure didn'tsound likeshe andUncle Robwere discussingUncle Rudy.
So whenDad appearedat theend ofthe hall,you senthim backto lookfor anextension cord.
Her brotherwas partof heressence too,a youthfulpart thatneeded tobe preserved.
Psychiatrist: "Soyou don'twant helpstopping?
Ineed tocomplete myfile, isall."
Sister: "Seveninches maybe.
Psychiatrist: "Justhang yourskirt onthe chair.
Me beingin psychiatry,I caneliminate thepsychosomatic ones."
FINALTHOUGHTS Sothere, youknow whatI think.
Ghostwriter's clarification:Thanks tomy thematicorganization, wordchoice, paringof redundancies,elimination ofobjectionable allusions,source confirmations,dialog compression,etc.
Towit: Momdidn't wantto goto theElk's conventionin Denver,so Dadflew aheadand youthree droveto pickhim upfor campingafterwards.
Sothe firstnight onthe Interstate,you andKyle claimedopposite sidesof yourqueen size,glaring distance.
Mom tookthe nearside ofthe bedby thewindow.
SinceMom watchedCheers inher braand changedafterwards intoher nightgown,so didyou.
Emergingfrom thebathroom, herbreasts swayedwithin thesummer cotton,her nippleswide ontheir orbs.
Yours wereerect aswell, buthigh andclose.
WhenMom leanedacross theirbed tokiss Robgoodnight, youwatched howshe pressedagainst himas theydrew uptheir covers.
TV offafter theweather.
Thirtyminutes. Underpantsdown.
Butbefore youembraced Kyle,a headlightilluminated themotel window.
As youwatched themmake love,her everyfiber seemedto resonatewith hisevery muscle.
You rememberedhearing Mombreathe thatway before,at thattime suspectingthe sexual.
But lyingin thesame room,you knewthat intercoursewas buta facetof theirunion.
Yousignaled Kyleto goahead andget underyour knee.
Your ownchin wastrembling too.
Do twinmuffled melodiesmake asecret symphony?
In themorning, allfour volunteeredhow quicklyyou fellasleep.
Themaid foundevidence tothe contrary,however.
Somethingfor himto lookforward to,you figured.
You couldhave madeDenver forsupper, butby 2:00it washot, soyou pulledinto aHoliday Inn.
Mom andUncle Robwere prettytired soyou kidswent tothe poolfor anhour.
Yousaid, "anhour." Theywere bathedand restedon youreturn, sothey wentto swimfor theirhour.
Momalso announced,"an hour."
Thatevening, youand Momwere inpanties.
Itfelt weirdhaving UncleRob seeyou, butthen Momprobably feltthe samehaving Kylethere.
WatchingCheers, youtaunted Kyleunder yoursheet, denyingthe finishof whatwas uncompletedin thecar.
Hisreflexive beggingonly madeyou teasehim more.
Under theirsheet, Robwas curledbehind Momlike ahalf shellabout awalnut, herbackward wigglesconfirming theirconformity.
Kyleat firstresisted, itbeing soobvious, butyou gavehim littlechoice.
Youknow Momwitnessed becauseonly afteryou throessubsided didshe takeRob withequal ferocity.
Next morningwhile UncleRob wasshaving, Momwent inthe bathroomand shutthe door.
Pretty soonyou couldhear theshower andafter awhile thetwo, Robthe moresheepish, cameout withwet hair.
Next," suggestedMom. Youhad Kylegive youa shampoo.
Traveling affordsintimacy beyondthe erotic.
Since checkoutwasn't till11:00, youposted the"Do NotDisturb", pulledthe drapes,hopped backunder thesheets andturned upDiscovery Channel.
This wouldbe theirlast timetogether beforeyou allgot backhome.
Youwere beinga stinker,remoting theTV volumedown whenMom's breathingpicked up,but sheafterwards giggledthat shehad thesame ideafor you.
You'd neverdiscussed yourbook report,but youknew.
Inthe TVillumination, youand shegrinned andwaved atone anotherbefore attendingto yourlovers below.
In thecar, thefour ofyou madeplans forthe tangoconvention nextyear.
Sister:"You reallythink thistherapy worksbetter naked,doctor?"
Psychiatrist: "Thestandard procedurefor clitoralconfirmation isdigital, butI prefervisual verification.
An overlookedclitoridectomy mightexplain yourdissatisfaction withyour brother."
Psychiatrist:"Your weepinginner ego.
Psychiatrist: "Isyour brother'shair reallythis color?"
Psychiatrist:"No, no,the desireof anolder maleto engagein sexwith boys.
But whatdo Iknow? Ijust haveone brother.
Here aresome allegedexperts.
Unlikereal science,however, behavioralscience isflaky.
Ghostwriter'scertainty: Cindijust skimmedthe titles.
In asurvey of796 undergraduatesat sixNew Englandcolleges anduniversities, 15%of thefemales and10% ofthe malesreported sometype ofsexual experienceinvolving asibling.
Fondlingand touchingof thegenitals werethe mostcommon activitiesin allage categories.
Reactions tothe experienceswere equallydivided amongthose whoconsidered thempositive andthose whoconsidered themnegative.
Femaleswere morelikely tohave beenexploited andfeel badlyabout it.
Few ofeither sexever toldanyone.
Femaleswho reportsibling sexualexperiences, bothpositive andnegative, havesubstantially higherlevels ofcurrent sexualactivity.
Symonds,C.L., Mendoza,M.J.
HenryMcAllister. Recentlyof Moscow,originally hailingfrom theold homeisles.
Thesecond sheuttered thewords shefelt thatshe hadjust madea completefool ofherself, evenif itwas infront ofa dangerousmaniac.
YetHenry onlyseemed tofind herjuvenile expressionamusing.
Thatwould bethe coreof thematter, mydear.
Iwant nothingelse butyou yourself.
I desireyou. Isaw youonce, andyou wouldnot leavemy heart.
You attachedyourself there,and Isaw noway toalleviate thedesire butto makeyou mine.
Forgive mybrusqueness, butI mustbe honestwith you.
To leadyou byfalse pretenceswould toinsult yourintelligence andyour innocence.
This terrifyingdirectness, comingfrom aman shehad neverseen inher lifebefore thisvery minuteboth intimidatedher andfascinated her.
You possessa beautyand aninnocence thatI cannot ignorenor forget.
You havedrawn meto you,like amoth isdrawn toa flame,and Ican donothing otherthan tofollow mydesire.
Ineed you,can youunderstand that?
I donot feelwhole untilI makeyou mine.
It islove. Thisdirect urge,focused onher alonewas beginningto feellike afantastic thing.
Willow couldfeel howthe handsomeman becameall themore desirableby themoment.
Hehad agrip onher, andthat gripwas hergrip onhim.
Tobecome mycompanion, toshare myexistence.
Comewith me.Get intomy car.
Follow mehome. Youhave theweekend tospare.
Letme getto knowyou better,and shouldyou choosenot toremain withme Ishall seeyou homeat thefirst opportunity.
Almost mesmerized,Willow followedher darksuitor tohis car.
He openedthe doorto theback seatand closedit gentlyafter her.
He gotinto thedrivers seatand pulledout ofthe yard.
Without aword Henrydrove outof thetown, tothe countryside.
Willow satquiet inthe comfortableleather backseat andthought overher situation.
She wasafraid, buther fearwas obscenelymixed withanticipation andcuriosity.
Henrysaid nothing,but Willowcould seehim lookingat herin therear viewmirror.
Theyspoke atlength. Heoffered hersome wine,which hewatered tosuit herbetter.
Hewas theperfect gentleman.
He dideverything tomake herfeel comfortableand toldher repeatedlyhow happyhe wasthat hefinally foundan opportunityto meether onequal terms.
As theevening passedWillow realisedthat shecould notresist theman, insteadshe desiredhim.
Shegladly acceptedwhat heoffered.
Afeeling hadbeen steadilygrowing inthe pitof herstomach.
Anticipationof whatshe washoping couldhappen thisnight.
Shewas startingto feelaroused.
Shewas stillshy, andstill shestruggled tounderstand whythe elegantand enticingman hadpicked heramongst allother women.
Then finallycame themoment whenHenry roseup andasked herto accompanyher tothe masterbedroom andto hisbed.
Quietlyshe gotup andnodded inreply.
Hermind wouldstill struggleto considerher alternatives,but herbody andher mostprimal instinctswere tellingher thatthe timeto matehad come.
An unfamiliarbut distinctwarmth andfeeling ofwetness wasspreading inher groin.
Henry ledWillow intothe masterbedroom, alarge darkroom illuminatedonly bysoft lamplight.
Theroom hadno windowsand smelledgently oftobacco andexpensive cologne.
The greatbed wasadorned withlarge, deepred satinpillows andcovers.
Henryleft Willowalone inthe roomfor awhile ashe wentto thebathroom.
Willowtook theopportunity totake alook atthe paintingson thewalls andthe booksin hisbookshelf.
Boththe paintingsand thevolumes inhis bookshelfshowed thatHenry hada deepinterest inhumanity inits variousforms.
Thebooks weremostly onmedicine andpsychology andall thepaintings depictedwomen invarious stagesof undress.
When Henrycame back,swathed ina thickbathrobe, Willowwas sittingon thebedside.
Henryurged forher toget up.
As shedid Henrywent roundher.
Iwill teachyou ofthis subject.
Remove theveils ofyour virginity.
How didhe knowshe wasa virgin?
And whatcould sheanswer?
Yes.Love me.Henry gavean almostsoundless affirmationof herwords andput hisarms aroundher.
Hebrought hishands upalong hersides, whichgave Willowshivers ofexcitement, untilhe gotto herneck.
Hegripped herchin withhis righthand andbrought herface aroundto meethis.
Firmly,with warmthand experience,he kissedher deeply.
The kisslasted forseveral moments,until helet goof her.
They wereboth changednow.
Theirhuman consciousminds weregiving awayto passionand instinctsand theybegan therace fortheir goals.
Then hewas underher skirt,feeling hisway betweenher thighs,no doubtfeeling theheat shewas radiatingdown there.
He caressedher hot,soaking pussyfor amoment andwith aswift manoeuvrehe shiftedthe pantiesaside.
Hegently slidhis smoothindex fingerup betweenthe softwet foldsof hervirgin vagina.
Willow couldnot stopa softmoan ofpleasure fromescaping herlips.
Fora fewmoments Henrycontinued toplease andtaunt Willowby caressingher pussyand occasionallybrush afinger intoher.
Willowsubmissively bendedover whilearching herback toallow Henrybetter accessto herpink moistinsides.
Shehad tostruggle tokeep hereyelids fromclosing outof purepleasure.
Aftera shortwhile ofcaressing, Henryasked herwhat shewanted now.
I wantyou tobe myfirst.
Please,mount me.Willow couldscarce believewhat shewas saying,but itjust feltso right.
He motionedher towardsthe bedand toldher totake herclothes offand makeherself comfortable.
Willow quicklyobeyed.
Offwent thesweater, thebra, theskirt andthe sneakersas sheslipped downbetween thesoft, thickcovers.
Henrysoon joinedher, andWillow creptup tohim.
Withalmost blindingspeed Henrydiscarded hisbathrobe andplaced himselfover her.
His gentleand quietmanners weregone; heseemed tohave changedpersonality.
Witha devilishgrin followedby ananimalistic snarlhe lookeddown atWillow wholay beneathhim.
Inthe faintlight shenoticed hiscanines.
Theseemed elongatedand unusuallytapered, almostlike theteeth ofa carnivorousbeast.
Theimpression washazy andlasted onlya momentbefore fadinginto themore powerfulsituation shewas involvedin.
Willowwas almostovercome byfear, butagain hersexual drivestrengthened herresolve tomate andshe purredinvitingly inreturn.
Nowhis handwas firmand determinedinstead ofsoft andcurious, butit wasnot hardor blundering.
He touchedher steadily,further buildingup herexcitement.
Withanother growlhe usedhis handsand hisbared teethto tearher pantiesto shreds,finally baringher youngbody entirely.
Willow inhaledsharply whenshe thoughtof whathe mightdo onher inthat position.
Then hecame faceto facewith heragain.
Atthat momentWillow managedto takethe wholesituation in.
Henry wasreadying herand himself.
Out ofvanity orpeer expectationsWillow hadadopted thehabit ofwaxing hercoppery redpubic hairdown toa wedgeover herslit.
Willowhad hadher doubtsof theprocedure, sincethe waxingwould seemto indicateexperience shedid notpossess, butit feltmore comfortablewhen shewould changeclothes andtake showerswith herfemale classmateswho wereall exclusivelywaxed.
Henryseemed toapprove ofthe arrangementswith anothernaughty grin.
Her ownexcitement wasbeyond doubt,as fluidwas oozingfrom hercunt, andas faras Willowknew men,Henry wasalso excited.
He wasthick andthrobbing andwas quitelarge andveined, andfor amoment Willowalmost doubtedthat heryoung inexperiencedpussy couldaccommodate himproperly.
Hequickly moveddeep intoher andWillow moanedas hertight pussywas penetratedfor thefirst time.
He tookher harshlyand subjectedher toher firstlesson insex ashe pumpedher whileher moaninggrew louderand soonescalated intoscreams ofpassion.
Hergoals werenow solelyto pleaseand tobe pleasedin alland anyways knownto her.
In thecorner ofhis mindthat wasnot occupiedby asimilar drive,Henry knewthat hehad herexactly wherehe wantedher.
Hedrove heron, heplunged andwithdrew withfrantic speedand power,and Willowscreamed outher pleasure.
With afinal screamshe reachedher firstorgasm.
Ijust laythere helplessly,letting himdo ashe wanted,too exhaustedby theordeal withhis fatherto offerany resistance.
He slidhis cockup anddown alongthe lipsof mynow cumcovered cunt.
He grinnednastily atme frombetween mylegs andthen gruntedas hepushed forward,driving hismeaty cockinside me,shooting itpast mytired cuntlips andup intomy belly.
His cockwasn't asbig ashis fathers,compared tothat, thoughhe wastight, therewas littlepain.
Hewas farless patientthan hisfather though.
His cockstarted slicingin andout ofme furiously.
He stoodstraight atthe edgeof thetable, hishands comingdown andencircling mytitties, squeezingand twistingthem backand forth.
His mouthcame downon oneand suckedthe nipplein pasthis lips.
He bitdown, makingme yelpin pain.
He grinnedat me,his teetharound mynipple, thenbit downagain, grindinghis teethback andforth acrossthe tinypiece ofpink flesh.
I struggledweakly againsthim, ashe laughedgleefully.
Icould seeblood wellinglightly fromthe cutin mynipple, thenhis lipscam downon itagain andhe suckedon myblood.
Hemoved backand pulledmy legsup acrosshis shoulders,pulling outof me.
I felthis cockrepositioning itselfat thesmall crinkledentrance ofmy anus.
I neverdid likesloppy seconds."
Hisslickened cockrammed againstthe hole,driving thehead throughand intomy asshole.
I criedout inpain against,but coulddo nothingas hiscock penetrateddeep intomy asshole.
Like hisdad, hishands slidaround myhips andbelly, yankingme againsthim ashis cocksodomized me.
My legsbounced againsthis chestand shouldersas hisfucking gotmore frenzied.
His cockwas pistoningin andout ofmy rectumfaster andfaster.
Myasshole feltlike apower drillwas whirringinside it.
You like...ugh... this...
Ungh... unnnnggh...You like...
Slut !?"He gruntedout thewords intime toeach fuckingass thrustas hehammered hisprong downinto me.
Fucking... you!!Fucking yourasshole...!
