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NWMD11.TXT -- 11/20(?)
Not With My Daughter!
Part 11
by Spunk N. Wagnels
spunknwagnels@hotmail.com
ICQ #17890536
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Marnie left an impromptu modeling session $1,200.00 richer and with leads to
follow to track down the photographer and his wife of her boudoir shots. She
needed to see the pictures soon, and pick out the ones she wanted, to have them
in time for her husband, Roger's, birthday coming up.
Marnie went to the nearest phone and called the pager number on the old
business card. The number was not working and had not been reassigned. She
looked up "Swaggers" and found it to be a trendy restaurant. She described the
couple to the hostess. There were no customers at this time of the afternoon.
She started to feel like a detective. The hostess thought she knew who Marnie
was talking about, but hadn't seen them in a couple of days. Marnie went home,
showered, and had dinner with Roger. Brenda was still out with the Larcher
kid. She excused herself to Roger for the evening, saying she had to go out to
work some more on his birthday present.
Marnie showed up at the entrance of "Shareholders". She had never seen nor
heard of it. It had a well appointed front, no windows to the street, and a
doorman who stood by the ornate doors. She went up to the doors and waited for
the doorman to open them. It was a standoff for a moment as he didn't move.
Finally he said, "Oh, are you alone?" Marnie nodded. "Are you a member? I
sorry, I don't recognize you."
"No. I'm here to see Kenneth or Maggie Brannon. Are they here?"
"I'll see for you Ma'am." Then he called in through an intercom on the wall by
the door. "It will be just a moment." He said with a smile.
Moments later the door opened, and there, finally, was Kenneth. "Do you know
this woman?" The doorman asked.
"Marnie! Oh yes. She's with me. Come on in." Kenneth said. "Here, let me
show you around."
"No really, I can't stay. I've been trying to reach you to find out about the
pictures from the weekend. I'm getting a little crunched for time and need to
do some planning." She said, standing in the richly appointed lobby.
"Oh, the pictures, of course. No problem. Now why don't you just come in a
minute and have a drink with Maggie and me, say 'hi', we'll work out a
schedule, and you can relax a bit, since you've gone to all this trouble to
find us." Kenneth said. "By the way, how did you find us?"
"A lady at 'Bluesky Photo" told me I'd probably find you here."
"Glasses, busy, pushy, has an aura of always getting her way about her?" Marnie
nodded. "That's Carol she's been here before."
"What is this place anyway?" Marnie asked, curious at the exclusivity and
money that obviously went into it.
"It's a club for people who like to share." Kenneth said.
"Share what exactly?" Marnie said now curious and suspicious.
"We share time, ideas, affections, with other members." Kenneth said. Marnie
was getting hung up on the word "affections". "I could show you around first,
if you like."
Marnie's curiosity was beginning to peak. "That would be nice."
"First you can go in there and put your things in a locker and I'll meet you
out the other door in the main area." Kenneth instructed.
Marnie went into the room confused. First she entered a brightly lit room
with ornately trimmed mirrors and Victorian reproduction furniture painted off
white. As she rounded the corner, she found herself in a locker room with a
lady attendant in a small maid uniform. She led Marnie to a locker that was
empty. All Marnie had was a purse, so she felt it odd to have a whole locker
for it. She sat down in front of it and just thought about the place for a few
minutes. There were two voices from the other side of her row of lockers, then
the sound of a locker door shutting. Her mind followed the voices walking
toward the end of the row and into her view at the aisle. The two women were
naked.
"What have I gotten myself into?" She thought. "Now Kenneth is inside
probably waiting for me, expecting me to come out like those two ladies. What
should I do?" Marnie debated. "Kenneth and Maggie have both seen me naked.
They know my body almost as well as Roger does. But the other people. How
would it be so different from the nude beach, though?" She thought, as she
started to absentmindedly toy with the buttons on her blouse.
"Can I help you with anything, Ma'am?" The attendant asked solicitously.
"No, I can . . . well, maybe you can. Could you tell about this place? I have
never been here before." Marnie asked, as she continued to remove her things.
"Yes Ma'am. This here is a private club for couples to get together and share
any and everything with other couples who think the same." The attendant
related.
"So I'm here alone, is that a problem?" Marnie asked, now down to her
underwear.
