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{\*\generator Msftedit 5.41.21.2510;}\viewkind4\uc1\pard\qc\f0\fs36 August Moone\par
Book 9\par
Chapter 50\par
The Agony and the Ecstasy II\par
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School daze in the desert continued\par
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Gina\par
\tab While having a sleepover at her house, Gina Weed had a discovery.\par
\tab Actually, it was Gina\rquote s friend, Wendy, who made the discovery.\par
\tab In the bathroom.\par
\tab For some reason, Wendy decided to take off her watch while she peed.  And naturally she fumbled and dropped it.  After business was concluded she searched for her dropped watch making the discovery aforementioned.  A small little red light inside the wire mesh netting behind the toilet.\par
\tab Wendy, like most kids, didn\rquote t pay much attention to news but occasionally she caught some\emdash like the business of Peeping Tom\rquote s using sophisticated videoing of unsuspecting peoples (usually young) in bathrooms, private and otherwise.  She confronted Gina who went deathly ashen.\par
\tab\ldblquote Oh My God!\rdblquote  she was horrified.  Then, \ldblquote I wonder who?\rdblquote\par
\tab Wendy rolled her eyes; other than Gina and her mother there were her father and little brother.  The list of possible candidates was thin.  In the bathroom Wendy showed Gina the little red light.  Gina\rquote s dad was at work but he still could access the thingamajig via his computer table or cell phone at any time he wanted.\par
\tab Squatting down and Gina stared and stared; there was no way her little dweeb brother could be responsible.\par
\tab\ldblquote Should I move it?\rdblquote  Gina wondered aloud.\par
\tab\ldblquote No,\rdblquote  Wendy said, \ldblquote he\rquote ll know that you know\emdash that could be complicated.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote I guess tell my mom, huh?\rdblquote\par
\tab Wendy thought thoughtfully and shook her head, \ldblquote I don\rquote t think so, you mom and dad have been fighting a lot, right?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Yeah.\rdblquote  And?\par
\tab\ldblquote Telling your mom about this and they\rquote ll fight even more.\rdblquote  just when the fighting was calming down.\par
\tab\ldblquote Well if I cant tell my mom\emdash what should I do?\rdblquote\par
\tab Wendy mused, \ldblquote You know, this could be to your advantage.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote How?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Your dad just got a raise at work, right?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Yeah.\rdblquote  And/so?\par
\tab\ldblquote Well, let him know that YOU know about this spy thing in the bathroom.\rdblquote\par
\tab And?\par
\tab\ldblquote And you\rquote re ok with that\emdash so long as you get a bit of his raise in your allowance.\rdblquote\par
\tab Gina had to let that sink in; then\emdash\par
\tab\ldblquote Oooooh!\rdblquote  she brightened up.\par
\tab A knock at the door interrupted the girls\rquote  jubilation.\par
\tab\ldblquote You guys going to be in there all night?\rdblquote  asked another sleepover friend.\par
\tab Gina and Wendy returned to Gina\rquote s bedroom.  Regardless of the possible bump in allowance the \ldblquote spy in the bathroom\rdblquote  still creeped her out.  She didn\rquote t know exactly why the spy was there or what could it see\emdash Wendy explained that it was a video camera to see a person taking the clothes (panties) down to use the toilet.  Creepy.\par
\tab\ldblquote And,\rdblquote  continued Wendy, \ldblquote if it IS your dad videoing you, (and anyone else) and you DO get a raise in allowance\'85I want in!\rdblquote  Wendy wanted a cut of the action; it was ok with her to be videoed secretly using the bathroom but she wanted a piece of the money pie.\par
\tab What if it WAS her little brother, Eric?  Creepier.\par
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\tab It wasn\rquote t too difficult to talk to her father about anything; boys, school, annoying boyfriend, and even her period.  But secretly videoing her in the bathroom?  Finding time to talk to her father\emdash alone\emdash was the difficult part.  Always\emdash almost always if not constantly was her little pesky nosey brother, Eric, lurking\'85somewhere.\par
\tab Also mom.\par
\tab But, as it was, mom and dad worked different hours and were home different hours.  Then, as luck would have, pesky nosey brother Eric was at a friend\rquote s house playing in a video game tournament\emdash and dad was home.  Alone.  Perfect!  Getting up the gumption to confront was the next part.  Finally, Gina just sucked it up and walked into his den.\par
\tab\ldblquote Dad?\rdblquote  she quizzed the obvious.\par
\tab\ldblquote Daughter?\rdblquote  he quizzed back.\par
\tab They had a great relationship; he was cool, easy going, laid back.\par
\tab Mom was\'85opposite.  Serious, concerning, reserved.\par
\tab\ldblquote Uhm, well, I-I found that thing in the bathroom.\rdblquote\par
\tab Dad, six foot tall, great hair, a few degrees from college, lightheartedly looked to her like he didn\rquote t know what she was talking about.\par
\tab\ldblquote That thing?  The toilet?\rdblquote\par
\tab Gina, a girl who looked like she just stepped out of the late 70s\emdash lip gloss, hair style, etc. shook her pretty head\emdash\ldblquote No, that OTHER thing, BEHIND the toilet.\rdblquote\par
\tab Now and her dad\rquote s face took on a more serious note\emdash almost panicky!\par
\tab He was at a loss for words.\par
\tab\ldblquote Yeah, I was looking for something else and saw that little red light.\rdblquote\par
\tab Why-oh-why is there a dead giveaway indicator on the end of those pesky little video things?\par
\tab Don Weed continued to be stunned.\par
\tab\ldblquote Soooo, why is it there?\rdblquote\par
\tab Don fished around trying to find a good answer.\par
\tab\ldblquote Uhm, would you believe\emdash for security?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Security?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Yeah, to\emdash make sure that no one else is using the bathroom that don\rquote t belong here.\rdblquote  He said brightening up at the end of his excuse.  And for a moment\emdash a moment and did Gina almost buy it.\par
\tab\ldblquote You mean\emdash a burglar?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Yeah, that\rquote s right!\rdblquote  he smiled and hoped like hell his daughter bought it.\par
\tab She didn\rquote t.\par
\tab Shaking her head, \ldblquote I don\rquote t think so.\rdblquote  Since the \ldblquote find\rdblquote  and Gina had paid a little more attention to some noteworthy news stories\emdash about such finds in public bathrooms, places of business, stores, and private homes.  The videoing was for one and one only purpose.\par
\tab Don sighed.  \ldblquote Uh, well, you see, pumpkin, uhm,\rdblquote  he paused and began to sweat, \ldblquote I-I don\rquote t use it for myself.\rdblquote\par
\tab Gina gave him a blank stare.\par
\tab Another sigh, \ldblquote Well, you see, uhm, there are certain people in the world\'85who pay for videos\emdash\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Pay?\rdblquote\par
\tab Don brightened up again.  Money.  The root of all evil\emdash and if so, why do churches ask for it?  anyways, \ldblquote Yeah, you see, these people of the world like videos of people\emdash in the bathroom\emdash and they pay money for it.\rdblquote  he smiled and hoped like hell she wouldn\rquote t freak out about it\emdash and tell her mom.  That would be bad.  Very bad.\par
\tab Gina relaxed and leaned her butt against a desk against the wall.\par
\tab The den was mostly stuffed with shelves of books (dad was a book editor at a publishing house); outside it was bright summer, a window was opening letting in sunlight and fragrant flowers.\par
\tab\ldblquote How much money?\rdblquote\par
\tab Huh?  Hmmm this was new.\par
\tab\ldblquote Well, uh, enough to pay up on some bills and such.\rdblquote\par
\tab Gina nodded; she licked her lips and thought thoughtfully.\par
\tab Then,\par
\tab\ldblquote So, is there enough for a raise?\rdblquote  she blurted out.\par
\tab\ldblquote A raise?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Yeah, my allowance.\rdblquote\par
\tab A slight awkward moment and Don realized that his daughter was NOT going to freak out but sort of kind of blackmail him!\par
\tab Don nodded and smiled.\par
\tab\ldblquote I-I think we can arrange that!\rdblquote\par
\tab Don had just gotten a raise at work but the sideline business of secretly videoing his daughter\emdash and her sleepover friends\emdash padded that.\par
\tab Then,\par
\tab\ldblquote Uhm, sweetheart, uhm, you know, uhm\'85\rdblquote  this next bit was going to be tough.  She just might freak out.\par
\tab\ldblquote If you\'85would like to really make more\'85\rdblquote\par
\tab Don proposed a much higher raise in her allowance if she would submit to being videoed (but not so secretly!)\par
\tab For a lump sum of x-amount of dollars Gina would have to be in her bedroom\emdash prancing about in her underwear,\par
\tab\ldblquote And then without.\rdblquote  Don said.\par
\tab Gina mulled it over.  A hundred dollar lump sum was hard to turn down\emdash just for a minute or two of shirking her morals.\par
\tab\ldblquote Uhm, and I don\rquote t have a video camera link in your room.\rdblquote\par
\tab What the heck did that mean?\rdblquote\par
\tab It meant\'85dear daddy\'85dear sweat conniving daddy would have to set up the video camera in her room.\par
\tab Gina was still clueless.\par
\tab\ldblquote Honey,\rdblquote  big sigh, \ldblquote the camera I have\emdash requires an operator.\rdblquote\par
\tab Gina rolled her eyes thinking.  Still didn\rquote t get it.\par
\tab Closing his eyes, \ldblquote It means I\rquote ll have to be in there with you operating the camera.\rdblquote\par
\tab Oh.\par
\tab\ldblquote Oooooh.\rdblquote  She got it. then,\par
\tab\ldblquote Two hundred.\rdblquote   Yeah, she got it.\par
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\tab Life in the Weed home just wasn\rquote t going to be the same.  Sure, it was awkward and embarrassing to strip down to her skin WITH her father present.  It had been years since last he had seen her naked.  Years.  She knew that he had wiped her, bathed her, dressed her\emdash but she was five at the time.\par
\tab At thirteen it was different.  Awkward and embarrassing.\par
\tab But for two hundred dollars?  \lquote I\rquote d blow my brother for two hundred dollars!\rquote\par
\tab Figure of speech.\par
\tab Once shed of her clothing the pretty late 70s style girl pranced about butt bare ass naked being somewhat nonchalant about it.  Leaning against her bed she lightly patted her bare ass; then, following silent instruction from her father with him using hand motions behind the camera she leaned against her desk, bureau, and then finally flopping onto her bed.  There she spread her legs and began fingering herself.\par
\tab Daddy Don about died (figure of speech).\par
\tab On her own and Gina rolled over and began spanking herself.\par
\tab Don felt faint.\par
\tab Gina wasn\rquote t much better.  It was soooo creepy to be doing what she was doing with her father present.  Creepy!  (but it was about to get creepier!)\par
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\tab\ldblquote What you be willing to do for FIVE hundred dollars?\rdblquote\par
\tab Gina\rquote s mouth fell agape.  She couldn\rquote t process that amount\emdash or what she would be willing to do for it.  then,\par
\tab\ldblquote Uh, dad, uhm\'85my friend Wendy, she was the one who actually found that secret in the bathroom.\rdblquote   She would be willing to do anything\'85anything for five hundred dollars.  Anything.\par
\tab Actually, it would be half but Wendy was cool with that.\par
\tab Together, the girls stripped down to their underwear and pranced about the bedroom; giggling, being girlie with acting \ldblquote gay\rdblquote  then sliding their panties down and giving Don a reason to live.\par
\tab Fingering themselves, spanking themselves, laying on the bed with the legs spread WIDE and Don entered into a world of euphoria he had never known.  The girls were giddy and easily talked into spanking each other\emdash followed by kissing and then\emdash THEN scissor fucking one another.\par
\tab And from banging their naked snatches together to banging their tongues to those naked snatches.  (Don told them that if they did that they would each get five hundred dollars.)  money can get you to do ANYTHING!\par
\tab Money can get you to eat squid\'85\par
\tab Money can get you to go on an insane roller coaster.\par
\tab Money can get you to go skydiving\emdash although you\rquote re afraid of heights.\par
\tab Money can get you to go streaking across a playing field playing.\par
\tab Money can get you to have sex with your brother\'85\par
\tab But before that\'85\par
\tab Wendy.\par
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\pard\tab Wendy found Mr. Weed home alone\emdash she knew this as Gina was with her mother and some lame mother/daughter function downtown.  Even after Wendy learned this from Mr. Weed she shrugged, smiled, and said \ldblquote I know.\rdblquote\par
\tab The look on the girl\rquote s face told him that something was up.\par
\tab Once inside the home the girl cut to the point.\par
\tab\ldblquote Got any more of that money to hand out?\rdblquote\par
\tab Don Weed was a little off his guard and just a little concerned.\par
\tab\ldblquote I mean, for the right amount I can do anything\emdash ANYTHING.\rdblquote\par
\tab Don was selling the video to a special clientele who paid \ldblquote anything\rdblquote .\par
\tab In Gina\rquote s bedroom the girl stripped off her clothing and posed in various styles; bending over, spanking herself, on Gina\rquote s bed spreading her legs, finger-finger-fingering herself to the point where the \ldblquote anything\rdblquote  option came into play.\par
\tab Mr. Weed had wood\emdash it was very evident.\par
\tab\ldblquote I can take care of that, Mr. Weed,\rdblquote  Wendy said, \ldblquote for five hundred.\rdblquote\par
\tab That was a lot of money for just a simple blowjob.\par
\tab\ldblquote You\rquote ll have to do more for that kind of dough.\rdblquote  Don said seriously to wit Wendy merely shrugged saying \ldblquote Whatever.\rdblquote  \par
\tab Setting the newfangled camera on its tripod Don felt a little foolish, embarrassed, and anxious but hauled out his meat stick for Wendy to ogle.  And she did ogle.  Had she sucked a dick before?  Unknown.  But she seemed to know what she was doing; gripping the man\rquote s dong she \ldblquote expertly\rdblquote  squeezed the dick pulling it tight.  Then she kissed the tip of the dick before rolling her tongue about the super sensitive crown.  After diddling her tongue into the piss slit she went down fully on the cock sucking-sucking-sucking.  Kind of an expert.  Kind of.\par
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\tab Wearing a green Halloweeny type mask and a matching scarf covering the hair on his head, naked Don Weed fucked the ever loving shit out of Wendy\emdash right on his daughter\rquote s bed!  He firstly went down on the girl, licking her pussy until she came on his face!  She had never cum so!  She trembled, shuddered, farted, and then melted.  Don licked and lapped her cunny until she was willing to do anything.\par
\tab Sliding his cock into her young teenage twat was a part of the \ldblquote anything.\rdblquote\par
\tab The girl twisted, turned, bucked, grabbed his arms and undulated all over.\par
\tab The sensation of fucking a teenage girl was\emdash sensational!  Banging his wife was pretty good\emdash she was willing to be a little kinky now and then.  She wasn\rquote t thrilled with \ldblquote up the ass\rdblquote  but whatever.  Don\rquote s uncovered schlong unleashed a torrent of man juice very muchly pent up from day one of seeing the girl naked.\par
\tab Sucking on Wendy\rquote s teenage titties, spanking, \ldblquote up the ass\rdblquote  followed.\par
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\pard\tab When done and done\emdash they showered together and Don once more brought the girl to a magnificent orgasm eating her pussy out on the bathroom floor.  Afterwards, after the payoff, the girl barely made it out of the house before Gina and her mom returned.\par
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A couple of days later\'85\par
\tab Don did feel guilty about boning Wendy; not that he boned her with an unsheathed schlong, but that he had not included his daughter!  But that came about a little later.\par
\tab A little later\'85\par
\tab\ldblquote Soooo,\rdblquote  drawled Don to his daughter a few days later, \ldblquote have you blown thru all your money yet?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Just about!\rdblquote  giggle/blushed Gina.  Concert tickets, new wardrobe, birthday presents to family and friends, a new stereo, clothes, clothes, jewelry, and clothes.\par
\tab\ldblquote Time to make another movie?\rdblquote  she blushed/giggled inquiring.\par
\tab The girl amazingly had no shame and was more at ease about being naked with her father AND fingering herself.\par
\tab\ldblquote Well,\rdblquote  drawled the man with an already boner, \ldblquote my client likes what I\rquote ve provided for him so far and thinks you are great,\rdblquote  however \ldblquote however, the client had made a request.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote What?  Suck off a baboon?\rdblquote  she giggled, didn\rquote t blush.\par
\tab Close!\par
\tab\ldblquote Well, for the next \ldblquote movie\rdblquote  the client is willing to pony up double what you\rquote ve been making.\rdblquote\par
\tab Gina\rquote s mouth fell open.  All the way to the floor.\par
\tab\ldblquote W-who\emdash who do I have to kill?\rdblquote  she was serious.  Then, \ldblquote Do really have to suck off a baboon?\rdblquote  she was serious.\par
\tab\ldblquote Close!\rdblquote  pause; then, \ldblquote You remember calling your brother a baboon?\rdblquote\par
\tab It took one-two-three minutes before Gina caught the message.\par
\tab\ldblquote Oh shit!\rdblquote  she breathed aloud.  Then,\par
\tab\ldblquote No\emdash fucking\emdash way!\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote For one thousand dollars?\rdblquote\par
\tab Oh\'85uhm\'85hmmm\par
\tab\ldblquote Do I\'85have to\'85do anything else?\rdblquote  she was mulling this over.\par
\tab\ldblquote For a grand you\rquote ll do it all.\rdblquote\par
\tab Oh shit!\par
\tab\ldblquote Oh shit!\rdblquote  the girl lost her blush and was entering into panic mode.\par
\tab Then she sighed.  There was another concert coming up, a big one, tickets were fifty bucks!  Then there was Darla\rquote s birthday, grandma\rquote s birthday, parents\rquote  anniversary, this\emdash that\emdash the other thing.  Money-money-money.\par
A few days later\'85\par
\tab The conditions were right; mom was at work, dad and the kiddies were at home.  Gina hung loose in her room\'85waiting.  Was she really going to suck off her baboon brother?  It seemed impossible.  She didn\rquote t loathe him, she didn\rquote t hate him; he was a boy, a brother, ergo a pest.  They got along, they sometimes got the other in trouble, they sometimes helped the other out of trouble, too.\par
\tab The last time she had seen her brother naked?  It wasn\rquote t that long ago, actually; he was eleven, a boy, and was apt to go streaking from his bedroom to the bathroom and back again for bathing purposes\emdash usually.  He also liked to slide down the hallway.  The hallway had a wooden floor and when it was clean and waxed the sliding game was on.  When Gina was younger she, too, liked to slide but as she got older\emdash not so much.\par
\tab Eric liked to slide in his skin.\par
\tab So she saw him a time or two.  Did he, in turn, see her?\par
\tab She thought he spied on her (not like dad was doing) and she was kind of ok with that.  She never really caught him in the act and wasn\rquote t sure what she would do if she did.\par
\tab Eric and dad were having a \ldblquote meeting\rdblquote  in his den; closed door meeting.\par
\tab They were discussing the pending events.\par
\tab Gina was nervous.  Could she really do what her daddy proposed?\par
\tab A thousand dollars was a hell of a lure.\par
\tab She guessed it would be alright\emdash just creepy.\par
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Oh yeah, that\rquote s creepy\par
\tab As always, Gina slowly-slowly-slowly stripped off her clothes.  Then she turned around with her backside to the rolling camera.  Enter dweebish brother, Eric.  He was already naked.  The young lad\rquote s brown eyes went right to his sister\rquote s bare ass.  The girl, following prior instruction from her father, bent over.  The girl smoothed her hands over her ass, parted the cheeks, and gave her little brother a reason to live.\par
\tab Eric then went to his knees and kissed his sister\rquote s butthole.\par
\tab Then she turned around and there it was\emdash pussy.\par
\tab Eric was speechless.\par
\tab Daddy was hard.\par
\tab Sitting on her bed Gina spread her legs and Eric kissed her pussy.\par
\tab Gina was officially creeped out.\par
\tab But the money; concert tickets, new clothes\'85\par
