The following week I was there again on the off chance she would be there again at 7:00 pm the lights came on again and there she was again checking the weather outside before taking off her clothes. Again I was in the tree jerking on my cock as I watched up until she turned out the lights. I was addicted in all weather I would be in that tree by 7:00 evry Friday, except for Christmas. Then spring came round and Mr M died, he wasn't that old not even 40, Dad said it was from the wounds he had received. Mum and Dad went to the funeral, I sat on the cemetary wall with a couple of mates and watched my eyes mainly on Mrs M she looked beautifull in black.

The following Friday I was back in my tree the leaves were starting to come through and I was having difficulty seeing into Mrs M's bedroom. When she came to the window I had to move farther out on the branches when she undid her bra this time she ran her fingers over her nipples, some how or other I fell out of the tree. I came too with Mrs M stroking my cheek asking me if I was okay, I was surprised that I hadn't broken anything I'd been bloody lucky. To be truthfull I felt bloody stupid it would be painfully obvious to Mrs M what I was doing in the tree seeing as how my cock was showing through the unfastened zip in my jeans.

'Come inside and lets see if you are okay' Mrs M said.

I nearly sat down again after I stood up, still more than a little dizzy. Mrs M helped me into her kitchen, she then put on the  kettle.

'Peter isn't it?' she asked, I nodded.

'Thought I recognised you, I'v seen you in the tree a few times did you enjoy the view'

I was dumbstruck, what the hell could I say, what was there to say I just nodded.

I then noticed that the coat she had been wearing outside was gone and she was in her lovely negligee and I could see straight through it. Well I might have been knocked stupid but my cock was its normal self and seeing as how I hadn't thought of putting it away, Mrs M couldn't fail to see the effect she had on me.

'Tea or coffee Peter' she asked.

'Tea thanks Mrs M', he with his cock sticking out replied.

'Norma, my names Norma, cant have a man who's seen me naked not using my name especially after I've seen his cock'. she laughed.

A lot of my embarresment dissapeared but of course my erection didn't, though not big my cock wwasn't that small. I still couldn't take my eyes off Norma's tits, but I tried manageing to take in her sparkling eye's and warm welcoming red lips. In fact her lips had an attraction as well I wondered what they would feel like on mine. I took a sip of tea to cover my staring or should I say gawping, God I felt such an idiot. I finally remembered my cock and tried to slip it back in my trousers but I was having trouble with a cup in my hand and it being so bloody rock hard.

'That's alright Peter, I'm flattered it's been a long time since I've seen a young man's hard cock close up, though I have seen yours before, did you enjoy looking at me' Norma smiled as she spoke.

'You saw me, before tonight' I was taken aback I thought I was well hidden.

'Probably from the first night in October, I thought it was nice that a young man wanted to look at an old married woman'

Old I doubt she was 38, I had heard Mum saying she had married young just before her hubby had gone overseas.

'I dont think you can be old you look about 25' I said galantly.

'For that you get a kiss', Norma leaned over and planted a long kiss on my lips. Trouble was she was slightly off balance and her hand brushed my cock, I nearly passed out with ecstacy.

Now another problem met me, Norma didn't mover her hand it stayed just touching my cock. I still had a half full cup of tea in my hand what do I do now I thought. After Norma's fingers touched my cock again in fact encircled my cock, I decided to put my cup down, smart huh.

From then on it was like a dream, Norma took my hand and led me upstairs and into the bedroom. She pushed me down on the bed and undid my trousers before pulling them off, "thank God I have clean undies on",passed through my mind as Norma took them off as well. Then Norma undid her negligee and let it drop to the floor before slowly pulling down her panties and letting them fall on top. I was mesmerised, this couldn't be happening, I must still be unconcious under the tree, the thought passed through my mind. I closed my eyes shaking my head just to be sure I wasn't dreaming, but the movement of the mattress under me as Norma climbed onto the bed sure wasn't a dream.

Norma took hold of my hand and guided it to her right breast then her nipple, I felt it harden under my touch. She then guided my hand between her legs where I felt her moisture she made me touch different parts down there so I knew what I was expected to do. At school I was not the quickest but I learnt quickly here. She lay on her back and allowed me to run my mouth and fingers wherever I wanted, encouraging me to spend more time in different spots. Finally she started moaning and moving under my fingers, her voice encouraged me to do it harder and faster until she stiffened emiting a loud scream before suddenley relaxing with a big smile on her face.

'Oh I needed that so much' Norma said leaning over me and kissing me hard on the lips.

I was just getting over that when her tongue pushed its way into my mouth, her hand found my cock and started to slowly stroke it her fingers brushed my balls, I just lay back eyes closed and enjoyed it, then her mouth was no longer on mine a warm moist feeling enveloped my cock. This really got my attention I had a sneaky suspicion that I was about to cum, I think I even said it out loud. If Norma heard she had no intention of stopping what she was doing, when she worked the tip of a finger into my arse it was too much I just let it go. I didn't know I could cum so much I thought it would never stop pumping.

'That tasted lovely I had forgotten how much I liked the taste' Norma said as she licked up the last drops off my stomach, 'my husband couldn't do anything after he was wounded'.

Talk of her husband made me feel uncomfortable, but Norma's continued stroking of my cock soon took it out of my mind. Minutes later I was hard again and ready for anything. This time Norma straddled me holding my cock vertical she inserted into her wet cunt and slowly lowered herself until I was my full length inside her.

'Now I just want you to lie still, no not lie totally still you can play with my tits, but I want you to try not to cum until I'm ready can you do that?'.

 I nodded my agreement to her request not reall trusting myself to speak, from then on Norma was in complete control. She raised herself up and down rocked side to side, used just her internal muscles all in all did whatever she wanted. And all I did was play with her tits and nipples stroked squeezed piched it all seemed to keep Norma happy and I held on. When I felt like shooting my load I thought of some thing else that stopped the sensation, time seemed to stand still finally Norma let me know she was ready.

'I'm cumming Oh God I'm cumming, now, now cum now'.Norma cried.

From then on a lot was unintelligeble, but I got the drift and let go of my control now her movements got really ragged but they had the desired effect and I once again shot a load of cum this time deep inside of Norma. Once again I got a long kiss but now I looked at the clock alongside the bed, Jesus it was 9:30 I was expected home soon. I leapt out of bed letting Norma know I had to dash, thanking her for tonight kissing her, stroking her wet cunt again, feeling her tits, 'oh shit gotta go'.

The last thing I did was promise to be back next Friday and say I wouldn't tell anybody what we did. I kept that promise for three years we got together every Friday night until she had to move away for work reasons. Thanks Norma.

 

“Hey Rachel you look really worried, well if you didn’t you probably wouldn’t be here.” Starr comforted and started massaging her shoulders as she stepped behind Rachel and then consoled, “Just think Rachel you will be doing what you want to do with me and getting paid for it.”

 

“I’m so scared I’m shaking.” She held up her trembling hand as proof.

 

“I remember this part of the wait.” Starr warmly acknowledged and gave a tender kiss to Rachel’s ear and then admitted, “At every little bump or clank I was ready to dash for the door as if my life depended on it,” and started combing her hair with her fingers then assured, “The clients are going to want to see some uncertainty in your actions hear some hesitations in your voice, just remember it is okay to have a good time and get paid for it! I survived it and I still look good!”

 

“Yea you do. You don’t look like a whore you are beautiful. I don’t want to look like a whore.” She firmly pointed out adding, “I’ve seen some of the street walkers, and they look so hard.”

 

“That’s because they live a hard life, work with Leon and you won’t. I was young like you when my parents split and I didn’t want to stay at home. That’s when I met Leo, now that is far behind me, and now I have my own home with all the trimmings, a car, a boyfriend, and I am still working with Leon. You’ll do fine.” Starr consoled as she continued running her fingers through Rachel’s hair.

 

“Oh Starr tell me about one of your bad ones, I know it hasn’t all been milk and honey.” Rachel asked as she continued to stare at the bed and chair in the set through the window.

 

“It was my last contract and I picked the wrong one of the top ten bidders. I call her the ‘dildo diaper lady,’ ole Leon fixed her though; she has a flag next to her name now. That means the couple must list every little thing they want to do and what they expect to have done on the contract, in the black and white…! On… paper!”

 

“I see you are still a little tweaked by it, tell me a about it please!” She urged Rachel’s mood was starting to warm up.

 

“Hell I had to potty in diapers like an infant and wait for her to change me. It was weeks before I was allowed to go to the bathroom like an adult and then only a few times, and weeks between the times that she would pleasure me. I would mess in my diapers and she would change me. No! Hell no! I couldn’t tell her either I had to wait for her to stick her finger through the elastic leggings of the rubber pants or down my back. Then she would act surprise and say ‘oh…!’ the baby is wet or ‘oh…!’ the baby went poop!” Starr had wrinkles between her eyes and her face looked almost angry as she recalled the events for Rachel.

Rachel laughed out loud then Starr joined in. They sat on the couch in the staged set. “Keep going Starr!” Rachel prodded and put her hand in Starr’s.

 

“So all day and night for weeks at a time I had to where the diapers, rubber pants, and a strap on dildo, with sweats on over them, as I performed my duties. No bra just the very loose fitting sweatshirt and pants. I looked like a pile of dirty laundry walking around the house and I had to pull them up all the time; they were so loose they would slip over the rubber pants and hang on the dildo. I would have to seduce her if she came into the room, or if I ran into her doing house work. Some times not often she would take the strap on off me and put it on and poke me through the diapers and French kiss me, and kiss my tits eventually she would pull the diapers down just enough to slip that thing into me and mount me from behind with my legs closed, and slowly work it back and forth inside me. She never hurt me with it, and sometimes she would get me to climax, but only sometimes.”

 

Starr stretched and went on, “When I messed in the diapers she would clean me with a hot washcloth, and wash her hands then sometimes not often she would finger me. Then put fresh diapers and a clean pair of rubber pants on me then hand me the strap on, and watch as I put it on. She wanted me to do it just like she did poke her genitals through her clothes, and then I would pull her pants down just enough to enter her from behind. We would have sex for hours and some times taking turns. Stopping only long enough for her to potty and then we might start again, or she would order me to finish the house work or fix something to eat.”

 

Starr took a long drink of water and started telling her story, “I think she made the dildo her self, I’ve never seen anything like it for sell. It was thin and shaped like a corkscrew with stiff but flexible wires coated with rubber and on the end of each wire a hook shaped node and was faced outward, so when it entered it would pull my labia in, and on top it had hoops that would grip at my clitoris and they felt really good but strange. Those pointy balls it was tipped with felt really strange inside me. It looked like a weird bottle scrubber. The only time I was nude was in the bath but I still had that dildo on, because sometimes she would climb on and do it in the tub. I had to wear it night and day cause she quite often wanted a quickie and I had to be ready to deliver at the wink of her eye.”

 

“It is still fresh in my memory because this is as bad as it can get and not break the rules. The first time I soiled my diapers it was my second day, and I was roused from her kissing and fingering me and I needed to go, but in stead of letting me up she climbed on top of me and rode that thing for quite a while. It was just too weird I had to do both pretty bad and couldn’t go just lying in bed, even with her bouncing on top of me, I thought my bladder was going to burst. I made coffee and breakfast, when we got up, she just sat in the nook reading a book while I cooked and set the table. I kept bumping into things with that dildo. I tell you it had to look funny me dressed in only an apron and diapers and that dildo getting caught in the cupboard handles. I remember needing to go so bad it hurt, I was trying to will her out of the kitchen so I could go, but no. We sat together eating and drinking coffee and talking. It was very difficult to talk and not reveal that I was under so much pressure. Any way I am sure she knew.”

 

Starr gave a short loud laugh and went on, “The pressure in both my butt and bladder was so intense I had trouble clearing the table. It was when I put my hands in the warm water I lost the fight. I could feel the pee start to trickle no mater how hard I squeezed it just kept leaking out, and I had to shit really… really bad, I remember feeling the tip of that turd poking out. I squeezed those muscles so tightly I couldn’t move I just stood there with my hands in the water making grunting noises as I strained to keep it in. She heard me and walked up to me she reached around my waist and rubbed my belly kissed me on the neck and said, ‘just let it slip out you’ll feel much better.’ I can still feel my stomach cave in and my knees buckle as I grunted convulsively. I felt that turd slide out and it mooshing against my cheeks as it pressed into the tight diaper and when I started to pee, again I gushed. I could feel the diaper and pants sagging from the weight as I filled them. I heard her sighing as I grunted. She made me finish washing the dishes before she changed me.”

