Date: Thu, 27 Dec 2007 05:08:27 -0500
From: J W <jw1137@hotmail.com>
Subject: Rescue 6

FORWARD:

This segment paves the way for Emma and Alexa to connect with Grace Stern
[`Mother's Know Best and `New Bathing Suit']. Their future adventures may
turn up as an extension to the `Mother's...' series. The first part forms
that bridge [I hope you don't find it too boring].

The second part is dedicated to a young lady who e-mailed me to ask if she
could become part of this tale. The fact that the reader who wanted to
become a character is mute presented some challenges for me since my style
usually includes a considerable amount of dialogue. She has previewed the
result and approved. Thanks for the challenge Alyshia.

Comments and criticism always appreciated.

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Emma Stern was walking on air as she made her way back to Olivia Hays'
home. Her pussy was quite numb. `I've had more sex today than I've had in
the last three months' she mused as she floated up the walk to the mansion
that was a temporary refuge from her abusive husband. Inside the door she
immediately caught the mouthwatering aromas of the meal her host was
preparing and announced her arrival.

"Honey I'm home!" she called, setting her purse down beside the cute little
shopping bag with `Simone's' emblazoned across the front in gold leaf. Liv
appeared in the doorway wearing a full length apron

"I see you got some clothes but did you get the information you were
after?" the older woman queried.

"Yes I did!" Emma replied grinning from ear to ear "and I'm gonna call
Grace this evening. Where's Alex?"

"She's in the study, interestingly enough, studying" Emma kicked off her
shoes and crossed the living room to greet her beautiful fourteen year old,
almost fifteen if you please, daughter.

"Great news honey!" she enthused kissing the girl on the top of her head "I
got Aunt Gracie's phone number." Alexa looked up from her notes not exactly
sure why this was so important but it was all her mother had talked about
for the last couple of days. `It's important to her' the youngster
concluded and so replied with as much excitement as she could

"That's great mommy!" kissing the seated girl's forehead Emma said

"I'd better go see if I can help with dinner."

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After the dinner dishes were cleared the refugee mother repaired to the
study to make her call. Her initial nervousness was quenched very quickly
when Grace Stern greeted her like a long lost friend. Just as she'd hoped,
her sister-in-law agreed to contact Mark, Emma's husband, and try to talk
some sense into the man. Even more thrilling was that she was adamant that
Emma and Alexa come and stay with her while this whole mess got sorted
out. Emma said all the expected things about not wanting to inconvenience
her and so on, but all the time she was thinking `I'm sure as hell
inconveniencing Olivia right now and she's not even family!'

The young Jennifer Hewitt look alike missus Stern sat down beside her
daughter on the living room couch and explained the plan.

"But what about school? What about my friends?" the teenager moaned. Her
recent pleasure connection with Amanda Sullivan just made everything that
much harder.

"Sweetheart we can't take advantage of missus Hays' hospitality. She
rescued us from a tough situation but we can't stay here. We've got to move
on now." When even the tears didn't help Alex realized she was doomed.

"When do we have to go?" the girl sobbed

"I'm meeting with the lawyer tomorrow and we'll figure that out. But soon,
honey soon." Emma assured her daughter cuddling the distraught teenager on
her numb lap.

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Over breakfast Emma and Olivia discussed plans. "I'll be sorry to see you
go." Liv said as she dished out the scrambled eggs "but I absolutely
understand that it's the right thing to do."

"I'm going to meet Sam Wiseman at ten." Emma told her host "He warned me to
be prepared for a long meeting."

"I'm off to the center this morning; do you need a lift?"

"Thanks but I'll take a cab." Liv was relieved `cause she didn't want to be
that late to her volunteer duties.

"I can drop Alex off but I'm afraid I won't be able to pick her up." The
older woman advised.

"That's OK I'll make arrangements to get her back here" Emma agreed.

"OK we better get going" Liv announced looking at a downcast Alex. Five
minutes later they were on their way to Benjamin Franklin High.


Olivia arrived at the distress center late as usual. "Hey Liv," Martha
called out to her "I gotta chore for you."

"What's up" the forty two year old widow inquired.

