"She is not!" Mary snapped.
"OK, OK if you say so, but I think it's crazy to not even talk to her about it." Anne responded.
"Have you talked about that with Makela?" Mary asked incredulously.
"Of course, she went on the pill years ago. They are eighteen lots of girls are on it." Anne calmly responded.
Mary was disgusted with her old friend. There was no way her sweet eighteen year old daughter was having sex with her boyfriend. Mary thought maybe they had kissed, and maybe, just maybe Elisabeth had allowed him to pet her breasts. There was simply no way that after all those years of Catholic school Elisabeth was some kind of sinner like Anne's daughter Makela apparently was.
Mary and Anne had gone to Catholic school together and lived two houses apart growing up. They had known each other their wholes lives, even being roommates through college.
They stayed close after college, both getting married soon after, but since Mary's husband left when Elisabeth was only two they had drifted. Anne helped Mary as much as she could but the friendship wasn't as strong. Mary had become even more devote, insisting on paying for Catholic school tuition despite her financial stress. Anne had stopped attending Mass during college and had never forced her children to do so.
"How long have they been dating?" Anne asked.
"Well since freshman year, so four years now." Mary wanted to move the conversation along. If Anne was happy raising a birth control using slut that was her business, she knew she had raised Elisabeth correctly.
"Oh that's a long time, I'm sure they have gotten a little curious at least." Anne said trying to make her friend see how naive she was being.
"I'm going home." Mary said grabbing her coat.
Anne was always shocked with how sensitive her friend had become. She couldn't help but take one shot at her. "Gotta get there to supervise them?"
Mary glared at her. "They are watching a movie. They even told me which one, but I don't remember what the name was but it was rated PG-13".
"They do that a lot in your basement don't they?" Anne took one last jab. Mary kept moving.
"Talk to you tomorrow." Anne said noticing that Mary had not left any money for her soda. Anne decided to order one more glass of reisling before getting her Uber.
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"How did it go?" Anne's husband Marcus asked hesitantly knowing his wife's and Mary relationship was always touch and go.
"I don't know why I try anymore with her." Anne started "I have to be so careful with what I say to her." Anne paused "OK maybe bringing up her her daughter's sex life was a little my fault."
Marcus' eyebrows shot up. "You mentioned Saint Elisabeth and sex in the same sentence?"
It always made Anne smile when he joked about Mary considering her daughter a saint in waiting. "I just mentioned that's it's amazing how old they have gotten and how much they have done and all that stuff... And then I just absently mentioned that Makela had come to me to talk about sex..." Anne trailed off. It's not like she loved talking about her daughter's sex life, but it was what it was. She didn't want her daughter to not have someone she trusted to talk about that stuff with.
"She's the one that needs to get laid." Marcus said turning back to the Duke game.
"Oh god, I would love to see that. She would probably pray the rosary the whole time." Anne said with a laugh. "How they doing?" She asked referring to the game.
"Clemson sucks." Marcus said standing up and wrapping his arms around his wife. "Let's go into the bedroom and you can talk about watching your friend have sex while my tongue does the work."
"Oh, you know I never turn that down!" Anne said with a laugh.
They laid in bed together afterwards, Anne with her head on his shoulder and slowly rolling his balls back in forth in her hand. "I wish I could win an argument with her. I always have to let her win because her husband left. It's a complete argument ender." Anne jokingly whined.
"Want me to leave?" Marcus joked.
Anne paused to play along, "How about we tell people you left and you just live in basement for like three years. Then I can still use this" she gave his cock a squeeze "but I can still get all the pity."
Marcus laughed. "You sure Elisabeth is having sex? She is pretty uptight."
"Oh come on, she has been with that boy for four years. He is good looking, he's not sticking around without it. Plus Makela tells me Elisabeth isn't that uptight on Snapchat. I would bet anything they are having sex."
Marcus loved that his wife could get fired up about something like this while still playing with his cock. In fact all this sex talk was getting him ready for round two.
"Well maybe you should offer her that bet, we can always use a few extra bucks." He said while trying to roll back on top of her. Marcus could tell his wife was distracted as they fucked again as she only came once.
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Anne was waiting for Marcus when he got out of the shower in the morning. "Would you do her driveway and her lawn this year if I really really wanted you to?" Anne asked in her pleading voice.
"I doubt she has the money for a plow contract and a landscaping deal." He said.
"No, would you do it for free?" Anne clarified.
"Why would I do that? I can barely get all the paying customers done." Marcus had built a very profitable busy from literally the ground up.
"Because I will make it worth your while." She grinned. Marcus tried not to roll his eyes. He was getting sick of this Mary stuff.
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Anne had convinced Mary to have an actual adult alcoholic beverage tonight. Anne was also allowing Mary to go on and on and on about her favorite topic- Elisabeth.
"Your lucky to have such an amazing girl, I'll bet she never does anything wrong." Anne complimented Mary.
Mary always thought of herself as modest "Oh I'm sure she still has many things to learn." Mary said, but Anne could tell she didn't mean it.
"Oh" Anne started, pretending to change the topic, "Marcus said he would do your driveway and your lawn this summer"
Mary looked a little uncomfortable. She couldn't afford that. "Oh I like working outside" Mary hated working outside.
"Oh stop, and don't worry about it, I told him he needs to take care of my friend and we won't take anything from you so don't even try." Anne said.
Mary was actually very happy about this, shoveling snow was terrible and she found working a lawn mower very unlady like. Mary took another sip of wine, it tasted good.
Anne waited for that news to sink in with her friend. She knew this would make Mary very happy. "Oh but just one thing, I want to play one of my little games." Mary's excitement dropped more than a little.
The conversation got more heated than Anne expected, but that is what she had wanted. She had challenged Mary to prove that her daughter was the angel she claimed her to be. After Mary had spent an hour bragging about her she was not about to back down.
It was agreed that the next Saturday Mary would come over to Anne's house, and through a hidden camera they would watch what Elisabeth and her boyfriend did. Mary was so confident that she wanted to raise the stakes. She had always wanted a deck off the back of her house. When Elisabeth did nothing but kiss her boyfriend Marcus would buy the supplies and build her that deck. If Anne was right, anything Elisabeth did with her boyfriend Mary would do with Marcus's friend Xavier.
The final part of the deal that Anne knew was important was that she got Mary to agree that if Mary backed out of anything she could post the dirty video of her daughter online.
Mary spent the next few days laying the guilt on her daughter as heavy as she could. She felt confident but didn't want to take any chances.
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On the next Saturday night Mary got to Anne's house at seven just as she had agreed. Marcus had put a few camera's in her basement the night before and they had a good view of the room. Xavier was already there and while he was interested he didn't really think much was going to happen. He was polite to Mary as they were introduced but privately he thought these white people were crazy.
"OK send the text." Anne directed.