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Warning:  This story is meant for adults only.  It involves scat
activities between mothers and daughters.  It is a fantasy and all
names are ficticious.

THE PAGEANT     by J

   When Terry moved from the midwest to southern California with her
husband and 12-year-old daughter, Heather, her first priority was to
get Heather involved in social activities.  Terry constantly
encouraged Heather to be involved in activities that she hoped would
develop her into a glamorous career, such as modeling or acting.  She
had entered Heather in beauty pageants from the time she was a toddler
and Heather always did very well in these contests.  In spite of her
mother's constant pushing, Heather had developed a warm, cheerful
personality and she was well liked by others.  Now, at 12, she was an
exceedingly beautiful young girl, with long wavy brown hair and big
green eyes.  Her beauty and poise had not gone to her head and she had
many friends, both boys and girls.
   Soon after they were settled in their new home, Terry discovered
that there were a number of beauty pageants held in their suburb for
girls of various ages.  She enrolled Heather in one that was for girls
between 12 and 14 and Heather was excited about participating.  A
preliminary meeting of the participants was being held at the civic
center and Terry and Heather got a chance to meet Heather's
competition.  Heather and her mother were accepted with enthusiasm by
everyone, but Terry was especially drawn to an attractive redhead
named Ginger and Heather became instant friends with Barbara, Ginger's
daughter, who was 14.  
    Part of Terry's attraction to Ginger was based on the redhead's
low-cut dress, which displayed a deep cleavage between two very large
and milky white breasts.  Ever since she was a young girl, Terry had
been attracted to other women and she had spent many, many days and
nights in the arms of women like herself.  She instinctively felt that
Ginger was one who would be receptive to an intimate relationship,
although she was afraid that she might be appearing too forward the
way she was staring at Ginger's ample breasts.  Ginger, however,
seemed to like the attention and several times during the meeting made
it a point to lean over in front of Terry and she was amused at the
way Terry's breathing became heavier as she stared at the white
swaying
globes inches from her face.  Terry, in turn, was pleased to discover
that Ginger's eyes were glued to her ass whenever she walked to the
refreshment table.  When the meeting ended, Ginger invited Terry to
her house for lunch the following day and Terry eagerly accepted.
    Terry was anxious to tease and excite her new friend, so she wore
skin tight pants that showed off her full ass and a small halter top
that left her flat muscular stomach bare.  She knew she had guessed
right about Ginger when the redhead met her at the door wearing a
transparent white blouse that was unbuttoned and knotted beneath her
tits, exposing half of her large breasts and her lacy white bra.  Her
white shorts were so tight and high that half of her smooth ass cheeks
were displayed as she turned and invited Terry in.  Terry did not
waste any time.  When Ginger was pouring some drinks, she stood behind
the readhead and ran her hands over her soft white stomach.  Ginger
moaned and spun around, crushing her mouth to Terry's and the two
women thrust their tongues into the other's mouth.  Terry couldn't
wait to get her mouth on Ginger's huge breasts and she quickly removed
the redhead's blouse and unhooked her bra.  Terry was amazed but
excited to see that the breasts, freed from the bra, did not stand out
as
she had expected, but drooped to the woman's waist.  She was more
accustomed to large
rounded breasts that rolled around on a chest, like her own, but she
was fascinated at these large white bags that swayed deliciously.  She
watched as Ginger grasped the base of one tit with both hands and
squeezed it hard, forcing it away from her chest.  Now, instead of a
long, white bag, Terry faced a big round ball of milky tit, capped by
a large pink nipple.  As Ginger squeezed her own tit harshly, Terry
watched as a network of blue veins covered the white ball.  Terry
lifted her hands and ran her long, red fingernails across the tight
ball, smiling at the marks that her sharp nails left on the white
flesh.  Ginger moaned huskily and urged Terry to scratch her tits
more.  Terry's nails left a crisscross of red lines on the round ball
of tit meat and then she grasped the other with both hands and forced
it out into a ball.  She lustily sucked each fat
nipple in turn and bit at the white balls.  The two women ground their
hot cunts together and squishing sounds filled the quiet room as thick
juice oozed from their cunts, saturating their pants.  Ginger suddenly
fell to her knees and pressed her face into Terry's crotch, sucking up
the juice that had soaked her pants.  She reached up with both hands
and pulled down Terry's pants, exposing her hot wet cunt.  Ginger
buried her face into the soft flesh and quickly sucked Terry to an
orgasm.  With a final lap at Terry's cunt, Ginger turned her around
and spread her cheeks with both hands.  She lapped wildly at Terry's
ass and then centered her attention on the tight
pink hole, thrusting her tongue deeply into it.  Terry shuddered at
the feeling of Ginger's long tongue wiggling deeply into her bowels
and she could tell that the redhead was coming just from tasting her
musky asshole.  Ginger was as hot for Terry's ass as Terry was for
Ginger's tits, and they quickly assumed a position that would satisfy
them both.  Terry squatted over Ginger's face as Ginger laid on her
back on the floor.  With Ginger madly sucking at Terry's dark hole,
Terry was free to maul Ginger's tits with her hands and mouth.  By
curling up, she could pull one of Ginger's tits to her face and bite
and suck it while the redhead slobbered over her tangy butthole.
Terry kept coming as she wiped her ass on the redhead's face and
Ginger kept coming  from the combination of eating Terry's asshole and
feeling her fat tits being mauled.
    After the two women had exhausted themselves and they were
sprawled out on the floor
catching their breath, Terry realized that she had just had the most
exciting lesbian experience of her life and she had not even seen the
redhead's cunt, much less tasted it, and she mentioned the fact to
Ginger.  Ginger softly replied that, as long as she had a pretty
female's ass to suck, she didn't need any attention paid to her cunt.
Terry felt differently, though, so for the next hour she busily amused
herself with her lips and tongue on Ginger's cunt while Ginger eagerly
licked and tongued Terry's open asshole.  By the end of the hour,
thick brown juices were flowing from Terry's asshole into Ginger's
sucking mouth - a combination of Terry's ass juice and Ginger's
spit.  Terry had brought so many orgasms to Ginger that the redhead's
cunt was swollen and sore and the two women reluctantly parted.
    As they cuddled on the sofa, Ginger told Terry how much she
appreciated having her as a new girlfriend.
   "You're such a good friend," she said, "that I really feel I must
explain something to you.  It's about the beauty pageant.  I hope you
won't get angry because I'd hate that, but I don't want you to get
hurt either.  You see, there's just no way that Heather can win that
contest."
