Date: Wed, 18 Sep 2013 18:37:46 -0700 (PDT) From: Jan None Subject: Mother Daughter Exchange Club 22 (lesbian/incest, oral, anal, F/F, g/FFF) Warning: This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts between a young girl and older women. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. Author's Note: This story is the property of the author. It can be downloaded for personal reading, pleasure, or sending to a friend, but if you wish to re-post them on your own site, please contact the author for permission. Copyright 2013 Jan, All rights reserved Please mail to janmay696@yahoo.com if you have any suggestions for future stories. Mother Daughter Exchange Club 22 By Jan My name is Nicole, and I am the daughter of a true feminine lesbian. Mother was a beautiful Dutch blonde named Hanna. She had been a confirmed lesbian from the time she was a teenager. Her parents saw to it that she had a steady income that allowed her to live on the interest of investments, so there was no need for her to work. She did chose to work the minimum number of years required to insure health insurance for the rest of her life. During those years, she decided that she wanted a daughter. She sought out a female gynecologist that helped her select a sperm donor that would be most likely to produce a female with looks and intellect to her liking. I can't say for myself that she got everything she was looking for. She did get a blonde female. I can only hope that she was pleased with my intellectual abilities. She did her best to see that I did well in school. I found it interesting that she didn't flaunt her sexual activities in front of me. She had several long time women friends, but she deliberately refrained from allowing me to see her showing excessive displays of emotions with her lady friends. Some of them were attractive women, but there was always some that looked a little mannish to me. Being a curious girl I wanted to find out what went on between her lady friends after I was sent to bed. Unfortunately my curiosity was not satisfied until I was 10-years-old. By the time I was 10-years-old I had learned enough about sex to know what a lesbian was, and suspected that mother was one, but had no way of knowing for sure, and I couldn't just ask her. One afternoon I was going to the Cineplex with a girlfriend to watch a popular movie, and we were going to her home, so that I could sleep over with her. Everything was going fine, we got fast food before going to the movie, but afterwards we got into an argument. She didn't like Cyndi Lauper or Deborah Harry and I loved them. It didn't end well. I caught the bus home. I had my own key and let myself in. I was about to announce that I was home, when I heard some strange noises coming from the family room. I simply dropped my book bag with my nightgown, hairbrush, and toothbrush and followed the sound. When I reached the entrance to the family room the sight that greeted me shocked me, and confirmed my suspicions. Mom was in the arms of one of her butch looking women friends, named Dawn. I suspected that she spelled it Don. She was a heavy set woman about forty-five, short cropped brown hair. If it were not for the 46-G sized tits she looked more like a man than a woman. When I entered, both of them were naked. I had always thought my mother was beautiful. I had always admired her figure and looks. My mother was thirty-eight at the time. I had seen her exiting the bathroom after showering many times and knew what she looked like naked. She still had the figure of a college girl. Her shoulder length blonde hair was streaked with lighter highlights, but her roots were darker. She was about five-feet seven, a 38-D-24-36 and her breasts were firm creamy orbs with plump mauve nipples, with very little areolas. Mother trimmed and shaved her pubic hair into just a small patch on her vulva. Of course I couldn't see much of her pussy, because the woman had her head between my mother's legs. The look on my mother's face went from ecstasy to horror in the flash of a moment, when she saw me standing in the doorway. I'm sure that my face reflected my shock as well. Mother shoved the woman away, and the woman called out, "You BITCH!" Mother said, "Nicole, baby, I'm sorry, you were never supposed to see this!" The woman turned to see me. She looked puzzled as if she didn't know if she should cover up her nakedness or be indignant for being interrupted. It was obvious that she recognized me, because we had seen each other many times. Her response was to face me, in all her naked glory, and challenge me, "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU LOOKING AT!" Being challenged by a woman who looks like an East German Female Olympic Shot-putter frightened me. I froze in my tracks. She barked out an order, "EITHER GET YOUR ASS OVER HERE AND HELP ME FUCK YOUR MOM OR GET THE HELL OUT OF HERE!" Her language shocked me; I turned and ran to my room crying. I sprawled out on top of my bed crying like a baby. I'm not sure how long it was before I heard the front door close, and heard the sound of a car pulling out of the driveway. Shortly after that I heard fingernails tapping on my bedroom door. Mother's voice pleaded, "Honey, may I come in? I need to talk