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Heather turned beet red and stammered, "But, Mom, I'm ready for bed. I just wanted to see if anything good was on."
"Go put the panties on at least. Goodness sakes, Heather, your ass is showing."
Heather got up, tugging on the hem which made the left nipple pop out. She quickly popped it back in and received a swat to her fanny on passing by her mother. Sue said, "If I see anymore of your nasty parts, I'll put Tabasco on them."
Needless to say, Heather was confused-embarrassed and confused. She wasn't sure she wanted to come out again. Once out of the room, Sue smiled to Jack and said, "She's in heat.
Didn't I tell you."
"Fuck! I love it. I feel like a teenager on a hot date. Hold me back. I'm ready to crawl all over that little fox."
"Slow down, tiger. Remember, drag this out though it's obvious she likes my form of seduction. She'll thank you one day. Maybe not, but I'll be damned if I'm going to sit here and watch you fuck the little slut. Don't let her set the pace. I can see your motor is running in high gear. I just dashed cold water on her fire. I'm going to turn in and leave you two alone. I'll come out, maybe in one hour, possibly two. If I see you two fucking, I'll pitch a holy fit and mean it. You two are not going to carry on under my nose. You have to cheat and so does she. You'd best make that clear to her. You are my husband, and I don't tolerate cheating, and I certainly don't abide incest.
That's sick."
"I saw the pictures, Sue."
"Good, huh?"
"Fuck! You're killing me. I hope you know that. I need some pussy, damnit."
"Go see your whore. Did you get the key?"
"Yes, but I have to wait and see how her hubby took the news. When she left, she wasn't so sure of herself."
"That figures. Keep your fingers crossed and keep them out of my daughter. Here she comes."
Heather had put the matching panties on, the ones with ruffles and had a towel hung around her neck to drape her chest. She stopped before her mother and said, "Am I decent, now?"
"Don't get smart with me. You wear whatever you feel like wearing, but if I see any of your nasty parts, or can see through the material and see them, I'll put a hurting on them like you wouldn't believe. See if I don't. You can show what shows in a bikini, but any of that pure white skin is nasty as far as I'm concerned. I'm turning in. This is still a school night, Heather. Your bedtime still applies."
Heather moved through and sat by Jack. "We're not doing anything except turning in books and clearing out lockers.
I don't see why I can't stay and finish watching the movie."
Sue got up and came over, saying, "You haven't seen one frame of that stupid movie."
"I have so."
"All right, but I want you in bed by eleven."
She leaned down and kissed Heather on the lips, slipping her the tongue in a deft move. She said good night, then kissed Jack on the forehead and told him good night.
This was the opposite of nightly procedure wherein Heather got the peck on the forehead and Jack got a kiss on the lips. This told Heather that her mother was playing games with her. She was no longer confused, no longer in the twilight zone.
She smiled warmly and snuggled up close, drawing her Daddy's arm around her, laying his hand on her bare haunch as she lay curled and turned on her side toward him.
Sue caught this blatant provocation, stopped, and faced Heather. She gave Heather a stern look and said, "I see what you're doing, young lady, and I don't like it."
"What? I'm just sitting here."
"Don't play games with me, Heather. I see what you're doing. I've noticed everything you've been doing since your father arrived home."
"What? What am I doing?"
"You're trying to seduce your father and you're acting like a bitch in heat."
"MOM! I am not!"
"I have eyes, Heather. You're throwing yourself at him. Let me warn you. I had to throw ice water on you or you'd have mounted his dick. If you do get what you're after-if I ever catch you having sex with your father-I'll put your incestuous vagina in a chastity belt after I blister your behind for you, and it will remain under lock and key until you turn eighteen.
I will have the only key, and I don't think a single young girl needs to touch her vagina until she is a married young lady. If you want to take that chance, be my guest. Hop on Pop. Have yourself a ball, but if I catch you, that will be your last ball while you're living under my roof. Try me and see. I dare you."
Addressing herself to Jack while Heather sat with her mouth agape, back in the twilight zone, "And you had best watch yourself, Mister. This is your daughter not some bimbo secretary. If you know what's good for you, you'll keep your dick out of her, and that goes for any other part of you in any part of her.
I've said my piece, now good night."
And with that, she was gone and Heather felt very uncomfortable with her Daddy now that he knew what she was up to. He felt her tension and rubbed her haunch.
That helped. She turned shy eyes up to him and said, "I wasn't trying to seduce you. Honest."
"Darn. I was all set to be seduced, too."
This made her giggle. Her eyes got that mischievous twinkle in them again as she said, "What, you want me to, or you just want me to try, or are you just teasing me?"
"I wouldn't tease about a thing like that.
Incest is very serious, and besides that, you're a minor."
"So, what is it? Do you want me to seduce you, or do you just like seeing me try?"
"Both, but we have to be very careful if you are as good at seduction as you appear to be. It wouldn't do to have you in a chastity belt, now would it?"
"No. Is there such a thing?"
"Yes, and they are quite effective. Nothing can get in, not even a finger."
"I wouldn't want one of those, then. I'd die if I couldn't even get a finger in. She'd do it, too."
"Don't tell me my little girl masturbates."
"Daddy, all girls masturbate. I've been masturbating since I was eight years old. I feel like masturbating right now.
Mom showed me how and lets me use her stuff, her dildos and vibrators and things. All this sex talk has made me horny."
"What's stopping you? Do you think I'd object."