****** JoAnne by Ho-boy ******
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JoAnne


It couldn't be said she had a bad childhood. She was from a very respected
family. A very religious family. Good Church goers. They could always be
depended on to help civically too. It wasn't generally known but they even sent
money to numerous mail order charities.

So, where did they go wrong?

Daddy was a preacher, had a good income from various sources. Mommy was an
angel to the poor. She also had an income of sorts.

Everything seemed to be great!

JoAnne could do no right.

JoAnne was youngest of six children. In the cartoon the boy answers to 'NO, NO
Jiffie'. So it might have been with JoAnne.

She could do no right... at all!

In rebellion, JoAnne threatened to become town whore as she got older. Daddy,
of course, reacted by threatening to disown her and cut her off from the family
entirely.

JoAnne was told from early on that she was retarded and almost believed it to
the point she actually acted it out occasionally. Now, she was not born
anything but, well, as normal as a person could be born. But, there were times
she wondered...

Things went from bad to worse for JoAnne, every other word from her mouth was
becoming a swear word. She was even talking like this to Daddy and Mommy.

JoAnne had been quieting down and Mommy and Daddy were hopeful she was coming
out of her problems. Of course, neither parent considered the problems of their
making. Not even that they had helped make them.

There was a costume party coming up, JoAnne had created a sort of a cat costume
that was so sexy it really packed a wallop. No way was she showing this one to
Daddy, she put the leotards on without the tail attached, then put a bulky
little girl dress on over it, with a place to hide the cat mask and tail.

At the party JoAnne went to the bathroom to remove the little girl things and
attach the rest of her costume she had intended on wearing to the party.

NaNa, her next older sister, felt for JoAnne and once that party was over was
not shocked to hear the rumors.

Nobody knew who this cat-girl was and she wasn't saying anything. A boy,
grinning nervously, asked her to dance. It was a slow number so she agreed. She
kissed him on the mouth with feeling. Saying nothing to him at all. She let the
boys come to her and after six dances she dragged the last one off to a
bedroom.

Each boy would come out of the room with an amazed expression on his face. A
grin. He would tell the next boy in line to go to the room.

At the end of the party JoAnne was very tired but satisfied. She went to the
bathroom and changed to her over costume and put as much energy into the tail
end of the party as she had the first.

NaNa grinned at JoAnne as they rode in the back seat of the family car on the
way home. She wasn't sure what had gone on at the party, but was sure she would
hear about it through the rumors.

JoAnne knocked on NaNa's bedroom door, she was the only one she felt
comfortable telling her secrets and problems to in the whole family. Not even
Mommy, maybe especially not even.

"Who's there, please!?"

JoAnne grinned and replied, "The Wicked Witch of West Chester! Couldn't come in
could I or you doing something? Oh Gracious!?"

The door opened to NaNa wearing her house coat. She replied, "The Witch, HUH!?
Don't know if I should... then!" And she opened the door just widely enough for
JoAnne to enter. Then it thumped closed right after.

The house coat came off to reveal NaNa in what she considered her nicest
nightie. It showed most, wasn't very warm, of course, but that's what covers
are for, now ain't it!?

"Well... Well, did you do it!?" She asked excitedly.

"Did anyone notice boys going to and coming from a certain bedroom, do you
suppose? 'Course I did it, Silly-Face!"

"You really did it...!?" NaNa repeated with admiration. "Was it... was it
painful the first time, then?" She took a breath. "How was it afterwards?"

"I told them, didn't I, I told them I'd become town whore! Last night was the
first step." Then she continued determinedly, "I'll not take money for use of
my body, and there will be certain things I won't allow it to be used for...!"

"Yeah, Pain!" NaNa murmurred and continued, "How many times did you actually do
it, then? And what else did you do?"

JoAnne explained what she had done the first night. She had only been actually
laid twice, the rest of the time she used her mouth on their bodies. As far as
her own body actually being sucked and licked it really hadn't happened. She
had sucked them off. But she intended on lots of sucking and licking now that
she no longer was 'cherry'.


JoJo the Vamp

JoAnne went to school and began hearing about the cat-girl. Within two days she
began hearing what had happened in the bedroom. She had told the boys never to
tell what had happened in that room to anyone. So, of course, the boys had told
everyone who would listen. The only thing they couldn't tell was her name.

