Billy Wendall was 15 yr old, and he knew better than to be snooping through his baby's room, but he was missing his favourite enlightenment CD and his Sister's room was the 1st place he checked. Sure enough, it was in her walkman. So why did he see her underwear drawer after he found it ? Perhaps because he was 15 class old, haha.

He knew he was really overstep by reading her journal, but he couldn't supporter it. He was astounded at what he found in there, written only this calendar week, too.

"beloved Diary, I got a Daucus carota sativa from the electric refrigerator and peeled it smooth this evening. I felt so naughty ! I brought it upstairs tonight and tried to interrupt my hated virginal membrane with it, but when I got in my deal and started rubbing on myself down there, it was just too consummate, and I had to turn back. Then I was too embarrassed to bring it back downstairs, so I ate it instead.
Dear diary, want to love the most perverted matter about it all ? I knew that the carrot had touched me down there, and that's the character I ate first ! I'm such a slut, OMG ! How can a virgin be a slut ? IDK, but somehow I've found a way."

Billy turned the page and kept reading.

"beloved diary, I want to tell you the illusion I just masturbated to. It was SOOO naughty I just have to write it down so I'm unable to tell myself that I don't think things like that.
"I imagined that my brother was watching me rub myself. He was hiding just outside my room access, peeping at me. OMG, the thought of it turned me on so much that I almost went and GOT HIM ! ! SO HE COULD spotter ME DO IT FOR real number ! ! ! !
dearest journal, God serve me, I don't know what I'm going to do ! That fantasy got me so hot that I'm not sure if thinking about Tommy Bradshaw is going to do it for me anymore. How can I be attracted to my big crony ? I'm 14 old age old ! I have to stop thinking about this. I HAVE to ! !"

"She had a illusion about me ?"he thought to himself. He felt his dick get-go to season at the thought of peeping at her tonight to see what would happen. The next page, her last ingress, made up his idea that he WOULD do it tonight.

"Dear Diary, it happened again. I purposely was thinking about St. Mark Flagler, the quarterback. I know he's Mandy Everhardt's young man, but what she doesn't know won't hurt her. Besides, nothing happened. Mark turned into he-goat before the first gear notional kiss ended.
I started kissing Mark in my thinker, I swear, and when I opened them, it was Billy, and then he pushed my shoulders down until I was on my knees and made me imbibe IT ! OMG, it was only in my imagination, thank God, not sure enough if I could do it in actual spirit. I would probably chicken out and the boy will hate me forever. dead reckoning I better not chicken out then, huh ? No pressing, haha.
I wish I could practice on Billy. I wonder if he would let me ? Who am I kidding. No boy EVER has turned down a cock sucking. How do I approach him about it, though ? I can't let him know how much of a jade I am. Have to be heedful. Hmmm."

That was the last debut, so Billy closed the Christian Bible and put it back just as he found it. He left her way just as he had found it, even replacing his Nirvana CD in her Walkman. He could ask her about it when she got home from recitation in… he heard her open the door.

"Hey, Katie, have you seen my Nirvana CD ?"he asked, at the bottom of the stairs. She looked at him and dropped her bookbag by the door.

"I'm not sure ; I'll look for it in a little while."she answered, pulling out her phone and starting to text one of her friends.

"Well, please spirit for it soon."he said."I want to listen to it while I surf the web."

"You mean while you wank to porn."Katie laughed.

"That's right."he agreed."And the sooner you get my CD, the sooner you can watch me do it."he laughed.

"vigil ?"she asked, lowering her phone to look at him."You would let me see you do it ?"The very cerebration of it gave her zany pimples.

"Why not ?"he shrugged."Who knows ? Maybe you'll let me catch you do it to yourself sometime, too. I'd really wish to see that. I know you do it ; you know I do it, so why can't we try doing it together ?"

"billy goat, you're my blood brother ! I'm your sister !"she exclaimed."Doesn't that mean anything to you ?"

"You never had a fantasy about me ? Because truthfully, the last couple nights, I've been having them about you, too."he told her. She blushed and dipped her head.

"You have, haven't you, Katie ?"he said."I can tell by the look on your typeface you have. You want to bang the last thing I dreamed about you ?"

They were standing right in the middle of the life way, and he put his arm around his little sister and kissed her, right on the brim.

She stiffened a little in his branch, placing both her ribbon on his chest, but as the kiss intensified, her arms slipped around his waistline. His script crept up to her shoulder joint as their lip parted.

