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Caveat lector.

If you don't like sex stories, don't read it.
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it.
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don't read it.
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story, don't read it.

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Copyright (C) 2004 Norm DePloom.  ALL Rights Reserved
This story may not be reproduced in any form for 
profit without the written permission of the author.  
This story may be freely distributed with this notice 
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at normdeploom dot com' (Replace the 'at' and the 
'dot' with the appropriate symbols.)

All the characters and events in this story are 
fictional; any resemblance to real people or events is 
entirely coincidental.

Another Innocent Young Life Ruined by the Killer Weed
Part 02

By
Norm DePloom

Mandy quickly fell into a daily routine; go to school, 
get stoned in the bathroom (or one of the other places 
'stoners' went to smoke dope), get fucked by Damian 
and be home in time for dinner.  Despite what her 
parents might have thought about it, if they'd known, 
Mandy did not consider what she was doing as being a 
whore.  From Mandy's point of view, she was getting 
quite thoroughly, and pleasantly, fucked almost every 
afternoon and all the free pot she wanted.  On top of 
that it turned out that her parents, in spite of their 
constant talk about the dangers of drugs in the public 
schools, didn't have the foggiest idea that their one 
and only daughter, the 'apple of their eye', was 
spending virtually one hundred percent of her waking 
hours stoned.  

The first weekend after Mandy's introduction to grass 
and sex was not a happy one for Mandy.  With her 
parent's home from work, Mandy was not able to visit 
Damian.  She was reduced to smoking joints out behind 
the tin shed her father used to store lawn equipment, 
and episodes of frantic masturbation in her bedroom.  
By the time Mandy got home from school on Monday, she 
wanted Damian's cock inside her body so badly it 
almost hurt.  

The second Saturday after Damian started fucking Mandy 
on an almost daily basis, he invited Mandy's parents, 
and Mandy, over for an afternoon of swimming and 
dinner.  Much to Mandy's surprise, her parent's 
accepted.  Damian could be very charming.  During the 
afternoon by the pool, Damian seemed to get great 
enjoyment from touching Mandy in ways her parents 
would not approve of, if they saw it, while in their 
presence.  Mandy also found it extremely exciting to 
feel Damian's hands on her fanny, breasts or crotch 
while one or both of her parents were sitting or 
standing practically right next to her.  She loved 
imagining the shocked expressions they would have on 
their faces if they happened to see Damian pinching 
one of her nipples through her swim suit top while he 
casually discussed his job with them.  After an 
afternoon of swimming and groping, Mandy ran home long 
enough to change into a skirt and blouse with, at 
Damian's request, no panties, then everyone went 
inside for dinner.  

After Damian turned down Mandy's Mother's offer to 
help, Damian had Mandy and her parents sit at the 
dinning table while he went into the kitchen to bring 
out the food.  Damian continued to carry on a pleasant 
conversation with Mandy's parents through the open 
door.

"Mandy," Damian interrupted a comment he was making to 
Mandy's father, "would you come get this pitcher of 
iced tea?"

"Go on, honey, get the tea for Damian."  Mandy's 
mother's encouragement was unnecessary, Mandy was 
already standing up.  As soon as Mandy entered the 
kitchen Damian, while still talking to her father 
through the open door, pushed her against the wall 
beside the door and, lifting her legs and spreading 
her open, pushed his cock into her pussy.  Knowing 
that either one of her parents could discover their 
indiscretion simply by leaning over a foot or two and 
looking into the kitchen, excited Mandy more than 
anything else in her almost two week long sex life 
had.  Mandy held both hands over her mouth to keep 
from squealing with excitement as Damian fucked deep 
into her cunt a dozen thrusts then pulled out, dropped 
her feet to the floor, and handed her the pitcher of 
iced tea.  Mandy walked back into the dinning room 
feeling like her whole body was vibrating with desire 
for a long, hard, fuck.  

"You should spend the afternoon swimming more often," 
Mandy's father said as she sat down, "you are 
absolutely glowing."  Mandy could feel her face 
turning red as she thought about the real reason for 
her 'glow'.  During dinner Mandy had to struggle not 
to squirm in her chair as she remembered the quick, 
teasing' mini-fuck in the kitchen and imagined the 
looks on her parents' faces if she and Damian were to 
climb up on the table and have one of their usual body 
pounding maxi-fucks right in front of them.

