Monday, August 02, 2004

Jessy Pokemon Porn Sex story

The Girl With A Bicycle 27 By Wandering lanes

Story code (MF, slow)

I returned to the living room to find Sharon holding an envelope, I
looked at it quizzically, "What's that?" I asked, she held it out to me, I
saw my name on it, then remembered, "Oh yes, it was on Kylie's bag, I
didn't have a chance to read it".

I took the envelope from Sharon and opened it, "It's from Margaret,
listen Dear Mike,

I would like to thank you for your generosity to our pack this last
week. We were expecting to turn back some of the children as they hadn't
paid, you allowed them to join us this was the very first time that the
full pack have been together on an outing.

We were able to supply our girls with the necessary clothing and
utensils we even had some money left over, please find it enclosed.

There are also two badges which will have to be attached to Kylie's
uniform, one is a special tracker badge the other is a permanent badge,
this means that while she remains a Brownie or Guide she should wear it, it
is an award from the Guides Association for meritorious actions, it isn't
given out often and when it is only the exceptional girls receive it. I'm
happy to say that Kylie is definitely one of those exceptional ones.

We are having a special award ceremony next Sunday, we want Kylie to
attend, and would also like to invite you and Sharon to be present, I do
hope you will be available.

Thanking you for all your help,

Margaret, Joyce and Paula."

Sharon sat back, tears in her eyes, "Wow, special rewards from the
Brownies, should we tell her?"

I thought about it, then shook my head, "Not just now, lets gradually
bring it up during the week, let her get used to the idea first, at the
moment she just wants to be a normal young girl, not this hero title that
people are placing on her."

Sharon made a face, "Isabel want to see her tomorrow to talk about it.
I'm not sure if she should."

I thought about it, "Well if she makes the story available to other
papers then I can't see that there would be a major problem, but see how
Kylie reacts while she's there, okay?"

She nodded, "I guess so, could you bring her to the office later
tomorrow?" she asked. I nodded, "Yes, but I'll want to contact George's
office again to make sure Hugh got the message I left"

Sharon nodded, "So you can drop Kylie off and then go to George's office
after, then when you've finished you can pick up Kylie again! Now that
you've got tomorrow planned, what's going to happen tonight?" she said with
a mischievous smile on her face.

I made an act of considering, "Well, I can't put the cat out it's not
on fire. I haven't got a dog so I can't walk that, the milk bottles are
out on the doorstep, there's nothing good on television. So I suppose I'm
going to have to go to bed, do you have any plans for the night?" I
finished up by asking.

She smiled, "Well, it funny you should ask, because I can think of a few
things we can do!" She got up and started to walk to the stairs, and I
followed.



In the bedroom, I started to undress Sharon, removing her dress, leaving
her in a bra and panties. She took the hint and took down my swimming
trunks.

She stood back and smiled, "You know that's the fastest I've ever
undressed a man before, you should wear them more often."

I tried to act shocked, "What! And what would the neighbours say, not
to mention Isabel when I'd turn up with Kylie wearing just swimming
trunks?"

She giggled, "I don't know it might make their day."

I pointed to her clothing, "Okay, I'll turn up like that if you only
wear those!"

She looked at herself, then bit her lower lip, "I'd never dare to do
that!"

I picked her up into my arms, "Oh I see double standards is that it?" I
took her to the bed and lowered her onto it, enveloping her closer to me as
I removed her bra, "Okay then what if you were dressed like this?" and I
kept my attention on her breasts.

She almost purred with satisfaction.

She removed her panties and I gazed at her body, she moved to me, I
kissed her lips and then started to move down her body, paying homage to
her breasts, raising her nipples to turgid peaks.

Her hands were not idle, I could feel her reaching down to my now
rampant sex, grasping it in her hands, exciting me to higher pleasures,
then she released me as she laid back below me remembering our
conversation of earlier I didn't reach for the condoms, now it was just us.


I lowered myself down onto her, entering her softly, gently. Watching
her face as I seated myself within her, we now seemed to fit each other
exactly, the ecstasy that was visible on her face as she felt me moving
within her, the familiar motions exciting her.

I heard her calling out as she started to climax, "yesssss, oh yess,
Mike, yess, yeeesss, Mike Oh Mike, yess, oh yes, yes, Miikkeee,
MIIIKKKEEE!" as she went over the edge I felt myself cumming inside her at
the same time.

I kissed her, "Thank you," I said.

She gave a contented sign and fell asleep, and after a few more minutes
I surrendered to the arms of Morpheus beside her.





I awoke to feel an arm draped over my shoulders, which wasn't so bad,
then I realised that another arm was over my waist and going in the
opposite direction, I opened my eyes to see that Kylie was now in the bed
with us, sleeping soundly, her arm was the one resting on my shoulder,
looking past her head I could see the clock, almost seven

I gently moved the young girls' arm from its perch, receiving a mutter
from the child, I then removed her mothers arm from my waist, which
immediately moved itself back to the same position, I slowly turned myself
to look into Sharon's smiling face.

She kissed my mouth, then said, "Good morning, you're a difficult person
to wake you know!"

I kissed her back and replied, "I can always manage it, I tell myself to
get up and I do! There's nothing to it. When did Kylie join us?"

Sharon looked behind me at her sleeping daughter, "about an hour ago. I
suppose I should try to stop her from doing this in future."

I smiled, "Or get a bigger bed, just think what'll happen when Becky
decides to join us!"

"Oh don't, what would the neighbours think?" she giggled

"Well we're not going to invite them, or were you planning having a
kinky party? I must warn you Mrs. Higgins at number 47 was known to be a
'fast lady' but her lumbago lets her down nowadays" I said this, trying to
keep a straight face.

Sharon hit my arm, "You beast, that wasn't what I meant at all," then
she looked at me coyly and asked, "Unless you want to?"

I shook my head, "No, I'm happy just to be here with you." A reply that
had me rewarded with a kiss.

We both got quietly out of the bed, not disturbing the sleeping child,
dressed and went downstairs.



We ate a leisurely breakfast, and then Sharon left to go to work, she
reminded me to take Kylie to the offices for the interview with Isabel
before she left.

It was halfpast eight before Kylie made an appearance, still dressed in
her nightdress, and rubbing her eyes.

