Mom's Two Weeks Girls Only Vacation
by thecsm
Copyright© 2025 by thecsm
Incest Sex Story: Son and his best friend end up going on mom and her friend's girls only vacation. Son finds out mom and her friend's vacation is a fantasy vacation for them. Son and his best friend end up joining the fun.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/Fa Reluctant Lesbian Cheating Slut Wife Incest Mother Son BDSM Humiliation Spanking Anal Sex Facial Oral Sex Pregnancy Teacher/Student .
Since my mom is a schoolteacher, she has the summer off. Ever since I can remember mom and three of her female teacher friends have always gone on some kind of vacation. Sometimes it’s a week and others it’s two weeks. When mom and her friends are out on their getaway dad usually goes fishing with some coworkers or friends. This time he is leaving a few days before mom and her friends are departing for their getaway.
This year mom and her friends seem to be taking their time deciding on where they are going. From my understanding, it’s Mrs. Dee Pyle’s turn to decide what they were going to do once they get to wherever they are going. I’m not sure what the ladies do on their vacations, but mom seems to be pretty worn out and a little frazzled after some of their trips.
Just last year, when they returned from Las Vegas, mom slept for three days and had trouble walking. I don’t know what they did. But I guess the saying is true. What happens in Vegas stays in Vegas.
This year there seems to be some discussion about what is being planned. I’ve overheard them talking about camping. I know mom isn’t much of a camper. Her idea of camping is having a queen bed instead of a king. Mrs. Pyle finally told mom and the other two ladies they are going to a remote area and staying in an Airbnb. The women have their doubts about staying in an area so remote. I overheard them talking one day.
Mom: “Dee, why go to a such a remote area. There is nothing to do there.”
Mrs. Pyle: “It’s my year to pull from the fishbowl. The task I pulled out kind of needs us to be in a remote area for privacy. We don’t need anyone interrupting us.”
Mrs. Moore: “I don’t remember any task we put into the fishbowl that we needed privacy.”
Mrs. Bean: “I can think of a few of them.” The women giggled.
Mrs. Pyle: “I never complain when Carla took us to Vegas last year. It’s finally my turn. Be patient, you know the rules. I can’t tell you the task until it happens. All three of you have had your turn. I just don’t understand whenever it’s my turn to pick something. One or all three of you want to take over. Not this year.”
Mrs. Bean: “You’re right Dee. Sorry!”
Mrs. Moore: “Your right. I’m sorry also, but why do we need to sign a contract?”
Mrs. Pyle: “Because you three always try to take over or back out when it’s my turn. Not this year. So, look over the contract. Sign it. If you really don’t want me to have a turn. Well by not signing, will tell your true colors.”
Mom: “Yeah I guess we have walked over you in the past. Sorry. I’ll look over the contract. But 2,000 dollars each?”
Mrs. Pyle: “Really that’s your question. The money is for the Airbnb, our food, and to pay for the task. Which is really a lot less than our trip to Vegas last year.”
Mrs. Bean: “She right about that. Okay give me my copy of the contract and I’ll look it.”
Mrs. Moore: “I think Dee has a plan and I bet it’ll be a lot of fun.” Holding out her hand. Mrs. Pyle hands her a copy of the contract. I stop eavesdropping and walk away.
My name is Shawn Long and I just turned 16. I am in my junior year in high school. I’m on the cross country and track team. I’m an average student and of course, like most average young men, I’m obsessed with sex. Due to my overwhelming shyness, I only have had a few girlfriends. I’ve been told that I have a rugged look that girls seem to like. With jet black hair, piercing blue eyes, and a squared-off chin.
A few days after listening in on mom and her friends at the dinner table, dad speaks up: “I read over the contract. I’m not sure why you need one. You never had one before. It’s pretty clear and to the point. The only thing that I don’t understand is the one paragraph where it states. ‘After you sign this contract no matter what you say or your reason why, you cannot back out. If for some reason you decide not to go on this outing, you will have to pay a 50,000 dollar fine for breach of contract. There’s no safe word during this outing to stop any tasks. You’ll find out what is plan sometime after our arrival. Again, there is no safe word.’
Mom: “This year Dee pull the task out of our task fishbowl. She’s afraid we will back out.”
Dad: “I remember the fantasy task bowl. You all came up with it, years ago. The tasks should be getting low. You should know what task she pulled.”
Mom: “Trust me we put in a lot of tasks.”
Dad: “Can’t be too bad. You all agreed to each task before it was put into the bowl.”
