.\fs28

\tab There, you\rquote ve had your history lesson on early-American underwear.

\tab Laura was first out of her clothes, Mary lagged behind but slowly became nude and stood nervously against the stacked hay behind her\emdash sighing.

\lang1033\tab Mary timidly held her hands behind her; Laura held hers before her.  Both girls had been nude before their Pa before, no biggie\emdash it was kinda the norm and acceptable (especially during visits to the barn.)  But as the girls got older modesty took over.  Laura was twelve, six months from being thirteen\emdash if she lived that long.  Mary was fourteen, five months from being fifteen.

\tab Laura gulped, Mary looked frightened\emdash she didn\rquote t like spankings and liked them less when it wasn\rquote t her fault.  Her Pa nodded to her, \ldblquote first born, first to get the licking.\rdblquote

\tab Nakedly with fear and dread leading the way, Mary made way to the bale of hay and went to her knees.  It wasn\rquote t the first time; there was one time when she was Laura\rquote s age and coming into being a \ldblquote woman\rdblquote  and she mouthed off to her Ma\emdash then when her Pa came in for dinner she lied about the incident and that warranted a trip out to the barn.

\tab Her first grade below \ldblquote B\rdblquote  and she fudged it to make it a \ldblquote B\rdblquote .  But a conversation between her Ma and teacher, Ms. Beetle, got her another visit to the barn (and hay bale.)

\tab Fibbings, fighting with Laura, sneaking out to meet a beau then trying to sneak back in without getting caught, covering up for one of Laura\rquote s shenanigans, all got Mary\rquote s butt spanked.  Usually it was with her Pa\rquote s bare hand and seldom with the belt.  And usually it was with her undergarments still on, only a couple of times she could remember was she told to \ldblquote take \lquote em off.\rdblquote  which meant get naked as if taking a bath.

\tab\ldblquote Lay down.\rdblquote  Pa Nedmacky said--and lay across the bale.

\tab Mary timidly obeyed, grimacing at the anticipation of what was to come.  Would it be his hard working farmer\rquote s hand or his belt?  Mary had heard of parents using whips, switches, canes, and even kitchen skillets.  She was glad and lucky her Pa\rquote s choices were limited.

\tab With her legs spread out some, her young naked body down across the hay bale with the straws of the bale poking and sticking her, Pa Nedmacky tried not to \ldblquote stare\rdblquote  at the nakedness of his teenage daughter\emdash but it couldn\rquote t be helped.  She was \ldblquote developing\rdblquote , blossoming so to speak.  

\tab Laura stood already sniveling with her head bowed, hands behind her allowing Charles to sneak a look at her cookie.  No pubes were there and his astute eye could make out the medical fact that she was not\emdash NOT a virgin!

\tab Albert.

\tab It was a given\emdash Charles had put his bone into his sister when they were young and from the journal of an uncle it was commonplace for brothers and sisters to \ldblquote get together\rdblquote  as far back as the Colonies.

\page\tab Charles landed the first swat of his bare hand to his daughter\rquote s bare ass with a swift determination that shirking responsibilities incurred discipline.  Another swat made the girl jerk and Laura jump.  Another swat and Charles once more slipped his fingers into Mary\rquote s crack.

\tab It was brief; grabbing himself before he got carried away he let fly another bare handed swat that nearly sent his child off the bale and thru the back of the barn wall.  Mary squirmed and her tender butt turned a nice shade of red.  Slapping the inside of her thighs he got her to open her legs wider\emdash giving him privy view of her teen cunt.

\tab The view instantly made him hard.

\tab Shaking his head to clear it he swatted Mary\rquote s ass one more time.

\tab\ldblquote Alright,\rdblquote  he said, \ldblquote get up, get dressed, go to the house.\rdblquote

\tab After controlling herself, Mary complied.  Her ass was on fire and she could barely walk.  Laura was going to pay for the indignity\emdash pay big, too.  Charles hugged Mary and offered kind words, apologies and soothing words.  Mary only half accepted as she was too pissed, at her Pa and especially at Laura.  Her ass burned overwhelming her but she nodded when asked \ldblquote do you understand?\rdblquote  why she was spanked.  

\tab Charles swatted her in a Fatherly way on the ass sending her on her way.  Then he turned to the near terrified naked Laura.  \ldblquote Come on,\rdblquote  he said, \ldblquote your turn.\rdblquote

\tab Laura whimpered but obeyed and \ldblquote assumed the position.\rdblquote   She had been in that position many-many times before.  For a moment, a lingering moment, Charles gawked at his daughter\rquote s young tender ass.  Then he spanked it.

\tab The sting stung; Laura flinched\emdash then farted.

\tab Charles walloped his daughter\rquote s ass again, then again before slapping her legs wider and then wider.  Only then did he stop to allow the girl to weep and gather herself.  It allowed her Pa time to gawk at her goodie.

\tab Time and time before he had seen Laura\rquote s bare nakedness\emdash and most of those times he had been civil and not thought of her in a sexual way.  But there were times that he did.  

\tab After some gawking (and lusting) another smack.

\tab But the smack ended with his hand on her ass\emdash the warmth of the flesh enticed him.  And like with Mary, his fingers delved into the recess to find the girl\rquote s forbidden rim.

\tab But it wasn\rquote t the first time.

\tab With little effort he was intruding into Laura\rquote s funk hole, working the rim to make it more pliable.  Laura fidgeted but her ass burned too much for her to be aware of what was really happening.

\tab Slowly but with determination the fingering of Laura\rquote s asshole was done.  Pa Charles Nedmacky had a finger DEEP into his twelve year old daughter\rquote s hole.  After ramming it in and out a bit he pulled it out then stared at the hole as it snapped shut.

\tab And then there was her pussy.

\tab Laura had a wondrous snatch, as did all girls.  Often he came in on the girls while they bathed in the big galvanized tub located in the barn for privacy.  He was always checking the stock, getting milk, or something.  Usually the girls took turns; sometimes they were together to save time and water\emdash whoever was not in the tub got the chore of fetching fresh water or going to the house to get hot water from the stove.

\tab Charles would sometimes stop whatever he was doing to \ldblquote chat\rdblquote  with his girls while they bathed and nothing every really came of it (\lquote ceptin\rquote  later when putting it to the wife\'85)

\tab The image of his girls naked filled every cranny of his mind.  Mary was developing and developing nicely.  Her young teenage breasts were perfectly shaped and Charles longed to caress them.  Then there was, of course, her lovely young pussy.  Most often he tried not to stare but most often, too, he could get away with it (and Mary let him!)

\tab From fingering Laura\rquote s asshole to fingering Laura\rquote s pussy, Charles breeched the bounds of Fatherhood.  But it wasn\rquote t the first time.  When exactly he had crossed that line he didn\rquote t know\emdash since the time when she acted up and needed spanking he supposed.

\tab Rub, caress, gawk, squeeze then finally he could stand it no more and out of his pants came his cock.  He had done it before but not often, during disciplinarian actions only (both to Mary and Laura.)  All over the girl\rquote s ass he rubbed and rubbed hard with his heart beating near out of his chest; his manly manhood gliding hard up and down Laura\rquote s crack, poking her hole as well as her bald poon.

\tab Then more dramatic effort was done when pressing against her hole.

\tab Then there was penetration.

\tab Caroline wasn\rquote t much into rear entry; she rode him and they made love side by side but \ldblquote doggie-style\rdblquote  and other than Missionary was a no-go with the wife.  

\tab Laura gripped the hay, spread her legs wider and accepted her Pa\rquote s invasionary tool.  It wasn\rquote t the first time (and it wasn\rquote t the first time other than her Pa\rquote s cock had invaded her, either.)

\page\tab Not all the way in but close counts.  When the head of his cock and a bit of shaft was \ldblquote in\rdblquote  where it oughten not to be\emdash Charles began a steady bout of humping.  Laura grunted and with one hand steadying her on the hay bale, the other pulled a burning cheek to one side\'85

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\tab Sweat rolled down his neck tickling the fine hairs there; his mind in uproar, his cock pressing hard against his daughter\rquote s underside.  What was he doing!?  What was he contemplating (on doing!?)  But\emdash she was submissive.  It wasn\rquote t happening.  It wasn\rquote t happening.  How could it?

\tab Lucy.

\tab His sweet Lucy filled his mind suddenly and what he had done willingly with her.  She, too, had been submissive and together they had engaged in illicit manners untold\emdash right in his office AND in his own home!

\tab There were torrid thoughts of engaging in illicit manners with Rachel, too!  With Lucy, though\emdash with Lucy he had given in.  He couldn\rquote t explain it; with engaging immorally with Lucy he was different.  He wasn\rquote t her Father, he wasn\rquote t a preacher, a husband, a pillar of the community, a grown man.  He was a lustful engaging man with a young teenage girl who willingly brought him into a world of sexual depravity that they both enjoyed.

\tab And how!

\tab Then there was Jessie.  His mind fell back to the little boy, well, not so little but a boy regardless and he had what appeared to have had an erection, too!  It was only obvious what he and Jessie had been doing and then with Jessie\rquote s admission \ldblquote I\rquote ve been bad\rdblquote  sealed the deal.

\tab What was even more perplexing was Jessie\rquote s willingness to accept responsibility and receive punishment.  She willingly wanted to be spanked!  It confounded her preacher Father, stunned him.  When she had taken her pants down he found himself staring at her teenage pussy and his cock groaned.

\tab With his hand resting on her ass making small circles his desires flared\emdash he was moments away from engaging in another illicit sexual tryst with one of his daughters.

\tab His mind found more entries from his lineage.  It appeared that he came from a long line of deviants.  Farmer Charles Nedmacky was the furthest back although there were others, back to the Civil War and beyond, even back Across the Pond in Ireland, Mother England, Norway, and France.  But there were no \ldblquote entries\rdblquote  recorded of them.

\page\tab Jessie noting her Daddy\rquote s hesitation stood up and removed her top.  There was no bra, either.  Her nipples were hard, erect, and enticing.  Fondling her breasts she captivated her Daddy\rquote s attention for a minute or so\emdash then his attention dropped down to focus on her pussy.

\tab Oh it was so wrong to be viewing that wondrous thrill box but he couldn\rquote t help it.  There was no \ldblquote turning away\rdblquote  but admired the dick trench with glee noting the lack of pubes and the fact that it appeared not to be \ldblquote virginal.\rdblquote

\tab Jessie stepped out of her pants and was nude.

\tab Only days earlier and Lucy had stood in his office\emdash nude.

\tab Jessie timidly stepped up to her Daddy; smiling she manipulated his pants freeing his cock while her eyes distracted him.  The sudden awareness that something was going on didn\rquote t strike him until some minutes later when he felt himself at the brink of orgasmic bliss.\tab

\tab Then, Jessica eased down taking her Daddy\rquote s preacher cock and kissing the glistening knob.  Her tongue rolled around the super sensitive crown then diddled the piss slit all the while she gently masturbated the manhood easing the bulbous tip into her mouth.

\tab There was nothing Glenn could do but watch\emdash and enjoy.  His mind emptied of whimsy\emdash emptied of thoughts regarding how illicit and immoral what was transpiring.  Central Processing resumed revealing the entry of distant relative, Charles Nedmacky.