JoAnne and her friends, who also knew nothing of her actions on that party
night, spread the idea of another costume party just before school was out for
the Summer. Everyone was so interested in the cat-girl they agreed to pay
collectively for another costume party. And it took place on the last day of
school.

JoAnne dressed up in a home made, using the sewing machine NaNa owned, nightie.
It revealed nothing yet hid little. It, along with the robe she had made, this
being a robe really, of fine silk she and NaNa had gone to the local material
store to buy.

Neither piece really revealed anything, but, alone couldn't have hid quite
enough either. NaNa whistled on seeing both pieces. She whistled once again as
JoAnne slowly put them on.

NaNa had learned from their oldest sister how to handle makeup. She could make
herself look in her twenties so she agreed to see what she could do with
JoAnne. JoAnne learned to make herself up to look about twenty herself.

The evening of the party, JoAnne and her sisters went to the location, a sort
of civic center, instead of being a class party anyone could come. JoAnne went
to the bathroom to change into her costume, a Southern Girl about to retire.
NaNa wanted to help her but had agreed to remain out of it so any mud flung hit
only JoAnne.

The restroom was in a back hallway. There was a room set up to check any street
clothing that had to be changed out of. The lady in the check room agreed not
to tell anyone who she was until she was ready to tell herself. Of course, she
had agreed to that before taking up the job of check lady.

JoAnne looked to her costume one final time and stepped out to the main dance
hall. For a second nobody looked but when there was a gasp and a pointing
finger everyone looked. They stared open mouthed.

"S'Matta, Dahlen's? Nevah seen a Lady goin' t'bed befoah!?" and she smiled.

The others realized they were staring, but couldn't help it. A crowd formed
around JoAnne and began shouting questions at her.

"Was you the Cat-Girl, then?"

"Wha's your name?"

A dozen questions all at once and JoAnne put her hands up with an amused smile.
"Now, Dahlen's! Ya wanna talk, fine! But, le's do it one at a time. 'K!?"

A hand shot up, and a boy's voice said, "Who're you!?"

"Why... I'm JoJo!" And stopped as though that explained everything.

Another hand shot up and a girl's voice shouted, "Was you the Cat-Girl?"

"Cat-Girl!? Why, I Nevah! No mah deah, it weren't me."

The band had just started warming up so everyone, when JoAnne did, started for
the dance floor.

All that evening JoAnne fielded questions and just before the ending
ceremonies, choice of best costume and such, disappeared. It turned out JoAnne
won hands down in practically all the catagories but it was given to someone
else because she couldn't be found.

At that party, aside from flashing bare flesh where adults couldn't see, JoAnne
didn't do anything sexual. But, she did give clues to her identity both as the
cat-girl and the vamp. Nobody got it, though.


JoJo TightSnatch

JoAnne began by going to a boy's house in the hopes he would be free and
inclined for sex with her. The first one got as far as a blow job and couldn't
go any further. The next one... well, you know. It built up until the boys were
calling and asking her to come over.

At the first two parties JoAnne had effected a sort of exaggerated swagger. One
day at a girl friend's girl friend's house, she began doing it as part of a
joke. The other girls looked at each other in surprise because that swagger was
distinctive.

"It was you, wasn't it?"

"Yah goin' to have to clue me in, Dah... uh, girls!"

"You were the Cat-Girl and the Vamp!"

"UUUAAHHHHH, Cat-Girl, Vamp!? Whadaya talkin' about, girls?"

"OOOOAAHHH! That swagger, you shouldn't have done that swagger! Ya had us taken
in otherwise!"

JoAnne allowed some hurt and confusion to creep into her voice, "What you girls
talkin' about anyhow!? Who are these characters?" And she continued more
softly, "Why're you saying this to me?" And she got up to leave. Got her
jacket, and was at the door.

"Uh...! JoJo?"

"Yeah!? Now wh...?"

"I knew it!"

"Now what did you know?"

"If you ain't JoJo, why'd you answer to it?"

Without answering, JoAnne left the room. A tiny smile on her lips.

And now she was at the ladder entrance to a certain tree house. She was
surprised to see three boys already there. They were just putting paint brushes
away after having cleaned them up. On the back wall was a sign, just freshly
painted,

"JoJo TightSnatch's club house and crib! Anyone can join who likes to poke or
be poked!"

She smiled and stripped to the skin. She lay on the makeshift bed in the middle
of the room, spread her legs widely and waited.

The boys stumbled all over themselves trying to...

Oh Well,

The End!

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