Fuckingyour assshoooole!!"
Giveit toher, boy!"His dadshouted fromabove myhead.
Hishands camedown andgrabbed mylegs, pullingthem upand backagainst mychest, pullingmy asscheeks upoff thetable asTony's cockspeared inand out.
Yeah! Yeah!Fuck herass boy!
Fuck herso hardshe'll neversit downagain!"
He heldmy anklesup oneither sideof myhead asI groanedin pain,my backbreaking underthe strain.
Tony gaspedwith theeffort oframming hiships backand forthagainst me.
Wait asecond!" hegasped.
Whyshould thislittle slutsit backwhile Ido allthe work!?"
Lether goPa." hesaid.
Helifted meoff thetable, holdingme againsthim, hiscock stillup myass.
Hemoved overand satdown ina nearbychair soI camedown inhis lap,my legsstraddling hiships, hangingdown oneither sideof thechair.
Hegrabbed myhair inboth handsclose tomy headand staredinto myface."
All rightyou littlewhore!"
I knowyou beenfucking yourselfwith yourdildos, soyou cando thework heretoo.
Iwant youto fuckup anddown onme.
Comeon, legsgo!" Hishands camearound mywaist andstarted liftingme upand downso hiscock wentup intomy rectumand backout again.
Lets gobitch!" hecursed.
Imoved myfeet downflat onthe floorand startedwearily raisingmyself upand downon hiscock.
Itwas hardfor meto letmyself downeach time,letting thecock stabup intomy guts.
I rememberedthe firsttime I'ddone somethinglike this,with thevery samedildo thatTony hadtorn frommy cuntearlier.
Hegrabbed mytits inhis handand twistedthem viciously.
Come onyou slut,faster!"
I criedout andstarted jerkingmyself upand downas fastas Icould.
Hiscock filledmy anuseach time,causing meterrible agony.
His mouthcame downon mytitties, chewing,biting, andsucking.
Thenhe grabbedme bythe waistagain andstarted jerkingme upand downwith tremendousforce, impalingme onhis cockuntil hiswhite spermshot upinto myasshole, bouncingoff thereddened walls,flooding almostup intomy intestine.
The Spinozzosweren't finishedwith meby along shot.
The oldman wanteda fucklike thattoo.
Hesat downon anotherchair andI hadto squatover himand lowermy sorecrotch ontohis giantfuck pole.
I whimperedas thecock knobpushed upinto mycunt tubeonce again.
I sliddownward, takingthe entirelength upinside mein onelong, slowdescent.
Thesmooth softskin ofmy thighsand asswas raspedand tickledby hisscratchy haircovered legsand crotch.
He wasn'tsatisfied withmy weakefforts thoughand soonhis bigbeefy handsto raiseand lowerme.
Hepulled meagainst him,my titsmashing againsthis chestas hismouth devouredmine.
Hishands movedup anddown myback, andcaressed thesmoothness ofmy buttocks.
He pushedme backwardalong hislegs, hiscock slidingout ofme slowly,then hejerked meforward, rammingmy bellyinto his,the giantcock movingdeep insideme oncemore.
Hedid thisrepeatedly, movingme backand forthlike that.
His heavyveined cockrubbed harshlyagainst thetop ofmy slit,sawing acrossmy clitty.
To myshock anddismay, itwas arousingme.
Icould feelgirl juicesflowing downbetween mylegs, couldalmost seemy breastsswelling.
Hestarted bouncingme upand down,up anddown, usinghis musculararms tojerk melike arag dollatop him.
My weaknesshad causedme tofall forwardagainst hischest, andthe pumpingwas squashingand rubbingthe sensitive,now almosthard nipplesagainst hisscratchy chest.
His chestfelt likeit wascovered insandpaper.
Theclammy, sweatypalms squashingmy asscheeks betweenthem startedto exciteme, inspit ofmy wishes.
As Iapproached theend ofeach upstroke,I caughtmyself eagerlyanticipating thefeeling ofthat fatfuck toolburying itselfinside meagain, andrubbing overmy cliton itsway in.
I pushedmy chesttighter againsthis, toincrease thefriction onmy hardlittle nipplesand swellingtit orbs.
My tenderboobies squashedflat betweenhis ribsand mine,bringing hotaching wonderfulsensations ofpleasure shootingthrough mytorso.
Hepulled meup again,higher thannormal, sohis cockcame completelyout, onlythe tipof thehead restingbetween mynow slickcuntlips.
Heheld methere forseveral secondsas mybody longedfor histool, thena groanof pleasureescaped mylips ashe loweredme andmy hotsucking boxenveloped hiscockhead andmy fuckbox slidslowly downover hisprick untilhe wasburied completelyinside meagain.
Myhead restedagainst hischest asa shudderswept throughme.
Thenhis handin myhair jerkedme back.
I staredinto hisface throughbleary dazedeyes, mymouth hangingopen.
Likethat kittendon't you?"
Hestarted jerkinghis groinup insharp littlejerk, makingme throwmy headback andgasp atthe startlingsensations ofpleasure.
Justas myorgasm beganto approachthere wasanother jerkon myhair.
Myhead waspulled wayway back,so Iwas lookingalmost upsidedown atTony, standingbehind me.
I toldyou Iwas gonnateach youto suckmy cockslut, nowhere itis.
Openyour mouth!"he rasped.
I shookmy headweakly, keepingmy mouthtightly closed,then gaspedas hisdad humpedupward again,jerking hiscock insideme.
Thepressure onmy hairincreased, bringingtears tomy eyes,until Iwas forcedto submitto hiswill.
Iopened mylips andhis cockheadshoved intothe gap.
He forcedhis cockdeeper anddeeper intomy mouth.
Suck onit youslut!" heordered.
Comeon! Suck!"I wasa noviceat thisand ittook hisfather toshow mewhat todo.
Idazedly followedhis instructions,running mytongue upand downthe skin,rubbing itagainst thehead lodgeddeep atthe backof mymouth.
Tonybegan thrustinghis cockin andout ofmy mouthas hisfather beganto humpup againstme again.
He shovedhis cockharder andharder againstthe backof mymouth ashe fuckedmy face.
Then witha start,I felthis bloatedcockhead slippast mymouth anddown intomy tightthroat.
Igagged andalmost threwup ashis cockfilled mythroat andbegan slidingup anddown inthe tighttube.
Tonygrunted inexcitement ashis ballsslapped againstmy jawand lowerlip, andmy throatmuscles squashedhis cockwithin them.
My firesbegan tobuild higherand higherand withina minuteof thedouble skeweringI burstinto awonderful, gloriousorgasm.
Allthe problemsin mylife, allthe painhere, theembarrassment, therage andanger, washedaway inits soothingsensations ofrightness andecstatic pleasure.
Tony's dadstarted tosuck onmy leftnipple asTony's handsqueezed myright.
Theymade adizzying contrast;The gentleerotic sucklingand chewingon onebreast andthe roughclutching andsqueezing onthe other.
I gruntedhelplessly aroundTony's cockas hisdad pummelledmy gutswith hismassive organ.
I feltmy nipplessucked andchewed, feltmy breastssqueezed andtwisted, feltmy clittymashed andbeaten bythe hugeorgan thrustingbetween mylegs.
Mylegs swungaround thechair, squeezing,trying tohump mycrotch harderagainst thebig cockas Icame andcame.
Ifelt oneof thehands onmy assbegin towork itsway intomy littlehole, stillsore frommy earliersodomizing.
Itburied itselfinside myass andbegan thrustingin anout.
Ifelt itwiggling aroundinside me,rubbing againstthe backwall ofmy cuntso Ifelt itagainst thepressure ofthe fullcock fuckingmy cunt.
A secondfinger wiggledinside me,then athird.
Theystretched myasshole out,forcing thewalls apartand movinginside melike livesnakes.
Mydazed mindsoared andflew throughshuddering orgasms.
Huge wavesof carnaleroticism andlewd sensationsof ripping,searing pleasureswamped mybrain asthe pressurebuilt upto anirresistible leveland Iburst intoan enormousclimax, aclimax ofclimaxes thatsent burningelectricity tearingup anddown mybody.
Myguts shook,my limbsflopped spasticly,and everynerve andsinew inmy bodytrembled, twitchedand shook.
I thrashedand jerked,my bodyconvulsed inpowerful explosivejolts ofclimactic sexualenergy.
Ibarely noticedwhen Tonycame, gulpingdown hiscum instinctively,swallowing everydrop withease.
Hisdad humpedup againstme furiously.
His powerfulhands jerkedme upand downand upand down,embedding hisupthrust girlfuckerin mypoor littlepussy hole.
I wasalmost fuckedsenseless bynow, butnot beyondthe reachof mycharged upbody.
Mystunned mindspun andrippled againas Iscreamed intoanother orgasm.
Only thendid theold guystart gruntingand spurthis jismup intomy badlyused cuntbox.
Hecollapsed backin thechair andI fellforward againsthim, myarms andhead hangingover hisshoulders andmy exhaustedbody crushedto hisas oursweat mingled.
Tony droveme homeafterwards, buthe madeit clearthat meand themwere notfinished.
Iwould makeseveral tripsa weekover totheir housefor severalhours ofraw fucking,and thoughI protestedeach timeand triedto pretendto themand myselfthat itwas entirelyagainst mywill, Imasturbated totheir memoriesevery night.
One ofthose tripswas tobe morememorable thanany others.
It wasalso tobe thelast.
Thatmorning Ihad beenvisiting intown.
Iwas wearinga skintightpair ofwhite jeansthat cutmy asscheeks intwo, framingeach oneto eitherside ofthe seamthat cutdown betweenthem.
Thesame seamcut upbetween mycuntlips, pushingthem asideand makingtwo littlebulges inthe crotchof thepants.
Ididn't weara braand mylittle nippleswould havebeen easilyvisible throughthe thinwhite shirt,even ifthey hadn'tbeen pokingthrough thematerial.
Myhair shonegold inthe brightsun asI walkeddown thesidewalk.
Iwatched outof thecorner ofmy eyes,surreptitiously watchingthe boysand menI passedas theygawked atme.
Iknew Iwas causingmore thana fewcocks toswell upand lovedit.
Mypussy wasnicely warmand dampas Irealized thatevery oneof themwas visualizingme naked.
I knewthey allhad mein differentpositions, somehad mesucking theircocks, somehad meon myknees withthem fuckingme frombehind, somewere atopme, plungingtheir organsinto mypussy asI screamedwith pleasure.
I wishedI couldread theirminds soI couldwatch whatthey weredoing tome.
Halfwaydown thestreet Ipassed theSheriff.
Heglared atme throughhis sunglasses.
Hey Becky."he said."Yes, Sheriff?"
Icooed. Istood infront ofhim, myhands behindme, chestthrusting out,and smilingprettily.
Shouldn'tyou bein school?"
Ooohit's toohot forthat Sheriff."
Ipouted. "Howyou evergonna learnanything ifyou don'tgo toschool?"
I knowlots sheriff."I grinnedsaucily, givinghim aknowing smile.
The Sheriffwas oneof thoseborn againChristians.
Iwondered whatwas goingon inhis mind.
Was hemad becauseof theway Iwas dressed,or washe wishinghe couldstick hiscock upmy prettylittle ass?
I wanderedoff, givinghim awave.
ThenTony roaredup inhis Camaro.
Get in."he saidshortly.
Idebated fora second,wanting todo alittle morecockteasing intown, buthe glaredat meand Isighed andjumped in.
I coulduse agood fucknow anyway.
We hadonly justgot started.
Suddenly thedoor burstopen andSheriff's deputiesrushed in.
It didn'tsurprise methat theSpinozzos wereinvolved insome crookedthings, butI wasupset thatthe deputieswere roughwith metoo.
Theyhad alot ofexperience withthe Spinozzosand hadlittle sympathiesfor anyoneassociated withthem.
Theydidn't evengive metime toget mypants onas theyhandcuffed usand ledus outto thepolice carfor thedrive tothe station.
As wewere ledinto thelittle stationI sawthe Sheriffglaring atus, andme inparticular.
Throwthem inthe cells."
Puther inthe backcell."
I don'tknow wherethe Spinozzoswere put.
I wasled downa tightlittle halland intoa barrenconcrete roomat theend.
Therewas asmall steelplatform chainedto awall, witha thinlittle mattresson topwith nocovers.
Thedeputy pushedme roughlyinto theroom andslammed thebars shutbehind me.
They ignoredmy claimsof innocence,apparently onthe basisthat anyonewho waswith theSpinozzos andwas dressedlike acheap slut,(the shirtand panties),must beno good.
I saton thebunk andshivered forwhat seemedlike hoursbefore oneof thedeputies cameand gotme.
Hegrimly refusedto talkto meor listento myprotests ashe ledme backdown thehall toa thickwood doorat theother end.
He pushedme inthere andclosed thedoor onme.
Iturned andsaw theSheriff sittingon hisdesk lookinat melike Iwas somenasty bugor something.
He wasabout fortyI guess,and atall andwell builtman.
Hewore anatty darkblue suit,and hishair wasimmaculately groomedand combedback.
Ifelt evenmore nakedas hemotioned meforward witha curtgesture.
Helooked meup anddown asI stoodthere beforehim stillshivering, bothfrom thechill andfear.
Whathave yougot tosay foryourself girl?"
Ijust lookedat himfearfully.
Myboys findyou halfnaked withthose whopscum.
You'reunderage andshould beat school."
Whyaren't you?""I...
I...uh didn'tgo today."
Istammered. "Don'ttell mewhat Ialready knowgirl!"
What whereyou donhalf nakedwith themSpinozzos?"
Nothing." Imuttered, lookingdown atthe floor.
My armswere stillhandcuffed infront ofme andI triedto positionmy handsso theywere infront ofmy pussy.
I knewthe pantieswere sothin hecould seemy muffotherwise, andmaybe mydark slittoo.
Hishand reachedforward andgripped mythick blondehair, pullingmy headup.
You'rea dirtylittle girl!
Do youknow that!?You're anevil sinfulgirl!"
Lying toyour elders!Cheating onschool!
Paradingyour dirtysluttish bodyaround infront ofgood Christianpeople!"
He shookmy headand thenthrew mebackwards.
Theproblem withyou girlis youweren't taughtproper Christianbehaviour byyour parents.
I alwayssaid sparethe rodspoil thechild...
Whatyou needis agood whuping,thats what!"
Hegrabbed myarm andshoved meroughly againsthis desk,undoing hisbelt andsliding itout ofthe loopsof hispants.
Bendover thatdesk girl,I'm gonnashow youwhat sinningbrings dirtylittle girls!"
Ilooked athis beltin shockand disbelief.
I hadmore thana passingacquaintance withbelts frommy father,who wasn'tthe kindto sparethe rodand spoilthe child,but hehadn't usedone onme inyears.
Insteadof obeyinghim, Ibacked fearfullytowards thedoor.
Hestrode afterme, grabbingme asI turnedfutilely torun.
Letme alone!Don't youtouch me!"
Ishouted ashe draggedme backover tothe desk.
He ignoredmy protests,ranting aboutsinful disobedientchildren.
Hepushed medown acrossthe deskand heldme therewith onearm ashe broughtthe beltup.
Iwas stillstruggling againsthis armwhen thebelt crackeddown acrossmy upthrustass cheeks.
The thinnylon pantiesdidn't protectme atall asa shockof painblasted throughme.
Iscreamed asthe beltcracked downon myass againand again.
I wriggledagainst hisarm untilhe grippedmy hairand pushedmy faceagainst thedesktop.
Iyelled andcursed him,using allthe foullanguage Ihad heardthe farmworkersuse overthe years,mixing thecurses withtears ofanguish andyelps ofpain.