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\tab Sweat rolled down the back of his neck; his thick dark hair was already sweaty from the day\rquote s work in the field; he needed a bath but was too busy \ldblquote putting it to\rdblquote  his twelve year old daughter!  Slowly but surely his cock invaded Laura\rquote s cunt.  It was his first time but not her first time.  He wanted to ask \ldblquote who\rdblquote  but already figured the assumption that brother Albert was the previous dweller.  He could be wrong\emdash when the kids were out of the house what they did and who they did it with was unknown.

\tab For the most part, Charles figured he raised his children good.  They went to church and well mannered.  Getting into various trouble was a way of life.  Further thoughts along those lines were obliterated as his cock suddenly breeched that incredible sensation all cocks and their owners sought.

\page\tab Laura grabbed holt of the hay bale grimacing as her Daddy\rquote s masterful dong slammed her pussy.  There was some distress, discomfort, disenchantment but she endured knowing that like the first time she had gotten her cookie busted\emdash it would eventually get better.

\tab Charles plowed his daughter\rquote s trench jutting gobs and gobs of cum.  He wanted to do the same to Mary.  He wanted to ejaculate onto that sweet face, fill her mouth, squirt on her breasts, then finish off in her cunt.

\tab The thoughts so horrid it frightened him\emdash but they were desires nonetheless.  Deep seeded desires that annihilated all else in regards to morality.  He didn\rquote t care, he wanted to cover Mary\rquote s nude body with his love cream and that was all there was to it.

\tab But first, Laura.

\tab After creaming Laura\rquote s pussy (inside and out) Charles had to deal with firstly the inevitable energy plummet.  There was nothing he could do about that\emdash he wasn\rquote t a teenager anymore and lacked the sufficient energy to maintain stamina.

\tab Then, he had to deal with what he had done.

\tab Laura fingered her spunk laden pussy, grinning taking her moralistically bound Pa off-guard.  Laura had turned over, shoulders to the stacked bales, legs open, cum oozing from her fresh fucked funk hole.  Her ass still stung and she disliked greatly being spanked and she still was emotionally distraught over that\emdash but, engaging in nasty business with her Pa was ok.

\tab The nasty business continued with Charles gliding his cum squirter up and down Laura\rquote s slit.  Although it had just cum (and how!) into the dick trench of pleasure and as per the usual manner afterwards the cock became limp\emdash the gliding action up and down Laura\rquote s pussy dramatically caused his cock to return to full strength.

\tab Laura blushed and gushed, bit her bottom lip and glowed all over.  Charles was not himself; his throbbing prong pushed its way into her love box and slowly but surely he made dutiful vaginal entry.

\tab Not all the way but most of the way.  Laura grimaced some more as the size of her Pa\rquote s cock was significantly bigger than brother Albert\rquote s and their friend in town, Willie.

\tab Occasionally, Charles pulled out to hump the outside of his girl\rquote s cunt, then gouge and put himself back in for a minute or so of serious humping then there was a flood of release he barely was aware of.  Seldom had he been caught off guard cumming without knowing it.  Usually he was so wrapped up with loving his wife and humping her cunt was just something natural that was happening.

\page\tab Shooting his wad came with a perplexing awe that he barely had time to enjoy it.  Laura held onto the hay bale as well as her naughty Pa and experienced her own orgasm.  

\tab Instant shame fell over him\emdash what had he done!?

\tab But then a look from Laura suddenly erased the remorse and all but eliminated the confusion that surmounting to overwhelm him.  The tingling feeling in his cock was still there as well was the lust.  Up against Laura\rquote s cunt he glided his cock in the mess he had spilled there and humped a little more.  Then,

\tab\ldblquote Charles, are still in there with Laura?\rdblquote  the wife, Caroline!

\tab\ldblquote Shit!\rdblquote  bitched Charles in a panic.

\tab\ldblquote Shit!\rdblquote  exclaimed Laura.

\tab Quickly did the two scramble to collect themselves; Charles merely stuffed his naughty member back into his trousers while Laura straightened herself up and stood rubbing her still searing ass\emdash just as the barn door opened.  Caroline came in\emdash she knew that Laura got the lashing of a lifetime and she usually did so while undressed.  

\tab\ldblquote Super is ready.\rdblquote  she said calmly folding her hands down her flour encrusted apron.  \ldblquote Laura, put yourself together, then come into the house.\rdblquote  It meant, get dressed, wash up, and come pull yourself together.  The haggard Prairie woman put some loose strands of her blond hair back under her bonnet and offered a meek smile to her husband.  \ldblquote You, too!\rdblquote  she said then turned and left.

\tab\ldblquote Do you think she knows?\rdblquote  Charles asked offhandedly.

\tab Laura shrugged but gathered her clothes and went to the bucket of water to wash her face.  Charles stood befuddled.  What had he done!?  How could he go on?  Laura finished washing her face, she straightened out her dress, rubbed her butt and with a smile to her Pa, she darted out the door.

\tab Charles stood with an aching cock.  He had bare handed spanked his naked twelve year old, then went into her \endash twice!  But\emdash Laura liked it.  At least, that was what he got out of it.  (He also liked it.)

\tab Later that night\'85

\tab In the loft, Mary lay against her sister fingering both her pussy as well as her own whispering, \ldblquote did he really put it all the way in?\rdblquote

\tab Laura lied giggling, \ldblquote he sure did!\rdblquote

\tab Laura\rquote s cunt was wet but Mary\rquote s cunt was wetter!  Both girls were avid finger bangers of their most Holy place with Mary discovering the pleasure of pussy pleasing first at around ten years of age.

\page\tab When at such a time as Mary could stand it no longer, 

\tab\ldblquote Do me!\rdblquote  she whispered harshly to her sister.

\tab Laura giggled, farted, then moved under the shared bed to position herself whereas she could lick out on Mary\rquote s cunt.  In doing so, not only did she please her sister but enticed brother Albert who also shared the upper loft.  A curtain separated the two beds but being up in the lofty area with only a ladder opening there was significant hanky-and-panky in the works.

\tab Being a risk with their parents\rquote  bedroom right literally underneath them made their misdoings all the better.  Mostly, usually, their hanky-panky took place in the barn or at the swimming hole, a nearby cave, and wherever else the naughty mood struck them.

\tab Moments after Laura began licking out Mary than did thirteen year old Albert peered thru the curtain hole to see Laura\rquote s naked ass wriggling in the air.  The moon was partially full flooding the window that was open at the head of the girl\rquote s bed.  The light proficiently bathed the girls\rquote  area with light revealing the two naked girls enticing Albert to come around the divider and make his way as quietly as possible.

\tab Although Mary and Laura didn\rquote t think their parents were aware of what happened just above them, Albert tended to believe that their parents weren\rquote t that deaf or na\'efve.

\tab Coming up to the foot of the bed Albert took in his sister\rquote s wiggling ass; earlier he had asked how bad she had gotten whooped.  Laura in typical fashioned replied, \ldblquote same as usual.\rdblquote  No biggie.  Her ass still stung even after hours since the beating.  Only Mary, though, knew that their Pa had fucked her asshole AND pussy.

\tab Albert caressed his sister\rquote s ass, licked the cracked then fingered the hole.  Laura spread her legs fingering her sex while licking out Mary\rquote s pussy.  Mary though thoroughly engrossed in being eaten out tried to maintain herself and keep form making noise.  Albert\rquote s climbing onto the bed putting his pud into Laura\rquote s didn\rquote t help.  Mary feared any moment their Pa would be banging his ceiling/their floor with the broomstick\emdash OR coming up the ladder to bust them\emdash literally.

\tab Albert slid into Laura\emdash one place and then the other and due to his age and the closeness to his sister\rquote s age, full penetration to her pussy and asshole was acceptable.  

\tab Laura latched her mouth over Mary\rquote s twitching hot cunt; which was difficult to do with Mary slamming her legs against her face and her brother behind her rocking her world.  Her tongue lashed all about her sister\rquote s quim, nipping the lips and virtually trying to climb inside!

\page\tab In less than two minutes and Albert was shooting his brotherly love cream.  He was in Laura\rquote s asshole at the time and when he began to squirt pulled out and jammed himself fully all the way into her pussy to unleash the rest.

\tab When he pulled out there was even more and he emptied that onto Mary\rquote s cunt while Laura lay off to one side wriggling in some agony of having her steaming asshole and a tingling cunt.

\tab\ldblquote Whatever you\rquote re doing up there,\rdblquote  called out their Pa angrily, \ldblquote knock it off!\rdblquote  \lquote before I come up there!\rquote

\tab Mary was in a fit as was Albert.  Albert sat back flogging his dog while Laura was once more pulled into licking Mary\rquote s cunt clean.  Albert sat watching with some glee but he wanted to do something with Mary.  Mary, though, was hesitant.  Though she willingly got naughty with her brother they had yet only had sex once and only a couple of times \ldblquote in the ass.\rdblquote   Mary feared getting pregnant.

\tab\ldblquote I gotta go to the privy.\rdblquote  Mary said.

\tab Usually, in the middle of the night especially, using the privy was for doing a Number Two; a bed pan was used for Number Ones.  The privy shed was up on a slight hill between the house and the barn.  

\tab\ldblquote Me, too!\rdblquote  grinned Albert.

\tab At the bottom of the ladder from the left the two siblings paused listening intently for any signs that their Pa was stirring.  Hearing no sounds of rustling the two siblings then made for the backdoor.  They paused again listening at the crickets and frogs then eased out the door they opened only partly knowing that opening fully would make it creak.

\tab At the edge of the dirt clearing Mary paused and removed her nightgown.  She wore nothing else but slippers.  Albert stripped off his clothing and the two held hands giggling their way to the privy.

\tab At the privy neither went inside but lingered outside where Albert stood gallantly pissing up a storm.  Mary watched him, then stood with legs apart and released the pressure in her own bladder.  She rubbed her ass, fingered her pussy, and looked onto her brother with some admiration.  She smiled, farted, and the two came together.

\tab The two siblings, not related, embraced one another and locked lips.  Albert was adopted and had been in the family only a year.  At first, Mary didn\rquote t like him\emdash she liked him when he was not a part of the family; then, her parents went out and adopted him into the family and for some unknown reason she no longer liked him.  He was a threat (but not in the literal since.)

\tab In time, though, months, she grew to like him; he was a likeable fellow and it was his \ldblquote fellow\rdblquote  she liked the most.

\tab Behind the privy, naked, Mary fondled Albert\rquote s \ldblquote fellow\rdblquote .  It was already way hard and got even harder with Mary\rquote s fondling.  Then she kissed it and drew the hardened member into her mouth.

\tab Albert liked and rocked to and fro on his feet running his hands thru her super soft hair increasing his manhood and going insanely over sexed with each stroke of his cock in Mary\rquote s mouth.

\tab\ldblquote Let\rquote s go into the barn,\rdblquote  Mary said gasping for breath, \ldblquote it\rquote s getting cold out here.\rdblquote   Despite being the middle of Summer, the nights on the Plains of Minnesota got cold at night.

\tab In the barn the two came together, embracing, kissing passionately, melding their bodies together in a so-so illicit unionship.  Mary\rquote s passion was exceedingly crazed.  The young Prairie girl was starved for passion but most the boys in town were not very appealing.  Some were, but most were immature farm boys who were rude, crude, obnoxious, and not worthy of pursuing.

\tab Albert was shy, a little quirky, reserved, and not a \ldblquote farm boy.\rdblquote   Albert was a city boy.  He had natural charm that Mary was drawn to from the beginning.  For some time she had disliked them, then once acclimated into the family she began to see his charm and warm to him.  The passion and illicitness came soon thereafter.

