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Author: Thinking Horndog
Title: The Pact: Episode 1 -- The Elegant Solution
Part: 40 of 53
Universe: The Pact
Summary: In the summer between their Junior and Senior years of high school
three young men make a pact to handle their sexual supply problems by
seducing each other's mothers.
Content: exhib mF rim
The Pact: Episode 1 -- The Elegant Solution
Chapter 40
Tuesday morning was a breakfast morning; Candace, in particular,
wanted updates and called Beth at work to ensure that she was present. Beth
invited Louise, so all four women were present at the coffee house. "How
did Rick and his new girlfriend make out?" Candace kicked it off.
"Fine," Jean reported. "She's a little pixie with broken wings...
I warned Rick that he could hurt her terribly, but I guess I needn't have
worried for the short term -- the next time I looked, they were having
sex..."
"Does she know about the group?" Candace prompted.
"I don't know," Jean mused. "I didn't tell her, and I wasn't there
to see whether Rick did..."
"I suppose we'll have to ask him," Beth sighed.
"Sally knows," Candace announced. "Just about everything, I think.
It was heavy weather for a while..."
"I can attest to THAT!" Beth agreed. "Lon had her call me..."
"My suggestion!" Candace interjected.
"What does she look like, really? She was obviously scared to death
that Lon was playing a cruel joke on her..." Beth asked.
"She's... big. Tall, heavily built," Candace responded. "Husky.
Looks good in a bikini, though. Nicely upholstered without serious
rolls..."
"So why is she so worried?" Beth asked.
"She's big, Hon. Imposing. Little guys won't want her. It would
be easy to assume she's fat... You put me next to her and it's like putting
Jean next to me -- she comes out looking like Jumbo. She wouldn't be in any
demand..." Candace shrugged.
"What does she know, do you think?" Jean asked.
"Well, she knows about me, and she knows about Damian..." Candace
replied, sighing. "He was... messing with my head again..."
"I told Terence he fucked up, tricking you like that," Louise
offered.
"It doesn't matter, I guess," Candace sighed. "Damian... Well, he
isn't hurting me..."
Just about everyone else shared a glance; Candace, deep in
introspection, didn't notice. Jean moved things forward, "Maybe we should
ask the boys where things are?"
Beth shrugged. "Sally is coming to see me this afternoon for deep-
throat lessons; how I got singled out as the Sex Ed instructor is beyond
me... Terence will be there, I think... And maybe Damian."
Jean shrugged. "I guess that pretty much sets the bar for Sally...
I'm surprised -- she's just going to dive in?"
"Well, no," Beth replied. "Lon pretty much indicated that she
wouldn't be available to Terence. Terence is for me..."
"I think she's realized that Lon is serious -- and that he's worth
keeping," Candace guessed. "I think she's in 'I'll do anything...' mode.
That will either go away over time, or Lon is going to have what amounts to
a sex slave..."
"What does that mean for the group?" Jean wondered aloud.
"No guess," Candace replied. "Maybe we ought to ask the boys -- or,
better yet, the girls..."
"Why don't we call the boys and ask them?" Jean offered. "We can
meet them somewhere and try to get an idea what they've done and what
they're thinking..."
"We're keeping you two up," Candace pointed out to Beth and Louise.
"Is this a good idea?"
"We need to know if there is trouble brewing," Louise murmured.
"How long can it take to grill them?"
"Not too long..." Candace offered the assumption. "I'll call Lon --
you get Rick, Jean. My house, or yours?"
"I haven't hosted in a while," Jean offered.
"Okay." Both of them lifted phones.
Ten minutes later, a grumpy Lon was climbing into his trunks.
"Damned bossy women!" He headed for the car.
Meanwhile, the women adjourned to Jean's, picking up more coffee and
pastries on the way out. Rick met them cautiously at the door. "What's
up?"
"Let's wait for Lonnie, Hon," Candace said breezily. "Maybe Toby
should be here?"
"Why?" Jean demanded. "He's not involved."
"An independent opinion, maybe?" Candace insisted. She flicked a
glance at Beth, who got on the phone.