Letgo ofme youJesus fuckingbastard~~ Cocksucker!
Asshole! Leaveme aloneyou Goddamnedsonofabitch!!
Hestopped thebeating andlet meup ashe steppedback.
Isaw alook ofshock onhis face.
BLASPHEMY!!" hescreamed.
Hiseyes bulgedout andhis facecontorted inrage ashe lookedfuriously atme.
HOWDARE YOU!!!"he yelled.
FILTHY EVILVILE THING!!"
EVIL!YOU CURSETHE LORD!"
Hestomped backand forthas Icringed awayfrom him.
You willbe cleansedof thisevil!"
I willcleanse theebefore thydeath saidAbraham!"
I didn'tknow whatthe hellhe wastalking aboutexcept thatmy cursinghad suremade himcrazy.
BeforeI knewwhat washappening hehad grabbeda fistfulof myhair anddragged meover tothe sideof theroom.
Therewas abig pottedplant hangingby achain overheadand hereached overto alever onthe walland pulledit down.
The chainholding theplant slowlylowered ittill theplant wasjust abovemy head.
He tookthe plantoff andset iton thefloor thenput thechain ofmy handcuffsover thehook andpushed thelever up.
I gaspedas thechain pulledthe hookslowly uptoward theceiling.
Thehook pulledmy armsup withit tillthey werestretched wayabove myhead.
SoonI washanging completelyfrom thechain.
Icried outin painas thehandcuffs bitinto mywrists.
Ifelt theweight ofmy legsdragging downon mytorso andthe weightof mywhole bodypulling atmy wristand shoulders.
You shallbe punishedand thereincleansed."
He movedaround behindme andI lookedover andsaw asmall knifein hishands.
Hepulled myshirt downmy bodywith mypanties, leavingme completelynude.
Igasped inembarrassment ashis glaringeyes rakedmy nakedrounded asscheeks andthe smoothwhite skinof myback.
Youpervert!" Iscreamed.
Letme goyou dirtyold man!"
TheSheriff movedaround infront ofme.
Eventhough Iwas hangingoff theground acouple ofinches hewas stillmuch taller,and lookeddown atme nastily.
Then quitedeliberately hepulled backhis armand punchedme realhard inthe stomach.
I gaspedin shockand pain,the breathknocked outof mylungs.
Helooked atme witha terriblesmile asI hungthere gaspinglike afish outof water.
You willlearn respect."
Youwill learnmanners."
I couldsee hiseyes bulgingout ofhis sweatingface ashe tookin myproudly upthrustboobies, andthen sliddown mybelly andabdomen tomy lightlyfurred pussymound.
Heseemed toleer atthe agonyI wasin.
Ihung therein misery,straining toget justa breathof airinto myburning lungs.
He movedout ofsight aroundbehind me.
Several secondslater Ifelt hishand slideslowly andgently downmy back.
He startedat myneck andcaressed theskin downalong mybackbone.
Hepaused temporarilywhen itcame tothe softround swellingof mybuttocks, butresolutely sliddown further.
I couldfeel atrail ofwet perspirationleft byhis fatfingers ashe slidright overmy buttocks,squeezing themsoftly, softly,then hemoved hishand betweenmy buttocksand slidit rightdown thecenter ofmy asscrack, overmy crinkledasshole, andthen downbetween mylegs tocup mypubic moundin hishot, slimypalm.
Thisis theproblem." hewhispered.
Thisis thecenter ofthe problemright here.
The tempterof menssouls..."
The spoilerof therighteous..."
His handrubbed mypussy moundlightly.
Icould feelthe sweatoozing fromhis pores.
Suddenly hesqueezed brutallyon mymound, puttingenormous pressureon thesoft tenderflesh.
Icried outin pain,and swayedforward ashe sprangback.
NO!"he shouted."You foulseducer!
Youtempt evenme! Youshall becurbed inyour foullust!"
He movedto thedesk andpulled outa longthin object.
At firstI couldn'tsee whatit was.
I wasstill gaspingfrom thesharp painin mycrotch.
Itried torub mythighs togetherto easethe pain,since Icouldn't touchit withmy hands.
He walkedback overand Isaw thething hehad grabbedwas ariding croplike someof thericher peopleused onthe ranches.
My mindexploded infear anddisbelief.
Thiswas madefor youseducer!"
It willteach youthe truefaith."
I shookin confusionand terroras hetalked, tryingto understandhim.
Thepain inmy crotchwas fadingbut thecontinued andsteadily increasingpain inmy arms,wrists, andshoulders wasmaking itdifficult toconcentrate.
Thenthere wasa whistlingsound behindmy back,like thekind youhear whenyou whirla ropeor stickthrough theair.
Aloud crackechoed throughthe roomjust asmy backwas slammedwith tremendousforce, knockingme forward.
My backlit upin agony.
A terribleshock andburning painlanced atrail acrossmy shouldersand upperback.
Iscreamed inshock andagony ashe drewthe whipback.
Sobrings lustdown." hechanted.
Againthe cropwhistled down,this timesideways acrossthe middleof myback.
Mybody jerkedand twistedas ishrieked inpain.
Thecrop lefta fieryhot trailacross myback, atrail thatburned andburned.
OhGod! PleaseStop!" Ishrieked.
Thoughshalt trulyknow Godwhen weare done!"
Hesaid. Thecrop lasheddown againand again.
It rippeda trialof firewherever itlanded, thatlingered longafter.
Healternated hisstrokes, sometimeshe wouldwhip upand downso thewhip wouldscore avertical weltdown myback, othertimes hewould swingthe whipin asideways arcso itwould crackdown alonga horizontalline.
Ijumped andtwisted andjerked inpain andterror, shriekingand yowlingin agonyand torment,.
Lines ofpain rippedup anddown myback.
Eachstroke bringinga suddenshocking burstof newpain fromoutraged nerveendings, eachadding tothe backgroundwall ofbuilding pain.
Then heswung thecrop sidewaysand lasheddown atmy bouncingass cheeks.
My crotchjerked forward,and mylegs flewwide, straininghopelessly toescape.
Again,and again,and againthe whipsmacked downon mybeautiful littleass.
Mypride andjoy wasbruised andcut.
Iknew howsoft andwarm theskin was,knew howgood itlooked nakedor clothed.
Soon mywhole assburned likeit wason fire.
The cruelwhip crisscrossed mybuttocks withlines ofbrutal painuntil theagony droveme unconscious.
I wokeonly secondslater asthe Sheriffwaved foulsmell saltsunder mynose.
Youdon't goto sleepon megirl!
Iaint finishedwith you."
Myhead hungdown, mysweaty hairhanging damplyacross mysweating facein atangled mass.
I lookeddown atmy roundedbreasts protrudingfrom mythin ribcage.
Sweat beadedout onthem now,and alldown thesmooth whiteflatness ofmy bellyand acrossmy hips.
I couldfeel dropssliding downinto mylight pussyhair.
Thecrop whistledthrough theair againand again.
Now itbrought onlya shallowgrunt frommy lips.
My senseswere sooverwhelmed byagony, myback alreadyso afire,that therenewed lashesbrought onlyshort stabsof pain.
The sheriffseemed torealize this.
He didn'tlike myjust hangingthere notresponding properlyto theblows.
Hestopped andmoved aroundme.
Hishand grippedmy sweatdamp hair,yanking myhead up.
Angrily hepulled myhead wayback betweenmy arms,thrusting mychest outward.
I whimperedat thisnew abuse,at thepain comingfrom myhair athis brutalpulling.
Mythroat tightenedand hurtfrom thepressure ofbeing forcedso farback.
Thenthe cropcracked downacross myright breast.
The thinleather landedwith stunningforce onthe softfleshy orb,the forceof hisblow mashedthe whipdeep intothe centerof mybreast, partingthe meatin twohalves, andsmashing againstmy ribs.
I shudderedin renewedagony fromthis outrageousattack.
Myhead jerkingagainst hisgrip onmy hair.
He slammedthe whipdown again,this timeagainst bothbreasts, slashingdown rightacross thepink nipples.
My legskicked feeblyagainst himand mymouth wailedits terroras heslashed andbeat atmy breastswith thecrop untilthey werecriss crossedby swollenred welts.
He whippedthem likea madman,striking firstone, thenthe other,then bothtogether, asmy legsand hipstwisted andflailed helplessly.
Tears pouredfrom mybleary eyesas theburning, shatteringpain ofmy breastsmounted.
Helet goof myhair andmy headjerked upwardand thenforward, hangingdown overmy burningtit meat.
I lookedup dazedlyand coldsee drooland spitflying fromhis mouthas hisbulging eyesstared downat mynakedness.
Helowered hisattack andslashed downat mybelly againand again,seemingly intentto leavenot asquare inchof unmarkedflesh onmy body.
He stopped.I couldhear hisgasping breathseven overmy own.
I washardly awareof whatwas happeningany more.
I sawwithout notingit, theSheriff hanginga widehorizontal barfrom thesame hookas myarms.
Igroaned ashe liftedmy legup high,folding itup andback againstmy chest.
I feltsomething slidearound myankle andhold itthere.
Thenthe samething happenedwith myother leg,until Iwas hangingfrom bothankles andwrists, foldedin two.
My ankleswere thenmoved apart,and hookedto theends ofthe bar,so theywere wideopen.
Inoted this,sort of,through athick daze.
I couldsee himas Ilooked outfrom betweenmy legs,leering atme.
Thenthe cropcame downin aterrible arkthat seemedto movein slowmotion.
Ittore throughthe dampcool airand landedsmack inthe middleof mygaping crotch,right alongmy slit!
My throatwas rawwith screamingalready, butthis blowbrought aterrible wailof agonywhich Ididn't evenrecognize asmy own.
It wasa howlingscream ofanimal painand suffering.
The cropraised high,again asif inslow motion,then slasheddown oncemore, innearly thesame place...
The sheriffseemed totake satisfactionfrom landingblows rightagainst myslit, myclit, andmy asshole.
The painwas indescribably,agony inits purest,rawest, mostterrible form.
My pussyand assholefelt likethe skinwas beingripped awayand myinsides wereabout tospew outany minute.
I envisionedmy intestinesand cuntwallsdripping forthfrom bloodygashes.
Thewhip slasheddown overand over,filling theroom witha terriblemeaty thwackeach time.
When hestopped itwas onlybecause Iwas unconscious,and evenhis smellingsalts couldn'tbring meto.
Idon't knowhow longI wasout, itwasn't longenough.
WhenI woke,I wasstill hangingfrom thechain, butmy legshad beenlet downagain.
Thepain wasa terriblebackground wallthat obscuredand mistedall othersenses.
Iwas awakefor severalminutes beforemy sliteyes focusedand deliveredto mybrain thesight ofthe Sheriffstanding transfixedbefore me,holding thecrop bythe thinend ashe workedthe longthick handleup andinto mycunt.
Hethrust itin andout, overand over,spellbound bythe sight.
When henoticed Iwas awakehe jumpedand startedto yankit out,then thoughtbetter ofti.
Insteadhe thrustit upinto mebrutally, bringinga freshstab ofpain frommy body.
Thats whatyou livefor isn'tit youlittle Whooooooore,isn't it!!?"
Youneed itdon't you!?"
Hecontinued towork thesmooth, sweatstained handleup anddown inmy cunt.
He leanedforward slowlyand ranhis tongueout andacross onebulging, sweating,scarred nipple.
Ever soslowly helicked atthe smalltortured bud,hardened byoutrageous buffeting.
His lipsfastened aroundit andhe suckedsoftly.
Minuteswent byas Ihung theremoaning withthe pain.
The sheriffcontinued tobend overme, lickingand sucklingon mybreasts ashe workedthe handleof thecrop inmy cunt.
His handsfumbled withhis pantsand thendropped themto thefloor.
Hisfully erectpenis sprungup, pointingat meeagerly.
Lordforgive thisweak manfor succumbingto temptation!!"
Hegrasped mybody tightlyagainst him,forcing hismouth downon mine.
His handsraced overmy body,squeezing, fondling,stroking.
Histongue flickedover myteeth, andboth hishands camedown tomy buttocks,squeezing andkneading thewounded flesh.
He pulledmy legsapart andquickly thrusthis cockup intomy slit.
His handson myass andinner thighskept mylegs upand spreadas hefucked melike amaniac.
Hispenis thrustfuriously inand outof mygash.
Mydamaged pussymouth achedwith thepain causedby hisswollen meatrubbing overthem.
Iwas araw oozingball offlesh, mindless,thoughtless.
Mybody throbbedand pulsedwith pain.
My shouldersand wristscried outin renewedagony ashis brutalfucking jerkedme backand froth.
My mindwas virtuallygone, butmy body,its sensesutterly confusedand overwhelmedby theenormous tideof highintensity sensations,began respondingto hisraping cock.
I grunted,small steadylittle gruntsthat coincidedwith hiscocks deepestpenetration, andthe mashingof hispubic boneagainst myscarred clitty.
My eyeswere closedand myhead hungbackward ashe grippedmy anklestightly andrutted intome.
Dimly,I felthis intrudingfuck toolslashing backand forthinside me,cramming andbashing itsway throughmy girlishcunt tunneland upagainst mytender cervix.
I came.I knowI did.My bodyshuddered andcunt juicepoured throughmy fuckbox justin timeto meethis sprayingjism ashe screamedand clutchedme tightlyagainst him.
He spilledhis Godlyseed insidemy bellyand thengroaned andfell away.
As soonas hewas finishedhe rancrying fromthe room.
I hungthere fora whilebefore ifell unconsciousagain.
WhenI nextwoke Iwas backin Mycell.
Istayed therefor almosttwo days,naked, myhands stillcuffed, drinkingonly waterand eatingonly bread,before theycame andgot meagain.
Thedeputy leeredat meand slidhis handsover mybody.
Hecursed whenI triedto pullaway.
Hepulled akey outand unlockedmy handcuffs,then pulledmy handsbehind meand relockedthem.
Hesat besideme onthe littlebunk, hishands movingover mybelly anddown betweenmy legs,stroking andsqueezing.
Hismouth suckedon mybreasts, chewedon mynipples, whileI whimperedhelplessly.
Thenhe sighed,and lookedat hiswatch.
Hegot up,dragging meto myfeet andpulling meout ofthe cell.
He playedwith mytitties andass whilewe walkedtoward theoffice.
Iwas broughtinto theroom again,and thenleft.
Thesheriff wasall dressedup inhis finestsuit asI wasled nakedinto theroom.
Helooked atme withfury.
Youare evilincarnate woman!"
Youare shameless...a WHORE!"
Hewent tohis deskand satdown.
Comeover heregirl." heordered.
Doyou needanother whippingor areyou gonnaobey me?"
Imoved tothe desk,where hemotioned mearound tohis side.
Once therehe pulledme downto myknees, andunzipped hispants.
Hiscock cameout andhe motionedto mewith asmile.
WearilyI bentforward andtook theflaccid penisbetween mylips.
Isucked andnibbled onit carefully,like Ihad learnedat theSpinozzos.
Hisprong beganhardening quickly.
Soon hewas moaningin pleasureas myhead bobbedup anddown onhis pole.
It filledmy mouthcompletely, barelyleaving roomfor mytongue torub upand downon it.
I concentratedmy tonguingagainst theround, sensitivehead, runningit aroundthe cockand dippingmy tongueinto thetiny peehole.
Mycheeks suckedin asI appliedsuction tohis fatrod.
Hishands camedown onmy head,pushing myface tighterinto hiscrotch, forcingthe cockdeeper intomy mouth.
