I do not own Pretty Little Liars, nor do I own their characters.
A (hopefully) humorous sequel to Rock it, Lick it, Fuck it. This story will contain 3 chapters.
Apologise for any spelling and grammar mistakes
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Pam Fields, a military wife, a mother, and a secretary for the Rosewood Police Station. It Isn't often that Pam could find any time for herself. Today however was the exception. Wayne, was still currently training troops in Texas. She had the weekend off from work, and Emily was heading for her first trip to California, visiting her girlfriend Paige. Although at first she wasn't too happy about her daughters sexuality, she had came to terms that this is who she is. However the choice of Emilys first girlfriend Maya St Germain, didn't help Pam with accepting the situation easily. When Paige McCullers came into her daughter's life, she was obviously apprehensive about this new relationship. It didn't help that only a couple of years ago she had a massive run in with Paige's father, Nick McCullers. His homophobic comments about Emily, had helped her realise that no matter who Emily loved, it wasn't worth losing her daughter. Once Pam had officially met Paige, she had grown to like the girl. She was smart, funny, pretty, athletic, and clearly made her daughter very happy.
Her daughters voice pulled Pam from her thoughts "Ok mom. That's me ready to leave." turning around, and seeing the glowing smile radiating off Emilys face.
"Be careful, and make sure Paige remembers to collect you from the airport. I don't want you wandering by yourself." Pam warned Emily for the third time today.
"Yes mom! I know. We've already had this discussion. Paige knows when my flight gets in. She won't be late. I'll call you when I arrive. I really need to get going now though." Emily moved to hug Pam, leaving a small kiss on her cheek, before heading towards the front door.
"Love you mom!" Emily called before stepping outside.
"Love you too, Emmy! Have fun!" Pam shouted, as she watched her daughter skip towards her car. Shutting the front door behind her, she let out a sigh. Leaning against the door enjoying the sound of peace, and quiet. If you could call silence a sound? After a few moments, Pam thought to herself of all the things she could do with her weekend. Finally deciding on catching up on the news. Scouring through the morning newspaper, she found herself feeling depressed at all the tragedy happening in the world. Giving up on this idea she opted on making a start on the new book she had bought the other day. Settling into the couch again, she let herself drift into a new world.
Only an hour had past since Pam had started reading. Finding herself becoming restless. She wasn't used to not doing much, often being on the go. With a light sigh, Pam decided to tidy the house for a while, to resume relaxing later. Heading towards the kitchen, she washed and dried a couple of dishes, that were left in the sink. Looking around to assess if anything else was needing done. Pam always kept a clean and tidy home, so it was a struggle to find any immediate housework. Deciding to go put a wash on, Pam headed up stairs in search of any dirty laundry. After collecting a small pile from her own hamper, she walked into Emily's room, to collect her laundry. Walking over to her daughters, own hamper, she noticed her closet door slightly ajar. Just as Pam was about to close the door, something caught her eye. It was a DVD case, an old film she used to adore. Pam had thought she had lost, or loaned this DVD out to someone, for it never to be returned. Excited at the prospect to seeing a film she had loved, yet hadn't watched in a long time, she headed back down stairs, laundry and DVD in her arms. Nipping into the living she popped the DVD into the DVD player, before heading to the kitchen to put the washing quickly on. Grabbing a packet of crisps and some juice, Pam walked back into the living room, settling into the couch. Smiling to herself, as old fond memories linked to this film appeared in her mind, Pam hit the play button. The opening scene was certainly not as she remembered. A young female was lying naked, bar a pair of boxers on a bed. Worse, she was cuffed and blindfolded. Just as Pam thought she recognised the young female, and the bed covers, her daughter appeared on screen. Wearing only a pair of small lace panties, bringing her hands down onto the other female, stroking her breasts. There was no doubt in her mind, that was Paige McCullers. In shock she dropped the glass of juice she had been holding, quickly recovering as she slammed her finger on the stop button.