"No, if you don't mind me saying so, a beautiful woman like you will find
nothing but warm welcomes, I'm sure."
"I saw two ladies walk out without any clothes on."
"Yes Ma'am, that's the way they do it here."
"You mean I should go out there without any clothes on too? There isn't
something I could wear, I only know one of the couples." Marnie asked
hopefully.
"You'll be more comfortable without the clothes Ma'am, I believe. You'd feel
like you're fitting in more."
"Everything, hunh?" Marnie asked to confirm.
"Yes Ma'am, I believe so." Marnie put the rest of her things in the locker.
"There are things in here you can use to freshen up with if you like." The
attendant said, directing Marnie's attention to a well stocked bathroom,
shower, and makeup area.
Marnie looked at herself in the mirror and tussled her hair a bit. The
attendant looked on admiringly at her breasts and well toned body as Marnie
primped.
"I guess it's time to face the music. Anything else I should know before I go
out there?" Marnie asked to be safe.
"I guess, just let yourself enjoy, Ma'am." The attendant said.
"Thank you." Marnie said, as she opened the door to enter the club.
Marnie was first confronted by lush tropical vegetation. "They must have
bright lights at some time during the day to grow these babies" She thought.
As she followed a windy path, she came across all manner of alcove spaces, some
with couches, some with circular booths, others with cushions and still others
with apparatus reminiscent of a movie she made a while ago. Most of the people
she encountered in these spaces were oblivious to her as they talked, groped,
and openly masturbated, as she passed them. Some looked up at this new
beautiful stranger in their midst, but Marnie kept on walking and avoided eye
contact, so she wouldn't be drawn into these alcoves of debauchery before
finding Kenneth or Maggie.
There were both male and female servers wearing bow ties around collars and
cuffs on their wrists but nothing else. The males had varying stages of
hardons and the females walked as if they were trying to stimulate an itch away
between their legs. It wasn't until Marnie was to meet up with the Brannons
that she would understand why.
The first obstruction in her path was a large tiled hot tub spa which could
hold probably ten to twelve people, but was now holding four. Marnie was
beginning to wonder if the Brannons were still even there, things were starting
to look familiar as she walked along, as if she had been along the path there
before, or was it just more of the same. A server came up to her and offered
her a cloudy drink from a tray, which turned out to be a margarita. Marnie
took it. Smiled a thank you, but the server stood there a few seconds as if he
was waiting for a tip. Marnie was puzzled because she obviously had no money
on her. The server eventually went on looking somewhat disappointed, as if he
had been stiffed.
Marnie finally found the Brannons in a booth, with another couple, looking at
her interaction with the server. She learned that the server actually wanted
to be stiffed. It was a cashless room. The Brannons had Marnie's drink put on
their tab. The members would stroke the genitals of the servers to tell them
how many dollars to put on their tabs as a tip with each stroke. If they made
the server cum, then their tab was cleared, and the server paid for it out of
their earnings. The server was vested in their tip, however, if it reached
twenty-five dollars or better per person regardless if they were made to cum
afterwards.
"Hi Maggie." Marnie said in greeting.
"Hi Marnie, nice to see you again. These are friends we made this evening,
Susan and Bill. Please join us." Maggie said.
Marnie slid into the round booth with her drink and joined the four. "Boy,
this is quite some place you belong to." Marnie said half in flattery and half
for real.
"Yes, it has been quite a joy for us." Kenneth responded. "You and Roger, is
it, should join."
"Oh, I don't think we could afford this place. We probably would have to
mortgage the house just to pay the initiation fee." Marnie said.
"You'd be surprised. A night on the town here is not much more than dinner and
the theater. As far as the initiation goes, I could make you a member tonight,
and the initiation wouldn't cost you a cent." Kenneth proposed.
"Maybe another time. Now how about those pictures. When would I be able to
see them?" Marnie asked, as a server came to replace her drink. She looked at
the server's cock, then Kenneth.
"Go ahead, tip the gentleman. Give him five." He said.
Marnie put her hand on the server's cock and stroked five sensuous times. "I'll
take one." Bill said, "Give him five for me." Then Susan took a drink.
"You know Marnie, you don't have to stroke him with your hand, it can be with
anything, like your mouth, for instance. If you get him to cum against his
will, we get all of these for free." Kenneth advised
"You can make my tip ten, if you use your mouth." Susan said.