"And my boys?" Louise asked.
"Do you want them here?" Candace asked.
Louise thought about it. "No," she decided. "It's a waste of
time."
"They'll be a subject of conversation," Candace pointed out.
"Why?" Louise asked suspiciously.
Candace raised her eyebrows. What was THAT all about? "Well it
should be asked whether the girls are expected to... offer themselves..."
"Oh." Louise flicked a guilty look at Beth. "I'm sure they'll go
with whatever answer they get."
"Okay." Candace was left wondering what secrets there were out
there that she was not privy to.
Toby got there first, looked around, decided that he wasn't a
target, and sat down at the table. "Looks like a group meeting," he
observed. "Who else is coming?"
"Lon," Candace answered shortly, then shifted back to the
conversation she was having with Beth.
"And Terence and Damian?" Toby pressed.
"I'll tell them how it comes out," Louise said, equally shortly,
then opened a conversation with Jean. Toby got the point, poured coffee,
and settled back. Rick sat looking nervous; Toby wondered if the girlfriend
thing had backfired.
Lon came in after a bit, grumpy -- he'd stayed up late and planned
to sleep in. "Okay, what's THIS?" he groused.
"We need to know about the girls," Candace took the lead.
"What about them?" Lon snarled.
"What do they know? And is it a problem?" Jean asked. "Richard,
you can start."
'Shit,' Rick thought. "Teela knows... quite a bit. You started it,
actually, when you headed out to the Carters' yesterday -- I had to make
some explanations. I'd already kind of stepped in it by telling her I had
other sources..."
"Damn near screwed ME, too!" Lon interjected -- but was largely
ignored due to reactions around the table.
Candace flicked a glance at Jean, then Louise. Toby looked like he
had a finger in things, too. "What's that all about?"
"Nothing much," Toby parried. "Louise and I had a date and Terence
was at loose ends... I asked Jean to come by and even things out."
It was too pat -- Candace didn't believe it. But it undoubtedly fit
the facts -- and it wasn't why they were there. She shifted to Rick. "Does
she know names?"
"Enough," Rick nodded.
"Is there going to be a problem?"
"No, she's fine with it..."
But Rick looked evasive. "Does she expect to participate?" Jean
asked.
"Um, she kind of laid down the law," Rick answered.
"How?" Candace asked suspiciously.
"She said I couldn't have sex with another woman unless she was in
the room. I held out for the same from her."
"What does that mean, exactly, Sweetie?" Beth asked.
"We haven't mapped it out, exactly," Rick answered uncomfortably.
"It's kind of a 'me first' thing. I told her that I didn't think I could
just stop being in the group -- that it would make people nervous and
generate hard feelings. This was her answer. She won't stop me, but she
wants to be involved..."
"Is she gonna have sex with the boys?" Louise asked.
"That isn't clear," Rick replied. "Maybe. We left the door open --
because if I'm going to continue, she should be allowed. But..."
"You don't like the idea," Candace finished.
"No."
"We're not safe from her, you know," Candace pointed out.
"Yeah," Rick nodded. "But I think it's okay, as long as WE'RE
okay."
"We'll need to know the second you're not, for obvious reasons,"
Jean said mildly, adding, "I've met her, and she's as cute as a button --
but a little bit of a wild thing. She's had a bad time, somehow, and
dresses wildly and does other things in defense. If they break up nobody
will believe some wild story from her, if you know what I mean. No offense,
Rick."
"She lost her mother," Rick filled in.
"Okay," Candace nodded. "What do you suggest?"
"I could offer to drop out, but I'm not sure what she will want.
Why don't we wait and see? Maybe you will want to talk to her..." Rick
offered.
"That probably won't hurt," Jean nodded. "Are you seeing her
today?"
"Yes."
"Invite her here tomorrow, then, to see us?"
"Are you sure you want it to happen here?" Candace asked. "If we
invite Sally, too, you're exposed..."
"She already knows," Jean swiveled her head to Lon. "Right?"
"Yeah." Lon tossed his hair back. "She knows just about everything
-- she's even seen Mama and Damian."
