Please Don’t Tell My Parents!

An excerpt from Please Don't Tell My Parents!

Ginger stood in the doorway. The girls froze. Tracy was still pulling her nightgown down over her panties. A tell-tale breeze blew in thru the open window. It was too late. "You snuck out," the older woman said in a low tone.

"Oh please, mom!" Tracy pleaded. "We were only gone for a little while; I swear!"

"Don't lie to me, Tracy," her mother said coldly. "You've been gone for three hours. You've been with those boys." The light from the hall shined thru her sheer nightgown. Her limbs were slender but strong, her breasts were heavy, with big, red areolas that showed thru the thin fabric.

Diana threw herself on her knees. "Oh, please, Mrs. McCutcheon! Please don't tell my parents! I'll do anything! Please! You can punish me!" She began to cry.

"Don't worry, Diana," said Ginger. "I'll punish you. I'll punish both of you."

Tracy fell into her bed and began to cry.

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