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"BONNIE"

by Friar Dave

Chapter Thirteen

I could hear the water dripping from the rain gutters
and knew the downpour had ended, and even with my eyes
closed I knew it was lighter outside my windows. I
felt a hand on my thigh and reached down to caress the
caresser. It felt so good, I was afraid to open my eyes
for fear I'd discover Dolores or Penny. Besides, I was
still too tired to open my peepers.

To my delight, I felt a nice, fully grown-up tit
pressing against my leg and I relaxed. Whether it was
Irene or Bonnie, it was okay. The hand moved to my cock,
gripping and stroking it, then she moved her head and
dribbled some saliva on my glans. I started to open my
eyes, but just then her lips encircled my knob. I
groaned and surrendered, falling back with eyes still
shut as she started sucking me. Her ferocity and the
expertise of her tongue told me it was Bonnie. Her
enthusiasm confirmed it. My dick swelled even more from
my usual wake-up erection and she relished that. I felt,
rather than heard, her throaty rumble and then she was
sucking more of me into her mouth. I wanted to watch
this accomplished young fellatrix, too. I opened my
eyes.

Kate, naked and sucking and jerking to beat the band.
"What the hell -- "

"Please, let her do it." Mark, standing with his back
to my closed bedroom door. "This is the first time she's
stopped talking about this since noon."

She drove her mouth down, down, down, taking my cock
into her throat and then swallowing on it. She even
managed to work her tongue on me as she deep-throated
me. I was impressed.

"She woke me up, moaning and masturbating," Mark said.
He was wearing one of the guest robes. The front bulged.
"Twice she sucked me hard and then rode me dry. And all
the time, she kept talking about wanting you, about what
she saw Dolores doing, about Irene and Bonnie and you."

She pulled her mouth back up and looked at me. Her
face was almost demonic. Her hand still jerked on the
base of my cock. "You're going to fuck me and fuck me
hard!" she growled. And then grinned. "Going to kick me
out of your bed?" She locked her lips on my glans,
sucking hard and licking like crazy.

I stifled a reflex scream being wrenched from me by
the intensity of the sensation.

"Didn't think so," Mark said, his robe open and his
hand on his dick. He'd moved about two steps toward the
bed. Kate sucked me slow and deep, taking me almost to
the balls before she backed off. She ran her fist slowly
up and down the middle of my spit-slicked cock, staring
at it like she'd never seen a dick before. My cock felt
ready to burst and bigger than ever, and a lot of the
reason was that my bladder was full. But before I could
say anything, Kate was crawling up over me, those
wonderful tits massaging me all the way.

She crouched over me, running her wet pubic mat light
over the tip of my cock. She lowered herself and trapped
my aching dick against my belly and started sliding her
pussy lips up and down the underside, from the base
almost to my naval, then back down. She had her lower
lip caught between her teeth and she wore an expression
of great concentration. She was already starting to
moan. I reached up and cupped her tits, hefting them and
running my fingers over her hard nipples. Kate raised
her hips and reached back with one hand to grab my
prick, aligning it. Then she settled back and down on my
cock and she did it very, very slowly.

Kate surprised me, then, because here was a woman
nearly 32 years old, a mother, who had already fucked
her husband twice that morning -- and she was extremely
tight, tight enough that it took a good thirty seconds
for my glans to fully penetrate her cunt.

It was worth the wait, though, for both of us. Her
mouth fell open, her eyes closed and she moaned louder
as she rotated her hips around my prick. Then she
started working her cunt down my stiff schlong, bit by
bit. She rocked her hips up and down, taking more and
more of me into her velvet heat as I held her tits and
savored the feel of her ripe, mature femininity. She
took a good minute or so getting most of the way down on
me. At the last inch, her eyes opened wide, almost in
surprise. I'd hit bottom. I could feel the back wall of
her cunt against my knob. But Kate wanted it all and
rammed herself down, stretching herself to take all of
me.

"I think it's in my belly!" she gasped. Mark had come
up to the end of the bed and was watching intently,
glazed eyes focused on the sight of his wife's lovely
lower parts gorging on my hard cock. His hand was moving
on his hard cock as he stared.

Kate started to raise herself. I could hear her
beautiful cunt slurping as it slowly released about half
of my cock. She was moaning continually now, which made
me nervous. If her siren screams started, we'd have an
audience, which wasn't what I had in mind. She went
about halfway up, then let herself drop hard. The moans
got louder. Uh-oh... "Mark," I gasped, "get something in
her mouth before she starts screaming."

