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{\*\generator Msftedit 5.41.15.1515;}\viewkind4\uc1\pard\qc\f0\fs36 August Moone\par
Book 8\par
Chapter Forty-Four\par
A Cumming\par
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The hunt for cunt\par
\tab A cumulation cumming together cummingly\par
\tab\ldblquote Her name\rquote s Magic.\rdblquote\par
\tab A beautiful name for a beautiful horse.  \ldblquote Magic\rdblquote  stood out from the few other horses in the south end meadow; she was a brown and white pinto horsey, two-three years old, and very gentle.\par
\tab And she LOVED carrots!  Helga and her new best friend, Kim, had a few carrots and apples to share among the few horses, saving the most for Magic the Wonder Horse!  But with the oppressive heat intensified by the incredible meadow\emdash the girls scooted off to somewhere a little cooler.  That took the girls further along the fence in meadow to a dirt path that went three ways.  Kim was pretty sure one direction went towards the river\emdash Helga didn\rquote t really want to go there.  The other direction went to the hills and the other meandered out thru the meadow.\par
\tab The girls chose the hills.\par
\tab They were already drowning in sweat by the time the got to the hills; following WhistleStop Kid Boyd Ayrndon\rquote s directions the girls found the secret pond and quickly shed their clothes jumping in.  Helga made note that with Kim, she was more lively than the dour Phoebe.  But Phoebe would always still hold a very special place in her heart.\par
\tab After some romping in the natural spring pond the girls crawled and were still quite horny for one another.  In the water they had frolicked; they had groped one another; kissed, tried to 69 (and nearly drowned!) and all manners of fingering and spanking.  Finally, out of the water they pressed their barely teenage bodies together and \ldblquote got busy.\rdblquote\par
\tab Neither girl was aware that they were being watched.\par
\tab More than anything, Helga wanted to be home getting her pussy pounded by her Dad.  She wanted to see Kim getting her pussy pounded by Big Bob, too.  Spanking, up the ass, more pussy pounding would follow.  The thoughts of Big Bob and his big dick got Helga very horny.  Very.\par
\tab At length, the girls lay out side by side on their backs staring up thru the surrounding trees when suddenly\emdash\par
\tab\ldblquote Ahem!\rdblquote\par
\page\tab A man cleared his throat startling the (naked) girls sending them into a serious fright.  Kim tried to duck behind Helga, Helga sat up not really concealing herself but staring at the man emerging from the thick woods.\par
\tab\ldblquote Just relax, girls, it\rquote s alright.\rdblquote  cooed the man not making any sudden moves but squatting down.  Easy for him to say\emdash he wasn\rquote t naked!  (well, not yet!)\par
\tab\ldblquote Water looks good.\rdblquote\par
\tab Helga was awed, in more ways than one.  Kim was just plain frightened and huddled behind her friend.\par
\tab\ldblquote Mind if I take a dip?\rdblquote\par
\tab Helga blinked her eyes\emdash\lquote what did he say?\rquote   It was a bit unusual, but then again\emdash life in the country was unusual.  The city had a pulse about it; there was a steady throb about the city that Helga was used to.  The country didn\rquote t have that \ldblquote throb\rdblquote ; there was no pulse, no thriving activity.  \par
\tab\ldblquote Sure,\rdblquote  said Helga, \ldblquote go ahead; no sweat of my ass.\rdblquote  she said the offense before she thought\emdash which was atypical of Helga Heely.\par
\tab The man stood and stripped off his clothing one piece at a time, slowly.  Helga tensed up; she heard a woodpecker somewhere close; the water babbling out of the jutting granite rock tinkled nicely into the ambience of the woods; and the tall man with short dark hair stood blatantly naked before her.\par
\tab Nice cock!\par
\tab Helga noted the man\rquote s cock was angled and curved upward\emdash like a banana.  The man\rquote s cock was unlike her Dad\rquote s and unlike the grandpa\rquote s she had seen recently.  Though she was still somewhat fearful\emdash she began to relax, too.\par
\tab The man stroked his cock, squeezed it and shook it before merging into the pond.  He had been hot and tired from his trek (following the girls) and the pond was more than refreshing.  He settled on the far side on an underwater rock ledge, eyes closed, very relaxed.\par
\tab Helga didn\rquote t know what to do\emdash it was unprecedented; a new situation she was not sure of.  She knew that she was uncomfortable; she knew that she had let her guard down and that was a dangerous-dangerous thing.  She and Kim could have become \ldblquote statistics.\rdblquote   And that would be bad.\par
\tab After a couple of minutes, \ldblquote Coming in?\rdblquote  asked the man.\par
\tab\ldblquote We\rquote ve already been in.\rdblquote  and somehow, Helga knew that the man already knew that.  (and she would be right!)\par
\tab The man said nothing but splashed the water with his hand continuing to be very relaxed.  The day was hot, though; in no time at all had the girls gotten completely dry and the oppressive heat of the woods returned.\par
\page\tab It was stifling.  Helga would have thought being in a woody area and the heat would not be so bad.  She was wrong.  But the situation was odd to her\emdash and she didn\rquote t have her minding device with her, either.  Was the man a perv?  Was he dangerous?  Helga knew that at her early age she didn\rquote t know everything; but she realized that a stranger waltzing out of the blue, stripping naked before two naked young teenage girls wasn\rquote t normal.\par
\tab Not by a damn sight.\par
\tab\ldblquote Helga, let\rquote s go.\rdblquote  whispered a frightened panicky Kim.\par
\tab Helga knew it would probably be a good idea\emdash a very good idea.  But she shirked the \ldblquote good idea\rdblquote  notion and slipped back into the pond.\par
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\tab Kim still took some time to \ldblquote warm\rdblquote  up to the stranger\emdash but eventually she did.  He was nice, gentle, and had a cunt pleasing cock.  Helga discovered that firstly firsthand.  After frolicking lightly in the pond, telling of their names, Helga got the invite to \ldblquote come over.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote My name\rquote s Rain.\rdblquote\par
\tab Helga loved it.  A unique name\emdash Rain.  Up close (and more personal) the man was Heavenly; those eyes!  He was in good shape but not football player-like like her Dad, Big Bob.  He seemed rugged, tall, well groomed, and not an ounce of fat anywhere!\par
\tab Once over closer to the man Helga could see thru the crystal clear water of the pond the man\rquote s enormous schlong.  Her cunny clenched and she felt a funny odd feeling swelling in her tummy.  But her tingling cunt drove her to get right up to the man, Rain, and then settle right onto his lap.\par
\tab She did!\par
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\tab Kim Ko sat on the edge of the pond\emdash fingering herself.  She was giddy, excited, horny, but not concerned.  Feelings of extreme pleasure she barely was aware of filled her\emdash consumed her.  Kim Ko was generally a polite/quiet/shy girl\emdash only in Helga\rquote s presence had she become a little more outgoing.  She was still reserved with mild concerns still swimming about within her; but if Helga was ok with getting boinked by a stranger\emdash well, then ok then!\par
\tab Kim had no idea that a person could engage sexually underwater\emdash in that a guy and a girl could actually fuck.  In the pond, Helga remained settled on the man who called himself Rain.  The water sloshed as Helga bounced up and down.  She clung to the naked naughty man Kim guessitimated to be in his late thirties\emdash possibly early forties.\par
\page\tab At length and the man stood up.  He kept Helga with him cupping her teenage butt with his hands moving her up and down expertly with his prick nicely invading her pussy.  Helga clung to the man, clenching tightly and making sexual sounds\emdash all pleasurable.\par
\tab The man called Rain braced the lovely demure Helga Heely against a smooth flat rock just like as if she were in a shower stall and drove his bone home.  All Helga could do was hang on.  She clung to the naked naughty man with her legs about his waist and reveled in the extreme pleasure she was getting.  She tingled all over; there was a shudder much like a case of \ldblquote the chills\rdblquote  and she was unable to control her eyes\emdash or anything else.\par
\tab Good thing the water was right there; after the tumultuous fuck the two lovers slid back into the pond and steam arose!  Helga dunked herself completely coming up sputtering and unable to stop fingering herself.  She made no comments but came to crawl onto the moss covered bank and pant there half in and half out.\par
\tab Rain checked the young teen\rquote s ass, smiled and though virtually exhausted patted the girl\rquote s ass, squeezed it, then began probing the alternate hole.  Helga spread her legs and the man accepted the offering; more petting, patting, and probing.  Eventually, Kim positioned herself next to her friend, opened her legs, and gave her self.\par
\tab Kim\rquote s offering was accepted; the man called Rain gently fingered her pussy, eyed it with a wiry smile, then slipped a finger into her asshole.  Kim immediately clenched.  Rain sent his finger probing DEEP into the girl\rquote s crapper; Helga grabbed her left leg and pulled it back for her (for him); Kim pulled her right leg back re-angling her dangle.  The man smiled and emerged a little more out of the water\emdash his cock was fucking HUGE!\par
\tab Bracing, Kim Ko tried to relax\emdash and failed.  The presence of the omniscient manly cock did little to soothe her.  (somehow she had forgotten her recent hump fest with Helga\rquote s Dad.)  The masterful cock spanked her pussy, glided up and down her slit and for a time the girl thought she would be plunged there.  Her pussy was already tingling and \ldblquote wet\rdblquote  with her essence.  But a poke and more deliberate probe to her asshole told her otherwise.\par
\tab Kim\rquote s eyes widened wide with shock and some trepidation; she gripped the ground beneath her and it was like trying to pass a massive turd\emdash but in reverse.  The man pulled out, spanked her pussy some more, gouged her crevice, then slid back into her anus and did so repeatedly until most of his monstrous cock was slithering up her anal tract.\par
\page\tab Afterwards:\par
\tab For some reason she got quiet.\par
\tab\ldblquote What\rquote s up?\rdblquote  asked her friend.\par
\tab The girl didn\rquote t know, she couldn\rquote t figure it.  But weighing heavy on her mind was the recent incident in the woods at the pond\emdash sex with a virtual stranger.  She had willingly let the man she didn\rquote t know\emdash a grown man, not only finger her pussy and asshole but submitted herself and allowed the man to shove his manhood into her asshole!\par
\tab Sex with Helga was one thing.\par
\tab Sex with boys her age, younger and older, was one thing.\par
\tab Sex with a grown adult man was something else all together!\par
\tab Although, Kim HAD subjected herself to Helga\rquote s Dad, Big Bob.\par
\tab It was just one of those things she had to deal with.\par
\tab Helga, too.  Kim\rquote s mood had sulled Helga\rquote s causing her to think over her sexual involvement with her Dad.  She had an EMAD, did the man in the woods have one?  She didn\rquote t think her Dad did.  What had happened with Rain and Big Bob was natural\emdash or it came about naturally without any outside influence.\par
\tab Once home and she found Big Bob also with a sulled mood contemplating what he had done to Helga.\par
\tab\ldblquote I shouldn\rquote t have.\rdblquote  He said.  He was very embarrassed; he knew what he had done was immoral and highly illicit if not incredibly illegal.  He was bothered by what had transpired and there was little Helga could do or say to lighten him up.\par
\tab\ldblquote It\rquote s ok, Dad,\rdblquote  Helga said trying to console him, \ldblquote I wanted it.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote But I\rquote m your Dad, I-I should have stopped it, I should have had the balls to stop--\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote But it\rquote s ok, Dad, I liked it.\rdblquote  \par
\tab Big Bob looked to his daughter like she was from another planet.\par
\tab\ldblquote But Helga, it\rquote s wrong.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote So is scalping tickets, doctoring odometers, switching engines,\rdblquote  and the list went on from there\emdash all things Big Bob had done that Helga knew about.\par
\tab\ldblquote Helga, that\rquote s not the same thing!\rdblquote  Big Bob was almost angry.\par
\tab Helga relented, \ldblquote Ok, Dad\emdash so you don\rquote t want to do it (with me) anymore?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote I-I don\rquote t know Helga, I don\rquote t know.\rdblquote\par
\tab Helga shook her head, \lquote PARENTS!\rquote  and \lquote ADULTS!\rquote  there was no figuring them out.  She stomped off to her room, got naked, \ldblquote got busy.\rdblquote\par
\page\tab Rain Frisco didn\rquote t have the immoral/illicit hang-up, or his sidekick, Chris Highload.  After arriving at Rain\rquote s humble abode\emdash a double sized 1960s style trailer (dingy blue with white trim), the two had a beer and some generalized chit-chat.  Then it was on to watching some porn.  That of course caused boners times two and after \ldblquote whipping it out\rdblquote , Rain shucked his pants and spread his legs enjoying the show.\par
\tab The show was better when teenage Chris slipped his pants off.\par
\tab The 1960s trailer wasn\rquote t thrashed\emdash just old.  It needed serious TLC and then maybe a demolishing and just start over anew.  A new rug, carpet, paneling, lighting, furniture, appliances, bathroom, bedrooms, windows, everything.  But it suited Rain\emdash temporarily.\par
\tab Chris suited him, too.  But with Chris, there was more willingness than not.  The boy required very little \ldblquote fixing\rdblquote  and that was a good thing\emdash\lquote cause in the days that were to cum the minding device was going to get a workout.\par
\tab And there was no wasting a good hard-on; with both Rain and Chris naked, porn show porning away, boners high, Rain firstly got Chris to come suck him.  It felt good.  The boy was a little sloppy but smacked his lips and devoured Rain\rquote s cock pleasingly enough.  The images of Chris fucking his Mom got Rain extremely hard and soon he pulled the boy up onto his lap and drove his prick into the boy\rquote s not so virgin asshole.\par
\tab\lquote you really want to fuck your brother\rquote s classmates?\rquote\par
\tab The affinitive answer was a hardy hearty YES.\par
\tab And Rain was pleased.\par
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But first!\par
\tab Shock value\par
\tab After Chris had fallen asleep from an afternoon of being buggered, spanked, buggered some more, Rain moved to a closet in the middle of the ramshackled trailer where there were boxes on boxes on box and one bare bulb to illuminate the small cramped quarters.  After moving the stacked boxes to one side, lifting up the crudy carpeting to get to the floor beneath there was a trap door to be had.  Rain unlatched the trap and slipped down into a vertical shaft via some squeaky wooden stairs.\par
\tab A light switch at the bottom of the ten foot decent illuminated a small area immediate.  It was a bit cooler in the room; dingy and musty smelling, too.  There was some sounds, whimpering sounds.  Rain snapped his neck left and right rather quickly popping it.  Some very large wooden crates were scattered about with markings, warning stickers, and the words CIVIL DEFENSE written on them.\par
\page\tab The floor was cement.\par
\tab So were the walls.\par
\tab No windows.\par
\tab Military lockers were lined up against one wall with military chests, too.  Bunk beds were at the far end of the bunker; there was a bathroom, and a small kitchenette.  It was a 1950s hideout, a bunker in case of nuclear war.  It was in better condition than the trailer above!\par
\tab But civil defense was not the only purpose of the underground sanctuary.  With another flip of a light switch there was revealed a curious thing:  a miniature version of one of those 1-2 man railroad carts without the see-saw apparatus that operated it.  There was an electric motor situated underneath the wooden platform; the four wheels were attached to chain and pulleys.  On the platform itself was a woman\emdash and she was in dire-dire straights.\par
\tab For one, she was naked.  Of course!\par
\tab She was on all fours; her breasts were in peril by a 1-inch wide black flat cord entwining her 38Bs in a figure eight configuration coming together at her backside then supported up to a wooden brace above at the ceiling.  At both ends\emdash mouth and ass, was an unique device whereas life-like cocks were inserted into her orifices.  The devices were connected by pistons that where connected to one side of the wheels; when the wheels turned the life-like cock moved IN and OUT of the woman\rquote s orifices.  Imagine!\par
\tab Her waist was supported by a flat piece of metal.\par
\tab Her legs were splayed out wide with ankles secured by rope.\par
\tab The wrists were also secured by rope.\par
\tab The torture device was not currently in operation.\par
\tab Rain Frisco moved slowly over to the woman who had been asleep until her captor touched her ass with his hand.  She fussed, tried to speak but only sputtered.  There was evidence that she had peed.  Ran smoothed his hand over the woman\rquote s ass, patted it, then pressed the green button on a control panel on the cart to start the generator that started the fun.\par
\tab Cum was already dripping from Rain\rquote s cock; he stood admiring his craftsmanship as the dildos rammed the woman\rquote s pussy and mouth.  After a time he paused the machine\rquote s doing and reangled the rear cock to ream the woman\rquote s asshole.  She was less enthused with that venture and tried her best to flail about.\par
\tab Rain smiled and continued to please himself\emdash then he paused the machine again returning the dildo to her pussy and inserting his own cock to her asshole.  With the machine running it was quite an experience!\par
\page\tab After filling Aria Albu\rquote s asshole with his love cream he stopped the machine and stood back watching her asshole clench and squeeze out his cum.  After a big deep sigh, a long lingering fart, Rain moved to switch on another light.  He was still in the darkness just so out of eyesight from Aria\rquote s view.  Aria Albu was a lawyer.  A feminist, an activist, man-hater.  She believed all man should be castrated for their sexual offenses.  A nosey goody-two-shoes she was too much for much of society\emdash even some women thought she went too far with her escapades.\par
\tab Rain Frisco thought so, too.\par
\tab Aria\rquote s eyes of brown widened with not so much as fear but with great alarm as a wee little girl came into view escorted by the horrible-horrible man with cum still dripping from his dick.  The little girl with blue eyes and blond hair was no more than three years young.  She wore bunched up lavender panties only.  Right in front of the horrified Aria the little girl was brought\emdash with the horrible-horrible man right behind her.\par
