This file brought to you by - http://www.mrdouble.com An Incestuous Slumber AT&T worldnet has just added alt.sex.sleeping-girls. "AN INCESTUOUS SLUMBER" By D-man I had married young, mainly due the fact that I had gotten Janet pregnant. Things seemed to work out fine for about five years until Janet informed me that she was leaving me and our little girl Kelly for some rich guy on the west coast. Twelve years later I still hadn't gotten over it completely. I truly loved Janet and probably would still take her back today. Now at 35, my love life is still pretty lame even though I am considered good looking. I am just not a very good conversationalist. It had been at least 6 months since my last sexual encounter, a bar slut who I'd rather forget. It was Friday night, my poker night over at Stu's house. I was doing pretty good, both in my beer drinking and card playing. At 12:30, Stu's wife came out wearing a tight fitting tank top and high cut shorts. I could smell her soft sensual perfume as she whispered something in his ear, her hand disappearing below the table. They were both young, Stu about 28 and Sandy 25, although she barely looked 19. She gave him a quick kiss and stood up. My eyes couldn't help fixating on her tits, her shirt perfectly outlining them and her obviously erect nipples. She said "See ya guys" and trotted off. I envied Stu, I would have given anything to jump in her pants. For obvious reasons the game ended shortly thereafter and I headed home with my money, a good buzz and a hard-on. I arrived home to the sight of a girl being carried out the door by a rather large guy. I recognized him as Phil and the girl as Lisa. They had been over many times to go swimming and hang out. "I just got here and found these two totally wasted," Phil said. "How's Kelly?" I said. "She's pretty out of it too" he replied. He then laid Lisa in the back seat of his car and drove off. I walked into the house and saw my daughter passed out on the couch, many beer bottles and a near empty Jack Daniels bottle on the coffee table. I tried to bring my daughter up properly, but without a mother around, it was tough. She was a good kid and at 18 she seemed to have it together. She didn't drink that often, but when she did, this was usually the result. She looked much like her mother since she became a bottle blond she looked more like porn star Ginger Lynn. In the last year Kelly's body began to fill out quite nicely. Her dress had become more revealing and so did her sexuality. She was passed out all right. She was laid out on the couch, her blue eyes now shut. Her cropped shirt revealed her trim belly and just barely covered her noticeably adult breasts. I called her name several times and even shook her shoulder with absolutely no response. I lifted her off the couch and carried her to her room, laying her on the bed carefully. As I laid her down, her shirt snagged briefly on my belt, then springing free revealing much of her left breast. I didn't think anything of it and instinctively reached to cover her. Just as my hand reached her shirt, Kelly shifted her sleeping body, totally exposing her tit, pressing it briefly into to my unexpected hand. My hand quickly pulled away, my pinky catching on her raised nipple. Her breast shook slightly before returning to stillness. I replaced her shirt correctly and stood above her. I felt a stirring in my crotch as I gazed over her trim firm body. I left the room and headed for the kitchen for a beer. I was disappointed but not surprised to find that Kelly and her friend had drank them all. I remembered the whiskey bottle on the table where Kelly was passed out. Reaching for the bottle I found it to be nearly empty. No wonder she was so fucked up. I poured myself a large shot and downed it quickly. I sat back as my mind couldn't forget the brief but erotic experience in Kelly's room. My cock began to get hard at the thought of seeing her bare tit. I thought back to the other erotic sights I had seen. There was the time I walked into her room to call her for dinner and found her asleep on her bed. She was laying on her stomach wearing this same crop top shirt and a pair of tiger striped panties. She had the nicest ass I had ever seen. Thoughts of tracing that panty line with my tongue raced through my head. She was my daughter, but how much can a man take. I thought of this summer when she proudly displayed her incredible tan to me by pulling her bikini bottoms down slightly for me to see, "Isn't this the best tan Daddy?" I had nodded agreement still gazing at the small patch of pubic hair that also was visible. I watched her as she made some ice tea, noting how nice and rounded her breasts had become, bouncing slightly with each step. More than once I had come home late and heard the sounds of her getting fucked by some lucky young stud. I promised each time I would give her a father daughter talk, but just never got around to it. One night I had woke up thirsty and headed to the kitchen. Passing her door I heard a strange buzzing sound and listening closer, her moans. I stood there awhile, slowly masturbating until I heard her moans increase to the soft cries of orgasm. I shot my load all over the carpet outside