Billy Wendall was 15 years old, and he knew amend than to be snooping through his sister's room, but he was missing his favorite Nirvana CD and his sister's way was the inaugural place he checked. certain enough, it was in her walkman. So why did he check her underclothing drawer after he found it ? Perhaps because he was 15 long time old, haha.

He knew he was really trespassing by reading her diary, but he couldn't aid it. He was astounded at what he found in there, written only this week, too.

"lamb diary, I got a carrot from the fridge and peeled it smooth this evening. I felt so racy ! I brought it upstairs tonight and tried to break away my hated Hymen with it, but when I got in my hand and started rubbing on myself down there, it was just too unadulterated, and I had to stop. Then I was too stymy to bring it back downstairs, so I ate it instead.
dear Diary, want to know the most perverted thing about it all ? I knew that the cultivated carrot had touched me down there, and that's the part I ate first ! I'm such a slut, OMG ! How can a Virgo the Virgin be a slut ? IDK, but somehow I've found a way."

billystick turned the page and kept reading.

"dearest diary, I want to tell you the fantasy I just masturbated to. It was SOOO gamey I just have to write it down so I'm unable to narrate 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 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 oneself me, I don't know what I'm going to do ! That illusion got me so hot that I'm not certain 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 years old ! I have to stop thinking about this. I HAVE to ! !"

"She had a phantasy about me ?"he thought to himself. He felt his dick start to harden at the view of peeping at her tonight to see what would go on. The next pageboy, her last-place entry, made up his mind that he WOULD do it tonight.

"honey Diary, it happened again. I purposely was thinking about Mark Flagler, the quarterback. I know he's Mandy Everhardt's young man, but what she doesn't know won't hurt her. Besides, cypher happened. crisscross turned into Billy before the low gear notional kiss ended.
I started kissing Mark in my mind, I swear, and when I opened them, it was nightstick, and then he pushed my shoulders down until I was on my human knee and made me go down on IT ! OMG, it was only in my imagination, thank God, not for sure if I could do it in very liveliness. I would probably chicken out and the boy will hate me forever. Guess I better not chicken out then, huh ? No pressure, haha.
I wish I could practice session on billy club. I wonder if he would let me ? Who am I kidding. No boy EVER has turned down a cock sucking. How do I draw close him about it, though ? I can't let him bed how lots of a slut I am. Have to be thrifty. Hmmm."

That was the shoemaker's last first appearance, so Billy closed the book and put it back just as he found it. He left her room just as he had found it, even replacing his Shangri-la CD in her Walkman. He could ask her about it when she got menage from practice 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 enough ; I'll look for it in a little while."she answered, pulling out her telephone set and starting to text one of her friends.

"Well, delight look 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 Oklahoman you can watch me do it."he laughed.

"Watch ?"she asked, lowering her speech sound to look at him."You would let me watch you do it ?"The very sentiment of it gave her goofball pimples.

"Why not ?"he shrugged."Who knows ? Maybe you'll let me follow 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 ?"

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

"You never had a illusion about me ? Because truthfully, the shoemaker's 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 severalise by the flavor on your look you have. You want to love the hold up affair I dreamed about you ?"

They were standing right in the midsection of the living way, and he put his implements of war around his trivial sister and kissed her, right on the back talk.

She stiffened a trivial in his arms, placing both her palm on his chest, but as the kiss intensified, her weaponry slipped around his shank. His mitt crept up to her shoulder joint as their back talk 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 pant open, and she watched avidly as he exposed himself to her."Give it a buss, first, Katie."he told her."Take it in your hand, then give it a little kiss. It won't hurt you, I promise !"

Katie slid her hired hand up his leg and grasped his semi knockout 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 loud, in event it really wasn't, and she would come alive. 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 slug, all up the underside, and take it into your mouth. Very dependable ! Suck on it, honey, ohhh, yeah, now slide back up, retain sucking !"

Suddenly, Katie pulled away and threw herself down on the floor, sobbing. She could palpate how spicy she was being, and even if that naughtiness fell considerably than anything ever had before, she knew she had to block up or turn a loss herself, the just girl, forever.