\tab Aria\rquote s wrists and ankles were rubbed raw and bleeding due to all the ardent trying of wrenching free from her bindings.  She was well secured, though\emdash but still, Rain stepped aside and went out of view again\emdash but only behind her.  Then\emdash\par
\tab SMACK!\par
\tab Aria thought she would come thru her skin.\par
\tab SMACK!\par
\tab A fire was ignited thru her skin\emdash she tried to scream but a life-like thick cock was stuffed inside.  When the machine was in operation the fake cock only went out of her mouth to the \ldblquote head\rdblquote .\par
\tab SMACK!  SMACK!  SMACK!\tab\par
\tab Aria thought she would lose her mind\emdash the pain was significant and more than she could take.  Then suddenly, the man was speaking into her ear,\par
\tab\ldblquote If you don\rquote t settle the fuck down\emdash I\rquote ll replace you with this little girl.\rdblquote\par
\tab Aria thought she would faint.  She couldn\rquote t believe the horror she was in.  And in no way would she tolerate seeing the little girl with wet panties be put in the position she was in.\par
\tab Five minutes\emdash ten\emdash maybe fifteen and Aria\rquote s ass was still a long ways from cooling down.  The machine was turned on and Aria couldn\rquote t help but thrash\emdash the dildo in her pussy seemed to thrust deeper and harder than it had before.\par
\page\tab The naked man came to stand behind the little girl\emdash rubbing his cock against the back of her head\emdash his eyes were locked on Aria.  He smiled turning the little girl, Tawni, around to take his cock into her mouth.  Aria gasped and very nearly choked as she watched the horror.  She tried to form words but couldn\rquote t get them out passed the cock in her mouth.\par
\tab The horrible-horrible man then turned the little girl back around to face Aria; then he eased down to his knees where after a brief pause slid the girl\rquote s very wet panties down.  The muscles in Aria\rquote s neck tightened and she managed to blurt out \ldblquote you son-of-a-bitch!\rdblquote  despite the dick drilling her mouth.\par
\tab Rain smiled and began drawing his finger to Tawni\rquote s slit.  Then, then he positioned himself to where his cock was between her legs.  Rain\rquote s eyes were glassy\emdash Aria\rquote s eyes were ablaze with fire and hatred.\par
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\tab After Tawni came another little girl, a little older (but not by much.)\par
\tab Aria seethed rage and tried to convey as much of that rage as possible\emdash also conveying the fact that despite her circumstances she was far from being broken.  Rain merely smiled and presented seven year old Megan.  Megan had long-long luxurious curly brown hair, very nice brown eyes, and a seven year old\rquote s body.  The horrible-horrible naked man sat on his knees behind her running his hands up and down her seven year old naked body\emdash pausing to finger her bald pussy before turning her sidewise.  The horrible-horrible man positioned himself behind her putting his face to her butt.\par
\tab Aria began to cough and gag\emdash which only got worse as she saw the horrible-horrible man licked the child\rquote s asshole.  this only lasted a minute or so before the man stood up on his knees and put his cock against the girl\rquote s ass and began humping.\par
\tab Aria was beside herself; the man humped the child\rquote s ass\emdash cinching up his balls and humping hard without penetration.  That came later.  The man fingered Megan\rquote s asshole, slipping in one finger ALL THE WAY IN followed by another finger then another.  Then he twisted his fingers, pulled them out and inserted of all things a candle!\par
\tab The candle was dark green, 2-inches thick, 8-inches long.  The candle went most of the way in; it was twisted and pushed IN and the twisted and pulled OUT.  \par
\tab Megan all the while didn\rquote t fuss, cry, or anything that she should.\par
\tab Aria could scarcely breathe.\par
\page\tab Then, a naked boy no more than ten came in out of the darkness; short brown hair, brown eyes, hairless bod.  Rain took him into him, caressed him, patted his butt, then positioned him to where he was right up against young Megan\rquote s ass.  The boy humped all over the young ass, poked the hole and went in.  The horrible-horrible man cupped the boy\rquote s ass and \ldblquote helped\rdblquote .  Megan continued to go along with the ordeal making no fuss whatsoever.\par
\tab After Clay pulled out of Megan\rquote s ass, yet another girl came out of the gloom.  She was approximately thirteen, had some nice breasts, silky brown hair, and a shaven snatch.  She seemed scared, frightened, and unsure, but followed the horrible man\rquote s silent commands and went to Clay\rquote s cock and began sucking it.  Aria gagged and sputtered\emdash but there was more for her to gag and sputter about to cum\'85\par
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\tab Little Tawni lay out on the floor on a mass of what might have been clothing.  Aria was just about to come apart as right before her seven year old Nick lay on the girl humping.  This after the horrible-horrible naked man put his tongue to Tawni\rquote s pussy and had himself a long lick out.  Then he positioned himself on her and Aria thought he was going to rape her.\par
\tab But he didn\rquote t.  He placed his cock against the little girl\rquote s pussy and grinded against her slit; he didn\rquote t cum.  After his hump he lay off to one side of the girl\emdash him facing Aria of course.  A little more fingering of Tawni and then Nick came up.  He, too, licked on Tawni\rquote s cunt before saddling up and after grinding against her pussy a bit was helped in guiding his little hard-on INTO the little girl\rquote s quim and there you are.\par
\tab While he fucked he was spanked.\par
\tab Rain squeezed the boy\rquote s ass, spanked it, squeezed his monkey, and watched his captive lawyer totally freak the fuck out.  It pleased him and so he continued.\par
\tab After some time and Nick was replaced with Clay.  Clay was ten; a handsome-handsome young boy who before laying on Tawni got his little tally sucked on by Megan who straddled Tawni\rquote s face.  By the look on Aria Albu\rquote s face\emdash she was nearing the breaking point.\par
\tab Clay firstly got his young butt smacked, his testicles tugged on, then put into position on top of Tawni with his pud going into the girl he lay on.  The thirteen year old, Morgan, looked horrified.  She looked as if though she couldn\rquote t get her breath.  The naked man had her come to him and \ldblquote go down\rdblquote  on him\emdash meanwhile a boy about twelve came out to go into the girl from behind\'85\par
\tab And on and on it went.\par
\page\tab After Clay had humped his fill he stood up and was sucked on by Morgan; then Megan suckled on his testicles.  The horrible-horrible man picked up the little girl and held her onto him with his cock probing her asshole.  Megan then got on her hands and knees, spread her legs, and was spanked by the man\emdash three decent ass reddening spanks followed by the boys, Nick, Clay, and Greg.  Afterwards, Nick got up against the girl and went into her.  The horrible man caressed the boy\rquote s ass as he pumped Megan and when the boy had gone all he could drilling Megan\rquote s asshole, the boy pulled out and stuffed himself into the girl\rquote s pussy!\par
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\tab She must of lost consciousness or blacked out or something \lquote cause when she became \ldblquote aware\rdblquote  nextly there was a girl about fourteen years young laying down on the twelve year old boy engaged in sex; meanwhile, the girl sucked on the pud of the ten year old boy while the horrible-horrible man spanked the girl\rquote s ass as she pumped the boy beneath her.\par
\tab Then, the man moved to move onto the thirteen year old girl, Morgan.\par
\tab Morgan locked eyes with Aria transferring an almost pleading look.\par
\tab The horrible-horrible man lay on the teen sliding his manhood into her sex and also locked eyes with Aria.  He smiled and pumped the young teen drilling his eyes into Aria as much as he drilled his cock into Morgan.  Aria no longer had horror, confusion, consuming her\emdash it was hatred and fear replacing those emotions.  She wanted to be free, she wanted to be as far away from the horrible-horrible man as possible.  There was not even the hint of retribution, persecution, prosecution\emdash just to be away\emdash far-far away.\par
\tab When the man had gotten \ldblquote off\rdblquote  on getting \ldblquote in\rdblquote , he pulled out and lay off to one side.  Almost immediately and there was the ten year old, Morgan, licking up the spillage on Morgan\rquote s pussy.  The man caressed her ass as she did the foul job; the fourteen year old girl, Bonnie, came into play to suck on the man\rquote s cock.  While she did so, young boy, Nick, took her from behind\emdash followed by Clay and then Greg.\par
\tab Aria understood (in part) what the ordeal was about\emdash shock value.\par
\tab It was repulsive, horrifying, disgusting, and so much more.  Aria didn\rquote t know how much more shocking it could be\emdash but she was about to find out.  Her wrists and ankles were wrenched raw; her head had been supported by a strap causing a great uncomfortable ache in her neck.  The position she was in was not comfortable; the dildos in her pussy/asshole, and mouth were not comfortable, either.  She had peed; she felt hot (non-sexual), and greatly nauseous.  How much more she could endure she just didn\rquote t know.\par
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Well, fuck me!\par
\tab Girl Scouts.  The very thought of joining such an organization was revolting to Helga.  In no way did she see herself in their uniform, participating in the zany social activities, or jumping thru hoops to acquire badges and whatever to advance to the top of the heap.  But Kim Ko was a member and liked it:  we go camping!  The girl squealed, \ldblquote we sing songs, stay out in the woods all weekend!\rdblquote  she seemed quite excited; there were trips out of state to a jamboree; there was a special camaraderie about the group\emdash and boys.\par
\tab\ldblquote Boys?\rdblquote\par
\tab Kim giggled, \ldblquote there\rquote s a small group of boys, too;\rdblquote  Kim explained, \ldblquote boy scouts.\rdblquote  And they sometimes coordinated their camping explorations with the girls and camped not far from where the girls camped.\par
\tab\ldblquote So?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote So, when it gets dark some of us go and meet up with the boys.\rdblquote\par
\tab Helga smiled, \ldblquote Ah.\rdblquote   There was significant spying on the boys as they swam naked in a river; more spying as the boys pissed in the woods, showered in the facility equipped campground, and engaged sexually with one another or with a fellow girl scout.\par
\tab\ldblquote I\rquote m in.\rdblquote  Helga didn\rquote t want to miss out on anything interesting or even minutely interesting.\par
\tab\ldblquote Oh, Helga,\rdblquote  said Helga\rquote s Mom, Miriam, \ldblquote you\rquote re going to have such a good time!\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Whatever, Miriam.\rdblquote  Helga said dryly.  The jury was still out on the \ldblquote good time.\rdblquote   It remained to be seen.  But there was a good start as when Helga went to the scout headquarters in neighboring Chester County she met/encountered a one Dyna Julette Rennat.  She was a bubbly mid-level teen; lots of personality, sizable bouncy teenage titties, and way too friendly for Helga\rquote s taste.\par
\tab But there was something more to the girl that got Helga\rquote s attention; probably the hunky teen boy who was with her!  He was in the scouts, too; but for older boys.  Helga suddenly found herself with wet panties thinking (dream/fantasizing) about all those handsome hunky teenage boys frolicking in the woods\emdash naked, peeing, jerking off, whatever.\par
\tab By the way the two teens hung on each other (and other mannerisms) Helga quickly deduced that the two were obviously into one another\emdash the literal sense.  This made Helga all the more cuiouser (and curiouser) and she had to see for herself.  Spying anyone?  Seems like a good idea\'85\par
\page\tab Not many houses in the area were of the two story variety; the Rennat house was one that was.  Small front yard with a HUGE oak tree; large back yard with a small pool and with a veggie garden and a few fruit trees.  Daddy Rennat, James, worked in Stanis; the Mother was a teacher and taught piano lessons privately.\par
\tab On one of the days when no parental unit was home\emdash frisky teens Dyna and hunky teen, Stephan Crotchrocket, enjoyed a romp playing in Dyna\rquote s bedroom\emdash on her bed.  Both were naked and romping was in full glory when little six year old Ella wandered into the room unannounced and uninvited.\par
\tab Stephan flew off of the naked Dyna to the lee side of the bed very shocked and slightly horrified.  Dyna\rquote s reaction was not what was expected; she was calmer than she should be and talked to her little pesky sister,\par
\tab\ldblquote What are you doing here?\rdblquote  she said calmly.\par
\tab Ella shrugged and gazed at her naked sister and hiding boyfriend, smiling.  Dyna made no attempt at chastising her sisiter OR covering herself up.  There was the typical, \ldblquote You\rquote re supposed to knock\rdblquote  spiel to wit little Ella grabbed her self like a baseball player and shrugged saying \ldblquote I know what you\rquote re doing.\rdblquote\par
\tab Stephan was about to pass out\emdash being busted was a big-big no-no.\par
\tab Ella crossed the room to big sister\rquote s big bed, climbed on, and whispered something into Dyna\rquote s ear.  Stephan remained where he was but had brought some of the messed up bedding about himself.\par
\tab Dyna nodded, pursed her lips, then looked to her horny frightened boyfriend.  \ldblquote Uhm, she says she wont tell on us if--\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote If what?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote If you show yourself.\rdblquote\par
\tab Stephan blinked his eyes excessively.  \ldblquote What?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote She wants to see you.\rdblquote\par
\tab Stephan gulped.  He had no sisters, no brothers.  He was seventeen, a year older than Dyna.  He was pretty active in his church and only had a couple of other girls in his life since he determined that they weren\rquote t \ldblquote yucky.\rdblquote\par
\tab Stephan didn\rquote t know Ella to be a rat, but he couldn\rquote t take that chance; sooooo, with a short thought and minor apprehension\emdash Stephan stood up presenting himself.  His cock was partly hard\emdash partly limp.  Little Ella giggled, blushed, flung her hands to her face but peeking thru her fingers.\par
\tab More whispering between the sisters.\par
\tab Dyna partly blushed but was mostly seemingly embarrassed.\par
\tab\ldblquote What?\rdblquote  Stephan asked.\par
\page\tab\ldblquote Well,\rdblquote  said a giddy Dyna, \ldblquote she wants to see you--\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote What?  See me what?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote See you play\emdash with\emdash it.\rdblquote\par
\tab Stephan blinked his eyes again.  \ldblquote WHAT!?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Either play with it or she blabs to Dad.\rdblquote  and that would be bad.\par
\tab Stephan couldn\rquote t\emdash his teen mind was locked in shock.  So Dyna leaned over and took the half limp member herself and played with it for him.  The boy was still shocked and a little dismayed\emdash but confused, too.  Little Ella didn\rquote t seem to be as alarmed as he thought she should be.\par
\tab Despite Ella\rquote s presence\emdash Stephan got wood.  Dyna\rquote s handiwork was good; she was naked and they had just been engaged in some serious \ldblquote gettin\rquote  after it\rdblquote  before being intruded upon.\par
\tab\ldblquote She wants to touch it.\rdblquote  Dyna said after getting Stephan thoroughly hard.  \par
\tab Stephan couldn\rquote t breathe.  \ldblquote WHAT!?\rdblquote  he almost shrieked.\par
\tab Dyna leaned off to one side, gave some sort of signal to her giggling sister and before Stephan could protest she came crawling over and put her fingers about the offered prong Dyna still held.  All Stephan could do was watch and watch in awe.  He was stupefied, stunned, and astounded.  He knew it was wrong\emdash way wrong.  He knew that if anyone found out\emdash like say the girls\rquote  Dad\emdash he was toast.\par
\tab After a couple of minutes of giggly Ella handling his cock, Stephan eased up\emdash lightened up and got into it.  Dyna lay beside her sister, patting her butt, giggling, and cupping Stephan\rquote s balls.  Soon and she was flicking her tongue to the boy\rquote s rigid prong followed by kissing the head followed by engulfing the head.\par
\tab Little Ella\rquote s eyes bulged as her big sister did such a deed; \ldblquote Wow!\rdblquote  she said.  And promptly wanted to do same.  Once more and Stephan was unable to breathe or comprehend what had been proposed.\par
\tab Then she was doing it\emdash six year old Ella was kissing and then sucking\emdash and THEN SUCKING his cock!  As a stunned Stephan watched in utter-utter awe\emdash Dyna began undressing the little cocksucker.  She did!  But wait!  There\rquote s more!\par
\tab Once Ella was naked; Dyna laid the youngster out, opened her legs, and beckoned her beau to \ldblquote get after it.\rdblquote   Stephan was absolutely beside himself.  His cock was raging hard\emdash getting a handjob and then a blowjob from Ella\emdash well, it was wrong, sure.  It was illegal and illicit and very immoral.  But then again it felt good, too!\par
\page\tab What Stephan\rquote s thoughts were were his alone; but his cock got even harder as he put his tongue and yea his mouth to the little six year old and licked her pussy out and then some!  Bits of cum began oozing from the piss slit as the teen engulfed all of Ella\rquote s cunt driving his tongue into the cunny.\par
\tab Ella squealed, squirmed, and even peed a little.\par
\tab Stephan didn\rquote t seem to mind and soon\emdash on his own, moved up onto the bed placing his cock right on her young pussy humping it.  No penetration but he moved the prick up and down the slit.  Dyna helped and soon there was a goodly amount of cum jutting out to wit Dyna licked and lapped up every bit.  Thereafter, Stephan scooted up Ella\rquote s naked body, straddled her chest, and with Dyna\rquote s help, got another blowjob from the giddy naked child and Stephan liked it.  A lot!\par
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\tab Skip ahead\emdash skip ahead\par
\tab Then one day,\par
\tab Stephan came over wearing a tuxedo jacket, black undershirt, short black jeans, flip-flops.  He was dashing, handsome, sporting a single gold earing, dashing, handsome, and horny.  Always horny.  He was seventeen and it was a daily thing\emdash to be horny.  In his hands were some flowers and a small dainty \ldblquote doll\rdblquote  for the love of his life, Dyna.\par
\tab Dyna greeted him\emdash wearing a long print tee-shirt\emdash and nothing else.\par
\tab After the embrace\emdash and exchange of gifts (Dyan gave his balls a squeeze, a hearty kiss, and a butt grab) the two went inside where more embracing, ball grabbing, and trying to eat each other\rquote s face took place in more earnesty.\par
\tab\ldblquote Looks like you\rquote re trying to eat other\rquote s face!\rdblquote  commented middle sister, Judy.  Once more and Stephan was alarmed with being caught off guard.\par
