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{\*\generator Msftedit 5.41.15.1507;}\viewkind4\uc1\pard\qc\f0\fs36 August Moone Sagas\par
Book 7\par
Shadows of Moons\par
Chapter 15\par
The Wickeder\par
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Funny meeting you here\par
\tab It seemed to be the day for \ldblquote old\rdblquote  cars; after the \rquote 56 Nomad had left there were two 1940s Street Rodders of some kind August wasn\rquote t sure the make; they were followed by a 1960s classic Cadillac convertible.  And though they were intriguing to say the least, August was more interested in the 4-wheel land yacht parked nearby.  It was at least twelve feet long, the front where the powerplant sat and the trunk were the longest over all with the middle section so-so.  It was blue and white in color with tons of chrome, custom wheels, and a Chevy, from the mid fifties.\par
\tab It was awesome to look at and even more so when Auggie discovered what was within.  Heavily tinted windows prevented most curious onlookers from peering inside, but August had \ldblquote narly\rdblquote  ways to circumvent that obstacle.  A headache came along with the narly use of his special powers that he didn\rquote t understand how he had or why or when he got them or anything.  A ringing in the ears followed.\par
\tab But, within the custom super cool \rquote 57 Chevy was a woman in the backseat.  She was in her late thirties, and naked.  On top of her lay a boy about ten year old humping her quim.  She rubbed the boy\rquote s ass and seemed genuinely involved in their actions.\par
\tab In the front seat was a man who only had his pecker out.  Four little girls were in the front seat, too, all asleep.  They ranged in age from as young as four to as old as ten.  There was one more boy, too, cramped down in the floorboard of the backseat area.  He was naked, too.\par
\tab The girls were clad in various styles of swim wear.  The man humped his cock as he watched the two in the backseat fuck.  August didn\rquote t know them, didn\rquote t know their story, but by Day\rquote s End he would\'85\par
\tab Naturally!\par
\page The Wiccked\par
\tab Having a family name like \ldblquote Wiccked\rdblquote  professed that at sometime along Life\rquote s Highway the adjective of the other spelling would come into play.  Ben Jarred Wiccked and his family had somehow managed to maintain dignity and decorum, shun the appalling destruction of family life that was the mainstay and apparent new order of things in modern day society.\par
\tab So far.\par
\tab It was wife Leeann who took matters into her own hands, the fear of her children, Amber, Bonnie, and Caitlin being subjected to some perversion of some kind or another prompted her to make unusual acts.  Some mothers in the modern day chaotic society had taken other measures to protect their children\emdash divorcing their husbands before they could molest, KILLING their husbands before they could molest; mutilating their husbands and so on.\par
\tab But Leeann had an alternative.\par
\tab She dearly loved her husband, he was a good provider and she saw that he dearly loved his children.  But the fear of the new society forced her to conceive an horrendous notion to protect her family.  She understood and new well that a man had \ldblquote desires.\rdblquote   Leeann and Ben had a good sexual relationship but she knew that he put his eyes on young slender things now and then.  She didn\rquote t mind, he was home every night, she had no worries about bills, and didn\rquote t believe for a second that he would ever dip his dick into another cunt.\par
\tab But she knew, too, that the desire was there and that was undeniable.\par
\tab Soooooo, she schemed.  She had to satiate her hubby\rquote s lust\emdash for the protection of their marriage as well as their children.  The proposal was incredible.  She wondered if Ben would go for it\emdash then she wondered how she would take it if he did?\par
\tab As it happened, Amber, Bonnie, and Caitlin, went off to spend the night with their grandparents.  The timing was perfect and left Leeann to pose her scheme.  She truly loved her hubby and she knew that he loved her, but he was a MAN and with that he had a cock that was always hungry.  She figured that if she could soothe his cock with his \ldblquote other\rdblquote  desires he would be safe at home.\par
\tab\ldblquote Honey, let\rquote s go for a drive.\rdblquote\par
\tab Ben was always up for a \ldblquote drive\rdblquote , he was very proud of the \rquote 57 Chevy he had fully restored and then customized to make it \ldblquote cool.\rdblquote   They had \ldblquote banged\rdblquote  away nicely in the backseat while he was restoring the classic and it was fairly certain that two of their three children had been conceived there.\par
\page\tab Ben was never one to pass up the opportunity to go for a ride, he loved his family and as much as he loved showing off his precious little girls, he loved showing off his Chevy, too.  And with the girls at their grandparents, the night out with the two loves of his life would be fantastic.\par
\tab And how!\par
\tab They cruised up the Main Drag, then to some of their favorite hangouts where others who had classic cars hung out.  It was great evening, Benny and Leeann mingled with friends, rumbled their cars, and acted as macho and stupid as possible.\par
\tab After a check in with their kids and the night was still young, Leeann suggested they go to a movie.  Benny was cool with that.  They enjoyed one another\rquote s company, enjoyed the movie and had ice cream afterwards.\par
\tab Then\'85\par
\tab\ldblquote She\rquote s pretty.\rdblquote\par
\tab Ben was caught off guard and took a moment to notice what his wife was talking about.  A pretty teenage girl, long brown hair, shapely bod, nice butt.  Ben nodded and made the general, \ldblquote yeah\rdblquote  of approval.  \par
\tab\ldblquote Could you handle her?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote WHAT!?\rdblquote  Ben almost shouted.\par
\tab\ldblquote Could you handle her, you know, in the backseat?\rdblquote\par
\tab Ben was stunned and lost his breath.  Blinking his eyes quickly he stared with his mouth open.  Then looked to the Subject again.\par
\tab What his wife was saying, contemplating, purposing was incredible!  He couldn\rquote t fathom it; it was inconceivable and unbelievable and crazy. \par
\tab\ldblquote You remember what happened to Carl?\rdblquote  a family friend caught in bed with his teenage daughter.\par
\tab Ben nodded that he remembered.\par
\tab\ldblquote And your Uncle\rquote s best friend?\rdblquote  caught getting a BJ from a teenage girl in his classroom at school.\par
\tab\ldblquote And Keethen Shepard?\rdblquote  Ben added, another friend of the family caught with illicit porn on his computer that had images of his own children.\par
\tab Leeann nodded her head, \ldblquote Exactly.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Exactly\emdash what?\rdblquote  Ben asked perplexedly.\par
\tab\ldblquote It\rquote s going around, and getting worse.\rdblquote  Leeann answered.\par
\tab Ben sort of had an idea what she was talking about, the illicitness of society, but\'85\par
\tab\ldblquote And I know that there are some women, too, who are doing the same thing\emdash but mostly its men.\rdblquote\par
\tab This wasn\rquote t sounding so good.\par
\tab Then Leeann slipped her hand to Ben\rquote s lap\'85\par
\page\tab She found her confirmation, Ben\rquote s cock was one hundred percent HARD!  \par
\tab\ldblquote See?\rdblquote  she quipped with a bit of disdain.\par
\tab Ben was embarrassed and at a loss.  Was she going to rip his balls off right out in public?\par
\tab\ldblquote Soooo, I was thinking, the problem is that it cant be helped\emdash you men are born horny and need sex to relieve yourself.\rdblquote\par
\tab Ben\rquote s heart was pounding out of his chest.\par
\tab\ldblquote And I know you love the girls and I know in your heart you wouldn\rquote t do ANYTHING to hurt them, but then again--\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote LEEANN!\rdblquote  he almost blurted out LOUDLY in his defense.\par
\tab\ldblquote I know, I know, honey,\rdblquote  she cooed petting his hand, \ldblquote but you might not be able to help it.\rdblquote  She continued with the assumption that SOCIETY was the cause, the influences were too much to turn down and the myriad of electronic devices had probably worked on the Male mind to subconsciously put them in the mode of being naughty\emdash with those that would not normally be naughty with.\par
\tab Ben was more confused than ever.  He blinked his eyes and waited.\par
\tab Leeann concluded her explanation by saying, \ldblquote Soooo, I was thinking, to save our family we need to get you laid.\rdblquote\par
\tab Ben\rquote s mouth dropped to the floor of the open courtyard.\par
\tab\lquote What!?  What!?  What!?\rdblquote\par
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\tab The courtyard was full of moviegoers, the cineplex hosted twelve screens.  Surrounding the theatre were small curiosity shops, sandwich and ice cream shoppes.  And though it was a school nite, many of the populace were teens.  Denise Carpenter was one such.  She wasn\rquote t alone, but wanted to be.  Why was unknown, but she ditched her friends to be alone just for a moment or two\emdash and her life changed forever thereafter.\par
\tab Denise had long curly-extra curly brown hair, a small round face, small blue eyes, a dainty nose (also small) and a small mouth (with small teeth).  For fourteen, she had a delightful body (as most teens that age did!)  her breasts were of nominal size; there, too, was a gloriously nice tight ass that caught the eye of many.  \par
\tab Typical denim jeans, a blue top with a daisy on the front, and a denim jacket to top off the ensemble.  To make sure she was left alone and not pestered by her friends she maneuvered herself down one arm of the small shoppes to the East side parking lot.  \par
\page\tab Sitting on the brick flower bed she looked lost in thought.  The evening was getting late; fumbling the change in her pocket she thought of calling her brother to come get her--or she could simply walk home.\par
\tab Neither of those thoughts came to be, however.\par
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\tab\ldblquote Leeann!\rdblquote  Ben almost shouted again.  \ldblquote What is that!?\rdblquote\par
\tab Leeann fumbled with the controls of a small black object she held in her hands.  \ldblquote You know very well what it is.\rdblquote  she replied dryly.\par
\tab\ldblquote Wh-where did you get it?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote It was left in a safe deposit box by a deadbeat customer,\rdblquote  she replied huffingly, \ldblquote I confiscated it.\rdblquote   Working at a bank had its privileges\'85\par
\tab It was illegal\emdash highly illegal to posses an EMAD.  The penalty for such offenses were steep\emdash an automatic 25 years Federal Penitentiary; plus all your hopes and dreams and finances.  \par
\tab\ldblquote Are you out of your fu--\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Hold your water,\rdblquote  chirped Leeann, \ldblquote this thing is so low powered it barely registers.\rdblquote\par
\tab Ben had a limited knowledge of such things, the less he knew about them the better off he figured himself to be.  But apparently, his wife knew a LOT about them.\par
\tab Not really, but she had researched just enough\'85\par
\tab\ldblquote It\rquote s not very powerful,\rdblquote  she said.\par
\tab\ldblquote What can it do, or what does it do, or--\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote It\rquote s supposed to overwhelm a target\rquote s mind.\rdblquote\par
\tab Ben nodded in understanding that part.  Of course, there were the \ldblquote OTHER\rdblquote  parts that he had trouble with.\par
