Jerry Hull - Sister rope lust

Of course, they'd recognized Cal, Teddy's best friend, and Bobbi's friends Wanda and Jeanine. The latter two's discussion of how they'd lost their virginity to their brother made Phyllis faint across the sofa, and Mike had to bring her around with spirits of ammonia.

"Well have to contact the police immediately," Phyllis said when she was revived. "We have all the evidence we need on these films. Those teachers must be forced to leave this town!"

"That's true," Mike agreed. "And I'll personally see that that motherfucker Nick Orlando is strung up in the town square and castrated with a rusty knife! In fact, I'll do it myself!"

Mike had started drinking. He got a bit mean at times like this, and Phyllis usually countered his temper by having a few snorts herself.

She picked up the telephone and started to dial. Then she dropped the receiver before the first ring on the other end.

"Mike, we just can't! We can't contact the police!"

"Why not?"

"Well, think of the fuss it would make. I mean, arrests and a trial and newspaper stories and photographs, oh!"

She sat down on the sofa and began to sob. Her husband sat next to her and put an arm around her shoulders.

"I know, I know," he said soothingly. "It'll be rough on all of us."

"We'll have to move away! And we have so much here!"

"I know," he agreed. "Just when our lives are beginning to reach the financial security and community respect we always wanted so much!"

"And our children are, " she stopped.

"Our children are what?" he asked, knowing that she was going to say "celebrities."

"Our children are monsters! Complete, utter, un-regenerate monsters! They're the ones who'll have to go! We can force those teachers to leave this town without one word to the police. But Bobbi and Teddy must be sent away. Far from each other. To separate schools. Strict schools! Where they'll learn manners and morals and discipline!"

Mike agreed. "Shall we wait up for them?" he asked.

"No. Tomorrow's Saturday. That will do." Phyllis stood up. "Let's go to bed now," she said. "I'm exhausted!"

Mike had been thinking about some of the things he'd just seen on the little portable movie screen in the corner of the living room. His cock was itching again, and he wondered if it would be good manners to ask Phyllis for another piece of tail in bed. He decided it wouldn't.

Bobbi was writhing with anger. The anger was mixed with shame, humiliation, embarrassment, regret, and fear. But it was basically anger she felt as she stared at her father, sitting across her bedroom from her, on her little vanity stool.

How could her parents have returned without letting them know? And how dared they look at the films? And how stupid could she have been for letting that stuff lie around where anybody on earth might have discovered it. But she and Teddy had been in such a hurry to get to the play,

"I'd burn those pictures in public," her father was saying, "but I wouldn't expose the public to such unspeakable filth!"

He was really on a tirade today. Even the morning paper, with the big article praising the work Bobbi and Teddy had done on the fund-raising entertainment at the school did little to calm his anger. He'd merely glanced at the article and then he'd thrown the newspaper to the floor.

Teddy was being lectured at the same time by his mother in his own bedroom. Both parents had agreed not to interfere with each other's disciplinary sessions. Bobbi had always responded better to her father's advice, and Teddy better to his mother's.

"I suppose you know that if word of this ever got around, we'd have to move away from this town. Perhaps change our names?"

"Oh, Daddy, " she groaned. She thought he was being silly. Nothing on earth, she thought, could really force people to such drastic actions. And so what? It would be exciting, like the plots of some of the movies she'd seen.

"But I have another solution. Of course, the adults who participated in the films will be dealt with severely, but in private. Your little friends are going to be warned that if their sexual activities do not stop at once, their parents will receive private showings of the pictures you took."

"Oh, good grief!" Bobbi said. But the worst was yet to come.

"And you, my child, are going to be sent to a girls' school. Your mother and I are making inquiries today. We think perhaps a religious school of some sort, where the girls are strictly watched and their actions are reported immediately to their parents, "

Bobbi couldn't believe her ears!

"But Daddy, this was the first time I ever, "

"Don't 'Daddy' me!" he shouted. "I don't care if it's your first time or not! I saw three separate evenings of unspeakable filth and degradation on that screen. And talk about more! Yes! Who in the name of god knows what other antics you've been up to, besides letting your own brother take your precious virginity,!"

"I didn't let him," Bobbi explained. "He tied me up and raped me! I tried to stop him, Daddy, honest I did!"

"Oh, my god, my god, my god,!" the girl's father said, burying his face in his hands. He'd begun to sob, and Bobbi started to feel sorry for him. She ran across the room, still in her babydolls, and knelt by his side. She had always been able to cheer her father up when he was down, but she had never been the cause of such unhappiness before.

"Please don't feel so bad, Daddy," she said, reaching out and. touching his hair. He pulled roughly away from her.

"Don't come near me, you little slut! Yes, I said slut! Because that's exactly what you are!"

Bobbi was confused. She thought 'slut' meant 'whore,' and she knew that whores were women who charged to let men fuck them. She hadn't charged anybody a red cent. In fact, the camera film had completely wiped out her savings. She started to ask her father for a clearer definition of 'slut,' and then changed her mind. It wasn't a good time to upset him.

However, the thought of being sent away to a girls' school had Bobbi really frightened. She'd heard stories about those places, and she knew how bleak and dull they could be. Her parents would surely find the worst one they could, because they were so intent on punishing her. She wouldn't be surprised if Teddy ended up in a military academy!

She reached out and touched his chest. Then she laid her head against his shoulder.

"I don't know what made me do those things, Daddy. Only, after I lost my virginity, "

"But how could that have happened?" the man sobbed.

"Well, it started with those magazines you keep in your room, "

His head shot up and he looked directly at her.

"Magazines? What magazines?"

"The dirty ones. I found them in the bottom of your bureau. I knew you had them, because I saw you reading one once. Do you remember? You quick put it in the little stand by your bed, but when I looked it wasn't there, so I started searching and, " He didn't wait for her to finish. His head fell into his hands again.

"Oh, my god, my god, my god,!"

“And some of my girlfriends were looking at them, and they got all hot and bothered and decided to seduce Teddy, and then when they got him all worked up, he decided to seduce me!"

Indirectly, the man knew he'd been responsible for all this. He should never have kept those books in the house, but he and Phyllis had used them occasionally to stimulate each other. It was one of the little varieties that they spiced their sex life with. How could he have known Bobbi would look for them?

"You goddamned little sneak! I ought to spank your ass off! That would teach you to violate people's privacy!"

Bobbi jumped up and threw herself across his lap, face down.

"Yes, Daddy! Spank me! Spank me as hard as you want! Fm sorry for the things I've done, and I know I should be punished, but please don't send me away! Spank me instead!"