\tab\ldblquote She wants to see you naked, too!\rdblquote  whispered Dyna to beau.\par
\tab Once more and Stephan lost his ability to breathe.  It was mind boggling; already he had sunk to a knew low with allowing little Ella to handle and suck his cock\emdash the a new low by being coerced into eating the little girl\rquote s pussy out plus rub his dick all over her young innocent body and watch then as after he had cum on her pussy the girl\rquote s sister licked up the spilled spillage!  Mind boggling!  Simply boggling!\par
\tab After Dyna had licked up all the spew\emdash Stephan found himself strangely hard as ever and while his girl was still \ldblquote in position\rdblquote  he got behind her and fucked her asshole while her mouth was still down on her little sister.  Amazing!\par
\tab Now, now here was the middle sister apparently wanting to see him naked, too!  He couldn\rquote t believe it\emdash he simply fucking couldn\rquote t believe it!  His disbelief stunned him so that the \ldblquote next thing he knew\rdblquote  was being in Dyna\rquote s bedroom AND naked.  On her knees was Dyan\emdash also naked, sucking his cock, working his cock, thrilling his cock.  Beside her was Judy, also naked.\par
\tab Judy Rennat was, however, a few years older than sister Ella.\par
\tab Both Dyna and Judy toyed with Stephan\rquote s cock\emdash they toyed with it\emdash toyed with it\emdash toyed with it until there was ejaculation.  Dyna squeezed the pud hard at the base while continuing to manipulate the boy\rquote s prick getting it to squirt all its juices onto Judy\rquote s sweet twelve year old face.\par
\tab It was disgusting but it sure did feel good!\par
\tab There was no rest; after cumming, Stephan parked it on Dyna\rquote s bed and laid back.  Naked Judy came to him, eyed his one-eyed monster (her face was clean from her sister\rquote s ardent licking) and crawled up onto the hunky teen\emdash grinding her pussy onto the boy\rquote s not quite hard or limp dick.\par
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\tab There was no doubt that his cock felt good\emdash no, GREAT against Judy\rquote s pussy.  There was no doubt the feelings he had with just merely placing\emdash clamping his hands on the girl\rquote s ass was just\emdash was just\emdash was just fucking-A fantastic!\par
\tab His cock had been half limp\emdash half aroused.  As soon as the naked twelve year old and her sweet young apple sized titties came onto his body\emdash his cock erupted into a spectacular explosion of lust.  The girl grinded her pussy against his new erection and with just a little adjustment his penis was slithering dramatically into her cunny.\par
\tab There was little resistance.\par
\tab What resistance there was was due to the snug-tight fit of the girl\rquote s pussy.  He had never had sex with a girl younger than himself.  He HAD had sex with a girl older than himself\emdash much-much older.  A woman.  Not a teacher, not a relatively\emdash but a friend of his Mother\rquote s.  What a guy!\par
\tab Judy Rennat was good.  A flood of cum filled her sweet young pussy totally draining Stephan.  The girl slid off and Dyna came to her beau to continue tantalizing and sending him into once thought unachievable sexual orbit.  She toyed with his sex; fondling his balls, sucking his cock; squeezing his cum squirter and sucking his balls.  Judy helped.\par
\page\tab When his cock was once more hard enough to hunt with; Dyna mounted him firstly just grinding his cock to her pussy.  Meanwhile, Judy clambored onto his face and settled there.  It didn\rquote t matter that her pussy was drenched with his own spunk\emdash not in the least.\par
\tab It wasn\rquote t known if Stephan Crotchrocket was sexual active with boys, his age or other, but; couple days later and he was once more naked with Dyna and Judy.  He had just fucked Dyna into oblivion and was pumping Judy\rquote s ass when in waltzed the girls\rquote  dad, Kalvin.  \par
\tab This time, Stephan couldn\rquote t even dive off of the bed to hide\emdash he was the proverbial \ldblquote deer caught in the headlights.\rdblquote   He did stop ass fucking Judy, though.  His cock remained in her ass, hands on her hips.  Dyna shrieked and covered her naked tits while Judy just stared blankly.\par
\tab\ldblquote What the fuck--\rdblquote  shouted Kalvin.  He was just at six foot tall, slender build, lots of 1970s thick/rich dark hair; not muscular; not a beer drinker but liked wine and an occasional snort from a moonshine jug.  He currently didn\rquote t smoke pot\emdash but was familiar with it.\par
\tab\ldblquote Get your ass off that bed!\rdblquote  he cursed as he crossed the room.  His sheer presence and tromping across the room propelled Stephan off the bed (finally.)  He tried to make protests to defend himself \ldblquote It\rquote s not what you think\rdblquote  among other curt sayings to protect himself but mostly his words all turned to babble.\par
\tab A swift swat to Judy\rquote s ass and then Dyna\rquote s ankles were grabbed, locked, raised, and a swift swat came to her ass, too.\par
\tab\ldblquote Get over here!\rdblquote  Kalvin yelled to the shirking Stephan.\par
\tab Stephan crawled on his hands and knees to the very upset Kalvin who had only been transplanted from the nearby city to the countryside (no explanation given or known).  Once at the side of the bed the boy had to lay up against the bed.  Kalvin laid into him (and how!) with a swift swat-swat-swat barehanded followed by a brief ass feel.\par
\tab Stephan was a little stunned by the ass grab.  He was more stunned (but strangely accepting) by the invite to \ldblquote take a shower\rdblquote  with Mr. Rennat.  Dyna and Judy didn\rquote t join in, instead, they romped on the bed 69ing, spanking one another, and pussy pounding.\par
\tab In the shower\emdash Kalvin Rennat had Stephan pinned against the back wall of the shower doing more grabbing but this time of Stephan\rquote s cock.  Stephan offered no resistance then or when he was \ldblquote bent over\rdblquote  and rammed up the ass by Mr. Rennat\rquote s cock.\par
\tab From there it was just plain sex.\par
\page\tab And from the shower/bathroom back to Dyna\rquote s bedroom for more sex\emdash and spanking.  Stephan didn\rquote t seem to mind\emdash especially getting to stick Dyna and Judy with their Dad right there!  And Daddy Rennat also stuck his daughters\emdash and even THAT didn\rquote t seem to disturb Stephan.\par
\tab Helga was pleased to learn the naughty side of the Rennat family; she sat her sights on getting Stephan\rquote s cock to please her and then maybe get the Rennat girls to please her, too.  And of course, Mr. Rennat would be a nice pleasure, too!\par
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\tab She shook her head trying to clear it\emdash but no matter how hard she shook the images she had seen were burned-burned-burned and buried in her memory.  And there was more horror to see\emdash more horror to experience.  It was more than mind boggling\emdash much more.  She had retched, gagged, and choked on her own spew at the horror she had seen.  And the one who was the cause of her unshakable horror whispered in her ears now and then,\par
\tab\ldblquote it\rquote s because you\rquote re a bitch.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote this is your doing.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote you\rquote re a man hater\emdash I give you a reason more to hate.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote you\rquote re a lesbian in denial.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote you don\rquote t give a shit about who you represent, you just want your glory\emdash and money.\rdblquote   The man\rquote s words\emdash the horrible-horrible man\rquote s words burrowed DEEP into her psyche.  She had seethed hate and tightened up her abused body\emdash it did little to help her situation; already her wrists and ankles were rubbed completely raw of skin.  The constant positioning of being on her hands and knees on the railcar handcar was becoming a bit much.  She yearned for another position; to lay down in a fetal position came to mind.\par
\tab But the horrible-horrible man had more for her to endure.  Much more.  Aria found that she could only comply.  She realized that in compliance there was victory\emdash victory in that the abuse of the others with her was lessoned and even her suffering let up (not so as you could tell it, though!)\par
\tab One by one the boys, Nick, Clay, and Greg had taken their turns with Tawni, Megan, Michelle, Morgan, and Bonnie.  One by one the girls had assumed positioning on their hands and knees, on their backs, and on their knees.  One by one the girls had sucked the boys, gotten fucked in the ass and pussy, peed on, and spanked until their little asses were burnt red.\par
\tab Then the horrible-horrible man took his turn.\par
\page\tab Inasmuch as Aria was appalled and greatly disgusted at the boys and girls participating in the horrid sex acts\emdash she was beside herself when the naked man in his 40s possibly put his manhood into the three year old girl, Tawni.  The little girl gave no fuss and went right to it.  She held the man\rquote s cock in her smallish hands, opened her mouth and sucked-sucked-sucked.\par
\tab Aria retched and fumed her hate\emdash but a large diameter life-like cock in her mouth prevented her from bursting out her odium.  She was greatly revulsed but realized that her seething disgust only made it worse\emdash for the girls and boys as well as herself.  For one, her spittle caused her to choke as it backflowed into her mouth severely choking her.  The horrible-horrible man didn\rquote t seem to care about her plight until she seemed about to die\emdash then he pulled the cock out of her mouth, gave her some water\emdash and smiled at her.\par
\tab\ldblquote You-you sorry-sorry sonofabitch!\rdblquote  she spat.\par
\tab The horrible-horrible man replaced the cock and went on.\par
\tab After the blowjob from Tawni, it was Megan\rquote s turn.  Megan sucked so well she got a creamy surprise splashing in her mouth.  It made the girl retch and spat out the goo.  The horrible-horrible man masturbated in front of her face then ON her face before having ten year old Michelle take her turn.\par
\tab Aria peed.\par
\tab There, too, was a bowel movement that at first she tried to stop but the need was too great and then there was the didn\rquote t care and so she let it push out her ass and plop onto the already soiled wooden platform.  The horrible man pulled out of Michelle\rquote s mouth, humped the girl\rquote s face then directed seven year old Megan to \ldblquote go look.\rdblquote\par
\tab Aria then regretted relieving herself but there was nothing she could do.  The little girl did as told and came back reporting \ldblquote she did.\rdblquote   Aria didn\rquote t know what was to happen then.  Her mind was beginning to cloud with the horror and the lack of food.  The man didn\rquote t even pause\emdash next in line after Michelle was Morgan and then Bonnie.\par
\tab Morgan also got a mouthful of spew.\par
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\tab When she awoke nextly\emdash the scene before her was no less horrifying than any other time.  Her hunger and thirst had increased\emdash increasing her headache.  The feeling of ickiness consumed her; her loathing hatred for the man had not lessoned but her fight to be free of her situation had.  The fight was out of her; replaced by sheer breakage of will, hunger, and the need to comply with the horrible man so as to free as he assured her if she relented and \ldblquote went along\rdblquote  with the horror that was.\par
\page\tab The mechanically operated dildos at her mouth and ass had been latched down and replaced\emdash replaced by the boys.  Little seven year old Nick was first\emdash at her mouth.  His little penis was not very stiff.  He stood with his hands at his sides\emdash waiting.\par
\tab Would it ever end?\par
\tab Aria began to wonder.  She was very hungry, thirsty, and in need of a bath.  Then a brain rinsing.  The horrors that she had seen would forever remain in her memory.  Shock value.  She knew what the man had done before her was mainly for shock value.  \par
\tab\lquote suck his cock.\rquote\par
\tab The words burned in her mind.  She barely had the strength but she put her lips to the little boy\rquote s pud and drew it into her mouth.  She was revolted by the deed\emdash it was forced, it was a little boy, it was a dick.  None of which she preferred.  The man was behind the boy\emdash not on the cart platform but on the ten year old girl, Michelle\emdash raping her.  Aria was once more revolted and highly disgusted.  No longer was there the desire to see the man swinging by his balls in public display\emdash she just simply wanted to be away from him\emdash far-far away.\par
\tab Nick was replaced a few minutes later by Clay.  He was ten and had a little bit more dick than Nick.  Meanwhile, thirteen year old Morgan was being sodomized by the horrible-horrible man.\par
\tab With Greg, being twelve, the dick was a little more and after a couple of minutes it began to squirt.  Aria felt the cum blast into her mouth coating her throat\emdash the goo was repulsive and there was one-two-three good juts before the cock began to wilt and only ooze cum onto her tongue.\par
\tab When the boy moved out of the way and off the platform, the horrible-horrible-horrible man was putting it to the seven year old, Megan.  She was on her hands and knees and seemed to be crying\emdash sobbing anyways.  Beside them lay Morgan and Bonnie\emdash 69ing.  The three year old lay off nearby with Nick on top of her engaging sexually.  Clay was behind Michelle sodomizing her.\par
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\tab Then,\par
\tab She was still hungry and thirsty and fraught with mind trauma but she was a little cleaner.  That was due partly cause attention had gone from her mouth to her other end.  The girls were all together on the floor, sitting quietly crosslegged, hands in their laps, staring blankly.  Behind Aria the boys (and the horrible-horrible-horrible man) had assembled.  \par
\tab Firstly and there was spanking.\par
\page\tab Then a sheering unbelievable pain\emdash followed by a dreadful smell that Aria couldn\rquote t think of.  The stench was like nothing she had ever smelled before.  She began to babble, drool, and just about totally lose her mind.\par
\tab Behind her, one by one, the boys lined up and took their turns firstly sodomizing the bedraggled woman\emdash then stuffing her pussy with Greg managing to cum in both holes.  The man took his turn, spanked her, and applied a brand to her left cheek, too.\par
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\tab By the highway whine sound it was a clue to the driver that the left front tire was about to go.  It was dark, Bofanna Hwy was a long stretch out of Stanis\emdash which was an hour behind him.  He had left the sultry meadow country land for the high desert.  The great expanse of ocean lay just beyond\emdash a few miles.\par
\tab Verde Mesa was the largest town before the desert city town and the coast beyond.  Acton Wells, Dervish Acres, Longview Pasture (there was no pasture and there was no view), Bridgeview Meadows (no bridge, no view), Mesa Plateau, Littefoot Causeway, Lone Rock Canyon River, and Eighty Acres made up the landscape between Stanis and the coast.  The Bofanna Hwy was little used but out of necessity\emdash it was considered a backroad and usually a haven for undesirables, bikers, and hellrisers.  Rain Frisco didn\rquote t have a problem with that ilk and drove carefully for a few more miles until the whine of the tire began to increase.  He wouldn\rquote t back Acton Wells where there was a gas/service station.  Just shy a few miles.  \par
\tab Once the motor was shut off the instantaneous sound of silence filled the cab of the 1953 dingy yellow GMC.  He sat still for a moment, found a joint in the ash try and took a hit, then another hit, then mosied outside to stretch, fart, and rustle out a bottle of water from the ice chest and debate whether to tackle the tire now and wait until sunup in a few hours.\par
\tab He decided to wait.\par
\tab After finishing the joint he opened the rear door of the camper sitting on the truck and hustled out the \ldblquote cargo\rdblquote  within.\par
\tab\ldblquote Don\rquote t run.\rdblquote  he warned.\par
\tab The \ldblquote cargo\rdblquote  nodded and stood still\emdash waiting.  Some cargo was in the cab and they, too, were let out\emdash and warned.  \par
\tab\ldblquote Pee, or do whatever you need\emdash just stay close.\rdblquote   The night was cool but there were wisps of warm current air, too.  The ground was still warm from the day; and lots of sharp skin piercing pebbles and stickers about, too.\par
\page\tab Strangely, Tawni clung to Rain.  He picked her up, cuddled her, and she hadn\rquote t the need to pee\emdash but sleep.  Michelle had to pee and stood with her legs open (as per instruction from her time in Rain\rquote s dungeon) and began to pee.  Morgan and Bonnie followed suit but Megan didn\rquote t have to\emdash she already had done so\'85\par
\tab Nick was sleepy, too; he peed quickly and then sat on the tailgate nodding off nearly falling off.  Clay and Greg pissed on the hiway then milled about waiting for \ldblquote what next.\rdblquote\par
\tab What next was food.\par
\tab Food and drink.\par
\tab Food was chips, burritos (in tinfoil and warm from home) and bottled water.  The kids noshed and stood nakedly in the dark of Bofanna Desert.  None really gave thought to their pending fate \lquote cept Morgan and Bonnie.\par
\tab Rain settled Tawni into Bonnie\rquote s arm and went to Aria who stood at the open passenger door.  \ldblquote You alright?\rdblquote  he asked.\par
\tab Aria stood on wobbly legs, shook her head and looked ill.  From the ash tray Rain fetch the last joint, lit it up and offered it to the bewildered and befuddled former citizen, Aria.  She took a hit\emdash and kept taking the hit until it was gone.  That was followed by a swig from a whisky flask.  That was followed by Rain turning the woman around and laying her down in the green crappy vinyl seat.  After a little light smack to her ass he proceeded to stuff her hole with his cock.\par
\tab It was an uncomfortable positioning and awkward; Aria\rquote s knees were on the running board and Rain wasn\rquote t totally naked.  He gave the woman a good doinking, pulled out and stepped back wishing he had another joint.  He drank some of the whiskey, farted, and smoothed his hand over the woman\rquote s ass.  The bitch would never-ever be the same again.  Never-ever.  Her ass had been marred, marked by a small diameter brand\emdash then, after the stench of her burnt flesh had lessoned she had been removed from the train car cart, splayed out on her back and while the captive children held her arms and legs her pussy was shaven and then branded, too.\par
\tab The sound of something coming prompted Rain to hustle his cargo back inside the camper.  Then he himself jumped into the truck\rquote s cab and waited for the traffic to zoom by and be gone.\par
\tab It was a big rig, a delivery to one of the many small towns aforementioned.  Rain stretched, farted, then brought Aria down to service his cock freshly explunged from her own asshole.  The mindless woman took to the task and sucked the foul cock barely gagging and hardly retching.\par
\page\tab Just as the rays of the sun began to kiss the land, Rain was removing the bald tire and replacing it with a tire not-so-bald.  New tires would have to be eventually.  Along with a little TLC to the interior, the motor, tranny, exhaust system, and so on.  He liked the truck, though\emdash pretty much as it was.  It had character.\par
