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   Southern Comfort

   Part IV Chapter 13 - 15

   Story codes -
M+Ff,Ff,prost,blackmail,exhib,voy,anal,oral,humil,cuckold,incest

   *** NOTICE ***

   This section contains graphic racial slurs spoken against people of
Negroid descent.  The author is not a racist, but is simply trying to get
the empathy of the person across.

   If you are easily offended by reading a story with such a racial slur,
your choice is simple.  Just don't read it!

   Otherwise, accept it as it is, words spoken in the heat of anger.

   Enough said. 
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   Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyrighted 2013 with all
rights expressly reserved by its author unless explicitly granted. 
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   Synopsis: A middle-class white Southern family is blackmailed and
threatened with death.  The wife and teen daughter are forced to pay off a
debt by doing debauched sex jobs.

   Southern Comfort Part IV

   Chapter 13

   Later on that afternoon, about 2 o'clock, Sandy's cell phone signaled
that she had a text message.  Hoping it was Kendra, she picked it up
quickly to check it, but her heart sank when she saw that it was from
Dubois.  "Batchelor party tonight, 8, both S & K, make good team - have
fun" He went on to give the location at a lodge hall across Atlanta.  When
Kendra arrived home, she was disappointed that they had a "job." Her high
school was having a Valentine's Dance tonight, and she was hoping she could
go, even if she did have to go stag.  There was a cute boy that mentioned
to her that he was going, but came short of actually asking her for a date.
So the high-school junior just sighed, giving up on any social life until
her Dad's debt was paid.

   At 8 o'clock, as the mother and daughter team put on their "happy party
faces," they entered the lodge hall and were immediately met by several
middle-aged guys.  When they were brought into a large room where the party
was being held, no man was under the age of 40!  Apparently, the groom to
be was 52 and was to be married tomorrow, on Saturday.  Sandy and her
daughter "worked the room" flirting with each guy there.  Drinks were
flowing freely, even to the underage Kendra, who was made up to look older.
The guest of honor was seated in his chair and mother and daughter started
their lewd entertainment to stir the lust in the guys.  The team of "Trixie
and Dixie" stood right in front of them and started making out with each
other.  However, this time, they hugged each other more and even mouth
kissed, passionately!  Not as a usual daughter and mother would ever do,
but more like seasoned lesbians!  And when they did, it stirred feelings
inside both women that they had never felt before about one another.  They
were drunk, and the women figured the older men would enjoy a good lesbian
act.  Still, after that night, they looked at one another in a different
way.  They were more like lovers.

   "Dixie" pulled her daughter's new white gown off her shoulders and down
her curvy body, then "Trixie" reciprocated by removing her mother's new
cocktail dress.  The same was done to each other with their lacy bras and
sheer panties.  Now their lurid tatoos of "SUCK ME" and "SLUT" and "WHORE"
were visible to every horny guy.  This seemed to stir their horniness even
more.  Mother and daughter danced around in front of the groom-to-be and
rubbed his penis through his pants.  They helped him off with his kakhi
pants, pulled his hard cock out of his boxer shorts.  Both the naked women
gave him a blow-job that he would never forget.  But before he shot his
load, Sandy placed a new condom on the guest of honor and both took turns
riding on it until he finally shot a big load up into Kendra.  Mom peeled
the condom off and devoured the contents as if it were sweet syrup, letting
part of his semen run down her chin.  The older guys cheered on the whole,
profane show.  They, however, did not offer to fuck the slutty women,
probably because each had their own wives at home.

   Sandy and Kendra went back to drinking and flirting with the men, still
nude.  The men pinched their titties, sucking the breasts that displayed
SUCK ME, and rubbed their pussy slits but nothing was taken any farther
than that.  After about another half hour of drinking, and stumbling around
the room, Sandra was placed in the same chair the groom-to-be had sat in
earlier, so she would not fall over in her drunken state.  She sat with her
legs splayed out, inviting attention to her center of pleasure.  But no man
approached her even though the word WHORE was prominently displayed above
her cunt.  Kendra had been watching for a few minutes and stumbled over to
her mother and knelt down in front of her.

   "If you guys aren't going to do anything to this whore, then this slut
will!" she shouted.

   They looked at each other deeply in the eyes, then Kendra bent over and
started eating her own mother's cunt out!  She was not timid, but made
lewd, slurping sounds as she mouthed and licked her hole and her clit.  She
was amazed at the taste of her mother's twat.  There just a hint of fishy
smell, but it served to turn the redhead on even more.  Her mother wasn't
the perfect whore.  She needed to pay better attention to keeping her
insides clean.

   At first, Sandra was shocked, and then grabbed her daughter's head,
trying to push her way.

   "No, honey!  Don't do that!  I'm your mother!  Stop!" Sandy commanded
but in a half-hearted manner.  The attempt was half-hearted,because either
Mom was so drunk, or that she was enjoying her daughter's mouth on her cunt
so much.  Instead of being pushed away though, the lovely redheaded
daughter grabbed her mother's slender waist, so her mother could not push
her away.  The honor student kept performing perfect cunnilingus on the
very orifice that she had come out of 16 years ago.  She started to finger
fuck her own mother, hitting her G-spot with every stroke.

   "No, Kendra....Stop...please don't...please...please...please don't
stop! Please don't stop, Kendra!" screamed the auburn-haired beauty at the
top of her lungs.

   "Oh, gawd!  Eat me!  Eat your mother out you nasty, little bitch!  Oh,
gawd, that is so good!  Lick your mother's filthy cunt hole and get all her
juices!" Sandra screamed.

   The vulgar display of mother-daughter lesbianism went on until Sandra
came with a violent and uncontrollable orgasm!  She shook, gasped, cried
out, and made deep, guttural, unhuman sounds for what seemed like forever.
When the beautiful 38-year old was finally finished with her eruption of
sexual delight, she finally was able to push Kendra off and away from her
mother's own sex.  Kendra fell backward on the floor and was just lying
there on her back, too drunk to get up.  But she then reached down with her
fingers and opened up her own cunt in invitation to her mother.

   "Eat me, WHORE!" Kendra shouted at her own mother.

   Sandy looked at the lovely, redheaded child that she had given birth to,
scooted off the chair, straddled her and started to return the favor to her
own child.  There they were, in a classic 69 position, eating one another's
cunts, drinking one another's love juices.  But this was incest!  This was
debauchery in its lowest form!  But it did not stop until each came twice
while lying on the floor.  When each woman had a couple of strong orgasms,
they passed out right there, covered in sweat, mother on top of her
daughter's body, with her face buried in her child's red, pubic hair. 
While unconscious, both females let off a queef, which made the older guys
laugh.  The men all agreed they had never seen a sex show so dirty and
raunchy.

   When they came to, about two minutes later, Trixie and Dixie were helped
up by the men who had been entertained so well.  Sandra retrieved their
dresses and coats, and each harlot put them on, but they gave their lacy
panties, with the fresh smell of their juices, to the guest of honor.  The
women were helped outside to where the cool February night air would help
sober them up a bit.  Several of the older guys offered to take them home
but they refused, saying that Kendra's dad was already on his way to pick
them up.

   "Mom, where are your wedding rings?" Kendra asked when her vision was
restored clear enough to focus.

   "Oh, they were covered with another man's cum from last night, so I just
left them at home...on top of your father's shaving cream can," her mom
said slurring her words.

   "Oh, Mom!  You are such a nasty whore!" Kendra blurted out and both
mother and daughter had a good laugh together.