   Ginger was shocked and confused.  "What do you mean?  I think
Heather has a very good
chance to win the pageant.  She's certainly as pretty and poised as
the other girls."
   "Oh, it's not that at all.  It's just that the winner always comes
from a select group and Heather's not in that group."
   "You mean it's fixed?" Terry asked.
   "Not fixed, really.  Any of the girls in the group could win, but
the winner can only come from that group.  No outsider could win."
  "How can we get in the group?  If we join, can Heather win?"
  "Of course she could win if she was in the group.  The problem is
that Heather probably
wouldn't want to join."
  Terry was getting angry.  "I wish you'd explain what the hell is
going on."
  Ginger was obviously embarrassed.  "Well, it's like this, Terry.
The girls in the group only like other girls."
  Terry's eyes widened.  "You mean to say that all of those young
girls at the meeting last night are lesbians and their mothers know
about it?"
  "Not all of the girls, no.  Just the ones in the group."
  "And you're in that group?"
  "Yes.  In fact, Barbara, my daughter, won the contest last year."
  Terry's eyes widened further.  "Barbara is a lesbian?"
  "Well, what's so wrong with that?  You and I are both married but
you can't tell me that you enjoy your husband as much as you like what
we just did!"
  "Nothing's wrong with it, I guess.  I didn't mean it like that.  I
just didn't expect it."
  "How old were you when you first had sex with another girl?"
  Terry thought back.  "Except for some mutual touching, the first
time I actually licked a girl's pussy was when I was 10."
  "So, there you go.  If it's good enough for you and me, it's good
enough for Barbara.  I was 11 when I started."
  Terry was thoughtful.  "I don't know about Heather.  She and I never
talk about sex.  If she has experimented with any of her girlfriends,
I'm not aware of it.  How do the judges know if a girl is in the group
anyway?"
  "Oh, they know.  All of the judges are former winners.  They all
came from the group.  This has been going on for years.  Right now
there are 15 girls in the pageant but only 7 of them are in the
group."
  Terry looked quizzically at Ginger.  "This is none of my business,
of course, but if Barabara is a lesbian and you are certainly bi, do
you two ever.... ?"
  Ginger blushed and nodded her head.  "Hey, don't look at me like
that!  I never seduced her or anything.  Hell, it was the other way
around.  She kept rubbing up against me and feeling of my titties.
And when she started running around naked, it was just more than I
could stand.  My pussy wasn't the first she'd ever eaten, either!"
  Terry imagined Ginger and Barabara together and she became excited.
She'd certainly love to see something like that or, better yet, join
in!  She thought about Barbara, how slender and pretty she was, and
she wondered what it would be like to lick on something that sweet.
"Well," she said, "I'll tell Heather about this, but I'm not going to
force her into it, or even encourage her.  This has to be her own
decision."
  "There's more to it than that," Ginger said softly.
  "Now what?"
  "Well, it's not just the girls in the group that are lesbians.  The
mothers all join in too."
  "You mean the mothers and daughters get together and have sex
parties?"
  "Well, it's not like they're forced to or anything.  We all do it
because we want to."
  "It sure wouldn't bother me.  In fact, I'd love it but, like I said,
I'll have to talk with Heather."
  "There's something else."
  "There's more?"
  "We get kind of kinky at these parties."
  "That sure as hell doesn't surprise me.  Mothers having sex with
their daughters is plenty kinky, and I've seen how you get turned on
by having your tits mauled and sucking assholes!"
   Ginger blushed again.  "I thought you enjoyed what I did."
  "Oh, Honey, I did!  Really, I did!  I didn't mean it that way."
  "Well, we get kinkier than that.  We get into some heavy bondage, we
do some fisting and even some nasty stuff!"
  "Nasty stuff?  Such as?"
  "You know....  toilet stuff."
  "You mean enemas?"
  "Yeah, and piss and shit."
  "Are you telling me that you piss and shit on each other at these
sex parties?"
  "Well, it's like I said, nobody's forced into doing anything.  We do
that stuff because we like it."
  "Damn!  Telling Heather about lesbians in the group is one thing.  I
just don't think I can tell her about that."
  "You have to tell her if she's going to be in the group."
  "Why?  Couldn't she just join and skip the sex parties?"
  "Oh, no.  That's part of winning.  You see, after the contest, the
girls in the group get together and the losers have to eat the
winner's shit!"
  Terry gasped.  "You mean these young girls actually eat shit?"
  "It's a way of paying homage to the winner.  The winner shits on a
plate and the losers cut it up and eat it."
  "And what are the mothers doing all this time?"
  "They usually eat some too."
  Terry was quiet for a while.  "You mean that if Heather loses, she
has to eat another girl's shit?"
  "Yes, but it's not very much because it's split up so many ways.
Besides, if she wins, she doesn't have to eat any.  That is, unless
she wants to!"
  "I just can't believe this."
  "Well, that's the way it is.  I'm sorry if you're upset about it but
I thought you should know.  If Heather doesn't want to join the group,
then she has the right to know that she can't win."
  Terry nodded.  "This isn't going to be easy, but I'll talk with
her."

   Back at home, Terry pondered how to tell Heather about the group.
She thought about the sex parties and remembered how madly Ginger had
sucked on her asshole.  She realized that Ginger had been trying to
suck shit out of her and she started to get hot again.  She pictured
Barbara squatting over her mother's face and dropping turds into her
open mouth.  She wondered if Barbara ate shit, too, and she tried to
envision the pretty young girl with her mouth stuffed full of crap.
Of course, she *had* to eat shit!  She had been in the contest several
times.  Her clit swelled as she thought about a bunch of naked young
girls eating another girl's shit.  And who knows what else?  Maybe
eating each other's or even eating their mother's shit.  Terry's body
shuddered as thick cum drooled from her puffy cunt, soaking her thin
panties.
   It wag after supper that night that Terry went to Heather's room
and sat down on her bed while Heather brushed her own hair and she
explained to her daughter about the group.  Heather listened quietly,
without any apparent emotion.
  "OK," she said finally.
  "OK, what?"
  "I'll join the group.  It's no big deal."
  "No big deal?  Honey, you're only 12.  What do you know about girls
having sex with each other?"
  Heather looked at her mother and smiled.  "Really, Mother, I don't
live in a cave!  I know what girls do together!  Girls are a hell of a
lot more fun than boys!"
