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   A NIGHT TO REMEMBER by Karen

   Linda's mother, Ruth, was getting dressed.  She was dressing in some of
her finer clothing.

   "Mommie, where are you going, dressing up like that?" Linda asked as she
watched her mother applying make-up.

   "I'm going over to Marilyn's.  You know Marilyn, honey, right across
behind us, that apartment on top.  She and I are getting together with
other ladies for a night of bridge.  Don't wait up for me, I might be
late."

   Thirteen year old Linda watched her mother apply the last of her
make-up. She checked it several times, too many times Linda felt for
someone going to a bridge party and very meticulous care was used.

   Checking her watch, Ruth glanced at Linda and Linda thought she saw a
hint of a blush from her mother, a very alluring woman in her middle
thirties.  "Remember honey, don't wait up for me." With that, she was out
the front door.

   For a few minutes, Linda leafed through a magazine, but her mind kept
returning to the way her mother had dressed.  Laying the magazine aside,
Linda got up and, going to a closet, took out a pair of binoculars.  Going
back into her mother's bedroom, she opened the drapes and focused her
glasses on Mari lyn's apartment, probably 100 feet away.  She was unable to
see anything as she was looking directly into Marilyn's bedroom.  Training
her glasses over to another window, the living room, Linda saw her mother.
She was wi th Marilyn who also was dressed nicely.  Not once did they get a
card table out, not once.

   Taking the binoculars back to the closet, she replaced them.  Going back
into the kitchen, Linda silently opened the door.  Checking to see if she
still had her keys, she closed the door and quietly walked down the st eps
and across the back court-yard.  Taking a deep breath, Linda began the slow
climb up Marilyn's steps, afraid of the noise her footsteps were making on
the old steps.  Gradually she worked her way up the steps, one at a time
until she came to the back porch of Marilyn's apartment.  Hiding behind a
big garbage can, she peered around the can, then over the top.  Since it
was summer, she was able to look directly into the living room, thro ugh an
open window, curtains flying.  Her mother and Marilyn were sitting on the
divan, talking.  Neither made a move towards setting a table for bridge. 
They talked several minutes before the front doorbell sounded.  Ge tting
up, Marilyn crossed the room and opened the door.  Linda gasped!  Another
woman, a beautiful blond lady, walked into the room.  She was wearing a
long, black evening dress, a slit up the side.  She was also wearing black
gloves that came up above her elbow.  She was smoking a cigarette in a
cigarette holder.  As she stepped into the room, Linda at once noticed her
gold colored high heels.  They matched her blond hair, drawn up in a
coiffure.

   The lady sat down and Marilyn poured her a cup of tea.  She sipped at
her tea several times before she opened her purse and drew out a big wad of
money.  Counting it out on the coffee table, she counted out ten bills, ten
bills that Linda could not see the denominations of.  Standing, Marilyn led
the blond woman into or towards the bedroom.  Linda's mother followed.

   Quickly, Linda scooted across the patio floor on her rump until she came
to the bedroom window.  Just peeking over the bottom ledge, through a
window raised about six inches, Linda's mouth flew open!  Her mother and
Marilyn were undressing this woman!  She watched in amazement as the
woman's beautiful body was revealed and couldn't help but wonder if her
mother was a lesbian.

   Marilyn and her mother stripped the woman down until she was standing in
only garter belt, hosiery and her gold heels.  Linda noticed at once that
the woman had shaven pubes.  Her breasts were full and well-rounded, wi th
very little sag in their form.  Her stomach was flat and flared out into
full hips to taper down into such elegant legs into her gold pumps.  The
woman flipped her cigarette out into an ashtray and reached for another in
her purse.  This posture allowed Linda to gaze at her full rump, so full
and well-rounded.

   The lady lit her fresh cigarette just as Marilyn's two daughters came
into the room.  Linda gasped - she knew these two girls.  They went to a
different school, but she knew them!  They were named Candy and Judy, and t
hey were also nude!

   The blond lady walked around each of the girls, patting their asses and
caressing each one's small tits, mere bumps with erect nipples.  Nodding
her head with approval, the blond lady walked over a few steps and spread
her legs out wide, about two feet apart and crocked her index finger at the
two young girls.