   "But you know what he did, Ken'ra,?" Sandy asked with slurred speech. 
"He put them back on my nightstand and jacked off on them!  My husband's
cum mixed with another man's cum, on my wedding rings!" Both women laughed
until tears came from their eyes.

   It wasn't long before Jeff pulled up in his car, and once again, mother
and daughter crawled in the back, and too drunk to say anything on the way
home.  When they arrived home, neither one said good night to Jeff.  They
just walked into Kendra's bedroom.  Jeff could hear the definite click as
they locked the bedroom door behind them.  They each stripped and made
their way to Kendra's tub shower.  They lathered each other's body and
washed each other, making sure to pay extra attention to breasts and
vaginas.

   When they dried off, both stumbled into Kendra's bed, still naked, and
started to kiss again.But this was no lesbian act for a bunch of horny
older men.  This was real, personal, and passionate.  Each frigged and
finger fucked the other until they came once more.  When finished, Kendra
pulled her covers up over both of them and turned out the light.  As they
lay naked on the daughter's bed, holding each other close, groins and tits
touching, Kendra finally broke the silence.

   "Mom?"

   "Yes, baby?" replied the mother.

   "I had more fun with you tonight than I would have at any old Valentines
Dance with a boy!" the daughter confessed.

   "Thank you, dear.  I love you!" Sandra spoke.

   "I love you too, Mom!" came the daughter's answer.

   Then they fell asleep.

   * * *

   The next day, Saturday, Jeff was gone early because some of his
co-workers in the office were playing golf and they needed a fourth
partner. He was glad to get away from the house with the frigid attitude
his family had toward him.  He wrote a note saying that he would probably
be gone all day.

   At two o'clock, Dubois sent a text to Sandra telling her she and Kendra
were to work the evening shift at the Pink Paradise, starting at 7 p.m. 
Since this was Mom's first time to work there, Kendra worked with her all
that afternoon on some routines, especially if they were performing as
"Trixie and Dixie." Being Saturday night, both figured that more guys would
be there.  Sandy had made two costumes from the clothing and props they got
at the thrift store.  They were going to be two Naughty Nurses and two
cowgirls.  The "Naughty Nurse" costume was a regular white nurse's dress
that buttoned all the way up the front.  She actually found two of the old
style nurses caps that were used years ago, starched and white.  Of course,
the dresses were cut so short as to be almost obscene.  A couple of toy
stethoscopes rounded out the outfits.

   The cowgirl outfits were two pairs of Daisy Dukes made from blue denim,
a plaid western style shirt tied up under their breasts, a cowboy hat, and
some western boots they already had.  Some of these came from Connie's
daughter's closet.  Kendra reminded her mother about the three songs to the
set, and to be sure and be completely naked by the beginning of the third
song.  It seemed so strange to Sandra that her own teenage daughter was
telling her when they both would have to be nude, on a stage, with a bunch
of drunk, horny guys, yelling and whooping, and sticking dollar bills in
their garters.

   Jeff brought home two pizzas when he returned from his golf game. 
Suppertime family atmosphere was strained but sociable between the three.
They even kissed him good-bye tonight, and Kendra gave her dad a hug as
well.  She still loved her father, because she had always been a daddy's
girl.

   At 7:15, the DJ announced the new team performing their first time
together at the Pink Paradise, the mother and daughter team of Trixie and
Dixie!  The two women took the stage and basically strutted around, and
shook their asses and boobs.  They were in the Naughty Nurses uniforms, so
at a predetermined moment in the middle of the second song, both started
unbuttoning their dresses from the bottom up, then discarded them at the
rear of the stage.  They had made a quick stop at a dollar store on the way
and each bought a pair of white stockings, which added to the effect when
they were both nude.  Both women worked around the stage during the last
song, by crawling like two cheetahs after prey.  Men were coming from
everywhere stuffing bills in their garters.  At the end of the song, the
two women had met at the end of the stage, so they did the only naughty
thing they could imagine doing.  Mother and daughter were kneeling on their
knees, embracing each other, and giving each other a long, wet, passionate
lesbian kiss.  The whole club went wild when they saw the mother and
daughter kissing like two lesbians and fingering each other's twat.

   After the set, the two separated and worked the men in the audience,
sitting and talking with the guys.  Sandra was busy answering, "Yes, I'm
really her mother," and "Yes, she really is my daughter.  Kendra was
getting, "Are you sure she is your mom?  She's smokin' hot!"

   Before long they both were invited into the VIP area giving private lap
dances.  They charged $25 apiece for one song, but the dancers stripped
down completly naked, except for their "props" and ground their butts into
the hard-on's of the men.  Or they would hold the guys around the neck and
let them handle their tits and pull and suck on their nipples, which stayed
hard.  Then they would sit on the lap of the lucky guy and they would rub
their pussies into their lap, wetting the front of their pants.  The only
thing the men couldn't do was to touch their pussies.  If they violated
that rule, the big, Mexican bouncer would immediately eject them from the
club, usually face first onto the pavement.  The guys grabbing Sandy's
boobs made her hot and horny.  That made her dancing in the V.I.P.  even
more vulgar and raunchier.  No one there that night, except for her
daughter, would have guessed that she attended Riverdale Baptist Church!

   When their shift was over at 2 a.m., they had made $620 between the two
of them.  But of course, all they got for their hard work was a paper
receipt, for the money was going to Dubois.  Kendra hadn't drank too much,
mostly Cokes so she drove them home.  Sandra however was wasted.

   When they returned home, each showered separately, but wound up together
in Kendra's bed, naked, as they had slept the night before.  Sandra hadn't
had any release from the erotic horniness from tonight, so she begged her
daughter to suck her boobs while she finger fucked herself to orgasm. 
After she came down from the tremendous cum, her desire still hadn't been
satiated, so she demanded that her own daughter eat out her honey hole as
she spouted lurid and nasty commands to her.

   "Come on, baby, make mommy cum!" "You can do better than that you little
slut bitch, I said eat mommy's cunt!"

   Kendra became intoxicated not by the alcohol, but the heady, musty smell
of her mother's vagina.  It was clean, but stale.  She wondered if she had
let some strange guy get his dick up in her and shoot up in her while she
was in the V.I.P.  lounge.  She had not watched her mother the whole time.
So she could be smelling the remnants of some blue-collar spunk.

   "That's right, make mommy your bitch, you teenage whore!" When the
volcano finally erupted from the very core of Sandy's sexual being, she
screamed and moaned, and finally ended up giving her endearing terms.

   "Thank you, honey" "Thank you for making mommy your bitch!  I'll always
love my girl and mommy will always be her sex slut!" Kendra figured that
most of this was the alcohol talking but hoped most of it were true.

   Jeff had gotten up in the middle of the night to use the bathroom and
get a drink of water.  He looked out and saw his wife's car home, so he
softly walked to their daughter's room and stood outside the door.  He
distinctly heard his wife cry and moan in the throes of passion, presumably
at the hands of their own daughter.  His heart sunk, but his cock got hard
as he made his way back to his lonely bed, where he jacked off by himself.

   The women again crawled out of bed with hangovers, and the next morning
and went to Sunday services at 11 a.m.  That night, Sandra was given a
shift at the massage parlor.  She only had two clients during her six-hour
shift, but she got fucked both times.  It seemed odd to the wife of the
family that attended Riverdale Baptist that she would be glad that two
strange guys fucked her.  It meant more money to be put on the debt.  While
she was there Sunday night, she found out that she was already scheduled
for Monday and Tuesday nights.  It seems word of mouth had gotten around
about the hot looking MILF working at the Pink Paradise, and customers had
been asking about her.  So Soon Lee had arranged it with Dubois for her to
work more hours.