  Terry looked shocked.  "You've been with a boy?"
  Heather was exasperated.  "Yeah, and the creep came as soon as I got
my mouth on it.  By the time he got hard again and put it in me I
decided I didn't like it so I pushed him off.  He just sat there and
jacked off while I got dressed."
  Terry sat with her mouth hanging open.  "I never guessed that you
had...."
  "It was just that once.  Like I said, girls are a lot more fun.
Aren't they, Mother?" and she turned and winked at Terry.
  "What does that mean?"
  "Oh, come on, Mother.  I know perfectly well that you get it on with
other women!   I've even watched you do it!  Don't you remember how
you and I used to go over to the Watson's house all the time.  You
thought Susie and I were upstairs playing but we were watching you and
Mrs. Watson licking each other.  Then Susie and I would go back to her
room and do the same thing!"
   Terry sighed.  "I never guessed..."
   "Don't worry about it, Mother.  Susie and I were licking each
other's little pussies before we ever saw you two doing it!  Susie
wasn't the first, either," and she looked at her mother and smiled.
   Terry was speechless.  She certainly hadn't expected this.  She
decided to tell Heather about the rest - the sex parties and the
toilet games and how the losers ate the winner's shit.
   Heather was quiet as her mother talked and she remained at her
dresser brushing her hair.  Finally, she said, "How do we sign up for
the group?"
   Once again, Terry was sitting with her mouth hanging open.  "Didn't
you understand me, Sweetheart?  I'm talking about eating shit!  I'm
talking about putting that filthy waste into your mouth and chewing it
up and swallowing it!"
   Heather turned toward her mother.  "Mother, I love you.  You know
that.  But sometimes you can be so damned hypocritical.  Do you think
I don't know that you shit in Daddy's mouth and he eats it?  I don't
know how many times I've seen him lying on the floor dressed up in
your underwear while you squat over his mouth and he sucks the shit
out of your ass!  He must like it, too, because he sure does cum a lot
whenever he eats it!  Besides, your shit tastes pretty good - better
than mine does!"
   Terry fell back on Heather's bed, coverring her face with her
hands.  "You've seen us do that?"
   "Yeah, it's fun to watch.  I get a kick out of seeing him dressed
up in your panties and bra.  I can get a cum real quick when I see
those big brown logs drop out of your ass.  You have a gorgeous ass,
Mother!"
   "What did you mean that my shit tastes good?" Terry asked softly
with her hands still covering her face.  She was ashamed to face her
daughter.
   "One night I was watching Daddy eat your shit and when he finished
and you two went to the bathroom to shower, I snuck downstairs.  There
was a small turd that had fallen beside his head and I picked it up
and held it for a while.  It was still warm and it felt good.  I
finally kissed it and licked it.  It tasted kind of bad but it was so
nasty and I was so hot that I finally put it in my mouth and sucked
it.  I kept coming and coming.  I started chewing it and swallowing it
and I thought my little pussy was going to explode!  It was great,
Mother.  Really it was!  I can see why Daddy likes to eat it!"
   Terry's thoughts were a mass of confusion.  She had thought that
her sweet little daughter would be shocked at the thought of two girls
having sex but now she learned that her daughter was experienced at it
and had even been so nasty as to eat shit.  In spite of her surprise,
she was incredibly excited.  Picturing her daughter doing those things
had made her cunt so hot that her shorts were a sopping mess.
   She finally stood and walked over to Heather, looking at her face
in the dressing table mirror as she stood behind her and stroked her
long, wavy hair.  Heather watched her mother in the mirror and slowly
slid her nightgown off her shoulders.  She unfastened the silk tie at
the waist and her gown opened up and fell to the floor.  Heather was
naked on the stool.  Terry's breathing became harsh as she gazed at
her daughter's nude body.  Heather's breasts were just small mounds of
soft flesh but her nipples were large and hard.  Heather looked at her
mother's face in the mirror and began to stroke her small tits and run
her fingers over her body.  She slowly spread her thin legs and Terry
gasped when she saw the girl's slit.  And it *was* just a slit.
Unlike her own gaping cunt with long, dangling lips that hung inches
from her outer lips, Heather's pussy was just a slit - soft and sweet
and totally hairless.  Her little clit could barely be
seen poking out at the top.  Heather ran her fingers over and around
her pussy and Terry watched as the girl slid a finger between the soft
lips and into the slit.  She wiggled it deep inside her body and
slowly drew it out.  The finger glistened with moisture and Heather
brought it to her lips and sucked it into her mouth as she watched
Terry's face.  Licking her lips, Heather returned her finger to her
pussy and, spreading her legs wide and propping her feet on the
dresser, began to finger herself rapidly.
   "Watch me, Mother!  Watch me play with my little pussy while I look
in your face!  I want you to see me do it!  So many times I've played
with it while I thought about your pretty face or your big breasts or
your gorgeous ass.  I used to watch you while you sunbathed in the
back yard wearing that tiny yellow bikini.  I'd watch from the window
and play with my pussy and think about what it would be like to run my
tongue up your long, tan legs, across your flat stomach, and suckle
your big nipples.  You gave me some wonderful cums, Mother, and you
never even knew!
  Terry wanted desperately to throw Heather onto the bed and lick and
suck her until her tongue fell off, but something still held her back.
As jaded as she was, she still hesitated to bury her face in her own
daughter's hot pussy.  So, she just watched as Heather twisted her
nipples with one hand and plunged three fingers rapidly in and out of
her juicing pussy.  Her own cunt was throbbing and thick juice was
running down her legs.  Heather's hips finally began to jerk and she
threw her head back and squealed as she came on her fingers.  Terry
looked down at her and, when Heather's spasms subsided, she kissed her
lightly on the forehead.  Heather withdrew her fingers and offered
them to her mother and Terry eagerly sucked them into her mouth.  The
bitter-sweet taste of Heather's pussy burst across her tongue and
Terry shuddered again in
orgasm.  She finally knew that she had to leave and she stumbled to
the door.
   "Mother," Heather said as Terry opened the bedroom door, "I thought
you should know that Barbara told me all about the group last night
and what goes on, but I really appreciate your telling me yourself to
see if I'd do it.  That took a lot of courage.  Thanks."
  Terry smiled and nodded.
  "Oh, and Mother, you're just going to love Barbara's pussy.  It is
absolutely the fattest, sweetest and juiciest cunt I have ever eaten!"
