Chapter 7
Sheree and Larry did not wake up for a solid two hours. When they did wake it was exactly at the same time.
They both blinked and took a couple of seconds trying to figure out where they were.
They were still clinging to each other and Sheree's breasts were pressed snugly against Larry's chest.
Their hips were pressed together and Sheree had her legs wrapped around her brother.
They were in a classic position to fuck, but their first instinct was to pull away from each other.
Then, just about at the same time, they remembered what had gone on earlier in the day and they cuddled back together, where it was warmer.
They kissed lightly on the lips with their mouths closed.
"Good morning sis, how do you feel?" Larry said lovingly.
"Sore. Mom and Dad put me through quite a work out, you know."
"I saw. What got into them anyway?" Larry asked, still feeling that something had happened before he had arrived that he should know about.
"Beats me if I know. I guess they were just drunk and things got all out of control. We didn't do very much to stop them you know."
Larry felt a little ashamed at how easily he had allowed his mother to seduce him.
He thought about Sheree's screams and how they had been forced to tie her down before she would submit to them.
He still considered her his innocent little sister.
"What do you want to do about it?" Sheree asked, looking upon her older brother for advice.
"Well, we can run away," he said, frowning at the first choice.
"It's a little cold to be hitchhiking," Sheree said, being practical.
"We can hope that they forget about the whole thing once they sober up."
"Doubt it. They seemed pretty rational. Drunk but rational. I think they enjoyed it a lot. I think it's going to continue if we let them."
"Then again, we can just go along with it. It wasn't that bad."
"But it's, it's, it's just wrong, you know. I mean families aren't supposed to get together and fuck like that!"
"Who cares what people are supposed to do. A lot of people spend their lives in misery just because they are afraid of what society is going to think of them if they break the rules."
"But aren't the rules there for a reason?"
"Sure. Incest was forbidden throughout the ages because if childbirth is caused by it, the kid is usually retarded or fucked up or something. It's got a lot to do with genes."
"All I know is that right now it feels good and nice and warm under the covers with you and I like it very much."
"I like it too. This doesn't feel bad at all. It feels loving and soft."
"Sex isn't the whole ballgame. That's what our parents don't understand. Sex without affection is never as good. I feel sorry for Mom, getting her kicks from strangers in the damp cabins of trucks and stuff."
"Yeah, I know what you mean. But I guess her life just hasn't supplied her the thrills she expected. She has to get her kicks that way because all of her dreams of security and romance have been shattered over the years."
The two of them lay close for a long time thinking about this.
"Larry," Sheree whispered, kissing him wetly on the ear. "Do you think we're going to end up that way?"
"I hope not of course, but you know the old saying, them that's got get."
"But there must be a way to break out of that cycle," Sheree replied, a little anger and frustration in her voice. "There must be a way to make it in the world even if your parents don't."
"I don't think it happens as often as the people who write books would like us to believe. I think most of the rich people in the world come from rich families in the first place. I mean, look at Rushdale. Nobody's changed the name on their mailbox for years. Generation after generation live in the same houses in this town. And they always stay poor."
"But somewhere deep down inside, I think that I am different. I refuse to be poor white trash like the rest of them. I want to break free and make something of myself. And to do that I have to run away and get the hell out of this house. The more I stay here the more I am going to believe that I am just like Mom and Dad, stuck in a teeth-of-hell world that they never made."
"I lost my idealism a long time ago, sis. I guess when I was your age I thought there was a future too. But as I got older the pain got worse and worse. I struggled to graduate from high school and the best I could do was get a job bagging groceries. The folks don't have the money to send either of us to college and I don't have the brains to get a scholarship. What the fuck am I supposed to do?"
They were both raising their voices now as . their frustration got their ire worked up.
"Let's cool out," Sheree said rubbing her fingernails lightly across her brother's back. "The folks are going to be asleep all fucking day, and we've got a long time to think about our future."
"There is no future."
"Hush, Larry. Relax. We are both very young, and I don't care what you say, everybody determines their own future. If you think there is no future, then there isn't. Good things can only happen when there is hope."
Larry fell silent and moaned as he felt his sister's gentle scratching on his sensitive back.
"That feels great sis."
"You want me to keep it up?"
"Uh huh."
They could both feel the ache between their thighs starting up again, and they kissed passionately.
"Here we go again," Larry said, as if he was resigning.
"Let go. Let yourself go completely. There is nothing dirty or filthy about this. This is passion and affection at the same time."
