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Archive-title: Sisters' Story, The


       Chapter 1                  Introduction
       Chapter 2                  To the Dogs
       Chapter 3                  New experiences
       Chapter 4                  An Interruption
       Chapter 5                  One Sister's Introduction
       Chapter 6                  Not to be out done
       Chapter 7                  Second String
       Chapter 8                  Twice is Better Than Once
       Chapter 9                  Eat Your Heart Out, World
       Chapter 10                 Feasting at the Garden



          Chapter 1

        Introduction

    The sisters loved to be home alone.  Maybe that would seem
strange for most young teen who would rather be gallivanting
their siblings.  But Sue and Alice were different.  They were
comfortable with each other.  They enjoyed each other.  They
actually liked each other.  And they had much in common.  Their
attraction for each other was in no small part due to their well-
to-do parents who were always away, usually at their respective
offices making more money.  For years they had had private
schooling, nannies galore and all of the other niceties that
comes to the upper crust.  They had the requisite pets, a dane, a
newly-acquired pointer, a nice home and secluded pool.  They
never lacked for anything.
    For all of their silver spoons, Sue and Alice were neat
kids.  Nicer ones you couldn't imagine, no presumptuousness, no
smugness, nothing like that, just nice kids.  Hard to believe,
huh?
    Well, that's not all.  Although they weren't the stunning,
teeny-bopper, movie starlets, they were good looking.  They were
similar, both about five-two, nicely proportioned, with trim, but
not athletic, bodies.  The single year between them didn't show,
to Sue's chagrin.  They both had sweet oval faces, haloed by
soft, lush brown hair flowing over their shoulders and cascading
down their flawless, ightly tanned backs.
    Their intriguing young breasts would never turn the eye of
the Madison Avenue-conditioned male trained to gravitate to the
protruding mountains of silicone, but their appeal was beguiling.
The soft pink flesh gently, but irresistibly, rose from their
slim chests to lusciously peak at the most adorable areolas you
could imagine.  The wee nipples crowned the Grecian mons to
perfection.  'Tis a pity that no mortal beyond their own hands
had ever rejoiced in their caress.
    But the Creator would be disappointed if the viewer stopped
there, for His greatest works were yet to come.  Tearing one's
self away from the mounds of the youthful Venuses, one delights
in following another immaculate trail over the most graceful
curves imaginable.  The rolling curves gently ebb at the waist,
but carefully hasten outward again at the youthful hips.  The
flow so docile that one might be mesmerized into forgetting that
Sue and Alice were women DD women, who could bedazzle any male,
if given the opportunity.  If the Creator had also given them the
desire to attract the male of the species, all would be in chaos.
    But, dear reader, don't lose our train of thought.  We are
not finished our wonderful tour.  As we continue our luscious
travail over the sensuous hips we pause only a moment to note
that the soft curls of pubic hair enticing conceal what mere
mortals could not even imagine, so we will bypass heaven for now.
As delicious as our excursion has been the tantalizing and
provocative rise of the twin-mons derriere command attention.
Many plastic surgeons could triple their business if they could
duplicate this magnificent sight before us.  But the soft
roundness without the slightest hint of flaw or blemish is
irreproducible by Man.  If designer clothes didn't hide these
consummate domes from our sight Sue and Alice would have been
submerged in Italian hands.
    As we unmercifully sever our sensual attachment to these
heavenly hills we are greeted with two identical long, slender,
shapely legs, consistently without imperfection.  The lovely and
delicate feet don't disappoint us, just sledgehammer our minds
that we are at the end.  We shiver in ecstacy imagining the first
trembling hand to follow this last leg of our journey the other
way!
    But the tour we took is only in the imagination, as these
two delights are just now awakening from a satisfying sleep, clad
in filmy, expensive baby-dolls.  This was one of the few mornings
where they awoke together.  They tried to do this often when
their parents were going to leave the house early.  As nice as
the house was, it was big and sort of spooky when they were
along.  They had slept together less and less in recent times.
Although they enjoyed the companionship of each other more than
other siblings, they did have independent interests.
    As they lounged around in bed, they talked of various things
and interspersed their ramblings with mutual hugs and sweet,
sisterly kisses, something they had each missed.  With no
noticeable change, their embraces and kisses seemed to last
longer and longer.  For some reason, this morning, the very touch
of each others faintly-clad bodies was exciting.
    When they awakened this morning Alice had commented that
this felt like a special day, but she couldn't place her finger
on exactly why she felt like that.  Sue only felt excited, just
as she did any rainy and dreary day.
    It was Sue who first noticed, "You feel so warm and soft
this morning, Alice.  And you smell so good.  You didn't get some
perfume, did you?"
    "Hardly, but I was thinking the same thing.  When I hold
you, your body seems to radiate heat.  When you trembled a few
moments ago, it sent a delicious flutter up my spine.  Do you
suppose that was an orgasm?"  she chuckled.
    They were comfortable with each other.  They had totally
confided in each other early on, so they were very relaxed
talking about this sort of stuff.  Since they had commonly slept
together they had even advanced to some pretty sensuous fondling