\tab\ldblquote But with this one,--\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote What, it works or not?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Yes, it works, but not well.\rdblquote\par
\tab It\rquote s low power meant the Target/Subject would only be nabbed for a short time.  The Subject once acquired would only be \ldblquote stunned\rdblquote  temporarily and would have to be \ldblquote subdued\rdblquote  via other means.\par
\tab Ben and Leeann sat in their classic car in the parking lot having a full view of their intended Subject.  Ben\rquote s mind was still stumped, this was beyond anything he could ever dream up.\par
\tab Leeann sighed, \ldblquote Well?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Well?  Well what?\rdblquote\par
\tab Leeann narrowed her eyes and gave him a look, that classic \ldblquote look\rdblquote  women usually give their men.\par
\tab\ldblquote I-I don\rquote t know, Leeann, this\emdash this sounds dangerous.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Do you want to save our family?\rdblquote  Leeann quipped back.\par
\tab Ben was at a loss and shrugged his defense.  \par
\tab Leeann fiddled with the black box gizmo that was no bigger than the remote control device for their stereo system.  Ben sighed and waited.\par
\tab Suddenly from the EMAD a high pitched whine came, a small LCD readout flickered to life.  On the screen Ben saw a wavy line, two wavy lines.\par
\tab\ldblquote Wh-what are those?\rdblquote  followed by, \ldblquote you know how to work this thing?\rdblquote\par
\tab At first his wife of whom he THOUGHT he knew didn\rquote t answer, then,\par
\tab\ldblquote This top line is the Subject\rquote s \ldblquote brain wave\rdblquote ; the bottom one indicates if I\rquote ve got her or not.\rdblquote\par
\tab Ben gulped.  His wife knew more than she should.\par
\tab\ldblquote Is-is something wrong?\rdblquote  he asked sensing such.\par
\tab\ldblquote I-I don\rquote t know, maybe.\rdblquote\par
\tab Apparently, the bottom line indicator wasn\rquote t indicating, or working, or something.\par
\tab\ldblquote I-I cant get a lock.\rdblquote  \par
\tab\ldblquote Why not?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote I-I\rquote m not sure.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Maybe you need to be closer.\rdblquote\par
\tab Leeann looked to him, smiled and said, \ldblquote Why of course!  We\rquote re too far away!\rdblquote  at times, many times, Leeann was like one of those 1950s Hollywood actress; her poise, demeanor, appeal.  Even her hairstyle, lipstick, the whole bit.  Ben liked it, it was if she had walked right out of \ldblquote An Affair to Remember\rdblquote , \ldblquote Harvey\rdblquote , \ldblquote Old Acquaintance\rdblquote , and even the Crosby \ldblquote Road\rdblquote  shows.  Ben and Leeann were fans of all the movies from the Silent Era up to the 1960s.  After that the movie industry kind of took a dump and flushed themselves of good-wholesome decent movies.  \par
\tab Anyways, Leeann slipped out of the car and nonchalantly made her way to the walkway.  A waist high brick barrier separated the parking lot from the shops.  Flowers and shrubs grew in planter boxes along the top of the brick barrier for added beauty.  The shops on the East wing were closed and not much in the way of lighting there was.  In mere moments Ben had lost sight of Leeann.\par
\tab He sat almost petrified in the car, this was insane.  What was she purposing exactly?  Did she actually really have an EMAD?  Barely could he make out the lone form of the teenage girl.  She WAS pretty, and he could imagine her in her underwear, and even nude.  But\'85\par
\page\tab Suddenly he saw someone waving to him.\par
\tab Blinking his eyes he stared\emdash it was Leeann.\par
\tab Not knowing what she wanted he sat still for a moment, then he moved out of the car and made his way to her only to find her a little peeved at him.  \par
\tab\ldblquote Bring the car!\rdblquote  she said almost angrily.\par
\tab\ldblquote Oh, uh, do-do you got her?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Yes! Yes, I\rquote ve got her, but it wont last long.\rdblquote\par
\tab Ben was stunned more than ever but returned to the car and pulled up closer, lights off, of course.  Leeann quickly opened the passenger side door, \par
\tab\ldblquote Help me get her in.\rdblquote\par
\tab A stunned Ben nearly stumbled out of the car but moved quickly just the same coming up to the teenage girl.  From the courtyard previously he had only gotten a minor glimpse, and despite the low light conditions he could see that she really was something.  Really.\par
\tab And she was \ldblquote stunned\rdblquote , too.  Ben didn\rquote t quite understand it all, but she was absolutely still\emdash near lifeless.  She breathed but that was all.  \par
\tab\ldblquote We don\rquote t have time to dawdle, Benny!\rdblquote  said an irked Leeann.\par
\tab It was kidnapping, pure and simple\emdash and Ben was a part of it.  He moved the girl into the backseat and though his hands were all over her he didn\rquote t even think of it WHERE his hands had been.  \par
\tab It was kidnapping for sexual purposes.  Or at least that was the intention he got from his wife:  to take her home and have his way with her.  Again, it was unconscionable, inconceivable, un-fucking-believeable!\par
\tab Once inside the car Leeann checked the \ldblquote device\rdblquote , Ben was still bewildered to say the least.  \ldblquote You\rquote d probably better tie her hands,\rdblquote  Leeann said, \ldblquote and her feet.\rdblquote  Then, \ldblquote just precaution, I-I don\rquote t know how long this thing will hold her.\rdblquote\par
\tab From out of the trunk Ben fetched some bungee cords and wrapped the teen\rquote s hands and feet, laying her down in the seat and then the floorboard, hogtying her securely.  It was then surreptitiously that he \ldblquote copped\rdblquote  a feel of the girl\rquote s butt.  Was he really going to \ldblquote get some\rdblquote  from her?\par
\tab It seemed likely\emdash but it was crazy!\par
\tab Driving very slowly Ben guided the blind Chevy out of the parking lot.  Once on the road he switched the lights back on and cruised home under speed.  How he got home he wasn\rquote t sure, his mind was \ldblquote locked\rdblquote  as much as the poor unfortunate in the floorboard!\par
\page\tab Once home the Chevy was pulled into the garage.  That wasn\rquote t unnormal as Ben wanted to protect his Chrome Love for as much as possible.  Turning the interior light back on to \ldblquote on\rdblquote  the interior of the Chevy was illuminated.  On the floorboard the teenage girl had \ldblquote come around\rdblquote  and began to struggle.  She was still dazed and almost as confused as was Ben.  \par
\tab\ldblquote Let\rquote s take her to the basement.\rdblquote  \par
\tab Ben looked across the car\rquote s interior to his hovering wife over the seats; \lquote who the hell WAS this woman!?\rquote\par
\tab The basement was, however, the best place.  \par
\tab Ben wrestled with the girl who had begun to come out of her stupor, Leeann was unable to get a lock again on her mind so it was going to have to be the \ldblquote hard way.\rdblquote\par
\tab The bungee cords were replaced with rope and duct tape.  A rope had to placed in her mouth to keep her quiet and when she continued to come around and become more violent\emdash it was Leeann who smacked her ass.\par
\tab Ben didn\rquote t know what to think\emdash this was over the top\emdash WAY over!\par
\tab It was Leeann, too, who stripped the girl down.  \par
\tab In the basement were boxes, old furniture, never-ending-projects, baby stuff, and the typical crap usually found in a house basement.  There was a small kids\rquote  mattress of which the bewildered captive was laid out.  The mattress was from Leeann\rquote s parents, it was the wrong size for the kids\rquote  bed so it was stored out of sight.\par
\tab On the bed Denise really put up a fight, Leeann rolled her to one side and smacked her thigh as hard as possible.  The girl settled out, she was shocked more than anything else.  Ben stared at the teen, he himself just as bewildered as she.\par
\tab Leeann stepped up and behind her hubby, her hands reaching around him she fondled for his manhood.  She was disappointed to find a Limpy instead of a Stiffy.\par
\tab\ldblquote Maybe this will help.\rdblquote  and she returned to the teen, undone her jeans and pulled them half way down her legs.\par
\tab Ben stared in awe.\par
\tab\ldblquote She\rquote s not bad if you ask me.\rdblquote\par
\tab Ben looked to his wife\emdash this was too much\emdash too much!\par
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\tab Denise twisted and tried to lash out as her pants and then her panties were taken down to her ankles.  It seemed inconvincible but a woman was standing over her, pulling her clothes off.  There, too, was a man but he wasn\rquote t doing anything\emdash just standing by.  He seemed confused\'85)\par
\page\tab\ldblquote Open your legs!\rdblquote  almost shouted the woman.\par
\tab In a daze Denise complied.  \par
\tab To Ben\rquote s bewildered eyes his wife began fingering the teen girl\rquote s pussy!  \lquote wh-what are you doing?\rquote  \par
\tab Leeann stood up after her examination, \ldblquote I think she\rquote s a virgin, dear.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Oh?\rdblquote\par
\tab Leeann turned to her still stunned hubby, \ldblquote Virgins are the best, she\rquote ll be tight, you ought to like that.\rdblquote\par
\tab Ben wasn\rquote t sure if that was a slam against him or what.\par
\tab Leeann finished undressing the girl, with her hands and feet secured her clothing was just merely opened enough to reveal her goodies.  \par
\tab\ldblquote Want me to leave you alone?\rdblquote\par
\tab Ben stood in complete bafflement.\par
\tab Leeann stepped up to him and unfastened his pants.  Denise thrashed about on the kiddie mattress\emdash to no avail.  Ben\rquote s pants slid down his legs and Leeann found his cock nice and hard\'85\par
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\tab He had always feared that someday while having sex with his wife, he would cum before anything actually happened.  As he lay onto the teenage girl, Denise, he did just that.  He couldn\rquote t help it, his cock was so enthused that it sensationally \ldblquote shot its wad\rdblquote .  The spew spewed all over the girl\rquote s virgin cunny.\par
\tab Ben had troubles collecting himself; his mind was on fire\emdash so was his cock.  To the girl\rquote s titties his attention refocused.  Feeling the heat of his body he stripped off his shirt and lay on the girl, working her bra up a little more and gripping the lovely teenage mounds.  The teen beneath him moaned (in distress) and fretted.\par
\tab Ben had some misgivings\emdash but only for a moment, he pushed himself between the girl\rquote s legs and began making more steady entry into her virgin sex.\par
\tab\ldblquote NOOOOO!\rdblquote  cried out the girl.\par
\tab To Ben, though, he wasn\rquote t sure if it was \ldblquote NOOOOO!\rdblquote  or \ldblquote OOOOOH!\rdblquote  as in pleasuring.  There was stiff resistance when his cock breeched passed the girl\rquote s entrance, but a driving force busted the thin membrane and he was in.\par
\tab It was all about the fuck.  His manly manhood of nominal size rammed into the girl\rquote s sex, filling her to capacity instantly.  The girl wriggled, her nipples perked up, her body undulated uproariously\'85\par
\page\tab Ben went at it for more than when he went at it with his wife; he\rquote d pull out and hump the teen\rquote s twat, grind hard against her poon then slam himself back in for a minute\rquote s worth of sincere-severe fucking.  He settled down to suckle on the tender mounds, continuing to pump his fill until the finale.\par
