Date: Thu, 29 Aug 2013 08:23:12 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jan None <janmay696@yahoo.com>
Subject: Mother Daughter Exchange Club 21, (lesbian/incest, oral, anal, gF/Fg)
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Mother Daughter Exchange Club 21
By
Jan
My story began with my mother meeting my
father while she was earning her degrees in
economics and accounting. My father earned a
degree in civil engineering. They quickly set
themselves up in business. Mom started an accounting
firm for several small businesses and Dad got a
pretty good job within the city planning department.
I was born shortly afterwards. Mom's business
grew as she got contracts with larger companies. She
counted some law firms among her customers. They
bought a very nice house in the hillside community
where the richest people lived.
Like most young girls I thought my father was
the greatest guy on earth. I didn't know that he was
a chain smoking, alcoholic womanizer.
Things changed when I was having my
confirmation as a Catholic at the age of twelve.
After the ceremony my family was having a party at
our house. The house and backyard were full of
family and friends. I was having a great time. I was
the center of attention. It was like a birthday party.
There was plenty of food and drink. As the party
progressed, afternoon turned into early evening and
the guests were making their exits.
At some point someone wanted to take more
pictures, but my father was nowhere to be seen.
Mom went looking for him. When she returned she
was definitely in no mood for pictures. She told
everyone the party was over. The family was just
about the only ones there anyway.
Later I learned that Mother had found Father
in one of the guestrooms fucking one of my mother's
cousins. She had remained calm enough to use her
cell-phone to take pictures of the action. She asked
one of her divorce lawyer friends to handle the
divorce. It was very quick and I was never to see my
father again and rarely ever saw his parents after
that date.
The lawyer that handled her divorce was a
woman about Mom's age, and had even been at the
party. She became a very close friend of the family,
along with her daughter, a girl about my age.
Her name was June and her daughter's name
was Judy. I had always been impressed with the way
June dressed. She always dressed appropriately for
every occasion. Her business suits were obviously
expensive, and her casual attire was also just as
expensive. She dressed her daughter just as well.
Judy was all too obvious about her infatuation
with my mother. She did her best to ingratiate
herself to Mother, it didn't bother me, in fact I
found it amusing. It never occurred to me that
anything would come of it.
It was just a couple of months after the final
divorce decree that June invited mother and me to
her home one afternoon. I was always impressed with
her home because it was even grander than our home.
She even had a library that covered two stories. It
was not often that I had an opportunity to see June
and her daughter dressed for a cocktail party.
June was dressed in a tight black cocktail dress
with a plunging neckline that almost reached her
waistline. I couldn't figure out what kept her breasts
from falling out. But her daughter was dressed even
more provocatively.
She had on a dress that was so sheer that her
body was visible right through the cloth. I'm telling
you that her breasts were no larger than mine but
her little areolas and nipples were plainly visible. The
only reason we couldn't see her crotch was because
she had on hip hugger panties that provided just
enough material to hide her pussy.
Mother was stressed in a cocktail dress that
was provocative too. I had on a party dress that I
had worn to a friend's birthday party. I felt over
dressed for the occasion.
June even allowed Judy and me to have
cocktails with dinner. Afterwards Judy wanted to
show something to my mother in her room. June
asked me to give her a hand before she showed me
around. After we cleared the table and turned on
the dishwasher she took me on a tour of the house.
When we got to her bedroom she led me out onto the
veranda overlooking the backyard.
It was starting to get cool as the sun set on the
other side of the house. The shadows stretched
across the yard and up the hill behind her house.
There was a comfortable glider out there along with a
chaise-lounge and a few low tables. She guided me to
the glider and sat down next to me. She wrapped her
arm around my shoulders, as if to protect me from
the evening chill.
June said, "I have wanted to get you alone all
evening, so we can talk honestly!"
I was puzzled by her statement and curious
what she wanted to talk to me about.
"Honey, have you ever kissed your close
girlfriends?"
"Yes, of course I have!"
She smiled at me as if I didn't understand her
question, "Honey, what I'm asking is have you ever
felt up any of your girlfriends?"
The question shocked me, but for some reason I
didn't think to lie about my sexual activity. I blushed
like a fool, "Some of my friends and I have played
around with each other during sleep-overs."