Pam had been sitting in the same position, staring at the black screened tv for the last half hour. She was obviously finding it hard to process the images she had just seen. Not only had she discovered her daughter was sexually active, she had also been tampering the world of bondage. These were not normal sexual ideas, any girl, let lone adult should have Pam thought. Trying to figure out what the best next move would be. Back only a few years ago, she would've insisted that Emily come home this instant, so she could grill her child. Then phone Wayne and tell him the despicable things her daughter had been doing. However Pam had soon learnt, this was not the best way to react to these things. Having only pushed Emily further away from her when she did. She also had to remember that, Emily was no longer the little child she wished she still was. She was 18 years old, soon to be 19. Graduated from high school, and attending Hollis College. She was in her own right an adult. Pam needed help. Pacing a hole in the carpet next to the phone, she contemplated who to call and speak too. She didn't want to call Wayne just yet, he was already under a lot of stress due to his job. Veronica Hastings, would be busy working. She certainly wasn't the easiest person to get a hold of. Ella Montgomery, was a calm and reasonable person, someone who could ground her and stop her from being so rash. Then Pam remembered she was only holiday with Zack, her boyfriend. Deciding to call Ashley Marin, a known wild child, when she was younger. Surely she could shed some light on the sexual things her daughter seemed to be participating in. Picking up the phone, Pam quickly dialed Ashley's number.
Ashley picked up after on a couple of rings "Hello, Marin residence"
"Hi, Ashley, it's Pam here." Pam hesitated not sure on how to proceed. "I was wondering if you were free today?"
"Pam, nice to hear from you. Yeah I'm free. Do you want to come over for some coffee? Would be nice to have a catch up with you." Deciding to explain her situation in person, Pam merely agreed to meet at the Marins' house that afternoon.
"Come on in!" Ashley greeted as she opened the door. Pam supplied her with a small smile. Still worrying about how to deal with this video and Emily.
"Is everything alright, you look a little pasty?" Ashley asked, with a frown. Studying Pam's face, whilst she waited for an answer
"Well not really. I don't really know where to start. I was hoping you would be able to help me?" She admitted, finally meeting Ashleys worried eyes.
With a small smile, Ashley merely nodded, guiding her friend into the living room, and towards the couch. "Why don't you take a seat and I'll go get us those coffees. Whatever the issues is, I'm sure we'll be able to solve it." Pam gave a Ashley a small hopeful smile, as she slumped down onto the settee with a sigh. Pam wasn't too sure where to start with this conversation, although she didn't have much time to think before Ashley reappeared with the two coffees.
"So what's bothering you Pam?" Ashley asked, whilst giving Pam her coffee. There was a moment of silence. Trying her best to figure how to start. A small frown could be seen on the womans' brow.
With another small sigh Pam began to explain everything. "Well I found this DVD in Emily's room, I had the day off and decided to watch it ….. it wasn't the film that I thought it would be." Pam paused, trying to will herself to say what type of film it was. She was ashamed. Ashamed that the daughter she thought she had raised well, would do such a thing. She felt Ashley give her knee a little squeeze, a sign to let her know she should continue.
"It was a sex film …. made by Emily and Paige …" Pam finally stammered. She could feel a blush begin to spread throughout her face. Lifting her head only a little to look at Ashley, finding a small grin appear on her friends face. It would appear she was trying not to laugh.
"Well that isn't something a mother finds everyday. I have to admit that is one thing I told Hanna never to do when we had the talk. I learnt that mistake when I made my own tape." Ashley snickered.
"The talk? As in the sex talk?" Pam asked, deciding to ignore Ashleys comment for now.
"Of course, I sat Hanna down when she was thirteen and told her everything. You can't be too cautious as a mother. I also supplied her with protection. I hoped she wouldn't need to use any obviously, but kids these days are growing up a lot faster than they should." Ashley announced. Pam was shocked. She did have a discussion with Emily when she first started to date Ben, but she never even thought about offering her protection. Scared that it would only have encouraged her if anything.