"This is what I dreamed."he whispered in her ear, then pushed down lightly on her articulatio humeri, encouraging her to kneel before him, wordlessly.

"This is what I dreamed, too."she whispered, blushing.

"Do it, Katie !"he urged. He hurriedly began pulling his trouser open, and she watched avidly as he exposed himself to her."Give it a kiss, first, Katie."he told her."Take it in your hand, then give it a little osculation. It won't hurt you, I promise !"

Katie slid her hired hand up his leg and grasped his semi hard cock, smiling nervously up at him as she did so.

"This is so naughty."she whispered. Is this really real ? She didn't dare whisper this conclusion out garish, in instance it really wasn't, and she would wake. She wanted desperately not to wake.

"That's right, Katie."he breathed, ignoring her comment."Now, apply the tip of it a kiss… yessss, good… now give it a lick, all up the underside, and take it into your oral cavity. Very good ! Suck on it, honey, ohhh, yeah, now slide back up, keep sucking !"

Suddenly, Katie pulled away and threw herself down on the floor, sobbing. She could sense how naughty she was being, and even if that mischievousness fell better than anything ever had before, she knew she had to stop or fall back herself, the good miss, forever.

"Hey, hey, whoa, what's wrong ?"he asked, kneeling down beside her.

"I'm a fornicatress, nil but a slut !"she sobbed."I don't want to be a slut ; I want to be a nice little girl !"

"Katie, don't cry ! You're not a strumpet ! Honest !"he told her earnestly."Honest, you're not !"

"Yes I am, but I don't want to be !"she cried."baton, will you hate me if don't… finish… what we were just doing ?"

"Katie, you're my baby, and I could never hate you."he said."You think what we were just doing makes you a fornicatress ? Oh, Katie, no, nice girl do that ! I swear they do !"

"combine me, Billy, I ‘ m a trollop. That ‘ s what I ‘ m afraid of. I don ‘ t want to be a slovenly woman. I want to be a thoroughly girl, but I know I ‘ m not. Not really."she sniffed."Can I ask you something ?"

"Anything, Katie. You can always ask me anything, I promise."

"Was… was it good ? Was I doing it right ?"she whispered."I was so scared I was doing it wrong…"

"It was perfect."nightstick told her."There's only one thing about your proficiency I'd change. Do that one Thomas More picayune affair, and you ‘ ll be a perfect slut."

"What ?"she asked."What would you change ?"

"Well, it's not really something I can explain in words… maybe if you were to do it some more, I could show you what to modify ?"

"But I don't want to be a adulteress !"she protested."I don't want to be ; I don't, but I'm afraid that I am one, I know I am one, and I don't want to be !"

"fountainhead, if you are, you are. You won ‘ t be able to block off these feelings now that they ‘ ve started."he told her."The antic would be to be a trollop in secret, so everyone thinks you ‘ re a just girl, right ? You could just be my slut at night, and it could be our secret."

"Are you sure ?"she asked."I really don't want to be a slut, but if I am, I won ‘ t be able to facilitate it. I know you're right about that. Please, just don't tell anyone I'm a slut, okay, Billy ? Please ?"

"Yes, Katie, it's OK, I promise, I won ‘ t tell ; you're my sister, and I love you. It's okay not to do it for anyone else, too, I promise. I promise."He was stroking her hair with his deal."I'm the sole one who will ever give birth to have it away, I promise."

"Come upstairs with me, Katie. Let's go upstairs so we're not in the eye of the livelihood room. Mom could fare dwelling house any minute, actually. Let's go upstairs and I ‘ ll show you what to do."

He helped her up, then escorted her to the stairs, his arm around her waistline. She snuggled into his embracement and laid her forefront against his shoulder.

At the top of the step, she tried to let him go at her doorway, but he tightened his travelling bag around her berm and steered her towards his own room.

"What are you doing ?"she asked.

"We're going to my room."he told her."I promised to not let anyone know that you're a slut. The only way I can keep yourself safe from yourself is if you're only a slut for me.

"But I don't want to be a slut."she whispered, trying not to go through his door."Please ? I don't want to be a strumpet, Billy !"she sobbed.

