She said “Well, I have to get ready for work, so does your dad, you little lady!” She said pointing sternly at Cindy “has better not miss the bus again!”
Both parents left the room holding hands and talking about work. Billy gritted and said, “Oh god!” or something like that. Her brother was in the kitchen jerking off into a bowl of cereal. Even Bethany put her hand on top of the pile. The over stimulation was beginning to overwhelm the girl. The girl forced Cindy’s mouth shut, the boy in the back seat added in his hand. “Bethany, I swear we’re both going to get cancer from this damn thing.” She said as she pushed the start button. Mercifully the school soon was in view and she was allowed to pull her shirt down and rearrange her clothing. Looking at herself in the mirror, she fixed the smudging of the red lipstick but left her lips red otherwise. Cindy’s mother finished the second braid. Cindy was now panting like she was running a race. Rebecca grabbed Cindy by the hair cranking her head back grabbing her by the throat and giving her a long, passionate French kiss. She had the sensation of rushing down a long tunnel at high speed. Cindy felt an electrical arc streak from her finger up into