When Damian went back into the kitchen to get dessert, 
he again called Mandy in to help him.  This time 
Damian turned her to face the wall, bent her over at 
the waist, lifted her skirt, and plunged his cock into 
her ass.  Mandy again held her hands over her mouth to 
quite herself while Damian talked to her parents 
through the open door and simultaneously fucked his 
cock deep into her ass a dozen times before handing 
her a tray of coffee cups.

"After desert," he whispered to Mandy before sending 
her back out to the dinning room carrying coffee to go 
with desert, "excuse yourself and go into the 
bathroom.  Leave the door unlocked."  Mandy, her anus 
still twitching from the quick fuck it had received 
against the kitchen wall, carried the tray of coffee 
cups into the dinning room and gave a cup to each of 
her parents, set the last cup at Damian's place, then 
sat down.  Damian followed close behind with the tray 
of deserts.  While they ate Mandy surreptitiously 
slipped her left hand under the table, pulled the 
front of her skirt up, and rubbed her sensitive 
clitoris.

"Do you like your desert, Mandy?"  Damian asked just 
as Mandy teetered on the brink of orgasm Mandy's 
finger froze on her clitoris and she stared at her 
plate as everyone else looked at her.  

"It's delicious," Mandy answered, looking up with a 
weak smile as she slowly moved her left hand back up 
to the table. 

"Good, good," Damian's devilish smile melted Mandy's 
insides, like it always did, and made her long for his 
body between her legs and his hard cock inside her 
pussy.  Mandy made sure the front of her skirt was 
pulled down, then stood up.

"Where is your bathroom?"

"Oh, dear, is the desert I made for you isn't making 
you nauseous," Damian said with a chuckle.  

"No, ah, I just have to," Mandy's voice tapered off.  
She could feel her face turning red.  Mandy was sure 
her parents believed she was blushing because she was 
discussing bathrooms with a stranger.  Only she and 
Damian knew the blush was in anticipation of what they 
would be doing in the bathroom.

"Down the hall," Damian said, pointing with his fork, 
"second door on the left."  Mandy walked past her 
parents and Damian, then down the hallway to the 
indicated door.  She had to pee anyway, so Mandy 
pulled her skirt up, catching site of her crotch in 
the mirror, then sat on the toilet.  Just as she 
started to pee the door opened and Damian stepped into 
the room.  Leaving the door open, Damian pulled his 
cock out and holding her head with both hands pushed 
it into her mouth.

"Now it's time for your special desert," Damian said 
quietly.  

"It'll just take me a minute," he spoke more loudly to 
Mandy's father back in the dinning room.  Mandy 
caressed Damian's balls, and pumped her other hand on 
his shaft as he pumped his cock into her mouth.

"It's over a hundred years old..." Damian continued 
talking in a loud voice to Mandy's father while he 
fucked his cock into her mouth.  "...and it still 
runs."  After what amounted to four hours of foreplay, 
Damian was ready and after half a dozen thrusts deep 
into her mouth he came and flooded her tongue with his 
thick viscous fluid.  Without saying another word, 
Damian pushed his spent cock back inside his trousers 
and left the room without closing the door.  Mandy 
finally released a stream of urine that seemed very 
loud and very long, considering that the bathroom door 
was open.  After wiping, Mandy moved forward until her 
fanny was resting on the edge of the toilet seat.  
Then she leaned back against the tank and, spreading 
her legs wide, used both hands to frantically work her 
cunt and clitoris while she rhythmically flexed her 
leg muscles to bring the much needed orgasm on more 
rapidly.  After only a couple of minutes Mandy came, 
intensely and quietly, while she listened through the 
open bathroom door to Damian and her father discussing 
Damian's one hundred year old pocket watch.

Mandy and her parents went home a few minutes later.  
Damian managed to slip a hand under Mandy's skirt and 
give her bare ass a friendly good night caress while 
he was saying good night to her parents at his open 
front door.  While her parents settled in for an 
evening in front of the TV, Mandy went upstairs to her 
room and closed the door.  Mandy lay on her bed and 
masturbated to orgasm again, but instead of feeling 
relief, Mandy felt like crying.  Having only gotten a 
few seconds teasing from Damian's cock on Saturday, 
and the prospect of getting no cock at all on Sunday 
was sending Mandy into a funk.  The more often she 
fucked herself, the more depressed she grew.  Mandy 
opened her bedroom window, sat naked on the window 
sill, and lit up a joint.  If she couldn't get 
properly fucked she could, at the least, get 
thoroughly stoned.  As Mandy finished her joint, she 
had what seemed to be a brilliant idea; she would wait 
until her parents went to sleep then sneak out of the 
house and visit her neighbour.

