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					Kate - Chapter 2 - Summer Fun


	I turned fifteen in June, shortly before the end of my freshman year in 
high school.  Justine's death scared me straight for a time but by June I 
was back to my old self again.  Over the winter, I'd visited the basement 
room with Sister Anna on a monthly basis.  The whippings satisfied my need 
for punishment.  And while I never stopped petting kitty I still yearned for 
contact with another person.

	The day after my birthday my mother asked what my plans were for the 
summer.  Since I was too young to get a work permit my only choices were 
babysitting or yard work and I told her that babysitting didn't appeal to 
me.  Mom surprised me when she agree that babysitting sucked.  "But you have 
to do something, Kate.  You just can't sit around all summer."

	A couple of days later she came home from work and said she'd talked to a 
woman named Mrs. Tobin, a customer at the shop, who was looking for a girl 
to help out at her beach house for the summer.  "No babysitting, just yard 
work and housework and the like.  But you'd have plenty of time to swim and 
have fun."

	Mom said that if I was interested Mrs. Tobin would pick me up at school the 
following afternoon and interview me.  I wasn't thrilled with the idea but I 
agreed to talk to Mrs. Tobin, mostly to show mom that I was being 
cooperative.

	Mrs. Tobin picked me up the following afternoon and she wasn't at all what 
I'd expected.  She turned out to be a thirtyish woman with auburn hair, a 
strong, athletic body, and a pale, perfect complexion.  She looked as if she 
could have been a fashion model at one time.

	The interview wasn't what I'd expected either.  We went to her house and on 
the way she told me what my duties would be if I took the job.  Then, as we 
pulled into the garage, she casually mentioned that she'd known Justine.  
"She told me what a cute, obedient little girl you are.  You are cute but 
are you obedient?"

	I nodded, wondering just how much Justine had told her.  "Yes, ma'am."

	"We'll see.  Leave your clothes in the car and come inside."  She got out 
and left me there, disappearing into the house through a door in the far 
wall.

	I sat there for a moment, trying to decide what to do.  I wasn't sure what 
was going on and I was a little scared.  And, obviously, more that a little 
excited.  Mrs. Tobin was very attractive.

	Finally, I undressed and left my clothes folded on the front seat.  I 
walked across the garage and through the door Mrs. Tobin had used.  I found 
myself in the kitchen.  Mrs. Tobin was sitting on a stool at the center 
island.

	She glanced at me and smiled.  "Good girl, Kate.  Come over here."

	I walked over and she ran the back of her hand over my belly.  "You are a 
cute little bitch.  Even cuter than Justine said you were.  Are you a hard 
worker?"

	As she spoke, she began to stroke my buttocks.  I leaned against the stool 
and whispered, "Yes, I am."

	Her left hand continued to stroke my ass, her right moved to my breasts.  I 
was still a 32a but Mrs. Tobin didn't seem to mind.  "I'm going to work you 
hard this summer.  In the house and in the yard.  You'll live and work 
naked.  And, of course, I'll work that tongue of yours."

	A moment later I was on my knees, watching as she undressed.  Her body was 
buff and beautiful.  I was surprised by her total lack of pubic hair.  She 
saw my expression and chuckled.  "I just had a total wax job.  I'll have you 
done too.  And we'll have your hair cut.  I like the boyish look.  Now show 
me what you can do with your tongue."

	I ran my tongue along her slit and she sighed, "Oh!  Nice!  It's been so 
long...."

	I was disappointed when she came fairly quickly.  But she wanted more and I 
obliged.  After her second orgasm she stretched out on the floor and guided 
me onto her in the classic 69.  I found it hard to concentrate after she put 
her hands on my hips and guided my pussy down to her mouth!  It was the 
first time and I loved it.

	After three orgasms I was exhausted and drenched with perspiration.  I was 
stretched out on my belly on the kitchen floor and Mrs. Tobin was sitting 
next to me, stroking my ass and thighs.  She asked me if I'd ever done it 
with a boy and I shook my head.  She was delighted that I was a virgin.  "I 
have a nice strap-on dildo that I'll use to take care of that problem."