"There's a young lady in the lounge that showed up at the store front this
morning, she says her parents are missing."

"Is she a minor?" the counselor probed.

"No... I mean I don't think so." The center director replied, "We're not
exactly sure what's going on, because she can't speak; that's why Marianne
sent her over here." Missus Hays looked at her boss in obvious
confusion. "You know sign language don't you?"

"Some" the confused counselor replied.

"That's why I waited for you. Go see her and try to figure out how we can
help." Liv headed toward the salon "her name's Alyshia, I did get that
much." Martha added.

Olivia was taken aback when she entered the lounge and saw the young blonde
nervously pacing the room. It was the second time in just over a week that
she has come here to find a drop dead gorgeous young woman waiting for
her. `We're pretty much the same height' Liv judged as she caught the
younger woman's attention. "Hi Alyshia, I'm Olivia how can we help you?"
Liv's empathetic side was in high gear as she looked at the girl's
beautiful but distressed and tear streaked face. The girl produced a
notebook and pen and began writing. "Wait honey", the counselor said
putting her hand on the distraught woman's arm "I understand sign language
so..."  Alyshia began signing much faster than Olivia could interpret.

"Whoa sweetheart, slow down" Liv cautioned taking the girl's hands in hers
and looking into her frightened eyes. "I'm a little rusty so you'll have to
go slowly; OK?" she said in her most soothing voice. The distress center
drop-in made an obvious physical effort to relax her adrenalin saturated
body and began again. The hardest part was when her client was spelling
things usually she had to repeat a couple of times and trying to go slowly
was torture, but in ten minutes Liv had the basics of the problem.

"I need you to write down a description of your folk's vehicle. I don't
suppose you know the license number?" The girl shook her head
remorsefully. Sitting down on the sofa she pulled her coil bound pink
notebook out of her backpack and carefully inscribed the information. "Just
sit tight" Liv reassured the young woman patting her on the knee. "I know a
guy who'll get this cleared up in no time." Taking the page of information
the counselor headed through the door toward the office.

Speed dial two was the sheriff's office. `Thank God' Liv breathed a sigh of
relief when she was readily put through to Deputy Steve Mitchell. "Hey
Barney, how are you?"

"Hello missus Robinson" the deputy returned the barb, but missus Hays felt
a pang of embarrassment. Their on going joke had taken on new meaning since
the widow had molested little Alexa Stern. `He doesn't know that' Liv
reminded herself.

"Seriously, Steve, I need your help" Olivia continued "We've got a girl
over here that's lost her parents." The deputy flipped to a fresh page in
his notebook as the conversation took on disturbing tones. "Apparently they
went up state to visit friends and were supposed to be back last night but
they didn't show and didn't call either. The poor little thing is worried
out of her mind."

"That's different!" Steve interjected "A kid concerned about their parents
missing curfew."

"Yeah and it's probably nothing but I'd appreciate it if you could try to
track them down for me."

"Have you got a license number?"

"No, I've got a description of the vehicle and the name on the
registration. That should be enough; right?" Liv said, knowing that it was
sufficient.

"Ya know in the case of missing adults we normally don't do anything for
seventy-two hours." Steve advised the distress center volunteer.

"But for me?" the counselor said in a pleading voice.

"OK" deputy Mitchell agreed "I'll look up the tag number and put out a BOLO
for them. I'll call the center when we find `em"

"Thanks Steve, you're a prince!" Olivia said appreciatively and they
disconnected. Returning to the salon Liv felt sincere sympathy for the
lovely but haggard looking woman who was still pacing the TV room. A couple
of kids had arrived and were sitting on the floor watching cartoons with
the volume way too high.

"Alyshia" the counselor called causing the slender blonde to stop pacing
and turn toward the door. "Did you get any sleep last night?" the girl gave
a negative shake of her head. "My friend is out looking for your folks
right now. I bet he finds them before dinner." The look of relief on the
young woman's face made her even more beautiful; if that was
possible. "Would you like to come over to my place and get some rest? You
really look like you need it." Olivia asked over the din of the blaring
TV. Alyshia gave an affirmative if tired nod. "Alright then, let's go"
missus Hays concluded putting her arm around the distressed young woman's
shoulder. `She's so tiny' the older woman realized as they made their way
to the Aviator waiting at the curb.