of each other.  Neither had ever experienced an orgasm, though.
They had once mutually revealed that they wanted to, someday, but
passion was not really foremost in their young minds.
    "I don't think so, but maybe we should go with the flow."
    "Now, what are you suggesting, Young Lady.  Do you imagine
me to be one of those brutes in Daddy's videos?"  Alice spoke in
mock rebuke.
    Once they had discovered a porn video that their father had
rented.  That struck them as odd, as he never seemed to have time
for that sort of stuff at home, or at least that is what they had
heard their mother tell a friend over the phone one day.  But she
had added that it was just as well, "I would rather work than
screw, anyway," she had remarked.
    Anyway, all the girls saw was huge-busted whorey-women
benignly presenting themselves to a string of self-centered
creeps with huge cocks.
    Over the years the girls had gradually learned about
physical love-making.  First, it was from friends at their
schools, then a few clandestine books borrowed from here and
there.  (These same tutors had advised them that huge cocks were
rare and not of significance by themselves, anyway.)  And then
the video.  For a long time that had turned them totally off of
this line of thought.  Only recently had the subject come up a
few times, usually because of comments friends had made.  They
all wondered if there wasn't something more to this thing.  Or
was it just another something for men, like TV football.
    Anyway, Alice's tongue-in-cheek rebuke was taken correctly
and Sue responded in kind, "I don't know.  What do you have?"
    Alice threw off the covers, stood up on the bed, pulled up
her tops and quickly back down, and shot back, "Help yourself."
She tried to keep a mischievous smile on her face, but somehow
the joke was wearing thin.  She trembled in anticipation, hoping
beyond hope that Sue wouldn't think she was joking.  The thought
flashed through her pretty head that she was actually holding
something back from her sister for the first time in her life.
"Why in the hell must physical love have to cause the
psychological distress it does," she thought.
    Sue's grin faded quickly as she glanced from the lowers to
Alice's lovely face.  "Really?  Can I really look.  I have wanted
to do this for a long time."
    "God, Sue.  I have wanted you to and wanted to look at you.
Why couldn't we have just talked about it like we do everything
else?"
    But she didn't wait for an answer.  With a sensuousness that
would have aroused a eunuch she slowly lifted the gossamer
pajamas and slipped it over her head.  With a catch in her breath
she dropped it off the bed and slowly lowered herself back down
next to Sue.  Never once did she take her eyes off of Sue's.
    Sue, copping a quick glance at those delightful, pert and
perfect breasts, sporting exquisitely erect nipples yearning to
be touched, reached out to hold Alice.  Without any word they
embraced and began a kiss that might never end.
    At first every movement they made, be it the fleeting search
by their tongues or the seemingly random motion of their soft
hands over each others bodies, was slow and almost unsure.  But
as the kiss deepened and they grew more comfortable with the new
heights they unknowingly were ascending, the indecisiveness
dissolved and they moved, seemingly in unison, with new
confidence, conscious and deliberate, then eager.
    For many long, dreamy minutes (for us clock watchers) they
passionately cavorted, rejoicing in the delightful sensitivity of
each others bodies.  Somewhere along the line, Sue's babydoll
rode up to around her neck so that as they extended their kissing
their bodies pressed flesh to chaste flesh.  The difference
between adult urgency and childlike joy was so very apparent now.
Only fleetingly did they venture near Society's designated erotic
zones, but their mounting intensity did not reflect the youthful
omission.  How wonderful is innocence!
    Only when Alice accidentally caught her finger nail in Sue's
filmy covering did the spell break.  A quick cry escaped the
narrow opening between their cleaving lips and they parted.
    "Ouch.  Your jammies are in the way, Sue.  Let me take them
off."
    The normally jocular Sue, taking a role new to her,
overlooked that opening and said, "I could do it, but I would
rather you did.  Your hands are so soft and warm.  Remember when
I let Jack get his hand inside my blouse last month?  He felt
like a rough, clammy dish rag.  He even scratched me.  If he had
felt like you I would have given him my cherry, I know!"
    As Alice extricated Sue from her pajamas she quickly resumed
the kiss which had so excited them.  This time they only held the
kiss for a few moments.  With no visible sign they parted and
held each other a foot or so apart.  For many moments they held
each others loving gaze.
    At exactly the same moment each reached up and placed their
hands on the others lithe waist for a few sighs.  Again, with no
visible sign their tender fingers began a slow trace, first
around a small circles, slowly growing larger.  Their respective
touches were scarcely perceptible and, no doubt, wouldn't even
have been noticed if their sensitivity wasn't so intense.  As the
bravery of their gentle and kind digits increased they moved
upwards towards the luscious globes.  Although Alice lingered
around Sue's naval, Sue did not prolong the agonizing delay and
reached up to enfold the delectable mounds.  As her fingers
slowly encircled the soft, heaving orbs, Alice reciprocated.
    Being careful not to interfere with their dallying progeny
exploring the delights they leaned together and commenced another
fervent kiss.  Their mutual heavy breathing made it difficult,
but they survived.  And prospered.
    Another eternity passed unnoticed by the lovingly entwined
couple.  Who is to say how long it would have continued or where
it would have ended.  But fate interrupted.