June said, "Judy and I belong to a `Mother
Daughter Exchange Club.' We mothers sometimes
exchange each other's daughters for a weekend. I
would like to exchange you for Judy for the
weekend?"
It hit me what she was asking. I knew Judy
would jump at the prospect of spending the weekend
with my mother, but would my mother actually want
to take home a horny girl like Judy? I had never
thought about my mother being sexual with anyone.
"I don't know if my mother would be agreeable to
such an arrangement!"
As if to arouse my interest she took hold of my
wrist and placed my hand inside the top of her dress.
I could feel every bump on her areola and the nipple
was poking the palm of my hand. I couldn't resist
squeezing her breast. Her breasts were definitely
firm.
My first thought was, "What if my mother
comes looking for me?"
June smiled, "I'm sure that Judy is keeping your
mother occupied! Shall we go looking for them?"
Without further discussion, she stood up and
pulled me to my feet. We had to go completely
across the house to get to Judy's bedroom. When
she opened the door we found Judy lying on top of
her bed and my mother was on top of her. They were
both naked. I was shocked to see my mother with
her head between the legs of Judy.
We didn't make any noise opening the door but
the change in the light alerted them to our presence.
Mother lifted her head and looked in our direction.
Her makeup was smeared all over her face. Judy was
sitting there like a queen and looked me in the eye
with a big grin on her face. It was as if she were
pleased with herself to have my mother down there
eating her pussy in front of me.
Mother came off of the bed and tried to
explain to me why she was eating Judy's pussy. Her
stories sounded foolish to the point of absurdity.
Eventually she paused, "What the hell? June and I
have been discussing the club they belong to. Judy
wanted to prove to me that she knew what she was
doing! Are you mad at me?"
I thought about her question for just a second
before I stuffed my hand back into June's dress and
squeezed her tit. "Mom, I'm not upset with you. June
was just telling me about the `Mother Daughter
exchange Club.' If you're willing to join the club, I'm
willing!
I turned to June, "Shall we return to your room
to continue my initiation?"
Mother crossed the space between us and gave
me a big bear hug. Or to be more exact, a bare hug
as my mother was totally naked and she smelled of
sweat, her perfume, and the odor of Judy's pussy and
perfume. There was a moment where I was jealous
enough to kill Judy, but it passed quickly enough,
after all I was going to find out what it was like to
fuck her mother. I felt inhibited enough that I
wasn't comfortable about the idea of having sex with
June in front of Mother and Judy. I gave my mother
a kiss, and took June by the hand and led her back to
her bedroom.
After all, until that evening all I had ever done
was tongue kiss a half dozen of my friends and gotten
and given some stinky fingers. I had always been
curious about what it would be like to actually make
love to another girl. I had not even dreamed about
having sex with an older woman. I was unbelievably
nervous as we made our way back to her room.
When we were behind closed doors, she took
complete charge, besides I didn't really know what I
should do. June took me in her arms while we were
standing by her bed, and kissed me on the mouth with
so much passion before she stuck her tongue into my
mouth. I was breathing in the air that she was
exhaling through her nose. My legs felt like rubber.
I was only standing because she was clinging to me so
strongly.
While she was kissing me she was unzipping the
back of my party dress. I offered no resistance as
she peeled the dress off of my shoulders. I felt a
little ashamed about allowing her to see my budding
breasts, because they were so small. They were
somewhere between an A and a B size. I wore a bra
simply because the padding made them look larger
than they were.
June helped me pull the dress over my head, and
she tossed it onto a reclining couch near the sliding
door to the veranda. She also pulled my half-slip up
and tossed it on top of my dress. That left me
standing there in panty hose, modest heels and my
panties. She had an arm around my waist while she
was standing slightly to one side as she stroked the
crotch of my pantyhose with her right hand. My
pussy was sweating.
June knelt in front of me and stuck her nose
against my crotch and smelled the odor of my pussy.
She ran her fingers around the elastic waistband of
the pantyhose before she started rolling them down.
It felt like ants crawling all over my legs. She had to
stop long enough to remove my shoes, before taking
off my hose. When she had discarded the hose she
stuck her nose against my panties again and smelled
my pussy. She pulled down my panties slowly. As
soon as they cleared my crotch she kissed my hairy
cunt.
