"That's what I always figured. I never met a dick I didn't like, but give me a pussy stretcher any day. By the way, that mutt you saw last night is a stretcher and a half.
You know that kid's arm? Picture that up your twat."
"I've seen it up my twat to the elbow."
"Well, you're full of surprises. Those workouts with Big Ben must have helped a lot."
"It didn't hurt. I take that back. It did at first."
"Tell me about this Jenny. She seemed to know you, and what's the deal with the dog collar?"
"She should, I ate her out last night and then turned her into a bitch. That's the first time she's worn it, the first I've seen of it. I'm surprised she didn't take it off. She sure didn't want to be seen in it. I guess I did better than I thought."
"One surprise after another. So, what do you have going with those people, and what's this I hear about a return to church?"
"Don't worry. I'm just going to get fucked."
"Finally, a good reason. Praise the Lord."
Heather laughed, smiled, then said, "You know, Mom, I finally feel like you and I are on the same station, tuned in and turned on by the same things. I finally feel like your daughter and not a maternity ward mixup."
"You had me wondering about that myself.
It took you long enough."
"I've been fighting it for as long as I can remember. Mom, can I have a cigarette?"
"No, it'll stunt your growth; besides, it's a nasty habit."
"Fucking dogs isn't?"
"No, just ask any dog."
Heather laughed and said, "You're too much, Mom."
Sue pulled into their driveway and threw the car in park, saying, "Yes, and I'm much too tired and going back to bed. Don't forget, we have a big party planned for you tonight.
Don't be late, and don't be all fucked out."
"I won't be late, and it'll take a lot to fuck me out. Right now, I could take on a biker gang, bitches and all, and still want more."
Passing through the front door, Sue said, "Good, stay that way. I invited a biker gang, bitches and all."
"Really! You invited a biker gang!"
Sue turned at the hall, looked at Heather, and said, "Stop acting blonde, Heather. I did invite my folks and Jack's, and Sarah's parents will probably be here as well.
This is your coming out party. This is a big deal in a young girl's life, so take it seriously and be fresh and adorable tonight."
"I will be. This thing in Denton shouldn't last too long."
"Whatever. I'm going to bed. See that I'm not disturbed."
"I'll be leaving soon."
"Whatever. Praise the Lord. Fuck 'em all."
Heather smiled at the closed bedroom door.
Jenny was not happy to see Heather, having just seen her one hour ago at the bus yard under very embarrassing circumstances. Jenny was in no mood to play the bitch, had a deep case of bitch's remorse, chaffed under the wide dog collar her husband fastened permanently to her neck by super gluing the tab down, having worn it in public for the first time at the bus yard, standing in a sea of curious drivers, dispatchers, and mechanics that crowded in to read the bitch tag while Heather explained exactly what it meant and did her best to show them Jenny's bitch pussy.
Jenny suffered her worst nightmare in that bus yard, endured crippling humiliation, was hating life and everyone in it, and then the cause of all her problems stood at her door wanting a ride to Denton to witness a humiliating debauch of biblical proportions. And then Jenny heard:
"Hi, bitch. Nice collar."
As the little bitch brushed by on her way in, Jenny snapped, grabbed Heather firmly by the arm, yanked her up short, and got in her face to angrily yell,
"Don't push me, you little bitch. I've had about all I can take. Don't fuck with me today. Ride there. Watch. Ride back. Don't you say a fucking word to me. Keep your mouth shut. Keep your hands off me. Stay away from me.
Understand?"
Heather was taken aback by the intensity of Jenny's jaw grinding threat. She gulped and nodded. Jenny released her and stormed off, leaving Heather in the living room with Harold.
He waited until his mother was in the bedroom, then said, "She's pissed. Dad came home for lunch and put that collar on her. He super glued it on and told her if she ever took it off or covered it up, he'd divorce her, then she cried to her mom about it and was told if she got divorced, they'd disown her. You saw how those people treated her at the bus yard after you explained the collar and showed them her shaved pussy. It got worse after you left. Three guys followed us out to the car and raped her in the back seat."
"Really! Did you get to watch?"
"Yeah, from the front seat. It was neato.
They stripped her naked and fucked her good, twice each, and one was a huge black guy with a dick as big as my arm-half as long, but just as big. Boy, did he cream her good and make her squeal and squirm. He made her beg him to cum in her pussy, and she did it, too-begged like a slut, she did."
"Sounds like she had a good time."
"Maybe she did, but she was really pissed afterward. She had to drive home naked because they tore up her clothes so bad. Lots of people saw her, too, and when we got home, the neighbors were out saying goodbye to company-two couples.
They noticed and came over, looking in the windows, six of them-three men and three women."
"What did she do?"
"She just sat with her face in her hands.
Man, was she embarrassed. They opened the door and stared at all of her, asked about the collar and all the cum on her. Mrs. Jones, our neighbor, read the tag and asked if it was human cum or dog cum, then they pulled her out and wouldn't let her pass until she answered all their questions. They got rough with her when she tried to force her way through. I couldn't believe they'd treat her that way, and the women were the worst. They made her tell everything. Now everyone will know."
"Shit! Were you guys friends with them?"
"Dad is good friends with Bob Jones, but Mom never liked his busy body wife. It got worse. Bob fucked her in the ass while his wife and the two other women held Mom bent over the hood. The other two were offered a fuck, but they declined.