Nandita To Nandini
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July, 1985, Chicago, Illinois
On Saturday morning after breakfast with Bethany, Kara, and Stephanie, Kara, Stephanie, and I went to karate. Kara had returned on Friday evening, and because I’d been working, I hadn’t had a chance to talk to her. Her mom was doing well and it was looking like she’d be getting married sometime early in ‘86. After karate practice, we went home, showered, and had lunch.
While cleaning up, my phone rang. It was Magda calling to say that she and Bengt had checked-in to their hotel and were going to take a quick nap. She asked if I could pick them up at 4:00pm for dinner. I agreed and said I’d see them later. I also let her know that my sister would be joining us. I hung up, and then spent a couple of hours programming before Stephanie and I left for the Loop.
Magda and Bengt were waiting for us in the lobby of the Hotel InterContinental. I vaguely remembered them, but it wasn’t difficult to find two blonde, blue-eyed, good-looking Swedish kids in the hotel lobby. I made introductions and we left the hotel for the walk to Pizzeria Uno. I’d eaten a lot of Chicago-style pizza since coming to the Windy City, but visitors always loved it, so it was more or less the ‘go to’ food.
“You’ve finished university now, just as I have, right?” Bengt asked me.
“I have,” I said. “I just started my own computer company. My sister starts her first year of college in a month or so. Magda, you have one more year of gymnasiet, I believe.”
“Yes. Then I’m going to university, but I’m not sure which one. In Sweden, for sure. You know there’s no cost.”
“Other than the high taxes you pay! My friend Sofia from Göteborg is studying here, at Loyola. She’s actually renting a room in my house.”
“That sounds like fun!” Magda said.
“So who are you visiting?” I asked.
“Our cousins who live in Minnesota,” Bengt answered. “My cousin Sarah got married last summer. That’s why we were here. We were disappointed that you didn’t call us when you were in Sweden.”
“I was only in Skåne for a couple of days before I went north,” I said. “But I’m glad you guys called.”
“We hope that you’re free tomorrow, for the day. We don’t leave for Minneapolis until Tuesday morning on the train.”
“I am. Squirt?”
“Sure!”
“Squirt?” Magda asked.
“Short for ‘Little Squirt’ - what I called her when she was seven. She’s grown up a bit since then!”
“I’ll say!” Bengt laughed.
We got to the restaurant and had to wait about fifteen minutes to be seated. Neither Stephanie nor Magda were old enough to drink, which meant that we couldn’t wait at the bar, so we simply stood off to the side of the entryway. When our names were called, we followed the waitress to a booth and I smiled at Stephanie as Magda and Bengt chose opposite sides of the booth. She smiled back and sat next to Bengt and I sat next to Magda.
We ordered our drinks and after checking what everyone liked, I put our pizza order in right away as well, since it would take nearly an hour to prepare the deep dish pie.
“You said before that you had a house,” Bengt said. “You own it?”
“Yes. Well, with my dad, but it’s mine for all intents and purposes. Stephanie lives there, too, though she lives in a smaller house on the same property that we also own.”
“At twenty-two?” Magda asked.
“Remember on the plane last year we talked about me having my own company in High School and selling it? That’s how I paid for college and the down payment on the house.”
“I forgot about all that. Could we see your house later?”
“I don’t know why not!”
“Maybe we could use the sauna,” Stephanie said with a twinkle in her eye.
“Sauna?” Bengt asked. “You have one?”
“It wasn’t part of the house when we bought it, but I had the basement finished and put a big sauna there.”
“Cool! That sounds great.”
“What about a movie after dinner?” Magda asked.
“Did you have one in mind?” I wondered.
“Back to the Future,” she said.
“We’ve seen it, but I’d love to see it again. OK with you, Stephanie?”
“Yes.”
We spent the time before our pizza arrived getting to know each other, and I suppressed some smirks as I watched Stephanie flirting with Bengt. I knew Magda liked me from the flirting that she’d done on the plane, and the year didn’t seem to have diminished her interest. She was, as she had been a year ago, blonde, blue-eyed, with small, firm breasts and a winning smile.
