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 The following story is a figment of my Budweiser soaked imagination.
If you are not of age to read stories of a sexual nature or if stories
of a sexual nature are not legal where you live, leave now. This story
is presented for your private enjoyment.  It is copyright 2000 by Dave
E. Perelli <dep9@swbell.net>.  This story may be archived at
<http://assm.asstr-mirror.org>.  Any other reproduction or distribution is
forbidden without the author's written consent.  No animals were
harmed during the making of this story. 
This story was posted previously to ASS, but some readers wanted it
archived thus the repost.  

Now that we all understand, enjoy.



MONEY WON'T BUY HAPPINESS - OR WILL IT (Chapter 3) Day 2, NC, Inc, FF,
mF, Ff, MF




The next afternoon I told Jon and Jack to prepare my prisoners.
Shortly Jack called on the intercom to say they were ready.  I
proceeded to the basement great room and found everything in order.
The males were once again trussed spread and naked, but without the
ball gags.  They both bore visible bruises from yesterday's
activities.  Jon and Jack were standing in place beside them.  I
picked up two whips and handed them to my men.  "We'll use these
today.  The women know what's expected now, so the punishment can be
more severe if they fuck up."

I strode to where the women were bound.  We had omitted the gags from
them that day also.  I stopped in front of Grandma Harris, the only
one naked as her clothes had been ruined yesterday.  I didn't say
anything, just fondled her breasts for a few minutes and ran my finger
in her pussy.  It wasn't running wet as it had the day before, but was
wet enough to allow my digit to slip in easily.  I slid my finger in
her mouth and she sucked it clean with no complaint.  Jack and Jon had
reported she had given them an enthusiastic fuck after I left the
previous evening though she almost balked at sucking Jon's cock.
Sucking a coal black cock was a hard thing for a middle-class white
woman to do.  

I moved to look over the daughter, John Osborn's wife.  I hadn't
really given her that close an examination the day before, only enough
to note that she was good looking.  She colored as I walked completely
around her, studying her from all angles.  She was a younger copy of
her mother.  Her blonde hair was shoulder length, soft blue eyes set
in a pretty, open face.  Sandra had come down earlier and made sure
everyone had a good bath and fixed their hair and makeup.  Donna
Osmond's breasts looked to be as big as her mother's, but her waist
was smaller and her ass a little smaller and tighter looking.  All
together a great package.  She clamped her eyes shut but made no
complaint when I ran my hand over her face and lips.  I continued down
to feel her neck, then her breasts.  I felt her tense when my hands
reached her breasts, but she remembered the day before and remained
silent.  I slid my hands over her hips and her ass.  They felt well
formed and I thought they held great promise.  She made a little
whimper when I moved my hand between her legs to feel her pussy
through her clothes.  

"Mrs. Osmond do you know what is going to happen to you today?"

With difficulty she replied, "Yes."

"Tell me what's going to happen."

"You're going to make me do dirty things while my family has to
watch."

"What will happen if you don't perform well?"

"You'll hurt my family until I do perform right."

"Are you going to make me hurt your family today?"

"No, I'll do what you want."

"Anything?"

"Yes, I'll do anything to protect my family."

"Good.  Maybe you'll all leave here alive after all."

I walked back to Grandma Harris and released the bonds holding her
hands and feet.  I told her to do the same for her daughter.  I walked
to the lower area in the center of the room and sat in a big arm
chair.  I called to Jon and Jack:  "Boys, she says we're not going to
need you today.  Leave the whips and come relax with me.  Jon, why
don't you stop at the bar and make us some drinks.  I'd like a
scotch."

Jon brought the drinks and the two of them sat in similar chairs
beside me.  I took a sip of my drink and spun my chair to face the
father and son.  "Mr. Osborn, your mother-in-law has a pretty good
body doesn't she."

I could tell it was with great effort that he replied, "Yes."

"She's a good fuck.  You should fuck her sometime."  He didn't reply
that time.