her door. The next day, while she was at school I found the mystery sound in her panty drawer. It was a huge vibrating dildo. She hadn't washed it and I could still see by the film her pussy juices left, how deep she stuck it inside her. I had masturbated that afternoon at the thought of planting a hidden camera in her room to catch her on film. I had already downed the remaining whiskey while I thought, chugging straight from the bottle. I found myself in Kelly's room again, giving myself the excuse that I should check on her again to see if she was okay. I called her name softly but she remained out cold in the same position I had left her before. I knelt next to her bed and called her name again, shaking her shoulder. Nothing. I put my hand on her belly and rub gently in small circles. I watched her face for any response. She had a little upturned nose that gave her a 'you'd love to fuck me, but i'm a bitch' look. She had a little mouth with pursed lips that seemed born to suck cock. My cock was raging hard now but told myself that I just wanted another brief glance at those gorgeous tits. My circles were getting bigger so that my hand slipped under her shirt grazing the bottoms of her breasts. The next time around my hand stopped as it reached the roundness of her breast. My other hand, which had been stroking my now exposed cock, lifted her shirt over those beautiful mounds, and quickly returned to my throbbing cock. My free hand cupped around her breast, feeling it's fullness. My thumb played with her nipple, which began to harden. I stared at her creamy white tits which were emphasized by her contrasting bronze tan. They were so soft in my hand, but practically begged to be sucked. I leaned over and kissed her trim belly working up to her tits which i began to suckle almost immediately. I couldn't believe I was sucking my own daughter's tits. Suddenly I felt my self coming and there was no stopping it. I stood up just in time to send my first shot of cum across Kelly's cheek and into her hair. The next load exploded onto her shoulder and neck. I aimed the third shot lower and it struck her left breast. I continued spraying my daughter's tits with my cum until my knees got weak. I watch as my cum pooled between her tits and then slowly oozed its way down her belly, filling her navel and then running off her side onto the bed. I was feeling a little guilty as I went to the bathroom to get a towel to wipe her off. It wasn't really incest was it? It's not like I fucked her or anything. I had better clean her up and get to bed. As I returned to her room I pictured my cum hitting her tits and felt my cock begin to grow again. I started to relish the thought wiping her boobs clean of my white globs. I liked the thought of my jism rubbed into her skin. That had always been a point of intense eroticism for me. Once after seeing Stu's wife Sandy give her weekly appearance, this time in an see thru nighty I had gotten raging hard-on. They both obviously enjoyed her exhibitions as did the rest of the guys. A little later I went to relieve myself and while in the bathroom I saw her Perfumed body lotion and my cock got hard. I took the bottle and unscrewed the pump top. I began masturbating at the thought of Sandy rubbing my cum all over her tits, face and ass. I came quickly, shooting a huge load into the bottle. I replaced the cap and shook it gently to mix it up. Every week since then I repeated this after seeing her and knowing she had just rubbed my cum onto her breasts. When I entered her room I was surprised to find that Kelly had rolled over on her stomach, my cum now wiped into her clean sheets. "Kelly? Are you awake?" She lay motionless. I watched her for a moment, picturing the time I found her asleep in the same position wearing only her tiger panties. I wonder if she could be wearing them now. My cock jumped to a full erection at the thought. I had to see. I walked over to her and shook her gently. "Kelly?" Nothing. I climbed on the bed kneeling next to her knees. I put my hands on either side of her nylex bike pants, flipped the top edge over and slid them down slowly, noting how easily the material slid over itself. If she hadn't been wearing those same tiger panties I swear I would have stopped there. My hands kept moving, revealing more and more of those panties as well as her perfectly rounded ass. I slipped the pants past her knees and then her feet and tossed them on the floor. I returned my attention to my beautiful daughter, spreading her legs slightly so that I could lie between them, my elbows on each side of her legs and face hovering over her firm buttocks. I kissed each cheek and then fulfilled one of my fantasies by tracing with my tongue along the edge of her panty line. My cock was raging for attention and my hips accommodated it by slowly grinding it against the bed. With my hand I moved the panty to the side so I could get to more of my daughter's lovely ass. What I saw then almost made me come right then. It was undisputedly a lipstick mark in the shape of lips. Her girlfriend had already been down here kissing her ass and sucking on her pussy. Kelly was bisexual! I pictured her spread eagled on the couch with her friend