Five minutes later they were in the stately Hays residence. "Have you
eaten? Would you like me to fix you something?" the host asked scanning the
slender but tantalizingly shapely form of her latest rescue
mission. Alyshia shook her head as she took in the splendor of the old
mansion. "Alright then; maybe after you've had some rest. Come on upstairs
and I'll get you settled." With Olivia leading the way the girl was treated
to a pussy tingling view of the firm middle aged butt snuggled enticingly
into the tight blue jeans. Liv was glad Alex was at school and Emma was out
for the day attending to her separation business. `The last thing the poor
girl needs is to have more strangers around bugging her'. At the top of the
stairs the host opened a door to a nicely furnished bedroom, with a queen
sized bed on the far wall. "You can rest in her for as long as you'd like"
the older woman invited. "As soon as I get any news about your parents I'll
wake you."

The girl set her backpack down beside the bed and gave her rescuer a thank
you sign. "You look so tense." Olivia remarked stepping behind the young
woman and massaging her very tight neck. "How about a nice hot whirlpool
tub before you go to bed? It'll do wonders to relax you." The worried
teenager didn't have to think twice before nodding in agreement. "Good!"
the counselor encouraged "you'll sleep much better; it's right over this
way" she continued leading her new friend to the marble bathing
suite. Inside she opened the linen closet and a small thump hit her pussy
recalling the peep-hole. She took two towels and a terry cloth robe out of
the cupboard and showed them to the stunning blonde before setting them on
the vanity counter. Over at the tub Liv turned on and adjusted the water
temperature before pointing to the tub's controls.

"This is where you turn it on and off" she informed her house guest "and
these knobs along the sides adjust the intensity of the jets. There's bath
oil and bubble bath on that shelf" she said pointing. "Now try to relax,
everything is going to be fine" she concluded and gave the girl a hug which
turned out to be a remarkable experience. The rescue lady could not believe
how firm and plump her young guest's tits felt through the several layers
of clothes that separated them. That delicious twinge between her legs was
back only stronger this time. Liv was pleased when the younger woman
returned the embrace. In the hall she closed the door behind her. The
instant she heard the latch click she bolted for her decreased husband's
shirt cupboard; pulling aside the hidden panel she sat on her make up chair
to enjoy the show. Her guest had removed her top and bottom and was
standing in front of the mirror in her bra and panties. An electrically
charged thrill raced through the widow as the young woman fussed with her
shoulder length light blonde hair. The lithe body displayed tan lines that
suggested a breathtaking sun bathing costume. The girl was obviously trying
to figure out some way to get her hair to stay up without success.

Alyshia opened one of the drawers in the vanity searching for hair
pins. Olivia felt her heart stop. The drawer her guest had opened had only
miscellaneous bathroom stuff like toothpaste and dental floss probably a
disposable razor or two but the one beside it... `Oh my God' the older
woman whispered. Sure enough the young woman continued her search and Liv
wasn't surprised when she heard the girl gasp even over the water splashing
into the tub. In the adjacent drawer was one of the home owner's bath toys;
a huge black strap on dildo. The shocked young woman, seeing it lying in
the drawer, judged it to be close to a foot long. The girth of the monster
dong was about the size of the slender bather's wrist, maybe
bigger. Alyshia felt a chill that quickly reversed and turned into a warm
glow. The warmth seemed to be finding a focus in her crotch. Reaching out
carefully, as if she expected the bumpy black plastic cylinder to suddenly
jump out at her, the girl picked it up. Holding the phallic shaped toy in
her hand, with the straps trailing behind it, she felt her nipples stiffen
and the heat between her legs erupt into flames. She examined the pleasure
tool as if it were a priceless work of art.