When we finished dinner, we walked back to Michigan Avenue to go to Water Tower Place. I bought four tickets to the next showing of Back to the Future and the four of us went into the theater. I wasn’t surprised when the seating arrangements ended up as Bengt, Stephanie, Magda, and me. I was even less surprised when Magda put her hand on top of mine on the armrest once the movie started. I put my arm around her and she leaned close to me. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Stephanie take the initiative and move Bengt’s arm around her shoulders.
When the movie ended, we went for ice cream, and then walked back to retrieve my car from the hotel valet. The girls got into the back seat and Bengt and I got into the front and we drove to Hyde Park. I parked in the driveway next to the coach house and everyone got out of the car.
“This is where I live,” Stephanie said, pointing to the coach house. “Our friends Jennifer and Josie share with me.”
We walked in the back door and found the house empty. A note on the board said that Kara, Elyse, and Bethany had gone to dinner and a movie and would be home about 11:00pm, which was in about an hour. I didn’t know where Dave and Julia were, but they didn’t always leave notes. We gave Bengt and Magda a quick tour, ending in the basement. I turned on the sauna and adjusted the temperature controls.
“I’m not sure which practice you follow,” I said in Swedish, “but here we usually go naked. Stephanie and I have been doing that for years and years.”
“Our family has always gone naked,” Bengt answered in Swedish, “So Magda won’t have a problem with that.”
“Why do I get left out of this conversation?” Stephanie said, hands on her hips.
“Because I know YOUR answer to the question I was asking!” I chuckled. “Bengt and Magda, there are robes there, and you can undress in one of the guest rooms.”
Magda and Bengt each grabbed a robe and each one went into a different room to change. I found that interesting. Stephanie and I quickly changed where we stood, putting our clothes on a shelf and putting on robes. It wasn’t our usual practice, but it was the norm in Sweden, so I’d decided to follow it.
“He’s hot!” Stephanie whispered in my ear.
“So’s she!” I whispered back.
“This could be a LOT of fun!” she giggled quietly.
“I do NOT want to see my sister having sex!” I chuckled.
“Oh yes you do!” she whispered. “I’ve watched you and it was exciting!”
I smirked and was about to respond when Bengt and Magda came out of the guest rooms wearing their robes. The four of us went into the sauna, and I poured water onto the rocks. We removed our robes and sat down on our towels in the same order we’d used in the theater. Magda was even more impressive naked and Bengt was in excellent shape. I saw my sister lick her lips as she looked him up and down and knew he was in for a very good time if he was interested.
“What did you guys want to do tomorrow?” I asked as steam filled the sauna.
“Maybe a picnic in a park? Or at the beach?” Magda said. “We went to Oak Street Beach last year.”
“That sounds good. I have to work on Monday, but Stephanie should be free.”
“OK. And maybe dinner Monday night with the four of us?” Bengt said.
“I could cook dinner if you wanted,” I said. “That way you could meet some of my friends.”
“Let’s do that,” Magda said.
We sat quietly for several minutes before my sister smirked at me and leaned over and planted a kiss on Bengt’s lips. He kissed her back and they held the kiss for nearly a minute before she leaned back against the bench again.
“That looked like fun!” Magda said with a smile.
I chuckled, and moved to kiss her, our tongues quickly finding each other. We kissed for about the same amount of time before I broke the kiss and leaned back. Nothing else happened for the next few minutes as we all sat quietly in the warmth.
“Can we go somewhere?” Magda asked quietly.
“Why not stay?” Stephanie smirked, stirring the pot like she usually did.
“Uh, I can sit in here naked, and even kiss, with Bengt here, but it’s too weird to do anything else.”
“Forgive my sister,” I chuckled. “She’s a bit crazy!”
“Have you done that before?” Magda asked.
“I’ve never seen my sister have sex with a guy, no,” I said.
Carefully worded, of course, since I HAD watched her have sex with Jennifer and that had been one of the hottest things I’d ever witnessed, even if I included watching Bethany and Kathy.
“I saw Steve!” she giggled. “It was, well, interesting.”
I knew how to defuse this.
“Yes, because my bratty little sister peeked through some windows and watched me have sex when I was fifteen! She was around eleven years old.”
Magda and Bengt both laughed, which, as I’d hoped, lifted the tension. Stephanie smirked, took Bengt’s hand and got up from the bench.
“We’ll leave you two here. See you in a couple of hours!” she giggled.