"Junior, are you anxious to see what your Mom looks like naked?"

"No, sir."

I looked at Jack.  "Jack, I think the boy is lying to me.  I don't
like to be lied to.  What do you think I ought to do about it?"

"Well, boss.  Maybe a paddle across his sister's ass would encourage
him to be more truthful."

"That's a good idea.  Take care of it will you?"

Jack got up and strode to the raised platform.  He picked up one of
the leather paddles from the day before and walked to where the women
were standing.  Mom and Grandma were both begging him not to hurt the
little girl.  He pushed them aside and gave her a swipe across her
tight little ass with the paddle.  I could see that he didn't put a
lot of force behind it, but she gave a pitiful scream anyway.
Probably more from fear than pain.  I looked back at the young boy.  

"Junior, tell me again.  Are you anxious to see what your Mom looks
like naked?"

"Yes, sir.  Please don't hurt my sister any more.  Yes, I want to see
my Mom naked."  I chuckled because he really was telling the truth
now.  I could tell because his cock had risen to about half mast at
the thought of it.  It was a pretty decent cock for a boy his age.  

I pointed to a spot a few feet from my chair.  "Mom, we can't
disappoint the boy.  Come stand right here where he and your husband
will have a good view as will my friends and I.  Grandma come with
her."

They moved to the appointed spot and stood in expectant fear.  I
ordered Grandma Harris to remove her daughter's dress.  She moved
slowly, but without argument to unzip the back of Donna's dress.  When
the zipper was down she pushed it from Donna's shoulders and worked it
over her hips until it dropped to the floor.  She lifted her
daughter's feet, one at a time, and pulled the dress free so she could
toss it aside.  It had been hot in charlotte, so the woman was only
wearing a half slip.  I nodded to it and Mrs. Harris pulled it down,
leaving her daughter in bra and panties.  She really was nicer with
fewer clothes.  Her bra was stuffed full of tit, her waist thin and
flaring to a beautiful set of hips and a tight ass.  Her legs couldn't
have been shaped any better.  This was a woman built to please a man.
I glanced at young Marie.  She was staring at her mom, her tears dried
up already.  A glance at young John Jr. showed me that his cock was
fully erect now.  John Sr. had an embarrassed look on his face.  

"Okay, Grandma, the rest of it."

Donna bit her lower lip and two tears ran down her cheeks as her
mother unsnapped her bra and pulled it loose.  Wow, what a set of
tits.  Big, like Grandma's, but without a hint of sag.  They stood
proud and erect.  She had big nipples and areolas like her mother.
And like her mother, her nipples were already starting to get hard.
Ruth Harris knelt and drew her daughter's panties down and free of her
feet.  Donna was a true blonde, with a lovely well trimmed patch of
yellow hair covering her vagina.  I motioned with my head for my
friends to come with me and we walked to the women.  I drew Donna to
me and covered her mouth with mine.  She knew what was expected of her
and snaked her tongue in my mouth.  I felt up her naked tits, the
nipples now rock hard.  My hands roamed over her tight ass and my
finger invaded her pussy.  Her pussy was wet, just as her mother's had
been the day before.  I passed her on to my friends and we played with
Mom and Grandmom's bodies for a while.  When we had satisfied
ourselves I ordered them to the bed.  They climbed on the bed to await
what horrors came next.  I stood over them and spoke in a low, kind
tone.

"Now, ladies I don't want to hurt you or your family any more so we're
going to play a nice game.  You are going to pretend it's late at
night and you are all alone together.  You are going to play the parts
of two lesbians madly in love with one another.  You are going to do
what lesbians in love do late at night.  We are going to sit down and
enjoy the show along with your family.  If we have to get up before
both of you cum you are going to hear a lot of screaming from the
others.  All three of them, your daughter included Donna, so make it
good." 