\tab After the tire change it was off again but it was coming daylight; Rain wanted to unload his \ldblquote special cargo\rdblquote  in the cover of darkness.  The aforementioned towns had little in the way of security cameras; little in the way of technology at all!  Dervish Acres had a small Mom/Pop grocery store that had the old fashion cash registers.  Hardly anyone had a cell phone.  Most had satellite dishes, though.  There was an Indian Reservation nearby.  And despite there being a river, the Miquez River, it wasn\rquote t very popular with anyone\emdash it was a canyon river, deep, narrow, and spooky.\par
\tab At Acton Wells, part of the Indian Reservation, Rain stopped to refuel the truck and grab some goodies to replenish the ice chests.  From the Indian lad who helped with the fueling\emdash Rain also got a replenishment of Happy Smoke.\par
\tab Thereafter it was back on the road\emdash no a/c in the old truck, just the 2-60 kind (2 windows down at 60 miles per hour!)  The windows of the camper plus the one on the roof were open, too, so as the special cargo didn\rquote t suffer the sweltering heat.\par
\tab Once out of Acton Wells it was twenty miles to Dervish.\par
\tab Longview Pasture came nextly and before Bridgeview Meadows, Rain took a turn off onto a dirt road heading to the ridge.  The landscape was desert-scape.  And lots of it with mountains off in the distance, rolling rustic hills scattered all about, and a long, long ridge running the near length of the desert.\par
\tab There were a few trails about the ridge, a couple of narrow roads, too.\par
\tab Once over the ridge the road got even more narrow but still navigable.  The breaks squeaked and more than once the entire truck went sideways for a few feet.  Once down, though, the dirt road was better and eventually emptied to the remains of a hacienda.  A small gathering of desert trees, shrubs, and boulders were about; a small trail led between some of these boulders to shaded area where three trees leaned over a pond intertwining their branches making a sort of crude canopy.  The boulders didn\rquote t reflect as much as thought they would but the sand was still kinda warm.\par
\tab The special cargo and three ice chests made the trek to the remote locale and then everyone took a dip whiling away the day until nightfall.  There was a little frivolity involved of course.  Of course!\par
\page\tab Verde Mesa was the largest desert town in the area having around five thousand in populace.  There was an airfield nearby and once a year hosted warbirds from wars of bygone days.  Motorcycle gangs also found haven in the town occupying a small corner of the town and not causing much ruckus.\par
\tab Rain\rquote s old truck barely made the trek out of the desert floor up and over the ridge\emdash the going down part was the easier.  A better truck with better traction, possibly four wheel drive, posi-trac, etc. would probably do the trick.  They rolled into Verde Mesa a little after ten o\rquote clock.  It was 98 degrees according to the electronic sign on the bank.  Bonnie was let out at the bus station; naked, pussy shaven, mind a little more than frapped.\par
\tab Behind the 24hr truckstop restaurant Morgan and Greg were let out.\par
\tab Michelle and Clay were let out at one of the churches; Nick and Megan were let out at another church.  At a little after midnight and Rain came up to the fire station and parked close.  Aria sat still, naked, mindless in the cab with three year old Tawni between them (also naked.)  A siren upset the stillness of the sullen night screaming from the one hospital.  One of the \ldblquote drop offs\rdblquote  had been found\emdash or all of them.\par
\tab More sirens screamed thru the night\emdash different sirens indicating the local constabulary had been alerted.  Rain contemplated, farted, and lit up a doobie to think it over.\par
\tab\ldblquote Good evening, sir, is there a problem?\rdblquote\par
\tab The voice startled Rain who was not in full contact with his faculties.  He had been caught off-guard and that was a big no-no for his kind (the kind who went around having their way by use of a electronic mind altering device!)\par
\tab Rain reacted quickly slamming the door into the man\rquote s knee knocking him backwards\emdash but not before Rain grabbed him by the collar jerking him head first into the door\rquote s sill.  The man slumped to the ground and Rain took a breath.  Behind him was the man\rquote s car.  On closer inspection the man wore a uniform\emdash he wasn\rquote t a cop but a Citizen Patrol Officer\emdash a volunteer.  \par
\tab Now there was a bit of a pickle to stew in!\par
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\tab The air was jazzed with the electricity of sirens wailing in the air.  On reflection, Rain realized it would have probably been better to unload his special cargo not all in one place\emdash or town.  Too late, now.  He still had two to go; he fired the old truck up and puttered off into the darkness.  From Verdea Mesa he would go out on Desert Hwy to Soccoro Mountain Rd that went by Lone Rock Canyon and Littlefoot Causeway.  Both those towns were small having a few amenities for travelers who braved venturing that way\emdash no services but a lone gas station and gas station only with snacks.\par
\page\tab The ash tray was empty, he had smoked the last joint the Indian boy had given him, and his flask of whiskey he had drenched the rent-a-cop\rquote s face with upsetting any report the man may try and make.  Somehow it wasn\rquote t working out all according to plan.  Rain knew that he needed to cool it a little, take more precautions, or knock it off entirely.\par
\tab He doubted the latter.\par
\tab Littlefoot and Lone Rock were too small to let out the remaining cargo.  Desert City was next, two hours away and right up against the ocean.  There were other destinations, Northvalley was an hour\emdash north, Southtown was\emdash south.  There was no Eastville but there was a Weston\emdash which was almost an hour\emdash east.\par
\tab His mind went blank, sulled by the circumstances of the night.  He thought he had planned it relatively perfectly but soon realized that it was a mistake to let out the cargo all in one place\emdash albeit they were scattered about the town they were found in short time and thusly a widespread chaos soon ensued.\par
\tab The shot up sign that barely reflected in the headlights revealed that it was 48 miles to Northvalley.  Turning on the radio to a country station, Rain settled in for a long drive.  His naked passengers beside him were asleep.  He wished he was.\par
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the bang theorem \par
\tab A buzz was coming on; one in his head and the other from the right tire.  The truck needed a whole new set of new tires\emdash used anyways.  Brakes, too.  And a paint job.  No glass, seat, floorboard, wiring, engine, transmission, rear end.  About the only thing that DID work in the old truck was the radio.\par
\tab A few miles from Northvalley there was a rest stop.\par
\tab After leaving Littlefoot Causeway there was a \ldblquote road less traveled\rdblquote  and another that was more traveled than not.  That road was more straighter but fraught with sand blowing across the two-laner\emdash and the occasional biker gang roaming the roadway so the \ldblquote road less traveled\rdblquote  was the better option.  It just took longer and serpentined this way and that around hills and utter desolation of desert-scape.\par
\tab At length, though, the RLT met up with the other and then there was the rest stop.  No one was at the remote rest stop.  There was a storm brewing on the nearby Soccorro Mountains and a breeze had struck up somewhat refreshing the gloom of the area.\par
\page\tab Aria and Tawni walked about stretching their legs, peeing while standing, and embracing their temporary freedom.  Rain had a bit of a buzz going and had nothing to alleviate it or take it\rquote s place OR to enhance it.  Tawni came to him and he held her on his lap while Aria wandered about the rest stop listlessly\emdash mindlessly.\par
\tab After some fingering and assorted fondling of little Tawni\emdash Rain laid the waif on the seat and licked her out before laying his prick to her pussy and humping her until he came.  At that point he did wish the girl was a little older\emdash at that point he wished he had one of the girls he had recently unloaded.\par
\tab Aria was way at the end of the rest stop area where the broken pavement met the sand of the desert.  Rain had to go fetch her and bring her back\emdash it was then that he heard that they were not alone.  Quickly he hustled the naked wandering former feminist lesbo lawyer back to the truck.  He paused and listened carefully but what he heard was suddenly gone.\par
\tab Was he losing his mind?  Hearing things?  Still stoned?\par
\tab After a moment and not hearing whatever it was he had heard he put Aria to the task of cleaning up his spillage from Tawni\rquote s cunt.  And while the woman lapped up the cum from the little girl\rquote s pussy\emdash Rain spanked the woman\rquote s ass, admired the brand marks on her cheeks, then stuffed her pussy with his cock.\par
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\tab  The air was cooling more and there was the scent of rain wafting about, too.  Aria had her mouth fully on Tawni\rquote s young cunt as the child lay on the bench seat of the truck.  Aria stood with her legs apart outside the truck with Rain behind her pumping steadily into her sex.\par
\tab The thought of either firing the old truck up and continue onward to Northvalley or crawling into the camper and taking an afternoon nap was something of a debate.  In Northvalley there were options of hotels to rest, bathe, eat, and sleep.  There, too, were a couple of gaming casinos.\par
\tab Decisions\emdash decisions.\par
\tab Interruptions\emdash interruptions.\par
\tab Just as Rain was getting his nut the sound he had heard earlier returned.  This time more definitive.  Motorcycles.  At first it was the fear of the bikers but then it not the throbbing thrumping sound normally associated with a biker gang\rquote s iron horse but more of the off-road kind.  Dirt bikers.\par
\tab The wind carried noise in all directions from all directions.  Rain had no idea where exactly the off-roaders were.  He finished with Aria and put her into the truck and put himself together then caught out of the corner of his eye a dirt biker on a small hill nearby.\par
\page\tab Finding his binoculars, Rain gave a looksee at the biker who was joined by another.  Both were dressed in similar off-road attire, green one piece protection with stickers and decals all over.  The bikes were typical off-road dirt bikes.  Rain was about to fire the truck up and head off when one of the riders removed the helmet, slung head, and was a girl!\par
\tab Hmmmm\par
\tab The other was a boy.\par
\tab The binoculars determined that the two were brother and sister; similar facial features, hair, and just a \ldblquote feeling\rdblquote  as the two jostled one another.  The boy appeared to be a bit older\emdash maybe twelve.  The girl about a year younger.  Perfect.\par
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\tab Down below Ratkill Hill lay a small expanse of gathered off-road families.  About a dozen or so in various vehicles with the intent of staying the night or two.  Various implements of off-road vehicles swarmed the area raising dust and ruckus.\par
\tab On a small rocky hill up from the rest stop Lacy Pokentheye stood up from the boulder she had been behind pulling her one-piece garment back on.  It was a cumbersome thing due to the thick padding lest she fall and kiss the earth rather hard.\par
\tab Her brother, Lonnie, had it easier to pee\emdash he just had to pull his pud out of the flaps and do his business.  Lacy was just beginning to snap the garment back together when a bright light invaded her mind and she felt kind of faint.  Then she felt kind of ill and began to retch.  That got her brother\rquote s attention,\par
\tab\ldblquote Swallowed some dust?\rdblquote  he chortled.\par
\tab Lacy didn\rquote t respond.  She stood still with her pretty eyes of blue partly closed is if the light of day was too bright.  But the sun was obscured by the darkening/threatening clouds so why was the quirky girl grimacing?\par
\tab\lquote you see your sister naked?\rquote\par
\tab It had begun.\par
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\tab It wasn\rquote t hot out\emdash the weather was cooling with encroaching clouds bringing a strong scent of rain.  Motorcycle enthusiasts and other assorted off-road vehicles swarmed the area racing madly up rocky hills and across flat desert terrain.\par
\tab The answer was, of course, \ldblquote Yes.\rdblquote\par
\tab\lquote are you and your sister\emdash naughty?\rquote  with each other.\par
\tab No, not really; going naked, seeing other naked, flashing\emdash yeah, kind of the norm for brothers and sisters.  But no sexual frivolity.  Dang.\par
\page\tab Ok, \lquote would you LIKE to be naughty with your sister?\rquote  as in Touch, touch via finger her pussy, put cock against her ass, put cock against her ass AND pussy; put cock against and IN her mouth!?\par
\tab Again, not really.\par
\tab The boy did jerk off some, but he was not really sexually enthused\emdash not yet.  There were girls in his class and social he thought of more sexually than his sister.  The boy just didn\rquote t think of Lacy \ldblquote in that way.\rdblquote   Amazing!\par
\tab\lquote what if she wanted you to \ldblquote touch her?\rquote  sexually.\par
\tab The boy\rquote s mind went blank.\par
\tab There was no Q&A to Lacy\emdash sometimes it just didn\rquote t always work.\par
\tab No matter, Rain helped the kids out of their protective outerwear and paused a moment to gander at Lucy clad in her underwear.  For eleven, she had a nice form; small knobby titties, shapely enough for her age, and very tan suggesting she did some sun worshipping al la naked.\par
\tab Her brother was pretty tan all over, too.  Dusty brown hair that hung haphazardly in an angled cascade into his face; he had a nice quirky smile and preferred boxers over tidy-whiteys.\par
\tab Thankfully the day was cooling \lquote cause Rain hustled Lonnie and his sister into the camper.  There they were stripped out of their clothing.  Rain once more took time to ogle Lacy then laid her out on the one bed.  By close scrutiny of her young pre-teen pussy she was a virgin.\par
\tab Lonnie was just in the early beginning stages of daily whacking off.\par
\tab He heard his sister fart\emdash lots of times.  He even saw her pee and poop!  They sometimes ran amok in the house naked chasing one another\emdash but again\emdash not sexually.  \par
\tab As Rain began to feel up the young boy, caressing his warm bare ass and tug on his young pud\emdash the indicators on the EMAD began to fluctuate.  The boy wavered, slung his head and seemed to be in the throws of some sort of drug or too much booze.  Lacy, too, began to show signs of being ill and as she retched and sat up\emdash\par
\tab\ldblquote What\rquote s going on?\rdblquote  she asked, \ldblquote Who are you?\rdblquote  not realizing that she was naked.\par
\tab Lonnie closed one eye\emdash the one not shielded by hair, looked quirkily to the stranger beside him but was unable to come up with an inquiring question like his sister.\par
\tab The minding device was losing its grasp of the kids\rquote  minds.  Oh well, there were other ways.  Both kids were befuddled, frightened, and unsure of what was going on.  They were caught off guard and that, of course, worked in Rain\rquote s advantage.\par
\page\tab Lonnie Pokentheye eyed his sister, blinked his eyes and seemed to struggle with himself as if in some sort of battle.\par
\tab\lquote lick her pussy.\rquote\par
\tab He words he knew but not in the context they were spoken.  More struggling but then Lonnie bent down and applied his tongue to his sister Lacy\rquote s pussy.  It was his first time.  He had heard of such things in his social, \ldblquote eat a girl\rquote s pussy\rdblquote  \ldblquote muff diver\rdblquote  and \ldblquote dining on the gash\rdblquote  among other curt and contrite sayings.  Most of which young Lonnie had little to know idea what the fuck they meant.  He knew where a girl peed from was her \ldblquote pussy\rdblquote  \ldblquote cunt\rdblquote  and \ldblquote dick trench.\rdblquote   Other forms and notable notions noting a girl\rquote s cunny were oblivious to him.  He wasn\rquote t na\'efve, just not \ldblquote in the know.\rdblquote\par
\tab Lacy\rquote s \ldblquote pussy\rdblquote  tasted a little foul\emdash she had just taken a piss.  But somehow that wasn\rquote t too overpowering disgusting.  His tongue licked and lapped all over the poon finding some sort of odd to bizarre activity stimulating his nether region.  It was then that he realized sort of what he was doing but more so that there was a stranger with him\emdash he didn\rquote t not particularly realize that the pussy he licked was his sister\rquote s pussy.\par
\tab Not yet.\par
\tab But as much as he was aware of what he was doing and not being alone while he done it\emdash Lonnie couldn\rquote t seem to do shit about it.  He struggled, strained, grunted but couldn\rquote t shake the mind hold.  Nor could he shake the \ldblquote good feelings\rdblquote  pulsing thru his cock egging him on.\par
\tab\lquote keep licking.\rquote  a Voice cooed.\par
\tab Lonnie did so; partly out of \ldblquote he didn\rquote t have a choice\rdblquote  and partly \lquote cause it was kinda-sorta neat (albeit a little disgusting.)  He didn\rquote t know what the big deal was\emdash licking out a girl\rquote s pussy.  She PEED from there!\par
\tab As he licked and lapped the area of the girl\rquote s pussy\emdash the stranger put his hand to his bare ass.  Lonnie began to make all kinds of realizations then; the girl was his sister, he was naked, the stranger was naked, the stranger had a boner.\par
\tab Lacy lay still, seemingly shivering somewhat.  She had been crying and was sobbing.\par
\tab\lquote she\rquote s a pretty girl.\rquote  the Voice said calmly.\par
\tab There was no doubt there\emdash Lacy, even at eleven, was very pretty.  But lots of kids, mostly kids of Lacy\rquote s age were \ldblquote pretty\rdblquote .  Young children had a mystique about them\emdash their eyes, face, smile, and laughter.  \par
\tab After much licking and lapping of his sister\rquote s cunt, Lonnie crawled up onto her resting his throbbing boner against her delicate virgin pussy.  The stranger stood right close smoothing his hand on his ass.\par
\page\tab It made Lonnie uncomfortable but there was high confusion raging in his mind.  The stranger began spanking his ass, squeezing the cheeks making Lonnie more and more uncomfortable.  But his cock resting against pussy\emdash that sort of made up for it.  Sort of.\par
\tab Slowly\emdash to start, Lonnie began humping.  His cock still nestled against his sister\rquote s pussy went up and down\emdash up and down.  The feeling was tantamount to scoring the winning goal in soccer\emdash but then again not quite.  Nothing was as good as cock against pussy.\par
\tab Well, until his cock actually went INTO pussy.\par
\tab Rain found himself enamored with the boy\emdash and his sister.  The girl let out a little yelp as her cherry was broken.  Her hands clenched tightly the edge of the small bunkish bed\emdash eyes brightened as if in some sort of ungodly pain.\par
\tab Lonnie, on the other hand, humped.\par