Olivia watched her guest's eyes wide in wonderment and saw the pink tongue
slip out to wet her lush full lips. The action jolted the host's pussy and
she was forced to grab herself to stop the aftershocks. The girl laid the
dong on the bathroom counter with the harness hanging over the edge and
reached behind her back to release the hooks of her bra. The simple
polyester cups fell away as the straps slid down the young woman's
arms. Alyshia caught it with her fingers and placed it on the counter
beside the object that had her complete attention. Liv moaned as the
spectacular bust came into view. The sag free round high orbs looked too
good to be real. The widow couldn't stop her hands from clutching her own
boobs through the cotton blouse and bra and squeezing firmly to stop the
tingling but instead it resulted in a new and more powerful spasm down
below. The perfectly round, perfectly centered pale areola sported an
excited bump in the middle. The younger woman's slightly protruding nipple
forecast tremendous erectile potential. As if to confirm Olivia's prognosis
Alyshia squeezed her ripe grapefruits and thumbed their centers up into
stiff bright pink pegs. The nearly naked girl never took her eyes off the
black sausage shaped plastic sitting on the white marble counter top.

Hooking her thumbs in the waist elastic of the panties; she stripped the
white cotton off in an impressively swift fluid motion and deposited her
underpants on top of the bra. Again her hand went out toward the toy as if
she was afraid of waking a sleeping beast. It was a gushing feeling in her
womanhood that caused her to hunch her hips and press her thighs together
when she touched it again. On the other side of the wall a woman was
rubbing the crotch of her jeans furiously, looking at the recently exposed
and quite hairless vulva. Holding the joy toy in front of her the naked
girl turned toward the tub and was momentarily shocked out of her
transfixed state when she noticed that it was about to overflow. Quickly
she closed the valves and sat on the surround still eyeing her prize
discovery. Olivia, unable to stand the pressure another second, began to
strip.

Alyshia pushed her toes into the floor and raised her heels off the ground
to get her legs as wide apart as possible. Using her left hand she
separated her delicate labial folds and felt the gooey heat as she spread
the natural lubrication around. Holding the dildo in her right hand about
mid shaft she rubbed the bulbous head in her slick vestibule. Waves of
pleasure washed over the young woman as she gently but firmly rubbed the
black plastic against her snatch while tickling her clit with the middle
finger of her other hand. An empty yearning inside pleaded to be filled and
the girl pushed a little harder against her drooling womanhood with the
thick phallus. Although the sensation was wonderful the increasing need
from her vagina was frustrating. The magic wand wouldn't go in. Rubbing up
and down and twisting the toy to lubricate it some more she groaned out her
internal needs.

Just as the young woman was about to conclude the thick shaft was just too
big for her she looked up and squealed in shock and embarrassment. Standing
in the doorway her naked host was pinching and squeezing her full pear
shaped boobs and saying "Can I help?" Alyshia froze and felt her nipples
tighten even more as she watched the older woman massaging her tits and
crossing the room toward her. The girl sat motionless as Liv knelt between
her widely spread thighs and took the fake cock out of her hand. "You're
going too fast honey" she informed her house guest; "you're not ready for
this yet." Setting the tool on the bathmat missus Hays ran her hands along
the silky smoothness of Alyshia's inner thighs. When her hands arrived at
the bald beaver she stroked the gooey protruding labia with her left thumb,
wiggling the lips and applying enough pressure to penetrate just
slightly. The stroking thumb caught on the girl's clitoral hood lifting it,
allowing the probing finger tip to contact the stiffly engorged glans
directly. A pleasure rocket was launched that exploded in a fireworks
display behind the young woman's closed eye lids. She felt the fingers of
the distress center counselor's other hand gently separate her spongy lips
and probe past the previously unyielding orifice. Olivia began slowly
pumping two fingers in and out of the flooded quim. The kneeling woman's
left thumb continued the slow clitoral massage.