\tab After much embracing and kissing the two fell onto some strewn hay and while Bessie the cow looked on, they made love.

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\tab Sweat trickled down the nape of his neck but did little to distract his concentration.  Usually when schlepping his schlong into pussy the only thing on his mind was the act that was.  Preliminary foreplay was lust, afterwards was \ldblquote sleep\rdblquote  or afterglow.  The act that was took precedence and left very little room for little else.

\tab When putting it to the wife, lingering thoughts of the day lingered about the outer fringes of his thoughts.  Usually he centralized his thoughts to how pretty his wife was and how lucky he was to have her in his life.  He did wish she would lighten up a little and be a little more kinky in the bedroom.  But she wasn\rquote t so he had to settle on her beauty, charm, and etc.

\tab Putting it to his daughters?  That was different\emdash there were thoughts of how pretty his girls were and how lucky he was that they were kinky with him.  Sure it was illicit, wrong, moralistically and ethically wrong\emdash but they were willing and had been the ones who initiated the illicitness.

\page\tab His thoughts were on fucking.  Pure and simple.  His cock embedded into Jessica\rquote s sweet cunt thrilled him, his balls, and then everything else.  He shuddered all over as the girl\rquote s sex gripped him and thrilled him.  There was no stopping it\emdash not even if a crazed maniac with a bloody hatchet came thru the door.  Maybe if the Wife came thru the door\emdash

\tab But barring the Wife, Glenn Nedmacky put it to his teenage daughter thoroughly engrossed in the dirty deed done with his sheep.  He didn\rquote t care.  All that mattered was to fuck and to fuck well.  His hands were tight on the girl\rquote s ass, squeezing the cheeks and driving his dick fully into the slender girl\rquote s cunt where he was just within reach of cumming.

\tab Jessica firstly had sat on her Daddy\rquote s lap, guiding his cock into her cunt then embracing him.  She nuzzled against his shoulder and his arms went around her\emdash his cock going into her.  Their lovemaking kicked up when both reached a lofty goal of orgasmic proportions putting Jessie on the desk and her preacher Daddy standing up going into second gear fucking her cunt.

\tab Jessica\rquote s face looked up to him; she was admiring him.  Her teenage breasts jiggled furthering her Daddy\rquote s lust.  It was an incredible occurrence of where both partners erupted into a furor like none before.  Their illicit lust brought them together where all that mattered was to cum.

\tab After cumming Glenn sat back in his chair exhausted\emdash mind, body, and soul.  Jessie remained on the desk a moment or two then quietly slipped off and made for the bathroom.  Glenn couldn\rquote t move.  His cock ached and then everything else.  

\tab But, it did feel good\emdash that was what mattered.

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spy games in 1888

\tab The most popular girl in 1888 Walnut Grove was Nellie Olson.  She was fourteen and her parents owned the one and only general store.  The Mother of Nells spoiled Nellie, the girl had the best clothes and then the best of everything else.  

\tab Nellie O was a snob, snooty, and only so-so bright (in school.)  When she didn\rquote t do well on a test she whined and complained blaming some boy for breaking wind or some excuse enabling her to re-take the test.  She usually cheated.  She got her way on most occasions; for school plays she got her way by sniveling and having parents who owned the only store which would inevitably provide the materials necessary for said play.

\page\tab When Mary and Laura came along Nellie instantly despised them, mostly Laura for some reason.  \ldblquote Farm girls\rdblquote  she teased and her dislike of the two intruders seethed when they bested Nellie in school and socially.  It wasn\rquote t soon after Mary began school than she surpassed Nellie as the most gifted student with the highest marks.

\tab But Nellie still wore the best dresses and had the best \ldblquote things\rdblquote  in her bedroom which was directly above the general store.  

\tab There, too, was a brother, two years younger, Willie.  Willie was not as spoiled as his sister and was better liked by all.  Willie and Laura hit it off and especially with Mary\'85

\tab Nellie was a pretentious brat, and as previously stated\emdash she usually got her way.  One day in particular she and her brother were in the cellar of their parents\rquote  general store in an area designated as their own personal play area.  It was a place they went to when in trouble, when hiding, when playing when no one else would play with them.  

\tab Nellie stuffed her mouth with treats \ldblquote acquired\rdblquote  from the store above.  Willie had a mouthful as well.  A lantern illuminated the small area the kids had claimed as their own; a partition there was to keep them safe and hidden; there were boxes, crates, and other essentials for a town\rquote s supply and some things left over from the Civil War.

\tab After swallowing her treat, Nellie was in a foul mood.  Mary Nedmacky was at the crust of her mood\emdash besting her in a US History contest infuriated Nellie as the conniving Ms. Beetle their teacher made it so as Nellie couldn\rquote t use her wills on anyone or fashion a cheat quick enough to thwart Mary.  So she fumed and as per usual took her wrath out on her brother.

\tab\ldblquote Come here.\rdblquote  Nellie said in her demanding voice.

\tab Willie obeyed as he always did and usually unawares in most cases that doom was about to befall him.

\tab Nellie glared at him, then brightened and smiled; Nellie was a pretty girl; blond hair in a special style she (accompanied by her Mother) went by train to the city twenty miles away to have styled; she smelled pretty most of the time with specialty bath oils\emdash the family had one of the first indoor \ldblquote bathrooms\rdblquote  complete with running water, toilet, and a very nice bathtub.

\tab Nellie smiled and in her uppity New England voice said,

\tab\ldblquote Take off your clothes.\rdblquote

\tab Willie didn\rquote t even hesitate, he most generally obeyed his sister (that or she\rquote d whoop him one or accuse him of something to her Mother who would demand from their Father than Willie be punished (and usually that happened and happened with a belting.)

\page\tab Nellie seldom if ever got the belting.  She got scolded or sent to her room (for a couple of hours at the most) but that was it for her punishment.  Her Mother defended her defied any harsh punishment whatsoever to Nellie.

\tab Willie stripped off his clothes and stood nakedly before his well dressed sister.  She wrinkled her nose then took holt of his boyhood and tugged on it.

\tab\ldblquote Hey!\rdblquote  let out a yelp from Willie.

\tab\ldblquote Just seeing if it still works.\rdblquote

\tab Nellie was cruel and sometimes not at all pleasant.

\tab\ldblquote What do you want me to do now?\rdblquote  

\tab His sister smiled and let out a little burp from the soda and candy she had been stuffing her self with; then, she put her hands up under her dress and began working down her underthings.

\tab Willie stood methodically working his pud.  Though he was merely twelve, Willie\rquote s stature was a little smaller than most boys his age\emdash however, he had a cock to make up for it.

\tab Slowly Nellie turned around with her underclothing down at her ankles she bent over pulling her pretty pinkish dress up over her waist exposing her ass.  Willie\rquote s cock throbbed and became very erect.

\tab\ldblquote Kiss it.\rdblquote  Nellie called out to her brother.

\tab Willie sighed letting go his cock; he went to his knees instead and applied tongue to Nellie\rquote s ass.

\tab\ldblquote Not there,\rdblquote  Nellie bitched, \ldblquote you know where I want it.\rdblquote

\tab Willie did but he didn\rquote t like it.  Closing his eyes he pressed his tongue to his sister dirt chute.

\tab And so she farted.

\tab Of course!

\tab Willie made a stink about Nellie\rquote s stink, so she relented and let him \ldblquote do her.\rdblquote   When he attempted to go in her private place Nellie reached for his cock redirecting it to her fresh funky funk hole.  Willie didn\rquote t care, a hole was a hole and into her backdoor hole he went\emdash he got off just well in either place.

\tab\ldblquote Not so rough!\rdblquote  bitched Nellie.  She spread her legs as far as she could and lay across a wooden crate.  Willie went into her all the way and then began to pump\emdash all unawares that spying on them from a casement window were the Nedmacky children\'85

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\tab Quickly but not so quickly as to be noticed, Mary, Laura, and Albert scampered from the area behind the general store to the area behind their school.  There, in the open but shielded from the town, Albert unleashed his prong giving it a quick stroke before Laura took over.  Meanwhile, Mary pulled down her underclothing.

\tab While Laura jerked her brother\rquote s cock, Mary laid herself out on the grass with her dress pulled up enough to reveal herself.  There was good shade from the building and it wasn\rquote t the first time they had been there engaging in extra curricular activites.

\tab Laura gave her brother a little suck\emdash just enough to slick up the cunt and then Albert was down onto Mary sliding into her sex his masterful cock.  Laura sat behind giggling and watching as Albert\rquote s schlong went into Mary\rquote s cunt\emdash she was fascinated by that action and she fingered herself while watching.

\tab A few pumps and Albert was cumming.

\tab Ms. Beetle was \ldblquote cumming\rdblquote , too.

\tab Nearby some two hundreds was a quaint small house that the community paid for for the school teacher, Ms. Evea Beetle.  The schoolmarm had been teaching the children of Walnut Grove two years and everyone liked her.  She was kind, sweet, and capable of outwitting Nellie Olson on a regular basis.  

\tab Presently, in a back room of the house, Ms. Beetle was naked and splayed across a great table while farm boy Victor Benchly \ldblquote put it to her\rdblquote  from behind.  Victor Benchly was sixteen and a well built son-of-a-gun.  He toted hay bales like they weighed half of what they really did.

\tab On the table with Ms. Beetle was farm boy Grett Garrison.  He was naked, fifteen, and his sizable cock all the way into Ms. Beetle\rquote s mouth.  Two other boys, Tom Jockly and Frank Hanmeir stood naked beside the table masturbating.  Tom was the oldest of them all at seventeen while Frank was fifteen.

\tab All the boys took turns with Ms. Beetle who appeared to be a willing participant.  The young spies spying were once more enthused and rushed off to soothe their needs.

\page\tab Darby Gillis was a nice girl, had a bad foot and hobbled a lot, but she was nice and friendly.  Nellie Olson, of course, hated her \ldblquote because she was different.\rdblquote   She was ten years old and upon the spy trio\rquote s visit was in some sort of serious trouble warranting her a spanking.

\tab Mary and Laura\rquote s own asses tightened up as young Darby Gillis lay across her Daddy\rquote s lap wearing nothing but skin.  One after another the slaps to her ass came in rapid succession until the girl\rquote s ass was tomato red.  Then the girl was stood and shook by the shoulders by Darrel Gillis; a tall lanky unshaven man who no one in the town really care for much.  His wife had died a year after Darby was born and was a bitter man for because of it.

\tab After a good talking to Darby was hustled off to her room.

\tab Once more the Nedmacky trio spirited off to a hiding place in their town that was open to the air but not to prying eyes.  Behind the mill that worked both as a lumber mill and as a grinding meal for the farmers\rquote  crops.  A little ways up from the mill was a serene place right by the creek.  Here Albert stripped off his clothes and jumped in.  It wasn\rquote t the best place to swim as it was too close to town and the town folks COULD see.  Mary and Laura rested in the cool of the shade, \ldblquote we have to get back home, soon.\rdblquote  Mary said, \ldblquote chores.\rdblquote

\tab But not doing chores would get them a visit to the barn.  Neither Mary or Laura wouldn\rquote t mind that so much\emdash if only the spanking weren\rquote t so much.  A little spanking could be tolerated but the fullness of their Pa\rquote s wrath was a bit much.

