Date: Wed, 13 Feb 2002 13:36:54 -0500
From: Humvee_69 <Hummmvee@hotmail.com>
Subject: "The Adventures of Jade" Chapter 6; Category: Lesbian Sub
    Categories: Incest, Adult/Youth, High School, etc.)  Contains: F, f, FF, Ff,
     MC, reluc.


  THE ADVENTURES OF JADE(c)
(Chapter 6)
                                        By Hummmvee
(tales of Lust, Depravity, and Seduction)

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	The shopping trip to Denver took all day.  It was dusk by the time
they returned to the sleepy Colorado town, many hours south and west.  The
sunset had been fiery-red, indicating a high particulate count.  Jade
parked the truck, and immediately went to her room to think, leaving the
others to a light supper, and more alcohol.  Jade replayed the day's events
in her mind.  Initially everyone was excited about the car shopping trip.
But as the day progressed, the focus somehow shifted to the free samples of
make up and toiletries from work.  It seemed everyone had brought along
samples, and used them extensively.  Her truck reeked of the sweet flowery
odours.  Though her body seemed to also crave reapplication, Jade mustered
the strength and resisted.  She was surprised at how much effort that
really took.  She remembered, by the time they arrived in Denver, everyone
was acting silly, as though they had been drinking.  Jade recalled how
initially, even she was not that shocked, when Jenna read to them her list
of 'acceptable' automobiles.  But now, she was outraged!  Her mother was a
generous person, but spending well over a quarter of a million dollars on a
teenager's first car was unlike her.  Certainly, Jade was a little bit
jealous, but something odd definitely occurred.  She had noticed, that as
the day progressed, the gravity of what was happening began to affect her,
but not the others.  They had reapplied the products numerous times, and
Jade had not.  Was that significant?
      She remembered, with a chuckle, how all the salesmen stared at them,
as though smitten by some 'siren's song'.  Her little brat sister had even
dared to put a McLaren F-1 at the top of her car list!  A million dollar
automobile!!!  Jade felt it was OK for someone like the late George
Harrison to own one, but he was a multi-millionaire, and the Parkers were
only recently upper middle class.  Jade had struggled for the down payment
on her own truck, and here her little sister gets completely spoiled by
their mother, in one 'balls to the wall-et' shopping marathon.  She admired
her sister's research though; for someone who did not know much about cars,
she had picked out some real beauties.  As Jade showered, she thought about
the possible connection of strange behavior and free (possibly tainted)
cosmetics from her employer.  She remembered that the tanning salon also
used this brand.  Was there a connection?  The glimpse of herself in the
mirror distracted her enough to notice her killer bod.  Her suspicions
would have to wait until after she cupped her breasts, and fondled her
newly bald cunt.


	"Oh mom, I love you! ! !", Jenna hugged her mother emotionally,
thanking her for the birthday present.  Cousin Jenniffer watched the
embrace between mother, and teen aged daughter.  It was a long embrace.
Warm on both sides.  They seemed to be lost in their moment.  Astrid
finally pulled away long enough to pick something up off the table and hand
it to Jenna, adding a supermodel smile.  Jenna's forehead scrunched as she
read the piece of paper.  She was too slow at it, so mother blurted out the
note's significance.
	"It's a receipt for the Bondurant Driving School I signed you up
for!  Your new set of wheels need an experienced touch.  This is how I
learned to drive well, even before I had the Ferrari.  Your sister had
these classes as well.  It's for next weekend.  You're flying to Phoenix
young lady!"
	 A smile slowly dawned on the pretty young face.  She really didn't
have an opinion on 'professional driving instruction', but if her mother
thought it best, it must be the right thing.  The part she liked, was
getting to go on a trip to a big city she'd never been to before; and she
assumed unchaperoned.  Jenna looked at the paper again.  It was very
expensive driving instruction!  She decided to give her mother a proper
thanks, and threw her arms around the proud parent.
	"Oh, thank you Mother.  I'm just so excited about everything. . .I
don't know what to say . . .except thank you.  This was the best birthday
ever!"  Impulsively, Jenna brought her arms around her mother's neck, and
pulled her close, giving her a light kiss on the lips.  The kiss was soft,
fragrant, and charged with restraint (that was bursting at the seams).
