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Book 7\par
Shadows of Moons\par
Chapter 46\par
Stand Alone Story\par
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Final Chapters\par
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\tab She struggled, she begged and struggled, all to no avail.  The rascal Horrid One was forthright in his shenanigans and Leeann was in great peril.  Half the cabinites were assembled to watch, too; including Leeann\rquote s children.  Jamie, herself, was secured and presented no problem and it was instilled upon the others that if they caused a problem or interfered then they would be disciplined.\par
\tab No one wanted that.\par
\tab But, Nathan was out of his mind watching as her mother was tormented.  She had refused to suck cock or take cock in her ass; several of the boys had fakes fucking her earlier but the Horrid One knew\emdash those boys had been pinned to the bed and spanked horrifically for their trickery.  The Horrid One seemed to be even more horrid than before\emdash possibly due to the loss of his hunting dog, Reckless.\par
\tab In any event, he took the disobedient Leeann out to the woodpile and secured her there, her back against the stacked wood, her arms spread out tied to a sturdy clothesline pole with the other arm stretched out to the piping along the cabin wall.\par
\tab Then her legs were spread outward and back\emdash secured by rope to her wriggling hands.  It was most uncomfortable but more discomfort was to come.  She was suspended some three feet up from the ground; she wriggled greatly in her distress but was well secured and the more she wriggled, the more the cord wood behind her gouged her bare backside.\par
\page\tab Magnus the Horrid One stood before her after securing her\emdash what evil lurked on his mind?  The cabinites waited.  The Horrid One stood pleasing himself with a dangerous leer etched upon his face.  Leeann was more than embarrassed about being so naked and vulnerable\emdash she had tried to be submissive to the bastard\rquote s wily ways, she had engaged in horrendous sex acts with the others of the cabin, including her own children!  But she just couldn\rquote t take it anymore.\par
\tab The Horrid One went back into the cabin, Nathan looked around for a possible weapon, a chance of escape, something.  Something had to be done, the Horrid One was out of his ever loving mind and something had to be done to him before he killed them all off.\par
\tab The man returned with a straight razor.\par
\tab Nathan and the other kids hung their mouths open.\par
\tab\lquote Oh my God!\rquote  said Kristy to herself, it was a shared sentiment among the various present kids; the son-of-a-bitch was going to slice her up and let her bleed to death!\par
\tab But instead, he shaved her cunt.  But not a dry shave, he had the likes of Rusty and Jackie come forth to pee on the woman\rquote s pussy.  Once the woman\rquote s pussy was drenched in urine the shaving began.\par
\tab Once the cunt had been cleanly shaven, the Horrid One beckoned for her son, Nathan.  The timid boy came and was given a whispered order; the boy closed his eyes and nodded that he had received said order.  He sighed, fondled his cock then slowly lowered himself down to where his face was at her freshly shaven poon.  \par
\tab His sister tied up nearby wept uncontrollably.\par
\tab Nathan went to the assigned task from Magnus, \lquote lick her pussy, get it wet!\rquote   It wasn\rquote t the first time, of course, in the two-three days they had been in captivity in the cabin he had licked his Mother\rquote s cunt, his sister\rquote s cunt, too.  He had fucked them both and been up their assholes; he had urinated on them and they had sucked his balls and licked his dirt chute.  But still, each time was forced and just undesirable as the previous.\par
\tab It really wouldn\rquote t be so bad if they were alone and could do such things on their own\emdash but being forced to comply was something else all together.\par
\tab Nathan licked and licked\emdash the taste of urine was heavy and not to his liking.  He spread his Mom\rquote s cunt lips and drove his tongue into her\emdash just as he had been taught (by the Horrid One), nipped her lips and clit and got her to shiver.\par
\tab After five minutes he stood and drove his hard cock into her sex and fucked her.\par
\page\tab At the three minute mark he came to the glorious sensation that was sensational.  A lovely orgasm was soon upon him; he avoided looking at his mother\rquote s distraught face; she had been screwed by all the young boys in the cabin; she had sucked their dicks, licked their dirt chutes, been pissed on by them and then had encounters with the girls!\par
\tab Leeann was basically out of her mind.\par
\tab Nathan plowed hard, he seemed to have difficulties blasting off a load\emdash but so far that day he had been in Kristy\rquote s pussy and cum; been in Adam\rquote s mouth and cum; been in Wendy\rquote s mouth and cum; and in his sister\rquote s ass\emdash and cum.  He felt the orgasm was \ldblquote just there\rdblquote  but it was a struggle to bring it to the plateau.\par
\tab It was then right then that Magnus the Horrid One plucked out of the fire his branding iron.  Right against Nathan\rquote s right butt cheek he planted the iron\emdash searing the boy\rquote s ass and driving him over the brink of orgasmic bliss.\par
\tab The boy went nuts.\par
\tab He actually, though, pumped crazily into his Mother\rquote s cunt, the searing pain, burning flesh, and suddenness of the attack was more than he could comprehend.  He fucked hard, came harder.  It was insane!\par
\tab The kids behind in a circle watching were awed.  Most realized that they were probably going to get the very same.  Most already had been branded, some had double brands!\par
\tab Finally, Nathan\rquote s cock softened and he fell away\emdash wallowing in the mud trying to soothe the burn.\par
\tab\ldblquote Who hasn\rquote t cum this morning?\rdblquote  Magnus asked of the boys.\par
\tab Pretty much all the boys had, so Adam and Jackie were selected.\par
\tab The boys clenched and wailed some, sobbed some\emdash they knew that while screwing the woman they would get their asses branded again.  Adam stepped up to the woman, his weenie, though, was soft.\par
\tab\ldblquote Git it in \lquote er!\rdblquote  barked the man.\par
\tab Adam wailed and rubbed the head of his cock up and down the woman\rquote s pussy, sometimes that helped.  When the cock remained soft and shrived, Magnus got pissed and began thrusting the branding iron in the fire pit below the boiler.\par
\tab\ldblquote NOOOO!\rdblquote  wailed young Adam, he rubbed the head of his cock up and down Leeann\rquote s cunt trying to get it hard but it just wouldn\rquote t.  The man pulled the iron out of the fire and smiled a dangerous smile\emdash the branding iron glowed a fiery skin blistering hot.\par
\tab He turned to the boy and made a move to brand him when\'85\par
\tab\ldblquote Leave him alone!\rdblquote\par
\tab Kristy Samholt stood out from the cabin with a shotgun.\par
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\tab The kids on their knees at their mother\rquote s side were naked; their hands tied behind them but their feet were unsecured.  Neither had the intention of \ldblquote fleeing\rdblquote  as if they did, according to the wild man, their mother would suffer.\par
\tab Little Amanda stared at the man\rquote s cock dripping cum.  He stroked it and leered at the girl\emdash all the while he had stripped off her clothes he had taken the time, too, to fondle her, squeeze her little cunny, and roam his hands all over her.\par
\tab Adam got the same treatment.\par
\tab The mother twisted about helplessly, crying and caring on; the wild man who reeked of some strong odor caressed her kids, specifically their ass, then brought her Adam to settle onto her face.  The ten year old wriggled but was swiftly swatted on the ass and told \ldblquote settle down!\rdblquote\par
\tab Adam settled, whimpered and sniveled.  His bald testicles were placed inside mother\rquote s mouth and the boy\rquote s ass cheeks parted.  The terrible wild man then began licking the boy\rquote s rim, pushing a finger into the boy\rquote s virgin dirt chute\emdash prepping him.\par
\tab The boy\rquote s Mom went berserk when the wild man (Yancy) slid his wicked cock up her son\rquote s chute.  She fussed, flailed about wildly, and cussed with a mouthful of her son\rquote s nuggets.\par
\tab But the wild man didn\rquote t care and made prompt anal penetration, sodomizing the boy to the fullest extent (of his cock.)  The boy clung to his Mom, gripping her tightly as he endured being raped.  The wild man made only a few pumps, pulled out and spanked the boy\rquote s ass with his foul cock before pushing him off and putting his sister in place.\par
\tab The sister, Amanda, definitely wasn\rquote t into the deed and fought with the wild man, but a smack to her face and then a hard smack to her bare ass settled her right out.  She was stunned into submission and Yancy Tucker sodomized her, too.\par
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\tab After the shenanigans with the Boldtree family, Yancy went on\emdash this after raping the mother one more time then making the mother suck her son\rquote s cock (getting him hard) then making the boy hump both his Mother and sister!  What a guy!\par
\tab The young girl was a virgin, but not after her brother tagged her.  After he did, Yancy took his turn tearing the girl up some in the process.  The three were showered with cum and pee before the spying unseen Bo Anderson saw him place something on their temples.\par
\page\tab After a minute or so, the family settled down.  No sniveling, whining, crying, or anything.  Bo couldn\rquote t see to well what the object was that Yancy put on them, but it was something that calmed them to be sure.  All Bo could see was a blinking green light\'85\par
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\tab Bo returned to the Talburr family, he had unfinished business there.  Yancy was \ldblquote busy\rdblquote  and he would get with him later.  Bo deduced that the \ldblquote whatever\rdblquote  had been put on the Boldtee family\rquote s temples was something akin to an EMAD, but different.  Bo was curious about that, too.\par
\tab But he was more curious about Momma Talburr, Olivia.  She had to have some \ldblquote snappin\rquote  pussy\rdblquote  if she put out as many kids as she did.  John Sr. must of found something his cock liked and Bo wanted to \ldblquote try it out\rdblquote  for himself.\par
\tab And equipped with an EMAD he would!\par
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\tab Olivia Talburr didn\rquote t have a \ldblquote snappin\rquote  pussy\rdblquote  as perceived, but close counts.  One afternoon while she was home alone doing housework\emdash opportunist Bo slipped up on her and utilized his mind device.  She wore a typical dress, below the knee.  She was obviously good in bed, she wasn\rquote t a bad looking woman\emdash slender and well kept, had a beautiful face and put out beautiful children.  \par
\tab But she was a Baptist woman, married to a non-Baptist man.  She didn\rquote t cuss and didn\rquote t approve of anyone in the family cussing\emdash and if she caught ya cussing, you got your ear pulled/tugged on and forced to read from the Bible certain passages.  And if the cussing was too bad or there was a refusal to read or there was backtalk involved\emdash then a swatting right then and there was in order.  THEN, if the misdeed was warranted and Momma Talbarr was pissed enough, the Offender got hauled off to the woodpile to be spanked bare assed\emdash followed by a pump up the ass.\par
\tab Whether or not Momma Talburr knew about John\rquote s added \ldblquote punishment\rdblquote  to the misbehaving children was unknown.  (and Bo didn\rquote t ask\'85he was busy getting Momma Talburr naked.\par
\tab Once the dress was off there was nothing else but panties and bra.\par
\tab Bo was pleased.  She followed his EMAD commands well and Bo felt comfortable enough to strip naked and present himself.  He stood naked gawking at the woman, then slowly had her slid her full brief panties down and lose the bra.  When she complied, Bo felt his cock surging\'85\par