\tab The next step was a biggie\emdash\lquote suck your brother\rquote s dick.\rquote\par
\tab It was a concept she just couldn\rquote t fathom.  She had agreed to do all things with her brother for the money but actually doing it was a toughie.\par
\tab At length, though, she sucked it up (colloquial term) then \ldblquote sucked it.\rdblquote\par
\tab It wasn\rquote t as bad as she thought (but it was STILL her brother\rquote s dick!)\par
\tab Gina had never sucked a dick before and had no real concept of what it would be like.  If it weren\rquote t for the dick belonging to her brother maybe it would have been better.  She kept her eyes closed and bobbed her pretty head up and down the eleven year old\rquote s schlong.  It was way more than creepy.  Way more.\par
\tab After suck-suck-sucking\'85fuck-fuck-fucking.\par
\tab Eric was a virgin.  Banging his sister, though, was not \ldblquote creepy\rdblquote  to him and sort of a dream cum true.  It was every boy-brother\rquote s dream to fuck their sister.  Gina gritted herself; it was one thing to fool around with her best friend (Wendy) but her brother?\par
\tab Eric was no pro (virgin) he mounted his sister and stumbled on getting in.\par
\tab\ldblquote It\rquote s not in.\rdblquote  Gina said.  She maneuvered herself, her hands, and brother working his penis into her vagina.  She had always thought it would a hunky boy from her school and not\emdash NOT her dweeb brother!  OMG!\par
\tab The boy was sheepish about his clumsiness but concentrated and finally made the incestuous deed and was hooked (on fucking.)  Fucking pussy sure shit beat jerking off!  Sure shit!  The boy pumped steadily; his dick a little less than average for a lad his age (11) didn\rquote t even pop her cherry!\par
\tab After several minutes of earnest pumping and the boy\rquote s cock popping out \ldblquote now and then\rdblquote  the session ended.  The boy was exhausted and Gina, too.  Eric rolled off of his sister to lay beside her; heaving, ho\rquote ing, wowing.  Gina sat up to see her father jerking off.\par
\tab Couldn\rquote t be helped.\par
\tab Her mouth fell open and \'85 there it was.  A man dick!\par
\tab\ldblquote Jesus, dad!\rdblquote  she quipped.\par
\tab Don managed his cock back inside his trousers (but the bulge was still quite evident.)\par
\tab The rest of the session consisted of Eric sucking on his sister\rquote s titties (totally creeped her out), kissing AND licking her butthole (more creeped out) followed by spanking her bare butt (with his bare hands) and cumulating with the camera zooming in tight on Eric\rquote s schlong pumping his sister\rquote s very virgin butthole.\par
\tab\ldblquote I hope we don\rquote t have to do that too many more times.\rdblquote  \lquote (or at all!)\rquote  Gina stated.  Eric went off to take a shower\emdash beat off\emdash and fantasize about doing his sister many-many-many more times.  Many.\par
\tab\ldblquote Well,\rdblquote  chuckled/snorted her dad, \ldblquote I know my client would like to see more.\rdblquote\par
\tab Gina sunk her shoulders complaining, \ldblquote Dad, it\rquote s sooo creepy to do that with him.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote I know\emdash I know.\rdblquote   Then,\par
\tab\ldblquote Would you consider\emdash me?\rdblquote\par
\tab Sitting naked on her bed, legs closed, the girl\rquote s eyes widened.\par
\tab\ldblquote Are you insane?\rdblquote\par
\tab\lquote no, just hard.\rquote\par
\tab\ldblquote More money.\rdblquote\par
\tab Slight pause.\par
\tab\ldblquote How much more?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Depends on you.\rdblquote\par
\tab Gina blinked her eyes.  This was insane.  Insane!  Her pretty brown eyes were focused square on her dad\rquote s bulge.  Square on!\par
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\tab It wasn\rquote t as bad as she thought\emdash just creepy.  First her dweeb brother then her father!  It was nasty!  But for the root of evil it made the event tolerable.  (still creepy, though.)  When it was just herself and her father at home the motion was set in plan.  Gina was still a newcomer to the weird ways of sex, sex acts, incest.  Her father seemed ramped up and eager.  Too eager.\par
\tab Concert tickets.  She could pay the way for Wendy and several of her other friends.  Her own computer, better than usual gifts for her friends and family, better clothes, all for shirking her modesty and engaging in sex\emdash sex acts with her brother and father\emdash and best friend.\par
\tab She found sucking his cock not that bad, though.  Creepy, but it wasn\rquote t that bad a deal.  His balls were hairless; she didn\rquote t know why.  She had heard other girls complaining about going down on a guy and \ldblquote flossing.\rdblquote   Her dad ran his fingers thru her hair\emdash the entire length of his daddy dong filled her mouth.\par
\tab Gina sucked\emdash sucked\emdash and then sucked some more.  Occasionally she pulled back smacking her lips and looking up close and too personal the cock before her.  She was no longer creeped out but it was still a strange feeling.\par
\tab Onto the bed she went; legs spread wide.\par
\tab Daddy Don took his turn licking her pussy and bringing her to the most incredible orgasm.  It was sensational!  She had fingered herself AND been fingered by Wendy.  But her dad\'85her dear sweet dad had magically brought her to a sexual height that was mind blowing.\par
\tab He shoved a finger into her asshole, too!\par
\tab As Gina lay on her bed shuddering from the deed that her daddy had done he mounted her.  Simply dragging his cock against her fevered cunt sent shock waves rocketing thru her young body.  The girl twitched, trembled, shuddered, came.  The first wave of orgasm rocked her world more than her daddy\rquote s tongue lashing had done.  She lay in awe, sweat and awe, and cum.\par
\tab Don ploughed his daughter\rquote s teenage twat with great deliberance; full force fucking.  His wife was a good fuck but he found Gina a better fuck!\par
\tab There was more than one orgasmic bliss for Gina; three by her count.\par
\tab Don finally pulled out and languished on his daughter cupping her smallish breasts, humping against her pussy, fingering her cummy pussy, lusting heavily.  Gina finally-finally settled.  She still breathed heavily but was calming down.\par
\tab\ldblquote Damn!\rdblquote  her daddy said.\par
\tab\ldblquote What?\rdblquote  asked Gina.\par
\tab\ldblquote Forgot to set the camera.\rdblquote\par
\tab Gina looked to him\emdash\lquote are you serious?\rquote\par
\tab\ldblquote We have to do it again\'85\rdblquote  was that planned you think?  End.\par
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\pard We\rquote re almost thru the whole class\'85\par
Larry\par
\tab What do you do when you\rquote re failing 6\super th\nosupersub  grade?  You become a pawn to a lecherous perverted teacher.  Larry Lickcox was in panic mode as the end of the year neared and he was on the short bus to summer school.  That seriously would fuck up his family\rquote s plans to go to that big hole in the 48\super th\nosupersub  state in the contiguous landscape.\par
\tab So, when Mr. Tobias Tucklebee offered the twelve year old a solution\'85\par
\tab Larry was no dummy\'85well, not in life.  In school he couldn\rquote t get passed \ldblquote C\rdblquote ; in Life he couldn\rquote t get past a girl\rquote s pants.  He couldn\rquote t get a girl\rquote s varying \ldblquote moods\rdblquote ; she likes you\emdash she doesn\rquote t like you.  She wants you to do everything for her\emdash she wants you to leave her alone so she can do things for herself\emdash then, if you don\rquote t do something for her she gets pissed.\par
\tab Anyways,\par
\tab Mr. Tobias Tucklebee copped a \ldblquote more than friendly feel\rdblquote  of Larry\rquote s ass.\par
\tab Holy hot shit!\par
\tab So, let Mr. \ldblquote More than friendly\rdblquote  Tucklebee feel his ass or fail school and repeat it during summer?  Tough call.  With a sigh the usually timid/shy boy unhitched his pants and pushed them down.  Would that be enough to garner him a \ldblquote B\rdblquote  at least? clad just in his tidy-whiteys?\par
\tab Nope.\par
\tab The homeroom/math instructor slipped his hand inside the boy\rquote s underwear\emdash and squeezed a cheek.  Larry leaned down on the teacher\rquote s desk; it was after school type time and the only people at school were the janitorial staff.\par
\pard\qc And the door was closed with a piece of paper over the viewing glass saying \ldblquote TESTING IN PROGRESS \endash  DO NOT DISTURB\rdblquote\par
\pard\tab Young Larry gripped himself\emdash inasmuch as his homeroom teacher was doing.  Then a thought crossed his mind,\par
\pard\sa200\sl276\slmult1\tab\ldblquote For an \ldblquote A\rdblquote  you can play with my balls.\rdblquote\par
\pard\tab It was out of his mouth before his mind really had time to process it.\par
\tab Mr. Tucklebee moved his hand around from Larry\rquote s ass to Larry\rquote s dangling virtually hairless balls\emdash and played with them!\par
\tab Holy hot-hot shit!\par
\tab Despite how creepy it was to have his teacher fondle his wares\emdash Larry got the weirdest boner.  The teacher took holt of the boy\rquote s hard wiener and toyed with that tugging the boy to lay across his lap.  Mr. Tucklebee than swatted Larry\rquote s ass once\emdash twice\emdash three times before standing him up.  As Larry sniveled and rubbed his burning ass Mr. Tucklebee stood up and fished out his cock.\par
\tab This was not going to end well.\par
\tab Luckily, thankfully, Larry didn\rquote t have to suck the teacher\rquote s cock.\par
\tab Instead, though, he had to shuck his clothes and hop up onto the teacher\rquote s desk.  Laying back, holding his legs back at the knees, Larry stared up to the ceiling counting the dots in the tiles as his homeroom/math teacher sodomized him.\par
\tab Larry had shoved the toilet plunger up his butt\emdash just to see what \ldblquote sodomy\rdblquote  was about.  The handle part of a screwdriver, small flashlight, another screwdriver handle, dad\rquote s beer bottle (empty), and a Barbie doll, had \ldblquote visited\rdblquote  the bowels of Larry\rquote s inner soul.\par
\tab Barbie doll?\par
\tab The presence of a \ldblquote foreign object\rdblquote  was one thing; the presence of a \ldblquote cock\rdblquote  was something else.  Larry knew what sodomy was but not about.  He had a best friend and they peed together out in the woods behind their homes; they even masturbated together!  But only to see who would cum first.  Larry WAS a little curious about what it would be like to handle another dude\rquote s dong and even MORE curious about what it would be like to \ldblquote take it\rdblquote  up the ass.\par
\tab The presence of Mr. Tucklebee\rquote s cock up HIS ass was a mind blower.\par
\tab It wasn\rquote t at all what Larry expected.  It was an odd feeling.  A weird feeling that escalated ten-fold as the math instructor humped and humped and humped.  Young Larry knew that it was probably wrong\emdash for a male teacher to be fucking a boy student.  Probably.\par
\tab When Mr. Tucklebee had \ldblquote finished\rdblquote  Larry was spanked again three times then given an \ldblquote A\rdblquote  that cumulated with the previous grades already turned in to the office gave Larry a nice \ldblquote B\rdblquote\emdash and no summer school!\par
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Nancy; then Arthur and Kristina and we\rquote re done\par
\tab Smoking a joint\emdash that was a no-no.\par
\tab\ldblquote C\rdblquote  in Math, English, History\emdash that was a no-no.\par
\tab Sneaking into bedroom after Midnight\emdash big no-no.\par
\tab Naked on the bed finger banging herself\emdash another big no-no.\par
\tab Naked on the bed finger banging her best friend\emdash wow (also a no-no.)\par
\tab Nancy\rquote s mom was tolerant of some of her daughter\rquote s shenanigans but there was a limit.  Bad grades, smoking, smoking marijuana, hanging with high schoolers, dying hair purple and green, and masturbating with her best friend were the absolute limit resulting in her only recourse\emdash spanking.\par
\tab Unfortunately for mom\emdash Nancy liked!  A lot!  She put on that she didn\rquote t (but she did.)  Mom would take her miscreant child\emdash as recently as last week! And bring her across her lap or position her against her bed and spank the living hell out of her (bare handed.)  Only when Nancy began to cry (forced/fake) and flail her arms and legs and beg for her mom to stop did Nancy mom cease the beating.\par
\tab And as soon as mom left the room\emdash Nancy furiously frigged herself until she came!\par
\tab Nancy thoroughly enjoyed being spanked.  And at one time her daddy had spanked her\emdash when she was abount eight years old caught in her bedroom looking thru a nudy magazine with her best friend\emdash by her mom.  The best friend had to scoot while mom\emdash not the disciplinarian at the time\emdash ratted her out to her father.  When father came home he entered his daughter\rquote s room to scold her.  She had been spanked before\emdash most times with her clothes on.  A time or two when she had acted out, fussed, cussed, backtalked, sassed, she had gotten the belt.  Again, clothes on.  On one occasion when she had broken a neighbor\rquote s window she had gotten her pants down and swatted hard.\par
\tab That was when she found that special tingling in her cunny.\par
\tab That one time, though, when caught with the naughty skin mag her father took her panties down and walloped her bare ass but good.  Nancy was in fear but she also found herself friggin\rquote  herself.  Her father saw her and brought her onto her bed, spread her legs, and spanked her pussy.\par
\tab And just at that moment mommy opened the door.\par
\tab Bad-bad timing.\par
\tab And maybe it wouldn\rquote t have been so bad had it not been for daddy\rquote s cock out at time!\par
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Finally!\par
\tab Arthur \ldblquote Artie\rdblquote  Kinsingtun Jr. and Kristina Lyabuttean\par
\tab Like classmate Larry, Kristina was having a summer school problem.\par
\tab For her summer it was 2-weeks at the beach with girlfriends, a week of camping with her family, a week at her grandparents\rquote  farm, a week at a water world place where she would work with watery animals\emdash a full summer.  No place for \ldblquote summer school.\rdblquote\par
\tab But summer school was a real possibility if she couldn\rquote t do better than \ldblquote C\rdblquote  overall.  And it was hopeless; she studied, she tried, she failed.  \ldblquote Cs\rdblquote  and \ldblquote Ds\rdblquote  were her best grades.  Occasionally she got lucky and got a \ldblquote B\rdblquote .\par
\tab The occasional \ldblquote B\rdblquote  wasn\rquote t going to help wash over the \ldblquote Cs\rdblquote  and \ldblquote Ds\rdblquote , though.  Not by a long shot.  She was already suspended from playing with softball for her school team and a lot of extra things she liked to do after school were also canceled (by her parents.)\par
\tab Desperation makes one do desperate things\emdash like consult the school nerd.\par
\tab There were other nerds at the middle school; geeks, too.  They kept to themselves and helped out certain bully-type people to keep getting their asses kicked on a daily basis.  Arthur \ldblquote Artie\rdblquote  Kingsingtun Jr. was one nerd top of his class in nerdom.  His favorite color was yellow; shirt, shoes, sometimes even pants!  (despite his help to the bully class academically they just couldn\rquote t help but beat the Nerd King up now and then.)\par
\tab He wore black framed glasses, buck toothed, had a few zits, was dorky along with being geeky, and occasionally while conversing with him he would fart.\par
\tab But he was an \ldblquote A\rdblquote  student.  An Honor student.  He sucked at sports but new a shit load of sports information\emdash that sometimes helped Kristina when playing against other school teams.\par
\tab Kristina knew the boy, she once interceded in keeping a bully from beating him up.  Thus she acknowledged his existence in the world.  He thanked her and said quote \ldblquote If anytime you need my help\emdash just ask.\rdblquote\par
\tab Well, funny he should say that.\par
\tab\ldblquote I need your help.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote I\rquote m yours.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote I understand that you can get into the school records; the grades?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Yeah, I can, it\rquote s not easy (or legal, ethical) but it can (has) been done.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote But I don\rquote t have a lot to offer you\emdash money wise.\rdblquote\par
\tab Hmmm\par
\tab\ldblquote Uhm, well, maybe something else?\rdblquote  the Nerd King mused.  (he was actually thinking more bully protection but Kristina was thinking of something else entirely.)\par
\tab Rolling her eyes of blue, closing her eyes of blue, feeling defeated, contemplating this and fretting about everything else\emdash\par
\tab\ldblquote Meet me here.\rdblquote  she handed Artie a note with instructions.\par
\tab\ldblquote Ok.\rdblquote  He drawled being a little confused.\par
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\tab At home after school and her mom didn\rquote t make things any better.\par
\tab\ldblquote Plane tickets!\rdblquote  she said with much exuberance.  Plane tickets to the coastal city, the beach, and two weeks at an amusement park there by.  She went on to gab about the grandparents couldn\rquote t wait to see her.  On and on and on and on the woman went (on) yapping about the entire summer and what Kristina was going to do with it.\par
\tab\ldblquote There\rquote s so little time\emdash you\rquote ll be back in school in no time!\rdblquote\par
\tab That didn\rquote t help.\par
\tab\ldblquote I-I gotta go\emdash study.\rdblquote  She said gritting her teeth\emdash and decision with the Nerd King.\par
\tab And right at 4:30 the Nerd King was at her house.  Her mom had gone to work and her dad was out of state.  Was she actually going to go thru with the proposed (but unsaid) plan?  What choice did she have?  The Nerd King could break into the school records and change her grade whereas it would be better than what it was and there would be no summer school.\par
\tab Up to her room she led the way.  Artie made comments about how nice the house was \ldblquote You have a pool!\rdblquote  he was excited.  More was to come.\par
\tab In her room the boy hesitated; it was a \ldblquote GIRLS\rdblquote  room; but not over done in girlie theme.  It was blue themed; sports stuff on the walls, no girlie dolls but there were some plush toy animals\emdash but still not girlie.\par
\tab On Kristina\rquote s desk besides the computer was some fresh laundered clothing\emdash underclothing her mom had placed there earlier.  Artie\rquote s eyes were solely focused.\par
\tab\ldblquote Later.\rdblquote  Kristina said.\par
\tab Hmmm; now, what did she mean by that.\par
\tab The red headed nerd took a seat at the desk offered to him by Kristina and quickly got to work breaking into the school and changing grades.  Kristina couldn\rquote t believe how easy it was\emdash or at least it was for the Nerd King to break into the school\rquote s computer and make the changes.  She was in awe.\par
\tab\ldblquote There,\rdblquote  declared Artie, \ldblquote all turned in grades make your final grade a \ldblquote B.\rdblquote\rdblquote\par
\tab Of course, there were a couple of more tests coming plus the finals.\par
\tab Kristina sighed.  The Nerd King had done his part now it was her turn.\par
\tab\ldblquote Ok, like I said, I don\rquote t have any money,\rdblquote  she had blown babysitting and allowance monies on concert tickets, birthday gifts, pizza party, and a brand new baseball glove.  She had ten dollars to her name, \ldblquote soooo, what I CAN do\emdash\rdblquote\par
\tab And she pulled off her top.\par
\tab Artie\rquote s mouth fell open.  This was not expected.  Protection from bullies would have sufficed.\par
\tab Holding her breath she undone her bra and dropped it.\par
\tab BOING!  The Nerd King had a boner.\par
\tab Kristina kicked off her shoes then began undoing her jeans.\par
\tab At thirteen and Artie was a virgin.  He wasn\rquote t even \ldblquote handling\rdblquote  himself that much\emdash occasionally in the shower and sometimes in bed but sex was not on his mind all that much.\par
\tab Kristina shucked her jeans and stood topless clad in powder blue panties with a dark blue trim and yellow daises all over them.  Skin tight.\par
\tab Seeing the girl clad as she was would have sufficed for Artie right there but Kristina slid her powder blue panties with dark blue trim and yellow daises all over them down her long legs and there she was\emdash naked.\par
\tab Artie stopped breathing.\par
\tab There was nothing Kristina could say\emdash her young mind was frapped.\par
\tab So was Artie\rquote s.\par
\tab On to her bed she sat on the edge.\par
\tab Artie didn\rquote t move.  He couldn\rquote t!\par
\tab The phone rang.  She didn\rquote t answer it; it would only be one of her friends.  What was she to say, \ldblquote No, I cant come to the pizzeria right now, I\rquote m about to have sex with the Nerd King.\rdblquote ?\par
\tab Sex.\par
\tab With.\par
\tab The Nerd King.\par