\tab The apex of his lust was met with much revelry; making love to his wife was sensational, sure; but humping the likes of the fourteen year old was moreso.  Tight pussy and age had a lot to do with that\'85\par
\tab Denise\rquote s eyes fluttered as she, too, was brought to the brink of extreme ecstasy.  But there was more soreness and pain involved rather than pleasure.  It was her first fuck.  She lay in a pool of sweat with her cunny seething in between pleasure and extreme tenderness.\par
\tab Ben lay in a heap, how long he had fucked he didn\rquote t know, didn\rquote t care.  It was good.  His cock, like the teenage girl\rquote s pussy he had fucked, was sore.  (but it was a GOOD kind of sore)  He knew, he knew\emdash he had to do that again.\par
\tab And again\'85\par
\tab And again\'85 \'85\par
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\tab\ldblquote So, how was she?\rdblquote  Leeann wanted to know.\par
\tab Ben was in a swathe of sweat; and he found, too, that his cock hadn\rquote t died out like it normally did after fucking his wife.  \par
\tab\ldblquote It was good, not bad (not bad at all.)\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Go shower,\rdblquote  his wife said, \ldblquote I\rquote ll go clean her up.\rdblquote\par
\tab Ben\rquote s mind was still in a furor about it all but obeyed his wife and trotted off to their bathroom.  Leeann made her way down into the basement\'85\par
\tab Captive Denise had managed to wriggle herself off of the mattress but with her hands and feet still bound she wasn\rquote t going anywhere fast.  Leeann came to her, pulling her up and positioning her across the mattress that was lain across what had been a bed-making project started by her husband.  A swift smack to the girl\rquote s tender ass brought the struggling Denise to a quick halt\emdash mostly she was stunned.\par
\tab\ldblquote Now you settle down, missy,\rdblquote  Leeann said using her \ldblquote Mommy\rdblquote  voice, \ldblquote or you\rquote ll get more of the same if not worse!\rdblquote  and another swat came just as swift and just as hard to make the point.\par
\tab Denise twisted her body and groaned her displeasure.\par
\page\tab\ldblquote Listen up, now, you behave yourself; you are going to provide for my husband, I want him to have a good time with you and when he\rquote s finished we\rquote ll let you go.  Understand?\rdblquote\par
\tab Denise did not understand.  She was highly confused.  She lay across the bed weeping.\par
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\tab In the shower Ben lathered up in cold water.  His mind whirled in a tornado of bombastic proportions.  He had always known that he would never-ever-ever-ever understand his wife, or any woman for that matter.  He also knew that though he was the man of the house, he wasn\rquote t in charge.  It used to bother him and at times it still did, but he was\emdash stuck?\par
\tab No, that wasn\rquote t the proper use of the situation.  He loved his wife, he loved his children.  So what if his wife made more money than he did?  he did alright, their incomes combined to make a nice life for themselves; he had his car projects and she didn\rquote t bother him about it.\par
\tab After rinsing off he stepped out to find that his cock was still amazingly hard.  Not as hard as it had been when schluffing its way into the teenage girl in the basement.\par
\tab Teenage girl in the basement.\par
\tab He gulped.\par
\tab Kidnapping.\par
\tab Kidnapping for sexual purposes.\par
\tab Rape, assault, and God only knew what else was to come.\par
\tab He sighed deeply, maybe it was dream.\par
\tab Yeah, that\rquote s it\emdash it\rquote s a dream\'85\par
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\tab It wasn\rquote t a dream.\par
\tab Leeann found her dear hubby sprawled nakedly on their bed, his cock amazingly at full mast.  She shed her own clothes and glided across the floor to their bed.  Ben was deeply sleeping, worn out.  Lightly she gripped his prick and stroked it.  Ben continued sleeping.  Leeann smiled and lightly ever so lightly as possible went down on the masterful cock.\par
\tab Ben never stirred.\par
\tab Leeann smiled and griped her hubby\rquote s cock, squeezing it at its base.\par
\tab Nothing.\par
\tab She fondled his balls but held off fingering his dirt chute.  \par
\tab Ben slept on soundly.\par
\page\tab Leeann a little frustrated, but intrigued, \ldblquote mounted\rdblquote  her slumber hubby, sliding her hot quivering snatch down onto his cock.  As her furry poon slid down her lover\rquote s pole, he awoke.\par
\tab\ldblquote What the--\rdblquote\par
\tab His mind still befuddled his immediate actions were slow.  But then he recognized his loving wife.  His eyes fluttered as his cock filled the woman\rquote s cunt.  She said nothing, he said nothing; his hands came to her hips and glided about methodically.  Leeann smiled to him and slowly lay upon him.\par
\tab\ldblquote How was she?\rdblquote  she had to ask.\par
\tab For a moment he was at a loss and struggled to comprehend what was said.  Then, \ldblquote Oh, uhm, good--\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Better than me?\rdblquote\par
\tab Think fast, rabbit, \ldblquote No one is better than you!\rdblquote   good choice.\par
\tab\lquote Good choice.\rquote  She smiled to him and they locked lips.\par
\tab A tumultuous romp in the bed undisturbed by young\rquote uns erupted thereafter that lasted until the wee-wee hours of the morn.\par
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\tab He sighed; the far left sprinkler was still out of sync with the others.  A whiff of the neighbor\rquote s cat shit drifted in thru the window.  The sound of Mr. Wilkens coughing and sputtering wasn\rquote t a good sound, one of these days his 80 year old heart was going to explode.  But later on that same day he\rquote d be out on his porch in his pajama bottoms drinking a beer and smoking another cancer stick.  Oh well\emdash that was his life.\par
\tab Ben\rquote s was one of confusion.\par
\tab He smelled bacon.  That helped.  Some.  With another sigh he turned his aching head to see the clock, 7:30.\par
\tab\ldblquote Shit.\rdblquote  He bitched, he had to get to work soon; Mr. Peter\rquote s wanted those reports done by the 10AM meeting and Ben was only partially finished preparing them.  Fondling his balls he found himself (and how!) with a partial erection.  \par
\tab Suddenly the image of the teenage girl filled his mind.\par
\tab Fuck Mr. Peters!\par
\tab Blinking his eyes as hard as possible he tried to get a grip\emdash not just to his dick, either.  What had happened\emdash had it happened?  \par
\page\tab\ldblquote Ah, there you are sleepy head!\rdblquote  spoke his wife.  She came into the bedroom smiling wearing her day clothes.  \ldblquote Must\rquote a wore you out!\rdblquote  she chortled.\par
\tab\ldblquote Uh, yeah, sure, uh-huh.\rdblquote  was his feeble reply.\par
\tab\ldblquote You got work today, don\rquote t you?\rdblquote\par
\tab Ben swung his legs off the bed, yawned, stifled ripping a narly butt blast, and stared down to his willy.  \lquote what the fuck happened!?\rquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Better get your shower, I\rquote ve got breakfast--\rdblquote  and she went on and on about the Day\rquote s Events; something about her parents taking the girls to school, something about the Milkesons and dinner and something-something else about the girls\rquote  school and teachers and meetings and \'85\par
\tab Ben\rquote s mind was on other things.  \par
\tab The basement.  He wanted to go into the basement but there wasn\rquote t time, he had to get to work.\par
\tab\ldblquote Don\rquote t worry,\rdblquote  cooed Leeann, \ldblquote she\rquote ll still be here when you get home.\rdblquote\par
\tab Ben gulped.  \lquote oh shit!\rquote\par
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\tab His powerful presentation report was a little lacklustered, but by the End of the Business day he was still employed.  Scurrying home he saw several \ldblquote other\rdblquote  Subjects, Targets of Opportunity.  It was still difficult to fathom-comprehend-accept; but for the sanctity of the family, for the good of the family, he had to screw young teenage girls.\par
\tab And his wife was not only OKAY with it, she was helping!\par
\tab At home he found his lovely wife waiting for him; messages from friends, the girls again at her parents\rquote  house, and a special part he had been waiting for had finally come in.\par
\tab\ldblquote She\rquote s waiting for you.\rdblquote  Leeann cooed after Ben had kicked off his shoes, ditched his tie and near sexually fondled the specially delivered chrome emblem that would fit onto the Chevy.\par
\tab\ldblquote She?  Waiting?  Who?  Where?  What?  Huh?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Don\rquote t be a dope!\rdblquote  Leeann bitched.\par
\tab Ben\rquote s heart began to pulse.  \lquote oh.\rquote   All day he had been waiting, lusting.  All day he had battled with his mind\emdash had it even happened?  Was there a fourteen year old girl\emdash a fourteen year old NAKED girl tied up in his basement!?  \par
\tab His breath was near taken away as the sudden realization filled him.  Down into the basement he traipsed\emdash and wasn\rquote t prepared for what he saw.\par
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Never saw this coming\'85\par
\tab Presentation\emdash its all about presentation.  Or was that penetration?\par
\tab In the basement fourteen year old Denise Carpenter lay nakedly stretched over one of those springy horses for children.  Her legs were splayed out wide with the ankles tied to the frame of the springs; her arms/wrists the same.  Ben struggled to breath and felt for a moment ill, a knot formed in his stomach\emdash then his cock near busted out of his pants as his eyes focused on her dainty darling little ass.\par
\tab Trembling hands danced about the girl\rquote s ass, squeezing the cheeks and prodding the virginal anus.  Denise twisted and sputtered \ldblquote NOOOOO!\rdblquote  which only caused her Assaulter to smack her bare ass.\par
\tab And he liked it.\par
\tab Try as he might he tried very hard not to enjoy spanking his children\emdash and he didn\rquote t know exactly what it was exactly that turned him on.  The spanking itself, the bare ass, the youngness of the children being spanked?  As a child himself he had been bare assed spanked, up until he was even nine years old\emdash bent over, pants and underwear down, his Dad whipping his ass with a belt.\par
\tab Thing was, though, eventually he got to like it\emdash he be damned himself to cry or show emotion so he thought sexual thoughts\emdash he got a boner instead of shedding tears.  It only pissed his old man off and the man had to stop lest he kill his only son.  Ben himself would trot off somewhere secure and beat off while rubbing his tenderized ass.\par
\tab He lashed out to Denise\rquote s ass, striking it not so hard but with the loving hand he applied to his daughters.  As Denise thrashed about more Ben became strangely more (and more) aroused.\par
\tab\ldblquote Why don\rquote t you use this?\rdblquote  \par
\tab Leeann\rquote s voice startled him near out of his skin.\par
\tab\ldblquote HOLY SHIT!  DON\rquote T DO THAT!\rdblquote\par
\tab Leeann smiled and handed her petrified hubby a belt.\par
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\tab She screamed, she twisted as much as she could pressed against the bouncing spring horse; her ass was inflamed with the reign of swats\emdash she had come to the point whereas she couldn\rquote t stand it.  She was unable to speak or scream any further and finally the man beating her stopped.\par
\tab Whether he stopped because he was tired out or she was actually bleeding or he had come to his senses she didn\rquote t know\emdash didn\rquote t care, so long as the bastard stopped.\par
\page\tab But her torment had only come to a pause for a moment.  A new assault came moments later\'85\par