I smiled at her, "Good morning Kylie, did you sleep alright?"

She yawned and nodded, "Yes, except you didn't wake up when I came in,
mummy told me to get into the bed. When I woke up you'd both gone." The
last was said accusingly.

I pointed to the clock, "Well, we thought you needed your sleep, and
Sharon had to go to work, now if you'll get washed and dressed, we have to
go out later, afterwards we're going to visit Becky." She nodded and went
back upstairs, to reappear some minutes later, wearing the yellow dress
brought some weeks ago.

I provided her with breakfast, bacon and eggs, which she demolished in
the way all kids eat, as if inhaling the food not eating it. I finished
off the washing up, loaded the washing from yesterday into the tumble dryer
and switched it on.

I turned to Kylie, "We're going into town, I've got to take you to the
paper's office so that Isabel can ask about your Brownie adventure, if you
don't want to talk to her just say so." She thought for a moment then
nodded, I smiled, "Good, if we can get this done then perhaps no other
paper will keep pestering you, Okay, now I'm going to drive us to town will
you be alright?"

She considered this then nodded, "I'll try Uncle Mike." I rubbed her
head in encouragement, we walked to my garage and I reversed (backed) the
car out of the garage and opened the passenger door, Kylie looked at me.

I gestured to the seat, "You can sit in front with me." She smiled at me
and jumped into the seat before I could change my mind, pulling the seat
belt over her, and clicking it tight.

She beamed at me, "I've never been allowed to sit in the front before."
Then she turned her attention to the windscreen and the road ahead. "I've
always only seen where we've been, but here I can see where we're going, I
like this." Her enthusiasm was growing, maybe the fact she could see what
was ahead of us could help her, I made a mental note to tell Sharon.



After, what seemed to be, a short time we were parking the car, I got
out and opened Kylie's door and helped her out, hugging her, "You did it
Kylie, all the way here, I'm proud of you!"

She seemed happy, but said, "But that's only a short trip, how do I know
if I can stand a long one?"

I started to walk with her to the exit and said, "There is only one way,
but remember if you start to worry you still have a long trip back! But
then you'll know where you're going so it shouldn't be as bad."

She giggled, "That sounded wrong! Are you sure you meant that?"

I nodded, "It may sound wrong but that's how it turns out, don't worry
about it until the time you have to do it." We carried on walking, we
passed Greg's shop, he was looking out of the window and gestured to me to
enter, I pointed to Kylie and tried to convey that I would come back to
him, he nodded and waved, I think he got the message.

We carried on walking to the paper's building and went up to the press
room, Sharon was waiting for us and took Kylie on into Isabel's office,
after a few minutes Sharon came back to me.

"She seems comfortable at the moment, she's telling Isabel the story,"
she said, she continued, "Richard's been on the phone to me, it seems that
the police have made some arrests this morning, and the insurance office is
now closed."

I didn't know how to take this news, "So what happens about your claim?"
I asked

Sharon frowned, "I don't know, Richard did suggest that I contact the
Insurance association to see what they can do, but I don't know how to do
that properly."

I asked her, "Do you have a solicitor, or was anyone representing you?"

She looked embarrassed at the question, "Well, no I thought that the
insurance company would be dealing with this, and Paul never seemed to
worry about it!"

I nodded, like many people you never know what you need until it's too
late, "Okay, why don't you call George Wilby and see if he'll help you?"

She seemed slightly abashed at this, "I couldn't, I mean how can I
afford him?"

I smiled, "Don't you know that some solicitors work on a nowin nofee
setup?" she shook her head, "Shall I phone his office and see if he'll see
you?" She nodded and indicated a phone with an outside line.

I dialled George's number a receptionist answered the line, I let her
know who I was, she was about to pass me to Hugh's office when I managed to
stop her, when I outlined the problem she passed me directly to George.

"Mike my boy, what's the problem now? Have you committed murder, or
just shot somebody?" You could tell that George was relaxed, although I
think that a murder was something he could sink his teeth into.

I laughed "Sorry George, nothing like that at all. A friend of mine has
a problem and needs some advice." I gave him some brief details and
Sharon's name

He was quiet for a moment, then was all business like, "Mike, the case
interest me, can you ask Sharon to come round to my office at two o'clock,
it's a pity she didn't ask for help earlier, we could have got this sorted
out sooner, anyway I'll get my people to get the ball rolling, okay?" I
checked with Sharon who nodded, and I passed this on, George continued,
"I've got Hugh in with me at the moment, he'd like to talk to you."

I heard the handset being moved, then Hugh's voice could be heard "Hello
Mike, thanks for the message, I'm keeping an eye on the courts just in case
anything is tried, do you have any further information?"

I had to say no, but then thought of Nancy's problem "Hugh, it seems
that Nancy's been suspended for losing a certain video tape, is it possible
to copy it and return the original to Social Services, with a note saying
that it was left by an unknown person, that way we're not pointing the
finger"

He thought about this, "Well the courts do prefer originals not copies,
that way there's little chance of tampering, I'll have to have a witness
that this is all above board." I suggested DS Nichols to which Hugh
agreed. On that note I said goodbye to Hugh and hung up the phone.

After checking that Kylie was still okay talking to Isabel I said a
quick goodbye to Sharon, telling her I'd be at Greg's for a while, but
assuring her that I'd be back to pick up Kylie. I left the offices and
walked back to the shopping centre, and entered Greg's shop.

He looked relieved to see me, "Mike, boy am I glad you're here, the
phone's been going mad. I've had something called the Guides Association
asking about those blasted radios, how much are they going to be? And how
many can we get made? Mike they're after thousands of the buggers."

I tried to make a calming motion, "It's okay Greg, ask them to try the
radios at a couple of packs," at his blank look I explained about the
Brownie packs, I continued "See if they're of use to them before they
commit themselves to the radios. Look, its going to be more that you're be
able to cope with, why not have a word with George ask him to check with
the college see if any of their business studies students are interested in
handson experience of trade, you never know it could be a spinoff of this
place. Failing that you could ask the original manufacturers if they could
handle sales and distribution, they'll want a higher return, but then the
more we sell the lower the price will be supply and demand remember?"

He snorted, "Remember? I'm the one that was telling you that, and look
where it got me!"