"Like what?"

"Whatever is in your hand, you dork!" He made an "Oh"
with his mouth, came around to the side of the bed and
clambered up, standing unsteadily on the heaving
mattress. Kate turned her head and wrapped her lips
around his hard eight-incher while she steadied herself
-- and him -- with one hand on his hip. She started
sucking, riding me now in earnest. Almost immediately, I
felt her cunt convulse as she started cumming. Her
muffled screams were exciting to hear, but not nearly as
exciting as the feel of her frantic cunt on me or her
heaving tits in my appreciative hands. I thrust up to
meet her downstrokes, ramming her hungry twat as hard as
I dared. Mark had his hands on her shoulders and he was
swaying his hips back and forth, carefully pumping her
mouth.

Kate suddenly pulled her mouth off her husband's
throbbing dick. "Don't -- don't -- don't you dare cum y-
y-yet! Either of y-y-you!"

Then her face tightened and she looked ready to
scream. Mark rammed her face onto his cock just in time
and she gurgled and shook tautly. She started to lose
her strength then, and was beginning to sag down onto
me. Mark's dick popped out of her mouth and I lowered
her torso to my chest as he carefully climbed off the
bed. Her hips rolled and her cunt moved on my cock as
she nestled against me. I continued carefully thrusting
until I felt her tensing again, then held her mouth
against my chest to muffle her scream. Her teeth pressed
against me as she howled. When she eased off, she
mumbled, "Both of you...like we saw...in front and
back...please?"

Mark was again standing at the foot of the bed,
stroking his cock and watching. He didn't hear her
clearly. "She wants you in her butt," I explained.

"She almost never wants that," he protested.

"You want to argue or fuck? Night-table drawer -- open
it."

Kate was bouncing her hips up and down on me again,
her mouth against my chest. I had my hands on her rich,
round ass, squeezing it and enjoying the play of those
firm muscles under my fingers as she quickened her ride.
Just as she started to cum again, I pressed a fingertip
against the rubbery rectal opening and she tightened
immensely on me. Piss-hard or not, I wasn't going to
last long if she kept doing that.

Some of her orgasmic scream almost escaped the
muffling and she bit into my chest to stifle the volume.
Also stifled the rising cum in my nuts. Then the bed
shifted as Mark crawled up, feet outside my knees. His
dick was completely coated and throbbing like a
teenager's above his wife's beautiful ass. I separated
the cheeks of her ass and held her tightly down against
me. Mark lined up his dick and I felt her tense and
shiver as he pressed it against her ass. Her cunt
clenched feverishly around my prick as his dick started
to spread her sphincters. When his glans finally popped
inside her ass, she made a funny noise, growling like a
woods animal. Mark pressed the rest of his cock into her
and the sensation of tightness spreading slowly up her
cunt and over my cock was unbelievable. His balls
finally swung against the base of my dick and her cunt
and Kate lay stock-still, as if paralyzed. "I feel so
fucking stuffed," Kate mumbled.

Mark bent close and kissed her ear and the side of her
face. "Oh, honey," she whispered, "I love you so
much...both of you. Oh!" The "oh" was because Mark had
just twitched his dick a little bit deeper into her.
"Unnnnnnnn...." she groaned as he pulled back about
halfway, then slid slowly back into her. She kept making
that same, low noise as he speeded his pumping. I lay
motionless, savoring the marvelous sensation of his dick
rubbing mine through the thin membrane separating her
stretched asshole from her stuffed cunt.

"C'mon, fuck me, fuck me!" she hissed at me, raising
herself onto her elbows. I tried moving a little inside
her while Mark lengthened and speeded his strokes behind
her. "Yeah!" she hissed as her husband pounded her ass
and I hunched my cock in and out of her, sometimes
simultaneous with his sodomy, sometimes syncopated.
Kate's lovely face was bright red and contorted as she
growled and moaned. "Harder! Fuck me harder, damn you! I
want you to pound me!"

"Bad pun," I gasped. She took my hair in one hand and
mashed her lips against mine. She sucked my tongue into
her mouth and treated it the way she'd treated my dick.
I held her ass in my hands, Mark's abdomen hitting my
fingers when he slammed down. I pumped her hips up and
down in time with my urgent thrusts up at her, letting
Mark fend for himself. He was doing just fine, lowering
himself till his weight was on his wife's back (and me)
and he thrust all the way into her at the same moment I
did.