 

“That sounds gross.” Rachel gasped out and then asked, “Did she at least do a good job of cleaning you?”

 

“Oh yes she had to. The clients are not allowed to harm or cause the need for medical attention. I could feel my piss weeping through the leggings as I walked to the changing room. Any way she got so hot, her panties were totally soaked. We had sex all over the house that day she must have had a dozen orgasms. We walked from room to room with me behind her keeping that dildo inside her. We rolled around on all the floors, on all the beds and couches. When ever she was ready to cum, she ordered me to, ‘hold that dildo tight!’ as she put it, then climb on top, and then take short staccatoed strokes until she orgasmed. She really got wet when she came, my whole belly would be soaked, and then she would lay on me for a long time resting.”

 

“What was her husband like?” Rachel eagerly pried.

 

Just then, Leon walked in and announced, “The server is down, so there will be a short delay. How are the two of you doing?” he asked.

 

“Just fine. Starr is telling me some of her war stories.” Rachel was noticeably relaxed as she talked Leon.

 

“What the diaper lady?” Leon sneered adding, “She isn’t going to bid this time I’ve cut her off for this set of bids.”

 

“Yes. How did you know?” Rachel asked.

 

“She tells that one the most, then there is the one where she got knocked up the first time.” He said, smiled and then left.

 

“Come tell me a little about him.” Rachel coaxed asking for more, “What turned his screw?”

 

“He liked to stuff that big dick of his down his wife’s throat. I think making her gag was a real turn-on for him. He would grab fistfuls of hair and make her suck it for a while, then tease her gag reflex and when she wrenched he would pull her head down and shove it in at the same time. Her arms would flail about as he stuffed her nose into his curly hairs with that cock down her throat. Take it out and start again. He would say, ‘Lick my balls this time bitch,’ and in he shoved that long fat cock. He made me watch all the time you could see her straining to lick his balls. He would pull it out, she would dry heave, cough a few times, and he would start it all over till he was ready to ‘shoot his load’ as he put it. I never saw her barf, but she sure dry heaved and coughed a lot. He would cum in her mouth or inside me what ever made his fancy that day. He would tell her to ‘swallow it bitch,’ she would fake it and make me swallow it a little at a time after he left.”

 

“That sounds perfectly horrid Starr!” Rachel said as her face twisted with an ugly grimace.

 

“Oh it wasn’t so bad after I got use to the routine.” Starr admitted and explained, “When I first started I almost lost a different contract cause I couldn’t deep throat the guy. You would be wise to learn how before the end of the first month.”

 

“Tell me how.” Rachel eagerly pried.

 

“When you feel the gag just slip it in fast.” Starr answered.

 

“That’s all.” Rachel groaned.

 

“No you have to get use to it before it gets better.” Starr said with a soft giggle.

 

“That isn’t magic I can do that.” Rachel said with determination and pressed farther, “We have time tell me some more please!”

 

“I’m sure you can.” Starr retorted and then continued with her story, “He was rarely there. Of eighteen months, he might have been there for six months. When he was, he was nasty towards her, but nice to me. He wasn’t much of a lover, but it was a nice break from that dildo. He would order her to take my diapers off when he wanted to use me and tell her to make sure I was clean. Once he walked in and ‘ordered!’ her to bathe me saying, ‘Clean her up good! I want her fresh!’ He rarely lasted more than ten minutes, but he wasn’t rough like he was with her, so it felt okay. I came close to cumming a few times with him, but didn’t because he would ejaculate too soon. When he was through, he would order her to, ‘finish her off,’ as he put it. She would enter me with that strange feeling dildo with those hook shaped things gripping my labia and those hoops stretching my clitoris. She never went in deep just pass my lips and worked it in and out with her thumb massaging my clitoris. I would cum really fast not because she was good, though she was, but because there was a long time in between orgasms so I was ready. Some times, he would watch and other times he wouldn’t. She wouldn’t even let me pee before putting the diaper back on. Sometimes they would be cloth diapers other times they were the disposable ones. Shit! I can feel them sagging now and that clammy wetness.”

 

Starr fidgeted in her seat adjusted her pants and panties then went on, “I was really glad she didn’t make me wash them, I think that was a secret thrill for her. She had that look on her face when she came from the laundry room. I don’t think she played in it, but she did get a thrill from cleaning me up, she was so hot afterward, and maybe washing the diapers. Ready girl here comes ole Leon and he is wearing a smile. Its on.”

 

“Here I want you to wear these blue panties and the two piece body suit.” Leon ordered as he handed the package Rachel and assured, “They’re clean they are brand new. If you want while you can still have some privacy you can use the changing room there,” pointing at a single door.

 

Rachel took the sack and opened it there, walked to the corner of the set turned away from Leon and Starr, took her clothes off and put on the panties and body suit. Looked up a little disgruntled as she held up her clothes and asked, “What do we do with these?”

 

“Fold them up and give them to me.” Directed Starr adding, “I will send them to the laundry.”

 

“Rachel.” Leon’s voice sounded soft and his face looked soft too, “its just fo…”

 

“I know it’s for the show the bidders, and a good price.” Rachel acknowledged. Her voice was somewhat more enthusiastic, and she had a weak smile on.

 

“Rachel you have to do this part on your own.” Starr informed and consoled, “You’ll do fine!” And left.

 

A quiet bell chimed the lights dimmed in the outer rooms and grew bright in the set. Leon announced, “Good evening Ladies and Gentlemen, Bidders in tonight’s auction this evening I bring to you Rachel. Rachel they all want to know if you feel like running for the door right now?”

 

“I think I would if I could, on the other hand I want to stay here and see how the bidding for my favors turns out.” Her voice started choppy but by the end of the first sentence it smoothed out and she continued, “I never thought or dreamed of doing anything like this. If you had asked me last week to bet, I would have wagered all my money against it, but here I am.”

 

“They want to know why you’ve only had sex once with the girl from school.” Leon’s voice crackled with frankness.

 

“I never really thought of it after that afternoon, it felt okay,” Rachel answered adding, “I think it had more to do with the thrill of sneaking around than the sex act itself. Any way I was too busy with school, work, and taking care of the house to spend time thinking of sex with boys or girls.”

 

“Rachel they know that you have only had one boy friend that you’ve had sex with. They want to know how many times and why it ended.” Leon asked softly.

 

“I think it is because I didn’t want to have sex as often as he did, and it just felt too strange to put his penis in my mouth. It tasted weird I gagged so I stopped.” She answered frankly and added, “I guess I wasn’t in the mood for sex mostly because I didn’t want to get caught, and also because I was too busy with so many other things. I have grown up some and I have felt aroused some at times, and I ‘will!’ try to learn how to pleasure you with my mouth.”

 

“That ends round one and with only a brief delay we will move on to round two. All of you know Starr some directly the rest of you from the newsletters she writes. Starr and Rachel have agreed to do a good show from your requests, and tonight Greg, whom some of you know too, will be servicing Starr for part of the show. The feeds are going off for a few minutes while we set up, so go potty, grab a soda, and bring a towel back with you, your going to need it.” Leon announced.

 

“Rachel there is a toilet in the dressing room you should try to go.” Leon advised. As Rachel closed the door Leon turned to Starr asking, “Well what do you think?”

 

“What are they asking for?” Starr smirked as she asked.

 

“They want you to start the kissing round and they want you to do a sex act with Rachel first.” Leon explained with a bit of a chuckle in his voice.

 

“Well Leon you might as well sing bingo because you couldn’t ask for a better setup.” Starr happily informed adding, “I will be able to coach her while I look like I’m nuzzling her ear.”

 

“Bingo! Bingo it is then.” Leon quieted his boyish braying as Rachel stepped from the bathroom.

 

“Bingo?” Rachel said looking puzzled, “Have I done okay so far?”

 

Starr went over and brushed her hair with her fingers asking, “Are you… okay? You looked sweated!”

 

“I dry heaved twice.” She embarrassedly admitted adding, “My groin really ache, but I peed and I’m ready to go on.”

 

“That’s my girl!” Starr sweet-talked, “You’ve been good. You answered them all just right, not too long and not too short. The second round is about to start, and the bidders want me to do the kissing, so when I come in act glad to see me and let me start the kissing. Rachel! You are okay!”

 

“Okay girls its ‘Show time!’” Leon crowed, dimmed the lights in the outer rooms, and brightened them in the set. Rachel was sitting in the chair as Starr entered the set.

 

“I’m really glad to see you,” her voice trailing some.

 

“Yea you look good to me Hun,” Starr’s voice sure and sweet. She put her hands on Rachel’s shoulders and pulled her into her arms, then threaded her fingers into her hair, and turned Rachel’s face to hers’ and kissed her lips gently. Rachel’s body quaked as their lips met; she filled Starr’s mouth with her gusting breaths. Starr’s mouth muffled her pleading moans, which soon settled into quiet little gurgling sounds as she began kissing Starr back. Rachel’s forehead and cheeks turned a bright red. Her face glistened with tiny beads of sweat. Her knees were noticeably weak as they broke the kiss and Starr moved her to the bed, draping her across the foot.

 

Starr combed Rachel’s hair fanning it out from her head, her softening rosy face and shinny black hair made a striking contrast to the white covers on the bed. Rachel’s clothed body was exposed to all four cameras, and her large bristling nipples shown clearly through the thin fabric of her top. Starr began showering little kisses all over her face, ears and neck. As Star kissed, Rachel slipped her hand under Starr’s shirt and was clearly fondling her breast. Starr lingered at the soft skin under Rachel’s chin, as she sucked it into her mouth Rachel’s abdomen heaved to her quickening breath. Starr slid her hand along her side and kneaded the pliant flesh of Rachel’s breast. Rachel’s legs lifted bending at the knees and opening revealing her wetness, as her passions stirred within. Rachel’s sweet creams had traveled along the inseams of the leggings, moistening the fabric and making it darker half way to her knees, and fanned out along her buttocks making a big round wet spot.

 

As a small quiet bell sounded Starr whispered into Rachel’s ear, “You did real good!”

 

“I think I’m going to cum if I move!” Rachel’s said urgently.

 

“Take a few deep breaths and let them out slowly.” Starr suggested.

 

“God that felt wonderful Starr!” Rachel excitedly said started smiling.

 

“You need to save your orgasm for round four. You know the better it sounds and looks the better for you.” Starr said encouragingly, “The votes are in, rounds three and four will be merged. They will ask a few questions, but it is a done deal, I’m going to be taking your clothes off first and use my lips, tongue, and fingers to milk your juices, and cream you will, in round four.” Starr said smiling impishly and consoled, “Don’t worry, and don’t hold back. I told you; I like to get my face wet, if its wet I want it. There is the sign from Leon. I get to be in the room with you fore the next round of questions but you have to answer them. You ready!?”

 

“I am ready!” Rachel affirmed eagerly, and reached to cup Starr’s face.

 

Again, the lights dimmed in the outer rooms and the lights brightened on set only they were noticeably softer. A warm breeze wafted across the set from a heater. The warmth felt relaxing, to Rachel as did having Starr sitting next to her. The first voice a woman, sounded from the speaker in the wall, by the fake window, “How did you feel inside as you were being kissed?”

 

“My ‘har…’ my heart was pounding in my throat.” She answered pensively but easing, “I thought a balloon was filling up inside my vah…a…inside my…vagina. I thought I might burst, and I ached I still do.”

 

“You said earlier,” a mans’ voice sounded this time, “that you didn’t like to suck di…”

 

“Don’t answer that!” Leon cut in and called, “next question!”

 

Another man sounded, “Can you tell me what you felt as you were wetting your pants?”

 

“Each time my muscles squeezed they would ache and I felt this warm gel pooling in my panties and weep out the elastic leggings and slide down my legs while I was standing. When I was lying down, I could feel my fanny slipping inside my panties as I moved. I felt warm flows seeping pass my anus. The clothes felt like they were pasted to my skin.” Rachel started answering the questions with confidence.

 

“How many orgasms have you had?” A mans voice asked.

 

“I have never had an orgasm.” Rachel informed adding, “Tonight when Starr kissed me was the closest I’ve come to climaxing.”

 

“Not even when you masturbate?” a woman’s voice crackled obviously skeptical.

 

“I’ve never masturbated.” She answered in a fading voice.

 

“Rachel they don’t believe you.” Leon cut in, “you have to answer them truthfully.”

