Chapter 7: Home Videos

Becky howled when Billy stuck her hand in the popcorn oil.

"It's hot enough, Mom," Billy said.

"Thanks, dear, now you two get settled in the living room, it's almost show time."

"Okay, Mommy," the pair scampered out of the kitchen.

"Settle down, you two," Kathy said as her siblings bounced onto the couch.

"You sit on this, precious," Daddy said as he guided Becky onto his lap. "It's show time."

They all laughed watching Billy's video of cousin Suzy and the German shepherd, but Kathy hid her face in embarrassment when Dad popped in the tape of her losing her virginity.

On the screen, Daddy was impaling Mommy on a phallus-shaped bedpost when a blonde blur spun into the room. "Look at me, Mommy" on-screen Kathy shouted as she -- plop! -- hopped onto the matching post at the foot of her parents' bed.

The real-life Kathy blushed and peeked between her fingers as the family laughed at her futile attempts to disengage from the hardwood invader. "You should have told us you wanted to join us, precious," on-screen Daddy chuckled, "and we'd have greased the pole for ya."

"We haven't done that in a long time," Mommy cooed in Daddy's ear.

"Would tonight be soon enough?" Daddy asked as Mommy snuggled close.

"Me, too, Daddy?" Becky chirped hopefully.

"Not tonight, honey, Mommy and I need some quality-time. You and Kathy can spend the night with Billy in the playroom."

Billy perked up. "Alright, we can play hangman!"

"Not without adult supervision, young man," Mommy corrected. "And no branding irons, either."

"Oh-kay, Mom, what ever you say," Billy mumbled in obvious disappointment.

The next video was one Grand Dad had sent. It showed an innocent-looking young blonde girl in a plaid skirt and white blouse being made to kneel and bare her bottom before two men with whips.

"That's Daddy and Billy and Kathy!" Becky shouted in recognition.

"No, honey, that's me with Daddy and Grand Dad," Mommy corrected. "They'd just brought me home from the auction."

"Wow, Mommy, you were really young."

"I was, Becky, a year younger than you."

"Wow."

On screen, the girl pleaded as the older man tied her hands to a post and the younger one positioned himself behind her. "Please, no! I'm going to be a nun" she gasped as her begging turned to screams and her narrow rear passage welcomed its first visitor.

"And you still hurt just as much today," Mommy whispered as she kissed Daddy's cheek. "It was so sweet of Grand Dad to send these."

"It sure was," Daddy said as he lifted Becky off his shaft. He stood and shot his seed onto Mommy's beaming face. "Okay, kids, show time's over. Billy, you and the girls clean up this mess then go down stairs. Your mother has a date with a bedpost."

"Daddy," Kathy asked. "Would it be okay if I just went out and walked the streets for a while. I'm feeling kind of cooped up tonight."

"Sure, sweetheart, but don't ask anyone for money," Daddy cautioned, patting his daughter's head. "We wouldn't want to jepodise your amateur status before your eligibility runs out."

"Okay, Daddy. I'll be home by noon," Kathy said excitedly as she pealed off her mini-dress and stood proudly in her stockings, garterbelt and heels.

"You look lovely, dear. Just remember to do what your told, no matter what. I don't want to have to get you from the police station just because you've refused to get into someone's car or to do something you don't like."

"Yes, Mommy, I'll remember" said Kathy with a twinkle in her eye.