"No I couldn't." Said Marnie, a little tipsy.
"Sure you can. Close your eyes and pretend he is Roger. Come on. You can do
it. Win one for the Gipper." Maggie encouraged.
"Whose that?" Marnie asked.
"Oh its not important. But if you don't hurry, what you've done so far will be
lost. Come on. We are all rooting for you." Said Kenneth.
Marnie looked around at the friendly people, started to feel a wave of alcohol
wash over her, and looked at the server's cock and swallowed it deep in her
mouth. As she pulled off of it and plunged back down, the table counted "one",
and kept on counting until Susan's ten dollars was chalked up. The server was
hard and sweating. The evening's tips were having an accumulative effect on
him. The table sensed a possible victory. Maggie said, "I'll take a drink for
ten."
The group counted out her strokes. Marnie thought she tasted some precum and
chugged her drink to have another, "I'm in for ten." She said, and sucked on
the server's cock mercilessly.
The servers balls were tight up in his scrotum, and he wanted to leave. Kenneth
downed his drink and said, "Hey wait, I'll take another. Put me down for
ten. Go Marnie. I don't think we can do much more."
Marnie sucked and pumped and squeezed his balls to get him to cum. The server
was on tiptoes and holding on to the table, after putting the tray down by the
count of five. Marnie kept up the attack and at nine, the server exclaimed,
"Oh shit, not now." and came in Marnie's mouth as she finished ten. She spit
his cum out in one of the empty glasses before he put it on his tray. The
others stood and high-fived each other. Then Maggie turned and hugged Marnie.
Bill came around from the other side and did the same.
The booze, the excitement, and the congratulations were all going dizzily to
Marnie's head. She was starting to have the time of her life, but she made an
attempt to focus. "Now about getting to look at those pictures." She asked
Kenneth.
"Well I'll be at Bluesky next week, I could come by your house this weekend, or
you could find us here tomorrow night, but there is a restriction to bringing
in the same guest more than once in a week. How about going through that free
initiation and becoming a member. Then you could meet us here tomorrow night
as a member and there would be no problem."
"Well how do you become a member with free initiation?" Marnie asked.
"It's simple, first they announce there will be an initiation, and all who care
to attend congregate and witness you making it with some men and with some
women members. After the ceremony, you remain a member as long as you keep
your dues paid. You could try the place for a month, and if you like it enough
to stay a member, you can decide to pay dues, if not, at least you had the
opportunity to try it out. What do you think?" Kenneth asked.
Marnie's head was spinning. She tried to weigh, the initiation to the club
against the indignities she was certain to be put through, if she had to deal
with Larcher. This club was fun and exciting, but she couldn't picture Roger
ever getting into it. What it boiled down to for her, was take care of the
picture situation now by going through the initiation, or leaving a great deal
to chance by putting it off for another week, she couldn't have either of the
Brannons over at her house on the weekend.
"So who would I be initiated with, if I were to do it?" Marnie asked, inching
closer to accepting the offer.
"It could be anybody you like. The four of us would help. Then again, look
around you. If you see anybody you like, I guarantee you, that with your
looks, you can have your pick." Kenneth said encouragingly.
"Oh god, how do I decide? If I do it, who should it be with? I have a
business relationship, kind of, with the Brannons, but I trust them to be kind
to me. Bill and Susan seem nice enough, but you never know. Can I get myself
to do it with a woman? Maybe one more drink would work." Marnie was trying to
ponder with slurred thought. "God, I could use a good screwing right now, oh
yeah, but not there, it's still too sore. I hope they don't make me do it
there. Oh, and people are going to watch. Come on you baby, people have
watched you before. These people probably all want you to join, like the
Brannons do. Remember the beach, you tried it to see if you'd like it and you
did. Maybe this would be a good experience too. Oh god, but with a woman?"
Marnie was continuing the debate in her head when Kenneth interrupted her
process with, "Well, are we going to induct a new member here tonight or not?"
Marnie looked seriously at Kenneth with knit brow, then for a moment at each of
the others, and in a moment of spontaneity, exclaimed, "Okay, I'll do it." As
soon as the words escaped her lips, she went into a state of panicked remorse.
Kenneth motioned for Bill and Susan to let him out, and he left out of sight.