Meanwhile, in her stoned condition, the cool evening 
air felt wonderful on her warm naked skin.  Mandy lit 
another joint, then let her hand roam over her body.  
She enjoyed the firmness of her own breasts; the way 
her nipples and areolas crinkled when she pinched 
them, or put saliva on them and gently blew it dry; 
the warm smoothness of her belly; the way she shivered 
when she ran just her finger tips over her inner 
thighs; the way her clitoris grew and seemed to 
vibrate with an energy of its own when she gently 
stroked it with her moistened fingers.  More than 
anything else, Mandy loved the way her pussy got wet 
and slippery.  It almost seemed to suck Damian's cock, 
or her fingers, into itself.  Without thinking about 
it, Mandy pushed a finger deep into her cunt then 
pulled the finger out and brought it up to her mouth.

"God damn," Dan said as he stroked his hard cock while 
he watched the teenage girl through his binoculars.

"God damn do I want to fuck that little slut."  Dan 
couldn't believe his luck.  Usually, even on his best 
nights, all he found to look at were middle age house 
wives who were being a little lazy about tying their 
robes.  A few more strokes and Dan left a little of 
himself rolling down the already well stained, 
unpainted drywall that formed the inside of his 
'observatory'.  Without bothering to close his 
trousers, Danny quickly aimed his telescope at his 
newly discovered 'celestial body' and prepared to take 
pictures.  He had to work fast, this little bitch 
might decide to close her window, not to mention her 
legs, at any moment.  He focused on the two fingers 
moving with exaggerated slowness in and out of the 
wettest pair of young cunt lips he'd ever seen.

"Honey," Danny jumped, then had to refocus when he 
heard his wife's voice from the bottom of the steep 
iron circular stairs leading up to his observatory.  

"Yes, dear," Danny answered after taking a moment to 
suppress the irritation he felt from being 
interrupted.

 "It's time for bed dear, are you coming down?"  Danny 
had given up years ago in his quest to convince his 
wife that he was actually an adult; a grown up who 
could decide for himself when to eat, drink, sleep, 
shower, shit and pee.

"I just started photographing a globular cluster," 
Danny yelled down the stairs, I'll be down in a few 
minutes.  

"OK, don't be too long."

I suppose, Danny whispered as he focused the telescope 
on Mandy's breasts, you could call those a globular 
cluster.  Danny continued to take pictures of Mandy 
until she realized that her parents had gone to bed, 
and that she could now put her plan to get some cock 
into action.  Putting on only a short robe, Mandy made 
her way quietly through the house.  Never in her life 
had she ever done anything as scary and as exciting as 
sneaking out of the house so she could get fucked by 
their neighbour.  After slipping out the back door, 
and making sure it was unlocked so she could get back 
inside, Mandy was struck with an idea that sent a 
jolting thrill from the pit of her stomach to the 
depths of her already over stimulated cunt. 

Mandy slipped the robe off her shoulders and down her 
arms, letting it fall in a pile on the patio.  Chills 
ran down her body as she walked naked across the back 
yard of her parent's house, then down the side yard to 
the gate.  She paused and took a deep breath, then 
pushed the gate open and stepped through it.  For the 
first time in her life Mandy was standing naked in 
what was, officially, a public place.  True, due to 
the arrangement of the houses and landscaping, there 
was only a limited arc in front of Mandy where she 
could be seen from the street, but she could be seen.  
Mandy cupped her breasts and pinched her already hard 
nipples.  Continuing to pinch her nipple with her left 
hand, Mandy ran her right hand down her trembling 
belly then, after spreading her legs, into her crotch.  
Staring glassy-eyed at the portion of the quite, 
residential street she could see from her position 
just outside the gate, Mandy ran two fingers over her 
clitoris.  Curving her fingers Mandy pushed them into 
her pussy then pulled them out and across her clitoris 
once again.  To Mandy, her moan sounded loud enough to 
wake the dead.  Mandy pushed her fingers twice more 
over her clitoris then in and out of her pussy.  
Mandy's naked body shivered and jerked then Mandy, for 
the first time since stepping out the back door 
appeared to be aware of where she was.  Covering her 
breasts, Mandy hurried through the fence leading into 
Damian's back yard.  