  Terry sighed and said good night.  One more revelation.

  The next day, Terry and Heather were driving to the initial
interview with the pageant judges.  Terry looked over at her young
daughter, still not believing everything she had heard the night
before.  Maybe she had just imagined it.
  "So," she said, "You were telling me about Barbara's pussy.  Is it
really that good?"
  Heather became really enthused.  "Oh, Mother, you won't believe it!
Her whole body is milky white and totally flawless; it's almost like
she's not even real.  Her pussy is so incredibly fat and soft it's
just like a white ball of soft dough with a slit down the middle!  And
juicy!  When you bite into it, it's like eating a ripe peach - the
juice just squirts out into your mouth!  It's totally awesome!"
  "Yes, well, it certainly sounds good.  When did vou do all this?"
  "In the bathroom at the civic center.  She is just so hot!  Her
pussy is so pretty I can just cream my panties thinking about it!  And
no hair, either!  I asked her why she didn't have hair on it yet and
she said that her mother pulls them out with her teeth!  Isn't that
just the coolest thing you ever heard?"
  Terry moaned.  She began to wonder if her poor pussy was going to go
dry from all the coming she was doing.
  At the civic center, they had to wait for a while for the interview
and then they were led into a conference room.  The four judges, all
former contest winners, were seated behind a table and they began to
interview Heather as she stood in front of them. Terry sat by the side
and watched, proud that her daughter was so poised and self-assured in
front of the beautiful women.  Then Terry realized that, as former
winners and contestants, these women were all shit eaters!  She tried
to imagine the four women, all in their early to mid-twenties, with
their pretty mouths stuffed with stinky crap and brown, sticky juice
running across their cheeks and streaking their naked breasts!
  Terry's eyes went from one judge to the other, fantasizing.  A busty
platinum blonde was first, with full, red lips.  It was hard for Terry
to imagine her pretty white teeth stained brown with shit, but it was
an exciting thought.  Next to the blonde was a petite oriental girl
with straight black hair and a perfect complexion.  Terry imagined
streaks of shitty juice running in rivulets across her pale white
skin.  Another blonde was next, with a dark tan and an obviously
muscular body.  Terry pictured her strapped to a floor, writhing
against her bonds as girls smeared shit on her face and forced it into
her mouth.  Last was a young looking woman with an all-American face -
the ideal girl-next-door.  Terry imagined her with her mouth so
stuffed with crap that her cheeks
bulged obscenely, shit oozing from her lips and dribbling from her
nose.  Terry fidgeted in her chair, her wet cunt making squishy sounds
that she hoped the others couldn't hear.
   Finally, the platinum blonde told Heather that she was very
impressive, but how could the judges be sure that she could fulfill
her duties as a winner.  Heather knew exactly what she meant and, in
response, she slowly pulled up her dress to her waist, exposing her
naked pussy.  The judges moaned in unison and Terry watched their
chests heave as they breathed deeply at the sight of the young girl's
pussy.  Heather slowly parted her legs wide and slid a hand down
between her legs.  Bypassing her tender pussy, she slid a finger into
her asshole.  After wiggling it deep inside her body, she removed the
brown-stained finger and brought it to her lips.  Staring into the
judges eyes one at a time, she sucked the finger into her mouth.  All
four of the judges pressed their legs tightly together, putting
pressure on their clits, and two of them started to drool.  Heather
had them in the palm of her hand and she slid the wet finger back in
her tiny
asshole.  It was stained darker the next time she removed it and she
offered it to the platinum blonde, who squealed and leaned forward,
sucking the shitty finger into her mouth.  She moaned deeply as she
sucked the finger clean.  When Heather removed her finger and returned
it to her bottom, the blonde leaned back with her eyes closed, licking
her lips.  The oriental was next to receive Heather's offering and she
held Heather's wrist delicately and gazed into the girl's eyes as she
slowly ran her tongue over the dirty finger, licking up the crap
instead of sucking it.  When the finger was clean, the oriental woman
stuck her tongue out and, holding the tip of Heather's finger firmly,
pressed her tongue-tip hard into Heather's sharp fingernail.  The
oriental obviously liked pain and Terry had a sudden urge to hurt the
pretty girl.  When Heather removed her finger for the tan blonde, it
wasn't just stained - there was a large clump of shit on it.  The
blonde smiled and wiped her tongue slowly up the finger, gathering the
lump of crap on her long tongue.   The blonde turned to the brunette
next to her and, with her shit-caked tongue extended, kissed the woman
deeply.  They both moaned as they shared the exotic taste of Heather's
shit.  Heather's finger was caked heavily for the brunette, who held
the girl's hand and wiped the crap all over her lips.  She turned back
to the tan blonde and pressed her brown lips to hers.  The two women
were still kissing as Heather let her dress fall back down and waited
patiently for instructions.
    Heather was obviously willing to offer herself to these women to
be ravished in any way they chose and the women knew it.
Unfortunately, there were other contestants to interview, so the first
judge said that Heather was obviously qualified and she congratulated
her.  All of the women, including Heather and Terry, had had several
orgasms from watching and participating in this kinky encounter and it
was several more minutes before they released Heather while they
composed themselves.  Back in the lobby, Heather winked at Terry and
said "I sure am glad we moved to California!"
   That night Heather and Terry made the final preparations for the
pageant, discussing clothing and jewelry.  Heather was perfectly
relaxed but Terry was tense.  Finally, she told Heather, "Darling, you
must know that I want you so bad I can hardly stand it, but something
inside me says that a mother just shouldn't feel like this toward her
daughter, even if she knows her daughter is more than willing."
  "That's OK, Mom.  I understand.  I've waited this long.  I can wait
a few more days, or weeks, or months.  Whatever it takes.  I just want
you to know that I'm ready when you are and you can do anything you
want with me, anything at all!"
   Terry thought about that in bed that night with her husband.  She
was lying face down on the bed with her hips on a pillow.  Her legs
were spread wide as her husband knelt between them, his face pressed
tightly to her ass as he nursed at her anus.  When he finished
nursing, she automatically held her cheeks wide apart as he jacked
off, spurting gobs of thick cream onto her puckered asshole.  While he
was licking his cum off her butthole, Terry decided that it was
foolish of her to deny herself and Heather of the pleasure they could
have together.  Heather, meanwhile, was lying naked on her bed, busily
amusing herself with a game she called the "Circle."  First, she wet a
finger of one hand in her mouth and slid it into her pussy while she
sucked a finger from her other hand.  When it was nice and wet, she
put that finger in her pussy
and put the other finger from her pussy into her asshole.  Then, the
finger from her asshole went back to her mouth and the pussy-probing
finger went to her asshole.  This way, she could please every hole.