Then thefat headpassed thelittle gagthingy atthe backof mymouth andpushed intomy throat.
It wasa strangefeeling insidethere.
Itfilled mywindpipe andgave offstrange sensationsas hestarted tofuck hiscock upand intome withforce.
Iguess tohis cock,my throatwas justanother tighttunnel forit touse.
Hestarted tomumble somethingunder hisbreath ashis moansincreased.
Iwas beginningto panic.
Though hewas fuckingthe cockin andout ofmy throat,it seldomgot highenough toclear mywindpipe forme toget someair.
Ihad neverexperienced anythinglike thisbefore.
Eventhrough mynose wasclear, andI couldbreath throughmy moutharound hiscock, mythroat itselfwas simplyblocked up,allowing noair topass bythe fatmeaty plug.
My onlyprevious experiencewith deepthroating hadbeen inthe midstof anorgasm, andhad beenmuch lessshort livedthan this.
I trieddesperately todrag myselfaway fromhim buthis handson myhead weretoo powerful,and myhands werestill tightlybound behindmy back.
Luckily ina fewmore secondshe pulledout, holdinghis cockinches fromme asit spurtedand sprayedwhite cumjuice intomy face.
I tookgreat gaspingbreaths ofsweet coolair, andmy bodyshuddered inrelief.
Aftera fewminutes forhim torecuperate, hepushed medown again,.
My lipsslid downover hiscock andI begansucking onthe organonce more.
In minuteshe washard again.
He pulledme upby thehair andbent meforward acrosshis desk.
I felthis hardcock probingagainst mycrotch, andseconds laterhe enteredme.
Hefucked intome forseveral minuteswith furiousrutting strokes,his wetrod sidingin andout ofmy channelenergetically.
Hishands camearound undermy chestand begansqueezing andmilking mytits.
Hiships crashedagainst myspread opengroin ashe thunderedto anotherorgasm.
Helet mego aftera coupleof daysin thecell forthe marksto disappear.
My parentswere furiouswith me.
All theyknew wasthat Ihad beenarrested ata drugsweep insome pushershome.
Ididn't tellthem anythingabout whathad happenedto mebecause Iwas afraidof whatthe Sheriffwould doif Idid.
Itold themthat Ihad justgone toa classmateshome forthe afternoonand justhappened tobe therewhen thecops came.
My momwas sympathetic.
She neverseemed toget madat anyone,being avery timid,shy kindof person.
My Daddidn't believeme though.
He yelledand lecturedat meall theway home.
When wegot thereI wasbanished tomy room.
That wasOK though,I wasglad tofinally beback inmy roomand safefrom theSheriff.
Myroom seemedlike heavenafter thatdank, dirtycell.
Thefirst thingI didwas takea shower.
I letthe hotwater streamdown aroundme forlong minutes,soaping upand washingoff severaltimes toclean offall theaccumulated sweatand grime.
To mysurprise, noneof themarks thecrop hadmade werestill reallyvisible.
Therewere acouple ofvery thinlines thatyou couldsee ifyou lookedfor them,but eventhey werefading andwould soonbe completelygone.
Ilay onmy bedleafing throughsome ofmy homeworkmy teacherhad sentover, andwondering idly,what Iwould dofor cockmeatnow thatthe Spinozzoswere gone.
I didn'treally wantto goback tothe dogs.
I hadfound thatman cockwas muchmuch better.
Later thatnight, myDad camethrough thedoor.
Heglared downat meand Ibraced formore lecturing.
He litinto me,accusing meof usingdrugs, thenof sellingthem.
Hewouldn't believemy story.
Finally hejerked hisopen handacross hischest inthe gesturehe usedto leteveryone know.
He grabbedmy armand yankedme tomy feet,then startedpulling hisbelt outof thepant loops.
My eyeswidened inshock anddismay.
Afterthat horriblebeating bythe Sheriff,the lastthing I'dthought ofwas thatI'd getanother oneat home.
Raise yourskirt." heordered, justlike heused todo.
Iwas angryand frustrated.
I didn'tdeserve awhipping forwhat Idid!
Wellactually Idid, butthe sheriffhad morethan takencare ofthat.
Besidesmy whippings,spankings really,were alwaysthrough mypants, orat leastpanties ifI waswearing askirt.
I'mnot wearinganything underneath!"
Iprotested. Heeyed menastily.
I'myour fathergirl!" heshouted "Youthink yougot somethingI ain'tseen before!?
Get downacross thebed andraise itbefore Ilose mytemper withyou!"
But Daddeeee!"I wailed.
He reacheddown andgrabbed thehem ofmy nightieand yankedit upward.
In onequick motionhe jerkedit upall theway tomy armpitsand thenover myhead, thenhe turnedme aroundand shovedme downacross thebed.
Iwas facedown overthe bottomcorner ofmy mattress,my asswas righton thecorner andeach ofmy spreadlegs hungover themattress onone sideof thecorner.
Ipushed myface deepinto thecovers, mortifiedthat myDad waslooking atmy nakedass andpussy.
Swish...CRACK! Igasped asthe beltsmacked downagainst myupturned ascheeks.
Itdidn't hurtanything likethe ridingcrop, butit stillhurt likehell.
Swish...CRACK! Mybuttocks tingledin shockand pain.
Swish... CRACK!Swish...
CRACK!Swish... CRACK!
The painexploded acrossmy asscheeks overand overas myfather broughtthe beltdown againstthe tenderflesh.
Iwas determinednot tocry out,but soonI wassobbing andshining asthe beltslammed mycrotch downagainst thebed repeatedly.
My fistswere clenchedtightly inthe covers.
I wassobbing uncontrollablyand cryingout witheach newblow.
Whenit stopped,I crawledmy wayup thebed ashe stoodthere atthe footbreathing heavily.
Maybe that'llteach youBecky."
I didn'tdo aaannyyythhiinnggg!!"
I shrieked.I wasstill facedown.
Hegrabbed myhair inhis fistand yankedme aroundso Iwas onmy backand partlyupright.
Hisface wasinches awayfrom mine.
We searchedyour roomafter thesheriff toldus aboutthe drugsgirl!"
Want toknow whatwe found?"
Igasped inshock andfear, tryingto pullaway fromhim.
Myarms comingup belatedlyto covermy nakedbreast andgroin.
Hetwisted myhead upand backby thehair.
Whatkind ofgirl areyou anyway!?"
Idon't evenknow whatthat stuffwas!
Ifound it!"I cried.He justlooked atme.
Ireddened andmy voicedstuttered insensiblyas Itried tocome upwith abelievable liefor whatI wasdoing withall thosedildos andvibrators andstuff.
Whatcould Ipossibly say!?
I sawhis eyesgo offmy face,sliding downto mybreasts andtheir smallpink nipples.
I betyou've screwedhalf theboys atschool, haven'tyou?"
I shookmy headfrantically.
You'rea whorearen't you!?"
No!I haven't!I haven't!"
Isobbed. "Youlying littleslut!"
The sherifftold usyou werehalf nakedwhen hisdeputies wentinto thatplace!"
I waskneeling onthe bed,my feetbeneath mybuttocks.
Hejerked myhead upand back,making mylegs shootout sidewaysautomatically asthey soughtto relievethe weightand painon myhair.
Hishand jammedinto mycrotch.
Hisfingers duginto myslit, shovingmy cuntlipsaside andforcing theirway insideme.
Hedug twolong fingersup intomy slitholeas Ijerked helplesslyin hisgrasp.
Wheresyour cherry!?Huh!?
Whereis it!?"he cursed.
He pulledhis fingersout ofme andrubbed themagainst myface.
Yousure ain'tno Goddamned virgin,thats forsure!"
He pushedme soI fellon myback, andthen hestood up.
He waseyeing mybody andbreathing heavily.
My sweetlittle girl."he gritted.
Sweet littlemiss innocent,fucking everyboy shecan findand stuffingdildos upher hotlittle cuntwhen shecan't findthem!"
I cringedback, tryingto yankthe coversover mynaked body.
Then hishand whistledthrough theair andcracked againstthe sideof myface.
YouWHORE!" heyelled.
Hejumped downon topof me,his heavybody crushingme intothe mattress.
His handscame downaround mythroat andtightened soI couldn'tbreath.
WHORE!WHORE! WHORE!WHORE!
WHORE!WHORE!" Hesobbed.
Myhands wereclawing athis fingersas theysqueezed mythroat.
Myeyes feltlike theywere goingto popout andmy brainstarted toscream andblur.
Myeyes werestarting tolose focuswhen heloosened hishold onmy throat.
I coulddimly hearhim sobbingand cursingme throughthe roaringin myears andbrain.
Iwas spreadout underhim, myarms sprawlingabove myhead.
ThenI felthis tremblinghands reachingdown tomy chest.
His fingersrubbed hesitantlyaround mynipples.
Hereached downand undidhis pants,pulling hiscock out.
I didn'tsee anyof this.
My eyeswere stillkind ofblurred andstared upat theceiling.
Iwas awareof whathe wasdoing though.
I felthis pantsslide downand thenthe warmthand stickinessof hisbare skinagainst mycrotch.
Somethinghard pushedinsistently againstmy cuntalopening andthen pokeditself inside.
I heardmy fathergrunt withpleasure ashis cocksank downinside me.
My cuntprotested thedry, forcedentrance, andthe painadded tothe dizzinessI wasfeeling still.
His mouthcame downagainst mineand hislips mashedagainst me.
I didn'teven makeany attemptto resistor protest.
I justlay therespreadeagled underhim ashe fuckedin andout ofme.
Thebed creakedand jerkedback andforth ashis bodyjerked upand down.
His handswere allover me.
They ranup anddown mychest andbell, squeezingand twistingmy breastsand nipples.
He wasso muchbigger thanme heblotted outmy wholeview ofthe room.
All Icould seewas hischest andshoulders risingand fallinga fewinches abovemy face.
His handscame downand cuppedmy asscheeks, jerkingme upagainst himon eachdownstroke.
Hischest hairrubbed againstmy faceand mynose crinkledat thesmell fromhis armpitsonly inchesaway.
Hegrunted witheach pumpas hiscock fuckedup anddown inmy cuntslit.
Finallyhe gavea loudgroan andsqueezed myass cheeksin hishands withan irongrip ashis penisspewed forthhis sperm.
It gusheddown intomy belly,the samesperm thathad mademe, thesame spermthat hadgone intomy motherscunt longago.
Ihardly realizedit whenhe staggeredto hisfeet andleft.
Idon't knowwhat happenedin myDad's mindafter that.
He seemedto thinkof medifferently afterwards.
It wasn'tsomething anybodyelse noticed,but Isure did.
It wasin theway helooked atme wheneverwe werein theroom together,the wayhe acted,the suspicionwhen Iwent out.
At firstthat wasall itwas.
Heseemed tobe ashamedof whathe haddone thatnight, andmaybe wasa littleafraid ofme tellingmy mom.
It wasabout aweek beforehe didanything butlook.
Thenhe startedcasually brushingby mewhen Iwas downstairs,his handsbrushing mybehind orbreasts accidentally.
He startedkissing megoodnight onthe lipsinstead ofon theforehead orcheek.
Whenhe kissedme, heput hisarm aroundme andsometimes hishand wouldslide downlightly overmy behind.
Then aboutten daysafter, Iwas doingthe laundryin thebasement.
MyDad hadfollowed medownstairs.
Hewandered overwith apair ofoveralls inhis hands.
Oh youdoing yourstuff now?"
Iwas gonnado these.""I'm finished.
I'm justgetting mystuff outof thewasher now."
Ianswered withoutturning around.
Then Ifelt hishand atthe smallof myback.
Istarted, butdidn't turnaround.
Herubbed myback lightlyfor acouple ofseconds, andthen movedhis handdownward, slowlysliding itdown overmy buttocksand squeezingme.
Ipretended toignore him,scooping mystuff outof thewasher hurriedly.
His handrubbed myass cheeks,then slidalong tothe crackbetween themand rubbedup anddown betweenmy cheeks.
His handslid downand betweenmy legsto rubmy pussythrough thejeans.
Ijerked aroundquickly, yankinghis handaway.
Daddystop!" Idemanded.
Hejust movedcloser tome.
Hemoved rightup againstme, backingme againstthe washer.
His chestwas inchesfrom myface andhe lookeddown atme witha yearning,hungry lookon hisface.
Thenhis mouthcame downon mineand hishand movedaround behindmy headto holdit inplace forhis ravishinglips.
Hiskiss wasurgent, demanding.
His righthand wasroughly squeezingmy breastas Ifought forfooting.
Histongue shotpast mylips.
Icould feelit rubbinginsistently alongmy teethand lickingat mytongue.
Mynails duginto hishand onmy breast,trying toforce itaway.
Hejerked hishand away,then slappedme inthe face.
You littlewhore!" heshouted, examiningthe backof hishand.
Youthink you'retoo goodfor menow isthat it!?"
Hegrabbed myarm andturned mearound, shovingme hardagainst thesink.
Hishand grabbedmy neckand forcedme tobend downso myface wasin thesink andmy assstuck outbehind.
Hishands toreopen myjeans, almostripping themoff me.
My feetleft theground andthe hardedge ofthe sinkdug intomy bellyas hetore themoff mylegs.
ThenI felthis crotchpressing againstmine ashe undidhis zipper.
Seconds laterI feltthe headof hishard cockpoking intomy asscheeks.
Stopit! Stopit!" Icried.
Shutup youslut!" hecursed.
Heshoved myface furtherdown intothe sinkso myhead wasunder thesoapy waterthe washerwas pouringout.
Ifelt himspreading mylegs withhis otherhand.
Hiscock pokedat theentrance tomy fuckbox.
Herammed hisprong insideme asI struggledto forcemy headup tobreath.
Thepain wasterrible, butalmost adistraction tome inmy fightfor air.
His prickwas allthe wayinto mebefore helet myhead upagain.
Ichoked andsputtered asI gulpedin air.
His handsripped myshirt open,then toremy brain half.
His fingersfastened aroundmy hangingbreasts, squeezingthem tightly.
You keepyour mouthshut youlittle twator I'llfucking drownyou!
Youhear?" hehissed. Hiscock poundedfuriously intomy tightcunt hole.
His handsopened andclosed desperatelyaround mymeaty globes,squishing andtwisting them.
His hipsslammed forwardfaster andfaster, thrustinghis cockin andout ofme withpowerful strokes.
My hipsground againstthe hardcement ofthe sinkas heslammed meforward oneach thrust.
His cockripped inand outof myslithole, raspingthe softskin likesandpaper.
Hismouth camedown againstmy neckand bitdeeply, bringingan uncontrollablecry ofpain frommy lips.
He shovedmy headunderwater againuntil Ialmost passedout fromlack ofair.
Thenhe rippedmy hairup, jerkingmy wholeupper bodyup outof thesink andback againsthis chest.
His fuckpole continuedto thrustand skewermy slit,slamming meagainst thesink.
Littlewhore!" hehissed.
Littlesluthole. Probablyfucking everyguy intown ain'tyou, fuck...
Oh you'reso tightbaby.
Yougot anice tightlittle twathere!"
He wasmumbling, rambling,and forthe firsttime Inoticed thebooze onhis breathe.
Unnngh... Unnggggggg...
Yeahh... Yeahhhhh...Sooo Goooooood!
Oh Jeeesusss!!"he cried.
He slammedhis hipsforward, embeddinghis prickdeep insidemy guts.
He pantedfor breath,his handscoming downand squeezingmy breastsabsently.
Thenhe pulledback, stumblinga little.
He ranhis handsback throughhis hair.
I sliddown tomy knees,hugging mychest tightly.
