She was naked, in the shower, the water cascading over her lush eighteen year old body. I had always called my stepdaughter "Princess" ever since we met when she was about 6 years old. Initially, it had been a tribute to her tiny perfect Disney blonde good looks. As puberty changed her attitude from sweetness to entitlement, the nickname had become overlaid with sarcasm. Princess lived mostly with her father, since her Mom had abandoned them when Princess was just two or three, preferring a lifestyle of drinking and fucking around to domestic bliss.
The population had really gotten together to make a fine display of pageantry, costumes and floats that were like nothing we had ever seen before. To top it all, we were provided with a beautiful, hot, sunny July day. Festivities had begun at eleven in the morning. It was now fast approaching midnight, and the whole place seemed as quiet as a grave. My wife, who is heavily involved with the PTA, was helping some other women to clear away garlands and balloons, as a few stragglers made their weary way home from the disco that had been held in the school gymnasium. I had had a lot of beer to drink in the past twelve hours, and told my wife that I was going for a walk to clear my head.
This is a continuation of a Mother's training of Her yo daughter; read Chapter 1 first, please Just how much will Jessica take? What all will she do to please me? I picked out a few important things from my toy drawer.
Kelly pulled into the driveway of her mom's house after a 4-hour drive from college. She got out of the car and opened the trunk. She removed her two suitcases and a bag of dirty laundry.