Both were shocked at how good it felt.  The still effective drugs, took
some of the 'illicit' edge off the unprecedented intimacy.  Mother pulled
daughters blonde hair from her face, and daughter's hands roamed her
mother's strong back.  Jenniffer watched intently, and smiled as the
pleasant rush made her tight little doctor-pussy weep into her thong panty.
	"Eh-hhemm!" Jenniffer cleared her throat getting up.  "Don't I get
a hug too?" She approached the duo with a smile and open arms.  She was not
disappointed when mother and daughter welcomed the pretty doctor into their
embrace.

	Jade was passionate about her Orchid collection.  Making many of
them a home in her huge bathroom gave them plenty of humidity; and the
large skylights introduced the needed light.  Many were in bloom.  Jade was
torn now.  Torn between their beauty and her own.  Her rising passions won
out this time.  Who could blame her.  Her reflection was stunning.  How
could anyone resist such perfection as was she?  With both hands on her
prized C-cup tits, she cupped them as if offering the jewels to herself in
the mirror.  Why did her nipples have to be so sensitive, and give so much
pleasure when touched?  Who could say . . .  For now it was enough that
Jade knew how to give the young woman in the garden-shower great pleasure.
She did not know why her nipples grew so long when lovingly stroked.  They
were always seemingly in an aroused state.  In actuality, they grew much
longer when sexually aroused.  But then no one knew that (or at least, she
assumed!).  The moan that escaped her lips when her fingertips toyed with
her areolas and nipples, was hopefully concealed by the rush of water, and
the thick interior log partition walls.  Not to mention that the shower was
little more than slabs of granite.  Jade's magnificently perfect areolas
were little breasts unto themselves.  The contact she exerted on them
created little bumps everywhere, and the jets of water just made every part
more sensitive.  She thought the faces she made were extremely sexy, and
that got her even hotter.  The rhythmic fondling created increased
bloodflow to her chest.  Her nipples elongated even further.  They seemed
to get longer with every passing year.  She wondered if they were long and
stiff enough to hang a small bathtowel on!
      Soon her right hand strayed south for a little visit.  A visit to the
pussy palace!  Her tanned, sinewy body glistened and shone under the mood
lighting of the expensively outfitted bathroom.  Her belly was tiny, and
ripped, but not to the point of being masculine.  Her hand followed its'
contours on the way down.  Her electric green eyes found the object of
their desire, as did her right hand.  Momentarily she wondered how her
pussy had gotten bald since yesterday morning's shower.  The answer
suddenly seemed unimportant.  What mattered now, was reaching speedy
coitus!  She thought she even liked the bald look; so like a pre-teen's.
It made her want to love it with her fingers.  She did just that.  The
outer labial opening was swollen, and her pudendum stood out proudly
between her legs.  Even her inner lips were slightly visible.  There was a
slight parting at the top of her slit; the place were she kept her
clitoris.  It too had grown these last few years.  When excited, it let
itself be known by peeking from its protective hood.  It would then become
a half inch long penis look-alike.  Jade thumbed it now, evoking a strong
vocal response.  Not too strong she hoped.  With her sister resigned to the
same bed for awhile, Jade would not have her privacy.  Sleeping with her
sister; now there's a thought.  The night before everyone was so tired, she
did not even remember the experience.  Would she be able to trust herself
with her little fifteen year old sister?  She'd turned out awfully pretty!
They had not slept together for years.  Jade missed that.  She liked young
women near.  Especially one she loved; one that she would do anything for.
A young girl with extraordinarily blue eyes, and long blonde hair.  A girl
with the face of an angel, and the body of a vixen.  Long and lean, but not
too hard.  Jade had not seen this beauty naked for many years.  She wanted
to.
	Jade was close now.  There was an established rhythm to her
fingers; fingers that fondled and stroked, and diddled flesh!  They were
experienced fingers (experienced at solo adventures), and now one of them
dipped inside her delicious honeypot.  She was rapidly cresting.  That's
when the revelation hit her.  Her little sister would be in her class on
Monday.  The rules said that all girls had to shower after exercise, and
Jenna would be present!  Every day, five days a week.  For nine months!
Opportunity to see the young lady, and watch her develop.  This thought put
Jade over the edge.
	"A-a-a-a-e-e-e-h-h-h-hhhh!!!"  She could not control her unbridled
squeal of pleasure.  She even though it possible she might faint, if the
pleasure got any more intense.  'BANG-BANG-BANG!!!'  "Are you allright in
there, sis?"  Of all the ill-timed interruptions . . .  Jade almost fell on
the floor.  'Darn that brat' she cursed to herself, desperately trying to
regain her balance, and salvage the pleasant aftershock of her orgasm.
