"Don't worry, Mom," the youngster answered, nervously looking at her watch. "I'll be home early."

Terri could hardly wait to get to the party because she felt certain that before it was over she'd be thoroughly fucked by Troy. Smiling to herself, the little girl wondered what her mother would think if she knew her daughter was sitting there without her panties on. She'd decided not to wear them so Troy would have easier access to her juicy little twat.

When her mother walked across the room to turn on the television set, Terri couldn't help but admire the woman's youthful appearance. Though Norma Marshall was thirty-two, she had the figure of a teenager. She was full-titted like her daughter and had a cute pixie face with big blue eyes and short blonde hair. When most of Terri's friends first met her, they could hardly believe the woman was her mother.

"Well," smiled Terri, rising to her feet, "I guess I'd better leave."

After kissing her mother and father, she was walking toward the door when the bell rang. Opening it, Terri was surprised to see two strangers standing there.

"Hi," she smiled.

"Hello," said the most handsome man Terri had ever seen. "We're Brenda and Duane Warfield, your new neighbors."

"Come in," beamed the girl. "I'm Terri Marshall, and this is my mother and father."

"Hello there," smiled the girl's father as he stood up and extended his hand to Duane. "I'm Craig and my wife's name is Norma. Won't you please sit down?"

Seeing Terri up close, Duane could hardly keep his eyes off the youngster's fresh beauty, and the way he was looking at her sent warm chills racing through the teen's loins. She'd never seen such a handsome man in her life, and there was an expression in his deep blue eyes that seemed downright naughty.

After the introductions were completed, Terri excused herself and left for the party. Walking the short distance to Sue's house, she kept thinking about that strange disturbing expression in their handsome neighbor's eyes.