Mom: “Yes we did. It’s been so long I don’t remember them all. I do remember some of them being pretty far out there.”
Dad: “Okay, I have two questions. Why is there no safe word? Why a 50,000 dollar fine for breach of contract? Other than those two questions I don’t see a problem. You’re not planning on backing out, are you? She is the crazy one of you four.”
Mom: “I know she can be crazy. No, I’m not planning on backing out and I won’t back out. If I did, I wouldn’t be able to live it down. Dee did break down telling us where the Airbnb is located. I got on the computer to research the area. There is nothing there. I’m not sure how much fun it will be.”
Dad: “She did pull the task. I Guess the contract is her way to make sure you all don’t back out. She didn’t complain when you other ladies pick something.”
Mom: “You’re right she never has complained.”
Dad looking at me: “Hopefully you’ll be able to stay with the Allen’s again.”
Me: “I’m 16! Why can’t I just stay by myself?”
Dad: “I trust you. But as you said your 16. Maybe for a weekend. But as soon as your friends find out we’re not here. They’ll show up to party. Nope not happening.”
Me: “I only have one good friend, and I don’t see that happening.”
Dad: “Good and I’m making sure it doesn’t.”
I’m over at Ty Allen’s home. He’s my best friend since they moved in way back when. They live a few houses down the street. He is also 16 years old. We hang out at my house mostly, but he has the best video games. Ty is infatuated with my mom. He’s always talking about how sexy she is. I have to admit she is a very good-looking woman. Mom’s teacher friends are also very sex in their own way. Ty can be a bit of a prick, if I may say so. Mom doesn’t like him much. She’s always talks about how crude and obnoxious he is. Guess he is but he’s still my best friend. He’s always there for me.
Me: “Does your mom have anything planned for us to do while I’m staying with you?”
Ty: “She said we might go to the amusement park for a day.”
Guess I should describe TY first. The girls at school all say he’s handsome. Like me, he’s very fit with a buff body. We both work out on the weight machine he has in his garage. Both of us have very tone bodies from working out regularly. We’re both in pretty good shape. He’s a couple inches taller than me. Ty has dark wavy hair, pronounce cheekbones, and green eyes that women seem to love looking at. He’s very confident and a fun person to hang around with. He has great charisma and uses sheer aggression when he wants something. He seems to have the skill to be able to talk people into doing whatever he wants. By being confident kind of makes him cocky. He tells it like he sees it. Sometimes I guess it makes him sound like he’s being crude and obnoxious.
I’m in the kitchen as dad is about to leave, mom: “Be safe and don’t do anything that I wouldn’t do.”
Dad: “I’m sure fishing isn’t as crazy as what you four do during your two weeks of living out one of your fantasies.”
I hear that and my mind goes into overdrive. After hearing about the contract, the fines, and the one thing that sets my brain off is no ‘Safe Word’! I’m beginning to wonder exactly what these teachers do on their vacation.
Mom: “I’m not telling.”
Dad chuckles: “Just don’t get pregnant.”
I hear that and again I am beginning to think I may not know my mom at all.
Mom: “You know that is a possibility.”
Dad: “I know.” He kisses mom and leaves.
A few hours after dad left Mrs. Allen called mom informing her, she wouldn’t be able to take me in. Her mother is in the hospital. Plus, she was hoping we can keep an eye on Ty. Mom is very upset but there isn’t anything she can do about it. She told Mrs. Allen: she’ll figure it out and yes Ty can hang with me.
First thing mom did was try to get hold of dad. I’m in the same room with mom when she calls his cell. Wherever dad was there must not be any kind of phone connections. He didn’t answer his phone. She tried several times over the next couple of hours but couldn’t get hold of him.
Mom: “They always go somewhere where there’s no cell service. I need get hold of the girls.” She called each of her friends told them she needed to talk with them.
About an hour later all of mom’s friends are at our house. They are sitting in the living room. I’m also sitting there. Mom looks at me as she begins to talk: “First I’m stuck with Shawn and his friend Ty at the same time as our getaway.”
Mrs. Pyle was obviously upset: “I knew it! You would try and get out of going. That’s why I had the contract drawn up. You’re going on this trip!! You signed the contract!! No backing out!”
Mom: “I don’t want to back out. We need to figure out what to do with the boys is all.”
Mrs. Bean: “They’re old enough to stay home by themselves, I’m sure.”
Mom: “I agree, but Micah says two weeks is too long for them to be by their self.”