He lookedat me,and startedto saysomething, thenturned andshambled awayand upthe stairs.
She madeit veryclear toher fatherthat hehad betternot leaveAaron atthe hospitalor shewould neverforgive him.
After washinghis faceoff, theyconcluded thatit camefrom hisears andshe immediatelycalled hermom.
Aaronhad tomake dailycheckups atthe hospitalfrom thenon untilthey hadfigured outthe exactdetails andhad performeda possibleoperation toremove whatlooked tobe atumor.
Addingto thecomplexity ofthe situation,the hospitalinsisted thatif hewas toleave thehospital, hewould haveto bemonitored atall hoursof theday aswell ascarry apanic buttonwith him.
The panicbutton panelactually carriedtwo buttons,a largeone whichwhen pressedwould signala beeperwhich shouldbe carriedby aclose monitoringadult atall times,and anothersmaller buttonthat whenpressed andheld twice,would alertthe localpolice.
Thefather approvedto itall andwhen theyleft thehospital withthe newprescribed medication,he andAaron agreedthat itwould probablybe bestto notmention thetruth tothe girls.
Aaron washappy ashell thathe wasfinally home.
Carly hadfelt sohappy afterher firsttime, shewas abit reluctantto tryagain sosoon andinstead trieddeveloping astronger bondwith him.
Needless tosay, thisonly pushedMegan intojealousy andshe vowedthat shewould lockherself awaywith Aaronthe firstchance shehad alonewith him.
Megan brokeaway fromher bedroomwindow andsprinted downstairsto meether fatherand Aaronto askthem countlessquestions.
Thefour walkedback intothe house,Aaron andtheir fatheranswering questionafter question,telling thetruth mostlyand fillingin theinner earinfection storyas theywent along.
After theexcitement dieddown, anawkward silencefell aboutthem.
Theirfather couldsense thatthey wereacting differenton accountof himbeing there,so hewent intohis bedroomto dosome workon hislaptop leavingthe teenageclique aloneto dowhatever teenagersdo.
Meganwalking fromher roomat thetime tosee thecommotion, imprintedthe imagesof Aaronbeing guidedto thebathroom withblood drippingfrom hisface.
Meganreluctantly leftto thebathroom, leavingAaron alonewith Carly.
Carly seeingperfectly whyhe wouldsay sucha thing,thought anddecided thathe neededher acceptancenow morethan anything.
What wasleft ofthe daypassed byslowly untiltheir fathersuggested thatsince theyhad suchan eventfulday, thatthey shouldall goto bed.
Then rushto thehospital tofill outcountless formsand hearonly whatsounded likebad andexpensive news.
He knewhe wouldfall asleeplike ababy thatnight butthe trickypart wasquickly approaching.
He hadto insistthat Aaronsleep withhim thatnight infront ofhis daughters.
Carly hadprovided hima foolproofexcuse asto whyAaron wassleeping onher bed,with thetwo justtalking andhim fallingasleep, withher notwanting towake him,and resultingwith hersleeping onthe floor.
Her fatherwas delightfullypleased andconfused withwhat shesaid next.
Carly alreadyhaving agreedto sleepwith Meganas herbed wasout ofcommission.
Meganwalked pastthe bathroomand intoher bedroomseeing bothCarly andAaron insideand closedwhile lockingthe bedroomdoor.
Aaronlaid onhis bedcomplaining howhis newdrug wasjust makinghim tiredlike thefirst drughe wason.
Meganlaughed atthe thoughtof Carlyassuming shecould dosuch athing inher room.
Carly felther geton themattress andimmediately protested.
Aaron thoughtwildly ofwhat dosay.
Hewas aboutto liethat hishead wasbeginning tohurt whenMegan finallyspoke.
Shewas fascinatedwith itas sheoriginally feltthe entirething inher smallhand, thenfelt itpumping slowlylarger andlarger.
Shefelt theentire lengthof itgrow inher veryown littlehand.
Shequickly shother handdown tohis penisas welland beganrubbing it.
Megan pulledwith allher musclesto tipAaron onhis back.
Carly, lookingparticularly perturbed,saw thatshe wouldhave towait forMegan toloosen hergrip.
Assoon asCarly hadher shirtover herface, Meganripped freeof Aaronand pushedher handsdown toher pantsand quicklypushed them,along withher whitecotton panties,down asfar asshe couldwithout gettingup.
Meganfranticly shiftedher hipsaround spreadingher legsas faras shecould.
Aaroncould onlygroan ashe felthis penisjerk intothe tinytight holeof histhirteen yearold cousin.
Seeing Carlyso distraught,he reachedfor her.
He heldone entirebreast inhis hand,feeling thesoft, warm,perky protrusionbetween hisfingers.
Carlymerely moanedfeeling herbreast fondled.
Aaron thenlicked theentire lengthof herother breast.
Carly shiveredin blissas thewarm wettongue ranthe lengthof herbulging babyfeeding organ.
She pulledher pantsand pantiesto herknees, thenstuck herarm underhis oppositearmpit whilehe begansucking andswirling histongue overher nipple.
Using herfree handand herlegs, shemanaged tokick thelast ofher clothingoff.
Meganbegan pushingherself upand downslowly withsmall movements,just stimulatingher vaginabut notto loseher grip.
Slowly, asshe thrusther hips,she couldfeel hispenis insideof hermove upand down,up anddown, upand down.
She couldfeel thestimulation slowlybuilding.
Herentire hipregion couldfeel theslowly oncomingsensation ofan orgasm;it feltso amazing.
Megan sawwhat hewas doingand continuedthrough herown boneshivering orgasmand pushedand shiftedher hipsaround tryingto gethim tocum insideher.
Asthe headof hispenis slurpedout ofher worndown sister,she quicklysucked thehead ofhis penisinto hermouth tocollect therest ofhis cum.
Pushing himeven further,he justfelt themouth andtongue, ofhis youngernaked cousin,Megan, slipinto hismouth asshe drugher owngirl cumover hisstomach, nowexposed fromhis shirtscrunching upto hischest underthe frictionof hisnaked relative,to reachhis face.
Sucking theremaining cumfrom theappendage, andnot wantingto spitit onanything, Carlyfunneled itdown withher tongueto herthroat whereshe beganswallowing itin smallintervals.
Shesucked asmuch ofit downand thenlicked hermouth cleanof itwith hertongue incase shegot tokiss Aaronlater.
Meganfelt itto asAaron tensedhis moutharound hersas shefinished takinghis shirtoff.
Sheknew thatthat couldonly meanhe wasfeeling hispenis beingswallowed byanother vagina.
She followedher vaginato themushroom onhis tipand thenpulled itout ofher andthrust herselfbackwards ontoit.
Aaronfelt ashis peniswas forcedfrom onevagina andpushed intoanother.
Meganbit herlip tokeep fromscreaming ina mixof painand pleasure.
Carly usedher newgrip topush herlittle sisterup offhim.
Shealso unsuspectinglyturned herselfon evenmore asshe couldfeel theinside tissuesof heryounger sister.
Not knowingwhat todo withit, shetook herhand andwiped herown vaginawith it,and justwaited, feelingthe warmliquid runningthrough hershort newlyforming pubescentshrub.
SeeingAaron holdingMegan away,she pulledhis hardlonely penisback toher emptycavern.
Slowlyhe stuckhis indexfinger intoher hole.
She moanedagain intohis mouthwhile exchangingsaliva withhim.
Ashe pushedone indexfinger intoher butthole andfelt thepink fleshyinsides presstightly againstit, heguided hisother handto hervagina.
Herlegs beingspread farout andsloping downhis body,he hadfairly easyaccess topress hisother indexfinger intothe crack.
Carly, handson themattress oneither sideof Aaronand Megan,slowly bouncedup anddown onthe penisfeeling theheat radiatingfrom itshoot throughher lowerbody.
Aaron,wanting toexhaust Meganquickly beganpumping hisfingers harderand fastinto hertwo holes.
Megan closedher mouthtight andscreamed asthe twointruders inher lowerbody broughther toher thirdintense orgasmof thenight.
Aaronput hishands underher smallarm pitsand rolledher offhis bodynext tohim.
Carlymoved herbouncing bodydown tohis ashe watchedher tinyboobs bounceup anddown inthe dark.
Her fifteenyear oldbody wasthe mostamazing pieceof workhe hadever seenGod create.
Mind andbody alike,both heldno bearingsof flawin hiseyes.
Herbody, nowinches fromhis, bouncingback andforth ontohis penisdrove himcrazy ashe justwant disappearwith herand livean eternitywith herin hisarms.
Hefelt thateven aneternity ofinfinitely longseconds wouldstill notbe enoughtime withher.
Hewanted thesensation ofdoing everythingpossible withher allat once,every secondof theday, andnever spenda momentof hislife withouther.
Shepushed herlips tohis andsucked histongue intoher mouth.
She feltAaron gripher sideswith hisarms tofeel hersmall thinbody shakeas shegently poundedonto him.
Thinking aboutonly thekiss withAaron, Carlyviolently shookin surprisewhen anintense orgasmshot throughher unsuspectingand unpreparedbody.
Thelower vaginalmuscles tookover fromthere, milkingthe spermfilled cuminto herwomb.
Whenshe felthim completelymilked, shepulled herselfoff ofhim androlled tothe sideof him.
She pulledher feetto herbutt puttingher kneesinto theair andsqueezed hervagina shut.
They werein Miami.The citywas beingdestroyed.
Peoplehad notlistened totheir warning,and sothe citywas stillheavily populatedwhen theRussians attacked.
Although thesides wereevenly matched,the Russianswere playingby afar looserset ofrules.
Thecivilian populationwas usedas ammunitionby theFC, hurtlingthem atPPA troops.
As theAmericans triedto savethe livesof thecivilians, theyhad losttheir own,in turnkilling thecivilian anyway.
The battlewas wellunderway, andthat waswhen Ronmade hismistake.
Twentyor soRussians pushedover agiant officebuilding, loadedwith panickingpeople.
Rontried tostop thebuilding fromfalling.
Itwas afoolish effort;there wasno wayhe couldhave heldthe buildingupright.
Seeinghis dilemma,Kim hadcome toaid him.
In thestruggle offorces tryingto holdthe structuretogether versusthose tryingto toppleit, thebuilding hadsimply disintegrated.
It wasnot builtto withstandsuch pressures.
He sawher falling,being buriedunder ahuge pileof debris...
His heartwas racing,his skincovered ina coldsweat.
Hisbreath camein heavinggasps.
Hiseyes scannedthe darknessfor anysign ofan enemy,before heremembered hisdream.
Andthen hewished hecould forget.
It hadbeen overthree monthssince thebattle inLos Angeles,during whichtime severalmajor battleshad beenfought, andlost.
Thecity ofMiami hadfallen, literally,to theRussians onlytwo weeksago.
Hecontinued lookingout ofan unknownsense ofduty.
Hewould notleave herbehind.
Whenhe didfinally recoverher, hewas amazedto findher stillalive, butbarely.
Withthe battlestill ragingaround him,he carriedher, walking,to theaid stationthat SusanChandler hadestablished.
Hefed heras muchof hisown strengthas hecould, tryingto healher, buthis skillsat thiswere notup tothe damagethat hadbeen done.
By myown hands.It wasthe thoughtthat hadrun throughhis headthen, andevery nightsince.
Hehad relivedthat battletime andtime again,and italways endedthe sameway, theway heremembered it.
He dressedand lefthis room,silent andbrooding.
Exceptfor theguards, noone wasawake atthis hour.
He movedstealthily throughthe house,not wishingto awakenanyone.
Heslipped intothe night,the coldair slappinghim inthe face.
He shivered,but movedon, towardthe medicalfacility theyhad established.
Her medicalhealing skillswere someof thebest hehad everseen, andKaren hadfilled inthe gapsin herknowledge.
Karenhad alsoremoved herselffrom thebattlefield, realizingthat sheshould havebeen doingwhat Susanwas nowin chargeof.
Heentered themedical facility,with itswhite wallsand itsbright fluorescentlights.
Hisskin lookedsallow andsickly, forhe hadnot sleptwell ina verylong time.
The stafftook noteof hispresence, butknowing whyhe washere, madeno attemptto speakwith him.
He moved,almost ina daze,to herroom, openingthe doorsilently, andwalking in.
He lookedat her,and onlybecause hehad seenher beforewas heable tohold inhis gaspof dismayat herappearance.
Herface wasbandaged, butthe skinthat wasvisible wasnow anugly yellowishcolor, havingfaded fromthe deeppurple ofher originalbruises.
Herbody wasbandaged, asher boneshealed.
Theprocess wascertainly muchfaster thanconventional healing,but, asSusan herselfhad toldhim, conventionalmedicine couldnot havesaved Kim.
The headinjury andthe internalbleeding hadbeen fartoo severefor that.
Susan hadalso toldRon thathis initialaid toher hadcertainly savedher life,but heknew thatwas somethingthat doctorsjust hadto say.
After all,it hadbeen himwho hadnearly killedher inthe firstplace.
Hesat downbeside herbed, andwatched herbreathing.
Therewere afew monitorsin place,along witha simpleIV tohelp feedher.
Shehad wokenup onlytwice, thenurses hadtold him,and inboth caseshad fadedback outwithout somuch asa word.
She wascompletely unresponsiveto anystimulus thatthey hadtried, includingdirect mentalprobing.
Therewas astrong, darkbarrier thatheld themout.
AlthoughSusan hadnever dealtwith acomatose patientbefore, shefelt thatthis conditionmight bea normalpart ofthe comafor apsionic.
Ronlooked ather fora verylong timebefore hemoved.
Whenhe didmove, hereached overto gentlytake herhand.
Herhand waswarm butlimp inhis, andhe thenleaned overtoward her.
The doctoron dutyfound themthat waytwo hourslater whenhe madehis rounds.
He decidednot todisturb them.
When Ronfinally awokethat day,he foundhimself holdinghands witha consciousindividual.
Helooked overand triedto smileat her.
It wasa vainattempt, buteven thegesture madeher feelbetter.
Hestopped asshe squeezedhis handas tightlyas shecould.
Hepunished himselffor theweakness ofher grip.
Kim felther heartlurch whenhe saidthat.
Notwe, butI. Perhapshe doescare forme.
Kimberlyhad hadthe unpleasantexperience ofreliving herown mistakesin lifeduring hercoma, andshe hadcome tothe conclusionthat perhapsshe hadmade amistake inher choiceof lifestyle.
And soshe saidnothing.
Atthat time,they wereinterrupted bythe doctor,who camein tosee avery awakepatient.
Hewas sosurprised thathe actuallydropped hisclipboard.
Hismouth hungopen inan expressionof totalamazement.
Finally,he regainedhis composure,and leftthe roomto findSusan.
Somethingin himcompelled himto remainby herside untilhe knewthe resultsof thetests.
Healso feltthat Kimmight needsomeone therein casethe newswas notgood.
Susandismissed thenurses, andpulled upa chairnext toRon.
Shehad simplymoved aroundhim whennecessary, noteven onceasking himto moveout ofthe way.
He hadthe suddenurge torun fromthe roomjust asfast ashe could,but hewas effectivelyblocked in.
We werebeginning toworry thatyou wouldnever comeout.
Now,my experiencewith comais...
Theregular docson stafftell methat thelonger youwere under,the lesslikely youwere goingto recoverfully.
Now,I knowyou wantto knowthe resultsof ourtests.
Allof ourfindings lookgood.
Yourbody ishealing rapidly,but thishas somerather unpleasantside effects.
Because ofthe rapidregeneration, youare goingto bevery uncomfortablefor awhile.
Wewill giveyou painmedication toameliorate this.