 

“I have so many things to do at home, school, and work, that I have never really had time or energy to put into playing with myself.” Rachel explained and going on, “When I did finely get to turn out the lights I was out just like the lights, and just as fast. I never really thought about it, even after catching my exboy friend doing it or at least I think that is what he was doing when I walked into my bedroom. He was pulling his pants up really fast.”

 

A very warm but deep sounding woman came across the speaker next, “I want to see your body. Would you ask Starr to take your clothes off and show me your naked body as well as your more ‘intimate…’ parts?”

 

Rachel turned to Starr grinning from ear to ear her mouth open and a very audacious look in her eyes and in a deepening voice asked, “Starr would you please show the nice woman what my body looks like I want you to show her every little private part.” A noticeable chill swept across her body as she stood, and her knees quivered.

 

Starr smiled and kissed her ear and faced it towards the camera softly brushed the hair away and kiss it and nibbled the lobe again then leaned back showing an ear shinny from a wet kiss. Her hand slipped easily up the loose fitting suit top and squeezed her breast accenting her very erect nipple and she swayed turning it into the cameras view. Star then teasingly lifted the top just enough to show Rachel’s belly button surrounded with her curly raven black hairs, and lowered her pants just enough to see the hairs start to fan out then pop up went the pants and down came the top. Starr slipped behind her and sucked at the soft skin under her ear with Rachel’s face in plane view of the camera, and in front of more than a hundred viewers, her face flashed deep red and sweat beaded across her forehead. Starr then slipped both hands inside the top and kneaded Rachel’s breasts, pressing her bristled nipples into the fabric, and then with a swish she slipped it over Rachel’s head.

 

Rachel’s pert 34d breasts bounced free and were soon being kneaded and the nipples were being squeezed and milked skillfully by Starr’s thumbs. Starr dragged her fingernails across her skin as her hand slowly moved down Rachel’s belly leaving pinkish scratch marks behind them. She tugged at the curly hairs playfully with her fingers as she slipped them under the elastic belting of the pants. Rachel gasped loudly and she bowled over when Starr reached her vaginal hairs. Starr skillfully rolled her onto the bed and parted her legs exposing the now much broader wet bands that now ran to her knees, and the fabric covering her fanny was now soaked through, and had a silken hue from Rachel’s juices. Starr pressed her finger outward against the pants near Rachel’s opening to let the viewers know her hand was close, and then turned it inward and it was gone. Rachel’s body arched up, and curled around Starr’s arm as her finger parted her vaginal lips and entered her. She stayed curled and motionless gripping Starr’s hand and making quiet little grunting noises.

 

 When Rachel took a few deep breaths letting them out slowly, Starr knew that Rachel came very close to orgasm so was still as well. Then slowly Rachel pulled Starr’s finger out and sucked it into her mouth then kissed the palm and nuzzled it with her face, and quietly whispered “okay.”

 

Starr moved to the foot of the bed and took off Rachel’s slippers and slipped the pants off then with her thumbs hooked the elastic band of her soaked panties and slowly slid them down her legs and off; and there was Rachel’s naked body in all her glory. Her creamy tanned skin bristled with goose flesh. Starr was kissing the hollow of Rachel’s neck as she twirled her finger in the long black hairs surrounding her clitoris. A bell sounded quietly four times signifying the beginning of round four. Starr got up and moved a camera in close, then parted Rachel’s legs. Her juices had formed a partial ring around her opening, a shimmering milky arch. Her hairs had melted into one thick curly hair that curled away from her splayed labia and pointed to her small but visibly erect clitoris. Using her fore and middle fingers Starr parted the hairs and pulled the labia apart opening Rachel’s vagina, and massaged her clitoris with her thumb. In only a few seconds sateen jewels began weeping from Rachel’s dilating vaginal opening. Starr stopped massaging her clitoris, and sunk a single finger into Rachel’s vagina to her knuckle and pulled it out, with her thick sweet juices clinging to it forming a gem on her fingertip.

 

Starr stood and gazed at Rachel as she slipped out of the shirt top and her 38d breasts swung free. Then slid her hand along Rachel’s body as she walked, and leaning down placed her lips on Rachel’s and coaxed her mouth open with her wet fingertip. As she opened, Starr’s tongue snaked into Rachel’s mouth, covering her lips with a wide-open mouth and pressed their mouths tightly together. Again, Rachel began making quiet gurgling noises as Starr tongued the depth of her throat. Slowly Rachel reached behind Starr’s head mingling the fingers of one hand with her hair, with the other she reached between Starr’s arm under the shoulder and holding her at the bend pulled Starr closer. Rachel began tugging at the elastic band of Starr’s pants. Starr broke the kiss as she stood up and held Rachel’s hands lightly as they fumbled at the belt and started inching them down. Soon Starr’s curly ashen hairs and her plump round buttocks came into view, then her pants slipped to the floor exposing a fully tanned body. Rachel nuzzled the hairs with her nose, then reached behind Starr and squeezed her buttocks. Looking at Starr she said, “Give it to me!” and tugged her onto the bed.

 

Starr left one foot on the floor and threw the other over Rachel straddling, then sunk the fingers of both hands into Rachel’s hair, and began washing Rachel’s face with her wet pubic hairs. Rachel sucked at Starr’s clitoris one could plainly see, clear shinny liquid spilling onto Rachel’s chin, down her cheeks then disappear into her hair. She began making slurping noises as she tried to suck in and drink Starr’s juices. Soon Starr started sliding down Rachel’s body stopping for her to suck on her achy nipples. Starr laid atop Rachel with her legs still straddling her, kissing her face and licking and nibbling Rachel’s earlobes you could see how long Starr’s tongue was as she ran it along Rachel’s neck. She sucked Rachel’s upper lip into her mouth and gripped it with her teethe and stretched it then let it pop free. Rachel felt Starr’s teeth on her ears, and cheeks, and as they nibbled. She felt the weight of Starr’s large body press down upon her and Starr’s juices dripping onto her pelvis and run through her hairs mingling with her juices then pooling beneath her buttocks on the sheet as Starr kissed and sucked.

 

Starr kept her body pressed to Rachel’s breasts spilling pass their sides as she circled her mouth with her tongue. Rachel tangled her fingers into Starr’s hair and gripped then pushed her face to hers. Rachel’s body started quaking as Starr’s wonderful tongue snaked into her throat; she bucked her small body into Starr. She struggled to free her legs so she could wrap them around her. As the kiss, lingered Starr started rubbing her clitoris onto Rachel’s pelvis. Starr’s juices had turned thick and now had a milky sheen and free flowing freely. Starr broke the kiss to nibble an ear and as she did she very quietly whispered, “I want you to straddle my face when we turn over.” And slid her tongue along Rachel’s neck and to her right breast. With both hands, she kneaded it then sucked the nipple into her mouth and started firmly nibbling on it. Rachel started moaning and grunted as Starr bit down firmly. Rachel grabbed at Starr’s hair and pressed Starr’s face tightly to her breast. Rachel began begging loudly, “Oh please! Oh please!” over and over. Then with a twist Starr rolled the two of them over with Rachel landing on her knees, and as told slithered her way up Starr’s body. Her creamy juices spilled onto Starr forming pools as she slithered up to Starr’s waiting mouth. As she hovered over Starr’s mouth Rachel set one foot flat on the bed and left one knee down opening her self wide to Starr’s oral pleasuring, and again laced her fingers into Starr’s hair, and lowered her clitoris onto Starr’s lips.

 

Rachel trembled as Starr’s tongue snaked out and flitted about her puffy wet labia snaking in and out, and along the folds. Rachel steadied her self with her grip on Starr’s hair. Soon Starr was sucking her labia, biting them, wriggling her tongue inside her vagina, and tracing sinewy shaft of her erect clitoris with the tip of her tongue. Rachel started to push her clitoris onto Starr’s chin and rub it on her closed lips. With out warning Starr sucked her clitoris in through her teeth gripping the hood stretching it and let pop free repeatedly she sucked it in and let it slip out. Rachel sat atop Starr’s face her stomach quaking to Starr’s sucking and nibbling. Starr soon slipped two fingers into Rachel and adeptly found her sweet spot. Rachel’s moaning became fervent with her breasts heaving with every breath. Starr’s fondlings quickly turned Rachel’s moans into garbled gasping sighs, as her body quaked from orgasm then fell to the bed begging Starr to stop. Starr sat up; and with her finger scooped Rachel’s copious creams into her mouth and swallowed, saying, “My god Rachel I have never seen a woman cum so much!”

 

A quiet bell sounded the lights on the set dimmed, the lights in the outer rooms grew bright, and round four was over. In the background, Leon was announcing a fifteen-minute pause while they reset for round five. Rachel rolled over to Starr, gave her a lingering kiss, and whispered, “Thank you. You were so very heavenly!”

 

“You were pretty good your self!” Starr cooed and cautioned, “It isn’t over yet we may have two maybe three more rounds to go.”

 

“I’m okay now. This is where I help Greg cum in you.” Rachel’s voice sounded eager and the tension had eased nearly gone.

 

“Well yes in a nut shell. Just play it by ear like you have and you’ll do fine. We both sound sated.” Starr sighed then with the next breath cautioned, “Just remember when you have Greg’s tool in your hand that you are innocent, and young but curious.”

 

Rachel went to the bathroom Starr followed and then they both stood on the darkened set waiting for the bell to sound when they heard Leon. “’Shit…!’ The sever is down, looks like we get a chance to grab a snack.” Leon was mumbling to himself as he walked to the kitchen.

 

Starr looked at Rachel, “You hungry Rachel?”

 

“No. But I will say this, I think if a wind were to blow across my clitoris I would climax instantly. My muscles are still flying around inside me.” Rachel admitted as she rubbed her belly with one hand and squeezed her right breast with the other.

 

“I’ll tell you a little secret mine are too. I think men got ripped off that way; they cum and in a few minutes, it is gone. With me the better the climax the longer the glow lasts.” A smile of satisfaction graced Starr’s lips as she remembered a few.

 

“Even as many times as you have?” Rachel looked on as she waited for an answer.

 

“Don’t kid your self, I have had a lot of sex but only a few orgasms.” Starr said with an air of disappointment in her voice.

 

“Even with other women?” Rachel nervously asked.

 

“Again you’re fooling your self if you think women are better lovers because they are women, some are, and some of them can be just as selfish as men when it comes to pleasuring another person.” Starr wistfully informed, with a bit of a rueful tone.

 

“Well tell me did you ever cheat the diaper lady by going potty when she wasn’t there?” Rachel asked in a mischievous tone.

 

“You know I don’t think I did.” Starr reminiscently replied and thoughtfully added, “Till now I never really thought about it. Another funny thing is the harder I struggled to keep it in and wait for her to leave, the better her orgasms were. That’s what’s so strange…!?”

 

“What is strange?” Rachel asked smiling eagerly waiting for her answer.

 

“Now that I think about it, it wasn’t that long ago but she knew every thing.” Starr wistfully started her answer and paused as she put the pieces together, “she knew when I was starting my period before I did, and when I ovulated. I think that was part of her thrill, watching me struggle to keep from going. So by trying to cheat her I did a better job of satisfying her; that sound almost scary.” She paused as she recalled her stay with the diaper lady and then went on, “She had some power over her husband too, and when the contract ended she ordered him to tip me and good too. He gave me a five thousand dollar tip. I tell you keep your guard up look out for tricks, and try not to get too involved with the dynamics of the couple.”

 

“I think I got the gist; look for ways to fit in, be entertaining as well as entertained, and other wise stay busy.” Rachel related, her eyes dropped to the floor as she thought and then added, “Look out for the trip up.”

 

“That is it in a nut shell.” Starr smiled as she sang her response and then nervously added, “Oh! I almost forgot when they fight stay out of it. It is in the contract you are ‘not…!’ allowed to get in the middle and they can’t make you. Just go into your room and wait for them to settle down.”

 

“They will come get me?” Rachel asked.

 

“That is ‘right!’ they know you can’t participate, so it is most likely a trap. The last four weeks are the hardest. Remember you ‘must!’ finish each term started, or the contract gets canceled, and you stand to lose a lot of money, it’s not so bad if it’s the second or third term, but still no bonuses and you might not get another contract.”

 

“You mean I’m out if I fail to live up to the terms of my contract, and on to the next show for me if ‘they’ break the rules.” Rachel assertively remarked.

 

“That ‘is!’ right.” Agreed Starr and then praised, “Shit Rachel you are a fast learner and that is what you need to be.”