\tab The boy wasn\rquote t particularly good at it\emdash but it was his first time.  The natural instinct was there but his technique could use some finesse.  No matter, it was his first time and the finer points of fucking would come as he progressed in his pursuit of ultimate Happy Endings.\par
\tab Rain smacked the boy\rquote s ass and peered between his legs to watch the penetration.  That was the part he liked best\emdash the penetration.  There was some blood coating the boy\rquote s cock and balls\emdash and some on the bed.  The girl was still not quite into the deed of getting laid.  Rain stroked his own cock and waited.\par
\tab He didn\rquote t have to wait long\emdash Lonnie got his nut and came in his sister in just under two minutes.  The boy let out a tremendous \ldblquote AHHHHH\rdblquote  and shuddered all over.  \ldblquote HOLY SHIT!\rdblquote  he blurted as he shivered.  \ldblquote SON-OF-A-BITCH!\rdblquote  he added.  Jerking off paled in comparison\emdash even scoring that winning dive goal for his team was nothing like cumming off in a girl\rquote s pussy.  Nothing like at all.\par
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\tab After a little clean-up, Lonnie found himself on his knees facing the stranger\rquote s cock.\par
\tab\lquote suck me.\rquote  the stranger said.\par
\tab Lonnie gulped\emdash he wasn\rquote t so na\'efve that he didn\rquote t know what \ldblquote suck me\rdblquote  meant.  He had knowledge of guys sucking one another and though he was curious about what it would be like\emdash he firmly was in no way going to suck a guy\rquote s dick.\par
\tab But the naked stranger insisted and Lonnie wrapped his lips about the pulsing prong.  The first instinct was one of grossness.  The cock was hot, musty, reeked a little, and the actual \ldblquote taste\rdblquote  was oblivious.\par
\page\tab While Lonnie sucked\emdash Rain fingered the boy\rquote s sister.\par
\tab Lonnie made faces as the cock filled his mouth; Rain pulled out and did the next best thing (to make the boy make even more faces) and humped his face.  Then it was back into the mouth before making for a more pleasurable hole.\par
\tab Lacy\rquote s eyes once more expanded as Rain crawled onto her placing his manhood onto her sex.  Lonnie sat on his knees beside the bed and watched.  It was all he could do.  Lacy looked pleadingly to her brother then tensed up as she was penetrated.\par
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\tab Once more\emdash with feeling\par
\tab Licking pussy was one thing\emdash a girl peed from there.  Licking butt hole was even more disgusting\emdash she pooped from there!  Bu the naked stranger insisted and Lonnie couldn\rquote t resist.  His tongue went flickingly to his sister\rquote s cornhole.  At least she was a good wiper\emdash there was only the hint of poo funk to be had.  He kept his eyes closed the entire time\emdash until told to open them and look hard and up close to Lacy\rquote s hole.\par
\tab Then he was instructed to put his cock to the hole.\par
\tab Once he was in\emdash he fucked firstly by himself.  He and his sister lay on their side; the naked stranger watched them, fondled himself, and lusted.  Lonnie sort of kind of didn\rquote t like what he was doing\emdash not to his sister anyways.  But then again, it did kind of sort of feel good.\par
\tab Lacy didn\rquote t like it period.\par
\tab The naked stranger (the horrible-horrible man) came onto the bed\emdash but it was awkward \lquote cause the camper was small and there was cabinetry directly above the bed giving little headroom.  So he stooped over the girl getting a neck ache as he guided his cock into the girl\rquote s mouth.\par
\tab\lquote suck it or take a spanking.\rquote\par
\tab Lacy didn\rquote t want a spanking\emdash but didn\rquote t want to suck the cock in her face, either.  \ldblquote Suck it or I spank your brother\rquote s ass and rip his balls off!\rdblquote\par
\tab Lonnie didn\rquote t hear that part\emdash his mind was too jazzed with his cock thrusting into his sister\rquote s shitter.  Lacy tried to bawl but could only take the man\rquote s cock (into her mouth.)\par
\tab She didn\rquote t like it much and retched greatly.\par
\tab Lonnie had stepped up his progress of realizing sexual gratification and had begun to pump harder and faster.  Lacy cringed and grimaced as she sucked on the slick cock in her mouth.\par
\page\tab That was followed up with getting a mouth wash of cum for her efforts\emdash the naked stranger realizing his own sexual gratification.  Lacy nearly retched to the point of blowing chunks.  The man pulled his cock out of her mouth and squirted the remainder of his liquid goo all over her sweet young face.\par
\tab Brother Lonnie got his nuts off and instantly relaxed.  His cock slipped out of the hole and spewed a little more goo onto his sister\rquote s ass.  Lacy fingered her hole\emdash\lquote cause it hurt and was uncomfortable.  The naked stranger before her positioned himself laying down caressing her ass and taking her leg up over his.  Lonnie heaved as he breathed and soon fell to sleep.\par
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\tab Rain, Mother Nature\rquote s rain, began drizzling.  Lacy squirmed a little on the messed up bed and made muffling noises\emdash she squirmed and made muffling noises as her brother, Lonnie, lay on top of her with his ball sac in her mouth.  The boy lay down her body licking her cum laden pussy while the naked stranger sodomized him.\par
\tab Lonnie grunted and definitely was not into licking up cum.  His hole was tight and never had previously been buggered.  His ass was fondled, spanked, and admired.  The weather outside was turning nasty and the naked stranger was getting the itch to move on.\par
\tab But with his cock still hard and ready to continue\emdash\par
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\tab Amazingly, but just about ALL of Rain Frisco\rquote s cock was in the twelve year old boy\rquote s hole.  It was well reamed.  Upon pulling out a massive squirt of cum blasted the boy\rquote s ass; the crack, the cheeks, and especially the hole.  And the hole\emdash the hole was the size a half dollar!\par
\tab A little more spanking\emdash not too hard, and Rain slipped off the bed caressing the boy\rquote s body as a whole.  For twelve years young he had nice form.  The girl beneath him had a nice form, too\emdash for eleven.  Both were \ldblquote aware\rdblquote  but limited\emdash and more than what Rain wanted.  He deemed it to be a security risk.\par
\tab And despite being freshly boned and cum on his face\emdash young Lonnie (who had nice form) had wood.  Well, no use wasting it\emdash\lquote specially when there nice pussy right there to poke.\par
\tab So he poked it!\par
\tab Of course he had help\emdash of course!\par
\page\tab Yea, the girl had nice form, too.  Before her brother poked her, Rain took a moment to look her over a little more closely and differently than before.  Small knobbies, a little patch of pubes on her glistening fresh licked cunt, and very tan all over.  A lovely girl, lovely hair, lovely face, lovely naked.  Rain had wood.\par
\tab Lonnie got going and Rain smoothed his hand over the boy\rquote s humping butt, squeezing and occasionally swatting as he did so.  Rain also caressed the girl\rquote s legs as she flailed them about whilst she was poked.  Lacy tried to twist; she fussed and grunted, farted, peed, and succumbed to orgasm which stunned her.\par
\tab Lonnie got off and basically melted.\par
\tab Rain spanked the boy and found that with his emotions drained boinking his mind with the EMAD was far-far easier.  So he did.  Strangely, little sister was still somewhat in control of her own mind.  With the boy pushed off to the wall of the camper\emdash Rain crawled into place on the girl laying his body gently on her\rquote s.  He sought to relieve her of what she still controlled of her own mind and it would be pleasurable in doing so\emdash well, at least to one of them.\par
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\tab The radio was the only thing that worked and worked well on the old truck; a few miles out from the rest stop and the passenger side windshield wiper began to scrape\emdash then gouge into the already cracked windshield.  Rain had to stop and wait until the rain let up a little before going out and breaking the wiper.  Then it was on to Northvalley.\par
\tab There still was cargo, and extra, to deal with.  Beside him and Aria\emdash still naked, sat mindlessly staring blankly ahead.  Little Tawni sat between and still naked, too.  At one of the Indian casinos  Rain pulled into the overflow parking lot was mostly empty and covered possibly an ancient Indian burial ground.  At where there was a small group of trees Rain coaxed his old truck and took a security sweep of the area before hustling Aria and Tawni into the camper.  He missed Lacy.\par
\tab Many of those who had come into Rain\rquote s circle\emdash and he had come unto them, touched him.  Not the sexual implication but the inner side, the soul.  Little Lacy had a fine body and lustfully thinking he wanted to hump it\emdash a lot!  Her pussy had been very tight despite her brother fucking it a couple of times.  He tried anal with the young girl but his cock wasn\rquote t up to it and her hole was way too tight.  Had he had time, though, enough fingering, a candlestick, a hammer\rquote s handle, screwdriver handle, and butt plunging by her brother he himself would have probably got in to her.\par
\tab But as it was the Mother Nature\rquote s rain began to steadily increase.  He had had his time with the two; he lay beside the girl fingering her pussy, soothing her mind to blank it from the experience then feed into it a \ldblquote new way of life\rdblquote  for her and her brother.\par
\tab Then they were returned to where they had been with the story of getting stuck on top of the hill in the rain.  Rain\rquote s cock ached and ached terribly the whole drive to Northvalley.\par
\tab A few minutes contemplating; he needed a hotel room, a hot bath, and then a drink before anything else.  Maybe a nice expensive meal, too.  he lay with Tawni fingering her and really-really wishing he had kept Lacy and her brother a little longer.  His cock ache so he shoved it into Aria, fucked her brains out but didn\rquote t cum.  He was empty.  He lay heaving on the woman, groping and mouthing her bodacious titties, humping her well fucked cunt, and listening to the increasing rain.\par
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\tab Although it was mid-summer, the storm lambasting the Northvalley area made it dark early.  That suited Rain.  He gave Tawni a little more of his special love, not much on penetration but a heck of a lot of rubbing.  And still no cum!  His cock went right up and down the girl\rquote s tender little poon, poking slightly with only a slight desire to penetrate.\par
\tab Standing the three year old up inside the camper he humped the child\rquote s face; made her suck his cock and balls and then lay out for one more good vaginal lick and tongue probe.\par
\tab Aria got a butt fucking, spanking, and skull fucking before Rain took them to the far side of the town to the abandoned train depot/warehouse and let out there sending them way under the old station where it was dry.  Then he casually made the trek to the old motel that was close to the casino he had just been at.\par
\tab A hot bath was just the thing.\par
\tab That was followed by a decent dinner at a nearby 24hr diner.\par
\tab Then it was into the casino for a few drinks and some gaming.\par
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 \tab Tom Collins was the drink of choice; cards the game of choice, poker specifically; Texas Holdum more specifically.  First few hands didn\rquote t work out for him, though; went down five hundred in no time at all.  That wasn\rquote t going to help put tires and brakes on his truck.\par
\tab There had been a time when he had used the EMAD to sway a bank clerk to give more money across the counter than she was supposed to.  And at another casino he had been able to sway the cashier to do the same.  But there was greater risks in those ventures\emdash security cams and the like.\par
\page\tab So, he would have to make money the old fashioned way\emdash earn it.\par
\tab After another couple stiff drinks, a long hearty piss, he hit the table again opening with a Queen of Clubs and an Eight of Hearts.  To some that would have been a hand to fold on\emdash it was iffy cause the Queen was a pretty good card.  Rain kept it and the next cards in line were good ones giving him a Three of a Kind, 8\rquote s; 8 of Clubs, 7 of Clubs, K of Heart, 4 of Heart, and 8 of Diamonds.  Net pot:  $750.  It was a start.\par
\tab However, the next round and Lady Luck needed slapping around.\par
\tab Rain got dealt 7 of Clubs and a King of Clubs.  He decided to keep them and see what the flop, turn, and river would cough up.  The flop gave him a Ten of Hearts, but the Turn gave him three cards that were so-so; \par
10 of Hearts, 5 of  Spades, and 3 hearts.  The flop came delivering 3 of  Diamonds and the river washed up the Queen of clubs.\par
 \tab That\rquote s not a good hand and he lost to Full House.\par
 \tab He also lost $1,000.\par
 \tab The river can change the fortune of a game by delivering one player a card which they need to beat another player\rquote s already completed hand.  A player losing the pot due only to the river card is said to have been \ldblquote rivered\rdblquote .\par
\tab The following hand sucked Rain out to the middle of the Mississippi and drowned him on a sand bar--$2,000.  The next hand dragged him under the keel of a paddlewheeler and drowneded him some more doubling his losses.\par
\tab The next hand and, well, time for a drink.\par
\tab At ten o\rquote clock he found a table with fresh faces as opposed to the old farts he currently been with.  Couple of dames, a taxi driver, an old dame, and a young married.  Rain settled in an open seat beside the old dame; she reeked of perfume and an upper social class standing.  But she was fun.  Pearls, a fur wrap, a long blue dress, a cigarette on the end of one of those long black sticks, and a hell of a lot of personality.  \par
\tab Veronica Breezeway was to his right; an uppity LA girl with money to burn.  She had the bestest clothes, a car costing more than most blue collar worker\rquote s salary for a year, and the freshest look\emdash thanks courtesy to Dr. Millard Syncopa ASPS; and always the first to tell you so!\par
\tab She was a gal who loved to be the center of attention\emdash and whether she was winning or losing she did with class.  Rain was cool with that, he noted no wedding ring and wondered how she would be in bed.  Just a thought.\par
\tab Derrick Musty sat next to Veronica; he was one of those Silicon whiz kids who made a small fortune in the computer market and came out to the casinos to work his social skills and poker skills.\par
\page\tab Eddie was a local cab driver.  He knew everything there was to know about Northvalley; the streets mainly and some of the people.  Where to go and where not go and the best places to take a fare for the best tip.  He was sometimes rude, crude, and just a little lewd.  He liked to drink and play poker and driving his taxi was just a sideline.  The thing about Eddie was he was one who would \ldblquote tell it like it is\rdblquote  and not care who he told it to.\par
\tab Nigel was from \ldblquote some other place\rdblquote  where the locals talk funny and say \ldblquote mate\rdblquote  a lot.  The man wore dark glasses\emdash even inside a well lit casino; very tan skin, and was once the leader of a semi popular band called the The Dusty Dingos.  World wide fame eluded the band and with the decline of popularity Nigel found solace in various bottles and then finally rehab.  He was hoping for a few big jackpots to help with his big comeback.\par
\tab Barbara Nicetwatt was from the Midwest; a loving mother and wife, soccer mom, church goer.  She didn\rquote t talk much but tried to be social\emdash unlike the young married beside who could shut the hell up.  Rain bet she would be a good romp in the hay, too!  Yvonne had style, she was an actress in notable films like Misery\rquote s Child, Under the Ya-Ya Tree, and Bunny Zombies of Robot Island.  She was bitter that all the good parts were going to flavor-of-the-month bitches who needed cue cards to get their lines straight while she played their mothers or domineering grandmothers.  So she started spending time in the casinos hoping for a little of that free publicity hitting one of those infamous out-of-sight pots that would loft her to pedestal glory.\par
\tab Well, it was a dream anyways.\par
\tab Rain was down five grand by midnight and it didn\rquote t look like it was going to get any better.  No one was really doing well\emdash but Rain seemed to be the one doing the least well.  Time for another drink; and young married, Kellie Suxalittle, joined him.\par
\tab\ldblquote I don\rquote t know WHERE my hubby is!\rdblquote  she complained being a little exasperated.  She parked it on a barstool and ordered a drink, breathed hard and babbled about how much she had won (and lost.)\par
\tab\ldblquote If my husband knew--\rdblquote  she said shaking her head but chortling just the same, \ldblquote I\rquote d be divorced by sunup!\rdblquote\par
\tab Rain sipped his drink, suppressed a fart, and considered taking the yapping girl to his motel room.  She was bubbling with personality; a tight pink tee-shirt with a big red heart on the front, she still wore the wedding veil she had gotten from the All-Nite wedding chapel.  Rain had no doubt the girl would be a riot in bed.\par
\page\tab He was down a total of $6,505 dollars.  That was a nice hunk of change.  To fully refurbish the truck\emdash he needed double that amount.  Then a new camper to go on\emdash or maybe not.  Maybe he\rquote d get a van instead\emdash every pervert had to have a van to troll in.\par
\tab A newer or something closer in humbling abode\emdash but still with access to the secret chamber below ground.  Or maybe just move on.  He wasn\rquote t sure, something had been nagging at him for a long time.  His encounter with Helga was a plus\emdash and her little Chinese friend, Kim.  That he would miss.\par
\tab After a couple more Tom\rquote s it was time to go make room for a little more.  On his way back he saw the cashier station\emdash the door was open and the pudgy Mexican lady inside was jostling around something.  Rain saw stacks and stacks of money on a shelf under the cashier window.  Stacks and stacks.  Stacks and stacks and stacks and stacks.\par
\tab Of course, there were security cams in the ceiling.\par
\tab Rain thought\emdash thought-and thought some more.\par
\tab Hard to pass up those stacks and stacks of money, though.\par
\tab Damn hard.\par
\tab\ldblquote If you make the world your enemy, you'll never run out of reasons to be miserable.\rdblquote   It was a quote he had heard somewhere.  There were EMAD detectors and detectives everywhere.  Some were known to let the public know and be safe and be wary, too.  Some were hidden to let the public be safe (and wary, too!)\par
\tab Rain went into nonchalant mode just turning the minding gadget on checking for any reaction from anyone.  He mosied at the craps table and laid down some chips.  Didn\rquote t do badly but he wasn\rquote t into it, either.  The cashier shack was kind of located where there were no machines, tables, or anything within close proximity.  Safety and security that way.  Anyone who walked up to the cashier booth was scrutinized by the all-seeing eye in the ceiling.\par