Lisa's head buried into her bush. I kissed the spot Lisa had been earlier, sliding her panties further to the side. I then decided that as much as I loved these panties, I would love them more if they were laying crumpled on the floor. I returned to my knees and carefully removed my daughters panties, totally revealing her gorgeous ass. I brought her panties to my face, inhaling the wonderful musky odor that emanated from them. I noticed that they were a little stiff at the crouch area, most likely from the juices that continued to leak even after her cunt licking session with Lisa. After one last sniff I tossed them to their rightful place on the floor and then resumed my previous position between her legs. I heard Kelly's deep breathing as I my kisses covered her entire ass. I could do this for eternity, I thought. I slowly pulled her cheeks apart as my kisses traveled further into her crack. I zoomed in on her pink little hole as my face burrowed into her ass. I planted a firm kiss right on her hole and began to insert my tongue into the tiny opening. In her totally relaxed state, her asshole accepted my intruding tongue without a fight. I continued my tongue fucking for a few minutes when Kelly made a noise and tried to roll over onto her back. I froze in place, my heart skipping a beat. Getting my wits back, I sat up allowing her body to roll over. She returned to her heavy breathing and I knew she was still out. She still had her shirt on, but it was pulled up to her chin, totally exposing her firm young tits. Her near naked body glistened in the soft light. I saw the spattering of dried cum spots still on her tits and face. I spread her legs and lowered myself down again, this time her pussy only inches from my face. It was neatly shaven with only a strip of pubic hair running north to south. Her pussy and inner thighs were covered with lipstick marks. I only wish I could watch as Lisa spread my little girls legs and licked her sweet pussy. I began to trace Lisa's lipstick trail all around Kelly's fragrant snatch. I could feel drops of pre-cum oozing out my cock, realizing I needed to come soon. With my tongue I parted my daughters pussy lips, tasting her sweetness. I had to fight the incredible urge to climb up on her and jam my throbbing cock in and fuck her until I emptied my load. Damn it, she is my daughter, I shouldn't have touched her in the first place. I continued licking her slowly, debating whether to screw her or not when another idea popped into my head. I got up off the bed and went quickly to her dresser. I opened her panty drawer and searched until I found what I was looking for, her 14 inch vibrating dildo. I returned to the bed and laid on my side next to Kelly, my face overlooking her bush and my cock up by her cum spattered face. I placed the end of the huge rubber dick at the entrance of her love hole. I rubbed the tip up and down her pink slit and around her clit. Kelly then shifted her body again, spreading her legs a little wider. I let the cock slide in a little deeper, getting about half the enormous head into her. Kelly began to moan softly, spreading her legs even wider. She was beginning to wake up. Just a few minutes longer I thought, risking being caught was worth this pleasure, my still drunken mind rationalized. I began to slide the head of the dildo in and out her now very wet pussy. "Lick my pussy Lisa. Oh yeeeesss" she suddenly moaned out load. I increased the speed and depth of my dildo fucking. "Fuck me Lisa! Fuck my cunt!" she cried out softly. Her hand reached down between her legs and began to rub her clit while I pumped her cunt. I was entranced as I watched her hand take control of the dildo while continuing the pumping action. I was about to stand up and wack off again onto her lovely body when I felt an warm wetness around my cock. I looked down to see my daughters lips wrapped around my cock. I watched unbelievingly as my cock disappeared and reappeared from Kelly's mouth. I think if my cock wasn't numbed slightly from the alcohol I would have shot my load right then. I couldn't come in her mouth, that would truly be incest, but since she was already sucking I decided it was alright for her to continue. With my now free hand I began to roam over her body towards her tits. I began to fondle them alternately, pinching her erect nipples much rougher than before. The sloshing sound between her legs increased along with the suction/slurping sounds from her mouth. I pinched hard and she let out a cry. Her hips began to churn wildly. She threw her head back on the pillow as her body began to convulse wildly, "Oh god Ohgodohgodohgodohgod" she cried aloud. She pulled the dildo out of her cunt and startled me with "Fuck me, Fuck me daddy, please fuck me!!!!!" No, I can't, I thought. "Please fuck me daddy, your daughter needs your cock now". Her eyes were closed as she let out a last "Pleeeeeeeeease" I couldn't take anymore. I got between her tanned legs, grabbed her tiny ankles and put them on my shoulders. I took my cock, pointed it at her steamy hole and plunged in. "Oh yes!!!!!!!! Fuck me daddy! Fuck me hard!" On my knees I held her legs straight up as I began to pound my daughters pussy. With each