And there would be no more philosophy for a while as they began to roll their tongues together.
Sheree could feel his brother's cock start to firm up and move against her smooth thigh.
Sheree rolled over on her back and her . brother got on his side pressed up against her. He let his hands roam over her body, exploring her by touch only. They were still under the covers where it was cozy.
She gasped and sighed as his hands traveled lightly over her breasts, playing with the nipples until they became hard.
"Are you too sore to fuck?" Larry asked so sweetly that the question did not seem vulgar.
"Oh no. I know you will do it gently and nice. Dad just plowed into me like I was an acre of land in the spring. I know you will treat me like a lady."
Larry smiled at his sister. He thought she was very cute and sexy and he kicked himself for never telling her so.
He let his fingers slide down the flat plain of her stomach and he twirled her black locks of pubic hair like spaghetti on a fork.
"Ummm," Sheree said. She looked up at him and asked him to kiss her again with her eyes. He did and they kissed a long time, taking turns sucking gently on each other's tongues.
Then he let his fingertips run up and down the outer lips of her cunt, and she opened her thighs instinctively so he would be able to get his fingers between those now parted lips.
At the same time Sheree reached down and got Larry's balls in the palm of her hand.
His balls were so big that she couldn't get the whole sack in her hand at the same time.
No matter how far she spread her fingers apart a little of that sack spilled over the side.
They both felt completely refreshed by their long deep nap and they were rejuvenated to the point where the sex action quickly got very hot.
She grasped the thick hard stalk of his cock and pumped up and down on it.
He inserted three fingers all the way up into her vagina and began to work them slowly in and out.
He moved his head so he could suck on her nipples, giving both breasts all of the attention Sheree could ever possibly want.
Sheree had been fucked earlier, but this was the first time she had ever been made love to.
Without any further foreplay, Larry rolled over on top of his sister.
Sheree opened for him like a tulip blossom in the springtime.
She first parted her thighs as far as she could, her feet pointing toward the two bed posts at the foot of the bed.
Then she raised her knees up in the air, pointing them at opposite walls.
Then she stuck her feet up in the air, pointing her toes at the ceiling.
Then she wrapped her legs around the middle of her brother's body.
She crossed her ankles behind his back and curled her chubby little toes under.
He entered her so slowly and with such concern for her feelings that she came almost immediately and it was if she had never come before.
'He moved his cock in and out and from side to side lovingly so that the whole inside of her newly opened cunt would get the maximum amount of friction.
Slowly but surely he increased the pace of the fuck until they both came together shatteringly.
Then Larry remembered that he was expected at the Mumm sisters house, and he was already late.
"I gotta go, sis," Larry said frantically. He was starting to get a tremendous urge for drugs and he knew that Marcy and Darcy would have whatever he needed.
"Where are you going?"
"I've gotta go to see the Mumms. They're expecting me."
"Is that where you spent the night last night?" Sheree asked.
"Uh huh, and it was great. Those girl's really know how to get it on."
"Can I come along?" Sheree asked with a sly smile on her face.
Larry looked out the window and sighed when he saw how bad the weather was.
"I don't know sis. There's a blizzard outside and shit."
"That's a sexist remark. I can trudge through the snow just as well as you. Maybe even better. I think you're just afraid to share them with me. Imagine how nice it would be to have three girls attending to your every need at the same time."
Larry thought about that and decided he liked the idea very much.
"Okay, you can come, but I've got to take a shower first."
"There may not be very much hot water. Maybe we had better shower together."
"Okay," Larry said and they jumped out of bed and ran into the hot shower quickly.
There was more hot water than they thought there would be, so they took a long time soaping each other up, paying a lot of attention to each other's hyper sensitive private parts.
Sheree thought it felt great finally washing the ring of blood from the mouth of her cunt.
By the time they were both squeaky clean she felt brand new, and she couldn't help but be curious about what new experiences she was going to have at the Mumms' house.
Larry had told her a lot of stories about the things that went on there and she was excited about trying them all.
She knew that in spite of her urges to get out of her hellish existence, self-denial wasn't going to accomplish anything.
The more experiences she had, the greater her confidence would be, and the greater her confidence was, the better her chances were of being taken seriously when she went out into the real world trying to make something of herself.
They dried each other off tenderly, yet quickly, and rapidly bundled up as well as they could considering their limited wardrobe and prepared to face the cruel elements.
Larry peeked in on Dick and Pinky who were both snoring loud with their asses pressed together.