After the girl disappeared from the window, Danny 
disconnected the camera from the telescope and quickly 
paged through the images on the camera's small LCD 
screen.  In all his years as an obsessive voyeur, 
Danny had never gotten pictures this provocative.  
Before climbing down the stairs and joining his wife 
in their bed, Danny picked up his binoculars and 
scanned the neighbourhood one more time.  His gaze 
turned back to what he now thought of as 'the' house 
just in time to see the teenaged girl step out into 
the back yard then drop her robe and walk naked 
towards the side of the house.  He lost sight of her, 
but was now determined to delay his decent into the 
house proper.  He was sure that sooner or later the 
naked girl would have to come back.  

Damian started a movie, then picked up an expensive 
cigar.  He was just about to light it when he heard 
tapping on his sliding glass door.  Turning, he saw a 
naked and obviously excited Mandy bouncing from one 
bare foot to the other as she waved to him.  Damian 
opened the door and stepped outside.  As soon as she 
was confronted face to face, Mandy became embarrassed 
and hung her head.  

"You ever hear of Lewinski?"  Damian asked, looking at 
his unlit cigar.

"Who?"  Mandy looked up at Damian with a confused look 
on her face.

"Spread your legs," Damian ordered.  Mandy spread her 
legs.  "This," Damian explained as he reached down 
between Mandy's legs, "Is what President Clinton did 
to Monica Lewinski." 

"Lucky Monica," Mandy said with a surprised look on 
her face as Damian Slipped the end of his cigar into 
her pussy.

"Does my pot slut want to get fucked?"

"Yes."  Mandy hung her head.  This is ridiculous, 
Mandy told herself when she felt the blush spreading 
across her face.  

"Ask for it," Damian said softly as he moved the fat 
cigar inside Mandy.    Mandy suddenly found herself 
unable to speak.  She had been more than happy to do 
whatever Damian wanted, but to actually say the words, 
to vocalise her need, to ask to be fucked, Mandy 
wasn't sure she was going to be able to do it.  Damian 
removed his cigar from between Mandy's legs and turned 
to go back into his house.

"Please," Mandy spoke with a low husky voice that 
seemed to be saturated with her need.  Damian paused 
and turned back to face her.

"Please fuck me," she said as she hung her head again.  

"How badly do you need to be fucked?  Do you need my 
cock bad enough to get down on your knees and beg me 
to fuck you?"  Damian waited through the long pause 
while Mandy considered the matter, then watched as she 
got down on her knees. 

"Please fuck me," she said, then leaned forward and 
kissed his half hard cock through his boxer shorts.

"You call that begging?"  Damian pushed Mandy away 
from his crotch.  "You'd better do a lot better job 
than that if you want me to fuck you tonight.  Mandy 
fell forward, wrapped her arms around Damian's ankles 
and showered the top of his feet with kisses as she 
spoke.

"Oh god," Mandy cried, "I need to be fucked so much.  
My whole body hurts because I need to be fucked so 
bad."  She looked up at Damian with tears streaming 
from her eyes.  "I need your cock inside my cunt," 
never in her life had Mandy ever thought she would be 
using words like these, or begging a man to do what 
she always thought men begged women to do.  

"I feel like I'm going to die if you don't fuck me."  
Mandy had thought that standing outside the gate 
exposing herself to potential view had been the most 
exciting thing possible, but now she discovered she 
was wrong.  Begging Damian to fuck her stimulated her 
so intensely that she could actually feel the wetness 
flowing from her pussy and spreading across her inner 
thighs.  Her clitoris was swollen larger than it had 
ever been and seemed to vibrate with its own sexual 
energy.  

"If you fuck me," Mandy continued with a serious 
solemn expression, "I will be your fuck toy for the 
rest of my life, I'll be your slave."  Mandy had the 
feeling she was just acknowledging a condition that 
already existed. 