   Dubois called Sandra on the phone, the next day.  Every time "the
nigger" called, the name that Sandra called him, she loathed the sound of
his voice.  She was not a racist person, and had been raised to respect
everyone, no matter of their race or beliefs.  But she was also a
Southerner, where it had been common to hear the negative, racial slur, and
she had heard it all her life.

   "Mrs.  Jackson, I just wanted to call and commend you and your daughter
for the good job you both have done," complimented the black man.  Sandra
felt it strange to be complemented on being some nigger's whore!

   "I'm afraid I've got some bad news and some good news for you, Sandra,"
the devious man said.  Sandra just remained silent, but listened.

   "The bad news is with the economy the way it is, and the financial
markets taking a turn for the worse, I'm afraid I'm going to have to add on
20% of your current balance to your debt as interest!" Dubois smiled as he
told her that because he knew she would be livid.

   "What?" screamed the wife.  "What do you mean you are adding 20%
interest, you son of a bitch?" again she was screaming.  Now she was using
some of the vocabulary she had picked up in her work places.  "You are
nothing but a low-life nigger, and if you were standing right here, I'd get
my kitchen knife and cut your heart out and stomp on it!  You make my
daughter and me work as your whores, even branded as a whore, and you do
that!  We had an agreement, you mother fucker!"

   "Now, Mrs.  Jackson.  There is no need for such language from a fine,
Southern Baptist lady like you.  I'm just a businessman and when my
business goes down, then all my ladies have to work a little harder.  We
can settle this by giving you a choice, either you continue to work in the
business opportunities I have graciously afforded you in order to pay off
your husband's debt, or I can send my boys back over to your house to play
with your daughter.  I believe they said something about cleaning up a
mess, didn't they?" The evil man quit talking and listened.  He could hear
the mother fuming and breathing hard.

   Sandra remembered very distinctly that first night, when she was gang
raped by the thugs Dubois had sent and the threat made when the big nigger
stuck the muzzle of his shotgun in Kendra's exposed vagina.  The result of
firing off a 12-gauge shotgun in a teen girl's vagina would not only mean
they would be killed instantly, but the whole inside of their torso would
be ripped apart, and probably the head would be blown off from the body! 
The thought of anyone hurting her baby made her sick and weak.  They could
do anything they wanted to do with her, even putting a shotgun in her own
cunt and pulling the trigger.  But she would not let them hurt her child.
After about a minute of silence, and Dubois patiently waiting, Sandy
finally spoke.

   "Okay, have it your way, you bastard!" she harshly replied.

   "And remember," Dubois continued, "no word at all to the police about
our arrangement, or your daughter will pay."

   "Okay, you mother-fucking, cock sucking nigger!" spouted off the lovely
mother again.

   "Good, good.  I knew you would see it my way!" Dubois said with a smile
in his voice.  "Now for the good news.  Kendra can have tonight and
tomorrow night off.  I know she probably needs to catch up on her school
work and she has been such a busy girl this weekend but she has been doing
very well."

   The mother thought about how the no good pimp had whored them out during
the weekend.  Sandra would never admit it, but she herself had enjoyed all
the sex she had been getting during that time.

   "Of course, Soon Lee told me how you have become a hit with our clients
at The Sensual Touch.  It seems they love a beautiful MILF such as yourself
rubbing their dicks with her wedding rings on her hand.  So you will, as
you know, be working tonight and tomorrow night, wearing your wedding
rings, and do what you do so well, have sex with unknown men.

   "However, I do have an appointment made for your services during the day
on Wednesday.  I'm afraid Kendra will have to miss an afternoon at school.
I have a group of businessmen entertaining some visiting Korean investors
on Wednesday.  They asked for some spicy entertainment, so naturally I
thought of you and your daughter!  It will be a high-class private club
downtown at 2 p.m.  I'll text you with the address when I get it confirmed.
I know you and your daughter will put on a very raunchy show.  I want you
both to get naked and make it a day that the Koreans will never forget!  So
long now!" and just like that, Dubois was gone.

   The beautiful mother felt dirty after talking with the bastard, but she
also thought about showing her sexy body, and that of her daughter's sexy
young body off to a group of foreign men.  Sandra immediately laid down on
Kendra's bed pulled her sweat pants and panties off and unashamedly
masturbated herself to three orgasms.  She was so exhausted when she was
through, Sandy fell asleep on the bed with just her sweatshirt top on.  The
late nights of being a middle-aged sex toy were catching up with her!

   "Mom!  Mom!  Wake up!" Kendra was shaking her mother to get her awake.

   "Momma, what are you doing sleeping half naked in my bed?" the girl
asked after she arrived home from school.

   As she rubbed her eyes, she saw her daughter and then looked at the
time. It was 4 o'clock and she had to be at The Sensual Touch at 6!  She
quickly explained to her pretty, redheaded daughter what Dubois' had told
her as she washed her face in the girl's bathroom.  Kendra was upset when
she heard about Dubois adding on to the debt.

   "He's just wanting to keep us working and making money for him, Mom!"

   "I know honey, but he threatened you again, and I'm not going to let the
son of a bitch hurt my little girl!" Sandra explained as she sat at
Kendra's dresser and started using her make-up.  They talked until the
lovely mother had finished her make-up and hair.  Then she went to her own
bedroom and put on a red, lacy teddy that she had picked up at Wal-Mart
earlier today.  Since it was after Valentine's Day, they were marked down
for clearance.  After she put on her Atlanta Braves sweatshirt and pants,
she grabbed her coat and kissed Kendra on the cheek and turned to leave. 
Then she stopped, looked back at her daughter, and embraced her tightly and
gave a long, passionate, lover's kiss to her 16-year old.  And the daughter
kissed her mother back just as passionately.

   "One day, after we get this debt paid off, we will be making our own
money!  Good money as whores and we will get all your college money back,
hon!

   "I know, Momma.  I've already been thinking about us going into business
for ourselves.  'Trixie and Dixie Inc.'" the young honor student said with
a smile.

   "You and your Dad will have to get your own supper, Hon!  Bye!  I love
you!" the mother said as she was going out the door.

   "Love you too, Mom!" Kendra replied before she sat on the couch to start
her homework.

   Jeff was just coming home as his wife was leaving.  She did hug and kiss
him briefly before she got into her own car.  "Don't know when I'll be
home. Dee Dee is supposed to work tonight and tomorrow night.  We will
probably go out for coffee again after our shift is up.  So don't wait up."
That was all she said before she got in her car and drove away to the
massage parlor.



   Chapter 14



   Father and daughter sat on the couch eating the Subway sandwich that
Jeff had just went and got, since he didn't feel like cooking.  They were
watching the beginning of the evening news.

   "Kendra," Jeff said, not really wanting to have this conversation.

   "Yeah, Dad?" the beautiful redhead replied but still eating and not
taking her eyes off the screen.

   "I heard you and your mother last night, during the night.  I wasn't
spying.  I was just going to get a drink of water," the father continued.

   "Yeah, so?" the daughter replied, still eating, still watching the TV
screen.  That's all she has to say, Jeff thought?  Kind of non-chalant he
thought.

   "Well, it sounded an awful lot like you and your mother were...were..."
and Jeff was now at a loss for words.

   "Having sex?  Yeah, we were," Kendra replied as if it were nothing. 
"And mom's a real good pussy eater too." Again, the tone from the girl was
as if she was talking about someone in her Sunday-school class.