The thrill of having someone actually touching
my pussy was breathtaking. I even felt myself
squirting. I feared that I was peeing, but if I was,
June didn't seem to mind, because she was mouthing
my whole vulva. Just when I was getting close to
cumming, she picked me up bodily and placed me on
the center of her bed.
I sat there watching as she unzipped the back
of her cocktail dress and unfastened the top at the
back of her neck. She struggled to pull the tight
fitting dress down. I stood transfixed watching, her
expose her ample C sized breasts. The areolas not
much larger than mine but the nipples were much
larger. I noticed that she had a brown birthmark on
the outside of her left tit that looked almost like a
heart.
She continued struggling to pull the dress down
over her hips, so that she could step out of it. All
she had on were sexy looking self-supporting nylons
and black pumps with two inch platforms. The red
sole of the shoes let me know they were Christian
Louboutin's that cost at least 850 dollars. Of course
my eyes were drawn to her crotch.
June's vulva was shaved, leaving only a narrow
strip above her vagina. It looked like a little dark
shadow adding an extra extension to her vagina.
Having just become a teenager, I was very
proud of my newly sprouted growth of pubic hair. I
asked, "Why do you shave your pussy like that?"
She smiled, "Honey, I learned a long time ago
that when someone goes down on me, that hairs get
caught between their teeth or break off and get
stuck on the back of their tongue. It is not
attractive watching a gal trying to remove a hair from
the back of her throat. It spoils the mood." She
giggled softly after saying that.
I found her logic to be sound, and promised
myself that as soon as I got home I was going to
shave my pussy. For the time being all I could hope
for was that she didn't get a hair caught in her teeth.
When she joined me on the bed she hugged and
kissed me while she used her right hand to massage
my right tit. She leaned over and placed her mouth
on my nipple and sucked on me like she thought she
was going to get milk. The feeling she was inducing in
me was overwhelming. I ran my fingers through her
luscious hair while holding her head tightly against my
tit. She gently laid me down on the bed and felt my
body, ever so lovingly. She kissed my tummy and
stuck her tongue into my navel.
Just when I thought she was going to start
touching my pussy, she sat up and moved her body
down the bed until she was besides my legs. She
picked up my near leg by the ankle and started licking
and kissing my toes and feet. She licked the inside
of my ankle. She would switch from one leg to the
other as she worked her way up the inside of my legs.
I thought for sure I was about to pee.
I feared that I would pee when she placed her
mouth on my pussy the way that Mom had been
kissing Judy's pussy. When she started licking and
kissing my pussy, it was driving me crazy. She nibbled
on my inner labia and sucked on my clit until I thought
I was going to die. It felt like it would never end.
Then it happened.
My eyes rolled back into my head, my body
started quivering inescapably. Then a feeling of
complete release swept over my body. Everything
was already dark. I have no idea how long I was out,
but when I felt something cool on my face. I opened
my eyes, and was looking into June's face, only inches
away from me. When she saw my eyes open she
kissed me sweetly on the lips.
We lay next to each other while I recovered my
composure. I never felt as relaxed as I did at that
moment. "June, I have never felt anything like this
before! Is it always like this?"
"It may never be as intense as the first time,
but you will have many different emotions with each
time you have sex. I'm looking forward to teaching
you everything I know about sex!"
I did ask if I could do to her what she had done
to me. I simply started kissing her face and mouth.
It was still wet with my pussy juice and I could smell
my own cunt while kissing her face. I placed my hand
on her right breast and squeezed it. Her 38-C breast
was soft and very round. The nipple was poking the
palm of my hand. I just had to take hold of it and
pull on it. Eventually I leaned over and took the
nipple into my mouth. I sucked as hard as I could on
her nipple. She moaned a little because I was causing
her some pain. I released the nipple and lifted my
head to tell her how sorry I was for hurting her. She
placed her hand on the back of my head and pulled my
head back down, smashing my face against her soft
flesh. While I returned to sucking on her tit, I
placed my hand on her tummy. I stroked her flesh as
my hand worked its way down to that little strip of
short cropped hairs.
June parted her legs to allow me better access
to her pussy. I found that her inner labia were much
larger and more stretchable than any of the girls I
had played with in the years past. Also her clit was
larger.
It was my turn to kneel between her legs for
easier access to her pussy. I parted her labia and
inspected her pussy. Her flesh was exuding humid
moisture. The smell of her pussy was very erotic to
me. I was so absorbed in smelling her pussy that I
almost forgot what I was supposed to be doing.
