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Day 76: Saturday, November 30CHAPTER 1Christine was feeling tense and nervous. She got out of her car, suitcase in hand, and looked up at the Pestridge house. That made her even more nervous, so much so that she had to psych herself up.People say I've got a stick up my butt, and maybe they're right a lot of the time. But if there's one thing I have, it's willpower! I'm the one in control of myself, and I WILL master my emotions! Besides, what am I scared about? I'm just going to hang out with a couple of friends and talk about clothes. It'll be fun! What's the problem?She looked down at herself. She was determined to meet Alan later. There were no specific plans yet, but he had agreed to the general idea of spending time with her. She knew that if she hung out at the Pestridge house, it would be easy for her to go next door to see him, or for him to come over to see her. As a result, she'd gone all out with her clothes and appearance. Knowing he was a tit-man, she was showing more

Day 76: Saturday, November 30CHAPTER 1Next door, and a few minutes earlier, Alan and Heather had finished their ice cream cones. But the silence between them continued and started to get awkward. Taking the initiative, Alan finally asked, "So. You wanted to talk?"Heather, though, was still pensive and lost in thought. After a long pause, all she said in response was, "Yes."But nothing else was immediately forthcoming. To break the quiet, he finally added, "Okay... Whatever it is, I'm here. Ready and willing to listen.""Sir," she started, then stopped. She took a deep breath to steady herself, and then asked, "Where do we stand?""You mean... US?""Yeah.""You want the truth, or want me to sugar coat it for you?"Her eyes narrowed. "The truth," she said, dangerously quiet."You sure?" he asked, unfazed by her piercing look."Damn sure, Sir," she replied, showing much more confidence than she felt. She sat up stiffly and proudly thrust her tits out, trying to show a brave front.He sighed,

Day 76: Saturday, November 30CHAPTER 1Alan sat in the front passenger seat of Xania's Corvette, watching her drive. It was a bright sunny day, so he was wearing dark sunglasses. But his shades did nothing to hinder his appreciation of her outstanding beauty. She still wore the same tight black miniskirt she'd arrived in (and had finally been allowed to recover from the front lawn), but Suzanne had let her borrow a peach colored tank top barely larger than the bra beneath it, since both women wore the exact same sizes.Xania looked smoking hot, and she knew it. Knowing that Alan only had eyes for her at the moment, she was keeping her chest thrust forward. Don McLean's "American Pie" was playing on the car stereo, and she was lightly bouncing along with the music, causing her hair and magnificent rack to sway in time to the beat."So tell me more about Heather," Xania said. She was very curious about Heather, and had talked Alan into letting her drive to his meeting with Heather just so

Day 76: Saturday, November 30CHAPTER 1Afterwards, they all recovered and cleaned themselves up with quick showers. The priority now was on having breakfast, since as of yet no one had eaten much. They all dressed up too, although Susan only wore her erotic apron.Amy naturally took her clothes off before long, but Alan complained he was getting too much visual stimulation, so she put on one of Susan's extra aprons.Alan, Katherine, and Amy sat on stools at the kitchen counter and offered to help Susan, in order to speed things along.Susan responded tersely, "I can handle it myself quite nicely, thank you very much." This wasn't too surprising, as she considered the kitchen her turf and didn't like others to "meddle" there. However, she continued, "But if you're in a helping mood, there's lots that can be done. I've been thinking - what if Christine were to ring the doorbell right now and wanted to come in for a visit? What would we do? We'd be in deep doo-doo. We need to get the smell

Day 76: Saturday, November 30CHAPTER 1Christine woke up with a start from another Wonder Woman-themed dream, and sat up in her bed. She yelled, "Damn you, William Marston! Damn you to hell!"William Moulton Marston was the original creator of the Wonder Woman character, and she was cursing him for ever creating the sexy superheroine.She flopped back down on her pillow, causing her bare breasts to bounce around wildly until she pulled the covers back over herself. She closed her eyes in an attempt to remember her dream before it faded away.God dammit, these stupid fuckin' dreams! They're always the same. Let's see... I was Wonder Woman again, of course... And, again, Alan somehow overcame all my special powers and tied me up and had his way with me. AGAIN! Dammit, what's the point of even HAVING special powers if he ties me up and has his way with me every night anyway? I may as well be ordinary Christine.Although, he was pretty great at having his way with me in real life yesterday...