	She spread my buttocks and ran the tip of her finger over my anus.  "Of 
course, you'll take it here too."

	I shook my head and whispered, "No!  Please, no!"

	She chuckled and continued to tease my anus with feather light touches.  
When I couldn't stand it any more she had me get up on my knees and 
masturbate for her.  My orgasm was very intense.  Then she took me upstairs 
and we showered together.

	When she dropped me off at home I was once again a demur Catholic 
schoolgirl.  When mom came home she was pleased that I'd gotten the job.  
"We'll be leaving the day school gets out."

	School was dismissed at noon on June 18th and Mrs. Tobin picked me up at 
1:30.  I put my suitcase in the trunk of her Mercedes SUV and off we went.  
I was wearing short shorts, a little cropped top, and running shoes.  Mrs. 
Tobin had called the night before to tell me what to wear and what not to 
wear.  I had nothing on underneath my clothes and I felt wickedly 
sophisticate and sexy.

	We didn't go straight to the beach house.  We stopped at a beauty parlor 
where she'd made an appointment to have my hair cut and my pussy waxed.  The 
owner of the shop was an Asian woman in her late twenties.  Apparently she 
and Mrs. Tobin knew each other well.  After my hair was washed and cut I 
followed Lily, the owner, into a room in back.

	Mrs. Tobin came too and told me to undress and climb up on the padded 
leather table in the center of the room.  Lily waxed my pussy and it hurt 
like hell when she pulled the strips off.  She had me roll onto my belly 
while she removed some stray hairs from around my anus.  It was embarrassing 
and very, very exciting.  Especially when she rubbed some soothing lotion 
onto my pussy.  She smiled when I moaned with pleasure and glanced at Mrs. 
Tobin, raising her eyebrows.

	Mrs. Tobin chuckled.  "Go ahead."

	Lily's skillful fingers brought me to the brink of orgasm very quickly.  
Then she backed off and I whimpered in disappointment.  She did it again and 
again until I was sobbing in frustration.  Then she leaned and flicked my 
clit with her tongue.  At the same instant, she pushed the tip of her finger 
into my anus.  I arched my back and screamed with pleasure as I came and 
came!

	Mrs. Tobin and Lily smiled as I whimpered and moaned.  "She's very 
sensitive."

	Mrs. Tobin nodded.  "Yes, she is.  And she's very good with her tongue.  
Would you like to see?"

	Of course, Lily nodded and said, "Yes, very much."

	Mrs. Tobin told me to get down on my knees and I obeyed.  Lily removed her 
shorts and panties and leaned against the table while I licked her muff.  
She was very hairy and I didn't care for that but she tasted good and I 
brought her off quickly.

	Then it was back to the car.  My new haircut made me look very boyish and 
that pleased Mrs. Tobin.  The ride to the beach from Lily's shop was almost 
four hours and I dozed off after a while.  I woke a couple of times but fell 
right back to sleep.  Mrs. Tobin stroked my thighs while she drove and 
somehow that made me feel safe.

	When we arrived it was almost dark.  We unloaded the SUV and got settled 
in.  Mrs. Tobin called for pizza and after it was delivered she smiled at me 
and said, "No more clothes without my permission."

	Mrs. Tobin's beach house was on a high bluff at the tip of Logan's Point.  
The beaches were rocky and didn't attract outsiders.  Her house was very 
private, the road ended at the entrance to her driveway.  Her land was 
protected behind an 8' wooden fence that ran from one side of the point to 
the other.  So there was no way anyone was going to see me naked.  I went 
upstairs and undressed and came back down wearing only a pair of beach 
sandals.

	The next day we cleaned the cottage from top to bottom.  Mrs. Tobin worked 
my ass off but she worked just as hard.  I wore a sweatband around my head 
and running shoes.  Late in the afternoon, after we finished cleaning, we 
showered and went to the supermarket.  I wore shorts and a tank top and 
already it felt kind of strange to be wearing clothes.