They grabbed their robes, put them on, and left the sauna. Magda quickly moved to sit in my lap and put her arms around me.
“Will anyone bother us?”
“Not for at least thirty minutes. We can go to my room if you want.”
“Let’s do it here!” she giggled, moving to straddle me.
“Thirty minutes is cutting it close!” I chuckled, squeezing her firm body to mine. “Birth control?”
“Do you have rubbers?”
“In my room,” I said.
She sighed, “Well, then we should move there!”
She reluctantly got off my lap, we put on our robes, and after I set the controls on the sauna, we went up to my room. We dropped our robes, and climbed into my bed. I opened the drawer next to the bed and got out the box of rubbers. Two minutes later, Magda was riding me. After two orgasms for her, we changed position so that I was on top, and gave her two more orgasms before I filled the rubber.
“That was fun!” she giggled, as I pulled her to cuddle me.
“Do you always pick up strange men on airplanes and go home with them a year later?” I chuckled.
“No! But I really liked you and was disappointed that you didn’t call. Of course, once Bengt saw your little sister, I was sure we’d end up here!”
“She is gorgeous, that’s for sure. He’s lucky she didn’t toy with him like she usually does with guys who are interested.”
“He’s had lots of girls, so I think he’s used to getting past defenses like that!”
There was a knock at the door, and I was thankful that I’d locked it.
“Steve?” I heard Bethany say.
“Uh, give me ten minutes,” I said.
“Who’s that?”
“My friend Bethany,” I said.
“Friend?” she said with an arched eyebrow.
“It’s complicated,” I said.
“I hope I didn’t get you into any trouble!” she whispered.
“No. Trust me. Let’s get a quick shower and change the sheets on the bed.”
We showered, dried, and had the sheets changed less than ten minutes later. We went downstairs to find Bethany, who was with Kara and Elyse.
“This is Magda, my friend from Sweden. Magda, these are Bethany, Elyse, and Kara. They all live here.”
Magda laughed, “And just how many girls live with you?”
“If you count my sister and friends who live in the coach house, it’ll be ten in another month. Plus Dave, who’s Julia’s fiancé. They aren’t home right now.”
“Ten girls? I think Bengt will be jealous!”
“Where’s he?” Bethany asked.
“With Stephanie,” I said, nodding towards the coach house.
“Brother-Sister, Brother-Sister? Kinky!” Elyse teased.
“No, kinky would have been if the couples had stayed in the sauna instead of going to their rooms!” I chuckled.
The girls all laughed.
We got soft drinks and sat down to wait for my sister and Bengt to appear, which they did about twenty minutes later. She had a smug, ‘cat-that-ate-the-canary’ look on her face and Bengt looked quite happy. The four of us went out to my car so that we could take them back to their hotel. We dropped them off, my sister and I each kissing our partner goodnight, and then Stephanie and I headed back home.
“Have fun, Squirt?” I grinned.
“It’s too bad Magda chickened out. That would have been interesting to say the least!”
“Well, except for me needing to get rubbers, yeah.”
“Same here, actually. No new guy gets me without a rubber. To date, only you and Ed have ever cum in me.”
“Too much information!” I chuckled.
“Oh please! You wanted to see him fuck me and you know it!” she giggled. “I know I wanted to watch you and her!”
“Hoping for an orgy?” I teased.
“I think he’d go for it, but I don’t think she would,” Stephanie said thoughtfully. “She seems like she’s a bit too straitlaced for that.”
“Not everyone is as crazy as we are, Squirt! Is it safe to assume from your smug look earlier he made you happy?”
“Yeah. That’s actually the first time I’ve ever fucked on a first date, believe it or not! But he was super nice and has a great bod! Did you enjoy yours?” she smirked.
“Yes, I did. Bethany knocked on the door before we could go for a second round.”
“Oops. Is everything OK? She didn’t seem upset.”
“She knew we were going out, and I don’t think she’s upset. I’ll find out for sure when we get home.”
When I parked, Stephanie leaned over and gave me a quick good night kiss on the cheek. She went into the coach house and I went into the main house and up to my room, where Bethany was waiting in bed for me.
“Did you use a rubber?” she asked.
“Yes,” I said.
“Good. Then get in bed and show me how much you love me!” she grinned.
I showed her three times before we fell asleep in each other’s arms. In the morning, we showered together and then went downstairs for breakfast.