 

“To learn fast, hey…?” Rachel joked.

 

“To look at Leon you would think he is trying to fly the way he’s flapping his arms.” Starr pointed out sarcastically.

 

“Yea it looks like the server is back up. How do you want to play the next rounds?” Rachel asked impishly as she moved closer.

 

“What do you say to us being naked in bed when the lights come up, and follow my lead?” Starr salaciously purred.

 

“Sounds like a plan to me.” Rachel eagerly agreed.

 

Leon impatiently cut in, “Hell girls do you think this is a afternoon tea social? The bidders are all back on line!”

 

“Take a Prozac! Leon and chill we’re here and we’re ready!” Starr shot right back.

 

“Oh I… its just that… Rachel.” Leon stuttered and then sincerely asked, “Are you doing okay? I mean you seam to be going along just fine.”

 

“Starr says I’m okay; I feel okay, what do you say?” Rachel shot back sounding sure of her self and she smiled at Leon.

 

“At this stage of the game; what I have to say doesn’t matter.” Leon said sounding a little stressed and with a wirery smile added, “It’s the bidders, they have all pledged from their own pockets an equal share of their log on fees to you. What I say hell, you are magnificent, but I still want my ten percent. You don’t mind do you?”

 

“Hell I’ll give it all to you if it will help me visit my mom and brother before I’m marched into servitude.” Rachel strongly remarked.

 

“Oh… we won’t take it all.” Leon said smiling.

 

“Well take your ten percent and then split the rest between Starr and I!” Rachel said with conviction.

 

“Have you told her yet Starr?” Leon coyly asked.

 

“No I thought after the bidding.” Starr quietly replied.

 

“Shit this is costing me money lets ‘go, go, go!’” Leon’s impatient attitude came back.

 

“Tell me what?” Rachel nervously pried.

 

“Come on lets get ready get your clothes off and get into bed. I’ll tell you later.” Starr teased.

“Staarr…! What…!” Rachel whined as she slipped out of her clothes.

 

“Shh… snuggle up the lights are going down outside already.” Starr pointed out.

 

“I didn’t hear the bell?” Rachel hissed quietly.

 

“Remember no matter how hammy it sounds follow my lead. Nuzzle up to my breast and put your hand on the other and finger my nipple, ooh that’s it. Here come the lights.” Starr whispered as they set up the pose.

 

As the lights brightened on the set Leon began talking, “Sorry about this folks our server is having difficulty.” He happily explained and then alluringly continued, “I see we still have all of you, and the girls have a real treat for you, I see the girls are all nice and cozy so lets get on with it!”

 

“Oh honey that was tingly good you sure know my buttons and how to push them.” Starr cooed as she combed Rachel’s hair with her fingers.

 

“You were really good too. I feel like I’m floating on a cloud.” Rachel murmured and added warmly, “You made it feel better than that boy I brought home last night.”

 

“Yea I heard you two most of the night. Judging by how hard the bed was banging into the wall he rode you pretty hard.” Starr warmly teased.

 

“He’s a cowboy alright but still it took him three times to get it right. You know I did come to you this morning.” Rachel assured with a deepening voice, as she began kissing Starr all over her face.

 

“Only cause he was wore out.” Starr said sarcastically.

 

“Not true I love making love to you. I wanted to coax you into an orgasmic rapture. Any way he ‘is…’ still good for a ride or two.” Rachel reassured as she began fondling Starr’s clitoris. Sliding her two middle fingers over the tip and then into her vaginal opening and back out and squeezed Starr’s clitoris firmly and then slide them back in.

 

“As good as you are making that feel I am still hungry for cock! I want to feel it slide down my throat and I want to feel it sliding between my legs as it slips into me.” Starr licentiously cooed and added, “I want you to put it into me. You think your cowboy will ‘ride…!’ me?”

 

“He’ll do anything I tell him to do.” Rachel bragged.

 

“Is he big?” Starr pried.

 

“Not as big as that guy you made me watch the other night, but bigger than most. You’ll know he’s in you!” She assured as she firmly rubbed Starr’s genitals.

 

“Well girl bring him on!” Starr ordered with a loud sigh.

 

Rachel walked off the set to where Greg was waiting just off camera, and together they walked onto the set hand and hand. Greg had loose hanging gray sweats and slippers on. His face had four days worth of stubble that was just turning from rough to soft. He was ripped head to toe from working out at the gym, and even flaccid his penis made a large bulge inside the sweats. The hair on his head was shaved, and as Rachel lifted the top over his head, he was covered with body hair.

 

“Baby meet Greg. Greg this Baby she doesn’t want you to know her name.” She mock introduced them as she threw his top on the bed. Then untied the cord and lowered the pants just enough to expose his long fat penis. As she wrapped her fingers around it she introduced it, “And this is Greg’s co…” Rachel went silent as she dropped to her knees still gripping his penis. As she struggled to stand and say the words stuck in her throat, her feet just kept slipping out from under her and the words sounded like loud gasps. Rachel’s swooning lasted only a few seconds and she scrambled to her feet and continued the mock introduction, “And this is Greg’s cockah!”

 

“It isn’t as big as you said it was.” Starr complained as part of the act that now was Rachel’s lead.

 

“Well why don’t you come over here and give it a kiss!” She said tauntingly as she stretched it out using both hands then wriggled it at Starr while pushing his sweats to the floor with her foot.

 

“Feed it to me.” Starr hissed as she neared.

 

Rachel milked the length of the shaft began rubbing the clear slick juice on her lips and commanded, “Suck it!” As Starr opened her mouth to suck it in Rachel corrected, “No! Suck just the tip. Suck the tip like a straw, and Starr complied making little sucking noises, Rachel Squeezed the scrotum and milked the full length of the hardening shaft. Starr’s sucking noises turned very wet sounding, from Greg’s precum wetting her lips.

 

Starr looked up and begged, “I want it all! Feed it all to me!”

 

“Okay but slowly, take it all but slowly.” Rachel’s eyes grew big as the shaft began disappearing into Starr’s mouth. Rachel’s knees quivered and she started making grunting noises as Starr’s nose pressed into his curly hairs, then gasped loudly as Starr’s long tongue snaked out and started licking his scrotum. Rachel gave a loud dry heave then dropped to the floor for only a second, and regained her composure and moved behind Greg entwined her fingers with Starr’s hair then pulled her head onto the turgid dick and pushed her pelvis into his buttocks letting Starr up only long enough to breathe. In and out Rachel worked Greg’s Big cock in Starr’s mouth she stopped when Greg’s body stiffened, keeping his cock deep in Starr’s throat, holding it there until Starr pulled against her grip struggling for air then Rachel let her free.

 

Starr leaned back a smile brimming and cooed, “I want him in me! Put him in me please…! Honey?”

 

“Sure Baby I’ll put it in you, just lay back and open those beautiful legs of you’res.” Rachel salaciously directed, “That’s my good girl now slide your sweet fanny closer to the edge, that’s it now close your eyes.” Rachel directed in a low steady seductive voice.

 

As she moved in and bent over a little to maneuver his cock, a trail of wetness could be seen slowly weeping down Rachel’s inner thigh. While she was moving Greg into position she was careful not to rub his gland she remembered what happened once with her former boy friend. She teased Starr’s puffy red labia with the bulbous gland while holding the shaft at the base until Starr’s juices began coating her fanny. Then with a little pop the head slipped in and with a shove from Rachel it slipped all the way in. While gripping Greg’s turgid shaft, she was massaging Starr’s clitoris with her thumb. Starr’s legs wrapped around them both and lifted her buttocks up and down sliding it inside her.  Rachel felt his shaft turn very hard and started flexing in her hand she knew Greg was getting close and commanded, “Stop!” and pulled it out. The shinny wet shaft bobbed from Greg’s heartbeat.

 

“What is it Honey!?” Starr breathlessly asked.

 

“I can’t see very good. I want to watch it going into you Baby!” Rachel sounded pleading.

 

“What do you want me to do? Honey! I want it to be good for you too!” Starr asked softly as she played along.

 

“Let him lay on the bed and you straddle him face up, and I’ll hold his cockah…” Her voice trailed, and the back camera caught a milky gem sliding down Rachel’s thigh.

 

Rachel made a loud slurping sound as she sucked back a drool and began directing, “I’ll hold his cock up and you lower your self onto it and let it slide in really slow. That way I can watch, then suck and nibble on that wonderful hard clitoris of you’res.”

 

Rachel staggered and her knees quivered as she stepped back to let the couple change positions. She got on her knees, and lay between Greg’s hairy thighs, wrapping the fingers of both hands around the ridged shaft. One of the stagehands quietly snuck up and adjusted the back camera, for a full face on view of Rachel’s vagina, while Leon dialed in a close up from the board. Rachel’s hair was all melted to her skin coated her milky wetness. Her clitoris, and labia were covered with the sateen juices it fanned around her opening hugging her pliant skin. Her vagina was making bearly visible sucking movements. It would open slightly then close and suck in. Very subtle were the movements. Little quiverings swept across her body as goose flesh appeared, and in a quiet voice Rachel said, “I’m ready Baby.”

 

Starr clambered onto Greg and centered her pussy over the erect shaft. Her opening gaped as she pushed the head onto her labia, and her fluids dripped down Greg’s cock. With slow but steady pushes the head slipped in and the shaft started gliding in. As it slipped in further Rachel’s Vagina dilated wide as if the penis was entering her. Her shimmering gems began weeping out hang from her clitoris then fall to the floor. Starr stopped her downward slide when it was half way in, then Rachel began manually slipping it back and forth inside her. Greg’s scrotum was very tight and his urethral tube was quite distended. Rachel could tell by the way it was flexing to her movements that he was close to orgasm, so she began to suckle Starr’s clitoris with Starr looking on as Rachel worked her magic.

 

Soon Greg’s breath became labored and his muscles started flexing. He let out a loud grunting growl, grabbed Starr’s stomach and started bucking his hips upward driving his cock into her. Rachel soon joined in the loud gaspings and gruntings. Her vagina would gape wide open, her milky cum would flow out, arcing across her legs then sliding down them both, and then her vaginal opening gaped then sucked in and pushed out for several seconds. Rachel orgasm lasted after Greg’s ended, then she went limp draping across Greg’s thigh, and the bell chimed five times ending the fifth round, and the lights dimmed on the set.

 

“Come on Greg help me get Rachel onto the bed.” Starr breathlessly ordered. As the two of them shuffled Rachel onto the bed, she started mumbling, “I feel so weak, I can’t catch my breath. My whole body hurts! Am I going to die!?”

 

“Get the water from the fridge.” Directed Starr then consoled Rachel, “No…! You are going to be fine! Rachel! You did really good!”

 

“I can’t go one more round! The room is spinning.” Rachel lamented and then raspyly added, “I feel like I’m going to puke, and my guts hurt. I think my ovaries have exploded, and my pussy feels like its inside out!” Rachel related then shyly asked, “Will you look please?”

 

“Open up,” Starr urged as a sweet smile beamed from her face. She leaned over and looked then she consoled, “You are just fine you ‘are…’ still open but everything is right where it should be. It’s over, the final round of bidding is happening right now. All that is left is for you to make the choice from the top ten.”

 

Just then, Greg rounded the corner and Rachel groped at the bed cover, and pulled it over her and hid, “Here.” Grunted Greg as he shoved the bottle at Starr, “Is she going to be okay? Leon wants to know if he needs to call an ambulance.”

 

“Oh She is going to be just fine! Go take a break will you!” Starr barked at Greg then softly said, “He’s gone.”

 

“You promised it wouldn’t hurt!” Rachel whined as she came out from under her cover.

 

“Well sweetie you weren’t suppose to cum so hard or so often. What happened?” Starr comforted.

 

“I’m not sure but when he entered you it felt like some one blew up a balloon inside me and it kinda hurt.” Rachel explained adding, “Then it started pounding inside me like he was stuffing his penis into ‘me!’ instead of you, but you know I really didn’t want it to stop.” You know what I mean?”

 

“I sure do!” Starr said as she warmly reinforced and then offered, “Here drink some of this water. That’s a girl. Now tell me the rest, what else happened?”

 

“I tried to control my breath like you said to but it just started gusting out. I could bearly breathe in, and when he grabbed you so tightly and started driving his penis into you so roughly I just exploded inside.” Rachel breathlessly recalled and with a long loud sigh continued, “God…! It felt like my guts were squirting out through my vagina, then I went blank. The next thing I remember is the two of you pulling me onto the bed. Oh god I feel like I have two dicks in me one up my butt and one in my vagina.” Rachel described, then paused took a few drinks of water and asked, “What were you going to tell me?”