   The frankness of her reply shocked Jeff.  How could she be so blas�
about such a thing?  He let another minute of the newscast go by,
processing the revelation from his daughter, when he spoke again.

   "Do you know what incest is, Kendra?"

   Finally, Kendra stopped and looked at her dad in the eyes.  "Well, yeah!
Duh!  You know I am an honor student, and I know about such things, Dad!"
and smiled as she finished her answer and turned back to the TV and eating
her sandwich.

   Another minute went by and a commercial for Six Flags came on, and Jeff
muted the sound.

   "Well, if you know what incest is, honey, doesn't it bother you what you
and your mother were doing?"

   After a few moments, the young daughter replied, "Well, Dad, the way I
look at it is, we enjoy making each other feel good.  I know I really enjoy
eating her pussy.  So what Mom and I do behind a closed, locked door is our
business," again with a matter of fact attitude.

   Then she turned and looked her dad straight in the eye and said,

   "Just as what you and I do behind a closed, locked door is OUR
business!" and she smiled as she gave the last sentence, and then turned
back to the TV and eating potato chips.

   Jeff unmuted the TV, and sat shocked at what his 16-year old had just
told him.  "Did she insinuate that she would be willing to have sex with me
as well?  My own baby girl?" he asked himself.  The thought of that didn't
sit too well, because, well, she has always been a beautiful girl, and
since she had begun to develop into a woman...

   Immediately, the father of the family focused on the rest of the
newscast and nothing more was mentioned about the subject.  But the flashes
of scenes with him screwing his daughter just would not stay away,
especially when he was jacking off from lack of sex from his wife.



   * * *

   Sandra was glad that her friend, Dee Dee was working both nights she was
this week.  Starla was again working tonight but didn't have much to say to
"Sheba." She kind of thought of the good-looking MILF as a threat to take
away her customers, since she had heard a few ask about "Sheba" during last
week.  As they were sitting more or less by themselves, Sandra softly
revealed to Dee some of the experiences she and her daughter had since the
last time she saw her.  The bachelor party, the convention hotel pickup,
and the Pink Paradise were revealed to the pretty blond.

   "Wow," Dee said, "sounds like you both have been real busy, and both of
you are now bisexual lesbians!"

   Sandra, just smiled but turned red from embarrasment.  After Sandy had
been there about an hour, who should come walking in but Tommy!

   "Uh, hi Dee Dee, and uh, Hi Sheba." After a few moments of indecision,
finally he said, "I think I want Sheba tonight Dee Dee if you don't mind,"
the timid young man managed to stammer out.

   "Sure, go ahead, honey.  I don't mind, but you remember you are my
little boy now!  You hear?" Dee Dee assured him.

   "And you treat my baby boy good, Sheba!" she laughed as they started
through the beaded curtain to the back.

   Sheba took the young, nerdy man, who probably was still in college, back
to an unoccupied room.  The little routine played out with the questions,
and the money transfer.  However, tonight Tommy wanted a whole hour with
the lovely middle-age woman with the auburn hair!  When Sandra had Tommy
turn over and she got to working on his erect penis, it took him a minute
to work up the nerve.  "Uh, Sheba, uh...uh..." The young man needed to gain
confidence if he was going to be seeing whores much.

   "Yes, Tommy?" smiled his lady-love as she stroked his oil covered cock,
gently flicking the open eye at the end of his shaft.  Sandy had already
found that doing this usually made any man go insane!

   "Uh, Sheba, uh...I'd like to fuck you...with you naked!" he finally
managed to get out.

   "Well, Tommy, that's the only way I do fuck, naked that is!" laughed
Sheba as she let go of his manhood so he could collect his extra money.

   After Sandy had safely locked away the extra money, and she had dropped
her shear, red, baby-doll pajama outfit onto the floor, she slowly crawled
up on the table and gently took him into her arms, as a mother would her
own child.  She knew what Tommy wanted.  She grasped her right breast and
extended it to Tommy's mouth to nurse on.

   "You see what it says, Tommy?" the 38-year old mother softly asked.

   "Uh, yes, I do.  It says 'suck me'" he replied.

   "That right, my little boy.  I want you to suck me, suck your Mommy's
tittie to get all the milk out!  It's so full because I've been holding it,
waiting for you to come in and suck it out, Tommy.  Please suck my titty,
Tommy," whispered the sensuous MILF.

   The young man began to suckle and smack on Sandra's tit, as if he hadn't
eaten in a week.  While she was feeding him, Sandra was cooing soft words
like, "That's Momma's good little man!" "Momma's precious little boy is
nursing so good tonight!" "Do Mommy's titties taste good tonight?  Huh?"

   Tommy's dick had never been harder and he felt it could not get any
harder!  It almost ached it was so engorged with blood.  He kissed his
"Momma" and said "I love you, Mommy!"

   "And Mommy loves her little man, too!  Would Mommy's little man like to
fuck his Mommy?" Sheba softly spoke into his ear.

   Tommy felt light-headed at the sexy seduction and thought he might pass
out.  "Yes, Mommy!  I would love to fuck Mommy's pretty pussy!  Please let
me fuck Mommy's pretty pussy!" he begged.

   "Have you been a good boy since I saw you last?  You haven't fucked any
other Mommies have you, Tommy?

   "Oh, no.  Please, please.  I've only wanted to fuck you, Mommy!" pleaded
the young man.

   The seductive play-acting was getting Sandra excited as well.  Her
nipples engorged with blood, hard and erect, her clit was swollen and
throbbing in sync with her own heartbeat, and she was creaming from her
slit, ready to receive "her little boy's" penis.  Tommy climbed up on Sheba
and plunged his dick into his make-believe mother and tried to keep from
cumming as long as he could, but he was just too excited over the
situation. He blew his spunk only after about a minute of plunging into
"Mommy's" hot, moist hole.  He gasped and moaned at the wonderful sensation
of planting incestuous seed into his "Mommy." He had no condom on, because
he paid for bareback, and normally the session would be over with, since
they had only been in the room 40 minutes.  But Sandra added the special
touch of again holding the naked young man to her bosom, calming him,
telling him that it was all right, and that she loved her little man for
fucking her.

   During the remaining 20 minutes she gently kissed his skin, rubbed his
back and around his anus.  She was even able to reach down and get him
erect again, so that he blew a sperm load into her hand.  She licked her
hand clean with a smacking noise and a smile.

   "How nasty you are, Mommy!" Tommy exclaimed.

   "Yes, Tommy.  Your Mommy is a nasty whore!  See?  It says so right
here," Sandy whispered as she pointed to her WHORE tatoo, courtesy of Mr.
Tommy Dubois.  She kissed his lips with cum soaked lips.

   * * *

   About 8:30, a man and a woman came in together and they wanted to both
see one lady at the same time.  They chose Sandy.  As she escorted the
attractive couple back to a room with two massage tables, she noticed that
both were about her same age.  When in the room, they said that they were
glad that she would see them both and were willing to pay double for the
privilege!  That was certainly all right with the auburn-haired wife,
because that was that much more to be taken from her debt!  Sandra thought
that she had already been in enough heterosexual encounters with strange
men and lesbian love with her own daughter, so that she thought that she
could handle a threesome!  And handle it she did!  Come to find out, it was
the wife's birthday, and she had always wondered what a threesome would be
like with another woman.  So this was her birthday present from her
husband. When the session was over, the wife was exhausted but satisfied.
She told Sheba that they would be back to see her real soon, before her
next birthday.