“Why don’t you come to the beach with us today,” I asked Bethany. “I’m going to invite Kara and Elyse as well.”
“Are you sure? I don’t want to interfere.”
“You won’t be interfering. It’ll be fun. They’re nice kids. It’s not like we’re dating or anything.”
“And last night?” she asked.
“A bit of fun. It’s not all that common anymore, you know.”
“Oh I know. I’ve been paying attention. Except for Aimee, you’ve been pretty well behaved.”
“Behaved?” I grinned.
“You know what I mean. We talked about limits and you’re setting your own. And doing a pretty good job of it. Basically, since last summer, you’ve really toned it down. Sure, you’ve had your fun, but in a very controlled manner. This is a good sign.”
“Come to the beach with us today,” I said.
“OK. But I think I should wear a t-shirt over my bathing suit.”
“Bethany, you’re beautiful. But if that makes you more comfortable, OK.”
“I can’t trust YOUR judgment on that one! You told me I was beautiful when my hair was shaved and I had tubes and wires coming out of every part of my body!”
“Because you will always be beautiful to me, no matter what,” I said.
She smiled and finished eating her breakfast. After breakfast I invited Kara and Elyse to join us, and Stephanie asked Jennifer and Josie. When Jorge came into the room, I invited him as well. Everyone decided to go along, so Elyse and Kara packed a large picnic lunch and we all headed out. We had a great day at the beach. The sky was mostly cloudy but the temperature in the low 80’s. Lake Michigan was cool, like it usually was, but not so cold that it kept us from splashing around in the water.
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Border-town Rendezvous Townville was a quiet, sleepy little border-town that had certainly seen better days. Sadly there were far too many retail shops with For Lease signs, old decorations from holidays long past dangling in the windows and an unfortunate air of abandonment. If tumbleweeds existed in this part of the world, they would surely have been blowing down the street. In its heyday, it was quite the travel corridor between two very popular vacation destinations. The vacation resorts...
SECRET RENDEZVOUS By Dulaney Browne I had expected the knock on my hotel door for a long time. When it came, I checked my watch: 7:00PM. Right on time. However, it took a bit before I answered. I wanted to make sure everything was just perfect. When I opened the door, I could tell she was apprehensive. We had discussed meeting in various exotic locales for a solitary magical night— Paris , Monte Carlo , Rio de Janeiro . I was a bit surprised when she suggested the Caribbean ....
Roadtrip Rendezvous MF Creampie Sunday midday, I pulled into a dirt parking lot near San Miguel; mine was the only car at this remote location. I was there for a rendezvous with Lina, a fiery Latina with delicious thick nipples, a sweet ass and the smoothest waxed pussy. Coincidentally, we were traveling North and South on the same weekend; so we planned to meet as we both passed each other traveling along 101. There is a nature preserve roughly at the midpoint between us, that looked remote...
She's married; she has a number of young children at home; she has a successful career; she is intelligent and beautiful, and she has a libido running on overdrive. Why would she risk it all? Why would she risk it all with him? So much to lose and what would she gain? That fucking sex drive will be the death of her. He is older, like at least twenty five years older, with limited sexual capabilities; he's married; he should be thinking of other things like retirement or downsizing his house or...
CheatingWay too much time has passed since we last saw each other let alone touched each other. So here I am waiting at the airport for you arrival. This rendezvous is on me, the planning I have done is for your pleasure. My pleasure will come from pleasing you and making you purr like a lion every minute of the next 72, or so, hours. I just hope you enjoy what I have planned for us. For the next 3 days and nights you are mine, I am yours and. . . . . . .best of all WE are together.I arrived a...
Border-town Rendezvous Townville was a quiet, sleepy little border-town that had certainly seen better days. Sadly there were far too many retail shops with For Lease signs, old decorations from holidays long past dangling in the windows and an unfortunate air of abandonment. If tumbleweeds existed in this part of the world, they would surely have been blowing down the street. In its heyday, it was quite the travel corridor between two very popular vacation destinations. The vacation resorts...
Straight SexSECRET RENDEZVOUS By Dulaney Browne I had expected the knock on my hotel door for a long time. When it came, I checked my watch: 7:00PM. Right on time. However, it took a bit before I answered. I wanted to make sure everything was just perfect. When I opened the door, I could tell she was apprehensive. We had discussed meeting in various exotic locales for a solitary magical night— Paris , Monte Carlo , Rio de...