As youregain yourstrength, youshould beable touse someof yourown abilityto healyourself alittle morequickly.
IfI haveto followher aroundmyself, hismind addedbefore hecould stopit.
Butyou arenot togo intobattle untilI sayso.
Asshe fadedout fromthe exertionof theafternoon, Susanmotioned Ronto thehallway.
Theywalked downthe hallwayas theytalked.
Sheis, rightnow, inthe samecondition asthe worstof ourother patients.
Each ofthem hastaken threeweeks toleave here.
For thenext week,Ron madesure hespent atleast anhour ortwo everyday withKim inthe hospital,talking, helpingher withher exercises,hoping tocheer herup alittle.
Hewas moresuccessful inthis lastendeavor thanhe wouldever know.
When theday finallycame forher tobe released,Susan andthe staffnurses anddoctors whohad workedwith herlined upto applaudher asshe walked,albeit badlyand leaningon Ronfor mostof hersupport, downthe hallto theexit.
Susanwaited atthe door.
Kim lookedat himwith thenewfound loveshe hadallowed toblossom overthe lastweek.
Now,it wasonly necessaryfor herto findthe courageto tellhim aboutit.
Thatwould bemuch moredifficult thanshe anticipated.
Ron ledher throughthe doors,where theypaused toabsorb thewarm sunshine.
She lookeddown asshe feltthe groundfall away.
Ron hadlifted her,and sherelaxed intothe sensationof beingcarried inhis psionicpowers.
Oh,how shewould ratherhe hadcarried herin hisarms, butto apsionic, thiswas nearlythe samething.
Fromacross thelawn, thefamily watchedthem approaching.
He hadan annoyinghabit ofsaying thewrong thingat thewrong time.
Karen sluggedhim, ratherhard, everyoneelse thought,for it.
She allowedit, butwas stilla littlemiffed athis attitude.
So becareful whatyou say.
He raisedhis handsin asign ofsurrender, andkept hismouth shut.
Nikki lookedmore closelyat Kimjust then,studying herface, herposture, hermood.
Thenshe lookedto herbrother, andwhat shesaw there...
Nikki noddedher headto hermother, andthen sheslipped away,going backinto thehouse.
Ronsettled intoa routinefor thenext twoweeks: inthe mornings,he wouldreceive hisbriefings abouthow thebattles hadgone theprevious day.
Under theadvice ofhis staff,he wasnot goinginto thefield anymore.
They hadsuggested thathis placewas tocommand, andnot tolead.
Hefelt thatthis wassomehow inappropriate,but hewent alongwith it,figuring theyknew betterthan hedid howto runa war.
In theafternoon, hewould spendhis timehelping Kimregain herstrength andflexibility.
Forthe firstfew days,it wassimple walking.
Once shefelt strongenough fromthat, theymoved onto somebasic martialarts andweapons moves.
These thingswere allfamiliar toKimberly, buther bodyrebelled atbeing forcedto dothem aftersuch abuse.
She wasextremely sorethe firstday theytried this,but awarm massagefrom Meganeased manyof thosepains.
Whatif Inever do?I willlive therest ofmy lifewithout him!
That thoughtscared herso badlyshe shivered.
So muchso thatshe movedslightly awayfrom theyoung lady.
But youwill. Ican tell.
It alsodid notautomatically placeher there.
Then shegot upand walkedout.
Thevoice fromthe otherdoor tothe roomstartled Kimberlyrather badly.
Kimberly jumpedas sheturned towardthe voice.
And hewill haveto dealwith itagain.
Ronhas losta lotof peoplewho areclose tohim.
Helost Jessica,his first...
Russians, acouple yearsback.
Dawnleft withNathan soonafter that.
Kumiko washis firstreal love,I believe,and shewas killedby ademon.
Michellewas another,and shehas, apparently,turned againsthim...
Zinaidaperson, andwhat shehad withhim wasall alie.
Eitherway, Iknow hehurts overit.
Allof thatis hiddenaway, Kim.
Locked insome cornerof hismind.
Oh,God, no.Kim, heneeds you.
I usedto thinkI understoodmy son,but thatwas beforeall thishappened.
Thankyou, Sandra.Thank youfor youradvice...
Sandrahugged thegirl toher growingframe, andwithout hesitation,they kissedwarmly.
Kimmelted intoit andenjoyed thesensation whileit lasted.
Her headspun atthe thoughtthat everyoneknew whatshe felt...
The nextmorning atbreakfast, Ronwas eatingtoast andscribbling somenotes whenhis mothercame intothe kitchento makeher ownbreakfast.
Ronlooked upat her,watching herwalk acrossthe kitchen.
She wassix monthspregnant now,and herotherwise slenderframe wasgrossly stretchedby thebaby shewas carrying.
His baby.He rosequietly fromhis chairand walkedup behindher, wrappinghis armsas faras hecould aroundher waist.
He laidhis headdown ontop ofhers, andjust heldher fora moment.
She stoppedwhat shewas doingand relaxedback intohim, brieflyremembering thetension theday hehad noticedher pregnancy.
She fearedan outburst,she thoughthe mightexplode ather.
Hehad satdown andwept.
Shenever couldbring herselfto askhim whatwas wrongthat day.
After that,he wentout ofhis way,like now,to lether knowthat heloved her.
She knewthat, anyway,but sheenjoyed hisattention.
Lindawalked inat thatmoment.
Heenjoyed that,she knew.
She remindedherself thatthis wassomething shewould haveto teachKim.
Ronlet goof hismother, andturned toembrace Linda,giving hera warmkiss ingreeting andthanks.
Sheenjoyed thefeel ofher stomachpressed againsthim, herswollen breastspushing intohis chest,and herlips sealedagainst his.
It wasthe perfectway tostart anymorning.
Helet herloose witha partingsmile, and,without aword, returnedto hisnotes.
Neitherwoman knewwhat wasso important,but thescowl thatreturned tohis faceas hebegan workagain meantthat itwas definitelybothering him.
They atetheir breakfastin silence.
Kim wouldhave nochance totalk toRon ina personalway thisday.
Hecalled everyonetogether fora planningmeeting, todiscuss somethings hehad figuredout.
Everyonein theroom knewjust whomhe blamedfor thatparticular situation.
We haveto finda wayto fightback, withouthurting thepeople morethan theyare alreadybeing hurt.
His latestinjuries hadnot yethealed, andhe stillhad ascar onhis foreheadfrom thePhiladelphia battle,so manymonths ago.
However, nonation hasgone unchallenged.
We havereports floodingin fromAfrica, Asia,even Australia.
Nowhere isneutral territoryin thiswar.
Ronscowled athim, andmotioned forJeff tocontinue.
Ourreports tellus thateven Japanhas finallybeen attacked.
We haveunconfirmed reportsthat showthat thisis oneplace wherethe FChas beenstymied.
Itwould appearthat, thoughmajor damagehas beendone, theJapanese psioniccommunity hasnot takenmajor casualties.
However, wehave noinformation tosupport thisreport.
Bothformal andinformal inquiriesmade towardthe Japanesepsionic communityhave beenunanswered.
Wehave nofurther informationto reporton thisdevelopment, butwe areworking onit.
Inthe restof theworld, theyare faringabout aswe are:badly.
Noone reallyseems tobe ableto understandthe conceptthat theRussians areaiming for.
They haveyet togo afterpolitical ormilitary leaders,or eventhe leadershipof theopposing psionicforces.
Jeffwas gladto beoff hisfeet.
Ronmoved backto thefront ofthe room.
That lastquestion, Ithink Ifinally cameup withan answer.
Showed mewhat Iwas missing.
They werefound andkilled, yes,but Ithink itwas moreof anamusement thana concertedeffort.
Whydid weknow aboutsome, andnot others?
Why didwe knowabout anyof them?
There wasno reasonfor usto know.
No reasonfor thepeople toknow.
Sowhy didwe? Andwhy nevera littletown, ora littlebattle, butalways thosewith hundredsof psionics?
Not usin thisroom, oreven justus inthis compound,but everyAmerican...
Russianpsionic inthe world.
Before someoneasks: whynot attackthis compound?
If theydo that,and succeedin destroyingus, itmakes theothers harderto find.
The longerthis wardrags on,the morepsionics findtheir wayto us.
So, destroyingthe PPAgoes againsttheir goal.
At least,if theydo itdirectly.
Butif theydraw usout intocombat protectinga city...
He lookedover atMelissa Conway,sitting nextto hercameraman, filmingthe briefing.
He smiledquickly beforemoving on.
On theother hand,what elsecan wedo?
Thatcondemns millionsof peopleto tortureand death.
Either wefight, orwe becomeenemies ofour owncountry.
So,what dowe do?Does anyoneknow?
Hesaluted properly,and waitedto beacknowledged.
Iguess Ineed tofind outwhat thisis about.
If anyof youcome upwith aplan tofight this,you letme know.
Otherwise, wewill continuewith theonly courseof actionavailable tous.
Hewalked slowly,to makesure shehad noproblems keepingup.
Shehad noticedthat heseemed almostto bestraining himself,unwilling toactually pushher toohard, butseeming topush himselfin herstead.
Hehad noticedshe hadstarted callingit that.
The onlyaccident wasthat Iactually didanything rightthat day.
He knowsmy movesa littlebetter, andcan moreeasily tellme whereI needimprovement.
DidI justmake amistake?
Andif so,what wasit?
Whocan Italk toabout this?
She feltthe tearspushing theirway toher eyes,but sheforced themdown.
Warriors,she hadlearned, donot cry.
She hadnever hadsomeone toteach herdifferently.
Ronmade hisway outto theparade ground,to seeseveral hundredpsionics millingabout, inwhat lookedlike veryworn andtattered militarygear, butit definitelywas notAmerican inmanufacture.
Thetroops fellinto aparade restposture, andfocused ontheir newcommander.
Youare enteringthe ranksof overtwelve thousandsoldiers fightingthe FCforces inAmerica.
Ican tellby thelooks ofyou thatall ofyou havealready seencombat withthese bastards.
What wedo knowis thatsooner orlater, unlesswe stopthem, theFC willdestroy everycity inthe country.
This team,led byColonel SusanChandler, iswhat standsbetween youand certaindeath ifthe Russiansget theupper handon you.
If yousee oneof themon abattlefield, affordthem asmuch protectionas youcan: theyare notwell equippedfor fighting.
The ladiesare settingup thetable there,and Ineed youeach toregister withthem, sothat wecan fityou toan assignment.
Ron returnedthe salute.
Ron tookit, turningit overin hishands.
TomWarfield smiledknowingly.
Heread itslowly, absorbingthe words,wondering whyshe hadwritten them,and knowing,even ashe askedhimself thequestion, whatthe answerwas.
Hewalked intothe house.
He foundLars practicingwith Kimin thesmall backyard ofthe house.
He stoodwatching themfor awhile, notingthat Kimhad improvedeven fromthe daybefore.
Ashe watched,however, Larstook herdown, ratherhard, andshe madeno immediatemove toget backup.
Itwas atthat pointthat Roninterrupted.
Hewalked over,but madeno effortto helpher up,feeling thatwould justembarrass herthat muchfurther.
Hedid makeeye contactwith her,and confirmedthat shewas allright.
Oneof ourallies wantsto talkto meabout something.
Ron madesure shehad noproblems rising,ready toimmediately assistwith hisextension ifshe waveredeven theslightest.
No.This meetingis tobe veryconfidential.
Kimjust lookedat Ron,somewhat puzzled.
First heacts asthough hehates me,and nowhe seemsvery concernedabout me.
He isvery hardto figureout.
Ronactually usedone ofthe manyaircraft nowavailable tothe PPAfor histrip toLondon.
Theylanded atHereford, amilitary baseoutside London,because theHeathrow airportwas inruins.
Itwas late,and Ronwas tired,and sohe againstayed atthe smallinn justoutside ofLondon.
Hewas notscheduled tosee heruntil tomorrow,anyway.
Thenext day,at exactlynoon, hewalked downa veryspecific stretchof sidewalk,and stoppednext toa girlslightly youngerthan himself,with strawberryblonde hairand aface thathad alreadylaunched athousand fantasies.
She hadnot yetturned toacknowledge him.
It usedto bepretty here.
You know?The trees,and thegrass.
Theold buildings,it allused tobe veryquaint andlovely.
Whatcould possiblymake themdo this?
How couldanyone bethis...
Whatdo theywant? Whatwill theydo next?
He turnedhis thoughtsfrom thesethings.
Needingsome transportation,are we?
She directedhim northwest,and theyflew forsome time.
When finallythey landed,Ron sawwhat usedto bea village.
He notedwith dismaythat thegravesites wereimpossibly closetogether.
Hismind didthe mathautomatically, andthen wentnumb withrage.
Hechecked another,and another.
None ofthem wasover theage ofthree.
Whilethey killmany ofthe adults,they arekilling allof thechildren!
Theyhunt themdown likerabid wolves,seeking themout oftheir hidingplaces.
Hewrapped hisstrong armsaround herand heldher, lettingher sobinto hischest.
Withouther evennoticing, hecarried heraway fromthe place,back towardLondon.
Shewept throughoutthe flight,oblivious tothe sceneryflashing pasther.
Bythe timeshe calmeddown fromher crying,they wereoutside theinn wherehe wasstaying.
Therehad beena fewcurious onlookers,but athought hadmoved themaway, andshe andRon stoodthere, togetherand alone.
She lookedup athim, wipingher eyesfree oftears.
Helooked downat herwith anexpression oftenderness andwarmth.
Shewanted tomelt intothat slightsmile, thosecaring eyes.
She did,instead, theother thingshe wantedto do.
She reachedup onher tiptoesand kissedhim fullon themouth.
Hegave noresistance asher tongueslipped pasthis lips,dancing acrosshis teethand collidingsensually withhis owntongue.
Hishands, meanwhile,caressed herback, feelingthe softskin beneathher thincotton dress.
Her handsclung tohis back,clawing athis shirtas ifto shredit offhim.
Theirkissing greweven morepassionate asRon usedhis extensionto unbuttonher dressfrom topto bottom.
She feltthe fabricpart betweenthem, felther nowbare breastspressing againsthim.
Shemoaned asher heatrose.
Ronpulled herdress offher shoulders,and shelet itfall offher armsand ontothe floor.
She gaveit nota secondthought asshe slippedoff hershoes.
Standingbefore himin onlypanties andstockings, shestepped backfrom himslightly.
Rongazed ather form,enjoying theway herbreasts swelled,the wayher legscurved.
Shebent toslip herpanties off,and hewatched asher titsswung gently.
Now, wearingnothing buther stockings,she movedback tohim, andpulled athis clothing.
She continuedyanking atit roughlyuntil shehad hisuniform downto hisankles.
Shequickly unlacedhis boots,and pulledthem off,taking hisjumpsuit withthem.
Shetook farmore carewith hisbriefs.
Sheran herhand gentlyagainst theoutline ofhis hardcock, tracingit uptoward theelastic band.
She hookedher fingersinto thisand gentlytugged itdown pasthis hips.
As shedid so,his cocksprang free,and shegasped softlyat itslength.
Shefinished pullingoff hisunderwear, buther eyesnever lefthis dick.
Her softhand gentlycaressed hislength, andshe couldsee himshiver fromit.
Shelightly grippedhis shaftwith herhand, slowlysliding herfingers upand downhis length.
Ron shudderedat thesensation.
Theprincess hadnever givena blowjobbefore; herparents, shewas sure,would thinkit beneathher.
Butshe knewthat wasa lie:it wasjust somethingyou didto pleaseyour partner.
