Tara didn’t have to ask where she was being taken. She recognized the place immediately. It was the hunting lodge that Dave Adderly had brought her to.
“What are we doing here?” Tara asked.
“We’re going to have a party,” Harry said. “Don’t worry, honey. You’re going to love it.”
Tara felt a little nervous as she got out of the car and started walking toward the lodge. Part of her nervousness was because of the clothes she was wearing. Harry and Billy had picked her outfit out for her. She was wearing an old fashioned mini-skirt that barely covered the tops of her thighs. She had on high black boots. She was wearing a white blouse that was clinging to her figure like a second skin. They hadn’t let her wear a bra.
She felt almost naked.
She opened the door and walked into the lodge. The first person she saw almost made her drop dead in shock.
Diane.
She wondered what Diane was doing here. She noticed that there were others in the room. All the rest were boys and she recognized them. They were boys in her class at school. Some of them she had even dated. She didn’t bother to count them all. She started feeling a little sick.
“I’m not going to stay here,” she said.
She started to turn around but Harry caught her arm. He gave her an ugly look. She tried to break away but his strong fingers dug into her arm so tightly that it hurt.
“Don’t try to run off,” Harry told her.
“But I don’t want to stay here,” she said, turning to Harry and using her nicest smile. “Please, Harry. Don’t make me stay here. I’ll do anything you want. Just take me home.”
Harry laughed. He pushed her into the room. She found herself standing near Diane. Diane looked pale and trembling. Diane was wearing a tight pair of blue jeans and a halter-top.
“What are you doing here?” Tara asked.
“They didn’t tell me,” Diane answered.
Tara started to tremble also as she thought of how wicked she had been. She had treated Diane so badly. She had not been able to control her lewd hungers. And this was where it had brought her.
“What are you going to do to us?” Tara asked Billy.
Billy didn’t answer. All the boys had been drinking. She could see empty beer cans stacked on the table. A couple of boys went up the stairs and brought down a large mattress. They put it in the center of the room. Tara was getting more and worried every moment.
“Please tell me what you’re going to do?” Tara begged.
This time Harry answered. “Don’t get nervous, honey. I mean, you already know what’s going to happen. We’re all going to fuck you.”
“Oh my God,” Tara moaned.
“But that’s not all, babe. You see, everybody in the room has got reason to be pissed at you. You treated your gorgeous ass like it was made of gold. Well, it’s not, bitch!”
“I never hurt anyone,” she said.
“You hurt us all. Every one of us, including Diane.”
“What did I do to Diane?”
Harry’s face grew ugly. “You are a cunt. She was a nice, innocent girl until you got hold of her and made her suck your cunt and made her fuck Billy.”
“That’s not true,” Tara groaned.
“Oh, it’s true, baby. We got Diane to tell us every word. You couldn’t wait to make Diane go down on you. You couldn’t wait to make her suck your pussy.”
“I don’t want to listen to this anymore,” Tara said. “I’m leaving. If you don’t leave me alone I’ll call the police.”
Harry hit her in the stomach. She never saw him swing. She only felt the breath go out of her in a whoosh and she felt like she was going to be sick. She bent forward clutching her stomach. She saw Harry swinging at her again. She couldn’t believe it was happening until she felt his palm slapping against the side of her head. Harry was so strong that just his palm slapping her face sent her backwards. She sprawled over the table. She felt like her she had been broken open.
“Get up, bitch,” Harry said. “And stop talking about going home. Tonight you belong to us.”
She looked around. It was true. There was nothing she could do but go along with the boys. Every boy in the room had tried to get into her panties at one time or another. She had turned them all down. Now, they were all out to get their revenge.
Harry reached over and put his arm around Diane. His big hand moved up until he was cupping her small tit. His fingers slipped into the halter-top and caressed her naked titty flesh.
“Diane’s got a nice set, but they’re sure not as nice as yours,” Harry said. Harry pulled the halter-top away from Diane’s small, creamy tits. He pushed against the red nipple and Tara saw it get hard.
The other boys crowded around to watch. Harry kept running his hand from one tit to the other. He was making them swollen. Tara could see Diane’s eyes looking wild. She was wishing that she had never gotten her friend into this kind of trouble.
“Now you,” Harry told Tara. “Show us your tits.”
“No,” Tara protested.
“You want me to hit you again?” Harry asked.
