The one thing she didn't like was the isolation. She had her friends at school, but now the term was over and she was afraid she'd be isolated again for the rest of the summer.

The boys she knew would be busy with other girls. They knew Emmylou wouldn't put out but there were plenty of girls who would.

Emmylou was a virgin and she intended to stay that way until she was married.

I hope they all trip and break their legs, she thought.

Then she told herself that wasn't kind at all. Her parents had always taught her to be kind and it wasn't kind to wish harm to people.

All right, then, I hope they all have a lousy summer.

She felt better. It helped when you let things out. It was no good to hold the bitterness in.

Anyway, it wasn't that bad. She would have the lake all summer and she knew some of the kids envied her.

Then it happened. As she turned down the steep drive leading to the house, she could see right through one of the living room windows to a window on the side facing the lake.

What she saw boggled her mind.

She saw her mother and father standing there in the living room.

They looked like they were just standing there and talking, but the room was lit up by the bright sunlight and Emmylou could see what they were really doing.

Her mother had her hand on her father's cock. There was no doubt about it. His prick was hanging out of his pants and her mother had her hand on it.

Emmylou froze.

Nothing like this had ever happened before.

Her parents never walked around without any clothes and they certainly never did anything like this when she was around.

Sometimes she thought they never fucked. Her mother was such a prude, it was hard to imagine her mother ever doing anything with a man.

Emmylou was not a prude, not like her mother. She was bashful about sex and she had no experience to speak of, but she was not a prude.