\tab Pursing her lips and gritting her body AND damning herself for not being smarter she laid width wise across her bed parting her legs thus allowing Artie full viewing of her pussy.\par
\tab Artie still didn\rquote t move.  Still couldn\rquote t.\par
\tab Sitting up, \ldblquote You ok?\rdblquote\par
\tab There was bare head movement from the boy.\par
\tab Kristina sighed\emdash\lquote maybe I could have helped him out with bullies instead.\rquote\par
\tab NOW she thinks of it!\par
\tab Off the bed and onto her knees\emdash ONTO HER KNEES she made her way to the stunned nerd.  Dark brown corduroys he wore and she could note the \ldblquote bulge\rdblquote  within.\par
\tab\lquote Ok, we can do this.\rquote  She sighed to herself\emdash and unzipped the boy\rquote s pants.\par
\tab After unzipping there was the undoing.\par
\tab After the unzipping and undoing there was the tugging down.\par
\tab After the unzipping and undoing and tugging down there was a very pronounced cock bulging the tidy-whiteys.  The flaps of the boys yellow shirt hung down; Kristina unbuttoned some of the lower buttons and then just pulled the garment off and then his tee-shirt, too.\par
\tab Holding her breath, closing her eyes, Kristina tugged down the nerd\rquote s underwear.  Opening her eyes and there was a cock before her eyes.  A cock.  A stunning big cock.  He was thirteen and had the cock of a man!  The Nerd King had a dick waggling before her pretty eyes at least 7-inches! (2.54cm)\par
\tab And there was a bit of pre-cum soiling the piss slit, too!\par
\tab No, it wasn\rquote t the first time Kristina had seen a stiffy; nor was it the first time she had sucked one.  But this stiffy belonged to a nerd.  But so long as she didn\rquote t look up to his nerdy face\'85\par
\tab It was hot in her mouth and the pre-cum was salty.\par
\tab Did it just grow?\par
\tab Cupping the boy\rquote s virtually hairless nads Kristina went ALL the way down then ALL the way up; there she rolled her tongue about the super sensitive crown then went back down.  Back at the tip again she diddled the piss slit with her tongue and got a bit of an explosion (of cum) into her mouth.\par
\tab How was it that a boy like Artie had such a big dick?  The boy barely weighed 130 pounds!  A little on the short side, too!  She guessed that Nature had made up for sleighting the boy\rquote s other features.\par
\tab Kristina\rquote s first cock was a boy of twelve\emdash she was the same age.\par
\tab They had been at a Halloween party that was lame; lame outdated music with watered down punch and lingering parental units.  They skipped the party and made their own\emdash after viewing in the backyard where the lame party was held seeing some party goers having sex they themselves were enthused.\par
\tab Mostly it was touchy-feely followed by handy-fondly.\par
\tab Giddy and viewing another couple doggie styling it in the neighbor\rquote s yard the two party ditchers went up to the treehouse in the lame party\rquote s backyard and after smoking a joint got naked.  Kristina had gone as a female version of Dracula while the boy was the Mummy.\par
\tab They didn\rquote t fuck but they did everything else!  Sucking one another mostly.\par
\tab The next dick in her mouth was of a young-young boy she was babysitting for.  Followed by a visiting cousin who caught her sucking the dick of a young-young boy she was babysitting for.\par
\tab Kristina was amazed and confused\emdash at Artie\rquote s lengthy schlong.  From what she knew about a boy\rquote s dick (from health books, online internet, and word of mouth from school) a boy\rquote s dick should be about 4-inches at thirteen years young.\par
\tab Maybe it was because he was a nerd?  Did that have anything to do with it?\par
\tab When Kristina stood up allowing the Nerd King to view her naked body she figured she could end the session there.  She could have.  But-but-but he had a sizable dick!  Couldn\rquote t let that go to waste.\par
\tab Laying out on her bed again and spreading her legs again she gave the open invite \ldblquote come fuck me.\rdblquote   Artie remained motionless but finally got the unsaid message\emdash and naturally tripped sprawling to the floor in typical nerd fashion\emdash tripping over his clothes bunched up at his ankles.\par
\tab After recovering he sat up on his knees working his clothes off then scuttled across the carpet getting eye-to-pussy view of Kristina\rquote s cunt.  Kristina fingered herself\emdash fingered herself\emdash fingered herself.  The Nerd King was in absolute awe.\par
\tab\ldblquote You can fuck me if you want.\rdblquote\par
\tab\lquote If I want!\rquote\par
\tab Sweating, heaving, eyes bulging, cock bulging, the Nerd King mounted.\par
\tab Of course he was clumsy; comes with being a nerd/geek.\par
\tab Kristina asked \ldblquote This is your first time, isn\rquote t it?\rdblquote\par
\tab Duh.\par
\tab Artie nodded.  He needed his inhaler but when Kristina grabbed his cock and guided it into her pussy\emdash his lungs bursted and mind exploded.  So did his cock.  Just sliding his cock into the girl\rquote s quim and his balls blew spunk.  Amazingly, though, his dick remained rigid and despite cumming prematurely remained steadfastly hard-hard-hardest!\par
\tab It blew Kristina\rquote s mind.\par
\tab She shuddered.  Her pussy virtually exploded in a million thrills as the Nerd King\rquote s dong entered her and then began to pump.  Clutching his smooth ass she wondered to herself if she could tell anyone of her girlfriends.\par
\tab No.\par
\tab Never.\par
\tab Not ever.\par
\tab No-no-no.\par
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\pard\qc *\par
\pard Well, THEN what happened?\par
\tab Desert breezes drifted along the desertscape lazily bringing scents of wild sage and roses.  A distant hum could be heard\emdash the wind mills 20 miles away perched a hundred on a hillside.  It was dark\emdash not damn dark but that was soon coming.  In the distance the lights of traffic shuttered by on the desert highway.\par
\tab In the abandoned schoolhouse Ms. Watten moaned as her pussy (and asshole) leaked gobs of cum.  She would never be the same.  Nor would any of her students.  Before taking his leave of them\'85\par
\tab Ozzie had the boys, all twelve, fuck the ever loving shit out of the sixteen year old high schooler, Tiffany Ohioiowa.  Ozzie had already taken his turn with the girl filling her mouth with his manhood, smacking his manhood against her face, then drilling her pussy until he was well spent.  Already he had fucked the ever loving shit out of Ms. Watten\emdash and a couple of the other girls and was just about done in.  But, he figured he had a little more to give and wanted to fully fill up the video camera\rquote s memory.\par
\tab Zack Addamswell entered Tiffany\rquote s cunt as she laid out on the old school\rquote s desk.  Ms. Watten was on her knees at Tiffany\rquote s knees, when Zack pulled out from the teenager\rquote s cunt he went into the teacher\rquote s mouth.  He was all cummed out and totally exhausted.  After a couple of minutes in Ms. Watten\rquote s mouth he fell away behind the desk; collapsing and entering into a world no wow factor could explain.\par
\tab Wayne Boneswell entered Tiffany\rquote s asshole; he was all cummed out, too.\par
\tab Ms. Watten sucked-sucked-sucked Wayne\rquote s cock, though, getting that clear liqid from the bottom of the boy\rquote s balls.  The boy then laid beside Zack entering into the same world of wow.\par
\tab Yancy\rquote s dick fucked Tiffany\rquote s cunt AND asshole!  When emerging from the teen\rquote s turd chute it was fairly clean and not so coated\emdash this because many dick prior had done a good job of removing fecal matter.  Into Ms. Watten\rquote s mouth the boy went.  He, like many of the other boys, didn\rquote t want to fuck a hole again for a long-long-long time to come.  Not even.\par
\tab Truck managed to blow a load into Tiffany.\par
\tab Shayne fucked the teenager\rquote s cornhole and creamed therein.\par
\tab Royce held his load until fucking Ms. Watten\rquote s mouth.\par
\tab Mick had no cum to give to any hole.\par
\tab Noah didn\rquote t either.\par
\tab Gary managed to emptied a bit more liquid love into Tiffany\rquote s shitter.\par
\tab So did Mark.\par
\tab Larry had no cum to give.\par
\tab Big dick Arthur emptied his ball juice into all three holes!\par
\tab Tiffany then was taken outside where she was spanked (by Ozzie), fucked in the mouth (by Ozzie) and left to her own.  Back inside the schoolhouse and the piled boys had had only a brief rest.  Zack was called up first, he could barely move.  His cock languished and ached terribly.  Amelia Sho sucked it.  The thirteen year old was like the boys\emdash she didn\rquote t want to play with a boy\rquote s cock ever again!  She sucked and played with Zack\rquote s schlong then lay across the desk staring down the other side to the piled boys who were all moaning.\par
\tab Zack spanked Amelia\rquote s ass, kissed the cheeks, applied a hickie to each cheek, licked/kissed her asshole, and managed to get a decent boner\emdash of which he shoved into her asshole.  He was given the option of whatever hole he wanted to fuck for three minutes.  It wasn\rquote t because he chose the dirt chute over the pussy it was just \ldblquote there.\rdblquote\par
\tab He didn\rquote t cum.\par
\tab Wayne didn\rquote t cum and chose the girl\rquote s pussy\emdash after spanking and kissing her ass like Zack had done.  Yancy\emdash pussy.  Truck\emdash pussy.  Shayne\emdash asshole.  Royce\emdash pussy.  Mick\emdash asshole.  Noah\emdash asshole.  Gary\emdash asshole.  Mark and Larry\emdash pussy.  Artie the Nerd King STILL had an amazing hard cock and got to fuck both Amelia\rquote s pussy AND asshole!  Also was sucked on by Ms. Watten.\par
\tab He didn\rquote t cum.  None of the boys came.\par
\tab Ms. Watten threw up, though!\par
\tab Taking a break and Ozzie checked the outdoors anticipating the arrival of searchers.  There were none.  It was now officially dark\emdash damn dark.  The \ldblquote searchers\rdblquote  were searching in the wrong place\emdash another desert school miles away.\par
\tab Betty Loowah got fucked in the pussy by all twelve boys but spanked (by hand) by all twelve boys.  Gretta was boned in the ass\emdash by all twelve boys.  Stella was fucked in the mouth, spanked, and peed on by half the boys.  Ms. Watten had passed out.  Erlene got boned by half the boys in the twat\emdash only half \lquote cause only half could get a boner.  The other half smacked their shagged out schlongs against the girl\rquote s ass, pussy, and face.\par
\tab A one hour break there was before the boys resumed Ozzie\rquote s odd desires.\par
\tab Beth was spanked and fucked in the ass by half the boys.  The other lads needed more time\emdash about a week.  Rita and Ten were fucked in their poons, spanked HARD by the boys and by that time Ozzie the Tormentor took a turn, too.  He butt boned young teen filling her shitter with a generous amount of spunk.\par
\tab Fratima, the big girl weighing in excess of 300lbs. was the only girl to be double teamed\emdash half the boys banged her twat while the other half humped their way up her poop chute.  Not one boy got his rocks off.\par
\tab Gina got fucked in the ass by all the boys.\par
\tab By the time it was Nancy and Kristina\rquote s turn the boys just couldn\rquote t do it.\par
\tab So they humped with limp dicks, spanked the girls, and fell dead away (exhausted).  Ozzie had more plans but saw flashing lights bouncing in the desert.  Time to go.\par
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\pard\qc *\par
\pard Hay Neigh and Yay\par
Reasons to date a horse\par
\'85.horse back rider\emdash reasons to date a horse back rider\'85\par
There are speeds and many positions\par
They perform well with animals\par
They will ride it for hours\par
They know how to handle a big girth\par
They get off easy\par
They like it rough\par
They have their legs spread all day long\par
They like whips\par
They don't mind being bucked around\par
Event riders do it for three days\par
They wear leather chaps everyday\par
They are used to having hands between our legs\par
If they fall off we get back on and ride harder\par
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\pard\tab The images of the school kids fucking remained supreme in his mind.  The boys bucking the girls\emdash repeatedly.  He wasn\rquote t gay but enjoyed watching the ripe firm asses of the boys\emdash and their young strapping bodies as a whole, pump vigorously their young classmates.  The boy so tired and shagged out that they didn\rquote t mind piling up behind the desk\emdash naked!\par
\tab Field Agents Clavis and Rose on the detail of Follow Ozzie got distracted about the time the school bus entered the desert.  Ozzie ditched his ride at the refuse dumpsite and followed in on foot.  After the shenanigans at the abandoned school in the desert\emdash Ozzie didn\rquote t get distracted.\par
\tab He got lost.\par
\tab Where he thought the dump site was was not where it was.\par
\tab And avoiding the several search vehicles searching for the overdue school bus was a neat trick, too\emdash especially with the helicopter soaring overhead with the big nightlight as bright as the sun.  Hiding in a culvert helped; he shared his hiding place with a rather LARGE rat and a coyote who stayed at the opposite end of the half buried tube.\par
\tab Ozzie didn\rquote t fret about his predicament; he didn\rquote t worry about being the claustrophobia, the stench of dead animals, the odor of \ldblquote waste\rdblquote , or being caught.  He thought of his mom; cornbread with butter, fudge cake as only she could make with ice cream inside!  He wanted to be home again, with his mom.  He wanted to talk to her; how was her day?  Would she like to go to the movies?  He had some money from doing some chores.  He missed her.  He missed that cornbread!\par
\par
\tab It was a call that no field agent wanted to make to a superior:\par
\tab\ldblquote Uh, we lost him.\rdblquote\par
\tab There was a pause (long) on the other end.\par
\tab\ldblquote We\rquote ll keep searching,\rdblquote  said Agent Clavis, \ldblquote but we\rquote re not the only out here searching for him.\rdblquote  The chaos that Junior Agent Ozzie had created was a dousy.\par
\tab\ldblquote Keep searching,\rdblquote  said Agent Onion, \ldblquote find him, pick up his trail, something.\rdblquote\par
\tab Call concluded.\par
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Abracadabra\par
\tab It was awfully noisy outside; usually the animals would get in an uproar over coyotes coming in too close.  Sometimes the nearby Naval Air Station as well as the further away Air Force base  had low flying aircraft that spooked the animals\emdash and Belinda \ldblquote Belle\rdblquote  Valle herself.\par
\tab Grabbing her father\rquote s shotgun she hustled outside ready to pepper a coyote\rquote s behind (or a low flying F-18.)\par
\tab But no coyote and no jet.\par
\tab The horses had settled as well as the chickens.  The goats Winny and Wuzzle still bleated and ran amok\emdash but they always did that.  The air was just as it was usually in the low 40s at 4AM.  Belle held fast on the porch scanning the area intently but saw nothing.  Still clutching the family shotgun she waited but began to relax.  Even sometimes a stiff desert breeze would set the animals off.\par
\tab She waited.  Waited.  Farted.  Waited.  Winny and Wuzzle had calmed down as had Korky, Kaleb, and her horse, Abracadabra.  All seemed well; still, though, the hairs on the back of her neck were standing out; tingling.\par
\tab Something was out there.\par
\tab Or someone.\par
\tab The light on the barn door\emdash inoperable.\par
\tab The flood lights\emdash didn\rquote t work, either.\par
\tab Cocking the shotgun she braced herself,\par
\tab\ldblquote I know you\rquote re out there!\rdblquote  she said loudly.\par
\tab Nothing moved.\par
\tab No other smells could Belle detect over the usual odors of the horse ranch.\par
\tab Nothing moved.\par
\tab Holding her breath, holding her ground, she waited\emdash waited\emdash sighed\emdash farted.  Slowly she stepped off the porch\emdash the porch light; didn\rquote t work, either.  The light from the living room would have helped\emdash had she turned it on.  The kitchen lights would have been good, too.\par
\tab Belle\rquote s eyes had adjusted to the darkness of the early morning.  She made her way to the corral where Korky, Kaleb, and her horse, Abracadabra, came to meet her.  She had no treats for them\emdash that would cum later.\par
\tab\ldblquote Who\rquote s out here?\rdblquote  she whispered to Abra.\par
\tab Abra(cadabra) whinnied and bobbed his head up and down.\par
\tab Belle petted the stallion carefully scanning the area; the barn, the outbuilding, the hilly rocky outcropping, the sparse trees, all around.  Nothing moved.  Stifling a yawn, a stretch, and a fart, the twenty-eight year old made her way back to the ranch house.\par
\tab What happened after that was a little fuzzy; like a dream.\par
\tab Dressed in her knee length rose pink nightgown and open robe the young woman felt like she were actually inside a dream\emdash in slow mode.  The shotgun she had been clutching in her hands she didn\rquote t remember replacing in its nitch by the door but she must have.  Her open robe fell away to the floor.\par
\tab The door?\par
\tab Behind her.\par
\tab Had she closed it?\par
\tab There was that creak in the porch step and a strange odor unfamiliar to her; body odor.  Hmmm\par
\tab Her knee length nightgown fell to her ankles.\par
\tab No bra.\par
\tab Basic white panties w/a floral print.\par
\tab Fingers not her own probed her cunny; fingers slipping inside her panties with the floral print.  She gushed.  She felt\emdash odd?  There was fright but it wasn\rquote t out of control\emdash no panic.  The fingers, not her own, fingered her cunny and\'85and something\emdash no\'85some ONE was against her backside.\par
\tab The light in the living room would have been a good idea but in her hurry to the door to scare off whatever critter was outside pestering her animals the living room light was passed over.  To her left, the country style living room; to the right the country style kitchen.  It was small with simple furnishings\emdash as was the entire ranch style house.  It was hers, inherited from her parents who had passed on some years ago.\par
\tab A little panic came as her panties were lowered\emdash the sudden realization came to her as it was only obvious that she was in fact no longer \ldblquote alone.\rdblquote   She knew that living by herself was a danger.  A young woman, alone, off the main highway \ldblquote some miles\rdblquote , not overly a safe environment.\par
\tab With her panties at her ankles the fingering resumed\emdash more earnest now.\par
\tab Belle tensed up\emdash her nipples stiffened and the dream-like experience intensified.\par
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\tab It was hard to fathom that the \ldblquote stars\rdblquote  in the skies overhead were like the sun only much-much further away.  It was also hard to fathom that the American people had voted into office a Democrat\emdash twice!  Hard to fathom also as well too was the high school teacher caught selling GUNS to whom he thought were terrorist (but were undercover agents instead.)   Hard to fathom that a trusted pitchman used and DIED of cocaine overdose and another is a perverted porn aficionado.  Hard to fathom that Ozzie walked ten miles in the wrong direction.  (had he walked 2-miles in the opposite direction he would have found the dump site AND Agency\rquote s truck.)\par
\tab The air was cold; sharing the culvert with the critters\emdash and desert critter waste\emdash wasn\rquote t cool.  When the noise of the searchers went elsewhere Ozzie thought it best to move on.  He was pissed that he had lost the truck\emdash but shrugged off the worry if the Agency truck was found\emdash and traced back to the Agency!  He knew he would hear about it.  If so, and they were pissed, he would just move on.\par
\tab The scent of the desert flora changed to the scent of a farm.  From wild roses, sage, and mint to horses and their recycled oats.  Not overly pleasant but it was a hint of hope of civilization.  Soon and the silhouette of buildings came into being\emdash and the stench of horse shit reeking the sullen cold night desert air.\par
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\pard\tab The stench wasn\rquote t overpowering\emdash until he stepped in it.\par
\tab An outbuilding housing farm implements came into being; then the barn, and then the farm house\emdash ranch house.  There were some hoseys milling about; snorting, whinnying, farting.  A goat bleated suddenly bleated sneaking up from behind him sending Ozzie and his head into a crossbeam support sending him into a murderous cussing rant.\par
\tab\ldblquote GODDAMN SORRY ASS FUCKING SONOFAFUCKINGBITCH!\rdblquote\par
\tab This only caused the various farm animals to go into a tizzy.\par
\tab This only caused a light to come on in the ranch house and the front door to slam open.  A figure came out onto the porch\emdash armed with a weapon.  A weapon that \ldblquote cocked.\rdblquote\par
\tab Although Ozzie was armed with a powerful EMAD he was no match for a person armed with a cocked weapon.  He held his ground\emdash head bleeding\emdash still cussing (to himself.)\par
