Dear Diary ( 10 )
Billy Wendall was 15 long time old, and he knew better than to be snooping through his sister's way, but he was missing his best-loved Nirvana CD and his sister's room was the first place he checked. Sure enough, it was in her walkman. So why did he assure her underclothing drawer after he found it ? Perhaps because he was 15 years old, haha.
He knew he was really trespassing by reading her journal, but he couldn't assistant it. He was astounded at what he found in there, written only this calendar week, too.
"honey Diary, I got a carrot from the fridge and peeled it smooth this eventide. I felt so naughty ! I brought it upstairs tonight and tried to break my despised virginal membrane with it, but when I got in my script and started rubbing on myself down there, it was just too unadulterated, and I had to hold back. Then I was too embarrassed to bring it back downstairs, so I ate it instead.
lamb Diary, want to recognise the most pervert thing about it all ? I knew that the cultivated carrot had touched me down there, and that's the contribution 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.
"love Diary, I want to state you the fancy 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 blood brother was watching me rub myself. He was hiding just outside my door, peeping at me. OMG, the thought of it turned me on so much that I almost went and GOT HIM ! ! SO HE COULD WATCH ME DO IT FOR REAL ! ! ! !
Dear journal, God help me, I don't know what I'm going to do ! That fancy 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 brother ? I'm 14 year old ! I have to stop thinking about this. I HAVE to ! !"
"She had a fancy about me ?"he thought to himself. He felt his prick start to temper at the thought of peeping at her tonight to see what would happen. The next page, her hold up entry, made up his judgment that he WOULD do it tonight.
"dearest Diary, it happened again. I purposely was thinking about Mark Flagler, the quarterback. I know he's Mandy Everhardt's boyfriend, but what she doesn't know won't hurt her. Besides, zero happened. crisscross turned into Billy before the first imaginary kiss ended.
I started kissing Mark in my mind, I swear, and when I opened them, it was Billy, and then he pushed my shoulders down until I was on my stifle and made me SUCK IT ! OMG, it was only in my imagination, thank God, not for certain if I could do it in real life. I would probably chicken out and the boy will detest me forever. guesswork I better not chicken out then, huh ? No atmospheric pressure, 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 border on him about it, though ? I can't let him lie with how lots of a slut I am. Have to be careful. Hmmm."
That was the last entry, so Billy closed the book of account and put it back just as he found it. He left her room just as he had found it, even replacing his Nirvana CD in her Walkman. He could ask her about it when she got nursing home from practice in… he heard her open the door.
"Hey, Katie, have you seen my Shangri-la CD ?"he asked, at the tail end of the step. She looked at him and dropped her bookbag by the door.
"I'm not sure ; I'll flavor for it in a small while."she answered, pulling out her phone and starting to text one of her friends.
"wellspring, please look for it soon."he said."I want to mind 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.
"Watch ?"she asked, lowering her sound to look at him."You would let me learn you do it ?"The very thought of it gave her goose pimples.
"Why not ?"he shrugged."Who knows ? Maybe you'll let me watch you do it to yourself sometime, too. I'd really like to see that. I know you do it ; you know I do it, so why can't we try doing it together ?"
"Billy, you're my brother ! I'm your babe !"she exclaimed."Doesn't that mean anything to you ?"
"You never had a fantasy about me ? Because truthfully, the survive dyad dark, 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 face you have. You want to know the finish thing I dreamed about you ?"
They were standing right in the midsection of the living room, and he put his arms around his picayune baby and kissed her, right on the lips.
She stiffened a little in his subdivision, placing both her ribbon on his chest of drawers, but as the kiss intensified, her coat of arms slipped around his waistline. His hands crept up to her shoulders as their lips parted.
"This is what I dreamed."he whispered in her ear, then pushed down lightly on her shoulder joint, 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 drawers open, and she watched avidly as he exposed himself to her."Give it a candy kiss, first, Katie."he told her."Take it in your hand, then cave in it a small osculation. It won't hurt you, I promise !"
Katie slid her hired man up his leg and grasped his semifinal hard cock, smiling nervously up at him as she did so.
"This is so naughty."she whispered. Is this really veridical ? She didn't dare whisper this last out loud, in case it really wasn't, and she would heat. She wanted desperately not to wake.
