Chapter 4

Two weeks later August looked up, curious, as April stomped through the door, pushing a distraught teen girl before her. April’s pregnancy was showing just enough that he could pretend to notice, but was still far from obvious to the casual observer. The stranger was a little taller than his wife, perhaps five-foot three compared to Aprils five-one, and August would guess that she was either eighteen or nineteen. She was every bit as developed upstairs as his wife, and her efforts to hide that fact were just as futile as April’s had always been. She had midnight-black hair that was gathered in a braided pony-tail hanging well down her back, though not quite to her ass like April’s used to. And where April was wearing a light-yellow blouse paired with a vivid green skirt, the stranger was wearing an actual dress made from a heavy dark-gray fabric. And it wasn’t like the dress was done in any sort of sexy cut, it was made to hide the girl’s figure as best as could be accomplished.

“What’s going on, hon?”

“They’re gonna send her to some crazy religious indoctrination center!” April complained.

“Whatcha mean?”

“My ... parents caught me ... looking at pictures online and ... touching myself. They said it’s either go to some farm that will teach me better or move out, that they won’t tolerate a harlot living under their roof.”

“I found her outside the library, sitting on the bench and crying. Oh, her name’s Ravenetta, but she goes by Raven.”

“How old are you? I won’t risk harboring a minor.”

“Eighteen, I’ll be nineteen in a couple weeks, sir. I’ve got my ID with me.” She moved to open her purse but August waved her off.

“Okay, that’s a major worry down. Two, actually, that you’ve got your ID.” His attention turned back to April, “And what are you hoping will happen?”

“That you wouldn’t mind her moving in. We could use something like a maid, someone to help with cooking, cleaning, that kind of thing. Even with Dad helping this place is a real chore to keep clean.And also ... I’ve been wondering ... if it’s as much fun with another girl ... as the videos show.” Both girls were blushing beet-red by the time April trailed to a halt.

“Ooookay.” Inside, August was cheering. He hadn’t needed to prompt her at all! “I’m not usually one for picking up strays, but it’s your house too and we can see how it goes. But it’s up to her if she helps with the last part.”

“If they’re gonna claim I’m a harlot, I figure I might as well actually be one.” Raven said, almost spitting. And now, after April had raised the subject, she gave August a more appraising look, figuring he would also be on the program. Unlike April’s initial judgment months earlier Raven liked what she saw. Unlike that day at the airport he was clean-shaven and wasn’t wearing the same clothes after a twenty hour nonstop flight. He also wasn’t nearly as overweight as he was those several months back,. A proper diet had done a great deal in a short time.

Harlots get a bad rap, men can go looking for a good time but women get raked over the coals for the same sort of behavior.” August commented. “Do you need anything? Clothes, toiletries? You’re tall enough I don’t think any of April’s clothes would really fit ya. We do need to get goin’ if you do.”

“Yes, please, sir. I’ve got my bank card, but I don’t have much, maybe a hundred bucks.”

“Don’t worry ‘bout that, if you do end up helping out ‘round here we can call it an advance on your wages. If not, no biggie,” August shrugged. “That’s if you end up being something like a maid, but it sounds like April is hoping for something a lot closer, and in that case it won’t matter.”

“I tried telling her basically the same thing, but she wouldn’t listen to me!” April faux-pouted.

August waved a chastising finger towards Raven, a wide grin on his face, “C’mon, when someone’s offering...”

He trailed to a halt seeing a very scared look come across the girl’s face, “Whas’a matter?”

April shrugged while shooting him a worried look, then went over to the other young woman and wrapped her in a tight hug. She started rocking back and forth as Raven trembled.

“I’m ... I’m sorry, sir. You ... just reminded me of my father. He would ... shake his finger just like that and yell at me.”

“Ah, crap, I’m sorry, was only meanin’ to tease ya a bit.”

“I’d ... appreciate some clothes and a toothbrush ... if you are still offering.”

“Of course we are,” April broke in, while letting go of the taller girl now that she seemed to have calmed down. She looked to her husband, “This is exactly why I brought her home. Can you imagine what else someone who gets that kind of reaction just by wagging a finger does?”

“No kiddin’,” August agreed. “But we need to get goin’ if we’re gonna grab any of that stuff today.”