\tab The woman came off the porch and went to the corral where some horses came up to her.  The silhouette of woman fascinated Ozzie.  His cock, still aching from the rancorous fuck fest with the schoolmarm and her pupils, tightened and became slightly aroused.\par
\tab After petting the horse and a nearby goat the armed woman turned to return to the ranch house\emdash and farted!\par
\tab\lquote I wanna lick your fart box!\rquote  Ozzie said to himself\emdash and his sore aching cock.  And what Ozzie wants\'85\par
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\tab She was \ldblquote aware\rdblquote  but was unable to do shit about it.\par
\tab There was panic, fear, concern.\par
\tab There was a feeling she was not comfortable with.\par
\tab There were fingers not her own \ldblquote fingering\rdblquote  her.\par
\tab Her sheer summery nightgown was cast off; her panties down.\par
\tab She couldn\rquote t move.  She could breathe and think\emdash that was all.\par
\tab The stranger, a man of course, fingered her pussy with expertise she herself did not know.  Her nipples hardened.  His fingers delighted her clit and she could feel his \ldblquote cock\rdblquote  pressing against her ass.\par
\tab She was going to be raped\emdash that was to be sure.\par
\tab Sodomized?  She wasn\rquote t too keen on that promise.\par
\tab What else would he do to her?  Spank?  Torture?  Most assuredly he would stuff her mouth with his cock.  Would he leave her be then?  Afterwards?  The panic mode interrupted her thoughts of sexual want.  It had been awhile since she had had a good dicking\emdash from a man.\par
\tab A man?   Hmmmm\par
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\pard\tab Bent over the back end of her country sofa, blue with flower print, Belle realized that she was most likely under the \ldblquote spell\rdblquote  of an electronic device.  She was aware of those Devices and was in some fear.  Behind her the operator of said Device parted her ass and began licking her asshole!\par
\tab Belle had never been \ldblquote licked\rdblquote  there before.  It was a little odd and somewhat creepy.  The man\rquote s tongue probed into her hole and strangely\emdash she found it a little enticing!  Her cunny itched\emdash no, tingled.  A strange and almost unique feeling tingled throughout her body.  The man\rquote s tongue probed and licked; licked and probed for what seemed forever.\par
\tab\lquote just fuck me already!\rquote  she complained to herself.\par
\tab And as if he had heard her\emdash\par
\tab At first the man\rquote s cock touched her asshole.  Belle clenched herself but the man\rquote s cock then slid against her \ldblquote wet\rdblquote  pussy.\par
\tab\lquote oh yes!\rquote\par
\tab The cock slid into her vagina; slowly.  The \ldblquote head\rdblquote  entered then pulled out to tease her fevered cunt.  Belle gritted herself \lquote goddamn it!  FUCK ME!\rquote\par
\tab The cock returned sliding passed the head and going almost all the way in.\par
\tab It was torture; the man pulled out and slapped her ass, poked her fart box, then re-entered her sliding this time ALL THE WAY IN.  The pumping commenced and Belle was in awe.\par
\tab\lquote YES!\rquote  she said to herself.  Sure, it was rape she knew.  She didn\rquote t care.  At the moment all she wanted was dick.  As long as he wasn\rquote t violent\emdash fuck it.\par
\tab The pumping was intense; there were feelings yet unknown to the young woman.  She felt strange stirrings within her (and something liquidy trickling down her legs!)\par
\tab Concentrate?  There was no concentrating when being fucked.  She wanted to see the man\rquote s face, though.  She wanted to be laid proper, on her back, legs about his waist, her eyes locked to his.  Her world was rocked; the man\rquote s cock was powerful and thrilled her although she knew it to be wrong.\par
\tab How long?  More than a minute for sure.  Two minutes?  Was the man a three-minute fucker?  Four?  FIVE?  His prowess was amazing; he pumped vigorously for half a minute or more then pulled out, slapped her ass (with his cock) and poked her hole before returning to her hot box.  Every inch of his manhood she could feel.\par
\tab It was rape but she didn\rquote t care.\par
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\tab After at least four minutes maybe five the fuck was over.  The man pumped hard and she felt him straining emptying his tool splooge DEEP into her cunny.  Splooge.  She wasn\rquote t overly thrilled with that; she wasn\rquote t on any contraceptive and would have to get some One-Nighter pills to thwart any chance of pregnancy.\par
\tab The move from the living room to the hall bathroom she didn\rquote t remember; the \ldblquote next thing she knew\rdblquote  was being in the shower\emdash with the man!  Details of the man/rapist she couldn\rquote t remember distinctly.  He looked like a Hollywood actor, a hunk.  A stone face, chiseled chin, a bit of beard, hair color?   Eyes?  He was rugged; young, though, she thought.\par
\tab His hands roamed her body, specifically her breast.  Belle experienced more feelings that were tantalizing.  This was a dream!  It had to be!  Pressed against the tile back wall of the shower stall Belle melted as the man tweaked her nipples and then once more entered her worminess.\par
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I\rquote ll dabra you\rquote ve never cadabra!\par
\tab Was it a dream?  A fantasy?  If it was-wow!  It was a helluva dream and a wonderful fantasy!  Her cunny ached, though.  Serious finger banging?  Laying on her bed she lay in wonderment.  Her senses tingled.  Her body tingled!  It was unreal!\par
\tab She couldn\rquote t move.  Every fiber in her being was on fire!\par
\tab Could a dream do that?\par
\tab A man.\par
\tab A man\rquote s face.\par
\tab Her senses were slow to return to her.  A warm breeze drifted thru the open window moving the white curtains that hung there.  The scent of horse shit filled the air.  She heard her goats Winny and Wuzzle bleeting\emdash time for a feeding.\par
\tab Sitting up and Belle found herself\emdash naked!\par
\tab Panic ensued.\par
\tab Her mind feverishly sought to make sense of what had happened.\par
\tab In the living room she found her robe, nightgown, and panties.\par
\tab Panic swarmed her.  She HAD been raped!  A stranger had taken her.\par
\tab Her eyes fell on the phone on the bar table to the kitchen.\par
\tab Call the police?\par
\tab Describe the man who had taken her?\par
\tab Hair color?  Uh\'85\par
\tab Eyes?  Uh\'85\par
\tab White, black, Mexican, other?  Uh\'85\par
\tab All she remembered was his cold stare\emdash and his cock.  His cock that had rocked her world.  She wasn\rquote t the same.  There would be no report to the police.  She was angry\emdash angry that the Taker had left!  It was rape, it was a violation.  Against her will?  Hmmm\par
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\pard\tab Outside and the air was fresh\emdash stinky\emdash but fresh.  Belle walked nakedly to the corral (as often she did.)  Her mind was fraught with what had happened.\par
\tab\lquote damn him!\rquote  for leaving.\par
\tab Wrapping her arms about the neck of her stallion she kissed his muzzle and looked longingly into his huge equine eyes.\par
\tab\ldblquote I got fucked,\rdblquote  she said, \ldblquote how \lquote bout you?\rdblquote\par
\tab Abracadabra whinnied, farted, and pranced (anxiously?)\par
\tab Winny and Wuzzle bleated and (still naked) dished out the appropriate food for them then casually made her way to the barn.  Abracadabra followed\'85\par
\tab At the gate inside the barn she let her stallion in and gently tugging on his head guided him to his stall.  Abracadabra entered the stall, turned around, and waited.  He didn\rquote t have to wait long.  His master, his mistress, ran her hands along his body, hugged him, cooed to him, then fondled him.\par
\tab She what?\par
\tab Dreaming of the fantastic man that had made her cum more than once and more than any man who had fucked her, Belle took holt of Abra\rquote s horsey cock and massaged it.  Her cunny tingled as did her entire body.  She thought of the stranger who had come in from the desert\emdash who was that man?  She thought of placing an ad on one of those highway billboards:  To the man who came in from the desert and fucked my world?  Please come back!\par
\tab On her knees she brought Abra\rquote s cock to her mouth and gently kissed the head.  Abra pranced and shivered his withers.  Belle fingered herself moving her other hand up and down Abra\rquote s lengthy schlong.  All over her face she rubbed the horsey cock making \ldblquote yummy\rdblquote  sounds as she did so.\par
\tab Then she moved the hay bale underneath her steed positioning herself thereon.  Her pussy was wet and in great need.  Taking Abra\rquote s cock again she moved the head up and down her fevered cunt.  Her body shivered.  She thought of the man from the desert.  Closing her eyes she trembled and guided the stallion\rquote s schlong into her sex.\par
\tab Working her hand expertly she guided the lengthy prong into her re-angling her hips to accept the mighty dick.  She had once had a friend tie her ankles up over the barrel of her steed; hands, too.  Then, that same friend worked the horse\rquote s cock into her pussy.  Her friend worked the horsey dick\emdash worked the horsey dick\emdash worked the horsey dick managing to get a couple of inches in.  The friend masturbated the horsey fully until he came-came-came.  The spurting of horse cum shooting into Belle\rquote s pussy tantalized her.  Just getting fucked by the horse was enough but the cum blast was the kicker.\par
\tab She knew that her parents were rolling in their graves knowing what she was doing; who/what she was doing.  Along with Abracadabra there, too, was Wuzzle (the goat) and one time with Plato\emdash her German Shephard who had since passed.\par
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With friends like this\'85\par
\tab Kristy Amachochi and Abby Nofellow didn\rquote t despise each other, they just didn\rquote t like each other very well.  At the Desert Island Drive-In the rival girls eyed each other coolly as they sat with their friends.  The center of their attention was the main cause of their dislike\emdash a boy, of course.  He was fourteen and quite a hunky hunky; blond hair, blue eyes, good strappin\rquote  body, great smile, athletic.\par
\tab Kristy was thirteen, fourteen in five months.  Short brown bouncy hair, blue eyes, creamy white skin, outgoing, softball pitcher, tomboy.  She liked kids and had a babysitting club with other girls of her community taking most of the choice babysitting needs.\par
\tab Abby was fourteen, six months away from being fifteen.  Darker brown hair, full of life (the hair), a little bigger in body, taller, more stern in the looks, couldn\rquote t hit the side of the barn if she were standing in front of it.  She was a babysitter, too, but often ran afoul of Kristy and her gang in getting the choice duties\emdash those that paid well.\par
\tab And then there was Logan O\rquote Really.  A hunk.  A hunky hunk.  Both girls desired his company and he seemed to sort of play them both.  He was actually torn between the girls\emdash Kristy was nicer but Abby was more apt to \ldblquote put out.\rdblquote\par
\tab Both Kristy and Abby had a small contingency force and one thing led to another\emdash the forces merged and began arguing.  Kristy, already in dutch with her parents for aggressive behavior tried her best to keep out of the word skirmish.  This prompted the girl to scoot behind the drive-in.\par
\tab That was where she found Abby, smoking a joint.\par
\tab Abby stared at her conveying \ldblquote so what?\rdblquote\par
\tab Kristy, not a goody-two-shoes, but knew that smoking, smoking marijuana, drinking alcohol, was wrong.  So was cussing, having sex, and a list of other things she knew Abby was doing.\par
\tab The next thing Kristy knew, though, was\'85\par
\tab\lquote get in.\rquote\par
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\tab The drive-in\rquote s mega burger; deep fried onions w/avocado, tomato, lettuce, pepper jack cheese, American cheese, bacon, and not one\emdash not two\emdash but THREE all American beef patties flame broiled didn\rquote t leave a lot to be desired.  Topped off with the deep rich super thick brain freeze chocolate shake, extra thick barbeque crinkle cut fries made the mega meal a mega belly ache for Ozzie Pundsum.\par
\tab The mega meal, Burger Meal Number 3, was topped off with Kristy Kristy Amachochi and Abby Nofellow.  The girls were mindless, Ozzie a little mindless, too.  He had walked from Belle\rquote s ranch house back into the desert searching.\par
\tab Just about noon and he re-found the desert dump site and his ride, the Agency\rquote s ride.  Whew!  With the a/c on HIGH he sat there vegetating watching the temp gauge inch up to about the middle.  Inside the \rquote 65 panel standard issue Agency vehicle was nice and cool.  Not so much outside.  His stomach grumbled and he needed refreshment.  The ice chest in the truck had a few drinks\emdash he downed them, ate the ice, gnawed on some crackers and bologna, then remembered the Desert Island Drive-in.\par
\tab Swallowing a couple of antacid tablets and waiting a few minutes he motored on down the desert highway turning off on a dirt road that meandered this way and that.  It was well used and he didn\rquote t like that but he followed it going under a desert-state length water transfer pipe.  The road went on and on and on and on.  Fifteen miles further and it abruptly ended.  To one side was a dry-dry-dry river bed that overflowed during rainstorms.  Directly ahead a mountain range.  To the other side and rocky rustic hills.  All around there were pines and scrub oak.\par
\tab With the a/c still on HIGH the festivities of Ozzie began.\par
\tab Manipulating the EMAD he adjusted the girls\rquote  awareness level.\par
\tab Then he positioned Kristy on a long cot attached to one side of the panel truck\emdash the non-door side.  Abby sat on a pull down jump seat.  She stared and stared at Kristy oblivious to Ozzie.  Ozzie ran his hands up and down Kristy\rquote s legs, pausing at her crotch to give it a squeeze.  Kristy was \ldblquote aware\rdblquote  but highly confused and made a face of confusion.\par
\tab\ldblquote Leave\'85her\'85alone!\rdblquote  said Abby.  Although a rival and not too keen on being friends with Kristy\emdash Abby wasn\rquote t too keen on what was happening.\par
\tab\ldblquote Don\rquote t worry,\rdblquote  seethed Ozzie, \ldblquote you\rquote ll get your turn!\rdblquote\par
\tab Abby\rquote s breath was taken.  Her mouth fell open and she shook her head \lquote you will NOT touch me!\rquote   although not restrained physically, the girl was not aware that she could make a dash to the door.\par
\tab Ozzie fondled Kristy\rquote s teenage breasts squeezing each one before unbuttoning her shirt.  Abby was horrified but couldn\rquote t utter word one.\par
\tab Kristy\rquote s favorite blue shirt was unbuttoned AND removed.  She wore a simple white bra covering two smallish teenage breasts.  Ozzie seriously fondled each breasts, tweaking the nipples, then sliding his hand down the girl\rquote s body.\par
\tab Abby shook her head uttering \ldblquote NOOOOOO!\rdblquote\par
\tab\lquote take off your shirt.\rquote\par
\tab Abby felt a strange feeling envelope her; she was hot then dizzy, and felt like she was tilting to port.  A general feeling on unwell befell her; she felt seasick.\par
\tab The next thing she knew was she was sitting there\emdash topless!\par
\tab Kristy\rquote s welled up and although she herself was not physically restrained, she couldn\rquote t move or fend off being fondled, fingered, or undressed.  All Abby could say repeatedly was \ldblquote Oh My God!  Oh My God!  Oh My God!\rdblquote  repeatedly.\par
\tab Pants off and teenage Kristy lay clad in light lavender panties.\par
\tab Ozzie finger-finger-fingered the girl\rquote s crotch.  The girl went into panic mode as did the topless Abby (and she kept repeating \lquote Oh My God!  Oh My God!  Oh My God!\rquote\par
\tab\lquote come down and suck her pussy.\rquote  Ozzie minded via the EMAD.  Using a sensor touch pad he keyed in his desire, highlighted the text, then pressed SEND and the funky illegal-to-possess module transmitted electronically the command (desire) to the affected Subject.\par
\tab Abby jolted trying to fend off the mind attack but Ozzie pressed the GAIN on the module and like a strong hand to the back of her head the girl bent down-down-down pressing her mouth to Kristy\rquote s panty clad crotch.\par
\tab A severe headache effected the both of them; Ozzie and Abby with blood dripping from Ozzie\rquote s nose and a high pitched whine in his ears.  Abby tried to resist but the more she did the more intense the headache became.  She learned that it was easier to comply than not\emdash she sucked on Kristy\rquote s pussy (thru her lavender panties) and wept.\par
\tab Sitting up trying to get a hold of herself she watched as Kristy\rquote s panties were slid down her legs.  She tried-tried-tried not to stare at Kristy\rquote s pussy (but was ordered to do so.)  Kristy\rquote s legs then were pulled upward and back a little.\par
\tab\lquote lick her pussy.\rquote  The horrendous command came again.\par
\tab Abby held her breath; then,\par
\tab\lquote lick her pussy\emdash or be spanked.\rquote\par
\tab She heard the words echoing in her mind\emdash be spanked? It had been awhile since she had been spanked\emdash a couple of years.  Her dad had spanked her\emdash one time while she was in a dress, one time in pants.  One time she had pissed him off so bad he jerked her pants down and had at her ass.  She was twelve at the time.  So it was simple shoplifting\emdash on a dare with her friends.  Since then their relationship had not been the same.\par
\tab\ldblquote I-I don\rquote t want to be spanked.\rdblquote  she wept.\par
\tab\lquote then get down there\emdash and lick her pussy!\rquote\par
\tab Pursing her lips, gritting her body, the almost fifteen year old \ldblquote went down\rdblquote  on Kristy licking her pussy.  Her tongue flicked all over\emdash she was no pro and had secretly kind of sort of wondered what licking a poon would be like.  She really had no intention of finding out\emdash but would not be opposed if some girl wanted to lick her out!\par
\tab\lquote and now me.\rquote\par
\tab Suddenly, to one side of her there was a cock.\par
\tab Inasmuch as she did not want to lick a girl\rquote s pussy she also as well too did not want to suck a dick.  She just didn\rquote t.  There were girls in her social who \ldblquote claimed\rdblquote  to have slurped schlong.  She doubted it but then again\'85\par
\tab String cheese?  It tasted like those mozzarella things for school lunches her mom packed.  She sucked (and gagged) sucked some more and her mind just went blank thereafter.  She sucked and sucked and sucked then pulled back smacking her lips.  She felt ill.  The cock in her mouth\emdash that just was\emdash slapped her face then humped it.  Right up along her nose with the attached testicles at her mouth.\par
\tab\lquote suck \lquote em.\rquote  she was told.\par
\tab They were hairless\emdash which struck Abby as odd.  Did he shave them?  Did he just not have pubes?  What was the deal?  She herself trimmed her own pubes hearing that boys liked their poons that way if not completely hairless.  Hearththrob Logan liked his poon that way\emdash hairless.\par
\tab Back to Kristy.\par
\tab Finger-finger-finger!  Ozzie fingered Kristy\rquote s cunt determining that she was a virgin.\par
\tab\lquote are you a virgin?\rquote  he asked just to make sure.\par
\tab\ldblquote Kinda.\rdblquote  she responded aloud.\par
\tab\lquote who was the boy?\rquote\par
\tab A slight pause, then; \ldblquote Jessie.\rdblquote\par
\tab Jessie was an eight year old boy she babysat.  Often.\par
\tab Ozzie slid onto the hapless teenager\emdash his cock was still mighty sore.  Mighty.  He entered the girl slowly and immediately thought of Belle.  She reeked of horse and had the most remarkable looks about her; her face, her hair, her eyes.  Everything.  He pumped slowly and had Abby come to their side,\par
\tab\lquote take off pants.\rquote\par
\tab Green tinted panties greeted him.\par
\tab\lquote do you finger yourself?\rquote\par
\tab Abby hated answering\emdash but it was better than being spanked.  She gulped, sweated, then nodded that she did.  Ozzie sped up his pumping, pulled out and humped Kristy\rquote s gash.\par
\tab\lquote do you have sex with little boys?\rquote\par
\tab\ldblquote N-no.\rdblquote  she answered.  The light indicators on the EMAD were all green, the brain wave patterns were all captured disabling her ability to lie.\par
\tab\lquote do you want to?\rquote\par
\tab A long pause but the girl truthfully shook her head\emdash No.\par
\tab Sex with a boy, though, like Logan\emdash was different.\par
\tab With a sore cock and well shagged out from the earlier extracurricular activity it took more time to get the job done (of fucking) so he had as a visual aid Abby slid her panties down her legs then roll over onto her stomach.  Ozzie liked seeing a girl that way; bare ass.  Then, pooching her ass up Ozzie stretched out his hand caressing the ass.\par