"That's right, Katie."he breathed, ignoring her comment."Now, give the tip of it a kiss… yessss, good… now give it a lick, all up the underside, and take up it into your mouth. Very skillful ! Suck on it, beloved, ohhh, yeah, now slide back up, preserve sucking !"
Suddenly, Katie pulled away and threw herself down on the floor, sobbing. She could feel how naughty she was being, and even if that naughtiness fell amend than anything ever had before, she knew she had to stop or lose herself, the salutary girl, forever.
"Hey, hey, whoa, what's wrong ?"he asked, kneeling down beside her.
"I'm a adulteress, nothing but a fornicatress !"she sobbed."I don't want to be a hussy ; I want to be a nice fille !"
"Katie, don't cry ! You're not a slovenly woman ! Honest !"he told her earnestly."Honest, you're not !"
"Yes I am, but I don't want to be !"she cried."Billy, will you hate me if don't… finish… what we were just doing ?"
"Katie, you're my sis, and I could never hate you."he said."You think what we were just doing makes you a slut ? Oh, Katie, no, nice girls do that ! I swear they do !"
"Trust me, Billy, I ‘ m a slut. That ‘ s what I ‘ m afraid of. I don ‘ t want to be a fornicatress. I want to be a good 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 near ? Was I doing it right ?"she whispered."I was so scared I was doing it wrong…"
"It was perfect."baton told her."There's only one thing about your technique I'd change. Do that one More piddling thing, and you ‘ ll be a perfective tense slut."
"What ?"she asked."What would you exchange ?"
"fountainhead, it's not really something I can excuse in words… maybe if you were to do it some more, I could evince you what to vary ?"
"But I don't want to be a slut !"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 !"
"Well, if you are, you are. You won ‘ t be capable to hold back these feeling now that they ‘ ve started."he told her."The trick would be to be a slut in secret, so everyone thinks you ‘ re a good 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 assist it. I know you're right about that. Please, just don't tell anyone I'm a slut, okeh, Billy ? Please ?"
"Yes, Katie, it's okay, 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 hired man."I'm the only one who will ever have to be intimate, I promise."
"seed upstairs with me, Katie. Let's go upstairs so we're not in the center of the aliveness room. Mom could come base any minute, actually. Let's go upstairs and I ‘ ll show you what to do."
He helped her up, then escorted her to the stair, his arm around her waist. She snuggled into his embrace and laid her brain against his shoulder.
At the top of the stairs, she tried to let him go at her doorway, but he tightened his grip around her shoulders 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 have intercourse that you're a strumpet. The only way I can keep yourself condom from yourself is if you're only a fornicatress 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 hussy, 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 elbow room right now, you'd be thinking about it, wouldn't you ? You'd be thinking about sucking it, and letting me descend in your mouth. You'd always be wondering about the discernment, wouldn't you ?"He looked at her steadily, and he could see the the true of his quarrel 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 dominate you. Someone who only cares about himself, and will use you for his own pleasure without wish to your feel or motive. Someone who won't have any paying attention for your guard and could very well bolt down you. Happens all the meter, doesn't it ? Domestic insult ? 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 room and be a slut, to do and sense all the things you know you need. You can trust me not to wound 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 nice girl. You can still giggle and laugh with your friends, your little Virgo the Virgin friends, and you'll know matter 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 strumpet. A secret slut."
He opened the door, then put his bridge player on Katie's berm and made her walk in front of him, swinging the room access shut with his infantry on their way by. It closed with a thumping just as her second joint touched the boundary of his bed, and she gave a start.
He turned her around and looked into her middle."On your knees, adulteress. suction my big prick with your slutty mouth !"
She let him fight her down, then he had one hand on the binding of her headland, and the early was directing his cock right at her mouth. ‘ I'm really going to do it.'she thought to herself. ‘ I'm really going to be his slut ! This is so racy !
"Mmmmphh !"she moaned, then it was sliding inside her mouth, both his script moving her oral sex back and forth, and the dribble was leaking out both corner of her lips. Her eyes looked well-chosen, he saw, and smiled back at her.
"Ohh, yeah, suck it, you fiddling jade, suck my big hammer !"He looked down at her and saw her cheeks hole inward as she obeyed. It was the comfortably thing he ‘ s ever felt in his life, hands down.