Mrs. Harris took the news without any outward show of emotion, but her
daughter wailed out loud with tears really flowing now.  Jon walked to
one of the cabinets on the wall and returned to drop several dildos on
the bed ranging in size from very small to huge along with a tube of
K-Y.  We returned to our seats and waited quietly.  Donna continued to
cry as if her heart would break.  Her mom realized that I was going to
get impatient soon, so she drew her daughter to her and whispered in
her ear.  She kissed the tears away, then brought her mouth to her
daughter's for a long kiss.  They wrapped their arms around one
another and pressed their big breasts and their groins together.  Soon
their hands were on one another's asses, pulling on them to increase
the pressure of their cunts rubbing together.  Surprisingly, Donna was
the first to move her mouth to her partner's breasts.  She looked as
if she were trying to get all of it in her mouth.  

"Suck harder, baby."  That came from Mrs. Harris.  As her daughter
sucked I could see Grandma moving so that her pussy was pointed toward
the tied males.  She spread her legs apart.  "Finger fuck me, honey!"

Donna got on her knees to continue sucking her mom's tits as she
started fingering the older woman.  It had to be intentional that
Donna knelt with her ass toward her husband and son and spread her
knees so her pussy was exposed to them.  She shoved one, then two,
then three and finally four fingers in her mom's sopping wet pussy.
Donna pulled her hand free and rolled on her back with her legs
spread.

"Sit on my face Mom, so I can eat your cunt."

As her mom got in position Donna picked up the largest of the dildos.
Grandma lowered her pussy on her daughters mouth and Donna handed her
the dildo.  Mrs. Harris spread her daughter's cunt lips and started
pushing the dildo in.  It was really a sight to watch her little pussy
stretch wider and wider until finally the rubber phallus was in.  The
older woman worked it in and out of her child's pussy while Donna
worked mom's cunt over with her tongue.  Donna heaved and bucked with
her orgasm.  Her mother pulled the dildo out and laid it aside.  She
then bent down and started working over her daughters pussy with her
tongue.  Mrs. Harris had a big orgasm, but made no effort to move her
pussy away from her daughter's mouth.  Donna continued to slurp away
at it as her mom did the same between her legs.  Mrs. Harris slid two
fingers in Donna's pussy, then pulled one out when it was wet enough
and shoved it up her daughter's ass.  She kept two fingers going, one
in the ass and one in the cunt while her tongue worked vigorously on
the woman's clitoris.  I saw Mrs. Osborn feeling on the bed beside her
until she found one of the smaller dildos.  She shoved in her mother's
pussy to wet it, then pushed it in her mom's ass and started fucking
it in and out.  They both came together for the second time and were
pretty noisy about it.  When the orgasms were over they lay beside one
another catching their breaths.  The dildo was still protruding from
Grandma's ass.  Finally with a groan she reached back and drew it out.

When Mrs. Harris recovered enough she looked over at me.  "Was that
what you wanted?  Did we do it well enough?"

"You did well, Mrs. Harris, but we have a problem."

"What kind of problem?"

"Look at your son-in-law.  It seems he enjoyed the show you put on."

She looked over to John Sr.  He was tied in the same position, but his
cock was standing straight out and so hard the blue veins could be
seen.  

"Oh God, what do I have to do now?"

"Why, Mrs. Harris you can't leave him like that.  He'll have a
terrible case of blue balls.  You'd better do the kind thing and suck
him off."

She lost control for a moment.  "Is there nothing you won't make me
do?"

I decided to let that one slide and simply said, "No."  I already knew
how I would make her pay for that remark.

She rose, shoulders slumped and a defeated expression on her face.
She walked up on the little stage and lowered herself in front of her
son-in-law.  "I'm sorry, John."  

"I'm sorry too, Mother Harris."

She reached to grasp his hard dick, but I stopped her.  "No, No
Grandma.  No hands.  Only mouth.  And make it last or I'll have the
boys whip the shit out of your granddaughter."