Day 75: Friday, November 29CHAPTER 1Alan, Susan, and Katherine gathered in Susan's bedroom, so they could have a really big bed to use.All of them were surprised to discover that the "stealth fucking" idea actually more or less worked. Susan and Alan lay naked, face-up and side to side, while Katherine was face down, on top of Alan. His erection poked up into Katherine's pussy. She nestled her head into his neck and closed her eyes.Susan managed to snake one of her hands under Alan's thigh, so that she could hold his balls in the palm of her cupped hand and gently stroke his testicles and scrotum, while Katherine "massaged" his cock with her talented pussy.He couldn't get much traction for fucking in that position, as she wasn't riding him cowgirl, or pushing up and down on him. But that was just fine for what they wanted. She had been practicing her Kegel exercises, so this was a great chance for her to try out various pussy squeezing techniques for real on her brother's cock.He

Day 75: Friday, November 29CHAPTER 1Alan hadn't eaten dinner yet, and Susan had finished cooking dinner for him and the rest of the family while he was taking his shower.When he called Glory to tell her he was coming over, he found that she hadn't eaten either. So he packed up his dinner of eggplant parmigiana, including an extra serving for Glory, and went to her home. He'd changed into pants and a different T-shirt, but didn't bother with a sweater since it wasn't that cold of a night.For the first time since he'd temporarily "won" it, Alan was able to drive Xania's Corvette. He was very psyched about it, and after the discussion of him not having a cell phone, Suzanne made sure that Susan loaned hers to Alan.So he tried calling Xania in L.A. to revel in his use of her car, but unfortunately she wasn't home. Bummer. Still, life is pretty sweet. I feel like a movie star driving down the road like this. It'll be doubly awesome during the day. And Mom and Mother are talking about me

Day 75: Friday, November 29CHAPTER 1Another problem Alan had was that he'd forgotten just how far away Stephanie's lingerie and sex shop was. It had been chosen precisely because it wasn't the closest sex shop around, so there was less of a chance of running into someone they knew. (Unfortunately, other people used that same logic, which is why even Christine had gone there.) He knew it would take about another fifteen minutes to get there, even driving fast, so he consoled himself that he should make it there by six thirty.As he drove, he thought about Brenda's son. Boy, that Adrian. I feel sorry for him. I've gotta figure out some kind of way to help him get his confidence back. He's probably a good kid who just feels defeated from all the bullying. Aunt Suzy, er, Mother, says he really got the rough treatment at school.Alan arrived at the sex shop, and Ginger let him in the door. He still was in a hurried mood. All he wanted to do was pick out his purchases, pay for them, and get

Day 75: Friday, November 29CHAPTER 1<Thwack> "Stop it! Stop it!"Brenda's old Austrian maid Anika swatted Brenda's arm with a rolled-up newspaper like she was swatting a fly. She was in charge of preventing Brenda and Adrian from touching each other, and the task was growing more difficult by the hour, if not by the minute.Brenda and Adrian were nearing the end of Suzanne's 24-hour no touching ban. Everyone in the house knew that once the ban ended the two of them would be fucking like bunnies, for the first time ever. The anticipation was making all three of them more than a little bit crazy.Anika swatted Brenda's arm again as it reached out. "No, no, no! I keep tellink you no! Vhy don't you listen?"Brenda was wearing a diaphanous gown that threatened to melt away if anyone so much as looked at it. Adrian wasn't wearing anything at all, and his erection was sticking straight out. They were standing within arm's reach of each other in the living room of the Hunter mansion. This

Day 75: Friday, November 29CHAPTER 1Christine was examined for about 45 minutes. She had a cut on her elbow that she'd gotten during her breakfall, and a bruised right foot. A big bandage was wrapped around that elbow after it was cleaned. It took so long because the ER doctor was concerned about her emotional state. It appeared that Christine avoided an immediate sedative only because she and her father agreed on the quick support and advice provided by Frank Morgan, which the physician regarded as excellent.Alan was only examined and treated for about 20 minutes. He had the characteristic minor bruises and skinned knuckles often seen in high-school fights. He'd been hit a number of times, but nothing major. The hand he favored had taken much of the abuse. His wounds were cleaned and bandaged, as were his skinned knuckles.Susan, Suzanne, Lars, and Olga waited for Alan's and Christine's examinations to end. Suzanne was busy running around talking on the telephone and pestering the