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What will she have to do to keep from getting arrest this time? (Ff, nc, inc, exh) *** Alexis sat in the school cafeteria, at one end of a long table. Not quite "all alone", but enough empty seats from the other kids to accomplish the same thing. After the "incidents" she had been having, she had gotten quite reluctant to get too friendly with anyone at all. It was much safer, but, she had to admit, it was getting a bit lonely. "Hello." Alexis jumped, and nearly spilt her milk. There was a girl standing next to her, a girl she didn't recognize. Like all kids in school, she knew everyone, at least by sight. But this was a new face in a sea of familiar faces. She gave a cautious "hello" back. The girl nodded towards the seat next to Alexis, and Alexis nodded "ok." She introduced herself. "I'm Janette, we just moved in. This is my first day here. I'm a professional "new kid", my Dad's company moves him around a lot." So, it sort of made sense to Alexis. The girl was new, and being new was always awkward, so you make friends gradually. Janette was about a year older than Alexis, at fifteen. Not exceptionally pretty, not overly plain, just another cute teenage girl. They spend the lunch period making "get to know you" small talk, when the lunch period ended; each girl went their own way. Alexis was actually pleased when Janette sought her out the next day at lunch. Alexis found herself quickly warming towards Janette, the poor girl didn't seem to have any other friends. And there was a maturity about her, like she was actually much older than her fifteen years. The fourth day, Janette invited Alexis to her house, Alexis called her Mom during her study period and told her she would be home a bit late, she was going to spend some time with a new friend. The fourteen year old was excited about finally having someone she could trust and be real friends with. It took forever for the school day to end, and Janette lived within walking distance of the school. The girls spend the short trip to Janette's house making talk about teachers they liked, teachers they hated and giggling about some of the boys in school. Janette's Mom was not there, just a note on the kitchen table, saying she was getting her hair done, then lunch with a client and would be gone for several hours. Janette went to the key rack and got the spare key. "Let's take her car for a drive!" Alexis was shocked. "We can't, it's against the law!" "No, not really," Jeanette replied, "I have my Jr. License, from Ohio, and states have to recognize other states licenses and permits. I can drive, as long as it's daylight out." Alexis really didn't know much about DMV laws, she wasn't old enough yet to have begun seriously worrying about getting her own license, but she did know they were different from state to state. "If your Mom is gone, why is her car here?" "Oh," Janette shrugged, "she takes Dads car a couple times a week, when he's away on business, to keep the battery charged up and stuff." "But we can't take it without her permission, that's stealing." "Not if she never finds out, she's going to be gone for hours, once she gets her hooks into a client, she will not give up till she has made a sale. Damn, I thought it would be fun being friends with you, but you're just a miss goody-two-shoes kid." Alexis was torn between doing what her conscience told her was right, and not wanting to lose her new friend. Worse, Janette might go telling everyone at school she was too afraid to take a little risk in life, and she would be even more of a social outcast than she was now! "Ok, let's go, but only for a short ride. Like around the block, or something." "LET'S GOOOOOO!" Janette shouted, and raced for the door. Alexis followed, much slower and a bit reluctantly. The girls got in the car, Janette started it with a roar to the engine, and screeched the tires backing out of the driveway. Her control was a bit rough, swerving as she fought to keep control of the huge machine. Alexis quickly got scared, it was obvious Janette knew very little about driving, and had not had much practice at all. The fourteen year old was actually shaking by the time the older girl made the last turn to return them to her home. Then it happened, Janette misjudged her turning, and banged into a phone pole. Not hard, not going fast, but enough to put a small dent in the fender. Without even getting out to check the damage, Janette reversed and drove straight home. Only to find Janette's Dads car in the driveway, and her Mom angrily waiting beside it, holding a cell phone in her hand. "OHHHH FUCKKKKK!" Janette said. "We are now totally FUCKED." The car hadn't even stopped yet before the older woman was looking at the dented fender, and screaming so loud and fast Alexis could not even understand what she was saying. Not that it took much imagination to guess. Janette got out of the car and her mother pointed to house and screamed. Jeanette, her head low, slowly walked towards the house. Alexis sat in the car, not wanting to get out, not wanting to get involved in an angry family problem. But she wasn't