JENNYS VIRGINITY
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They had already started the icebreaker when Catherine and I walked in.
"Hey! No clothes allowed!" Candy and Mandy yelled together.
Catherine and I stripped where we stood, throwing our clothes in a pile by the door. Natalie, Grace, and Nicky were sitting on the couch. They scooted closer together, leaving a spot for me between Nicky and Grace. Jeff was in one of the big leather chairs with Debbie on his lap. John and Sarah shared the other one. Candy, Mandy, and Randi, were crowded together on the love seat, while Jenny and Julie were seated on the floor, leaning against the couch or love seat.
Liz and Anna were in chairs from the dining room in front of the fireplace. There was an empty chair next to Liz, apparently for Catherine.
"Anna was just about to fill us in," Liz told us.
Anna looked concerned. "I'm afraid the news isn't good. The FBI team and your security people, left for the airport yesterday morning as scheduled. They don't think they were followed. They are now safely in St. Kitts, hopefully having a good time," she sighed, then took a deep breath and continued.
"However, someone attacked your house last night, around midnight, and as a result of the firestorm, it burned to the ground. We don't know if they used incendiaries, or a bullet struck a gas line, or something else. However, if you had been there, you would have died," she added sadly. "I'm so sorry about your home, Liz."
"Oh, Mother! All your things!" Debbie cried. She and Sarah immediately went to her, hugging her. Her granddaughters soon joined them, as they all hugged and commiserated with Liz.
"It was just a big, old, drafty house. Everything I hold dear is right here with me! And besides, it was damn cold in the winter," Liz told everyone.
When her children and grandchildren still continued their outpouring of sympathy, Liz let it go on for another moment, then she stood.
"Enough already," Liz told them. "We are safe and alive! Everything else is unnecessary or can be replaced. Besides, it was insured."
Everyone laughed as they returned to their seats.
"Oh, oh!" Liz cried suddenly. "I think the insurance papers were in the house!"
John and Jeff laughed first, then everybody else joined in.
"I wouldn't worry as long as they didn't bomb the insurance company, too!" said John.
When everyone calmed down, Anna continued her debriefing.
"Well, I'm glad you have such a good attitude about it," she said to Liz. "I will tell you that the Green Berets were able to get a couple of the bad guys, but unfortunately, not alive. The rest got away. I'm waiting on further updates."
There was a general buzz throughout the room, as everyone's emotions became tinged with anger for what someone had done to Liz's home.
"Oh, and Liz? Colonel Payne says his group used the time after we left to move a lot of your stuff to the barn. He's not sure he got everything, but says he got all the pictures and papers they could find. He said to say he was sorry if he missed something valuable."
"Why that sweet young man. I may just have to thank him personally after this is over!" Liz grinned.
"But Grandmother, what will you do until they build you a new house?" Julie asked.
"Well, I could move in with you and Jenny. You know, so I can be there to help your mom with the new babies..." Liz was teasing, but Julie wasn't sure.
"Uh ... okay," she said softly.
"Julie, I was teasing you," Liz told her with a laugh. "You and your sisters will be all the help your momma needs. I haven't thought about it yet, but I've been wanting to go back home, so I can spend some time with Catherine, and, of course, I have to find that good looking Colonel Payne, and thank him. And that may take a while. And who knows, I may decide I like this ranch we're going to and just stay there and stay naked for the rest of the summer!"
We were all laughing at Liz now.
"Okay. OKAY!" Anna was laughing so much she could barely talk. "Whew. You all are wearing me out just laughing. Thank you Liz, for your wonderful attitude in these trying times. Now, to the rest of you, breakfast will be continental style, whenever you get up, and the bus for Twin Springs Ranch leaves sharply at ten," she told everyone. I thought I detected a little sadness in her eyes.
"Now, I am going to bid you a pleasant good night. I have to go make an important call," Anna paused for a moment and looked at me, then continued, "And it's been a very fun, but full, two days for me. I just want to say that I have enjoyed having all of you in my home. If you need me, Nicky and Michael know where I am."
"On behalf of the entire family, thank you for your generous hospitality, Doctor," John told her.
"Good night," Anna said as she walked off down the hall.
Everyone else bid Anna good night then returned their attention to the front of the room. Sitting where she was, Catherine simply asked, "I'd like to go first if I may?"
Everyone grew quiet as Catherine began.