 

“My auction has been put off three weeks. All the bidders want the auction to start the week before I ovulate. Well I started ovulating last night, so I have two weeks I can spend doing what I want to. That means we can have a little time together.” Starr beamed.

 

“You mean you want to spend time with me?” Rachel smiled as she slowly came back from the dead.

 

“Yea I do. We can’t have sex, but for the first week, we can go any where we want to.” Starr assured then cautioned, “I have to have you back by the second week no mater who the owner is.”

 

“You want to help me visit my family?” Rachel asked beaming a warm smile.

 

“We can go as soon as you finalize the contract, and Leon said I can be your escort. So you won’t have to pay for one.” Starr reassured Rachel then gave her a hug and said, “Baby you made us both look good!”

 

“Thank you Starr I wouldn’t have been able to with out your help.” Then pulled her head down to hers and gave Starr a lingering kiss as she pulled back she asked, “When do I start and how do I finalize the contract?”

 

“The bidding just ended, I see Leon has turned off the web feeds. So he has to crunch some numbers and read up on the contract profiles, then decide which of the highest bids and which contracts are the least demanding to come up with the top ten.”

 

“That sounds so confusing how will I know which one to pick?” Rachel questioned.

 

“I’ll help you this time. The stipulations are all abbreviated I’ll tell you what they mean, it will be easier when we have one to read.” Starr warmly explained.

 

“Can you give me a for instance?” Rachel pried.

 

“Yea. ‘S. I.’ Means ‘stay in,’ you will only leave the house to go to medical appointments. Or ‘T. I.’ Means total isolation you won’t even know where you are, all mail incoming and outgoing gets read, and ‘no!’ phone calls only emergency notifications. To rattle off a few of the major ones.” Starr related.

 

“Shit! Starr I think I’m going to puke.” Rachel’s voiced in panic.

 

“Here use this it’s clean.” Starr said as she handed her an empty but clean trashcan. Rachel reached out from her wrappings, and grabbed the can and held it under her mouth. She was wracked by two convulsive heaves, as she caught her breath Rachel asked, “Is there another body suit? This one is all wet. I feel much better now.” She said in a weak voice.

 

“Yea. I’ll get you one.” Starr replied as she headed for the dressing room. She returned a minute later with an unopened package with a blue two-piece body suit and handed it to Rachel.

 

“Blue huh?” Rachel questioned as she put it on.

 

“Yea it’s Leon’s favorite color.” Starr sarcastically remarked.

 

“At least it’s fresh. I feel a lot better.” Rachel sighed and then pointed out, “Here comes Leon.”

 

“Well a top ten has been selected.” Starr proclaimed.

 

“Well Rachel you’ve set a new record and a new president.” Leon crowed as he entered the set, where the girls had been lounging, “ A record of six thirty per. Breaking the five seventy-five, and this is the first time that the clients have all pledged a second hundred accessing fee to the player. That is seven thousand dollars for the show, six-forty for the two of you.” Leon excitedly pointed out as he rubbed his hands together.

 

“Well take a share then split the rest with Starr.” Rachel directed and asked, “When can I go to sleep?”

 

“Just as soon as you finalize.” He sang still crowing and handed the girls an envelope each adding, “I didn’t take a cut there is thirty-five each.

 

“Leon where are the contracts?” Starr pressed.

 

“It’s easy they are all type A contracts. They are blind contracts, total obedience clauses, you won’t be leaving the house except for the doctors or the contract has ended. For you Rachel I stipulated family emergency leave. Here pick one as he handed them to her face down. I’m not prejudice but there were no mixed race this time they are all white on white.”

 

“That is the best you could do. Type ‘A’ contracts.” Starr scolded.

 

“There a few others but they are all under four. She is quick and tough she will catch on and win.” Leon bragged on Rachel adding, “if she wants money this is the best way to go.” Leo assured and ordered, “Starr read her the contract and tell her what will be expected of her. I know which one she took and I will tell them right now. You have four days to go and visit your family and get back. The contract starts ten days later, and five of those days must be in seclusion.”

 

Rachel handed the contract paper to Starr and sighed, “Can we do this tomorrow I am wasted.”

 

“You need to hear some of it and sleep on it. ‘S.W.W.O.T.’ that is sex either with or without toys. ‘U.P.S.’ that’s unprotected sex.” Starr paused reading and looked at Rachel and explained, “all of the state unprotected sex that is why the exams. O.V.A.S. that’s oral, vaginal, anal sex; anal sex, must be stipulated. F.F./F.M. that’s sex with both, and these are all M for mandatory, so you ‘must!’ do it. OSDC means owner sets dress code or you wear what they tell you to wear, even if it means wearing nothing for a while or wearing your owner’s sweaty t-shirts. In a blind contract like this your calls will be monitored if you are allowed to receive any, and your incoming and outgoing mail will be read, I know we talked about that.” Starr paused to let the information sink in.

 

“There’s a chance I might get stuck with a diaper lady huh?” Rachel asked with a loud sigh.

 

“Well not the one I had but yes.” Starr confirmed, “There were some other complaints on her, that is why she got flagged ‘no first timers.’ There are a lot of them out there. Our literature is rife with fictional stories about that shit, and the inspiration comes from somewhere. Just hope you don’t have to do the changing. I heard one of the girls talking one day how she could only bath once a week and had to wear the same t-shirt for a month at a time because the wife had a fetish for strong body odor; ugh.”

 

“I can relate to that. One day I found a t-shirt my boyfriend left, we were split up for a week when I found it. The smell made me hot.” Rachel recounted her face red from embarrassment.

 

“And you never masturbated?” Starr questioned.

 

“That is right. When I laid down I think that is what I planed to do but went right to sleep.” Rachel affirmed adding, “I think that’s how I got over it.”

 

“Well any way I am sure there are some rich people that are okay too, just keep your eye on the prize.” Starr reassured then observed, “Speaking of sleep, I don’t think I can stay up much longer. I have my own room here for late nights. Do you want to sleep with me… in my room?” Starr wooed.

 

“That would be nice.” Rachel eagerly replied.

 

“We could get an early start tomorrow. Have dinner out with your mom and brother, do some shopping and stock their shelves, and pick up a few of your pet things.” Starr went on as they walked to her room.

 

“I’m so tired I could drop here on the floor and sleep.” Rachel moaned as they reached the door.

 

“What do you say to a quick shower? Then we can both drop on the bed and sleep.” Starr asked as she opened the door.

 

“Sounds good to me,” Rachel said with salacious smile, adding, “Oh Starr that is a small bed. We’ll be sleeping in each other’s arms.” And gave Starr a hug.

 

“You want to sleep with me right?” Starr asked smiling, as she knew the answer.

 

“Yes. I would sleep in your arms even if this were a king size bed.” Rachel cooed.

 

“How about that shower? You like it hot?” Starr queried.

 

“I Love it hot, and I’m ready.” Rachel crowed, as she stood up naked.

 

Just then, a knock came at the door and a voice called out, “Starr a package came for you.”

 

“Just leave it by the door.” Starr ordered through the door and turned to Rachel, “I bet it’s your cleaned clothes. He’s gone. With a swish she opened, the door grabbed the package, closed the door locking it, put the package on the dresser, and sang, “Lets shower!”

 

The two girls climbed into a shower barely big enough for one and soaked under the hot water. They didn’t start washing each other until the room was fogged from steam, and the walls dripped with condensation. They washed each other’s body in turns, and then they shampooed their hair in turns. Each dried the other and brushed their hair out, and off to bed they went. There was only one pillow and room for only one person to sleep, so Rachel snuggled in close laying one arm and one leg across Starr and before they finished the first kiss, they were sound asleep.

 

Morning came in a few short hours. They dressed quickly, called for the limo, had breakfast for the first stop, and on to Rachel’s house. It was a forty-minute drive that gave Starr plenty of time to tell her all about her duties.

 

“Bathing duties what does that mean?” Rachel asked wrinkling her nose and handed the sheet of paper to Starr.

 

“This B after bathing duties means both, you’ll be giving them both a bath, maybe even giving them enemas or douching the wife. Hell he might even want you to give him a hand job while he’s covered with soap.” Starr explained.

 

“Hand job? You mean make him climax with my hand.” Rachel said squinting as she looked at her hands.

 

“Yea.” Starr confirmed grinning at Rachel’s inexperience.

 

“That doesn’t sound too bad.” Rachel smiled.

 

“That isn’t; it’s when they want to sit on your belly, and have you jack them off so they can cum all over you that can get a little sticky if you’ll excuse the pun.” Starr related sarcastically.

 

“Has that happened to you?” Rachel asked.

 

“Yea the diaper lady’s husband; use to pull out and nod his head towards his dick, I knew that he wanted me to make him cum on my belly and tits. I would have to milk it onto my face, and suck it for a little while. Then he would stand back and watch me rub it all over my body. That’s right I’m ashamed to say but at the time it felt ‘really really’ good and I made myself cum and she was nowhere to be seen. I think he had me do that just to spite his old lady.” Starr recounted.

 

“That sounded perfectly gross.” Rachel admitted.

 

“I think it’s gross that people will pay six thirty a day to get dirty with someone. Way to go girl, you’ll get close to a mill in eighteen months. Math isn’t my strong suit.” Starr admitted and added to her story; “She wouldn’t bathe me for a few whole days. I think his smell made her hot. Any way I think she didn’t like to admit that.”

 

“What is this seclusion Leon talked about?” Rachel suspiciously asked.

 

“You’ll stay in a room by your self cable TV and radio, your meals will be brought to you, and there you will stay until the limo comes for you. They will blind fold you and take you to the car, once in the limo you can take it off because the windows are tinted dark so you can’t see out. If I were you I would just leave it on the clients like to take it off once you are inside. The car pulls into their garage, you get out it leaves, and you are there.

 

“There is the computer store. Is it okay for me to go in?” Rachel asked.

 

“Sure this is your free time.” Starr encouraged.

 

“Good cause I don’t remember the name but I know what it looks like.” Rachel admitted.

 

They meandered through the store picked out the fancy notebook then off the house. Rachel introduced Starr as the head secretary her supervisor. During their dinner the food, and conversation were good they laughed, and told Starr some of their stories. The evening ended with a teary farewell and the limo drove away. Rachel cried for a few minutes on the way back and Starr comforted her. They spent the ride back, hand and hand. Starr talking about her next contract and how she was looking forward to giving birth just to see if she could, and Rachel talked about what she wanted to do first when the contract ended if Starr wasn’t free yet, and they both said how they couldn’t wait to spend some free time together. Leon was waiting for them when they got out of the limo.

 

“Did you two have a good day off?” He asked smiling.

 

“Oohh…! Yea it was terrific, the dinner was good, mom was sad that I will be gone for so long, and I got the notebook for Jeff and picked a few pet things so I’m ready.” Rachel said with excitement in her voice.

 

“That is good cause the client has asked if you can start a little sooner.” Leon tempted, “Your contract will start as soon as you can start your seclusion plus you will only have to do two days. If Starr is willing, she can deliver you. You know ride with you while you are blind folded.”

 

“Starr?” Rachel looked smiling cause she knew the answer.

 

“You know I will!” Starr confirmed robustly.

 

“Well Leon lets get started!” Rachel eagerly replied.

 

“That is my girl!” Leon crowed then directed, “Okay…the contract will end on this hour seven thirty PM eighteen months from now!” Leon crowed as he looked at his watch Starr would you show her to her room and no hanky panky Rachel needs to save her self.”

 

As they walked down the hall Starr told her about the room, “there is a TV radio, shower and bed, but most of all there is some gym gear. A treadmill and some hand weights, use them they really help break the tension. It can build on you if you let it. Any way its only two days not five and you’ve already started the clock ticking. Well here we are, this is it.” Starr went silent as the door opened.

 

“Yea I guess…” Rachel’s voice wavered as tears welled in her eyes, through her arms around Starr and gave her a bear hug, then turned and walked into the room and closed the door behind her.

 

The two days flew by. She spent most of them working the treadmill and hand weights listening to the radio, or writing in her journal. As the second day ended, she packed her day bag and weighted for the familiar knock. She shuddered from fearful anticipation as footsteps became auditable.