going to get out of this that easily. Janette's Mom was pulling the car door open and screaming at Alexis to get in the house as well. Slowly, like a prisoner being let to the gallows, Alexis got out of the car and walked towards the house. She kept trying to tell herself she didn't REALLY have anything to worry about, after all, it had been Jeanette's idea to take the car out, she had told Alexis she was legal to drive. Alexis had nothing to worry about...right? So why was she shaking like a leaf, so weak kneed she could barely walk, and Janette's Mom still screaming at her? They got inside the house, Janette's Mom simply pointed at the couch. The two teenage girls sat down. "Alexis," Janette said, "this is my Mom, Abby." Abby did not seem to be in the mood for polite introductions, or chit chat. "I was about to call the police and report my car STOLEN! Do you two realize what that would have meant?" Jeanette nodded her head. "It means we would have been arrested." "It means, you would have made me look like a FOOL when the police found out YOU stole my car! And I do NOT take well to being made to look like a fool! But of course, YOU two never thought about that, did you?" She stopped her tirade and looked at the girls, like a judge trying to decide on the worst sentence she could think of for condemned prisoners. "There is STILL the damage to the car you caused, what are you going to do about that? Pay for it? Out of your allowances? Do you know how long THAT would take?" Abby was asking and answering her own questions, before either of the girls could even begin to reply. "I SHOULD report this to the police anyway, so I can get the insurance claim and have them pay for it." "And your asses would be in a sling." "I'll get the car paid for, and you two delinquents will get the police record you deserve." "Stealing a car is stealing a car, even if it does belong to your Mother." "Mom, PLEASE, not the police, you know what will happen if you report me again!" Alexis sat up a bit straighter when she heard "again". Her new "friend" had been in trouble before! "Mom, I promise, I will never, ever do anything wrong again! I'll do whatever you say, anything at all, just don't call the police and report this, please!" Abby looked at Alexis. "What about you?" Alexis was scared now, worse than she had been when the accident happened. If Abby would call the police on her own daughter, what would she let happpen to her daughters friend? And what if, when the police checked, they somehow found out about the things that had happened to her at the malls? AND what would happen when her own parents were called by the police to come to the station and pick up their daughter? "WELL?" Abby asked again, "What about you?" Alexis could barely manage to shake her head yes. "I SAID, WHAT ABOUT YOU?" Abby screamed at her again. "I want an answer." "Please don't call the police, I'll do anything you want." Alexis had never realized it, but the term "anything" had been put into her mind by her panicked friend, she said it without thinking. Of course, Alexis did a lot of things without thinking about them first. Abby's manner abruptly changed. Suddenly, the anger was gone, and she was total business. Calm,....and cold. "So, you two agree to do anything I say, and for your cooperation, I won't call the police and report you as having stolen my car?" "RIGHT?" "Yes." "Yes." Both girls answered. Abby looked around the living room. "This place needs a real good cleaning. Dusting, vacuuming, hell, even the rugs needed to be shampooed. I think you should start with that." She took out her cell phone and handed it to Alexis. "Call your parents in you need to, tell them you have gone home with a friend, you will be there for the evening, and you've been invited to stay for dinner." Alexis almost laughed, just stopped herself. That was her punishment, her price for not being reported as a car thief? She could not believe she would get out of this so easily! She made the call, her Mom was surprised at how quickly Alexis had made a new friend. When she told her Mom "goodbye" and ended the call, she gave the phone back to Abby. "SOOOOO," Abby said, "If I'm to have a couple of maid servants, they should look like maid servants. Come on, we are going to do some shopping." Suddenly, Alexis was not quite so happy, she didn't like the sound of this, but it was too late to change what she had said now. Janette and Alexis followed the older woman out to the dented car, got in and sat silently as Abby took them for their "shopping" trip. She drove them to a part of the city that Alexis had never really been in before. She knew some of the street names, from hearing them on the radio, and the news reports had NOT been good news reports. Abby parked in front of a store, a very seedy looking building. The only sign said, "Costumes". It did not fill Alexis with a lot of assurance. Abby stopped the girls just outside the front door. "We are going in there, you will NOT embarrass me. If I tell you to try something on, you try it on and no immature, little girl sniveling about it. Don't talk to the customers, and don't talk back to