Kate screamed into my mouth as she felt her husband's
cock swell and twitch and then fire its load deep into
her ass. Her cunt cranked down on my cock so hard that
any thoughts I'd had about cumming were finished for the
moment; it was just too tight, like a cock ring, for me
to unload. That was a first for me, too.

Kate's orgasm was every bit as awe-inspiring as I'd
imagined. She just kept cumming and cumming, her entire
body rigid and taut as a violin string. She barely
shuddered, barely moved, for the longest time. It was
like a seizure of some kind. Mark was climbing
thoughtfully off us, slowly pulling his shrinking prick
out of her ass. When his glans came out of her
constricted anus, it made a loud sucking noise.

Then Kate shook and sucked in a long, noisy, rasping
breath. She was shivering uncontrollably. She finally
sagged and went limp as a wet cloth. I rolled us over,
staying inside her. Her legs fell open and I pumped her
furiously for a few seconds, trying to relieve the ache
in my nuts. She came a few times, even as she lapsed
into unconsciousness; I felt it on my cock and saw it in
the way her tummy convulsed and her abdomen hardened.
But I was past the time of cumming easily and tiring
fast...and I had to piss in the worst way.

I pulled out of her slowly. I bent to kiss her hard
nipples and, lightly, her lips. Even dozing, she
whispered, "I love you, Mark." I climbed off the bed,
stood and groaned.

Mark was staring at his wife and my cock. "Okay, you
got what you wanted, she got what she wanted -- now
cuddle your honey." He nodded and moved mechanically
toward her. I stepped out of my bedroom just as she
nuzzled up to him and made a soft, happy sound. I envied
him her love and -- even more, now -- her lust.

On bowed legs, I stepped into the bathroom and waited
long minutes for my cock to deflate enough to begin
voiding my bladder. When at long last it was done, I was
still left with aching nuts.

I showered quickly, brushed my teeth, pulled on my
robe and went downstairs in search of food. I had just
burned a lot of calories and my stomach was growling. I
grabbed a breadstick from the Stella Dora package in the
refrigerator and munched it as I refilled and started
the coffeemaker. Then I decided to check on my other
guests.

Penny's bed was made and she was nowhere in sight.
When I looked out into the yard, though, I saw her
curled up on a chaise lounge by the pool, devouring one
of my books. Fine.

Then I decided to look into the other bedroom, the one
assigned to Irene and Bonnie, the one where Dolores had
been stashed after her "rescue" the previous night. I
opened the door quietly and looked inside. Irene and
Bonnie were still clothed and still sleeping, wrapped
sweetly in each other's arms in one bed. In the other,
Dolores sat with her back against the headboard, looking
from the bi-lovers to the doorway. She was naked and she
had her hands between her legs. Busy little fingers.

"I heard what was going on upstairs," she said. "I
went up and watched for a while." Her whisper was barely
audible. "I came downstairs and washed up." She pulled
her knees back and up, almost to her quivering young
breasts. "I've been waiting for you."

I started to back out of the doorway, the door knob in
my hand, but Bonnie raised her head and grinned. "Come
on, Uncle Dan -- it's inevitable. Surrender."

My dick was already giving the lie to any protests I
might have made and the robe wasn't concealing it at
all. I stepped into the room, closed -- and locked --
the door and surrendered to the inevitable.

Chapter Fourteen

Bonnie kissed Irene awake and whispered to her. Irene
looked over at me, standing between the two beds with my
robe open and my dick sticking out. She looked at
Dolores on the other bed, rubbing her adolescent
clitoris and pinching her hard nipples.

"You didn't have a chance," Irene said softly to me,
then smiled and began pulling Bonita's tee-shirt off.
Bonnie leaned over and gave my cock a quick, wet,
maddening suck, then raised her arms for Irene to expose
those beautiful tits. Dolores crawled toward me on her
bed. It was an awkward crawl, because she kept one hand
between her legs. She looked unbelievably sexy, her
tight body all sinuous and aroused, her hard-nippled
young tits barely jiggling as she stalked my dick. She
knelt upright and put her free hand on my cock.

"It's so big and hard and beautiful," she whispered.
She kissed my cock, then leaned forward and rubbed it on
each of her nipples. "I'm all ready for it," she said.
"Don't make me wait any more...please?" Then she slowly
sat back and began to recline, her fingers holding onto
my dick as if it were the only thing keeping her from
falling. I felt hands brush the robe off my shoulders. I
glanced left.Irene and Bonnie were naked. Bonnie was
just leaning back into the circle of Irene's arms. Irene
was caressing Bonnie's beautiful tits and licking her
ear.