Her mouth could enjoy the tasty flavor of her spit, pussy juice and
asshole, and her other holes could enjoy the feeling of a wiggling
finger.  She would keep rotating the fingers until she had had enough
orgasms to satisfy her or until she had to quit from exhaustion.

    It was the night of the pageant.  All day they had been busy with
preparations and now they were backstage at the civic center.  There
was a labyrinth of rooms backstage and (what a coincidence) the girls
in the group had been assigned a large room by themselves for
dressing.  There was mass confusion as the girls giggled and chatted
excitedly and the mothers tried to organize the clothes and
accessories.  First, there would be a talent portion, then a bathing
suit competition and then evening gowns.  As the girls rehearsed their
talent, Terry finally had a chance to look around.  The thought that
every girl in the room was not only lesbian, or at least
enthusiastically bisexual, but that they all ate shit was more than
Terry could comprehend.  She had always thought of herself as kinky
and ultra-liberal in sexual matters but this situation was beyond her
wildest fantasies.  She gazed in admiration at the girls and their
mothers.  Although Barbara could not compete since she won last year,
both she and Ginger were there.  Barbara was helping the other girls
and Ginger was visiting with Terry.
   "I'm so glad Heather joined the group," Ginger said as she placed
her hand on Terry's leg and squeezed her huge tits together with her
arms, an act that she thought Terry would appreciate and Terry
obviously did, remembering the fun she had with them.  They kissed
briefly and then Ginger told her about the other girls.  There were 9
girls in the group now, including Barbara and
each was a perfect beauty.  The mothers, too, were enough to make any
sensual woman's pussy wet with excitement.  Ginger and Terry held
hands as they watched the girls change into their talent outfits.
Some girls were in bras and brief panties and one was totally nude as
she put on a leotard for a dance routine.  The women's mouths watered
at the sight of so much succulent flesh.  Several of the girls had
really big titties for their age, but most had soft, rounded mounds.
One was flat as a board but she looked good that way and one blonde
girl had tremendously huge tits.  Ginger told Terry that she had had a
boob job and pointed out her mother, whose breasts were so obscenely
big that Terry wondered how she could stand up.  "They're both tit
freaks," Ginger said. "You should see them together.  They can spend
hours just sucking and stroking each other's tits!"
    Ginger pointed out all of the girls and their mothers, telling
Terry which ones were into bondage, which liked fisting and which
preferred only nasty sex.  Terry asked Ginger about a tall, skinny
blonde standing in the corner with her equally tall slender daughter.
The mother appeared to have no tits at all beneath her thin sweater.
   "She's a weird one," confided Ginger. "You'll have to see her in
action."
   Terry was intrigued.  The woman's hair hung down past her ass and
her daughter's was almost as long.  As Terry looked around with
lustful thoughts, Barbara came up and greeted her.  Terry admired the
young redhead and recalled what Heather had told her about her.  Sure
enough, she looked at the girl's crotch and there was a huge bulge
that stretched against her beaded gown.  Terry swallowed hard.  It was
as big a bulge as her husband's cock and balls made when they were
tucked into panties.  Barbara smiled at her, knowing that she was
staring at her crotch and Terry blushed.  Turning to Ginger, Barbara
said, "Mommy, I have to pee!  Can you take care of it?"
   "Certainly, Darling," she replied.  Barbara tugged at her dress and
wiggled until it was pulled up to her waist.  Without panties, her
fat, succulent white pussy was bare for all to see.  Terry moaned
audibly.  The pussy was just as Heather had described - milky white,
soft, fat and hairless as a baby's.  Barbara jutted her hips forward
and Ginger leaned forward, her mouth wide open.  A sudden stream of
pale yellow piss shot out of Barbara's pussy into her mother's mouth.
Ginger swallowed rapidly and opened her mouth for more.  Terry was
only inches from the spectacle and she licked her lips at the sexy
sight.  Ginger kept swallowing mouthfuls after mouthfuls until there
was only a dribble left so she wiped her tongue up the narrow slit. 
   "Thanks, Mom," Barbara said as she leaned down to kiss her mother.
Terry noticed that it was a French kiss and Barbara was tasting her
own piss.  When Barbara left, Terry turned to Ginger and crushed her
mouth to the redhead's as she held her head with both hands.  Her
mouth tasted delicious - hot and spicy.  When they separated, Ginger
smiled at her, "Good,
isn't it?"  Terry moaned and nodded.  She noticed that some of the
other mothers were doing the same thing for their daughters and a few
of the daughters were serving as urinals for their mothers or each
other.  Terry noticed one girl pissing into a glass that she held
between her legs.  The girl handed the full glass to another girl who
drank it down and licked her lips.  "Enough is enough," Terry thought
and she got up and went to where Heather was dressing with Barbara's
help.
   "Do you need to pee, Honey?" she asked.
   "I sure do!  My bladder's about to burst but I didn't want to walk
all the way to the bathroom!"
   Terry sat down on the floor.  "You can give it to me," she said
softly.  Heather smiled broadly and pulled off her panties.  As Terry
leaned back on her hands, Heather spread her legs and straddled
Terry's chest.  With her pussy only an inch from Terry's wide open
mouth, she let loose a stream of scalding hot pee.  Terry moaned and
came as she drank her daughter's piss.  She drank and drank until
Heather's bladder was empty.  She gazed at the sweet pussy, with
droplets of warm pee clinging to the slit and puffy lips, and she
crushed her mouth to it.  Oh, it was good!  It was so very good!
Terry had never tasted anything so delicious.  Heather grasped her
mother's head and moaned as she came into her mouth almost instantly.
Terry sucked the warm tangy juice into her mouth and swallowed it.
She had done it!  She had finally licked Heather's pussy! As Heather
kissed her tenderly, Terry knew that this was just the start of what
she knew was going to be an intense sexual affair.
   Terry saw Barbara wink at Heather as she got to her feet.  "I told
you she'd do it," Barbara whispered to Heather.  "Who could pass up
that pretty pussy of yours?"   The girls kissed as Terry returned to
sit beside Ginger.