\tab The man stepped up behind her thrusting his fingers into her puckered virginal asshole.  Denise would have screamed \ldblquote NOOOOO!\rdblquote  again, but her throat was sore from all her deafening screaming prior.  The man rammed his fingers into her crapper, wriggled them about and it seemed as though he were using the whole hand!\par
\tab The hand would have been preferable to what came nextly\'85\par
\tab Leeann stood close by her naked sweaty husband as he guided his manhood into the unfortunate teen.  The girl no longer screamed, she couldn\rquote t; she sputtered and coughed but had reached that particular goal of endurance.  Leeann parted the girl\rquote s cheeks and watched in awe as inch by inch her hubby made full anal entry.\par
\tab Of course, Ben didn\rquote t have the masterful cock his best friend Jed had, seven inches.  And Ben\rquote s cousin Ham had a \ldblquote bone\rdblquote  that was eight inches of pure pleasure.\par
\tab Uh\'85and how exactly did Leeann know of these two men\rquote s extraordinary schlongs?\par
\tab Oh\'85uh, she read it somewhere.  Yeah, that\rquote s it, she read about it in \ldblquote Extraordinary Cocks of the Lame and Retched\rdblquote .\par
\tab Ben pumped the girl\rquote s ass, sending every inch of what he had into her tight chute.  A fire storm erupted thru the young teen\rquote s body, specifically her pussy area.  She tried jerking her body away as the invading prong in her hole reamed her sending her into another world of mixed emotions.\par
\tab She screamed again, her voice deep and raw, as the forced cock transferred from her asshole to her cunt. It was like a ring of fire burning up her cunt.  Her wail petered out into a grunt as the man forced himself all the way into her, his hips slamming painfully into her tenderized ass.\par
\tab Leeann fingered the gooied asshole and when Denise fussed she was  smacked hard against her bared ass.  Earlier in the day when Denise found herself being stripped of her clothes and then secured over a kid\rquote s play horse the woman had spanked her; she had left only to return minutes later with some sort of \ldblquote object\rdblquote , it was rammed unceremoniously into her asshole\emdash repeatedly.  The woman scornfully warned her (Denise) to behave \ldblquote\emdash or I\rquote ll shove the whole God Damned vegetable garden in your ass and LEAVE IT THERE!\rdblquote\par
\page\tab Denise wriggled, it was an natural thing to do that couldn\rquote t be helped.  Leeann stuffed the girl\rquote s anus with a 8-inch small diameter zucchini adding to an already mounting pressure filling her body.  Black clouds filled Denise\rquote s mind with brilliant flashes of searing light. \par
\tab The wispy fluttering grew into an insistent buzzing sensation that spread throughout her body.  Her breasts jiggled and seemed overly sensitive; her nipples were swollen as the sensation in her young body grew stronger; behind her more powerful thrust there was into both her anus and vagina causing her body to involuntarily hump against the horse.\par
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\tab Leeann caressed her husband\rquote s ass as he pounded his cock into the young teen\rquote s cunt; his balls slapped and sweat drenched him\emdash he seemed to be enjoying himself.  Leeann, too, though, had to admit that the whole affair had incited something strange within her, as well\emdash strange unnatural feelings\'85\par
\tab Denise\rquote s  pussy spasmed time and time again, sending jolting shocks of pleasure through her stunned mind, drawing an inarticulate yell of pleasure (or pain?) from the man behind her.  He gripped her ass flesh and pinched hard as he drove his cock into the depths of her crevice.\par
\tab He was cumming.\par
\tab She shook and trembled all over reeling in the intense pain in her asshole and pussy that was mixed with pleasure she couldn\rquote t deny.  Waves of pleasure rolled through her; the man\rquote s cock inside her didn\rquote t soften but remained steadfastly hard.  It pumped, pulsed, and throbbed as it shot massive wads of cum, wave after wave of hot pecker juice exploded into her cunny with a great deal coming out along the man\rquote s shaft, coating his balls and dripping onto the floor.\par
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\tab He stumbled backwards but managed to regain himself, he plopped onto the kid\rquote s mattress and sat staring in awesome awe at the teen girl\rquote s ass, her cum dripping cunt, and his wife working a vegetable in and out of the girl\rquote s rectum.  This was too much\emdash too much!\par
\tab His cock was sensitized, overly so.  Even banging his wife hadn\rquote t ever brought him the incredible sensations he was feeling.  They weren\rquote t subsiding, either.  Sweat slathered his body, his heart pounded strong and his balls tingled.\par
\tab\ldblquote Are you done?\rdblquote  Leeann asked of him.\par
\tab He shook his head, indicating that he was exhausted.\par
\tab\ldblquote Ooooh, poor baby, cant take it, huh?\rdblquote  it was a slam against his prowess abilities\emdash or inabilities.\par
\tab Ben stood and wobbled his way back up to the luckless teen, spanked her ass using his own cock, then began running his hands up and down her sides.  Leeann clutched his balls and guided his Mr. Stiffy back into the girl\rquote s funky smolder hole.\par
\tab Denise grunted in pain as the man forced himself further into her; her body riding on a razors edge of pain and lust; her clit buzzing angrily as her body seemed to be torn apart\emdash expanding even more so as he stretched her ass wider with his cock.\par
\tab\ldblquote Uhg! Oh God!  Nooooooo!  Uhg! Oooooooh!   YESSSSSsssss!   Uhg!.\rdblquote  she grunted in time to his thrusts as her rapist fucked her ass with the full length of his masterful cock.  The pain increased, blending in with lust that she didn\rquote t understand; but upon reaching the plateau of extreme ecstasy there were sensational spikes towards a peak of overwhelming--unbearable state of incompletion.\par
\tab Denise felt him jerk her ass back against him, holding himself there as he filled her with his love cream.  Her young body was as tight as a bowstring; every muscle, every fiber of her being thrumming as if it had been just plucked, every nerve on tingling with fire.\par
\tab The cock popped out of her ass, leaving a gaping hole the size of a half dollar.  Her pussy was swollen and drenched with her own undeniable juices; throbbing with pleasure and pain.  Her breasts tingled, too; they felt like they were ready to burst and she couldn't stop shaking.\par
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Decent into horror\par
\tab She reacted instinctively, trying to pull back, but the hands were too strong, too insistent.  She gagged once as she felt his cock head stab against her throat; she gagged again and again as the full length of the horrid cock  slid down her throat.  She knew that it had been in her pussy, her asshole, her pussy and asshole again\emdash now it was in her mouth.\par
\tab There was a woman present, holding her head back and barking to her to \ldblquote behave\rdblquote  or it\rquote ll be worse.  How much more could it be worse? Denise wondered.  Her young teen mind was in a furor and she could only deal with one thing at a time.\par
\tab Her nose rested against the man\rquote s pubic hair; her whole body shook uncontrollably\emdash mostly with fear.   When she began to retch the woman barked even stronger, \ldblquote If you puke on him you\rquote ll eat it!\rdblquote\par
\page\tab This didn\rquote t help and cause the hapless girl to very nearly vomit anyways.  She tried to dislodge the cock from her throat; her nostrils flared and her throat spasmed and she felt like she was going to throw up, but she managed to hold the bile that was rising in her throat down with an enormous effort of will and stilled her breathing heavily through her nostrils.\par
\tab Her slender body humped uncontrollably against the spring play horse; the sensations assailing her body overwhelming.  The sudden presence of the man\rquote s cum began to spew down her throat; lights danced before her eyes and then turned to a blur.  Her whole body tensed as it seemed like small, clawed animals scratched along her every nerve as she climaxed, too.\par
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\tab Leeann diddled the girl\rquote s cunny, working the cock-like vegetable in and out of the restrained girl\rquote s cunt and asshole.  As Ben fucked the girl\rquote s mouth, Leeann worked the cuke to where it almost disappeared into her asshole!  \par
\tab Denise continued to fret; it was an uncontrollable response to what was happening to her.  The man\rquote s hands pressed her face painfully against his groin and she felt his cock jerk in her throat--a warm sticky fluid coated her throat as he moaned above her.  \par
\tab She knew what had happened.  It grossed her out.  Her throat spasmed to swallow it and forced more from the tip of his cock--it seemed like it would never end.  Slowly the cock stopped jerking but it didn\rquote t soften.  The man pulled his freshly cleaned prong out and began humping her pretty face squirting another load onto her face and hair.\par
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\tab Her breath shot explosively from her nose as the man\rquote s balls pressed against her face.  Behind her the woman reamed her hole with the \ldblquote object\rdblquote , driving it DEEP into her to the point where it was very uncomfortable.  Then, it was left there while another \ldblquote object\rdblquote  was inserted like a cock into her cunny.  The act sent jagged shards of pain through her anus and cunt which only drove her to greater heights of unknown lust. \par
\tab The ability to hold of vomiting was hard to hold back, her stomach was rolling and she felt the bile coating her throat and excess saliva was in her mouth.  Every time the man\rquote s pelvis slammed into her face she quivered.  With desire?  She couldn't take it any more; it was too much.  She began to move her hips, bucking the object(s) that were in her body.\par
\tab\ldblquote YESSSSSsssss!\rdblquote  she sputtered.\par
\page\tab Everything seemed to explode at once as lights danced before her cum soaked eyes. Unbearable pleasure rocked through her sending her body spasming uncontrollably; her cunt sucking and gasping and roiling with her ass in ecstatic orgasm.  Her pussy quivered and was fingered furiously by the woman.  The man either was aware or not, it didn\rquote t matter, he continued humping her face squirting wad after wad onto her pretty face.\par
\tab Leeann\rquote s fingernails dug deeper into the girl\rquote s clit; being a woman herself she could tell that the teen was experiencing (and enjoying) a tumultuous orgasm beyond the scope of what could possibly be measured.\par
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Night Ventures\par
\tab At the Junction Hwy 14 Ben made a slow sweeping turn off of Hwy 51.  The great grumbling rumble of the powerful powerplant under the hood of his Chevy pleased him.  Leeann\rquote s handiwork on his exposed cock pleased him, too.  Since the adventure had begun with the teenage girl, Denise, Ben\rquote s cock hadn\rquote t died out once!  As they drove thru the bleak night just after midnight to a destination only Leeann knew of, Ben\rquote s cock was worked steadily by Leeann\rquote s hand.\par
\tab In the floorboard behind them lay the crumbled heap of a well fucked Denise Carpenter.  She slept soundly, nakedly, and mindlessly.  After Ben had filled her three holes to capacity, he was done\emdash with her.  He had spanked her, peed on her, spanked her some more, and then fucked her silly and he himself as well.\par
\tab\ldblquote What\rquote ll we do with her now?\rdblquote  Ben asked up innocently not really knowing.\par
