This choice: Her mother, Angela, while at her church group. • Go Back...Chapter #3Her mother, Angela, while at her church group. by: EUFer   Dawn never got along with her stepmother, Angela. Dawn actually thought that it was a shame, as she wanted to avoid the cliche of hating her father's new partner after he and Dawn's maternal mother got a divorce. However, Angela made it difficult. She was a fundamentalist conservative. The problem, though, was that while Angela gave Christianity a lot of lip service, she actually made little attempt to be Christ-like. The woman was homophobic, xenophobic, Islamaphobic, - well, basically she hated everyone who did not fit into her perfect view of what a proper person should be. Additionally, she supported a lot of "family values" initiatives and bullshit think tanks like the Family Research Council. Needless to say, Angela and Dawn didn't get along.
Angela usually dragged Dawn to her weekly church meetings, which consisted of other soccer moms sitting around and talking about how America was losing its traditional values and how Western society was going to hell in a hand basket.The woman's reasoning was that maybe Dawn would get a little religion in her life. Dawn had nothing against true faith, but she really had no use for the bigoted hypocrites who populated Angela's church group.
One Tuesday, as Dawn was reading her new book while sitting on her bed, a knock came on the bedroom door. Dawn put the book down and opened the door. Angela was standing there. "Okay Dawn, you're coming with me to the meeting tonight. Apparently some sex fiends are having sex toy parties and you need to learn about this to avoid going to one in the future."
For a second, Dawn contemplated rolling her eyes and declining Angela, but then she thought that this could be a great opportunity to use a little magic. "Alright, just give me a few minutes and I'll be down." Dawn went and grabbed the spell book while Angela went down to the car. Obviously, Angela would freak if she saw Dawn with a book of magic, so Dawn stuck it in her book bag. It was normal for Dawn to sometimes bring her book bag with her, so Angela would be none the wiser. Dawn flashed a mischievous smile to herself in the mirror and headed downstairs.
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Dawn sat in the back of one of the makeshift conference rooms in the church. About a dozen well-to-do housewives were seated on metal chairs, nodding in agreement to everything Angela was saying as she stood at the front of the group.
"...and they all get together and have parties where they discuss these items!" Angela was holding up a catalog full of sex toys." Dawn's step mom was obviously in a tizzy over women getting together to discuss sex toys. "This is eroding our traditional family values!"
Dawn did understand on some base level while her father married Angela. At 43, she was quite attractive, with a slim waist and a still tight bust. Angela was wearing a rather conservative white blouse with snap buttons and a pleat running down either side of the front. Additionally, the woman had on a black, knee-high pencil skirt. In other words, Angela was the quintessential older babe ripe to have some sexy embarrassing fun bestowed upon her. In fact, Dawn surveyed that a lot of the women in attendance had some nice bodies, and their conservative attire also may deserve some sexy fun.
As Angela grew more heated in her speech, Dawn decided to unleash some magic on the MILF. Three ideas crossed Dawn's mind:
First, Dawn saw that there were a lot of water bottles sitting around. Water and white blouses often don't get along. Perhaps it would be fun to have a little wet blouse contest with Angela. Second, Dawn thought that Angela's attire made a good foundation for what could be turned into a slutty outfit - shorten the skirt to prostitute length, show some lace. Angela would hate being objectified like that. Third, with her stepmother's homophobia, Dawn thought that it may be fun to have one of these women go up and start feeling up Angela. Dawn was pretty sure she could take control of one of these women's minds and make the vassal go and grab Angela in some very personal places.
Dawn smiled upon making her decision. She inconspicuously pulled the spell book from her knapsack, getting ready to...   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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