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Bong Water
Bong Water
Bong Water
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Bong Water

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What the maid gets into in the decade of free love while cleaning up a house.

A short story by Angelika Alvarez. Adult themes – ménage a trios, anal sex, enemas, THC. Do not purchase if you are under 18.

Word Length: 11,000

LanguageEnglish
Release dateDec 29, 2010
ISBN9781458082688
Bong Water
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Angelika Alvarez

I write erotica for my boyfriend. He thinks it is good enough to publish so I do. Maybe you'll enjoy it too.Angelikaangelika.j.alvarez@gmail.com

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    Bong Water - Angelika Alvarez

    Bong Water

    By Angelika Alvarez

    Copyright © 2010 Angelika Alvarez

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    Author's note: All characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older.

    Chapter 1

    Nikesha knocked at the door for the third time. Finally she went around to the back of the house and got the key out of the keysafe. She walked through the back porch and past the many plants that the customer had growing under plant grow lights. There must be a hundred plants here she thought to herself opening the door into the house.

    The house had that recently partied in smell to it. She had taken this contract with Chuck and Sara some six months ago. She would come every Saturday morning and clean the house. Mostly vacuum, mop the floors, do the pile of laundry, clean the three bathrooms and the kitchen and change the sheets on the four beds. The house was over 4000 square feet and it would take her all day. However, the pay wasn’t bad; she usually got $300 for a day’s work.

    Nikesha proceeded to one of the spare bedrooms thinking it might be empty. She was right, although someone had made a hell of a mess in here. The bed had been fucked in and whomever the fuckee was had been on her period by the look of the blood on the bed. Either that or she had been a virgin. Nikesha doubted very seriously that it was a virgin. The Lang’s liked to party and it was usually on Friday night. There had been plenty of weed smoked from the way things looked. Pipes and bongs were everywhere.

    She dutifully picked up the room and brought all the bongs and pipes to the large upstairs hall bathroom where she had intended to wash them. An hour later she had the washing machine going full blast, the vacuum running and had picked up quite a bit of the mess when Sara came through the kitchen wearing only a sleep shirt. Nikesha could tell because she got a view of Sara’s shaved snatch as Sara reached up for the coffee.

    Good morning Miss Lang. Nikesha greeted her as she passed by.

    ’morning Sara said with an obvious hangover.

    Look like you had some party yeah.

    Sara sat and watched the coffee brew and read through the mail that Nikesha had brought in. She looked up as Nikesha walked in carrying a large pot with liquid in it from the downstairs bathroom. Nikesha had every intention of dumping it in the kitchen sink and cleaning the half full 12 quart roaster.

    Don’t dump that. Sara said.

    Lordy Miss Lang, this is a mess. Nikesha said.

    We made it last night.

    What is it? Nikesha said staring into the pot of dark liquid which smelled somewhat pepperminty. She couldn’t imagine what a 12 quart roaster had been doing in the downstairs bathroom. Then it hit her, she remembered seeing the 4 quart

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