Mr. Andersson and Mr. Smith

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  'Connie, come and eat now the table is set and we are waiting for you.'

Connie were saying bye bye to her new contact over Internet, it hade been a few weeks now that she had been exchanging mails with Peter. Peter lived in Monaco, he looked soo good. Peter was rich, he had sent the Photos of the house he lived in, no it wasn't a house it was more like the castles she had seen that the stars in Hollywood lived in. Connie was not a star, she lived in "Escondido" in southern California. She had learnt that Escondido ment hidden or hiding place in Spanish. And that is how she felt here. She felt ashamed. Her mother were having three different cleaning jobs and Connie had followed her a few times to see what she really did. Connie were suspicious about her mother. Maybe she was not cleaning but fucking other men for money, because she never really went to the job as if she was going to clean but to pick some one up. Connie had gotten her confirmation. Her mother was really not working as a cleaner but as a hooker. Not the street kind but she had a few different houses she went to and she did more sucking than vacuuming, that was for sure.

Now Connie were going to get her High school diploma this summer and after that she planned to leave the parents home and get married, live well and not having to worry about anything. She had been on the search for a possible future husband and she had been searching for men on meetic in Europe. In Europe the people didn't live like her family, in a Mobile home, they lived in castles. Peter were one of her new contacts that she prefered. He was good looking, he was rich and he seemed to like her. She had had some fotos made in tennis outfit, Cocktail dress and in swim suit. Connie were in her own eyes normal with too small breasts and too short legs, to fat ass and a crooked nose. But photoshop and some make up took care of that so the photos didn't blow the gaff on her.

She went to the kitchen were her parents were waiting for her.

  'Mom, Dad, hm You know it is soon Christmas and you know as I am a Senior...' She took a look at them testing the air a little bit... just to see if they were listening... She knew that her Christmas whish this year would be difficult to achive, so she had to start early to work the subject.

  'Yes dear, We can se that you are really taking it seriously. According to your first quarter grades, you have really achived much.' The father talked very ironically.

  'The matter of fact I am, I have asked for some study help from some of the friends at school, So what I wanted to say is that I have been saving up money for the spring break trip. And I have been looking for how much it would cost to go to Europe. Actually I had thought of going after the graduation, but it is soo much cheaper to go during the spring break. That way I will have a long flight that I can use to study as well...' Connie were sucking on the words as to show that she had it all figured out.

  'Connie, are you saying that you have been able to save enough to go to Europe? And you think we will accept that?'

  'Well I'm not sure I have enough to stay there but I can probably pay my own flight ticket.'

  'And with whom are you going? You are not going with some boy are you?'

  'No I was actually thinking of going alone.'

 The father almost choked.

  'Aloone?' he almost screamed in falsetto, as if he had returned to his youth and as a young boy travels between falsetto and base voice. The mother had to take over the conversation while he made it to the kitchen sink and kept on coughing.

  'Connie, you have to understand that we will not say yes. I don't think that is a good idea. You have still no High School Diploma and we know that the future is very difficult if you don't get it. We would like to see that you at least get the diploma. You know I didn't, and I have to have different works. To be able to pay all the bills here.'

Now Connie wasn't sure if it was the best moment to say to her mom that she knew about her mother's little secret. She kept quiet this time but knew that she could use it any time to get where she wanted. So she saved it for later... And said instead as a teenager is expected to answer. 'You never let me do anything fun.'

  'Oh, yes we are and if you heven't forgotten it, last year we let you go on a ski trip to Utha, as you were begging to do for months. We do let you do things. If you can pay for it your self.'

  'Does that mean, that if I can pay for it my self it will be a yes?' Connie said it with a voice as one that had won the discussion.

  'Well we will have to talk about that another day, won't we.' She looked towards the father that now came back from the kitchen with a new opened beer can. he took a great sip from it and rared out a burp.

'Oh, you are soo groose.' Connie looked at her father as he was the dirtiest pig.

'Whatch you mouth, you little spoiled brat.' He stared back at her.

Connie left the living room and went to her room. She knew that the process would be long, that was why she had started already now almost half a year before the trip. She would need to arrange with pass port, tickets and everything. She knew she was going, even if it had to be on her own without her parents acceptance.

'Look she never eat meat anymore.' Her mother had noticed that Connie left the meat balls on the plate and only eaten the mashed potatoes and the sallad.

'Yes I guess she is becoming like her mother, you never eat me anymore neither. You know I miss a good blow job. Come here now and take care of me, I almost died at the dinner table, a horrible life passed in front of my eyes. But now I am ready for a good blow job, and if I am goig to die. It will be your last chance.'

'Well ain't I the lucky one? At least get your self a shower first. Then I will give you what you need. I will wash up mean while.'