\tab That helped Ozzie get his rocks off.  And he did.\par
\tab\lquote get on her.\rquote\par
\tab Abby sat up; her mind was frapped.  She couldn\rquote t believe; she couldn\rquote t understand what was happening.  When she paused too long in the command to get on Kristy\emdash she was bare hand swatted.  Instantly she remembered her insane dad going bat shit crazy on her when cops brought her home and learning about her shoplifting.  In her room he yanked her clothes down and swatted her ass\emdash HARD.\par
\tab She never forgave him for that.  Fuck him.\par
\tab Slowly she crawled onto her not-so-much friend settling her pussy right on Kristy\rquote s face.  Her eyes locked onto the cock (not the man\emdash just his cock.)  There was spunk there\emdash on the cock.  There was spunk all over Kristy\rquote s pussy.\par
\tab James?  Not James Ritchie?  The eight year old who was always her shadow.\par
\tab Must be another James.\par
\tab\lquote lay down,\rquote  a voice said, \lquote lay down and suck me.\rquote\par
\tab Abby thought she would pass out.\par
\tab The taste of pussy was one thing, the taste of cock was one thing\emdash the taste of cock spunk was\emdash UGH!  Closing her eyes, clenching herself, Abby, though, engulfed the cock.  She bobbed her head up and down sucking-sucking-sucking.\par
\tab Then she had to re-lick Kristy\rquote s cunt\emdash Kristy cum coated cunt.\par
\tab Oh My God!\par
\tab Meanwhile, Kristy had to part Abby\rquote s ass and lick HER pussy!\par
\tab Ozzie moved around caressing Abby\rquote s ass.  Then he fucked it.\par
\tab He slid with much effort into the virgin poop chute finding that that was not the right course of action\emdash after a hellacious fuck fest at the school, Belle, and recent activity with Kristy\rquote s pussy and Abby\rquote s mouth.\par
\tab It took some doing to make full anal entry.  Pumping followed\emdash slowly.\par
\tab Abby and Kristy wept.\par
\tab Logan masturbated.\par
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\tab Abby looked up to see what she couldn\rquote t believe she saw\emdash Logan!\par
\tab Logan O\rquote Really.  And he was naked.  He was naked and masturbating!\par
\tab The hunky hunk moved up close; Abby could see pre-cum soiling the piss slit.\par
\tab\lquote suck him.\rquote\par
\tab Oh shit.  She was not overly horrified but it was the circumstances surrounding.  Closing her eyes she took Logan\rquote s offering and sucked\emdash not happily but she sucked just the same.\par
\tab Logan liked\emdash a lot!  He rocked and as he awkwardly braced himself at an angle.  His body was firm, ripe, athletic.  Ozzie caressed the boy\rquote s ass\emdash even reached under to take holt of the lad\rquote s fuzzy wavels.\par
\tab\lquote she\rquote s cute, huh?\rquote  Ozzie transmitted to Logan at the Desert Island Drive-in.\par
\tab Logan nodded\emdash his attention was focused on a very-very cute little girl running amok at the drive-in clad in a red summery shirt and short-short black shorts.  Bouncy reddish brown hair in a short bouncy ponytail with a red ribbon.  She was the epitome of \ldblquote cute.\rdblquote\par
\tab She was also only eight years old.\par
\tab There were other girls; other than Kristy and Abby there were those girls entourage being about five girls each.  Thirteen and fourteen years young.  Girls with good hips, great ass, developed breasts, great smiles, and fuckable.  Very-very fuckable.  And Abby\emdash Logan had had his fingers in Abby\rquote s poon.  It had been awhile, though, a few weeks.  They had sort of been on a date\emdash at the local pizzeria where everyone\emdash EVERYONE (Kristy) gathered.  Abby made a play for Logan and knew that one way\emdash ONE WAY to get a boy and his attention was to \ldblquote put out.\rdblquote\par
\tab Abby wasn\rquote t too sold on going \ldblquote all the way\rdblquote  but she was willing to go a little way.  That \ldblquote little way\rdblquote  was snuggling up to the hunky soccer player and letting him know (by showing) that she wasn\rquote t wearing a bra.  Logan\rquote s interest was piqued.  And from \ldblquote showing\rdblquote  to sneaking out of the crowded pizzeria to a more secluded locale\emdash behind the pizzeria.\par
\tab There, among stacks of crushed cardboard boxes, Logan got his fingers wet.\par
\tab Not in pizza sauce; not in cheese goo; not in something spilled.\par
\tab Pussy.\par
\tab That day and Abby Nofellow knew that rival Kristy and her gang would be at the pizza place.  So would be there Logan.  She wasn\rquote t ready to go \ldblquote all the way\rdblquote  with a boy, even Logan, but 2\super nd\nosupersub  base would be alright.\par
\tab Third base was even better.\par
\tab After flashing her bare titties at him the boy was hooked.\par
\tab Behind the pizza place she raised her mid-thigh length dress.  Seldom did Abby put on a dress except for special occasions.  This was one such.\par
\tab Logan was eager.  Of course\emdash he was a boy\emdash a TEENAGE boy!  His fingers semi expertly fingered Abby\rquote s pussy\emdash no panties thereon, either!\par
\tab Finger-finger-finger!\par
\tab And since we\rquote re fingering\emdash Logan fished out his all too eager cock and Abby diligently handled him.\par
\tab They probably would have gone for a Home Run had it not been for the delivery truck roaring up on them.  Abby did manage to bring Logan to a satisfying end, though.\par
\tab And once more she was doing same\emdash just with her mouth.\par
\tab Logan didn\rquote t care; his mind was frapped.\par
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\pard\tab\lquote would you like to see her\'85naked?\rquote\par
\tab Logan, a handsome fellow, Christian, sung in both school and church choir, read to younger kids, tutored kids on lower grades, slightly made notion confirming \ldblquote Yes.\rdblquote\par
\tab And from seeing the little tyke naked to,\par
\tab\lquote blowjob?\rquote\par
\tab Another confirmed \ldblquote Yes.\rdblquote\par
\tab And from blowjob to humping on her, between her legs, and if possible\emdash\par
\tab\lquote would you like to FUCK her?\rquote\par
\tab A slight pause, a longer pause, a \ldblquote do not want to answer\rdblquote  or admit it to even himself but\emdash\par
\tab\ldblquote Yes.\rdblquote\par
\tab My man!\par
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\tab After about three minutes of sucking (and no explosion of spunk) Logan got the go ahead to \ldblquote put it in her.\rdblquote   But since Abby was on top of Kristy\'85\par
\tab Abby Nofellow got the up close and extreme view of sex in progress.\par
\tab Logan\rquote s cock slid into Kristy\rquote s not-so virgin pussy.  It was like a snake swallowing its prey.  And Abby was fascinated!  She was alarmed, frightened, frapped, but fascinated.\par
\tab Then Logan began to pump.\par
\tab Then Ozzie began to caress the boy\rquote s ass again, squeeze a cheek, grasped the flopping ball sac, and then\emdash THEN press himself up against the boy\rquote s sweating body!  He did!  Seldom\emdash if ever\emdash did Ozzie Pundsum have homosexual tendencies.  But he didn\rquote t really consider what he was doing \ldblquote homo\rdblquote  related.  It was sex, a furor of sex and nothing more.\par
\tab Logan came.\par
\tab He pumped for at least three minutes and then blasted a hot load of spunk six inches into Kristy\rquote s quim.  He pumped tenaciously squeezing out every bit of sperm possible\emdash then pulled out and Abby sucked him clean!\par
\tab Was that on her own volition?\par
\tab Logan re-entered Kristy to pump a little more; when he pulled out Abby licked the cream from Kristy\rquote s poon.\par
\tab Next event cumming up!\par
\tab But first!\par
\tab Truck troubles\'85\par
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\tab\ldblquote We\rquote ve picked up his trail\rdblquote  the text read.\par
\tab Agent Onion sighed; good/bad/problem.  Although Michael \ldblquote Ozzie\rdblquote  Pundsum had potential\emdash he was a loose cannon.  He thought thru killing his father right in the very kitchen Onion sat in!  methodical.   But he lacked discipline.  Experience.  He was dangerous.  And now\emdash now he was out in the public raising mayhem after mayhem.  An entire school class was one for the books; then there was the disappearances of several young peoples at a desert drive-in.\par
\tab Senior Agent Virus was aware of the Problem.\par
\tab Agency Leader Venger\'85not so much.\par
\tab It was an internal problem\emdash one that was giving Onion an ulcer.\par
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Green light:  good to go; yellow light:  proceed with caution; red light:  you\rquote re fucked\par
\tab The green light on the dash by the TEMP gauge only came on when the emergency brake light came on.  The yellow light by the same gauge came on when the temp gauge was in the middle of OK and Now You\rquote re In Trouble.  The red light came on when it was passed that You\rquote re In Trouble remark.\par
\tab The red light on the dash by the temp gauge was red\emdash flashing red.\par
\tab You are in some kind of trouble.\par
\tab Ozzie shut off the engine thinking that that would help.  Outside and the temp was in the uncomfortable range of a sweltering low 100s.  Humidity wasn\rquote t pleasant, either.  Opening the side door sort of helped, the panel truck was in the shade of some very tall pines.\par
\tab It was mid-afternoon\emdash a long time before sunset and \ldblquote coolness.\rdblquote\par
\tab Nothing to do but wait it out.\par
\tab Abby came to sit on the instep of the panel truck\rquote s open sliding door.\par
\tab Logan sat beside her.  Drinks were offered and accepted.  Their minds were not quite their own but they were able to function well enough\emdash just confused.  Kristy sat just inside, legs folded Indian style\emdash very confused.  She drank a soda and had the most perplexed look etched upon her face.  It was then that ONE MORE PASSENGER was brought into play\emdash the little girl from the drive-in that Logan had agreed was \ldblquote cute.\rdblquote\par
\tab Although the heat was almost unbearable the cold drinks were refreshing and\'85\par
\tab shenanigans persisted.\par
\tab The little girl, like the others, was mind affected to the point of confusion but her young mind was not frapped.  Ozzie lifted off her shirt and his movements caught Logan and Abby\rquote s attention.  Kristy seemed oblivious\'85\par
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\pard\tab Down came the short-short black short.  She wore basic white panties\emdash but not for long.  They were lowered to her ankles and then removed.  She was eight years old.  Logan\rquote s eyes were on her\emdash drifting from her sweet cute face to her bald naked cunny.  Ozzie caressed the girl\rquote s butt and took her in himself.  She was offered an ice cold drink and while she drank she sat on Logan\rquote s lap.\par
\tab Logan liked\emdash a lot!\par
\tab Abby was stunned, confused, perplexed\emdash and just a little annoyed that it was KRISTY who got dicked first!  Logan held the little girl on his lap (Megan) who wiggled some and consumed her drink quickly.  It was too hot inside the panel truck so a risk was made to escort the group out to the trees were although outside in the heat it was not direct heat.\par
\tab Once cooled down a bit festivities resumed.\par
\tab Laying on her back on a bed of pine needles and Abby \ldblquote received\rdblquote  Logan\rquote s cock.  Kristy was on top of her her pussy squashed down onto her face.  She tried not to think about Kristy\rquote s poon (that Logan had gotten to fuck first) and concentrate on getting dicked (by Logan.)  Kristy\rquote s quim was a little funky, musty; Abby\rquote s nose was in the girl\rquote s groove and as Logan entered her\emdash she freaked out a little and found herself hungrily eating out her rival\rquote s cunt.\par
\tab Logan did well sliding his schlong into Abby\emdash it was a dream cum true.\par
\tab Other girls?\par
\tab Yeah, Kristy for sure.  And most of her friends\emdash including Mallory who was twelve!  Did it matter?  Did it matter if the girl was twelve\emdash or eleven\emdash or ?\par
\tab Not really.  Logan had reservations but had unnatural desires, too.  If the girl was cute and he thought that he could get away with it and no harm to the girl and she was willing\emdash semi willing\emdash or not knowing that she was willing\'85\par
\tab Logan liked to fuck.\par
\tab He filled Abby\rquote s cunny quickly; pulled out and blasted a load onto the stricken Kristy\rquote s face.  There was \ldblquote cherry\rdblquote  juice coating Logan\rquote s schlong\'85\par
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\tab With ice water (ice-ice-baby) from the ice cooler the overheated radiator was filled and cooled off.  Still, though, there was a yellow light on the dash by the temp gauge.  Not good.  Ozzie decided to kill the a/c and deal with the uncomfortable outside temperature.  It wasn\rquote t all that bad, though; the day was waning and evening commencing.\par
\tab With Kristy and now Abby fucked\emdash\par
\tab\lquote would you like to fuck her?\rquote\par
\tab Logan\rquote s hard cock told the tale.\par
\tab First he went down on the girl licking her pussy.  The eight year old giggled and swished her young body about.  Then she was fed the teenage hunk\rquote s cock.  She didn\rquote t giggle about that but her young mind was sold on the idea so\'85\par
\tab Abby was appalled.\par
\tab Kristy was\'85\par
\tab What bothered Abby was Logan\rquote s apparent willingness.  He seemed so eager!  Little Megan could swallow the hole thang but she managed most of it.  She wasn\rquote t eager about it, either.  Logan pulled out and fucked the youngster\rquote s face before\'85\par
\tab\lquote now me.\rquote\par
\tab As evening descended and cool air replaced the oppressive hot air, naked Ozzie stood at the open sliding door with an amazing erection.  An amazing erection that was buried to the hilt in Logan O\rquote Really\rquote s mouth.  The boy sucked like a pro!  But he was no pro (but not opposed!)\par
\tab Then Logan fucked Megan.\par
\tab Abby was awed, floored, horrified.\par
\tab Kristy was\'85still out of order.\par
\tab The teenage hunk did not make full vaginal penetration\emdash basically the head and just a bit of shaft\emdash two inches\emdash entered the wee lass.  He did pump, pull out, hump the girl\rquote s slit, then re-enter to complete the job and expel a significant amount of jiz therein.\par
\tab\lquote lick her clean.\rquote\par
\tab Abby was horrified once more; but a powerful presence compelled her and she put her mouth to Megan\rquote s cummy cunt and lapped up the spillage.  Logan caressed her ass, kissed her hole, then fucked it.  Abby grunted as she was buggered and had to wonder if Logan was acting on his own or like her\emdash mind fucked by some other power?\par
\tab To further fuck Abby\rquote s mind; she watched in dismay as Logan went down on Kristy\'85and a man she couldn\rquote t describe behind him.  Logan began to grunt.  It was clear to Abby that the hunky boy was being butt fucked.\par
\tab OH MY GOD!\par
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\tab The image of Logan O\rquote Really being sodomized filled Abby\rquote s mind wholly.\par
\tab The image of Logan O\rquote Really getting his bone sucked on by the eight year old girl also filled her mind\emdash as much as watch Logan FUCK the little girl.  It was already too much for Kristy who had blanked out and no longer required the mind warping from the electronic module.  Abby wasn\rquote t far behind.  Logan languished between \ldblquote willing\rdblquote  and concern.  Mostly he was willing\emdash but had concerns about it.\par
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\pard\tab After Logan\emdash one-more-time! fucked Kristy, Ozzie took his turn.  Looking into the girl\rquote s eyes he saw that \ldblquote no one home\rdblquote .  Her mind was blank\emdash there was nothing behind those cold blue eyes.  Ozzie pumped her and experienced discomfort from his shagged out shagger.  Still, though, he went on to fuck Abby while Logan fucked the girl from behind.  A double penetration!\par
\tab The sound of balls slapping, sweating slinging, hearts beating, and breaths\'85breathing was compromised by the sound of helicopters buzzing.\par
\tab The boys, though, completed their humping of Abby before checking out the intrusive noise.\par
\tab A helicopter was buzzing about 2,000 feet and getting fairly close.\par
\tab Ozzie wondered if the helicopter (the people in it) were perhaps searching for him?  He didn\rquote t really care and was mildly amused.  There would be no explaining why he was naked with teenage girls, a little girl, and a teenage boy.  No, no explaining that.\par
\tab The helicopter, though, buzzed off into another direction\emdash its great search light as bright as the sun stabbing thru the inky darkness of the desert night.  Ozzie shrugged, he would have likened a little excitement.\par
\tab With Abby on her back laying precariously just inside the panel one leg cocked and hooked up to a handhold strap and the other the back of the passenger seat, Ozzie peed on her well fucked pussy.  His cock was sore.  Aching.  Smoldering.  He still yearned for more action but could stand a bit of a rest.\par
\tab Logan found pleasure in boning Megan\emdash repeatedly.  Pussy, mouth, ass.  With each penetration his prowess increased\emdash as well as depth.  By the third time fucking the eight year old\rquote s pussy he was going the full six inches in.  It took as many as four time up the ass to go that far!\par
\tab With Kristy and Abby \ldblquote out of mind commission\rdblquote  Ozzie felt comfortable enough to snooze without worry.  Not that he cared.  It was a sort snooze.  He felt that he had no longer slipped into that wondrous realm of nothingness when\emdash\par
(insert loud reverberating motorcycle noise here) startled the slumbering sleeper.\par
\tab  On the craggy hills there was the source of the noise.\par
\tab On investigation there was interest.\par
\tab A pair of motorcycle/dirt bikers crisscrossed the dozen or so dirt trails nearly colliding but HIGH FIVING one another as they did so.  At length they stopped at the top of a ridge and removed their helmets.  A boy and a girl; brother and sister.\par
\tab The boy was a handsome turd about twelve, his sister about a year younger.\par
\tab The girl ran her fingers thru her hair and had a sweet face; a nice round face surrounded by lots of kinky permed dirty blond hair.  She wore a white and green one piece outfit and tugged at it \lquote cause it was hot.  Her brother dismounted his bike to stand offside\emdash to pee.\par
\tab Hmmm\par
\tab The girl looked around, giggled, then began unpeeling her motorcycle suit.\par
\tab No shirt.  No tee-shirt but a simple small bra covering her small pre-teen breasts.  No pants but some sort of mid-thigh length sports shorts.  She kicked off her motorcycle boots\emdash they were hot!  The cumbersome (and hot) suit was kicked off followed by the shorts and then her pink girlie panties.  She was nude!\par
\tab Her brother had finished peeing and was cheeky checking his naked sibling.\par
\tab He was grinning and his pre-teen dick was, too!\par
\tab The girl, Karlie, stood away from her clothes, scratched her butt, farted, giggled, then stood with her legs apart and began to pee.\par
\tab\ldblquote OOOOOH!  YEAH!\rdblquote  she exclaimed.  The relief of relieving her bladder made her gladder.  Rubbing her butt she tooted again and made Niagara Falls blush\emdash she had a lot of pee!\par
\tab The girl\rquote s brother turned and waggled his cock at his sister.\par
\tab Karlie giggled but didn\rquote t have a \ldblquote cock\rdblquote  to waggle\emdash so she fingered her smooth hairless snatch.  On his own the boy stripped off his own cumbersome motorcycle suit, rubbed his ass, then blatantly masturbated.  Karlie continued to giggle, blush, and seemingly marvel at her brother\rquote s prong.\par
\tab On her own, Karlie got on her knees on her clothes turning her butt to her naughty masturbating brother.  She had a nice ass!  The girl, like her naked brother, was pretty tan all over.  The boy, Travis, got up close to his sister, got on his knees and began smoothing his hands all over his sister\rquote s flesh.\par
\tab Then he kissed her hole.\par
\tab The girl didn\rquote t protest\emdash she giggled.  The girl only protested when the boy (once more) put his hard pee-pee to her hole in a feeble attempt at sodomy.  Karlie shot up and had an angry face.  There was a conversation (unheard) to end with the boy being put off and the girl putting on her clothes.\par
\tab She got as far as her panties when\'85\par
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\tab\lquote so you haven\rquote t fucked her yet?\rquote\par
\tab\ldblquote She wont let me.\rdblquote\par
\tab\lquote does she play with your dick?\rquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Once.\rdblquote\par
\tab\lquote do you get to finger her pussy?\rquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Once.\rdblquote\par
\tab Travis Shutmimouth and his sister, Karlie were brought down from where they were to where Ozzie and gang were.  The girl was even cutey up close.  They DID shower together\emdash and their parents were cool about it!  Karlie DID watch her brother jack himself off and he got to see her pee standing up.  He yearned, he ached to touch her\emdash with his dick.  She had just began letting him kiss her butt\emdash hole.  \par