June reminded me by placing her hands on the
back of my head and pulling my face against her cunt.
I opened my mouth and sucked her clit into my mouth.
That sure brought some approving verbal responses
from June.
When covering her vagina with my mouth, I felt
her warm pussy juices coating my mouth and throat
as I swallowed her cum. She held my face against her
cunt while she continued to fill my mouth with cum.
When she released my head I rested my chin on her
pubic none and looked up at her face. She had a glow
of satisfaction that made me proud that I had
pleased her so much.
We eventually got dressed and returned to the
kitchen/dining room to wait for Judy and my mother
to join us. Judy was such a little slut, because she
was still naked. Mom was fully dressed. We kissed
our hosts goodbye before returning home.
For a couple of minutes there was an
uncomfortable silence. Mom asked me, "Honey, did
you enjoy June's company?"
"I found it funny that Mom couldn't say sex. I
assured her, "I loved the way June made love to me!
I never felt anything like that before! June told me
about the `Mother Daughter Exchange Club' too. If
you want to join the club I'm more than willing to find
out what it is like to have sex with other women!"
Mom reached over and patted my thigh. I felt a
flush of sexual emotion. I suddenly realized that I
actually wanted to have sex with Mother. I was very
nervous the rest of the way home.
When we got home it was too late to bathe
before bed, so we went our own way to our rooms.
After I got into bed I couldn't sleep. After what
seemed like eternity I looked at the clock and saw
that it had only been thirty minutes since I went to
bed. I got up and tiptoed down the hall to Mother's
room. When I opened the door I could see Mom by
the moonlight streaming through the window. Her
eyes were open, and she lifted the blanket and sheet
up as an invitation for me to join her.
I pulled my nightgown over my head and virtually
ran across the room to get in bed before she changed
her mind. I cuddled up against her warm body. I
pressed my cheek against her silken nightgown
covered breast. She pulled my head up and kissed me
on the mouth. It was so strange to kiss my mother's
mouth and smell Judy's cunt juice all over her face.
Mother reached for the top of her nightgown
and pulled her tits over the top, so that I could
admire them, of course I did. I felt them and sucked
on them like a baby. I sucked on her tits until my
mouth was sore. My mind was racing, and I had to
find out what Mother's pussy was like.
I moved down the bed under the covers and
pulled her nightgown up around her waist. Under the
covers the smell of her pussy was overpowering. Mom
shaped and trimmed her pubic hair so that there was
just a bikini triangle above her opening. Her major
labia were shaved smooth. When I pressed on the
sides of her major labia her clitoris popped out. I
took it into my mouth and sucked on it. I rubbed my
face wildly against her pussy. By the time I
swallowed all of her cum my throat felt raw from her
slimy juice.
When I moved back up the bed to lie next to
Mom, she started feeling me up. She felt my small
breasts and sucked on them. Her hand moved down
my body and was digitally masturbating me until I had
a strong orgasm. She pulled back the covers and
turned on her nightlight, so that she could see every
inch of me. Now it was her turn to make love to my
pussy. I would have never suspected just how skillful
she was at eating pussy. When I came I passed out
again, only this time it didn't last as long. My eyes
finally focused on my mother down there between my
legs. Her chin was resting on my pussy in such a way
that it was almost comical, because it looked like my
mother had a dark brown beard.
We eventually returned to hugging each other,
while we discussed our future relationship.
We agreed that we would join the club if we
were accepted. We just didn't know how that was
going to take place. Mom called June the next day
and expressed her appreciation for the night before,
and told her that we were looking forward to joining
the club. She asked how that was going to take place.
June told her how to log onto the club's website.
We would have to fill out a resume and submit it to
the administrator. It might take a day or two before
we would have full access to the club messages. They
even got together while Mom filled in the resume.
There was the normal statistics about physical
characteristics, and location, so that club members
could identify how closely we were located to them.
She even posted a head shot of the two of us. June
even added a testimonial about knowing us.
When I got home from school, Mom and I
checked to find out if we had been accepted. We
still didn't have access. We couldn't resist feeling
each other up and kissing. While I was playing with
her tits the computer pinged to alert us that we had
a new message. When Mom opened the message it
was a confirmation that we had full access to the club
site, along with the rules that applied to the club.