\tab Both girls wanted sex with their Pa, mouth, pussy and asshole.

\tab\ldblquote I bet I can take all of him.\rdblquote  Mary said matter-of-factly.

\tab\ldblquote Me, too!\rdblquote  Laura chimed in\emdash but she had tried finding her Pa\rquote s cock a bit too much to be taking in all at once.

\tab\ldblquote I can take him in my butt all the way,\rdblquote  Mary decreed, and probably in my sex.\rdblquote

\tab Laura had tried to take him fully into her butt AND in her sex, but fact was\emdash she was too young and inexperienced.

\tab\ldblquote You need to get more done there (fucked) before Pa can sink all of himself into you like that.\rdblquote  Mary declared.

\tab Laura nodded and whistled for their horny step-brother\'85

\tab Nellie has her day

\tab 1)  A verbal complaint followed by a written complaint to Ms. Beetle about the recent history exam concocted by Nellie speaking to Ms. Beetle and then whining to her Mother who also verbally chatted to the teacher followed by a written formal complaint.

\page\tab 2)  Nellie wanted the lead role in the school\rquote s latest proposed production of Shakespeare\rquote s play, \ldblquote Romeo & Juliet\rdblquote .  She didn\rquote t make the part\emdash it went, instead, to Mary Nedmacky who knew the lines from the balcony perfectly.  Nellie required a written version of the famous speech to be at hand, hidden from the audience.

\tab 3)  Only the brightest students, and oldest, should be taught specifically at the school while the rest should be taught at their homes.

\tab And one gripe after another, after another, and after another was presented verbally and written formerly to the school board who was made up of the town\rquote s most prominent citizens.  And with all those citizens either in debt to the one lone general store or would be in need of some sort of item from said store\emdash defying Harriet Olson (who actually owned the store) was a bad deal.  Harriet Olson and her obnoxious daughter usually got their way.  If they didn\rquote t\emdash the prices at the general store usually went up significantly, credit was canceled and markers were called in to be paid in full promptly.

\tab Both Harriet and Nellie needed to be taken down.  The spy trio couldn\rquote t see how they could deal with Ms. Olson, but Nellie on the other hand\'85

\tab If Nellie had a weakness it was money.  Money was the root of evil, so someone said.  It was a lure; it was the embodiment of power, the crux of those who deemed themselves as superior to everyone else.  Mostly it was a lure\emdash leastways, that was how Mary, Laura, and Albert would use it.

\tab Even a nickel was something of worth and to farm folk children a nickel was very worthy and quite the treasure.  So was a dime and even more so a whole quarter!  For Laura giving up her nickel she had earned doing chores was a toughie.

\tab\ldblquote You want to get back at Nellie, don\rquote t you?\rdblquote  Mary scolded.  Nellie had managed to boot Laura from the class play replacing her with one of Nellie\rquote s friends\emdash a girl who only was friend\rquote s with Nellie for the status and her obedience.

\tab Laura did want to get back at Nellie so she coughed up the shiny nickel adding it to the booty bag where it joined Albert\rquote s two dimes he had earned sweeping out the livery stable and delivering the town\rquote s crier (paper).

\tab Mary had a whole quarter in the kitty making fifty cents.

\tab Fifty cents was a lot to anyone in circa 1888\emdash even to a spoiled brat like Nellie O.

\tab\ldblquote It\rquote ll be worth it.\rdblquote  Laura said.

\tab\ldblquote We\rquote ll fix her.\rdblquote  Declared Mary factly.

\tab\ldblquote She\rquote ll get what she deserves.\rdblquote  Added Albert.

\tab Nellie Olson spotted the nickel on the steps of the school house; with no one about she scooped up the shiny object quickly tucking it into her dress pocket.  She smiled and was about to enter the school house when on the other side of the left-right steps she saw the dime.

\tab School was not in session (being a weekend) but she had business inside\emdash the school play, books and whatever manner was in Nellie\rquote s craw to make herself better than anyone else participating in said play.

\tab Finding the nickel and then the dime sparked curiosity in the uppity girl and she curiously scanned the dirt at the bottom of the steps finding a quarter.  Nellie was well pleased\emdash her pleasure, though, dashed when who should appear but Mary and Laura with Albert, too.

\tab\ldblquote What do you want!?\rdblquote  Nellie said in her most condescending voice.

\tab\ldblquote We lost something.\rdblquote  Laura said defiantly.

\tab\ldblquote What did you lose?\rdblquote  Nellie asked curiously but not caring.

\tab\ldblquote I lost my nickel.\rdblquote  Laura said knowing full well that anything Laura lost and Nellie found would make Nellie\rquote s day and then some.

\tab\lquote She\rquote ll wet herself!\rquote  chided Mary earlier when devising the plan.

\tab\ldblquote Well, I haven\rquote t seen it.\rdblquote  Nellie said flatly and hotly.

\tab\ldblquote I lost a dime.\rdblquote  Mary added in.

\tab\ldblquote I lost two quarters!\rdblquote  Albert also added.

\tab Nellie\rquote s eyes opened wide\emdash she had only found one.

\tab\ldblquote I\rquote m pretty sure it was around here.\rdblquote  Albert said.

\tab\ldblquote You were playing out back,\rdblquote  Mary said, \ldblquote you may have dropped them back there.\rdblquote

\tab\ldblquote I\rquote ve already looked there, I guess I\rquote ll go look some more.\rdblquote\tab

\tab\ldblquote We\rquote ve got to get home or we wont get any more allowance at all if we\rquote re late!\rdblquote  Mary affirmed.

\tab Looking dejected, Albert nodded and with his sisters flanking they went off on the trial leading to their farm.  Nellie stood at the bottom of the steps watching the trio until they turned and disappeared over a small hill.  Then Nellie basically flew to the back of the school searching the ground for the other quarter.

\tab There was another quarter, one of which frightened Mary if she and her siblings didn\rquote t get it back into their Ma\rquote s handbag before she came to town.  Nellie scooped the quarter up and never saw the hammer trap.

\tab\ldblquote Oh my God she\rquote s dead!\rdblquote  cried out Laura.

\tab\ldblquote She\rquote s not dead,\rdblquote  explained Mary (hopefully), \ldblquote just unconscious.\rdblquote

\tab Nellie Olson lay out on the grass behind the schoolhouse very muchly in a state of unconsciousness due to the swing down of a \ldblquote trap.\rdblquote

\page\tab Albert was proud of himself in his brain bashing device, a simple hammer held up high triggered release by a pull rope.  He had barely had time to beat Nellie to the rear of the school to get under the school and get the rope.  It was planned to wait for the signal from Mary when Nellie had the other quarter but the hill and the placement of the rope at the last minute disrupted Albert\rquote s prime view.  So he had to snake up to the back steps and watch Nellie himself.  It was risky as the girl could easily see him.

\tab But Nellie was too enthused in finding money\emdash especially belonging to her rivals.  The hammer was a big hammer barrowed secretly from the mill.  Mary thought it too big while Laura thought it to be too small \ldblquote for Nellie\rquote s big head.\rdblquote

\tab\ldblquote There\rquote s no blood.\rdblquote  Mary said quickly examining the stricken classmate.  And with that the trio dragged the unconscious conniving bitch under the school and to about the middle where it was darker and thusly more apt to keep the group hidden from direct sight.

\tab\ldblquote Alright,\rdblquote  Mary said once settled, \ldblquote go back to the house and get the cart.\rdblquote  There was no way even the three of them would be able to drag Nellie to the cellar at the house.

\tab Albert nodded, he couldn\rquote t wait to get at the bitch, Nellie.  He scurried out from under the schoolhouse and made his way out the back way towards home.  The girls, and their brother, had hustled thru their chores earning them the afternoon off to goof off.  Laura\rquote s intent was to go fishing, Albert was to go off with some friends while Mary was to go off with some other girls practicing their lines for the school play.

\tab It was a ruse to their parental units as none of those tasks were the Nedmacky children apt to do.  They instead had a more sinister plan\emdash retribution; involving waylaying the bitch, Nellie Olson, kidnapping her and taking her to their \ldblquote dungeon.\rdblquote

\tab\ldblquote I bet Willie wouldn\rquote t mind.\rdblquote  Mary surmised offhandedly while they waited for Albert to return with the cart to tote Nellie.

\tab\ldblquote Mind what?\rdblquote  Laura asked not knowing the unsaid.

\tab\ldblquote To have his way with Nellie.\rdblquote

\tab\ldblquote Oh.\rdblquote  then, \ldblquote what way?\rdblquote

\tab\ldblquote You know,\rdblquote  Mary said disgustedly that her sister could be so na\'efve, \ldblquote to fuck her, spank her and be rough her.\rdblquote

\tab\ldblquote Oh.\rdblquote  then, \ldblquote yeah, he\rquote d probably like to fuck her.\rdblquote

\tab\ldblquote And pee on her.\rdblquote  Mary added musing.

\tab Laura giggled, \ldblquote I\rquote d like to do that, too!\rdblquote

\tab Nellie remained oblivious to the devilish plan planned for her.

\tab Albert appeared thirty minutes later, out of breath saying, 

\page\tab\ldblquote They\rquote re gone.\rdblquote

\tab\ldblquote Gone?\rdblquote  Mary asked.

\tab\ldblquote Yep,\rdblquote  Albert said still catching his breath, \ldblquote they left a note saying they\rquote ve gone over to the Havers\rquote  place.\rdblquote  A neighbor a mile over some hills, visiting.  That was good news for Mary, it meant they wouldn\rquote t have to be all to sneaky in sneaking in Nellie into the cellar under the barn.

\tab Sneaking Nellie out of town, though, was another matter.

\tab Albert had snagged a couple of burlap bags and some canvas but had to wait a little while before sneaking Nellie\rquote s unconscious body into to the tote wagon.

\tab\ldblquote How long do you think she\rquote ll be like that?\rdblquote  Albert asked.

\tab Mary had no idea, but Laura had the hammer declaring, \ldblquote If she wakes up I\rquote ll clobber her!\rdblquote  and she would, too.

\tab Just before darkness set in at the little house on the prairie, the Nedmacky children unceremoniously dumped their wagon cargo onto the cellar floor of their family\rquote s barn.  Mary sighed and chewing thoughtfully on her lip said, \ldblquote Better get some supper going,\rdblquote  then, looking to Laura, \ldblquote YOU had better get a fish at least one, and smell like you\rquote ve been fishing all day, too.\rdblquote

\tab Laura scampered off quickly leaving Mary and Albert to deal with Nellie.  She was firstly tied up hand and foot with Albert tying her hands and feet together.  Mary put a gag in the girl\rquote s mouth then blindfolded her.  When that was done, \ldblquote Stay with her.\rdblquote  Then Mary scooted out of the cellar to make for the house.

\tab Albert sat in the cellar, a part of which wasn\rquote t used and was deemed safe for the children to make their underground fort to play in.  Some bales of hay and old crate boxes were used to make a wall keeping them unseen.  Albert got a lantern going then sat on a barrel brooding and contemplating Nellie\rquote s fate.

\tab The next thing he knew there was his sister Laura reeking of fish telling him \ldblquote come to dinner.\rdblquote

\tab Up in the barn Albert took offense at Laura\rquote s offense, \ldblquote You\rquote d better wash up first.\rdblquote  

\tab Laura was an amazing fisher, she had caught three big fish from the nearby creek in less than an hour (and two smaller ones.)  She even cleaned them!  That helped in continuing the ruse with their Ma and Pa about what she had been doing all the afternoon day.