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Mr. and Ms. Smith

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This is chapter 12

They got back to the house, Peter did the same precedure as last time and they stoped the Limousine outside the entrance to the house. Peter said his parents were already home. Connie got nervous and thought now she would have to impress on them and still stay low so her parents didn't call her bluff. They got in and took an elevater up this time. The found the couple, Peters Parents in the Living room on te top floor, with a great terrass outside. Peters father were an impressing huge man with grey hair and gave respect just looking at him, he came towards Connie and she felt smaller than ever. He shook her hand and she felt how her small hand crushed in his. Peters Mom was, was she? Pregnant? With a huge belly and a face of a pregnant. She came ahead she as well and gave chin kisses to everyone, the helloes and nice to see you and all that filled the air. Ms. Smith said exusing herself, that she was very tired and wanted some air, Connies mother and she went out on the terrass. Connie had to ask about the pregnancy. Ms. Smith said it was a secret gift to her son for his birthday. 'Secret? A blind would recognize what you have in there!' 'Are you sure? Can you see that?' 'Well yes, who haven't seen a pregnant woman before?' 'Maybe you are right, but I am carrying five babies in here, and they are all going to be mini Rhinoceroses.' 'Yes, sure and I am an alien... You might be rich and fancy and have a good doctors degree and everything, but you don't fool me with crap about a human being carrying animals inside. Sorry.' Inside The fathers were getting to know each others. The Mr. Smith said he was going to show the whiskey collection he had and they got away to have some drinks. Connie and Peter escaped to change clothes. Connie really needed to get just a little bit more sex right now. She felt so jealous on his mother being pregnant and she not, well maybe, but not for sure... Connie had been teasing Peter in the cloth stores, showing off changing clothes like that. Peter was ready to cum and Connie knew that. She pulled up her miniskirt and down the string and touched herself so that the juice spread out a bit so he could just come inside her right now, she begged him to hurry up. He came fast inside her and this time it was more a missing space that was filled than an intruder visiting, she felt that she was owner of this dick of Peters. They finished fast and got dressed for dinner. When the young new couple came to the kitchen area they could find the two fathers there, Connies were definitely too drunk and sat down into a chair, and fell asleep in the fall. The mothers came in and Connie had to ask if she knew what she was expecting. 'A boy or a Girl?' Ms Smith said to Peter, 'Aha, so haven't told them yet?' 'No, mom I thought I leave the sickness to you...' 'Well I am expecting five small mini Rhinoceroses. That is how I make the mini animals. I have done some special treatment after a cancer I had in the uterus. I wasn't supposed to be able to have children anymore so I had an artificial uterus put in and now I can in a test tube make an artificial embryo and set it right inside my self and make any animal, and the best is that they becomes so small so they are very attractive on the market... I have already four of these small bastards sold. Guess, they pay one million Euros each! Sold to Crazy nuts in Hollywood. Peter said: 'You see they are some sick fucks', My parents, (Voila) and then he laughed. Connie got white in her face and fell into a little piece of faited girl... Connies mother had to sit down. Connies father were already snoring. Mr. Smith were thinking of the meat he could spot on Mr Anderson, he thought that his thighs should make a good barbecue, and figured out how to find out. He started to speak to the group: 'Well as we have changed plans, Mr Anderson seems to have a jetlag so I will bring him to rest in peace. If you women can please make some starters and you two loving birds can put some of the fire of yours into the barbecue out on the terrass. I will bring Mr Anderson and get some meat at the same time. 'Oh, Barbecue, we use to do that as well,' Connies mother said. **Almost un hour later** Peters father comes back all sweaty and carrying a big bag with something inside. He gave the bag to Peter and told him to grill it well, but not to much. Connie asked what meat it was. Ms. Anderson also wanted to know what this family had for dinner. The mother said that Mr Smith normally hunted and used to bring home Dears. 'My dear' said Ms. Andersson. 'That is right' said Mr Smith and continued: 'This time we will have "American Jack ass" he laughed from his joke.' 'I don't find it funny said Connie, my father happen to be named "Jack".' 'Well well,' said Peters father. Peter looked at the meat and recognized the shape of a human ass, but it was without the skin. Peter thought what his father could have done? Was it really true that his father had been eating human meat in Africa? Had he been able to get human meat in Africa and transported it home? Aha, in the private helicopter maybe? Then he thought of the meat, it was warm, oh good god, could it be? Had his father done someting like that? Was this a real human rump-steak? was it Connies fathers but? Ms. Anderson then said she needed to go to the bathroom and she also wanted to check on her husband. Peters father then frooze and said the father was sleeping and it was best not to wake him up now, better to eat first. He said it would be cold if they waited and said to Peter that they would eat right away, and ordered him to cut up the steak. 'eter got suspicious, he had seen that his fathers reaction on Connies mothers whish to checking on the father was not a good sign. But how had he done? And how was this going to be taken care of? They sat down having a new glass of red wine from Chateau something that Connie couldn't say. They all laughted at the differences in pronunciations in English and French. They started to eat and everyone became silent, it was very good said then Connie, and her mom said it was sad that her husband couldn't make it to the table. Mr. Smith almost chooked, saying then that he could save away some for tomorrow, but he said maybe it is better to make a new steak tomorrow, adding that he had plenty of meat since the last hunting. Peter tried to think when he had gone hunting last time... Peters mom couldn't eat the meat because of the pregnancy, she said she could only eat very very cooked things and that it wasn't worth wasteing good meet eating it too cooked. She was due next week so she said she went to bed now anyway. Good night every one. She then told them to have some cake she had left in the fridge. Now they were only two new couples left. Peter with his new girlfriend and his father with her mother. Peter knew that his father said that eating human flesh made anyone so horny. He himself started to notice that the meat they had eaten were human flesh and no ones "dear jack ass". So now he knew that his father had planes for this night... Connie started to feel very warm inside starting from the stomuch and going down the legs, and then it spread up into her chest and up in her head. She thought it was the wine and whispered to Peter that if he wanted to get a good night sex he should make it happen now. Peter then suddenly said : 'I think I will have the cake in my room I have some things to take care of, will you Connie come with me?' They disappeared and Mr. Smith and Ms. Anderson was suddenly alone. Mr Smith were sure that this woman also was getting the effect from eating human flesh. he could see it from the colour of her face, it had gone all pink. He therefore just took a great grip of her and lift her up, sat her on his face so the dress covered his head and he got into her underwear, and then he bit off the panties she wore and he started to treat her so that she couldn't do any resistance. She got all surprised, but it was so good and she had not had anyone going down on her for long time now so it was just the right thing for her and she thought that some oral sex was not really being unfaithful, was it? Two hours later and all exhausted Connies mother was laying on the bed on the arm of Peters father. She looked at the huge hands and then she saw something she hadn't noticed before. She looked at her husbands wedding ring. She thought she had dreamt and been having sex with her own husband and took a new look at the face. No it wasn't her husband it was Peters father. But what did her husbands wedding ring do on that mans little finger? She did an effort to lift her head but couldn't, it was to heavy and she then fell asleep. Peter and Connie had been sharing cake on the body and fell then asleep. Peters mother had been asleep for a long while, but awoke by something she first couldn't figure out what it was. Then she suddenly knew it. It was the water that had broke. She was close now to give birth. Here I will publish chapter by chapter but If you want the complete book, in KINDLE or Pocket write "Martin Liss" in http://Amazon.com

Shopping tour

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This is Chapter 11

The driver came with a Limousine and they all screamed out that this is just too much!