BDSMRendezvous “Let’s see… sandwiches, crackers, cheese, bottled water… check, check, check… and check! Napkins, table cloth and wash cloth… check” Glancing at his watch, Sam saw that he’d better get a move on or he’d end up being late… again. Closing the picnic basket, he grabbed his keys and headed out the door. Out of his apartment and down stairs to his car. As he was putting the basket in the back seat, he remembered something. “Damn!” he said aloud, turning to rush back up and to his...
Catherine and Alexander by: Bruce Leach Although the children never knew it times had been rough in the castle. Their father, the Duke of Beaufort, had in recent days made a number of unfortunate alliances that put not only his fortune but his entire properties and even his own life in jeopardy. In these days after the king's death the wrong friends could mean accusations of treachery and the Duke had made all the wrong friends. Things looked bleak until he had an...
April 3, 1997, Dallas, Texas “Remember what I said about drinking too much,” I said, as I poured bourbon into three cups. We’d stopped at a liquor store, bought a bottle of Blanton’s, and then returned to the small suite I’d reserved at the Westin. Deborah’s room was down the hall, and Krissy’s was two floors below. Krissy’s comment had caught me a bit off guard, but I hadn’t reacted visibly. I didn’t know her quite well enough to know if she’d been teasing with Deborah, so I was being...
November 29, 1992, Chicago, Illinois “I swear I’m going to kill him,” Jessica growled on Sunday morning as we ate breakfast. “I thought the drawings were wonderful,” I said. “He has your likeness down pat! Even the body drawings are perfect!” “And those positions?” Kara teased. “Wow! I love the ‘close up’ drawings of you being spread wide!” “You two are just eating this up!” Jessica whined. “I need it to stop!” “Perhaps you should have taken it a bit easier on the poor boy,” Elyse...
Andrea On Her Own (Part 3 of Andrea's Stand) A Note Before: If you have not read parts 1 and 2, please go back and do so. I have spent some time trying to develop the characters involved and a brief description of the plot so far will not help you much. Chapter 1: Needing More I leaned back in my chair and stretched. It had been a long hour and a half finishing the homework from my calc. class. As I stretched I felt the sweater pressing against the breast forms and glanced...
May 1979 The limo dropped me at home about 9:00pm. I took my stuff to my room, stripped, and hung up the tux. The rest of the things went into the hamper. I took a shower, put on shorts and a t-shirt, and walked down the hall into my dad’s office. I saw no reason to put this off any longer. “Stephen, you need to explain yourself!” my mom demanded. “I was in Mrs. McGrath’s, well, Mrs. Sanders’ now, wedding, as I said.” “You walked her down the aisle! You’re sixteen and not even related to...
This introduction story is based on true events. All the characters mentioned are above the age of 18. For personal reasons, the names of the characters have been changed. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The writer does not believe in any kind of discrimination or disrespect towards women. The story has been written for sexual satisfaction and should be held in the same regard. “Aah!” Nandini moaned as my thick member entered her...
IncestThis introduction story is based on true events. All the characters mentioned are above the age of 18. For personal reasons, the names of the characters have been changed. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The writer does not believe in any kind of discrimination or disrespect towards women. The story has been written for sexual satisfaction and should be held in the same regard. “Aah!” Nandini moaned as my thick member entered her...
IncestThere is a shortage of cunt in Aldershot! Well at least of good quality cunt. The place has been a garrison town for hundreds of years and there are only two sorts of females in it. The first are the stuck up sort who wouldn't touch a squaddie with a barge pole and the others, who are not stuck up but poxed up, who you wouldn't want to touch with your barge pole. I'm being grossly unfair! I had been in a foul mood since the latest bust up with Miriam, and lack of nooky (sex!) was giving...
Sant Ghoshal-Anand Goswami ‘pahunche huye’ siddh purush ya mahatma hn.Sundar Van ke ghane jungle me Aadiwasi basti se sata unka ‘Slddhashram’ h.swami ji vese to Raam Bhakti ki rasik shakha Sakhi Sampraday ke bhakt hn lekin vo Shiv Bhagvan ke nagn rup ke upasak bhi hn.Isi liye unke Ashram me ghuste hi ek sundar Shiva Ling sthaapit milta h. kaha jata h ki yeh ”Swaymbhu Lingam” h, arthat iska nirman kisi kaarigar ne nahin kiya, ye to uska apne aap bana prakritik rup h.ye nitya ling h. Swami ji ke...