I saw a tear spill from her eye.  I was sure she had been turned on by
some of our previous activities, but this was obviously not high up on
her list of things she wanted to do.  She leaned forward and took his
erect member in her mouth.  I could see her cheeks suck in and she
slowly moved her mouth up and down his cock.  It wasn't long before he
began to tense as his orgasm built.  She had her orders and let him
slip out of her mouth so the urge would go down.  She turned her head
so she could get under him and licked his balls, then licked her way
back up his shaft before taking him in her mouth again.  Once more the
slow strong sucking as she slid his cock in and out of her mouth.  I
stood quietly and walked to a locked cabinet against the wall.  I
quietly unlocked and opened it, taking out one of the sharp knives we
kept there.  Closing the cabinet I walked to the platform where young
Marie was the only one tied.  I moved to stand behind her.

"Okay, Grandma.  Make him cum, but don't swallow it.  Hold it in your
mouth and come here."

I watched her increase the sucking action and the speed.  John Sr.
suddenly tensed and let loose his load of hot sperm.  His cock jerked
in her mouth as he emptied his balls.  When he was done she slowly
rose and walked to where Marie and I stood, her shoulders still
slumped and her head low.  As she approached I took the teens hair in
my hand and jerked her head back.  I brought the other hand around and
laid the sharp edge of the knife against her throat.  

"Hold your mouth open or I'll kill you", I rasped in my meanest voice.
Her mouth popped open and her eyes clamped shut.

"Okay, Grandma.  Your mouth pissed me off and this little girl is
going to pay for it.  Come here and feed her Daddy's cum to her or
I'll kill her."

Mrs. Harris had a terrible time holding the cum in her mouth and
crying at the same time, but she managed it.  I loved the pitiful
sounds coming through her nose.  She approached her granddaughter like
she was walking to the gallows.  She bent down to the young girl and
opened her mouth.  The slimy cum dripped from Grandma's mouth into
granddaughter's.  I held the knife to Marie's throat until she had
gagged it all down and then left her crying while I returned the knife
to the cabinet and resumed my seat in my comfortable chair.  I left
Grandma holding and consoling the young girl.  Donna was still on the
bed with her hands over her eyes so she wouldn't have to witness her
daughter's degrading act.  Her shoulders were shaking with her sorrow.

I turned my chair to face the father and son again.  Junior's cock was
still rock hard.  His sister's problem didn't seem to have dampened
his ardor.  

"Johnny, boy.  How did you like seeing your mom naked.  Don't lie to
me boy or your sister will pay."

"I...I....well, uh....I liked it sir."

"I thought you would.  Grandma and Mom eating one another was hot too
wasn't it?"

"Yessss sir."

"Ever see two women eat one another before?"

"No sir."

"Grandma sucking off Dad was pretty hot wasn't it?"

"Yes.  Yes sir."

"Bet you'd like your Mom to stick her tits in your mouth for you to
suck wouldn't you?"

"I.....well.....I.....uh......"

"Don't lie to me boy.  I'll know if you are lying."

"Well, uh.....I guess.....uh.....yeah I'd like that."

"Ever had a blow job, Johnny?"

"No sir."

"How'd you like to suck your mom's tits and then have her suck your
cock?"

"Sir.....uh.....I don't......uh......well......I can't........"

"Don't piss me off boy.  Tell me."

"Uh......Uh.......yeah, I'd like that."

"Okay, Johnny.  Here's what you're going to do.  You are going to
order your Mom to do what you want.  You aren't going to talk to her
like she's your mom.  You're going to talk to her like she's a
worthless whore.  Make it good and dirty or I'll be mad and your
sister will suffer until you get it right.  You might as well get it
right the first time and not let her get hurt.  Understand?  You'll be
real mean to your mom  just like I've been to your Grandma.  Got it?"

Donna couldn't see because she still was crying into her hands and
Mrs. Harris was busy consoling Marie.  It was a good thing because
John Jr.'s eyes lit up at my orders.  I had just given him a free hand
to do what he wanted without any repercussions.  He tried to hide his
smile.