Dolores finally let go of my cock. When she was sure
my eyes were fixed on her, she whispered, "Want you.
Watch!" With the wonderful limberness of youth, she
brought her legs up and opened them, then wrapped her
arms around the back of her knees -- which were almost
even with her ears. Her fresh, lightly haired little
pussy was winking up at me. Her clitoris was fearsomely
swollen and as I got to my knees in front of her, I
could see her cunt tighten and twitch.

As I crawled up over her, Bonnie and Irene knelt
beside me. Bonnie kissed my cheek and whispered, "Be
sweet to her, like her fantasy." I understood and leaned
down to kiss Dolores. She kissed me back, passionate and
sweet and hungry. I raised my face as I felt Irene
pressing against my side. Bonnie bent down to kiss her
younger sister lightly on the cheek and eyes while Irene
pressed her face next to mine. I turned my head toward
her and kissed her. "It's you I want in my arms," I
confessed. "Do you know that?"

"I can feel it," she breathed into my mouth. "I want
you, too. But you have a service to render, first." Her
hand slid along my stomach and her fingers gripped and
aimed my cock down at Dolores's little pussy. I let the
woman I craved fit my knob into the welcoming teenaged
cunt.

Dolores moaned quietly and began wriggling her narrow
hips as I pressed down and into her. It was a very tight
fit, but she was demanding and so were my swollen nuts.
I looked down to see Bonnie spreading her sister's labia
as my prick stretched Dolores's cunt.

If she hadn't been so slippery with her arousal, it
would never have entered -- but she was and it did. My
glans squeezed into her and I thought that despite the
evidence of my eyes, I must have gone into her ass. It
was too tight and hot for it to be her cunt. Dolores let
out a soft squeak and I froze.

"Are you okay, baby?" Bonnie asked, caressing her
sister's face with both hands now.

Dolores's face was tight, her eyes clenched shut, but
she nodded jerkily. "It's just so big in there!" she
managed to gasp. "It surprised me."

"We can stop," I suggested, half-meaning it. The other
half wanted to ram into her and unload in that
impossibly tight young cunt.

"No, no -- I want it," Dolores said. Her eyes slowly
opened, about halfway. "Please, I want it -- it's
starting to feel good." She rolled her little hips
experimentally, then arched them down till her swollen
clitty was pressed against my thick shaft. She groaned
in obvious pleasure. "Ohhhhh!" She bucked her hips up. I
started pressing down and into her, feeling her young
cunt give way slowly, reluctantly.

The walls spread and stretched for me, but her cunt
muscles were already fluttering. When I was halfway into
her, she slid her hands down to my hips, let her knees
catch on my shoulders -- and came. "Oh, yeah-yeah-yeah!"
she hissed through clenched teeth. Her hips jerked and I
watched her stomach ripple in time with the contractions
on my cock.

Bonnie leaned down and kissed her on the lips and I
felt Irene get behind me and press her firm breasts into
my back. I pushed steadily down and into as far as I
could. Her cunt was sucking at my dick as well as
massaging it. But then I felt the end of her cunt
against me and she twitched uncomfortably. She'd reached
her limit and we both knew it. I pulled back carefully
and then slid into her again, a bit more easily.

"All of it," she mumbled, barely coherent as she felt
my prick rooting around in her cunt.

"No, honey, it'll damage you," I told her and
continued my steady plowing of her tight young furrow.

"Please..." Who was I to refuse? I knew what was
needed and carefully worked her legs off my shoulders. I
could feel her opening and relaxing inside with her body
unrolled. I raised up and used my knees to nudge her
thighs together so she lay stretched out beneath me. I
reached under her with one hand and cupped her ass in my
palm while I supported my weight off her on my other
elbow. She was even tighter this way, of course, but a
little deeper, too. I pulled her up to me as I slid
inside her, working carefully and slowly and more
patiently than I really wanted to. She seemed to be
taking a little more of my cock each time, but her
little pussy was taking its toll of my self-control.

"Come on -- fuck me!" Dolores murmured, groaning and
trying to hump herself against me faster than her
position permitted. She brought her legs up and wrapped
them around my thighs, then threw her arms around me and
rammed herself onto me harder than I would have dared,
hammering her cunt on my cock and forcing herself to
open deeper, deeper, deeper...and then felt her tiny
pubis against my hairy mat.