\page\tab Having a large family, seven kids, a set of grandparents and a set of regular parents, meal time was a controlled chaos and set at a large picnic table.  It was in the kitchen of the large family mountain home, and on the table he had Olivia position herself.\par
\tab Once she was \ldblquote laid out\rdblquote  Bo carefully examined her cunny, opening her legs and cunt lips giving the woman a full vaginal looksee.  Then he applied his tongue.\par
\tab Olivia clenched as the tongue wickedly but expertly delved into her recess.  Bo barely noticed.  Bo barely noticed the woman\rquote s cunny moistening as his tongue probed her, licking her and tantalizing her.  He nipped the moist lips and pulled the lips open to get into her sex more.  Olivia squirmed, tensed up, and pulsed.  \par
\tab Enthused by her reactions Bo continued noshing, nipping, lapping, and delving until such a time as when his cock demanded attention.  He moved from teasing her cunt with his tongue to tantalizing her cunt with his cock.  The mountain woman was a receptive\emdash she was a Baptist but she wasn\rquote t dead!\par
\tab Bo gave her the fucking of her life.  For one thing, he was young.  His cock prowess was unmatched and she virtually had an orgasm from the get go of insertion!  Bo slid near effortlessly all the way into her sex; her cunny tightened up and snuggly fitted about his invading tool.  Bo was pleased and the fucking began.\par
\tab As merrily he humped the mountain woman on her kitchen table, the woman flailed about some; her hands roaming his backside\emdash her legs dancing about his waist.  She, too, made audible noises as she was laid, her cunt tightened up even tighter further pleasing the invading tool within her.\par
\tab Bo sucked on her titties, squeezing the mounds and nipping the nipples until such a time as there was the presence of orgasmic bliss approaching.  Their illicit blending of sex sweat steamed off of their nude bodies, juts of love cream mixed and mingled, Bo\rquote s balls slapped against her body as his cock increased tempo and made juicy sounds in her pussy.\par
\tab Finally the tumultuous ending came\emdash with gusto!  Power thrustings there were as Bo entered into that magical realm of ecstasy.  He could feel the torrent of his love juices streaming thru his shaft and exploding out the tip of his dick.  It was incredible and he suddenly began fucking like a rapid dog.\par
\tab And strangely, Olivia fucked back!\par
\page\tab Bo grinded his cock into her dick delight, gyrating all about going crazy as he strove to thoroughly \ldblquote get off\rdblquote  but it was a bit of a struggle due to the lack of sincere snugness of the cunt he fucked and the inordinate amount of humping he had been doing of late.\par
\tab When the final blast of liquid love jutted from his cock, Bo was spent.  He was useless.  He lay mostly on the Baptist woman, his cock still embedded in her cunny, juices still squirting into her sex.  Olivia roamed her hands all over the boy\rquote s sweaty body, her pussy still undulating, squeezing his cock and spewing juices her ownself.\par
\tab\ldblquote We better clean up,\rdblquote  Olivia suddenly said, \ldblquote someone bound to come home soon.\rdblquote\par
\tab Bo agreed and slowly pushed himself up.  When he was standing and watching the naked cum drenched Olivia sit up and then stand up\emdash he realized \lquote Holy shit!\rquote  she wasn\rquote t under the guise of the EMAD!\par
\tab Nope\emdash she wasn\rquote t!\par
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\tab\ldblquote Nifty little thing you got there,\rdblquote  she said as she ran a washcloth to her dick trench, \ldblquote you know you\rquote re not supposed to use it like that.\rdblquote\par
\tab Bo at first thought she was talking about his EMAD, but then realized she was being different and talking about his cock.  He was flopping it, fondling it, stroking it, prepping it for round two\'85\par
\tab He grew embarrassed and on her own, Olivia stepped to him and washed his cock and balls.  His cock strengthened back to life and he guided it into her mouth.\par
\tab Olivia was not a prolific cock sucker and it wasn\rquote t known (not to Bo) if she slurped her mountain husband\rquote s dong or not.  She sucked Bo\rquote s cock, though, and that was good enough for him.\par
\tab He didn\rquote t cum, though, he didn\rquote t get the chance; someone came home.\par
\tab The two nudeys fled upstairs with their gathered clothing just as the front door opened with Olivia\rquote s hubby and two offspring entering therein.  Bo dressed hurriedly, his body still in some discomfort from the wreck, and the recent sex had drained him of energy, too.  In the hallway afterwards he met Olivia who smiled, \ldblquote Better keep that in a safe place.\rdblquote  she said with a Devil\rquote s smile.\par
\tab Bo wondered\emdash what did she refer to?  His cock or the EMAD?\par
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\tab Later that evening, after the evening meal, Bo banged the eldest Talburr girl in the barn.  She was positioned over a bale of hay, her dress hiked up over her waist, her panties off, legs spread, and Bo\rquote s wonderful cock working her into a tizzy.\par
\page\tab He gave her a good doinking; it made his balls sing!  Rivers of cum spewed out of the girl\rquote s cunt, it was amazing and Bo was awed.  Slapping his cock against Julianna\rquote s ass he never heard the footsteps behind him\'85\par
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\tab\ldblquote Enjoy yourself?\rdblquote\par
 \tab Bo whirled around slinging strands of cum from his cock.\par
\tab Olivia Talburr stood there just shutting the side door.\par
\tab\lquote Holy sweet sorry son-of-a-bitch!\rquote  Bo breathed.\par
\tab\ldblquote I don\rquote t want you messin\rquote  with my Elizza,\rdblquote  Olivia warned, \ldblquote but you can have your way with the rest.\rdblquote\par
\tab Bo was stunned.\par
\tab Olivia told him she knew the girls, Mary Beth and Julianna were having sex with the boys, and Elizza was probably involved orally, along with taking it up the ass.\par
\tab She also knew that when the girls (and boys) got disciplined by their Daddy, they got pumped up the ass, too.  Olivia\rquote s Daddy had done her the same way.  She had never had sex with him, just up the ass.  Her Daddy had caught her masturbating once and beat her ass raw, then sodomized her until she passed out!\par
\tab When she woke up, her belongings were packed and she was shuttled off to a boarding school.  There she had sexual encounters with the girls there and the male staffers.  There was a boys boarding school not far away and many sexual encounters where made with them.\par
\tab Bo was impressed.  His leaking cum squirter stiffened as she told him her sexual life story.  She didn\rquote t spill it all, though, just some of it\emdash there wasn\rquote t time presently for the full telling.  She came up to her mind stunned daughter and by the lantern light examined the cum still trickling out of the snatch.\par
\tab\ldblquote And she wont know what you did afterwards?\rdblquote  Olivia asked.\par
\tab\ldblquote Right.\rdblquote  Bo told her.\par
\tab\ldblquote That\rquote s a very dangerous thing.\rdblquote  Olivia said; Bo still not sure if she meant his cock or the EMAD.  Bo stroked his cock and handled his mind altering device.\par
\tab\ldblquote Do you want to know why I wasn\rquote t affected?\rdblquote\par
\tab Yeah, he was kinda interested.\par
\tab Suddenly, \par
\tab\ldblquote Momma?  You in there?\rdblquote  Johnathan\rquote s voice rang out on the other side of the main doors to the barn.\par
\page\tab Olivia went into panic mode.  Bo grabbed the naked cum drenched Julianna and stowed her away in a rear unused stall, Olivia tossing their clothing in after them.  She went to the door and went out, closing the door behind her.\par
\tab Bo lay still, his cock shrived up in fear.  He heard no more sounds of intrusion but he waited a bit more.  Slowly he dressed Julianna, wiping her cum soaked cunny and getting horny again.  But time was late and he had to hustle her back to her family.\par
\tab Olivia.  What did she have that prevented her from being affected by his EMAD?  She was strange, wily, and a whole lot more.  Despite her persona of being a staunch Baptist, frowning on cussing, fibbing, moonshiners; she was a normal person having a hot and horny cunt.\par
\tab Bo couldn\rquote t figure her\emdash and decided not to try.  He had enough problems.  Yancy Tucker had come by to give the news (sic) bad to Bo; \par
\tab The Tow job was of no consequence, but the left side was all crumbled, left tire assembly gone and need of total replacement; both chrome bumpers ripped; oil pan wrecked, steering assembly broken; big hole in the gas, tank, too.\par
\tab It was going to take some kind of money to fix; not to mention time.\par
\tab After supper the family migrated to do their evening thing\emdash bathing, gathered around the television, radio show, playing board games, reading, whatever.  Bo made way outside to sit on the porch being glum.  He had missed a week and then some of school, that would be tough to make up.  Of course, he had the EMAD to help him out if the teachers and administration staff gave him too much grief.  But he had to be careful on campus due to the high tech EMAD detectors.\par
\tab Bo didn\rquote t have much money and being a Bank Robber wasn\rquote t in his cards\emdash he could do it, but the risks were high(er) due to the fact that he couldn\rquote t just merrily waltz in and waltz out willy-nilly like.  At most, his lackluster EMAD could zap two minds at once, and hold them in limbo for a short period of time.  There, too, though, was the ability to fine tune the EMAD and have the Subject-Victim follow thru with inserted commands.  Meaning, Bo could tell a subdued mind a certain set of commands and/or desires and when the mind of the Subject-Victim was back to itself, it would follow thru and comply.\par
\tab So if he wanted say a bank teller to parlay to him some funds was doable.  But it still had risks.  The EMAD didn\rquote t always work as planned.  And how much could he get the teller to parlay to him?  Yancy was looking around at $2,000 to fix up the Lil Girl, another grand (or two) to get her back to the way Bo liked her.\par
\page\tab He had told Yancy to go ahead with the repairs and he would pay him.  The legal way was to make a hell of a lot more moonshine runs; but at $150 a run\emdash he wasn\rquote t going to be able to pay ole Yancy any time soon.  He figured he could put Yancy off\emdash but that wasn\rquote t right.\par
\tab Of course, there was always using the EMAD against ole Yancy\'85\par
\tab And he could blackmail ole Yancy, too!\par
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\tab Lights in the Talburr were going out.  Fireflies lit up the outside, crickets sang their songs, small beads of sweat trickles down the back of his neck.  His body still hurt, his car was fucked.  Lightly he thought of revenge against them damn revenuers.  \par
\tab The screen door squeaked open and someone came out.  But the suddenness of \ldblquote roses\rdblquote  Bo knew it was Olivia.\par
\tab\ldblquote You alright?\rdblquote  she asked.\par
\tab He shrugged.  He liked her, the family, the mountain life.  But he liked his other life, too.  He actually missed school.  The EMAD just sort of paved the way for him to \ldblquote score\rdblquote  with various bitches who wouldn\rquote t normal let him \ldblquote score\rdblquote  with them.  So be it.  Moonshine running wasn\rquote t a career path of choice, but it would do.  He got the serious adrenaline rush for sure for outrunning and outfoxing the Rever\rquote s, but there were consequences of getting caught\emdash and consequences of NOT getting caught but avoiding doing so.\par
\tab Mired in his own thoughts Olivia let him be.  She sat quietly for a time; the mountain life settling into its nocturnal cacophony of nature\rquote s music.  It was relaxing and did soothe Bo, he hadn\rquote t come up with \ldblquote options\rdblquote  he needed to fix his car, so he decided to \ldblquote play it by ear\rdblquote  and something would come along.\par
\tab With that, he stood and made way to the nearest bush\'85\par