 

“Rachel? This is Starr it’s time. The limo is here so sit with your back to the door and I will blindfold you and we will walk to the car” Starr ordered and then said, “I can carry your bag if you like. I will ride to the garage with you but I can’t get out. Any way it will be a long drive, most of the night. Ready?”

 

“Yea,” she replied weakly, obviously nervous.

 

“I know we will get to spend time at some point.” Starr consoled as she tied the blindfold.

 

They walked arm in arm to the car in silence and spent most of the drive quietly. Rachel had trouble talking with the blindfold on, and Starr would now and again give Rachel’s hand a reassuring squeeze. Then the car slowed and turned rocking as it cleared a curb then stop. Faintly she heard the driver announce that ‘they were here.’ Her heart leapt into her throat as the electric gate popped and squeaked as it opened, and a tremble caught in her throat, as she felt it hop over a small bump she knew that they were in the garage. She jumped as her door swung open and the chauffeur said, “This way madam.”

 

“Starr I hope you get a really good couple and the pregnancy goes okay!” Rachel emotionally sang out and then left the car. The chauffeur took her arm and helped into the house, then closed the door, and drove away.

 

Rachel heard a soft voice as the blindfold was lifted, “You can call me Dave.” The room was dimly lit as the voice went on she turned to look and he said, “No not yet I’m not deformed I just want to wait. The room is lit this way so your eyes will have a chance to adjust.”

 

Rachel was trembling and she jumped as a hand touched her shoulder and gave it a light squeeze her heart raced as Dave went on, “My wife is a devout lesbian. She didn’t discover this until after we were married. I won’t let her have a divorce…well… mostly because I love her. You are the compromise. Okay turnaround.”

 

The end pt. 2

 

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“No, Daddy it’s not OK, you had to have heard what Karen and I were doing and I am so embarrassed.”

“What’s to be embarrassed about? What was I supposed to have heard?”

I tried to play off that there was complete innocence on both our parts, but she saw right through the disguise.

“Oh, Dad I know you heard, I left my bedroom door open and you are a light sleeper. Please don’t tell Mom, she’d go off the deep end and…”

“What exactly did you and Karen do that would be so bad that you would not want Mom to know.”

Her face burned bright red and as she turned to look at me I could see that her desire was not completely abated, she had the just orgasmed look that I had become well aware of. I thought I detected her feminine odor and my breathing was becoming a little harder as I remembered how Candace looked naked and what her and Karen were doing not 15 minutes ago.

“What can I say Dad, Karen did things to me that I’ve never done and I couldn’t stop her. I’ve never felt like I did when she kissed me, Dad. When she grabbed my boob I about died.”

Wow more information than I expected but I had to be an adult and be her protector and mentor.

“How did you feel, Candace?”

“Oh, Dad I’m so embarrassed talking to you about this”

“No need to be, honey. I am always here for you to talk to.”

She stood and started to walk out of the room. Just before she got to the door she looked back and said, “Maybe later. Daddy. I am just too embarrassed to talk right now.”

"Ok, babe I’m here whenever.”

She walked out and I leaned back on the bed. I closed my eyes and immediately relived the earlier events. I could feel another erection starting and I caught myself before reaching down and stroking my semi hardon. I remembered Candace was still in the house and my door was open.

I fell asleep and dreamed about Candace and Karen except I was between them and they were slowly stroking my cock and whispering in my ear. I awoke with a start and realized that indeed I was being stroked and the shadow on the wall told me it was late afternoon. I sleepily opened my eyes and looked at the hand that was lazily stroking me.

“How’s your head, Honey?”

Whew it was Sharon, my wife stroking me and I was relieved and I’d be an idiot if I didn’t say I was a little disappointed.

“Its better Babe how was your day?”

“Oh you know, same old shit, different day. What’s up with your daughter? I tried her door and she didn’t answer, but I could music in her room.”

I hated lying but I was also a Dad so I crossed my fingers and said, “I don’t know, Babe, I was asleep before she got home.”

My cock was a full mast as Sharon absentmindedly jacked me off. “That’s not like her; she normally greets us when she comes home. Maybe she’s sick.”

“Go check on her again and beat the door down if you have to.”

“I will in a minute. It looks as if somebody else has a headache. Let me kiss it better.”

She leaned down and took my cock in her mouth and started sucking. Her tongue wrapped around the head and her cheeks hollowed as she sucked. She was furiously licking the pee-hole as she reached between my legs and brought my balls out of my pajamas. Her head came off and took my left ball in her mouth. Lightly licking the ball and sack her hand was lightly stroking just the head of my cock.

Precum was dripping out of the tip and using her thumb she spread the moisture around. This natural lubrication made it easier for her to stroke me. Her intention was to excite me to the boiling point and I could only hope that she would bring it to fruition.

She spat the ball out and looked me in the eye and said, “I’d better check on Candace. Don’t worry, baby I’ll take care of you later.”

I heard her knock on Candace’s door and enter. I hoped that Candace had calmed down enough that her Mom would not realize anything out of the ordinary. She was upset enough earlier that her mom might be able to detect her uneasiness. I lay there and hoped this was not the case as I did not want Sharon to know that I had peeped in on Candace. Yes call me selfish but I did not want my wife to believe I was perving on our daughter.

Some time had elapsed, perhaps 15 minutes and I heard Candace’s door open. I held my breath until Sharon walked back in the room.

“She seems to have had a little trouble with one of her friends today and she was really upset. She’s ok now and apologized for not greeting me when I got home.”

I breathed a sigh of relief and closed my eyes. I listened to Sharon move around the room and I peered through the slit in my eyes just in time to watch Sharon remove her blouse reach around and unhook her bra. When she turned back towards the bed I got a great shot of her breasts and my mind wandered back to my daughter’s boobs and the clear shot I had when Karen had been eating her out. Oh god, I thought, I’ve got to stop thinking like this. It’s my daughter, my flesh and blood I’m thinking about and it’s so wrong.

Sharon finished changing, looked my way and said, “I’m going to start dinner. I’ll call you when it’s ready and if you feel like it you can come down and eat.”

I just murmured affirmatively and she walked out. I must have dozed for a minute when I felt a hand on my shoulder gently shaking me.

“Daddy,” a voice whispered. “Mom says dinner’s ready and wanted to know if you felt like coming to eat.”

I opened my eyes and met Candace’s gaze and she blushed and ran out the door. I got up slipped on a robe and entered the bathroom. After relieving myself I washed my hands and shuffled to the dining room.

Candace was already seated but she would not look at me. I sat down and leaned over so her Mom would not hear me.

“Whatever you are holding against me, if your Mom notices that you won’t look at me she will wonder what’s up.”

“I’m sorry, Daddy I will try.”

About that time my wife walked in with a plate of spaghetti with a tray of garlic toast.

“Smells delicious, Honey.”

“I wasn’t sure if you felt like eating, and if you did it should be something light.”

“Thanks, Babe you are wonderful to think of me like that.”

“Just ‘cause I love ya.”

The conversation was light and Sharon was doing most of the talking. Mostly about work and some high falootin millionaire was looking at one of her prize properties and she babbled on about how she was negotiating with him. His first offer was an insult and her counter was met with hesitance, but By Gosh we are not selling that property that cheap.

I listened to her rambling with one ear but kept my eyes glued to her face as though I held on to every word. Out of the corner of my eye I looked to Candace and when our eyes met she turned away face red, her breathing heavy.

Dinner was about to end when Sharon spoke, “Oh I almost forgot. Mr. Goldberg wants me and two of the other top sellers to accompany him to a convention of realtors in Las Vegas this weekend. I didn’t think you would mind so I agreed.”

Mind, hell no. That will make a perfect excuse to talk to Candace and try to get her back to normal.

“I need to get my car out tomorrow anyway so I can get you to the airport.” I volunteered.

“Not necessary, Mr. Goldberg is picking us all up and leaving his car at the airport.”

Friday rolled around uneventful, though Candace avoided me like a plague. Her Mom was oblivious her mind on her trip and the opportunity to network with the big people. Her mind was so far away I probably could have told her I fucked the next door neighbor, their dog and our daughter all on one day and she most likely would have replied, “That’s nice dear.”

As I dashed out the door to get to work I kissed Sharon goodbye and wished her a good time, have fun. I slipped a 100 dollar bill and told her, “If you get a chance to play the slots bet this and bring me back the winnings.”

I hurried out before she could answer and I didn’t get chance to talk to Candace; she had left for school.

Worked sucked because I couldn’t concentrate. My mind wandered a lot and I seemed to drift back to the earlier display. Seeing Karen bent over licking my daughter I started getting turned on and contemplated going to the Men’s room and wanking but my better judgment won. I stayed at my desk but by lunchtime I had enough. I shut down the computer, gathered my things, stopped off at the receptionist’s desk and told her I was going for the day.

Driving home I hoped there would be no one home and I could hop in the shower, take care of the insistent horniness that seemed to be nagging at me. Hoping for a good yank my hopes were dashed when I realized Candace’s car was parked in the driveway.

I guess secretly I had hoped that my daughter would again be in the throes of passion with Karen, but I also knew it was unlikely. Candace had been too embarrassed before to risk anything like that again. At least at home.

Parking the car, I entered through the garage and headed for my bedroom. I heard music playing in my daughter’s room so I knew not to knock, lest there was more going on in there. I closed the door to my room, shucked my clothes and entered the bathroom.

I had just started the shower when a knock came on the door.

“What is it,” I spoke loudly so I could be heard over the shower.

“Daddy?”

“Yes, honey. I got off early. I’ll be out in a minute. Just want to hop in and rinse off.”

“Ok, I’m actually glad you’re home, I need to talk to you.”

“Give me a few and we can talk.”

I heard her mumble something indiscernible, and I stepped in the shower. I came to the conclusion that now was not a good time to wank off so I hurried and rinsed. Turning off the shower I stepped out to dry off. Wrapping the towel around my waist I opened the door to the bedroom and got quite a shock as Candace was sitting on my bed facing me. She chose to wear a short skirt and blouse that had the first couple of buttons undone so that a fair amount of cleavage was revealed.

I was stunned looking at her long legs, up to her breasts and finally to her face. Our eyes met and she lowered her head, blushed and I swear I caught her looking at the towel hanging low on my hip. I decided I better sit down before my cock started to rise.

Taking a seat next to her, I sat far enough away that we were not touching. She half turned to me and propped her right leg, bent at the knee on the bed. Her exposed skin was close enough that I could without any effort reach out and touch her knee. Stop…you are thinking of touching your daughter, its wrong so wrong. Yeah, but it’s also so damn exciting.

She spoke first head hanging, “I know you heard me and Karen, Dad. I am so sorry.”

“Candace, honey there really nothing for you to be sorry about. It’s natural to experiment with sex. And not necessarily unusual to do it with the same sex.”

I tried to be adult and understanding. My goal was to let her know that I was not mad but supportive.

“Dad, I’ve never done anything like that before, male or female. Boys are too aggressive; they think that girls should give into them just because they take them to a movie or something. I’ve had these funny feelings for some time and when Karen kissed me those feelings came rushing back and I couldn’t stop myself. It just felt too good."

"Am I weird, Daddy?”

I tried to explain that all girls and boys get those feelings; it’s called horny or clinically sexual excitement. I told her that it was a part of maturity and it’s natural to act upon those feelings but that she had to extra careful because she could get pregnant or contract some disease. I further explained that condom use was a fairly safe means of contraception.

“I know about the diseases and condoms. They teach us that stuff in school. What they neglect to tell us is why we feel horny and why it feels good to be touched around the breasts and down there.”

I tried to remain composed but this talk about horniness and touching was making me horny. I could feel my cock rising and I dropped my hand down to try to conceal my erection. The sudden movement was not lost on Candace and her eyed darted to where my hand was resting.

An eerie silence prevailed in the room as Candace stared blatantly at my towel covered cock.

“Dad?” she spoke huskily. “Do you have an erection?”

Sheepishly I replied, “I’m sorry Honey I couldn’t help it. I miss your Mom already and it just happened.”

I seemed to be babbling when she swallowed and asked, “Can I see it?”

My lips were dry; I licked them so I could answer, “Honey, it’s not right for you to ask that. I am your father and I should not have put you in that kind of situation. I should have made you go out to let me get dressed. Sorry honey.”

“Please, Daddy…I’ve never seen one before. I just want to see what it looks like.”

Ok my cock was doing the thinking so I reached to where I had tucked the towel in and released it. Taking the end and bringing back over the other side I was now completely exposed. Where I was semi erect before I was now sporting a full fledged hard on.

