" You know who I am?" Pamela sounded surprised."Why wouldn't I know who you are, Mother?" replied the striking youngredhead. "I recognized you immedia...ely. You're Pamela Parker. Wouldyou prefer that I call you Mom instead of Mother? Or would you prefersomething else... like Pammy or Pam? Although I was once your loverFlash Thompson. I'm just your little girl now. I'm Fawn Thompson."She cupped one of her large breasts with her small hand. "Althoughquite truthfully, I'm not really all that. It was Recruit Hicks, a former Thrusters gang member from Helvetia. Though Jeff had never met him before the first day of their training, Hicks had brought the traditional animosity that had existed between the Capitalists and the Thrusters into the MPG training ground with him. He never let pass an opportunity to make some snide remark whenever he ran into Mark in the classroom or on the range or on the exercise yard. Jeff of course, in the great tradition of the Capitalists, had never failed. 'You have the shower curtain closed, why, so your horny little sister won't see you?' I thought before a pause. 'Well, I guess for a good reason this time,' I thought, giggling.I couldn't fight the urge to move the curtain just a tad. 'Wow, that's average size, but still, I'm looking at my flesh and brother's prick. If I start letting it into my pussy, maybe you won't care if I leave my bra and panties on the bathroom floor,' I thought, licking my lips.I stared for a moment as he washed. ."Please No" She cried. "Nice and easy, or brutal and violent" I reminded her. She took a deep breath, held Will's hands tight, and nodded. I pressed forward, her vagina gave way allowing the head to enter, but it didn't get far before coming to a stop against the velvety barrier that was her cherry. This time I didn't quickly drive it home, but pressed forward savoring the feeling of her cherry tearing and letting my cock pass. She screamed and cried every inch until the whole thick ten inches.