Connies father started to get scared, they had probably already eaten and drunken for more money than they used to spend in a month. Now Limousine? What could that cost? And for shopping? What are you supposed to shop, when you have wasted it all on extreme champagne and Limousine? He started to get scared, at the same time he loved to see his woman and daughter happy after so many years of struggling with his construction company at home, now it was paying off, but he still hadn't seen the bill... what would be the price? Then he got in and Peter opened up a bottle of 25 years old Brandy. Mr. Anderson got it in his hand and he forgot all about money, the fine smokey touch that tickled his nose now overwhelmed him, he rolled it in his hand and heated it with his palm as if it had been a little new born baby that he had taken out of the bath. He stuck the glass under his nose, draw in the vapor of old oaked brandy. He fell in love with this glass, then he put it to his lips, it poured itself in through his mouth, landed on the toungue and he could feel a sence of happyness again, he enjoyed this brandy more than anything before in his life, it was totally amazing, how the real luxury life really was much better that the every day struggle, a cage of bud to relax the nerves at home, a take away pizza and all that crap, cheese doodles and beer was nothing compared to this. This was living, but really living good. Peter looked at the father of his new little toy, thinking how was this going to end? He liked the little horny slut, but she was just that a good fuck, and as it seemed she was a hungry one as well. Peter started to think that maybe if he could make a deal with his father they could stay and they could have Connies parents for dinner? 

Peters father Mr Smith had since the trip to Africa started to talk about how good human meat tasted. Peter had at first thought it sounded strange to eat human meat. But his father said it was the best, tender and nice. He had tasted it barbecued on one of his trips to Africa and had gotten hooked. 

Peter thought maybe they could barbecue human flesh together? He didn't like the way his girlfriends father was. He thought that maybe they could grill him? He then thought that was of course not going to happen. How would they do that? And if how would it be hidden? And how? And when? And all that. No, no way, they would leave in a week and then he would be free from them, no problems, human flesh was found every where if they wanted to try the taste.

They stoped the limousine outside a huge shopping mall and they got out.

Inside there were stores with dresses, perfumes, and all kinds of stuff.

Peter knew where to go, he brought them around from store to store. They bought dresses and wine, and chocolate from the producer. Connie did what she could to tease Peter when she was trying the dresses on and peter enjoyed this tour as if he was Willy Wonka in the Roal Dahls Chocolate factory.

Finally they had to stop shopping so that they could get it all into the car.

Peter called the car and meanwhile waiting for the Limousine, they had some apetisers in a bar.

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The Garden

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This is the tenth chapter...

Peter then poured her a new glass of Champagne from the second bottle. The first bottle had the parents gotten so Connie knew that was waste and gone.

She felt it would be good with a shower so she asked where she could get it. Peter brought her carrying her to a huge room with water fall showers and baths in different levels, it was as if it was a fontain, but inside a room. She thought this was unnatural. She climbed up into one of the levels and felt like a murmaid. She wet her hair and she got a such a happy feeling, she just could not stop getting surprised. Wow, she started to laugh as a baby.

Peter climed up to her. She saw his body moving as a tiger coming up to her. She wasn't sure if they would have time for more sex now or how they would do. She didn't have to think long. Peter got her in his strong arms, he climed up and down her body, she had her skin, her entire skin as an erotic zone and she felt how he was coming closer and closer with his mouth to her thighs, and that he spread her legs with his finger and she couldn't make any resistance she let his mouth follow the skin into what before had been even for her self a forbidden area even for her own fingers. Now she let him take care of her and she travelled into an inner space, she simply let him bring her into a tunel of soft pink cotton. She wasn't present. She had been waiting for this all her life. She was not sitting she was gliding in the air as if she had died and become a goast. And then she felt his toungue on her sensitive spot and she couldn't but shake and shake ansd shake, after the earthquake of orgasm she felt nothing but that she wanted him to hold her, he did and she felt that she was one with him. For one minute she couldn't speak, neither move, she just laid and enjoyed the relaxing feeling inside her. Then she saw his sex, all hard and asking for her to put it into her mouth. She took it with her hands  stuck out her toungue to it and licket carefully. It wsn't that bad and she then started to treat it with her mouth, when she felt that he was getting tense she jumped up on top of him. She rode him again and let him fill her again with his golden sperm.

Now she also got a small little orgasm when she felt his lubrication inside her.

She awoke from the phycose she had been into and felt that it was time to get dressed and see the strange animals.

They dried each other as in a romantic movie, and Connie just couldn't get enough. She already started to plan how she could do to get him inside her once more before the day was going to be over.

They went out and heard that Connies parents were already out there and had found the kitchen.

Mr Anderson said: 'I am sorry to say that we got a little bit hungry after that "Champagne"...'

Connie knew now that the hunger didn't come from the champagne but from long sex in the Jacuzzi, she could feel the same hunger her self.

They got some patê and bread from the fridge and swallowed down all of it with a great red wine. Peter said it was called "Chateau neuf de pape" a good wine he said. Everyone agreed.

