chapter 1

Jackson stopped his bike for a moment to take a breather. It was the first day of summer vacation and Jackson had just ridden his bike three hours into the forest. He was starving. That’s when he smelled something amazing in the air. It smelled like a delicious hat apple pie. Jackson rode towards the scent to find a farm house in the middle of the woods. He spotted the apple pie sitting on a windowsill. He walked up to it and it smelled amazing. “Hi there!” A friendly voice said. Jackson jumped and looked to the left of him to see the most beautiful women he had ever seen. She was a blonde farm girl, with a flannel shirt showing off her perky bust and stomach. She was thin and wearing bootie shorts which complemented her nice ass. “Oh sorry.” Jackson sputtered. “It’s okay. My names Elizabeth.” She said. “My names Jackson.” He said still in awe of her beauty. “Say, we’re you taking a wiff of my apple pie?” She asked. “Uh yeah.” Jackson mumbled embarrassingly. “It’s okay. Do wanna come inside and have some?” Elizebeth asked. “Uh, okay.” Jackson said. After all he was starving and the pie smelled too good to resist. Elizabeth walked Jackson inside to the kitchen were another beautiful woman stood. She was a brunette wearing the same thing as Elizabeth. “Ma. This is Jackson. I invited him in for some pie.” Elizabeth stated. “Well hi there Jackson. I’m Elizabeth’s mom Harriet. You take a seat at the table and I’ll get you some pie.” They both spoke with southern accents. Jackson sat down at the table with Elizabeth and Harriet sitting across from him. Then Harriet put the entire pie in front of Jackson. “Have a bite.” Harriet said. And Jackson took a bite. It was the best apple pie he had ever tasted. Before he knew it he had eaten the whole thing. Jackson looked down embarrassed. “Don’t worry.” Elizabeth said. “We like big eaters here.” And just like that Harriet plopped another pie right in front of him. Jackson scarfed it down. Elizabeth and Harriet seemed to enjoy watching him eat. “Here, let’s get a third pie in you.” Elizabeth said. “I really shouldn’t I’m full.” Then Harriet fed him a spoonful of pie. She then fed him the whole thing. “Someone’s quite the little piggy.” Elizabeth said with a wink. “It’s okay. We like a piggy with a good appetite.” Harriet said. “It’s getting dark out. You should probably stay with us for the night.” They both said. Jackson agreed out of fear of going out into the woods in the dark. He would simply explain to his parents where he had been when he got home tommorow.