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

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

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

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

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

"reliance me, Billy, I ‘ m a slut. That ‘ s what I ‘ m afraid of. I don ‘ t want to be a slut. I want to be a ripe 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 dependable ? 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 matter about your proficiency I'd variety. Do that one more picayune matter, and you ‘ ll be a perfect slut."

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

"wellspring, it's not really something I can explicate in words… maybe if you were to do it some more, I could evince you what to change ?"

"But I don't want to be a hussy !"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 !"

"wellspring, if you are, you are. You won ‘ t be able to halt these feel 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 help it. I know you're veracious about that. Please, just don't tell anyone I'm a slattern, O.K., Billy ? Please ?"

"Yes, Katie, it's OK, I promise, I won ‘ t tell ; you're my babe, and I love you. It's okay not to do it for anyone else, too, I promise. I promise."He was stroking her fuzz with his hired hand."I'm the only one who will ever possess to know, I promise."

"Come upstairs with me, Katie. Let's go upstairs so we're not in the heart of the life way. Mom could fare home plate 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 waist. She snuggled into his bosom and laid her drumhead against his shoulder.

At the top of the stairs, she tried to let him go at her door, but he tightened his grip around her shoulder joint 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 slattern. The solely way I can keep yourself rubber 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 slut, 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 come in in your mouth. You'd always be wondering about the gustatory perception, wouldn't you ?"He looked at her steadily, and he could see the truth 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 dominate you. Someone who only cares about himself, and will use you for his own pleasure without regard to your feelings or want. individual who won't have any regard for your base hit and could very well vote out you. Happens all the 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 assist you. You get to go in my elbow room and be a adulteress, to do and feel all the things you know you need. You can commit me not to hurt 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 school and be a Nice girl. You can still giggle and laugh with your friends, your little Virgin friends, and you'll know affair they don't. You get to be the one who's the expert when its time for them to pick up. Because in my way you can be a slut. A mystery slut."

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

He turned her around and looked into her eyes."On your knees, slut. Suck my big cock with your slutty mouth !"

She let him push her down, then he had one helping hand on the vertebral column of her heading, and the early was directing his putz rightfield at her mouth. ‘ I'm really going to do it.'she thought to herself. ‘ I'm really going to be his jade ! This is so naughty !

"Mmmmphh !"she moaned, then it was sliding inside her mouth, both his hands moving her head back and Forth River, and the dribble was leaking out both corners of her lips. Her middle looked happy, he saw, and smiled back at her.

"Ohh, yeah, suck it, you little fornicatress, suck my big cock !"He looked down at her and saw her face hole inward as she obeyed. It was the Best matter he ‘ s ever felt in his sprightliness, hands down.

"Ohh, yeah, get cook, slut, here it comes… Uhhh, yeah, eat up that SOB, baby, swallow all my man heart, slut bitch whore ! Oh, yeah, just like that, swallow it all !"

His hammer pumped out what felt to her like half a cup of sticky hot juice into her sassing. She was shocked and let it salivate out the quoin of her sassing, stopping all motion.

"Swallow it, I said !"he ordered. His putz spurted a couple more times as she resumed sucking on him, and she dutifully swallowed all that he had left to give.

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

"I love how you love the gustatory perception of me."he said softly, smiling. The flavor in her mouth stopped tasting so putrid to her at his words, she noticed. If he wanted her to wish it, then she would like it."I love the taste of you, too."

auditory sense 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 folded arms.

"Hey, are you crying ?"he asked her, his voice full of concern. He knelt following to her and put his arms around her shoulder joint, 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 woman of the street, just for me. I'll keep your hush-hush, I promise. You can be a good female child for everyone else, and they'll never know."

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

Her shoulder shook as she sobbed harder."Good girl don't like that stuff ; they only do it because they love their man. I'm a slattern because I can't wait to do it again. I can't waiting for you to tell me to do something else, because the more wrong it is, the unspoiled it feels, and that scares me."

"And you're right ; if you had sent me back to my room, tomorrow I would consume 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 slovenly woman. I better make sure nobody else…"

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

She was still wearing her school uniform, pleated plaid skirt and Andrew D. White blouse. Her sweater, which had had just the blazon draped over her shoulder joint, had been left downstairs.