\tab To another cashier booth he went getting some chips for table games, then a long walk around to the cashier booth where there were stacks and stacks and stacks and stacks of green backs.  He had to play it cool.  It was one thing to manipulate minds for sexual gratification\emdash it was something else to manipulate minds for financial gains.\par
\tab With chips in hand he passed them to the cashier who seemed by the way distracted\emdash that helped.  Very-very subtly and with much care and security as possible, \lquote slide a stack to me.\rquote\par
\tab Rain tensed as the fussy woman took the chips and ducked down beneath the shelf.\par
\page\tab She came up with a stack of Franklins and Rain felt his asshole clench.  The woman didn\rquote t pause or bat an eye but said the customary \ldblquote Good luck.\rdblquote\par
\tab Rain took the \ldblquote offering\rdblquote  and made for the bar again\emdash he needed a drink.  And Kellie was still there.\par
\tab\ldblquote Get lost?\rdblquote  she asked.  She had been waiting for him.\par
\tab Rain felt a little off\emdash a little nervous.  He checked for where the EXIT doors were.  He knew there were security guards about\emdash they were in uniform.  But there, too, were \ldblquote guards\rdblquote  not in uniform.\par
\tab\ldblquote Tom Collins?\rdblquote  the bar tender asked.\par
\tab Rain trying to gain composure of himself nodded.\par
\tab When his drink came he fished out a fiver but still had the Franklins in hand, too.  That got Kellie\rquote s attention.  Her eyes bulged, she smiled, and gawked.  Rain noted and abruptly stashed the cash and tried in vain to get a hold of himself.\par
\tab\ldblquote I thought you were losing.\rdblquote  Kellie said off-handedly.\par
\tab\ldblquote Back-up.\rdblquote  Rain informed her.\par
\tab\ldblquote Oh,\rdblquote  Kellie said, \ldblquote good idea.\rdblquote  Rain noted that the young married hadn\rquote t done too badly at the table\emdash better than him.  But she seemed sheepish and unsure at times when laying down money and chips.\par
\tab\ldblquote I was hoping to make a little extra,\rdblquote  Kellie stated, \ldblquote a little nest egg for incidentals bla-bla-bla--\rdblquote\par
\tab On the small tv above the bar the Dodgers just blew a 9 run lead against the Reds in the 8\super th\nosupersub  inning.  The guy on the other side of Rain made a curious statement, \ldblquote When you discover that you are riding a dead horse, the best strategy is to dismount.\rdblquote\par
\tab Kellie was continuing to babble.  Rain had a statement for her, too, or more rather\emdash a manner in which to shut her up; his cock in her mouth!  He couldn\rquote t rightly tell if she was a slut or not, took it up the ass, or was kinky in any other respect.  She was alright, though; bright, bubbly, friendly, and could play poker as good as any other.  She mentioned that her and her new hubby had gotten some monies from her parents and their friends.\par
 \tab Supposedly the money was supposed to go for a home of some sort, stuff for the home, a car maybe.  But on their way to their new trailer and new life\emdash the Indian casino came into view and so they thought\emdash\lquote what the hell\rquote  and try and fatten up what monies they had.\par
\tab So far\emdash Kellie was up almost a thousand dollars.  She had no idea how her new hubby, Ryan, was doing.  He had disappeared.\par
\page\tab\ldblquote I thought he was rich,\rdblquote  Kellie went on to babble, \ldblquote he took out this huge wad of cash to pay for drinks, but all that paper was really a Michigan bankroll.\rdblquote\par
\tab Rain had never heard the term before, \ldblquote Michigan bankroll?\rdblquote\par
\tab Kellie laughed, \ldblquote A benjie, Benjamin Franklin, C-note, a hundred--\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote I know what a benji is.\rdblquote  Rain said getting a little irritated.\par
\tab\ldblquote Well, a Michigan bankroll is a benji wrapped around a hundred one dollar bills.\rdblquote\par
\tab The Reds scored five runs in the 9\super th\nosupersub , 1 out, power hitter on deck.\par
\tab\ldblquote Beer,\rdblquote  Kellie said asking for a refresh on her drink order, \ldblquote with a shot of grenadine!\rdblquote  \endash sure her name\rquote s not Crazy Mary?\par
\tab It was back to the table, the Reds had overcome their deficit and beat the dumbfounded Dodger who forgot how to play baseball in the 9\super th\nosupersub  inning.  With a new bundle of scratch Rain felt better and settled in determined to make a living.\par
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\tab By 2AM he was down another two grand.  So much for determination.\par
\tab Kellie wasn\rquote t faring any better.\par
\tab The taxi driver, Eddie, had come up from a deficit to a tidy sum.  But his greed kept him playing and by 3AM he began to see his \ldblquote tidy sum\rdblquote  ebbing away.  Soccer Mom, Barbara, was doing nicely with a little over what she had brought to the table.  Silicon Boy, Derek, had enough money to buy a bus ticket home.  Yvonne was a card\emdash good thing \lquote cause she couldn\rquote t play them.  Socialite prissy whore, Veronica, was up over ten grand.  She was very happy.  Rain was pissed and wondered if she took it up the ass, too.\par
\tab\ldblquote Man with hand in pocket feel cocky all day!\rdblquote  famous quote written on the bathroom wall.  It went along with\emdash\par
 \tab\ldblquote Antidisestablishmentarianism - easier done than said.\rdblquote\par
 \tab\ldblquote There are three sorts of people in the world, those who can count and those who can\rquote t.\rdblquote\par
 \tab\ldblquote No wonder you always go home alone!\rdblquote  sign above the mirror in the washroom.  Rain took umbrage at that.  He wasn\rquote t so bad looking, he had pleasing looks, spoke well, and knew how to make a woman cum without fucking her.\par
\tab After draining the lizard once more and washing hands it was one more trip to the cashier booth.  This time it was two stacks of Franklins.  Back at the table he lost half of that on the first hand.  On the next hand, Lady Luck kissed him and he surprised himself with a nice tidy sum of 50 hard earned Franklins.\par
\page\tab By 5AM his poker buddies were calling it a night.  But they all gathered in the restaurant for breakfast.  Kellie couldn\rquote t find her hubby and even had him paged.  She was beginning to get worried and Rain wondered if the lout had taken what money he had and made for Splitsville.  OR, he had lost all the money and was hiding out.  Lots of reasons for a new husband to lay low.  Lots of reasons.\par
\tab Lots of talk, lots of food, Rain and Yvonne had sort of hit it off, he had actually seen and remembered some of her films\emdash B-movies mostly, science fiction ventures of the 1950s and a couple of non-notable musicals.  She preferred the stage rather than the screen but the screen paid more and she got more exposure.\par
\tab Veronica didn\rquote t offer to pay for the group meal and wanted someone to pay for hers\emdash although she had garnered about ten grand at the table.  Eventually everyone confused the haggard waitress enough that Rain paid the bill for all.\par
\tab Kellie leaned over and kissed him on the cheek for that.\par
\tab Yvonne did so to the other cheek.\par
\tab Veronica rolled her eyes\emdash Rain wanted her to crawl under the table and suck his dick.  Barbara he would have liked to see get up on the table and give everyone a show.  Kellie could give him a lap dance and Derek, Nigel, and Eddie could go fuck themselves.\par
\tab They didn\rquote t, though; Kellie didn\rquote t give him a lap dance, Barb didn\rquote t do a table dance, and Yvonne didn\rquote t drop dead.  Kellie DID, though, place her hand on Rain\rquote s crotch.  Hmmm\par
\tab After breakfast it was back to the bathroom then a visit to the cashier\rquote s cage, another couple of stacks of Franklins.  Rain checked himself not wanting to fall prey to Greed and thusly get careless.  After securing the Bennies he made not for the tables but to the outside for a breath of air.  Then a walk about to gather his thoughts.\par
\tab Crossing the street he went into another casino and helped himself to more \ldblquote stacks\rdblquote  of Benjamins.  Then he plopped his carcass before a $100 slot machine.  Three coins were required.  Three hundred dollars.  Wouldn\rquote t take long to eat up the \ldblquote stacks\rdblquote  of Bennies.  Not long at all.\par
\tab However, after six hundred dollars in, two pulls of the slot lever\emdash\par
\tab DING! DING! DING! DING! DING! DING!\par
\tab Rain blinked his eyes, \ldblquote What the fuck!?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote That\rquote s eighteen hundred!\rdblquote  spat an old man who was pissed but happy for Rain.\par
\tab Eighteen hundred\emdash eighteen hundred dollars!\par
\tab\ldblquote Sonofabitch!\rdblquote  he said to himself.\par
\tab The machine paid part, casino employees came about to pay out the rest and congratulate him and wish him luck on future plays.  Rain was impressed.  Shit, he did better playing the slot in five minutes than he did sitting for hours playing poker!\par
\tab Fifteen hundred came on the very next pull.\par
\tab Eight hundred was needed before the machine coughed up a cool even two thousand.  Rain was floored.  This was unbelievable.  He wanted to go hunt up Kellie\emdash he wanted to go find Kellie, take her to his motel room and fuck her silly brains all the while she wore that stupid wedding veil.  \par
\tab But that would mean leaving a \ldblquote hot\rdblquote  machine.\par
\tab Of course a \ldblquote hot\rdblquote  machine could also turn cold and eat up damn quick all of the winnings just won.  A twelve hundred dollars in and Rain knew that that adage was coming true.  Then he hit it for nine hundred before hitting the single bars across the window panes for a payout of three thousand dollars!\par
\tab And on the flip side, Rain was subsequently recycling the stacks of Bennies.\par
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\tab With a new lease on life, in-the-money Rain exited the casino and waltzed into another.  It was Noon o\rquote clock and though he apparently sucked at poker\emdash his luck with the One Armed Bandit was bliss.  It was at the third casino where he met a man having no luck no where no how.  He had played at every table game there was losing at every table, too.  The slots were no better and he was down some twenty grand.  His sorrows he was drowning at the watering hole and Rain joined him.  They played Keno and betted on the horses, chit-chatted, and soon the man began bad mouthing his new bride.\par
\tab\ldblquote New bride?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Yeah, she\rquote s a fuckin\rquote  air head cock lover.\rdblquote  There\rquote s some good news.\par
\tab The convo went on; the men drank and lost money on the sports they were betting on but fared well with the Keno.  The two moved from the bar to a gaming table, 21/Blackjack.  And the more the man talked\emdash the more he bad mouthed his \ldblquote new bride.\rdblquote\par
\tab Turns out\emdash his name was Ryan, Ryan Bonehard Suxalittle.\par
\tab Suxalittle?  Wasn\rquote t that Kellie\rquote s last name\emdash her new last name?\par
\tab Rain sighed.  On one hand the man was a typical douche.  Rain actually kind of liked him\emdash kinda-sorta.  He was an asshole, but what man wasn\rquote t?  According to some women, \ldblquote Beware of the gleam in a man\rquote s eyes; it may just be the sun shining thru the smoldering .44 caliber hole in his head.\rdblquote\par
\page\tab Another Rule of Thumb from a woman\rquote s standpoint Rain always liked, \ldblquote if it has tires or testicles you\rquote re going to have trouble with it.\rdblquote\par
\tab Ryan had a big mouth, he was boastful, bragged loudly about how he had dubed his new bride and her dimwit backwards family into giving him money.  He had very little intention of keeping the matrimony going; he had two honies on the side in two different states and was married to one of them!\par
\tab What a guy!\par
\tab After a few rounds and the cards weren\rquote t going their way the two men returned to the bar.  Ryan drank like a fish, Rain nursed his Collins and soon easily guided Man of the Year outside\emdash out behind the casino.  During the long afternoon of drinking Rain easily learned that Ryan Suxalittle played the flute\emdash but not so as you know it.\par
\tab\lquote you like it up the ass?\rquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Yeah!\rdblquote  blurted the man who was partly (mostly) drunk.\par
\tab\lquote you like your dick sucked?\rquote\par
\tab\ldblquote SURE DO!\rdblquote  by guys as well as girls.\par
\tab Rain had little trouble touching the man\rquote s mind uncovering his secrets.  Ryan didn\rquote t suck dick himself but enjoyed an occasional blow.  He did fuck up the ass AND take it in the ass.  No kissing, but there was time in a shower together.\par
\tab\lquote like \lquote em young?\rquote\par
\tab Ryan had fucked a young boy, family friend, in the ass and talked a twelve year family friend into giving him head.  As for girls, he knew a young teenage girl (another family friend) who had taken some money from her Mother\rquote s purse.)  Blackmail was such an ugly word\emdash Ryan preferred \ldblquote opportunist\rdblquote .  He got more than a blowjob from the girl, it was full out and out sex; anal, too.\par
\tab No girls, or boys, younger than ten.  But, there was a slight desire there.  He was a closet perv and mainly stuck with bitches his age or close.  He had more than one male friend he had his unnatural trysts with.  No one knew.\par
\tab As for new bride Kellie, he had boned her in all three holes and wanted to screw her mother and younger brother!  What a guy!  But it was the way the man dissed Kellie that got Rain\rquote s goat.  The man had known Kellie a short while, less than a year.  He was able to get the girl\rquote s old man to cough up major bucks and he was pissing it away\emdash with the knowledge that he could easily hit the man up for more when need be.\par
\tab\lquote and you have no regard for keeping marriage vows?\rquote\par
\tab Not in the least.\par
\page\tab So, as lightning flashed in the distance out in the desert, Ryan Suxalittle stood grasping his knees and then his ankles grunting and grimacing as he stood naked behind a casino.  His head was jammed into a wooden pallet configuration keeping him still and partially mobile.  His left hand was \ldblquote glued\rdblquote  to his right ankle from some sort of sticky crap found in a pail nearby that seemed just the thing to be sticky enough for Rain.\par
\tab The remaining hand was left free\emdash for the moment.\par
\tab Then, a good doinking\emdash but Rain wasn\rquote t the construct for the doinking to Ryan.  There was some spanking but then it was the maligned \ldblquote Rusty Muppet\rdblquote  for Ryan Suxalittle.\par
\tab What\rquote s a Rusty Muppet you ask?  Well, for you blokes elsewhere than the backstreets of where this author resides, a Rusty Muppet is where one partner grasps his ankles (could be a gal, too; but the Rusty Muppet is usually the colloquial term used in the male-gay circles) then, the other partner inserts as much of his hand (and forearm if the hole of the \ldblquote muppet\rdblquote  has been previously well reamed).  Then, the one with the hand up his ass stands up while being manipulated like a muppet!\par
\tab Rain didn\rquote t insert his hand\emdash or dick.  Instead, a nice length of 2-inch pipe was used instead.  The pipe end going in had two inches of thread.  Rain twisted the pipe sending Ryan into a screaming fit as the pipe\rquote s threads began to tear the inside of the man\rquote s anal lining.\par
\tab\ldblquote Relax, sweetheart,\rdblquote  Rain cooed, \ldblquote and you\rquote ll probably live.\rdblquote\par
\tab Probably.  But Rain didn\rquote t care and shoved the pipe in as far as it would go\emdash well, until a significant amount of blood began oozing out the sides of the man\rquote s hole as well as out of the pipe.  With a handy hacksaw, Rain cut the pipe just so as he could shove the entire thing into the man\rquote s turd chute.\par
\tab Then Rain gave the man the hacksaw \lquote you can hack thru you ankle or bleed to death.\rquote\par
\tab\lquote choice is yours, asshole.\rquote\par
\tab Rain then slid back into the casino and bellied up to the bar, watched the Dodgers lose another game, and placed some bets on the horses\emdash later that night and the security guards would find Mr. Wonderful who had tried to saw his ankle thru.  In the man\rquote s pants they would not find his identification but Tawni\rquote s three year old cum stained panties.  It didn\rquote t matter that the stains didn\rquote t match Mr. Suxalittle\rquote s DNA\emdash didn\rquote t matter at all.  Another girl\rquote s panties were found in another pocket and Aria\rquote s panties were found wrapped about his winkie.  (The man\rquote s wedding ring would also be found\emdash lodge DEEP into his asshole ahead of the pipe.)\par
\page\tab At a little after midnight Rain found Kellie sobbing in her drink at the first casino.\par
\tab\ldblquote I think he ran out on me.\rdblquote   She weeped.\par
\tab Rain consoled her with a hug and a fresh drink.\par
\tab\ldblquote Don\rquote t worry about him,\rdblquote  Rain said, \ldblquote I think you\rquote re better off.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote I think you\rquote re probably right.\rdblquote  Kellie continued to sob.\par
\tab\ldblquote I don\rquote t know what I\rquote m going to do,\rdblquote  she continued, \ldblquote I\rquote m almost really out of money, I don\rquote t know where Ryan is, I-I don\rquote t know what to do!\rdblquote\par
\tab Rain held her for a moment then had to go to the bathroom.  He tried to hold it but Mother Nature doesn\rquote t like to be held off too long.  On his way back, of course, he made a withdrawal at the cashier\rquote s shack.  Of course!  Four stacks of Bennie\rquote s!  He immediately crossed the casino floor to the regular cashier booth and exchanged the booty for chips, took a disenchanted Kellie by the arm and back to the poker tables to lighten her up.\par
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\tab By 6AM, Kellie Suxalittle was up $12,000.  Rain Frisco?  Not so much.  He narrowed his eyes at his dwindling pile of chips wondering if he could turn real fast could he nab Lady Luck and strangle the bitch into submission.\par
\tab Just a thought.\par
\tab With enough money for breakfast, Kellie took Rain to the casino\rquote s best restaurant and enjoyed a good time there.  Once she thought she heard her name over the intercom.  But there was so much noise from the Saturday morning gatherers that she wasn\rquote t sure.  Rain heard but convinced her otherwise that it was \ldblquote somebody else.\rdblquote\par
\tab After breakfast it was off to the nearest wireless company to wire her winnings home\emdash keeping a few dollars for herself.  Then Kellie Suxalittle accompanied Rain to his motel room.  The air was a buzz with the latest find in the small town\emdash the finding of feminist lawyer, Aria Albu and the missing three year old toddler, Tawni.\par
\tab Along the way (to the motel) and did Rain snag a rose from vendor presenting it to a starry eyed Kellie.  Something more than the rose was blossoming.  Rain kept the minding device \ldblquote off\rdblquote  and decided to let things roll as they be.\par
\tab In the motel room and there was a more than hearty hug from Kellie, a kiss followed and then a total breakdown.  Rain patted her back then awkwardly fell into the extra wide nappy green 1960s style chair pulling Kellie somewhat clumsily onto his lap.\par
\page\tab There and they did engage in serious passionate kissing.\par