Raven nodded, then followed as the other two went back out to the garage, this time getting into August’s tricked-out black Trailblazer rather than April’s sporty white Mustang. She felt like everything since meeting April was some kind of fairy-tale, and was wondering when the monster would show up, those stories had always been cautionary rather than happy. But if this couple would give her a home for awhile — or even just fund her escape — she wasn’t certain there was any price that would count as too high. She’d seen girls come back from The Farm and they were all just about lifeless robots. But since the “guests” were either minors sent by their parents or there “voluntarily”, state social services just weren’t interested. She shudderred as she imagined how her father would have reacted if her mother had ever back-talked him the way April had to August.

August pulled into the giant lot outside Target. They’d be able to get everything the young woman would need, at least for tonight, with just one stop. And it would at least be somewhat nicer than the crap found at Wal-Mart. He wouldn’t normally have been at all concerned by April being out shopping alone, but he wanted to be present just in case Raven’s parents were looking and somehow found her. He had to wonder at what kind of upbringing the girl had, she was clinging to April’s arm and looking at all the shelves as though she had never seen the like before.

At least she recognized the shampoo and dental products, those were soon in their cart, along with a box of feminine products. She did offer that it wouldn’t be an issue for another couple of weeks.

It was the clothes section that stunned her. Taking a better look, August thought everything she was wearing may well all be homemade, possibly including her shoes. He had not previously been aware that home-made shoes were even a thing anymore.

New panties were easy enough. Though she did keep darting side-long glances at August, as if wondering if he should be seeing her pick through such lacy things. April had to take her into a dressing-room and prove that she was, indeed, wearing a bra like those on offer before Raven would even consider such an indecent garment. April would later tell her husband that Raven’s existing bra was some kind of monster heavy-duty model, even though the girl didn’t need anywhere close to so much support. Skirts and a couple blouses were also easily chosen and in the cart, along with a pack of socks. August was just glad this was one of the stores that had upgraded with a frozen foods section, there was no sense asking April or their guest to cook tonight. The featured item today was some already-cooked orange chicken that sounded decent enough. He felt pretty good getting out of the store spending less than three hundred dollars.

Raven, though, was just about in shock at the amount. “You ... you shouldn’t have ... sir. You spent way too much.”

“Forget about it. Look at April, we didn’t even come close to the line I’d be willing to pay to see her so happy.”

April was, indeed, almost bouncing along. Her mood was so infectious that Raven couldn’t help but smile in return when the blonde took her hand and swung their arms as the trio returned to the parking lot.

Once home and with their meal sent through the microwave it was obvious Raven had never encountered this dish before; she approached it with a visible degree of trepidation. But the first bite decided her, August almost chuckled seeing the way the black-haired girl’s eyes went wide before she wolfed the rest of the piece. He was unable to prevent doing so upon seeing the blush that crept up her cheeks as she finished.

“I’m ... sorry, I’ve never had anything like this before.”

“I’d a’ never guessed.”

“It’s good though, right?” April asked, unnecessarily.

“Umm hmm,” Raven mumbled in agreement around the next bite.

Raven all but choked seeing the way April teased her husband eating the next bite. There was a naughty little smile on the girl’s lips as they closed around the morsel. The dark-haired girl also couldn’t help the blush that lit her cheeks upon spotting the way August winced when April’s teeth closed and the fork withdrew, now only holding half the piece she started with.

When they were done Raven offered to take care of the dishes since they had provided dinner, but the couple chose to stay and talk as she worked.

“Whatcha doing?” April asked, seeing the other girl put the plug in and start to fill the sink.

“Well, I said I would clean these right?” Raven seemed confused that it was even a question.

“That’s what the dishwasher is for.”

“Sorry, we had one but Father would never let us use it, always claimed it left spots.”

“Well, here it’s just fine.” August told her.

April stopped the other girl before she could go pick up the final load of dishes, “All that’s behind you now.”

Raven wrapped the blonde in a tight hug and started crying into the shorter girl’s shoulder.

A minute later she pushed back and wiped at her eyes, trying to get herself under control. “I’m sorry, sorry.”

“No problem, I’ll dry off.”

Raven gave the other a tentative smile then turned back to the table, gathering up the last few dishes before taking them to the sink. She stopped before actually getting started, “Could you show me how to do this? I’ve never actually loaded one of these before.”