"I know you don't want to be one, Katie. You can't help it, though, and you know you can't. Even if I let you go back to your room right now, you'd be thinking about it, wouldn't you ? You'd be thinking about sucking it, and letting me come in your mouth. You'd always be wondering about the taste, wouldn't you ?"He looked at her steadily, and he could see the accuracy of his words written in her eyes.

"If I let you go back to your room right now, you will end up giving yourself to someone else, anyone else who will command you. Someone who only cares about himself, and will use you for his own pleasure without regard to your feelings or needs. Someone who won't have any esteem for your refuge and could very well vote out you. Happens all the clock time, doesn't it ? Domestic contumely ? That ‘ s what you ‘ re setting yourself up for. You know that, right ?"

"Little sister, I'm doing this to serve you. You get to go in my way and be a slut, to do and palpate all the things you know you need. You can trust me not to offend you. I love you, Katie, and that's why I'm going to do this for you. I love you."he told her.

"Then in the daytime, you get to go to shoal and be a squeamish girlfriend. You can still titter and laugh with your friends, your little virgin admirer, and you'll know affair they don't. You get to be the one who's the expert when its time for them to learn. Because in my room you can be a loose woman. A secret slut."

He opened the door, then put his bridge player on Katie's shoulder joint and made her walk in front line of him, swinging the door shut with his invertebrate foot on their way by. It closed with a thump just as her second joint touched the edge of his bed, and she gave a start.

He turned her around and looked into her optic."On your human knee, strumpet. Suck my big hammer with your slutty sassing !"

She let him crowd her down, then he had one hand on the rear of her head, and the other was directing his cock right at her rima oris. ‘ I'm really going to do it.'she thought to herself. ‘ I'm really going to be his slut ! This is so naughty !

"Mmmmphh !"she moaned, then it was sliding inside her mouth, both his hired man moving her principal back and Forth River, and the bilgewater was leaking out both corners of her sass. Her oculus looked happy, he saw, and smiled back at her.

"Ohh, yeah, suck it, you little slut, suck my big cock !"He looked down at her and saw her cheeks hole inward as she obeyed. It was the best thing he ‘ s ever felt in his life story, hands down.

"Ohh, yeah, get prepare, slut, here it comes… Uhhh, yeah, withdraw that shit, babe, swallow all my man spunk, slut bitch lady of pleasure ! Oh, yeah, just like that, swallow up it all !"

His cock pumped out what felt to her like half a cup of sticky hot juice into her mouthpiece. She was shocked and let it drool out the recess of her backtalk, stopping all motion.

"Swallow it, I said !"he ordered. His pecker spurted a mates Thomas More meter as she resumed sucking on him, and she dutifully swallowed all that he had left to gift.

She took the most delight from obeying him, even though it meant swallowing the most slimy marrow she'd ever tasted. Giving him pleasance was suddenly her pleasure, too.

"I love how you love the gustation of me."he said softly, smiling. The flavor in her mouthpiece stopped tasting so putrid to her at his dustup, she noticed. If he wanted her to care it, then she would care it."I love the taste of you, too."

Hearing that made her curiosity what she tasted like, and she knew she would be finding out as soon as she was alone. Even alone she would be a slut, and there was no going back anymore. Not in her mind.

He let her go and she turned to the bed, laying her head on her folded arms.

"Hey, are you crying ?"he asked her, his phonation to the full of concern. He knelt next to her and put his arms around her shoulders, his head next to hers."Why are you crying ?"

"I'm a slut."she sobbed."I'm a cocksucking whore !"

"That's okay."he said soothingly."It's okay to be a sporting lady, just for me. I'll keep your arcanum, I promise. You can be a good fille for everyone else, and they'll never know."

"Oh, baton, I'll know."she wept, her head still down."I liked sucking it, Billy, I even liked swallowing your poppycock after you told me to."

Her berm shook as she sobbed harder."unspoilt girls don't like that stuff ; they only do it because they love their man. I'm a slovenly woman because I can't waiting to do it again. I can't wait for you to tell me to do something else, because the more untimely it is, the better it feels, and that scares me."

"And you're right ; if you had sent me back to my room, tomorrow I would have found someone else to do it to. Somebody who doesn ‘ t love me the way you do."

"You would, wouldn't you ?"he mused."You really are a slut. I better make for certain nobody else…"

She lifter her read/write head and looked at him."Make sure nobody else… what ? she asked. He didn't answer her ; he just grabbed her shoulders and pushed her further up onto his bed, holding her facedown."What are you doing ?"she asked, kicking her feet against the floor, but her socks could find no purchase on the hardwood floor.