Tara knew he’d do it. She swallowed her pride and started undoing her blouse. She shrugged it off her shoulders and she heard the boys gasp for breath. A pair of hands snaked around her body and grabbed both tits. She pulled away but not before the boy had managed to brush his fingers across her nipples.
“Oh, God,” Tara moaned. “Leave me alone. Please leave me alone.”
“Like you left poor Diane alone,” Harry said. “I think you should pay back Diane for all her trouble. I think you should. Right now!”
“What do you mean?”
“On the mattress,” Harry said. “Strip the rest of your clothes off. Hurry up, Goddamn it!”
Harry was through fooling around. Hurriedly she kicked out of her dress and panties. She pulled her boots back on when Harry told her to. She was aware of every boy in the place looking at her as if they could rape her a thousand times.
She went over and sat down. She watched as Harry undressed Diane all the way down. Harry took her hand and walked over beside Tara. He made her stretch out on her back and spread her legs. Diane was confused. She didn’t know what was going on. Not until Harry grabbed Tara’s hand and forced her fingers between Diane’s legs.
“Make her happy. She made you happy enough. Now make her happy!”
“I can’t,” Tara moaned.
“Do as I fucking tell you or I’ll break your fucking neck!”
Tara put her hand between Diane’s legs. Tara was scared of Harry. Scared enough to do as he told her. She started playing with Diane’s fuzzy pussy hair. Her fingers gently brushed against Diane’s pussy and the girl shivered.
“See there,” Harry said, “She likes it. Now put your finger inside her cunt.”
Tara closed her eyes. This time she didn’t hesitate. She slid one finger inside Diane’s hot cunt. She felt Diane moving her ass slowly in response to her wiggling finger. Tara did another finger into Diane’s cunt. She found Diane’s clitty and made her shiver a little more.
Harry leaned over and he started sucking on Diane’s titty. Tara raised her head only long enough to see the expression of delight on Diane’s face. This time it was Diane who was getting the pleasure. Tara kept moving her fingers around Diane’s pussy. She could sense that the other boys had moved close enough to touch them. In fact, Tara felt a couple of hands stroking her back and ass cheeks. She even felt one stiff finger prodding her asshole.
Billy got down on the mattress with than. She suddenly felt Billy’s hands sliding underneath her to stroke her titties. She felt his hand in her hair. He started forcing her head down to Diane’s cunt.
“Now I want you to eat her good,” Billy said. “I want you to give us a show. Eat her good. Eat her fucking pussy up. Show us what a fucking cunt eater you are!”
Tara felt a tingling in her body as she went down between Diane’s legs. She didn’t think she would really enjoy eating out another girl, but there was something about having the boys watch that made it exciting.
She felt Billy’s hand pressing her face closer against the wet pussy. She tasted Diane’s tangy juices as she put out her tongue.
Diane suddenly bucked up and Tara found her face covered with her pussy. She pushed her tongue between the plump cunt lips. She wiggled her tongue around just as she’d been doing her fingers a few seconds earlier. She felt Diane’s juices filling her mouth.
She felt hands stroking her back and her ass cheeks. She felt fingers underneath her and playing with her pussy. She moaned deep in her throat as a couple of fingers stabbed into her pussy. She felt a cock brushing against her thighs. She tried to lift her head but Billy’s hand still held her firm. She felt another cock rubbing against her ass cheeks. Her ass felt wet and she knew the cock was leaving a wet trail of cum.
Diane was getting into the rhythm of Tara’s thrusting tongue. Diane’s ass was coming off the mattress slowly and Tara’s tongue was going deep inside. Tara moved her tongue around until she found the younger girl’s clitty. She sucked the hard bud into her mouth.
“Oh Jesus,” Diane screamed. “Oh, that feels good. You’re doing something crazy to me!”
Tara kept sucking on the hard bud. She felt hands underneath her, forcing her up to her hands and knees. She wasn’t surprised when she felt a hard cock rubbing against her wet pussy lips. She wouldn’t have minded if only she could have turned her head. She wanted to see who was fucking her.
“Take this, bitch,” she heard someone say. She couldn’t recognize the voice. “Take my fucking prick!”
Tara’s entire body shuddered as the boy pushed his fat cock between her legs. At first he couldn’t get it into her entirely. He kept pushing his prick into her until he had his cock inside her to the hilt. She felt the snug pressure of his balls. He left his cock inside her for a few seconds. She squeezed her cunt muscles around his rigid prick. It was getting hard to concentrate on eating Diane when her pussy was feeling so good.