to you!" I spit out, "The door's not locked!" Mother tentatively opened the door and came in slowly. She was fully dressed as she approached my bed. She sat on the side of my bed and placed her hand on my back. "Honey, I didn't want you to find out about me like this!" I turned my head to look at her face as I said, "I suspected that you were a lesbian for a long time, I just never pictured you doing the things I have seen in dirty pictures." Mom said, "I know it is a lot for you to understand. I didn't deliberately start out to be a lesbian. I even dated boys and men as a young girl, but I always felt empty after having sex with them. I had sex with some males that were just as good at oral sex as any woman, but did not feel the same as I did when I had sex with girls and women." I asked, "If you didn't like sex with men, how did you have me?" Mom paused, "A doctor friend of mine helped me ensure that I would have a girl when she artificially inseminated me. I didn't want to raise a boy. I wanted to wait a few more years before having this talk with you." "Does this mean that I'm going to be a lesbian?" "No, baby, you can make up your own mind if you're going to straight or gay. I don't care what you want to be! I love you, regardless. I hope you can love me, no matter what!" I was full of mixed emotions, but I knew I loved my mother regardless of her sexual preferences. I sat up and hugged her tightly, and kissed her on the mouth. Mother returned my kiss. Before I knew what was happening we were sticking our tongues into each other's mouth, and sucking on them. My nose was right alongside of her nose. I felt her breath on my cheek, and I actually smelled and tasted Dawn's pussy juice all over Mom's face. It was obvious that my mother had been sucking the pussy of Dawn. My head was spinning as our passionate kiss made my body respond. I felt a tingling deep in my pussy. There was no stopping now. I had always admired my mother's tits, now I felt compelled to place my hand on her left tit and squeeze it. Mother had on a simple black strapless cocktail dress. It was obvious that she didn't have on a bra under the dress. I pulled the front of her dress down to expose both of her tits. I had always wondered how long it would be before I had tits like her. We were continuing to kiss while I continued to feel her tits. Mother also started feeling my flat chest. I couldn't believe how stimulating it was to have her large hands rubbing my sensitive nipples. I had always looked at the little nibs as useless things until that moment. Mother started taking my clothes off of me. I couldn't let go of her tits while she undressed me. It didn't take long for her to get my T-shirt off of me. The tennis shoes, socks came off before she could pull my jeans down my legs and my panties were removed with the jeans. When I was naked Mother ran her hands all over my body. I still had not let go of her tits. Mother bent over me and started licking and kissing my body from head to toe. When she sucked on my toes and licked the bottoms of my feet it tickled, but it still made my pussy tingle. Everything she was doing to me was taking my breath away. I couldn't believe it when she parted my legs and crouched between them like a Muslim at prayers. Only her head was not resting on a prayer rug. Her head was resting on my bald little pussy. I couldn't believe that Mother was actually licking my pussy and sucking the flesh into her mouth. Touching my clit had always been exciting, but that couldn't compare to the feelings Mother was inducing in me. For some reason I couldn't cum. It was as if I was right on the edge of an orgasm, but something was holding me back. I was clinging to her hair with both hands and making all kinds of animal sounds. Mother was doing everything she could to make me cum, but it was not until she slipped her right hand between my legs and touched my asshole that I screamed and blacked out. I wasn't sure if I was awake or not. I felt Mother lying on top of me and kissing my eyes. When I opened my eyes, I was looking right into her eyes. She had a big smile on her face. She said, "That is why I love sex with women, baby!" It took me a little while to recover, but when my heart stopped pounding I had to show Mother how much I loved her too. Mother sat up for me and turned her back to me, so that I could unfasten the hook and pull the zipper down. She had to stand up before I could help her pull the dress down. She stepped out of her high heeled pumps at the same time she stepped out of the dress. All she had on was tiny lace panties. I rolled them down her legs and they were only a little ball in my hand after she stepped out of them. I couldn't resist smelling the little ball in my hand. They smelled of her perfume and her pussy juice. There was even a sweet smell of her asshole clinging to them. Mother turned to face me and she spread her legs at the same time she placed her hand on her pussy and rubbed it before getting back on the bed with me. We were on our knees while we hugged and kissed again. Mother eventually moved her body to the head of my bed, with her back against the headboard. She spread her legs and bent them so that her heels were almost resting against her butt. I