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From: tjf27@aol.com (TJF 27)
Subject: {ASSM} Olsen Twins Taken Dead and Alive (M-f, teen rape) (Part 4)
Date: Sun,  6 May 2001 13:10:01 -0400
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This is a fictional story with adult content.  If you are offended by stories
Involving violent sex-acts with minors read no further please.  And if you
have a bedtime, then you are probably under the legal adult age also, if so you
probably should not read this story either....well enough with the
disclaimer...on with the show.




                                  Olsen Twins Raped Dead
                                             &
                                           Alive
                                                  
                                            By
                                      TJF_27@aol.com



Part 4

Jessica's new friend

As stated before, John had a little daughter. Her name was Jessica. She was not
so little, she had just reached her 13th birthday. On the night that John
nailed a very dead starlet, he came home to his baby girl. He loved her more
then anyone could, especially since his wife of 16 years was no longer living
with them. She had been diagnosed with a form of mental illness, and much of
the time was housed in an institution. The child was pretty well-adjusted given
her environment. She was slender of build; small cheasted, with lovely straight
brown hair flowing down her back. She had braces on her teeth that she really
hated. But most of all, the girl was a complete innocent, a father's dream.
John freely admited to himself, after his wife left, of having an occasional
thought of incest when it came to her, but it would never get that far. But if
any harm ever came to his girl, there would be hell to pay.

John was haunted by what he had done for a month. Whenever he would be off work
spending a day with his daughter, he could hardly look her in the eye. He
thought this would be his own private hell, until one day the sins of the past
leaked into the present. John was home on his couch looking at his newspaper,
when Jessica came sauntering in from school. "Daddy daddy!" She shouted
enthusiastically, as she stood in front of her dad. "I met a new friend at
school today."

"That's nice babe," John answered peering up from the paper. "Don't you have
better clothes than that to wear to school? You're gonna have all those
snot-nosed-horn-toads pawing all over you." She was wearing cut-off jeans, with
a slash mark rip over the right hip. She had a tight red nit sweater tucked in,
and from John's first thought, she wasn't wearing a bra.

"That's the idea daddy," she said jokingly. John wasn't amused.

"Talk like that again and you are grounded," he said sternly.

"Gee dad, it was only a joke." With that, John resumed reading. But then, it
happened. "Dad can you stop reading for a sec? I gotta ask you something."

"What is it Jessie?

"Can I stay over at my friends for the weekend?" Seemed harmless enough of a
request.

"Sure I guess you can." With that approval, Jessica ran to her father and
hugged him tightly.

"Thanks you're the best." John subconsciously let his hand roam to his
daughter's rear as they embrased. He was starting to stiffen when she pulled
back. She turned to head of to her bedroom, but John stopped her with a
question.

"Who is this new friend of yours?"

"Oh daddy you'll never guess in a billion years." She was giddy with
excitement. "It's Mary-kate!" She smiled a cute tin smile. But John did a
double-take. Did he hear right?

"Mary-kate who?" He was starting to remember the feel of Ashley's clit wrapped
on his cock. Of course Jessica couldn't see him sweat.

"Duh Dad!" she said, in a snooty teenage manner. "Mary-kate Olsen." She again
turned to leave, but not before explanations. "She moved here about 2-weeks
ago, and we hit it off great. "You know what dad?" she asked inquisitivly.

"What?"

"It's funny how even famous people get lonely. I guess she needs a friend after
they found her sister drown like that." John wanted to puke. "Well enough talk,
I have to pack. Love you!" As she made it to her room, John knew the guilt
might never end.

Part 5 soon....feedback welcome
at TJF 27@aol.com

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