"Make me hard."  Damian ordered standing over the 
kneeling girl with his hands on his hips.  Mandy 
pulled his already half hard cock from Damian's boxer 
shorts and engulfed it with her mouth.  In just a 
couple of short weeks, Mandy had come to love the feel 
of hard cock in every hole in her body.  She lavished 
attention on the growing cock until it reached full 
length and firmness.  Damian pulled his dick from 
Mandy's mouth, pulled her up to her feet then, after 
backing her up against the outside wall of his house, 
hooked her knees over his arms, folded her in half, 
and plunged his hard cock into her wet, open cunt.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you," Mandy chanted with 
every thrust of Damian's dick into her pussy. 

Danny intently watched the backyard in which he'd seen 
the naked young girl, hopping to see her return trip 
into the house.  So intense was his concentration that 
he almost missed the movement in the other back yard.  
He swung his binoculars to the other house just in 
time to see the naked teenager kneel in front of a 
man.  As he watched, the girl fell forward and started 
kissing the man's feet.  By the time Mandy pulled 
Damian's cock from his boxer shorts, Danny was pulling 
his cock out and stroking it towards another anointing 
of his observatories walls.  When the man picked the 
teenager up and started fucking her against the wall, 
Danny made another contribution to the stain on his 
wall.  

Mandy started cuming as soon as the hard cock plunged 
into her overly excited body.  She held on with her 
legs wrapped around Damian's arms and waist, and her 
hands on his shoulder while here lower back and fanny 
were repeatedly slammed against the rough exterior of 
the man's house.  When Damian finally came with his 
cock fully embedded in his young fuck toy's cunt, 
Mandy had no idea how long he'd been fucking her.  To 
her stoned mind it seemed as if they had been joined 
at the crotch forever.  Without saying a word, Damian 
allowed Mandy's legs to drop to the ground then pulled 
his softening cock from her dripping hole and went 
back into his house.  Mandy was barely aware of Damian 
leaving her leaning against the wall of his house and 
didn't move until the cooling night air brought goose 
pumps to her naked skin.

"Wow," was all she said as she struggled to her feet.  
Mandy wondered back over to the back yard of her 
parent's house, not caring if anyone saw her walking 
from one gate to the other, she'd gotten what she 
wanted and needed, a good hard cunt pounding fuck, and 
now she was on her way to bed.  Mandy walked past her 
robe then turned back and picked it up.  With her robe 
dragging on the ground, Mandy slipped back in the 
kitchen door and tried to close it behind her.  When 
the door wouldn't close, Mandy looked back, discovered 
her robe was caught in the door, pulled it free, 
closed the door, then headed for her bedroom.  

Just as she was about to enter her bedroom, Mandy 
heard soft moan-like noises coming from her parents 
room.  She could not believe what she was hearing.  
Like most children Mandy, despite the proof of the 
contrary supplied by her existence, could not imagine 
that her parent's actually 'did it'.  Although she was 
feeling a little revulsion at the thought, Mandy could 
not resist the urge to quietly move closer to the door 
of her parents' bedroom.  Mandy stood, naked, outside 
her parents' bedroom door as she listened to what 
could only be her mother moaning with growing sexual 
excitement.  Holding her breath, Mandy slowly turned 
the knob and pushed the door open just enough to see 
her parents bed.  Mandy saw her mother, on her back 
with her knees bent and her legs spread.  She was 
caressing her own breasts while Mandy's father had his 
face buried in her mother's crotch.  Judging from her 
mother's vocalisations, Mandy could only assume that 
her father, as unlikely as it seemed to Mandy, knew a 
thing or two about eating pussy. While she watched her 
parents changed positions with practiced motions and 
Mandy's mother took Mandy's father's cock completely 
into her mouth.  Mandy realized she was fingering her 
pussy with one hand and one of her nipples with the 
other.  Mandy's previously satiated body now burned 
with a combination of guilt, embarrassment and 
excitement.  She knew she shouldn't be watching her 
parents; a teenaged girl should not be witnessing her 
mother sucking on her father's cock, but she could not 
stop watching.

"You're the best cock sucker in the world."  Mandy 
could not believe she was hearing her father refer to 
her mother as a cock sucker.  Mandy's mother let her 
husband's dick slip from her mouth long enough to 
respond. 