“Now I’m going to fuck you,” he groaned. “Now I’m going to fuck your ass off!”
Tara shuddered at the first hard strokes. His cock was big and hard as rock. He was pulling his prick half out of her and then slamming it back into her again. She could feel his hot knob deep in her belly. Some of his prick cream was already leaking inside her cunt.
She drove her tongue deeper into Diane’s cunt. She stared stabbing her tongue into Diane with the same rhythm that she was getting fucked. She could feel other cocks rubbihg against her body. She knew that Harry was telling the truth. She was going to get gang-banged. Somehow she didn’t care.
“Oh God,” Diane moaned. “Eat me good, baby! Eat me good. Oh shit, I’m going to come! I’m going to fucking come. Oh shit, it feels so good. It feels so fucking good!”
Tara was almost taken by surprise by the amount of juice that Diane suddenly shot into her mouth. Tara started swallowing as quickly as she could, but it wasn’t enough. She choked a little and started spitting out the juice. She was finally able to raise her head to take a breath. But she wasn’t able to breathe for long. A young boy stepped in front of her quickly. He pushed Diane out of his way and pushed his cock into Tara’s face. Tara had almost expected it. She opened her mouth and felt the salty tasting cock easing down her throat. The fat cock went into her mouth all the way to his balls.
“Oh shit yeah,” the boy moaned. “There’s nothing I like better than fucking a face! Oh shit, it feels good!”
He held onto her head tightly and he began moving his cock in and out of her mouth. She didn’t have to do anything. He did all the work as he mouth-fucked her. She could feel that stir of excitement building in her again. She knew it was stupid but there was just something about sucking a cock that she couldn’t help but love. She closed her eyes and simply gave into the pure enjoyment of it.
The cock in her pussy was ramming in and out quickly. She still couldn’t turn her head to see who it was that fucked her. It no longer mattered. She could feel his cock getting thick and more of his slimy cum spilling into her pussy.
“Oh, Christ,” the boy groaned. “Christ, I’m going to come. I’m going to fucking come! Oh shit, it feels good!”
She felt his prick cum shooting into her. He had a lot of it. Again she wished she could turn her head to see who was fucking her, but the other boy wasn’t going to let go of her head. He was enjoying himself too much.
“You sweet bitch,” he groaned. “You know how to use your tongue. Oh shit, it feels good. Shit, you know how to suck cock!”
The boy behind her was pulling his cock out of her. But that didn’t matter. Almost as soon as the boy got his cock out, she felt another bigger, fatter cock ramming into her pussy. She felt other cocks rubbing against her and leaving wet trails of cum. She felt one boy taking strands of her hair and rubbing it all over his cock. She had never dreamed anything like this could ever happen to her.
She looked over at Diane. Diane was on her knees sucking Harry’s cock. Harry’s big prick was going deep into her mouth. Tara could see little drops of cum clinging to her lips.
“Oh shit,” the boy whose cock was in her mouth moaned. “Sweet Jesus, I’m going to shoot it in your mouth! Oh shit, it feels good, so fucking good!”
She was forced to pull her head back as his prick started spurting inside her mouth. She started swallowing and she could feel cum going down her throat and into her belly. She kept swallowing until his cock went soft in her mouth. The boy in her pussy slammed her harder and she could already feel his prick getting thicker. She started ramming her ass back against him and she felt the first hot gush of his cum. He was filling her insides with his cum. She could feel it dripping down the backs of her thighs. She kept moving against him until his prick went soft and fell out of her.
“Oh my God,” Tara moaned softly. “Oh my God, this can’t be happening to me. It can’t.”
Hands lifted her up and they were pushing her toward the upstairs bedrooms.
“Don’t worry, baby,” Harry was saying softly. “We’re going to take good care of you tonight. Real good care. We’re going to fuck your sweet big ass off!”
They took her into a dark room. There were more boys waiting for her. It seemed like hundreds of them but she knew it couldn’t be that many. Downstairs she could hear Diane crying softly.
Harry was pulling Tara onto the bed. He grabbed her tits and started rubbing his cock against them. She felt wet streaks of cum against her titties.
“You ready for more, baby?” Harry asked. “We’re going to give you plenty more.”
Outside thee was the sudden sound of sirens.
“I don’t understand,” Rick Bishop said, looking at his wife. “Why are we going to have to leave town?”