"I just want all of you to know, that over the last six weeks, I have gotten to know Grace very well and found her a delightful and charming young lady. So this morning, I unofficially adopted her," she said, stopping to smile at Grace, who beamed back. "I'd do it officially, but I don't think her grandmother would give her up, so I guess I'll be content to share," she added.
Everyone cheered at her words.
"I hope that everyone has had a chance to welcome Grace's sister, Natalie, to our family," Catherine said, pausing to smile at Natalie, who smiled back uneasily. "In just the short time she's been with us, I have found her as warm and beautiful as her sister. So, I am unofficially adopting her too!" Catherine announced to everyone. "Welcome to the family, Natalie!"
"Cool!" cried Nicky. "That means that I now have sisters, too!" This last statement she directed to Jenny, Julie, Mandy and Candy.
"Now that that is out of the way," Catherine said, "Liz, I believe we had some unanswered questions..."
Without losing a beat, Liz rolled right into it.
"I swear they must have actually rehearsed this!" I thought.
Catherine smiled at me as if she had heard me.
Liz was saying, " ... so when Mandy asked me where her Mom and Dad went right after supper, I thought we'd save the question and discuss it now." Then looking directly at Debbie and Sarah she added, "I told them we would answer their questions openly and honestly, to the degree that they can understand right now. Is that correct?" This was pointedly addressed to the parents, basically putting them on the spot.
They hesitated.
Finally, Jeff moved Debbie to the arm of the chair, exposing himself to the group for the first time. He looked at Mandy and finally said, "Mandy, honey, when I knew I was faced with seeing my beautiful teenage daughters completely naked, I asked your mother to come to our room and let me make love to her several times in order to wear my penis out. And make the time it takes me to recover as long as possible. I thought it would help me from getting hard when I looked at you and your sister."
"Oh..." Mandy said.
"But..." Jeff continued, "As you can see. It didn't do much good!"
"But why ... why didn't it?" Mandy asked.
Jeff let out a sigh. "Because, you look just like your mother did, when she was a teenager."
"Oh, Sweetie! You are so wonderful!" Debbie said, kissing him.
Ignoring the loving couple for a moment, Liz brought back the focus back to her by asking, "Now, which one of you can explain why?"
No one said anything.
"Then, I guess this icebreaker is over!" Liz said.
"NO!" came a chorus of shouts from the girls.
"Well, okay then, who can tell me why Jeff got hard when he looked at Mandy?" Liz asked the girls.
"Because she's sexy!" Julie exclaimed.
Everyone laughed. I could tell the tension was broken because several of them spoke at once.
"Because she's naked," and "Because he loves her," and several other variations where called out by the girls.
"All right, let's talk about them," Liz said. "Julie, does your dad love you?"
"Of course," she replied. I kept expecting her to add a "Duh!" but that particular invective was still several decades away.
"Does your father getting hard when he sees you naked change that?" Liz asked her.
"I don't understand what you mean," Julie replied after thinking about it.
"That's okay, Julie. It's important to be honest with yourself about what you don't know, or you'll never learn," Liz told her consolingly.
Then, turning to Randi, Liz asked, "How do you feel when you see your dad's penis get hard?"
"I ... uh ... I don't know. Once last night, I was looking and it made me feel all tingly..."
"All right. How did it make you feel when you saw Michael get hard last night?"
"Uh ... all squishy inside..." Randi replied, blushing.
"And when you put your hand on his penis and rubbed it?" Liz asked Randi.
Sarah jumped at that. "They must have left before we got to those fireworks!" I thought.
"I can't ... I can't describe it," Randi stuttered.
"Mother?" Sarah wanted badly to interrupt.
"In a minute," Liz told her.
"Was it like pressure building throughout your body, and the only way to get any relief from the pressure was to rub yourself?" Catherine asked softly.
"Yeah," Randi answered.
"And did you get relief from the pressure? Did you feel good?" Liz continued.
"Oh yeah!" Randi gushed, then turned an even deeper shade of red.
"MOTHER!" Sarah screamed.
"In a moment, dear. WE are discussing something important to your children!" Liz told her in that motherly tone that left no room for argument.
"Now. Here's the big question. Does getting relief from the pressure and feeling good, mean you love Michael?"
"I don't want to marry him, if that's what you mean?" said Randi quickly. Then she added to me, "No offense, Michael."
"None taken," I replied automatically.
"So let me get this straight," Liz said, "you saw Michael naked, and you rubbed his cock and..."