'BANG-BANG' "I need to use the bathroom too you know!  Are you okay?  I
thought I heard a moan or something?"
      "I'll be out in a minute, hold your horses!"  Jade was angry at the
new lack of privacy, and felt guilty for having a climax thinking about the
young girl on the other side of the bathroom door.  Her dripping snatch was
too sensitive to dry properly, and her hair certainly demanded a lot of
time.  "If you really can't wait, you'll have to use one of the other
bathrooms!"  Jade yelled back in irritation.  "We have more than one, in
case you haven't noticed!"
	Simply wrapping a bath towel around her nude torso caused unwanted
jolts of pleasure to her breasts, and elongated nipples.  She wrapped her
hair up, and when she was decent, she allowed her persistent sister entry.
Jenna looked at Jade quizzically, studying her face.  She wondered why her
big sister looked so flushed, and glowing.  The shower, perhaps?  It would
have to wait.  Her bladder was insisting on a quick evacuation.  The
commode had its own door, and Jenna wasted no time.  Jade was irritated by
the interruption, and her mind resumed her previously abandoned thoughts
regarding her suspicions of the free samples of cosmetics and toiletries.
She would deliberately avoid them for now.  An idea struck her.

	"Hi, Dakota?  What are you doing tonight? . . . Well I wanted to
come over for a spell . . . Well . . . I wanted your opinion on something
. . . No, I'd rather tell you in person . . . Well then how about tomorrow?
. . . Okay, I'll see you around 10 or 11.  Do you want me to call first?
I'll see you then, later."  Dakota was Jade's best friend.  She was a few
years younger.  They had met in college.  Dakota was then studying Physical
Therapy, and quite the athlete.  They hit it off early on, and ended up
frequently working out together.  Dakota had similar discipline powers, and
Jade felt she was a kindred soul.  She had not yet graduated.  Jade valued
her opinion, as she was intelligent and beautiful.  Jade was going to try a
little experiment with her on Sunday.
	When she returned to the bathroom, little Jenna was there washing
up.  It was a large bathroom with plenty of room for two or more.  She
stood back in the doorway admiring her kin.  Jenna was so tall for her age.
A few more inches, and she'd catch up.  They would both end up taller than
their mother, and Astrid was herself a tall lady.  A trait inherited from
their father, no doubt.  Jenna did not notice her yet, so Jade took a long
look.  Jenna applied more of the perfume while Jade was still transfixed.
Jenna had a nice glowing tan from the previous day.  Jade was about to say
something, when she caught herself and decided against it.  Surely her
theory regarding the cosmetics had no merit.  It was certainly a very
unlikely prospect that this line of products was somehow possessing of
unusual mind-altering powers.  It certainly did not seem to cause a rash or
any other physical harm, and yet there was this . . . feeling in her gut.
	"You should take it easy with that stuff, young lady.  It's almost
bedtime, and who are you going to impress there?"  Jenna gave her a
surprised smirk, and continued as if nothing was said.  "You guys went
through half my stash in a day.  This stuff is very expensive.  Pace
yourself a little.  I'm not going to buy you any of this when you use it
up, and you'd better get a really good part-time job if you're going to be
a permanent 'Burning Bush' girl."  She took a place next to her sister and
went to work on her hair.  It was a job drying the long thick mane of hair
Jade maintained.
      Jenna was ready to hit the sack.  It had been a long day.  She wasn't
sure about the changing into sleepwear in front of her sister, but she felt
a slight buzz at the thought.  After brushing her teeth and hair, she
decided to take the modest approach.  In actuality, both females admired
the way the other one looked.  They needn't have worried about each other.

      Meanwhile, Astrid and Jenniffer were ready to hit the sack.  They
were still 'flying' from the shopping rush, the tainted cosmetics, and all
the visual stimulation.  Jenniffer had skillfully put herself in the
position of being asked to examine out young Jenna on Sunday.  The pair
stayed up a bit, but the drugs had an anesthetizing affect, and they both
retired to their respective spaces for some much needed rest.
      In her palatial bed, Astrid had just enough energy to diddle herself
toward happy oblivion.  Dr. Jenniffer felt the same way.  The thought of
examining one or more of the family members, caused her to rampantly
masturbate in Jenna's bed.