   "Wow, girl!  You sure had a hell of a night!" Dee Dee laughed as she and
Sheba sat drinking coffee at the Waffle House.  "I bet that Tommy will
never forget tonight because you played his 'sexy Mommy' with him." Both
women laughed but had to hold their conversation at low volume so the
customers around wouldn't overhear the kinky stuff they were talking about.

   Sandy confessed that she was beginning to enjoy all the sex more, more
than she thought she would at the beginning.  Jeff had been her only sex
partner for 20 years and even though she did heavy petting when she first
dated, she never let a boy go all the way with her.  Also, she told her
friend about the trick Dubois pulled about increasing their debt because of
"interest." From the way she figured it, she and Kendra were back to the
original $80,000 amount that they first owed the evil black man after he
took Kendra's cherry.

   The next night went about the same.  Sheba had two customers, but Starla
only had one.  Sandy could tell that the young girl was pissed at her, even
though she was at least 20 years older; almost twice Starla's age!  One of
the two customers Sheba had was a truck driver.  He was in his 50's, big,
and smelled of diesel fuel and was rough with her as he fucked her.  He
wanted to do the pretty mother in her ass, but she refused him.

   At home, Kendra and her dad watched TV after she had finished her
homework.  Once when she got up to go get a Coke for them both, she stopped
behind Jeff's recliner and started massaging his neck, because he had told
her earlier that it wss stiff.  She kneaded and rubbed his neck and he
moaned, "Mmmmmm" in approval and enjoyment.  Kendra slid her hands down to
the front and under the Atlanta Falcons T-shirt he had on.  She firmly
rubbed his bare chest and chest hair, even tweaked his nipples once.  It
got the desired response that Kendra was hoping for.  She saw a huge tent
rise in his sweatpants, proof that she was turning him on and gave him an
erection.  Jeff just froze.  He didn't know what to do!  "Was she seducing
him to have sex with her, or just playing with him?" in light of their
recent conversation.  After about a minute of this torture, the 16-year old
daughter kissed her dad on his forehead and went to get their drinks. 
Nothing else happened that night nor anything said about the incident.  She
just wanted to tease him, and torture him, partly because of what he got
her and her mother into, but mostly being mean.

   Sandra got home late, showered and crawled in bed beside Jeff, who was
sound asleep.  She really kind of felt guilty for not being intimate with
him, but after he didn't stir for 30 minutes, she got up and went to
Kendra's bed and crawled in with her.  She spooned her daughter's warm body
for the rest of the night.

   * * *

   Wednesday morning, Dubois texted the address of the private club
downtown to Sandra, and told them to be there 2 o'clock sharp!

   "We've never been late to one of your whore sessions yet, you bastard!"
the mother exclaimed out loud, but certainly did not return her response in
a text message.  When Kendra got home from school at noon, they decided to
dress up in the Naughty Nurses outfits, and wear long coats on the way to
the gig.  They would put on the white starched nurses' caps just before
starting their routine.

   Jeff was at work that morning in the large C.P.A firm he worked for. 
They were receiving several Korean businessmen trying to persuade them to
let their firm handle the U.S.  accounting work for the automobile company
they represented.  A luncheon was provided at a special club downtown that
day and the agenda indicated that the meeting would be over by 2 p.m.  He
was glad that this wouldn't be one of those special meetings that would
keep him late from getting home to his family.

   When the meeting was ended and successfully for Jeff's firm, the
chairman and C.E.O.  stood and announced,

   "Gentlemen, in appreciation for your business and our future
relationship together, we have prepared a little show for you to
demonstrate how we do 'Southern Hospitality' here in Atlanta.  We have a
couple of Southern belles here that I have been guaranteed will make your
visit with us a memorable one.  I present to you, Trixie and Dixie!"

   A p.a.  system started playing the same Joe Crocker song, "You Can Leave
Your Hat On" that Kendra used her first night at The Pink Paradise.  The
mother-daughter duo came prancing and seductively began dancing around each
man seated at the long table.  Sandra and her daughter saw Jeff at the same
time, with a look of shock on his face!  Kendra glanced at her mother who
simply gave a short nod, as if saying, "We've got to go through with it!"
They continued bumping and grinding around each man, sitting in their laps,
and rubbing their butts in their laps to the beat of the seductive music.
They had started at opposite ends of the long conference table and worked
their way around.  Their nurse uniforms were only buttoned with the two
buttons in the middle, making their tits and cunts clearly visible to the
lusting and whistling men.  Each dancer made sure that every man got a big
massage of titties in his face, and made each one slap their behinds with
his hand.  When they got to Sandy's husband and Kendra's dad, they treated
him exactly the same as the others.  They knew they couldn't give away that
they were his wife and daughter.  It might have jeopardized his position in
the company!  It would have been scandalous!  So he got the same titties in
the face and lap dance routine as all the rest.  The only difference was,
Jeff was not jeering, making lewd comments, and whistling at the exotic
dancers.  His face was white as if he had seen a ghost, and he did not even
look at them, except for an occasional glance to see where each one was
around the table.

   The Korean businessmen were really enjoying the entertainment, of
course. They got special attention from the two beautiful women, one a
gorgeous auburn-haired older woman, and a much younger, redheaded beauty.
By the time the Crocker song was finished, they had both climbed up onto
the long table and were standing arm in arm in the middle.  After the
applause was over, Sandra spoke,

   "Thanks guys!  Thank you very much!" And emphasizing their Southern
accents, "We are so glad to be here today to dance for y'all!  Let me
introduce you to my beautiful daughter, Trixie!" Each man clapped
excitedly, except for one.

   Then Kendra spoke up, "Thank y'all very much.  We are so glad to be here
to dance for y'all.  Let me introduce my lovely Momma, Dixie!" This
confirmed most of the guy's suspicions that they were mother and daughter
since they looked so much alike.  This made the men's response even more
enthusiastic, except for one who simply looked at the floor.

   Kendra nodded at the guy they had enlisted to play their music CD's and
the second song began.  It was a slower song then mother and daughter
simply faced each other, high upon the table, and mother undid the two
buttons of the daughter's dress and the daughter did the same for her mom.
Then slowly and sensually each one simply pushed the dress off the
shoulders of the other, letting them fall to the table, along with their
toy stethoscopes.  Now the were both completely nude.  Their "suck me" tats
and vulgar "slut" and "whore" brandings were now clearly visible.  These
sexy tatoos made the men drool at the women's nastiness.  Jeff was
light-headed and thought he might pass out.

   "When did they get those nasty tatoos, and why?" he asked himself.  This
was the first time he had seen these vulgar brandings for life.

   Trixie and Dixie proceeded to embrace and start passionately kissing
each other in a most inappropriate way for a mother and her daughter.  They
were now two lesbians making love by not only kissing but also groping and
feeling each other's breasts and pussies.  Each woman began to leak sex
juice down their legs until it was dripping on the table.

   They separated and began crawling on their hands and knees around the
edge of the table, in opposite directions, like they did on stage at the
strip club.  Each man had an opportunity to feel or grope a breast or stick
their fingers in the juicy twats, or finger an asshole!  The tatoos were a
hit with Jeff's co-workers, when they read SUCK ME on a tit, and SLUT and
WHORE right above their cunts.  After each woman made a complete circle
around the table they embraced again and kissed in the middle while they
were kneeling on their knees.