        Chapter 2

         To the Dogs


    A loud crash echoing through the empty house broke the
wonderful spell.
    "My god, what was that," Sue exclaimed.  "Are mommy and
daddy back already?"
    Together they jumped out of bed and threw their robes over
their bare, save undies, bodies.
    "Maybe we should call the police?"  Alice asked before they
had reached the stairs as the crashing and banging continued.
    "No, Oscar would have barked if someone had come in.  Even
mommy or daddy, for that matter.  It must be the dogs."
    They found Oscar chasing Julie, the pointer, wildly around
the house knocking things over as they went.
    "You creep.  Stop that, Oscar," Alice yelled as she grabbed
his collar.  Unfortunately, Oscar was stronger than Alice and
Alice was unwillingly dragged along after the cavorting dogs.
    Finally, due to the minimal impediment Alice placed on
Oscar, Sue is able to guide Julie to the pool changing room and
slam the door.  Oscar smashed against the closing door and
commenced to scratch and whine to get in.
    "What has gotten into you, Mutt?  You have been after Julie
ever since we got her.  Leave her alone."
    Alice drops into the sofa exhausted after her struggle with
the dane.  "Sue, I want to go back up stairs.  Do you?"
    "Sure, but we better let the dogs out so they won't
interrupt us again."
    Sue went over to Oscar and squatted down in front of him.
"You naughty boy.  We were having a wonderful time and you
spoiled everything."
    "It won't take me long to find my place and some how I don't
think it will take you much effort either, will it?"
    "It sure won't, Alice, but even if it did, it would sure be
fun trying to find it again," she laughed as she turned towards
Alice.  As she did her robe fell open revealing her lovely and
lush body exposed.  Since no one else was there she let it go.
    As they continued their idle banter, Oscar, for the first
time since the girls had rushed down stairs, allows his attention
to wander from the closed door.  With no warning or foreplay he
stuck his head down into Sue's crotch.
    "Hey, what are you trying to do?"  she exclaimed.  She tried
to close her parted thighs and stand up simultaneous, but only
succeed in sprawling backwards.  As she flung her hands back to
catch her fall her legs flew out grotesquely.  With a heavy
"thud" she crashed painfully on the thick carpet.
    "Nice move, Sue," Alice flashed as she laughed uproariously.
    Sue didn't feel like laughing so she just lay where she fell
as the shock coursed through her.
    Oscar, started by the rebuke and flailing limbs stood for an
instant over Sue.  He recovered first and stepped forward to,
once again, bury his cold wet nose in Sue's cotton-clad genitals.
    That brought an immediate reaction as Sue's still-present
pain disappeared instantaneously.  Sue scrambled to regain her
feet, but again Oscar stepped forward and knocked he down.  Alice
was still laughing hysterically on the sofa.
    "Dammit, Alice, help me.  Get this mangy mutt off of me."
    Alice opened her eyes to be greeted with another funny
scene.  Her sister was sprawled out, practically naked, on the
floor, flailing helplessly as their huge dane hovered over her,
tongue hanging out two feet, tail wagging furiously.
    "What are you doing, Sue?  You look like..."  But before she
could finish, something caught her eyes.  He hysteria left
instantly.  "Look, look at that!"
    For an instant nothing moved, except the heaving tongue and
thrashing tail.  Sue looked to her sister to see what was the
matter.  Her eyes tried to follow Alice's, but the big dog was
practically staring her in the face.
    Alice quickly scrambled off the sofa and threw herself at
Oscar.  No other action would have altered the stand-off.  As
Oscar tumbled heavily against the wall, Alice reached down to
help Sue to her feet.  The dog and girls were upright at the same
instant.  Only Alice's quick thinking got the pair safely into
the changing room with Julie.
    For a few moments only heavy breathing by two humans and the
dane could be heard.  Then the door scratching began in earnest.
    "Thanks, Alice.  I don't know what has gotten into that dog.
He has never done anything like that before."
    "Do you know what he wanted to do, Sue?  He wanted to fuck
you"
    "What!  How do you know?"
    "Because his penis was sticking out.  You should have seen
it.  It must have been six inches long."
    Alice turned around to look at Julie, happily dancing around
the pool changing room.  "Yah.  She's in heat, Sue.  That is what
it was."
    "Any port in a storm, right?"  Sue quipped.
    "Sort of, but you know, they say that women in passion
lubricate their vagina, in preparation for you know what, and it
is supposed to be like an aphrodisiac.  It must work on dogs.
You know, I sort of felt myself getting moist as we were fooling
around up stairs."
    "Well, this doggy sex symbol wants to take a refreshing dip
and continue our homework up stairs.  Want to, too"
    "Sure.  You know, I don't want to get my suit, why don't we
go in like we are?  Actually, maybe we should skinny dip.  I have
always wanted to do that,"  Alice said.
    "You're on.  Or should I say, you're a turn on."
    In an instant they had stepped out of their briefs,
innocently diverting their attention elsewhere in the process.
The "mood" was gone, but not too far, and certainly not
forgotten.
    Sue was out the door first and ran for the pool.  A
cannonball acquainted Alice with the water an instant before she,
too, dived in.  Julie followed them, but disdained the pool for
the sunny grass nearby.
    The girls gleefully frolicked in the pool for a about a
quarter of an hour.  They, unintentionally or not, seemed to
avoid any major contact with each other.  It was almost like they
were saving themselves for later.  First things first.
    But once again their interlude was interrupted by a noise.
This time it was a loud yelp.  They turned to find the source and
were surprise to see the dane frantically trying to hump the
pointer.  Youthful exuberance was no substitute for experience
when it come to lust, it seems.
    The girls rushed as fast as they could to rescue Julie from
the bestial grips of the dreaded male.  But by the time they
arrived, it was not clear that Julie wanted to be rescued.  She
was just standing there heaving under the weight of the brute,
panting.  She was making no effort to extricate herself, but
neither was she falling all over herself helping the unseasoned
Oscar.  The girls stood dumb, dumb and nude.  What should they
do?  Try to push Oscar off?  Try to pull Julie away?  Run into
the house and hide?  Or...
    "Alice?"
    "Huh?"
    "What say we help the poor guy.  Julie sure looks like she