"You've got the best cock I've ever sucked," she said 
with obvious sincerity, then took the referred to cock 
back into her mouth.  As difficult as it was for Mandy 
to believe that her mother was sucking her father's 
dick, it was mentally staggering for her to consider 
the implication that her mother had sucked on other 
man's cocks, allowing her to make the comparison Mandy 
had just over heard.  Mandy was nearing orgasm again 
as her mother positioned herself on her hands and 
knees, facing away from Mandy's father and presenting 
herself for his pleasure.  Mandy watched as her father 
entered her mother's pussy from behind.  Both of her 
parents moaned with pleasure as the penetration was 
accomplished.

"God, I love it when you fuck me,"  Mandy could not 
believe her ears, but the enthusiasm with which her 
mother was pushing herself back onto Mandy's father's 
hard cock gave evidence of the truth of her mother's 
statement.

"You always have such a wet cunt," Mandy heard her 
father say.  Like mother, like daughter, Mandy thought 
as she contemplated how wet she got every time Damian 
touched her.  To be truthful, Mandy could not imagine 
her prim and proper mother running around with a wet 
cunt.

"Fuck my ass, honey; you know I love it when you fuck 
my tight ass."  Mandy almost fell to the floor when 
she heard her mother asking, almost begging to be 
fucked up the ass by Mandy's father.  As she watched, 
on the verge of her own orgasm, Mandy's father pulled 
his hard cock from Mandy's mother's pussy and slipped 
it into her anus.  

"Oh god yes," Mandy's mother moaned as her husband's 
cock pushed deeply into her ass.

"Does my Little Whore love having her ass fucked?"  
Mandy's Father asked his wife as he grabbed a handful 
of hair on the back of her head and turned her face up 
so he could see her expression.  

"Oh yes," Mandy's mother hissed, "your little whore 
loves having her ass fucked hard."  Mandy put a 
knuckle in her mouth to keep herself quite while her 
naked body jerked through a series of orgasmic spasms.  
As she came, Mandy watched her father hold onto her 
mother's hips and pound his cock into her ass as hard 
as Damian liked to fuck Mandy's ass.  Mandy's mother's 
shoulders were resting on the bed with both hands 
between her legs working her cunt and clitoris in much 
the same way Mandy loved to when she masturbated.  
While she watched, Mandy's father held himself fully 
embedded inside Mandy's mother's ass while his leg and 
butt muscled flexed and relaxed rhythmically.

"I love the way your ass milks my cock when you cum."  
Mandy heard her father saying to her mother.  Mandy 
turned and made her way quietly back to her room.  As 
she crawled into her bed and pulled the sheets over 
her naked body, Mandy strained to get a handle on her 
feelings.  That her straight laced, 'the schools are 
over run with drugs and sex' parents were a couple of 
anal sex freaks was almost more than Mandy could deal 
with.  That may explain why I'm an only child, Mandy 
thought as sleep crept over her mind.  

Mandy's dreams that night were confused; consisting of 
strobe-like flashes of erotic images.  The images 
mostly had to do with Mandy and her mother crouching 
side by side on her parents bed while, sometimes 
Damian and sometimes her father, moved back and forth 
fucking first one of their asses then the other.  
Sometimes, in her dreams, both Damian and her father 
were on the bed with them trading back and forth as 
they took turns fucking each of their 'whores'.  Just 
before Mandy became aware of the insistent chirping of 
her alarm, she had been dreaming that Damian was 
having another pool party.  A party that featured 
Mandy naked on the pool side table available for the 
vast number of men at the party to fuck whenever they 
wanted.  As the men took turns, in the dream, fucking 
her, Mandy's parents and Damian sat at the table 
discussing the sizes and shapes of the cocks that were 
pumping in and out of Mandy's body.   

Mandy's parents, as they always did, gave her a ride 
to school on their way to work.  Mandy found the trip 
uncomfortable, she couldn't look at her mother or 
father without thinking about what she had seen, 
heard, and dreamed the night before.  Her father's 
behaviour didn't bother her much, she'd already come 
to the conclusion that men were men and, given the 
chance, they'd all act like that.  That her mother was 
a complete slut in the bedroom, loved to be called a 
whore, and loved to have a cock fucking her ass, was a 
total surprise to Mandy. 

"You look really pretty in that skirt," Mandy's mother 
said, half turning to look at her daughter in the back 
seat of the car.  "I'm glad you've chosen to start 
wearing skirts and blouses more instead of slacks."  
Mandy wondered if her mother would still be happy if 
she knew there were no panties under her skirt, but 
then she wondered if her mother had panties on under 
her skirt.               
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