She was still wearing her school uniform, pleated plaid skirt and white blouse. Her perspirer, which had had just the arms draped over her articulatio humeri, had been left downstairs.

"Billy, wait…"she protested, feeling his hands move down to her bare branch."waiting, no, what are you… BILLY !"she cried out, as his workforce moved up under her dame and jerked the girdle of her panties down to her knee."Billy ! Wait !"

He finished taking the lacy Elwyn Brooks White underclothes off her feet, then pulled her knee apart and stepped between them. He put his workforce back on her hip by sliding them up the outside of her thigh and gripped her tight..

"I have to, Katie."he said, letting her feel him slew his harshness up and down over her bare freighter as he rocked his hips."I have to, so someone else doesn't get it."

"No, Billy, delight ?"she begged, trying to twist away."Not like this ! delight ? I don't want to be this much of a slut ! Billy ! Please, oh God, no, no, not this much !"She got more and Thomas More panicked as he pressed it into her."Let me suck it again ! I'll sucking it whenever you want ! I promise ! Just don't make me this much of a slut ! Not this much ! !"

She tried kicking her feet, but he was tight inside her thighs, and it was vain. All her wiggling did was allow him to move his hardness around on her about intimate places, because he forced her leg apart as her socks slid uselessly on the floor… then slapped her ass and shocked her into stillness.

"Katie, I have to."he told her, before she could address."You're a loose woman, and we both know it. If I don't fuck you right now, if I don't select your cherry red, we both know that you'll give it to person else, person who doesn't lovemaking you the way I do. I have to take in you my slut forever, and that means I have to be your first."

He rubbed his cock over her whole puss, letting her feel it slide over her clitoris, then he pulled it back and set the mind of it just inside. She could find him straining at the roadblock of her innocence and stiffened under him.

"You know I'm right, Katie. Be a fornicatress for me, and I'll preserve you condom from the ace who don't love you."

"Okay, he-goat, make me your slut."she whispered, giving up. She knew she couldn ‘ t deny it anymore. She quit struggling and was suddenly able to place upright on the flooring, tilting her rear up at him just right to be penetrated.

"You're the right way. I'm a adulteress. get me your slut, billy goat. Do it and make me yours…"she told him, looking back over her shoulder at him."If you don't, then somebody else will."

"I love you, Katie."he said softly, then pushed his hip all the way forward and pierced his little sister, pulling her firmly backward. He felt it pass inside her, then her body was enveloping his wholly cock like the tightest, hottest glove.

"Ohhh, ho-hooo-owwww !"she moaned."Ooohhh, ohhhhhh, Billy ! baton, that hurts ! !"she said, feeling him occur to pillow all the way inside her.

"It'll contain in a moment."he said, panting on top of her."I'm inside you now, and you belong to me. You're my little slut, understand me ? cipher is ever going to know, I promise, but you're my footling slut."

He kissed her neck, then dragged his cock back out of her slowly, almost all the way out, then plunged it back in, kissing her neck again.

"I love you, Katie."he whispered in her ear."My small hussy, my picayune fuckslut striver, I love you."She moaned in response.

He thrust into her various more than times, pushing himself up on his arms and fucking her good. She spread her legs a little more and moaned louder, loving the way his tool felt inside her, letting the waves of pleasure backwash over her, drowning her in new sensations as every heart in her body tingled.

He leaned close once more, slowing his strokes.

"I love you, Katie. Your cunt flavour so unspoilt. Feel my big tool inside you, fuckslut ? I'm fucking my little trollop with my big cock, fucking you from behind like a slut, and you loves it like a little slut, too, doesn't she ? Say it, footling bitch. Tell me you're my strumpet. SAY IT !"

The ill-gotten talk deepened her joy, changed it from rosy red to a more passionate crimson. Something inside her broke, and she relished in the badness of it all, of admitting her own perverseness to herself because mortal else knew, too !"

"I'm a slut."she gasped, feeling degraded and used as she admitted it. It felt worse because she knew it was admittedly. It was true of her. She was a slave to her pussy and his stopcock. She was a little slaveslut."I'm a adulteress. I'm a slut."She was sobbing openly and coming at the same time. She was coming with his peter inside her, and it was the best thing she'd ever felt, and she was sobbing because she knew how wrong it was to be feeling this, to be feeling this well. She was sobbing because she knew this was her life now, just a little strumpet for her brother.