Maggie patted Marnie's wrist, and then rubbed her neck and shoulders, to bring
her to a happier state about her decision. When Kenneth came back to the
table, he announced, "All set."
People were starting to flow past them and a bell could be heard getting
closer. When the bell ringer was in eyeshot, she was followed like the Pied
Piper of Hamelin by members now streaming past their table. "Com'on." Kenneth
said to Marnie. "The bell rings for thee." They all worked into the flow of
people, and eventually found themselves in a whole other room.
The room would have to be described as theater in the round. There was a small
round stage, which was nothing more than a dais with a padded structure that
could act as a small bed, couch, or trestle, depending on the portion used or
how the articulations of the different elements making it up were positioned.
Around the stage were two semicircular stepped platforms, that were covered
with padded vinyl, so they could be washed. Spectators could sit on the edge,
stand, or lay down by twos, depending on their preference and the number of
spectators present.
Kenneth and crew, took Marnie to an end of the room which had a walkway out to
the center stage. He said to Marnie, "Now, I'm going to introduce you. If
you like you can use an assumed name, to keep your activities here anonymous."
Marnie thought a minute. "How about 'Bonnie'?" Marnie said, remembering
another time with a group of men.
"Okay then, Bonnie it is. Well, lets begin." Kenneth said as he led Marnie
and the entourage down the walkway to the center stage. "Shareholders." He
announced. "We present to you our newest member tonight, Bonnie. She wishes
to be initiated in the usual manner. With your permission, may we begin?" The
audience responded with their polite applause.
"Lets see," Kenneth was saying softly to Marnie, " how about we do it like
this?" He said pensively, while he laid her down on her back. Her head was
off the edge and her butt was at the other edge. Bill went off stage and
lowered some ropes with cuffs that had been up more or less out of sight. The
cuffs were placed on Marnie's writs and ankles. Kenneth gave Bill the signal
to hoist the cuffs a bit, and Marnie tried to get his attention. "Could you
see that you and Bill do me in the rear instead of my pussy please, it's
awfully sore today."
Kenneth sat down next to her on her right side, patted her left breast, and
said, "You got it. Now relax and enjoy."
He signaled for Maggie to hand him an "X" shaped cross piece, which hooked to
the cuffs, holding Marnie's arms and legs apart. He then gave a signal to Bill
to lift her four limbs to full stretch, giving her the look of a roadside cow
with rigor mortis. Maggie took Kenneth's place on her right side and Susan
sat down next to her on her left. They glided their hands all over Marnie's
abdomen, breasts, neck, and traced tickling fingers around her face, arms and
legs. Marnie switched back and forth from enjoying the sensations and feeling
repulsed by the thought of it coming from two women. When Susan's fingers slid
down and cupped her pussy, Marnie gasped in and held her breath, while
stiffening her body in fear.
"Relax and enjoy, Bonnie, this part is for you." Maggie said soothingly.
Maggie moved to between Marnie's legs, and gently felt around her pussy,
getting the lay of the space. Susan got up and held Marnie's head and gave her
a kiss upside down on her lips. This was so strange to Marnie that she was
awash in mixed up emotions. Then Susan straddled Marnie's face with her cunt.
Marnie almost gagged, and was moving her head from side to side as much as the
limited fit would allow. Susan didn't let up. Marnie was getting overcome by
the female aroma. Her nose was getting dipped in pussy juice. Then she felt
Maggie tonguing her clit. Marnie started to moan. Then she sought out Susan's
clit, and Susan started to moan. Each thing Maggie tried on Marnie's cunt,
Marnie tried on Susan's. Maggie started to sense this and watched Susan, paced
her reactions, gave her the best cunnilingus techniques she knew through
Marnie. Marnie and Susan both started to squirm. Marnie was relieved she
could take this kind of stimulation without undue pain.
Susan started to cum. Maggie didn't want to let her off that easy and picked
her pace on Marnie's cunt. Marnie, in turn, picked up her pace on Susan's
cunt. When she started to get a flood of juice, she stopped and winced inside
of Susan's legs. With the movement of Marnie's face back and forth in
repulsion and in an effort to get more breath, Susan couldn't take it any
longer and backed off of Marnie's face.