wants it.  He sure does.  And I would like to see him put that
big thing in her and see what happens.  What say?"
    "Why not.  No one will get hurt.  I wonder if he would let
me touch it?"  But she didn't wait for a response.  She squatted
down and reached out quickly with one finger to stroke the long
flaming red staff lashing about.  "It feels hot and slimy.  It
feels a lot like my vagina does when I'm masturbating."
    "Let me feel, Alice.  You never told me you masturbated.  I
do, too,"  admitted Sue quickly.
    They exchanged places.  Sue now feeling the hard, yet soft
penis quickly slip against her out stretched finger.  Alice,
still squatting. reached an arm around Sue and held her close.
For a brief moment only Oscar moved.
    Her hand slowly closed over the penis, but rather than
capturing it she just formed a fist.  She cooed and purred as his
hips jerked over and over as she grasped the shaft.  The furious
cock rammed in and out seeming trying to escape its captor.
    As her free arm went across his back, Sue laid her cheek on
his side and whispered, "There, there, baby.  I'll make it better
for you."  And she began to slowly slide her hand against his
stroking.  The big dog stood there with his hips twitching in
unison with Sue's strokes, his long tongue hanging from the side
of his mouth as he panted in time with his hips.
    Alice was totally absorbed in this fascinating scene.  For
what seemed like fifteen minutes she stroked and caressed his
long pointed shaft.
    Suddenly he gave a sort of half cry and half bark.  Sue
jerked her hand away.  Oscar groaned.  That is the only way to
describe it.  He was still humping, but now it was the air.
    "Help him, Sue,"  Alice whispered.  At the same time her arm
encircling Sue's lovely body lowered.  Her hand followed the
contours of her soft hips, down lower to the crowning mounds of
her perfect, ripe butt.
    Sue reached out with one hand to steady Julie's rear end,
her tail hard over to one side, expectantly.  The other hand
again reached for the attractive penis.  But it was clear that
tack wouldn't work, so she reached around the heaving dog to move
him closer to the pointer.  Oscar succeed in at least contacting
Julie.  With an almost human yelp he renewed his ministrations
under the helpful hands of Sue.
    But Sue could not resist the spine-tingling touch of Alice,
though and almost abandoned the dogs as she tried to turn around.
    "No, Sue.  You just help them.  Don't mind me."
    Sue leaned over to sneak a quick, lascivious kiss from
Alice.  And at the very same instant Oscar penetrated Julie.
Simultaneously the two dogs yelped.
    "Oooooo," Sue cried, turning around quickly.  "Look at him.
Look at him slide right in.  He is already coated with slime.  It
looks so easy, so slick, so, well, like it is so much fun."
    As the excited girls watched Oscar's savage thrusting, Sue
lowered her hand down to give Alice's an encouraging pat.  Then
it instinctively reached around to her own genitals and swiftly
found her erect little clitoris.
    For several minutes all was quiet except for the panting
animals.  Sue continued to stroke Oscar's glistening cock every
time he extracted it from Julie.  She could feel the raging cock
begin to bulge and expand.  She was utterly fascinated.
    Alice seemed to ignore the puffing dogs and never took her
eyes off of Sue's face.  She also never let her hand stop it
gentle caressing.  She did let her other hand reach out to steady
them both, it was difficult to remain squatting next to the dogs
for this long a time, but neither showed any impatience.
    Then Alice leaned closer to Sue, intensifying her massaging
of that lovely derriere and whispered, "I would like to do that
for you.  May I?"
    It didn't sink in what she meant, but Sue was not in a
questioning mood.  A quick nod was all the response given.
Slowly and deliberately Alice let her hand seductively slide
under Sue until it rested next to her stroking hand.  Then she
ran it up over Sue's and squeezed it.  Only when she tried to
move it did Sue come out of her reverie.
    "God, I forgot what I was doing.  I know I shouldn't be
doing that, but it feels soooo good.  Please let me continue,"
Sue groaned.
    Sue voluntarily moved her hand away from her crotch with a
deep sign.  For an instant she wanted to get up and rush into the
privacy of her room.  It is a good thing she hesitated as almost
immediately Alice crept her soft warm hand in place under the
passion-filled girl.
    "Ohhhhhh, that feels soooooo good.  Please don't stop.  I
have wanted you to do this for a long time, but I could never ask
you."
    "I have wanted to myself.  Now you won't have to ask, my
love.  Now we can share everything.  I want to do so much for
you.  Why don't we leave the dogs alone and go back in the
house?"
    "Alice, I will go anywhere with you.  But please let me
watch the end.  It feels so good imaging that I have that penis
inside of me.  I can feel it in there.  I can feel him sliding
around inside of me.  It feels so wonderful."
    By this time Oscar and Julie had their "act" together.
    Alice put her other arm around Sue and gently began
caressing her soft, pliable breast rolling her erect nipple
gently between her thumb and forefinger. Sue wriggled her butt
against Alice's still probing other hand.
    As Oscar thrust in and out of the pointer, they could see an
inch or two of his hard prick exposed on the quick back stroke
before he thrust into her again.
    Then, at a moment punctuated only by Oscar's impish squeal
the dogs wound up their "act", so to speak, as Oscar's penis
locked itself inside Julie.  He slid off her back and swung a leg
over.  They just sort of stood there stupidly looking like
Siamese twins joined at the rear.
    The girls had heard that when a male dog ejaculates inside a
bitch, he gets a knot in the head of his dick to ensure that all
the semen remains in her, and that it takes several minutes for
it to go down so he can pull out.  One of their "experienced"
friends had told them this when she had complained that the boys
she had had, just pulled out when they came and got up.
    The girls continued squatting there next to the two
senseless dogs for a few moments before Alice said, "I think we
have helped all that we need to.  Why don't we get up?"
    Sue, who was in seventh-heaven by this time and could barely
move, slowly twisted around.  "But I don't want you to stop,
Alice."
    "I won't," she whispered, as she quickly got up.  "Come with
me, you beautiful wench, and we will explore the hitherto unknown
depths of depravity, together."
    "Young lady, what do you have in mind?"  she mocked, but her
reluctance was cleverly disguised by her scrambling to get up.
She was just a few paces behind Alice in their headlong race for
the house.