me. Just do what the hell I tell you." When they got inside the store, there were about a dozen customers, very very "seedy" looking, was the only term Alexis could think of for them. Their entire body language gave the young teenage girl the creeps. She looked around the store, at the "costumes" and started getting butterflies in her tummy. Very little actual cloth, but lots of leather, and plastic. Who ever heard of plastic clothes? Not Alexis, that was for sure. Abby led the girls straight to an entire section of "maid" and "servant" costumes. Very little cloth here too. Alexis was blushing just glimpsing at the outfits, they were positively indecent! The worst sluts in school would not wear things like these on Halloween! First she picked out the shoes, guessing at the size, and handed the girls a pair each. They were high heels, VERY high heels. They were insane! The heels had to be at least 6 inches high. Alexis didn't have much choice, she pulled off her sneakers and sat down, put the high heels on, and carefully stood up. It required every bit of effort and concentration to keep her balance, there was no way she was actually going to walk in those things without breaking an ankle. She was scared to try and take even one step in them. Abby had been watching her. "Never mind, it's obvious you are totally useless in them. Take them off." Alexis was so relieved to hear her say that. It showed the older woman at least had common sense. She slipped them off quickly and started to pick up her sneakers. "Never mind those, just leave them, we will find you something to wear in a minute." The fourteen year old left her old sneakers on the floor. She hadn't realized it, but she had quickly gotten used to doing as Abby told her without questioning it. Abby had been secretly watching the stores only changing room. The moment someone went in, she found two bustiers, leather ones, and handed them to the car stealing girls. "Try these on." Janette took hers and started towards the fitting room. "There's someone in there, Mom, we'll have to wait." Abby let out an exasperated sigh. "I do NOT have time to wait! Try them on NOW." "Here?" "But MOM!" "Get those damn things on NOW. You two both agreed to this, so do what you're told." Her voice became dripping with sarcasm. "But Mommy, some man will see our virgin little titties. Don't worry, they've seen a hell of a lot worse in here. AND a hell of a lot better." Alexis could not believe it was happening to her AGAIN! Forced to expose herself in public, before total strangers. True, she had done it before, but in a small, private office, not in a store! But Abby was not going to tolerate "no", or any other excuse. Blushing deep red, the two teenagers took off their tee shirts. Janette tried to put the bustier on over her bra, to save a little dignity. "You stupid bitch," her mom said, "do it right, and hurry up about it, I don't have all god damn day." Alexis had been stalling, to see if her friend would get away with wearing it over the bra. Now she had her answer. Accepting her humiliating fate, Alexis pulled off her tee shirt, and her bra. Immediately, she was covered with goosebumps, not from cold, but from shame. Her softly pink nipples stiffened up too, and turned a darker shade of red. There were a couple other men, and two women, in the store, but Abby had been right, no one seemed to care that the two teenage girls were half naked. They might not have seemed to care, but Alexis noticed that they were all closely watching. Abby gave the girls several bustiers to try on, getting a wrong size each time. Alexis guessed she was stalling, the real purpose was just to humiliate her daughter and Alexis. Rather than a bustier, Abby finally decided on two different style leather bras for the girls. Bras with holes in the center of the cups, for their nipples to poke through. Making the girls carried their tee shirts and bras with them, Abby moved to the next section of the store, the panties. Alexis blushed even deeper when she saw the display, some were just totally lewd! Again, Abby picked out two pair, which Alexis could easily see were too small for either girl, and told them to try the panties on. Reaching the highest possible level on the shame scale, knowing that they were being featured on the security cameras, Alexis took off her jeans, and her panties. She took a very small bit of comfort in the fact that they were at least clean. How many times had her mother hurled that ancient "momism" at her? "Make sure you have clean underwear on, in case you get into an accident?" But Mom never said, "in case you have to strip nude in a store with total strangers watching." The other customers, both men and women, were actually leering at the naked teenage girls. Several of the men had seemed to be in an awful hurry to go into the privacy of the fitting rooms, and they hadn't been taking any "outfits" in with them. If there had been a big enough crack in the floor, Alexis would have tried to crawl in. Abby finally selected panties for the girls. As part of the "maid" outfits, there was a small strip of lace around the top elastic, mimicking