Mrs. Moore looking at Mrs. Pyle: “Can we bring the boys along. Or will it mess up with our surprise fantasy task.”
Mrs. Pyle smiling: “Maybe, just maybe they can join us. It might make things weird. But in the long run it might just work out ok. I’ll have to check with the entertainment.”
Mrs. Bean: “The entertainment? Guess that’s one way to call it.”
Mom gives me a quick look: “I know it’s our fantasy week. Hope the task isn’t too kinky Dee.” Now this is the second time I’ve heard that their getaways are all about living out one of their fantasies. No wonder dad was concern about the one paragraph. I wonder if dad is fishing or living out one of his fantasies.
Now my mind is filled with all kinds of thoughts. Being 16, I’ve watched lots of porn on the internet. Now I’m wondering what is really going to happen on the trip. There is only one fantasy I can think of that the use of a safe word is needed. My cock starts to respond, and I shift uncomfortably in my seat.
Mrs. Pyle: “Look Carla, it’s my year. You didn’t tell us what was up until it was happening last year. Well, I’m not telling until it starts this year. You can drop out if you want. But you better have the enough money to cover the penalty.”
Mom: “I don’t have that kind of money. I can’t drop out.”
Mrs. Bean: “Looks like the boys are joining us then. I guess one of our fantasies of being humiliated is really going to happen for sure this year with your son and Ty coming along with us.”
My cock almost burst out of my shorts when I heard that. I can’t wait to talk to Ty. He is going to go crazy thinking about what might happen.
Mom: “I’ll see if I can find some other kind of arrangements for the boys.”
Mrs. Pyle: “Hopefully you three have stop taking your birth control pills. If not, you need to. Remember it’s one of the rules we all agreed on. This might be our year to get pregnant.”
Mrs. Bean: “I stopped two weeks ago. It’s my biggest fantasy to get knock up by a stranger. Pete knows it might happen and is okay with it.”
Mrs. Moore: “Yes I stopped a while back also. I’m not sure if Ron will be happy about it, but he knows it can a happen.”
Mom: “I’ve also stop about two weeks ago. Micah told me right before he left for me not to get pregnant. He knows it might happen. I think he’s happy it hasn’t yet, but we’ve talked about our trips and knows about our kinks. And that is another good reason Shawn doesn’t need to come with us.”
Mrs. Pyle: “Carla you do seem to have quite a dilemma. I guess Shawn and Ty just might get an education they never expected.” All expect mom laugh. I have no idea what is going to happen, but Mrs. Pyle might be right. I might just get an education on how slutty these four sexy teachers are. I never thought of mom as a slut, but after listening to their conversation, I’m beginning to look at mom differently.
Since Ty’s folks had to leave that day Ty came over to stay with us. Mrs. Allen came over with Ty: “Thanks for helping us out. I can’t take Ty with me. My mom is really sick and I’m going to be getting her affairs in order just in case.”
Mom: “No problem. You’ve help us out so much in the past. It’s our turn to help you out.” I know mom is just being nice. She really didn’t want us two guys going with her. When Mrs. Allen left, Ty walks over to mom wrapping his arms around her giving her a big bear hug: “When do we leave?”
Mom: “Tomorrow morning. Ty thanks for the hug. You can let go now. I can hardly breathe with you squeezing on me.” I’m sure mom is aware of what Ty is doing. Pulling her into him so he can feel her boobs pressing into his chest.
Ty: “Oh, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to cut off your air supply.” He chuckles.
Mom: “No problem. Why don’t you two go and play on the X-box or something. You know you won’t get another chance until we get back.”
Me: “Good idea.”
We walk to the other room where the X-box is, me: “Did you get yourself a good feel of her boobs?”
Ty: “You know I can’t help it. Your mom is so hot! To answer your question, I sure did. Too bad it was with my chest and not my hands.”
I smile as he gushes how hot he thinks mom is. After hearing everything the last couple days, he just might get a chance to do more than hug mom.
As I’ve said before Ty is infatuated with my mom. He has this big crush on her. It doesn’t bother me at all. I kind of have a crush on her myself. We’re always talking about how sexy she is. I must admit she is a very good-looking woman. Even if she’s, my mom. I’ve said this before also, her three friends are also very sexy in their own way. The only one bad thing about mom is she’s a teacher at the same high school I go to. Her three friends are also teachers at my high school. I know them not just as teachers at school, but also as friends of my parents. Only my friends and a small handful of other kids know mom and I are related.