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\tab There was little sleeping for Bo, though he had decided on that \ldblquote play it by ear\rdblquote  option, he was still restless.  Mostly he couldn\rquote t get comfortable with his body still wrecked with pangs.  He was restless, listless, and still concerned about his ability to get his Lil Girl back on the road runnin\rquote  \lquote shine.  He had missed a lot of school and that would suck to make up\emdash but of course, with the EMAD he could easily sway a teacher or two, three, whatever, to smooth his grades and make up time lost.\par
\tab In the back of his mind casually he thought of the possibility of waltzing into a bank to help out his money issue woes.  For some reason, though, he didn\rquote t really want to go that route.  But it was an option\'85\par
\page\tab At five-thirty he got up.  A piss and then a wash of face and then down the stairs where he found no milk in the container.  But a \ldblquote container\rdblquote  there was\emdash out in the barn.  He liked mountain life for the ability to get whatever was needed right from the source\emdash no middleman, no grocery store needed.  In the barn was Maisy, the family milk cow.  A goat occupied space outside the barn; there were chickens, too.  \par
\tab Bo milked Maisey, shot some milk into the three kitties who had come to get their share, then turned to take the bucket into the house when he found Olivia at the door.\par
\tab\ldblquote Good morning.\rdblquote  she said.  She was dressed in her nightgown and robe.  \ldblquote I didn\rquote t know you were an early riser.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Yeah, I sometimes am, unless I\rquote m lazy.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote You don\rquote t seem lazy to me.\rdblquote  she smiled.\par
\tab There was something in the air\emdash something more than cow farts and cow poo.  Bo set down the milk pail, rubbed the heel of his hand into his crotch and growing boner.  Olivia stepped further inside the barn, sidestepping from the door to be out of direct line o\rquote  sight from the house.  Slowly with some obvious nervousness opened her robe.  Bo came to her, caressing her arms and lusting heavily.\par
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\tab While Maisy was milked by Bo, Olivia milked Bo.  She wasn\rquote t a cocksucker and not into backdoor banditry, just straight sex with an occasional fling of enjoy Reverse Missionary.  That was as kinky as she was willing to get.\par
\tab However, while being naughty with Bo, and afterwards, she expressed something else she wanted to be naughty\emdash er, someone else actually.  Four someone elses.  \par
\tab Johnathan, Jason, Benny, James Robert.  Her four sons.  All of them.  She had unnatural yearnings that would not be quelled until she had all of her sons pounding her poon.  \par
\tab Bo boned the mountain woman on the bale of hay until she was utterly in a world of sexual bliss.  She trembled all over, rivers of cum spewing from her fevered cunt.  \par
\tab\ldblquote Alright.\rdblquote  he told her.\par
\tab Olivia sighed.\par
\tab Bo smiled and loved on her a bit more\'85\par
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Hidden treasures\par
\tab There was some old adage\emdash you don\rquote t know what you have till you don\rquote t have it no more.  Something like that.  But for some folk, they have so much they don\rquote t know what they have!  This was so with the two old spinster ladies in the mountain are of the Talburr family; the Ballwine ladies, Miss Emily and Miss Maimie.  Olivia turned Bo onto the two old ladies due to their extraordinary wealth.\par
\tab Bo already knew them, they had a homemade still in their home handed down from their \ldblquote Papa\rdblquote  who was a county judge in his day.  The two old ladies been \ldblquote sampling\rdblquote  the \ldblquote recipe\rdblquote  for upteen years.  They were pickled!  (pickled and rich!)  stinking rich!  But only a few select peoples knew it; other than that, the fa\'e7ade of the two old spinsters held true, they lived on Government offerings as their Papa had lost all his money in the stock market.\par
\tab Bo had never run \lquote shine for the old ladies, they had a few \ldblquote jugs\rdblquote  they kept for special visitors and family/friends.  They were friendly people, lived in a big freaking mansion that looked rundown from the outside, but was well kept up from the inside.\par
\tab The \lquote shine the old ladies was prime stuff, Olivia didn\rquote t know herself but knew from her husband, John, father in-law, John\rquote s Pa, Yancy Tucker, and other menfolk from around the mountain area.  \par
\tab\ldblquote So I\rquote m thinking; you could branch out maybe help them?\rdblquote\par
\tab Hmmmm\par
\tab It was a thought.\par
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\tab Getting to the Ballwins was a short drive, or a long moderate walk.  Fixing up the Lil Girl was going to take ready cash and time and Yancy Tucker took his time doing a little a little at a time.  Of course, he didn\rquote t have many parts for Bo\rquote s particular model so they would have to come in and THAT would take time\'85\par
\tab The Ballwin ladies were nice, you\rquote d never know that they were soused!  As stated, the outside of their \ldblquote modest\rdblquote  home was unkempt\emdash for appearances to nosey yokels and assessment officials.  They had five acres of property; bushes and trees with a bit of lawn.  All were in need of care, tender and otherwise.  There was a barn for some reason, then a small garage.  In the garage was a 1928 Caddy\'85\par
\page\tab No one was sure who of the Ballwins was older, Miss Maimie or Miss Emily.  They both were incredibly old, in their upper 80s or quite possibly in their 90s!  They weren\rquote t twins, neither looked alike whatsoever and both spoke differently, too.  Miss Emily was said to have attended an all girl\rquote s boarding school (in her teen years).  What Miss Maimie\rquote s education was was not known, neither spoke of it and there were only pictures of their Papa and other Victorian portraits adorning the walls.\par
\tab After accepting the offer of having a \ldblquote sample\rdblquote  of the \ldblquote recipe\rdblquote , Bo made his own offer.  The old ladies listened intently, nodding at Bo\rquote s proposal.  They weren\rquote t sure about having their special \ldblquote recipe\rdblquote  going out to other customers.  Many of the people they knew just had a glass or two, or three, of the special brew and they never thought once about \ldblquote selling\rdblquote  any of it.\par
\tab Bo told them that they could make a very pretty penny, very.\par
\tab\ldblquote And how much will YOU take?\rdblquote  Miss Maimie asked.  She was quick to realize, Bo wasn\rquote t doing anything out of the goodness of his heart.\par
\tab\ldblquote Five hundred.\rdblquote   That was per run, 25 gallons of Special Ballwin Recipe at $50 a gallon.  Just a sip would knock your dick in the dirt!  A gallon would go a long-long ways and was worthy of the investment.\par
\tab And for the time being, he would have to use the old ladies\rquote  car, too.\par
\tab Making fifty gallons would take awhile, though, the ladies only made a little bit at a time\emdash so as not to overwork the Contraption.  So, in the interim, a \ldblquote sample\rdblquote  of the recipe was required.  While \ldblquote sampling\rdblquote  there was music from a very-very old music box thing.  Bo had to admit, the \ldblquote recipe\rdblquote  had a kick to it, kind of smooth at first, then it burned like a glowing ember in the pit of the stomach.  The \ldblquote kick\rdblquote  came a moment later just before the next sip\'85\par
\tab It made his eyes water, ears ring, and smoke smoldering from his nostrils and every other orifice he had.  It was a bit more than what he usually hauled and had \ldblquote sampled.\rdblquote\par
\tab After a time, he needed to pee.  He stumbled somewhat down the hall to the hall bathroom and the need was greater as he neared the toilet.  It was like he had been holding back a dam of water.  He straddled the toidy, bracing against the counter and the wall and let the \ldblquote water\rdblquote  flow.\par
\tab As the final trickle escaped his pud and before the customary \ldblquote shake\rdblquote  he was suddenly aware that he had company.  Turning his head he saw at the open door Miss Maimie and Miss Emily.\par
\tab\ldblquote Can I help you?\rdblquote  he said not quite to the point of stuttering but close.\par
\tab\ldblquote Well,\rdblquote  giggled Miss Emily, \ldblquote it\rquote s been so long since we\rquote ve seen a willy\'85\rdblquote  the ole gal giggled and blushed and was unable to continue.\par
\page\tab\ldblquote What my sister is getting at,\rdblquote  said a stern spoken non-stuttering Miss Maimie, \ldblquote we were wondering if you would do us the honor of showing us your willy.\rdblquote\par
\tab Bo cocked his head.  \lquote WHAT!?\rquote\par
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\tab He had done a lot of strange-strange things in his time, but whipping his dick out to a pair of old bats was one for the books.  Slowly he turned and gave the old ladies a \ldblquote show.\rdblquote   His cock wasn\rquote t hard and he knew that was what they wanted\emdash a hard-on.  Slowly he stroked it, flopped it, stretched the skin to make it taut and thusly longer and more pleasing to the eye.\par
\tab Pleasing to the eye.  Miss Emily and Miss Maimie stood hovering at the door practically drooling.  Bo in no way found either of the 80-something year old crows \ldblquote attractive.\rdblquote   He had to think of other girls to get him hard.  He closed his eyes and then heard,\par
\tab\ldblquote May we touch it?\rdblquote\par
\tab It had to be the hooch.  The recipe was screwing up his hearing.  He blinked his eyes, shook his head to clear\emdash\lquote what?\rquote   he did nod his head, \ldblquote ok\rdblquote , though and Miss Maimie was first.  She stretched out her wrinkled ancient limb with crinkly fingers, lightly wrapping them about his dong and then squeezing ever so lightly before gingerly pulling UP to the head and then releasing.\par
\tab Sister Emily was giddy and too bashful until her sister goaded her on.  Timidly Miss Emily reached out and gripped the pulsing prong.  She merely wrapped her fingers about the prong then pulled away all a giggle.\par
\tab\ldblquote We thank you, Bo,\rdblquote  said Miss Maimie, she straightened herself up and returned to her normal persona of a mountain woman of respect, \ldblquote that was most enjoyable.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Maybe we could do more?\rdblquote  blurted Miss Emily.\par
\tab\ldblquote EMILY!\rdblquote  scolded harshly her apparent older sister.\par
\tab\lquote EMILY!\rquote  sounded off in his head Bo.\par
\tab\ldblquote I\rquote m sure Mr. Bo has no intention of participating what you are proposing.\rdblquote\par
\tab\lquote What the hell\rquote s she proposing?\rquote  then, \lquote oh, God, not that!\rquote\par
\tab Yes, that\'85\par
\page Meanwhile\'85\par
\tab While waiting to get some parts for Bo\rquote s ride, it was observed the black girl did a Five-Finger discount while her white friend made the typical distraction.  It was candy and the two scooted out and along the parts store to the rear of the building.\par
\tab The parts building was a garage, service, bullshit gathering for men, and two pump gas station.  It was old, built back in the 40s; it was in serious need of TLC, paint, cleaning, and so forth.  There was something of a bit of groceries in three small aisles; ice cold beer in a freezer section, along with soda pop and juices.  There, too, was a bait/tackle shop to one side.\par
\tab The two kids, the black girl about eleven and the white boy her friend about ten, scooted quickly with their loot to an area behind stacks of old tires.  They had a bottle of soda pop, too, to share between them.  They were allowed to have their treats before being \ldblquote busted.\rdblquote\par
\tab The device used to \ldblquote snare\rdblquote  the young culprits wasn\rquote t much, it did nothing more than \ldblquote stun\rdblquote  the mind temporarily for a short time.  But it was time enough for Yancy Tucker\emdash Opportunist at Heart.  Once their young impressionable minds were stunned, there was no time to waste.  There, too, was no way to take \lquote em back to his truck.  The dirty deed would have to be done close by.\par