I smiled, "Yes, it got you this shop when you proved you could sell
thing better than I could, the better salesman won, now prove you're better
and get those radios sold, we've got more things to sort out."

He groaned, "Now what are you going to get me into? Selling shares in
RailTrack? Try to take over from Richard Branson? What now?"

I laughed at the look on his face, "Nothing like that, I was thinking of
a similar type of tracker to the radios but more like a matched pair, for
mothers and toddlers, so that if any children go missing then they can be
traced, like having the toddlers on a long leash, maybe with a bleep on the
mother's unit so that anyone finding the child can let the mother know!"

He was serious now, "I don't know Mike, I mean it sounds a good idea,
but this would need the original planners to design. I could approach them
and see if they'd do it I suppose. You know Mike this could bring in more
money than you thought, that's if it takes off."

I smiled, "Well we could always plough some of the profits back in to
reduce the price of the things. As I said before, they could have sold
hundreds of the radios, they just didn't know what they had!"

I left Greg, trying to plan what to do I wasn't worried, but did
decide to go to George to ask him to provide more help for Greg, I know a
solicitor isn't meant to do this, but we had an arrangement, which George
was perfectly willing to follow and act as a silent partner but sometimes
be loud enough to provide support and in some cases staff.

I went back to the editors office to meet Kylie, who I found posing for
photographs, I saw Isabel standing back from the photographer and I
approached her, "How did it go?"

She smiled, "Very well, she was nervous at first, but when she calmed
down she was a natural, she still doesn't realise how much she did for that
girl, but she's accepting the spotlight now, how are things with you?"

I smiled, "So far, so good. It seems that people are becoming
interested in the radios, Greg's getting slightly snowed under with the
attention, but hopefully I'll be able to get help for him, I suggested
another line to him which he's going to look into."

"So, you're going to be a busy little bee are you?" She asked,

I shook my head, "Not me, I just suggests the thing, and Greg ensures
that they get done, he's the one for the work, I'm the brains, that suits
us both. Changing the subject though can you spare Sharon this afternoon,
she's seeing a solicitor about the insurance claim at 2 p.m."

She nodded, "I can't see that there'll be a problem with that, although
I think that when she gets the money I'm going to lose a secretary,
probably the shortest time for employment, I don't think we're getting our
moneys worth with Sharon." She said that with a grin on her face to take
the sting out of her words.

I smiled, "Well at least she's here at the moment, make the most of
her."

Isabel laughed at that, "Oh I intend to, don't you worry about that!"

At that point Kylie was finished with the photographer, and came up to
us, "Can we go please Uncle Mike?" she asked.

I held her hand, "Bored with this already?" I said, she nodded, I said
to Isabel, "Is there anything else you need from Kylie," she shook her
head, I said to Kylie, "Okay then, we're go for something to eat and then
we'll visit Becky."



We arrived on the ward to find curtains around Becky's bed, so we waited
by the nurses station, Tina came out from the curtain, when she saw us she
frowned, "I don't know what those people said to her, but I've been having
problems with her ever since."

I was puzzled, "What people."

She looked at me, "You didn't know? Oh sorry, we had a couple of people
from Social Service in, they seemed to have upset her, I wish they'll let
us know when they're going to do that!"

I was worried, "It was Maria or Nancy was it?"

Tina shook her head, "No, I've never seen these two before, I don't
think they're from the local office at all."

I nodded, "No they're not, they've been trying some sort of cloak and
dagger routine to get custody of Becky, what the bloo. . I'm sorry. Can I
see Becky?"

She nodded her head, "I think that would be the best thing, she needs
comforting but won't let us help."

I nodded as well, "Yes, Becky is a stubborn girl, I think that's what's
helped her over the past two years." We walked into the curtained area,
Becky was lying on her side, she turned to shout at the intrusion into her
privacy, but when she saw us she raised herself up and held out her arms to
us.

"Oh Mr. Mike, those people came again, they said I'd be taken away from
you, you won't let them will you Mr. Mike? Please don't let them."
Silently I cursed those people and, I'm sorry to say, Hugh for allowing
them access to her.

I hugged her, Kylie joined us to make a three way hug, "Oh Becky, you've
got to hold out for a few weeks more, please trust me."

She pulled away from use, tears streaming down her face, "What do you
mean Mr. Mike? Have I done something wrong? Is that why you're sending
me away?"

I was having problems seeing her, "No Becky, you haven't done anything
wrong, I promise you that we'll only be parted for a short time, but it has
to be done this way, otherwise I might lose you forever, and I don't want
that, not ever! Please trust me, please Becky."

She was gulping back her tears, "But. I. Want. To. Stay. With.
You. Mr. Mike, I don't want. To. To. To stay anywh. Anywhere else."
She allowed me to hold her again, and she sobbed into my chest.

I rubbed her back, "I know Becky, but we have to convince others that
I'm able to look after you, please be strong and brave," I pulled back and
looked into her eyes, "Will you do that for me?"

She nodded and tried to wipe her eyes with the sleeve of her pyjamas,
"Yes Mr. Mike, I'll try." I handed her a handkerchief, which she used.

Kylie looked at Becky and then myself, "Now if you've got that sorted
out can I talk to my friend."

I looked at Becky and winked, then looked at Kylie, "Well excuuuuseee
me! I know when I'm not wanted. I'll leave you two to plan more mischief."
I got up from the bed and went to leave.

Kylie said, "Oh Uncle Mike I didn't mean it like that, it's just I want
to tell Becky something private."

I smiled at her, "I know Kylie, you just want to tell Becky how your
plan yesterday worked out." I watched the blush creep up her face, and then
noticed that Becky's was also a nice shade of red, I continued, "Do you
need these around you still? Or can I draw them back?"

Becky looked at the curtains and shook her head, "Can you leave them for
a few more minutes please Mr. Mike, I don't really feel like seeing the
ward at the moment." I nodded and left the two girls to their solitude.



As I emerged from the curtains I saw Tina and the Ward Sister talking to
each other, when she noticed me she beckoned me over to join them, "Mike
Moore this is Sister Jenkins," we said hello to each other, then Tina
continued, "I've mentioned the problem we've been having with Becky, is
there anything else you'd like to mention?" we walked to the nurses station
and sat there talking.