        Chapter 3

        New experiences


    Once in the house, they paused only an instant before
heading for their parents bedroom.  It had a king-sized bed and
just looked the part, although both girls knew it hadn't been
used "properly" for years.
    They burst in, dumped their robes on the floor and made a
bee-line for it.  Alice did a belly flop on it and Sue landed
right on top of her.  For a few moments they wrestled like they
used to when they were younger, tossing and tumbling and rough-
housing.
    The eroticism of these two lovely, lithe girls, au naturel,
would have been clear to any lucky viewer, but it wasn't to Sue
and Alice.  They were joyously reliving earlier, carefree days.
The tinkling of their childish laughter echoed through the empty
house.  The soft moan of the great bed was more in relief than
pain.  Even it seemed to revel in this innocent display.
    Then for an instant the struggling ceased.  Alice, with a
big grin, had pinned Sue to the bed.  "I win," she cried.
    Before Sue could protest, Alice took what she obviously
considered the victor's reward DD a kiss.  She leaned down and
carefully, but deliberately, brought her lips to Sue's. The kiss
was tender, at first, not overtly sensual.  It lengthened and
intensified.  It gradually deepened as she poured more passion
into it, more than she had ever showed in all of her youthful
years.  At last, the kiss was a deep, fervent, open-mouthed kiss
of unadulterated passion.
    Sue gasped, but she returned the kiss with an equal helping
of lustfulness.  Quickly the kiss overwhelmed them until they
became near-observers, as their concupiscent bodies overpowered
them.  Their involuntary tongues flicked in and out, excitedly
searching new vistas, and enjoying their new-found freedom.
    Alice broke away, gasping for breath.  "That was wonderful,
Sue.  Thank you."  And as she spoke her lips brushed against
Sue's ear, breathing her words into the canal, bringing intense
fervor with it.
    They kissed again.
    So preoccupied were they in intensifying their oral
ministrations that for a moment neither noticed that Alice's
hands, which had been pinning Sue's softly rounded shoulders,
laboriously moved up to the side of her sister's neck and slowly
worked to the top of her chest.
    Sue stifled a muffled giggle, or was it something else, as
the fingertips made their way to that soft space between her
breasts.  For an instant Alice seemed to revert to another time
and another place as she moved her hands to her own breasts,
turgid with ardency, nipples stiff and upright.  Then, almost
reluctantly they slipped off the firm flesh to search out another
place.
    Instinctively, Sue responded and moved her hands, which had
become inert after failing to throw her sister off of her in the
previous struggles, to just beneath Alice's breasts.  Alice
thought she was going to touch her there, but she didn't.  Her
hands remained still.
    Again Alice parted and planted a gentle kiss on Sue's soft,
brown hair.  As she buried her face into those fine, delicate
tresses, she slid her hands over and down to her upper arms,
crossing the sister's heaving chest on the way.  Sue raised
herself slightly to allow them to slip under her.
    Sue traced her fingers from Alice's ribs to the sensitive
nape of her neck, by-passing her breast.  Then she pulled her
sister against into her soft body.  But Alice continued moving
those soft warm hands over Sue and kissing each new fear away and
breathing endless passion in her ear.
    Beneath these motions and the hotheaded mouthings, Sue
sensuously writhed.  Seizing the only other means of
communication at hand, she moved her hands.  She moved them down
to search for Alice's swelling buds.  Her gentle hands found and
cuddled and fondled the base of each, forming a supportive cup to
mold and envelop them.  She found each erotically swollen,
crowned by a magnificent blossom, proudly standing midpoint in
the exquisitely formed areolas.  Her tender fingers enfolded
them, eagerly tracing each sensuous area.
    Alice had, too, found a perfect pair of breasts.  On these
she drew circles, circles around the nipples with her gentle
fingertips, exciting the ultra-sensitive tissues and membranes of
the surrounding areola while she softly blew more warm air into
her ear, causing Sue's whole body to shiver. The sexual
atmosphere that filled the room was unbelievable.
    Sue gasped for breath as she covered those perfect orbs with
her palms.
    Alice breathed, "God, that feels good, Sue.  Keep doing
that."  And, maintaining the full body contact she now possessed,
she slowly and sumptuously slid down until her mouth found Sue's
awaiting and inviting breasts.  Hesitantly unfolding the hands
that had struggled to find these globes of the gods, she gazed
longingly at the perfect vision for a few moments.  Then she
leaned down and slyly flicked her tongue on the first ripe dome.
Sue's response, expressed by her hands still firmly attached to
Alice's breasts and an unmistakable escape of breath from her
ruby lips, was not lost.  Alice proceeded to lavish her tongue's
warm fury over Sue's entire breast, acerola and nipple.  Ah, yes,
those exquisite buds of passion.  Each stroke brought fervent
sigh and showered a libidinous shiver over Sue's entire taunt
body.
    Alice caught the electric feeling as Sue's body also writhed
under her weight.  The girls were stretched full length, leg to
leg.  As Sue squirmed Alice drifted off of her position until her
right leg was next to Sue's left and her left was between those
lovely virginal thighs.  Alice felt keen pressure against her
mons and knew she was doing the same to her sister.  The feelings
were new and delicious, but the girls possessed a patience, maybe
grounded in fear, maybe rooted in the desire to give the most
pleasure, maybe both.  For more than twenty minutes they entwined
savoring the musky smell emanating from them, oblivious to all
else, save each other.
    Finally, Sue could endure no more.  "Alice, please let me
lick you, too.  I can't bear for you to stop, but I want to taste
you.  Let me change places."
    Alice, did not want to stop, and did continue for a few
minutes.  Then she groaned, "Sue, I'll turn around."
    "But I want to feel you all over me."
    "Patience, little one, patience," was Alice's
uncharacteristically worldly reply.  And she unwilling raised
herself off of the soft form of Sue.
    She did not give up her oral grip on her sister, however.
Instead, she scooted on her knees around in semicircle until she
was kneeling over Sue's upturned face.  The potential for this
position eluded the innocents, for the moment, at least.
    She lowered her unspeakably lovely body down over Sue,
groaning in excitement when Sue orally grasped her breast.  Sue
reached up to cup the suspended charms alternately stroking the
free nipple and massaging the bulging breast being suckled.  She
alternated a few minutes on each, guiding Alice by way of
example.
    The stillness of the house was now punctuated by deliciously
sounding slurping and sucking and licking.
    Only when Sue abandoned Alice's breasts to eagerly explore
new territory did the mood change from one of mutual satisfaction
to one of searching.
    Sue looked up following her inquiring fingers as they passed
over Alice's perfect navel on her flat stomach.  Her hands traced
the contours and carefully slipped over Alice's back to cling to
those lovely buns, the smooth, white ass of Venus.  She then
pulled them down and ran them along her exquisite thighs.  Her
eyes, ahead of her hands by now, caught the dark place between
Alice's slightly parted legs.  She could see the delicate brown
fur covering that place that in Sue brought so much pleasure when
alone.
    Sue could not see Alice, but subconsciously she knew that
she, too, had unloosed her grip on her breasts and was enjoying
the exposed expanse of her young lithe body.  Alice was feasting
her eyes on Sue's almost hairless little mound, longing to bury
her face in it.  She had never seen anything so erotic and
beautiful in her life as that developing mons before her.
    Alice's fingers began moving down Sue's body, over her
navel, toward her mons.  Sue's legs were slightly apart and bent
at the knees.  Alice could see the smooth white of her inner
thighs.  She placed her hand on the inside of that perfect
alabaster altar and gently traced the warm, flowing, sensuous
skin.  Sue didn't pull away or tell her to stop, in fact she
arched her body upward, to meet the wandering hand.  The
electricity flowed from her finger tips through her body.
    Sue felt the electricity, too.  She wasn't sure what to do,
but she didn't have to do anything but lie there and savor
Alice's touch and her own textural senses cavorting on the shrine
above her.
    Alice had intensified the motion of her hands on her
sister's thighs.  Her hand had inched it's way up so that it was
once again near Sue's magnetic vagina, as it had been out by the
pool.  Alice could feel the intense heat radiating from Sue.  She
could feel the moistness of her vagina as her finger gently
traced the labia.
    "Mmmm... That feels good!"  Sue said softly.  And in thanks,
with her elated finger tips, found and carefully caressed Alice's
fledgling, pudgy labial prominence.  It was lovely and elicited a
gentle compassion in Sue that she had never felt.
    As if by magic, Alice's hips began a slow involuntary
sensual dance under Sue's ministrations.
    Alice closed her eyes as her flushed face showed the height
of her craving.  She merely nodded and moaned.  But she could no
longer support herself and sank to the bed next to Sue.  They
rolled together, squirming until their faces were plunged near to
their seats of passion.
    With an urgency they had never felt before, they forced
themselves between each others legs and searched with their
tongues for the deep dark hollows of love and the sweet buds of
pleasure.  The searches and discoveries were joyful and loud.
    For nearly twenty minutes they thrashed around engorging
themselves in each others fiery lust.
    Then at the height the intense frenzy of moans and
flailings, groans and convulsions, gasps and writhing they
simultaneous emitted loud cries of ecstacy and collapsed against
each other.
    All was still for nearly five minutes as the lay, totally
spent, in each others arms.  No one will ever know how long they
would have stayed in their reverie if Alice had not kicked out
her foot at something tickling it.