\page\tab Laura stripped off her clothes and stepped into the washtub.  The water was cold but it was refreshing, too.  Albert helped wash the fish stink off of his sister.

\tab\ldblquote Is she awake?\rdblquote  Laura asked.

\tab\ldblquote Nope, she never stirred.\rdblquote

\tab\ldblquote Dang, you musta whopped her a good one!\rdblquote

\tab Albert beamed at his handiwork, he just hoed that he didn\rquote t hurt her too much.  But regardless, the bitch deserved it.

\tab Supper was good, one pot roast beef stew and a skillet of cornbread with a smaller pot of apple cobbler.  The fish were put on hold with Pa Nedmacky suggesting to tote the stinky creek dwellers over to the Haver place\emdash they were in need as Jim Haver had taken a tumble off the barn roof dislocating his shoulder.\tab

\tab Albert volunteered to make the trek, his Ma disapproved until Charles added that he would go along, too.  Caroline still didn\rquote t approve of traipsing across the countryside after dark.  It was 1888 and there were rogue uncivilized Indians still roaming about seeking revenge in anyway they could get it.

\tab Despite that concern, Charles and Albert struck off right after the delicious apple cobbler Mary had made, taking a pail of the treat along with the stinky fish, too.  Laura helped clean up while Albert said he was going out to the barn to check the animals.  Caroline smiled and appreciated his work asking if he would bring in some milk.

\tab When the clean up of the evening meal had been done, Laura was pestered about her homework\emdash of which Laura complained that homework wasn\rquote t supposed to be done on the weekend.  \ldblquote It\rquote s un-American!\rdblquote  she exclaimed to wit her Ma explained that if she had of done her homework on the day she brought it home from school then she wouldn\rquote t be an Un-American.  \ldblquote This isn\rquote t a democracy here,\rdblquote  Caroline continued, \ldblquote do it or else.\rdblquote

\tab The \ldblquote or else\rdblquote  was a direct line to her bottom.  Although she liked being swatted somewhat and then carrying on with her Pa afterwards, the initial swatting for disciplinarian sake she could do without.

\tab Laura wanted to go check on Nellie but she got her school work and set about quickly finishing what she had put off.  Mary had gone out to the barn with Albert before he went off their Pa.  

\page\tab And as usual, after hurrying thru her schoolwork, Laura\rquote s work had to be checked.  Both Charles and Caroline were serious about their children\rquote s schooling beings as how neither Charles or Caroline went very far in the own.  Laura sat on her hands as she was antsy while her Ma checked her work.

\tab\ldblquote You misspelled a word on your spelling list.\rdblquote

\tab\ldblquote Which one?\rdblquote

\tab\ldblquote Now, Laura, that\rquote s for you to find out.  It wouldn\rquote t be of much help if I did your work for you.  You have to slow down and think of the word you are spelling.\rdblquote  Same ole rhetoric\'85

\tab\ldblquote And you need to recheck your information on the 2\super nd\nosupersub  president of the United States; I\rquote ll give you a hint, it\rquote s not Thomas Jefferson, but you were close.\rdblquote

\tab Laura sighed deeply and heard her Pa calling for Albert.  

\tab Seeing Laura struggling with her spelling list, Caroline whispered, \ldblquote there\rquote s no \ldblquote X\rdblquote  in a word that sounds like it should have one.\rdblquote

\tab That didn\rquote t help.

\tab\ldblquote Just remember,\rdblquote  Caroline said trying to help without helping, \ldblquote that it you can accept any table offered to you.\rdblquote

\tab Laura stared at her list\emdash stared at her list\emdash stared at her list then brightened when she saw the word \ldblquote ACCEPTABLE\rdblquote .  She made the correction, and then another on two more words before allowing Laura off the hook.

\tab Trying not too look like she was up to something, Laura amscrayed to the barn as quickly as she good.  Mary was no where in sight.  Carefully Laura made way to the trap door and down into the \ldblquote dungeon\rdblquote ; this after passing thru the cellar area of stored foodstuffs and the partition separating the dungeon and outer area.

\tab Mary was already naked and squatting over the awaken Nellie who was thrashing about so.  Mary quickly put fingers to mouth to shush her intruding sibling.  Laura stood still not saying a word but giggling all over as there was Nellie Olson, the snooty uppity bitch of Walnut Grove wallowing in the dirt getting her very expensive dress all mucked up.

\tab Before leaving with their Pa, Albert had tied Nellie up so she wouldn\rquote t thrash about so, straightening her out.  Mary squatted right on Nellie face grinding her pussy onto the snooty girl then wiggling all about trying to get her asshole to Nellie\rquote s nose.

\tab Suddenly Mary farted.

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\pard\tab Nellie freaked and thrashed about even more making quite a ruckus frightening Mary, concerning her that the antics would be heard above\emdash already the cows were upset and that would surely alert their Ma.

\tab Try as she might with the gag in place and all, Nellie would hush and thrashed about so.  Laura fled leaving Mary to deal with the upset girl who was tied up and in fits.

\tab Mary thought of somehow dragging the girl out of the dungeon and back to town, or at least close to it and leaving her in the open.  But the struggling twisting highly pissed off Nellie would be a handful and a problem so she abandoned that idea and began working on another when Laura came back into the secret area armed with the clobbering hammer used in whollping Nellie in the first place.  

\tab Mary wasn\rquote t so sure that that was a good idea\emdash but Nellie frightened her so\emdash

\tab Closing her eyes, Laura swung to huge wooden mallet hammer once more clobbering Nellie sending her into a tizzy.  It was brief as unconsciousness once more struck her, too, and she lay still.

\tab Mary stood staring nakedly at the stricken girl, \ldblquote what have we done?\rdblquote

\tab A little late for that\'85

\tab TAP! TAP! TAP!

\tab\ldblquote You going to sleep your life away?\rdblquote  called up their Pa.

\tab Mary stretched, farted, and took more than a minute than usual to wake up.  What a night.  Several trips to the \ldblquote privy\rdblquote  and when she was just getting good sleep\emdash time to get up and get ready for church.  It wasn\rquote t right.

\tab Laura was the worst for getting up\emdash if she stayed up too late she was a bear in the morning.  Albert stirred from his side of the loft room, when their Pa had disappeared she sneaked up to the curtain wall,

\tab\ldblquote How is she?\rdblquote

\tab\ldblquote Pissed.\rdblquote  Albert said.  \ldblquote But I took care of her.\rdblquote

\tab Mary didn\rquote t ask; she herself had been busy with the bitch of Walnut Grove, one trip to check on her and Mary DID have to use the privy.  She used Nellie\rquote s face instead and drenched the girl\rquote s face while Albert held her head steady.  Then, afterwards, Mary and Albert stripped the girl\rquote s clothes off rendering her nude.  Albert then had his way with the girl finding her a very excellent fuck.  Very excellent.

\page\tab On another visit, Mary spanked Nellie.  Hard.

\tab First with just her hands but when her hands wore out she got the belt hanging on the wall\emdash it was there but didn\rquote t belong to anyone in the family.  Just before drawing blood did Mary stop.  Squatting on Nellie\rquote s face she made the girl lick her pussy before leaving.

\tab Albert remained to fuck the girl some more then working the ropes securing her spread her legs to keep them from flailing about.  Then, he spanked her pussy with the belt.  Not very hard but hard enough to seriously freak the fourteen year old out.

\tab Then Albert sat on Nellie\rquote s face to do more than pee\'85

\tab As bustlings went on downstairs just prior to breakfast being made and then hustling off to church, Albert stood bearing all before dressing.  The curtain wall was pulled back a bit to reveal himself\emdash Mary and Laura straightened up themselves not dressing up just yet.  Laura had the bed chamber and was going down the ladder carrying it, giggling as she watched Mary go to her knees.

\tab After empting the porcelain pot she washed her hands in a bucket outside and greatly fermented the air as she did so\emdash catching her Pa as he walked around from the back of the house.

\tab\ldblquote Damn!\rdblquote  he chortled fanning the air and embarrassing his young daughter.

\tab\ldblquote PA!\rdblquote  Laura chirped deeply embarrassed\emdash although it wasn\rquote t the first time.

\tab\ldblquote Hey,\rdblquote  Charles said after the air had cleared, \ldblquote yer Ma\rquote s gonna fix us up a French breakfast!\rdblquote

\tab Laura\rquote s eyes bulged, \ldblquote FRENCH TOAST!\rdblquote  She loved French Toast.

\tab\ldblquote But she\rquote s gonna need a whole mess of eggs.\rdblquote  her Pa added, and the only place that had eggs was\emdash

\tab the barn.

\tab Five chickens\emdash eight eggs, that ought to be enough.  Ma would be able to whip up some good egg batter with that.  Laura quickly hustled thru the chore of gathering eggs hoping beyond hopes that Ma didn\rquote t need anything from the cellar.  There was another under the house that she used exclusively for canning and storage.  The cellar under the barn was for extras and storing larger things.

\tab After the collection Laura turned too quickly and collided with her Pa who wasn\rquote t paying attention and toting a fresh pail of milk.  The two giggled and then Laura hugged her Pa.

\page\tab The hug lingered and Charles returned it.

\tab Laura was at the right height\emdash she was a bit under tall for her age, half a head shorter than other classmates her age.  Charles nicknamed her \ldblquote half pint\rdblquote\emdash but he and only he was allowed to call her that.

\tab At length, Laura found her Pa had a hard-on.  Her mind flashed to Mary sucking on Albert\rquote s prong.  Her pussy tingled and she nuzzled the bulging bone finally unleashing it to have it in her smallish hands.  Pa did nothing to stop her although he had tried to at first\emdash but he didn\rquote t try very hard.

\tab Once the hot member was out, Laura admired it, examined it, smiled at it.  She kissed the head, wrapped her little fingers about it then gave it a little stroke.  Her Pa stood in some personally agony\emdash wrestling with Right & Wrong, Good Feelings/Bad Feelings, Morally Right/Immorally Good.

\tab Meanwhile, Laura\rquote s mouth was down on his cock\'85

\tab Albert hustled to fetch the milk that his Pa was supposed to be bringing in; \ldblquote I don\rquote t know what\rquote s taking so long.\rdblquote  complained his Ma.  Albert didn\rquote t either but had a bad feeling.  Had they been found out, did Pa find the \ldblquote guest\rdblquote  in their dungeon?

\tab Mary fussed about the kitchen helping prepare the morning meal, but without the milk and eggs there was a bit of a hold up.  Exasperated, Ma began to go find out what hold up was when Mary intervened and said she would go.

\tab Albert went out the back door, Mary out the front door.  Both hustled quickly to the barn where peeking thru some well placed positioned knot holes that saw Laura on her knees sucking off their Pa.

\tab Mary was relieved.

\tab Albert was, too; he had his cock out within seconds\emdash it was hard and he thrusted it into his hand humping hard.  Mary\rquote s attention was diverted and thought they were outside in the very open and should their Ma come out to see what more of a hold up there was for breakfast, Mary took care of Albert ONE MORE TIME!

\tab The innocence of sheep

\tab 2 Samuel 24:17 And David spake unto the LORD when he saw the angel that smote the people, and said, \ldblquote Lo, I have sinned, and I have done wickedly: but these sheep, what have they done?  Let thine hand, I pray thee, be against me, and against my father's house.\rdblquote

\tab The Preacher\rquote s sermon struck a nerve, didn\rquote t it?