\tab He promised her his allowance\emdash no deal.  He promised to do her chores, help her with homework, cover for her, whatever she wanted\emdash just to finger her pussy and \ldblquote touch\rdblquote  it with his dick.\par
\tab No deal.\par
\tab And naturally, of course, the girl had never-ever-ever SUCKED her brother\rquote s dick.  As evening descended and the air cooled, Karlie Arnell Shutmimouth SUCKED her brother\rquote s dick.  The boy liked\emdash a lot!  And with her young mind essentially affected by the effects of Ozzie\rquote s EMAD the girl was only vaguely aware of what she was doing.\par
\tab Her brother, however, was very aware.\par
\tab And he didn\rquote t care.\par
\tab The boy wasn\rquote t aware of the particulars\emdash like the EMAD thing, though.  And even if so, he somewhat wouldn\rquote t care.  He was at a point whereas getting a hummer from his sister meant everything.  He\rquote d do anything, ANYTHING, to get a blow from his sibling.\par
\tab And after the blow\'85\par
\tab\lquote go down on her.\rquote\par
\tab Laid out on the carpeted floor of the panel truck and Karlie looked delectable.  Her brother was out of his mind\emdash he couldn\rquote t believe what was happening!  Down he went on his sister happily lick-lick-licking away.  And Ozzie was right there to caress the boy\rquote s ass, take holt of the lad\rquote s swinging balls, and finger fuck the boy\rquote s virgin poop chute\emdash in preparation for something later.\par
\tab With his cock slathered up and his sister\rquote s quim slickered up it was time.\par
\tab Ozzie squeezed his own member as Travis entered his sister.\par
\tab Karlie made a noise and contorted oddly.  \par
\tab Her brother was most the way in when\'85\par
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Terror in the desert!\par
\tab A sneaky helicopter with an enormous bright light (as the sun) pierced the darkness surrounding the \rquote 55 panel.  Other noises gave way to an oncoming invasion of law enforcement prompting Ozzie to fire up the \rquote 55 and flee.  There was the thought of standing ground and hashing it out with the law enforcement but he didn\rquote t.\par
\tab As with most televised car chases\emdash there is no outrunning the Eye in the Sky.  Ozzie tried, though.  He floored the cooled down \rquote 55 literally flying like the Dukes\rquote  General Lee over rocks, boulders, hills, and gullies.  The helicopter kept pace and Ozzie had no idea where he was\emdash or going.\par
\tab Flying over a small gully and Ozzie caught sight of his next problem\emdash\par
\tab Two actually.\par
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\pard\tab One was in the distance at the highway where he intended to go was lined with flashing lights\emdash more law enforcement.\par
\tab Two\'85there was no landing.  After \ldblquote jumping\rdblquote  across the dry wash there seemed to be an extraordinary inky blackness of night that \ldblquote swallowed\rdblquote  the \rquote 55 panel truck\emdash whole.\par
\tab\ldblquote It just disappeared!\rdblquote  said one helicopter pilot to the other helicopter pilot.\par
\tab The panel truck landed with a thump and a thud followed by a long hard skid.  A flurry of dust enveloped the truck obliterating any view from the windows.\par
\tab Ozzie\rquote s breath was taken\emdash mostly by the dust swarming in thru the open windows.  The engine had died but the truck\rquote s light stabbed into the dust flume ahead.\par
\tab No helicopter throb.\par
\tab No pesky law enforcement vehicles overrunning him.\par
\tab Nothing.\par
\tab His hands gripped the steering wheel covering tightly.\par
\tab Ozzie\rquote s stomach tightened even more so.\par
\tab Choking, sputtering, gasping for breath Ozzie opened the door and stumbled out into the night air still choked with flying dust.  Stumble-stumble-stumble\emdash fall.  A bush tripped him up and he hit the ground freaking out a little as he thought for sure it was some police officer or Fed pummeling him.\par
\tab  Gathering himself he stumble-stumble-stumbled some more crashing into the remains of a wooden fence, careening off a boulder and tripping again over a bush.  He thought he heard a sound\emdash a strange sound; like\emdash like a pump.  A farmer\rquote s pump pulling water out of the ground.  Something like that.  His mind was rattled, legs bruised, heels of his hands embedded with tiny desert pebbles he stumbled along crashing into yet another boulder.  This boulder, however, had a smooth surface.\par
\tab Unlike the previous desert boulders he had crashed into the new boulder was smooth and had a long surface leading to a cave!  That was odd.  Maybe.  He didn\rquote t know, there was a general feeling of \ldblquote unwellness\rdblquote  within him; his head hurt, his stomach hurt, and his cock\emdash still ached.\par
\tab Hot stinky stinging air kissed his face making his ills all the worse.\par
\tab The stench of weed\emdash sage and mint were mixed in the funky air along with something similar to burnt wiring.  Ozzie stumbled within the cave clinging to surface foreign to him; it was smooth this surface but also not so much.  Hard to describe\emdash especially in his current state of mind.  Pitted?  Anyways, he chanced to look behind him for some reason and saw no opening.  It wasn\rquote t there!\par
\tab Maybe he had gotten turned around.\par
\tab No, it wasn\rquote t in front of him, either.\par
\tab The air was heavy and the sound of the pump sound vibrated everywhere.\par
\tab Coughing, sputtering, bleeding, a breathless Ozzie kept his shoulder to the wall and slowly inched himself along assuming that he was in some sort of cave or tunnel.  The dimensions of his new environment were easy\emdash he himself was a scant 2meters tall (6ft) and stretching an arm up he could touch the ceiling.  Arms spread out and he could touch each side of the cave.\par
\tab Pungent odors filled the air choking him further making his eyes water.\par
\tab The sound of the pumps remained steady; he stumbled forward mostly sliding against the wall.  The darkness became blackness.  Ozzie thrashed his arms out trying to find something solid.  There was nothing but the surfaces that surrounded him.  Panic began as the inky blackness wrapped about him like a thick black winter cloak.  Pressing himself against the wall he blinked his eyes as if maybe perhaps that was the problem.\par
\tab No.\par
\tab Then, as he slumped to the floor wondering\emdash wondering if perhaps he were dead?  Had the Feds or the blokes in the chopped gunned him down?  This was the afterlife?  Hmmm, if it were\emdash it sure was painful!\par
\tab Then\emdash then his bleary eyes saw something.\par
\tab A blinking something.\par
\tab A red blinking something.\par
\tab A blue blinking something.\par
\tab A yellow, green, purple, blinking something.\par
\tab Blinking\emdash blinking\emdash blinking one after another.\par
\tab Ozzie noted that the red blinking something blinked faster than the other blinking somethings.  Stretching his hand out he thought he could just touch them.  But no\emdash they were further away than he thought.  Crawling, sliding, on the floor there was a wall.  A layer of dust coated the wall and the blinking lights.\par
\tab Red, yellow, green, purple.\par
\tab Green was supposed to mean something good.\par
\tab Brushing away the dust revealed something of a panel; there were odd symbols etched onto the panel.  Ozzie stared and stared and contemplated.  Then,\par
\tab\ldblquote Well, since I\rquote m dead, cant get any deader!\rdblquote  and pressed the green senory button.\par
\tab Nothing.\par
\tab\ldblquote Fuck it.\rdblquote  he said to himself and pressed the red button.\par
\tab Nothing.\par
\tab Yellow?  Purple?  Blue?\par
\tab Nothing\emdash nothing\emdash not a goddamn thing nothing.\par
\tab\ldblquote Well fuck me!\rdblquote  he bitched aloud.\par
\tab Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!  The magic words apparently\emdash a \ldblquote door\rdblquote  whisked open flooding the sullen air with foul air that was just as putrid as a cess pool.\par
\tab Coming into a wider area Ozzie virtually bolted; stumbling and wildly flailing his arms about searching for a surface.  There didn\rquote t seem to be one.  Chased by the darkness he all but ran blindly forward sucking in air as if he were surging up out of a pool of water of which he had nearly drowned.  It was then he realized that he had been holding his breath!\par
\tab Taking breath sent him to his backside flopping about like a fish caught and thrown out of his environment.  On his hands and knees gasping for breath he flailed crashing into a wall.  That was something; substance.\par
\tab With his heart thumping crazily in his chest the young man pushed himself to stand stumbling again but against the not-so-smooth wall tripping into another \ldblquote room\rdblquote  he supposed.  Here, and the air was heavy with a hint of something even more foul than before.  His eyes burned.  Using his shirt he covered his face and strove to make sense of the hell he was in.\par
\tab Then fear gripped him; his heart felt shredded to the point where he felt pain.\par
\tab\ldblquote What the\emdash\rdblquote\par
\tab It wasn\rquote t the air, though, that gripped him with a new fear; as his stinging eyes adjusted to the new-new surroundings he saw a wall staring back at him!\par
\tab What the\emdash ?\par
\tab How long he stood gripped in fear he didn\rquote t know\emdash awhile.  At length, though, he noted that the \ldblquote wall\rdblquote  was a dark grayish wall of roundish holes.  In these holes were skulls!\par
\tab Human?\par
\tab Not quite.\par
\tab Some were he guessed; others were\emdash odd shaped.  The skulls were clean of skin.  No eyes, no lips, ears, skin.  He felt his bowels begin to churn.  That wasn\rquote t good.  Remembering a certain movie with a certain actor who encounter a certain \ldblquote predator\rdblquote  in a certain South American jungle freaked him out.  His fucked up father had told him incredible tales of Hell, a place for boys who misbehaved.  For lying, cheating at school, bullying, pissing his bed, talking back, sass, and a whole list of shit boys were apt to do there was a special place in Hell for that lot; and the head demon himself would send mini demons to fetch him.  In that special place in Hell bad boys would have their heads lopped off and stored as trophies for the demon lord.\par
\tab Was this a trophy room?\par
\tab Ozzie was an adult and long since quit believing in stupid shit like Santa Claus, the Easter Bunny, Tooth Fairy, God and Hell.  But then again\'85\par
\tab His body convulsing, his bowels churning, his asshole clenching, Ozzie flung himself away from the wall of skulls stumbling into a thick matted wall of moss?  Flinging about in a dire panic he smacked himself into a solid non-giving wall.\par
\tab Not a rock wall but a metal one.\par
\tab Tearing wildly at the thick matted wall of moss that reeked to high heaven Ozzie found himself staring at what he could describe as a control panel.  Fraught with fright he pounded on the panel of blinking lights.  Clearing away layers of dust the lights were brighter; there, too, were technical readouts of flickering dials of one direction and another.\par
\tab  He must of done something as suddenly there was a \ldblquote whoosh!\rdblquote  and less putrid air kissed his face from some air vent and then\emdash there was light!  Not blinding but since he had been enveloped in darkness for some time he was blinded just the same.\par
\tab Many minutes were needed before his eyes re-adjusted.\par
\tab Then he became aware of a presence.\par
\tab From behind him.\par
\tab Slowly Ozzie turned his head cocking it to see.\par
\tab He had no weapon and his body was already fraught with pain and damage.\par
\tab Still, he was willing to fight to the end.\par
\tab That was until he saw what he saw.\par
\tab To describe it\emdash he couldn\rquote t.  A \ldblquote creature\rdblquote  would have to suffice.  The \ldblquote creature\rdblquote  standing well over 6ft. (2mtrs) tall had seemingly peeled itself away from a wall; the thick matt of putrid curtain draped the creature.  The creature was cloaked in a long sickly green/grey shroud (with a hood.)\par
\tab Ozzie turned to face the creature and knew that within the hood was one of those skulls from the wall.  The creature stood some eight feet from Ozzie.  Then he moved closer.\par
\tab Ozzie was petrified with fear\emdash which stood for Freak!  EEEK! And RUN!\par
\tab But the fear thing had his feet cemented to the floor.\par
\tab The creature moved closer being a mere six feet from him.\par
\tab Then four feet.\par
\tab Ozzie pressed himself against the wall and really felt his bowels \ldblquote moving.\rdblquote\par
\tab From within the shrouded hood he saw two piercing yellow eyes.\par
\tab\ldblquote I am so fucked!\rdblquote  he said to himself.\par
\tab Funny you should say that\'85\par
\tab Suddenly out from about the middle, a little lower, something stirred.\par
\tab A bulge appeared; then something more.\par
\tab Ozzie would have run like his ass was on fire could he move.\par
\tab From the creature the bulge increased\emdash something was sticking out from the sickly green/grey cloak.  The \ldblquote something\rdblquote  increased; poking out more and more and more still inside the cloak.  Ozzie\rquote s eyes were focused and he felt more and more petrified.\par
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\pard\tab Then the hood of the creature\rquote s cloak fell away revealing a ghastly sight; a slimy green head with two huge eye stalks like a slug sticking upward.  The skull was elongated\emdash and a sickly-sickly green.  There was an odor, too.  There were three eye stalks all wavering about seemingly looking all over the room and not so much at Ozzie.\par
\tab\ldblquote What the fuck are you!?\rdblquote\par
\tab No answer from the creature; instead, the creature stepped even closer and the thing prodding from within its cloak poked thru!  It was a dick!  A dick!  A dick!  Let me say that one more time\emdash a dick!\par
\tab Ozzie\rquote s eyes focused solely on the \ldblquote dick\rdblquote .  It was long.  It was green.  It was slimy.  Drool dripped from the long dick\emdash and it was long; more than a foot and growing!  It had a bulbous head that was quite large\emdash 3inches in diameter!  The shaft was 2inches and slimy drool dripped from its entire length.\par
\tab Whether or not there were a pair of dangling balls or not at the base of the slug-like alien\rquote s cock or not Ozzie didn\rquote t know.  And he didn\rquote t want to know.\par
\tab Bracing against the wall and Ozzie tried to think.\tab\par
\tab Didn\rquote t happen.\par
\tab He couldn\rquote t think; he couldn\rquote t breathe.\par
\tab Ozzie\rquote s eyes went from the alien dick to the alien face.\par
\tab Was it grinning at him?  Was it laughing?  There was a mouth; no lips, but a 4-inch wide mouth.  No teeth but a slippery tongue that flickered all about wildly inside.  The alien dick came closer\emdash closer\emdash closer.\par
\tab Ozzie made a dash to escape.  It was sudden and he hoped it would catch the creature off-guard.\par
\tab It didn\rquote t.\par
\tab Had the creature arms?  Ozzie didn\rquote t know but as he made his dash he was suddenly grabbed and flung HARD against the wall.  He felt his breath and yea his very life escaping him.  Dizziness befell him and he felt even more sick than he did before.\par
\tab Suddenly, a horrible\emdash horrible\emdash horrible odor encased him.\par
\tab The stench so powerful, so retched, so putrid his eyes burned and the burning extended into his throat.\par
\tab Then he felt something in his ass.\par
\tab Not his bowels exploding from within but something else.\par
\tab Like a doctor\rquote s finger\emdash or a good kinky girlfriend.\par
\tab But it wasn\rquote t a doctor\emdash or a good kinky girlfriend.\par
\tab\ldblquote NOOOOO!\tab\ldblquote  screamed Ozzie.\par
\tab Something\emdash SOMETHING was intruding into his virgin shitter.\par
\tab NOOOOOO!\par
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\pard\tab Pressed hard against the pock marked wall and Michael \ldblquote Ozzie\rdblquote  Pundsum was in a dire situation.  He was being sodomized!  The \ldblquote presence\rdblquote  of a cock jamming its way into his asshole was incredible.  The enormity was incomprehensible.  The alien cock slithered with great determination going where no cock (or even finger) had gone before.\par
\tab There was a little pumping and Ozzie wasn\rquote t sure\emdash but\emdash but was this slimy alien slug-like creature\emdash cumming?  Was he cumming in his asshole?  OMG!\par
\tab Suddenly and Ozzie saw an opportunity.  It was one of those spur of the moment things; grabbing one of the non-slimy skulls from the hole in the wall and Ozzie whirled around bashing the skull against the skull of the butt fucking creature.\par
\tab The creature\rquote s cock was STILL partially up Ozzie\rquote s shit hole; the clean skull made a grossly sickening sound as it smashed against the alien slug\rquote s head.  A great deal of pus? oozed out and those twitching eye stalks all vibrated still as if experiencing one of those tumultuous orgasms humans like.\par
\tab Ozzie, naked (and he didn\rquote t remember when he lost his clothes) scurried along crashing this way and that way following an instinctive rush to flee.  Was the slimy butt fucking creature following?  Ozzie didn\rquote t take time to look back to see.\par
\tab  Emptying into a new room Ozzie tripped, stumbled, crashed to the cold metal floor.  His mind flying he thrashed about as if being attacked.  He wasn\rquote t.  laying on the floor his body still\emdash his mind whirling in a blender\emdash he took stock of where he was.  It was a room full of gadgets; contraptions; odd shaped barrels; containers; and sounds.  None of which made any sense to the bedraggled Ozzie.\par
\tab And along with the gadgets, contraptions, and odd shaped barrels was a curious smell.  An odor.  A little unpleasant but the again\emdash kind of familiar.  His confusion was supreme.  All that there ultimately was was to lay still and close his eyes\emdash and maybe that would end his horror.\par
\tab Nope.\par
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\ldblquote I\rquote ll reform!  I\rquote ll reform!\rdblquote  \'85 \'85 \ldblquote Wait, I\rquote m alive?  Never mind.\rdblquote\par
\tab He awoke with a startle (I hate that).  His throat was dry; his asshole sore.\par
\tab The horrors that had plagued him since entering Hell continued to do so\emdash they had not abated regardless of his snooze.  And sleeping on a cold unforgiving metal floor was not good for one\rquote s body.  A headache, sore asshole, fucked up mind, Ozzie was in bad shape.  Sitting up and he instantly hurled.  He had no idea that Hell would be like it was.  He thought there would be lava, fire, brimstone, shit like that.  Instead, he was immediately beset upon by a demon\emdash and raped!\par
\tab Could it get any worse?  Would Satan Himself rip his heart out\emdash and eat it in front of him?  Would he himself be raped by Satan?  Would a demon rip his balls off?\par
\tab After vomiting he crawled away from the spew to brace against a wall.  All around him were huge barrels; metal barrels, taller and larger in diameter than the standard barrels he knew of.  There were metal lines, like transfer lines in a manufacturing warehouse, coming in and out of the barrels going up to the grey metal ceiling.\par
\tab How long he sat he didn\rquote t know\emdash he must\rquote ve drifted off to sleep\emdash but a noise awoke him (again with a startle) alerting him to a demon entering the facility.  His interpretation of \ldblquote demon\rdblquote  from his church/school days and what actually WAS a demon were vastly different.  No horns, no red skin, no tail, not even a friggin\rquote  pitchfork!  It was, in fact, a slug-like creature.  HUGE, too.  Like a garden slug but way-way bigger.  And no shell.  This demon-slug towered twelve feet and was huge in diameter.  The creature was reared up or maybe that was the way it moved about?  There were three huge eye stalks wavering all about and\emdash AND three ARMS!  There were two on one side, one below where a regular \ldblquote arm\rdblquote  would be and then one by itself on the other side.\par
\tab There was a mouth, no nose.\par
\tab The slug-creature-demon slithered/slimed its way to one of the barrels, and removed the top.  When the top lid of the barrel was removed the room was instantly inundated with a horrendous reeking odor.  It made Ozzie retched violently\emdash so much so that he puked.  Somehow the slug-demon didn\rquote t hear him.  The top of the barrel was replaced and the creature went exited the room.\par
\tab The fumes were too much for Ozzie and he passed out.\par
\tab Again, though, he was rudely awakened by yet another slither slug-demon.\par
\tab The new creature slimed its way to another barrel lifting the lid.  The creature wore no \ldblquote uniform\rdblquote  or any clothing so it begged to wonder how was one different than the other?\par
\tab More fumes filled the room; Ozzie covered his mouth shutting his eyes tight.\par