The most important rule was not to post any pictures
that would draw attention to the website or of the
law. The disclaimer was that this was just a social
club for the benefit of mothers and daughters to
meet other couples with similar interests.
We quickly logged into the site and searched
for all of the categories. We took special interest in
the photographs of the fellow club members. We
even read a few profiles of couples that interested
us. Of course we checked out June and Judy's
profile.
We were also reading some stories when we got
a ping. A message appeared saying that Mary would
like to chat with us. It also stated that we lived only
5.4 miles apart.
We opened the chat requests and we checked
her profile, and discovered that she had two
daughters. One only a year older than me, the other
one was three years younger than me. It intrigued
us. Did the younger daughter know about her sexual
activity?
We asked Mary if her younger daughter knew
about the club. Mary assured us that she was an
active member of the club. While mother chatted
with her, I called June on my cell-phone. June
assured me that Mary was one of the horniest
members of the club she knew, and it was no surprise
that she had contacted us so quickly.
Mom debated about meeting Mary at the food
court of the local mall, but felt more comfortable
meeting her at our home. They agreed on a time and
date, Saturday at noon simply because all three of us
girls wouldn't have to worry about school.
We debated about what to wear for our first
meeting. Following the example of June and Judy we
simply wore jersey tops and tight fitting skirts. We
chose self-supporting nylons and pumps, without any
underwear.
We set about cleaning the house and preparing
lunch for our guests. We were so nervous we couldn't
sit still.
When the doorbell rang we both jumped. Mom
went to the door and admitted our three guests.
They looked just like their pictures. Mother greeted
them warmly, and introduced me to them. Mary took
hold of both of my hands and proclaimed, "What a
lovely young lady. You look even prettier in person!"
I blushed and thanked her. I was also admiring
her and her daughters. Mary reminded us that her
oldest daughter was Elizabeth and the baby was
Victoria. She also added they were known as Liz and
Vicki.
There was the perfunctory taking hold of each
other's upper arms and the pecks on the cheeks,
where we didn't actually place our lips on each other's
cheeks. GAWD forbid we actually put lipstick on
each other's cheeks.
There definitely wasn't anything shy about
Vicki. While she was kissing my mom she picked up
the hem of her dress to show us that she was without
panties, and she reached out and placed her hand
right on Mom's crotch. Everyone giggled at the bold
move of the sweet, innocent looking girl.
After a few choice comments about Vicki being
the perfect ice breaker. We ushered them in and
took them on the obligatory tour of our home, before
offering them coffee, tea, water or a soft drink as
we returned to the kitchen/dining area. The girls
opted for soft drinks Mary simply asked if there was
iced tea available. So Mom filled two tall tumblers
with sweetened iced tea for the two of them.
Mary asked us how we had found out about the
website. Mom told them, "I'm the accountant for
June Garrison, and June has handled my divorce.
That led to us becoming good friends. She was the
one that told us about the website."
Mary beamed, "Ah, June is such a sweetheart!
She handled my divorce too. She also handled my
adoption of Vicki."
"That sounds like an interesting story," Mother
said and asked to hear more about that.
Mary said, "Vicki had been orphaned very young
when her parents were killed in an automobile
accident. She was placed in the family services
system. She was put in a number of foster homes but
was never there long. June found out about her just
before she was sent to reform school. She asked me
to adopt her, and convinced a friendly judge that I
would be the perfect mother for Vicki."
The girls and I were getting bored with the
discussion and I announced, I want to show Liz and
Vicki my record collection."
We were excused while Mary and Mom
continued talking.
When the three of us were in my room we went
through my CD collection, and put an agreed upon CD
to listen to while we talked. We were sitting on my
bed and agreed to play `Truth or Dare'. I went first
and asked Vicki, "True or dare?"
She opted for a truth. I asked her, "Why were
you shuffled from one foster home to another so
much?"
Vicki didn't hesitate to answer. She said, "I
used to get in bed with my mother after my father
went to work. I started feeling my mother's tits, and
that led to her allowing me suck them. Eventually she
allowed me to suck on her pussy. After my parents
died I was placed in the first foster home. I tried to
make love to the woman of the house. The couple
rejected me because they couldn't turn me into the
kind of Christian they wanted me to be, and couldn't
abide me always wanting to have sex with the woman
of the house. I had been punished beyond belief by
the religious couples that were foster parents. That
was when June stepped in, convinced a judge to allow
Mary to adopt me. I was thrilled to be adopted by a
slut like Mary and have a sister like Liz.