pressed my body against her and massaged one tit while sucking on the other. I didn't stop sucking on her tits until both had large red marks on them. Mother let me know what she wanted by placing her hands on top of my head and pressing down. I slid down her body until my face was tight in front of her pussy. Rubbing my face against her little patch of short cropped pubic hair was almost like rubbing my face against a hairbrush. I was enthralled with the smell of her pussy. I had never been that close to a pussy before. I placed my fingers on her exposed labia minor and parted them, so that I could inspect an adult pussy. I was fascinated to see that there was a ridge down the middle of her pussy where her labia minor joined to hood her clitoris. Her clit was virtually vibrating. I spread her pussy until her vagina was wide open. I was able to see her puckered urethra and the edge that was where her hymen had been, and deep into her vagina I was able to see the bulge of her cervix. I licked her pussy from her perineum to her clit. I actually sucked the mucus from her pussy. Mom gripped me by the head and rubbed my face all over her pussy. I spent a lot of time trying to swallow everything she was producing in her cunt. At times she was smashing my face into her cunt so hard that I couldn't breathe. I had to struggle to catch my breath. Eventually she gripped my head so tightly that I couldn't move my head, but her legs started quivering. There was no doubt that she was cumming. When it was over we clung to each other and kissed for a long time. We lay there with my head resting between her tits while we talked about our feelings. Mother assured me that she never loved me more than she did at that moment. I also assured her that I loved her more than anyone. We eventually had to get up to get something to eat. We didn't bother getting dressed to prepare dinner. We talked nonstop while we prepared the meal, ate it, and cleaned up afterwards. We returned to her bedroom to spend the evening making love to each other all over again. By the time we went to sleep I can say that I knew every blemish on her body from her tits to her butt. There was a mole on the outside of her right tit, and there was a large brown mole on the crease of her left leg with two small little moles flanking it like moons around a planet. We did discuss what we were going to do after that night. Mother suggested that I would like to have a date with her best friend, Brandi. We were cuddling on her bed naked as Mother picked up the phone and called Brandi. The conversation went something like this from what I heard, "Hello, yes it's Hanna! I just brought Nicole out! Of course, I was just thinking that you would enjoy coming over tomorrow for a taste! Sure, by all means bring her along! Bye, we will see you in the morning!" I knew that Brandi was mother's best friend. I had always thought she was very pretty. She was one of the women I had always suspected Mother was having sex with. But I didn't know who she was bringing with her. All Mother would tell me was that she was bringing Jodi with her, but wouldn't tell me anything more about her. I knew Brandi had a very sexy figure. She had breasts just as firm as Mother's. She was a brunet with long hair and blue eyes. Of all of Mother's girlfriends, I thought she was the prettiest one and I liked her the most. When I suspected that Mother was a lesbian, I could appreciate Mother's attraction to her. The next morning Mother and I bathed together for a long time. We bathed each other and kissed wildly while we felt each other up in the tub. We took a lot of time selecting what clothes we were going to wear. Neither of us opted to wear shoes. I selected a baby blue tube top and silk running shorts without panties. Mother deliberately selected a thin nylon dress that didn't hide anything. Her magnificent breasts were clearly visible though the dress and her pubic mound was also clearly visible. You could see the triangle of pubic hair and the dangling inner labia. My heart pounded when I heard the doorbell. I was startled enough that I jumped a little. Mother went to the door and welcomed Brandi and Jodi to our home. From where I was sitting, I couldn't see the foyer. I heard Brandi's voice and recognized it, but I couldn't hear anything Jodi said, if she said anything at all. When Mother led them into the living room I was surprised to see a girl not much older than me sandwiched between Mother and Brandi. The girl was obviously Brandi's daughter. She was dressed like a Catholic school girl. Mary Jane shoes, white knee socks, a pleated gray and blue plaid skirt, white blouse that looked almost like a man's dress shirt, narrow blue tie, and a blue blazer with a gold crest on the pocket. Her brunet hair was pulled back into a ponytail, with bangs. She also had a couple of strips of her dark hair on either side of her face that came down in front of her ears and curled under her jaw. As for Brandi, she was as stunning as ever. She had on a summer dress like nothing I had ever seen before. It was a pale yellow thing with a belt around the waist and two strips of material that went up to cover most of her ample breasts that tied behind her neck. The pleated skirt only covered