\tab Over the crumbly brick wall and down thru the waist high to shoulder high field of grass, swaying uncut alfalfa and weeds to the small grove of cypress trees.  By the time he got the crime lords midway thru the 1,000 yard field to the trees\emdash they were waking up.  Yancy\rquote s low-key Mind Altering Device wouldn\rquote t re-zap them so quickly, it sometimes took as long as an hour before it was capable of electronically mind zapping again.\par
\tab Disguising himself with a dirty kerchief he managed to conceal his face.  His hair was tucked up under his grimy ball cap.  The kids were secured via rope, bungee cord, and plastic six pac ties.  When the black girl, Arleene, began to freak out and thrash about\emdash she was swatted hard on her ass and then roughly grabbed at the breasts.\par
\tab\ldblquote Settle down!\rdblquote  barked and growled Yancy.  The girl saw the man\rquote s uncovered eyes\emdash eyes she would never forget.  Though her young mind was no longer \ldblquote stunned\rdblquote , her body was and she \ldblquote settled down.\rdblquote\par
\tab In the sanctity and security of the trees the kids were wrestled down a small hill to where the trees encircled a deep depression in the earth.  It was cool there and very thick with overgrown vegetation.  A sort of cave was formed there, crisscrossing log, boulders, and overgrown growth.\par
\page\tab Arleene tried wrenching away from the man, but another hard swat to her butt made it quite clear that she shouldn\rquote t.  She stood trembling and watching in utter fear as her friend, Lonnie, had his pants and underwear wrenched down.\par
\tab The boy\rquote s eyes were wide.  He held his breath and stared at Arleene, mouth open, fear welling up inside him.  The tall lanky man leered at the boy, smiled and began caressing the boy\rquote s ass, then toying with his young pud.\par
\tab The man then grabbed the girl by the elbow bringing her roughly to her knees and before her friend.  \par
\tab\ldblquote Suck it!\rdblquote  seethed the man.\par
\tab Arleene\rquote s eyes widened wide.  She gulped and looked horrified.\par
\tab Arleene Casper was eleven, just barely so.  She had breasts, just barely.  She had poon pie hair\emdash just barely.  She knew what sex was and most sex positions\emdash school, home, tv shows, and news media helped out that schooling.  She was about average in height and size and came from a moderate family.  Both her parents worked and there were two younger siblings and three older ones.  \par
\tab Young Lonnie was a typical youth of ten, almost eleven (in four months.)  Sandy brown hair, brown eyes, a few freckles adorning his nose bridge area; like Arleene, he was of average size for a boy his age.  He had only his mother and one older sibling.  He dressed well and was a fairly decent student.\par
\tab Suddenly, as Arleene hesitated in her proposed command \ldblquote suck\rdblquote , the crazed man pulled out a nasty looking knife and placed it under the boy\rquote s ball sack.\par
\tab\ldblquote Suck it or he loses \lquote em!\rdblquote\par
\tab Arleene closed her eyes and felt a wash of sickness rushing over her.\par
\tab Slowly she bent down, trembling some but not crying or showing adverse emotions.  She took Lonnie\rquote s young pud into her mouth\emdash it wasn\rquote t her first time but her first time with Lonnie.  She went to work on the cock, sucking it all in all at once.  It pleased the lanky grimy man and while she sucked, he caressed her backside, patted her butt, and patted/squeezed Lonnie\rquote s bare butt\'85\par
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\tab Lonnie stared at his best friend sucking his dick.  What his actual thoughts were were unknown.  As were any idea if the boy had had any kind of sexual relations before, knew about sex, sexed himself (masturbated), or whatever.  Yancy Tucker wasn\rquote t into Q&A unfortunately, he was into the absoluteness of naughtiness and none of the frills.\par
\page\tab Arleene sucked and sucked and sucked her friend\rquote s pud, sucked up his little wavels, too.  After only a minute or so she was pulled away; Lonnie pud was hard.  The boy was hard all over!  He stared at his friend and then to his hard dick; apparently\emdash it had never been hard like that before.\par
\tab\ldblquote Your turn.\rdblquote  Yancy smiled at the black girl.  Her eyes widened and slowly she shook her head\emdash\lquote no way.\rquote   Yancy only smiled, sniffed, blew a fart, then began wrenching the girl\rquote s turquoise pants down.\par
\tab She wore red cotton panties with swirly designs; they were wrenched down, too.  The girl freaked a little and was a little embarrassed and a lot scared.  Yancy gave her \ldblquote goodie\rdblquote  a nice long looksee, then fingered it.\par
\tab Arleene wanted to get angry and fight, but she was too well secured and powerless.  The man fondled her pussy and then caressed her bare ass to his delight.  Then he probed her anus.  Arleene definitely wasn\rquote t into that route.  She freaked and wrenched herself away from the man.\par
\tab Yancy fell onto her; she kicked and lashed out as much as she could but her efforts did very little.  Lonnie fell onto the man cussing and trying to bite him.  Yancy elbowed the boy in the chest that sent him flying backwards land in a crumbled heap.\par
\tab Arleene was grabbled with, slapped, then pulled up and by the sheer glare of the man\rquote s glare she stood still on her knees while he pulled off his belt.  Arleene reared her head back \lquote I don\rquote t fucking think so!\rquote  was her sentiment.  Yancy smiled and landed the folded belt to her bare ass just the same.\par
\tab Lonnie managed to catch his breath and sit up, his chest hurt badly, his nose was bleeding, and the fling thru the air and collision with the earth wasn\rquote t too pleasant.  He was a little rattled and somewhat dazed; but he saw his best friend in more peril than ever\emdash she was pressed against the man and being stricken by his belt.\par
\tab After only a few hard-hard swats of the belt, Arleene was forced to bend over.  She lay against a rotting log while her young friend was pulled to her, \ldblquote Lick \lquote er!\rdblquote  barked Yancy.\par
\tab Arleene\rquote s cheeks were pried apart and Lonnie had to give a lick or two to her clenching bung hole.  Luckily it was a \ldblquote clean\rdblquote  hole but it wouldn\rquote t have mattered to Yancy\'85\par
\tab Lonnie reluctantly applied his tongue to Arleene\rquote s dirt chute, just a few licks was all and he was pulled up to a sitting position.  The girl then was invaded by another probe\emdash Yancy\rquote s finger.\par
\tab It was very uncomfortable for her, the man\rquote s finger went IN as far as possible and then wriggled around before sodomizing her with the plunging in and out.  That was followed half a minute later with another finger\'85\par
\page\tab Arleene cried and wriggled about as she was fingered in her ass, Lonnie stood on his knees, eyes bulging, cock just as hard as ever.  He was frightened to be sure and alarmed, but totally engrossed by the stranger\rquote s deed just the same.\par
\tab At length the finger fucking stopped and the spanking resumed.\par
\tab The belt was plucked up from the ground where it had been cast off and once more applied with a more hearty delivery.  Arleene felt as if though she were going to come out of her skin!\par
\tab\ldblquote PLEASE STOP!\rdblquote  she wailed.\par
\tab Yancy complied!  He smoothed his hand over the girl\rquote s burning ass, then undone his own pants\'85\par
\tab Lonnie lost his ability to breathe as he saw the man\rquote s manhood.  Whether or not he had seen one before was not known, but he looked at Yancy\rquote s cock with incredible awe, mouth open, eyes wide.  Yancy gave a stroke to his prick, then waggled it and slapped it up against the black girl\rquote s seared ass.  \par
 \tab Arleene was barely aware of being probed again\emdash especially by the man\rquote s cock\emdash not until it was most of the way into her dark recess.  The girl began to wriggle and freak out\emdash she apparently had never been tagged in the ass before and it was more than uncomfortable.\par
\tab Yancy gripped her hips and power drove his cock into her turdway and humped to his delight.  And he delighted for several minutes before unleashing a massive torrent of man juice.  He wasn\rquote t very gentle in his doings and made Arleene\rquote s pooper stream with blood, too.\par
\tab When done, the pepper eating man sat back somewhat exhausted.  Arleene could only lay against the log heaving, retching, gagging, and sobbing uncontrollably.  Lonnie\rquote s cock was still hard, his stare was still locked onto Yancy\rquote s cock as well as to his friend\rquote s tortured ass.\par
\tab With the buck knife the girl\rquote s pants and underwear were ripped from her feet, the red panties were used to wipe her asshole and when clean, the girl\rquote s best friend was pulled up and placed \ldblquote into position.\rdblquote   The boy was delirious and unaccustomed to the proposed proceedings.  His cock was manhandled, literally, his balls fondled and then with the application of spittle from both the boy\rquote s own mouth and the man\rquote s mouth, Lonnie made dutiful entry into Arleene\rquote s already distressed rectum.\par
\tab As he pumped, Yancy caressed the boy\rquote s ass with a time or two swatting it bare handed growling at the boy to \ldblquote fuck faster!\rdblquote  and landed the belt to the boy\rquote s ass to ensure that he did so.\par
\page\tab Lonnie sat back in utter and total awe.  \lquote holy shit!\rquote  etched on his sweet young round face.  His cock had exploded.  Usually and normally there was a stream of yellow that he had come to know as Piss, Pee, Urine, Golden River.  What spewed out of his pud after a couple of minutes pounding Arleene\rquote s ass was not Piss, Pee, Urine, or a Golden River; it was sticky, milky white, and it made his Little Man feel REAL GOOD!\par
\tab It was a unique feeling and the boy was mesmerized.\par
\tab Arleene not so much.\par
\tab To further lambaste the boy\rquote s mind, Yancy sucked him.\par
\tab Lonnie to be sure had never been sucked by a man.  Arleene had been the first to suckle his pud and he was still getting used to that feeling\emdash then the strange pepper eating man took a turn on him.  When done, the boy\rquote s pants and underwear were ripped by the buck knife freeing his legs.  He then was placed alongside his friend and beaten firstly by hand, fingered up the virgin Hershey Highway, then stricken with the belt until he couldn\rquote t stand it.\par
\tab Arleene bawled and begged for the beating to stop.\par
\tab Compliance!\par
\tab Yancy dropped the belt, spread the boy\rquote s cheeks\emdash and sodomized him.  The boy went nuts but pressed as he was against the log he was powerless.  Arleene hung her body lifelessly against the log sobbing.\par
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\tab Her shirt and bra were ripped off (by the knife); the horrid man straddled her and began manhandling her young budding breasts.  There was nothing Arleene could do but endure.  She wept some, clenched and gritted her teeth.  She knew what was next in coming.\par
\tab And she was right.  \par
\tab Her legs were forced open and her young cunny was licked and sucked on\emdash firstly by her best friend, white boy Lonnie.  The boy wasn\rquote t very good; Arleene confessed to Yancy that she did indeed have sexual relations with her brothers that included oral.  \par
\tab As Lonnie licked black poon (for the first time) Yancy from behind him fingered his freshly buggered asshole, spanked it with bare hands and the belt again.\par
\tab A minute of tonguing and Lonnie was positioned to fuck his friend.  His hands were still bound behind him so the naughty gangly man did the positioning.  Lonnie was frightened but curious with other mixed emotions.  His pud was glided into Arleene\rquote s cunt and the fucking commenced.\par
\page\tab Lonnie\rquote s little \ldblquote squirter\rdblquote  continued to amaze the young boy; after a few minutes humping haphazardly-like on his best friend, he \ldblquote came\rdblquote  and it was the most amazing mind-boggling experience of his young life.  He sat off to one side with his mind blitzed\emdash watching in more awe as the extreme naughty man took HIS turn!\par