          Chapter 4

          An Interruption


    "What is that," she cried, fearing it was a bug, or worse, a
person.  She sat up leaving Sue smilingly dozing.
    "Oscar, you dolt.  What are you doing here?  You should be
out servicing Julie again," she laughed in relief.
    That awoke Sue who also sat up to see what had happened to
her lover.
    "Ooooooo, he's back.  And look, Alice, his penis is still
sticking out!" she squealed.
    Sue hopped off the bed and once again knelt beside the big
dog, fondling her old friend, by now.
    "Go get Julie, Alice.  I want to see them do it again."
    "No, Sue.  You may be able to bring the horse to water, so
to speak, but you can't make her drink."
    "Then I'm going to masturbate him.  I always wanted to see a
guy squirt."
    "You've seen many in those videos, haven't you?  Besides,
hadn't notice, Oscar isn't much of a man?  Well, in some ways,
anyway.  Of course, from where you sit, they are pretty much the
same I guess.  Go ahead.  I doubt he'll mind."
    Again Sue reaches out.  "Come here big fella', let me look
at you a little closer.  This time we won't have that other dog
in the way."
    "Ahhhhh.  That feels so nice and slippery.  Does it feel
good to you?"
    Oscar barely acknowledged her touch for he was already
panting up a storm and wagging his rear end to beat the band.
The only reaction was a little more exposure for his already
provocatively protruding flaming-red penis.  The tip flailed
around in time to his waggling hind-quarters.  Sue's fingers
gently began tracing the length of the projecting staff, slowly
enveloping it in her trembling young hand.
    Sue thought she had finally excited a response when he
stopped panting.  But he began sniffing the air intent on
following his nose.  His head twisted and turned trying to locate
the enticing scent wafting in.  His big head finally turned
nearly full around catching Sue on the shoulder sending her
falling to the ground for the second time that day.  Her grip on
his cock released, but not before he gave a yelp of pain.
    Alice, steadfastly engrossed in the show unfolding before
her couldn't help but chuckle once again.
    "She too much for you, stud?"  she laughed.
    Sue wasn't so amused.  All she could say was, "Sorry, Oscar,
but you deserved that," as she lay sprawled.
    But Oscar paid neither any heed for he has found the source
of his excitement.  It was no other than his seductive nymph,
Sue.  With no preliminaries or introductions he once more buried
his massive muzzle into her crotch, this time exposed him, and
stuck him cold nose unceremoniously against her labia.
    Sue's scream would have awakened the dead.  With a strength
far beyond her years she simultaneously clamped her out-stretched
legs together and sat up.
    "Damn you, Dog!  That was cold!  And you shut up, Alice."
    After a few moments of settling, Sue stood up and returned
to the relative safety of the bed and Alice.
    "What a stupid dog.  I really wanted him to squirt," she
said, practically in tears.
    Alice placed her arms around Sue and pulled her close.  "If
I had a penis, I'd let you jerk me off."
    "You would?  That would really be neat."
    And then, "Maybe if I put on some clothes I could do Oscar
without him goosing me."
    "You know, if he had a warm nose I think it might be neat to
have him root around down there.  Suppose he tried to lick you.
Wouldn't that be neat?"
    "Yah!"
    "I think I'll try something.  Let's occupy both ends of him.
I'll let him nuzzle me and you jerk him off.  He ought to really
like that."
    "Yah!  How do we do it?"
    "Well, let's see.  You let me scoot over to the edge of the
bed so I can kind of sit there," Alice said as she followed her
own instructions.
    She had draped her slender, elegant legs over the side so
her bare feet rested on the floor.  Then she cautiously spread
her legs and chucked for Oscar, "Come here, boy.  Look at what
Alice has for you."
    Oscar seemed to gain as much enthusiasm for Alice's
delicacies as he had for Sue's.  As he stumbled clumsily forward,
Alice reached out to head off his wet, cold nose.  For a few
moments she succeed in keeping it covered so that it didn't come
in direct contact with her sensitive flesh, yet allowed him to
absorb all the fragrance he liked.  Within a flash he decided
that this stuff not only smelled great, but had an exciting
taste.  He didn't lavishly slobber right away, it fact he never
did, just sort of extend his great, long tongue to her hot
opening and retract it.  He would then sort of pause, savoring
it, lower jaw trembling uncontrollably.  Then he would taste
again.  Each time probing slight further into the honeyed pot.
    Sue, fascinated at the goings on, nearly forgot what she had
wanted to do.  Only a quick yelp followed by Oscar's frustrated
attempt to climb in bed with Alice brought the reminder.
    "I'll help the other end busy, Alice.  You just tell me what
it feels like."
    "God, it feels great.  It feels like what I think a boy
would feel like.  Not like one of those video flakes all intent
on getting his.  It is like Oscar is trying to drive me up the
wall.  He is so wonderfully, deliciously slow.  But his tongue is
so rough.  I don't know if I'll be able to take much more, so
hurry up."
    Sue hastened to her task.  She reached out for a third time
to that sumptuous cock floating before her.  She grabbed it with
her fist as far down as she could, determined to see him squirt
when the time came.  Actually she didn't have to worry, as she
soon saw that she could wrap both hands about that steel-hard rod
and still see the shiny, slim tip sticking through her delicate
hands.
    Oscar responded this time and set up a quick series of
lightening-fast thrusts, like he was trying to find Julie's
vulva.  Sue tightened her grip, which seemed to convince the dog
that he was safely ensconced inside.
    For a brief second, upon hearing Alice moan and cry out in
what Sue took to be pain, Sue glanced at her sister spread-eagled
above her.  The erotic expression on her face told Sue that there
was nothing to worry about.  She did a double take, though, when
she saw what Oscar was doing.  Each slow deliberate lap of his
enormous tongue went straight for Alice's vagina, sank down, deep
into the warm moist recesses.  There it remained buried for a
brief instant before he pulled it halting back out.
    "Oh, Alice, that looks like it would feel wonderful.  I want
to do that to you.  May I?"
    But Alice, didn't hear.  She flung her head back in the
ecstatic throws her second orgasm.  Unspeakable sounds gurgled up
from her half-parted lips.  And she collapsed back onto the bed.
    Oscar, apparently didn't notice, for his lubricating
ministerings continued.  But Alice could not manage more and with
all of her remaining strength rolled over, away from the
bewildered dog.
    It was apparent that Sue did not provide enough
preoccupation for the dog so she abandoned him to protect her
vulnerable sister from attach by the disconcerted and unslaked
dog.  With difficulty she was able to pull the heavy beast back
from trying to get on the high bed.  For a moment he sat back and
proceeded to lick his own erect cock.
    "Do it yourself, then," Sue told him, as she leaned over the
prostrate and satiated sister.
    "Are you OK, Alice?  Alice?"  she inquired.
    Alice, apparently still on some far distant garden of eden,
heard nothing.
    With a smile on her lips Sue leaned over and whispered, "Now
I can do what I will with you."
    She leaned back a little and paused to gaze longingly at
that still raging inferno designated a vagina.
    Suddenly, Sue felt an incredible weight on her back and a
pair of strong forelegs grips her waist.  It all happened so
quickly that she couldn't respond.  She could feel a warm furry
body hugging her incredibly tightly.  Then she felt Oscar's
hunching hindquarters against her bottom.
    "Get down, you fool.  What are you..."  But she stopped as
she felt something incredibly hot, something incredibly wet,
something incredible hard, something incredibly big strike the
back of her leg.  Then it happened again.  And again.
    "My God, he is trying to stick his thing in me.  Alice!
Help!"
    But by the time it took Alice to comprehend what was going
on, Sue had decided she didn't want help.
    By some unseen source Sue had been able to hold herself off
of the bed, saving Alice from being crushed under both their
weights.  Quickly, Alice pulled herself up and away from the
incongruous pair.  She only paused for a moment when her still
radiating genitals passed under Sue and she bent down and gave
them a hurried kiss.
    "I'll come back to you later," she whispered, scarcely
audible.
    When Alice was free, she glanced over Sue's back and
instructed her worried sister to scrunch down lower on the bed.
She somehow accomplished this by leaning on her elbows and
bringing one, then the other leg under her, until she was in a
virtual fetal position.  Her rear end, covered by a staggering
dane, hung over the edge of the bed a few inches.  This new
position allowed Oscar's wild thrusts to strike Sue's pert buns,
rather than her legs.
    Sue gasped each time his male-hood glanced across her flank.
"I...want...it...in...me," she mumble in a staccato in time to
his furious jabs.
    And continued, "Please help me," to no one in particular.
    Alice hopped off the bed and struggled to propel the huge
dog over a few inches and down a tad.  Finally, she just reached
around and forcibly tried to aim that extended spike towards
Sue's quivering vagina.
    With no little trepidation, Alice moved the great dog and
holding him back a second, cried, "He is there, now.  Do you
really want it?"
    A guttural wail, "Yes!" rang out, just as Oscar escaped the
puny efforts of Alice.
    The next thrust caught Sue's clitoris a glancing blow.
    "Ahhhheeee.  Again!" was the retort.
    Alice shivered as the monstrous cock recoiled once again and
aimed slightly higher on the lovely backside before her.
    "Aaaaaarrrrgggghhhhh."
    He had struck heaven.  He penetrated no more than an inch,
but he knew he was home.  But on the return stroke he slipped
free.  With a yelp, as if being struck with a whip, he rebounded
with even more fury and once again entered Sue delicious vagina.