the traditional apron, but concealing absolutely nothing, they were crotchless. Some of the "panties" even had a harness. Alexis was fourteen, but not stupid, she had seen porn on the net, and knew the harness was for dildos. She supposed she should consider herself lucky Abby did not buy those! Abby let her two naked charges to another part of the store, where there were boots, rather than shoes. High, tight boots, with very pointed toes, in black, and bright red leather. Abby picked out a pair of the red leather for her own daughter, but a pair of black for Alexis. "It will go better with your light skin complexion, dear." Several of the customers started drifting closer, trying to act casual, just window shopping. Alexis watched as Janette sat down on the low stool to try on her boots. If it was possible, she blushed even deeper than ever before. To put the boots on, Janette had to lift her legs and straighten them out, making her pussy wink open! Alexis, and Janette's Mom and every customer working closer, could see the teenagers pussy lips through her bush. Alexis wanted to die as she sat down and went through the same contortions, her bare shaven cunt showing even more than her fur covered friends. She stood up and walked a bit, the boots feeling strange on bare legs. At least she could walk, they were not the killer high heels like the shoes had been. To make it worse, the girls had to put on the same pussy show taking the boots back OFF! But finally, the "outfits" were complete, and the shopping was done. Abby kept the teenagers nude, while she paid for the new outfits! Alexis wondered if they were going to have to ride back to Abby's house that way. She almost felt if somehow, she had slipped into some science fiction 'alternate universe", where anyone did anything, and no one cared. But that turned out not to be the case. As the girls new outfits were being put in the bags, Abby turned to the two naked teenagers. "Well, don't just stand there showing off your tits and twats, get some clothes on. Both girls put their clothes on the floor and grabbed their panties first. Never mind the underwear, just cover up so I don't get arrested driving home." It felt weird, the material of her thin tee shirt against the skin of her breasts, and even weirder, the rough denim moving against the skin of her ass. In fact, the denim moving over her ass while she walked stimulated her, and kept her nipples hard and poking against the tee shirt! A quick and embarrassed glance at Janette showed she was experiencing the same effect. She turned a shade redder than she had been, when she saw that Janette was staring at her tits, and not trying to hide the fact. Alexis hardly noticed the ride home, in a way, she was hoping it would never end, because she was not quite sure what was going to happen when Abby got them back, but she doubted it would be good for Alexis. They got to Abby's house and went inside. The minute the door was closed, Abby told the girls to get their new outfits on. After the display they made of themselves in the shop, there seemed little point in asking to go into the bathroom to change. Both girls stripped nude again, and put on their "maid" uniforms. They simply shucked off their clothes right there in the hallway, hanging them on the coat hooks. Once in uniform, Abby called them into the living room, making them stand still while she circled and inspected them. She gave her daughter a cursory once over, but paid much more attention to Alexis. The fourteen year old felt like a whore on display in a cat house window. She brushed her fingers lightly over Alexis's exposed nipples, then rolled the little spikes around between her fingers. Alexis had to fight to stay still, and her mouth was suddenly dry. Damn it! What Abby was doing actually felt GOOD! Alexis knew she was no lez, but being handled like she was could not help but excite her. Abby's hand slid inside the bustier, groping and feeling the full teenage breast. Withdrawing her hand just as Alexis was beginning to surrender herself to the feelings, Abby moved behind her and began playing with the teenage girl's ass. Alexis could feel her body temperature rising, quickly. One thing was beyond doubt, Abby knew exactly how to turn another female on. Where the security guards and the store clerks in the mall had groped her roughly, Abby's hands were gentle, soft and tender, and far more experienced. The older woman finally moved back in front of Alexis, looking her in the eyes, she leaned forward and kiss the exposed nipples. Then moved her hand down to the fourteen year olds smooth shaven twat. Alexis had to bite her lip to keep from groaning as Abby's fingers slid over her smooth shaven mons, then down the soft folds of her pussy lips. Hardly touching her, Abby teased the super sensitive clit. Alexis was close to crying, from the sensations shooting through her, and the demand of having to stand perfectly still while it was happening. She couldn't bring herself to look over at Janette, knowing full well the girl was watching her own mom manipulate her. But now that she had thought about it, she couldn't resist, either. She