   A completely unrehearsed moved was initiated by the mother.  Sandra
dipped her fingers in her own honey pot, getting them completely juicy and
slick, then put it in the daughter's mouth for her to suck on.  Kendra
smiled at the profane move of her mother, and did the same back to her own
mother.  They did the totally disgusting act to each other at least three
times, and each time the recipient of the cum slicked fingers would smack
and express "mmmmmm" to the taste of the other's ejaculate.  Sandy did not
know where that come from, but it was a deep expression of illicit lesbian
love to her daughter.  She suddenly realized that she was lusting for her
own daughter's body and to make her a sexual pleasure toy.  This was much
better than the fake dildo in the back of her closet!  The sexy mother
would not dream of doing the vile exhibition with any other female, but it
was so natural to share with her daughter.  Then they passionately kissed
again.

   The song was over and the two, hot strippers climbed down from the
table. While the music was silent, before the third song, one of Jeff's
co-workers, Joe Williams, leaned over to Jeff, whom he was sitting beside,
and asked,

   "Hey, Jeff, isn't that your wife Sandra?  And isn't that your daughter
Kendra?" Joe had recognized them both from a company picnic that they had
attended last summer.

   "Nah, Joe.  You're wrong!  My wife and daughter would never do anything
like this!  It must be the make-up and hairstyle that makes them look like
my girls!" Jeff tried to rationalize it to his friend, but Joe didn't look
convinced.

   "Well, it sure looks like them Jeff, whatever you say!" the co-worker
replied.  Joe had noticed his friend's demeanor during the vulgar
performance of the two dancers.  He saw that Jeff didn't look like he was
enjoying it at all!

   At the beginning of the third and final song, each woman went to the
Korean representatives and made out with each one, by kissing, putting the
Asian hands on their breasts, and pushing their fingers well up into their
slits, coming out with pussy juice soaked fingers, which the dancer sucked
from their fingers.  The song was a long slow number, so the sensuous
strippers made their way to the C.E.O.  and did the same to him, together.
Dixie and Trixie then separated and each went down separate sides of the
large conference table, sitting on strange mens' laps, letting their tits
be mauled or sucked, since their tits said "SUCK ME" and getting finger
fucked.  Since they were branded for life as a whore and a slut above their
twats, they figured they would act the part.  Sandra was coming down the
opposite side of the table from Jeff, but his 16-year old daughter was
coming down his side.

   "What in the world am I going to do?  I can't sexually molest my own
daughter!" Jeff thought to himself.  If he had to act raunchy with his own
wife, that was one thing.  But with his teenage daughter?  And with all his
co-workers looking on?  His stomach was turning into knots, and his face
was sweating, as the lovely redhead got closer.

   When Kendra got to her dad, she grabbed his hands and forced them onto
her nice, firm orbs, and kissed him on the lips.  The kiss wasn't so bad.
He had kissed his daughter on the lips before, but certainly never with
this much tongue!  Kendra then grabbed his left hand to which Jeff
resisted, but his daughter held it firm.  He knew what was to occur next.

   Kendra bent over to whisper into her father's ear and said, "Relax,
Daddy!  You've got to!  Everyone is watching us!  They can't know I'm your
daughter.  I don't mind, really!  Please don't embarrass me or make me look
bad.  And my life may depend on it!"

   With that Jeff relaxed his arm and his 16-year old pushed his fingers
completely into her soaking wet vagina.  But Jeff unknowingly curled his
fingers forward and hit her G-spot.  With the orgy-like actions that were
going on in the room, and the illicit taboo of mother-daugher incest and
now father-daughter incest happening, it was all too much for the teenager
to contain.

   Kendra threw her head back and screamed, "AAAAUUUUGGHHH!  Oh, gawd,
yesssss!  Fuck meeeee you damn pervert!  Finger fuck my pussy, baby!" as a
massive orgasm roared through her oversexed body!

   "AAAAUUUUGGHHH!  Finger fuck my twat!  Please make me cum D...You nasty
mother fucker!" she cried again.

   She almost said the word "Daddy" but caught herself in time.  This was
the only one of the men that she had reacted this way to, and the entire
room began clapping, thinking that Jeff had just brought off a nasty, young
stripper to orgasm, not knowing that she was really his daughter.  The
orgasm was more intense because this was her Daddy.  But Joe, sitting in
the next seat, knew.  The erotic explosion from the young girl shocked
Jeff's co-worker.  When Kendra's orgasm subsided, she pulled his fingers
out, put them in her mouth and sucked them with a smack.  She smiled bent
back over to her father's ear and whispered, "Thank you, Daddy, that was a
good fuck!" then she got up and proceeded next to Joe Williams, the only
man in the room who recognized the teenage girl.  Meanwhile, Jeff's cock
stiffened and gave him a tremendous hard-on in his pants, that resulted in
a wet spot, after she whispered those words of a sexual deviant.  His mind
went back to the night when she said "Whatever you and I do behind locked
doors is our business."

   When the long song was over and all the men had been serviced, Trixie
and Dixie bowed to the appreciative and very horny men, gathered their
nurses' uniforms and music CD and left.  Jeff was still sweating.  Would
Joe tell his superiors?  Would the word get out?  Would they fire him?  All
these dark questions raced through his mind.



   That night when Jeff got home, Kendra was just sitting down at the
supper table where her mother had just finished placing their hot food for
supper and was sitting down too.  The woman were dressed in their normal,
baggy Braves sweatsuits.  Jeff took off his coat and sat down in his spot.
They all bowed their heads, held hands and prayed as the young daughter
said the blessing for the meal, all as if nothing had happened between them
today.

   Sandra spoke up first.  "Jeff, we had no idea that you would be there
today.  Dubois had set up the appointment and just said it was at a private
club downtown.  If he had said it would be in your office, I would have
come up with some excuse to get out of it!  But we were paid a thousand
dollars for that performance!  A thousand dollars toward the debt that you
created and we are trying to pay back!  You should be happy and grateful
that we love you enough to do all this to keep our family from falling
apart, or even worse!"

   After a minute of reflection and silence, as each family member filled
their plates with food, Jeff finally spoke, "I am extremely grateful.  I
wish so much that I hadn't put our family into this situation.  Thank you
both so much!  I love you both, you know that, and no matter what y'all do,
I will always love you!"

   Both Kendra and her mother went to Jeff and hugged his neck and kissed
him, Kendra with just a peck on the lips, and her mother with a husband and
wife kiss, and nothing more.

   As the started eating, the redheaded daughter asked, "Well, how did you
enjoy our performance today, Daddy?

   Jeff almost choked on his first bite, but manage to say "I thought it
was real good," he said sheepishly.

   "Just 'real good'?" I think Momma and I put on an excellent show for
your group" the young girl laughed, trying to ease the tension in the room.


   As they continued eating, Jeff said, "I have an idea where I might can
get the debt taken care of sooner so that you two won't have to do all
these things anymore."

   "What do you have in mind, Dad?" the ever-inquisitive daughter asked.

   "Well, I don't really know yet, but I had a thought today after y'all
left, and I'll think about a plan.  I won't mentioned anything about it
yet, so that y'all won't get your hopes up," was all the answer Jeff would
give his family.

   But little did the two lovely women know that his plan would involve
something illegal and, if they had known about it, they would have
committed to keep on being the nigger's whores for as long as it took.

   Chapter 15



   Three months later, at the end of the summer, the evil black man made
yet again another interest adjustment, adding another 15% of the debt owed.
Not only did he threaten Kendra's life, but also he threatened again to
expose Susan and Kendra's sordid sexual activities to their church.  This
time he had video of the mother at the massage parlor and the daughter at
the strip club as proof of their lasciviousness.  A DVD was sent to the
house that proved all the sordid activities of the mother and daughter. 
The audio that played as the lewd activities played on screen was Sandra's
voice on the phone with Dubois.

   "Do you like the sex, Sandra?

   "Yes." came Sandra's reply.