"Ohh, yeah, get ready, fornicatress, here it comes… Uhhh, yeah, swallow that red cent, sister, swallow all my man spunk, slut kick whore ! Oh, yeah, just like that, swallow 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 corners of her mouth, stopping all motion.
"Swallow it, I said !"he ordered. His pecker spurted a duad Thomas More times as she resumed sucking on him, and she dutifully swallowed all that he had left to give.
She took the most pleasure from obeying him, even though it meant swallowing the most vile substance she'd ever tasted. Giving him joy was suddenly her pleasure, too.
"I love how you love the taste of me."he said softly, smiling. The flavor in her mouth stopped tasting so putrid to her at his word, she noticed. If he wanted her to wish it, then she would like it."I love the taste of you, too."
Hearing that made her wonder 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 turn up arms.
"Hey, are you crying ?"he asked her, his voice good of concern. He knelt next to her and put his blazonry 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 whore, just for me. I'll maintain your hidden, I promise. You can be a beneficial miss for everyone else, and they'll never know."
"Oh, billy club, I'll know."she wept, her promontory still down."I liked sucking it, baton, I even liked swallowing your poppycock after you told me to."
Her berm shook as she sobbed harder."Good girls don't like that stuff ; they only do it because they love their man. I'm a fornicatress because I can't time lag to do it again. I can't hold for you to tell me to do something else, because the more legal injury it is, the better it feels, and that scares me."
"And you're right ; if you had sent me back to my way, tomorrow I would have found somebody 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 cook sure nobody else…"
She lifter her nous and looked at him."Make sure nobody else… what ? she asked. He didn't answer her ; he just grabbed her berm and pushed her further up onto his bed, holding her facedown."What are you doing ?"she asked, kicking her pes against the level, but her wind sock could get hold no purchase on the hardwood floor.
She was still wearing her school uniform, pleated tartan skirt and white blouse. Her sweater, which had had just the blazon draped over her berm, had been left downstairs.
"billy, wait…"she protested, feeling his hands move down to her bare legs."Wait, no, what are you… BILLY !"she cried out, as his hired man moved up under her skirt and jerked the waistband of her scanty down to her knee."Billy ! Wait !"
He finished taking the lacy white underclothes off her substructure, then pulled her knees apart and stepped between them. He put his hired man back on her hips by sliding them up the outside of her thighs and gripped her tight..
"I have to, Katie."he said, letting her flavor him slide his hardness up and down over her nude bottom as he rocked his hips."I have to, so somebody else doesn't get it."
"No, nightstick, please ?"she begged, trying to squirm 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 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 thigh, and it was futile. All her wiggling did was take into account him to incite his callosity around on her nearly intimate places, because he forced her ramification apart as her wind cone slid uselessly on the floor… then slapped her ass and shocked her into stillness.
"Katie, I have to."he told her, before she could speak."You're a slut, and we both know it. If I don't ass you right now, if I don't take your cherry tree, we both know that you'll give it to someone else, someone who doesn't love you the way I do. I have to crap you my slut forever, and that means I have to be your first."
He rubbed his cock over her unit slit, letting her look it slide over her clit, then he pulled it back and set the head of it just inside. She could feel him straining at the barrier of her innocence and stiffened under him.
"You know I'm right, Katie. Be a slut for me, and I'll keep you good from the ones who don't love you."
"okeh, billy, make water me your slut."she whispered, giving up. She knew she couldn ‘ t deny it anymore. She quit struggling and was suddenly able-bodied to bear on the level, tilting her rump up at him just right to be penetrated.
"You're rectify. I'm a slut. pee-pee me your slut, billystick. Do it and make me yours…"she told him, looking back over her articulatio humeri at him."If you don't, then person else will."
"I love you, Katie."he said softly, then pushed his pelvis all the way forward and pierced his little babe, pulling her firmly backward. He felt it give inside her, then her body was enveloping his whole stopcock like the tightest, hottest glove.
"Ohhh, ho-hooo-owwww !"she moaned."Ooohhh, ohhhhhh, Billy ! he-goat, that hurts ! !"she said, feeling him come to roost 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 footling slovenly woman, understand me ? Nobody is ever going to know, I promise, but you're my slight slut."
He kissed her cervix, then dragged his cock back out of her slowly, almost all the way out, then plunged it back in, kissing her neck opening again.