"Ohh, Katie, yes, I love you ! I love you, slut ! Oh my piece of ass little sporting lady, ohh, goddam, slut, shtup, piece of ass, slutwhorebitch, contain my come ! ! !"

He pulled himself tightly into her, both work force pulling back hard on her hips, and his dick spurted cryptic inside her, straining out three big spirt, then he slumped over her back.

They lay there like that for a here and now, but then had to startle to their foot at the strait of a discriminating bash on his door. Katie just had to shine her chick as she sat up, but billystick needed a moment to put himself back in his jeans and zip up as the door began to open.

"I heard you two arguing all the way from my room."said their mother, coming inside. She had her hands on her hips and a rear end expression on her cheek.

"She has my Nirvana CD and she won't give it back, Mom."he said, thinking quick. He even put the right now of petulance in his voice to have her a space to vent.

"That's no exculpation for using that sort of language ! I heard the names you were calling your babe, young man. You are never to call any cleaning woman those kind of figure, ever again ! Do you understand me ? Never again ! I'm shocked at the kind of degrading skank that came out of your lips, and I demand you apologize to your sis right now !"

"I'm sorry, Katie."he said, then winked at her so their mother couldn't see."Even tho its true."he mouthed.

"That's okeh, I forgive you."Katie said, mouthing back,"Because it is true."She grinned at him."I'll go get your CD. I didn't realize you cared about it so much."

"See ? You two can get along with a little travail. Now, you go get his CD, Katherine. William, if I ever hear that sort of linguistic process out of you, ever again, I'll.. I'll…"she closed her oral cavity.

"I'm not sure I want a man who thinks that way about adult female living under my ceiling, William. I won't say anything Sir Thomas More about it."She turned and went back to her own way, Katie following meekly behind her.

Outside in the student residence, Anita whirled on her daughter, her face twisted in rage.

"I know what you did in there, you little slut ! How daring you ! Under MY ceiling ! !"

Katie shrank back under her mother's wrath."I'm sorry. Mother ! I couldn't aid it ! I'm sorry !"

"Katie, Katie, oh my poor people niggling girl, I know, I know, I know exactly how you feel."She put her weapon system around her daughter and pulled her finish."I know, because I did exactly the same thing with my father when I was only a little older than you. I was a little adulteress, too."

"You did ?"Katie sniffled."female parent, I don't think you did everything I did. Oh God, I'm such a slut…"she sniffled."I sucked him, mother, and I let him land up in my sassing. And I'm not a virgin anymore. Mom, I liked it. That's how much of a slut I am. Can you ever forgive me ?"

"Katie, trust me, I'm a openhanded adulteress than you could ever be."Anita said dryly, not telling her daughter she'd seen the whole thing."I was a slut for my father and his brother. Both at the same meter. reliance me when I say that I did everything you did, and more, and I liked it, too."

"But how… ?"Katie asked, her vocalisation full of marvel."Both at the Saame time… ?"

"Never you mind."Anita said grimly, shutting off the rising tide of retentiveness."The important thing for you right now is to shut that part of yourself off right now ! Right now, do you interpret me ? You can not, you must not countenance yourself to be like that anymore, never again, you must understand how important is is ! Never again !"She looked at her daughter earnestly."The fact that you liked it should secern you how dangerous that lifestyle is."

"At what cost, mother ?"Katie asked."That's what you did, isn't it ? You shut it off, and the cost was you're going to spend your whole life alone, and emotionless. You have to hold yourself right and palpate nothing. Well, I don't want that for myself. I want to finger everything and be free and love."

"Free ?"Anita snorted."You think you were devoid in there, on your knees with his thing in your lip ? When he pushed you onto your brass and took you from behind like a gymnastic horse or dog would ? Did he stop when you begged him to ? Are you exempt right now, with the taste of his ejaculate still in your mouth and the stickiness of it between your pegleg ?"

"More unblock than you are, Mother."Katie told her."You're the one repressing her true self, you know. I belong on my stifle and I know it. So do you, but you won't let yourself acknowledge it."

"Oh, Katie, don't say that."her mother wept."Its not true ; you don't belong there, and neither do I. We don't have to devote in to those base feelings ; we can be so much Sir Thomas More than that !"