I mentioned that Maria was looking after Becky but had been removed from
the case, and now these two people were doing their best to keep hold of
Becky, when I was asked who should they complain to I said either the
Social Services offices, then I thought again and said that since Becky was
a ward of the courts they should complain there first.

The Ward Sister agreed and picked up a telephone, she spoke to the
registrar, complaining of the Social Services disruption of Becky's
treatment, she mentioned Becky's status, smiled and said goodbye.

She turned to us both, "The registrar has agreed that their conduct was
deplorable and is going to make an official complaint to the courts, I
don't know what they'll do about it, but at least we've made the effort,"
She looked at me, "I know you're trying to adopt Rebecca, and going from
Tina's report I think you're doing the right thing, good luck! The way
those people are behaving I don't think they're interested in Rebecca's
well being, just in trying to show something. In this case bad manners!"

I had to agree with that sentiment. Just then the rasp of curtains
being drawn back caught out attention, and Kylie pulling the drapes away
from Becky's area, I excused myself from the pair saying, "It seems that
their private talk is over now, I'd better join them, if they'll let me!"
smiling as I said that. I walked to Becky's bed.

Becky was looking better now, there was a smile on her face, "That
wasn't nice of you Mr. Mike, I think Kylie was looking forward to seeing
you last night."

I decided to play ignorant, "But she did see me last night, all the way
up to when she went to sleep!"

She grinned, "I didn't mean like that, Kylie wanted to see your. .
Your. . ."

I cut in with, "Body?" she hesitated then nodded, I said, "You should
have learnt that I don't go out of my way to show myself off. And you
shouldn't encourage Kylie to push herself "

She considered this, "But, you let me watch you and Sharon, and you've
never said I couldn't!"

I nodded, "Yes, but with you there was a difference, you needed to be
shown that making love is a pleasurable experience not one that is
painful, it was something you deserved after those years. But it's not
something that adults should be allowing children to do, do you
understand?"

She nodded and said quietly, "Yes Mr. Mike, I understand, I won't push
Kylie again."

I rubbed her hair, "Good, now you've got some recovering still to do,
and if anyone bothers you call out for Tina or one of the other nurses,
remember your health is more important than anything else at the moment.
Okay?"

She smiled at me, "Okay Mr. Mike."

We stayed with Becky for some hours, before having to go home, again I
let Kylie sit in the front, this time she was allowed to play with the
radio, she surprised me by tuning into a classical station, but after a few
minutes of listening switched to a pop station and started to nod along
with the 'music' playing.

We stopped at Sharon's house first, Kylie needed to pick up some more
clothes, and I asked her to select some of Sharon's as well, we made sure
everything was alright in the house and I picked up the mail that was lying
on the mat no I wasn't nosey enough to read any of the mail, it wasn't
for me anyway.

Kylie called to me from upstairs, "Uncle Mike can you help me with
this." I went up to find her struggling with a suitcase, she smiled at me,
"I think I've got enough for the next few days at least."

I smiled at the sight, "You didn't forget anything, toys, books, kitchen
sink?" I asked her.

She giggled, "Oh no Uncle Mike, your sink is good enough at the moment,
but if we're going to stay any longer we may need it! How does it come
apart anyway."

I'm going to give up with this child, I shook my head, "That is one
secret I'm going to keep for now, pass me the suitcase, I've got to get
started on dinner as soon as we get home."

Kylie looked at me with a grin, "But I am home, I mean I do live here
y'know."

I smiled at this, "Yes I do, and if you want to stay here then that's
okay, but I think you mother is expecting you to be with me at the moment,
but if you want to come back after dinner you can."

She ran up to me, "No Uncle Mike, I want to be with you, I don't want to
stay here without you."

I hugged her and then said, "And I don't want to be without you, or your
mother or Becky, now lets go to MY home." She seemed contented with my
answer, held onto my arm, we left the house and returned to my car.



When we arrived home, my home that is, I took the suitcase upstairs and
let Kylie unpack it, I returned downstairs to see that my answer phone was
flashing away, with a message, I pressed the play button.

"Mike its Maria, I don't know what you did, but head office phoned this
afternoon and they've recalled the supervisors, I've been told that Nancy
is no longer suspended, but I'm still carrying on with the internal
investigation. There's only one bad thing I'm still not allowed on Becky's
case, that's being handled by Head Office. I have been allowed to suggest
that the McGruders be allowed to foster Becky for the short time. I've
sent many children to them and they have an excellent record. So there
should be no problems there. I'll talk to you later, bye."

So it was a mixture of bad and good news, perhaps Becky would have an
easier time in hospital now.

I started on the dinner, nothing too lavish, and played a card game with
Kylie. The dinner was ready as Sharon opened the front door, Kylie kissed
her mother and pulled her to the table, talking about the visit to the
hospital and how Becky was frighten by then visitors, Sharon looked at me
when she heard this, I gave a reassuring nod to let her know it was
alright, Kylie continued her monologue, upto the point of our picking up
more clothes for them both, I handed Sharon the letters I found.

Sharon then told us of her visit to George's office, she had been told
that there was a very good chance that she'd receive the insurance it
seems the Association had already been approached by other claimants and
was now trying to find out the details, it seems that Richard was correct,
the association did underwrite the claims and was liable for any
shortcomings, so the future looks bright for Sharon and Kylie.

Kylie was sent up to wash and get ready for bed, while she was doing
that I let Sharon know Maria's news, she was happy for Nancy, but was
disturbed with the fact that Maria wasn't in charge of Becky's case.

"But Mike," she said, "What happens if they try something else, I mean
Maria won't be able to warn us will she?"

I shook my head, "I don't think so, but for Becky's sake I hope they
don't try anything else. But we're just going to have to pray for the
best!"

She wasn't happy with that, I must admit I wasn't either. Then Kylie
shouted down that she was ready to go to bed, so I went up to the girls
bedroom tucked Kylie into the bed and read from her story book until she
went to sleep.

30



Normal disclaimer apply If you're not old enough, wise enough or
mature to know that this is only a story then please, PLEASE do not read
(now you've got to the end of the story!)

The characters in this story are fictitious any resemblance to any
person alive or like Darren (dead) is coincidental so if you meet any of
them you can tell them they don't exist!

After messing up Nancy's name a couple of chapters ago I had to
introduce Tina, just to keep things straight, for those who missed it
chapter 25 was reposted with the correct names included.