"Uh...well....uh......yes sir.  I'll do what you told me."

"Well, get on with it boy."

"Mom, get your ass over here right now."  He got a scared look on his
face because he had never dared say anything like that to her before.
Donna raised her head and slowly drew herself off the bed.  She walked
to stand in front of her son like she was meeting her doom.  

"Cup those big tits in your hands for me to see."  She obediently made
shelves of her hands to showcase her breasts for her son.  He then
told her to put one in his mouth.  Still holding her hand under it she
moved so he could reach her right tit.  He had to lower his head a
little, but got it and I could see him sucking strongly.  He ordered
her to give him the other tit and to finger herself while he sucked
it.  With a stricken look she fed him the other breast and moved one
hand between her legs to finger her pussy.  I was beginning to like
this boy.  He gave the other tit a good sucking and then spoke again.

"Okay, whore.  I want the first tit again.  I'm going to bite the
nipple and pull it with my teeth.  If you try to pull away these men
are going to hurt Marie real bad.  While I have fun with it you can
shove two fingers in your cunt."

There was no doubt this boy had been paying attention the last two
nights.  Johnny's mom shoved another finger in her pussy and returned
her right tit to his mouth.  He bit down on the nipple and pulled his
head back, stretching it away from her body.  He continued to work it
roughly with his teeth.  Her tears flowed harder and she started
begging:

"Johnny, please.  You're hurting Mommy.  Please honey stop.  Oooooh,
God Johnny.  Aaaahhh, it hurts."

She continued to cry and protest but I could see her other nipple was
rock hard and her fingers were plunging more furiously in her pussy.
When she drew them back I could see they were shiny with pussy juice.
Soon he made his mom replace her right tit with the other one.  The
mauling continued as did her protestations.  Finally he released her
nipple from his teeth.  "Do you want me to stop, Mom."

"Oh yes, please stop.  You're hurting me so bad."  She continued to
finger herself as she begged and her nipples were standing out like
erasers.

"Okay, Mom.  I'll stop but you have to show me how much you appreciate
it."

"What do you want me to do, Johnny?"

"Deep throat me, Mom.  I want you to lick my balls while my cock is
all the way in your mouth."

"Oh my God.  I can't do that!"

"Okay, give me your tit back."

"Nooooooo.  I'll try.  I'll do it."

"No hands, Mom.  Just mouth.  And keep fingering yourself while you
eat me."

With an anguished cry Donna lowered herself in front of her young son.
She kept her knees apart so she could continue to pleasure her own
pussy.  She took his cock in her mouth and started moving forward and
back as she sucked.  Each time she ran his dick in her mouth she took
it a little deeper.  Johnny's expression was priceless  as he got his
first blow job.  I was surprised that a youngster like him could hold
off cumming so long.  His mother kept working until she made it past
her gag reflex and had his entire cock in her mouth.  She drew back
and took a deep breath through her nose.  She pushed forward again and
let his cock enter her throat.  When her nose was pressed against his
sparse pubic hair she opened her mouth wide and snaked her tongue out
to lick his balls as he had ordered.  It was an impressive sight.  She
drew her tongue back in and slowly backed off, sucking all the way.
When his cock was about halfway in her mouth he ordered her to stop.

"Just keep sucking Mom.  I'm going to cum in a minute.  Don't swallow,
just hold it in your mouth."

I wondered what the hell he was up to now, but it was entertaining so
I let him have his way.  Donna's cheeks moved inward as she sucked her
son's cock, her fingers still furiously working in her pussy.  It was
so wet now that it was making squishing noises as she frigged it.
Johnny tensed and Donna's cheeks bulged as he shot spurt after spurt
in her mouth.  This boy had been carrying a load.  When he was done
she pulled back, pressing her lips together to hold the mouthful of
salty gism.  