Then they went out into the garden and Peter looked up the strange animals. First they found the Giraff, amazingly small. It really looked like a baby Giraff, but was already 10 years old. Then they walked around some more and found the little eagle eating on a rat bigger than it's self. The mimi monkeys was sill Connies favorite. She couldn't stop laughing at them jumping around and playing all he time.

The mini Tiger was qute but just a Tiger.

They went down to the clifs where one could smell and hear the sea coming in and hit the rocks. It was a magic place.

Peter then said they should get going and take the car to the town. He had called a driver so that they wouldn't drive drunk, because maybe they would go for a drink as well later on and have dinner with Peters Parents.
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The house and the Jacuzzi

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The nineth chapter...

Peter opened the doors to the car as a real gentleman, 

They got out in a Garage that looked more as a lvingroom, it had a small bar, a sofa and a TV.

Connie looked chocked at the place, saying: 'Is this your livingroom?'

  'No look, this is the resting area after a long car trip, but normally here is where my father sits to wait for my mom while she is getting ready. That way she doesn't tell him he is just sitting there whatching TV and doesn't move. He will be in the car meanwhile waiting, having a drink and whatch the TV from the seat inside the car.'

  'Having a drink? In the car? And then drive?' Connies father sounded surprised.

  'Well yes but no. It is my mom that drives, she is French and she likes to drive and my father is always on the phone talking business so he can't drive anyway.'

  'Aha,' Connies mom sounded like that would not be an issue in USA where the man drives and that the woman doesn't touch the weel of a mans car.

Now Peter wanted to show heis house and the garden with the animals.

  'Lets go upstais and take a look at the view and if you want to have something to eat or drink? Maybe you want to wash up? You have been in the aeroplane since when?'

  'Yes you are right, I think a shower would be nice, but I can wait for the others to take it, If you have a beer or something?' Connies Father couldn't do without a beer in his hand for long time... Connie looked at him embarassed

  'Of course I have a beer, but don't you want Champagne? You know Monaco is not much of a beer producer, But we have a great Wine culture here. Why don't we start with a visit in the wine cellar? Then you can bring a bottle of champagne and have a jacuzzi bath?'

Connies mother looked like she could just eat this Peter for lunch, Connie got a bit yellous and wanted to get rid of her parents somehow without being to much ashamed of them. She thought that if she got them just enough blury to make them go to the Jacuzzi, She would take care of this Mr. Perfect herself.

  'Lets go,' he said...

They went down through a spiral stair and got down to a dark room that was not at all that warm as the rest of the house. Connie felt how her skin got goose bumps and she searched Peters hand in the dark.

When the light went on she let go of the hand but she had gotten a good squeeze to let Peter know she wanted more soon.

Connis Father said. 'Oh, wow, that is a Wine cellar, worth it's name!' He stoped and just stared with the mouth half closed and nodding his head.

  'Well we use to celebrate after a hard week here in this room, it is nice and fresch so it is nice when the summer gets to hot.'

Peter went to a locker and dialed a code, the door opened up and he went into through the door. He came soon out again with two bottles of champagne, he had  also brought two buckets and four glasses.

  'Tchin-Tchin, we use to say here. He then found a sable and opened the door to the huge terrass with a totally blending sea view. He took the sable to cut the neck of the Chnampagne bottle. It squirted out some foam and then he filled the glasses. Please have a really good Champagne, I guess in USA this kind is not known or even sold, it stays here in Europe, it is a special edition for collection. To be used for special occations as today! Cheers!'

  'Cheers!' Everyone said together, Raised their glasses to their mouths. 

  'Mmmm, how it kind of melts in the mouth,' said Connies mother, that was used to have Buds that wasn't comparable.

Connie was just silent, she could not have imagined this, it took her breath away totally. This was not even close to what she had dreamt of, this was perfect.

Connies father, swallowed the drink, looked at the glass and said: 'If you hadn't said it was a collection wine I would have taken it in one sip, but now I have to enjoy every drop and I am not a wine professional I have honestly normally rather a beer, but when it comes to this quality, wow, this is like having a rush of any kind of happiness. This is just hundred percent pleasure. Peter you have made my day! Thank you!'

Peter had to say: 'Well enjoy, it is all thanks to the fact that Connies French teacher told me I will be visited by his best student, so I could have the pleasure to give her extra classes now during the break so she can raise her B+ to at least an A-. How would you like that?'

Now Connie got black in her sight. She was not really here to study.

Connies mom said, 'Well why don't you give us all a class?'

Her father was more clever, he thought this was the perfect way of living and thought that if he could get this young man to like his daughter, he could come back more times... So he said: 'Why don't you show us the shower so we can get ready and you can take care of the first class now, So we can all go for the city tour later?'

Connie liked her father's suggestions better and better on this trip. She said: 'I didn't come here to study French, but if we are talking conversation and not so much writing? Because I think what I need is to work the oral language.' She looked seducing into Peter's eyes to see if he was on to that suggestion...

Connies mother emptied her glass and asked for refill. She knew that she needed to have a few drinks before if she was going with "daddy" to the jacuzzi.

Ten minutes later Connies parents were parked into the jacuzzi and Connies mother had been showed where to start on Connies father as soon as Connie and Peter had left the bathroom. Connies Mother got her mouth full of her husband and then she got to do him all kinds of positions and ways.

Peter brought Connie to another room. It looked like a conference room. He pushed a button and the shades went on and he locked the door. and said: 'Finally alone. That was hard work, but they are nce, your parents.'

Connie went to Peter and hugged him and kissed his cheek, whispered in his ear, 'I love the way you have taken care of them, my mom was getting on to close to you, but If you want to I will take care of you. You are such a man.' She then bit his ear a little it and kissed his neck. 

