Angela Gordon didn't feel comfortable around her 18-year-old daughter's new friends. They were of a rough type that she had always avoided. Jackie had met them at the factory where she worked. Two of them, Bobbie and Sheila, were downstairs now, watching television with Jackie. Angela had excused herself and gone to bed. She had read for a while and was about to turn off her light when her bedroom door opened. Bobbie stood there.
"Can I help you, Bobbie?"
She came over and sat on the bed.
"Sure can, Mrs. Gordon. Sheila and Jackie have gone to bed, leaving me alone. I thought I'd join you. "
"I was about to sign off. "
"Let me see if I can change your mind. "
She leaned down and tried to kiss her. Angela turned her head away.
"Quit it, Bobbie. "
Bobbie grasped her chin, holding her head still, and pressed her mouth against Angela's. Angela struggled.
"This won't do. Be good Mrs. Gordon. "
With a sudden push she shoved Bobbie away and leaped from the bed. Bobbie caught her by the door, grabbing her gown. It ripped and came off in Bobbie's hand. It was all she was wearing. Bobbie caught her by the wrist and twisted it behind her back. Bobbie walked her back to the bed. Still holding her arm, she reached around and grabbed one of Angela's breasts. She dug her fingers into the soft flesh. Angela squealed.
"You gonna behave, Mrs. Gordon?"
"Bobbie,please... don't. "
Bobbie applied more pressure.
"All right, all right... I give. "
Bobbie released her and led her over to the chair by her dressing table. She sat down and pulled Angela onto her lap. She sat nude on the younger woman's knees. She was very embarrassed and hoped that no one came in and saw them. Bobbie made her put an arm around her neck.