"What does she expect?" Candace asked.
"Nothing," Lon replied. "She's totally flip-flopped. All of the
noises she was making are over with. We're going to see Beth today, and
Beth is gonna teach her deep-throat. After that -- well, she's a virgin..."
"Teela was, until yesterday," Rick popped up.
"Well, she wants THAT gone today, too!" Lon grinned despite himself.
"What about others?" Jean asked.
"Sally felt pretty bad about the way things went, early on. All
that suspicion... She wants to make it up to me. Yesterday, she said if I
wanted her to do dogs and ponies, all I had to do was ask... She also said
that she didn't feel qualified to tell me not to have sex with anyone else,
because she had no experience and might not be able to compete. She's
scared to death she won't be good enough..." Lon shook his head.
"What about you?" Jean asked.
"I want her to learn. I want you guys to help her. That's probably
going to mean that she gets exposed to more than just me..." Lon replied.
"Terence and Damian? Toby? Rick?" Louise asked.
"Ummm, it's early. Let's see how today goes..." Lon hedged.
"Tomorrow, then? With Teela? Big group meet?" Jean pressed. "No
wild stuff -- just talk." She glanced around at the others, collecting
agreement.
"Sure." Lon nodded.
"Lonnie?" Beth asked, "Can we push things back to three? This is
cutting into my nap time..."
"Sure. How's four?" Lon responded.
"Great!" Beth dimpled.
Lon turned to Louise, "Can you tell Terence?"
"Sure, Baby."
"Why am I here?" Toby piped up.
"We thought we might need an independent opinion on how this is
going to go, Hon," Candace replied smoothly. "You're their age, but not
involved..."
"Oh." Toby nodded. That made sense. "You want it now?"
"I think it's too early, Dear," Jean murmured.
Toby nodded. "I agree. Tomorrow -- after -- will be soon enough,
I'm sure." He got nods, universally. "Are we done?"
"Looks like it," Candace agreed. "Here, then, tomorrow -- at four?
Out of respect for the vampires among us?" She grinned at Louise and Beth.
There was general agreement and the meeting broke up.
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As a result, Lon didn't pick Sally up at one-thirty as originally
planned -- and Terence didn't take off until three-thirty, either. Rick, on
the other hand, had plans that didn't depend upon Beth, so he picked up
Teela at eleven-thirty as planned.
Teela was waiting on her front step in a miniskirt that barely
covered anything when she stood -- and revealed the garters that ran from
the black lace corset above it to the bright red stockings below. A short
but gauzy red jacket masked the corset somewhat above, and heavy black boots
jarred the eye below; today's hair spritz matched the stockings. "Hey,
Munchkin! Very festive!" Rick greeted her, grinning, "but we're not going
to the red-light district -- we're going to the mall for lunch, remember?"
Teela looked vaguely put-upon. "The things I do to keep my man
interested," she sighed dramatically. Both of them cracked up. Once in the
car, she revealed a bit more of her attire -- or the lack thereof -- by
taking his right hand and slipping it into her crotch -- which was hot, wet,
and decidedly short of panties!
"Yikes!" Rick snatched his hand away. "Who are you planning on
advertising THAT to?" he asked.
Teela shrugged. "Others can look, but that's all. You'd be
surprised how few people notice -- I used to do this before, as a game. Now
I plan to ride my man's cock in the food court..." She grinned
mischievously.
"The way YOU make noise?" Rick snorted. "AAAAOOWOOOOOOO!!!!
AAAOOWWOOOO!!" he howled.
Teela laughed so hard she snorted -- which cracked Rick up, too.
When they got some control, she insisted, "I thought you had stuffing
something in my mouth down pat..."
"That just muffles things -- it doesn't shut you off," Rick pointed
out, grinning. "Besides, you'll give old women heart attacks the way you
like to bounce up and down. That's really difficult to disguise; what are
you going to tell them you're doing? Churning butter?"
"Maybe I'll just wiggle a little..." Teela offered.
"We'll see," Rick grinned. Then he sobered, murmuring, "What about
tomorrow? Can you come out at, say, three-thirty for a couple of hours?
