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NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR:   This Series Is Based On Disney's 1999 Movie
                        The Parent Trap, Starring Lindsay Lohan In A
                        Dual Role As Annie James And Hallie Parker,
                        Dennis Quaid As Their Father Nick Parker, And
                        Natasha Richardson As Their Mother Elizabeth
                        James.  This Series Is In No Way Intended To
                        Enfringe On Any Of Disney's Copyrights, It Is
                        Simply A Fantasy.

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TITLE:     Disney's The Parent Trap: Hallie Meets Her Mom (F/F, Incest)
AUTHOR:    HaRkOnIn (harkonin2001@hotmail.com)
FILENAME:  prnttrp3.txt
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	Hallie sat there in the back seat of the limmo mezmorized by what
she and Martin had just done.  Her eyes were wide as silver dollars.  She
was panting.  She had never had such a big sock inside her before, and she
enjoyed every second of it.  She had no idea that a man Martin's age could
do something like this to her.  Make her feel so good.

	Her thoughts were interrupted by the door opening next to her.  She
shot a glance towards it and saw the driver reaching in for her hand.  She
took it, and swung her legs out of the limmo and stood up.  The driver then
closed the door behind her, and smiled at her as he said, "Home again." and
then got back in the driver seat of the limmo and drove away.

	Hallie looked around.  The scenery was so beautiful.  The front of
the house they were parked in was covered with beautiful tall trees and
bushes with lovely flowers on them.  The grass was neatly cut.  She took in
the scenery for a moment, and then looked at the gate in front of her.  She
reached out and opened it and walked toward the front door as she said,
"This is it."

	She reached out and gently took the doorknob with her left hand and
turned it and pushed.  The door opened with a click and a loud creek.  She
entered the house and looked around.  The inside of the house was even more
beautiful than the outside.  Lots of old furniture, pictures neatly placed
above the fireplace, it really was quite a site.

	"Hello?", Hallie said in her muddled English accent.

	She waited for someone to answer, but nobody did.  She heard somebody
clearing his throat in the next room, and she decided to go see who it was.
She entered the room and saw a figure sitting at a desk holding a newspaper
in front of him.  The smell of the room and the smoke hovering above the
newspaper told Hallie who it was.

	"Grandfather?"

	The man lowered the newspaper and looked at her with surprise.

	"I'm home.", she smiled.

	The old man stood up and smiled.  "Is that my little girl?  That tall
gangly thing?"

	Hallie smiled, "Yes.  It's me."

	The old man ran to her and threw his arms around her and gave her a
big hug.  He stopped for a momen and looked down at her.  He noticed her
burrying her nose in his clothes and sniffing.

	"What are you doing?"

	"Smelling."

	"Smelling?"

	"I'm making a memory.  Years from now, when I'm all grown up, I'll
always remember how my grandfather smelled of...  Peppermint and pipe tobaco."

	"Hahaha...  Good to have you back!"

	"Annie?"

	Hallie heard a female voice calling from the staircase in the other
room.  She looked up at her grandfather, and he pointed to where the voice
was coming from and smiled at her and went back to reading his newspaper.
Hallie ran out of the room and looked up at the top of the huge staircase
and her jaw dropped to the floor.  There, standing at the top of the
staircase was her mother.  A beautiful figure in a yellow sun dress, with
short blond hair.  She gasped for a moment.

	"Mother."

	"You're back!", her mother shouted.

	Hallie couldn't resist.  She just had to hug her.  After all, she
had never met her mother before, she had only seen her in the picture that
her father gave her.  Hallie ran up the stairs as fast as she could and
jumped into her mother's arms and squeezed her as tight as she could, and
was surprised to feel her mother squeezing her back just as tightly.

Later On
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	Hallie and her mother were sitting on a small love seat in her mom's
bedroom.  A small coffee table with a pretty pink table cloth covering it
was in front of them.  It had tea and cookies on it.  Hallie was explaining
to her mother how much fun she had at camp, and started telling her about a
girl she met, and about how she got her ears pierced and her hair cut.  Just
then, Martin entered the room and knocked lightly on the door.

	"Oh Martin!", Elizabeth said.

	"I found a stowaway in your suitcase.", Martin said, holding up a
small stuffed animal.

	Hallie's jaw dropped to the floor and her eyes widened.  "Oh my
god, Cuppie!"

	"Cuppie?", her mom looked at her.

	"He...  He belongs to my friend, the one I was um, telling you
about.  I can't imagine how he got into my suitcase.", Hallie said quickly
as she got up and went to where Martin was standing and took the stuffed
animal from him and held it tightly to her chest.

	"Well since he's not our Cuppie, shall we dispose of the little
creature?", Martin asked.

	"NO!", Hallie almost forgot her English accent.  "I mean... No,
she's had this thing all her life.  She couldn't like, stay in a foreign
country without him.  No, I'll take care of him.  That will be all Martin,
thank you."

	Martin left the room, and Hallie closed the door behind him.  She
turned to her mother who was staring at her with the most serious look on
her face that she had ever seen.  Hallie looked at the stuffed animal she
was grasping onto so tightly and threw it on a chair in the dorner behind
the door and went back and sat down on the loveseat next to her mother and
continued her story.