\tab Arleene fussed as much as she could, but powerless was she.  The man expertly made vaginal penetration and smiled as he was able to sink his pud all the way in.  He made slow deliberate pumping, a little more gentle than he had been when pounding her asshole.\par
\tab He took his time, driving the young beneath him crazy.  She fought to deny him the pleasures of showing pleasure\emdash but she trembled, shuddered and experienced orgasm(s).  Yancy continued pumping, straining to get his own nuts off and continuing to lust heavily after the dark skinned beauty; mawing her breasts, sucking on them, then stepping up his orgasm progress and humping madly as the blissful feeling seethed throughout his lanky frame.\par
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how to make an old scream\par
\tab take away her social security check, her teeth, her cane, her liquor\par
\tab or give her the fuck of a lifetime to last her the rest of her days\'85.\par
\tab Emily Ballwin lay with an etched glow on her face\emdash and yea her whole (nude) body.  Bo wasn\rquote t disgusted at his task\emdash rather kinda intrigued.  Despite the aged orifice his pecker went sliding into the fuck was decent enough to give him a satisfying orgasm.\par
\tab Miss Emily rolled, bucked, bulged her eyes and was sexually ballistically charged.  Midway thru the fuck, Bo worried what would happen if the old lady should die while his bone was in her?  That would be bad\emdash very bad.\par
\tab Luckily, though, Miss Emily sweated, panted, and still breathed.\par
\tab She wasn\rquote t a bad looking naked, but Bo preferred them \ldblquote a little younger.\rdblquote   His cock didn\rquote t seem to care or mind, it came and gave the old lad\rquote s cunt a massive cum wash.  Most of Bo\rquote s energy was spent, he lay off to one side of Miss Emily exhausted, rolling onto his back feeling the breath of mountain fresh air thru the open window.\par
\tab Miss Emily lay as she was for a time before she moved off of the great ornate Victorian bed and to the private bathroom.  Bo lay slowly recovering with his cock strangely tingling.\par
\page\tab Miss Emily returned a few minutes later, dressed in a thin ankle length nightgown.  She came with a washrag and applied it herself to Bo\rquote s manhood.  Bo opened his legs and couldn\rquote t believe what was going on; his man parts being washed by an old lady!\par
\tab Afterwards, she offered the use of the shower if he would like.\par
\tab He would and did.\par
\tab Afterwards, Miss Maimie\rquote s turn.\par
\tab Miss Maimie had her own room, and bathroom.  While Bo had screwed her sister, Maimie Ballwin had \ldblquote watched\rdblquote  from the doorway.  When Bo was freshened up and \ldblquote ready\rdblquote , he found the elder Ballwin in her room\emdash waiting.  Like her sister, Miss Maimie wore an ankle length gown.  No underwear.  Bo waltzed into the old mansion room decorated in old style furnishings, a fireplace in the corner, old portraits and paintings, and great four poster bed.  \par
\tab Casually Bo wondered if the two shared their beds\emdash with each other?  Did they engage in any hanky and or panky?  Bo shuddered at the thought and stroked his pud as he approached Miss M and her bed.\par
\tab Slowly Miss Maimie cast off her gown.  She wasn\rquote t that bad looking for a gal in her upper 80s.  Her poon was like her sister\rquote s, gray.  Imagining that it was Olivia, Julianna, Mindy, and ever other girl he knew got him hard enough to engage in the task of boning old lady poon.\par
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\tab At Parker Lewis\rquote  Ice Creamery and Confectionary Shoppe, Bo downed two malts and sat in a blur.  What an afternoon!  Screwing two old ladies was not on his list of \ldblquote bitches to screw.\rdblquote\par
\tab But then again, he was paid for it.\par
\tab Yep, he was a \lquote ho, a stud, a worldly man.  After balling the two old bitches in heat and showering (twice) he got a cup of the \ldblquote recipe\rdblquote , fifty gallons to deliver and not the $500 he had asked for to make the delivery for them, but $5000.\par
\tab $5000!\par
\tab $5000!\par
\tab Five-thousand dollars!\par
\tab Holy bank vault, Batman!\par
\tab But at what cost!?\par
\tab He felt dirty, his cock tingled strangely and though he had replaced their aged images with that of bitches he had screwed previously, their 80-plus year old pussies still filled his mind afterwards.\par
\page\tab The rest of the afternoon he had spent doling out the mountain juice to various select customers.  He found Yancy Tucker not at his place of business so he tooled out of the mountain area\emdash grinning wide as he past by plain unmarked cars oh so obvious as being revenuer cars.  None of them or other law officials would suspect a 1928 Cadillac as being a moonrunner.\par
\tab With the Ballwin\rquote s money he made a deposit to his bank account, keeping some \ldblquote throwing around money\rdblquote  and then upgrading his EMAD.  That kept him busy and his mind off of the dirty deed he had done that afternoon.  He still needed to return to the Talburrs where he would \ldblquote finish\rdblquote  up a little task Olivia wanted.\par
\tab Before that, though, he made for the malt shoppe where he downed the first malted without tasting it.  So he needed another and a load of fries to settle himself and relax.  While doing so, he noted a fellow classmate, Shaylynn Baxwater and her best friend Claudia Halloway.  Shaylynn\rquote s little brother was with them, too.\par
\tab It was mid evening and the shoppe was a little crowded, too crowded for Bo\rquote s taste.  Security guards with EMAD detectors were everywhere and it unnerved Bo.  He finished his malted and made his way out to the Caddy where he fiddled with the upgraded EMAD.  He worried slightly that the upgrade might make the device more detectable\emdash and that would be bad, very bad.\par
\tab On a whim he guessed he would tempt fate and try it out.  Subject Shaylynn, Claudia, and Shaylynn\rquote s ten year old brother came out of the shoppe and made their way across Bo\rquote s path.  Imagine!  The Malt Shoppe was among other shops\emdash electronic store, pizzeria, gallery, pottery, knick-knack bric-a-brac, chain grocery store, and the like.  An exercise store had been to the one side of the malt shoppe but had burned down months earlier, it hadn\rquote t been replaced and so there was a bit of \ldblquote space\rdblquote  between the shoppe and the next business.  It was in the \ldblquote space\rdblquote  that wily horndog Bo tested the new and improved EMAD.\par
\tab The first impressive upgrade of note was being able to Stun Multiple Minds.  However, in doing so, he did note that the EMAD detector Claudia wore on her person began blinking.\par
\tab The second impression upgrade of note was being able to verbally manipulate the Subject(s); giving short commands whereas they would follow said commands as if on their own will.\par
\tab Bo quickly had Claudia place her hand over the blinking detector; noting that there was no such detection noted on Shaylynn or her brother, Shaun.\par
\page\tab Once the E-detector was concealed, Bo stepped up and assured himself that the three were under his spell.  He used an airline pilot\rquote s microphony to verbally transmit his wishes, but it was common place with the handsfree cellphones in everyday life so it wasn\rquote t noticed.\par
\tab Firstly he stepped up to Subject One, Shaylynn.  She was his age and in his class at school, but they didn\rquote t have any \ldblquote classes\rdblquote  together.  He knew \ldblquote of\rdblquote  her but didn\rquote t know her.  But he WANTED to know her\'85\par
\tab She was plain sorta-kinda, not outstandingly pretty, but had a nice butt, a nice rack, a sweet face, long soft brown hair that sometimes she styled in a popular disco-era style of \ldblquote feathering.\rdblquote   She hailed from Texas but didn\rquote t have the atypical Texas drawl.  An Honor student, choir, and star volleyballer, she had Bo\rquote s attention.\par
\tab Of course, doing a naughty out in the open was not going to happen, EMAD or not.  He ushered the three of them to the old timey Caddy, marveling at how they just merrily went along and complied with his command, \ldblquote get in the old car.\rdblquote  \par
\tab He belted them in himself, copped a feel of Shaylynn and Claudia, even fondled Shaun \ldblquote just because.\rdblquote   None of them made any sign to indicate that they were \ldblquote aware\rdblquote  of the fondling.  He couldn\rquote t wait.\par
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\tab And he didn\rquote t, either.  He made it three blocks before the Desire to Molest overtook him and he whipped the Caddy off the main street and nestled behind a business complex where he quickly got into the backseat area of the grand 4-door \rquote 28 Caddy, undone Shaylynn\rquote s blouse and commenced to a quick but hearty fondling.\par
\tab Of course he wanted more.\par
\tab Down between her legs he went fondling; then took her hand and made her fondle him.  A casual look to her brother and he licked his lips,\par
\tab\ldblquote Say,\rdblquote  he said in a quiet whisper, \ldblquote do you and your brother fool around?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Some.\rdblquote  Shaylynn answered.\par
\tab Bo wanted more information, details.\par
\tab\ldblquote You suck his cock?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote No.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Does he lick your pussy?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote No.\rdblquote  she answered calmly.\par
\tab\ldblquote Do you just \ldblquote show\rdblquote  each other what you have?  Your naughty bits?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Yes.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Any touchy-feely?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote No.\rdblquote\par
\tab Bo\rquote s cock was busting out of his jeans, but instead of balling the girl(s) right then and there, plus the boy, a narly thought invaded his noggin.  A plan, a naughty-naughty plan.\par
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\tab His home digs was good, he lived in a trailer park where most folk minded their own damn business.  Of course, he was aware of various rumors but that was a human natural.  His trailer was a 1950s model, he liked it (but with good money in the bank he could do better, lots better.)\par
\tab Pulling the 1928 Caddy into the park, though, was going to be a bitch\emdash it was sure to get noticed.  Couldn\rquote t be helped, he had no other plausible options.  His trailer had a small parking space, a small side yard, awnings, and something akin to a flower bed where the \ldblquote hitch\rdblquote  was.  After parking under the driveway awning he settled to once more fiddle with the EMAD and move the Subjects from the old timey car to trailer.\par
\tab Once inside he switched on the swamp cooler (a/c), helped himself to a drink then assessed his Subjects\emdash er, addressedthem.\par
\tab This was good.  He embraced Shaylynn, kissing her, pressing her  body against his, his cock busting out of his pants\emdash so he freed it!  Using Shay\rquote s hand he had her fondle his freed bone, fondle his balls and send him to a new level of ecstasy.  His own hands went all over her body, squeezing her ass and driving his sexual desires to a higher heightened state of arousal\emdash almost obliterating what he had done earlier that day\'85\par
\tab After much ado about fondling and caressing he gently put the girl on his bed.  The trailer was 8 feet wide, typical standard 1950s vacationing trailer.  It, too, was some fifteen feet long, seven feet tall.  It was a little rundown inside (and out), had a few plants here and there to make it nice; porno books here and there for entertainment.  \par
 \tab On the bed Bo began undressing her, taking his time and enjoying the moment.  He told the other two to undress themselves.  As they did so, Bo undressed himself and continued to marvel at the upgrade he had managed with the EMAD.\par
 \tab With her legs opened wide he closely scrutinized Shaylynn\rquote s teen twat.  It was a nice twat and not virginal.  She wasn\rquote t a slut but she had been laid more than once.\par