I lowered her ass as I pulled out, then began pumping
her up at me as I pistoned, faster and harder, into her.
Beneath me, Dolores was cumming like a breached dam,
writhing and hunching up at me. She was crashing her
narrow hips up at me faster, demandingly, her cunt
squeezing and pulling at me. I rammed into her as hard
as I could, bone to bone, and held my dick deep in her.
My balls tightened and jerked, my cock swelled even more
inside her and then I began erupt inside her.

Dolores had her arms wrapped around me and quivered
inside as she felt my cock pulse. I poured a huge load
into her, more than I think I'd ever cum before. It
seemed like pints of hot cream gushed into her spasming
young pussy. She was so stuffed with cock that my jism
started slurping out of her cunt onto my balls. Even her
tight and stretched tighter young pussy and labia
couldn't hold it in, given the back-pressure. She ground
her pubis against me and continued pumping her cunt on
my cock, even when my geysers slowed and sputtered.

My supporting arm was trembling. Still trapped in her
sweet pussy, I managed to roll us over on the crowded
bed, Irene and Bonnie scrambling to make room. Then I
lay on my back, panting, with the still shuddering
teenager sprawled on me and my limpening dick buried in
her continually trembling little cunt.

Irene cuddled up next to me. "That was so hot," she
breathed into my ear. "Seeing your big prick in her
little cunt, seeing her cum like that, seeing you cum
like that..." She kissed my ear, then licked it. My cock
gave a little twitch and Dolores felt it and shook
again. I bent my head forward and managed to kiss the
top of her head.

Bonnie was cuddling, too, more with her sister than
me. She was running her hand over Dolores's narrow back,
from her neck to her tight young ass and back again,
murmuring and soothing.

Dolores snuggled closer to all of us as she calmed
down and her cunt relaxed a bit. I just lay there,
trying to calm my racing heart, even when Bonnie
slithered down on the bed, kissing her sister's smooth
flesh, and pulled my limp prick out of Dolores's cunt. I
could feel the juices pouring out onto my balls even as
Bonnie got her face between Dolores's legs and started
licking and sucking both of us clean.

Some half-sleeping time later, we stirred and detached
ourselves and started taking turns in the shower. Irene
and I lingered, kissing and cuddling. I had the
predictable physical reaction and suggested we do
something about it. She suggested we wait till we were
completely alone. I liked that, a lot, and we kissed
some more.

While Bonnie puttered in the kitchen, Dolores -- all
freshly showered and smelling wonderful -- came in and
plopped down on the bed with us. She kissed Irene and
then kissed me. It was a sweet, loving and thoroughly
tongue-free kiss. I began to hope that having finally
gotten what she'd vowed to get, Dolores would now leave
it alone. My hopes were raised even more when she saw my
hard cock and giggled to Irene, "That's gotta be for
you."

"Guaranteed," I said.

"I sure hope so," Irene said. Dolores pulled on her
clothes, talking about what she'd felt and then talking
about getting in a swim and maybe something to eat.

My hopes soared. Irene was next for the shower and
suddenly I was laying alone on the bed with my cock
hard, but not really insistent. It had been one hell of
a wake-up call for me. First Kate sucking me, then
sandwiching her with her husband in her ass, then
cramming my cock into Dolores and filling her with my
cum. And I had an increasingly loving Irene Marie Pound
to look forward to.

Then the door to the front deck opened. Penny stood
there looking at me. I realized, then, that she could
well have been standing at the window and watching the
entire thing. Penny came in, eyes wide and fixed on my
dick. She finally met my gaze. "Wow." Was there a touch
of envy in that, too?

She took a step toward me. "So you got Bonnie and
Irene and Mom and now, Dolores. And you and Irene are
getting to be an item." She came to the side of the bed
and put her tiny hand on my prick. I could see her
nipples swollen inside her tee-shirt. She squeezed my
cock once, still looking me in the eye.

"I hope you're not thinking it's your turn, now," I
said.

"Not now," she said. "Dolores could barely handle it.
Maybe in a couple of years, though. What do you think?"

"I think that's something to talk about then, with
Irene Marie Pound. I hope she'll want to have a say in
the matter."

She took her hand of my cock, gave me that
mischievous, impish grin and said, "I see. Well, maybe
then she'll say, `In for a Pound -- in for a Penny'?"
She was backing away as she said it, but I still managed
a direct hit with the pillow.

She was returning fire, in style, when Irene returned
from the shower and started helping -- Penny, that is. I
won, of course -- barely -- but by then Irene was
distracting me so much that I didn't notice when Penny
crept out of the room...and closed the door. Pretty
savvy for a kid who wouldn't even be twelve years old
for another month!