slam I watched her tits bounce back and forth. I thought about pulling out and coming those creamy white tits when she breathlessly pleaded for me to come inside. When she said that, I laid over her, pinning her knees back to her shoulders and fucked for all I was worth. I didn't care anymore, I was going to come in my gorgeous daughter's sweet pussy. I felt my orgasm building and pumped harder. Kelly was now crying out in pleasure. I felt my cum begin flooding into my daughter's young body as I heard myself crying out. Wave after wave racked our bodies. I had never come as hard before in my life. Kelly was still moaning as I let her legs fall back to my sides. I kissed her neck and gave each breast one final kiss. I sat up on my knees, moaning slightly as my cock slid out of her tight pussy. She looked so beautiful laying there, I wish she wasn't my daughter. "Don't go Daddy" Kelly whispered, "Stay here with me. Please." I laid on the bed next to her and she rolled half on top of me, straddling my leg. "Maybe Lisa will join us next time. Would you like that daddy?" Before I could answer her she was asleep. I can't believe I just fucked my daughter, I must really be perverted or something. The thing is is that I would love to do it again, that is, if she didn't hate me in the morning. The next morning I awoke with a hard-on and my daughter's lips wrapped around it. She was slowly pumping my cock with her hot mouth. My cock had gotten all its sensitivity back, enjoying the wonderful sensation of her tongue swirling around the head. I watched as her head moved slowly up and down, my cock disappearing into her face. She began to go faster as my hips started moving by themselves. I felt my orgasm building. "Kelly, I'm going to come." She only pumped harder. I closed my eyes and put my hand on the back of her blond head and pulled into my body. She relaxed her neck and let me control the pumping action. I pulled her head down hard on my cock as my hips began to pump into her face. I thought my cock would explode as my cock slammed into her mouth. I started shooting cum down my daughter's throat. I felt her sucking harder, swallowing every drop of my cum. I let go of her head and she sucked me dry. "I gotta get going, I'm late for work" she said. I just closed my eyes and returned to my slumber. I heard the shower and then watched, half asleep, my daughter get dressed and leave. "I love you daddy!" she chirped as she closed the door and left. "Me too." I murmured. This was going to be a great day. o believe that? Just feel at how wet you are. I think if I keep this up for a while you'll be begging me to let you come." Cheryl continued to gently caress Andrea's tiny love button with her finger tip. She could see and feel the tremors running through the tiny body. She marvelled at the way the slim thighs trembled involuntarily and squeezed her finger. The little nipples, not much larger than the head of a pin where clearly erect and begging for attention. Andrea's little doll's feet made slow circles, the tiny little toes curling and uncurling as her climax drew nearer. "Well puppet, I know you're certainly making me horny." Cheryl said as she slowly eased herself down onto the bed. Now Cheryl brought Andrea close to her mouth and shifted her right hand to her own drenched slit As her fingers caressed the folds of her cunt and danced over her clit she extended her tongue and began to slowly lick Andrea's trembling body. Her probing tongue felt and tasted the almost supernatural lust in the pint sized girl's body. At last Andrea's climax exploded through her like a lightning strike. The tiny young woman let out an high, piercing shriek as her body shook with impossibly powerful force. This final stimulus was all Cheryl needed to trigger her own orgasm. As her climax raked her body she arched her back and ground her pelvis against her thrusting fingers. Her last conscious act was to open her left hand and allow tiny Andrea to fall forward against her face rather than risk crushing her. As Andrea fell forward toward the gigantic face she instinctively grabbed Cheryl's nose with both hands. For a few seconds she rode Cheryl's huge tongue like a jockey. The roar of the giantess's climactic moans was deafening. Andrea's own orgasm was far from subsiding when she lost her balance and slipped from her precarious perch on the giant girl's mouth. Landing on the soft comforter Andrea was able to roll to a safe distance for Cheryl's trashing head before another series of powerful tremors surged through her small form and forced her into fetal ball, quivering in the shadow of Cheryl's vastly larger but no more intense orgasm. Just as the night before the ferocity of Andrea's climax did not subside until it had drained the last of her strength. The last thing she saw before slipping into unconsciousness was Cheryl's huge face, now turned to the side, regarding her as the colossal coed abandoned herself to her on equally enormous lustful crescendo. From n Sat Mar 30 12:58:08 1996 Path: news.surfsouth.com!imci5!imci4!newsfeed.internetmci.com!news.sprintlink.net!new-news.sprintlink.net!news.dca.net!news From: halice@dca.net (sally