\tab When he opened his eyes the slimy creature was gone.  A headache the size of Montana filled Ozzie\rquote s head.  His stomach churned and his bowels were in business for themselves.\par
\tab\ldblquote I got to get the fuck outta here!\rdblquote  he said to himself\emdash and he hoped like hell he didn\rquote t go back to the room where the butt fucking demon was.\par
\tab Standing up was a bad idea\emdash he immediately lost his balance and felt incredibly ill.  It was a hangover ten-fold and then doubled.  He puked.  He shit and puked and puked and then shit.  It couldn\rquote t be helped.  Sliding along the wall he came around one of the huge barrels and for no other reason than hoping there was better air up higher he climbed the barrel.\par
\tab There were no ladders on the barrel but there were ridges and precariously the young misplaced human climbed up to the top of the barrel.  The air wasn\rquote t any better twenty feet up (but it wasn\rquote t any worse.)\par
\tab Sitting on the barrel lid he tried to gather himself; his hearing was off, too; it felt like he was all stuffed up.  Every fiber of his being was on fire.  He sat still for a moment and then his curiosity got the best of him; what was inside the barrels?\par
\tab Seeing a small hatch\emdash five by five\emdash Ozzie maneuvered the latch and got a huge whiff of something so powerful it blasted him off the barrel.  Colliding with something furry.\par
\tab Not slimy.\par
\tab Not sticky.\par
\tab Not a demon.\par
\tab Ozzie was \ldblquote caught\rdblquote ; held.  When he looked up\emdash he passed out (again.)\par
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\tab How to describe?  He couldn\rquote t.  It was grotesque to begin with.  A brown face, kind of monkey-like surrounded by pink fur.  PINK!  A goofy face more than grotesque.  It just looked weird\emdash not to mention that PINK fur!  It stood tall, this creature with the monkey-like grotesque-goofy face; eight feet at least!  The abominable snowman?\par
\tab The pink snowman carried Ozzie out of the room to an adjoining room that was warm, less bright, and more comfortable.  The \ldblquote comfortable\rdblquote  part came from being held by the pink creature.  For some reason, instead of being scared shitless Ozzie found comfort.\par
\tab Was that\'85was that purring?  Was this abominable creature of myth purring to him?  Or was that maybe grumbling?  Growling?  IBS?  Whatever, it was soothing.  Ozzie\rquote s mind was fucked.  Frapped, lambasted, and fucked.  \par
\tab Did the mythical pink creature just lick him?\par
\tab To further blow Ozzie\rquote s confounded mind the pink creature offered him a joint.  He did!  The creature grunted and to Ozzie it sounded like he was saying \ldblquote da gronk!\rdblquote   Where the creature came up with the fatty Ozzie didn\rquote t know\emdash didn\rquote t care.  He took the offering that was five times the size of a normal joint and took a hit.  It was already lit.  Ozzie had no idea how the creature came to have such a thing OR how he fired it up.  Didn\rquote t matter.\par
\tab On the first hit and Ozzie felt a weirdness swell within him; then all over.  His skin tingled and he took another hit.  Then another.  He was getting a hell of a buzz.  da gronk! seemed to chuckle, giggle, snicker.  He, too, took a LONG hit off the shared joint and his strangely yellow eyes turned red.\par
\tab Ozzie later presumed that da gronk! da probably a \ldblquote pet\rdblquote  of the Devil.\par
\tab Just as he was settling down, buzzing, getting the munchies, a terrible thirst\emdash da gronk! hoisted Ozzie upside down, spread his legs, and\'85and\'85\par
\tab Licked clean his ass.\par
\tab Mind officially blown. \par
\tab The pink abominable mythical creature cleaned Ozzie\rquote s mess.\par
\tab Afterwards when the buzz effect really began to kick in da gronk! carried Ozzie back into the other room (where all the barrels were) and opened a spigot almost at ground level.  The spigot drizzled a greenish/yellow liquid with blue specks.  A ladle was used to collect the liquid and it was offered to Ozzie.\par
\tab Ozzie accepted.\par
\tab The liquid had a \ldblquote honey-like\rdblquote  aroma along with lavender and an unfamiliar scent.  The taste was\'85was\'85indescribable.  The liquid was thick\'85at the beginning.  As soon as it was passed the tongue and hit the throat descending its viscous plummet changed on a molecular level.  Also there was fire.\par
\tab Ozzie head exploded.  His eyes bursted outward, his nostrils were a virtual log flume.  Then his stomach erupted into a war of cannons similar to that of a pirate ship against the English Armada.\par
\tab Two hundred proof and then some.  A lot some.\par
\tab It was hellish hooch.\par
\tab da gronk! took a whole ladle of the liquid fire; his eyes rolled, he coughed, sputtered, and rolled his tongue wildly about his thick blubbery lips.  Then he chuckled, snorted, and took another drink!\par
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\tab Dazed, confused, abused, bleeding, and totally\emdash like totally grossed out, Ozzie didn\rquote t think it could get any worse.  Then it did.  How much time had passed since he had toked with the da gronk! he didn\rquote t know\emdash a long time he thought.  The effects of the hellish hooch was still with him.  Standing up was a bad idea\emdash he immediately got sick, twirled, swirled, and collapsed to the floor.  The air at floor level was better, cooler, and the room didn\rquote t spin near as much!\par
\tab A long-long while he lay on the metallic floor.  He thought for sure that Hell would have lava-volcanic floors.  At length he began to crawl.  Where had the creature who had licked his shitty ass gone?  More crawling\emdash more wondering goofy shit; like, could he get pregnant (from being butt fucked by a demon?)\par
\tab More crawling.\par
\tab At length he came to a large-large-large door.  On the floor that was pitted (along with the walls) there was something of a slime trail?  Odd.  On the wall by the door seam there was a control panel; blinking lights and a diagram of some sort that was way beyond Ozzie\rquote s comprehension.\par
\tab The panel was way up above Ozzie\rquote s head and just out of reach for him to touch any of the sensors.  So, fuck it, he pissed on it.  stepping back a bit and being very-very high, he aimed his cock and whizzed up onto the control panel.\par
\tab Inasmuch as there had been literally FIRE scorching down his esophagus there was equal if not moreso erupting out of his pisser.  He screamed, fell back, and was only mildly aware of the now opened door.\par
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\pard\tab Beyond the door there were about a dozen or so slimy green slug-demons humping humans!  All the humans were males.  Some were men, some were teenage boys.  There were other males strewn about withering in agony (they had just been freshly sodomized.)\par
\tab It was heart wrenching.  His asshole clenched up tight and his stomach did also.  It was a butt fuck party!  Sacrificial humans.  He had to wonder if this was happening to the males who came to Hell\rquote s domain\emdash what was happening to the women?  He didn\rquote t want to know\emdash he wanted to flee.\par
\tab So he did.\par
\tab More stumbling, falling, crashing, Ozzie fled wildly down this hall and that somehow emerging into a room where there were strange objects for to be sure but one stood out as familiar.\par
\tab His truck!\par
\tab There it was, a little dinged up, dusty, but it was his (the Agency\rquote s) 1955 panel truck.\par
\tab Almost blinded by fear and anxiety Ozzie climbed into the ride and fired it up.  With his mind whirling in a blender (still) he floored the accelerator gunning the engine.  The truck lurched forward nearly colliding with a piece of hellish equipment.  Spinning the wheel he spun the truck and did a \ldblquote donut\rdblquote  before sighting in on an opening\emdash a large opening.\par
\tab Gunning the engine again he floored the truck motivating it to the opening.\par
\tab The truck zoomed ahead flying out of \ldblquote hell\rdblquote  and into the desert he had originally came from.  Not looking back and Ozzie pointed the truck flying\emdash literally flying across the desert floor.\par
\tab Entering into the cargo bay of dropship \ldblquote Nostrotlurb\rdblquote  two hellish slug-aliens mused at the quickly departing human.\par
\tab\ldblquote Gleep! Did we just mleep! let that human\emdash sleep! escape? Nleep!\rdblquote\par
\tab The other slug-alien said nothing.\par
\tab\ldblquote Should we\emdash zleep! tell\emdash gleep! the Inquisitor?  Aleep!\rdblquote\par
\tab The other alien-slug gave the first one a long look (with his three eye stalks shuddering still).\par
\tab\ldblquote Nleep! And be minced?\rdblquote\par
\tab The other slug-alien sighed, closed two of its three eyes and shimmered its gigantic slimy body.\par
\tab\ldblquote Perhaps some olesqueek will\emdash dleep! soothe us.\rdblquote  he said calmly.\par
\tab\ldblquote YES!\rdblquote  said gleefully Blurp, a guard and 140\super th\nosupersub  on the list to shag a human.\par
\tab\ldblquote Gleep! Yes! A fresh batch oleep! has just been zleep! made! Pleep!\rdblquote\par
\tab The slug-aliens licked their blubbery lips.  He was 160\super th\nosupersub  on the list to have sex with a male human; on the wall was a readout NOW SERVING 90.\par
\tab\ldblquote Dleep! And where is our resident cleep! nursemaid? Gleep!\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote YES! Jleep! My bum is dirty vleep! and I need a cleaning!  Hleep!\rdblquote\par
\tab The two slug-aliens continued their banter interrupting by their unusual hiccupping.  As they left the cargo bay one looked out the opening and the still fleeing human.\par
\tab\lquote Xleep! There was my chance to snu-snu!\rquote\par
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Naked and afraid\par
\tab Incoming Text from:  Field Agent Clavis\par
\tab Subject assoc. in desert jail\par
\tab Drunk and irrational in public\par
\tab Also naked\par
\tab Claiming alien abduction and rape by same\par
\tab Please advise\par
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\tab Agent Onion stared at the text:  alien abduction?  rape?\par
\tab Junior Agent Ozzie was becoming a serious problem; a liability issue.\par
\tab And keeping the problem agent from Venger\'85\par
\tab Onion shuddered.  Life as it was was complicated enough.\par
\tab A portal to Hell?  Raped by demons?  Or being the setting of the southwest desert an alien abduction?  That wasn\rquote t too far-fetched considering the evidence so far had been found\emdash the alien crash site, the rash of unexplained \ldblquote abductions\rdblquote  all over the world, alien spacecraft sightings\emdash\par
\tab And the alien hooch the Agency was already involved in.\par
\tab Rape?\par
\tab Onion felt for the young agent\emdash but only a little.\par
\tab Drunk in public?  Irrational?  It would stand to reason after being abducted by aliens AND raped.  Completely understandable.  Still\'85\par
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\tab Incoming Text from Agent Orange:\par
\tab Pick up junior agent\par
\tab Retrieve vehicle\par
\tab Agent Hiroyuki Sinada enroute\par
\tab Return to base\par
\tab End text\par
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\tab\ldblquote Shit, piss, fuck, motherfucker!\rdblquote\par
\tab Agent Rose sidewise glanced at her partner, \ldblquote Problem?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Our lives just got a little harder.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Lemme guess,\rdblquote  she said with a snide, \ldblquote we gotta go get the bastard out of jail?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Yeah, get the truck, too.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote This could be fun.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Hiro\rquote s coming, too.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Why?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote So he can \ldblquote fix\rdblquote  the cops\rquote  computer\emdash no evidence of the arrest.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote He\rquote s got a lot of explaining to do.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Boss shouldn\rquote t have brought him in in the first place.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote I\rquote ll tell him you said that at our next meeting.\rdblquote\par
\tab Clavis gave his partner a cold stare.\par
\tab She shuddered\emdash and grinned.  She would NOT tell the Boss (Virus) anything.\par
\tab\ldblquote Do you think he was actually abducted?  And raped?\rdblquote\par
\tab Clavis stared out to the desert and the long desert road ahead of them.\par
\tab\ldblquote Possible.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote He\rquote s a loose cannon.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Dangerous.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote He had potential.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Had.\rdblquote\par
\tab Rose mused, \ldblquote He has no idea what he\rquote s doing\emdash but he\rquote s really good at it.\rdblquote\par
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Anything for a friend\par
\tab\ldblquote How is he?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Sleeping.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote He say anything?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Not a word.\rdblquote\par
\tab Onion clenched himself; \ldblquote We keep this to ourselves.\rdblquote\par
\tab Present were Rocky, Chuckles, and the field agents Clavis, Rose, and Hiro.\par
\tab\ldblquote No evidence?\rdblquote  Onion said looking to the computer expert, Hiroyukia.\par
\tab\ldblquote All gone,\rdblquote  the colloquial Asian said, \ldblquote no evidence of the arrest.\rdblquote\par
\tab Onion sighed, nodded, \ldblquote Thank you, thank you all.\rdblquote  he said in closing.\par
\tab The Agents departed and Onion walked around the conference room\emdash muttering to himself.  He would have to report the news to Virus but he was already aware\emdash just not to the extent (the alien abduction and extras.)  There was the video recovered of Ozzie\rquote s earlier shit involving the kids; Logan, Kristy, Abby, Karlie, Megan, and Travis.  They were not in the \rquote 55 when Ozzie was arrested\emdash for driving 90 in a 65\emdash and naked while doing so!  There was no sign of the kids; they had not been \ldblquote recovered\rdblquote  and so it was deduced that they were perhaps still out in the desert?\par
\tab\ldblquote My guess,\rdblquote  Clavis said (to Rose) if he really was abducted\emdash\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote So where are the kids?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote He said that the demons were butt fucking the male humans.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote What about girls?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote No mentioning of any girl sightings.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote What do you think?  He fucked up\emdash in the head?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Not sure,\rdblquote  Clavis drawled, \ldblquote he either got a hold of some bad hooch, smoked something, oooorrrr\emdash\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote He really DID go to Hell, got fucked by Satan, \emdash\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Or he got abducted by aliens.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Why sodomizing human men for?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Maybe the aliens got some bad hooch, too.  Who knows.\rdblquote\par
\tab Rose sighed, yawned, \ldblquote What\rquote s the new plan?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote We did our part, we got him here.  We\rquote re not babysitters.\rdblquote\par
\tab Rose nodded.  Then,\par
\tab\ldblquote What?\rdblquote\par
\tab Clavis stifled a fart, sipped his wine, and had a strange look about him.\par
\tab\ldblquote What are you thinking?\rdblquote  Rose asked\emdash she was afraid to ask.\par
\tab\ldblquote Well, we COULD go back to monitoring the high schoolers,\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Or?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Or we could go investigate where Pundsum was.\rdblquote\par
\tab Rose was adventurous (but not that adventurous.)\par
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Feathery friends\par
\tab\ldblquote What?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Ozzie and Truck Five are missing.\rdblquote\par
\tab Onion sighed deeply; as Second-in-Command it was his job to maintain the Agents of the house; emergency situations, health and welfare, paperwork of this kind and that, and so on.  Being in command had its perks\emdash and headaches.\par
\tab\ldblquote Is there a tracking device on that truck?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Yes there is.\rdblquote  supplied Chuckles.\par
\tab\ldblquote Where is he?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote According the GPS\emdash he\rquote s back out in the desert.\rdblquote\par
\tab Onion closed his eyes (and clenched his fists.)\par
\tab\ldblquote Where are Clavis and Rose?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote They\rquote ve been contact\emdash they are en route.\rdblquote\par
\tab Rocky and Chuckles lingered a moment before exiting the meeting room.\par
\tab\ldblquote Anything else?\rdblquote  Chuckles asked.\par
\tab Onion clenched himself, bowed his head and stared at the odd patterns in the blue carpeting.\par
\tab\ldblquote Yes,\rdblquote  he said firmly, \ldblquote no need to bring him back, just the truck.\rdblquote\par
\tab His cold dark eyes met the other Agent conveying the unsaid.\par
\tab Chuckles nodded \lquote got it.\rquote  and left the room.\par
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\tab Incoming Text from:  Agent C\par
\tab Subject:  Jr Agt O  DoA  Return vehicle only\par
\tab End text\par
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\tab\ldblquote Sonofabitch!\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Now what?  More good news?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Not really.\rdblquote  Clavis showed his partner the text.\par
\tab\ldblquote Son-of-a-bitch!\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Yeah.\rdblquote\par
\tab Rose sighed, \ldblquote Damn, he had potential.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Had.\rdblquote\par
\tab It wasn\rquote t often that an Agent had to be terminated.  No, not often at all.\par
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Little house follies\par
\tab His mind\emdash not his own.  There were too many scenes he couldn\rquote t make sense of.  He didn\rquote t want to\emdash then again, for his sanity\emdash he did.  Where to begin, though?\par
\tab The desert.\par
\tab The road he turned on from the desert highway\emdash was not the right one.  Instead, after a few miles he came upon a house.  A farm house.  No sign of the state\rquote s big water transfer pipe.  No dry river; lots of hills, lots of flat land.  The farm house was off-grid; no power lines.  It was a self-sufficient home whereas the occupants were making a go of it without \ldblquote power.\rdblquote\par
\tab There were lots of goats, cows, horses, chickens\emdash a farm.\par
\tab There was no vehicle to be noted.\par
\tab There was a large barn, a smaller barn, and some outbuidlings.\par
\tab Also, some laundry hung out on a line.\par
\tab Also, three young boys running amok were being chased by two girls.\par
\tab Ozzie watched them for a time\emdash then slowly backed Truck 5 out of sight\'85\par
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\tab Sixteen year old Mary had her hands full keeping stock of the younger siblings; her sister and brother were one thing but the triplets were another.  And the triplets had only been her \ldblquote brothers\rdblquote  a short time\emdash they were adopted.\par
\tab Thirteen year old Laura and fourteen year old Albert were always running about getting into mischief of this sort and that.  The addition of the triplets made it worse.\par
\tab Laura and Albert usually spent their days running off to fish, catch crawdads, pick flowers, try to get honey from a beehive, find old Indian arrowheads, and be gone the entire day.  Usually they got a good scolding; sometimes a whippin\rquote .\par
\tab Josh, James, and Jack, eight years each, fell right in with the country life, no neighbors, and the freedom to be boys.  That meant the freedom to go naked.  They liked to streak all over and seldom got more than a scolding as they were \ldblquote new.\rdblquote\par
\tab Mary rolled her eyes as the boys one-two-three ran amok without their clothes on.  Laura was no help as she dashed about chasing them\emdash she was clothed at least but there was the temptation to strip down to her skin, too.  Ma, though, would whip her and then when Pa got home he\rquote d whip her, too!\par
\tab Suddenly, as Mary tried to chase down at least one of the boys then the others would fall in line, she saw a stranger.  He was at the fence, a lodge pole fence that encircled a bit o\rquote  land and corralled the goats.  There was sparse vegetation about the landscape, mostly tall pines that offered some shade and relief from the oppressive heat.  Big ass boulders, craggy rustic hills occupied the rest of the space.  They were fifteen miles from the desert highway.\par