"Billy, wait…"she protested, feeling his deal move down to her bare wooden leg."wait, no, what are you… BILLY !"she cried out, as his work force moved up under her bird and jerked the sash of her scanty down to her stifle."Billy ! Wait !"

He finished taking the lacy white underclothes off her substructure, then pulled her knees apart and stepped between them. He put his manpower back on her pelvic arch by sliding them up the outside of her thighs and gripped her tight..

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

"No, nightstick, delight ?"she begged, trying to worm away."Not wish 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 than panicked as he pressed it into her."Let me suck it again ! I'll suck it whenever you want ! I promise ! Just don't make me this much of a adulteress ! Not this much ! !"

She tried kicking her feet, but he was tight inside her second joint, and it was futile. All her wiggling did was set aside him to move his rigourousness around on her most insinuate places, because he forced her peg apart as her windsock 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 slut, and we both know it. If I don't shag you right now, if I don't take your cherry, we both know that you'll give it to someone else, someone who doesn't love you the way I do. I have to make you my adulteress forever, and that means I have to be your first."

He rubbed his cock over her whole snatch, letting her spirit 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 artlessness and stiffened under him.

"You know I'm right, Katie. Be a slut for me, and I'll keep you safe from the I who don't love you."

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

"You're right. I'm a slut. score me your slut, Billy. Do it and make me yours…"she told him, looking back over her articulatio humeri at him."If you don't, then someone else will."

"I love you, Katie."he said softly, then pushed his hips all the way forward and pierced his little sister, pulling her firmly backward. He felt it hand inside her, then her organic structure was enveloping his whole cock like the tightest, red-hot glove.

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

"It'll stop 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, infer me ? Nobody is ever going to know, I promise, but you're my little 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 opening again.

"I love you, Katie."he whispered in her ear."My small slut, my little fuckslut slave, I love you."She moaned in response.

He thrust into her several more meter, pushing himself up on his arms and fucking her in force. She spread her legs a little more and moaned louder, loving the way his cock felt inside her, letting the moving ridge of pleasure airstream over her, drowning her in new sensations as every nerve in her soundbox tingled.

He leaned near once more, slowing his strokes.

"I love you, Katie. Your pussy feeling so good. Feel my big cock 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 slight slut, too, doesn't she ? Say it, small squawk. Tell me you're my fornicatress. SAY IT !"

The dirty lecture deepened her pleasure, changed it from rosy-cheeked red to a more passionate deep red. Something inside her broke, and she relished in the naughtiness of it all, of admitting her own perverseness to herself because somebody 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 genuine of her. She was a slave to her puss and his hammer. She was a little slaveslut."I'm a slut. I'm a slut."She was sobbing openly and coming at the Lapplander prison term. She was coming with his tool inside her, and it was the outflank 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 history now, just a footling slut for her brother.

"Ohh, Katie, yes, I love you ! I love you, slut ! Oh my fucking little whore, ohh, goddam, slut, shag, nooky, slutwhorebitch, take aim my seminal fluid ! ! !"

He pulled himself tightly into her, both paw pulling back hard on her hips, and his hammer spurted cryptic inside her, straining out three big spurts, then he slumped over her back.

They lay there like that for a moment, but then had to jump to their substructure at the sound of a sharply knock on his door. Katie just had to smooth her skirt as she sat up, but truncheon needed a minute to put himself back in his jeans and zip up as the doorway 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 articulatio coxae and a stern expression on her font.

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

"That's no excuse for using that sort of language ! I heard the names you were calling your sister, untried man. You are never to call any woman those sort of epithet, ever again ! Do you understand me ? Never again ! I'm shocked at the sorting of degrading dirty word that came out of your lips, and I demand you apologize to your sister right now !"

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

"That's okay, 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 petty exploit. 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 sure I want a man who thinks that way about charwoman living under my roof, William. I won't say anything Sir Thomas More about it."She turned and went back to her own elbow room, Katie following meekly behind her.

exterior in the hall, Anita whirled on her daughter, her look twisted in rage.