“Sure, first, since we’re on septic here, scrape as much as you can into the trash, then rinse anything else. You don’t need to get them clean, just not have anything visible sticking to them before loading the dishwasher.”

“Okay,” Raven started, the directions were easy enough so far.

“We like loading this in a fairly regular order, glasses here, bowls there, large plates in back on the bottom and small in front,” April said, pointing out each area in turn. “We don’t sort silverware in the tray, but the business end of each does point up. Except we do hand-clean our good sharp knives, have read they go dull way faster if you put them through the machine. Cheap sharp knives go over here, they’re easy to tell apart.”

“Okay, all that sounds easy.”

“It is.”

April watched as the other girl got started, pointing out a couple ways certain things could be done easier. August stood behind his wife, mostly making a pest of himself, but in a way that both enjoyed.

Raven came to a dead stop after taking just a single step passed the doorway and seeing the master bedroom, particularly the huge bed that dominated the space along one wall and clutterred vanity with its large mirror behind against another. She had known the house was gigantic and that the couple had to have money, but this room with its overdone furnishings and dark wood walls drove that point home like nothing else she had seen, not even the expensive cars. April gave the other’s hand a light tug; Raven stumbled forward, following to stand next to the huge bed, a blush coloring her cheeks.

“Wow, this room...” she petered to a halt, not sure just what to say.

’Might as well get a good view,’ August thought while pulling over the padded bench that usually waited in front of the vanity and sitting. “I’ll just watch tonight, let you get used to things. You’ve got a whole new life ahead of you.”

April turned and faced Raven, only now realizing that the other girl was perhaps two inches taller and a bit perplexed at how to lead. She was so used to following August’s direction. Shaking this momentary pause away she reached up and drew the dark-haired girl’s head down the few inches needed for their lips to meet. It was immediately obvious that kissing another girl was very different. Her lips were so soft, and the lip gloss the girl wore added a pleasant floral scent. Her “mmm” when Raven’s hands went around her waist was very approving.

Raven caught sight of August sitting on the bench out of the corner of her eye and relaxed even more. She wasn’t necessarily opposed to either of them, but both at the same time was still just a bit too high a mental hurdle, at least for this first time. Her hands went around the shorter girl’s waist as she relaxed into their continued kissing.

April had to pull away before she could start on the buttons running down Raven’s chest. It took much longer than normal, there were so many of them. The girl’s blouse featured tiny buttons set less than two inches apart.

Raven moved as if to shrug the blouse off her shoulders once it was opened and pulled loose from her skirt, but April stopped her with a naughty smile and slow shake of her head. Instead, she reached up and brushed the garment off the other girl’s shoulders then down off her arms. She tsked upon seeing the girl’s rather worn but overly-substantial bra. She was very glad this would be the last time the girl would wear such a monstrosity. She did wonder some at how Raven had managed to escape the mental prison of what had to be a very repressive upbringing.

April next took hold of Raven’s hands and raised them to her own top button. The black-haired girl bent down and gave the blonde another quick kiss before popping that first button. April’s didn’t take anywhere close to as much time, in no small part thanks to having normal buttons with much more normal spacing at just over three inches.

April leaned in and started kissing Raven’s neck as her hands went around to Raven’s back. It took her a couple seconds to figure out the bra, this was such a different angle from how she usually approached the infernal things, and was made to a heavy-duty scale. It still only took a few seconds and it was soon sliding down smooth-shaven arms, showing off nipples that were quite dark in comparison to April’s very pink models. Raven followed suit removing April’s much-more decorative bra a few seconds later, still not having said a word since stopping by the bed.

April stepped around behind the other girl, pulling her back against her chest then dropping her hands to the waistband of the taller girl’s skirt. Now that she was approaching from the usual angle, it only took a few seconds to pop the button and then the hook holding it closed. Raven’s long skirt fell to the floor without any delay.

April continued standing behind Raven as she started pushing the other girl’s panties to the floor. She was dismayed to see just how plain they were. Not just plain but very worn, this girl did not get new clothes very often. ’Sure glad we got her a new wardrobe,’ she thought with no little satisfaction.