After dinner I notice mom is still calling around to see if anyone will let us stay with them for two weeks. So far to no avail. They told her if it was for a day or two no problem, but not two weeks. Looks like Ty and I will be spending two weeks with mom and her friends.
Morning arrives way too early today. It’s time for us to depart. Mom: “You boys get up and find something to eat. Dee will be here soon.”
Me: “Yes mom!” I think mom got us out of bed way too soon. Ty and I got up and started getting ready for the trip. We found some pop tarts and went into the living room to wait for Mrs. Pyle. She finally arrives an hour later pulling up into our driveway in her SUV, she has a small trailer attached to the back of her SUV. Mrs. Bean and Mrs. Moore are step out of the car and start whispering.
Ty and I loaded our suitcases up in the trailer. Once all our luggage is loaded, we walk over to the SUV. I notice the three teachers checking us out. It looks like they were looking at the bulges in the front of our pants. I smile at them as Ty, and I crawl into the SUV. The sexy teacher’s expression changes quickly, each giving us the evil eye. I’m not sure why, it must way too early in the day as they didn’t say a word to us. Ty and I found our seats in the back of the SUV. The SUV sits seven people. That way we can talk and hopefully not be heard. It’s a nice warm summer day. Everyone is wearing jeans and a pull over t-shirts. All four of the women had their hair up in ponytails.
Ty whispers in my ear: “Wish the women would show more skin.”
I whisper back: “At least they aren’t wearing baggy sweatpants.” We both chuckle.
Mrs. Bean: “What’s so funny. You two want to share?” Ty and I didn’t answer we just smiled at her.
As mom gets into the SUV Mrs. Moore: “Couldn’t find any babysitters for the boys?”
Mom: “I tried everyone. Both of the grandparents are also out of town this week.”
Mrs. Pyle: “It’s going to be a very interesting two weeks.”
Mrs. Bean: “I bet. When are you going to tell us what task we’re going to be doing.”
Mrs. Pyle: “You’ll find out soon enough. One thing for sure Carla with your son and Ty with us. We’re going to knock out a few of the other task in the fishbowl. We’ll have to redo the tasks this year for sure.”
Hearing that my mind starts to fill with all kinds of kinks that they could be talking about. I tune out the four women talking. Since I’m locked in this SUV with nothing else to do guess it would be a good idea to tell a little bit about the four sexy teachers before I continue my story. I’ll start by describing mom (Carla Long). I guess she is considered a trophy wife.
She’s about 5’ 5”. With an impressive figure, with long muscular, smooth legs, and outstanding rack. She works out regularly which helps her keep a small waist and a very firm flat stomach with the mild definition of an athletic form.
To top off her sex appeal she has long wavy black hair which falls down her back. Gives her a very sexy ponytail. Mom is 38 years old. She’s a teacher at the same high school I attend. She generally tries to downplay her physical assets but enjoys showing off her body when she’s in a swimsuit.
She’s used to men noticing her; they are constantly hitting on her, even dad’s friends. I know for a fact some of the seniors on the high school football team have made passes at her. Trying to get into her pants. She just brushes them off. She has never turn them into the school principal for their misconduct. All of the guys at school call her a MILF. Ty and I love watching her walk away from us when she wears her yoga pants. Her ass swaying as she walks. When dad isn’t around, I’ve heard his friends say she has a tight handful of ass.
Next is Mrs. Kelly Moore, she 5’4”, with light brown hair and blue eyes. She has a little extra weight from having a couple of kids. She has a nice rack too, which looks to be pretty firm. Her legs and butt give her decent hourglass shape. She stays in shape and from what I hear, she’s within around 10 lbs. from her pre-baby weight. The guys at school also think she’s a MILF.
Next is Mrs. Nico Bean, she’s short at 5’ 2”. Her has long red hair which goes to the center of her back. With green eyes and a slight trace of freckles that are barely visible across the bridge of her nose. She works out also and if I say myself is well worth the effort. She is quite lean, and her body has great definition for her age of 36 and after three kids. Her eyes highlighted with dark eyeliner most days. I guess she has the near perfect measurements for a woman her size and age. She’ also a MILF.
Last is Mrs. Dee Pyle the wild crazy single of the four. She is certainly well worth looking at. With straight blonde hair that fall just below her shoulders, green eyes, and there is no doubting that she is a very pretty woman. She of average height for a woman, probably around 5’6. She has slender but shapely legs. I don’t know a lot about Mrs. Pyle, but she has a reputation of being wild. Not sure how she became friends with mom and the other two teachers. All and all these four women are hot as hell. More than once, I’ve had to excuse myself when they are visiting to relieve myself. All four of them are always in my fantasies when I masturbate. Well back to the story.
