Mom started her new job in the morning, but Daddy had another week before he reported in to work. They talked about chores needed to be done around th... house and what Daddy's plans were for tomorrow."Do you think you can get these windows on the second floor cleaned tomorrow baby?" Mom asked. "Or do you think you will be too busy trying to get Pammy to suck your cock?"Daddy grunted. "That depends on our little girl and what she's got planned tomorrow."That afternoon, I helped Mom with finishing. I hoped she wasn't one of those anti-smoking zealots, offended by the sight of Demon Weed. I'd been looking forward to this bowl for what seemed like ages.I was just tamping the first light when the bathroom door opened. In a cloud of steam, Heidi emerged with a towel around her head and wearing my bathrobe. "I - I hope you don't mind... Oh! You smoke a pipe!"I nodded, relighting it. "I hope the smoke doesn't bother you." I love the smell of a pipe. It reminds me of my great-grandfather's - ". 'Am I dead?' she thought. There was a distorted echo of a voice that seemed to come from nowhere, it was a male sounding voice but she couldn't understand what it was saying. She tried to say, "Is that you, God," but all that came from her were grunts and slurred pieces of words.There was a click, and then two clicks."Can you hear me now, Amy?" Yes," she said, and it surprised her that it sounded like the word yes."What day is it?" Sun—day. Did—you know—Ron-a is dead?" What year is it, Amy?". Clothing is actually discouraged in the resort. Anyway, Johnny came and told me that he wanted to introduce me to a friend who had some things in common with me. Johnny walked me over to meet Mark and his family near the snack bar.Mark was about my height (a tad over 6’) and was a little heavier than me. His wife was introduced as Jenny and his daughter as Lisa. Jenny was relatively tall at around 5’-8” or so and was very shapely. She had nice breasts and was shaved down below. She had dark.