Chapter 10
“Marian Sutherland asked if you can help with the children’s games,” Jane Preece told her daughter. “I said I’d ask.”
Jennalee had come from her room after putting on panties. “What?” she snapped. “Like a camp counselor or something? Don’t they have mothers for that?”
“Yes, and several have volunteered, but Marian still needs an extra hand. It’s either that or the serving line at the buffet.”
Visions of Andrea Witherspoon flashed before Jennalee and she was tempted toward the serving line for no more reason than to position her sexually ravished body next to her new rival who, of course, really wasn’t. She wanted Andrea to smell Garth Laidlaw on her; she wanted to stand beside Miss Priss and shovel potato salad onto Sutherland plates while recalling the prized p***s going at