The snow was swirling around so thick and vicious that the two of them had to bend at the waist and use all of their thigh muscles to move forward against it.
A couple of times Sheree couldn't move at all and Larry had to get behind her and give her a little push to get her going again.
It was only about a half mile down the paved road to the Mumms but it took them a half hour of struggling to get there.
When they showed up at the front door Darcy quickly opened the door and helped them inside.
There was ice on their eye brows and they had both lost sensation in their feet.
Marcy came running into the living room with two cups of hot cocoa as Sheree and Larry painfully stomped the snow off their sneakers.
Marcy knew just how to warm them up quickly so she took charge.
"Darcy, fill the tub with hot water while I help these two get out of their wet clothes.
Darcy ran into the downstairs John with it's big white tub and began to fill it with steaming water.
Marcy slowly took off all of Sheree and Larry's clothes and hung them up in the furnace room where they would dry quickly. Larry and Sheree wrapped their arms around themselves and shivered.
Marcy led them into the John, stark naked, and instructed them to both get into the water.
Sheree and Larry moved stiffly. The wind and snow and cold had quickly frozen them and had made all of their joints stiff.
As the two of them stepped into the tub of water it burned because their skin was so cold but they quickly adjusted to the rapid change in temperature and they could feel the chill being steamed out of their bones.
"I hope you don't mind that I brought Sheree along," Larry said.
"Not at all," Darcy said with a friendly smile. "The more the merrier."
"I didn't know you were into this stuff," Marcy said to Sheree.
"I'm a recent convert," Sheree said, managing a smile as she felt her feet and hands painfully unfreeze.
Larry and Sheree were sitting in the tub, facing one another.
Larry had his knees together sticking up out of the water, and his smaller sister had her legs stretched out straight on either side of her brother.
Darcy and Marcy took of their clothes also and soaped up wash cloths.
Kneeling next to the tub they tenderly scrubbed Larry and Sheree until all of the chill was out of them.
Sheree couldn't believe these girls, whom she had always assumed were trashy sluts, were being so kind.
For Sheree this was a consciousness raising experience. For the first time in her life she realized that promiscuity and evil were not necessarily connected in any way. She sighed and allowed herself to be attended to like a queen.
Darcy ran off and retrieved the hot cocoa, that had been left in the living room.
The brother and sister team sipped from their cups and quickly became totally relaxed and open to suggestion.
"Sheree," Marcy asked sweetly. "Do you make it with both guys and girls?"
Sheree thought about this for a moment and then remembered the pleasure her mother had given her, and how it didn't seem bad at all to have sex with another woman.
"Sure," Sheree said cheerfully, looking up through the steam that was quickly filling the Mumm's bathroom.
"Have you ever gotten an enema?" Marcy asked Sheree.
It didn't sound at all like Sheree was being interviewed. Marcy was just trying to be friendly.
But this time Sheree had to think about the question more carefully.
It took her a few seconds to even think about what an enema was.
Marcy noticed Sheree's frown of thought and, laying a hand gently on her breast smiled pleasantly at the dark-haired girl.
"Don't worry if you don't know what I'm talking about. I'll explain everything to you. I think you will find it quite enjoyable," Marcy said.
The Mumm sister's flashed a quick grin at one another.
Darcy ran off to get the enema bag while Marcy continued to fondle Sheree's breasts lovingly.
Sheree closed her eyes and leaned back into the hot water.
She felt like a queen being tended to by her hand maiden's.
It was wonderful, and she thought she had died and gone to heaven.
Darcy returned to the bathroom carrying the pink rubber enema bottle.
It looked like a large hot water bottle with a hose coming out of one end.
At the end of the hose was a thick nozzle where the water came out.
Darcy sat the enema bag in the sink and knelt next to the tub so she could stroke Larry's thin body.
She dipped her hand under the water so she could massage Larry's cock and balls which were already starting to stir from all of the beautiful naked girls around him and the hot water.
Booth Larry and Sheree were washed thoroughly by the Mumm sisters. Every nook and cranny was scrubbed carefully using a lot of soap.
Marcy and Darcy paid special attention to their private parts while washing them.
Larry and Sheree stepped out of the tub and each were wrapped in big fluffy white bath towels.
They were both completely warm now and Sheree could tell that a lot of things were going to happen to her at that point that had never happened to her before.
By the time Larry was completely toweled dry he had another erection.
He couldn't believe how frequently he could get his cock up.
He would have thought that he would have run out of love jam a long time before this, yet his cock was aching and pounding just as intensely as it had hours before.