    "Aaaaawwwwwwwgggggghhhhhh."
    This time he lodged at least two inches into her small body.
    For a few moments it continued like this.  A savage thrust,
met with a guttural scream of ecstacy from Sue's oral lips and
met by enveloping folds of virgin tissue from her genital lips.
The screams gradually weakening as the penetration of the holy
land increased.  Yet on the back stroke Oscar would still slip
out.
    He continues to pump furiously, but his elongated cock keeps
slipping out.  His frustration is evident as he keeps charging at
her, going in and then slipping out.
    Mercifully, nature finally takes over and after one
particularly strong thrust he only twitched his hips back an inch
or so.  He was engaged.
    Through out all of this Alice had a look of real fear.  Her
small and fragile sister, only recently having been ravished by
Alice's own tongue, was now being violated, monstrously attacked,
by one of those damned males capable of absolutely no feeling
except the insatiable desire to fuck.  Various ways to extract
this demon flashed through her mind, but she was frozen in awe at
the event - this hard, cruel prick viciously submerged, tearing
at Sue's tiny, sensitive vagina.  But, unbelievably, Sue, her
virgin sister, was indiscreetly humping her nearly non-existent
hips right back at him!
    Sue barely realizes what is going on, so far out in space is
she.  At first, the shock of his stanchion entering her brought
pain, but it was immediately masked by the wonder of something
inside of her.
    "There is someone inside of my body," she thought.  "No one
has ever been there before.  I am giving pleasure and getting
pleasure just by letting him come in me.  And I, aaahhhhhh, I am
going crazy."
    For a brief moment she figuratively floated above the
struggling coupled bodies seeing his turgid manhood plunge again
and again into her juicy, awaiting body.  The sight of her lovely
form impaled on that bulging shaft sent shivers up her spine,
just as it did Alice.  She watched in awe as Oscar withdrew,
paused and plunged.  Her remote body seemed to suck his penis
inside, somehow, where it remained embedded for a fraction of a
second, before he withdrew, her vagina clenching in vain to
prevent its escape.  But her return to her own body was even
better as the exquisite feeling of something sliding inside was a
delight she could never have imagined.
    Alice was just about to interrupt the efforts of these two
impassioned creatures, when a cry, more like a howl broke the
stillness.  She had never heard a dog make a noise like that.
    At the same time, oblivious to the noises, just when Sue
felt she could not stand the sensations any longer, felt
something else, at first puzzling.  It felt like his penis had
exploded.  Tendrils of heat struck her sensitive vaginal walls.
Then it happened again.  It was like a hot flash within her.
Then a third time the searing heat flowed into her vagina.
Gradually the rapidly pulsing sensations diminished.
    Unfortunately, although Sue's passion had not reached its
peak, Oscar's had.  Except for a few brief tics, each sending a
delectable tremor through her, he held still.  She remained
helpless to her feelings that needed to still be met.  As her
passion waned she struggled to keep them at the lofty level.
    "Oh, Oscar, don't stop!  Please don't stop.  It felt so good
when you were moving in there.  I didn't ever want it to stop.
Please!"
    But Oscar, the archetypal male, was uninterested in his
mates desires.  He was where he had wanted to be and that is what
was important.  Sure, nature required him to hang around for a
few minutes, but it wasn't his fault.
    Ironically, Sue's physical exertion to keep Oscar in motion
only succeeded in jarring him loose from the natural tie.
Unceremoniously, he backed off and began tending to his own
toilet.
    Sue dissolved in tears.  Alice, still flushed with amazement
at what she had just seen lay down next to Sue and pulled her
over on herself in a comforting manner.
    "Dear, wonderful, Sue.  You should have what you wanted.
Won't you let me bring you off again?"
    "I..., I... guess so.  But it was nice, too."
    With extreme gentleness, Alice eased Sue off of her, back to
her near-fetal position.  Sue's body still spasmed with each
difficult breath.
    Quickly Alice scooted off the bed and knelt before the
lovely derriere.
    She paused to absorb those perfect, flawless alabaster
globes.  "You have such a gorgeous ass, Sue," she croaked
huskily.
    Her hands rose to fondle the exquisite soft spheres.  The
they paused and slowly moved down until the reached the entrance
to the holy grotto.
    Alice could not take her eyes off of the half-parted,
well-moistened lips.  She could smell the pungent, womanly odor,
delicious.  At this time she could not have imagined a more
attractive, a sweeter aroma.  The taste, already sampled, was
ambrosia.  Oscar's fluids oozed.
    Alice banished that fact from her thoughts as she leaned
forwards to place a fleeting kiss.  The perfumed honey fragrance
invaded her soul as she met the warm, moist opening.
    Alice let her hands scurry down and frolic on the chaste
purity of Sue's inner thighs.  The she brought them slowly up the
inside.  She moved her hands to gently stroke the soft brown hair
adorning the portal.  Tenderly they parted the labia exposing the
soft, pink, shiny surface on the inner side of the labia.
    Again she brushed her lips against the now opened sanctuary.
Seemingly with practiced tenderness, she teased, allowing only
the edge of her lips to touch the delicately soft tissues.
    Instinctively, she snuggled her pert nose into the inviting
opening and parted her lips.  Her eager tongue flicked, searching
for the bud of happiness.  Before she located it, a low, guttural
moan told her she had found it.
    Slowly Alice worked her tongue around, over, under the sweet
blossom, alternately tracing the folds of flesh around it to
scampering over the top of it.  Her antics increased, encouraged
both by her own rising passion, but also by Sue's labored grunts
and groans.
    Alice continued to lavish juicy attention on the lush pink
tissues lining the inside of the walls of Sue's love passage.
Her tongue darted towards the erect sensitive blossom like love
arrows.  One could barely hear the humid sounds against the
growing animal noises emitting from Sue passion-distorted face.
    Suddenly, as if on clue, Alice clutched the curled form and
rammed her face into her genitals as a feral, primitive scream
exploded from Sue's lips.
    Sue's body jerked uncontrollably in spent passion as Alice
hung on to that dear figure.
    Only Oscar's unconcerned departure altered the status quo,
but it did not disturbed the unconcerned passion-impaled pair.