\tab Bo tongued it before asking, \ldblquote How many times?\rdblquote  and \ldblquote Who?\rdblquote\par
\page\tab She wasn\rquote t a slut, but she \ldblquote gave it up\rdblquote  to three different boys.  The first boy was from her hometown in Texas the eve of the day she left for their current home.  No condom was involved and for a time she fretted about pregnancy.  The second boy was her first boyfriend at her new high school.  The third boy was the best friend of the boyfriend, the boyfriend not aware of his girlfriend and best friend\rquote s antics.\par
\tab How long ago had she been laid?\par
\tab Last weekend, at school during a soccer game.  He wore protection and they did it more than once.  She had NOT taken it up the ass OR even in the mouth!  She DID handle the cock before they entered her.  She WAS curious about backdoor buggering, and giving head; but she feared problems associated with doing those ventures.\par
\tab Bo cinched himself up against her, rubbing the head of his cock against her sex and made dutiful entry.  While he pumped the image of Miss Emily filled in and overshadowed Shaylnn\rquote s face.  Shaking his head madly he turned to look at the naked Shaun standing at the side of the bed.  That helped and he promptly put the screws to screwing the boy\rquote s sister.\par
\tab\ldblquote Just showing, huh?\rdblquote  he mused as he pumped; typical brother and sister exposing themselves to one another but not going any further.  Well, Bo had a means of changing that\'85\par
\tab After a time banging in Shaylynn he finally came.  He lay on the nude girl, suckling her bodacious titties, fingering her cum soaked cunt, placing a hickie on her right tit and imagining her brother doing same.\par
 \tab Hmmm\par
 \tab\lquote From now on,\rquote  he communicated with the Shaun (and Shaylynn), \lquote you will suck your sister\rquote s titties, everyday!\rquote\par
 \tab He added more daily instructions (providing, of course, they could get away with it without risk of being caught.)  Everyday, every morning before school, while in the bathroom they shared, Shaylynn would suck her brother\rquote s dick.\par
 \tab But wait!  There\rquote s more!\par
 \tab  Everyday, if possible, Shaylynn would lay out on the bathroom floor and be humped by brother Shaun.  When he started to cum\emdash prior to fucking, he was to make use of a condom.  Knocking up your sister wasn\rquote t cool.\par
\tab And Claudia was to be involved, too.  Same deal, sucking Shaun\rquote s cock and spreading her legs to take him.  Usually by the time Claudia got to the Baxwater home, though, Shay and Shaun were dressed and ready for school\emdash soooooo, while in the car of Claudia\rquote s, Shay would drive while Claudia in the backseat sucked on Shaun\rquote s schlong.\par
\page\tab Bo contemplated another notion, just having the trio show up at his doorstep, come in, get naked, get freaky, get cum stains all over them!  He liked that idea\emdash a lot!\par
\tab Bo was in his glory and humped the Shay, fondling Shaun\rquote s cock and balls.  He at length brought the youngster onto the bed having his sister suck him off right then and there.  The images of Miss Maimie and Miss Emily faded.  \par
\tab When Shaun\rquote s schlong was stiff as a rail, he positioned the boy himself having him lay on his lovely nude sister, guiding in his young cock and schooling him on the fine pleasures of sibling sex.  Natural instinct was intact with Shaun and he quickly began to pump.  Bo caressed the boy\rquote s ass, peeked down between his legs to see the actual penetration taking place and was very amused.  He liked what he saw\emdash a lot!\par
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\tab In the shower with Shay he doinked her again, twice!  After rinsing her down, lathering her up, fingering her pussy, he positioned her against the textured wall of the shower stall, put her legs about his waist and made heartfelt penetration to her cunny.  Slow and methodic pumps, grinding and gyrating till he showered her inner workings with a bountiful load of love cream.  \par
\tab Meanwhile, on the bed, young Shaun humped on Claudia.\par
\tab The shower felt good, he had never banged a girl while in the shower.  The water was just right splashing against him, the water droplets landing on Shaylynn\rquote s body made her all the more enticing.  It took a moment or two after slamming her cunt and creaming before his cock was once more stiff enough to probe her backdoor.\par
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\tab His energy levels were dropping but he took a turn drilling Claudia anyways.  Her pussy was mostly hairless; he learned that the girl had a quirky habit of shaving it.  Shaylynn\rquote s snatch box had a layer of pubes surrounding her pie, Bo put it to her (and her bro) that it should be cleanly shaven, and Shaun was the one to do it!  Either in their own bathroom or wait until at Bo\rquote s place.\par
\tab And while he screwed Claudia slow and easy he had the young sibling shave his sister\rquote s cunt.  Shaylynn laying on the bed with her legs spread wide while her nude brother who had a new reason for living applied a thin layer of shaving cream to her poon, then shaved using the throw-away razor of Bo\rquote s.\par
\page\tab It was fucking fantastic and gave Bo a new reason to live.  He also got a new stamina and fucked Claudia\rquote s poon with a new fever.  Claudia had been a virgin\emdash had.  Her asshole, though, was not.  She also gave head.  She wasn\rquote t a slut about it\emdash her asshole and mouth were anointed with cream from just one boy and just a couple of times.\par
\tab Bo took his time with Claudia, admiring her, taking in her features, her bouncing/jiggling breasts, her snug fitting cunt.  He put it to her that she was to \ldblquote give it up\rdblquote  to her boyfriend, along with having Shaun bone her.  Both would use condoms.  Only Bo didn\rquote t use a rubber.\par
\tab He gave Claudia the what for, then languished in her delectable pussy realizing that he didn\rquote t eat her out before humping.  oh well, next time.  Young Shaun didn\rquote t cum, but close counts.  He loved fucking his sister.  With the EMAD, all things were possible.  The trio\rquote s minds had been rewired to accept their new sexual lifestyle\emdash in secret.  They were their own person(s), but with the added sexual lust fever they would all share inmixed with the addition of \ldblquote sharing\rdblquote  their bodies with Bo and not thinking twice about doing so!\par
\tab Aint technology grand!\par
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\tab Johnathan  Jason  Benny  James Robert\par
\tab Everyday they were get a handjob from\emdash Olivia, their mother.  Everday the boys would come to her and lay her, one at a time.  They would not discuss their sexual involvement with their Baptist mountain mother to anyone\emdash inside or outside the family or even among themselves.  It was to be a mindless act\emdash a ritual.\par
\tab No anal, Olivia wasn\rquote t into that.  Straight sex, no oral.  Fuck me, get off, get off, next!  The boys, too, needn\rquote t use a condom; after so many kids enough was enough and she had herself fixed.\par
\tab With that service call completed, Bo moseyed back to the Ballwin ladies.  There was some reluctance but he went anyways.  They prepared for him a nice meal, had sherry along with the meal and were excellent cooks.  They had the finest tableware, furnishings, manners, and money.  They were nosey and asked about his day, his car, and so on.  \par
\tab Yancy Tucker was a long ways from fixing Lil Girl, he was a good mechanic to be sure\emdash but slow.  He took his time, and of course their were \ldblquote parts\rdblquote  issues and travel time and so forth.  \par
\page\tab After dinner, there was more \ldblquote recipe\rdblquote  and talk.  The ladies filled Bo\rquote s head with their family history\emdash most of which was just confusing with many blank spots and the mentioning of names Bo had no idea who they were\emdash nor did he care.\par
\tab Of course, after the sherry, water chaser, and many sips of the recipe, Bo had to pee.  While doing so, he was observed.  Again.  \par
\tab\lquote cripes.\rquote\par
\tab One at a time the ladies fondled his dick, his balls; they giggled and somehow managed to get him hard.  Bo closed his eyes and escorted Miss Maimie to her room where he balled her for half an hour.\par
\tab Miss Emily got the same treatment, but with her he had her assume the \ldblquote doggie style\rdblquote  position and drilled her 85 yr old cunt from behind.  Miss Emily liked\emdash a lot!\par
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\tab The Talburr boys weren\rquote t the only ones tagging their sisters, though; in the mountain community there were the Rutherfjord family.  Calvin and Delbert Rutherfjord were two mountain boys who occasionally ran \lquote shine through the mountain, but not in competition with Bo; although sometimes they did.  They weren\rquote t enemies and often helped one another out in concerns of the Revers.\par
\tab The Rutherfjord family lived right on the line of Jamison and Harrison County.  Their community was small with only a few businesses about that were atypical of a hometown setting in the mountains.  They were up in the modern age but kept to their roots, too.\par
\tab Calvin was the oldest Rutherfjord, he was 19 yrs and ran the family business of milling timber.  Brother Delbert planted trees where needed from tree harvesting.  There, too, was sisters Daphne, Debbie, and Aimee.  Daphne was sixteen, Debbie thirteen, and Amiee hovered at eleven.\par
\tab Debbie had just turned thirteen.  It was her birthday party and other than her immediate family, there were friends of Calvin and Delbert in attendance, Bo included.  There were no parents, the Pa had been killed in a lumber mill accident and the Ma had run off with the milk man.\par
\tab Bo brought the \ldblquote refreshments\rdblquote ; the Rutherfjord boys knew of the Ballwins and their \ldblquote recipe\rdblquote , all moonshiners had a different \ldblquote tang\rdblquote  to their swill and most folk in the mountains could tell whose was whose merely by taste.\par
\page\tab Daphne was a good looking gal, taller than most, small waist, petite butt, and for sixteen\emdash she had virtually no titties!  Long flowing reddish brown hair, a long nose, high cheek bones, and could outrun a bear (of which she did one time while trapping with her brothers\emdash of which she even outran them!)\par
\tab Debbie had some charm to her, and bigger titties than her older sibling.  She had the red hair, small eyes, and was more reserved, quiet, and the brains\emdash she did the books for the family business and kept them straight with their finances.\par
\tab Aimee was a good looking chick, perfectly proportioned all over, perfect teeth, supple skin, dark brown curly hair and extremely sweet.  She always greeted Bo with a big hug and often smelled of roses\emdash she put roses in her panties!\par
\tab For Debbie\rquote s birthday there was ice cream cake, her favorite.  A few nominal-normal presents, then the customary ass swatting.  The guests went first; Debbie going around bending over and being swatted the amount of years she was, plus one more.\par
\tab Then it was time for her brothers to give her their swats.  When she went to Calvin he undone her pants and pulled them down, followed by her underwear.  She bent over and revealed her luscious teenage ass.  It was already reddened by the swatting of the guests, but turned a brilliant red as Calvin applied his own birthday swats.\par
\tab Delbert did likewise.\par
\tab The swatting caused the girl to shed some tears, she twisted her young teen body, pranced and thrashed about some in some agony but otherwise endured the abuse.\par
\tab Then, seemingly on her own, she stood up when the spanking was all done and stripped off her clothes.  The guests, all guys, stood/sat drooling and looking very lustfully at the gorgeous young teen; Calvin and his brother stripped off their clothes, waggled their cocks, then beckoned their new teen sib to \ldblquote come get your present!\rdblquote\par