Some people want to meet you."
"The group?" Teela wasn't stupid.
"Yeah. They're... understandably nervous," Rick replied slowly.
"What do they want?"
"To know if they're in trouble, more than anything else. They want
to know what you think of them, and how you intend to interact with them --
and how I'm going to interact with them, now that you're in the picture.
That kind of thing." He flicked a glance at her, "You're a danger to them
-- one of several, but serious, nonetheless. They have no handle on you and
you could get a bunch of them jailed."
"How do I fix it?"
"Well, I dunno. Others, they have blackmail material on -- pictures
-- but I don't see any way to do that with you. Pictures of us having sex
would probably only be mildly embarrassing -- Heck, they might be
advertising!" He grinned at her.
"Sally is a problem, too, right?" Teela asked. "Less of one, I
imagine, since she's diving in -- she told me she was going to get deep-
throat lessons from a woman named Beth..."
"Yeah, she's an issue, too," Rick agreed. "But you're right --
spending the afternoon in Sex Ed with Beth is gonna go a ways toward making
people easier about her."
"Maybe I should learn, too, then," Teela offered. "Actually, I
CERTAINLY should -- the only question is when and from who... But we're
gonna be in the movie at two, right?"
"They moved it to four," Rick corrected, "Beth works nights this
week and she needed to sleep..."
"So you knew?" Teela eyed her boyfriend.
"I got dragged into an emergency session early this morning," Rick
admitted.
"So they're pretty worried," Teela guessed.
"Yeah," Rick agreed. "Things are uncertain. We could drop out --
Lon and Sally could, too -- but we know too much. And that leaves just Toby
and the Carter boys to handle things..."
Teela grimaced. "I can see how that might be a problem."
Rick nodded. "They're nice enough, I guess -- but they're still,
well, black. It's one thing when they're an option -- and another when
they're the ONLY option."
Teela smirked. "That's not terribly open-minded of you."
"Well, it'd be different if we'd picked them to be there -- but they
were kind of jammed down our throats when Beth blabbed to Louise. I think
they're okay, and I think Louise is okay -- but they still elbowed their way
in, and I can't get past the feeling that we're putting up with them..."
Rick looked mildly apologetic.
"So being black is okay, but being an interloper isn't?" Teela
cocked her head. "I'm an interloper."
"Maybe it's being black AND being an interloper," Rick grunted.
"Okay, so it sounds prejudiced, but we weren't friends. We didn't run
together before this. We don't have a lot of common ground."
"Does it irk you that they have sex with the women? With your
momma?" Teela eyed him.
Rick shrugged. "Not seriously. There is plenty to go around. Mom
went yesterday to have sex with Terence, apparently. I'm still not sure why
-- there was an emergency kind of thing attached to it yesterday, but the
explanation Toby gave this morning didn't mention it." He turned a gaze on
Teela, "Mom has a thing for Toby -- they're more of a couple than they
should be. For Mom to wander off to have sex with Terence..."
"What do you mean?"
"Mom got... fixated on Toby," Rick explained. "For a while, she
wouldn't have sex with anyone else -- and she didn't want Toby to, either."
"But your mom is..."
"Old? Well, she's old-fashioned, too -- she has it in her head that
sex MUST go with a relationship. She became dependent on Toby in no time --
and it took a lot of pressure from all of us to get her to start sharing the
wealth and stop trying to fence Toby. That being the case, I just don't see
her running off to jump in the sack with Terence -- not voluntarily. That's
what Toby made it sound like, though. And I wasn't the only one suspicious;
Candace -- Lon's mom -- wasn't buying, either."
"I thought that this couples thing wasn't supposed to happen?"
"It wasn't. It isn't. Mom's under a lot of pressure to keep it
light and be fair about who she has sex with. But they're still a couple.
Frankly, Toby isn't putting a stop to it, either."
Teela nodded. "So with your momma and Toby, it's more like wife-
swapping than free swinging..."
"Right." Rick regarded his girlfriend. "It's an operating
model..."