\tab That led them to the bed where they romped \ldblquote rolling in the hay\rdblquote  so to speak until Kellie came to rest on top of her \ldblquote new\rdblquote  lover.  They paused in their play, sweating and heaving some.  Kellie was both sadden by the loss of her husband (although she didn\rquote t know the truth about the \ldblquote loss\rdblquote ) OR the TRUTH about the loss\'85and giddy, too.\par
\tab Rain held her, grasping her butt and finding something strange tickling his insides.  What was it?  There was a strange-strange feeling tingling throughout his body and it wasn\rquote t an orgasm.\par
\tab Then it looked like Kellie was about to say something.\par
\tab Rain put his fingers to her lips shushing her from \ldblquote jumping the gun\rdblquote  and saying something stupid like \ldblquote I love you.\rdblquote   It was time\emdash not yet.  \par
\tab Slowly did Rain inch up Kellie\rquote s pinkish shirt.  Kellie arched her back up and pulled the garment off and undone her bra, too.  Rain\rquote s cock still ached terribly from recent activities but it became enthused and pulsed against the woman\rquote s crotch.  Kellie straddled Rain as Rain gawked at her bare breasts.  She was a young adult and had teenage titties.\par
\tab Back to kissing.  Heavy petting, lots of groping, and damn near sexual intercourse despite both still wearing their pants.  But not for long.  As their sexual lust increased rapidly they began working off the remainder of their clothing.  Then, once naked, Kellie simply squashed her lover\rquote s cock with her pussy denying him immediate access to her sex.  Rain was cool with that; he continued to kiss her, grope and play with her ass and begin working her body up and down his.\par
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\tab Lovemaking was one of bliss.  Rain usually was in control but once his cock began invading Kellie\rquote s sweet fuckable snatch box he shuddered.  He seldom shuddered when stuffing a girl\rquote s sex.  It was a sign that he regarded as weak\emdash the girl was supposed to shudder, shiver, and cum then he would.  \par
\tab Kellie giggled and Rain let it be.  He caressed the girl and determined that maybe she wasn\rquote t giggling at him but exhibiting a natural characteristic.  Rain was cool with that and the giddy girl slid all the way down on his cock and they gently-gently began making love.\par
\tab Minutes later and Rain felt Kellie\rquote s essence coating his balls.  The girl shuddered herself, pooted (girls don\rquote t fart, they poot) and melted onto Rain\rquote s body.  Rain melted himself and the cares and woes of the world drifted away never to be heard from again.  For a few minutes anyways.\par
\page\tab\ldblquote Tonight\rquote s headlines, feminist activist and lesbian lawyer, Aria Albu was found under a warehouse with missing toddler, Tawni Nolast.  Police bla-bla-bla-bla--\rdblquote  then, \ldblquote One suspect has been arrested in connection with the kidnapping and rape but that suspect, too, seems to have been the victim of a set-up.\rdblquote   Damn, they figured it out.\par
\tab\ldblquote In other news, a brother and sister from the Burnt Rock Recreation Area popular with off-roaders were found to have been under the influence of a Perp with a minding device.  It is not known if the brother and sister were victims of the Suspect in Northvalley at this time.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Other top stories, Couple found in their Northvalley home found slain; police suspect homicide.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Vale Lock County Council Commission, of which Northvalley is a part of, to pay Two Hundred Fifty Thousand Dollars to advertise the county\rquote s lack of funds.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote The County Poison Center advises all citizens not to take poison.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Federal Agents today raided local gun shop; found weapons!\rdblquote\par
\tab Imagine!\par
\tab There was a reason why Rain didn\rquote t watch so much television\emdash the above just confirmed it.  Kellie lay sleeping sprawled out on the bed sound to sleep.  Her hubby was in the hooscow; whether or not he would be actually charged with the crimes he was charged with was unknown\emdash he had other problems and was a little out of his mind.  It gave cause to wonder how the police would view Kellie.  What was her part?  \par
\tab Of course, for most of the time, though, she was in the casino playing poker.  That part could easily be documented by security cams and the people she had been playing poker with.  Rain sighed and weighed the options\emdash to tell her outright, fuck with her mind electronically, or let her find out the hard way.\par
\tab Decisions-decisions.\par
\tab Kellie suddenly stretched, pooted, rolled over and Rain scooped her up taking her into the bathroom for a group shower\emdash with just the two of them.\par
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\tab Derek and Eddie were at the table with a new guy, Marcus.  Socialite stuck-up slut, Veronica was present along with Nigel.  Yvonne was seen at a slot machine.  Rain and Kellie parked themselves at the group table and began playing cards\emdash both still tingled from their romp in the motel room. \par
\tab When the pot had grown to a sizable chunk, enough to buy a small compact car,\par
\tab\ldblquote Ms. Suxalittle, to the security booth, please.\rdblquote\par
\page\tab Kellie looked shocked\emdash and a little panicky.\par
\tab\ldblquote Was that me?\rdblquote  she asked.\par
\tab\ldblquote Ms. Suxalittle, if you are in the casino, please go to the nearest security booth.\rdblquote\par
\tab Kellie gulped and pushed herself away from the table folding her cards.  Rain didn\rquote t know what she had but he had an Inside Straight!  Oh well, next time.\par
\tab Finding a security guard the two were led to a security booth where the grisly details of Kellie\rquote s new hubby were lightly explained.  He was in the hospital and \ldblquote out of his mind\rdblquote .  The burly non-Indian security guard blurted that Mr. Suxalittle had been found with incriminating evidence on his person; he had been found in a compromising position, and had been the victim of a vicious gay lover.\par
\tab Not something a security guard should blab right off.\par
\tab Kellie was shocked and stunned and with Rain\rquote s help went to the local hospital to learn the details from the doctors treating her husband as well as the police.\par
\tab It was a long day and Kellie wouldn\rquote t have made it had it not been for Rain at her side.  There was the customary interview at the police station where Rain got into it with one of the pushy detectives who wanted Kellie alone for an interview.  With Kellie\rquote s insistence and \ldblquote ok\rdblquote , Rain relented (but put the detective on notice to be dealt with at a later time.)\par
\tab At the end of the day it was resolved that Kellie would have the marriage to Ryan annulled.  She knew she would never see the money her parents and friends gave him\emdash he had no money in his clothing (just the panties!)\par
\tab A pissed off gay lover was the likely cause of Ryan Suxalittle\rquote s downfall and finding out.  There was family coming in to support her but Kellie continually wanted to \ldblquote hang\rdblquote  with new lover, Rain.  The girl was a little distracted as well as disillusioned to say the least.  Ryan was a lot of things, Asshole topped the list.  But gay?  He seemed so manly!  She didn\rquote t seem to be too concerned about the panties found on his person\emdash she believed as the lead police investigator did that he was set up by the pissed off demented gay lover.\par
\tab His life was essentially over.  His mind was essentially \ldblquote gone.\rdblquote\par
\tab Kellie\rquote s life was just beginning.\par
\tab Rain contemplated his life\emdash life with Kellie.  He was kind of set in his ways, had a different agenda, pursuits, and lifestyle.  She definitely wouldn\rquote t like his trailer\emdash it needed serious TLC.\par
\page\tab The day was shot completely to hell; the night was not much better.  After yapping with the police and then her parents and family she settled down some\emdash some.  Her mind was frapped and then some and almost inconsolable.  They had a nice dinner and then back to the motel room for a nice nap.  Kellie was not in the mood for sex or anything related\emdash she wanted to be alone.  Rain obliged her and went back to the casino.\par
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\tab Hr had four Kings, four measly kings, a 2 of Diamonds, and a 3 of Spades.  The pot was $6,500\emdash almost was his.  The River came and Rain out of character stared at the opponent\rquote s cards\emdash 4 Aces.  It didn\rquote t matter what the other two cards were; in straight poker, Ace high trumps all other hands.\par
\tab Sitting beside him was Yvonne; she didn\rquote t reek as much perfume as she had previously.  Or maybe she did and Rain was getting used to it.  She wore a snappy outfit; a long flowing royal blue dress-like thing, a gown or something with a satin breast/torso cover.  She was in her seventies.\par
\tab\ldblquote Weren\rquote t you in Bunny Zombies on Robot Island?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Oh my God!\rdblquote  she coughed, \ldblquote You KNOW that movie?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote I saw it.\rdblquote\par
\tab Yvonne hung her head, \ldblquote Hope you didn\rquote t see the sequel.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Robot Bunny Zombies from Somewhere Out in Space!\rdblquote\par
\tab Yvonne chuckled, \ldblquote Not my best movie.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote I Was a Teenage Mutant Bunny Zombie!\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote I Married a Robot Bunny Zombie!\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote There\rquote s a Bunny Zombie in my Closet!\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote da Gronk!\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Robot Bunny Zombies from Planet Nine Point Two!\rdblquote\par
\tab B-grade movies, Yvonne mostly played old biddies, the grandma of some kid who was the star or witness to a robot bunny zombie invasion, or; in Robot Bunny Zombies from Planet Nine Point Two she played an alien queen, a robot bunny zombie!\par
\tab She did have bit parts in some better movies, a line or two, sometimes a few minutes of camera work in non-science fiction movies.\par
\tab\ldblquote Sounds like an interesting career.\rdblquote  Rain commented.\par
\tab\ldblquote Almost as interesting as my husbands.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote How many?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote I buried my 8\super th\nosupersub  this past Spring.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Buried?  Eighth?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Oh, they all didn\rquote t die,\rdblquote  some were divorced, \ldblquote they were fun and rode this ole gal for as long as she would bounce!\rdblquote  Rain didn\rquote t get the archaic statement assuming it was an inside joke or something.\par
\page\tab\ldblquote I think some died, my 3\super rd\nosupersub  and 5\super th\nosupersub  husband, just to get the hell away from me!\rdblquote  she chuckled, got the wandering attendant to give her another drink, and plunked down some more chips to the burgeoning pot that exceeded ten grand.\par
\tab\ldblquote Stagecoach to Utah.\rdblquote\par
\tab Yvonne stared at him, \ldblquote Now how did you remember that one?\rdblquote\par
\tab Rain smiled and blushed, tossed a chip into the pile, and prayed his Three of a Kind would hold up.\par
\tab\ldblquote Don\rquote t tell me you seen it?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Well, it was a while ago.\rdblquote  Rain drawled.\par
\tab\ldblquote No shit, made that stinker back in \rquote 55, made the theater circuit then I thought it died out quietly.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Nah, it shows up on the late-late western movie channel now and then.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Burt Shimmel was the lead in that,\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote You were the passenger in the coach,\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote I had a few lines.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote You looked good.\rdblquote\par
\tab Now it was Yvonne\rquote s turn to blush.  Then,\par
\tab\ldblquote Bet you don\rquote t remember the movie where I played TWO character parts?\rdblquote\par
\tab Rain reared back and by the staunch look on Eddie\rquote s face knew that sonofabitch had a better hand than his\emdash but he coughed up another chip and mused, \ldblquote Sunup in River City, you played the school marm AND the saloon gal.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Well son-of-a-bitch!\rdblquote  Yvonne was impressed.\par
\tab\ldblquote Small world.\rdblquote\par
\tab Eddie tossed in his chip and the Dealer dealt the River.\par
\tab Rain sighed.\par
\tab\ldblquote Son-of-a-bitch.\rdblquote  and a little more than seven thousand dollars in chips came his way.  Was Lady Luck Yvonne Burgerone?\par
\tab They played another hand where Rain folded after the Turn.  Yvonne folded, too, and the two made way to the lounge where a lounge lizard belted out some old sleeper tunes with a band that was just as sleepy.\par
\tab\ldblquote That\rquote s as bad as the band that played--\rdblquote\par
 \tab\ldblquote Night of the Bunny Zombies!\rdblquote  they said in unison.\par
\tab Yvonne got a big laugh, \ldblquote I had no idea anyone followed my career!\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote I just like old movies.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote And what about old dames?\rdblquote  Yvonne said off-handedly.\par
\tab Rain smiled and looked into her eyes saying, \ldblquote Those, too.\rdblquote\par
\page\tab\ldblquote You know, I had to sleep with both the director AND the producer of that stinker to get that part.\rdblquote  Yvonne had \ldblquote a few\rdblquote  more drinks, Cosmos mostly but soon switched to Long Island Ice Tea and sipped it while Rain sipped his Tom Collins drinks.\par
\tab\ldblquote Bet there was a lot of that going around.\rdblquote  Rain said dryly.\par
\tab\ldblquote More than you know,\rdblquote  she said back, \ldblquote lots of starry eyed starlets had to sleep with someone on the set, someone important or they just didn\rquote t get the part\emdash or the part they wanted.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote I played the queen in the stinker A Pharaoh Also Rises, I had to sleep with the director, producer, casting director, and head writer to get that part.  Got more than I wanted, too.\rdblquote  she didn\rquote t explain but Rain guessed; pregnancy.\par
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\tab Rain had no intention of taking the old crow to bed.  So he did the next best thing\emdash got her rippin\rquote  drunk\emdash which was by no surprise a long enduring night to pull off.  The old gal had a lot of experience in drinking.  Rain had to watch himself lest he fall prey to his own vice.  When in the wee hours of the morn he had dimly succeeded in his venture\emdash he diddled with her mind (instead of her dried up cunt) and put thoughts into her ancient noggin that Rain HAD taken her to bed AND had boned her.\par
\tab It was a good fuck.  A fuck that would last for a good long while in her memory.  Rain was pleased with that and even kissed the old gal (on the forehead) and left her peacefully in her room passed out on her bed (clothed.)  Rain toddled off to his own room down the street from the ritzy joint Yvonne was booked at and crashed until the knock on the door a little after noon o\rquote clock.\par
\tab Kellie stood at the door.\par
\tab\ldblquote Hi.\rdblquote\par
\tab Rain looked at her, she had been busy with family, police, her own thoughts, annulment at the court.  Rain pulled her in, they embraced and deeply kissed.  Nothing was said\emdash what could be said?  They fell onto the bed and remained embraced just holding one another\emdash mostly it was Rain holding Kellie and Kellie snuggling into Rain.\par
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\tab Barbara Nicetwatt\rquote s only indiscretion was a fling with her husband\rquote s best friend.  At a cabin by a lake in mid-summer on a weekend outing, Barbara\rquote s husband had to suddenly go back to work for a mandatory meeting and vote on some proposal.  While he was gone, Barbara and Chuck fucked.  They fucked hard\emdash long and hard.  The bed, the floor, kitchen table.\par
\page\tab And truth be known\emdash Barb\rquote s hubby didn\rquote t just go back down the mountain to work\emdash he went to bang the best friend\rquote s wife who didn\rquote t join in on the weekend outing.  Other than that, Barbara was the quintessential American mother raising a family and being a loving wife.  \par
\tab She didn\rquote t take \ldblquote up the ass.\rdblquote\par
\tab She didn\rquote t give head, either.\par
\tab She had torrid thoughts about teenage boys; some as young as fourteen!  She couldn\rquote t imagine participating in an orgy.  There were no stray thoughts of sexual encounters with another woman.  \par
\tab Rain was disappointed but not surprised.  Not all women had sexual depravity raging thru them or deep-dark secrets.  Rain only probed her mind lightly and didn\rquote t delve too deeply; there wasn\rquote t time for one\emdash there was only time enough to quell her mind enough to get her to his motel room (and a diff motel room than the one he currently shared with his new love, Kellie!)\par
\tab In the new motel room (at a new motel) Rain got Barbara Nicetwatt naked.  She undressed herself partly but confusion interrupted the rest of her undressing so Rain helped out.  Not wanting to tax the EMAD too much he had to be careful and keep a monitoring eye on the Device\rquote s readouts.  Then,\par
\tab\ldblquote Ok, Super Mom, time to get kinky.\rdblquote   or learn how.\par
\tab Once naked, Barbara wasn\rquote t too bad; her muffin was neatly trimmed, she wore (had worn) regular type panties\emdash green in color with yellow dainty flowers all over them.  No tattoos.  No surprise.  Ample titties in the 32C class.  She smelled good, had a pleasant face, and never had sucked a cock in her life!\par
\tab Rain changed that.  Standing naked before her he had the Mother of the Year on her knees servicing his cock like she knew how\emdash and she KNEW how but just never had done so.\par
\tab And she was pretty good.\par
\tab Rain taught her how to grip his dick, squeeze the member and devour it wholly.  She was taught how to clutch the nuggets, caress the ass, and all manners of pleasing the skin flute.\par
\tab She never made a face until the squirt.  The cum off blasted hot cum into her mouth almost filling it instantly.  Barbara grimaced and choked, nearly gagged, and definitely retched.  The readouts on the EMAD showed she was wavering but still controllable.\par
\tab After the grossness of sucking cock and getting a mouthful of jiz had come and gone\emdash Rain face fucked her and got her to suckle his balls.  Then it was onto the bed for more \ldblquote indescreations.\rdblquote\par
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Come Stay Play Hey!\par
(and come some more!)\par
\tab Veronica Breezeway had come to Northvalley with a small bankroll; she was leaving Northvalley with an even smaller bankroll.  At one point she had been up a sizeable lot\emdash but greed overwhelmed her and she began taking risky bets or betting more than she should have on cards she thought were absolute winners.\par