\tab Leeann didn\rquote t know, not right off.  They showered and rested all of an hour before Leeann woke her satisfied hubby, \ldblquote I\rquote ve got an idea.\rdblquote  Only this and nothing more!\par
\tab Denise was \ldblquote rinsed\rdblquote  off, douched, and tussed up again and placed into the car (again).  She wept for awhile but after the first hour had fallen off to a deep sleep.  Ben had little idea where he was going, his wife gave directions as they came to certain highways, worked his cock, and that was that.\par
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\tab A few miles down the road from the junction turn another turn came to be\emdash the lone desert road led out to the mining town of Jaxburg.  It was a mining town still in operation, gold was still in \ldblquote them thare mountains\rdblquote  and crews worked it and lived in the two small towns in the area.\par
\page\tab Jaxburg and Randellburg were the two lone desert towns, both were tourists havens and were miles from other civilized towns.  Ben gently powered the massive Chevy down the road, bright lights on.  It was high desert with rolling rustic hills all around and no other vehicles anywhere.\par
\tab\ldblquote There\rquote s something up ahead,\rdblquote  Leeann said ceasing her jerking off Ben\rquote s cock.\par
\tab\ldblquote What?\rdblquote  he didn\rquote t see anything.\par
\tab\ldblquote It\rquote s a pullout, a wide spot, a lone tree.\rdblquote  She explained scanning out the windshield intently.\par
\tab Ben slowed and peeled his eyes to the left side landscape.  There was no moon but a jillion stars kinda helped with the light scheme.  There was some concern, some nervousness.  What was Leeann up to?  What was she planning?\par
\tab\ldblquote THERE!\rdblquote  Leeann shouted.\par
\tab It WAS a pullout, a big open space off the one side of the road.\par
\tab There, too, was a lone tree\emdash a big leafy thing with seemingly guarding some sort of structure.  The structure was actually below ground, a power sub-station encircled by a high chain link fence.  There were steps leading down to a small open space, then a well secured locked door.\par
\tab Not a soul was about, no cars, no lights, no campfires, no flying saucers.  All was quiet and still with only a slight chill in the air\emdash but it WAS 3AM.  Denise was hustled out of the car, her hands and feet remained bound and she was pushed up over the fence.  As she struggled to stand up in her confusion she went tripping down the steel stairs.  \par
\tab Using a powerful spotlight from the car Ben shone it on the naked teen.  She had hit her head but was moving.  There was blood and Ben feared she had gotten herself a concussion.\par
\tab\ldblquote All the better,\rdblquote  Leeann said, \ldblquote makes her less likely to remember correctly what\rquote s happened to her.\rdblquote\par
\tab\lquote Or us.\rquote  Ben said to himself.\par
\tab\ldblquote We go home now?\rdblquote  he asked aloud.\par
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\tab Almost, not quite.  At the junction that segued onto the main highway the went thru the mountains and then to their home an hour away Leeann suggested that they make for the desert town along the highway.  It was more popular; there was major truckstop train hub (non-passenger), a mining operation of borax, salt, and other assorted minerals; it sat on a major thoroughfare of tourists heading up and down the state north and south as well as east and west.\par
\page\tab At a restaurant not involved with truckers Ben and Leeann had morning breakfast.  Afterwards at the payphone they placed a 911 call and gave information on where to find a nude fourteen year old girl.  Leeann sprayed the phone receiver with alcohol then wiped it down.  Ben was astounded\emdash Leeann had come prepared.\par
\tab Mostly, Leeann watched too many gumshoe movies\'85\par
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\tab Half way back home and Ben had to pull off the road (for a pee.)\par
Leeann came out to join him, she stripped off her clothes and stood with her legs apart wide pissing up a storm.  Ben finished his piss and then watched/listened his wife going.  Moments afterwards Leeann found herself sprawled out on the very warm hood of the Chevy having her brains fucked out.\par
\tab They did it on the hood, then on the ground rolling in the \ldblquote puddles\rdblquote  they had just created, then out into the desert sand, then in the backseat before their inflamed lust subsided\emdash long enough for them to coast on home.\par
\tab Once home their lust put them in the shower where Leeann sucked off her hubby\rquote s cock much like the teenager they had had in their basement.  Then, they retired to their bed\emdash only to be interrupted at the pivotal moment when Leeann\rquote s parents brought the chit\rquote lins back home\'85\par
\tab But wait!  There\rquote s more!\par
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The Missionary Position\par
\tab At nearly seven thousand feet the air was crisp, clear, and most of all\emdash clean.  The pines and cedars were thick and the sanctity of it all was astounding\emdash breathtaking.  A red fox was spotted, along with a woodpecker pecking away somewhere high up in the knotty pines.  Walking thru the woods was like listening to a cacophony of a woodsy symphony; a pre-concert to begin with, the tuning of a gathered orchestra of sorts.  A sort of odd syncopation with a cardinal taking up the opening bar; calling his wife who answered across the meadow.\par
\tab Other members of the orchestra began to play in, a robin trilled in the birches by the creek sounding out her version of a viola.  The morning doves nestled out of place but there nonetheless in the sunlight meadow gave their voices much like cellos.\par
\tab And of course there were the blue jays, the squawkers and talkers of the woodsy symphony; they were actually quite charming in their self-righteous yet boisterous ways.  It gave cause to wonder of a musical riddle, did they play brass, or more of a bass fiddle?\par
\page\tab Starling by the where the boulders massed added jarring noises; grackles screeched like the hinges of brass (doors).  Only the hermit thrush from the berry bushes seemed to be in perfect pitch giving his all like a lone hobo belting out his song like on a solo oboe.\par
\tab Not to be outdone was the wood thrush, a singer singing alto.\par
\tab Squirrels and chipmunks, deer, skunks, and the lone fox all came to listening to the woodsy symphony.  The sounds of people, though, dispersed the orchestra and audience leaving on the serenity of the majestic setting.\par
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\tab A family van came to park facing the meadow.  The van\rquote s occupants remained inside until the dust from the dirt road had settled, then they quickly scrambled out to take in the beauty.  There were six of them, three girls of various ages and one boy, of a single age.  There, too, were their parental units, one of each with one a year older than the other.\par
\tab A nice family, the oldest was tall, getting the \ldblquote tall\rdblquote  gene from her Daddy who was also \ldblquote tall.\rdblquote   But she had the blond hair gene from her mother.  The other children had the dark hair gene\emdash from their Daddy.\par
\tab The Daddy and Mommy brushed shoulders with the Daddy using binoculars to see the sights.  There weren\rquote t much to see, however; rocks, trees, a lone lizard.  The kids made for the meadow\emdash where there was water there would be kids.\par
\tab\ldblquote Be careful!\rdblquote  called out their Mother, \ldblquote don\rquote t fall in!  Don\rquote t get wet, please don\rquote t--\rdblquote  her tall husband gave her a scornful look and she shut up mothering.\par
\tab Judy Mission took her time, looking over the rocks and trying to see if there were anything of interest.  There wasn\rquote t really, just a serene meadow in the midst of a lot of trees and big rocks.  It was okay, but just okay.  She\rquote d much rather be with her friends, at the Mall, scoping boys and listening to free music in the Mall\rquote s central courtyard\emdash and scoping boys.\par
\tab Fourteen year old Jolene watched as her twelve year old dopey brother straddled the narrow creek.  Despite it being narrow she knew that the dopey boy was going to fall in.\par
\tab And he did.\par
\tab Ten year old Jennifer nearly fell in, too, she was laughing so hard.\par
\tab Big sis Judy was quick like a rabbit hoisting her soaked brother out of the creek; it wasn\rquote t particular deep but it was cold (at near 7,000 feet it was damn cold.)  \par
\page\tab At the van their Mother gave both the boy and her hubby contemptuous looks.  The Daddy merely smiled, \lquote they\rquote re kids, he\rquote s a boy; it\rquote s what boys do!\rquote\par
\tab The Mother looked unhappy, and angry.\par
\tab The Daddy gave a look to his eldest, \lquote take care of him, will you?\rquote\par
\tab Judy nodded and escorted her soaked to the skin brother to the van.\par
\tab The Daddy and Mommy moved a ways from the van.\par
\tab The side door of the custom family van opened and Judy entered there in while soaked to the skin Jason began stripping off his wet clothes.  When he was nude he began wringing out his clothes.  He also began to shiver.  His sixteen year old sister emerged from the van with a fresh set of clothing and a towel.  She began to dry him off and neither seemed embarrassed about the situation whatsoever\emdash not even when the girl dried his naughty bits!\par
\tab To one side of the meadow the girls Jolene and Jennifer followed a natural nature trail. \ldblquote Hold up.\rdblquote  Jolene called, \ldblquote I gotta pee.\rdblquote  Jennifer giggled, blushed some, and turned to see where the rest of the family was.  Jolene unfastened her jeans and squatted.\par
\tab As she peed, she farted, too.\par
\tab Jennifer giggled all the more and watched ecstatically as her sister urinated.  A tingling sensation there was to her young ten year old cunny, she gouged her hand to it and did a little dance on the trail as well.  Jolene finished and then realized that she hadn\rquote t brought any toilet paper with her.  Some handy-dandy leaves there were nearby and so she used them to wipe her cunny.\par
\tab Thereafter she pulled up her clothes and scraped the dirt with her foot to cover up where she had puddled.  The girls went on.\par
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\tab By a great rock John and Jacqueline embraced with Jacqueline nestled into her hubby. John snuggled her, mindful of where his hands were, and where the children were.  He could just see Judy\rquote s head bobbing about at the lee side of the van; Jolene and Jennifer were just in sight, too.  All was well.\par
\tab With the kids somewhat occupied, John tried his luck at \ldblquote friskiness\rdblquote .\par
\tab Jacqueline quickly quelled his intentions by holding his hands still, keeping them from copping a feel of her breasts.  (she was unable, though, to do anything about the \ldblquote uprising\rdblquote  behind her\'85 (figure that one out for yourself)\par
\tab John, apparently realizing his lustful pursuits were being nipped guided his wife to the edge of the meadow; it was serene, picturesque, and quiet.  Again, John attempted lustful pursuits\'85\par
\page\tab And again, he was denied.\par
\tab Undaunted, John guided Jacqueline up the small hill nearby the meadow.  The girls could be still be seen romping in the meadow.  Judy\rquote s head could be seen at the side of the van.  John attempted his ploy again, but being a little more aggressive.\par
\tab\ldblquote JOHN!\rdblquote  almost shouted his wife, \ldblquote We cant do it here.\rdblquote  \lquote you horny little bastard!\rquote\par
\tab John, though, was in \lquote I want it NOW\rquote  mode and began caressing his somewhat domineering wife; squeezing her ass and trying for a backdoor assault to her crotch.\par