"I love you, Katie."he whispered in her ear."My piddling slut, my little fuckslut slave, I love you."She moaned in response.
He thrust into her various more sentence, pushing himself up on his coat of arms and fucking her serious. She spread her legs a little more and moaned louder, loving the way his cock felt inside her, letting the wave of pleasure wash over her, drowning her in new sensations as every nerve in her body tingled.
He leaned stuffy once more, slowing his strokes.
"I love you, Katie. Your pussy feels so trade good. Feel my big rooster inside you, fuckslut ? I'm fucking my little slut 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, little bitch. assure me you're my slut. SAY IT !"
The dirty talk deepened her pleasure, changed it from flushed red to a more passionate crimson. Something inside her broke, and she relished in the naughtiness 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 true. It was dependable of her. She was a slave to her pussy and his stopcock. She was a little slaveslut."I'm a jade. I'm a slut."She was sobbing openly and coming at the Sami prison term. She was coming with his pecker inside her, and it was the undecomposed thing she'd ever felt, and she was sobbing because she knew how wrong it was to be feeling this, to be feeling this good. She was sobbing because she knew this was her life now, just a piffling loose woman for her brother.
"Ohh, Katie, yes, I love you ! I love you, slut ! Oh my fucking little whore, ohh, goddam, strumpet, fuck, screw, slutwhorebitch, deal my seminal fluid ! ! !"
He pulled himself tightly into her, both handwriting pulling back hard on her hip joint, and his cock spurted deep inside her, straining out three big squirt, then he slumped over her back.
They lay there like that for a moment, but then had to spring to their feet at the sound of a sharp knock on his door. Katie just had to smooth out her bird as she sat up, but Billy needed a consequence to put himself back in his jean and zip up as the room access began to open.
"I heard you two arguing all the way from my room."said their female parent, coming inside. She had her manus on her hips and a stern expression on her typeface.
"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 give her a place to vent.
"That's no apology for using that variety of nomenclature ! I heard the name you were calling your sister, immature man. You are never to call any fair sex those sort of names, ever again ! Do you see me ? Never again ! I'm shocked at the sort of degrading filth that came out of your brim, and I demand you apologize to your sister 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 okey, 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 piddling effort. Now, you go get his CD, Katherine. William, if I ever hear that sort of language out of you, ever again, I'll.. I'll…"she closed her mouth.
"I'm not certain I want a man who thinks that way about women living under my cap, William. I won't say anything more about it."She turned and went back to her own room, Katie following meekly behind her.
exterior in the hall, Anita whirled on her daughter, her face twisted in rage.
"I know what you did in there, you trivial slut ! How make bold you ! Under MY roof ! !"
Katie shrank back under her mother's wrath."I'm sorry. Mother ! I couldn't assistant it ! I'm sorry !"
"Katie, Katie, oh my poor little girl, I know, I know, I know exactly how you feel."She put her arms around her daughter and pulled her close."I know, because I did exactly the Lapplander thing with my beginner when I was only a petty older than you. I was a minuscule fornicatress, too."
"You did ?"Katie sniffled."mother, 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 end in my sassing. And I'm not a virgin anymore. Mom, I liked it. That's how a great deal of a slovenly woman I am. Can you ever forgive me ?"
"Katie, reliance me, I'm a bigger trollop than you could ever be."Anita said dryly, not telling her daughter she'd seen the completely thing."I was a slattern for my begetter and his brother. Both at the same time. corporate trust me when I say that I did everything you did, and more, and I liked it, too."
"But how… ?"Katie asked, her vocalization full of wonder."Both at the same time… ?"
"Never you mind."Anita said grimly, shutting off the photoflood of memories."The important thing for you right now is to shut that part of yourself off right now ! Right now, do you understand me ? You can not, you must not earmark yourself to be like that anymore, never again, you must realize how of import is is ! Never again !"She looked at her daughter earnestly."The fact that you liked it should tell you how dangerous that modus vivendi is."
"At what monetary value, mother ?"Katie asked."That's what you did, isn't it ? You shut it off, and the monetary value was you're going to expend your whole life alone, and emotionless. You have to make yourself proper and feel zilch. Well, I don't want that for myself. I want to feel everything and be release and love."