"Yes, it is..." Teela mused. "Do you think we could add ourselves
to the party this afternoon?"
"Maybe," Rick agreed cautiously. "We can't really call Beth in
advance without waking her..."
"And if we crash?"
"Dunno. How about we check with Lon and Sally first?"
"Cool."
"After lunch, though. Lon was up late and they dragged him out
early. He probably went back and crashed."
"Okay."
Teela teased Rick all through lunch with beaver shots; neither of
them remembered much of the movie afterward because they each spent most of
the movie with their hands in the other's crotch. Rick had to clap a hand
over his diminutive girlfriend's mouth on two separate occasions while she
arched and thrashed in her seat -- but he managed to keep her from causing
him to spew semen all over the place, even though his erection could drive
nails. In between, though, they called Lon...
"Dude! Teela wants to know if we can show up at Beth's!" Rick said,
once communications were established.
"Aw, SHIT! I haven't called Sally!" Lon howled.
"Better get on it, Man! Call me back?"
"Sure." Lon called Sally. "Babe? I need to move back today's
start time..."
"Why?" Sally's voice was worried.
"We're cutting into Beth's sleep -- she works nights. Is four
okay?"
"Oh, sure..." Sally's relief was palpable.
"Jeez, I'm fucking up big time!" Lon exclaimed. "There are a couple
of other issues..."
"Okay..." Sally's voice was cautious.
"Do you mind if Terence is there? It's for Beth to demonstrate on
and to get her fun from while we're getting ours..."
"Uhhh, okay..."
"Sorry, Babe -- I know I'm pushing you some. This one is something
different -- maybe good, maybe bad. Teela and Rick want to be there, too.
Teela wants to learn..."
"This is turning into a party..." Sally's angst was showing.
"I can say no, but I figured that since it's Teela and Rick..."
"He'll... see me. So will Terence..."
"Damian already has," Lon pointed out. "Nobody SAID you had to get
naked -- but it's probably more fun. Besides, I'm sure Teela will do
whatever you do. And Beth is likely not to think anything about it."
"Okay." Sally was shaky, but she would handle it. She had promised
a good deal more...
"One last thing -- can you come out tomorrow? The group wants to
meet you. And Teela. They have questions, you know?"
"Oh." Sally gathered herself. "How bad is it?"
"Well, they're worried, mostly. What is gonna have to change, are
you gonna rat on them, how can they get a handle on things... I don't think
we have any answers, yet, but we might after we see Beth..."
"What can I do about all this?" Sally asked.
"Not sure," Lon sighed. "The women are, well, risking jail, you
know? In other cases, they got something on somebody -- pictures -- to keep
them in line. That's what they did with Louise. As for us guys, well, they
ARE our mothers -- ratting them out wouldn't be smart. But you and Teela --
no grip..."
"What else?"
"The obvious, I guess. Are you gonna play, am I gonna play... Who
with, and how... Like I said, I don't think we know the answers yet."
"Teela told Rick he could continue -- but she had to be in the
room," Sally confided.
"I heard that. That's gonna be interesting," Lon mused. "How far
does it go, do you think?"
"I don't think they know."
"I don't, either." He waited. "Well?"
"Oh, sure," Sally replied gustily. "It's the least I can do. But I
don't know what we're gonna tell them."
"Me, either. See you soon! I need to call Rick back..."
"Okay, bye!" 'Do I tell him I love him? Do I know?' Sally shook
it off.
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"Okay, Man, but Sally's kinda rocky about it," Lon related to Rick.
"That's cool. I'll have Teela call her and buck her up. Sound
good?" Rick replied.
"Yeah. I hope Beth can handle the surprise. Can't call her right
now..." Lon mused.
"Beth loves a challenge."
Lon chuckled. "Mama made Beth promise to at least offer to suck
Sally's pussy -- you know how she is. And she can't have dick the regular
way until Terence does her ass!"
"Your mom..." Rick rolled his eyes.
"Well, we can drag the girls off somewhere..."
"Yeah. Gonna warn Sally?"
"She's shaky enough."