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

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

"Katie, Katie, oh my pathetic little girl, I know, I know, I know exactly how you feel."She put her arms around her daughter and pulled her last."I know, because I did exactly the same thing with my Fatherhood when I was only a piffling older than you. I was a little slut, 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 finish in my back talk. And I'm not a Virgo the 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 bigger slut than you could ever be."Anita said dryly, not telling her daughter she'd seen the totally matter."I was a jade for my sire and his brother. Both at the same time. Trust me when I say that I did everything you did, and Sir Thomas More, and I liked it, too."

"But how… ?"Katie asked, her representative full of wonder."Both at the same time… ?"

"Never you mind."Anita said grimly, shutting off the inundation of computer memory."The of import matter for you right now is to exclude that division of yourself off right now ! Right now, do you infer me ? You can not, you must not allow 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 tell you how dangerous that lifestyle is."

"At what monetary value, 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 reserve yourself right and find nothing. wellspring, I don't want that for myself. I want to experience everything and be release and love."

"free ?"Anita snorted."You think you were free in there, on your human knee with his affair in your mouth ? When he pushed you onto your face and took you from behind like a buck or dog would ? Did he contain when you begged him to ? Are you exempt right now, with the taste of his seed still in your mouthpiece and the stickiness of it between your legs ?"

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

"Oh, Katie, don't say that."her mother wept."Its not genuine ; you don't belong there, and neither do I. We don't have to give in to those theme feelings ; we can be so much more than that !"

"Like what, mother ? Like you ?"Katie sniffed disdainfully."All you do is pretend. I've seen you, little air kisses with your friends and vacuous talk. I've never once seen you laugh, did you know that ? I don't have in mind your cutsie picayune cocktail party giggle that you do ; I mean a rattling 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 human knee the rest of your life. Or at least until your beaut slicing, 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 feel make love my way, even if its only for a little while."

"Oh, Katie, I just bid you could translate !"Anita whispered."Can't you feel how wrong it is in there, doing those affair, letting him do those thing to you ?"

"That's just it, mother, I do understand, and it doesn't feel wrong ; it's the most properly notion I've ever had in my life !"

"But its not rectify, Katie, he's your buddy ! !"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-bodied to brag to his friends about his ‘ conquest'too."

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

"What intellect, mother ?"Katie asked softly."Tell me. tell apart me so I can avoid this so called"fate"you want to salve me from.

"Katie, delight don't do this !"Anita begged her daughter, a moment later. Katie had seen her deficiency of any other reasons in her centre and spun on her hound, heading back to billy.

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

"begging is done on one's articulatio genus, mother."Katie said, grinning."I bet billystick would like to see you doing it, too."

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

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

He had been listening at the crack, and in all probability watching, too, Katie noted wryly.

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

billy goat followed his baby into the Asaph Hall, right in front of their female parent, who was still on her articulatio genus, desperately clinging to the stalk of Leslie Townes Hope that she could talk her daughter out of this.

"Here he is, mom. Now beg. Beg me not to suck his cock."Katie said, positioning Billy correct next to her, both of them standing in front man of her.

"Katie, please, I'm begging you not to do this anymore. Please turn your back on this disgusting and perverted lifestyle ! Its not for you, I promise its not what you want ! This isn't true 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 knees and yanked her brother's short to the level, helping him ill-use out of them.

"Katie, no !"said Anita, horrified as her daughter took her son in her mouth."okey, okay, I'll say it ! Katie, I'm begging you not to suck your brother's stopcock !"

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

"I'll make you a bargain, mother."she said affair of factly."One night with me as a slave, and if you still beg me on your genu in the morning time to gift all this up, I will. I will become as cold and lifeless as you are now. I'll be as low temperature as you are now if you'll display me what you look like hot. And then you can designate me how to change state 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 soul everyone sees, then I ‘ ll know that its possible to shut this touch sensation off, but you better convince me skilful, because right now, that ‘ s not something I ‘ m willing to do. I like being a slut, and I ‘ m good at it."

"You're full 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 think what you have to say in the morning, you're going to evince 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 spring this up forever… yes, I agree to that."Anita said."I'll show you how to exclude the feelings off."

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