  The pageant went on for several hours as the girls took turns
performing and competing.  Terry thought the high point was when they
all changed into their bathing suits.  They all got naked to do this
and Terry was treated to a feast of flesh.  None of the girls seemed
to be in any hurry to get dressed and even some of the mothers were
down to bras and panties as they all admired each other.  It was
obvious that the girls were hot and excited - clits stood out rigidly
from between soft hairless lips, nipples were swollen to the point of
bursting and rivulets of sticky juice were running down slender legs.
To release the tension, several of the girls were masturbating openly
and so were some of the mothers.  Two of the girls were masturbating
each other as they kissed.  One mother was sitting in a chair, her
legs spread wide, as she rammed a can of hair spray into her gaping
cunt.  In the corner, the tall skinny blonde was braced with her back
against the wall, her dress pulled to her waist and her legs spread
wide as her daughter knelt before her running her hand into her
mother's cunt.  The sight of the woman being fisted by her daughter
was exciting enough, but Terry noticed that the woman's bald cunt was
covered with large gold rings in her inner lips and outer lips.  The
rings jingled as the daughter thrust her hand halfway to the elbow in
her mother's open cunt.  Terry watched as the girl removed her arm and
licked the thick cream off it.
   One of the tricks in beauty pageants is for girls to tweak their
nipples or put ice on them to make them stand out prominently.  Some
of the more experienced girls in the other rooms were doing this, but
there was no need for it in the room where the girls in the group were
finally putting on their bathing suits.  Some of their nipples were
already so big and hard that Terry wondered if they might poke holes
in their tops.  Everything was going well and Terry was sure that
Heather was scoring many points.  It was time for the evening gown
competition and the mothers went to the auditorium to watch.  Terry
was delighted when Heather was picked as the winner.  The girls in the
group were also delighted.  They really didn't care who won, but they
really liked Heather and they were all eagerly anticipating the
following night when they would pay homage to her.
    After the recption, Heather and her parents returned home.  As
Terry helped Heather out of her dress, she began to stroke the girl.
Heather reluctantly stopped her.
    "You'd better take care of Daddy first," she said.  "After
watching all those young girls tonight, he's probably ready to cum
right now!" Terry laughed and agreed.  She went to her bedroom where
her husband was taking off his suit.  She was amused at how hard his
long cock was, making a tent in his pink lace panties.  She pulled the
panties down his legs and noticed that he had already cum in them
once.  "Little girls in bathing suits turn you on, don't they?" she
asked.  He only groaned and started jacking off his rigid cock.  Terry
helped him to the bed, where he laid on his back and rolled into a
ball braced on his shoulders.  While he started to suck on his cock,
Terry knelt by his back and thrust three fingers into his moist
asshole.  As she wiggled the fingers deeply, she watched as he jacked
off into his open mouth.  He finally collapsed on the bed and Terry
picked up his cum-soaked panties and stuffed them into his mouth.  By
the time
she got to the bedroom door, he was already sleeping.  When she opened
the door to Heather's bedroom, she smiled as she saw her daughter
standing naked waiting for her.
   "That didn't take long," Heather said and Terry laughed.  She
wasn't laughing when Heather walked to her and began to undress her.
Heather moaned as she rained kisses on each bit of bare flesh as it
was exposed.  She moaned deeper when she pulled down Terry's wet
panties.  Heather was delightcd to see that the lips were shaved
smooth and there was a tiny heart-shaped patch of curly hair on her
mound.  "Beautiful!" Heather whispered.  "Just beautiful!" and she
covered her mother's cunt with tender kisses.
    For hours the two females explored every inch of the other's body
with lips, tongues and fingers.  They were both making up for lost
time and Heather's satin sheets were soaked with sweat and cum.  They
had done almost everything and loved it all, but their favorite
position was in a 69 while they tongue-fucked the other's asshole.
They were in this position when the sun came up and Heather finally
broke away.  Lying beside her mother, Heather said, "You know what I
have to do at the party tonight."
  "You have to shit on a plate so the other girls can eat it."
  "I know, and I'm really looking forward to it, but I'm afraid I
won't have enough to give them.  Could you help me?"
  "How can I do that?  It has to be your shit."
  "I was hoping you'd give me yours now.  If I eat yours, it will pass
through by tonight and I should have plenty for them."
  "Are you sure you want that?"
  "Don't be silly, Mother.  You know I want it!"
  Terry was no stranger to this - she had done it countless times for
her husband, but he was just a man.  This was her precious daughter.
Finally, she got up and led Heather to the carpeted floor.  Heather
laid down on her back and Terry squatted over her mouth.   Heather had
just finished licking Terry's asshole and tonguing it deeply, but now
she went after it with renewed vigor.  Her slender tongue probed
deeply as her mouth sucked hard on the puckered anus.  She squealed
when she felt a mass against her tongue and she sucked harder.  Terry
pushed hard with her muscles and she could feel her anus opening in
Heather's mouth.  She could feel Heather's tongue racing around her
puffy asshole and the tip of her turd.  The turd finally pushed out
past her anal ring into Heather's mouth, filling it completely.  Terry
tried to pinch it off but more oozed out onto Heather's face.  She
could hear Heather chewing and swallowing as more shit squeezed out of
her bowels.  She watched Heather's hips jerk as the girl came just
from eating her shit.  Two more small turds fell out and Terry got to
her feet.  She looked down at Heather who was hungrily chewing a
mouthful of thick shit.  Her pretty face was covered with dark brown
waste but she kept chewing and swallowing.  When she had swallowed
what was in her mouth, she scraped more from her face into her mouth
and started chewing again.  The girl's moans filled the room and Terry
twisted her hard clit with her thumb and finger as she watched the
nasty spectacle.  She finally groaned and knelt beside Heather,
pressing her lips to Heather's.  The bitter taste of her own crap
filled her mouth but she stuck her tongue into Heather's toilet mouth.
Heather threw her arms around Terry and hugged her so tightly that the
woman could barely breathe.  Locked in the tight embrace, they shared
the nasty taste of Terry's shit until it was all gone except the taste
that lingered in their filthy mouths.
   "Oh, Mother," Heather moaned.  "You just don't know..."
   "I know, Baby.  I know."

   The pageant party was being held at Ginger's house.  In addition to
the girls in the group and their mothers, the judges were there too.