\page\tab The Nedmacky\rquote s were uncustomarily late for church but they made it just as folk were being seated.  Usually there was time for socializing and so forth, greeting the Preacher and so forth\emdash that would have to wait until afterwards.  Caroline was a little peeved at her family for making them tardy.

\tab\ldblquote We\rquote re not late,\rdblquote  Charles tried to convince his wife, \ldblquote we haven\rquote t missed the sermon.\rdblquote

\tab It did little to appease his wife who sat with hands folded staring straight ahead.  Charles let it go, he had gotten a hummer in the barn from his twelve year old daughter\emdash nothing could overshadow that!

\tab Of course, the subject of \ldblquote sheep\rdblquote  from the mouth of their Preacher kinda soured Charles\rquote  outlook on what he was submitting to with Laura.  All thru the service, the song\emdash\ldblquote bringing in the sheaves\rdblquote , the sermon; \ldblquote He Knows What You Are Doing!\rdblquote  all rocked Charles to the core.  

\tab Of course, the service was disrupted with the sudden bursting in of Harriet and Nells crying that Nellie was missing.  Church was dismissed and everyone capable was seeking the missing girl.  The Nedmacky children helped out but by noon and no sign of Nellie the town reassembled at the church for a 2-hour prayer fest.

\tab Harriet Olson had gone home to lay down as many of the community surmised the girl had been abducted by rogue Indians prompting Nells and another to mount up and go for help in nearby Mankato (the next largest town with a sheriff and posse.)

\tab The remaining townsfolk lingered in small groups suggesting Nellie was possibly up to something\emdash she was always pulling tricks to get her way so it was supposed this was another form of it.  Some thought she may have fallen prey to a predator, the two-legged kind.  Others thought she may have fallen into a well or an unknown mine.

\tab After a time, Laura and Albert found themselves at the back of the parsonage, the church\rquote s house for the Preacher, Reverend Alvin Alden.  He was a nice man, up in age with a little snow for hair; jovial, friendly, and \ldblquote in the business\rdblquote  some thirty years.  Albert was worried about Nellie and what they had done.

\tab\ldblquote Maybe we\rquote ve come too far.\rdblquote  Albert suggested.

\tab Laura wasn\rquote t sure but she was sure that she didn\rquote t want to confess.

\tab Albert did.

\tab Mary had gone back to the farm with their Pa.  The look on her face was hard to read but Laura knew her sister, she was worried and close to the brink of telling their Pa what was in the cellar other than jars of peaches and pickles.

\page\tab\ldblquote If we tell,\rdblquote  said Albert whining, \ldblquote maybe it wont be so bad.\rdblquote

\tab\ldblquote No way, we\rquote ll be in trouble for the rest of our lives!\rdblquote

\tab Albert sighed, \ldblquote So whattya gonna do about her, we cant keep her there.\rdblquote

\tab None of the Nedmacky children had thought of the consequences or what to do with Nellie after they had had their fun.  Mary\rquote s earlier notion of dragging Nellie close to town and dumping her there, leaving her there for someone to find was pretty good to dwell thoughts on\emdash but it was a lot of work and would take all of them.

\tab Interrupting her thoughts was a sound.  Close by.  Distracted, Laura and Albert stole around the parsonage finding a dirty window pane allowing them privy information on what was going on inside a back room.  The good Reverend Alden had a small boy across his lap, spanking him.

\tab Oh!

\tab The boy, eleven year old James Dickerson, had his trousers down and no underclothing; the Rev. landed smack after smack to the boy\rquote s bared bottom\emdash pausing now and then to squeezing the reddening flesh before landing more swats.

\tab At length the boy was stood up and while he caressed his burning bum and sniveled\emdash the good Rev. fondled (by tugging) James\rquote  schlong.  The fondling progressed to serious tugging encompassing the lad\rquote s testicles.  When the pud was at last \ldblquote hard\rdblquote , the good-good Rev. \ldblquote went down on it.\rdblquote

\tab Laura and Albert were shocked, awed, dismayed, and everything along that route.

\tab\ldblquote Whoa, shit!\rdblquote  exclaimed Laura.

\tab Albert nodded.  \ldblquote Double whoa shit.\rdblquote

\tab They never would have believed it\emdash not the good Reverend Alden!

\tab Laura sat down on the ground, shoulders against the wall in total disbelief, her world rocked to the core so to speak.  The Reverend!  It was just unbelievable.  

\tab Albert remained peeking watching as after the Rev. sucked on James\rquote  schlong he himself stood and dished out his own.  It was long, hard, and James was pushed down to his knees by the Rev.  As Albert continued to watch\emdash he couldn\rquote t help and want even aware of it but pulled out his own.

\tab Since it was there\emdash in Laura\rquote s face, she took it and stroked it, then like she rolled her lips over it and sucked it.  She liked sucking Albert\rquote s cock but loved sucking her Pa\rquote s dick more.  And even though she WAS sucking her brother\rquote s pud, she could still taste her Pa\rquote s cock.

\tab Her pussy quivered and was soaking her underclothing\emdash along with sucking Pa\rquote s dick she loved having it fill her young snatch.  Her Pa\rquote s thrustings were fantastic!  She loved his massive fuck stick slamming into her cunt\emdash she loved being filled from behind, even spanked!  But mostly, she loved sucking his cock and getting his special love cream spewed all over her face.

\tab Albert began to pump into Laura\rquote s mouth\emdash in the parsonage the Rev. Alden sodomized James Dickerson.  Albert\rquote s cock swelled inside Laura\rquote s mouth and soon began to jut liquid love.  Laura gobbled the impressive dick, choking only a little\emdash gagging a little as her still intact tonsils were getting pounded and then squirted on.

\tab James Dickerson got well fucked and then spanked by the Reverend\rquote s Bible!  Thereafter the two left the room and Albert fully unloaded his brotherly love and dismissed what he had seen and returned to the love of his sister.

\tab Once arriving at the family farm and Charles checked all around, Mary made for the privy.  She wanted to go into the barn\rquote s cellar and check on her captive but made for the house to change out of her Sunday dress before it got dirty and her Ma got mad.

\tab She found her Pa naked in his room changing clothes, too.

\tab It was an awkward moment\emdash Mary\rquote s eyes were focused right on her Pa\rquote s schlong.  For some reason, he had a stiffy.  Charles was caught off guard\emdash who he was thinking off wasn\rquote t recorded but he surely had someone on his mind.

\tab\ldblquote Mary!\rdblquote  Charles said being highly embarrassed.  But being highly embarrassed he turned to face her.

\tab Mary\rquote s eyes bulged\emdash and were still directly solely at her Pa\rquote s throbbing thruster.

\tab\ldblquote Mary, I\rquote m sorry!\rdblquote

\tab\ldblquote It\rquote s ok, Pa,\rdblquote  Mary said trembling, shuddering, and getting wet between her legs, \ldblquote I like it.\rdblquote

\tab The words were out of her mouth before she could stop herself.

\tab Charles was caught off guard even more so.  He didn\rquote t know what to do.  He knew what he was supposed to do\emdash shut the damn door and get dressed and go look for Nellie.  But what he did do was stand there, naked, with a boner aimed at his fourteen year old daughter.

\page\tab Casually did Mary rub her butt\emdash partly thinking of the spankings she had received as well as rammed in the ass.  Her young body tingled and shuddered and somehow\emdash somehow she was stepping up closer to where her Pa stood.  

\tab Charles didn\rquote t move.  He couldn\rquote t.  He tried\emdash he wanted to (but then again, he didn\rquote t.)  He stood his ground and watched his timid teenage daughter approach him.  His balls surged and he wondered what she had on her mind?

\tab It felt like there were twenty pound rocks in her dress shoes or she was sloughing her way thru tar but somehow she made it across from the breakfast and every other meal table to where he naked Pa and his amazing cock stood.  Once there, Mary\rquote s attention was fully focused on his jutting appendage.

\tab\lquote No, Mary!  No!\rquote  Charles thought strongly; but his words never made it to his mouth.  Mary reached out and took holt of his manhood and once that was done\emdash there was no stopping.

\tab Glenn Nedmacky understood that\emdash once caressing a bare ass of one of his children, like Rachel and then Lucy in the beginning\emdash there was no going back and no stopping.  Regardless if they were willing, they were children and he was a man, their Daddy, their Pa, and he knew Right from Wrong.

\tab But did that say of Jessica?  Jessica was near the age of being a bonefied woman.  She was a willing participant in bringing him sexual gratification and there was no denying that he liked it\emdash no, enjoyed it!  Doing the naughty with Lucy was equally enjoyable and there were lingering thoughts in his head about doing likewise to Rachel!  Already he had spilled his seed upon her person (while she slept.)  

\tab Torrid thoughts ran amok in his mind\emdash he felt the heat, heard the pesky flies, and could smell the timbers of the Nedmacky prairie homestead.  In his mind he saw distant relative Charles Nedmacky \ldblquote putting it to\rdblquote  the lovely Mary\emdash on his desk there was his naked teenage daughter thrashing all about as she was enjoying to the max her Daddy\rquote s love tool.

\tab Glenn Nedmacky enjoyed it, too.  The sensations sensationally sensed him to the brink of orgasmic bliss like never before and he rocketed hotly into the realm of pure pleasure.  He could feel the juts of his juices squirting thru his cock\emdash he was no longer in control of himself and once more he was dashing his moral fibers to bits.

\tab But he didn\rquote t care.  All that mattered was to cum.

\page\tab After cumming, after pulling out he was fully aware of what he had done.  He felt remorse and that downplayed some of his pleasure.  Mary lay on the desk friggin\rquote  her fuck box and recovering.  Then she slipped off the desk and made for the shower.  She paused at the door catching her Daddy\rquote s gaze; smiling, she wiggled a finger \ldblquote come hither unto me\rdblquote  and not reluctantly he did so.

\ldblquote come hither into me\rdblquote

\tab the sheep are banged

\tab Mary\rquote s arms clung to him like a death hold; she shuddered uncontrollably as shivers of orgasms bursted thru her young body repeatedly.  Hardly could the girl endure the incredible feelings\emdash she had had sexual orgasms that were lasting before but none had ever made cum and cum again\emdash and then again.

\tab Putting to his wife was good\emdash putting it to his daughter Mary was even better!  His cock never felt so alive!  He was sure that he had cum but unlike with Caroline\emdash there was more.  An ovation!  It was staggering to beat all and Charles was no longer in control of himself.  His hips pumped, his cock thrusted even deeper into his girl\rquote s pussy, his cumming off continued long after the initial blast.

\tab Mary felt the cum squirting in her.  She shuddered as her Pa\rquote s mighty dong filled her and then some.  She had gotten good dicking from brother Albert and Nellie\rquote s beleaguered brother, Willie, but the dicking she got from her Pa\emdash God Almighty, damn!

\tab Finally there was no more\emdash Mary was exhausted and lay swathed in a layer of sheen sex sweat on the bed.  She breathed hard and felt absolutely useless.  Her cunt tingled and she wanted to get it again if only to quell the tingling.  

\tab Charles lay with his child for a moment, his cum soiling the bed and that would have to be taken care of\emdash he figured he was safe from his doings as he had the buggy and Caroline was still in town with the townsfolk and wouldn\rquote t like to walk the mile home in dress shoes.