     Jade and Jenna, of course, could not indulge in such private
pleasures.  Jenna had put on her customary pajamas, while Jade wondered
what to wear to bed.  She normally slept nude, but with her younger sister
sharing her bed temporarily . . .  Jade still wore the white bath towel
around her torso.  Her peripheral vision told her that she held center
stage.  The towel barely covered her rock-hard ass; how could anyone resist
a peek at it, even a sister.  The first time their eyes met, Jade was a
little embarrassed.  But her sister had that goofy drugged-look on her
face, and she seemed too unaware of where she was looking.  The longing in
her opalescent blue eyes was unmistakable even to Jade.  She was normally a
shy little thing, so Jade figured it HAD to be some outside influence
causing such uncharacteristic behavior.
      Jade decided an immediate test was in order.  As she reached for the
touch-lamp to turn the lights out, she simultaneously dropped her towel. "I
sleep nude; I hope that's okay with you . . ."  The poor, shocked fifteen
year old hardly had time to comprehend the words and register the image of
her perfect, and now nude sister before the light was extinguished.  Jade
heard an involuntary gasp between the time her towel dropped, and the next
moment when the lights went out.  Her last image was of her sister's open
mouth and wide eyes.  It was so wicked of her to tease her, but even the
second hand smell of the tainted cosmetics clouded her judgment.  She too
was a slave to the ever-present hornyness vibrating in her young body.  Her
sister did not say anything to the nakedness she had just witnessed, but
her pussy was literally drooling.  This made her silk bottoms quite
uncomfortable.  With a smile in the dark, Jade bade her lovely sister good
night, and leaned over her with the gesture of a kiss.  A kiss on the
fifteen year old's lips.  Just a quick peck really, but it buckled Jade and
Jenna.  Jade's naked breasts briefly rubbed her sister's pajama covered
chest, as the pendulous tits hung down and swayed during Jade's loving
kiss.  Neither wanted it to end.  It was Jenna's first!  Jenna had to think
fast, or it would all be over.  She wanted to prolong this intimate contact
for as long as possible.
      "Thank you for driving all that way, and asking those pesky salesmen
all those good car questions!" Her eyes could barely discern Jade's outline
towering over her.  She reached out as she spoke, wanting to stroke Jade's
awesome mane of hair.  Accidentally her nervous hand collided with the hard
breast of her sister, as it continued up to stroke her hair.  The pleasure
jolt hit both of them like a hundred amps.  The stimulation was almost too
much to bear.  A groan escaped both pairs of lungs.  "Sorry sis, I didn't
mean to . . ."  Forcing the strength, Jade mustered a response to break the
tension.  "That's okay Jenna honey, I'm your sister . . .and we're both
girls.  I know what you have, and you know what I have.  We're both made
the same you know.  And you're welcome on the ride to Denver.  It was a
hoot!"  Jenna was relieved her sister was not upset.  The tit had felt
great!  She even felt Jade's elongated nipples graze her own during the
kiss.  Jenna could tell that her own nips were rising to the occasion, and
was glad it was dark.
	It seemed like the thing to do was kiss again; just a sisterly kiss
mind you.  Jenna's hand was boldly caressing her sister's face, and as Jade
leaned forward for another kiss of loving reassurance, Jenna could not help
but pull her sister toward her waiting mouth.  This time the kiss lasted
longer.  It amazed them both, how soft and full the other's lips were.
Their hearts were racing.  A second or two longer, and the boundaries of
morality would be left in tatters forever.  Reluctantly, Jade broke the
kiss and offered a final 'I love you sweet pea'.  She took her sister's
hand off of the back of her head, and lowered it back down, 'accidentally'
causing another contact of Jenna's hand with the side of her own tit.  She
felt guilty for the teasing, but the thrill was justifiable, and she was
not ready to go further.  Jenna was noticeably shaking, and her lithe body
was covered with goosebumps and sweat.  She loved her older sister, and was
slightly confused by her strong feelings of arousal.  In her clouded mind,
it was easy to change the word 'arousal' to the word 'admiration'.  At this
rate, she would sorely need that morning shower.  Under the covers, they
held hands and sent the other warm thoughts of love.  Jenna was looking
forward to the morning, when light might shed 'daylight' on the situation,
and her sister's preference for sleepwear!