“Because we can’t live here anymore,” Stacy said.
“But why?”
“I don’t want to tell you that. I will if you insist, but I don’t want, to. Just take my word for it. We have to get away. We have to make a new start.”
Rick Bishop didn’t know what his wife was talking about. He knew only one thing. He was proud of his standing in this town. He had a good job and a chance for a good future. He had a beautiful wife, a beautiful little girt a beautiful home, and everything else that a man could ask for.
And now his beautiful wife was telling him that he had to give it all up.
“No, damn it.” Rick said. “I’ve lived in this town all my life. So have you, I don’t want to leave.”
Rick walked around and opened the door for his wife. She looked really good in her tight fitting gown. He enjoyed looking at her. He sometimes wondered how ha got so lucky that ho could have a wife like her.
He started walking her to the front doer.
“It’s because of Tara,” Stacy said.
“Tara? What about Tara?”
“You’re not going to like this. I don’t want to talk about it. You’re not going to like it.”
“Tell me, damn it,” Rick said.
Stacy sighed. She had known all along it would come to this! She had only been buying time with her body. She had known that copies of that film would be all over town. She was already aware that people were snickering at Rick behind his back. She loved her husband. She couldn’t stand for him to be laughed at.
She started to explain things to him, but she stopped. They both saw the police car pulling up to the curb. A young policeman got out and opened the back. Tara got out. Stacy took a deep breath. Tara looked like she’d been crawling in the garbage. Her blond hair was a mess. Her clothes were ripped. And she had on very few clothes. The policeman had given her a faded blue jacket because the evening was getting chilly. Stacy could see she had very little on underneath it.
“What the hell is going on?” Rick asked. “What are you doing with my daughter?”
“It’s a long story, Mr. Bishop,” the policeman said, looking a little nervous. “She was inside the old hunting lodge. Some of the kids have been messing around in there. It’s not legal. We’re not going to press any charges this time, but it’s best that she stay out of that place.”
Stacy was looking at her daughter. Stacy knew that wasn’t the entire story. Probably the policeman knew the truth but he wasn’t going to talk about it. Stacy wondered how many times her daughter had been fucked this evening. We’ll leave her here with you, the policeman said.
He went back to his car and got in. He said something to the partner who hadn’t got out. Stacy heard laughter. She turned to her daughter and she was mad as hell. Stacy hit Tara before she even realized what she was doing.
“Stacy,” Rick said.
She’d knocked Tara down, Stacy had never sew her daughter look so beaten and disgraced. Stacy’s first thought was that it wasn’t completely Tara’s fault. Stacy should have watched her closer.
“Come on in this house,” Stacy said. “You need a bath.”
“What the hell is going on here?” Rick said.
“We’ll talk later,” she said. “Come upstairs, Tara.”
Tara meekly let her mother lead her into the house and up the stairs. She took off the rest of her clothes and slid into the hot bath her mother had prepared for her. She had never bathed in her mother’s room before. Now all she could think about was how good it felt to slide down into the water.
She shuddered as she thought about what had happened to her. She had been saved in the nick of time. Sure, a few boys had fucked her but not as many as had planned on it. They had dressed her quickly when the policemen came. They had given the boys a good chewing out, but then they had started talking about the football game and what the chances were of winning this year. There was no talk about her being raped and she hadn’t mentioned it.
The policeman had known that they were fucking her but they hadn’t said anything.
Now she could hear her mother and father’s soft voices in the bedroom. She knew they were talking about her. She heard her father’s voice raised in anger. Stacy was trying to calm him. It didn’t work. She suddenly realized that her father was in the doorway looking at her.
“You little whore,” he shouted.
The bubble bath partially covered her but it wasn’t enough. She tried to sink back into the suds but it didn’t help. But at that moment her father was too angry to notice her body. He reached down into the tub and grabbed her by her hair. He dragged her out of the tub and started hitting her.
“Don’t, Rick,” Stacy shouted. “Don’t do that. Please!”
Rick dragged Tara into the bedroom. He took off his belt and he started whacking it against Tara’s shapely ass. For the first time he seemed to notice she was naked. He calmed down a little. His belt kept slapping at her but not as hard as before. And he was staring at her lush young body like he’d never seen it before.
He stopped whipping her. “My God,” he said softly.
“See what I mean, Rick,” Stacy said. “She’s ripe. We just hadn’t been watching her close enough. She’s developed overnight.”