reynolds) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories,alt.sex.fetish.giants,alt.sex.fetish.tinygirls Subject: Slumber Party - Chapter 3 (f/f, shrinking) - slumber3.txt [1/1] Date: 28 Mar 1996 06:18:21 GMT Organization: Dolls Inc. Lines: 214 Message-ID: <4jdavd$g9v@news.dca.net> Reply-To: halice@dca.net (sally reynolds) NNTP-Posting-Host: ppp-1017.dca.net X-Newsreader: WinVN 0.92.6+ Xref: news.surfsouth.com alt.sex.stories:127634 alt.sex.fetish.tinygirls:961 _ 1996 - Sally Reynolds - All Rights Reserved. This story may not be posted in any area that is not intended for adult access only. It may not be archived without the written consent of the author. WARNING: This story deals with ADULT THEMES. It is not intended for anyone under the age of 18. The story deals with sex between tiny and normal sized individuals, somewhat nonconscensual sex, lesbian sex, lesbian sex between individuals of vastly different sizes, light bondage, female masturbation and all those things which make life worth living.. If you do not enjoy stories of this nature then please stop now. If you think Newt or Rush are cool then please stop reading now. If you are underage or not permitted material which deals with the topics discribed above you should have already stopped so get out of here already! Chapter 3 Slowly Andrea fought her way back to consciousness. The powerful orgasm had all but drained her small body. As her head cleared she sat upright and made a thorough appraisal of her situation. Well, there was no denying it. She was little. The bed stretched out beneath her as big as a basketball court and Cheryl was laying nearby like a thirty foot giantess. Everything was just so big! Quietly she began to ease away from the giant girl sprawled on the bed. She had to find a way down from the bed and she had to get help. Cautiously Andrea crawled to the edge of the bed on all fours. Peering over the edge she estimated the drop to be about ten feet. Just getting down from her own bed was going to be like climbing from a second story window. She was still pondering the safest way to decent when Cheryl gave a sudden sigh and stretched. The thought of the giantess awakening galvanized her into action. Seizing a wrinkle of the comforter in both hands Andrea swung her doll-tiny body over the edge of the bed and slid toward the floor. Halfway down she lost her grip on the slippery fabric and fell. It really wasn't a long drop, even at her reduced size, just enough that upon landing she lost her balance and landed squarely on her still tender little butt. The shock of the rough carpet hitting her aching posterior brought her to her feet with an involuntary little squeal of pain and surprise. Rubbing the cheeks of her abused bottom with both hands Andrea darted under the bed. Andrea waited silently under the bed, listening for signs that Cheryl was waking. After a minute she decided it was safe to come out. If she could just get through the door she could get one of the other girls to help her. Anything had to be better than whatever fate Cheryl had in mind for her. As she peered from around a corner of the bed spread Andrea determined that Cheryl was still out. Summoning her courage the diminutive girl dashed from the bed to the door. Just as her hopes peaked they were shattered. The door was closed tight and the door knob was more than twice her height from the floor. She could never reach it and probably couldn't move the door if she could. She could reach an arm through the gap under the door but would never be able to squeeze her self through the small space. Disappointed and dismayed Andrea surveyed the room and racked her brain for more options. Cheryl was still stretched out across the bed but would probably wake up soon. The chair stood in front of her desk and it looked like it might be a manageable climb. If she could get to the desk top she might be able to climb to the window. It was closed but she might at least be able to get someone's attention. She pondered this for a moment. How would someone react to the sight of a teeny, tiny nude woman in a second story window of the sorority. They'd probably write it off as an elaborate prank and ignore it. The image of herself as the little nude in the window made Andrea rather self conscious about her nakedness. She had to find something to wear. It was bad enough to be small enough to fit comfortably into shoe box but to be totally nude as well was just too disarming, too vulnerable. Andrea's attention now shifted to her bathroom. The door was open and though there was no other way out of there at least she might be able to ease her bursting bladder and solve some of her other problems. Cautiously the miniature coed tiptoed across the floor toward the bath, pausing just a moment to look over her shoulder at the sleeping giantess. As she entered the bathroom the chill of the tile floor on her bare feet combined with the eeriness of this familiar place now grown to colossal proportions sent a shiver down her spine. A roll of toilet paper wrestled into position beside the toilet provide enough of a boost that she was able to clamber onto the seat. After a few moments and one feat of considerable courage and balance, her immediate needs were seen