August was interested to see that unlike his wife with her blonde landing strip, Raven was shaved bare. He couldn’t deny the powerful male urge for getting some strange, though he definitely still preferred his blonde wife’s look; his image of the quintessentially-sexy woman having been fixed in his youth. He was somewhat surprised that a girl from what had to be an extremely conservative family would keep herself shaved like that.

Raven turned and it was her turn to pop a skirt button. April’s drifted lower with appreciable slowness, the much lighter cloth catching the air as it fell. August chuckled low in his throat seeing Raven’s breath catch at seeing his wife’s fuck-me-now red bikini panties.

Raven took a deep breath before committing to this further step on what in her mind was the road to damnation. After clearing the mental hurdle she hooked her fingers in the thin bands to either side and pushed the cloth down passed April’s hips. She had to push a little further before the panties fell the rest of the way on their own. August’s wife kicked them away and both girls were naked. Raven’s eyes opened wide, seeing how the other girl was groomed.

April turned around and pushed at Raven’s chest, toppling the surprised girl onto the bed. The shorter girl crawled on to the mattress, swishing her rear to give August a good look, then beckoned for the dark-haired girl to follow as she moved to the center.

It took every bit of control August could muster to not start stroking himself after undoing his pants to relieve the pressure. His eyes were glued to the sight before him as the girls came together laying down in the center of the bed. They were very hesitant as they leaned together then kissed again, each resting a hand on the other’s waist. He was paying the pair so much attention that he almost fell off the bench as he leaned down then kicked his feet to finally rid himself of the pants. He was so focused his near-mishap barely even registered.

April was the first to escalate from their latest plateau, brushing her hand up to Raven’s chest and running fingers light over the other girl’s heaving chest. Raven stiffened for a moment, then returned to kissing with even more enthusiasm. Her tongue ventured out, flicking against April’s lips.

August pushed his briefs off as April’s lips parted, her own tongue coming out and chasing Raven’s back into her mouth. He grabbed the bench in an effort to not start stroking himself subconsciously, he wanted to enjoy watching this for as long as it lasted! Raven soon brought a hand up to start playing with April’s fantastic titties, first rolling one in her palm, then pinching her nipples before starting to really tug at one. April moaned in approval.

It seemed like such a natural move when Raven started kissing her way down April’s neck. Both girls had their eyes closed, concentrating on just the feel of the other. The blonde’s hand left Raven’s chest and slid up to play in those dark locks, but wasn’t pushing or guiding the other girl at all. The taller girl kissed her way down the center of the other’s breastbone, then veered off to the side and kissed in shrinking circles around a dancing breast.

August leaned forward, as if six inches would make much of a difference to his view, then sat back with a chuckle. It was when Raven latched onto a nipple, catching it between her teeth then tugging and letting it pull through, that he could finally no longer resist and hunted around for his underwear so that he’d have something to catch the eventual mess. She brushed a hand up April’s belly, using it to tease the tit she wasn’t busy tormenting with her mouth. April moaned in approval.

August’s breath caught when Raven moved on, kissing lower. Was she going to?

Yes she was. She stopped for a few seconds at April’s navel, teasing that sensitive dimple with the tip of her tongue, but moved on without much delay. She pushed and April turned to her back, watching as the other girl slid under the back of her raised thigh.

Raven halted again, taking deep breaths. This was it, she would be damned forever in the eyes of her parents if she went through with this. Not that her parents’ opinion mattered a great deal to the young woman, but it still took a bit to throw off the last vestiges of the old-fashioned morality they had spent her entire life trying to instill. She kept her eyes open and leaned in to kiss April’s leaking slit with slow deliberation. The odor wasn’t anything bothersome, she had sniffed her own juices any number of times, and April used a body-wash that left a pleasant fruity scent afterwards. She pushed at April’s thighs as if meaning to spread them wider, but the blonde reached down and put her hand in Raven’s black tresses, tugging her head back.

“Turn around,” they were the first words either had said since entering the bedroom.

The taller girl nodded then started shifting around, lifting her leg then swinging it over April’s head when her body was almost parallel with the other’s. She went back to her interrupted examination at the same time as April got her first close-up look at a pussy not her own. April pushed at Raven’s knees, prompting the girl to spread some so she was low enough for the blonde to reach.