"I'll tell Teela. Maybe Teela knows how to break it to Sally
without freaking her out." Listening to Rick's end of the conversation,
Teela tilted her head in incomprehension; Rick waved off questions. "All
set, then?"
"Yeah."
"See you there..." Rick hung up.
"What am I breaking to Sally?" Teela asked, resuming her hand action
on Rick's rock-hard penis.
"Lon says he loaded Sally up, what with the extra people today and
the meeting tomorrow. She's kind of shaky. Might be a good idea to call
her. Also..." Rick caught himself, wondering how to broach the next
subject. "Beth is... kinda different. Kinda slutty -- and she does what
other people tell her to do. It's a lifestyle thing -- BDSM, or something.
Candace is running her sex life, right now; Lon had to ask his mom if he and
Sally could see Beth."
"Really?"
"Really. There is some psychobabble behind it, but it boils down to
the fact that Beth can do any old thing her mistress or master tells her to
without feeling guilty about it," Rick related. "Anyway, Candace apparently
told Beth she had to at least offer to eat Sally's pussy..."
Teela burst out laughing, "No shit?"
"No shit. And Terence has to do her ass before she can have regular
sex, poor thing," Rick added.
"Oh, Man!"
"Yeah. Today could be real educational..."
"I'd better call Sally."
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"Sal?"
"Hey, Teela."
"About today..."
"It'll be okay," Sally said -- but her voice was shaky. "I'm more
worried about tomorrow."
"Tomorrow will take care of itself," Teela replied smoothly. "What
do you know about Beth?"
"Well, she's kind of heavy and she's kind of slutty..."
"Ummm, yeah -- some of it is enforced," Teela confided. "You
remember that alternate lifestyle stuff we giggled over on the net? She's a
practicing submissive."
"What? Don't they need a boss, or something? Who's running her?"
"Lon's mom."
"Oh, wow! Lon didn't mention THAT!"
"I think he forgets that you don't know it ALL, yet," Teela
chuckled. "Anyway, Lon told Rick that his mom told Beth she had to offer to
lick you..."
"Omigod!"
"Well, you don't have to say yes," Teela chuckled. "Besides, if you
don't, there's more for me!"
"You wouldn't!"
"Oh, wouldn't I?" Teela grinned from ear to ear at the look of
surprise on Rick's face.
"Well, she HAS to offer it to ME!" Sally retorted. "She doesn't
HAVE to..."
"I bet if I'm there, she has to," Teela announced positively.
"Maybe. You wouldn't, really, would you?"
"Why not? I couldn't get YOU to do it!"
"Teela!" But Sally was laughing. "Maybe I'll get some, too, then."
"That isn't all," Teela added. "It never is, you know, with
Dommes."
"What else?" Sally worried.
"She can't have normal sex until Terence does her ass. THAT should
be educational!"
"Oh, WOW! It's a wonder she's doing it!" Sally exclaimed.
"They enjoy the challenge, supposedly. Besides, once they're told
to do something, they're stuck..." Teela reminded her.
"Oh, yeah. I remember. Oh, well..."
"She likes anal sex, anyway," Rick offered, divining the
conversation. "Candace only THINKS she's punishing her."
"Rick says she likes it, anyway," Teela relayed.
"Oh, okay. Well, we'll see, I guess. How are we gonna do this?"
Sally asked.
"It'll be a class, like school!" Teela teased. "There will be a
lecture, then a lab... Don't forget your lab coat!"
"You wacko!" Sally laughed.
"I'm gonna take off my stuff so I don't get white goo on my
clothes," Teela announced loftily.
"You're SUPPOSED to swallow it!" Rick interjected.
"What was that?" Sally asked.
"Rick says you have to swallow." Teela turned back to her
boyfriend. "Sure you don't want to just spray on my face, like the movies?"
Rick recoiled. "You've seen porn flicks?"
"Sure."
"Good -- we're gonna move RIGHT to the advanced stuff, then!" he
laughed.
"Okay," she retorted.
"What?" Sally asked.
"We're discussing porn," Teela related.