As they waited for everyone to arrive, Terry's mouth watered at the
sight of all the women and girls.  The mothers were all wearing
elegant cocktail dresses but they wouldn't be seen in public the way
they were wearing them.  Some were pulled so low that hard nipples
peeked out over the top; some were pulled so high that glimpses of hot
wet pussies could be seen; a few had transparent tops; and no one wore
a bra, so that fat tits were constantly swaying and exciting everyone
who wanted to watch.  The girls wore party dresses and they, too, were
pulled low or high and everyone was treated to the sight of small,
perky titties, hard nipples or soft, hairless pussies.  As they
lounged around, the mothers sat with
spread legs, brazenly showing off their wet cunts and the fragrance of
hot pussy filled the room.  Some of the girls were dancing together
and Terry watched as they kissed and caressed each other.
    When the last girls had arrived, all of the girls gathered in the
center of the room and began to undress each other, with much kissing,
giggling and touching.  The mothers masturbated as they watched, some
by discretely rubbing their pussies, but some had their legs thrown
back and were vigorously plunging fingers into both holes, pausing
only to lick their hands before they resumed their solo fun.  Terry
noticed that the tall blonde had her whole hand buried in her cunt and
she was curling into a ball as she tried to get her hand deeper in her
body.  The girls led Heather to a low table and had her stand on it
while Barbara put a silver platter in the center.  A
hush fell over the room as Heather squatted over the platter.  Amidst
moans of pleasure and excitement, Heather slowly started to defecate.
A long brown turd slid quietly out of her puckered anus and plopped
onto the silver platter.  The girls giggled and clapped as another
began to squeeze out and they watched in glee as it dropped onto the
other one.  Then they gasped as they saw that Heather wasn't finished
- here came another tube of muck, almost as long as the others.
Everyone applauded - two 7-inch turds and one 5-incher!  Heather had
really impressed everyone and she looked at her mother and winked.
    Barbara took a silver knife and began to cut up the firm turds in
equal portions.  Nineteen inches of hot, thick girl-shit!  All of the
girls held out their hands as Barbara passed out the portions.  When
each girl was served, they sat in a circle and began to make love to
the treats.  They sniffed them and kissed them and licked them,
supposedly paying homage to Heather but, in reality, enjoying the
nastiness of their filthy and depraved act.  Eventually, the girls bit
into their little candy bars and started chewing.  Tiny cunts were
leaving puddles of warm cream on the tile floor as they munched and
swallowed.  Before they had eaten all of their snack, they scurried to
their mothers to share their treat.  The mothers eagerly held their
daughter's faces and pressed their lips to their's, groaning as the
taste of Heather's crap filled their mouths.  The girls then fed what
was left to their mothers, who shared it with their daughters in
sloppy shit-kisses.
Meanwhile, Heather had passed out portions to the judges, who eagerly
popped them into their mouths and chewed them up as they played with
their throbbing cunts.  Saving one portion, Heather went to her mother
and held the last bit of shit out to her.  Terry moaned and opened her
mouth wide and Heather dropped it in. Terry came as she squished the
small ball of shit around in her mouth, savoring the bitter flavor.
Heather squealed in delight to see her mother eating her shit, and she
crushed her mouth to Terry's, sucking in some of her own shit.  Their
tongues fought in each other's mouths as brown slime dribbled down
their chins.  Heather finally pulled back and licked her lips.
   "See, Mother," she said.  "I told you that yours tastes better than
mine!"
   "No way, Baby!  This is absolutely delicious!  I have a feeling
that we're not going to need toilets in our house any more!" Heather
giggled and began to bathe Terry's face with her long wiggly tongue.
    Sharing Heather's shit set off the orgy that followed.  Girls
eagerly tore their mother's clothes off and everyone became tangled in
a mass of writhing bodies.  Clits and cunts were attacked first by
hungry mouths to suck out the cream that was already filling them.
Sounds of slurping and swallowing filled the room as thirsty mouths
gulped down the sticky juice that dribbled from the wet cunts.  Mouths
went from cunt to cunt as they all tried to suck as many pussies as
possible.  When the pussy-eating frenzy had taken the edge off their
lust, they all began to devote their attention to their particular
interest.  Some tongues went straight for assholes; some mouths zeroed
in on nipples and tits; some women guided their partner's hands to
their gaping cunts, urging them to cram their hands inside; some
mouths opened wide on pussies, begging for a taste of hot piss; some
asses were poised high as their owners cried out to be spanked or
whipped; and some mouths sucked madly at sweaty assholes.  Terry had
been chewing on some woman's cunt when she paused to look around.  She
saw Heather seated between two women who were sucking her little
nipples while one fingered her pussy and the other fingered her
asshole.  Beside them on the sofa, two girls were wildly sucking at
each other's asshole.  Terry watched as one girl probed the other's
ass with two fingers and pulled them out, coated with brown crap.  The
girl squealed and sucked her fingers before she resumed sucking on the
dirty hole.  Another woman was licking a young girl's armpits as she
rubbed her cunt on the girl's skinny leg.  She saw the cute oriental
judge bent backward over a chair - one girl was slapping her cunt
viciously while another appeared to be trying to pull the woman's
nipples off.  The oriental squealed and a spray of juice shot from her
cunt onto the slapping girl.  She watched the big-titted girl kneeling
over her mother, who was alternately slapping the girl's tits and then
sucking them.  Terry's eyes bulged as she watched the platinum blonde
judge on her hands and knees begging a girl and a woman to fist her
holes.  The woman took the asshole and slid her hand in easily while
the girl buried her hand in the woman's cunt.  The ass fister worked
her hand deep in the blonde and began to fuck her with her arm.  Gobs
of shit oozed out of the blonde's asshole on the backstrokes and both
the woman and the girl licked up the gobs as they fell out.  Terry
watched a standing woman spread her ass cheeks with both hands and
drop a long, stringy turd onto a girl's face.  The girl was starting
to chew it when Terry's vision was blocked by Ginger's huge tits.  She
quickly grabbed the fat globes and started sucking them as Ginger
worked her fingers into Terry's pussy.  Terry's cunt was not loose
enough for her hand, so Ginger grabbed a girl who was lying beside
them and stuffed her hand into Terry's cunt.  Terry squealed as the
girl made a fist inside her and rapidly fucked her.  Terry released
Ginger's tits and fell back as the little girl pummeled her hole.