\tab Things were not as they appeared to be with Veronica; the status she had in her home city was almost a ruse.  Hubby was not doing as well as proclaimed and was being investigated by securities authorities for his behavior in the stock market.  Barbara had a gambling problem overwhelmed by her spending problem.  Every credit card she had was maxed out.  There was impeccable credit\emdash mainly due to the maxed credit.  Sometimes she paid cash; sometimes she was selling items from the home; and on and on.  The household\rquote s finances were spiraling down that great grand staircase of their three-story home in a private-secluded section of their prosperous city.\par
\tab Unlike Yvonne, Veronica had slept around.  Rain could find no serious indiscretions hardly at all!  She was a flirt\emdash but mostly that was a \ldblquote kiss-ass\rdblquote  flirt to gain financial as well as political status.  There was no \ldblquote going to bed\rdblquote  with anyone other than her husband, though.  Prior to marriage she had no sexual improprieties there, either.\par
\tab Like Barbara, though\emdash she didn\rquote t take it in the ass or give oral pleasure.  Rain did find that as a teenage she had a girlfriend\emdash a close girlfriend where they experimented sexually with one another, smoked pot, drank booze, and pounded their pussies together!  Imagine!\par
\tab Like Barbara, Rain took her to his second motel and got her to undress for him.  Barbara had been good giving him head; Veronica did likewise but unlike Barbara\emdash when the cum flowed she didn\rquote t make a face or grimace or anything of the like.  His cum spewed hotly into her mouth coating her throat and she took it sucking all the harder!  Amazing!\par
\tab On the bed and Rain licked out her pussy.  She got sex from hubby \ldblquote now and then\rdblquote .  She didn\rquote t, however, particularly crave sex; she replaced her need for sex with her need for jewelry, fine art, finer furniture, social status.  Barbara\rquote s snatch box had been neatly trimmed; Veronica\rquote s poon was completely hairless!  Wow!\par
\page\tab Barbara didn\rquote t exhibited a lot of  signs of enjoyment as Rain went down on her.  She flailed a bit, thrashed some, bucked some\emdash but mostly it was like munching the twat of someone who was dead!  After a few minutes and he was stiff enough again he came up and drove his hot prick into the near lifeless woman and banged away steadily for several minutes.\par
\tab The only sign of life from Barbara Nicetwatt was her stiff nipples and glossy eyes.  Her pussy was at least satisfying and Rain fucked it well until delivering a nice umph.  The release was sensational and dramatically drained him right off.  He got an unwanted headache and ear ringing.  Barbara lay in a swath of sweat heaving some and virtually completely mindless.\par
\tab Veronica gave more life to Rain\rquote s doing; she bucked his face to the point of \ldblquote fucking\rdblquote  his face.  She twisted her body, tweaked her own nipples, groaned and called out his name!  Called out his name!  She was fantasizing about him without knowing it!  Shazam!\par
\tab Rain didn\rquote t think it could be any better\emdash from eating out the woman\rquote s pussy, but then he stuffed that Breezeway cunt and was in for quite a ride.  Surprisingly the deep-in-debt-socialite was a little dynamo in the sack!  Her pussy yearned for dick\emdash it was the rest of her that yearned for money.\par
\tab He had fucked Kellie earlier in the day\emdash fucked her to sleep!  Then it was to the casino for a visit to the cashier\rquote s booth, a slot machine, and a card table before latching onto the aforementioned Barbara and Veronica.  His cock was worn out by the time it was pumping away in Veronica.  An all too familiar feeling.  But he was determined to get off and get off well.\par
\tab A goodly cum blast in Barbara\rquote s mouth had taken his cock several minutes to recover.  He had munched out her pussy until he was stiff again but it was a full five minutes before unleashing his next cum blast.  There just was no more energy.  He lay on the woman for a few minutes, playing with her titties, fingering her pussy, letting time do its thing for his cock.\par
\tab Half an hour later and after turning the soccer mom, mother of three, over and spanking her he got sufficient wood to begin a reaming of her asshole.  His cock wasn\rquote t strong enough, though, to breech the virgin rim so a fingering had to begin before finding of all things\emdash a candle!  A small diameter candlestick was in the drawer of the nightstand between the two full sized beds.  After lubing the candle up with Barb\rquote s pussy juices a careful insertion began in her hole.\par
\tab More time was needed\emdash the backdoor of Barbara Nicetwatt hadn\rquote t ever been breached.  Rain had his work cut out for him but he had others things to do that day.  The previously unfucked asshole needed lots of reaming to make adequate penetration of his steaming/aching cock.\par
\page\tab After ass reaming the hole for thirty minutes or so, Rain\rquote s cock was finally hard enough to make the journey.  It was still a tight fit and that was ok\emdash but his cock ached more than ever and there was displeasure mixed in with the pleasure.  But it was a personal pursuit of his; the pursuit of filling a woman\rquote s three holes.\par
\tab An hour after going for the rear entrance he finally came.  That included the few minutes of butt plunging using the candle.  Then a bit of rest before taking the woman to the shower for some needed revitalization.  No sex, just a rinse and then dressing.\par
\tab The cum blast into Veronica\rquote s mouth had been fantastic.  His cock, however, was in extreme displeasure if not agony.  It was the penalty for his illicit shenanigans so he dealt with it and after eating her pussy out drove his prick into her cunny and fucked her hard for over five minutes!\par
\tab He came but it was a \ldblquote bit full.\rdblquote   A small amount of jiz managed to squirt and that was all there was.  And it was just that\emdash a fuck.  There was nothing more than just shoving his meat stick into her and pumping to achieve the orgasm.  No love, no enduring endearing lust\emdash just fucking to fuck.\par
\tab Afterwards, there simply was no way he could get hard enough to breach HER virgin hole\emdash candle of no.  He did roll the woman over, spank her, finger the unfucked backdoor, but there was simply no strength in pursuing his personal goal.\par
\tab He would have to wait.\par
\tab A shower helped\emdash then a nice nap.\par
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\tab A nice dinner with a refreshed Kellie, a show at the dinner theatre, then back to the poker table\emdash after a visit to his cashier\rquote s booth.  He figured in the couple of days he had been there\emdash visiting, he had absconded away with about ten grand.  He wondered casually when they were going to get wise.  He wasn\rquote t being greedy and taking ALL the stacks at once\emdash that was sure to get noticed.  Just a stack or two now and then.\par
\tab But even that was bound to get noticed.\par
\tab Although his body refreshed, upon awakening, Kellie wanted to \ldblquote fool around\rdblquote  and found her new love a little less than enthused.  Instead, he wanted to cuddle!  Well, that was nice, too.  A nice shower together helped and he buggered the girl while IN the shower.  But not much hanky-panky happened in the motel room and Kellie was ok with that\emdash she DID want to get laid\emdash and often, but it wasn\rquote t necessary.\par
\page\tab Rain\rquote s mood was distracted.  After a visit to the casino bathroom he made straightaway to the cash booth he had been frequenting.  Some perception of doom preempted his flagrant pursuit.  On his way to the booth he got a sudden case of the willies; the hairs on the nape of his neck stood out and a feeling of ill-will consumed him.\par
\tab With coin in his pocket he plunked them somewhat nervously into the nearest machine\emdash not realizing the denomination and the coins were dropped into the change bucket one-two-three several times before his eyes focused on the information regarding what coins were needed.  Off to one side of him he saw two Suits; nearby were three casino police.  This was not a good sign.\par
\tab The machine ate up his coins and he didn\rquote t have any more.  He hated carrying coins or keys in his pockets.  He had some greenbacks, though.  Some Hamilitons and Benjamins.  He stuffed a Benny into the slot and continued play surreptitiously seeing who else was surrounding and thusly guarding the cashier cage.\par
\tab Some patrons came to the cashier\emdash none of those aforementioned \ldblquote guards\rdblquote  made a move.  Rain cashed out the machine and moved two machines over\emdash and closer to the desired cash cow.  The closest Suit shifted his weight, moved his hand under his blue blazer and made Rain very nervous.  He was marked.  The jig was up and he had been made.\par
\tab Well fuck shit sorry sonofabitch!\par
\tab\lquote how we gonna get out of this one, rabbit!?\rquote\par
\tab His minding device was on his dress belt ready-for-use.\par
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\tab If he lingered at the machines and/or acted nonchalant\emdash would the Suits and police care?  Would they finally have to make their move?  Rain had filtered all the monies he had acquired, either sending them recycled thru the machines or at the poker table.\par
\tab He thought of testing his luck and therefore fate by marching up to the cash booth; when he turned and faced the cash booth two officers took two steps towards him.  From the corner of his left eye he saw one of the Suits have a fit and the two officers backed off.  Rain\rquote s heart was beating.  He knew where he was in relation to the main doors and where the side exit was, but where he was currently he was no where near those doors.\par
\tab He faced a $1 machine and stuffed another Benny into it and settled down for the duration.  He was one machine from the open floor and the open space before the centralized cashier\rquote s station.  He was fucked.  Did the security cameras have him taking the stacks?  His mind raced trying to figure up a plan\emdash an excuse.\par
\page\tab He knew that the camera could zero in on his hands and see what chips and their denomination he was turning in in exchange for currency.  He could fake not knowing that what he was getting in return was not right; he could fake that he didn\rquote t pay attention and was in a hurry to get back to the game and assumed that the money slid to him was correct and that the cashier knew what she was doing.\par
\tab The cashier.\par
\tab Rain trained his left eye on the woman he bobbed about the small cage that had a small stair into the booth.  There was something not right about her.  She wasn\rquote t the same pudgy Mexican or the tall African-American woman he had been dealing with recently.  This was a white woman, short sassy blond hair, and what looked like an ill-fitting shirt.  Hmmm\par
\tab\ldblquote Drink, sir?\rdblquote  the woman who pushed the drink server cart around startled him.  He turned and got a simple soda from her\emdash and stared at her chest.  Not that it was sexual in nature\emdash but the dangling identification card around her neck.\par
\tab Rain checked the blond haired woman in the booth\emdash she had no such ID around her neck.  She didn\rquote t work here\emdash she was a cop!\par
\tab\lquote FUCK SHIT SHIT SHIT!\rquote\par
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\tab As panic began to besiege him\emdash who should happen by but Yvonne.\par
\tab\ldblquote Fancy meeting you here!\rdblquote  she said smiling and reeking of perfume.\par
\tab A bit of chit-chat and then on the sly, Rain slipped her his minding device.  He felt a little relief, he was in enough trouble without being caught with one of those things on him.  Yvonne toddled on, wavering a little in her step and made for the lounge.  Rain sighed and tried to keep attentive on playing the slot machine he sat before.\par
\tab The Suits looked anxious, the security/police looked bored.  \par
\tab Three hundred dollars into the $1 machine and there was one hundred dollars profit.  It had taken two hours to do it.  Rain nursed the machine as much as he nursed his drink which went from plain soda to simple beer.  \par
\tab Then it was time to make that little visit to the Mens Room.  His move from the machine got the Suits and security guards\rquote  attention\emdash they straightened up and made with the shifting hands to their weapons.  Rain felt lead weights on his feet but somehow managed to move thru the throng of peoples to the bathroom.\par
\tab After peeing a gusher load he checked the one window\emdash it was too small and up too high\emdash plus it was on of those with wires embedded in it and didn\rquote t open but was set into the sill.  After washing his hands he moved to the exit finding a Suit standing in the small corner area.\par
\page\tab Rain moved passed the man then on to one of the \ldblquote other\rdblquote  cashier booths, cashed in his buckets of dollar coins\emdash and nothing more (he didn\rquote t have the minding device) then moved on to the bar.  He lost sight of the Suits (Feds) and security.  Then,\par
\tab He had two, maybe three sips of his Tom Collins when a voracious ruckus roared thru the din of the casino.\par
\tab\ldblquote What the fuck?\rdblquote\par
\tab Rain scurried towards the center of the ruckus and found the cause,\par
\tab Yvonne.\par
\tab Suits had surrounded the aged Hollywood actress with a casino cop \ldblquote frisking\rdblquote  her.  She was yelling and kicking and raising quite the fuss.\par
\tab The EMAD.\par
\tab\ldblquote Shit piss fuck motherfucker!\rdblquote  surely the Device would be found and she would be arrested\emdash as an accomplice.  The Suits would undoubtedly nab Rain as the owner/user of the gadget\emdash but first, they had to calm down the old woman they were frisking.\par
\tab A large crowd had gathered with Yvonne yelling \ldblquote I\rquote ve been felt up by better men than you, sonny!\rdblquote  The crowd roared and Yvonne cold cocked one of the officers sending him barreling into one of his fellow officers and over a table they went.\par
\tab Chaos erupted thereafter.  Rain saw that as his cue and raced in, shoving a couple of men into one of the Suits.  Can we say bar fight?  Thought you could.\par
\tab Rain grabbed Yvonne\emdash who was in the throws of slinging and slugging, fished his EMAD out of her purse and tucked it under a lounge seat then pulled the feisty woman out of the fray.  A Suit faced them and he was pissed.  Yvonne was a mad woman who flailed and kicked like a typical woman in one of those Hollywood scenes.\par
\tab It took a while to sort out.\par
\tab When calm finally came out\emdash along with extra security as well as the Northvalley police who didn\rquote t have jurisdiction in an Indian casino but were there to help restore order and peace, Yvonne handed over her purse\emdash after firstly slinging it upside the head of the Suit who requested it.\par
\tab No minding device was found.\par
\tab And as Yvonne was wearing a tight blue dress outfit\emdash there was no obvious place to conceal a minding device.  Rain submitted to a pat down himself to satiate the Suits.  Nothing was found.  There was no search of the immediate area.  An investigation came with Yvonne furiously pissed off and not in a good mood to participate in any investigation.  She began to spout about her rights, her lawyer, freedom bla-bla-bla.\par
\page\tab\ldblquote Either charge her with something or go fuck yourself.\rdblquote  Rain declared.  The Suits eyed Rain and seethed contempt.  But they had nothing on him.  Rain later found his motel room had also been searched as well as his pick-up.  Kellie had been picked up and questioned, too.\par
\tab Fiasco.  Plain and simple\emdash fiasco.\par
\tab No apologies from the Suits but the management apologized and offered Rain a free trip to the buffet, some chips, a lounge show, etc.  Rain empathically told them to go shove it\emdash deep!  It was tough on Kellie who was already on frayed fringes with the happening of her hubby.  And coupled with that\emdash the local police were damn curious about the coincidence.\par
\tab Rain knew he was marked.  The Suits had \ldblquote disappeared\rdblquote  but he knew he was still being watched.  Every fiber of his being was on fire.  Kellie didn\rquote t know what to think and Rain had a diff time trying to explain\emdash he whitewashed most of it claiming something like the Feds thought he and Yvonne were cheating at the poker tables.\par
\tab Kellie bought it.\par
\tab Yvonne and Rain hooked up later on\emdash in a different casino down the block.  She was still pissed\emdash and then some!  She fumed and reeked not only perfume but rage.\par
\tab\ldblquote The gall of them ball-less bastards!\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Haven\rquote t been felt up like that since Floyd Ballsitch felt you up in Misery\rquote s Child!\rdblquote\par
\tab Yvonne nearly choked on her Long Island Iced Tea.\par
\tab It took a long while for the old Hollywood dame to calm down.\par
\tab\ldblquote By far, Rain, this has been a hoot!\rdblquote  It was the bestest time the old gal had had in a long-long time.\par
\tab That night in her room, around 2AM, the old Hollywood B-star died in her sleep.  No fanfare, no applause; death was the final director.  Cut, print it, put it in the can.\par
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\tab To say the least and Rain was in a dry mood.  Kellie was still put off by the Feds and police.  She was frazzled and torn between going home and hanging with her new love.  It was a safe bet that the Feds knew where Rain lived\emdash 1060 West Addison Street, Chicago.  (that\rquote s Wrigley Field btw)\par
\tab Rain thought it was cute.\par
\tab But still, his crappy oh-so crappy truck wasn\rquote t too hard to miss; it didn\rquote t blend well into the scenery and could easily be spotted.  This wasn\rquote t turning out well at all.\par
\page\tab At a non-Indian casino WAY down at the end of town, small and not well popular only with the locals, Rain settled in making security checks.  He saw no Suits but there were the in-house security guards.  Kellie said she needed some \ldblquote time\rdblquote ; time to herself and bla-bla-bla.  It infuriated Rain but that was a woman for ya; and, too, he understood.  Whiz into town, get hitched, win some, lose some, find out hubby has a gay encounter gone wrong, get mixed up with a handsome man with a crappy truck, then get into a fracas with the FBI and local police!  It was a bit much.\par
\tab So he sat at the table with only three other players and brooded.\par
\tab First Hand--Straight.  Pot take--$1,500.\par
\tab Second Hand--Full House.  Pot take--$1,000.\par
\tab Third Hand\emdash fold.\par
\tab Fourth Hand\emdash Two Pair.  Pot take--$2,000.\par
\tab Next two hands, well, he paid homage to the Poker God.  Abudantia & Copia, Roman lesser gods came to mind.  The lesser Roman god, Furina and Laverna, might be more appropriate to the ill like of Rain.  \par
\tab On the tenth hand\emdash a Flush.  The pot take--$8,500.  Rain had bluffed the single player he had been up against for thirty minutes.  Afterwards, time for a drink.\par
\tab He had thought with the EMAD he would have\emdash\par
\tab\ldblquote FUCK!\rdblquote  the EMAD!  He forgot about it.\fs24\par
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