\tab Surprisingly she was not objectionable and John moved behind her and began undoing her jeans, working one hand up under her shirt to maul her breasts.  His cock was rock hard and it pressed against her tight ass.  Jacqueline had been taken from behind before; two of their four children had been conceived from a \ldblquote backdoor\rdblquote  assault.\par
\tab Just as John had her pants undone and his cock out, \par
\tab\ldblquote JOHN!\rdblquote\par
\tab it was a shout not of distress and alarm.\par
\tab John looked across the meadow area where their van was, and two of their four children (the ones conceived via the backdoor banditry) to see a stranger coming along.\par
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\tab From the onset he looked crazed, sleezy, and one not to be trusted.  John and Jacqueline quickly hustled their way to the van to intercept the stranger.\par
\tab\ldblquote Hi there!\rdblquote  the wiry man said, his clothes were disheveled and he beheld a curious odor.  Three or four days of beard growth, uncombed/unkempt hair that was coarse jet black hung loosely about his shoulders and then there were his eyes.\par
\tab His eyes seemed to be of no particular color but gray.  \par
\tab He stood about six foot and no more than 180 pounds.  \par
\tab Jacqueline couldn\rquote t remember if she had seen his face on Wanted or Suspected posters or not but she knew that he was dangerous.\par
\tab She was right of course\'85\par
\tab Young Jason Mission stood petrified; his pants and underwear at his ankles while behind him was the stranger holding a large blade to the boy\rquote s  testicle sack.  A few feet away at the van was Judy, petrified herself.  She looked pleadingly to her parents as they came hurriedly to the scene.\par
\page\tab\ldblquote Gather your children.\rdblquote  the stranger said.  And although he seemed not be equipped with any \ldblquote devices\rdblquote  of any one sort, his words forced them to call out for the wandering offspring, Jolene and Jennifer.  Of course, with the man having their son\rquote s testicles resting on a great hunting knife there was that, too.\par
\tab The stranger wore an off-white shirt that was only partially tucked it.  It was some two-three sizes too big for him; his brown pants, too, seemed awkwardly off-sized.  Then there were his shoes, one was an old well worn out dress shoe while the other was a well worn out deck shoe.\par
\tab He was thin, not too tall, not very weighty, and had sunken eyes--sunken cheeks.  He looked strange, smelled stranger.  His teeth, too, weren\rquote t too clean but it was those eyes\emdash those gray eyes that unnerved Jacqueline the most.\par
\tab When Jolene and Jennifer finally arrived the stranger smiled.\par
\tab The girls were horrified and clung to their Mother.\par
\tab\ldblquote Do as I say and you can go home.\rdblquote  The stranger said.\par
\tab\ldblquote What do you want?  Don\rquote t hurt us, do what you want to me, but--\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote SILENCE!\rdblquote  the stranger shouted, \ldblquote Enough of your rabble.\rdblquote  The stranger licked his lips and stared at the girls, feasting his eyes onto the oldest, Judy.  \par
\tab\ldblquote Take off your clothes.\rdblquote\par
\tab Jacqueline fainted.\par
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\tab When Jacqueline came to, she was being held by her husband.  Across from her was her young son still in the clutches of the madman; the madman still with the hunting knife nestled up against her son\rquote s bared testicles.  Up by the van was daughter Judy, topless.\par
\tab She stood trembling in wet pants, her fear was high but so was her concern.  She stared at her brother; he stood in absolute petrifaction.  The stranger had a strange wicked look about him.  She knew best not to deny him\emdash whatever he wanted.\par
\tab Whatever he wanted\'85\par
\tab\ldblquote Take \lquote em off!\rdblquote  the man said aloud.\par
\tab Judy stared in awe, she trembled and shook in unknown fear.  Her parents were beside themselves (literally).  There was nothing that they could do\emdash the strange wicked man had control (and he weren\rquote t using no EMAD, neither!)\par
\page\tab Slowly Judy peeled down her wetted pants.  Just her pants.  She knew it wasn\rquote t enough and wouldn\rquote t be enough.  The wicked man looked to her smiling wickedly, leering, almost lusting.  Her parents were pleading but a nasty glare from but them in their place.  They watched their daughter slid her pants down, followed by her very wet panties.\par
\tab John Mission closed his eyes tightly, clung to his wife and began praying.  Praying.  That was what he did\emdash a lot; it was his business as he was a bona fide certified \ldblquote missionary\rdblquote  preacher.  \par
\tab But curiosity opened his eyes\emdash his sixteen year old daughter was naked, just stepping out of her clothes.  She turned to position herself, placing her hands inside the van on the floor.  Then she spread her legs wide.  Then she pulled a cheek open to expose her naughty bits to the strange-wicked man\emdash and her little brother.\par
\tab The boy although in peril stared at his sister\rquote s bare ass, her crack and fur burger.  He got wood.  His young pud had already been somewhat stiff before the strange man had come upon them\'85\par
\tab Terrified Jolene and Jennifer were hit up next\emdash told to strip off their clothes by the strange-weird man.  Neither girl could rightly comprehend the command, they heard the words but the comprehension failed them.  The stranger looked leeringly to the girls\rquote  father, \ldblquote tell \lquote em or I\rquote ll slice \lquote em.\rdblquote\par
\tab And though the man\rquote s broken syntax was so, John Mission understand that if he didn\rquote t convey earnestly to his daughters the man\rquote s desire, he\rquote d slice Jason\rquote s balls off.\par
\tab Still, though, Jolene and Jennifer had troubles undressing (themselves.)\par
\tab\ldblquote Fine then,\rdblquote  said the man, \ldblquote YOU take \lquote em off.\rdblquote\par
\tab John didn\rquote t quite get the man\rquote s meaning; to take HIS clothes off or take off his girls\rquote  clothes?\par
\tab John licked his lips nervously; the strange man stared him down; Jennifer pissed her pants.  Through the stare, John got the message\emdash\lquote take off your daughters\rquote  clothes.\rquote\par
\tab Jacqueline stared wonderingly at her husband as he left her and made way to the girls.  Jolene cringed in anticipation.  Her father cooed to her and then undressed her\'85\par
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\tab Laying out inside the van with her father undressing her from the side, the strange-weird man smiled as he watched the girl\rquote s panties come off her lovely young legs.  With his free hand he caressed the young boy\rquote s ass, digging his fingers into the boy\rquote s crack, probing the boy\rquote s tight anus.\par
\tab Cameron smiled, leered, lusted, and enjoyed\'85\par
\page\tab After she was rendered nude she stood trembling (and peeing still) beside her big sister.  Just a trickle of pee dripped from her furry snatch, she was fourteen and had quite the lovely body; full supple breasts, hourglass shape to her frame, lovely hair, nice ass.  \par
\tab Jennifer struggled as she was led to the van, \ldblquote Nooooo, Daddy, please!\rdblquote  she wailed.\par
\tab\ldblquote JOHN!\rdblquote  almost screamed Jacqueline.\par
\tab John whipped his head around, his glare was frightening but transmitted a great deal of information.  \lquote if I don\rquote t that madman is going to cut off our boy\rquote s balls!\rquote\par
\tab John had to give a \ldblquote hand\rdblquote  to his young daughter, putting her into OBEY mode.  She stopped struggling and the \ldblquote madman\rdblquote  had a finger working up into Jason\rquote s anus\emdash and the boy had a boner raging!\par
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\tab And speaking of raging boners\'85\par
\tab As Jennifer\rquote s clothes came off onto the ground, her legs forced open so as the madman could have a good looksee like he wanted, it could be seen that John Mission had wood.  Only the madman Cameron could see it and was aware of it, but\'85\par
\tab With the three girls nude they were presented for viewing.\par
\tab Cameron blinked his eyes slowly, smiled with a demonic sneer, licked his lips as if prepping to dine on a succulent steak.  His finger up the boy\rquote s ass was up all the way in making the boy fidget\emdash which wasn\rquote t good consider the sharpness of the blade holding his testicles\'85\par
\tab\ldblquote Your turn, Pop.\rdblquote  said the strange weird man.\par
\tab John looked at him, \lquote huh?\rquote\par
\tab\ldblquote It\rquote s a family thing,\rdblquote  the stranger replied, he wasn\rquote t clear, but most madmen aren\rquote t.  He cocked his head, narrowed his eyes and conveyed merely by his look what he wanted.\par
\tab John gulped, shook his head \lquote no\rquote\emdash not \lquote no, but HELL FUCKING NO!\rquote\par
\tab Cameron smiled and with just a little twist of his finger he began jamming even further into Jason\rquote s ass.  Of course it was thought that the boy\rquote s testicles were being sliced.\par
\tab\ldblquote JOHN!\rdblquote  shouted Jacqueline, \ldblquote Do whatever he wants!\rdblquote  although she herself wasn\rquote t quite sure.\par
\tab John in fear for his son\rquote s privates slipped off his shirt.  That was no big deal\emdash his children had seen him topless before.  They, too, had seen him in his undies.  And on rare accidental occasions they had seen him naked, but mere brief glimpses.\par
\page\tab John, though, had seen his children naked\emdash from birth up into their modest years.  He stood in his tidy-whiteys, holding out for hope that the strange man would be satisfied.\par
\tab Of course he wasn\rquote t.\par
\tab Jacqueline lost her breath as she watched her husband of twenty years lower his underpants.  \ldblquote Oh my God!\rdblquote  she breathed.\par
\tab John stood with a half erection\'85\par
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\tab Judy stared blankly, the command she heard, everyone heard, but it didn\rquote t register.  Slowly she licked her lips; her soft blue eyes going from the strange weird man, across the dirt to her nude father finally resting her eyes upon his half masted mast.\par
\tab There was no way.\par
\tab No way.\par
\tab No way that she could follow thru with the horrid command given to her:  \lquote handle his cock.\rquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Haven\rquote t you handle a COCK before?\rdblquote  asked the man boldly.\par
\tab Judy gave the man a stern look of \lquote how the fuck dare you!\rquote\par
\tab Her breath nearly taken away she struggled to respond, the whole ordeal was beyond her ability to comprehend.  \par
\tab\ldblquote Play with his dick or you\rquote re little brother will never play with his!\rdblquote\par
\tab and at that instant young Jason screamed.\par
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\tab John stared in awe as his teenage daughter fondled his cock.  He couldn\rquote t even get his WIFE to fondle his cock.  He battled himself\emdash to enjoy the pleasurable sensation or fight it and go limp.  The Mind was willing but the Body\'85\par
\tab Judy stroked her Dad\rquote s member, it grew stiffer, harder, longer.  It was warm in her hand and she didn\rquote t know what else to do but to go Up and Down, Up and Down.  She almost took a glance to her Mother, but then returned to simply watching her handiwork.\par
\tab Beside them young Jolene and Jennifer wept and sniveled.\par
\tab\ldblquote Suck his cock.\rdblquote\par
\tab The words entered her mind with a stinging bright light.\par
\tab There was NO FUCKING WAY she was going to suck her Daddy\rquote s dick.  No way.  No FUCKING WAY.\par