about half of her thighs. She had on nylons just dark enough that you knew she had on nylons, and her feet were in two inch soled pumps with five inch heels with red soles. I just knew those shoes were expensive. I stood up to greet and meet them. There were the phantom kisses and hugs. I could feel Jodi's tits through the jacket, and Brandi's tits were impossible to miss. As large as they were, they didn't sag at all. They felt too good to be real. I learned that Jodi was twelve and a half years old. She had come in her school clothes because she knew that Mother would be turned on by them. Brandi insisted that I sit next to her on the couch, while Mother took Jodi by the hand and pulled her over to the big overstuffed recliner facing the couch and made Jodi sit on her lap. It felt strange looking at my Mother making out with a teenager so boldly. Mom was swapping spit with her and feeling her up. Right in front of me she removed Jodi's jacket and unbuttoned Jodi's blouse. She managed to take the blouse off, while leaving the tie on. I was impressed with the size of Jodi's breasts. They were somewhere between a B and a C size. There was just something about the translucent quality of her alabaster flesh against the mauve looking brown areolas the size of most coasters, capped with large nipples for such a young girl. I was paying so much attention to what Mother was doing to Jodi that I hardly noticed that Brandi already had me just about naked. After all she only had to pull the tube top over my head to have me naked to the waist. As I said before, my breasts had not started to develop, but my nipples were very sensitive. Brandi was driving me crazy with her fingers. Mother unfastened the back of Jodi's skirt and pulled the zipper down. Jodi had to shift her weight to her feet, to allow Mother to pull her skirt down her legs. I was sure the nuns would never approve of the thong panties she had on. They were thin lacy black things with just a narrow strap running up the crack of her ass. In fact the strap was lost between the cheeks of her butt until it appeared above the crack of her ass to form a little black triangle where it attached to the strap well below her waist. The little embroidered butterfly didn't do much to hide the little patch of dark pubic hair on her Mons Pubis. I was practically ready to demand Mother to pull Jodi's thong off, so I could see her pussy. Mother did slip her hand into the little triangle covering her pussy. I could see her slipping a finger into the girl's pussy and diddling that little clit. They were still swapping spit. Brandi slipped her hand up the large opening of my silk track shorts to play with my pussy. I didn't even have panties on, so she was able to stroke my wet pussy all she wanted. Brandi picked me up bodily and laid me on the couch, with my head resting on the overstuffed armrest. She pulled the track shorts off of my body, leaving me as naked as a new born baby. I was able to keep my eyes on what Mother was doing to Jodi while Brandi sucked my nipples and ate my pussy. I was no longer a sexual virgin, so I came quickly and often. While Brandi was sucking my pussy, mother had sat Jodi on the arm of the chair, and was eating her pussy like mad. When Jodi and I recovered it was our turn to undress the women. I was very impressed with the shape of Brandi's tits. They did look like they must have implants in them. I checked every place for scars where they had been inserted. Her areolas were too perfect, but there were no scars under her breasts or under her arms. Her tits had to be real. I put my face between them and used my hands to press them against the sides of my head while I smelled her perfumed flesh and licked her breast bone. I slapped my face with those melons, and sucked on her nipples until she begged me to go down on her. How could I refuse her anything after making me cum so many times? She turned her body around so that her head was resting on the opposite armrest, and she had her inside leg bent and resting on the cushion, while the other foot was resting on the floor. Here I was on the second day of my coming out, I was about to taste my second pussy. As much as her pussy looked, smelled and tasted like Mother's, it also was different too. I licked her like a starving dog would. I even got bold enough to lift her butt up enough to stick a finger up her ass, and lick her asshole. Brandi must have liked that, because she actually squirted cum all over my bangs. We rested and talked about all kinds of ways to enjoy sex with women. We also interrupted the sex long enough to have refreshments. There was something so refreshing to drink strong and sweetened hot coffee. It left an after taste that opened my palate for future tastes of pussy, because Mother and Brandi wanted to watch Jodi and I making love to each other. Our mothers sat in that big chair together and finger fucked each other while they watched Jodi and I eating each other's pussy. I spent a lot of time sucking on Jodi's small tits, and rimmed her asshole just as long. Jodi demonstrated her skill at eating pussies and assholes too. It was late by the time Brandi took Jodi home, so that we could get some rest before having to get up for school. We did promise