When she finally pulled her hand out, Ginger slid her own hand in and
this time she was able to slide it deep inside.  As she fisted her
friend's cunt, the girl began to drive her fingers into Terry's
asshole.  First two, then three, then four, until she tucked her thumb
in her palm and forced her hand inside.  Terry had never felt such
intense pleasure - two hands were inside her body!  As Ginger twisted
her hand in Terry's cunt, the girl worked her hand deeper and deeper.
Terry groaned as she felt the girl's hand deep inside her body.  She
put her hands on her stomach and could feel the girl's hand probing
inside her.  Suddenly, the girl pushed harder and Terry screeched.
She put her hands to her asshole and felt the girl's arm - she had
gone in past her elbow!  Terry fucked her ass against the girl's arm.
She could feel Ginger's fingers clawing inside her cunt as the girl
pressed even deeper.  She felt a pain in her chest and realized that
the girl had her whole arm buried in her bowels.  The hand pressing
against her lungs was hurting her so she pulled away and the girl
slowly removed her arm as Terry's cunt convulsed in rapid orgasms.
The girl's arm was completely covered with shit and Terry watched
through half-closed eyes as Ginger and the girl licked it clean.  Shit
was still oozing out of Terry's open asshole and she reached down to
scoop it up.  She was amazed that four fingers slid easily into her
filthy hole.  She wanted it filled again and she wiped her shitty hand
across her mouth and grabbed Ginger's hand and guided it to her
asshole.  Ginger happily stuffed her hand in Terry's butthole and
worked it deep inside.  The girl put her fingers beside
Ginger's wrist and slid her fingers in too.  Terry screamed as the
girl's hand entered her ass beside Ginger's.  Ginger and the girl
worked their hands in and out of Terry's gaping asshole as Terry
pulled her legs back as far as she could.  Terry's cunt was squirting
juice over their arms and she felt that she couldn't stop coming.
When the two finally pulled their hands out, there was a loud plopping
sound and Terry felt that they had pulled her guts out.  Terry reached
down to feel her asshole and she slid four fingers of both hands into
the gaping hole.
     Now she wanted more, but Ginger and the girl had twisted into a
69 and were eagerly sucking each other's cunt.  Through glazed eyes,
Terry saw the tall skinny blonde watching her and Terry's eyes begged
for help.  The blonde smiled and knelt between Terry's legs.  Smearing
her arms with shit and pussy juice, the blonde worked first one thin
hand and then the other into Terry's asshole.  Terry sighed as her ass
hunger was satisfied again and she writhed against the woman's pumping
arms.  She heard the woman call to her daughter, who joined them.  She
pulled her mother around and Terry watched as the girl plunged her
hand into her mother's
asshole.  Twisting her arm, she worked it quickly in to her elbow and
then thrust it past.  "Do me, too!" the girl squealed as she
positioned her ass closer to Terry.  Terry looked at the thin girl's
asshole - it was wide open and Terry could see deep into her bowels.
She put her fingers to the girl's anus and, rather than pushing her
hand inside, the girl's asshole seemed to suck Terry's hand in.  In a
triangle, the three sluts ran their arms in and out of each other's
sloshy assholes.  Shit was streaming down their arms and they paused
to lick it up.  As Terry writhed on the floor, she noticed a pretty,
young girl standing over her.  The girl watched Terry lick up some
shit on her arm and then she turned around and squatted over Terry's
face.  "YES!" squealed Terry as she watched a lump of shit squeeze out
of the girl's pretty asshole.  It fell right in Terry's open mouth and
the nasty slut chewed it up and swallowed it.  The girl's shit was
grainy and tasted like mud but Terry wanted more!  She pulled her arm
from the girl's asshole as the blonde slid her own arm from Terry's.
The mother and daughter did not seem to mind Terry leaving the circle
- they just slid into a 69 and slipped their hands into the gaping
assholes by their sucking mouths.  
    Terry struggled to her feet and felt a huge glob of shit and juice
fall from her wide open asshole onto the floor.  She loked down at the
puddle of filth and, sighing, dropped to her knees and stuck her face
into it.  She slurped up the slimy mess and then got back up and
looked around.  She wanted more shit and she knew whose shit she
wanted.  Stepping over naked bodies, she went right to Barbara, who
was lying on her back while another girl was squatting over her face
and peeing in her mouth.  Terry gazed at Barbara's fat, hairless pussy
and knelt between the girl's legs.  She ran her tongue over the soft
cunt.  Heather had been right - the girl's
pussy was just like eating fruit - soft and juicy.  She lapped away,
rubbing her face all over the delightful mound and then she opened her
mouth wide over the fat slit and bit down hard.  Barbara squealed as
sweet juice gushed out of her slit into Terry's sucking mouth.  Terry
was chewing on the delicious fruit as Barbara started to piss, making
the fruit even juicier.  Terry drank the piss and pulled Barbara's
legs back, gazing at the girl's tight, pink asshole.  She moaned as
she ran her tongue over the little hole and pushed it inside.  She
tongue-fucked the girl, relishing the taste of the girl's bowels and
hoping that Barbara wasn't empty.  She sighed deeply when the tip of
her tongue conacted a firm mass and she tasted it.  She knew Barbara's
shit would be good and she sucked hard on the hole.  Her mouth was
quickly rewarded as a tube of warm crap slid into it.  She started
coming again as she chewed on the girl's shit and
swallowed the filthy mass.  Another turd was coming out and Terry
opened her mouth over it. It slid over her tongue into her throat and
Terry swallowed it whole.  She started to gag but she didn't care if
she suffocated, as long as Barbara's shit was doing it.  She gulped
and gulped until she felt the turd enter her stomach and she had
another orgasm as she felt Barbara's mouth on her own asshole.  The
two lapped at each other's dirty holes until Terry finally collapsed
in exhaustion.

   When Terry woke up, she found that Heather was cradling her head in
her lap, stroking her face.  The room was filled with sprawling naked
bodies, but most were sleeping.
  "Ready to go home, Mother?" Heather smiled.
  "No, Baby, I don't ever want to leave!  I just want to stay here
forever and live on shit and piss!
  Heather laughed.  "Well, we'd better go and get some rest.  Ginger
and Barbara have invited us over tonight to watch the videos she made
of the party.  Barbara said that it wasn't fair that you got her shit
but didn't give her yours.  She said if you don't feed her tonight,
she won't let anybody fist your ass!"
  Terry laughed.
  "Besides, Mother," Heather continued, "we have to go home because I
want you all to myself for a while," and she leaned over and kissed
Terry's shit-stained lips.




                      