Peter didn't regret a second all the spent money was now going to pay off. He had seen this little blonded brown eye "Dark Angel" copy on Internet long enough to want her anytime now. He answered the kisses and went down by her neck, kissing her all the way down to the shoulder, and then up again. He then let her answer the kiss lightly touching her toungue inside her mouth, teasing her. He grabbed her over armes and Connie felt how she wanted him to touch her more, she mooaned and kissed harder. Now Peter was going caressing with his hands over her virgin breasts, breasts that had never been touched before. Connie went crazy and couldn't but scream out her reaction. She grabbed his botox and pushed him towards her in a hard push. She felt what she wanted to feel. He was already hard as she wanted. She then pushed him away and started to dance for him, seducingly undressing, she got out of her t-shirt and pushed her ass to his pants rubbing him with her but up and down and to both sides. She felt that he was getting even harder by this treatment and she thought that he could probably cum fast now. She got out of the miniskirt and  asked him to take off her bra. He had good hands and got it off with just one hand, she felt soo overwhelmed by his expertice and she squeezed together her armes to make her titts look bigger . Peter kissed her nipples and she started to unbutton his pants. He leaned to him saying take me, take me now. Don't worry about anything I have it all under control. She got his pants down and she turned around... She was wet and she helped him to find the right way, she then pushed towards him and felt how the glance went inside, how he pushed to get further in and how she got expanded inside and how every centimeter of the intruder made her hold her breath and how she first felt it almost hurting, but it was ok. She grabbed his thighs and digged her nailes in his skin. He roared. She then felt how her inside wanted him to come deeper. She pushed towards him and he came in and the clatching sound of two bodys ecoed in the roam. He pulled himself out and then he came slowly into her again, she thought it was to slow and pushed back. Now he helped her again and a new splat and then out again. 

Connie thought she shouldn't have waited so many years for this kind of acion, this was soo the best one could do. She now jumped up and down, doing what was possible to get his sex in and out as much as possible as scratching a mosquito bite. Now she felt she had to do this. She got away from Peter and showed him to lay down on his back. She climed up on him and started to ride him as a western girl, she was going totally crazy and she then sighted his face going into some other mood and she felt how she got something lubrication inside her that did not come from her. He had cum. She wanted more action though, but Peter pushed her away. saying: 'Oh, that was good, but now I need a drink. Then we can come back into this game, you are a horny little student...'

  'Connie just smiled, she then spotted the dick and she felt how she wanted to put it into her mouth, She that couldn't normally even eat meat anymore. Now she got hungry to eat Peters dick. She decided to let him have his drink before she would try any further games... she had gotten a good load of semen and that would do fo  few hours she thought.
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Arrival

this is the eighth chapter...

Finally after a few hours more waiting in Paris airport they were on the national flight to Monaco.

Connie were getting nervous, she had received a message from Peter that he were going to take care of the cover up story, he had said he looked forward to see Connies parents. Now Connie felt so small again, as a little girl not controlling the action around her. She wanted something to drink and asked the stewardess for a beer or whatever strong stuff they could give her. The stewardess said they had a new drink in a can that held about 25 degrees, it was called "HULK" it was made from Tequila, Lime juice and some green Mint, it was a Mexican version of The Brazilian Caprihina, or the Russioan version Kaprinoska. Very fresch no alcohol taste and was servd with some ice. Connie said she wanted two.  She got two. The drink were so good she could have drunken ten, but then she got more needs to go to the bathroom. She felt her self energized by the drink as strong as the Hulk, she were like a goddess. She came out from the toilet and now the speaker said time to buckle up and go down for landing in Monaco. Here the weather were better about 20 Celcius, 75 Farenheit. And now it was mid day.

When they had been waiting for their bags for 45 minutes, and Connie's mother's suite case was not found they had to start with lost baggage cueing and when they finally got through the costum, Connie got Peter sighted and she felt a twist inside her. He was so handsome, Club Blazer and with a sign, "Welcome to MONACO Family Smith!" On it. Connies Mother thought it was not for them as Smith is a very commun US Family name. But Peter said hello and welcome. 

  'I have been told by Connies French teacher that you are coming so you are invited to us!' Peter said.

  Connie loved that version and just hang on, Peter gave the Frech cheek kisses to the whole family, even Connies Father got them and the two men claped each others backs in a hug.

  'But Connie, you said you had no company here? What more haven't you told us?' Her father was supriced but didn't sound angry.

  'Well well, I don't know anything just let this heh, Pete? What was your name did you say?' Connie played unknowing and innocent.

  'Peter, P-E-T-E-R. As in Peter PAN, you know the green guy that can fly?' Peter did angel wings with his hands looking rediculous, as a Clown.

Connie thought of him as funny, and answered 'Yes, I love that guy...' She blinked at Peter, she felt so happy, this was going perfect. Peter was the best actor. 

  'So what happens now?' Connies father was starting the questioning now.

  'Well I thought that I will bring you home to my little hiding place and then we can have a little drink with my parents before we go on a little shopping tour in the city. How about that?'  Connie thought that Peter sounded a s real guide.

  'So you live here? And you are a friend of Connies French Teacher?'  Connies mother kept on asking.

  'Yes we got to kow each other when we studied together in Paris five years ago. He was becoming an French teacher and wanted to go to California to teach French and I was getting an English teaching diploma and could work here on the Riviera to teach French people English. It is good business and not so hard work. I work mostly on weekends and on school holydays and I can keep on studying meanwhile. I love the University life, I just can't get enough.' Now Connie thought he was kissing her parents asses almost to much telling them he loves to study and everything...

Connies mother looked impressed at this young man speaking well English with just the slight French accent making him even more attractive.

Now Connie wanted to say something, she had been thinking loong time now on what to say.

  'Hm,' she started, 'So how do you live? Do you have an Appartment here in the City?'

  'No, no Appartment no, that would be complicated, we have to many cars and the Helicopter. Can not land on the city roofs.'