	But slumber seemed to elude Jade.  She tossed and turned.  Jenna
did too, but settled down soon enough.  Jade could hear her murmur in her
sleep.  The heavy sweet scent still hovered about the youngster.  Jade
called out to her sister.  Hearing no response, she repeated her call, only
with more volume.  Nothing.  Jade got up and lit a candle.  The warm yellow
glow painted over the area.  Using the remote, Jade also lit the fireplace,
adding to the dancing yellow glow in the bedroom.  She looked at her
sister, who appeared to be sleeping.  Her mouth would occasionally babble
something indiscernible.  Jade thought her ever pretty in the candlelight.
Shadows flickered all around.  Jade stood next to the bed.  With a sleek,
newly manicured hand, she peeled the covers down to Jenna's feet.  Jade
took a long admiring look at her fifteen year old sister.  The interplay of
light and shadow gave Jenna the aura of an angel.  A sleeping angel with an
admiring Amazon towering over her reclined form.  Indeed, Jenna's pajama
bottoms were wet in the crotch.  This was as good a time as any, to test a
hunch.
	Jade lightly shook Jenna's shoulder.  No response.  She called out
again.  Still nothing.  Her young sister was no longer a child, she
thought.  Children did not possess such curvature.  Jade thought sister
looked like an aeroplane, all sleek and aerodynamic.  An interceptor,
perhaps.  All she lacked were wings.  Jenna's hair glowed as the golden
light bathed it.  Her hair was getting long, and sexy.  Jade wondered why
she was feeling physical attraction to a sibling.  This was more than
admiration.  Jade reasoned science held the answer.  She needed to run some
tests; all quite harmless.  It was time to find out how deeply Jenna slept.
If she roused, Jade hoped her quick mind would be able to find logical
cover for what she was about to try.  Slowly she undid the buttons on
Jenna's top.  The silk teased her fingers.  There was no hurry.  Jade
wanted the pleasure she was feeling to last.  All too quickly the buttons
were undone, and Jenna had hardly stirred.  Jade was ready to peel the
garment open, like a banana.  Partly it was her own lust, and partly it was
the intoxicating pheromones in the tainted cosmetics that drove her on.
Would innocence be left behind in the coming moments?  The thoughts took
effort to push out of the way of her 'task'.  After all, it was for
science.
	Jade pulled off her sister's blue garment, exposing all she had
there.  Jade felt a spasm in her tight little girl-box, as she saw her
sister's developing chest.  It was awesome.  Jenna had filled out
tremendously since last Jade spied any of her.  Even lying down, the
breastflesh stood high and proud on the lean chest.  Certainly the nipples
stood out more than one thought reasonable.  The areola was itself a little
breast, perfectly round and light pink.  Jade was unaware that she was
smiling and almost hyperventilating at the magnificence below her.  She
looked at her own larger, firmer breasts.  Still not outgunned by any
means, but sis was catching up.  She felt bad about the privacy invasion,
but could/would not stop until she achieved her goal, or she woke the kid
up.
	Perhaps it was time to see what Jenna's tropical southern continent
had to offer?  Jade was shaking from the excitement and anticipation.  Her
own nipples were so erect, that her view of her slumbering sister was
partially blocked by their supercilious erectness.  Her trembling fingers
found the slick pajama bottoms, and she tried to work the buttons.  Her
sister had definitely soiled her privates.  The signs were telltale.  One
button, then two, three . . .  As each popped free, more and more pubic
expanse came into Jade's view.  She was enthralled with her first close ups
of another naked female body, and this one was perfection itself.  The last
button ended where fur should have been seen, if it existed.  Apparently
there was a prevailing baldness, or a pre-fur condition.  Jenna did not
have any fuzz there.  Jade struggled in the dim light; was it shaved or
naturally depilate?  No stubble could be seen?  The sight nearly caused an
orgasm in Jade.  Her sister's pussy was fabulous to look at.  The tiny slit
promised a tight entry.  No inner lippage could be seen from this angle.
Jade's fingers were so close, she could feel the pussy-heat.  There was
significant moisture too.  Jenna stirred at this point.  Jade wondered
whether to continue, or play it safe.
	Her overheated young virgin body, under the influence of the
insidious chemistry made the decision for her.  Jade pulled the pajama
bottoms all the way down as Jenna stirred.  So much perfection!  Jade
checked to see if the movement caused Jenna to awaken.  It had not, so she
triumphantly tossed the garment over her shoulder.  What would she do next?