"Now go kneel in front of Dad.  Look up at him and open your mouth so
he can see your mouthful of my cum.  Show Dad what a whore you are."

With tear filled eyes she rose to do his bidding.  She knelt in front
of her husband and opened her mouth.  He looked down in shocked horror
at her mouth completely filled with his son's excretions.  Johnny
caught my eye and raised his eyebrows, mouthing the word "more?".  I
shrugged and nodded my head.  Who knows what he had in mind.  He spoke
out loud:

"Swallow it, Mom."

She choked down her nasty mouthful.  Her son ordered her to return to
him.  He told her to stand with her back to him and her legs spread
wide.  When she was in position he told her to bend over and reach
between her legs to finish fingering herself.  She bent with one hand
on her thigh for support and two fingers of the other hand working
furiously in her cunt.  I was fascinated watching her big tits hanging
down with their nipples hard from excitement and red from abuse.
Johnny was concentrating on watching her finger herself.  Suddenly I
noticed his cock was slowly rising again.  Man, these kids are
amazing.  No way I could have got hard again that quick without
someone sucking on it.  His cock continued to rise until it was rock
hard again.  Johnny ordered her to back up.  She shuffled backward
awkwardly, still fingering herself.  He kept her coming back until her
ass was pressed against him.

"That's what I thought Mom.  Your sluttish cunt is just the right
height.  Reach between your legs and put my cock in your cunt, then
fuck me."  A wail of despair escaped her at his words.  This kid was
great.  I thought I should adopt him, but I had to interrupt him.  

"No don't do that Donna."  She looked at me with gratitude for saving
her this further indignity.  I walked to them and pulled her away.
Johnny looked disappointed, but not for long.  "Undo his bonds,
Donna."  She looked confused, but knelt to release his legs.  When she
had them loose she started to rise.  "Go ahead and kiss his cock while
you're there Donna."  She had no choice but to kiss it as it jutted
out from his body.  Afterward she rose and, reaching up, undid his
arms.  He stood shaking his arms and legs to relieve the stiffness
from being bound for so long.  I ordered her to go back to the bed and
get on her hands and knees with her ass at the edge of the bed.  I
turned to her son.

"Okay, now you can get a good piece of ass.  Have at it boy."

He almost ran to where his mother was posed in her submissive
position.  He quickly ran his cock up and down her slit to find the
hole.  She grunted as he pushed in, though she was so wet she didn't
have much resistance.  Johnny began a furious pounding of her pussy.
He leaned over her so he could have his way with the big tits hanging
from her chest.  It wasn't long before she was making sounds of
pleasure and pushing back as he drove in her.  Her husband looked
horrified at the spectacle presented before him.  Suddenly Mrs. Osmond
tensed.

"Oh, God.  I'm cumming.  Fuck me Johnny, I'm cumming.  Here it comes.
Aaaaahhhh.  Ooooh shiiiiit!  Aaaahh."

The young man never even slowed his strokes.  His mom went limp for a
few minutes, her head hanging, then started responding to his pounding
again.  He turned loose of her tits and raised back up.  He started
slapping her ass in time with his thrusts.  Her ass quickly turned red
and her breathing became heavier.  Johnny tensed and bellowed as he
let loose his load.  His mom had another screaming orgasm when she
felt him shoot inside her.  His dad hung his head at the sight of what
had happened to his family.  His grandmother held his sister's head to
her big bare tits so the girl would be spared the sight.  Johnny stood
for a minute with a satisfied look on his face.  He took a handful of
his mother's hair and backed from her, forcing her to turn and come
off the bed.  He pushed her to her knees and moved until his slimy
cock was in her face.  He didn't have to say anything.  She obediently
licked all the slime from his cock, pubic hair and his balls.  When
she was done Johnny looked over at me with a question in his eyes.  

"Come sit down son and relax.  Enjoy the show.  If you give me any
trouble I'll string you back up and hurt hell out of your Dad and
Sis."