Rick stood there looking at her and breathing hard. Tara was suddenly aware that he wasn’t looking at her like a father should. He was looking at her with hungry eyes just like those boys tonight. He licked his lips.
“Let her go back to her bath now,” Stacy said.
Rick wouldn’t let her go. Every one of them was aware that something had changed in the atmosphere. Rick was no longer angry – he was feeling something else.
“Please take her back to her bath,” Stacy said.
“I can’t,” Rick said.
“I was afraid of that,” Stacy said. “Don’t fuck her, Rick. You can have me anyway you want me. You know that. Don’t fuck your own daughter.”
Tara was looking at her mother in surprise. Her mother had never talked like this before. Her father was moving her across the room toward the bed, and suddenly Tara knew it was going to happen. She also knew she wanted it. Those boys fucking her tonight had only lit the fires within her.
Now her own father was going to quench those fires.
“Don’t fight me,” her father warned.
“I’m not going to fight,” Tara moaned.
Her father pushed her onto her mother’s bed. He kissed her mouth and she opened her lips willingly. Her father’s tongue felt wet and experienced. She touched her tongue to his. For a few moments she wiggled her tongue against his and then her father moved his lips away. She felt his lips at her neck. He kissed and nibbled at her neck and then moved down to her tits. She had had her tits sucked before but it had never been like this. Her father took each hard nipple inside his mouth and rolled it beneath his tongue.
She grabbed her father by the head and tried to push more of her titty into his mouth.
“Oh yes, Daddy,” she moaned. “I like that. Oh yes!”
She wasn’t even aware of when her mother left the room. She could only concentrate on the sweet desire his lips gave her. Her father knew how to use his mouth. He moved his lips from one hot tit to the other. She could feel his teeth nibbling at her flesh.
“You’re making me crazy,” she said.
His hand went between her legs. He started brushing his hand up and down her pussy hole. She moaned when she felt two of her father’s fingers sliding into her pussy. He moved them around her pussy hole and then took them out. His mouth sucked harder at her tits.
“Oh God. Daddy,” she moaned. “You’re making me hot. You’re making me so fucking hot!”
His fingers slid back into her again. He started jabbing them in and out of her cunt like he was fucking her. His other hand started running up and down her thighs and up to her tits.
He was sucking at her titties as hard as ho could. After all the fucking of the night she hadn’t thought she could get turned on so much, but her father was making her hot. She could feel the hot fires racing through her body.
“Eat me, Daddy,” she moaned, “I want to feel your tongue inside me. Eat me, honey!”
She couln’t believe it when she felt her father’s tongue moving down her body. She felt his tongue at her navel. He was pushing his tongue in and out of her navel. She was bucking up at his mouth. She felt his tongue moving down. He sucked some of her blond pussy hairs into his mouth. She knew her pussy hairs were coated with her juice. She could hear licking it off.
His hands moved underneath her and grabbed her ass cheeks. He held her up and kept cramming his tongue into her pussy hairs. Finally she felt his tongue moving up and down the entrance to her snug fuck hole. His tongue slid into her. She screamed and wiggled her ass.
“Oh God, Daddy,” she cried. “That’s what I want. Oh God, that makes me feel good!”
His tongue kept sliding deep into her and then around the outside of her cunt. He was licking at her juice and swallowing it. His tongue found her clitty. He started licking at her hot little bud. She nearly went out of her mind. She grabbed her father’s head with both hands. She held onto his head tightly. Her pussy started rubbing against his face. She felt his fingers parting her ass cheeks. She felt a couple of his fingers probing her ass cheeks. She felt one finger sliding into her asshole. She moaned. It hurt a little when his finger rammed into her asshole up to his knuckle. She had never felt anything like this before.
“Oh Daddy,” she said. “What are you doing?”
“I’m doing what I want to do, baby,” he said. “Roll over onto your belly, baby. I’m going to show you something new.”
She didn’t know what he was going to do. She thought he was going to fuck her from behind. Perhaps he didn’t know that she’d already been fucked doggie-style a couple of times.
But she was in for a surprise.
Her father made her get up to her hands and knees. He stood off to one side as he undressed. She turned her head to look at him. Rick looked good to her. He had a muscular body. He dropped his jockey shorts and she saw that he had a beautiful cock.
“Do you know how to suck?” he asked.