Larry sat on the toilet seat with the lid down while Sheree was instructed by Marcy to climb into the tub.
"Now that I have bathed your outside, Sheree, dear," Marcy said in a cool confident voice that made her sound older than she was, "it is time to bathe your insides."
Sheree thought about that and it sounded like a good idea to her.
The incestuous experiences earlier had made the little dark-haired girl feel soily and she thought a complete bathing of both her insides and outside was just what she needed to cleanse herself of the dirtiness she felt was intrinsically a part of her and her entire family.
"What I am going to do, Sheree darling, is fill this rubber bag with soothing warm water. Then I am going to insert this nozzle up your ass-hole and allow all of the water to flow inside your bowels. The trick is for you to hold all of the water inside you for as long as possible. Think of the pressure up your ass as sexual tension, and think of the release of the water as an orgasm.
"I think you will find that after the enema has been given and you have released it, you will feel relaxed and cleansed like you have never felt before."
Sheree nodded that she understood.
"Stand facing the shower nozzle and press the palms of your hands against the tile wall in front of you.
"Bend at the waist and get your cute bunky up in the air as far as you can."
Sheree did exactly as she was told. She trusted the two identical blonde nymphettes completely.
"You might want to put your feet as far apart on the bottom of the tub as you can," Marcy continued her instructions. "This will make the cheeks of your ass part slightly and it will make it easier for Darcy and I to insert the nozzle."
Sheree's face was very close to the wall in front of her. She had one hand on either side of her face and she was pressing very hard, as if she was trying, in her own little meek way, to push the wall in front of her down.
Her round ass cheeks stuck out behind her and the Mumm sisters licking their lips expectantly when they gazed upon the little dark-haired girl's beauty.
Larry leaned back on the toilet so that his head was resting on the tank.
He watched carefully as the two little blonde girls busily prepared to give his sister an enema.
"We just love to play nurse!" Darcy said, raw enthusiasm making her voice crackle with sexual electricity.
Sheree did not look nervous at all. If anything she looked very horny.
She was breathing hard, almost panting, and she could feel the old ache of anticipation mount in her loins.
Darcy had a tube of lubricant in her hand called "Surgiclube" which was made specially for enema nozzles and squirted a little on her forefinger.
The tube made a funny squishing noise as the jelly oozed out onto her finger.
She then carefully and slowly smeared that jelly all over the enema nozzle.
She did it so sensuously that it almost seemed as if she was trying to give the inanimate nozzle pleasure.
Larry could feel his cock throb and bob up and down as he watched the water sports beginning.
Marcy ran the water in the sink and stuck her fingers under the tap to make sure that the water was just the right temperature.
"Sheree, darling, you are going to feel like shitting the water right back out the second it starts to flow into you, but you must use all of the muscles in your body to hold the water inside. The greater the pressure is inside your bowels, the greater the pleasure will be when you finally release it."
Sheree could feel a shiver run through her body when she heard the soothing tone in Marcy's high pitched voice.
Her body became covered with goose bumps and she closed her eyes in a half-swoon.
Sheree was beginning to see the enema as a kind of game, a challenge, in which she could either win or lose.
She felt that if she held as much water inside of her as possible for as long as possible, some kind of divine victory would be hers.
When the enema bag was filled with pleasantly warm water and the nozzle was carefully lubricated, the entire apparatus was set back into the sink and Marcy climbed into the tub behind Sheree.
Marcy knelt down behind Sheree so that her face was right in front of Sheree's ass cheeks.
She reached up with her hands and ran them lightly over Sheree's buttocks.
Sheree gave out a little moan and a sigh at that intimate contact.
"You have the most beautiful ass I have ever seen," Marcy said, her mouth so close to Sheree's ass that the dark-haired girl could feel hot moist breath between her buttocks.
Marcy then gripped both of Sheree's ass cheeks firmly and pulled them apart as far as they would go.
The skin between her buttocks, in the crack, was pulled tight, her ass cheeks were opened so far and Marcy could clearly see the puckered hole that was soon to be the target of the enema.
Marcy kissed the area all around the rectum, then stuck out her tongue as far as it would go.
She licked Sheree's ass-hole lovingly and then made her tongue sharp at the tip so she could insert it a little into Sheree's rectum.
Sheree gasped as she felt that hot wet tongue work its way slowly up into her ass-hole.
She could feel the ring of muscle around her ass-hole relaxing and preparing to open like a flower in the springtime.
