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The facade of respectability often crumbles to dust with remarkable swiftness once its protective armor has been pierced.
The relatively minor investigation into the conduct of one police officer results in the discovery of massive corruption within the force. A routine check by the government of a corporation’s finances turns up damning evidence of widespread tax evasion, graft, kickbacks, bribes and payoffs. Insignificant looking cysts reveal malignant tumors.
And what of the facade of righteousness and puritan morality in the tree-shaded, picket and-wrought-iron-fenced suburbs of middle and upper-middle-class America?
What really goes on behind thosefreshly painted doors? Is depravity an exclusive right of the ghetto-dweller, as many of the more fortunate would like to think?
TWO NAUGHTY SISTERS — a novel that goes beyond the fictitious town in which it is set… possibly any American town?
It was a lovely summer morning and Laura Grayson was idly fondling her husband’s thick hard-on as they lay in bed together. Laura and Ken had three children. The oldest was Jan, a beautiful blonde teenager, and next came their son, Bill, who was a year her junior. Their youngest daughter was a cute little redhead named Barbie.
Both Laura and Ken were very active sexually, enjoying group sex as well as casually swapping mates, and always looking for new cocks and cunts to use.
Fictional reading for entertainment purposes only.