1. Team Photos 8: Caitlyn and Lauren


    Date: 7/19/2015, Categories: Fiction, Incest, Lesbian, Romance, Young, Author: Shower_boy, Rating: 89.3, Source: sexstories.com

    what an idiot.” After a few moments she looked up at me. “He’s got a whole bunch of pictures of us and some videos.” A shiver ran up my spine and it had nothing to do with the temperature. What kind of pictures did he have and who had he shown them to? “God Lauren, we have to check his computer! He could put them on the net, show them to anybody!” I felt sick at the thought of it, the shame and embarrassment of it all. Mum and Dad would be disgusted, they would probably disown us and I could never show my face at school again. “We have to delete them before he does something, and delete them from his phone too! Wipe the whole thing Lauren, before he realizes we have his phone.” I was getting close to panicking, the amazing changes to our relationship were about to come crashing down around us. Lauren looked at me, “Hey Caitlyn, calm down ok? Everything is going to be fine, he can’t do anything to us, and he’ll be in too much shit if he tries. All I have to do is tell them he tried to rape me, all the evidence is right here. We’ll be fine.” She reached across the table, taking my cold hands in hers. How could she be so calm and collected at a time like this? Lauren continued to reassure me, rubbing my hands with hers, trying to bring some warmth to me. “Come on, lets go inside, it’s getting cold out here.” Still holding one of my hands, Lauren pulled me up from the table and pushed me towards the door. “I better grab my clothes before someone finds them, we don’t need to ...
    leave any more evidence lying around.” I slid open the door and walked into the kitchen, I could hear Mum and Dad talking in the lounge and the TV playing in the background. Lauren quickly joined me, holding the still wet bundle of her clothes to her side, she then took them into the laundry and threw them in a hamper. “Lauren! Can you come in here please?” we both froze for a moment as Mum’s voice rang out, startling us both. We both walked into the lounge, Mum and Dad were sitting on the couch and Dusty was sleeping over in the corner. “What’s up mum? Lauren asked in a chirpy voice. “Why did Dusty have a pair of your socks on his feet?” mum asked, turning slightly so she could look over the back of the couch and see us. “We were playing mum, I was trying to dress him up like Paris does. But I couldn’t get him to sit still, so all I could get him to wear was the socks” Lauren was putting on her little girl voice, she always used it when she wanted to get away with something and annoyingly it always worked. “Don’t you think Dusty is a little big to be playing dress up with? Anyway you’ll ruin your clothes putting them on a dog, don’t do it again please.” Mum was laughing as she spoke, I guess it did sound pretty silly but it was the kind of thing that Lauren would do, so she wasn’t suspicious. “Sorry mum, it didn’t work anyway. We need to get a little dog and then I could dress him up. Can we get another dog? Something small that I could carry around in a purse or something?” she ...