\tab Slowly Charles got up watching his naked child drift to sleep.  Once more he felt ashamed at what he had done\emdash then he felt icky and stinky.  Ever so slowly he crept out of the sanctity of his bedroom and out of the house to the barn to wash up.

\tab What awoke Mary she didn\rquote t know\emdash but it was only minutes after her Pa had left.  A startle followed by confusion.  She sat up blinking her eyes and felt the need to pee.  Badly.  She felt sticky and icky all over\emdash and her cunny still tingled, too.

\page\tab Being bold and brave she darted to the privy to do business.  As she sat pissing up a storm and fingering her still tingling cunt, she saw thru the knothole of the outhouse the barn door open.

\tab\ldblquote SHIT!\rdblquote  she bitched.  It was only obvious that her Pa had gone to the barn to wash up.  Mary fled, naked, down the hill nearly tripping and falling racing to the barn.

\tab No Pa.  No Pa was at the washtub although the was a wet washcloth on the ground and soap suds in the water.  With her heart beating near out of her chest Mary flew to the cellar trap door finding it up (open.)

\tab\ldblquote Shit!\rdblquote  Nakedly she made her way down finding a lantern lit on a nearby barrel and another at the partition wall.  \ldblquote Fuck.\rdblquote

\tab Nellie was making a lot of noise, crying and carrying on so behind the partition.  Slowly she stepped up to the partition and the open askew door.  Her Pa stood there, naked, wet, cum dripping from his cock (but his cock was no longer hard.)

\tab Nellie lay in a mess, dirt and grime covered her body; her wrists and ankles were rubbed raw by the ropes binding them; the gag in her mouth had worked itself out and she was bleeding from the corners of her mouth.

\tab Before her Pa could say \ldblquote WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS!?\rdblquote  Mary shushed him with her fingers to her lips.  She nodded for him to come outside hopefully out of hearing range of the distraught Nellie.

\tab\ldblquote You want to tell me what the hell is going on?\rdblquote  

\tab Mary sighed, \ldblquote We thought we would--\rdblquote

\tab\ldblquote We?\rdblquote

\tab Mary nodded, \ldblquote Albert and Laura, too; we thought we would just teach her a lesson\emdash and it got sort of carried away.\rdblquote

\tab Charles was livid and beside himself.

\tab\ldblquote Half the fucking town is looking for her!\rdblquote

\tab\ldblquote I know, Pa, I know.\rdblquote  She shook her head, \ldblquote Albert was just going to do stuff to her, me and Laura, too--\rdblquote

\tab\ldblquote Then what?\rdblquote  her Pa asked out of his mind with what his children had done.

\tab\ldblquote We were going to take her back to town and make it look like the Indians had done her.\rdblquote

\tab Charles paused.  My God!  They had thought it thru!

\tab\ldblquote Come on, Pa, she deserves it.\rdblquote  Mary tried tactful explanation.

\tab Charles stared at her in disbelief, \ldblquote She deserves it!?\rdblquote

\tab Mary told him what Nellie had done and had been doing.  It still didn\rquote t soothe him.

\tab\ldblquote Did you think what would happen if you got caught?  If anybody found out?\rdblquote

\tab\ldblquote No,\rdblquote  Mary said honestly, \ldblquote not really.  We just wanted to teach her a lesson.\rdblquote   Some lesson.

\tab Charles walked around the outer area of the cellar shaking his head trying to rationalize the rationality of his childrens\rquote  doing.

\tab\ldblquote We have to take her back,\rdblquote  Charles said definitely, \ldblquote we have to get her back!\rdblquote

\tab\ldblquote I know, Pa, I know,\rdblquote  but (but?) but first--\rdblquote

\tab\ldblquote But first what?\rdblquote  Charles said totally lambasted by his child.

\tab\ldblquote We\rquote re not thru with her yet.\rdblquote  Mary said defiantly.

\tab Charles stopped dead in his tracks, \ldblquote Not thru with her yet?\rdblquote  then, 

\tab\ldblquote What else are you going to do?\rdblquote

\tab\ldblquote Well,\rdblquote  Mary said trying to soothe her freaked out Pa, \ldblquote Albert hasn\rquote t yet--\rdblquote

\tab\ldblquote Hasn\rquote t yet\emdash what?\rdblquote

\tab Mary sighed deeply, \ldblquote He hasn\rquote t gotten a chance to,\rdblquote  Mary shrugged her shoulders to her Pa trying to convey to him the unsaid, \ldblquote you know, DO her.\rdblquote

\tab Charles took a moment to realize what Mary was trying to say without saying it.  \ldblquote Oh my God!\rdblquote  he blurted as he made that realization.

\tab Mary stood breathing hard freaking out a little herself.  Although she figured her Ma and Laura and Albert wouldn\rquote t make the mile journey in their good clothes\emdash they might.

\tab\ldblquote Pa,\rdblquote  Mary said, \ldblquote don\rquote t you want to do her?\rdblquote  it was a try, a hope.

\tab Charles whirled around facing his naked child; his face was with fear, desperation, sweat, and continued disbelief.

\tab\ldblquote Come on, Pa, lots of boys in town want to get at her, get back at her for the way she\rquote s treated them.\rdblquote  Including most men\'85

\tab Charles was startled.

\tab\ldblquote We\rquote ve already done some stuff to her--\rdblquote

\tab\ldblquote Some stuff?  What stuff?\rdblquote

\tab\ldblquote Well, Albert has sort of already--\rdblquote  once more Mary tried conveying the unsaid.  Her Pa shook his head with hands running thru his thick dark hair.  \ldblquote I cant fucking believe this.\rdblquote  He said uncharacteristically.

\tab\ldblquote I know, Pa, I\rquote m sorry.\rdblquote

\tab\ldblquote And you were never going to tell me?\rdblquote  he asked already knowing.

\tab Mary shook her head and began to feel a little embarrassed standing naked in the cellar.

\page\tab\ldblquote What else have you done?\rdblquote  

\tab Mary shrugged leaning against a crate, \ldblquote well,\rdblquote  her eyes bowed down to the dirt, \ldblquote I\rquote ve sat on her face.\rdblquote

\tab\ldblquote You SAT on her face?\rdblquote

\tab Mary nodded, almost smiled, \ldblquote and did something.\rdblquote

\tab Charles didn\rquote t ask\emdash he didn\rquote t want to know.

\tab\ldblquote Pa,\rdblquote  Mary said trying to convince him, \ldblquote she\rquote s a mean, nasty person and we just wanted to take her down.\rdblquote

\tab\ldblquote You sat on her face?\rdblquote  Charles asked.  

\tab Mary detected a tone change in his voice and actions.  With a smile and a bit of bashfulness, \ldblquote Wanna see?\rdblquote

\tab Charles gave no indication one way or another but followed his naked daughter to where Nellie was.

\tab\ldblquote We have to keep quiet,\rdblquote  Mary whispered before entering, \ldblquote so she wont recognize us.\rdblquote  Furthering Charles\rquote  disbelief that the kidnapping of Nellie Olson had been thought out.

\tab Rogue Indians had been spotted just north of Mankato.  A wagon train going to Oregon had been hit just days earlier; one wagon with family had made it out of the attack and were still pressing on\emdash but was found burned and the family slain.  The two young boys had been butchered, scalped; their Pa had been shot multiple times with flaming arrows; the teenage daughter had been stripped of her clothes and raped before her Ma who had been tied to one of the wheels of their wagon.

\tab Neither survived.

\tab When the news of the rogue Indians came to Harriet Olson, she fainted dead away.  Nells was out of his mind with grief and out with a small posse.  Most of the God-fearing menfolk of Walnut Grove had taken up arms to defend their town and gone out in widening their search for the missing Nellie.

\tab Laura and Albert were hard pressed to keep from racing home.  Their Ma, though, kept them at close hands scarcely allowing them even to venture to the privy!

\tab At length Laura and Albert did steal away finding young Willie.

\tab\ldblquote Don\rquote t worry too much about Nellie,\rdblquote  Laura offered, \ldblquote she\rquote s probably hiding out or something\emdash you know, to get her way into the play?\rdblquote

\tab Willie nodded, sounded reasonable.  But he was still worried.

\page\tab Laura looked to Albert, Albert didn\rquote t have any soothing words for their friend.  Kneeling down and licking his lips thoughtfully, though; he said, \ldblquote Well, she\rquote s awfully mean to you.\rdblquote  He wanted to say more but fumbled his words and they didn\rquote t make it out his mouth.

\tab\ldblquote I know.\rdblquote  Willie said with a shrug and a sigh, \ldblquote but she\rquote s still my sister.\rdblquote  So he was supposed to care.

\tab\ldblquote Well, just suppose she was just kidnapped, by someone in town or something, you know\emdash to teach her a lesson or something.\rdblquote

\tab Willie\rquote s eyes bulged, \ldblquote Do you know something?\rdblquote  he almost squeaked.

\tab Laura took a quick backtrack, \ldblquote No, just supposin\rquote  is all.\rdblquote

\tab Albert let out a \ldblquote whew!  That was close!\rdblquote

\tab\ldblquote Look,\rdblquote  said Laura getting serious and holding Willie\rquote s hand, \ldblquote I don\rquote t think Nellie is in any danger; I think maybe she deserves what\rquote s happened to her.\rdblquote

\tab Willie looked curiously at Laura, \ldblquote Whattya mean?\rdblquote  he asked.

\tab\ldblquote Well, like Albert said, she\rquote s awfully mean to you.\rdblquote  The restatement had to sink in a little but Willie still looked forlorn.

\tab\ldblquote She\rquote s always getting you into trouble and you get punished.\rdblquote  Stated Laura.

\tab\ldblquote She\rquote s always teasing you--\rdblquote  Albert added in.

\tab\ldblquote And making you do stuff you don\rquote t want to do.\rdblquote  Laura amended.

\tab\ldblquote If she\rquote s been kidnapped,\rdblquote  Albert said squatting down before the sitting down discomforted Willie, \ldblquote it\rquote s for her own good.\rdblquote  One thing with Willie Olson, he was easily swayed, easily convinced, highly na\'efve.  He\rquote d believe anything.

\tab\ldblquote I think someone\rquote s just taken her off somewhere, spanking her and stuff like that.\rdblquote

\tab Willie gouged the heel of his hand to his crotch.

\tab\ldblquote You\rquote d like to spank her, wouldn\rquote t you?\rdblquote

\tab Willie had to think about it\emdash taking all of ten seconds, \ldblquote Yeah!\rdblquote  he answered brightening up some.

\tab\ldblquote Spank her bare butt HARD!\rdblquote  Laura added.

\tab\ldblquote Yeah!\rdblquote  young Willie said seeing his sister\rquote s bare ass before him.

\tab Laura and Albert exchanged looks to one another.  Albert was against Laura\rquote s plan\emdash take young Albert to his sister and let him have a go at her.  But Laura was all for it.

\tab Laura put her hand on Willie\rquote s hand sneaking her fingers down to find he was with a boner.  His thoughts were on his sister\rquote s bare ass.  While Laura manipulated his growing boyhood, Albert manipulated his mind with suggestions about mistreating Nellie\rquote s ass.

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\tab Nellie thrashed wildly with eyes bulging as into her sex a more powerful cock there was invading.  The thrusts were deliberate and incredible sending the poor hapless girl into a tizzy.  The blindfold that had been about her eyes had worked itself down but she still couldn\rquote t tell who was thrusting her.