\page\tab Yes way.\par
\tab A trickle of blood coated the shiny blade the madman held at Jason\rquote s sack.  The boy had tears streaming down his face, his little twelve year old puddling was all shriveled up like after a bath or swimming.  The madman clutching him would surely follow thru with his threat, slicing off Jason\rquote s testicles and then his dick.\par
\tab Judy felt ill, a swath of intense heat bathed her body, consuming her and making her dizzy.  All thoughts in her mind evaporated as she sunk to her knees.\par
\tab John begged, he shook his head and decreed that he would do ANYTHINH (else).  But the madman wasn\rquote t interested in \ldblquote anything else\rdblquote ; he wanted to see sixteen year old daughter Judy suck (off) her 38 year old Daddy\rquote s dick.\par
\tab Down she went, her teenage lips pressing against the pulsing head.  She closed her eyes, shaking her head \lquote NO\rquote  but couldn\rquote t bare to see her little brother\rquote s member laying on the ground.  She gulped and engulfed her Dad\rquote s dong.\par
\tab Jacqueline fainted (again).\par
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\tab John had troubles keeping his hands to himself; he clenched his hands making a stern fist of defiance, but then yearned to roam his fingers thru his daughter\rquote s hair.  His ass flexed and deeply did he strive to keep from slamming his prick into her mouth.\par
\tab Across the way by the wooden pole fence Jacqueline remained in a fainted heap.  That was good for John was getting off on \ldblquote getting off.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Fuck her face, Dad, fuck it good!\rdblquote\par
\tab John stared at the man, \lquote if I get my hands on you!\rquote  not one Scripture could John summon, none of his ten years of ministry saved him.  Slowly as Judy worked her mouth down on his cock he eased it into her as well.  It felt good and he couldn\rquote t remember the last time he had gotten a blowjob.\par
\tab Oh yes, it was Kimberly Shaven, on the night before the morning he went into the seminary; in the front seat of his Dad\rquote s Mercury.  She had shown him her tits, peeled off her short skirt (no panties) and then worked his cock into a frenzy.  No sex, but a blowjob wasn\rquote t sex.\par
\tab John reached that particular aspect of blowjob enjoyment where his eyes fluttered, toes curled, and hands automatically rummaged about the cocksucker\rquote s head.  He was no longer in control of himself.  \par
\page\tab Daughter Judy was about the same; she had the full length of her Dad\rquote s dong in her mouth\emdash it was a 7-incher and the head was gouging her tonsils.  Small squirts of his jiz blasted a coating against the back of her throat\emdash but she didn\rquote t gag.  She didn\rquote t gag\'85\par
\tab And Judy, too, was finally enjoying what she was doing\emdash as she sucked she worked her Dad\rquote s testicles (on her own) as well as slipped a finger to her pussy to uproarious joy her clit.  She began to make pleasing moans\emdash whether from the joy of sucking cock, sucking her Dad\rquote s cock, or fingering her clit wasn\rquote t known.\par
\tab John began to shoot loads into his daughter\rquote s mouth, it was unstoppable as gusher after gusher of intense pleasure seethed thru his loins, shooting magnificent spasms of ecstasy that seldom he ever got from other sources\'85\par
\tab With the last blast of his liquid love had been drawn out, Judy (on her own) sat back on her heels smacking her lips.  Her clit and nipples were inflamed, cum drizzled out the corners of her mouth; her Dad\rquote s cum squirter shot a bit more of his precious life giving juices and on his own he masturbated, shooting the bits of cum onto his daughter\rquote s supple breasts.\par
\tab He then fell onto the step of the van, eyes still fluttering, balls singing, cock pulsing, heart pounding.  Before him his teenage daughter sat with cum on her face and tits.  A dream cum true?\par
\tab\ldblquote You\rquote d like to fuck her pussy, wouldn\rquote t you?\rdblquote  \par
\tab John thought he\rquote d have a heart attack right then and there.\par
\tab A blowjob from his daughter was one thing, but there was no way\emdash NO WAY he\rquote d ever put his dick into her body anywhere else.  No way!\par
\tab The madman merely smiled and called for Judy.\par
\tab\ldblquote Come here, sweetie.\rdblquote\par
\tab Judy turned to face the horrid man, her breath she could barely catch.  In her mind whirled the fact that she had not only SUCKED her Dad\rquote s dick, but swallowed his spunk, too!\par
\tab\ldblquote Suck your brother like you just did your Daddy.\rdblquote\par
\tab The knot in Judy\rquote s belly exploded into a fury of sickening waves; bile secretions coated her throat, overpower and overwhelming her Daddy\rquote s jiz.  Her toes curled but not for sexual joy.  \lquote No, no, please,\rquote  she conveyed in her beg to the man as she met his mysterious gray eyes.  She shook her head in her plea; there was more trickling of blood on the once shiny blade and Jason was in dire peril.\par
\tab Judy crawled over on her hands and knees, her Daddy behind her (on the van step) watching her ass.  He was once more in turmoil himself\emdash concerned highly for his son\rquote s welfare, and aroused by his daughter\rquote s ass.\par
\page\tab Jacqueline awoke and immediately vomited.  She retched and hurled (blowing chunks) and shook her head near violently trying to clear it\emdash only to pass out again when she saw her oldest child sucking off her youngest\'85\par
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\tab\ldblquote You play with your pee-pee?\rdblquote  the madman asked.\par
\tab Young Jason Mission couldn\rquote t respond\emdash especially with his big sister sucking his \ldblquote pee-pee.\rdblquote   Being twelve, Jason didn\rquote t have a masterful cock like his Daddy, did\emdash but Judy enjoyed it just the same.  She fully engulfed the whole thang into her mouth\emdash fingering her pussy all the while.\par
\tab She was unaware of her Daddy behind her watching her antics.\par
\tab\ldblquote You suck your brother\rquote s pee-pee before?\rdblquote  \par
\tab Judy choked on her brother\rquote s pud.  How incredulous a question he should ask.  Judy pulled back, Jason\rquote s prick popping out of her mouth.  She couldn\rquote t believe what he had asked.\par
\tab The strange-weird madman merely smiled\emdash and waited for the answer.  \par
\tab Judy didn\rquote t answer verbally, of course, the madman saw in her eyes that it was so.  He smiled, his off-colored teeth gleaming just the same even more wickedly than ever before.\par
\tab\ldblquote You play with your brother\rquote s cock?\rdblquote  he asked boldly.\par
\tab Again the answer was conveyed with sheer disdain.\par
\tab Thereafter, Judy was re-directed back to the rest of her family, to lay out on the ground with her legs open and to finger herself.  Her position was to be right in front of her stunned naked Dad.\par
\tab She had no choice, she was sick with fear, dread, horror, and anger.\par
\tab John\rquote s johnson came to full life as his naked teenage daughter laid out before him, her supple legs open and her oh-so fuckable cunt invitingly displayed before him.  In his mind he knew\emdash he knew that before it was over he\rquote d be forced to sink himself into her.  A quick glance to his wife and John\rquote s concern lessoned\'85\par
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\tab Try as he might, stifling his moan of pleasure could not be silenced.  The act of receiving a BJ was good, but from his fourteen year old daughter was bad.  The pleasure of being sucked won out over all, despite who was sucking him.\par
\tab On the ground daughter Judy continued fingering herself, but as fourteen year old Jolene took up the task of cocksucking, Judy had to get on her hands and knees, ass up, and finger herself before her family.\par
\tab Jolene wept all the while servicing her Daddy.  She gagged some, retched some, and very nearly barfed, but didn\rquote t and received a copious amount of Daddy cum moments later.\par
\tab The Daddy cum splashing into her mouth finally made her retch to the point of hurling.  Her lunch she had had a couple hours earlier all came up.  It was a downer and John was nearly sickened, too\emdash he had never had a girl throw up on him before.\par
\tab A handy-dandy towel (that had Judy had used to dry off Jason earlier) was used to wipe off Jolene\rquote s spew.  His own spew had gone straight down the girl\rquote s throat\'85\par
\tab\ldblquote Come here.\rdblquote  The man behind her said.\par
\tab Jolene looked pleadingly to her Daddy.  John tried to give some sort of \ldblquote it\rquote s okay\rdblquote  message to her, he didn\rquote t like it any better than she.  Jolene somehow managed to \ldblquote get a grip\rdblquote  and crawled on her hands and knees to her brother.\par
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\tab There was no stifling the moan of pleasure\emdash as ten year old Jennifer took his cock and devoured it.  Greatly he tried to contain himself, to maintain his posture, his status as a minister.  But blowjob was a blowjob!  Sure it was his daughter giving him the pleasure of a lifetime.  Sure she was only ten years old.  Sure she was pretty.  Sure she was good\'85\par
\tab She wasn\rquote t an expert\emdash but she was good.  With both hands the child gripped her Daddy\rquote s dong and worked his organ into her mouth\emdash all the while crying, sniveling, and gulping.  \par
\tab Try as he might, he couldn\rquote t resist enjoying the act.  He loved his daughter that was to be sure, and he would never-never/ever-ever engage in such an immoral act (on his own.)  whether or not he had \ldblquote dreams\rdblquote  or fantasizes was not clear or known.\par
\tab By his third child he had come to realize that it would be better go along with the hellish ordeal than to fight it\emdash\lquote specially since the madman still held the hunting knife to his son\rquote s testicles.  The blade, too, was coated in blood.\par
\tab Shutting out the image of his son he leaned back in the van and relished in the newest blowjob.  Despite being merely ten years old, Jennifer Marie Mission seemed to be very good at what she was doing.  She had more of a \ldblquote technique\rdblquote  than did Jolene or Judy.  John didn\rquote t care, didn\rquote t give a shit\emdash he laid back and humped his sweet daughter\rquote s mouth and for the first time in YEARS had his third orgasm in the same day!\par
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\tab\ldblquote But the men would not hearken to him: so the man took his concubine, and brought her forth unto them; and they knew her, and abused her all the night until the morning.\rdblquote\cf1 --{\field{\*\fldinst{HYPERLINK "http://www.skepticsannotatedbible.com/jg/19.html" \\\\l "25" }}{\fldrslt{Judges 19:25}}}\cf0\f0\fs28  \par
\tab\ldblquote And Adam knew his wife; and she conceived.\rdblquote  This is the first sexual intercourse mentioned in the Bible. \par
\tab\ldblquote And Cain knew his wife.\rdblquote  That's nice, but where the hell did she come from? The Bible doesn't mention any of Cain's sisters. Well, maybe he married his mom.  In any case, Cain and the mysterious Mrs. Cain have a son (another blue cigar!).  His name is Enoch and he builds a city (population 3).\par
\tab\ldblquote And Adam knew his wife again; and she bare a son.\rdblquote  Way to go Adam! \par
\tab\ldblquote The sons of God came in unto the daughters of men\rdblquote  producing \ldblquote the mighty men of old, men of renown.\rdblquote\par