\tab Bo saw no EMAD in use and had never mentioned his.  The girl went to her big brother, on her knees, and took her brother\rquote s cock, stroking it lovingly, cupped the balls, then engulfed the whole thang.  Bo guessed she had probably done so before.\par
\tab Daphne and Aimee were present and neither said word one about the doings, they continued to eat cake and sip some of the \ldblquote recipe\rdblquote  Bo had brought.  Debbie worked her brother\rquote s cock to a frenzy and when he came, he shot one load into her sweet cocksucking mouth, the rest anointed her young tits and chest.  She then went and serviced brother number two\'85\par
\page\tab Afterwards, it was the guests\rquote  turn to give the new teenager her present.  There were eight guests.  Young new teen Debbie had her work cut out for her.\par
\tab Guest Number One (Adam) reeled as down on his bone the new teenager gobbled.  She worked him hard with amazing talent, tantalizing his balls and bringing him off in one minute-thirty.  She swallowed the spunk, thrashed her head with the softening pud still in her mouth getting every bit of the ball juice.  When she pulled back she kept a holt of the cock and flopped it against her face before moving on to Guest Number Two (Brad.)\par
\tab Brad was a quick cummer and filled the birthday girl\rquote s mouth with his \ldblquote present\rdblquote  in no time at all.  She flopped the manhood against her face, snorting up the goo into her nostrils, licking the head, then moved on to the next guest.\par
\tab Bo had a nice look at her ass as the \ldblquote guests\rdblquote  were assembled in the living room in a circle, the birthday girl going around in that circle receiving her present.  He had always wanted to tag Debbie, Daphne and Aimee, too!\par
\tab By the time she was going down on guest number four, guest number one was hard again.  Stroking his cock he came up behind the party girl and parting her cheeks made entry into her.  Debbie never even paused, she slurped schlong and brought him off in two minutes flat.\par
\tab Working on guest number five, Eric, guest number two, Brad, was hard and pounding proudly into the new teen\rquote s ass.  A time or two he pulled out and slapped his cock against her ass, dragged it up and down the crack then returned it to her dark abyss.\par
\tab Guest number seven was Bo.  He was oh so hard and quite near ready to blast off from the get go.  Guest number four, David, was pounding the girl from behind; David was a big ole mountain boy of sixteen who moved timbers pert near by his lonesome.  He was a big ole strapping boy with a big ole strapping cock!\par
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\tab He had money in the bank.  His Lil Girl was in the process of being fixed up, but it would still take a few more days.  Meanwhile he had the continued use of the Ballwin ladies\rquote  ride.  It was ok and got him a lot of attention.  Attention, though, was one thing Bo didn\rquote t particularly care for.\par
\tab After the \ldblquote party\rdblquote  at the Rutherfjord home he tooled home.  His body still ached from the crash weeks earlier.  And after all the sex he had had, his cock and balls ached, too!\par
\page\tab Laying out on his bed he stared up to the dingy paneling.  Five grand was in the bank, earning some interest.  With the EMAD-upgrade, he could double that!  Triple!  But he was wise enough to realize that in doing so that would, too, garner unwanted attention.\par
\tab He also was wise enough to realize that the EMAD could fail him.  He had heard stories in the news and by gossip that EMADs were susceptible to failing without warning for no reason.  He sighed and rested.  What would tomorrow bring?\par
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\tab At the new dawn he thought of going to have himself checked up on by Doc Bakker.  He hadn\rquote t seen John Calhoon or his crazy hermit friend, Magnus in awhile, either.  It was good to have people like Magnus, though, and John C who knew the low land area as it was always good to have a \ldblquote backup\rdblquote  plan in case something went awry.\par
\tab But his body was tired.  His balls hurt; too much sex?\par
\tab Nah.\par
\tab His mind rested on the money in the bank.  He could really fix up the trailer; new appliances, flooring, walls, stuff.  A new tv, radio, clothes, all kinds of things.  Heck a whole brand new trailer!  Switching on his crappy little radio he fixed himself up a bowl of cereal and contemplated the mysteries that were his life.\par
\tab While noshing on his breakfast fare he noted next door something of interest.  Young\rquote uns!  He hadn\rquote t noticed them before and generally, as a rule, he kept to himself and didn\rquote t pay much attention to his neighbors.  Most the folk in the ancient trailer park were old.  Very few young adults and very few children.  \par
\tab The \ldblquote young\rquote uns\rdblquote  chased after a dog, a wet dog full of soap.  The dog went immediately to the back wooden fence where a feeble attempt of flowers were.  The wet doggie, Comet, was a golden Labrador and promptly went muzzle first and then sunk to his chest, tail wagging and getting extremely muddy.\par
\tab Bo watched as the kids attempted to get the doggie\emdash in the process they got thoroughly muddy themselves.  Comet stood and shook, the typical doggie shake all dogs do and slung mud all over and everywhere\emdash including onto Bo\rquote s 1928 Cadillac.\par
\tab The oldest young\rquote un, a girl about 12 or so held the dog firmly, she was cute\emdash even coated in mud.  A blond haired girl, a long pony tail crimped from the back of her noggin, budding breasts, small tight red shorts, a Summery tanktop revealing a small petite bra concealing her small petite budding breasts.\par
\page\tab Bo was intrigued.\par
\tab Two other girls there were, plus a boy.  The girls were twins at eight years, while the lone boy was about nine-ish.  The boy took over holding the dog\rquote s collar and walking him back to the tub on the other side of their trailer.  Meanwhile, the oldest girl made her way to Bo\rquote s door.  Imagine that!\par
\tab There was a knock and Bo realized he was nude; grabbing a bathrobe he opened the door to greet the young\rquote un.\par
\tab\ldblquote Hi!\rdblquote  sparked the pretty little thing, \ldblquote I\rquote m Marissa!\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Ok,\rdblquote  said Bo still shaking sleeping cobwebs from his noggin, \ldblquote and?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote I\rquote m sorry about our dog, what he did to your car?\rdblquote\par
\tab Bo gave her the \ldblquote Huh?\rdblquote  look.  Marissa explained, \ldblquote We were giving him a bath and he got away,\rdblquote  Bo stepped out of his trailer following the girl as she explained.  She had a very nice butt and Bo wanted to see it, feel it, lick it, fuck it.  Not necessarily in that order.\par
\tab Bo wasn\rquote t mad about the mud slung onto the car, \ldblquote It\rquote ll wash off.\rdblquote  He told her, noting how polite she was and how nice and honorable it was of her to come to him to let him know.  She was appreciative, too, and Bo suspected that her parents had raised very well.\par
\tab Bo returned to his humble abode\emdash with a raging boner raging.\par
\tab Thankfully, Shaylynn, her brother, and Claudia came by to pay him a visit\emdash a sexual visit.  He was pretty well fucked out, sucked out, but as soon as the trio were inside he had them stripping down to their underwear, Shaun to his skin.\par
\tab After embracing Shaylynn, he squatted to his knees and addressed her cunny.  She wore blue panties with white stars all over them.  Her muffin showed thru, \ldblquote camel toe.\rdblquote   It was nice\emdash very nice.  Slowly he tugged the undies down, smiling big as he saw that the bare muffin.\par
\tab\ldblquote Did you and your brother fuck this morning?\rdblquote  he asked of her.\par
\tab\ldblquote Yes.\rdblquote  she replied.\par
\tab Hot damn! \par
\tab\ldblquote Did you suck his dick?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Yes.\rdblquote\par
\tab Bo had other questions but they were obliterated with his desires; he moved Shaylynn to the sofa where he pulled off her panties (and bra), opened her legs and guided into her his fuck stick.\par
\tab Once more his eyes feasted on her bodacious tatas.  His cock fit comfortably into her sex, the girl smiled to unknowingly not in the know that she was \ldblquote under the influence\rdblquote  of an electronic mind altering device.  Slowly he pumped into her, having Claudia come stand by and slid off her panties then position herself out on the sofa on her knees\'85\par
\page\tab When gobs of cum finally exploded from his cock Bo virtually collapsed onto Shaylynn.  His energy level had not had sufficient time to recover from his recent shenanigans in the mountains and home and so on and so forth.  His cock needed a week\rquote s vacation at least!\par
\tab After pulling out he addressed Claudia\rquote s ass, it was right there in his face!  A nice ass she had, virtually all girls had a nice ass.  She braced the so-so arm of the sofa, knees on the funky green cushion with a 1960s design embroidered on them.  He patted the girl\rquote s ass, parted it, then applied tongue.\par
\tab His fingers worked her cunt; Shaylynn worked his saucey cock!\par
\tab Soon his fingers tired, his tongue lost momentum, and his cock raged hard\emdash\ldblquote Stick me in something!\rdblquote  it yelled.\par
\tab Bo complied, but the cock was in peril, it was over fucked.  Bo pressed on, though, gripping Claudia\rquote s ass and pounding away at her middle.  Meanwhile, for his further enjoyment he had Shaylynn take her brother\rquote s cock and suck him.  This helped Bo remain hard and drive him to the brink of orgasmic pleasure.  It was still a struggle to cum, though, but the extra visual aid helped out a great deal.\par
\tab He pounded Claudia\rquote s ass, and while doing so, he happened to look out and see that little girl, the one who had come to his door telling him about the mud on his car.  She was out again doing summersaults and was doing them well.  Due to the car and the awning protecting the car and the rose bushes separating his rented property from the neighbors\emdash he couldn\rquote t see much\emdash just her legs flying up in the air and then her arms as she flipped.\par
\tab Bo\rquote s cock swelled packed firmly inside Claudia\rquote s asshole.  He drove hard and thought nothing more of screwing that little neighbor girl, her twin siblings wouldn\rquote t be bad either!\par
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\tab A river of cum drizzled out of Claudia\rquote s asshole.  It was a wondrous site to behold and Bo beholded it.  Claudia pawed at her pounded ass, fingered herself and wriggled about in some agony.  It felt like, according her, that she had just had one of those tremendous shits\emdash the ones where your pants fit better afterwards!\par
\tab Shaylynn had sucked her brother off, the little squirt squirting some jiz into her sisterly mouth.  Bo took the trio to the bedroom with the taking of Claudia into the shower.  On the bed, Shaylynn lay out with her brother munching on her hairless cunt.\par
\tab In the shower he spanked Claudia and washed her well fucked asshole.  In turn, she washed his cock and they sucked face for several minutes.  Bo\rquote s cock was in agony\emdash AG-OH-KNEE!\par
\page\tab Into Claudia dick trench he went, pressing the lovely teen against the wall of his small shower and easing into her sex his throbbing semi hard cock.  He marveled constantly at her nude body, from that little girl, Mindy, to every other girl he had bagged since\emdash their nude bodies were a marvel to him.  Once they were nude, he tried just pausing before sinking his bone into them to look them over, take in every nuance of their nakedness\emdash from their bodacious titties (if they had titties) to their poons, hairless or not.\par
\tab A girl\rquote s nakedness was something to behold.\par
\tab Usually the marveling only lasted a minute\emdash if that, before he was sliding his cock into one of their available orifices.  Pussy, mouth, asshole, it mattered not to him, but the pussy was the first choice with the other two second and third and it mattered not whatsoever which.\par