My estimate of how many chapters left was wrong, this chapter didn't
go as far as I thought it should sorry. I still think that I might
finish this by Christmas, unless the story thinks otherwise.

My normal thanks to all those who have emailed me with comment,
concerns and suggestions as always I will try to reply to all emails
sent, my address is wanderinglanesaol please note any viruses sent
will be reported to the ISP of the sender and the email address blocked
from my user I'm afraid that list is growing. Anyway, thanks again, and
I'll try to get the next chapter out next week.

Wandering lanes 21st November 2001.

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2000, H. Grant. ALL Rights Reserved

Comments: Warning! This story contains graphic depictions of various
sexual taboos and practices. If you are under the age of 18, DO NOT
proceed to read this story.

Story Codes: M/f/oral/anal/fisting/sodomy/ws/scat/degradation

Story Intro: In a small town out west, a tale unfolds regarding the
slutty adventures of a young teenage girl named Alice a walking
portrait of white trash America. Gorgious, dumb, and very impressionable,
Alice finds herself wisked away from her low class surroundings and into
the world of corrupt law enforcement officials and seedy politicions
all of whom are bent on using her for her bodily assets and perverse
entertainment.



The Story of Bimbolina

by H. Grant


The dusty streets of a small town in Arizona can seem quite dull and
motionless at times. Not much happens in these parts. A typical Arizona
town has a very small populace centered around the local shops and the high
school football team. Such was the case in the town of Chester. The small
community consisted of a 12 man police force (counting the sheriff), one
elementary school, one intermediate school, one high school, one local bar,
one hotel, and several small convenience stores. The rest of the town
consisted of small, lower class homes where most of the white trash of
Chester resided. There were only three houses that were of the high class
variety one of them belonging to the town mayor. The other two belonged
to the sheriff and a local lawyer Mr. Halpurn.

As was the case with most small towns out west, everyone knew everybody
else. A reputation was a commodity that was nearly impossible to hide
particularly in Chester High School. Despite it's small student body,
Chester had a wealth of good looking girls most of whom were brought up
in lower class homes. Alice was one of those girls. She lived with her
step father Jack and her drunken brother Michael. Alice wasn't very
intelligent and had very little respect for herself. The way she dressed
reflected this. Her wardrobe was very small to begin with and most of her
shirts and jeans were torn and feathered. To most outsiders, she was the
picture of white trash America. A minimal vocabulary and a tendency to
chew bubble gum in school often brought about lots of attention from the
teachers and boys all of it negative and coupled with a lack of respect.
Alice was desperate for attention often doing whatever it took to get it.
She would often dress in her oldest and cheapest outfits to attract the
boys. Alice knew that this was what the boys liked, and she was more than
willing to dress this way if it meant a few axtra looks from the faculty
and students.

Alice was a gorgious 17 year old redhead with strawberry red hair and
long, cherry red finger nails. The young teenager stood 5 ft 6 inches tall
with a slim 110 pound body. Her bottom was nicely shaped with a round
curvey texture to it and her boobies stood out at a perfect Dcup length.
Her precious pink "half doller" nipples were often very firm and erect and
bounced sexily whenever she walked. Alice took pride in her sexy
appearence and would often stand in front of her bathroom mirror admiring
her firm shapely tits and applying huge amounts of makeup to her cheap face
often giving it a similar appearence to that of a rock & roll groupie.
Her appearence and sexy image was so important to her in fact, that it
often stood in the way of her academic performance in school. Not that she
was that bright anyhow (she almost failed English class her junior year
and was horrible at math). Alas, summer school was nothing new to miss
Allison. Her father couldn't care less about her anyway. He was always
busy watching porn movies in his bedroom and going out to the local tavern
with his buddies to notice her. Alice didn't mind though. Her thoughts
were almost exclusively devoted to looking more prettier for the boys. The
thought of being popular and recieving lots of attention was much more
important to the big breasted redhead than passing school. It was all she
thought about.

Today was Tuesday and Alice was hiding in one of the bathroom stalls in
the girls lavatory trying to catch a smoke before gym class. She hated gym
class because they made her wear this stupid gym uniform that covered all
of her "important" assets. The young bimbo took a long drag on her
cigarette and exhaled slowly letting the smoke fill the stall area. Maybe
she would see Tom Callahan in gym today. He was the only person (besides
the whole football team) that she cared to impress more than any other. He
was very tall and had greasy black hair. Almost like John Travolta's
appearence in the movie Grease only Tom's hair was much longer in length.
He also wore the most appealing aftershave which Alice liked. She didn't
know why, but she was extremely attracted to sleazy looking guys kind of
the hard edged sort. His build was magnificant though surprisingly he did
not try out for the football team. Over his three year tenure at Chester
High School he had recieved many invitations from various players as well
as the coach to join but had declined the offers. Alice knew of this
through the grapevine do to the fact that she wasn't the only girl in the
school who had the hots for Tom. Despite the competition, Alice knew she
was in the lead for Tom's affection. She practically outdid every girl in
the school in terms of dressing like a slut and she knew that Tom
appreciated this. He would often wink at her while running his laps during
gym class. Alice couldn't wait to see if he was there. Her pussy was
already getting damp at the crotch just thinking about the hunk. She
quickly finished her cigarette, tinkled, then pulled up her cheap cut off
jeans and made her way to gym class.

Halfway down the hall she was stopped by Mrs. Barrett, her sophomore
history teacher from two years ago.

"Just where do you think you are going young lady dressed like that?"
asked the evil wench.

Alice hated Mrs. Barrett with a passion, the middle aged woman had a
tendancy to single her out on almost every occasion and clearly made no
attempts to hide her distain from the redheaded teenybopper.

"I'm going to gym class." replied the stupid teen trying to hide her
cigerette scented breath from the witch.

"You'd better reconsider the clothing you're wearing young lady!"
snapped the teacher. "It's much too provactive, no wonder boys have
trouble concentrating on their school work in class because of tramps
like you. Now get to class and don't let me catch you wearing a sleazy
outfit like that again or I'll have your hide in the principle's office so
fast it will make your head spin."