          Chapter 5

    One Sister's Introduction


    Alice slowly crawled up next to Sue to snuggle.
    "That was so wonderful, wasn't it?" see purred.
    "Yes.  What we have been missing.  Never again."
    They dozed peacefully for a long time.
    Finally, Alice stirred, rolled over and stretched.  "You
know, I'm hungry.  You stay here and I'll dig something up."
    She glanced at the clock on her way to the bathroom.  "Wow!
Do you know it is after 3?  No wonder I'm starved."
    Sue continued to nap with a satisfied smile on her face.
Her dreams were wonderful.
    She awaken when Alice returned.
    "I ordered some Chinese carry out.  They'll deliver.  I
couldn't see fixing anything in the shape I'm in.  I'm going to
take a shower.  Toodle."
    Sue rose and headed to the bathroom, too.  "Care if I
accompany you?"
    "OK, but no hanky-panky.  I don't know if I could stand any
more."
    "I could."
    "You are a regular nymphomaniac, aren't you?"
    "No, I just have a new, how shall I say it, 'toy.'  Why not
take advantage of a good thing?"
    After a while Alice leaned over to turned on the water.  Sue
couldn't resist.
    "Ooooohhhh." Alice cried.  "Don't do that.  At least wait
until I get out.  Maybe we could fool around some more then."
    Alice stepped in and lathered up.
    "Do you need any help?"  Sue offered.  "I'd love to get in
there with you."
    Just as Sue finished her "chore" she glided over to the
shower, intent on joining.
    "Ringggggg"
    "Oh, there is the food.  I'll go get it, but watch out for
when I return."  Sue warned.
    She grabbed a robe and headed for her room and some money.
The bell kept ringing impatiently.
    "Hold your horses.  I'm coming."
    By the time she reached the door the ringing had stopped.
She flung it open in time to see the deliver boy just descending
the steps.
    "OK, I'm here."
    He turned and headed back up the stairs.
    "Duh, yur stuff is here, m'am.  $8.47, no checks, no
credit."
    She stood in the door way fumbling with her wallet.  It was
a struggle to search for money and keep her robe closed, but she
managed.
    "Oh, come on in.  I don't have enough with me," she said and
turned around.
    "I ain't supposed to go in houses, ma'm," he said
sheepishly.
    "Well, I don't want to stand here with the door open, either
come in or leave."
    "Well, uh, I cain't go back cuz I'ma going home, m'am.  The
boss give me sumpun extra if'n I take some stuff on the way
home."
    "Then you aren't working.  Come on in," Sue commanded in
frustration.
    He stepped in, well, more like sidled in, like a crab.  Sue
closed the door and started to turned to leave to find some
money, but turned back toward the delivery boy.
    "What's you name?"
    "Uh, Sam, m'am."
    "Don't I know you, Sam?  Don't you go to Jefferson?  And cut
the 'm'am.'"
    "No, m'am.  I go ta Hen'a'son Tech, m'am."
    Sue, shrugged.  All she knew is that the dummies went there.
He sure did act that way.  He wasn't a bad looking kid, a little
older, kind of short, not more than a few inches taller than
Alice, and stocky, almost muscular, but more like muscle-turned-
flab.
    Poor kid, she thought, "What does the boss give you for this
extra service?" she inquired off-handedly.
    "Uh, he gives me a dedukshion, m'am."
    Sue made a mental note to give him a generous tip and said,
"Wait here, I'll get the change."
    A few minutes later she returned with the change.  Her robe
had parted slightly in her rush.  Sam's eyes dropped to ogle the
elegant gams showing through the gap.  His jaw dropped open and
his eyeballs practically fell out.
    "Here's your money.  Keep the change," she said.
    Sam didn't hear a word.
    For a few moments Sue stood there holding out her hand with
the money in it.  She continued to watching as a little drool
dripped from the corner of his mouth.  It was fascinating.  No
one had ever leered at her before.  She felt kind of good, sort
of powerful.
    She was just going to yell at the poor guy when she heard
Alice coming.
    "Where is the food?  I'm starving," Alice yelled.  All of
that sexy stuff made me ravenous."  It was obvious that Sue was
blocking her view, so she couldn't see Sam still standing there.
    Sue saw Sam look up, at the new arrival.  Sam immediately
began to, what could only be called, pant.  He swallowed hard a
few time and became very agitated.  Sue was puzzled, but it
didn't occur to her to turn around as something caught her eye.
    As Sam's confusion began his hands both dropped to his
crotch.  One sort of covered the other.  The other one
immediately began to rub his fly.
    "What are you standing there for, sis?  And where is the
Chinese?" Alice continued from somewhere behind Sue.
    But now Sue was intrigued as she saw one leg of Sam's
trousers begin to move, then it sort of inflated.  Sam's jeans
weren't real tight, but they were tight enough for Sue to make
out the distinct outline of an erecting penis shooting down.
Sam, noticeably embarrassed, sort of hunched over, like he had to
go to the bathroom.  More drool followed the first few strings.
    "Sue, are you crazy?  Aren't you listening?"  Alice said and
placed a hand on Sue's shoulder.  Only then did she see Sam.
    "Eeeeeeeeee.  Yowie!" she cried and turned to run.
    "Stop, Alice, stop!"  Su