"Emily and Paige have been going out for a long time. Did you really think they weren't sexually active?" Ashley inquired, worried that Pam had her head in the sand about this entire situation.
"To be honest, I think I have always known. But she's my little girl, I just didn't want to think she would be having sex. I've never discussed lesbian sex with Emily, or any of these other sexual things people seem to do these days. I suppose It's not something I thought I'd ever have to do." Pam admitted.
"But you have had the sex talk with her? Right? Well, it's never too late to talk about safe sex. Maybe you should sit her down. Although I have to ask, what other sexual thing do you mean?" Ashley was intrigued by this comment. She knew Pam had lead a sheltered life, Wayne having been the only man, she'd slept with. She also knew Pam hadn't experimented like most. She on the other hand had done nearly everything. That's what college had been for her, a way to let loose and do everything crazy, just for the sake of it.
Pam faltered for a moment. She knew it was best to talk about everything, but bondage was something only Satan would enjoy in her eyes. Maybe it had to do with her extreme christian upbringing, or maybe she was still too naive for a middle aged woman. "Paige was cuffed to the bed with a blindfold over her eyes" Pam rushed out, avoiding Ashleys eyes as she spoke.
"Well who'd have thought Paige would have been tied up?" Ashley thought out loud. Suddenly realising the comment wasn't helpful when Pam gave her a pointed glare.
"Sorry. Well a little bit of tieing up and experimenting is normal. A lot of people do this now and again. I certainly did back in the day. Some of the best sex I've had." Ashley responded whilst thinking back to all those experiences.
"Seriously Pam, this is all very normal. Ok I agree, the DVD was a silly idea. Anyone could have gotten their hands on it. But the bondage, it's what people do when they're young, and in a loving relationship, experiment. Maybe you should do some research? When I talked to Hanna, I told her all about fetishes, to gay/lesbian sex, to being safe no matter who you're with." Ashley informed, looking over to Pam, who seemed to be wearing a thoughtful expression.
"You know, you're right. Maybe I should do some research, talk to Emily about it all when she gets back. I guess I've just been too sheltered. I'm sure I could find plenty of leaflets." Pam concluded with a smile. Finally feeling the weight of this discovery lift from her shoulders. She knew Ashley was the right person to talk to. Deciding that once she goes back home, to google all the sexual experiments, she had never even thought to consider once before.
"Pam you know, experimenting isn't always just for the young. I still have fun in that department with Ted." Ashley added with a wink. Causing Pam to blush furiously.
"I think I'll stick to the boring things Wayne and I do in bed." Pam joked back. Soon they were back to their normal discussions and jokey selves. Gossiping about all the things that had happened to them in last few weeks. Although Pam was endured to listen to Ashley and Ted's bedroom antics, much to her embarrassment. The evening continued like this until Pam decided it was late, and to head home. Ready to prepare herself for the talk she'll be giving Emily, the next evening.
Hanna finally found herself back home, after an afternoon spent snuggling with Caleb. It had been a nice day, but she knew she had to study for her classes. After all she was intent on becoming a famous fashion designer. Letting herself in through the front door, she could hear her mother talking to someone in the living room. Placing her bag on the kitchen counter, she made her way towards the voices, so could announce her arrival. However she soon stopped in her tracks, once the voices became clear. Pam Fields, was taking to her mum. Deciding not to interrupt, she hovered near the door, listening in.
"Oh my god!" She whispered to herself, after hearing Pam discuss her newest issue. Although Hanna was soon feeling rather disturbed, as her mother continued to talk about her sexual experiences. Deciding she had heard enough, Hanna headed straight for the stairs, grabbing her phone on the way to her bedroom.
Laughing away to herself, Hanna send Emily a quick text. Hey Em! I hear you and Paige had fun with the things I bought you! Don't think your mum's too happy though ;) xx