Her breathing was becoming erratic as was mine. She continued to look directly at my cock.

“Can I touch it?”

Without waiting for a reply she tentatively reached out and grasped my erect phallus in her small hand. I am not especially well endowed but her hand barely made it around the shaft.

“It’s so hard…and hot. Am I supposed to do anything else,” she innocently inquired.

I reached down laid my hand on hers and emulated a jacking up and down motion, to which she quickly caught on to.

She turned closer to me which caused her short dress to ride high on her thighs. Her legs unintentionally had spread a little and looking down I caught a small glimpse of her little white panties. I gently laid my hand on her exposed thigh and lightly caressed.

“Daddy, I’ve got those horny feelings again. Please touch me…please?”

I did not hesitate now that she had given me the green light to touch her. I brought my right hand up until I was at the juncture of her legs and cupped her covered pussy. Her panties were soaked and belied the excitement within her. I dragged my middle finger up and down her pantied crack her hips were starting to undulate trying to scratch an itch she was not sure of where it had come.

She was stroking me faster now as she became more excited. Her legs parted more to give me free rein on her nether regions. I took advantage and slipped my middle finger under the elastic at the leg and entered her juicy hole. Taking her natural lubrication I then drug my finger up to her clit and tweaked softly. Her hips bucked and she moaned loudly.

I caressed and rolled her button for several seconds before I removed my finger. She moaned out of frustration her losing the direct stimulation that was resulting in her racing to a tumultuous climax.

I was not going to leave her hanging! I reached up grabbed her elastic waistband and drug her soaked panties down her long gorgeous legs and removed them completely. I reached up removed her hand from my cock and dropped down on my knees in front of her.

She had a surprised look on her face and she whispered, “What are you doing, Daddy?”

“Daddy is going to make you feel good and lick your sweet pussy.”

I pushed her legs further apart completely exposing her tempting muff to my lust filled eyes. I leaned my head in and swabbed the flat of my tongue from her exposed asshole all the way up to her clit. She jumped when I touched the little button that was peeking out from its protective hood. I then extended my tongue as far out as I could and entered her juicy hole. I was tongue fucking her rapidly and reached in and pulled her hairy lips apart so I could tongue her deeper.

I sucked in the whole canal of her pussy and created a vacuum that resulted in her love juices flow into my mouth. I rapidly swallowed and searched her hole for another sweet load. I was not long in waiting as her juices flowed like a river from her love hole and entered my mouth.

Her hands reached down and pulled my head away from her pussy. I was disappointed that I was not allowed the climax that I was striving to get from her.

She looked at me with the lust of a grown woman but the voice of her youth and innocence spoke, “Come lay next to me, Daddy.”

I reluctantly got off the floor and lay next to my naked daughter. She turned on her side and laid her head on my shoulder and with my heart filled with love for this young girl, my daughter I hugged her to me. I decided that talking was not a good idea so I quietly lay with my daughter lightly stroking her bare back. I could feel her exposed nipples poking me in the side and her pubic bush tickling my leg.

But what I really noticed was her hand snaking down my chest until it reached my semi soft cock. It would not stay semi for long as she again wrapped her dainty hand around the shaft and with no direction this time she started to jack me off. Good, it felt so good. I did all I could to keep from cumming as I thought about other things.

My mind was brought back to the present as I realized she had scooted down from my embrace and I could feel her hot breath on the tip of my cock. Oh. God she’s going to take my cock in her mouth. I can’t let her do that.

But when I felt her tongue lightly licked up the small drop that had collected there I knew I was not going to stop her. She licked again this time on the underside up and over to the other side. Down to where the shaft meets the torso and back up again. My cock involuntarily jumped and I could her giggle under her breath. She grabbed tighter and lowered her open mouth.

Her mouth was hot and wet. She licked as her lips closed and she sucked, as if I was a pacifier her tongue licking all around. She dipped her head lower and took half my cock in. I felt her gag a little but she soon learned to breathe through her nose and swallow as she lowered further on my pole. She developed a nice rhythm, sucking profusely on her way down and licking all around on her way up.

She reached down gathered my balls and gently kneaded them in her palms as she continued her first blow job. My climax was accelerating and I leaned up to watch as my cock disappeared in her young mouth only to reappear shiny with her spit and the copious amount of pre cum flowing freely from the hole in the end of my painfully erect cock. I could feel her swallow every time her mouth was filled and that only intensified the way her tight mouth felt wrapped around me.

As my orgasm approached I whispered, “I’m going to come honey. If you don’t want to swallow my cum you better stop now.”

Her sucking slowed as she was torn between taking my load in her mouth or watching it flow from my cock. I’m sure she never thought this far ahead when she had decided to suck my cock so my warning came as a shock.

Well it was decided because just then the first volley exploded in her mouth and she had to swallow or choke. She did willingly but then guilt set in and she removed me from her mouth and rapidly jacked me off. My hips rose and I was fucking her hand as the next squirt landed on my stomach and ran down her hand. She did not stop until the last of my come drained from the tip. She then leaned down and kissed the crown and released me.

She came up and laid her head back again on my shoulder cuddled up and said, “I’m sorry Daddy I didn’t swallow.”

 

            Then Ashley said last one in is a rotten egg and we start to run towards the pool .  .  . hehehhehe  but she cheated and pushed me and then her dog got in my way so she won. . .but I followed . . . ohhhhhh the water was cold on my hot skin . . . omg it feels nice to skinny dip . . . I floated on my back for a few minutes . . . then Ashely swam underneath me and pulled me under. . . brat  . . . I’ve known her since high school . . . so we’ve seen eachother naked . . . a lot . . . in school locker room and stuff like that . . . so I felt comfortable with her . . . Then we played like that for a few minutes .  . . dunking each other . . . coppin a feel every now and again .

 

            Then we laid out on her floaties . . . but she took the yellow one . . . and I had to take the pink one . . . I like yellow better . . . but oh well . . . we were floating on the floaties for a little while when a helicopter buzzed over head . . . and flew bye . . .  then a few minutes came back again . . .flying lower . . . and me and Ashely were smiling . . . to ourselves. . . he flew bye again . . . and again . . . and then he hovered over head . . . for a few seconds blastin air down on us . . . I knew he could do that cause it was a sheriff helicopter . . . then  we waved to him  and  he dipped the helicopter in sort of a wave to us . . . and a gave us a salute and he blew us a kiss and kissed his fingers in the italian gesture of beautiful . . . we smiled and waved again and he flew off. . .

 

            Then we went back to laying on our floaties . . . our nipples were rock hard cause the air blastin down on us was cold and intense . . . I started to play with mine . . . and ashley did the same  . . . and she  said I better go in and get us some more beers . . . cause the wind had blown water in our beers . . . so she left to go get  us  some and I couldn’t resist . . .I was already so turned on I put my hands between my legs and started to play with myself . .  . it felt so nice . . .with the sun beating down on me . . .and the water and just being naked in the middle of the afternoon out in the open air . . . Ashley was a long time in the house but I didn’t care cause I was playing with my pussy and making myself cum . . .

 

            Ashley came out with a smile on her face . . . and I knew why she took so long . . .cause I had that same smile on my face . . . and she handed me my beer . . . and I took a sip . . .and we laid out on our floaties again . . . every now and a gain giggling about the helicopter . . .

 

            We got out and laid on our loungers again me on my back and Ashley on her front . . . we had fallen asleep and I heard a noise . . . that woke me up and the dog barked but . . .then quieted down so I closed my eyes again behind my sunglasses . . . and I check my tan again and saw I was getting a little pink and so I reached for my suntan lotion and started to apply it to my breasts . . .and something caught my eye a movement of the curtain in the back bedroom . . . and  I smile a little to myself . . . and I take a little longer than normal on my breasts . . .and I pour some more on my tummy . . . and down my legs . . . and I sit up and lean forward to reach down to my ankles . . .and the curtains are pulled back a little farther and I see 2 silhouettes in the room . . . I lay back down again . . . and close my eyes . . . and I say to Ashley . . .you are getting pretty sunburned on your back . . . want some lotion on your back . . . and she said sure . . .and I get up and sit next to her and I pour the sun tan lotion on her back . . . and I start to work it in . . .and I hear a gasp . . .from the open window. . .and I whisper to Ashley . . .ummmm is Tom home early from work. .. and she said I don’t think so. . . I would have heard his car . . . so I tell her I think I saw the curtain move . . .in your bedroom . . . and she said let me go check she gets up and as she’s at the door when it opens up and Tom comes out with a friend . . .behind him . . .they are in their business suits . . . with their jackets open . . .he’s cute and he’s smiling . . .at me . . .

 

            I get up and pull the towel around me . . .slowly . . . and they say don’t get dressed on our account . . . your beautiful sexy women . . . and Debbie I’d like you to meet . . .Robert he’s in from out of town .  .  . Texas. . . we just stopped home for a second . . .cause I left a file at home I needed . . . and we’re sure glad we did. . . I shake his hand after I got my towel tucked under my arms . . .and I sit down on my lounger and Tom and Ashley go in the house cause she said I got get some more beers . . . can you stay a few minutes  . . . cause these are flat and warm now . . .and

 

            You pull up the lounger closer and sit next to me . . .and you touch my shoulder and say you got some sun on you. . .you got a sunburn . . .does it hurt . . .and I look down where you’re touching and as you take your finger away . . .there is a little white mark where your finger tip pressed on my soft skin . . . that goes away in a few seconds. . . and my skin turns pink again . . . and I smile and say how long were you watching . . .and you smile and say quite a while .  . . . and you lick your lips and you take a long slow look down my body . . . and back up again to my eyes . . .and you say my god your beautiful . . . and I’m so hard now . . . and I look down at your pants and yes you are very hard . . . I can see your pants zipper straining . . . you say dam it’s hot . . . and you take off your jacket and you roll up your sleeves . . .and you un buttons your shirt ½ way down . . . exposing your chest . . .

 

            And Ashley and Tom are still in the house . . .and you touch my shoulder and draws a line acrossed it and down my arm . . .and goose pimples immediately spring up . . . cause it feels so nice . . .and you say ohhhhhh  . . . you like that . . .and my nipples are getting hard and poking up the towel . . .and you see that and you are staring at them . . . and you trace that line back up again . . .and to my neck and you draw a line down my chin and you say look at me . . . and then you take your finger and it takes that path straight down my neck down and down lower and lower to where the towel starts . . .and then you follow the edges touching and skimming over the tops of my breasts . . .which are heaving now . . .I’m breathing so deep and fast now . . . and I lick my lips and I hear you gasp and say do that again Debbie . . . omg . . . and I lick my lips again and you say may I? . . . as your hand is now at the part of the towel that is tucked under my arm . . .

 

            I look at him and nodd cause I can’t speak . . . and he puts a finger between my breast and the towel and tugs . . .and he peels it back . . . exposing me to his eyes . . . and it’s his turn to gasp now . . . and he says you are so beautiful . . . and he drops the towel to my sides and says  . . . omg .  . .may I touch them please . .  Debbie . . . just to touch such perfection . . . and I nodd my head again . . .lost for words . . . cause I see such longing in his eyes. . . I watch his hand come towards my breasts and I lick my lips and watch as he touches the top of my left breast and then draws a line down my cleavage . . .and circles under and around my right breast . . . and he starts to draw a lazy circle on my breast . . . and says . . .omg . . . they feel soo very soft . . . I love tits . . .especially big ones . . . we were so hard . . . watchin you guys out here . . . we had to jack off . . .looking at you . . . watching you play with yourself omg . . . and he says may I test their weight . . .Debbie . . . and I say yes . . .i’m breathing and I’m watching my nipples get harder and harder . . . and he places his hands under each breast and lifts them up . . . and he brushes a thumb over each nipple . . . back and forth . . . omg . . . it feels so nice . . .my head drops back and I’m leaning back in the lounger now . . .and he’s following me down with his hands and leaning towards me . . . and he moves and sits on my lounger touching my hip . . . I can feel the heat coming off him . . . and he asks can taste them . . . and I nodd my head . . .as he lowers his head . . I put my hand on the back of his neck and hold him to me . . . and he takes my other hand and brings it to his shaft and says please hold me . . . unzip me Debbie omg . . .i need you to feel what you did to me . . . .stroke me Debbie . . .I unzip his pants and he lifts up so that I can reach inside his boxers and I release his hard member into my waiting hand . . . .omg it’s so thick . . .and pulsing in my hand . ..  he sighs as he feels my hands on him. . .somewhere in the back ground . . . I hear Ashley say good bye and the screen sliding door open and close . . . but I don’t open my eyes as he puts  his hand on top of mine and presses my hand tighter on his shaft . . .  and he says I love small hands . . . and he shows me his  rythym on how it’s good for him. . . and I follow his instructions.