She nodded her head. He moved forward and brushed his cock against her lips. She moved her mouth all over his cock head. She opened her mouth and took his cock inside. She could feel it sliding over her silky tongue. She suddenly grabbed him by his ass and pulled his cock deep into her mouth. She started bobbing her head.
“Shit, baby,” he said. “You have been sucking cock!”
She was enjoying herself. She was sucking father’s cock. Her father’s! It tasted unlike anything she had ever experienced. The only thing she could think of was how good his fat meat felt inside her mouth. How good his cock tasted!
Again she felt her father running his hands over her titties and down to her pussy. She felt his fingertips probing her pussy. She bobbed her head faster and faster. She could feel his cum dripping down her throat.
“That’s enough, baby,” he said. “Now I’ve got a treat for you.”
She still thought he was going to fuck her pussy from behind. But she realized what was happening as he pressed his prick against her tiny asshole. She turned her head frantically.
“Don’t do that, Daddy,” she said. “That would hurt.”
Her father wasn’t listening. He reached around and grabbed her hanging titties. He held onto them hard and he started pushing against her asshole. She tried to wiggle away but she realized that she was only turning him on.
She felt his cock head pop into her tight asshole.
“Stop, Daddy,” she moaned. “Don’t do that. Please stop.”
He didn’t stop. He pushed harder and she could feel his stiff prick sliding into her asshole. He pushed again and his wet prick went into her asshole all the way. He rested for a moment. He gave her time to get used to his hot dick. In a few minutes she found herself pushing her ass back against him. “Yeah, baby,” Rick whispered. “That’s the way. That’s what I want. Move that sweet ass. Move it!”
His hand moved down to her pussy. She felt his fingers wiggling into her cunt. He started playing with her clitty. It made her move her ass a little faster. She could feel his balls slapping against her each time he moved.
“You’ve got a tight ass, baby,” he said. “You’ve got a sweet tight ass. I could fuck it all night long.”
This was something completely new to her but she decided that she liked it. Her ass started rocking back and forth on his cock. She realized that her father had stopped stroking her. Now she was the one who was moving. Her ass seemed to be puckering around his fat cock. She reached behind her and she found his balls. She started caressing his hairy balls. They felt filled with cum. Cum for her ass.
“Give it to me, Daddy,” she screamed. “Give it to me hard!”
He fucked her ass harder and harder. One hand nearly ripped her big titties off. The other hand kept pulling at her clitty. She felt the first delicious spasms rocking her body.
“I’m coming,” she screamed. “I’m going to come. I’m going to fucking come! Oh shit, I’m coming!”
She kept streaming as the pleasure spasms rocked her body. She almost screamed the house down. She felt her pussy juices soaking her father’s fingers. He kept pushing his fingers into her even after the last spasm had gone through her.
“All right, baby,” Rick said. “Keep moving your ass. Don’t stop now, baby. Keep moving your ass!”
She gave him everything she could. She pounded his prick with her ass. She could feel his knob almost in her belly. She could feel some of his prick jism leaking into her.
“I’m going to ream your ass out, baby,” he told her. “I’m going to ream your fucking ass off!”
“Give it to me, Daddy,” she screamed. “Please give it to me!”
Again and again his fat cock slammed into her. She felt more of his jism leaking into her asshole. She could feel some of the juices leaking out of her ass. She felt his body shuddering.
“Here I come, baby,” he groaned. “Here it fucking comes!”
He rammed her one last time and she felt the sudden hot explosion of his cum into her asshole. She kept rubbing her asshole against him until she felt the last shudder going through his bod. Still she moved her body until she was sure that she had ilked his big cock completely dry.
Finally she felt his prick easing out of her. She slid down on the bed. She heard her father going into the bathroom but she didn’t turn her head. It had happened. She had been fucked by her father!
A hand was on her shoulder. Her mother’s hand!
“I should have warned you, baby,” Stacy said. “Your father gets a little kinky sometimes. Are you hurt?”
“No,” she answered.
“Good,” Stacy said. “You know this is going to change our life. We’re going to have to move and I suppose I’m going to have to share your father until you marry.”
“I suppose so,” Tara said.
Tara was feeling a little guilty. After all, this was mostly her fault. Her mother must have noticed the look of guilt on Tara’s beautiful face.
“It’s all right, honey,” Stacy said, hugging her. “It’s going to be fun.”
And Tara was sure that her mother was right. It would be fun.