Sheree could tell that Marcy was doing this to help her relax and to get the nerves around her rectum prepared for pleasure.
And it was working wonderfully!
"Oh Marcy, that feel so good!" Sheree said still pressing with the palms of her hands on the tiled wall in front of her.
"You have a sweet little ass-hole," Marcy said, feeling very sexy herself. "I love to lick you down here. It's as sweet as candy. I want you always to think of your ass-hole as a very important part of your womanhood."
"I will. I will always remember that." Sheree said between gasps of air.
After Marcy was done licking Sheree's anus and violating it with the tip of her tongue, she stood up behind the girl, ground her pussy against Sheree's buttocks for a moment while fondling her dangling breasts, and then stepped out of the tub.
It was time to get down to the real business.
A clamp was put on the hose coming out of the enema bottle to prevent any water from leaking out before they were ready.
The bag itself was attached to the pole that held the shower curtain in place.
Sheree could tell she didn't have to wait very long now.
Any second, she knew, the nozzle would be inserted in her ass and the delicious warm water would begin to flow inside her.
Darcy pulled Sheree's ass cheeks apart and Marcy carefully inserted the lubricated nozzle up her nether eye.
She stuck it in so slow and so deep that it gave the little dark-haired girl much sexual pleasure.
When the nozzle was in place, Marcy then removed the clamp from the hose and the water began to flow.
Just as Marcy said she would, Sheree felt like shitting the water out right away.
But the dark-haired girl soon figured out which muscles she would have to contract to hold the ever-flowing enema water inside.
Sheree's face turned into a determined grimace.
Her face became beet red as her muscles tightened.
By the time the enema bag was half empty, little Sheree was sure there was nc way she could retain any more water.
From this point on, Sheree could tell, it was simply a matter of will power.
The warm water was soothing and relaxing, but Sheree resisted both being soothed and relaxed, for fear she would blow the whole thing.
She could feel her bowels stretching to accommodate all of that water.
She felt bloated and completely full, yet her pussy was starting to ooze its own natural lubricant freely, and she could tell she was being successful at associating the pressure from the water with sexual tension.
"You are doing very well, Sheree," Marcy said calmly. "The bag is almost empty. You don't have much longer to wait now."
When the enema bag was empty, Sheree's face was so contorted it was difficult to tell if she was in ecstasy or agony.
Perhaps she was feeling a combination of the two. She was learning, by the hour, how closely pleasure and pain are related.
"Okay, Sheree,'. Marcy said very calmly, placing a hand gently on the dark-haired girl's straining buttock. "The bag is empty now. I am going to remove the nozzle from your anus. I don't want you to release the water just yet. I want you to hold it inside of you for a few seconds more after I pull the nozzle out."
Sheree was afraid to respond in any way. Any lapse in concentration, she knew, would cause her to release the enema water prematurely.
Marcy pulled the nozzle out and stuck her finger up the hole where it had been.
Sheree felt great pain in her intestines and she thought she was going to burst.
She knew that ecstasy would be hers when she finally shit the water beack out.
Larry could feel his cock preparing to burst also, just from watching his sister get the enema.
After what seemd to Sheree to be an eternity, Marcy pulled her finger out of her ass and said, "Okay, sweetie, you can let it all out now." Those were the most beautiful words
Sheree had ever heard.
She shit a geyser of foamy shit water across the tub with such force that it splattered against the wall behind her.
Sheree could feel all of the muscles in her body relaxing at the same time.
Then she realized just how horny the warm-water enema had made her.
She could feel her clitoris throbbing like mad as she shit the water out.
Sheree made a huge farting noise as she released the water.
Both Marcy and Darcy looked on with twinkles in their eyes.
Larry could feel the come swirling around in his balls.
The room was filled with the aroma of Sheree's shit water.
After the first spurt of enema water was released, the rest did not travel as far and most of it spilled directly into the tub.
Some of it splashed up and covered Sheree's round buttocks.
Marcy immediately turned the shower on Sheree so the liquid would be washed away.
Sheree looked down at her chubby little toes and she could see them swimming in her enema water.
Now she felt completely purged of the evils she had felt before.
She stood under the hot shower and she couldn't help but put her hand in her own cunt, inserting three fingers up her vagina.
"Here, let me take care of that for you," Darcy said and quickly got into the tub with Sheree.
Darcy kissed Sheree quickly on the lips and then knelt in front of the dark-haired girl to give her the orgasm she so desperately needed.