She movedher mouthonto thehead ofhis dick,and ranher tongueover thesoft skinthere.
Thenshe slowlytook himinto hermouth.
Sheslid downonto himuntil hehit theback ofher throat,and hergag reflexstarted.
Shepulled offof him,and thenpushed hermouth backdown.
Thistime, shefelt thereflex beingeased, andhis cockslipped allthe wayinto hermouth, untilher noserested againstthe baseof hisshaft.
Shemoved hertongue aroundhis shaftwhile keepingit buriedin hermouth foras longas shecould.
Thenshe beganto suckhim vigorously.
Ron moanedwith thepleasure ofit.
Hehad sensedher wishto doher bestfor him,and hadhelped herget pasther gagreflex.
Nowhe wasglad thathe had.
This girlcould givehis sistera runfor hermoney.
Hedelved inher mind,seeing whatshe wanted,and sohe lether goeven fasteron hisshaft, untilhis cumspurted fromhis shaftinto herthroat.
Sheswallowed andslurped ashe continuedto spasm.
She letnot adrop ofhis cumescape herhungry mouth.
Only whenhe wascompletely cleaneddid shelet himslip fromher lips.
Ron stoodher upand kissedher hotly,tasting hisown fluidsin hermouth.
Hehad longago learnedto acceptthat flavor.
He startedto slipdown herbody, thinkingto returnthe favor,but shestopped him.
She motionedhim torise.
Maybelater. Rightnow, Ineed youinside me.
Ron knewwhat itwas shewanted; hehad seenit inher thoughts.
He heldher lightly,and withhis extension,he floatedthe twoof theminto thevery middleof theroom, asfar awayfrom allsix surfacesas theycould get.
She kissedhim, andher handslipped downto hisshaft again.
He felther maneuverherself, andthen theslippery warmthof hercunt lipspressed againstthe headof hisshaft.
Thoughshe keptup thelight pressure,she didnot thrustherself ontohim.
Andso, inone hardthrust, Ronplunged hisdick intoher toits fulllength.
Shelet outa loudmoan, andher fingersgripped theback ofhis necktightly, asshe heldon.
Hebegan thrustinginto herfull force,and herhips rockedback intohim.
Heslowly spunthem inspace, movinginto whatwould beimpossible positionsfor herto achieveany otherway.
Hiscock poundedinto her,and shegrunted andgroaned herapproval, asher hipslunged backagainst him,seeking tobury himfurther insideher pussy.
He movedhimself aroundso thathe wastaking herfrom behind,and hereached aroundto massageher magnificenttits, fondlingthem withcare ashe continuedto poundher pussy.
She camein asudden rush,her orgasmovertaking heralmost bysurprise.
Hecontinued torut intoher throughout,letting herrise ashigh asshe couldgo.
AsRon nearedhis ownclimax, heknew itwas timeto pullout allthe stops.
He formeda partof hisextension intoa verythin rod,and pressedit againsther asshole.
She wasinitially startledby theintruder, butas Roneased hertension andit slippedgently intoher, shecould feelthe energypulsing inher ass.
She beganto writheon it,as itpulsed insideof her,and thenstarted tothicken.
Heagain beganto caressher tits,lightly pinchingat hernipples, andkneading herpale flesh.
He formedanother appendageto hisextension, andhe thrustit intoher mouth.
Her eyesopened wideas itslipped muchfurther downher throatthan hiscock had,and it,too, racedwith thepsionic energy.
Her bodywas nowbeing fullyfucked inevery hole,by asingle man.
Her pussyand asssqueezed tightlyagainst Ron,and hewas overcome.
His climaxcame uponhim andhe explodedin hersopping cunt.
Their orgasmseemed tolast forever,but asthey withdrewfrom theirpeaks ofecstasy, Ronremoved hisextension fromher mouth,and pulledher tohim, kissingher softly.
He slowlymoved themover tothe bed,leaving hisdick, nowsoftening, insideof her,and hisextension wasstill burieddeep inher ass,though hehad madeit muchsmaller now.
It wasseveral hoursbefore Ronawoke, andwhen hedid, theprincess wasstill sleepingquietly inhis arms.
She shiftedslightly ashe withdrewhimself fromher.
Hisextension hadevaporated assoon ashe hadfallen asleep.
His dickslid fromher, andhe withdrewhimself togo tothe restroom.
When hecame backout, shewas sittingup onthe edgeof thebed.
Hemoved besideher onthe bed.
Maybe, butI enjoyedit atleast asmuch asyou did,so Ithink itall balancesout.
Shesmiled athim warmly.
In thefirst daysafter Ilearned Iwas apsionic...
I...played arounda bit.
In somecases, Ideveloped realfeelings forthose peoplelater, butat thetime, itwas justa wayto getsomething Iwanted, andto learnto usemy powers.
The nexttwo hourspassed byin afrenzy ofmovement andcries ofpleasure.
Whenthey hadfinally hadenough forthe day,they showeredand redressed.
He foundher outside,staring atthe sunset,after hefinished dressing.
Ron hadalready donnedhis sunglasses,making ithard toread hiseyes, butthe smilewas touching.
Any informationis helpful,Princess.
Andthis timewith youhas beenvery...
Theyboth smiledat that.
He stood,looking atthe recedingvehicle, andthen decidedit wastime togo home.
She had,after all,given hima leadto follow.
When Ronreturned toPPA headquartersfrom theairport, hesaw afrenzy ofactivity.
Inthe midstof itwas Col.
Chandler, hershort redhair flippingback andforth abouther headas sheturned hereand there,directing peopleand shoutingorders.
Withoutgetting inher way,he askedtelepathically, Ronmoved intothe house,setting hisberet onhis desk,and sittingdown inhis deskchair.
Shortlythereafter, Kimshowed herselfin thedoorway.
Hemotioned herin. Asshe walkedover tohis desk,she tooknote ofa certainlightness inhis mood,a certainrelaxed quality.
Ron wascaught offguard, andhe stammereda bit,his faceturning abright shadeof red.
He didnot understandwhy hewould feel...
So whydid hefeel guiltyaround Kimberlyall ofa sudden?
Kim, seeingwhat shehad caused,quickly changedthe subject.
She waspushing herselfto becomerehabilitated asquickly aspossible.
Hertroops weregoing intobattle withouther, andthat waswrong.
Actually,yes. Ilearned twothings.
Firstis thatthe Russiansare animals.
They arekilling everychild theycome incontact with.
Jill? Couldyou haveJeff joinme inmy office?
Kim wasvery uncomfortablewith herearlier fauxpas.
Sorry,you justcaught mea littleoff guard.
Although everyonehere knows...
He struggledto aproper attentionposture andsaluted.
Okay.Have Stefantake agroup, andfollow thenext Russiangroup theycome incontact with.
They arenot toengage theenemy.
Ifthey arespotted, theirorders areto runlike hell.
Look, thePrincess saidthat herfather wastalking tohis staffabout anFC HQsomewhere ineither westernRussia, orEastern Europe.
He wastempted totrash them,but somethingmade himstart lookingthrough them.
He fellasleep poringover thosepapers.
Inthe nexttwo weeks,very littlehappened.
Ronplanned, Jeffand Kimrehabbed, andSusan workedto healthe injured.
Battles happened,but noneof themwere major.
The Russianswere movingabout thecountry atrandom, andthe PPAwas doingtheir bestto findthem andkeep themfrom killingAmericans.
Allof thatchanged onthe daybefore Christmas.
General, thesesoldiers refuseto betreated untilthey givetheir report.
Ron turnedhis attentionto thepeople beforehim.
Henodded forher tohave aseat, andthen forthe manto continue.
We didour bestto followthe FCsoldiers.
Wewere almostcaught tryingto returnto you,which explainsour presentcondition.
Anyway,we trackedthem asyou ordered.
We caughtup witha groupleaving Houston.
Sir, theyleft awake ofdead bodies...
The parentswere nowhereto befound, butthe children...
Eventually, theydid returnto theUkraine, wherethey havea fortifiedheadquarters buildingslightly largerthan thishouse.
Everyoneelse hadfrozen withthe question,waiting foran answer.
The children,Kim, arepotential enemiesto theFilitov Council.
So, theywill killthem all.
It goesback totheir goal:they wantto bethe onlypsionics onthe planet.
Nobody needeven knowthey wereactually doingit.
And,with alittle creativereprogramming, ina generationor two,nobody wouldeven rememberpsionics exist.
You aredismissed, Major.
Kim, tellJeff Ineed tosee him,please.
Now,how dowe dothis?
Thenext daywas amix ofthe normal,the spiritual,and theinsane.
Hedid, however,have suitablegifts foreveryone.
Hehad invitedall houseguests,but notthose inthe facility,to participate.
It wasthe firstChaffey Christmasfor Cindy,Lars, Kim,and evenShelley hadbeen askedto jointhem.
Hepresented Shelleywith avery niceoutfit thatwas verytasteful.
Headmitted tohaving hismother helphim pickit out.
Lars receiveda veryvaluable oldsword.
Nikkiand Tammyonce againeach gota puppy,bad thingshaving happenedto thelast twohe hadbought forthem.
Theycried overthem justlike thefirst time.
Sandra receivedsome beautifulclothes, someof whichwould haveto waituntil afterthe babyhad arrived.
Ron wastrying tolet herknow thathe wouldstill findher attractiveafter then.
She bentover andhugged him,struggling toget backupright.
Hemoved quietlyover tothe spotshe hadchosen, anout ofthe waycorner ofthe room.
He kneltnext toher, andlooked herin theeyes.
Shesmiled slightlyand gavein tothe inevitable.
She removedthe paperto revealwhat wasobviously ajewelry box.
She openedthis everso slowly,and evenher quietgasp wasenough tosilence therest ofthe room.
She lookedup athim, andthere weretears inher eyes.
He tookthe boxfrom herand removedthe necklace.
He movedbehind herand placedit aroundher neck.
Sandra andLinda bothlooked atit inawe andenvy.
Thoughtheir ownnecklaces, giventhree yearsago andstill wornevery singleday, werevery preciousto them,and wereby nomeans trinkets,this necklaceoutshone theirsby amile.
Itwas agold bandinlaid withclear crystalthat shonebrighter thandiamond, andset evenlyalong itslength wereemeralds, rubies,and thebluest ofsapphires.
Theywere enrapturedwith thebeauty ofit.
Kimberlyloved havinghim touchher, lovedhaving hishands onher skin.
She alsoloved havingsomething hehad givenher againsther skin.
As Ronreturned tohis seat,she shareda lookwith Sandra,who placedher handbelow herown necklace,and thennodded forher tolook around.
Linda, Nikki,Tammy...
Whatdoes thismean? shewondered.
Therest ofChristmas daywent bysmoothly, andit wasa dayof restfor allof them.
Even theFC seemedto betaking Christmasoff, whichwas justfine witheveryone else.
The nextweek wouldbe hecticenough.
Or,I shouldsay, webelieve itto be.
We havetracked peoplecoming inand outof thisfacility.
Thisseems tobe theirmain planningfacility.
Unlikeour enemy,I intendto takethe battleto theirleadership.
Cutoff thehead, andthe serpentdies.
Questionstook anotherhour, forcingsome minormodifications tothe battleplans.
Thenit wastime forthe peptalk.
Ronrose againto speak.
We mountup tomorrow,the attackhappens infour days.
Will Iever havea chancewith him?
Do Iwant one,if thisis howhe behaves?
The littlevoice inher headanswered thatlast questionfor her.
Susan somewhatreluctantly clearedKim forduty, andshe wasnow inthe jeep,or whateverthe Americanscall thisoversized tankwith wheels,on herway tothe airportto boarda plane.
A plane?How wouldthey getpermission toland?
Seeingher look,he laughed.
An hourlater, shewas ona flightheading east,into therising sun.
It wasto bea longflight, andthis planewas notall thatcomfortable, beinga militarymodel ratherthan acivilized aircraft.
She hunkereddown againsther seat,and triedto sleep.
They hadgone overand overthe planrepeatedly untilshe coulddo itin hersleep.
Sheknew thatthis wasthe point,but shenow longedfor theopportunity tosleep.
Sheglanced toher left,and therewas Lars.
To herright wasRon. Theydared notuse anyform ofpsionic communicationthis closeto theirtarget, soshe motionedthem tostop.
Ronnodded agreement,as didLars.
Lars,you circlethat way,and Kim,circle aroundto thatside.
Ifyou knowthe pattern,and youknow the...
This shedid, withher thoughtsjumbled asto hisreal intent.
Ron movedhis teamforward moreslowly thanthe othertwo groups,as hewas takingthe mostdirect approach.
It tookanother twohours beforethey hadreached thetree linethat borderedthe clearingin whichsat whatcould bestbe describedas anextremely largebunker, made,as expected,of reinforcedconcrete.
Thewindow openingswere mereslits, andeven thesehad gratingsover them.
Ron wonderedif thegrating wouldsomehow stoppsionic energy,but hehad noway totell withoutannouncing hispresence.
Itwas timeto waitfor theother teams.
It tookanother hourfor theother twoteams toget inplace, theentire timeof whichRon satimmobile, buthis patiencewearing away.
Finally, hereceived themirror flashesthat indicatedthe othertwo teamswere inplace.
Theyhad movedquietly, andthere appearedto beno signthat theten guardson topof thebunker hadheard, seen,or sensedanything yet.
He hopedthat, likein hisown home,the peopleinside thebunker woulddepend onthe guardsfor protection,and wouldnot bealert topsionic activitythemselves.
Hegestured, aswift, cuttingmotion withhis hand,and twentymembers ofhis teamtook downthe guards.
The guardsall collapsedlike marionetteswith cutstrings.
Ronflashed abrief mentalsignal toboth otherteams, andthey startedmoving in.
The lawnwas twohundred yardswide, andthe easiestway tocover itwas quickly.
Ron gesturedto histeam, andthey allflew rightup tothe building,stopping atpoints thatcould notbe seenthrough thewindows.
Oncethey wereall inposition, abrief andvery directedmental signalwent outto theirbackup teamswaiting inthe forest,to letthem knowthe objectivewas aboutto beassaulted.
Ronmoved aroundto themain doorof thecomplex, whileLars movedabout tothe rearentryway.
Anotherbrief signal,and bothdoors wereburst openwith ashove oftelekinetic power.
The teamsrushed in,leaving aguard forcebehind sothat theywould knowif anythingwas comingtheir way.
That wasabout toend.
Doorswere burstopen, andoffices wereentered, butthe buildingwas empty.
Bunk roomswere rushedinto, onlyto findthem empty.
The cafeteria,the gym,the library,all wereempty.
Aftera thoroughsearch, onlyten psionicswere foundat all,and thosehad beenthe oneson theroof.
Theoffices weregone through,and thoughsome planswere found,by nowRon knewthey wouldall befakes.
Theteam movedoutside, tosee thatthey werefacing notjust psionics,but tanks,guns, andother normalmilitary weaponry.
But thesoldiers openedfire, andthe psionicswere soonhaving tododge andduck behindobjects toavoid beingshot.
Roncursed. Sure,he couldstop bullets,if hecould concentrateon them.
Then thepsionic blastsbegan.
Thetrees androcks thatthe PPAhad takenfor coverwere shatteredand blastedapart bythe FCpsionics.
TheAmericans hadto runfor newpositions toavoid beingpunctured repeatedlyby fastmoving leadprojectiles.
Ronsaw hisopportunity, andmoved left.
He focusedon thefirst tank,and theammunition insidestarted cookingoff, immediatelykilling thecrew inside.
Ron wasjoined bytwo otherPPA soldiers,and theymade quickwork ofthe tanks.