Eventually I fall asleep. I woke up when the SUV came to a stop. I look out the window, and we were at a rest area. Mrs. Pyle: “Pit stop.”
Mom gushes as she hurries to get out of the SUV: “I sure don’t know about everyone else, but my bladder is about to explode.”
Mrs. Bean: “I sure can use the restroom. I also need to stretch my legs.”
Ty and I are walking behind the four women, TY pointing towards the women: “Look at them sway their asses.” I smile as we watch the four women sway their behinds. About 20 minutes later we’re back on the road. We drive for another hour or so before exiting the interstate on some remote exit. We’re now on a two-lane road with nothing but trees on both sides. It’s a pretty boring ride. There really isn’t anything to look at, just trees and more trees.
About an hour later Mrs. Pyle: “We’re almost at our destination.”
Mom: “Good, I’m getting tired of being coup up.”
Soon we come to a small town if you want to call it that. There is a small mom and pops grocery store with gas pumps. A bait shop and two bars across the street from each other. One bar’s name is Bob’s bar with the best food in town. The other bar’s name is Toms bar. The sign says Tom is bother of Bob, and we definitely have the best food in town. We pull up to the bait shop. There are a few cars in the parking lot, but other than that, the town looks deserted.
The women go over to a counter that said rentals. Ty and I walk over to the other counter which said get your fish license here. Mom notices us and walks over: “What are you two up to?”
Me: “We’re going to buy fishing licenses. Maybe we can fish while you guys do whatever it is you’re going to do.”
Mom: “Oh good.” She walks back to where the other three women are.
After getting our fishing licenses Ty and I walk outside. We notice a few tables outside one of the bars and go sit at one.
The four women finally walk out of the bait shop. They seem to be arguing about something. Ty and I just sat there watching them arguing. Another woman joins them. They stop talking and look around finding us sitting at the table. Mrs. Bean points at us. Mom, Mrs. Pyle and this new woman walk towards us.
Mom introducing the new woman to us: “This is Mrs. Hill. She’s a lawyer and wants to ask you two some questions.” We just look at Mrs. Hill.
Mrs. Hill looks at mom: “I think it’s better if Dee and I talk to the boys alone.”
Mom: “I’m responsible for these two and should be here.”
Mrs. Hill: “I understand but I don’t think you should be. I need honest answers and you being here I might not get them.” Mom just gave her a dirty look and walks back towards the other two women.
Mrs. Hill: “I’m going to be blunt. Do you two know what’s going on?”
Ty: “We’re here for two weeks for a vacation.” I know it’s more than that, but not sure exactly what’s going on. So, I just agreed with Ty.
Mrs. Hill: “Yes and no. These ladies seem to get a free past from their husbands to live out one of their fantasies. This year you two are caught up into it. How old are you two?”
Me: “We’re both 16.”
Mrs. Hill: “This year fantasy is way out there in my opinion. You need to understand whatever happens is role play, and these fine ladies asked for it. You can stay or I can try and fine somewhere for you to stay.”
Mrs. Pyle smiling: “I think you two need to stay. Shawn your mom doesn’t want you two here. I think if you decide to stay, you’ll have fun. You can’t tell anyone about what happens here. It might be painful for you Shawn to watch at times. But trust me your mom has agreed to this fantasy.”
Ty: “Can you tell us more about this fantasy?”
Mrs. Pyle still smiling: “No I can’t. Right now, Mrs. Hill and I are the only two here who knows. It’s one of the rules that nobody knows until it happens. Trust me at first you might not like what’s happening, but by the end of the two weeks you’ll love it. If you’re lucky you might be able to join in. Whatever happens you will be part of it.”
Ty: “Can we have a few minutes to discuss it.”
Mrs. Hill: “Of course.” Mrs. Hill and Mrs. Pyle, walk a few feet away from us. Ty: “I’m not sure what’s going on but since your mom doesn’t want us being part of it. I bet it’s something exciting. I want to stay. Plus, ever since I knew we were coming on their little trip. I’ve been hoping to see them in their swimsuits.”
Me: “Yeah, I always like to see mom in her swimsuit. Okay, I just don’t understand the part I won’t like it in the beginning.”
Ty: “So what. Mrs. Pyle did say you’ll love it at the end. We can always go fishing if we don’t like what’s going on. It’s their fantasy. They may not want us being part of it. I think it’ll be a blast.”