"I won't give you any trouble, sir."

"Good boy."

I ordered Mrs. Harris back to the bed.  I put her on her back with her
head to the side of the bed.  I then positioned her daughter on her
knees with her pussy over her mom's head.  I told Grandma to get busy
sucking the cum out of Donna's cunt.  She looked like she didn't want
to, but didn't argue.  She got her tongue busy scooping up the second
hand slime from her grandson.  I walked over and picked up the tube of
K-Y that had been left on the bed.  I squirted a little on my finger
and shoved it roughly up Donna's ass.  She made an "Ooooh" when I did
that.  I quickly shed my pants and let my rock hard cock free.  I
looked over and young Johnny.

"You choose it boy.  Shall I ease it in or shove it in?"

"Shove it sir.  Make her scream."  I was starting to like this boy
more and more.  I gripped his mom's hips and lined my cock up with her
ass hole.  I gave a mighty shove and her sphincter popped open to let
me past.  Her ass was so tight that it didn't all go in at once but I
kept up a steady pressure sinking more and more in until I was balls
deep.  All the way in she kept up a steady scream.  

"Aaaaaiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeoooooooooooomygodaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiooooooohhhhhhaaaaaaaaahithurtssobadooh"

Once I was seated I started a steady long stroking, all the way out to
the head and then all the way in to the balls.  About every ten or
twelve strokes I would pull out and force my cock down Grandma's
throat to the music of her gagging from her air cut off and the shit
flakes on my cock.  After a few strokes in Mrs. Harris' mouth I would
return to her daughter's ass hole for another ten or twelve strokes.
When I was in Donna's ass her mother was busy shoving her tongue up
her daughters cunt.  She knew better than to stop without being told.
I built up until I was ready to cum.  I gave a mighty pull on Donna's
hips to seat myself fully and pumped her ass full of my hot sperm.
When I pulled out I turned Donna around to suck my cock clean and lick
my balls.  That brought on more tears and gagging, but she didn't dare
argue.  When I was clean I put her on her knees and elbows on the bed
and made Grandma get down behind her to suck the cum out of her ass.
I pulled my trousers back on and prepared to take my leave.  I spoke
to my assistants.

"Boys, enjoy fucking them.  If  junior here gets horney again let him
have what he wants.  Then put them back in their rooms.  No need to
give Mrs. Osmond her clothes back.  They'd just have to come off again
tomorrow."

Donna spoke up:  "Please sir, can I ask you something?"

"Go ahead."

"You aren't going to rape my daughter are you.  She's only a little
girl."

"Well, Mrs. Osmond.  I realize she's only a little girl and I'm easy
to please.  I'll either rape her or kill her.  Either one will be fun.
You can think about it over night and let me know tomorrow what you
want me to do.  Good night.  I hope you sleep well.  After my friends
pound you with some more cock of course."

Jack and Jon moved in on the two women and I started for the door when
I felt Johnny tug on my shirt sleeve.  I stopped to see what he
wanted.  His voice was held low so the others couldn't hear him.

"Uh.......sir..........uh...........sir..........uh...........well.........."

"Oh for Christs sake boy, will you spit it out.  I'm tired and don't
want to stand here all night."

"Uh......sir........uh...........do you think I
could..........uh............you know...........uh............fuck my
sister.  She's the............well...........the hottest girl I know."

I laughed and patted him on the shoulder.  "I don't know son.  I'll
think about it.  You're a horney little bastard aren't you.  Go be
happy.  Fuck your grandmother or something.  I'll let you know about
your sister."  I left and went to have a drink and go to bed.

END OF CHAPTER 3

Oh come on now.  It's not so far fetched.  Remember Patty What's her
name?  The one that got kidnapped by the SLA and ended up robbing
banks and banging the leader.  So, it could happen.  Keep those emails
coming and let me know if you like this story.


DAVE E. PERELLI
Associate Representative of Westminster Abby

"I find your lack of faith disturbing."

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