	Hallie had no idea how it got started, but the subject suddenly
turned to sex.  And as she was explaining an encounter she had with the
girl she met at camp to her mother, her mother started to get very
uncomfortable. The look on her face was horrifying.  She looked as though
she was going to spring up and run to the phone and call the police and
report the matter right then and there.  But something in Hallie's voice
told her to stay put and continue listening to the story.  When she was
finished, Elizabeth had no idea what to say.

	"Mom?  What's wrong?"

	"Nothing darling, I'm just...  Surprised that's all.  I had no
idea you were into sex already, you're only going on 12.", her mother
stopped herself in her tracks and thought for a moment.  "Now that I
think about it, I learned about sex right around your age."

	Hallie felt so comfortable talking about this with her mother,
that she almost let her secret about her father and her having sex every
night slip.  She stopped herself before going further than saying, "Then
there was another encounter......"  She looked at her mom, who was now
staring right into her eyes with a confused look on her face.

	"Just how many sexual encounters have you had young lady?  And
furthermore, I don't like the fact that you did it with another girl you
met at camp.  Girls aren't supposed to do things with oher girls.", her
mother began to get upset.

	"Mom, it's okay.  I liked it.  Really."

	Elizabeth didn't know what to say.  Instead she bit her lower
lip and grabbed the tea pot and poured herself another cup and began
to drink it.  She never put the cup down, but instead just sat there
holding it in front of her lips taking sips from it occasionally, and
looking next to her at her daughter, who in turn was looking up at her for
some kind of approval, but she couldn't give her any.

	"Would you rather I did it with one of the male counselors there
Mom?  I mean there were only 2, but they looked pretty good.", Hallie said
as she looked up at her mother, the look on her face turning from upset
to understanding.

	"No darling.  God no!  It just...  Surprised me, that's all.  So
what did it feel like?"

	"It's hard to explain really.  When she was touching my body all
over, the feelings I was getting were wonderful.  I guess you would have
to experience it for yourself in order to see what I mean.", Hallie said
sadly.

	"Well there's no chance of that.", her mother said.

	Hallie looked up at her mother, and began eying her.  "Why not?
I could show you."

	"Not on me darling.  That just wouldn't be right.  You're my
little girl.

	"But there's no other girls here.  And I want you to experience
what it's like to do it with another girl.", Hallie said.

	Hallie pushed herself up against the back of the love seat and
reached out next to her and took her mother's and and slowly and gently
began pulling it towards her.  She looked into her eyes as she did
this and saw her staring at her hand as it inched closer and closer to
her.  Her eyes widened as Hallie took her dress by the hem, lifted it up
slightly and placed her mother's hand between her legs and closed them,
covering it up with the dress, pulling it down to her knees.

	Elizabeth was about to pull away, but Hallie grabbed her hand again
and this time held it as she moved it back between her legs.  It rested
comfortably on the front of her underwear, which were still soaked with
Martin's juices from their previous encounter.

	"It's okay mom.  You can touch me."

	Hallie let out a huge gasp when she felt her mother's fingers
mvoing from the top of her panty line, down into her crotch area.  She
realized that her mother wasn't feeling her up like she had hoped.  But
rather, she was trying to figure out why she was so wet down there.

	"Annie?  What's this?"

	Hallie didn't want to tell her that she and Martin had just finished
making love on the way home from the airport.  She didn't want to say anything
at all infact.  Instead of talking, she reached over with her left hand and
took the hem of her mother's dress and began slowly pulling it up.  Surprising
enough, her moher simply closed her eyes and leaned back, her hand still
resting on Hallie's pussy, fingers carressing it.

	"Oh mother, you have such wonderful hands.", Hallie said softly as
she closed her eyes and let her mother continue to fondle her.

	By this time, Hallie had her mom's dress all the way up, exposing
her underwear.  Hallie looked over and noticed her mom looking down at her
dress, smiling as she continued to fondle her little girl.  This time with
a little more force.  Hallie began to moan softly.

	"Oh mommy....  Oh touch me..  Touch your little girl."

	Hallie gasped and suddenly had trouble breathing as she felt her
mother's hand suddenly sliding down the front of her underwear.  And got
the thrill of her life when she felt 2 fingers on her mom's right hand
slide deep inside her vagina.  Hallie looked over at her mother, who was
still staring down between her legs.  Obviously waiting for Hallie's hand
to do something.

	"Mother... Mmmmmmm....  Not to change the subject or anyting....
But... Hhhhhh....  For a woman who has never done anything to another
woman before..... Mmmmmmm you're sure doing a great job on me.", Hallie
managed to say, softly moaning between each word.

	Before her mother could respond, Hallie pushed her left hand
down the front of her panties and began rubbing her clit.  Just like she
had learned.  And she knew she was doing an excellent job when she saw
her mother close her eyes and throw her head back and begin to moan
softly.

	Before long, the two of them had fingered eachother to orgasm.
when it was all over, they kissed very passionately and fell asleep
in eachother's arms.

                                  -=The End=-

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