It was all so risky.  If Jenna were to awaken, how could she explain her
condition?  Alas, all that mattered now was satisfaction.  Jade had less
and less control over her actions.  The passion and chemistry was just too
much for such a young woman in her prime.  She compared her own body with
the one in the bed.  Both were different from each other, yet perfect
within the context of themselves.  Jade was bigger and harder, with more
exaggerated features.  Jenna was beautiful too, but more subtly.  Both were
muscular, but Jade more overtly so.  Her own pussy was more pronounced,
with thicker lips, although now equally bald.  The triangular juncture had
a pulsation of its own now, and radiated commands to Jade's smitten brain.
	Jade strained to see in the dim light.  She grabbed the candle to
assist her.  Better.  More light only added to the perfection she was
drinking in.  Unfortunately, her shaking hand tilted the candle and some
wax spilled down onto her sister's body.  Three little drops of hot wax,
right on Jenna's mound of Venus, This caused a reaction, and Jade was
frightened that the 'jig was up'.  A little moan escaped, but nevertheless
Jenna continued sleeping.  The red wax contrasted beautifully with the
light skin.  Jade knew that she had been lucky so far, and she wanted to
stop.  How would she be able to explain the wax in the morning?  Removing
it by hand would surely wake her sister; altered state or not.  She made
the only decision she could, given the circumstances.  She aimed some more
of the fresh hot wax onto Jenna's woman sized nipples.  The reaction was
more intense this time, as Jenna arched her back with vocal accompaniment.
Jade was giddy with her game, and out of control.  She played 'bombs away'
all over her sister's torso, finally concentrating on her impossibly tight
slit.  Jenna's eyes remained shut, but she was definitely feeling all of
this.  The areola were crinkled, the nipples now more than an inch long,
and her pudendum swollen and leaking.  The candle was high enough to allow
the wax to cool some before landing on her flesh and burning her.  The
perfect balance of pain and pleasure was found, and the sleek slumbering
beauty responded superbly.  Jade could not resist the risk of diddling
herself at the same time.  Jenna's moans became more insistent, as the wax
drippings were concentrated onto her crevasse.  This turned Jenna on
immensely.  To hear her sister's moans of pleasure that she was responsible
for.  Jenna arched her back one last time as an orgasm shook her sleeping
nude body.  A moment later, Jade also reached climax, with the aid of a few
nimble fingers, and the prevailing sights sounds and smells.  Only by sheer
will of concentration was Jade able to put out the wicked candle, and cover
them both under the sheets as she passed out and into deep satisfied sleep;
the mess and depravity temporarily forgotten.  Juices were everywhere.  The
Parkers tended to leak a lot, as a general rule.  The two women could
orgasm like racehorses.  Only their current states of mind prevented their
realization of just how much fluid was expelled, and needed to be cleaned
up.  Had their mother walked in, she would have thought the aquarium had
busted.
	Both Astrid and Jenniffer made it to their respective beds, even
though neither really wanted to sleep alone.  Both were horny from the
'Products'.  It was a crazy and expensive day.  Astrid had the nagging
feeling that she had acted impulsively in the purchase of the Lamborghini
for her daughter.  To think about it gave her a headache.  It was more
pleasant to think about her sexy cousin that was visiting.  Astrid
remembered their innocent girl-play that started when she was thirteen.  To
see and explore another woman's body was such a rush!  She also visualized
the recent encounter with her youngest daughter.  A child that had just
about grown up.  A body of a woman, and the innocence of a child!  The
images helped her to go to the 'happy place', the gate of which lay between
her thighs!
      Jenniffer too was excited, while lying in Jenna's borrowed bedroom.
She was normally very cool on the outside.  It was unlike her to get so
excited.  Certainly a car purchase was not all that inherently exciting,
and could not be the sole reason her pussy glowed tonight.  It was being
with the three perfect women!  They were sexy, yet naive.  Easy to laugh
and share tall tales with.  The daughters were impeccable, and she ought to
know.  A Gyno in Los Angeles got to see a lot of prime female flesh, but
the Parker family had it all over these west coast women.  It excited
Jenniffer just to be with them and see the looks on other people's faces
when they went past.  Certainly she felt that their beauty was infectious,
and somehow raised the vibration of her own appearance to a higher level.
She had plans for the littlest one tomorrow!


                             End Chapter 6