Alice chuckled to herself. She had absolutely no fear of being sent to
the principle's office. She and the principle had a "special"
understanding that was kept private from everyone else. It was a great
curiosity to almost everyone in the school why Alice got off so easy when
it came to after school detentions. In fact, whenever the young teen did
get detentions, they were almost always spent exclusively in the privacy of
Mr. Turner's office away from the other detention students. A warm
feeling came over Alice as she thought of principle Turner. He was such a
wonderful man and he understood her insatiable needs and desires more than
most of the school administration. A tingly feeling developed in her cheap
smelly pee pee hole and a tiny puddle of cream seeped outward and made it's
way toward her little brown anal cavity. Alice lusted after middle aged
men like Mr. Turner. In fact, she lusted after men of all ages. Her
cunny was so cheap, wet, and wide that it would except almost any cock, no
matter what the size. It was now getting to the point where one cock was
hardly enough. Alice had already begun to think of this dilema and how
best to solve it. But for now, she had to settle for gym class and those
awful plain looking uniforms. Hopefully she would see Tom. If so, today
she would make her move on him without hesitation. Today she would seduce
the man of her dreams.

Gym class was a complete bore from start to finish. Her gym instructer
Mr. Tarrot had them doing these stupid frisbee games outside. She did her
best to participate desite her lack of interest but it was clear that her
mind was set on only one thing seducing Tom. It wasn't until the end of
class when her group was ussured inside the school gymnasium that she saw
Tom. He was standing near the opposite doors with a bunch of his buddies
talking about sports or something. He noticed her as she came in an gave
her his usual wink. Alice winked back and licked her lips seductively at
him. She beckoned him with her finger and smiled. Within short order, Tom
found a way to break off from his group and mosy on up to her.

"Hi Alice in Wonderland." he said.

"Ooooh......I love it when you call me that!" replied the ditzy redhead
creaming at the crotch.

"How about a date tonight?" asked the tall teenager.

"Mmmmm.....I thought you'd never ask." replied Alice sending out all
sorts of sexual vibes.

"Mind if I bring a friend of mine along.....he's really down in the
dumps about school I'm sure you won't mind."

"But what about us?" replied Alice heavily hinting about her slutty
intentions.

"He won't be with us all night. He just wants to watch a movie and then
we can take him home and spend some time together alone." said Tom eyeing
her up.

"Great. I like the sound of that Tommy boy." replied the big breasted
teenybopper in a calculating tone of voice.

She desperately wanted to fuck him right then and there. A big puddle
of pussy goo had formed at the base of her gym pants and was beginning to
seep through her cotton panties. A damp round patch began to appear on the
exterior of her outfit and it looked as if she had wet herself. This did
not go unnoticed by Tom. He caught a glimpse of the moist round circle
almost immediately and his prick became very hard. He had no feelings of
respect for the piece of white trash filth standing in front of him. He
just wanted to get laid, and so did his buddy Tim. It was all in the plan
the great scheme of things that he had planned out for the evening.
Already dark seductive thoughts were forming in Tom's mind as to what he
and Tim were going to do with the brainless tart in front of him.

"So I'll call you tonight after six ok?" he finally said having finished
measuring her up with his lustful eyes.

"Oh Tom I can't wait!" gushed Alice unable to hide her excitement.

The two of them departed for their respective locker rooms and carried
on with their classes. Alice had little idea what she was about to get
herself into she didn't care. All she could think about for the rest of
the day was that tall handsome greaser of a hunk standing in front of her
with his masculine broad shoulders and excellent build. Tom definately had
the body most girls would die for and tonight he was going to be all hers.
It was almost like a dream come true for the airheaded bimbo.

That evening Alice fnished dinner and went to her tiny bedroom in the
back of the one story house she lived in with her father and brother. It
was almost 6:30 pm and Tom still hadn't called. She wasn't worried in the
slightest. It was customary for guys to call late in her town. It wasn't
ever cool to be on time for anything. Alice changed into another pair of
cheap cutoff denim jeans that revealed much more of her slutty bottom than
before. A cheap pink tshirt that had the word "Babe" emblazened on the
front quickly followed along with a pair of cheap sneakers that had holes
in the front. Alice wanted to look extremely attractive for Tom and Tim.
She didn't mind that Tim would be tagging along for the first half of the
evening. He wasn't that bad looking after all although he wasn't as tall
or as well built as Tom. What a catch Tom was. She would surely be the
talk of the school tomorrow and all the girls on the cheerleadig team would
be envious or at least most fo them. Little did the stupid tramp know
how right she was. She would indeed be the talk of the school and she
would definately attract more guys but for all the wrong reasons.

At approximately 6:45 pm Tom called to inform her that he was on his way
to her house with Tim. Alice grew very excited just talking to Tom on the
phone that she nearly wet her pants. The dumb redhead giggled nervously as
she conversed briefly with Tom. She was too stupid to realize that Tom had
no interest whatsoever in talking to the bimbo, he just wanted to get in
her pants. Alice giggled and hung up the phone. Her bouncy boobies swayed
back and forth beneath her cheap "Babe" tshirt as she walked to the
bathroom and sat down on the cheap potty to do a tinkle. A long stream of
trashy yellow urine shot out of her pink puffy pisser and landed in the
potty.

Ooooooh! (giggle giggle) That was a gusher! She thought to herself as
the last remains of pee trickled out of her wet pussy.

Alice quickly wiped her crotch and pulled up her trampy jeans. She
neglected to wash her hands in the rusty sink and went to her bedroom to
put on the last finishing touches of her slutty makeup. Alice stared at
her reflection in the cheap cracked mirror on her wall. She looked like a
total whore caked in slutty dark makeup and thick glossy pink lipstick.
She was definately the picture perfect white trash cunt. Little did the
stupid airhead realize that this was all she was going to be used for and
nothing else. Within a few minutes, Alice heard Tom's mustang convertable
pull up in the dirt driveway. She took one last look at herself in the
mirror surely Tom and his buddy Tim would find her sexy and appealing.
After all, this was the only way she was going to become more popular than
the other girls at school. Alice practiced her giggle and rolled her eyes
she knew that this was a sure way to become popular and attractive to the
boys. As she exited the house she reminded herself not to talk too much or
appear too smart. The latter part of her resolve would hardly prove
difficult since she already was quite stupid and airheaded to begin with.

