Cathy Burton's graduation party seemed to last for ever. Scads of relatives flooded her home, hugging and kissing and delivering cards and money, and then staying to eat and eat and eat. Cathy had managed to spend most of the day with her brother, but then some old friend of his came over and stole him away. Finally, about seven, most of those relatives and in-laws were gone. That left her aunt Doris and her son, Bill, along with Dave and Amy. Dave was her second cousin, or something like that, and they had their boy and girl, Paul and Ginny in tow. Along with her grandpa and grandma, that was the hardcore group that seemed to hang out together the most, and Dave's family would be staying over. Doris and Bill would be staying with her grandparents.
They were sitting around the living room drinking wine and mixed drinks and laughing at their own stupid jokes when Cathy decided that she'd been polite enough and took the opportunity to ditch the party. She'd been worried that either Bill, Paul or Ginny might want to latch onto her and hang out to avoid the old folks, but they hadn't shown much interest in hanging with her. She didn't wonder why because was grateful for their lack of interest.
"I'm going out," she announced to the group.
Her mother and father glanced at each other, smiling, and her father said, "Where to, kiddo?"
"I, uh, to Elaine's house. She wants to see my new car." Cathy couldn't help but beam saying that. It was only a Camry, nothing too exotic, but it was new and it was hers.
"Don't smash it up the first night out."
"I won't." She kissed her mother and father and then her grandparents. Her aunt Doris gave her a playful swat on the butt as she passed. "I might stay over, if that's all right."
"That's fine," her mom said quickly. "Just call and tell us. Okay?"
"Okay." And Cathy escaped into the night in her new car.
At first she had no plan of where to go. Then she figured that she might as well go ahead and see Elaine since she'd probably need to kill at least an hour to give them time to start doing whatever it was they didn't want her to know about. She called ahead on her cell and was welcomed over.
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Cathy took Elaine and Danny for a ride in her new car, going around the neighborhood briefly and then back. It was only a car, after all, and there was no sense acting all crazy about it.
"Hey, I've got a shitty old Saturn that uses oil. Wanna take a ride?" Danny asked as they got out.
"No, but you can ride this," Cathy said, holding her middle finger up and grinning broadly.
"After you ride this," Danny countered, grabbing his crotch.
"Jesus, get a room," Elaine put in, noticing her mother standing behind the picture window watching them. "You'll probably have mom chaperoning if you keep showing off in the front yard like this."
Cathy glanced toward the window, Cathy rolled her eyes and said, "I was going to ask if I could stay over. Is your mom going to let me?"
"Sure," Elaine said. "Come on in."
"No, wait, I've got to run home and get some pj's," Cathy said, glancing at her watch. "I'll be right back. Okay?"
"I'll be waiting for you, honey," Danny cooed, and was rewarded with another look at her finger.
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Cathy called home from her car, telling her mother that she and Elaine were going to watch a movie and she'd stay the night. Then she drove slowly to her home in a pricier suburb and parked down the street from her large house. She couldn't imagine what was going on. No, more correctly, she wasn't allowing herself to imagine anything. She was too smart not to realize that there weren't many things that needed to be hidden from her. She new damn well that they weren't in a satanic cult.
The house was dimly lit, with light coming mainly from the bedrooms, so she walked carefully around the side where the bushes would conceal her from the neighbors and peeked past the blinds into the guest room.
Her cousins Paul and Ginny were there, talking quietly together. Then, as if on cue, they scrambled out of their clothing and sat naked on the bed, laughing. A moment later, Cathy's father, Kent, entered the room totally naked and carrying a bottle of wine and some plastic glasses. Ginny grasped his cock, stroking him hard as Paul stood to take the wine and pour drinks. By the time he'd finished, Ginny was kneeling with Kent's cock in her mouth, her hand stroking his balls.
Cathy stared in shock. That was her Dad in there! He was going to have sex with her cousins!