Marnie took the opportunity to catch up on her breathing, and started to
realize that Maggie was leaving her hanging by standing up to hug Susan. They
switched places and now it was Maggie's cunt smothering Marnie's face. Marnie
got right to work before Susan took up the task at Marnie's cunt. Susan's
approach was different than Maggie's. She plunged her tongue in her cunt, and
swirled it around Marnie's clit, as if she were trying to wrap her clit around
it. Marnie had never felt such exquisite sensations from a tongue. Her
stomach started undulating. Her climax was approaching. Maggie bore down, not
wanting to be left out. Marnie came demonstrably, jerking her head up into
Maggie's cunt. Susan noticed that Maggie was wanting to cum, and wouldn't let
up on Marnie. She continued the techniques that were working. Marnie went at
Maggie's cunt lick a wild animal. Her face was the only thing she could move
to release her tension. Marnie's cunt was twitching and contracting ar ound
Susan's tongue, as Susan watched Maggie carefully. Maggie was alternating
between going on tiptoes to pull away from Marnie's mouth and dropping down to
get more sensation. Maggie finally held on to the ropes holding Marnie's
wrists for support as she came to her own earth shaking orgasm. She backed off
relieved when her waves of relief subsided, just in time for Marnie to have
another climax rivaling the earlier one. Now, Marnie was able to scream her
pleasure to the delight of her audience.
After some applause, Kenneth signaled Bill to lower the shackles. Marnie's
arms and legs lay limply at her sides as Kenneth and Bill reset the structure
supporting her. "Well Marnie, you're half way there. Now if I could just get
you to roll over onto your stomach, we'll get you set for the rest." Kenneth
said.
Marnie was repositioned over the padded structure which was more like a trestle
now. Since she didn't want the men to do her in her cunt, Kenneth had her
kneeling with her knees fastened apart, bent over a "T" shaped configuration,
to open her rear. The cross section of the "T" went across her thighs and
belly. The trunk of the "T" ran along her abdomen to just below her chin,
leaving her head free to go up and down. Her 38D breasts hung down on either
side freely, and her wrists were fastened to the floor, holding her in this
position without any possibility of moving.
Marnie felt embarrassed and vulnerable, open on display and bound as she was.
She scanned the audience, and found many of them looking at her with arousal,
and others not paying any attention to her at all, as they were in the middle
of their own sexual performances, in solo, duo, and trio sets.
Kenneth moved up to Marnie's face and said, "Would you mind giving me a little
extra incentive?" as he put his erection in front of her face.
Marnie dutifully opened her mouth with the slight hint of disgust on her face,
and took it in. His was a lot better tasting than Larcher's. Meanwhile, Bill
was getting some lotion out of one of the drawers that were located on the
front of the dais. Marnie felt a little pool of cool oil collected at her anal
opening, then Bill's fingers, as he prepared her hole for entry. Kenneth slid
his cock reluctantly out of Marnie's mouth and switched places with Bill. Bill
gave his cock to Marnie to suck and Kenneth went knocking at her backdoor.
Marnie was tight, and at first Kenneth thought maybe she would now like it
better in her cunt considering the tight fit, but tried again, while holding
her cheeks apart with his thumbs, to gain as easy an access as possible. When
he got it past the sphincter, he waited a second. Then he slid it slowly in
all the way and stopped, as Marnie groaned at the initial pain. He waited for
a few moments for Marnie to adjust to having his cock in her rectum, until a
voice was heard from the audience, "Hey what the fuck is this? Are you going
to do her or not?" A rude man spoke out.
Kenneth looked at the man, embarrassed, maybe more for the club than himself.
He gained eye contact with him and tried to assess the situation. Then he
slowly slid out and in again. Then the man piped up again, "What do you call
this? This is no initiation. I don't even think it is in the rules that the
nominating parties are allowed to do the initiation, am I right?" No one
answered, as if no one wanted to take him on.
He came down from the stands and up to the stage. Then he grabbed Kenneth's
arm and swung him out of Marnie's rear. Kenneth went stumbling off the stage
and put his hands down behind himself to avoid falling all the way to the
ground. Bill rushed to him to make sure he was okay. Kenneth started to lunge
at the man, but Bill caught him and restrained him from fighting with the
bigger stronger opponent.
The man realizing that he would have a free go of it, went around to Marnie's
face with his semi-hard cock and said, "Open up bitch."