"Hi Tom!" she cheered as she swung her hips back and forth sexily before
entering the car. Tim got out and pulled the front seat forward motioning
Alice to get in the back. It was only a two door vehicle and Tom insisted
on keeping Tim in the back seat. Alice's cheap outfit and slutty
appearence did not go unnoticed. Her shreaded jeans revealed most of her
white trash bottom and she smelled a little like piddle.

"Wow! Your car is like....soooo cool!" cooed Alice in her sexiest
voice.

Tom and Tim exchanged glances at each other in the front seat and
winked. Alice was definately a hot find that evening.

"Hey Alice.....instead of goin' to a movie you wanna do somthin'
different?" asked Tim in his usual low class lingo.

"Sure guys....like what did ya have in mind (giggle giggle)?"

"We know this real cool secluded place where we can light up a joint."
said Tom. "Wanna get stoned?"

"Sure (hee hee) I've never had pot before.....it sounds really cool!"
replied the dumb teenybopper in her pretty little voice.

Both Tim and Tom had raging hardons at this point and were completely
oblivious to any of Alice's thoughts or feelings (if the dumb bitch had
any). All they had in mind was getting in her pants and fucking her brains
out. Within short order, the blue mustang convertable made it's way off
the road and onto a dirt path. A few drunken teenagers staggered by the
side of the small road carrying what looked like a six pack of beer.
Apparently this so called "secluded place" wasn't so secret. It was a
haven for teenage drinking and drug use in the small town of Chester
Arizona. It was the teen's version of the town tavern. Fortunately for
some miraculous reason, the police had yet to discover it. This, coupled
with the fact that there were no more teens in sight worked toward Tom and
Tim's advantage. They were packing a hell of a lot more than just pot. A
small bag of cocain resided in the pocket of Tom's leather jacket and he
planned to lace some of Alice's portion of weed with some of it. Tim was
strickly a drinker and therefore had no use for the stuff. He was carrying
a 40 ounce bottle of beer and a pint of whiskey in plain brown bag he had
stollen from his mother's liquur cabinet. Ever since his father's
departure from the house many years ago his mother had become a drunk. She
cared little about his comings and goings of late and this worked to his
advantage as well. He had virtually no?curfew and very few rules if any to
follow around his house. He and Tom had grown to be close friends over the
last two years and spent their time seeking out vices such as drugs, booze,
and girls. None were in short supply in the small town of Chester and it
was very easy to get away with breaking the law provided they didn't get
caught of course.

The blue mustang convertable took a final twist and turn down the dusty
dirt path in the evening twilight and came to a halt in front a big sand
hill. There were several beer cans strewn about from previous outings
including some of Tim's trash. The two teenage boys exited the car and
escorted the busty redhead to the other side of the hill. Alice felt so
excited to be nestled between Tom and Tim. They were both handsome boys
and she just loved the attention they were giving her letting her walk
between them like that.

"You sure do look mighty cute in them jeans little sister." spouted Tim
giving Tom a wink.

"Thank you Tim. I hate shoppng for new clothes and all. It's sooo hard
picking out stuff....it's too confusing for me." replied the dumb redhead
smiling from ear to ear.

"You shouldn't think too much Alice.....it'll make yer head hurt." said
Tim.

The two boys guided the stupid girl to the ground and sat on either side
of her. Tom grabbed the small bag of cocain out of his pocket and began to
open the small zip lock crease. The cocain had absolutely no resemblence
to marijuanna but Tom couldn't care less. The dumb bimbo sitting next to
him wouldn't know the difference if it was spelled out for her in huge
letters. Both boys nestled up close to her. Their ultimate goal was to
get her high on the stuff without her realizing it. After that it would
only be a matter of minutes before they would get in her pants. Tom handed
Alice a small straw and told her to stick it up her nose. Then he showed
the dim witted cunt how to snort the shiny white powder in such a way as to
prevent the urge to sneaze. Alice was so excited to do something naughty
with the boys. She wanted desperately to impress Tom and earn his
affection. The stupid little twat snorted her first dosage of cocain and
smiled at Tom. The young girl felt no sudden effects at first. Tom handed
her the straw and winked at Tim.

"Here Alice.....have another snort.......that's a girl!" said Tom
soothingly as if he were encouraging a small toddler. Alice felt a warm
glow inside her stomach. She felt so special being treated so nice and
all. She quickly lowered her head and snorted another dose of the magical
white powder. When she was finished inhaling the evil dust her eyes rolled
to the back of her head for a moment then returned with a redish haze to
them.

"Aren't you guys gonna have some?" asked the bimbo curiously already
feeling a bit more light headed than usual.

"Naw Alice. This is a special night just for you. We're gonna have a
nice little party just the three of us out here aren't we Tom?"

"We sure are." replied Tom. "Here Alice.....have another sniff."

"Oh goody!" cheered Alice in a little wee voice sure to please. "I just
love parties. What kinda party are we gonna have?"

"Well Alice.....if yer nice and don't tell anyone about this, we're
gonna have a nice little tea party right in those cute little pants of
yours." said Tim inching his fingers toward her crotch.

Alice was taken aback by Tim's statement but she was in no condition to
argue. The drug was already taking effect on her mind and she couldn't
think as clearly as before. Before she had a chance to respond Tom leaned
over a mashed his dirty mouth against her lips and jammed his tongue
inside. Tim unbuckled her trashy jeans and unzipped her pants. Within
moments, Alice felt several fingers worm their way downward toward her
smelly crack and spread her pee pee open. The young redhead grew slightly
confused and tried to pull away but Tom held her head firmly and continued
sloshing his tongue around inside her slutty mouth.

"Now you just hold still lil' darlin' and let Tom and I play with yer
pink little pisser. I'll betcha it looks real cute and cuddly down there
huh sweetheart." snarled Tim as he pushed the dopey girl's legs open and
jammed a finger inside her wee wee.

Alice felt a tinge of anger overcome her but it quickly melted away
thanks to the heavy dosage of cocain she had ingested. Soon, the feeling
of anger was replaced by one of warmth and affection for the two boys.
Tim's filthy finger was driving her stir crazy and her cunny became wet and
gooey with moisture. Within moments she began to respond to Tom's kisses
with some tongue action of her own. Timidly she began to dart her wet
tongue inside his mouth and swirl it around mingling with his. She
opened her legs wider to allow Tim's fingers easier access to her stupid
cunt.