Well, that was a year ago last week. Kate and Mark
have settled into a fairly swinging lifestyle, but
they'll be canceling that in a couple of weeks. They've
decided to have another baby. I hope like hell it's a
boy.

Mark's gotten his drinking under control and is back
at work for some financial wire service.

Dolores settled down nicely, though at Christmas
dinner she made it clear she was wishing for an encore.
Irene told her it would be okay only if she made the
honors list at school. Kate tells me she has never seen
Dolores study so hard.

Kate and Mark and I have agreed that it was nice --
that one time, but not really a good idea for us to get
together like that again.

Bonnie and Irene get together whenever they're both in
town. Sometimes I join them; mostly I don't. Sometimes
Bonnie and I get together alone, but not often. It's
just lust with us; like being hungry, the more you eat
the less you need. I don't join Bonnie and Irene
primarily because when Irene and I are together, we get
totally caught up in each other, which can leave a third
party feeling like exactly that -- the third party at a
dance. But I don't mind the two of them getting it on
without me. They have something special and loving and
it doesn't threaten me.

It was only when I felt absolutely sure about it that
I proposed to Irene, and only when she was equally sure
that she accepted.

Penny and I have stayed close. She occasionally has a
"date," (Kate has some pretty stringent restrictions on
that) but seldom more than once with the same guy.
Fellows her own age aren't sufficiently educated to keep
her interest and older guys "just start growing hands
all over the place." But every week or so, she'll come
by my place in the city and destroy me at Scrabble or
chess. We'll talk about all the stuff we've always
enjoyed and sometimes she'll confide in me. Once in a
while, she'll remind me that she's going to be gunning
for me when she decides she ready, but I don't think she
really means it. A shame, in a way. She's blossoming
rapidly and is gorgeous little fox, sexy as hell. And
she's no little kid any more; she'll be teenager in a
few weeks. I'm going to have watch my step around her.
In the meantime, she's gotten into computers and
programming and I think she's probably become quite a
hacker. (I still know just enough to use the word
processor and database and spreadsheet and sometimes get
the modem to send stories to magazines or my publisher;
Penny's been a big help with that). On the other hand,
it's also meant I had to learn how to encrypt some files
-- like this little diary -- so she can never get into
them.

I shudder to think what would happen if that imp ever
got into this file! Fortunately, the security on this
file is totally unbreakable.

"BONNIE"

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Submitted by professional specialists on the subject of
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available by `Alex', the Author/Father of "Tomorrow's
Family", dramatised for publication purposes.
Before publication, they are checked for accuracy and
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"CONSEQUENCES!" is a first- CQ1
person account of the love to
affair between a brother and CQ4
sister - and their children.

Completing chapters
Restricted to sale only CQ5
See below CQ6

"MEDICAL PURPOSES ONLY": when MP1
medical science was about to to
give up on her son, Laura Haven MP4
found an answer!

"THE BEST POLICY":Steven Morris BP1
suddenly found his family was to
incestuous. And joined in-with BP7
cataclysmic results

Completing chapters BP8
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"UNDER THE INFLUENCE" supplies UT1
an interesting answer to a to
psychological problem. UT2

"ALWAYS ANOTHER ONE" is a AA1
grand-mothers account of her to
incestuous life from a child to AA3
recent-times

"THE DOORS TO GAYLE'S FUTURE" DF1
An out-of-the-ordinary story, to
is this father fated to commit DF5
incest? Is he making things
happen - or is Destiny?

"THE BALLAD OF TED AND LINDA" SY1
Social commentary, NOT a story, to
written by an ex-police officer, SY3
tells of an incestuous couple
who `beat the system', time
time after time after time.
Not unfunny, but very
controversial.

"BONNIE" - where it all happens BN1
to

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"CONSEQUENCES!"

Not without its own humour, in its own candid detail,
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their way-of-life, the arrival of their son, of their
daughter's pregnancy and how developing situations
are met, up until the present day and includes a
STARTLING view of the future!

"THE DOORS TO GAYLE'S FUTURE"

Apart from those involving Gayle's final Fate,
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"ELECTRA AND HER DAUGHTERS"

11 individual explicit, full accounts of non-traumatic,
consensual incest promulgated and maintained by women!
Researched and written by American Ph.D's, one herself
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"TOMOROW'S FAMILY?"

Written by the father, a full-length, explcit account of
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