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Day 76: Saturday, November 30CHAPTER 1Amy heard the sound of the latch at her back gate. She waited several moments before she turned her head and shouted, "Hey, look, it's Katherine. Hey, Kat, guess what?"By then, Katherine had already walked through the gate in the fence between the Pestridge and Plummer backyards, and she had almost reached where Amy and Christine sat. Dressed in a light blue bikini, she carried a towel and a bag in her hands. She waved in a casual and friendly way, and replied, "What?"Amy said, "Christine has promised that she's gonna try to be one of Alan's best sex helpers!""Cool!" Katherine's voice was lower, since she was walking quickly to them."Too cool for school!" Amy exclaimed with her usual boundless enthusiasm.Christine hadn't said a word yet because she was in a state of shock. She'd been so horrified to be discovered sitting naked next to an equally naked Amy that her heart had literally stopped beating for a moment or two. Her face flushed, and even

Day 76: Saturday, November 30CHAPTER 1Glory was lying on top of Alan, happily bobbing on his shaft while he was licking her pussy, when she heard the doorbell ring. She said in a voice that was muffled by the thickness of his erection, "I'nore dat. Prob'bly sshomeone sellin' shomesing."But Alan gently managed to extricate himself from under her, bringing an end to their fun, for now at least. He said, "No, this is great! Quick, throw some clothes on. I want you to answer the door with the Televibe in you."She longed to keep sucking, but the situation demanded fast action. After one last powerful bob down his shaft, she reluctantly pull her lips off. She sat up and wiped drool and pre-cum off her face. Incredulous at his audacity, she hissed, "You wouldn't!"He wiggled his eyebrows at her suggestively, and then nodded towards the front door. He also quickly put his T-shirt and shorts back on.She shook her head in disbelief. But just then, the doorbell rang again. She yelled, "JUST A

Day 76: Saturday, November 30CHAPTER 1Once Alan, Glory, and Suzanne were safely inside Glory's apartment with the door closed, Suzanne felt no shame in once more running a possessive hand over the prominent bulge in Alan's shorts. She even made sure that Glory could clearly see her fingers and palm working on his bulge as she purred sexily at him, "I'd love to take care of this for you, Sweetie... right here, right now..."Glory held her breath as she saw a stiff rod pressing through Alan's shorts like the shorts weren't even there, and Suzanne's fingers sliding up and down it. She could easily see the shape of his cockhead, and watched a couple of Suzanne's fingers rubbing against his sweet spot. She still couldn't breathe.Feeling mischievous, Suzanne turned to Glory and asked, "So... what's the plan? What should we talk about first?"In shock at Suzanne's boldness, Glory pointed at Suzanne's stroking fingers and the outrageously tented shaped they were wrapped around. She started to

Day 76: Saturday, November 30CHAPTER 1"YES! YES! YES! MASTER! OH, MASTER! AAAIIIIEEEE!"Alan was fucking Brenda's ass hard and fast. He'd already been fucking her at a good pace for over ten minutes and was getting tired, but still he kept on drilling her back door. Susan and Suzanne had gone to his room so he and Brenda could have some semblance of privacy in Susan's bedroom."OH MASTER! PLEASE! PLEASE! YES!"She kept yelling "please," and for the life of him, he couldn't understand what the "please" was for anymore. But he did know that what he was doing to her was working, and doing so in spades. She was on all fours in the middle of Susan's bed, and he was kneeling behind Brenda with his hands on her lusciously protuberant ass cheeks. Their bodies swayed back and forth in a synchronized rhythm, like a big two-person crosscut saw cutting across a log between them.Brenda had cum over and over and over already, yet she was alert enough to keep insistently pushing her ass back at him

Day 76: Saturday, November 30CHAPTER 1Once they reached Alan's room, Suzanne was very careful to make sure the door was closed behind them. Then she pointed to the chair in front of his desk. "Please sit there, Sweetie. We've got a lot to discuss."As soon as his butt hit the seat, he felt Suzanne straddle him. Her hand reached down to his boner, and before he knew what was happening, his boner was being worked into her steaming hot pussy."Whoa, Mother! What do you think you're doing?!"He could tell she was smirking and grinning, even though she was facing away from him."What does it look like?" She wiggled back and forth, settling down on him even more until she was fully impaled.He muttered, "Um, I'm not complaining, but I thought we've got a lot to discuss.""We do! And can you think of a better or more comfortable way to discuss it? Sweetie, in case you haven't heard, my cunt has NEEDS! Big needs! My cunt needs to get fucked at least once a day, every day, by my one true love and

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...