  'Helicopter?' Connies father asked surpriced.

  'Yes, My father use it in his work. He is a stock brooker and work in Paris a few days a week and the fastest way to go between is with Helicopter, it takes less time when you don't need to check in and out and all the street traffick. Paris is a big mess of cars you know.'

  'Wow, your own helicopter, driving a Lotus, I figure your English classes give good cash?'

  'I can manage but it is mostly because that I for the moment stay with my parents, they are seldom home anyway so it s better that way, so they have someone to take care of their animals.'

  'Animals?' Connie looked curious, she had honnestly not heard anything about animals before, that was news for her.

  'Well, yes my parents have this sick hobby collecting strange animals from their trips around the world. The have mini animals, dwarws of just anything. My mom is a veterinarian and she have a hobby to make dwarf clones from any animal. She have some secret and is doing reserach about how to be able to have mini anmals at home. She have so far one Elefant that is 10 years old and supposed to be a few meters high, but is only 50 centimeters high, almost 2 feet. And we have a litte tiger that is not bigger than a cat, and does not attack people. We have a one and a half meter high Giraff. But personally the funniest is the eagle, it is as small as a Little canarie bird but looks like an real eagle, and it hunts rats as big at its self. I think she couldn't fix away his instict to hunt. But it is also the first animal she have brought up this way. On the side we have normal animals as well. real minimonkeys and a huge dog and a huge salt water aquarium. You will see.'

Peter stopped the car outside a high wall with a black gate in with golden nobs on the top. He held out his hand and a thing came up through the ground and opened up. He pressed his hand agains something and a voice asked him something in French and he answered. Then the gate started to open up slowly. When the gate was opened he drove in awaiting the gate to close behind him and then he repeated the same procedure to get through the next gate.

Finally they got to a wall with a house on top. There was a door in the wall that he drove into and they got into a garage.

The flight

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This is the seventh chapter...

Connie had slept the for three hours in the aeroplane chair. She woke up with a huge need to go to the toilett, she unbuckled her seat belt and tried to stand up, one leg of hers had fallen asleep. It hurted walking on that foot and she limped away to the toilets. When she got there two out of three were out of order and there were a long cue, she felt how she could maybe stand it one more minute but if these 10 people all were going? She couldn't wait but would certainly wet the floor. She figured out a way and thought of making a scene and try to get in when next person came out.

It took more than one minute and she started to feel that it was not possible to hold it any more. She panicked, she felt that this was the end of this flight, she thought of what would happen if she pee here in the aeroplane on the floor? She tried nicely to ask a flight stewardess, but she said everyone had to wait for their turn. Connie then spoted how the door went up and out came a double sized 60 years old woman, she almost didn't enter through the door way.

Connie then ran up to the door, and pushed herself before the one that had helped the old fat woman. She got in sat down and heard the hands slapping the door out there. They screamed all kinds of words to her, but she was in her own world, turned off from the outside world, finally in... Connie peed but 'Fuck!' the seat wasn't cleaned, all wet from the before. Connie got all wet on her thighs from the toilet seat. She didn't know what it was? The fat womans pie? Or was it water? Anyway she cleaned herself well and wiped well the chair after her. She went out and the person she had passed looked at her as if just the sight could kill...

The man went in and the rest of people in the cue told her she should be ashame. There was a mother with her six years old daughter that had peed on the floor because of the long waiting time.

Connie thought, it was better if the six years old pee on the floor instead of her, that was more acceptable than a seventeen years old that pee on the floor.

She went back to her chair and now her mom had also woken up.

  'Good morning mom,' She said sarcastically.

  'Surprice! Here we are on the holyday all together!' 

  'Very very funny, it is supposed to be my Spring Break, my first nice holyday, OK? I didn't want you here, ok, as little as you want me in your life, I don't want you in mine. OK?

  The mom loked out the window, staring to cry, but didn't want anyone to see her, like that.

The stewardess came with food to everyone and they got champage. The food were the worst crap Connie ever seen on her plate in her life, so she ate the bread with some mayonese only and asked the stewardess if she could maybe exchange her food for some more bread? And another beer. She said that after all she had paid a thusand dollars for this trip, and would like to remember it as someting else that the worst school picnic in her life... Not even being in school... But on her most expencive vacation ever.

She got another beer and two more breads and a few mayonese tubes to spread.

Connie had dreamt during her sleep and were now decided to find out a way to make her parents accept her going to stay as much as possible with Peter. She had to make up a lie about how they knew each other, she had to make him confirm the facts and that way he would be approved. She had some ideas, but she needed to make Peter chose the story. She started to type on her i-Phone a message, she had learnt that she could propably not be able to send it until they had landed in Paris, but that would still give her time to send Peter the message and tell him the news that her parents would come with her. She would tell him they will stay in the Hotel but she was not sure of how to do herself...

Connie started to think about what would happen if she stayed with him. Would he want her to to have sex? She suddenly got a strange feeling in her stomuch, she had not thought of practical things before. She was only so overwhelmed with the love she felt and just acted on her instincts. She got a lot of thoughts about how she would do to avoid certain acts in the sex as sucking his dick, she could not do that. After watching her mom blowing that fat man, she could not even eat meat any longer. She thought that if she got Peter really horny? Then he might just wanted to fuck her and she could get away with no sucking, at least the first time? She could just give him the ass and hope for him to be satiesfied with that. The thought started to make her desiring that Peter was close to her, she could imagine how he would come and stick his dick to her and she started to feel blury in her head, she had to go to the bathroom again and dry herself.

When she walked down the Aeroplane alley she was in her own world, she could not hear the people saying behind her back. "Look there is the Toilet terrorist".

She got luckier his time no one before her, she slipped in and wiped the seat before she sat down and peed.