\tab Charles was \ldblquote thrusting\rdblquote  her\emdash and how!  Determinately, too!  Though she didn\rquote t deserve the mistreatment\emdash she did deserve the mistreatment.  Quite a quandary, one solved only by submitting to one or the other extreme.  It was Mary who initiated the treatment to her captive; already it had been learned that Mary had squatted onto Nellie\rquote s face\emdash and PEED there.  Albert had fucked her; Laura had stood straddling her to pee on her face.  Not much else had they had time for.  

\tab\ldblquote Laura wants to spank her\emdash hard.\rdblquote  Mary said in whispers to her Pa.

\tab Charles would like to get in on that\emdash he doubted that Nellie\rquote s Pa got the chance to discipline his children whatsoever.  Harriet was to blame, she spoiled the children and especially Nellie.

\tab After Mary had tantalized her Pa\rquote s by her handiwork he somehow found himself maneuvering into position on kidnapped Nellie Olson.  Albert had tied her legs open to keep her from thrashing about so while he got positioned between her legs.  Charles couldn\rquote t believe what had happened and like his children, couldn\rquote t see an end.

\tab So, be that as it may, he focused on Nellie\rquote s cunt and went to it.

\tab There was not sufficient lighting illuminating the dank dark room, just the lantern from beyond the partition on a barrel right close to the one entrance.  Charles took some time gliding his manhood up and down Nellie\rquote s crevice increasing his sexual appetite and submitting to the almighty power of the dark side.

\tab Nellie\rquote s eyes bulged and she seethed thru the gag in her mouth as the invasion began.  Charles wasted little time on foreplay, a few glides up and down the girl\rquote s pussy, a poke, a grind and then fuck it, he was in.  Nellie had a snug pussy despite her brother and Albert taking their turns humping it.  Charles took his time but felt himself cumming straightaway.

\tab Nellie was already partially broken but still fumed at the newest assault.  Charles teetered on Right and Wrong; he felt sorry for the bitch but then realized how much of a bitch she was.  She ALWAYS got her way and made it rough for everyone else OR ruined something for everyone else.  Her time had come.

\page\tab When Nellie\rquote s rantings became too much, Laura was there to tweak the girl\rquote s nipples HARD as well as twist her ears.  Charles slammed his cock into the fourteen year old\rquote s pussy still balancing between Caring and Not Caring, the Right and Wrong ethic and Morality.  

\tab The impressive feelings stemming from his cock overpowered the Good, the Right, the Care and especially the Morality issue.  Fuck it!  His cock went into overdrive and began to hump with deliverance and perseverance.  All that mattered was to cum.

\tab At length and did Nellie settle down to be fucked.  Charles settled into a groove putting off the urge to cum wanting to make the illicit business to last as long as possible.  Naked Mary had her pussy right up against Nellie\rquote s head\emdash she locked eyes with her Pa and while the final moments of the immoral coupling came to be the two kissed and kissed passionately.

\tab With Albert standing guard, Laura rode Willie.  Behind the livery stable in the hay with the aroma of horses and their poo scenting the air, Laura brought Willie into a new world of sex in all its wondrous depravity.

\tab Albert stood nonchalantly with his dick out masturbating\emdash occasionally getting a handjob from his sister and even a brief suck.  Mostly, though, he was too busy keeping watch\emdash neither Laura or Willie were naked but they would need fair warning should anyone come too close.

\tab And speaking of cumming\'85

\tab It was the most fantastic sensation ever!  It even topped what he had done to Laura and Mary.  Cumming off into Nellie Olson\rquote s prime pussy was beyond the scope of mere words to describe such action.  It wasn\rquote t love, though; far from that.  His cock thrusted deeply into the girl, swelling more than ever and acting basically on its own.  

\tab He humped and humped, pulled out to grind against the girl\rquote s cunt, then slam back into her.  Nellie thrashed about managing to yell out thru her gag \ldblquote You fucking fucker!\rdblquote   She seethed and ranted lambasting whoever was raping her, \ldblquote My parents will bury you you fucking fucker!\rdblquote  she ranted.

\tab Mary giggled and had to keep mindful to keep quiet lest the hapless Nellie should recognize her.  And when Charles sat up stretching, arching his back as yet even more terrific feelings all sexual sensed his cock, Mary positioned herself onto Nellie\rquote s face and released the rest of her pee.

\tab She farted, too.

\tab Charles was beside him.  His bone was more than delighted and then the rest of his body and soul.  Nellie thrashed and Charles slapped her thigh forcefully slamming his bone into her while Mary tweaked the girl\rquote s nipples.

\page\tab On and on it went until finally Charles was given out and spent with great amounts of seminal fluid flushing Nellie\rquote s cunt.  When his cum squirter popped out, Mary went down on it, sucking it and getting the very last drop of his liquid love.

\tab Charles ran his hands over his daughter\rquote s naked backside\emdash her mouth work on his cock felt good but was hard pressed to get hard again.  He did, though, want to sink himself into her sex again (and again\emdash and again\emdash and again!)

\tab Mary sat up smacking her lips, grinning and blushing.

\tab Charles\rquote  mind was in total uproar, he didn\rquote t know what to do\emdash the situation was bizarre to say the least and had him off his guard.  Some unknown power pulled him to go up the struggling girl\rquote s body and plop his cock between her smallish teenage breasts.  Mary still tweaked the nipples and Charles found new life\emdash the mistreatment of Nellie O.

\tab While Mary held Nellie\rquote s head, Charles fed her his soiled cummy cock.  Nellie freaked even more and tried not to accept the foulish prong but had no choice\emdash when she refused she had her nipples tweaked and/or was smacked HARD on the thighs.

\tab This only led to Charles undoing the girl\rquote s legs and resecuring them back over her head.  Mary held them securely while her Pa lashed out at Nellie\rquote s ass\emdash over and over again turning the girl\rquote s butt region blaring red that Mary could see even in the dim light.

\tab When Nellie\rquote s ass was searing, Charles fucked it.  Fingering out the girl\rquote s asshole, jamming the handle of a nearby tool into the hole to ream it out, Charles worked the unfortunate girl until such a time as his cock was ready to replace the object.

\tab Nellie blew hot air into Mary\rquote s cunt and had managed to get the girl\rquote s legs behind her shoulders locking them and thusly securing the girl securely.  Charles seemed to no longer battle with the morality issue and rammed his manhood into the girl\rquote s ass and did so with a strong deliberance. 

\tab The act of sodomy wasn\rquote t lasting and Charles pulled out in mere minutes.  There was a bit of cum and he unleashed it onto Nellie\rquote s cunt; some cum oozed out of her asshole.  Mary astonished her Pa by going down and licking up the cum from Nellie\rquote s pussy and asshole.

\tab Mary seemed unnaturally turned on, too; Charles noted his first born once more squatting on the very distressed Nellie and making faces.  At first glance and indication\emdash Mary was trying to far.  She wriggled her ass and hole right onto Nellie\rquote s squirming face and right onto her nose!

\page\tab\ldblquote You try any harder,\rdblquote  chortled Charles, \ldblquote and you\rquote ll do more than break wind!\rdblquote

\tab Mary turned very bright red, grunted and nodded conveying \lquote that\rquote s what I\rquote m trying to do.\rquote

\tab But what she was trying to do wasn\rquote t happening so she gave up and gouged her hole onto Nellie\rquote s nose.  Nellie thrashed about so and Mary finally let her be as the girl broke down crying.

\tab

\tab After retying Nellie\rquote s legs, splaying her knees out, too; resecuring her blindfold and gag, Charles and Mary left the girl.  They had to hurry back to town to fetch their family\emdash not before, of course, washing up and having a little more personal Father/Daughter time\'85

\tab\ldblquote Somebody\rquote s coming!\rdblquote

\tab Of course\emdash just as Willie Olson was \ldblquote getting off.\rdblquote

\tab Albert ran block, going out to divert the intruder.  Willie got a grip on Laura\rquote s ass and she rode his cock like it had never been rode before.  The young boy had never had quite the orgasm, either.  He was mindless and easily susceptible to inquiry.

\tab\ldblquote If you could get away with spanking Nellie\emdash as hard and as long as you wanted (pause for dramatic effect) would you?\rdblquote

\tab Willie actually had to think about it then shrugged, \ldblquote I guess so.\rdblquote

\tab\ldblquote Wouldn\rquote t you like to spank her\emdash hard!\rdblquote

\tab Willie nodded that he would.

\tab Albert returned panting out of breath, \ldblquote you\rquote d better come.\rdblquote  he said.

\tab\ldblquote I did.\rdblquote  Laura said smiling.

\tab Four Rogue Indians had been caught and brought to Mankato, two others had been killed and one injured by a large posse.  There was no sign of the missing Nellie and the Indians claimed they had not taken care, they did not take prisoners as they were dead weight.

\tab A mob was growing and the fate of the Rogues was dim.

\tab Albert felt bad for them, they weren\rquote t responsible for the missing Nellie.

\tab\ldblquote Yeah, but,\rdblquote  Laura complained, \ldblquote they\rquote re responsible for everything else; that wagon train and a bunch of other stuff they\rquote ve never been caught for.\rdblquote

\tab It didn\rquote t help much but Albert shrugged.

\tab The kids bounded off to find their Ma who was already peeved looking for them.

\page\tab\ldblquote I don\rquote t know what\rquote s keeping your Pa.\rdblquote  Caroline said disgustedly.

\tab\ldblquote I\rquote ll go see.\rdblquote  said Albert brightening up.  

\tab\ldblquote You stay here!\rdblquote  his Ma bitched.  But it was getting late.

\tab Just then and there was Pa and Mary with the buggy.

\tab\ldblquote About time.\rdblquote  Caroline continued to be annoyed.

\tab The family returned to their home; Caroline wasn\rquote t in the mood to fix a lunch\emdash which by then was supper time.  Mary quietly made the evening meal while made their way to the barn\'85

\tab The ticking of the clock annoyed him\emdash he could hear it from clear down in the front room!  He lay awake tossing this way and then that\emdash his cock ached and ached severely.  The Wife had been a little frisky and to appease her he had played along giving her what she wanted.  The lovemaking, however, did little for him.

\tab The clock on the nightstand blinked out the time of 2:30AM.

\tab 2:30AM  Glenn sighed, this wasn\rquote t going to work\emdash sleep.  Getting up slowly after tossing the blankets and almost getting up quickly, he left the bedroom and stole his way to the kitchen.  Leftovers might help.

\tab What a day.  Missed appointments, canceled appointments, forgotten appointments\emdash all for the sake of getting nookie.  Mary\rquote s nookie.  Not once, not twice\emdash three times.  But who\rquote s counting!?  On the desk, on his chair, in the shower\emdash fuck-fuck-fuckity fuck-fuck.  It felt too good to be denied.

\tab She was a vixen.  Pure and simple.  His cock ached (but it was a good ache.)  He had committed more sins than he could count.  Sex with his daughter was the biggie; sodomizing his daughter\emdash that was another biggie.  Getting off in her mouth; humping her breasts; spanking her for more than disciplinarian reasons; PEEING on her (in the shower); fingering her pussy and then lastly deeply and very-very passionately kissing her.  Passionately.

\tab Munching on leftover roast beef and slugging down some milk he was joined by Rachel.  The young girl was sleepy, yawning, tooting, and clad in her panties only.  Glenn shook his head, \lquote no, not again!\rquote

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