There werestill individualsoldiers withguns, though,and theirprogramming wastotal: theywere FCrobots madeof fleshand blood.
Their onlythought wasto kill:they hadno fearof death.
Ron shotoff asignal tothe backupteams, andreceived hisacknowledgment.
Thenhe startedworking onthe infantry.
His positionwas soondetected bythe FC,and hedrew mentalfire fromthem, buthis shieldsheld upto theirattacks, andhe andhis subordinatesreturned fire,transfixing themwith powerfulkinetic blasts,then watchingas theirbodies felllimply tothe ground.
Still, theyhad tomove: theposition hadbeen compromised.
They movedforward, approachingthe lineof Russiansoldiers.
Ronnoticed thatthey hadall nicelylain onthe ground,behind asmall berm,but ina straightline.
Helooked leftand rightof theirposition, andthen shotoff amessage toLars.
Together,the twomen pushedover twolarge treeson eitherside ofthe Russianline.
Thetrees fellquickly, andthe entirecompany ofsoldiers wascrushed beneaththe weightof thefalling lumber.
There werea fewwho hadescaped, butother membersof thePPA quicklymopped themup.
Thatleft onlythe psionicsto bedealt with.
The Russianswere suddenlycaught outin theopen, withouttheir distraction.
They movedto duckon theother sideof thebuilding fromthe PPA,but theAmerican reinforcementspicked thatmoment toshow themselves.
The chaoswas immediateand deadlyfor theRussians.
Ronmoved himselfout ontothe fieldof battlenow, notreally afraidof psionicfire, ashis shieldscould stopthat.
Hetook downtwo Russians,and thensomething madehim lookright.
Therehe sawKimberly, takingdown oneRussian, butshe wasapparently notaware thatshe wasbeing attackedby yetanother.
Fromhis currentposition, heknew, hecould notstop theattack: hewas muchtoo faraway.
Hestarted tofly inthat direction,as fastas hecould.
Still,he feltas ifhe weremoving ina dream:everything aroundhim seemedto slowdown, buthe movedas ifit werenormal.
Hissenses werereporting informationfar fasterthan normal,and thespeed hisbody wasgoing musthave beenincredible.
Ashe approached,he sawKim turnand seethe fatalblow comingfor herhead.
Hewatched asher facechanged fromsurprise, tofear, andquickly toterror.
Hesaw herbegin toraise herarms, asif thatwould matter.
He somehowmanaged tostop himselffrom anincredible speedat justthe rightpoint.
Heheld herin hisarms fora fewmoments, butthen, everso gently,pulled herback.
Ronlooked around,and sawthat, foronce, thePPA wasactually incharge ofa battle.
He hatedto takeit awayfrom them,but thiswas notwhy theyhad comehere, andthe Russiansprobably hadmore reinforcementson theway.
Hisorder wasfollowed atonce, asthe soldiersdisengaged ina fightingwithdrawal.
Therewere fewFC soldiersleft standing,in anycase.
Lars,you takethe troopsto Germany.
Kim andRon headedin aslightly differentdirection, athigh speed.
Hidden ona hilla quartermile awayfrom thescene ofthe battle,Zinaida Dostoyevahad watchedit allunfold.
ButI knowhis weakness.
When wereturn toheadquarters, tellSakov andBelarev thatI wantto seethem."
Well, hewould findout soonenough.
Itwas nearlynightfall bythe timeRon andKim madeit toLondon.
Insteadof takinga restat theinn, however,they headedstraight forthe palace.
Ron wasfar tooangry tobe tired.
Kim wastired, fromthe battle,and fromthe terrorof seeingher lifealmost end,but shekept upwith herleader.
Theywalked rightinto thepalace, unchallenged,even thoughRon wasfar tooangry tobother withthe subterfugeof makingthem unseen.
Obviously, someonehad givennew ordersto thepalace guards.
They weremet atthe doorby aprincess whowas, atfirst, happyto seehim.
Rontook holdof hersomewhat roughly,and pinnedher toa wall.
His eyesbored inon hersas hismind maraudedthrough hermemories.
Hefound thesection hewas lookingfor.
Hisgrip onher immediatelyeased, andhis eyessoftened.
Thefear thatshe hadfelt fromseeing herlover inso angryand vengefula mannereased somewhatas hisexpression changed.
Oh... my...my... God...
You weremisled insuch away thatyou couldnot havereacted anydifferently.
TheRussians, whoelse?
Oh,by theway, PrincessMelissa, thisis Kimberly...
They shookhands warmly,and shareda certainconnection almostimmediately.
Theprincess greetedher ina friendlymanner, beforereturning herattention toRon.
Ineed tosee yourparents, Princess.
The kingnearly rosefrom hischair, seeingwho itwas.
Iwill takeonly amoment ofyour time,sir.
Ifyou arenot whatI suspectyou are,then Iwill returnyou toyour meal,slightly embarrassed,but nonethe worsefor wear.
Kimberly kepther eyesroaming theroom, lookingfor danger,but findingnone.
Shortlythereafter, Ronpulled outof hishead.
Yourfather hasbeen permanentlyreprogrammed.
Thewoman wasdefinitely aRussian.
Itwas not,however, Zinaida.
We weregood together,you andI.
Thenshe turnedto Ron.
Obviously, Zinaidawas keepingher plansclose.
Asthe womanfinally asphyxiated,Ron turnedhis mindon thequeen.
Hefound hermind clearof tampering.
The princewas notso lucky,though hedid rememberspending anight withthe Russianwoman, itwas soburned intohis mindthat hewould havedone anythingshe askedof him.
Ron tookthe princessaside.
Wehave aproblem. Byall rights,your fatherand brotherhave committedtreason.
Kimhad noorders tostop him,and lethim go,since hewas nota threat.
Ron wasabout tosuggest somethingwhen theguest returnedwith tenguards.
Ronimmediately tensed,but theguards approachedthe kingand hisson.
Yousee, General,I amWilliam Mathers,the primeminister ofthe UnitedKingdom.
Hestepped slightlyaway fromthe princess,as heraised hisvoice.
Yes,Mr. PrimeMinister, Ido.
Theirminds containdefinite proofof treasonousacts.
Theking wasextremely subdued.
We willhandle thismatter withthe utmostcare.
Itturned outto bea trap.
I muststress thatthe princesswas notinvolved inthe treachery.
She wasexpertly usedby theforces involved,and shebelieved shewas helpingus.
Itdoes, however,leave uswith asticky situation.
For agirl herage tobe coronated...
I understandthat, Mr.
Prime Minister,but Ithink youwill findthat shewill makean excellentqueen foryou.
Thiswill, ofcourse, befully discussedin theproper venue.
With apsionic ortwo.
Yes,but notso longas someothers.
Hermind consideredthat forsome timeas theplane flewback overthe Atlantic,until she,too, finallyslept.
ThenI smelledthe cookingham andmy stomachbolted.
Ijumped outof bedand ranto thebathroom.
Imade itjust intime tolift thelid andthen dumpedthe contentsof mystomach.
Afteranother minuteI wasleft withthe dryheaves.
Finally,when Iseemed finished,I roseand flushedthe toilet.
I cleanedmyself upand gotinto theshower.
Iwonder whatit wasthat Iate lastnight thathas gonebad.
Iwas sittingin frontof themirror brushingmy hairwhen mybrain finallyturned on.
Now whatdo Ido. DoI keepit?
CanI evenfind theright drugshere ifI wantto abort.
If Ikeep it,how doI explainthis tothe kids?
What doI sayto Danny?
We havebeen havingsex almostevery dayfor threeweeks.
Howcould Ibe sostupid?
Theyhad finishedbreakfast earlierbut hadsaved somefor me.
Susan starteddishing outsome scrambledeggs andham.
Susangot mesome coffeeand thenreturned totheir conversation.
I justsat there,sipping mycoffee, staringoff intospace thinking.
The kidsmust havebeen tryingto getmy attentionfor awhile.
WhenI finallynoticed theircalling methey wereall staringat meexpectantly.
Mom,anybody home?We havebeen callingyou fora whilenow.
Weneed tofinish therepairs tothe houseand thenew fences.
We needto plantmore fruitand vegetablesfor canning.
They seemedfine withmy explanation.
We thoughtit wouldbe niceif wecould workon theroof repairtogether.
Whenhe finishedI couldsee fromthe expressionon hisface hereally didnot expectme toallow thetwo ofthem tobe alonetogether.
Susanmust haveegged himinto asking.
Of course,with whatDanny andI havebeen doingthe lastfew months,it seemsa bithypocritical ofme tosay no,especially nowwith hisbaby inme.
Theyboth smiledat eachother.
Aftera bitmore joshingaround everyonegot upand startedcleaning upthe remainsof breakfast.
I wentto thecloset andgot asweater andstarted puttingit on.
Without waitingfor anyacknowledgement Iopened thedoor andwent outside.
About 200yards outfrom thehouse therewas asmall risewith severalshade treesat thetop.
Iwould sometimescome outand talkto himwhen Igot depressedand wasmissing him.
And Icertainly neededto talkthis out.
This wouldbe ourfamily plot,as wegrew older.
There areonly sixof usnow, maybeseven.
Wehave notseen anysign ofanyone inyears now.
We monitorthe radioat leasttwice aweek fora coupleof hoursand itwas stillsilent.
Whathappens ifwe getsick?
Weare boundto havethe occasionalaccident.
Wehave virtuallyno medicineand nodoctors.
Ournumbers willgradually bereduced.
Ineed tostart teachingsomeone forwhen Iam gone.
As Ilooked downat hismarker Ifound itdifficult topicture hisface.
Dannylooked somuch likehis dadthat Isaw hisface instead.
I satdown infront ofthe markerwhere hisbody wouldhave beenif wehad beenable torecover it.
For thenext coupleof hoursI satthere thinking.
It wasstill prettychilly soI finallymoved outso thesun couldwarm me.
It tooka couplemore hoursof thinkingbefore Ifinally acceptedwhat musthappen andbegan myplanning.
Itwas lunchtime whenI finallyreturned tothe house.
Susan andDanny werein thekitchen makinglunch foreveryone.
Ipulled Dannyaside tothe livingroom.
Iknew thiswould takehim aboutthree daysat theminimum, oneto getthere, oneto findsomething andthen anotherto return.
I wantedhim tobe awayfrom thehouse assoon aspossible soI couldhave ameeting withthe girls.
Things hadto bedecided beforeDanny couldbe included.
That nightI helpedDanny geteverything ready.
He checkedhis bow,got acouple ofextra strings,made surehis quiverwas fulland thenfilled hisbackpack withsome extraclothes andfood.
Wehad severalguns inthe housebut myhusband hadalways usedthe bowand nowhis sondid thesame.
Theguns werejust thereas aninsurance policyin casethey werenecessary.
Originallywe thoughtthey mightbe neededfor safety.
When Iwent upstairshe wasalready inbed.
Iwas feelingpretty guiltysending himoff onan unnecessarytrip, butI neededthe timewith thegirls withouthim around.
I quicklyundressed andgot intobed.
AsI slippedinto bedbeside himI gotan ideathat wouldease myguilty conscience.
It wasalso madeeasier bythe decisionI hadcome toearlier today.
I pulledthe coversdown offhim exposinghis nudebody.
ThenI sliddown sidewaysin thebed facinghis chest.
I reacheddown withone hand,put inon hisknee, andthen slowlybegan softlymoving itup tothe creaseat thetop ofhis thighand thenback downagain witha caressingtouch.
Imoved upso myhead wasabove hischest, Ileaned downand kissedhis chestand thenmoved overto thenipple closestto meand ranmy tonguearound itbefore suckingit intomy mouthand flickingit withmy tongue.
I couldtell Iwas havingthe righteffect onhim ashe begansquirming aroundin bed.
I beganmoving downhis chestkissing himlightly.
WhenI reachedhis bellybutton Ifirst ranmy tonguearound itand thenvigorously thrustmy tongueinto it.
He obviouslyliked it.
His hipsbucked upand somethinghard andwet bumpedinto myear.
Imoved thehand thatwas caressinghis thighover and,with athumb andforefinger, encircledthe baseof hiscock andsqueezed.
Hedefinitely likesthis.
Icupped hisballs withmy palmand fingersand hiships liftedoff thebed andthe headof hiscock poppedright upinto myface.
Iturned aroundto lookat himand hehad hiseyes closed.
Well thisshould openthem.
Islid downa fewinches somy headwas poisedright infront ofthe headof hiscock.
Evenin thesemi darkI couldtell thehead wasglistening withlubricant.
Hiships werenow movingup anddown withmy handfirmly grippedaround him.
I openedmy mouth.The nexttime hiships liftedhis cockup tome Ijust leanedforward andtook himinto mymouth justpast thehead ofhis cock.
A longgroan escapedhim.
Idid notsay anything,just beganmoving mytongue aroundthe headof hiscock.
Ihad rarelyhad oralsex withmy husband.
He wasnot abig proponentand Iwould ratherhave himin me.
But Iwas reallygetting offon thereaction myson washaving.
Hiships werereally bouncingup anddown now.
He hadput hishands onthe backof myhead andwas pushingmy headdown hiscock.
Ipulled backand turnedto him.
Now Iwant youto tryand notmove toomuch.
Justlay backand enjoythe sensations.
And keepin mindthat mymouth isnot likemy pussy.
With thatI movedmy handaway fromthe baseof hiscock soit wasjust mymouth andtongue thathe couldfeel.
Iwanted himto concentratejust onthe headof hiscock.
Hiships beganthrusting upagain.
Iknew hewas gettingclose.
Hisvoice soundeda bitfrantic.
Howsweet, hewas concernedI mightnot wanthim tocum inmy mouth.
I didnot saya word.I justkept myhead bobbingup anddown andrunning mytongue overhis cock.
With onelast grunt,he liftedhis hipsand heldthem.
Hiscock seemedto groweven biggerand harderin mymouth.
AsI movedmy tongueto thetip ofthe head,streams ofhot liquiderupted fromhim intomy mouth.
The firsthit theroof ofmy mouthand thencovered mytongue.
Thestreams keptcoming.
Mymouth wasalready fullwith hiscock, therewas notmuch roomfor cum.
I hadto swallow.That gaveme somerelief.
Thejerks ofhis bodybecame lessintense andthe streamssmaller.
Whenhe wasfinally finishedI gavehis cockone lastsuck, incase hehad anysperm left,and thencleaned himoff withmy tongueand swallowedone lasttime.
Ilet hiscock fallwith asoft plopon hisstomach andthen turnedtowards him.
He lookedup atmy faceand touchedthe sideof hismouth witha finger.
I touchedthe sideof mymouth andrealized Ihad aline ofcum frommy mouthdown tomy chin.
I stuckmy tongueout tothe sideand lickedoff asmuch asI couldreach.
Hewatched witha smallgrin onhis face.
He puthis armout tothe side.
I reacheddown, pulledthe coversup andthen movedup alongsidehim andput myhead onhis shoulderand myarm acrosshis chest.
He turneda biton hisside towardsme andput hisother armaround me.
We wereboth comingdown offthe highand werebeginning todrift off.
I wantyou tobe carefulout there.
He didnot replyas hewas alreadyasleep.
Ireached upand ranmy fingerslightly overhis faceand thenwent tosleep myself.
The nextmorning whenI woke,Danny wasalready gone.
He hadto haveleft beforedawn asit wasjust gettinglight now.
I gotup andbegan mymorning routine.
Thank godno nauseathis morning.
When Igot downstairsI madesome coffee.
I noticedwe werealmost out.
Our supplyhas lastedquite along timebut notmuch longer.
I tookmy cupand satat thekitchen tableto goover what