But Laci knew her Mom was far from cured. And sure enough, after picking her up from the facility and taking her back home, she made their favorite dinner and then suggested watching the Serpent movie.
Up until then, the only awkward moment had been when they’d walked in from the car, the older woman noticing her daughter’s unsteady gait.
“Is anything the matter, dear?” Frowning, she idly inspected Laci’s bare legs and hips beneath her tiny Catholic schoolgirl skirt.
“No, mother. Not at all.” Giving her best, innocent Catholic schoolgirl smile, Laci nevertheless put her hand on the doorknob for support. “Why would you say that?”
“It looks like you’re having trouble walking.” Utterly clueless, Mom shrugged. “Did you fall or something?”
Yeah, Laci thought to herself, trying not to giggle. From flat on my back, I fell up into the world’s biggest cock about a thousand times. “No, I’m fine.”
Now, settled onto the couch, they both watched Jennifer the “virgin” sally into the kitchen once more in her high heels and tiny panties. And as her mother screamed and yelled about serpents and poison, Laci could only put a sedate hand over her mouth, laughing quietly.
For now Laci knew Jennifer’s deep blue eyes from an entirely different perspective, staring deep into her own, as the Dragon defiled her from every angle imaginable.
And once a young woman had that kind of experience, a mere Serpent would never have any power over her again.
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
H.G. Longwood is the nom de guerre for an established Indie author.
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