turned her head just enough to see the other teenager out of the corner of her eye. Janette was actually smiling! She was enjoying the show! Abby's finger was INSIDE Alexis! And it was wiggling, in such a wonderful, sensual manner. The tormented teenager's inner thigh muscles were twitching, sweat was forming on her forehead, and the back of her neck was damp. And breathing was getting difficult. Then, without any warning, Abbey pulled her finger out! Alexis was left with nothing but a racing heart, and an empty twat! She was ready to scream. Abby was all ready back to being all business. "Ok, you two, time to quit this messing around, and get to cleaning. Janette, you dust, Alexis, you do the vacuuming." "Show her were it is. You can do this room, today." Janette led the explosion ready Alexis out of the room to the cleaning supply closet. When they walked back to the living room, Alexis was more shocked than she had been by anything else so far. Abby was sitting on the couch, stark naked. Like Alexis, her cunt was shaved bare. And she was openly playing with herself, massaging her large but still very firm breasts, fingering her pussy. "Don't mind me, girls, just go ahead with the cleaning, you both look so cute in your little outfits." Alexis began trying to vacuum, but it was difficult to pay attention to what she was doing, dressed like a trashy whore, and with Abby openly masturbating right there in the room. To make it even worse, Abby kept getting up and fondling both Alexis and Janette, her own daughter! Alexis could not help wondering how far things had gone between Mother and daughter. She also wondered how far it was going to go with her. When the cleaning was finally done, Abby made them stand at attention while she inspected the room. She pronounced it "clean, job well done. But you girls are both sweaty and hot, and a bit grimy. You could both do with a shower." Of course we're were both hot and sweaty, Alexis thought! The leather outfits against bare skin made them sweat like mad. But a shower sounded super fantastic right now." "Come on," Abby said, "follow me." She lead them upstairs to the master bedroom, which had it's own bathroom, and extra large shower. Abby watched as the girls stripped out of the sticky leather outfits. Alexis had expected, naively, to take her shower by herself. Instead, Abby gave them each a push. "Go on, get in, saves water to do you both at once." The girls had just gotten under the warm spraying water when Abby turned out the bathroom lights, plunging the room into total darkness. Had the power gone out? But no, Abby did not say a word. Alexis felt the sliding glass shower door move open, then closed. Then hands were on her body, 4 hands, sliding around her breasts, her ass, between her legs. Gently sliding through her soapy slipperiness, teasing her nipples with light, feathery touches. Against her will, Alexis responded, her own hands beginning to explore the bodies in the shower with her. She was pretty sure she could tell mother from daughter, by the size of the breast, and she knew for sure when her hands were on bare cunt or in Jeanette's wet, wiry bush. She had never touched another female before, she was actually glad she could not see, and could not be seen. She lost track of the time, she was getting close to cumming, it was building inside her. When Abby got out of the damn shower and turned the lights on again! Alexis wanted to scream her head off. How could people keep doing that to her! How did they know when she was about to explode, then just stop? Abby got the girls out of the shower and toweled them both dry, then led them into the bedroom. She lay down on the bed, on her back, her knees over the edge of the bed. "Alexis, kneel in front of me." Alexis knew what she was about to be told to do. She had never even considered going down on a girl before, didn't know if she could. She hesitated, feeling her stomach churning. Abby looked at her, "You've never even touched another female, have you?" "No," it was hardly a whisper. "Ok, you been good, I'll go easy on you, today Janette." "Yes Mother." "Show your friend how it's done." For Alexis, it was like a massive, grisly car accident on the highway. She didn't want to look, but could not help herself. Something, natural sexual curiosity, or being so close to cumming she was just over sexed at the moment, kept her eyes on the mother and daughter incest scene. Janette was between her mother's legs, the older woman was beginning to moan and groan, toss her head back and forth. Something in Alexis snapped, she turned, ran from the room, down to the front hall. She threw on her clothes and rushed out the door. One thing about these neighborhoods, no one was ever very far from a bus stop, and it was still pretty safe for a single teenage girl to wait by herself. She was shaking, in part from the sexual tension, in part from fear of what would happen tomorrow, after school. She knew there was going to be an "after school tomorrow." To be continued? I will be happy to work on a "part 2" if I get any requests. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 61