\tab And Pa was in town working at a wood mill\emdash twenty-five miles away.\par
\tab\ldblquote MA!\rdblquote  Mary yelled.\par
\tab Albert, chasing the boys in a so-so manner of \ldblquote tag-your-it\rdblquote  stopped when at Mary\rquote s side and saw the stranger, too.\par
\tab A not-too-haggard but worn \ldblquote frontier\rdblquote  woman emerged from the typical 1880s style home wiping her hands on her well-worn and well used apron.\par
\tab\ldblquote What is it, Mary?\rdblquote  she asked.\par
\tab When Mary looked to the fence where the stranger had been\emdash he wasn\rquote t there.\par
\tab Albert looked hard but didn\rquote t see the stranger, either.\par
\tab\ldblquote There was a man out there, by the fence.\rdblquote  she swore she saw someone there.  And with Albert, too, seeing the same thing\'85\par
\tab But there was no stranger and Ma (Carol Anne) shook her head turning to return inside the house.  Then,\par
\tab There was little control over the triplet boys and not much on fifteen year old Albert, either.  The girls, though\'85\par
\tab And their Ma.\par
\tab There was awareness among those who were electronically affected; they assembled in the house that was warm (figurative) trying to make sense of what was happening.  Albert, too, was concerned, confused, and only a little bit under the influence of Ozzie\rquote s EMAD.\par
\tab Whacked out of his mind he said, \ldblquote Let\rquote s get the party started.\rdblquote\par
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\pard\tab Carol Anne gasped as she suddenly found herself undressing after hearing a \ldblquote voice\rdblquote  in her head \ldblquote get undressed.\rdblquote   The woman was fairly tall, six foot!  Slim build, auburn hair up in a loose bun with strands hanging loosely down into her face.  Dainty non-diamond earrings and the only finger ring was a wedding ring.\par
\tab Ozzie doubted that she had any tattoos.\par
\tab And he would be wrong!  When she stood up from lowering her purple panties there on her muffin for all to see was a tat of a snorting black stallion!  A snorting butterfly was on her right shoulder and a rearing unicorn (snorting) was on the left shoulder sporting a rather large schlong!\par
\tab Carol Anne!\par
\tab In her defense, those tats were acquired when she was younger\emdash much-much younger in her \ldblquote wild days.\rdblquote\par
\tab The triplet boys one-two-three were in awe having never-ever seen a naked person other than themselves.\par
\tab Albert was stunned and tried-tried-tried not to look at his naked mother.\par
\tab Carol Anne stood facing her children and was genuinely petrified.\par
\tab Her petrification increased ten-fold when\emdash\par
\tab Mary first, then Laura.  The girls slowly peeled off their clothing depositing their shirts and bras onto the floor firstly.  Mary wore a long man\rquote s shirt as she had been wrestling hay bales and the hay itched her.  Nice creamy skin, nice full teenage titties; a lovely girl, those lips\emdash eyes\emdash smile!  The girl had nice hair, semi-styled, and small earrings to make her girlie.  She wore not-so-tight jeans; down they came and a quirky smile came to Albert\rquote s face.\par
\tab Mary made a face.\par
\tab Laura sniveled as she undone her jeans pushing them down.\par
\tab Carol Anne looked around trying in vain to make sense of what was happening\emdash and found the \ldblquote stranger\rdblquote  staring at her.  She knew instantly the bastard had one of those damnedable contraptions\emdash one of the reasons her husband had moved the family out to the desert-country (his sister and her daughter had been accosted by some jerk with one of those.)\par
\tab Mary stepped out of her jeans and panties.\par
\tab No tats on her.  A nice muffin, lightly trimmed of pubes, and quite possibly virginal.  A nice form that had the boys one-two-three-four (and counting Ozzie five!) attention.\par
\tab Laura was almost to tears as she slid her green tinted panties down.\par
\tab Ozzie made a minute adjustment to the EMAD in efforts to calm her.\par
\tab Mary and her mother seemed to be accepting.  Ozzie continued with the \ldblquote party.\rdblquote\par
\tab\lquote take off their clothes.\rquote\par
\tab Mary hesitated\emdash processing the command mostly.\par
\tab Laura\rquote s mouth hung open and she required another \ldblquote adjustment\rdblquote  that was more intent on \ldblquote follow orders.\rdblquote\par
\tab Carol Anne stood in shock watching her girls undress the boys.\par
\tab Mary Elizabeth went to eight year old Josh and pulled off his shirt.\par
\tab Josh, James, and Jack were totally mesmerized and blitzed.\par
\tab Laura Jane stripped off James and together they undressed Jack.\par
\tab At the time, none of the three lads had boners.  Not yet.\par
\tab Albert, however\emdash did.  Albert was fifteen and both girls were tasked in undressing him.  He was nervous (and gassy).  As both his sisters peeled down his brown cords\emdash he farted.  Sure, as a brother he made it a point to let one rip around his sisters\emdash often.  The three new brothers giggled and were little fart masters themselves.  Mary was the most polite about passing gas, Laura tried not to let her parents hear her but she enjoyed ripping a butt blast trying to outdo the boys.\par
\tab With Albert\rquote s pants down there was he was in his tidy-whiteys with a prominent \ldblquote bulge\rdblquote  for all to see and wonder.  Sure, as a brother there was a fair amount of incestuous shenanigans going about but no sex.  Not yet.\par
\tab The kids\rquote  hanky-panky consisted of seeing one another naked, blatant masturbating (Albert) and mutual masturbating/fingering (Albert, Mary, and Laura.)  No oral, no anal, no twatting.\par
\tab There was a want, too, though.  Both girls sort of kind of did want to suck their brother\rquote s dick\emdash sort of kind of.  JUST to see what it was like.  They were curious and that was a given.  To be honest, Carol Anne thought that they were already doing so!\par
\tab And of course, Albert very muchly wanted to FUCK his sisters.\par
\tab That was a given also and once more, Carol Anne was shocked to learn that they hadn\rquote t already done so.\par
\tab With Albert\rquote s underwear down\emdash the girls stared up close and personal their brother\rquote s schlong.  It was hard.  Perhaps the hardest it had ever been.  Ozzie instructed the girls to \ldblquote play with it\rdblquote  and how.  The girls, though, already knew how\'85\par
\tab Mary squeezed Albert\rquote s dong at the base and lightly went up and down with her small girlish hand.  She cupped his fuzzy nuggets then\emdash THEN on further instruction (and a boost from Ozzie\rquote s electronic module) she kissed the tip.\par
\tab Carol Anne let out a gasp.\par
\tab Mary Elizabeth diddled the piss slit, ran her tongue about the super sensitive crown, then pressed her lips over the head.  Down the shaft she went and Albert\rquote s eyes rolled.  Brothers one-two-three stood (nakedly) watching in awe seemingly oblivious to the stranger among them.\par
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\pard\tab Mary was no pro at sucking dick but it didn\rquote t matter.   Albert had never been sucked and so there was no comparison to a \ldblquote pro\rdblquote  and a not-so pro.  Mary engulfed the whole thang (and didn\rquote t even make a gag!)\par
\tab Then it was Laura\rquote s turn.\par
\tab Laura was both curious and afraid.  There was fear, trepidation, and awe thrown in the mix.  She sucked her brother\rquote s fuzzy nuggets first (as per command) then devoured Albert\rquote s boner.\par
\tab Afterwards and\'85\par
\tab\lquote get on the table.\rquote  The command was for Carol Anne.  She hesitated but the controlling effects of the EMAD compelled her.  Albert\rquote s eyes were upon her.  She was beautiful\emdash especially naked!  The frontier woman plopped herself on a table used for family discussions, craft making, and schooling\emdash the family\rquote s children were homeschooled.\par
\tab Laying down\emdash as per command\emdash Carol Anne was a true beauty.  Young Albert\rquote s cock already stiffened from his sisters diligent sucking got even harder!  His eyes were locked onto his mother\rquote s twat\emdash a bit o\rquote  sperm began to seep from his piss slit and it was clear that he was in agony.\par
\tab\lquote fuck her.\rquote\par
\tab Albert held fast; mouth open, mind blasted.\par
\tab\lquote get\'85it\'85in her!\rquote\par
\tab Albert didn\rquote t fail to comprehend the electronically sent message but failed to move\emdash until the stranger whipped him with a belt!  The girls shrieked in unison and Albert belted out a yeowl.  He moved to his mother, gulping and sweating and still exhibiting that agony.\par
\tab A dream cum true?  Slowly he entered the twat that had given him life fifteen years prior.  Carol Anne stared up to the exposed crossbeams, gritted herself, clung to the table, and \ldblquote received\rdblquote  her son\rquote s schlong.\par
\tab As soon as Albert was \ldblquote in\rdblquote  all the way he began to pump.\par
\tab Mary held Josh and James to her nakedness; Laura held Jack to hers.  The boys one-two-three were a little confused but were scarcely confirmed by Ozzie\rquote s EMAD.\par
\tab Albert pumped\emdash and pumped\emdash and pumped and pumped.\par
\tab Not a sound from anyone.\par
\tab Two minutes in and the teenager began to speed up\emdash orgasm was close.\par
\tab Just because\emdash Ozzie smacked the boy\rquote s humping ass with the belt and asked, \lquote does your Pa whip you\emdash with a belt?\rquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Y-yes!\rdblquote  he answered as he entered that magical threshold of orgasm.\par
\tab Ozzie struck the boy again; his ass clenched tight from the pain as well as joy from the release of seminal fluids into his mother\rquote s quim.  As the lad came Ozzie had his own schlong serviced by the wondrous mouths of the girls.\par
\tab Then, as Albert staggered backwards exhausted (and relieved in more ways than one) Ozzie took his turn.  And like the horsey woman, Belle, Carol Anne hadn\rquote t had dick like Ozzie\rquote s\'85ever!  Still, though\'85\par
\tab As Ozzie fucked the girls\rquote  mother\emdash the girls re-sucked their brother\rquote s schlong.   \tab\par
\tab Try-try-try as she might\emdash Carol Anne couldn\rquote t shake the tremendous overwhelming sexual feeling seething thru her body.  Her eyes latched onto the wood beams above her as her body exploded in waves of euphoria never before experienced.  What a cock!\par
\tab When Ozzie finally pulled out\emdash shooting an enormous load of spunk matter onto the woman\rquote s cunt and belly area the woman still shivered from her own orgasm.\par
\tab Ozzie cast his disheveled eyes of now discernible color to Mary.\par
\tab\ldblquote Get on her.\rdblquote  he said not using the EMAD.\par
\tab Puzzled and Ozzie filled her in; \ldblquote get on yer Ma\rquote s face!\rdblquote\par
\tab It was awkward, it was weird, it was horrible.  There were many things in the world that Mary couldn\rquote t imagine\emdash sitting on her Ma\rquote s face was one of them.  Then Laura was jerked up from her sitting-on-her-knees-sucking-her-brother\rquote s- cock position to be pressed against the naked stranger\rquote s body and harshly swatted with the belt motivating Mary to perch herself on her mother\rquote s face.\par
\tab Laura rubbed hard her blistered ass; Albert looked as if though he were about to do something\emdash until the stranger gave the teen a cold hard stare.  The little tykes one-two-three clung to one another shivering in fear and sniveling.  They knew now that something wicked was going on.\par
\tab Way more than weird and way more than anything Mary could imagine she squatted down onto her mother\rquote s face.\par
\tab\ldblquote Lay down.\rdblquote\par
\tab Then she laid down her mother\rquote s body.\par
\tab Ozzie caressed the girl\rquote s ass, parted the cheeks and finger fucked the girl\rquote s virgin poop chute.  Beneath and Carol Anne weeped.\par
\tab\ldblquote Get over here, boy!\rdblquote  Ozzie said firmly.\par
\tab Timidly and Albert made his way\emdash his cock leading the way.\par
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\tab\ldblquote Lick her hole.\rdblquote\par
\tab Albert was stunned\emdash never had ever imagined doing that!  But the snap of the belt and the stranger saying \ldblquote It\rquote ll be on the girls\rquote  ass if you don\rquote t!\rdblquote\par
\tab Not wanting his sisters to suffer because of him\emdash Albert tongued Mary pooper.\par
\tab\ldblquote Now fuck it.\rdblquote\par
\tab You coulda knocked the boy over with a bulldozer and he wouldn\rquote t of known.  He stared across his sister\rquote s bare back all the way across the small living room to the exposed wooden wall.  Then, slowly, he applied his cock to Mary\rquote s turd way and steadily made full anal entry.\par
\tab The boy began to pump; Ozzie pumped, too\emdash his cock!  He beckoned Laura over and she commenced to fondling his ball, her brother\rquote s swinging balls, and suck-suck-sucking on Ozzie\rquote s schlong.  And as Albert pumped he occasionally got the belt across his ass.\par
\tab Finally he came\emdash four minutes later.  Pulling out and his dick was coated in fecal matter.  Ewewew!  Sperm drizzled out of Mary\rquote s hole and trickled down onto her mother\rquote s distraught face.\par
\tab Ozzie was ready to fuck\emdash so he did.  Mary gasped as the bigger-than-her-brother\rquote s dong entered her pussy.  She was a virgin\emdash kinda.  Fingers, her sister\rquote s fingers, a banana, and under duress\emdash goat dick.  Goat dick?  Ooooooh!\par
\tab Both girls utilized hot dog wieners to simulate a boy\rquote s dick.  Well!  Don\rquote t we all!  Mary grunted as the cock invading her brought her to new heights of pleasure (and discomfort) she had never known.  Her mind blanked and then went ballistic as waves of incredible orgasms flooded her\emdash inside and out and in and out and in\'85\par
\tab Ozzie emptied his balls and a gusher of cum drenched Carol Anne\rquote s face.\par
\tab Albert had washed his cock; upon his return he fucked Laura\rquote s ass.\par
\tab Mary slid off of her mother and the both got off the table and then bent over the back of a crappy blue country style sofa.  As Albert ploughed his sister Laura\rquote s cornhole\emdash his mother and sister Mary were spanked (with the belt.)\par
\tab\ldblquote As soon as you cum I\rquote ll stop.\rdblquote\par
\tab Having just cum\emdash and then again\emdash cumming a third time was a booger.\par
\tab Carol Anne and Mary screamed as their bare skin was stricken.\par
\tab Ozzie stroked his cock harder\emdash and something wicked deep within him began to stir.  He lashed the two until he himself got tired\emdash and just before bringing the blood to their asses.  Albert got his nuts off and was exhausted.\par
\tab It was then the triplets\rquote  turn.\par
\tab Laying on her back on the sofa with her mother and sister still bent over the back watching; Josh, James, and Jack fucked their sister\emdash one at a time.  First the boys stood up straddling their naked funked out sister to get a blowjob from their mommy and sister.  Carol Anne was very stricken with grief\emdash and pain.  She sucked Josh while Mary slurped on James.  Jack was serviced by Laura.\par
\tab Then Josh got on his naked freaking out sister and she helped guide his wee-wee into her where a wiener and a banana had only gone before.  As the boy pumped he was lightly smacked with the belt.\par
\tab Carol Anne noted the man\rquote s eyes\emdash there was evil behind those eyes\emdash pure evil.  It hadn\rquote t been there in the beginning but it was there now.  Josh got to fuck for a little over a minute.  James enjoyed two minutes of fucking and Jack got a minute.\par
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The Devil\rquote s seed\par
\tab A little out of her mind (no, a LOT out of her mind) Mary was taken out of the remote county home along with her sister.  Laura herself was not too much of having much of her mind left\emdash still, though, she tried to fight\emdash and got smacked on her ass HARD for her doing so.\par
\tab At the barn\rquote s attached corral and Ozzie sized up the situation.  It was \ldblquote play it by ear\rdblquote  or in this case\emdash sight.  Sighting on the one horse the family had and Ozzie had a devious deviant plan.\par
\tab The girls stood motionless (well, Laura rubbed her blistered ass) as Ozzie hobbled the brown horsey with a typical white splotch on his forehead.  A nearby feed bin contained some fruits to soothe the big animal; a tether kept him from swinging his big head.  Then, a hay bale was placed underneath the horse (named Aristo).  Mary then was placed on the bale of hay; her arms and legs tied upwards about the horse\rquote s body.  Laura then was motivated (\lquote do it or I\rquote ll spank you until you bleed!\rquote ) to jack off the horse.  More specifically to masturbate the horse with his big horsey dick in Mary\rquote s twat.\par
\tab Mary twisted, begged, pleaded, screamed\emdash more so when Laura\rquote s efforts got the horsey dick into her well fucked cunt.  Laura was out of her mind; crying, sniveling, blubbering.  Ozzie smacked her ass and threatened her with a severe beating.  Laura masturbated Aristo until finally the big animal ejaculated.\par
\tab\ldblquote OH GROSS!\rdblquote  exclaimed Laura.\par
\tab You aint seen nothing yet!\par
\tab Mary remained tied to the horse; her pussy filled with horse cum.  Laura was dragged to the family\rquote s one goat, Plato.  While Laura cringed, curled up on the ground in a fetal position, Ozzie hobbled the goat\rquote s feet, fed it some treats, tied it\rquote s big scruffy head to the wooden fence, then wrestled with Laura fixing her to whereas she had to SUCK the goat\rquote s dick.\par
\tab Naturally she threw a fuss.\par
\tab Naturally she was whipped.\par
\tab Darkness was coming and soon the daddy would be returning.\par
\tab Ozzie didn\rquote t care\emdash he had plans for him, too, if he should.\par
\tab Meanwhile, with Ozzie\rquote s cock embedded up Laura\rquote s cornhole, the distraught girl sucked on Plato\rquote s goaty dick.  The goat didn\rquote t seem to mind too much and made bleating sounds indicating pleasure.  Laura?  Not so much.\par
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\pard\tab And after several long minutes of suck-suck-sucking the hapless teen was positioned underneath the animal on her hands and knees.  Ozzie helped guide the goat\rquote s dick into Laura\rquote s pussy.  The girl freaked out.  Ozzie tied the girl to the goat\rquote s body; a rope about her neck to the underside of Plato; a rope under her arms and waist that then went up around the animal and there she was.\par
\tab Returning to Mary and the girl languished in her torment.\par
\tab Ozzie urinated on her\emdash on her face\emdash before returning to the house.\par
\tab Inside and the triplet boys he had used a special glue that glued the boys\rquote  bottoms together and their hands to one of their brothers\rquote  ass, too.  They were a little scared, frightened, and upset.  Albert was glued and tied to his mother, his cock in her pussy.\par
\tab Ozzie paused a moment then stuck the boy\rquote s ass with his cock and thoroughly sodomized him.  It was quite a scene\emdash Albert on top of his mother, his cock in her pussy and then the stranger behind him fucking his asshole!  Then, when Ozzie got his rocks off he stuck a branding iron he had brought with him from the barn.\par
\tab There was no alcohol to be had so Ozzie helped himself to some juice and found the pot of stew satisfying.  By the time his belly was full the branding iron was JUST RIGHT!  Ozzie, firstly, though, peed on Albert\rquote s ass and his mother\rquote s twat.  The boy\rquote s legs, tied to his mother\rquote s legs, were spread.  The legs then were tied to furniture to keep the legs open as they lay on the floor.\par
\tab The branding iron was blazing red hot and pressed to Albert\rquote s bare pissed on ass.\par
\tab The scream and the stench of burnt flesh was incredible.\par
\tab The girls outside in their dire predicament heard the scream and knew that something wicked had happened.  Albert thrashed about so that his cock came out of his mother\rquote s poon.  Ozzie applied the branding iron to the woman\rquote s cunt and watched in some bizarre amusement as the mother and son thrashed about the floor.\par
\tab With all of Albert\rquote s thrashing, as the branding iron was applied to Carol Anne\rquote s cunt\emdash the iron also brushed Albert\rquote s balls sending him into a thrash to beat all.\par
\tab It further amused Ozzie; he stuffed the branding iron back into the fire and looked to the now terrified triplets.\par
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\tab With darkness upon the landscape the day was done.  So was the stranger.  He left the way he had come\emdash in a whisper.  He made his return to his stuck \rquote 55; it was still stuck.  Climbing inside, opening windows open only he snoozed.  Tomorrow would be another adventure.\fs22\par
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