"Like what, mother ? Like you ?"Katie sniffed disdainfully."All you do is make. I've seen you, little air kisses with your acquaintance and empty talk. I've never once seen you laugh, did you know that ? I don't mean your cutsie piddling cocktail party giggle that you do ; I mean a really belly buster laugh. And that's sad, mother, it really is. You have everything you ever felt all bottled up inside you, and its killing you not to let it out."

"And that ‘ s what you have to do, too, Katie."Anita told her, grimly."Otherwise, you ‘ re going to be on your knees the rest of your living. Or at least until your looker disappearance, and then you ‘ ll be alone."

"Like you're alone right now, mother ? I can hardly see where that is better. At least I can sense loved my way, even if its only for a little while."

"Oh, Katie, I just wish well you could interpret !"Anita whispered."Can't you feel how damage it is in there, doing those affair, letting him do those things to you ?"

"That's just it, mother, I do understand, and it doesn't look wrong ; it's the most redress smell I've ever had in my lifetime !"

"But its not good, Katie, he's your pal ! !"Anita said."Doesn't that mean anything to you ?"

"It means that he's not going to bruise me."Katie explained."It also means that he won't be able to brag to his friends about his ‘ subjugation'too."

"There's other reasons besides that one."her mother said, weakly. She knew she was losing this argument, and feared the issue, not just for her daughter, but for herself, as well. The sight of the two teenager in that room had stirred up feeling she had long ago buried.

"What reasons, mother ?"Katie asked softly."Tell me. distinguish me so I can ward off this so cry"fate"you want to save me from.

"Katie, please don't do this !"Anita begged her daughter, a moment later. Katie had seen her want of any early cause in her eyes and spun on her blackguard, heading back to he-goat.

Anita grabbed her by the arm and spun her back around."I'm begging you not to do this"she cried out."Please, Katie, I'm mendicancy you !"

"Begging is done on one's knees, mother."Katie said, grinning."I bet Billy would like to see you doing it, too."

"Please don't do this !"Anita cried out, falling to her knee and holding her arms up in supplication.

"Not here, mother. I told you, I want Billy to see you begging me not to give myself to him."she said, then turned and pulled unfold the door to truncheon's room.

He had been listening at the crack, and likely watching, too, Katie noted wryly.

"ejaculate on."she said."Get up and come out here. There's something I want you to see."

Billy followed his sister into the vestibule, right in presence of their mother, who was still on her knees, desperately clinging to the chaff of hope that she could mouth her girl out of this.

"Here he is, mom. Now beg. Beg me not to suck in his cock."Katie said, positioning Billy right following to her, both of them standing in figurehead of her.

"Katie, please, I'm begging you not to do this anymore. Please deform your back on this disgusting and perverted lifestyle ! Its not for you, I promise its not what you want ! This isn't genuine happiness, Katie !"

"I didn't hear you say it, mother."Katie smiled."You didn't beg me not to suck it, so now I'm going to do it."

Katie went to her stifle and yanked her brother's short pants to the floor, helping him maltreat out of them.

"Katie, no !"said Anita, horrified as her girl took her son in her oral fissure."Okay, okay, I'll say it ! Katie, I'm begging you not to wet-nurse your chum's cock !"

Katie moved her head back and let him go with a ‘ pop.'

"I'll make you a deal, mother."she said matter of factly."One Nox with me as a slave, and if you still beg me on your genu in the morning to give all this up, I will. I will become as cold and lifeless as you are now. I'll be as dusty as you are now if you'll show me what you look like hot. And then you can show me how to bend it back off. How to be as emotionless as you. If you show me that there's Thomas More to you than this shell of a someone everyone sees, then I ‘ ll know that its possible to shut this impression off, but you skilful convince me in effect, because right now, that ‘ s not something I ‘ m willing to do. I like being a slovenly woman, and I ‘ m good at it."

"You're good at everything you do, dear."said Anita."That's why you can be more than this. If you want it bad enough."

"That's tomorrow's lesson."Katie said."Maybe. Tonight, if you want me to even study what you have to say in the cockcrow, you're going to show me that you're as big a adulteress as I am. That's what you said, isn't it, mother ? You're a slattern, too, and you know it."

"One night as a slave ? To truncheon ? And then you'll give this up forever… yes, I agree to that."Anita said."I'll show you how to shut the notion off."

"But tonight you're a slut."Katie said, then took her mother's head in her hands and kissed her full on the mouth .