Alyshia clutched her breasts and thumbed her nipples adding an extra
dimension to the ecstatic sensations. "See darling... now you're starting
to open up" the kneeling nurse confided as she picked up the black pleasure
wand again. The girl was overcome by the empty feeling when her lover's
fingers slipped out of her. An instant later she felt the coolness of the
plastic toy wiggle its way past her pulsating lips and press on the tight
opening to her vagina. A rush of pure joy raced through her as the bulbous
tip popped past the restriction and she felt the bumpy shaft pull her labia
with it as it penetrated deep inside, finally filling the emptiness. Waves
of intense heat radiated out from the thrusting black magic tool. Liv
slowly and gently inserted and retracted the rubber dong with a twisting
motion. Her left thumb continued to press on the younger woman's love
button. With each inward stroke the experienced nurse went just a little
deeper, feeling carefully for the girl's cervix as she went. Noting the
maximum safe depth when she reached it the older woman picked up the
pace. Alyshia put her hands on the tub deck behind her and used the
leverage to thrust her hips down onto the pumping phallus. The shockwave of
her orgasm was sudden and intense. Colored lights on the insides of her
eyelids and amazing pulsations of warmth spread out from her delightfully
full snatch. And then it was over. Mind numbing feelings of bliss replaced
the intense urgency as the satiated young woman reached down to grab the
older woman's hands and stop the reciprocating motion.

The seated woman's outward pressure extracted the juice coated black shaft
from her throbbing sex. Olivia hesitated not one second before taking the
slippery tool in her mouth and sucking the sweet nectar from its simulated
vein covered length. The distress center counselor was so enraptured with
the taste of her young playmate that she hardly even felt the tugging on
the attached harness. Alyshia had managed to get her feet through the leg
holes of the strap-on and worked the securing webs up past her knees. When
she stood up to complete donning the imitation cock her playmate looked up
without releasing the cum coated shaft. The older woman watched with
surreal interest as the girl adjusted and fastened the waist strap. The
base of the rubbery dong now pressed delightfully against the younger
woman's swollen mound. The women's eyes met and Olivia cooperated fully
when the girl began to pull her to her feet.

Alyshia grabbed her host's shoulders and aggressively spun her
around. Twisting her fingers into the older woman's hair the girl pushed
forward forcing the naked nurse to bend over. With her left hand entangled
in the short hair she used her right to bang the fake cock firmly between
the bent woman's slightly parted thighs. Obediently Liv moved her feet
further apart as the impacts on her pounding vulva sent electric like jolts
through her. Alyshia stroked the round tip of the flexible instrument up
and down the length of the bent over woman's thickly bosomed lips, striking
the clitoral bulb making her lover jerk repeatedly. Pushing forward with
her hips while wiggling the black monster she located the place where the
resistance to penetration was the least. Her firm forward pressure buckled
the pliable shaft briefly before the simulated dick head popped past the
restriction. Olivia grabbed the marble counter top for support as the
heavily textured shaft entered her from behind. The reciprocal pressure on
the girl's engorged clit sent a new series of pulses out and reignited the
smoldering embers of her previous arousal. The dildo equipped woman began
thrusting in time to the throb in her bubbling womanhood. Liv reached
between her legs with her free hand to stimulate the demanding little
button at the top of her crease.

Alyshia released her grip on the older woman's hair and put her hands under
the bent torso. Cupping and squeezing the pendulous tits she was amazed at
the weight of her lover's fleshy hooters. The rubbery erect centers were
too big for just her thumb and forefinger so the thrusting youngster used
three fingers and her thumb to pull and twist the woman's hanging
nipples. Olivia succumbed to the symphony of erotic sensations and pushed
backward in one mighty orgasmic thrust and was vaguely aware that her knees
had completely given away. Only the fact that her lover held her well
padded hips kept her from collapsing to the floor. The girl pulled on the
nurse's hips to maintain the pressure her own clit was demanding in order
to send out its climactic waves. The younger woman's second cumming was
much smaller than the first, but never the less generated that warm
peaceful sensation that always seemed to stand in such stark contrast to
the urgency that produced it.

Feeling her own legs beginning to buckle Alyshia bent at the waist and let
her firm round butt return to the platform of the tub surround. The action
extracted the rubber dick from Olivia's spasming pussy and without her
lover's support she sank to her knees; one hand still holding the counter
while the other cupped her mons. Panting and moaning neither of them
noticed the teenager standing in the hall peering through the open door.
Alexa's cute little skirt flipped out of the way, her hand working
furiously inside the cotton panties.