Darcy worked her fingers in and out of Sheree's soaking wet cunt rapidly while she licked the dark-haired girl's erect clitoris.
It didn't take Darcy very long at all to give little Sheree what she needed.
In a matter of seconds Sheree was screaming in the throes of ecstasy as her climax totally overcame her.
She had her hands on top of Darcy's head, her fingers disappearing in the tight blonde curls.
She pressed Darcy's face hard against her cunt, urging the loving twin to continue licking her clit until the orgasm was over.
Ripple after ripple of pleasure ran up and down Sheree's spine.
Then, while still standing under the hot shower, Sheree decided to return the favor.
Darcy stood up and Sheree got down on her knees so that her face was between the other girl's parted thighs.
She kissed her way up the inside of Darcy's smooth thigh, looking the whole time at the pink little slit that sat in the middle of the little girl's sparse, golden pubic hair.
Sheree ran her tongue up and down the outer lips of Darcy's cunt. Darcy was a lusty nymphette and was soon groaning wildly and gyrating her hips, urging Sheree to make further use of her bust tongue.
While Sheree was licking Darcy's open cunt, Larry looked at Marcy and Marcy returned his glance.
Without saying a word, Marcy got on her elbows and her knees next to the bathtub.
She stuck her ass up in the air as far as she could so Larry would be able to get at either of her holes.
Larry knelt behind her and ran his hands under her body, finding both of her nipples.
He got those erect nipples between his thumbs and forefingers and pinched than and pulled them.
"Stick it in me, Larry," Marcy shouted. "Stick it in me somewhere, for God's sake!"
There was a note of desperation in little Marcy's voice and Larry thrust his steaming rod as deeply as he could up her cunt making Marcy scream out with pleasure.
Larry did not waste any time before he began to fuck that hot tight pussy as hard as r he could.
Sheree was thrusting her fingers in and out of Darcy's cunt by that time, while flicking her tongue rapidly across the other twin's clit at the same time.
It didn't take very long for Larry to shoot his seed into Marcy's twat.
At the same time Marcy burst into her own powerful orgasm.
The shower was turned off after Darcy came from Sheree's licking and once again they used big fluffy white bath towels to dry off.
Then everyone moved to the living room where they smoked joints.
The storm had subsided outside and Larry and Sheree could tell they would have an easier time of it getting home.
They would still have the big snow drifts to trudge through, but there wouldn't be the biting wind and stinging blowing snow.
Darcy put a Bruce Springsteen record on the stereo and all four of them danced nude in the living room.
Sheree had fit in so quickly, she immediately felt comfortable with the Mumm sisters.
She thought that she was happier at that point than she had ever been in her life.
Everything was so relaxed and friendly. Sheree had almost forgotten that she and her brother would sooner or later have to go back home and face their parents.
She didn't want to think about Dick and Pinky for awhile.
The thought of her parents only reminded her of the cage she felt she was locked into.
She was in prison and there wasn't even a guard she could bribe for the key.
She had no idea that her problems with dealing with her home and her family were just beginning.
She had hoped that Dick and Pinky would forget about their sudden passion for incest.
But this was not the way it was going to work out at all.
The second Dick and Pinky woke up from their long sleep, they began plotting new ways to abuse their nearly grown children.
It never occurred to either of the parents, that they were in effect, driving their children away from them by forcing them to have sex.
They only saw it as part of a big game they were playing.
They never considered Larry and Sheree to be real people worth worrying about.
Their two children had always been nothing but a bother and now Dick and Pinky figured it was ,about time they got a little fun out of two members of the family who weren't wanted anyway.
Sheree and Larry and the Mumm twins had a wonderful day.
They all loved each other in every way imaginable and they all got very high.
There was a lot of Merry Christmas and good cheer as the four youngsters explored each other, enjoying giving pleasure as much as they enjoyed receiving it.
But good things cannot last forever, and soon it came time for Sheree and Larry to leave and make the trek through the snow home.
But the brother and sister combo was not sad as it prepared to leave.
They both knew that there would be many more days and nights like the one they had just spent with Marcy and Darcy and this both made them feel very happy.
Darcy went into the furnace room and got out Larry and Sheree's clothes, which were now completely dry.
Dressed, Sheree and Larry both kissed the Mumm sisters goodbye and thanked them for their hospitality.
They then moved out the front door and began the walk home.
The air had lost a lot of it's chill and the snow had formed a crust on top so that they could walk without sinking in.
Neither knew what was waiting at home.