Kenneth told Bill to find Kirk, the manager, while he stayed by to watch
Marnie. The man wasn't getting any cooperation from Marnie, who said, "No. I
don't want to do it with you."
He bent down and grabbed a nipple between the index finger and thumb of each
hand and squeezed hard until Marnie screamed in pain. Then he tried to get his
cock in her mouth before she closed it again. Next he held her nose closed so
she would have to open her mouth for a breath. When she gasped finally for
air, he shoved it in. Then he grabbed her hair as a precaution against being
bitten, and forced her to suck it. When he was hard, we withdrew and went
around behind her. He looked up at the stands where he came from and waved
two buddies down to join him. When they were on the stage, he plunged in
Marnie's rear hole in one powerful thrust. As she opened her mouth to utter
her reaction to the sudden extreme pain, one of the friends put his cock in her
mouth to muffle her screams, while the other went down to the side of the stage
and rummaged in the drawers. When he emerged with a riding crop, he started to
slap Marnie's tits with it.
Bill came rushing in with Kirk, manager, who was now the only clothed person in
the room. Kenneth explained the situation as the scene continued. Kirk said,
"I've got to be sure she isn't consenting to this before I stop it."
He watched, as Kenneth pointed out Marnie's negative reaction to what was
happening to her, but he wasn't certain that it wasn't part of the show. When
the first man came in a gut wrenching thrust and his buddy in Marnie's mouth
pulled out to take his place, Kirk stepped up and asked Marnie if she was all
right. "Please make them stop." She said weakly.
"That's it, Gentlemen. Now stop!" He said loudly, to the second guy who was
trying to get his cock in her rear hole. He took down the identification
numbers on their hospital style membership bracelets and told them they were
suspended from the club, pending disciplinary action. Then he addressed the
audience. "Ladies and Gentlemen, please let me remind you that 'Shareholders'
is a club for consensual activities. Any rough play is to be welcomed by all
parties to it, or it will not be tolerated. Your continued membership is
contingent upon this." The audience acknowledged their agreement of this with
their applause and whistles as the three violators walked out with their heads
hung low swearing.
Maggie, Susan, Bill and Kenneth all rushed to Marnie, letting her up from her
bondage, comforting her, and apologizing for what she had to go through. Kirk
came up to her and formally apologized for the establishment. Marnie, although
extremely shaken and sore, acknowledged their kindnesses and indicated that it
was probably time for her to leave.
When she was home, she would have to put Roger off again due to her discomfort.
Roger was being whipsawed from having to be ready to service Marnie morning and
night to not being able to make love to her conventionally at all. Marnie
wanted to make it up to him, but she just couldn't let him inside her, not
under her current condition. She found him already in bed.
"Boy, this should really be something special for my birthday, with all the
time you are putting in. Come here and let me thank you in advance." He said
to her from bed.
Marnie went over to him, sat on the edge of the bed and leaned down to hug and
kiss him. Roger tried to snake his hand up her skirt to get her aroused.
Marnie took that hand and grabbed the other and stretched them above his head.
"Are we being naughty again? I told you what I would have to do if you became
naughty again? Now I'm just going to have to teach you a lesson." She said,
her heart racing from venturing into new territory in their playing.
Marnie got up and looked in his closet for ties, the ones she always hoped he
would get rid of, but kept hanging on to them for no good reason. "I'm going
to have to teach you not to put those hands where they don't belong." She
said, as she tied Roger's hands above his head to the headboard, meeting no
resistance from him. She tested her tying by tickling him. He flailed his
legs, but his arms seemed secure. "Looks like I'm going to have to do the legs
as well just to defend myself." Marnie said as she searched for more outdated
ties.
Marnie pulled off his boxers and tied his ankles to the feet of the bed.
Roger's excitement was apparent by the erection bobbing for attention. Then
she searched for a light scarf to glide along Roger's body to torment him with
pleasure. When she had Roger in a sweat, she used the scarf to blindfold him
while she got herself undressed and straddled his chest in a 69 position with
her clit at his mouth. She had him work her to her first orgasm before she
started on his cock with her mouth.
He had her on the verge of her second, more powerful orgasm, when she had him
madly anticipating his first. With his eyes covered, and her eyes closed, they
didn't see the figure standing quietly in the doorway looking on. "Mom! Dad!
Really!" Brenda said, as she closed the door briskly to their room.
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