\tab The \ldblquote just and righteous\cf1\rdblquote  {\field{\*\fldinst{HYPERLINK "http://www.skepticsannotatedbible.com/topics/noah.html" }}{\fldrslt{Noah}}}\f0\fs28  ({\field{\*\fldinst{HYPERLINK "http://www.skepticsannotatedbible.com/gen/6.html" \\\\l "9" }}{\fldrslt{6:9}}}\f0\fs28 , {\field{\*\fldinst{HYPERLINK "http://www.skepticsannotatedbible.com/gen/7.html" \\\\l "1" }}{\fldrslt{7:1}}}\f0\fs28 )\cf0  plants a vineyard, gets drunk, and lies around naked in his tent.  His son, Ham, happens to see his father in this condition. When \cf1{\field{\*\fldinst{HYPERLINK "http://www.skepticsannotatedbible.com/topics/noah.html" }}{\fldrslt{Noah}}}\cf0\f0\fs28  sobers up and hears \ldblquote what his young son had done unto him\rdblquote  (what did he do besides look at him?), he curses not Ham, who \ldblquote saw the nakedness of his father,\rdblquote  but Ham's son, Canaan. \ldblquote A servant of servants shall he [Canaan] be unto his brethren\cf1 .\rdblquote  {\field{\*\fldinst{HYPERLINK "http://www.skepticsannotatedbible.com/gen/9.html" \\\\l "20" }}{\fldrslt{9:20-25}}}\cf0\f0\fs28  \par
\tab\ldblquote And \cf1{\field{\*\fldinst{HYPERLINK "http://www.skepticsannotatedbible.com/topics/noah.html" }}{\fldrslt{Noah}}}\cf0\f0\fs28  awoke from his wine, and knew what his younger son had done unto him.\rdblquote   What did Ham do?  Did he just look at his naked father or was there something more to it than that?  Some scholars have suggested that Ham committed homosexual rape on his drunken father, and that is why Ham's descendants were eternally punished with slavery. \par
\tab Poor Pharaoh couldn't resist the \ldblquote very fair\rdblquote  Sarai, and he takes her into his harem.  Sarai is the first of a long line of barren women who were desperate for children.  (In the Bible, it is the women who are barren, never the men.)  She sends Abram into her handmaid, Hagar, so that she can \ldblquote obtain children by her.\rdblquote  Abram gladly complies.  (well who wouldn\rquote t!?)\par
\tab God establishes his covenant with Abram:  \ldblquote This is my covenant ... every man child among you shall be circumcised.  And ye shall circumcise the flesh of your foreskin.\rdblquote   It seems that penises are supremely important to God. \par
\tab Sarah, who was about 90 years old and gone through menopause, laughs at God when he tells her that she will have a son. She asks God if she will \ldblquote have pleasure\rdblquote  with her "Lord" [Abraham], when both are so very old. \par
\page\tab God assures her that he will return and impregnate her at the appointed time. \par
\tab The two angels that visit Lot wash their feet, eat, and are sexually irresistible to Sodomites. \par
\tab God kills everyone in Sodom and Gomorrah.  This was because, so say the Christian Right, some homosexuals lived there.\par
\tab Lot refuses to give up his angels to the perverted mob, offering his two \ldblquote virgin daughters\rdblquote  instead.  He tells the bunch of angel rapers to \ldblquote do unto them [his daughters] as is good in your eyes.\rdblquote   This is the same man that is called \ldblquote just\rdblquote  and \ldblquote righteous\rdblquote  in \cf1{\field{\*\fldinst{HYPERLINK "http://www.skepticsannotatedbible.com/2pet/2.html" \\\\l "7" }}{\fldrslt{2 Pet.2:7-8}}}\f0\fs28 . {\field{\*\fldinst{HYPERLINK "http://www.skepticsannotatedbible.com/gen/19.html" \\\\l "8" }}{\fldrslt{19:8}}}\cf0\f0\fs28  \par
\tab Lot and his daughters camp out in a cave for a while.  The daughters get their \ldblquote just and righteous\rdblquote  father drunk, and have sexual intercourse with him, and each conceives and bears a son (wouldn't you know it!). Just another wholesome family values Bible story. \par
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\tab There were 14 buttons in the vinyl ceiling; one of the interior lights were out; the film tint on the rear side window needed replacing again; were gutters clear of debris; Ms. Jones probably had his message phone blocked up with her whinning drivel; if someone brought one more egg salad dish to the monthly dinner he was gonna puke.\par
\tab His cock enjoyed incredible delights, beyond sensations he had ever had before\emdash he had no idea that engaging in such illicit and immoral pleasure would be so good.  He trembled so, his hands clamped tightly to his daughter\rquote s ass, his cock sliding nicely into her snug fitting quim.\par
\tab Judy herself enjoyed the illicit sex act, she moved up and down her Daddy\rquote s cock, working her cunny and body to fully enjoy.  At the beginning when she had been told by the horrid madman to \ldblquote go mount your Daddy\rdblquote  she had thought she would hurl like her sister Jennifer had done.\par
\tab Her Daddy, too, thought he would be sick.  \par
\tab All three girls had to lay before their naked father and fingerbang themselves\emdash that helped the old man get a boner\emdash again.  When he was stiff, enough, the madman spoke aloud to Judy, \ldblquote go mount your Daddy!\rdblquote   When she hesitated too long, Jason screamed and his testicle sac bled more.\par
\tab So Judy mounted her Daddy, guided his manhood into her cunny and \ldblquote rode\rdblquote  him.  She wasn\rquote t a pro, but she wasn\rquote t a virgin, either.  She had a unique talent that she surely didn\rquote t get from her somewhat frigid mother.  As she rode her father, her sexual lust increased\emdash and so did his.\par
\tab He tried, he really tried NOT to become so enamored with his teen daughter, not to be so enthralled or so readily ready to enjoy the blissful few minutes of their illicit unionship.  Unable to focus on her sweet face he brought his eyes to focus on her jiggling knockers.\par
\tab Always had he fancied himself the typical \ldblquote ass\rdblquote  man, assuming that a girl who had a \ldblquote tight\rdblquote  ass was probably \ldblquote good in the sack.\rdblquote   She would have the ability to Suck, squeeze her legs about his waist and devour his johnson pro-like without being slutty about it.\par
\tab Judy squeezed her cunny about her Daddy\rquote s dick, it filled her deliciously\emdash it rocked her world!  She couldn\rquote t help but get off on the ordeal; her nipples stood out and every fiber of her being tingled with delight!\par
\tab For John he found his daughter\rquote s cunt so incredibly smooth and slick he couldn\rquote t compare it to anything else.  Her sweet pussy felt hot and moist about his dick.  It had been years since he had seen it last; daughter Jennifer was sometimes not so modest and a bit of a streaker\emdash racing from the hall bathroom to her bedroom naked after a bath.  A time or two he had gotten glimpses of her naked snatch\emdash but he rarely put much thought about it.\par
\tab Reaching under Judy his hands traveled up her luscious teen body; the word \ldblquote supple\rdblquote  didn\rquote t cover it.  She was beyond \ldblquote simple beauty\rdblquote , she was plain in a way, but to John, she was quite beautiful.  He rode the crack of her cunt; pushing up into her as she rode him.  It was the \ldblquote Reverse Missionary\rdblquote  that his wife had done to him only once, the day they were married and on their tenth anniversary.  \par
\tab Before, during, and after seminary school he had studied history whereof the Missionaries from the East came across the land to find the American Indians humping in all sorts of ways.  Those early Missionaries decreed that there was only manner of engaging in sexual intercourse and that was with the woman on her back to receive her mate.  So they sought to teach the Indians the correct way to fuck\emdash and many of those early Missionaries got the special discount rate on their Indian Haircuts\'85\par
\tab John began pumping faster and faster until he was ready to explode.  There was no stopping the impending; John stared into Judy\rquote s angelic face. Her eyes sparkled and he thought he saw lightning flashing; there, too, was a faint smile on her lips. \par
\tab Judy\rquote s bouncing but firm titties jiggled and as her father humped her cunt; rocking her up and down, side to side she would moan and sigh ever so softly.  It was incredible.  John began to become more enthused.  His grip to her flesh intensed as did his thrusts up into her womanness.\par
\page\tab It was in a trance of ecstasy. \par
\tab She felt so wonderful against his throbbing cock.  Amazing she was so unlike her mother.  Judy was warm, her pussy so moist, so soft; he could feel her and smell her all at the same time.  She responded to his manipulations of her womanhood.  She had begun flowing; lubricating her entire sex upon his shaft.  Her audible moans told her father that she was \par
completely in tune with what was happening to her body and she was enjoying it. \par
 \tab John felt the pressure building in his balls.  Cumming off into his daughter\rquote s mouth was one thing, but her pussy!?  His scrotum became as tight as a billiard  ball; tentively he could feel his balls filling to capacity; his cock lengthened and began to pulse with an irregular and uncontrollably surgence. \par
\tab His daughter sensed the impending moment; her pussy muscles tightened against the invading shaft in her cunny; pursing her lips she swung her head back, arched her back and began entering into the finale of their immoral union.\par
\tab As justs of his creamy love began shooting into her she leaned back down allowing only her hips to hump.  Her firm pert breasts pressed against her sweaty Daddy\rquote s chest.  She felt so soft and warm against, it was a long overdue \ldblquote hug.\rdblquote   (with a little \ldblquote extra)\par
\tab John continued to slowly saw his rigid cock into his girl; Judy continued to ride the pulsing Daddy member; her silky wet gash of cunt was on fire!  Their illicit union began to increase in tempo with both partners moaning in pure unadulterated joy!\par
\tab John suddenly felt his balls constricting; his cock jumped and no longer could he control himself any longer.  He knew the moment had come\emdash to cum.  The two locked in an incredible embrace, their bodies melding into one with Judy bringing her legs up to straddle her Daddy.\par
\tab Across the way the madman and Jason watched in utter awe.\par
\tab So did Jolene and Jennifer who had stopped fingering themselves to gawk; their young mouths hung agape at the torridness of their father and sister; they, too, were amused and finally understood the absoluteness of what \ldblquote sex\rdblquote  was.\par
\tab John was ready to explode from the depths of his loins. Gripping his daughter\rquote s he tightened their already tightened embrace.  Lucidly he knew that Jolene and Jennifer were right outside and saw everything that was happening.  He didn\rquote t care.  He was at that pivotal moment of simply not caring.\par
\page\tab Of course, his dear wife was once more conscious and watched for a few moments; she held a hand to her tear stained face; a horrible roar of deafening noises erupted in her mind like the rumbling a great train or the horrendous sound a ship makes with its horn.\par
\tab Jolene and Jennifer stared with wide eyes as they watched their Daddy\rquote s dick going in and out of their sister\rquote s cunt.  And though it seemed improbable, Judy seemed to be liking it\emdash her antics revealed to the girls that there was extreme pleasure from what was happening.\par
\tab Jolene bit her lip and casually wondered\'85\par
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\tab Drawing his cock out of the steaming gash after the first initial explosion of lust another load even more fantastic than the first blasted hot (and sticky) up the girl\rquote s crack nicely coating her anal hole.  Daddy John trembled all over; daughter Judy grabbed her Daddy\rquote s squirter and jammed it back into her pussy.  Pressing her body down they continued their illicit fuck until he was \ldblquote empty.\rdblquote\par
\tab Judy at length sat up, panting, dripping sweat; her nipples were still pert (and sensitive.)  John tweaked each one and marveled at their shape, their feel, their texture.  His cock pulsed in her pussy\'85\par
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