Well out and in her seat again she fell asleep again.

Connie this time dreamt about her having sex with Peter, how it woud be, how she would do and she woke up by the thought of her pills. She had forgotten to ask her gynecologist for pills, After all she was not eighteen yet and she was supposed to wait until she got married to have sex with a man, so she would normally not need them. How should she do now? Try to find condoms? Then she realized that the only reason she would need a condom or pills was the fact that she would protect herself from being pregnant. Why? Because she needd to get a High School Diploma... But now if she got pregnant? What would that change? School would be out before one could notice if she was pregnant, and if she gave birth to Peters child? She woud become a rich mans wife? Or not? 

So far Connie did not have reglar periods so she wouldn't know if she was in the right dates, but since she was supposed to stay for two weeks she thought she would try to get as much semen as possible from him and she started to make up planes of how to do to seduce him not having to eat his dick and that way she would get as much possibility to carry home his child. She got excited again and she was now sure of two things, she was prepared and easy to lubricate for this mission and she was defenitely in the mood to get pregnant.

The speaker told the passengers that the local hour in Paris would be early in the morning and that there were no clouds but only 8 Celcius degrees. About 45 Farenheit. Connie tried to remember if she had felt something that cold that was not the chilled air coming out from the fridge at home.

The landing in Paris were very shaky but Connie felt happy when the plane had stopped and they could start to get out. Now they had to change the plane to the national plane that would bring them to Monaco. She was so full of energy, felt like a new person not the under average country girl. Now she was adult and were ready to start het adult life with her future husband and hopefully father to her first child. She took a big breath and steped over the step from the aeroplane over to French ground. She felt her skin forming goose bumps.
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The "D" Day.

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This is the sixth chapter...

Connie woke up and she could first not get out of the bed. She could not understand why someone had been putting her sheets under her mattress, she got finally out of her bed, and fell suddenly over something soft on the floor. She crawled to the door and searched the light button and she got some blinding light in her eyes. She could then se that her mom had slept on the side of here bed, she had also threw up on the floor on the side of her and now the mothers face were in the puke. Connie got sick and crawled away to the bath room. She threw up in the toilet and flushed, than she crawled back into her room. Mom was still there and she smelled bad. Connie decided to bring her to the bath and wash her up. She took her mom under her armes from behind and pulled her to the bathroom. She got her into the tub and started the water, she gave her not to cold, but fresh water, so that she would sober up.

Then Connie went to the kitchen and prepared a bowl of milk and cereals. She turned on the TV and sat her self in the sofa and watched the news. Unexpected there where one new plane that had crashed in the French Alpes, almost in a village called Barcelonette, maybe three or four hours from Peter. If felt strange that she was going to that place where they had crashed a plane. Then suddenly she got reminded. She was going in an aeroplane, and it could crash! She turned off the TV and checked what aeroplanes her TWA would fly with. It was Boieng, same kind that had crashed, only hers would be a lot bigger, so the crash would be bigger as well. She kept on reading on Internet and found out that the crash in France had been a suicide. The captain had gone to the toilet and the other driver had locked the door and kept on flying into a mountain and done a hell of a crash, nothing left. Boom!

Connies Father came and asked her if she was fine. He had found mom in the bathtub and thanked her for the concerning...

Then Connie thought maybe she should have helped her mother to get up?

Her father came with a beer, he said that is the easiest way to make her walk again, and she will wake up happy that way. Later on she might fall back to sleep but, what the hell, then she would already be in the car.

Once they got all into the car they left and there were so many cars out this morning. More than they could ever had been thinking of. Of course it was Spring break so they were not alone going to the airport. Connies father were tapping the steering wheel all the time. Her mom was asleep all the time, better like that, she thought. That way she was quiet. herself were doing anything from keeping herself from eating her nails away.

Finally they got to the airport and had only thirty minutes before boardning. They parked and opened the trunk. Hey! What is tha? A joke? ! Connie stared at the empty trunk where she knew she had put her suite case. She started to cry. She had finally gotten to the airport, she had it all well planned but now she was without passport, tickets and no money!

Connie sat down on the pavement and cried, she didn't know how bad she could feel before in her life she had felt pity so many times, but this was the ultimate humiliation.

Connie didn't feel her mom trying to wake her up.

'Connie, it is 6.30 and you should get up now!'

Connies father came into her bedroom and took her in his armes. Connie, you will have to wake up now, because they have been saying on TV that there are extra long cues to the airport. We will leave right away, no breakfast in front of the TV, you will have to bring it to the car. I have already brought the cases. Don't worry! What is it about? Have you seen a goast or what?'

Connie couldn believe she had had a night mare? That hadn't happen in years, She got dressed fast, dried her tears. She then checked the trunk that the cases were there and she grabed some candy bars and her bag of sugar babies and the gums she had bought the day before.

  'All in? Asked Connies father.'

  'All in shouted her mom, and they were on the road to the airport. The cases were there and they would have time to get to the check in.

It took them three hours to get there.

After parking the car they went to the check in and Connies father went with her to the desk. He left the lady three passports and three tickets.

Connie just stared at the other passports and tickets and felt how all her blod went from her head and fell down into her legs. She passed out.

When Connie woke up she was on the airoplane and her mom was sitting there looking out of the window and her father was sitting on the other side. She had a glass of juice in front of her. She emptied it. And she looked at her father. 'What is this?' She asked.

  'Well when we had been talking about your trip and everything after all we hadn't had a very good vacation for many years, so we thought that now when you are big enough to travel. It is time for us before we get to old. So here we are. After all you aren't an adult yet and since we are still responsable of your act, we want to be around.'

  'Ok, but I can go to places without you all the time? Right? I mean, I don't want to have my drunk mom around all the time, that is humiliation big time, you know?'