	Among other things, we stocked up on SPF 45 sunscreen.  I was going to need 
it.  The next day we went to a local nursery to buy plants.  I wore jogging 
shorts and a sports bra.  Mrs. Tobin spent quite a bit on plants, mulch, and 
the like.  When we got back to the cottage we went right to work planting.  
She watched as I applied a good coating of sunscreen.  And she did my back 
and ass for me.

	I liked working nude outdoors and I was surprised at how much I liked 
gardening, getting down in the dirt, digging, planting, and weeding.  When I 
got too hot I turned the hose on and let the water cascade over my body.

	Once, when I got up to go inside to pee, Mrs. Tobin asked me where I was 
going.  When I told her she chuckled and said, "Just squat and do it."

	I turned my back, blushing, but she said, "No, I want to see."

	I squatted and she pushed my knees a little further apart.  I closed my 
eyes and a moment later I peed a strong stream.  "You have no secrets from 
me, Kate.  No privacy.  Understand?"

	I nodded.  "Yes, ma'am."

	Mrs. Tobin did the cooking and helped with yard work but I did everything 
else.  When the yard was finally in shape she surprised me by taking me down 
a long flight of stairs to a tiny beach that she'd had cleared of rocks.  We 
swam and sunbathed and had hot, sweaty, satisfying sex.

	The days rolled by, hot sunny days of hard work and hard sex.  Mrs. Tobin 
popped my cherry at the end of the first week.  She came into our bedroom 
and put it on.  Then she lubed it with KY jelly and told me to lay down on a 
towel and spread my legs.  She fucked me hard after easing the dildo in.  A 
quick thrust of her hips, a momentary pain, a little blood on the towel, and 
my virginity was gone.  I came while she fucked me and she said that showed 
how sexual I was.  "Most girls don't cum the first time."

	A few days later I sassede her, deliberately, and she spanked me.  I cried 
but, in reality, it wasn't much of a spanking.  Nothing like being whipped 
by Sister Anna.

	The next day I told her that and she said she try harder the next time.  
The next time came that afternoon.  I sassed her again and she took me 
outside and tied me to a tree.  The bark was rough where my breasts, belly, 
and thighs pressed against it.  She used a switch and quickly had me sobbing 
like a baby, my ass, back, and thighs on fire!  When she untied me I kissed 
her feet and promised to be a good girl.  And I was for a few days.

	Toward the end of July we drove up the coast to a place owned by Lily's 
cousin, Sue.  Sue owned a jewelry shop and did piercing.  Soon after we 
arrived I was in the back room, naked, while Sue and Mrs. Tobin discussing 
what kind of piercing might be best.  Mrs. Tobin had my nipples pierced and 
fitted with tiny gold rings.  A tiny gold stud through my clit followed a 
week later.  I wanted a belly button ring but Mrs. Tobin nixed that idea 
because my mother would see it and get upset.

	That night, back at the cottage, Mrs. Tobin came into the bedroom where I 
was watching television.  She was wearing a different strap-on, this one 
shorter and thinner.  She told me to roll onto my belly and pull my knees 
up.  She lubed my anus while I whimpered and begged her not to do it.  But 
she didn't listen and when she was satisfied that I was well-lubed and my 
sphincter as relaxed as possible she fucked me in my ass.

	I knew it would happen sooner or later.  And I was surprised to discover 
that I liked taking it there.  The next day, she made me wear a butt plug 
around.  I had to concentrate on keeping my ass clinched to keep it from 
falling out.

	Then, finally, the summer was over and we had to leave the cottage.  We 
stopped at Lilly's on the way back so she could see my piercings.  She had a 
new girl working in the shop, a sex slave like me, and they made us fuck 
each other while they watched.  I fucked the redhead in the ass and enjoyed 
the way she cried and whimpered.  Afterward, Mrs. Tobin let the redhead whip 
me.

	We got home late Sunday night and mom greeted me with a smile and a hug.  
We'd talked frequently but she didn't have a clue about what had gone on.  
Two days later I started my sophomore year in high school.

	End of Chapter 2.
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