to repeat the party soon. Brandi had also discussed the fact that she and Jodi belonged to a Mother Daughter Exchange Club. She explained that members would get together like we had just done. Afterwards the mothers would exchange daughters for as much as a week. That way each girl could learn new ways to please their mothers. The sex with a new woman would ensure that the sex would never get boring. When the girls returned home the sex with their mothers would be all the more exciting. When Brandi and Jodi got dressed and went home, Mother and I went to bed to discuss the prospect of joining the club. Mom told me as long as she had known Brandi, she never knew about her and Jodi belonging to such a club. Mother admitted that she had made love to both Brandi and Jodi several times. When I got home from school the next day we discussed joining the club and we agreed that it would be fun. She called Brandi and asked about joining the club. Brandi set up a meeting with several of the mothers that could sponsor our admittance to the club. It was agreed that we would meet these women the following weekend. The following day Mother got a call from Dawn wanting to get together for a date. In the past Mother had always arranged to date Dawn when I would not be around long enough for them to have all of the sex they wanted. This time she simply invited her to come over right away. Mother didn't tell Dawn anything about me. She had me get undressed and pulled the blankets off of her bed, so that I could lie on the bed with a string of large plastic beads stuffed in my pussy and asshole. When Dawn arrived Mother closed the door and started kissing her. She undressed Dawn right there in the foyer. Dawn asked where I was, but Mother didn't answer her as she hooked her finger in Dawn's pussy, and led her to the master bedroom. When Dawn saw me lying on the bed with the beads swelling out my cunt and asshole she exclaimed, "HOLY SHIT!!!" Mother pushed her towards the bed. When Dawn mounted the bed I could smell the aroma of soap. She smelled very clean, without perfume. As I had observed before she looked more like a man than a woman, she just had watermelon sized tits and no cock between her legs. She also didn't shave any body hair. There was a thick dark patch of hair under her arms that was visible sticking out from under her fat arms alongside her flabby tits. The pubic hair on her Mons Pubis was thick and ran down her legs to join her hairy legs. When I saw her butt I discovered that there were plenty of hairs ringing her asshole. And the flesh of her puckered asshole was dark brown, as was the labia minor. Dawn let out a gravelly chuckle as she mounted the bed with Mother right behind her. Dawn took delight in pulling on the string attached to the large beads stuffed in my cunt and ass. She didn't pull them out; just pulled them out enough that my vagina and asshole had to stretch out very large, and when she released the string, my asshole and cunt would suck the beads back in and out of sight. Dawn mounted my head facing my crotch. She ground her pussy into my face and mouth. I had to struggle to catch my breath when- ever she moved far enough down to my chin enough to clear my nose. But from there I could smell her hairy asshole. When she rocked back covering my nose with her asshole, I could breathe through my nose again, only this time I smelled the musky aroma of her moist cunt. While that was going on Mother was standing straddle of my body, presenting her pussy to Dawn to suck on. Mother fucked Dawn's face until she came, then she squatted over my legs, and pulled the three large beads out of my ass before pulling the three beads out of my cunt. I was squirting cum all over the place. Dawn pushed Mother away brutally, so that she could bend over, and suck my cunt dry. Dawn must have cum too. I could taste and feel her juice in my mouth. That night Mother and Dawn put on strap-on dildos. I couldn't believe it when Mother lay on her back and had me straddle her, so that she could insert the dildo into my pussy. Then Dawn straddled my ass and inserted her dildo into my asshole. It was mind blowing to have a heavy woman fucking my asshole while every thrust downward drove my pussy down onto Mother's dildo. With every withdrawal my body lifted up a little too. I was being fucked in both my asshole and cunt at the same time. By the time they got off fucking me I had lost count of the number of times I had cum. As much as I enjoyed the fucking, I was exhausted. The two of them bathed me very tenderly and put me to bed with a fresh nightgown. I was sleep before Dawn left. I'm sure the two of them continued fucking each other after I was asleep. Brandi called to inform us that she would pick us up early Saturday morning. Mother and I selected our best attire the night before to put on in the morning. Both of us were up long before we had to be. We made breakfast and bathed very carefully before dressing. We were waiting impatiently by the time Brandi arrived. It was only a half hour drive to the neighboring town to meet the three women that were going to judge if Mother and I were acceptable candidates to be members of the Mother Daughter Exchange Club. Brandi took us to the private home