\tab Try as he might, he wasn\rquote t going to cum off in Claudia\rquote s poon.  It just wasn\rquote t there.  He loved on her, peed on her, and spanked her some more, but his nuts were dry and the head of his cock was over sensitized to be sure.\par
\tab Out of the shower he dried the girl off, she dried him.  He wanted to fuck her brains out but his cock wasn\rquote t in the mood.  It dangled downwards and had shriveled up even!\par
\tab On the bed, young Shaun had unloaded his boy spunk into his sister\rquote s quim.  Hmmm, well, oh well.  Bo hoped that she wouldn\rquote t get pregnant, that would be bad\emdash for them.\par
\tab He let Claudia lay out on the bed and then he crawled onto Shaylynn, dragging his fucked out cock against her quim.  It wouldn\rquote t get hard for nothing.  Young Shaun lay nearby, Bo brought him up to lay alongside them.  When he did, Bo began rubbing the boy\rquote s ass, spanking him, and becoming \ldblquote aroused.\rdblquote\par
\tab This only led to Bo taking the boy; positioning the boy on all fours then licking his butt, crack, and dangling wavels.  Then it was all about finger fucking the boy\rquote s hole before sodomizing it.  Shaun had never been reamed in the ass before, nor had he any sexual involvement with any of his (boy) friends.  Bo reamed the boy\rquote s ass and after having the feeling of cumming off, so noted that there was no spunk matter deposited into the boy\rquote s hole.\par
\tab It was ok, though, a fuck was a fuck\emdash no matter the outcum\'85\par
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\tab After the trio left, Bo settled into the shower and realized how much he missed a bathtub.  He really did.  But it helped and afterwards he put on clothes and went outside to wash off the mud from the Ballwin car.  As he did so the father of the girl who had come to him apologizing came around.\par
\page\tab The neighbor, Gary, was a few years older than Bo, but Bo heard him referred to by the kids around him as \ldblquote Dad.\rdblquote   The oldest girl was no more than eleven or twelve, and Bo judged Gary to be no more than say, 22.\par
\tab Hmmmm\par
\tab The oldest girl, Marissa, came around to hug her \ldblquote Daddy\rdblquote , she was damn cute\emdash a sweet sunny face, well tanned, and Bo could imagine his cum dripping on her sweet face and bare shoulders.\par
\tab Gary didn\rquote t introduce Marissa as his \ldblquote daughter\rdblquote  but merely, as \ldblquote my girl.\rdblquote   Bo let it be and was invited to a barbeque.\par
\tab A friendship soon ensued.\par
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\tab He wasn\rquote t the \ldblquote new kid\rdblquote  at school, but he still wasn\rquote t well known.  He had few friends, and none ever came over to his house\emdash and no one invited him to theirs.  At the end of the school year the homeroom teacher, Ms. Beverly Watten hosted a swim party at her home.  All her students in her homeroom were invited.  Even Gary.\par
\tab Ms. Watten had a nice modest home and was single, actually divorced.  She was a nice woman, not too tall, just under 5\rquote 8\rdblquote  with average sizes all the way down.  She was a Southern California gal, spoke well, was well educated, and was warm to Gary and helped him in his schooling.\par
\tab Gary arrived at Ms. Watten\rquote s home, exhausted from the long walk he had made to get there.  Most other students, of course, came in groups from other student\rquote s Moms.  And also, most other students, the boys, came with their bathing suits already on so they had to do nothing more than push their pants off and they were ready (for swimming.)  those boys who didn\rquote t wear their swim suits already went into the poolhouse and stripped naked there.\par
\tab Gary had never been naked with other boys before and held off until the others had gone.  When he came out of the poolhouse and came to the pool, he wore a green trunk style bathing suit\emdash and a teeshirt.\par
\tab There were snickers at his attire and Gary languished by the tables were there was the food and drinks.  He tried not to look at the girls clad in their skimpy suits; two piece and single one piece, bikinis\emdash he got wood and it was best just to stay of the water.\par
\tab At length Gary did make the water, but stayed from the main crowd and didn\rquote t interact with any of their games.  His eyes (and cock) were mostly (mainly) locked on the girls and their swimsuits.  He was twelve and that age was very difficult for being a boy\'85\par
\tab After a time of swimming, noshing on sodas and hotdogs, Ms. Watten was out of sight and that was when the boys jumped Gary, pinning him and ripping off his teeshirt.\par
\tab Everyone was stunned when they saw his backside\emdash it was marred.  Huge welts were everywhere.  So stunned where his fellow students that Gary was able to wrench himself away, gather his clothes and leave the party.  When Ms. Watten returned she quickly noticed something was wrong and noted Gary was missing.  When she asked where he was she was told simply that \ldblquote he left.\rdblquote\par
\tab When she probed, \ldblquote Why?\rdblquote  one of the girls told her why.\par
\tab Ms. Watten went after Gary, finding him halfway down the block walking the ten blocks to his home in the lower part of town (by the river.)  Ms. Watten convinced him to come back to the party.  He did, but he stayed inside the house and spoke to no one.  Ms.  Watten tried talking to him and getting him to go out with the others but he was withdrawing more and more.  Finally, Ms. Watten took Gary to her room\emdash she wanted to see the \ldblquote marks\rdblquote  on his backside.\par
\tab Gary was reluctant but Ms. Watten had a way about her.\par
\tab With his shirt off Ms. Watten closely examined his backside, then slid his swim trunks down, too.  \par
\tab Oh!?\par
\tab There were marks of welts on his butt, too, and thighs.\par
\tab Soon he was nude and Ms. Watten was toying with his cock, but she did a better job at than he did when HE played with it.  She made it HARDER than he ever did.  It felt good!  \par
\tab After much ado about toying/tugging and ultra pleasing Gary\rquote s pud, Ms. Wattern went down on it\emdash she took the whole thang into her mouth and sucked it!  That felt even better!\par
\tab But wait!  There\rquote s more!\par
\tab After sucking it, she undone the string to her bikini top and let it fall away, then she shucked her red/yellow bikini bottoms and sat on her bed\emdash naked.  Gary never really knew her exact age, but guessed she to be in her mid 20s.  She had Italian features without being Italian; dark hair, tan skin.\par
\tab She laid out and Gary just stood marveling at her.  His first nude girl.  There was a lot to take in and it was mind boggling, overpowering.  He couldn\rquote t recall if her pussy was hairless or no, Ms. Watten pulled him onto her and guided his pre-teen willy into her sex and they fucked\emdash all the while twenty of his fellow classmates continued partying outside!\par
\page\tab By the beginning of the Fall semester, Gary was living with Ms. Watten.  By the Winter Break he had been officially adopted.  By the beginning of the New Year, Ms. Watten was pregnant!  Go figure!\par
\tab They had an on-going continuing sexual relationship.  It continued even while she was pregnant.  They enjoyed being Sun Worshipers and sunbathed nude a lot.  They ran amok thru their home in the raw and visited a nude beach Ms. Watten knew of.\par
\tab By the new Fall semester, Ms. Watten gave birth to a girl.  Marissa.\par
\tab The New Year came and Ms. Watten was pregnant again.  A boy was born to them months later, Paul.  A set of twins came nextly, Jennifer and Jolene.  \par
\tab Gary\rquote s story slowed.  The years with Beverly Watten were good ones, some problems in their relationship but it was still healthy.  No one was the wiser that the children Beverly gave birth to were a product of Gary\rquote s love.  Recently, tragedy struck the young family with a car accident claiming Beverly\rquote s life.\par
\tab Gary didn\rquote t add much more to the story thereafter only \ldblquote a new life, new direction.\rdblquote   He was in his early 20s, Marissa had just turned twelve, Paul was eleven, and the twins ten.\par
\tab Despite the loss of their mother the kids seemed to be ok.  They loved their \ldblquote Dad\rdblquote  and had a \ldblquote loving\rdblquote  relationship with him.  Very loving.  Of course, this took a while for Bo to learn of, the story and the relationship they had.  Bo suspected that there was probably funny business going on, he firstly spied on them\emdash\par
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\tab Spying on the neighbors wasn\rquote t easy, the trailers weren\rquote t like regular homes with large windows.  Bo found good viewing only while up on the roof of his own trailer up by his roof mounted swamp cooler.  There, in the darkness of the evening (and a hi-tech binocular with zoom) he could see some good things inside McDonovan trailer.\par
\tab Such as first born Marissa parading about in her panties only.  That alone gave Bo a hard-on enough to crack thru the metal sheeting of his trailer\rquote s roof.  Damn she was hot!  A very nice young body had she, and prancing about in her pink panties just made her better!\par
\tab Bo couldn\rquote t see, though, Marissa parading about with her \ldblquote father\rdblquote  about.  Their trailer was not much different than his own, just longer.  The bedroom was situated in the rear, the bathroom either right across from the lone bed or in the middle (somewhere.)\par
\page\tab The front area had a width wise sofa that folded out to a bed, and the dinning table folded down (where there were two cloth diner type bench chairs that also folded down) to provide another bed.  It wasn\rquote t ideal living with so many in the family but apparently it would do.\par
\tab Then he was privy to seeing one of the twins, Jennifer or Jolene he wasn\rquote t sure\emdash but they were twins so it didn\rquote t matter.  She was naked.  Bo\rquote s bone poked the roof sheeting and he very muchly longed to rub his cock against the ten year old\rquote s body.\par
\tab Again, he didn\rquote t see Gary in the vicinity, but he saw young Paul, sporting a hard-on yet!  Hmmm  with only a couple of windows to be able to spy thru, Bo couldn\rquote t tell if there was any hanky-panky going on or just kids walking around naked\emdash a typical thing with close knit siblings.\par
\tab Bo was intrigued.  If Gary was a naughty daddy then cool.  If not, then by the grace of electronic wizardry he would be.  Bo was determined to drizzle the kids with his love cream and one way or another he would.\par
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\tab At length Yancy Tucker finally got around to fixing up Lil Girl and she was ready to rumble and run \lquote shine once more.  Bo took the Caddy back to the Ballwin ladies, bringing Gary and his kids along for the ride, too.  Their friendship was blooming but hadn\rquote t stepped over the line of \ldblquote sharing\rdblquote  needful information\emdash information that Bo wanted to know; his \ldblquote story\rdblquote  and current lifestyle.\par
\tab The kids loved touring the countryside and visiting the friends Bo knew.  Bo checked on Olivia Talburr discovering that she was well pleased with Bo\rquote s mind dinking of her sons.  It had come about that everyone (in the family) was in the know about it, too\emdash but that was alright \lquote cause everyone (in the family) knew about John Sr. humping the kids during disciplinary actions.  Bo made use of the EMAD that the humping not be limited to just \ldblquote disciplinary action\rdblquote  time, but all time, alla the time.\par
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\tab Getting the Lil Girl back made Bo\rquote s day.  Gary drove the Ballwin ladies\rquote  car to their home; no hanky-panky as there were children present.  Bo knew the old crones wanted to bed him, and Gary, but it wasn\rquote t going to happen that day.  Bo wondered if now he was saddled with having to hump the two spinisters the rest of their days?\par
\tab After visiting the Ballwins and Talburrs, the crew loaded in Bo\rquote s Lil Girl and sped off thru the mountains to a secluded are Bo knew of where there was a nice creek and a pond\emdash just right for skinny dipping!\fs24\par
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