"Blowing on your face demeans you," Rick insisted. "Besides, it's a
waste, or something. I want you to swallow."
"Just yours, or everybody's?" Teela teased.
"Uhhh..." Rick closed down while he thought about it.
"Rick insists that you need to swallow. Maybe Lon will see things
differently," Teela reported.
"If he doesn't, I'll swallow," Sally announced, shrugging.
"Anybody's he tells me to."
"You'll get a rep!" Teela teased.
"I think I'm safe," Sally replied. "I don't think he's all that
keen on sharing."
"Maybe not. Are we cool for this afternoon?" Teela asked.
"See you then -- don't start without me!"
"I won't," Teela laughed. "The way I've been teasing poor Rick,
he's likely to blow my head off!" Sally hung up, laughing. "She'll be
fine," Teela related to Rick.
"Cool."
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Things went quickly after that. Both Terence and Lon arrived early,
Terence to see if he could assist with Beth's preparations, and Lon to give
Beth a heads-up about Teela and Rick. Toby left the house soon after
Terence arrived in order to keep Terence from being uncomfortable, wishing
him a good time as he headed out the door to Jean's -- but he made the usual
preparations...
Beth answered the door for Lon, allowing her robe to sag open when
she recognized her caller, "Lonnie! You're early!"
"Sally isn't here yet. I figured I'd better stop over first and let
you know that Teela has invited herself -- if you don't mind, that is," Lon
related.
"What does she want?" Beth asked.
"Lessons." Lon grinned. "Hi, Terence."
"Hey." Terence watched Lon narrowly for a bit, but he gave no sign
that he knew Terence's secrets...
"Well, I don't have a problem with it, I guess -- and it WILL give
us a feel for where she's coming from -- but Mistress may disagree..."
"Right. Mama," Lon grunted. He pulled out his phone.
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"Mama?"
"Lon, Honey? Is Beth being bad?" Candace queried.
"No, but we're looking at a change, here," Lon explained. "Rick and
Teela are coming now -- for basically the same deal."
"Oh, okay." Candace thought about exerting herself to come up with
a new item of harassment for Beth, but she was in the Jacuzzi and just
didn't want to be bothered. "Same deal as Sally, then. Beth offers Teela a
tongue ride, too. Understand?"
"Yes, Mama."
"Want me to tell her?"
"I've got it. Bye, Mama!"
"Bye, Honey. Have a good time!"
Lon turned to Beth. "Mama says you have to offer Teela a tongue
ride, too. Otherwise, no change..."
"Seems fair," Beth sighed.
"Okay, I'm gonna go get Sally, then."
"See you when you get back!" Beth waved after him.
"Lotta shit..." Terence observed. "Mama says I have to do your ass
before I can do your pussy."
"Don't worry, Sweetie," Beth replied, caressing his cheek. "I like
that, too. And you're always gentle." She smiled fondly.
"Say, uh, you wouldn't tell anyone about..."
"Oh, no!" Beth's eyes went round. "Not a word! Promise!"
"Not even Toby?"
"No. It's... not his business -- unless you decide you want to...
Even then, it isn't MY place to interfere..." Beth insisted.
"Cool. I've just been getting funny vibes, I guess," Terence
covered himself.
"You're just paranoid, Sweetie. Besides, you like girls. You like
me, right? I sure hope so, since Lonnie and Rick might be out of
circulation soon..."
"You don't mind that I'm..."
"What, Sweetie?"
"Well, a couple of things. Black, bisexual..."
"Sweetie, I'm a sex slave and a total slut, not to mention old and
fat and ugly looking. Why would I get stupid about such things? You want
to fuck, Sweetie, you come see Auntie Beth. If you need something else, we
can go out looking for it together, if you like -- I'd be happy to help..."
"That's real sweet of you," Terence smiled.
"I'd suck you, Sweetie, but you need to be one hundred percent for
this idiot class on deep-throat. Is there anything else? How about a rim
job?"
"Rim job?"
"I'll lick your asshole..." Beth's eyes twinkled.
"Jeez..." Terence's cock swelled instantly.
"Come on, then..."
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