   The two girls, Candy and Judy, walked up to the woman and dropped to
their knees.  Judy, the younger, placed her mouth right over the woman's
pussy while Candy, the older, spread the cheeks of the woman's ass and
placed her mouth right over the woman's asshole.  The two girls began
licking and the woman closed her eyes in obvious delight, to be licked by
two girls was indeed a thrill.

   The two girls licked several minutes before the blond lady stooped
slightly and her face took on a grimace.  Were these girls chewing on her
pussy and asshole?  This was all too much, two young girls licking a grown
w oman lick this.  Linda could not believe what she was seeing.

   A trickle of juice began dripping off Judy's chin and onto the floor. 
Was that piss?  Was this woman actually pissing in Judy's mouth?  Without
thinking, Linda dropped her hand down to her crotch and began rubbing her
juicy pussy.  Since the blond lady was standing sideways to the window,
Linda was able to see EVERYTHING and what she saw almost made her!  The
woman had SHIT in Candy's mouth and Candy was EATING IT!  Linda knew she
was eating it because she could see Candy's mouth and jaws moving.  A faint
odor of shit came out the window into Linda's nostrils.  Pee was dripping
off Judy's chin as she drank the blond woman's urine.  This was terribly f
oul!

   Linda watched this entire affair with glazed eyes and watched as Marilyn
and her mother re-dressed the woman.  The blond woman kissed Marilyn on the
cheek before leaving.

   The girls remained in the bedroom and within a few minutes, both Marilyn
and her mother re-entered the bedroom.  But this time the two girls
undressed her mother!  Was her mother going to do the same thing to these
gi rls?  Her own mother?

   Marilyn handed Linda's mother a wine glass and she started pissing in
it. She filled it almost to the rim.  Then Marilyn handed Ruth a plate and
she sat it on the floor.  Turning her back to Linda, her mother began g
runting and, almost at once, a HUGE turd began sliding out of her mother's
asshole.  A HUGE TURD!  It hit the plate and began curling back on itself,
but still more was coming out!  Linda watched in fascination at the siz e
of this HUGE piece of shit!  Not only was it long, it was thick.  When it
finally did drop to the plate, Linda would have guessed it to be at least
fourteen inches in length and maybe an inch and a half in thickness.  B ut
her mother did not stop there, she grunted lewdly again and another small,
thin piece of shit, about two inches long, dropped down on the huge turd.
Then another ....  and another!  No one could shit this much!  It was HUGE!

   Picking up the plate, she sat it on a night table and watched as Judy,
the younger daughter, picked up a knife and fork.  She watched in
fascination as the young girl ate her mother's shit and she didn't just
bolt it down, she savored each mouthful.  Chewed each mouthful at least ten
times before she swallowed it and dug out more.  The poor girl's tummy
would not be able to hold all that!

   Linda started sneaking back down the stairs and hurried across the
courtyard and up the steps to her apartment.  Once inside, she took a
leisurely bath before she retired to bed.  Once in bed, her fingers found
that m agical spot between her legs.  She masturbated for two hours, her
mind recalling everything she had seen that night and she reached several
orgasms.  Twice during the night she woke up in a cold sweat, having
dreamed of w hat she had witnessed.  She glanced at the clock and it was
past two and her mother was not home yet.  What was she doing so late?

   It was past three when she heard her mother sneak in.  Pretending sleep,
Linda rolled over just as Ruth checked in on her daughter.

   It was early in the morning when Linda awoke, her mind still
concentrated on the scene the night before.  Jumping up, she headed for the
bathroom for her normal morning piss.  Plopping down on the toilet, her
flow sta rted.  Spreading her legs out wide, she watched her pee striking
the water ...  then she shut it off.  Getting up, she removed a Dixie cup
from the side of the sink and placed it below her pussy.  She watched as
her pee fi lled the cup and then slowly raised it to her mouth.  It tasted
warm and slightly salty, but nothing as bad as she would have expected. 
Twice she filled the cup and drank it.  I'm a piss drinker, Linda thought
to herself