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Pillow 56 [teaser]
a day ago
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The cousin's farm
The eggnog runs in the bloodline.
(Women into turkeys)
Red and orange foliage accumulates at the foot of the trees, Thanksgiving was approaching and the days were getting brisk. Early in the morning, at their cousin’s farm, three white women stroll near the fence to the turkeys pen together, walking with class against the common gobbling poultry. They are there to select a couple of unfortunate birds to roast at the coming feasts, a matriarch's task, as is the tradition in their family.
There’s Maddie, the busty plump redhead, the older sister, and Audrey, the spunkier and thinner blonde, who was the younger sister.
Then there’s their mother.
Elizabeth.
Folks usually called her Liz, but not those daughters for whom she very much looked like their future. A simple, hardworking mature woman, with shoulder length brunette hair, she had aged gracefully even if she missed her youth. The matriarch that took care of the tasks was wearing pants, her biggest pride was having raised the two sisters into proper ladies.
Her motherly instincts remained sharp, for she had noticed that Maddie had been sulking for a while.
“What’s the matter?” she asked her redheaded child. “Keeping it in will only make it worse, so spit it out already!”
Maddie lowered her eyes.
”It’s nothing…”
Her mother denied the assertion.
“It is not nothing!”
Audrey yawned.
“Just tell us, you know how mom is, she will not let that bone go until you speak.”
“Your sister is correct!” agreed Elizabeth.
“Ahhh… I… have been having nightmares…”
“That’s it, some bad dreams?” Elizabeth chuckles. “Are you still five?” Audrey joins the mocking with her giggles.
Maddie blushed softly.
“That’s why I didn’t want to say anything!”
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The rest of the tale will be exclusive for subs for a few months, read it in advance in one of these links!
-> https://subscribestar.adult/posts/2227776
-> https://senorincognito69.fanbox.cc/posts/11061540
The eggnog runs in the bloodline.
(Women into turkeys)
Red and orange foliage accumulates at the foot of the trees, Thanksgiving was approaching and the days were getting brisk. Early in the morning, at their cousin’s farm, three white women stroll near the fence to the turkeys pen together, walking with class against the common gobbling poultry. They are there to select a couple of unfortunate birds to roast at the coming feasts, a matriarch's task, as is the tradition in their family.
There’s Maddie, the busty plump redhead, the older sister, and Audrey, the spunkier and thinner blonde, who was the younger sister.
Then there’s their mother.
Elizabeth.
Folks usually called her Liz, but not those daughters for whom she very much looked like their future. A simple, hardworking mature woman, with shoulder length brunette hair, she had aged gracefully even if she missed her youth. The matriarch that took care of the tasks was wearing pants, her biggest pride was having raised the two sisters into proper ladies.
Her motherly instincts remained sharp, for she had noticed that Maddie had been sulking for a while.
“What’s the matter?” she asked her redheaded child. “Keeping it in will only make it worse, so spit it out already!”
Maddie lowered her eyes.
”It’s nothing…”
Her mother denied the assertion.
“It is not nothing!”
Audrey yawned.
“Just tell us, you know how mom is, she will not let that bone go until you speak.”
“Your sister is correct!” agreed Elizabeth.
“Ahhh… I… have been having nightmares…”
“That’s it, some bad dreams?” Elizabeth chuckles. “Are you still five?” Audrey joins the mocking with her giggles.
Maddie blushed softly.
“That’s why I didn’t want to say anything!”
---
The rest of the tale will be exclusive for subs for a few months, read it in advance in one of these links!
-> https://subscribestar.adult/posts/2227776
-> https://senorincognito69.fanbox.cc/posts/11061540