When Vicki finished her story, it was her turn
to ask her sister, "Truth or dare?"
Liz opted for a dare, and her sister asked her
to kiss me. Liz took me in her arms and planted her
mouth on mine while driving her tongue deep into my
mouth. I was breathing in the air she was exhaling
through her nose. By the time she finished kissing
me my head was spinning.
Liz asked me the question and I chose a truth.
I opted for a truth, and she asked me, "Was your
mother's pussy the first one you ate?"
I paused, took in a breath, "No, the first pussy
I ate was June's!"
The questions continued until we were all naked
and the dares required us to suck tits, pussies and
even lick each other's assholes.
While we were enjoying ourselves, Mom had
been entertaining Mary. At some point Mom asked,
"Should we go find out what the girls are doing?"
Mom led Mary down the hall, following the sound
of music to my bedroom door. When they opened the
door, they found us listening to music while we were
sitting together on my bed, and we were still playing
`Truth or Dare.' They heard Vicki ask me to lick her
butt hole. She turned around and got on her knees to
present her ass to me. I didn't pause with our
mothers watching, and I spread the cheeks of her ass
as I put my face into the crack of her ass and
smelled her asshole before sticking my tongue into
her tight little hole.
I turned my head to see what our mothers were
doing, I saw that they were hugging each other, and
they were feeling each other's tits.
Mom said, "Girls, I hate to interrupt your game
but it is time for us to exchange daughters!"
My bed was too small for all of us, so Mother
took Liz and Vicki to her bedroom. Mary approached
my bed. I got up and stood by the side of my bed as
she approached. Mary took me in her arms and she
hugged my naked body, as we kissed each other.
I set about undressing her. She had on a very
thin summer dress that was very tight and clinging. I
had to reach around her body to unzip the back of
her dress. It was sleeveless, so all I had to do was
pull the straps off her shoulders to free her arms,
and expose her full breasts, because she was not
wearing a bra. I couldn't resist molding them with my
hands. She lifted one and fed me the nipple. I
thrilled at smelling her perfume while sucking on the
nipple. I made sure to get both nipples wet before
finishing pulling down her dress.
I struggled to keep contact on her breast with
my mouth while I struggled to finish pulling her dress
down over her hips. When her dress fell to the floor
I had to release her nipple, so that I could step back
to admire her body.
She did have on self-supporting hose that were
dark enough to add to the color of her flesh. She
had on three inch pumps with pointed toes. Like her
daughters, she was not wearing any panties. I had to
check out her cunt.
She was a little plump, but I liked the bulge
over her vulva. She pussy was shaved clean, and I
could see the inner labia dangling well past her labia
major. I had never seen anyone with jewelry
attached to her pussy before. She had a couple of
stainless steel hoops piercing each side of her inner
labia. I couldn't resist tugging on the rings until she
complained.
I pushed her backwards until she sat on the
edge of my bed, so that I could kneel between her
legs and inspect her pussy. I took hold of the rings
and pulled her inner labia open so that I could see the
juices dripping out of her vagina. I used my tongue to
lap up all of her juice. By the time Mary finished
cumming my face was covered with her juice and all I
could smell was the pungent odor of her womanhood.
I wiped my face with the back of my hand as I
got up and sat beside Mary. She enveloped my body
with her arms and smothered my face between her
breasts. While she was doing that she placed her
hand on my thigh. I spread my legs open to allow her
to play with my pussy. Mom and I had been shaving
each other's pussies for weeks by that time. Mary
used her index finger to diddle my pussy. She finger
fucked me until I had an orgasm. She eventually laid
me on the bed so that she could eat my pussy.
We talked about what it was like to have sex
with other women and girls, before we made our way
to Mom's bedroom.
It was quite a spectacle watching my mother
sucking Vicki's pussy while Liz was busy sticking her
face between my mother's butt cheeks.
We spent the entire weekend having sex with
each other. When they went home we found a
glowing thank you for a glorious weekend posted on
the website on Monday.
That was the start of a string of invitations
from other members. It was exhausting just keeping
up with all of the parties. By the time there came an
invitation for a gathering of the members to a garden
party, Mother and I were well known.
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