Mandy's sickest stories - Mandy reloadedAuthor: SickoChickMandyAuthor's email: mandydarkfantasies [at] gmail [dot] comTags: F/f, torture, snuff, feet, nc, cannibalismProofread by EmmaPNote, that English is not my native language, so my writing will surely have many grammatical and syntax errors just as improper usage of expressions. I can only hope someone will still find it exciting. Be aware, this is graphic, brutal and extreme. I read it after writing and scared of myself.DisclaimerThis...
Jingle bells! Jingle bells! Jingle all the way! The sound of the holiday song hit Gunther's ears like an ice drift on the open sea. He tried to open his booze-laden eyes to see who was making the racket and saw it was the blasted elves again. Those holiday-enthused cretins were so full of Christmas spirit that they made a nuisance at this time of year as far back as he could remember. He wanted to shout out for them to cease and desist before he made them into little pieces of elves all...
Andrew Running (part 1 of Andrea's Stand) Chapter 1: Running I called my Aunt Clara from the bus station. She didn't seem that surprised to hear from me and when I explained why I was there she told me to walk a couple of blocks to the local diner and get myself a cup of coffee. She'd pick me up in about half an hour. I sat and sipped chocolate milk and tried to eat a pastry while I glanced nervously out of the window waiting for my father to show up and force me into his...
June 15, 1994, Chicago, Illinois “That’s everything, I think,” I said. “My luggage is in the trunk of the car, I have my passport, tickets, and money, both dollars and yen. I can’t think of anything else.” “I’ll see you in five weeks,” Elyse said, giving me a quick hug. “Did you see they rioted in Vancouver last night because they lost the Stanley Cup?” I chuckled, “Only Canadians would riot when they LOSE the Cup! I did see that on the front page of the Trib. Are we ready?” “Michelle and...
by Millie Dynamite Jaden and I meet a few weeks after he transferred to the Naval base just outside of town. I sat on a bar stool sipping my Pappy Van Winkle when this tall African-American man in full dress uniform sat next to me. He whore captain’s bars. He possessed an air of authority. I nodded to him when perched on the next stool. He returned my nod with his own acknowledgment, in a deep voice he said, “Yo.” He spoke without looking at me. “I’ll have bourbon, make it a shot of Evan...
This is a story about seduction and transformation that’s written about a real-life sissy named Brandon Hippel, Brandon’s a cute little limp-wristed sissy-faggot from Abington Pennsylvania that loves to be humiliated and exposed online. She loves feminization, crossdressing, being exposed online, humiliation, anal play, degradation, being captioned, taking pictures, and talking to new people, so feel free to contact her through these various social media; Her kik is; HumiliationSlut2Her email...
Armand Wilson sat in his home office/study sighing. From the office, things had looked pretty good; business was on track, and Sharon appeared to be handling her new situation well. But in the car on the way home, Armand began getting bad vibes, and when he arrived at his mansion, things were even worse. Everyone on staff was walking around as if on eggshells. It took Armand about twenty minutes' worth of snooping, but the situation resolved itself -- the Hernandez' quarters were an armed...
Wand, Book and Candle, Part 4 By Elliot Reid The transformation slowed, the final change trickling into place. I cocked my head at the caramel woman in the mirror and smiled a dazzling, Colgate smile. My new face and figure was perfect in every detail, a Xerox copy of the original. I was the spitting image of my new crush, Tisha Williams. I stared at my coffee-colored hands with their light fingernails, noting the fine knuckle wrinkles. I then lifted my fingers to pat the...
by Oediplex 8==3~ The sweetest mom discovers her boy is both convenient and delightful. [She also recounts when her dad fucked her at nineteen!] Like the name of Madame DeVille's moniker, Cruella, some names fit the personality they are bestowed upon. Disney came up with that evil woman's apropos handle. My mother's folks named their only child, a daughter, Candy. This was shortly before the infamous 1968 movie was out. Though there were aspects of mom that paralleled the...