  'Well I will try to help you so that you can have some real vacation. And I think me and mom wants to be alone a litle bit as well. So don't worry.

Connie thought of what would happen on the airport, and suddenly the fact that Peter wasn't coming with the helicopter wasn't that bad.

She got one more orange juice, then she folded down the flight chair a little bit and fell fast into sleep. She dreamed about the French Coast with the turquoise water. She mumbled in her sleep...
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Jitters before the journey...

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This is the fifth chapter...

Oh, if it could only become tomorrow. Connie had been restless the whole day. Now it was almost 17:30 and they were going to have dinner at home around 18:30.

Connie had checked her bags at least twenty times. The tickets were there, the passport were there and the money for the hostel were there. She had finally been OK taking a room in a hostel outside Monaco in France. The price was better there but she planned to stay with Peter anyway, that detail her parents still had no idea about...

She could not think well, she walked around, around and she had switched on and off the TV hundreds of times. She had logged in and out on Internet to see if Peter had showed up or whatever, just to still her anxiosity. She had been drinking a lot of water and been to the toilet so many times two rolls of paper had been used. She was having the worst Jitters before the Journey ever in her life, now before her Spring Break Trip.

Now if she took the bicycle to the grocery she could get something again, she had already been there three times before today. She had bought a Snickers and a Mountain Dew at 11:37, at least that is what the ticket said. Then she had gone again after lunch for som sunscreen. And in the last hour she had gone again and bought a bag of "sugar babies". Actually she could need some chewing gum for the flight. She had heard or read on internet that when one fly in an aeroplane it is good to chew so that the clicks in the ears go away easier and one don't have to think of the pressure in the ears.

She took the bike again and felt how her legs were almost sored from earlier trips during the day. After all it took her about fifteen to twenty minutes to the grocery.

When she finally came home her parents were still not home and she found a note that they would be back soon. If she wanted to she could rest. They were out getting some Pizza for tonight.

She went to her room and opened up her laptop to see if the last hour had done any change to her Internet sites. Facebook and twitter. There yes, Peter. What did he say?

  "Connie, I have some bad really bad last minute news for you." Connie got cold and stiff , she got dry in her mouth, she didn't breath she looked at the words on the sceen as if they were written in blood on the screen it self. No, no, no. It can not be that bad, tell me what. She kept reading:

"Connie, I am sorry but I will not be able to come and get you at the airport. I wanted to come but I can not, I have missed the Helicopter licence and I need to take some more classes before I can land on an Airport."

Connie took a huge breath, she woundered if he had any worse things coming up? She could live with taking a taxi or that he could come to get her with his car or whatever. She didn't expect to be picked up from the airport with a helicopter. So that was not really that bad news. Phuuuu, that was close.

Connie felt that she had to write something, she wrote: "Please Peter, don't worry about that, I just want to see you, be with you and feel you close to me. I don't need a helicopter pick up, even if that hade been different." She finished with: Love /CON.

The door went up and her parents hollered "Hello". Connie could notice that they were a little bit drunk. They had a couple of Pizzas and a cage of beers. Half of the bottles in the beer cage were already missing.

  'So lets see what we have here, we have one cheese lovers and one meat lovers.'

  'Who of you two have been driving in your condition?' Connie sounded like a mother, she know it but she got really pissed off, here she relied on them to bring her tomorrow to the airport, and they had been getting drunk and got home driving?

  'What do you care? Aren't you going to Monaco? You will leave us here all alone? You don't give a shit about us anyway!'

Connies mother was really drunk and she seamed to have been drinking since long time and Connie knew that is was not the few beer missing, she could have been drinking a lot more and maybe stronger stuff as well.

Connies mom opened another beer, took a glass and aimed to pour the beer into a glass, she then searched for a pocket bottle and found it in her underwear. She opened it and poured the last drops into the glass. She left the empty pocket bottle fallen on the sink and emptied the glass in one mouth. When it was empty she screemed out loud: "Cheers" .

Connie got scared, she had seen her mom drunk some times before, but never this bad. She didn't want to make things worse so she just kept calm and took out some plates for the pizza. She gave herself two slices of each and grabbed a beer. Her mom said: 'Yes get your self drunk so you feel a little bit more like us regular folks. Not so fancy Monaco Princess.'

Connie bit her self in the lip not to open her mouth saying stupid things now. Now when her new future were so close and within reach. She wouldn't loose this possibility for nothing. She were going to Monaco even if she had to run to the airport or swim crossing the ocean.

The mom went to the bathroom.

The father told Connie that mom had been to the hospital, taken away an unwanted baby. And that it would all be good again tomorrow. He said: 'Let her be tonight, don't worry it will all be fine. It always gets like this after her abortions... She gets drunk and then she is fine. Are you ready to travel tomorrow?'

  'well I was, right now I am in a chock, how many abortions has she done?'

  'Phu, If I could count that well, but well after giving birth to you she said that was the last time, so every time she got pregnant she took it away.'

  'Father, do you know how much I wanted to have a sister or even a brother?'

  'Well we all do when we don't have it. But then with all fights all the time, it is not worth it, so actually trust me it is better without, I know the difference, my brothers and sisters live in other states and I am better off like that, I have more time for my self that way. But now we are going to sleep no? Tomorrow we are having a big trip in front of us!''

  'OK, will you take mom to the bed? I think she have slept on the toilet. She is so disgusting you know.'

  'No worries I'll take care of her. Good Night.'

Connie double checked all the alarm clocks, they were all on 07:30. They had about two hours drive and she wanted to have at least two hours to make her self ready and the plane would leave at 14.45. So that would give them time to park and check in and everything. Connie went to bed staring in the ceiling, thinking of: how the whole day could take so long to finnish when four hours of parenting could go so fast... before she slept she was sure to check the Internet again and went one more time to the bathroom.
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