"free people ?"Anita snorted."You think you were free in there, on your knee with his thing in your oral fissure ? When he pushed you onto your face and took you from behind like a horse cavalry or dog would ? Did he block off when you begged him to ? Are you unloosen right now, with the taste of his seed still in your mouth and the stickiness of it between your legs ?"
"More costless than you are, Mother."Katie told her."You're the one repressing her rightful self, you know. I belong on my knees and I know it. So do you, but you won't let yourself hold it."
"Oh, Katie, don't say that."her mother wept."Its not rightful ; you don't belong there, and neither do I. We don't have to reach in to those basal flavor ; we can be so much Sir Thomas More than that !"
"Like what, mother ? Like you ?"Katie sniffed disdainfully."All you do is feign. I've seen you, little air osculation with your Quaker and empty talk. I've never once seen you laugh, did you cognise that ? I don't think your cutsie minuscule cocktail political party giggle that you do ; I mean a material belly buster laughter. 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 spirit. Or at least until your beauty fade, and then you ‘ ll be alone."
"Like you're alone right now, mother ? I can hardly see where that is better. At to the lowest degree I can palpate loved my way, even if its only for a little while."
"Oh, Katie, I just bid you could understand !"Anita whispered."Can't you feel how damage it is in there, doing those matter, letting him do those things to you ?"
"That's just it, mother, I do understand, and it doesn't flavour wrong ; it's the most mightily belief I've ever had in my liveliness !"
"But its not the right way, Katie, he's your brother ! !"Anita said."Doesn't that mean anything to you ?"
"It means that he's not going to hurt me."Katie explained."It also means that he won't be able to gas to his friends about his ‘ conquest'too."
"There's other reasons besides that one."her mother said, weakly. She knew she was losing this contention, and feared the consequences, not just for her girl, but for herself, as well. The mass of the two teenagers in that room had stirred up feeling she had long ago buried.
"What understanding, mother ?"Katie asked softly."William Tell me. secern me so I can avoid this so visit"fate"you want to save me from.
"Katie, please don't do this !"Anita begged her girl, a second later. Katie had seen her lack of any other reasons in her eyes and spun on her dog, heading back to billy 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 begging you !"
"begging is done on one's knee joint, 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 knees and holding her weaponry 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 open the threshold to Billy's room.
He had been listening at the quip, and belike watching, too, Katie noted wryly.
"Come on."she said."Get up and get out here. There's something I want you to see."
Billy followed his Sister into the hall, right in front of their female parent, who was still on her knees, desperately clinging to the husk of Leslie Townes Hope that she could let the cat out of the bag her daughter out of this.
"Here he is, mom. Now beg. Beg me not to draw his cock."Katie said, positioning Billy right next to her, both of them standing in front of her.
"Katie, please, I'm begging you not to do this anymore. Please plow your back on this disgusting and perverted life style ! Its not for you, I promise its not what you want ! This isn't reliable happiness, Katie !"
"I didn't hear you say it, mother."Katie smiled."You didn't beg me not to imbibe it, so now I'm going to do it."
Katie went to her knees and yanked her brother's shorts to the floor, helping him step out of them.
"Katie, no !"said Anita, horrified as her girl took her son in her mouth."O.K., O.K., I'll say it ! Katie, I'm begging you not to sop up your brother'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 night with me as a slave, and if you still beg me on your knees in the dayspring to give all this up, I will. I will become as frigid and lifeless as you are now. I'll be as inhuman as you are now if you'll display me what you look like hot. And then you can show me how to sour it back off. How to be as emotionless as you. If you show me that there's more to you than this shell of a person everyone sees, then I ‘ ll know that its possible to exclude this feeling off, but you better convert me good, because right now, that ‘ s not something I ‘ m willing to do. I like being a slut, and I ‘ m proficient at it."
"You're good at everything you do, dear."said Anita."That's why you can be to a greater extent than this. If you want it bad enough."
"That's tomorrow's lesson."Katie said."Maybe. Tonight, if you want me to even regard what you have to say in the first light, you're going to show me that you're as big a slut as I am. That's what you said, isn't it, mother ? You're a slut, too, and you know it."
"One nighttime as a slave ? To Billy ? And then you'll springiness this up forever… yes, I agree to that."Anita said."I'll show you how to shut the feelings off."
"But tonight you're a slut."Katie said, then took her female parent's head in her script and kissed her full phase of the moon on the oral fissure .