Me: “I’m not sure. What if it’s something dumb and boring.”
Ty: “We go fishing. Look at it this way. It’s their fantasy. I bet we might get to see them naked. We always talk about seeing your mom nude and her friends. This might be our opportunity to see them naked. Remember Mrs. Pyle said we might be able to join in. If that’s their fantasy. I definitely want to watch whatever they’re planning. Specially since your mom doesn’t want us here. Joining in might just be a bonus for us.”
Me: “What the hell, I’m in.”
Ty looking at Mrs. Hill and Mrs. Pyle: “We’re staying for the fun.” Mom was definitely not happy with our decision to stay with them. She just gave both of us a nasty look.
We all got back into the SUV. Mom is the last person getting in. As soon as she closes the door, she looks at Ty and I: “Remember you two had a chance to do something else. Remember what happens you cannot tell anyone. Understand!!”
Me: “Yes, mom.”
Ty: “Yes Mrs. Long.”
Mrs. Bean: “Relax guys, you might just enjoy yourself.”
Mrs. Pyle starts driving. We turn down a small road going into the woods. About Ten minutes later we turn down another road. I see a good size lake come up. We pull up to a cabin right on the lake. I didn’t see any other cabins close by. We all get out of the SUV and look around. The cabin is very remote. It sits in a small clearing, with trees all around. The lake is about 50 yards away with a small dock.
Mrs. Moore: “Wow Dee, this is a real nice place.”
Mrs. Bean: “Right on the lake. This place is so beautiful!”
Mom: “I’ll have to hand it to you Dee. You did well in picking this place.”
Mrs. Pyle: “Thanks! Let’s get the luggage unloaded. Then we can check everything out.”
We unloaded the SUV; Ty and I got lucky. The Airbnb had six bedrooms. We each got our own bedroom. Ty and I were the first to unpack.
Me: “Ty and I are going outside to check this place out.” We didn’t wait for an answer as we head outside. We found a shed as we enter, it has a rowboat and up against the wall are fishing poles. We’re glad to see the fishing poles. We didn’t have to go back into town to buy any.
As we walk outside, we found four buck poles where they hang their deer after getting one or more during hunting season. Looks like they can hang up to eight deer. There are chains hanging from the top of the poles. Next, we walk down to the lake. From where we were there wasn’t another cabin in sight. The four sexy teachers join us down at the lake.
Mom: “This sure looks peaceful.”
Mrs. Moore: “Yes and way too quiet.”
Mrs. Bean: “Not sure what kind of fun we are going have way out here. Plus, I didn’t see anything in town that look like fun either.”
Mrs. Moore: “Okay Dee, are you going to let us in on which fantasy we’re doing this year?”
Mrs. Pyle: “I can’t tell you yet. You’ll find out soon enough.”
Mom: “No, no, no, Dee don’t tell me this is the one where we get captured, tortured and raped and turned into sex slaves for two weeks. My son and his friend are here. Tell me I’m wrong.” Mrs. Pyle just smiles.
Both Ty and I heard what she said. Our mouths dropped open, and my cock sprang up filling my shorts.
Mrs. Bean: “I thought we took that one out of the task bowl.”
Mrs. Moore: “We talked about it but never did take it out.”
Mrs. Pyle: “You guess it. I can’t help it’s the task I pulled out of the bowl.”
Mom: “If I knew, I would have figure out a way to pay the 50,000 dollars. Oh, my lord!”
Mrs. Pyle: “Too late now Carla. Remember I gave the lawyer a copy of the task. She told me she set it all up. It took her a while to fine people who would do it”
Mom: “There has to be away to stop this task.”
Mrs. Pyle: “The game started when we left town.”
Mom: “Let take Shawn and TY back into town.” Just then two cars and a truck pulled up to the cabin. A group of people get out of the vehicles. One person goes into the cabin. When he comes out, he’s shaking his head. Then someone points at us. They start walking towards us. I count 10 individuals walking towards us. Seven guys and three females. None of us said a word. We all just watch these people walk towards us.
As the get closer to us they started spreading out. They make a circle around us. They have us surrounded. The seven guys all look to be around the same age as TY and me, but they are different in size to say the least. The smallest two are about my size and three others are about six feet tall, but two of them are much larger. They all look like they could be athletes or lumberjacks. The three females look very rough. A female steps towards us, Mrs. Bean: “Hey there. Can we help you?”
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