of one of the three women. When we pulled into the driveway that had two cars in front of ours, a distinguished looking woman came out to greet us. I swear she looked like my grammar school principal. She was even dressed in a stylish business suit. She approached us and hugged us as she kissed our cheeks. After the introductions she escorted us into the house. We entered an elegant drawing room. There were two large couches facing each other with a marble fireplace to the left large enough to stand in. To the right was a bigger than life oil portraiture of a regal looking woman, with a lot of jewelry on her body, and nothing else. Her breasts were fully exposed and her pubic bush was proudly displayed. Obviously the woman was very proud of her beauty. There were two other women sitting on the couches as we entered, and they stood up for the introductions. There were the hugs and kisses, before we were invited to sit facing them. Brandi joined the three women on the couch facing us. There was a large, sturdy, square, low table between the couches. The woman that had greeted us was obviously in charge of the proceedings. She acknowledged Brandi as our sponsor. She said, "We have to ask if both mother and daughter are truly ready to share each other with all club members?" Mother said, "Brandi introduced Nicole and me to the pleasures of sharing our daughters with other women." The woman cast her eyes on me, "Nicole, this is a big step for a girl as young as you. Normally the girls that become members are teenagers that have been sexually active for enough years to have come to grips with their lesbianism. Are you sure that you are comfortable with the idea of having sex with older women of all ages?" I looked her directly in the eye before responding, "My mother has been a lesbian since she was a young teen, and has continued fucking a variety of women all of my life. I suspected that she was sleeping with them long before I even discovered what a lesbian was. Brandi was the first woman I had sex with after Mother brought me out after I walked in on her being tongue fucked by one of her butch women friends. That woman came over three nights ago, and both Mother and Dawn made love to me! Dawn is the kind of woman that dresses like a man, cuts her hair like a man. She is a portly woman that looks like a man except for her huge tits and hairy pussy!" The four women got up and left the room to discuss our prospects of becoming members of the club. Mother and I sat there checking out the lavish furnishings in the room. It almost felt like the lobby of a classy hotel. When the four women returned there was no expression on their faces to give away what their decision was. Even Brandi's expression was neutral. The spokeswoman said, "Before we commit to an answer we would like to see if the two of you truly want to join our club. We would like the two of you to get undressed, and get on this table and demonstrate you willingness to perform any sexual acts the four of us request." I didn't need or have a bra or slip on under my dress, but I did have panty hose on with very tight and small panties on over the hose. I had on Mary Jane shoes. I was out of my clothes much faster than Mom. When I was down to the pantyhose, one of the women stopped me from taking them off. She had me lay down on the table with my crotch facing her. She reached out and took hold of the crotch of the hose with both hands and stretched them until the crotch of the hose split open. My little hairless pussy was exposed. The woman probed the depths of my vagina with her fingers. While that was going on, Mother was finishing getting undressed after all she had to remove a slip, girdle bra, panties stocking and heels before she was totally naked. As soon as she was totally naked, she was told to sit on the edge of the table next to me. Two of the women, one of which was the spokeswoman, spread my mother's legs. They each grasped one of mother's tits and felt them, at the same time they each stuck fingers into her pussy. The spokeswoman wanted to take charge, so she could actually fist fuck my mother. It was obvious that my mother was no stranger to being fist fucked. The two of us were dragged to the middle of the table and a woman sat on each of our faces. They didn't have panties on under their dresses. The other women each sported a strap-on under their dress, and mounted us like men to fuck us. I was the darling of the women, because as young as I was they were able to fuck me with their dildos. Mother and I ate all four pussies and our pussies and assholes were eaten and fucked. We were thoroughly exhausted by that time, but well pleased with our adventure regardless of being accepted into the club. We were sprawled out on the table covered in sweat as the spokeswoman gave us a big smile and announced that we had been accepted as members of the club. There were a lot of tears, giggles, kisses as we hugged the women. As Brandi drove us home she told us all about how to contact other members. Mother and I couldn't wait to meet a mother and daughter to party with, but that is another story. I hope you enjoyed the story, and if you have a story you would like told, please send your outline mail to janmay696@yahoo.com.