 

            I hear to right of me the other lounger being dragged closer. . . and I feel a mouth at my left breast and another at my right breast suckling my nipples and I open my eyes and see that it’s Tom and he’s moaning and pulling my nipple hard into his mouth . . . Tom breaks off from my nipple and it falls back against my breast . . . but Tom immediately comes back for more latching on to my right nipple.    Robert immediately puts his hand on my left breast . . . and is squeezing and caressing my breast and rolling my nipple in his fingers . . . Robert  has his eyes closed and is moaning . . . while I still stroking his hard cock and he says I cant wait I’m going to cummm and he starts to jerk and his eyes are squeezed shut and he starts to release. . .shooting and cumminn all over my breasts . . . some hits . . .Tom but he’s still sucking and teasing my breasts to care . .  some hits my face and neck and it feels so nice and hot . . . I cant believe how much is coming out and he still has more cause he says more Debbie harder . . . harder faster faster . . . and he’s moaning so loud . . . I put my hand on his mouth and he opens and take my fingers in his mouth and start sucking  my fingers so hard . . . omg  . . .

 

            Robert collapses to his knees by my lounge chair and Tom is kissing down my body now on to my tummy . . .and he his laying down next to me on the lounger . . and slowly sliding down my body . . . as we hear Robert gasping for air . . . Tom is kissing and licking every inch of skin he feels .  .  . saying Debbie I wanted to fuck you for so long . . . lower and lower . . . I put my feet on the ground on either side of the lounger and press on the cement so hot under my feet . . .burning my feet . . .but it’s nothing compared to the heat of Tom’s breath as he is searching down my body . . . and onto my pussy . . . he blows on my pussy and I squeal and thrust my hips up to his face . . .and he laughs and holds my hips down and says simmer down there little filly I’m coming I’m coming . . .and he opens his mouth and clamps on to my pussy . . . and is sucking . . . so hard . . . . . like a vacuum . . .omg omg . . . I’m squirming . . . .trying to get away from his tongue . . .but he has his hands on my hips .  . . holding me in place . . .

 

            Robert is watching breathing heavy still but enjoying the show. . . as Tom is using his tongue . . .and I making me scream in ecstasy . . .and Robert cant resist anymore and grabs his cock and starts to stroke it again the scene before him is so hot. . . I cumm in Tom’s mouth and he’s just drinking all my juices . . .and before I cumm again . . he slides up my body and slams his cock in me and I squeal again and start to cummm all over again omgggg omg omgggg yes harder Tom omg yes fuck me harder . . . and that sends Robert over the edge and he shoots a stream of cummm and it lands on Tom’s back and he strokes more and aims it for my mouth and I open my mouth and start to drink  omggggggg yesssssss . . .Tom cumms as soon as he feels Robert’s cumm hit his back . . . and he’s watching me swallow Robert’s cumm in my mouth and Tom thrusts one more time hitting my cervix and then releases his cummmmmm deep inside me and collapses on me. . . and draws me into his arms as we all lay there gasping for breath.  .  .  we watch the beautiful sunset . . . getting our second wind . .

On her 13th birthday we decided to treat her to a party, she chose the theme of a cocktail party, all the boys had to wear dinner suits and the girls wore cocktail dresses, we splashed out on 2 professional trick barman who could juggle bottles like in the film.

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The downside of our initial planning was that we chose a venue close to our home, but as we had moved recently a lot of her friends lived miles away near our old home, the solution was that we said she could have a sleep over as well. 10 girls to sleep upstairs and 7 boys to sleep downstairs, her mum and I relegated to the caravan on the front drive.

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finally we got everyone back to the house, spelt out the ground rules and went to bed, leaving the kids to have a midnight feast before bedtime.

My wife had drunk quite a bit and immediately fell off to sleep, I lay there listening to the baby monitors, I had unknown to Mandy hidden one in the lounge and one in our room upstairs, the conversation was as you would expect mainly silly and giggly, the girls discussing the boys and the boys mainly chatting about there favourite football teams.

I fell asleep for a while, but when I woke up I was shocked to listen to a boy giving out a dare to one of the girls to stand up and lift her nightie show her knickers and let one of the other boys give her a wedgie (For those who don’t know what that is, it is when your underwear is pulled upwards hard, so that the material disappears up your bum crack), she objected for a moment and then coz they were all getting on at her she agreed, I listened hard and assumed from the cheer from the crowd that she had fulfilled her dare, however the boys were complaining that she had dropped her nightie down to quickly, she was made to stand up and lift it again to show, Then I heard one boy say that he could see she had hair on pussy, and that he liked her cameltoe and laughed.

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His comment was questioned by several of the crowd who asked what he meant by cameltoe, he explained and they all laughed.

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At this point I realised they were playing a game of spin the bottle, and that they had been drinking, as their was no alcohol at the party, I assume my drinks cupboard must have been raided, I was slightly shocked at what I had heard, but actually quite turned on thinking and imagining the girls cameltoe. I lay there unsure what to do, the Adult and Father in me suggested I should burst in and put an end to the game and spilt them up, the pervert in me wanted to listen some more and find out how far they would go.

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Again the bottle was spun and it landed with a lad who was asked truth or dare, he was asked if he was still a virgin, he said he was not, so they asked who and he claimed a girl he met on holiday, I don’t think they believed him coz they all jeered at him,

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Once again the bottle was spun and a boy got chosen to be dared, I instantly recognised who it was by the voice, Graham was the oldest boy there at 15, he had a very deep voice where puberty had arrived, but He was also the lad I liked the least, always very sure of himself and was basically the ring leader for any trouble that happened.

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The girls all giggled and whispered and then one of them suggested Mandy should give the dare as it was her party, I held my breath because up to then I had not heard her voice, and was concerned as to what she might say, a little flustered at being put in the spotlight, with a slightly shaky voice, Mandy told Graham that the girls had decided he should stand up drop his shorts and show his cock, I was shocked that she could say such a thing, at 13, the youngest of all her friends, I had never heard her use language like that before. As expected he had no problem with this, he appeared to stand and just go for it, the girls all giggled and some whispered to each other, what they where saying I could not hear.

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He was obviously about to tuck himself away, when one of the girls told him he had to leave it out, and she seemed from the noise to pinch his shorts and the girls where throwing them around, he was completely unfazed, didn’t seem to care, much to the disappointment of the girls he sat down and suggested the game carry on.

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One of the boys suggested that it was not fair, so maybe the rules need to be changed, he suggested that they team up boys against girls, they all whispered and agreed, so come the bottle was spun again and the girls lost, the dare was that all the girls should strip off to music, again there was some whispering from the girls, it appeared that some were okay with it, but some were not, a bit of an argument started and then I realised that Mandy was one of the girls who was happy to do the strip, after a bit of moaning by the boys, especially Graham who stated as he was naked why did they have a problem with it, they all seemed to agree, some music was put on and it sounded by the cheers from the boys as if the girls were doing the dare.

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I couldn’t just lay there, so I put on a tracksuit quickly and quietly so as not to wake my wife, and sneaked through the garage and into the kitchen by the internal door, slowly opened the door so I could see into the through lounge, there in front of me was he boys sat on the ground watching the girls all prancing and dancing supposedly stripping, most of them had no clue how to strip, but Mandy’s best friend Sarah certainly knew what she was doing, very neatly teasing her clothes off and little by little showing a bit more each time, I have to admit that I was standing there with a hardon stretching the fabric of my joggers.

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When I looked at the boys they were all rubbing themselves with huge silly grins on their faces, all but Graham, he was openly giving himself a wank, he had no shame and to be fair I was surprised on what a large lad he was.

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From where I was standing I could only see half the girls and could not see Mandy, Sarah had completely stripped off and was a stunner to look at, long blond hair, blue eyes, a thin build with long smooth legs that met a heavenly looking pussy that was speckled with downy fair hair, and perfectly formed lips, a bust that was in the middle of development, two smooth perfectly round yet coned shaped breasts, each topped with engorged light brown large puffy nipples.

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Whilst I could have stared at Sarah for hours being greedy I still wanted to see more, I decided the only way I would get to see more without being detected was to climb onto the flat roof and look through the skylight, I sneaked back out and round the back of the house, fortunately when we built the extension I had the sense to put in a fire escape ladder from the flat roof to allow access from the bedrooms, quietly I climbed up and scampered across as quietly as possible until I could peer through the skylight.

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When I got there I which had taken a while, the girls where all sat back down in the circle and were covered with the scatter cushions from the sofas, but what a sight, 11 nubile young girls all topless and apart from the cushions all naked, and no surprise bottles of drink from my cupboard was laying around, I could no longer hear the conversation, but I gather the girls were getting there own back, because all the boys (except Graham who was still sitting with his hardon proudly on display) lined up and dropped there shorts, every one was as stiff as any boy could be, then Sarah stood with Mandy and preceded to measure each one with a school ruler they had found. I was shocked at the way Mandy held each cock so Sarah could measure each one. There in front of me was the step daughter I thought to be so innocent naked holding boys cocks for inspection and measurement.

Then it was the time for Graham to be measured, he stood and proudly allowed Sarah to measure it, it was so much bigger then the other boys, so much so you could see the look of shame on their faces and the way they slowly one by one started to cover themselves with their hands.

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I am not sure what was said next but all the girls got up and one by one and moved over to Graham, and with Sarah holding his cock still they all preceded to give the end of his cock a peck kiss on the end.

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I was kneeling on the roof still, cock in hand trying as hard as I could not to shoot my load, watching this orgy of young flesh, then before my eyes Sarah got on her knees and kissed the end of Grahams Cock, but instead of the quick peck like the others she slowly kissed the end, Graham was not daft, just as her lips touched the end he thrust forward and she took his bell in her mouth, she didn’t seemed too concerned, but all the girls screamed loudly,

Sarah pulled away and then to I think Grahams surprise came back and done the same again, then when she pulled back she must have said something because all the boys moved around her and one by one she sucked once the end of each cock in turn.

The boys looked in agony, there faces showed they were all bursting to cum, then Sarah leant through the boys and grabbed Mandy by the hand and another girl Denise, who was a large girl, overweight but a pretty face, and had large breasts for her age, Sarah made them both kneel next to her and then the other girls under instruction I think moved round behind the boys and each girl put her hand through each boys legs and held there balls.

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Then one by one Sarah sucked each again once , and made Mandy and Denise wank them in turn when she had finished and one by one each came over the three in the middle. None of the boys shot much of a load, but enough to leave dripping spunk on the girls in the middle, then Sarah got to Graham and sucked him long and slow, taking nearly half his cock in her mouth, then I nearly died as I watched Mandy do the same, slowly the first time just the end of his cock, but then sliding straight back down till she too had taken half of it into her mouth, she pulled back and let it loose and Sarah moved Denise closer, I was expecting Denise to do the same when Sarah got Denise to squeeze her tits together and then pushed Grahams between the soft flesh of her large chests and preceded to fuck them, 3 or 4 strokes and he shot his load all over Denise’s chest and face.

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A huge cheer exploded from them all and they all fell about laughing, poor Denise was still on her knees covered in loads of cum, she tried to wipe it off with her hand but it made it worse, she had cum in her eyes, up her nose and great lines of spunk on her tits.

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I was just about to shoot my load when I heard a noise, I looked round and realised I was in direct sight of my neighbours bedroom, they had not spotted me on the roof, but were moving around, but if they did how would I explain being on the roof in the middle of the night in only sandals and a raging hard on poking out of my joggers, I knew what I would think. I slowly and quietly backed away down of the roof and decided to go back to the kitchen door.

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When I got to the kitchen door it was still slightly ajar, not enough to see anything, but the girls where in the kitchen, I stood there quietly listening, but all I could actually hear was my heart thumping in my ears, I did hear Sarah though, she was gloating at the fact that she had got her revenge on Denise, I don’t know what for, but she was certainly pleased with herself.

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I returned to the caravan and my wife was still fast asleep, I listened some more, hearing the girls giggling about what had happened and then heard Denise deny that she had got off with Sarah’s old boyfriend, and the girls being mean to her about the fact they knew she had, so that was the revenge, they were all obviously all getting back into there sleeping bags and discussed what had happened that night for a while before they seemed to fall of to sleep.

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