to. From the toilet it was relatively easy to climb onto the vanity. The leaky faucet in the sink provided enough cold water to wash and refresh herself. She was pondering her next move when a bottle of skin lotion with a pump dispenser caught her eye. By leaning on the top with all her weight she was able to dispense enough lotion to ease some of the pain still lingered in her tiny, red, ass cheeks. As she smoothed the soothing lotion onto the burning skin of her little behind she regarded herself in the mirror. She almost giggled at this picture of herself, a wee little, doll woman, pouting and rubbing her bottom after a spanking. Thinking of the spanking made her remember the pleasure that it had obviously given Cheryl. The bitch! Someday the tables would be turned, Andrea assured herself. For now she still had the problems of some clothing and escape to solve. A facial tissue wrapped around like a bath towel was the best she could manage for clothing at the moment. It wasn't much but with a bit of dental floss to help hold it together at the top and to gathered it at the waist and it was better than nothing at all. Andrea was beginning to feel more confident about herself. Sure she was tiny but she wasn't going to let that stop her. She still had her wits and enough athletic ability to tackle almost any obstacle. Just as she was beginning to feel a little cocky the sound of Cheryl stirring in the bedroom brought her back to reality. Quickly she dashed to the edge and slid hand over hand down the cord of the hair dryer to the floor. Cheryl was surprised not to see Andrea when she awoke. Had she imagined all that? Surely not, here she was in Andrea's room. Her little dolly must be hiding somewhere. Taking care not to step on anything that might conceal her tiny query she began to methodically search the room. Not under the coverlet, not under the bed or the desk. Not behind the waste paper basket or under the dresser, not behind the bookcase.... Andrea could see that Cheryl would eventually get to the bathroom and that there was no chance of staying hidden in there for long. Her one chance was to slip past Cheryl while her attention was focused somewhere else and hide somewhere that Cheryl had already searched. The tiny young woman watched from behind the half open door of the bathroom and waited. Her little heart pounded as she waited for just the right moment. At last Cheryl was crouching in front of the closet sorting through Andrea's considerable collection of shoes. The giant girl was completely absorbed by her search and the bewildering array of foot wear before her. Now, there would neve be a better opportunity. Andrea slipped from behind the door and quickly zigzagged across the room from one piece of cover to the next. At last she reached the bed. Cheryl had already checked under it. If she didn't check again Andrea would be safe there. After awhile she would figure Andrea had escaped from the room and she'd leave. Then Andrea could figure out how to get help. It wasn't a bad plan and might have worked if not for the spider. Now, Andrea was never especially afraid of spiders and this particular spider wasn't a dangerous variety even at her size. Still the sudden appearance of an arachnid as big as your hand is enough to make most people a bit jumpy. In any case it was more than little Andrea was prepared to deal with and with loud shriek she darted into the middle of the room. Too late she realized that Cheryl was now not only sure where she was but was also within grabbing range. As Cheryl turned to scoop Andrea up the panicky half pint managed to duck under the big girl's hand and sprint toward the chair. Andrea's heart pounded in her chest as the smiling titaness calmly walked across the room and squatted a few feet away. "It's okay sweetie. Don't be afraid. I'm not going to hurt you.", Cheryl coaxed as she edged ever closer. "You just stay away from me!", shouted Andrea as she dashed from the cover of the chair to a corner under the desk. "Why?", said Cheryl chuckling. "What are you going to do if I do? Kick my ass?" With that she plucked the cowering Andrea from the corner and ended her escape attempt. It was really cute the way the way this miniature campus queen kicked and flailed her arms. She certainly had a lot of spirit. She'd even managed to find something to wear. "Nice threads Shortstuff. Do you think they have this in my size?", she said fingering Andrea's make shift garment. "You weren't trying to run away were you?", she continued. "That would be very naughty and I'm sure you don't want another spanking so soon." "No! Please, not that!", chirped Andrea, "I'll be good, I promise." She immediately ceased her struggling and grew quiet. "Mmmmm, that's much better. Still I can see we're going to need someplace for you to stay.", as she spoke she emptied Andrea's makeup case onto the dresser and dropped the little coed inside. "Sorry about the accomidations Baby Doll but they're only temporary, while I arrange something more comfortable." With that Cheryl closed and latched the case and strolled back to her room. As she walked she smiled to herself and began to quietly whistle "It's A Small World After All". .. end - Chapter 3