   "Yes, what Sandra?" Dubois asked.

   "Yes, I like the sex." came the wife's reply.

   When the video showed Kendra stripped and crawling around on the Pink
Paradise stage, pushing her crotch up into men's faces, the audio played,

   "And Kendra likes the sex too, doesn't she, Sandra?"

   "Yes," came her answer during the phone conversation.

   "Yes, what, Sandra?" again was his question.

   "Yes, Kendra likes the sex as well!" as the mother was almost yelling
and crying at the same time into the phone during the conversation.

   The video had been mailed to their house in a large manila envelope,
adressed to "The Jackson Family." Inside was the DVD showing both Sandra
and Kendra, as well as two other smaller manilla envelopes.  One was
already addressed to Sandra's parents and the other was addressed to the
pastor of Riverdale Baptist Church.  The message of the two envelopes was
perfectly clear.  Copies of the DVD would be sent to her parents and the
church if they did not continue to cooperate with Dubois' demands.

   Since school was out at the end of May, the 16-year old, soon to be 17,
stepped up and offered to work more during the summer.  She really did
enjoy all the sex as her mother did.  However, Dubois did not provide more
"work" for them to do, and their debt did not decrease very much during the
summer.  The women could not seem to get ahead to get out of Terrance
Dubois' blackmail scheme.

   In September, Jeff Jackson was indicted by a grand jury and arrested for
embezzlement and fraud from his accounting firm.  His "plan" to get the
money to pay off the debt that he had told his wife and daughter about
backfired.  He gave the excuse to his family that he couldn't bear to see
his wife and daughter being sex slaves to Dubois.  It seemed that, although
Jeff was good with figures and accounts, he wasn't so good in covering up
his tracks.  Plus, the revelation that Jeff's wife and daughter were the
lewd strippers for the Koreans made the upper management of his firm
suspicious.  The husband of a once faithful and loving family was sentenced
to 10 to 15 years after a plea agreement with the prosecution.  He was
incarcerated in the Valdosta State Prison Annex, which houses medium and
minimum-security offenders.

   * * *

   The knocking on the mobile home door resounded through the entire
singlewide.  Kendra waddled to the front door and saw it was Connie Nix
from next door.

   "Hey, Connie!  Come on in," the very pregnant girl said, standing there
in her blue graduation gown, with her belly sticking out the front as she
held her back like most extremely pregnant women do.

   "Sit down and have a seat, Connie.  Sorry that the house is a mess. 
Momma didn't feel like cleaning up today, because she worked at the Pink
Paradise last night from 4 until 10, then she pulled a 10 o'clock to 2
o'clock shift at the massage parlor.  So she was dead tired this morning. I
guess she's slept about all day," the glowing 17-year old soon to be mother
explained.

   "That's all right, honey.  You've been over in my place enough to know
that I'm not a great housekeeper either," Connie said as she sat on a faded
sofa obtained from the thrift store.  She had a paper sack that had a tall
bottle in it in her hand that she sat down on the coffee table.

   "You want a Coke, Connie?" asked the still always polite Kendra.

   "Yeah, honey.  I'll take an orange drink if you ain't got any beer,"
replied their next-door neighbor.  In the South, any soft drink can be
referred to as a Coke.

   "Momma, run out of beer yesterday and hasn't been to the store to get
any yet.  Ya' know I can't drink anymore until after this baby is popped
out of my hole, which is any day now," the lovely 17-year old explained as
she waddled over and handed Connie the Fanta orange.  The young
mother-to-be sat down by her good friend on the couch.

   "But you know, I do slip and drink a beer now and then!" giggled the
pretty redhead.

   "I know you do, honey, and your Momma does too!  Say, why are you
walking around in your graduation gown.  The ceremony isn't until tonight
at 7 ain't it?" quizzed Connie as she started drinking her orange drink.

   "Those damn people who the school got the robes from sent mine with the
zipper busted.  My big ole belly sticks out like a full-grown watermelon. I
was going to see if Momma was up so she can pin it for me with these safety
pins," answered Kendra.

   "Here let me see if I can help fix it for you, baby," Connie said as she
sat her drink on the second-hand coffee table.

   "We got some 'Jack' if you want something stronger!" offering her
next-door neighbor some Jack Daniels that they had.  Connie had become like
a second mother to the lovely redhead since they had to move in the trailer
park when the next-door trailer in Lot 27 became available.  The Jacksons
lost their house after the trial, selling it to try to pay the legal fees.

   "No, child, it's too early in the day to be drinkin' the hard stuff. 
Your mom said she had the night off since your graduation was tonight, so I
imagine we will be working on that bottle of 'Jack' tonight after we get
home.  There's your Momma now!" Connie said as she had her arm up Kendra's
gown, trying to get it pinned.  Sandra walked in the room with just a short
tank top and a pair of panties on, and nothing else.  Her WHORE tatoo was
plainly visible.

   "What are you doin', Connie.  Are you frigging my daughter's pregnant
pussy again?" said the still sleepy Sandra as she came in and sat in an
easy chair, that didn't match the couch, because it was second hand as
well.

   "No, bitch!  If I was going to molest this pretty daughter of yours, I'd
be eating out that pretty red snatch of hers!" and all the women laughed at
the lewd joke between friends.

   "Momma, my zipper busted on my gown, and Connie said she would pin it
for me since you were still lyin' down.  You know what, Momma?  The
principal's office called me in and tried to get me not to wear my honor
student gold cord tonight because they said it might not look good for the
school to have an unwed pregnant girl being an honors student.  You know
what I told them?  I told them 'I've worked hard to get this fuckin' gold
cord, and if you mother-fuckers don't want me to wear it, you'll have to
snatch it off me as I go across the stage!' That quieted them down right
quick!" Kendra told her mom.

   "That's my girl!  You're learning to stand up for yourself," Sandy
replied.

   "Well one thing you didn't learn Miss Honor Student," added Connie "is
to completely trust those damn birth control pills!  You know those things
aren't 100% effective, and you got the belly there to prove it!"

   "Yeah, I know it." Kendra replied with a grin as she lovingly rubbed her
huge belly.  She and her mother worked a bachelor party last September, and
the lovely senior got her belly filled up with cum.  She didn't tell her
mother that she forgot taking the pills for three days around then.  She
was starting her senior year and got busy with school and got careless. 
Now she didn't know whose baby it was, or if it would come out black,
white, or Mexican!  All she knew was the health department told her it
would be a boy.  She and her Momma would love it, no matter what the little
bastard child was.

   Sandra spoke up to change the subject.  She really didn't look forward
to being a grandma at 39, but she guessed she didn't have a choice.

   "Connie, did I tell you I got my final divorce papers in yesterday in
the mail?"

   "No, you didn't tell me, Sandy.  Well congratulations!  You are now a
free woman like me and 'Big Red' here!" Kendra punched her friend on the
shoulder for the sarcastic remark.

   "Yeah, and do you know what that son of a bitch, Jeff, did?  He went and
counter sued me on grounds of adultery!  Yeah, I fucked around on him, but
only because of him, and his greed!" spat the auburn-haired MILF.

   "Well, he's probably committing adultery himself now with all his
'girlfriends' down there in Valdosta State!" laughed Connie, and Sandy
joined her in the good hearted laugh at her now ex-husband.  She could just
imagine Jeff being sodomized by a big, rough fellow prisoner.  Kendra only
smiled because after all that had happened, she still loved her daddy.

   "Yeah, and if Kendra hasn't popped this kid out by then, I think she and
I are going back to Riverdale Baptist this Sunday morning and march right
in with all those good folks!  Maybe I can find me a boyfriend!" laughed
Sandra, which spread to the other two.