"SHE DID WHAT?" Sarah screamed.
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Chapter Seven – The Restricted Section Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author. Story Codes: mf, cream pie, hp, magic, preg, spank Draco Malfoy had just caused the entire Weasley family the greatest amount of embarrassment possible; after Ginny was fucked by three fellow Gryffindor students, the entire Weasley family was sharing the embarrassment of having a whore in the family. ...
James sat upright on his bed, with his legs crossed and hishands holding his head up. He just stared at the small, red notebook that lay in front of him, this mysterious gift that was granted to him. His own name was engraved on the front. It was almost like it was glowing, beckoning him to open it, to control reality even more. His mind was racing, full of thoughts of Amy, Kirsty and the words written inside the book: ‘Kirsty is going to change her mind and ask me to come over to work on the...
There was a light tap on the door. I scanned and found it was Penny. "What 'cha need?" I thought to her. "There's a courier here. He says he has a delivery and he's supposed to wait for your response," Penny thought back. "Tell him I'll be there in five minutes," I replied. I eased from the berth and admired the still sleeping form of Adriana lying there, before pulling the sheet back up over her. Then I made my way to the bathroom, stopping to pick up the clothes we had left...
A Bronze Bookmark Halloween An "Odues' Oddities" Story by TGTrinity The wind was picking up, and Sam secured his scarf tightly around his neck. The city streets were empty, save for some stragglers who were drunkenly trying to find their way to another party. There was a commotion in the distance, and Sam figured it was some kids egging a house, a drunken brawl moving from a party into the neighborhood streets or a father chasing a guy out of his daughters bedroom. On Halloween...
During my lost week, or rather my lust week, with Hannah a pile of mail had accumulated at 23 Kitchener Road. The day before I moved into digs at West Drayton I went through the pile and threw most in the recycle bin. The one letter I read came from my solicitors, and contained the DNA report on the soiled sheets Miriam and Hodge were shagging between when I walked in on them. Most of the language in the report was far too technical for me to understand, but one sentence astonished...
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My parents have owned their house on the beach in sunny Southern California since before I was born. My dad, a successful doctor, and my mom, the civil lawyer, had always dreamed of living on the beach. When they bought the house, it was a real fixer-upper. It had been devastated by a storm and abandoned, but Mom saw the beauty and potential in it. My dad thought she was crazy, but he loved her so much, he trusted her instincts. Together, they fixed it up to the dream home it is now. I guess...
Straight SexJanuary 2, 1993, Chicago, Illinois “Good morning, sleepyhead!” I said to Ellie when she finally woke. I’d been awake for well over an hour, but hadn’t wanted to wake Ellie, nor did I want her to feel abandoned. Samantha had woken a few minutes after me, and we’d kissed a few times before simply snuggling to wait for Ellie to wake up. “Last night was the best night of my life,” Ellie sighed. “We could do it again before we shower together,” I offered. “Oh God, would you?...
Thursday, August 5, 1971 “The fact that you say there is coral present, may be a good thing. That’s because the kind of coral you described usually doesn’t grow below fifteen to twenty meters. That fact shrinks our search area significantly,” Captain Tab explained. We were in the chart room, immediately behind the pilot house, going over his map of the area. I pointed out the starting point and told him that I expected it to be within twenty statute miles. That was my best guess as to the...
Tuesday, June 22, 1971 "Oh, goody! You're back," Rose purred. She was just sitting up in the berth, stretching her arms sleekly above her head as she leveled her gaze on me. "You are coming back to bed, I hope?" asked the nude Aphrodite longingly. At that moment, my idea of getting any more sleep just evaporated like the early morning fog as I stared at the young beauty with the extraordinarily sexy eyes. For a sixteen year old vixen that had never been with a boy before last weekend,...
Chapter Thirty-Three – Seeing Double Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author. Story Codes: mmff, exhib, hp, grope, inc, magic, mc, spank, voy It had been a very troubling and trying week for Hermione and Ginny; after losing the Spellbook of Desires and getting into a near dual with Hermione, Ginny refused to say a word to one of her best friends. Both girls gave each other the cold...
Chapter Twenty-Six – Ron’s Happy Birthday Part One – Morning Wood Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author. Story Codes: mf, cream pie, grope, hp, inc, magic, spank, unif The Second Task of the Triwizard Cup had gone exceedingly well for Harry Potter; not only did he manage to score extremely well; he was able to take advantage of three very attractive and unconscious girls. ...