   "There, darlin', I've finished pinning it the best I can," Connie
announced.  "Maybe that will keep your big, pregnant belly in until after
you graduate."

   "Thank you, Connie," the redheaded girl said as she kissed her neighbor
on the lips.

   Just then a knock came to the front door again.  "Maybe that's Tommy,
Momma!  I told him to come over this afternoon if he could," Kendra
announced as she waddled to the door.

   "Hi, Kendra!  Is it all right if I can come in?" said the familiar male
voice.

   "Sure, Tommy!  Come on in.  Connie was helping me with my graduation
gown, but it's all fixed now.  You think my big belly looks cute in it,
Tommy?" the redheaded vixen asked the young man as he stepped inside.

   "Yeah, Kendra.  You will be the coolest looking graduate there.  You
will have something that none of the other graduates will have!" joked the
young man that Sandra had played "Mommy" to.  Sandra introduced Tommy to
her daughter six-months ago, and they had been seeing each other and having
sex ever since then.  She knew that Tommy was a "good boy" because of all
the times she had talked to him at The Sensual Touch.  He even met her and
Dee Dee after their shift for coffee at the Waffle House.  Since he was
only 22, he would make a good boyfriend or maybe even a good husband for
her daughter, if things got that far.

   "Hi, Sandy.  Hi, Connie.  How are y'all today?" the polite but nerdy
young man asked.

   "We are doing fine Tommy!" Sandra said as she pulled him down to her
face and gave him a good kiss on the mouth.

   "Come on back to my bedroom, Tommy and you can help me take my gown off,
and anything underneath it you'd like to take off!" said the sexy redhead
with the pregnant belly.  Then she waddled back down the narrow mobile home
hallway to her bedroom in the back.  The young couple went into the
daughter's room and shut the door behind them.

   "Sandy, you ain't right girl!  Letting that boy in here to fuck your
daughter!" scolded her neighbor.

   "Aw, Connie, she could do worse.  Besides, Tommy is smart, and Kendra is
smart.  When they have a baby, it should be smart too!" beamed the
beautiful grandmother to be.

   "Oh, by the way Sandy," Connie asked, "Have you heard any more about who
killed Terrance Dubois last month?  The paper has quit printing anything
about it."

   "Nope, I haven't.  And all I can say is good riddance!" answered her
friend.  It seems that Terrance's Dubois' house burned to the ground the
first part of April.  The arson squad found five bodies inside, all Negro
men.  One of the bodies was definitely Dubois', but the others were still
listed as "John Does." Each one had a gunshot in the head of the charred
remains, so the police figured it was some kind of rival underworld type
trying to take over his operation and they burned the house down to cover
any evidence.  The thing about it is, all of Dubois' records were destroyed
in the fire, and any evidence that could surface to implicate Sandra and
Kendra as part of his sex business.  So as far as they knew, they were out
from under his control.  But they were going to "lay low" for a while until
they were sure.  Besides, they were not working pretty good money now,
since none went to Dubois anymore.  The police suspected the blond bimbo
Mitzi as the perp, since she went back to New York around that time.

   "Oh, I almost forgot, girlfriend," Connie spoke up.  "Here's a little
present I got for you to celebrate your freedom from Terrance Dubois and
finally getting out from his damn control," the thoughtful neighbor said as
she handed the sack with the tall bottle to her auburn-haired friend.  When
Sandra pulled the bottle out, it was a bottle of Southern Comfort Premium.

   "Oh, thank you, Connie!  That's sweet!!  I love to drink Southrn
Comfort. You are such a good friend to my girl and me.  You've given me a
lot of 'Southern Comfort' along with my other girlfriends over this past
year or so, and I appreciate it so much," Sandra said as she was almost
brought to tears at her old school mate's kindness.

   "It's not much, but at least we will have something nice to drink
tonight after the graduation ceremony," replied her good friend as she
stood up to leave.  "Let me get out of here now before you start
blubberin'. I'll see you tonight at the graduation.

   "See you there, hon'," Sandy called out at her as she started toward her
own trailer.

   Sandra glanced up at her clock in her small kitchen that was just off
her living room as is usual for such a small mobile home.  It was just
after 2 o'clock.  She warmed up a cup of day-old coffee in the microwave
from yesterday's pot.

   Just then her cell phone rang.  The caller ID showed it was Dee Dee.

   "Hi, Barbara!  How ya' doin' hon?

   "Yes, the graduation is tonight at 7 p.m.

   "Oh, I'm glad Soon Lee gave you the night off so you could come to it.
It would mean a lot to me, Dee.

   After the graduation, I want you to come back over here and have a party
with me and my neighbor.  She just brought me a bottle of Southern Comfort.
And Kendra and Tommy will be here too, probably, and you know Tommy would
just LOVE to see his Mommy here!" Sandra giggled at her own joke.

   "Ok, I'd like that, hon.  You know no other woman besides my daughter
can lick my pussy as good as you can, Dee.

   "Ok, bye-bye.  See ya' at the graduation," then Sandy disconnected her
cell.

   The coffee had finished warming and the auburn-haird beauty took the cup
out of the microwave.  She stood and drank several sups while standing in
her kitchen, pondering and thinking of her present situation.  However, she
was not sadden because of her circumstances.  She had a beautiful young
daughter, who was also a wonderful lover, and several good friends.  She
had long ago determined that she would just face each situation as they
presented themselves to her.  She glanced at the clock again and saw 10
minutes had gone by since she last looked.

   "Kendra and Tommy should have had enough time by now," she spoke out
loud, as she made her way, barefoot, down the hallway towards Kendra's
bedroom.  As she slipped her way into the small, darkened bedroom, she
slipped off her small tank-top and slipped her panties down around her
perfect ass, and let them drop to the floor.  As her eyes adjusted to the
darkness, Sandra saw the two naked figures together on the bed in front of
her having sex.  Sandra didn't just want to have sex, she had to have sex,
she craved sex, and these two young people were handy to do just that, even
though one of the dark figures was her nude daughter.

   As she crawled slowly onto the bed from the foot, she began to say
softly, Kendra looked up and said, "There comes my whore Momma now.  See,
Tommy?  It says so above her sloppy pussy."

   "There's my babies!" Sandra cooed as she crawled slowly toward her
lovers.  The girl and young man separated so that the MILF could slip
between them.

   "Does my little girl want to nurse from Mommy's breast?"

   "Yes, Mommy.  Can I suck your titties?" asked the very pregnant honors
student.  "It says for me to suck it, just like mine does!"

   Mommy responded by holding and extending her fleshy orb that was branded
with "suck me" on it.

   "And here's Mommy's large nipples for her baby girl to suckle on."

   Kendra began to loudly smack and suck on her mother's naked breast.

   "Does Mommy's little boy want to fuck his Mommy" Sandra asked as she lay
on her back.

   "Yes, please, I want to fuck you, Mommy," came Tommy's answer.

   "Come on then, my little boy.  Fuck your Mommy!  Put that dick of yours
up in Mommy.  Fuck her good!  Make Mommy cum, Tommy!  Shoot your cream in
Mommy's pussy.  Make yourself a little brother or sister." Sandy commanded
and teased as she held her pussy lips open.  They all knew that it would be
impossible but all three of the dark figures, wallowing in sexual ecstasy
on the bed, made it into a good fantasy.

   Tommy sunk his hard, erect cock into the wet, waiting cunt of the MILF.

   "Fuck you, Mommy!"

   *** The End ***

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