"Mmmmmmmm....." she moaned as she felt a second finger worm it's way
inside her gooey vagina.

Her dumb little twat began to glisten with moisture and dampness as Tim
began to plunge his two fingers in and out of her slimy hole.

Meanwhile Tom was busy reaching under her tight pink "Babe" shirt and
fondling her braless boobies. The horny teen began to tweak and twist her
nipples forcing them to grow stiff and erect. Tim began to unbuckle his
jeans and pull down his boxer shorts revealing a stiff throbbing cock ready
for action. It was long and thin. Tom pushed Alice flat on her back
against the sand and hoisted her cheap shirt up. Immediately he began to
suck on her thick puffy nipples and fondle her crotch at the same time.
Alice gave a little squirm when she felt his finger press against her
little anal opening and press inward. Tom felt the warmth of the trashy
girl's anus and pushed his finger inside. Alice gave a small yelp but
didn't resist. Within moments Tom felt the warmth of the inside of her poo
poo hole as his fingers became coated with small traces of Alice's BM. His
buddy Tim had finished undressing and made his way over to Alice's mouth.
Gently he pressed his dick against her pouty lips and told her to open up
like a good girl. Alice was in a deep foggy haze as her brain was
completely overcome by the effects of cocain. She felt high as a kite and
it seemed like her whole world would never come down. Tim inched his long
penis into her waiting mouth and oozed it back and forth. Her tender lips
felt so smooth on his shaft he that felt as if he was going to shoot his
load right then and there.

Meanwhile Tom was enjoying the contours of her anus and the nasty
feeling of her sticky shit. He continued sucking on her boobies and
pinching her already swollen nipples. It seemed he could never get enough
of those precious "half doller" nipples. What a complete slut she was
and very willing to boot. Slowly Tom inched a second finger toward her
anus having coated it with her pussy juice. Gently he inserted it inside
her stinky brown hole and united it with the other finger. Now there were
TWO fingers inside Alice's brownie.

"Ooooohhh.....uhhhhhhh!" she groaned as she felt her anus swell up with a
combination of Tom's fingers and a small log of dirty poop.

Soon the pain in her slutty bottom subsided and was replaced by a
feeling of utter ecstacy and rapture. This wasn't so bad after all. She
had a delicious cock to suck and slurp on like a little baby and a warm
tongue enveloping her swollen nipples. The two fingers probing the inside
of her smelly potty hole made the experience that much more enjoyable.
Alice couldn't have asked for anything better. This was the ultimate date
of her dreams. Tom continued his assault by inching two more fingers
toward her pussy. Slowly he inserted his filthy digits inside her vagina
and began to ram them in and out. Now the dumb redheaded bimbo had two
fingers up her cunt and two up her ass. Within moments she felt her pussy
womb and anal cavity strech to limits never experienced before. Tim's cock
had grown to epic proportions inside her hot little mouth and she felt as
if she were going to gag. A thin stream of drool escaped her trashy mouth
and seeped off her chin and onto her throat. The saliva was building up
inside her mouth and it worked to Tim's advantage. His dick was
definatately in for a smooth and easy ride now as he seesawed the dirty
tool in and out of her throat. He couldn't believe it he was actually
throat fucking this dumb bitch and she was taking it all in!

After a few minutes, the two boys told the stupid airhead to roll over
and get on all fours like a dog and allow Tim to slip underneath her.
Meanwhile Tom took pleasure in accessing the bimbo's back door hole. Alice
was in a world of her own. It was hazy and foggy and she didn't know where
she was and she had very little clue as to what was happening to her. She
had a slight notion of cock's going in and out of her mouth and a dull
feeling of fullness inside her slutty bowels. She barely heard Tom ask her
if she wanted to taste some sweet chocolate candy. A bitter taste engulfed
her mouth and she had know idea that Tom had removed his two fingers from
her trashy anus and slipped them into her wet and willing lips. The dark
haired hunk inserted his two dirty fingers and smeared the remains of her
BM all inside her mouth coating her precious pink tongue with the filthy
residue and turning it into a dark chocolate brown. The stupid girl had no
idea she was tasting her own poo. Soon a new feeling of ecstacy took over
as she felt the two massive worms enter her pussy and ass. Both Tim and
Tom were double fucking her one up her butt and one up her cunt! The two
boys held her firmly in place as they mashed their sweaty sausages in and
out of her body. Tom was fucking her ass and his prick was being gripped
very tightly by her virgin anus. Her dark brown butt hole formed a big "O'
around his cock as he pumped it in and out of her pressing the small log
of poop backward toward her intestines. Tim was ravaging her slippery cunt
with his long shaft and drilling it into an even wider hole that could soon
be accessed by many cocks at once.

Alice was in la la land as she was savagely fucked in both her holes.
It wasn't long before she felt the first surge of penis goo enter her
bottom. Tom's fat cock erupted with such a volcanic force that his jet
stream of semen lurched far up into her intestines coating them with
slimy white spunk. Tim wasn't far behind as he shot his wad deep into her
womb coating it with thick droopy sperm. Alice shuddered and shook with
the intense orgasm created by her two male dates. Both her holes became
coated with thick smelly slime. When the boys withdrew their cocks, a
small stream of semen seeped out of her stinky bottom and leaked onto the
sand beneath her. A ditzy expression covered her face as the two boys got
up from their places and went back to the car leaving her to find her way
home all by herself. Alice wanted to call out to them but she was still
too high from her dose of cocain to speak coherantly. Instead, she settled
into a deep sleep on the sand hill as the blue mustang convertable pulled
away into the night.

Sometime after midnight Alice awoke to find herself all alone in the
strange place. She was laying on a wooden bench inside a dimly lit room. A
burly man with a police uniform on was sitting at a small desk across the
room filling out some sort of paper work. Alice let out a soft moan and
the man looked up from his work.

"So.....you're finally awake." he said matter of factly.

"Where am I?" asked the dizzy redhead trying to clear the fog from her
ditzy little mind.

"Chester police station sweetheart. The question is: where the hell
where you and what were you doing out there in the middle of the night all
by your pretty lil' self?"

"Gosh mister I dunno.....I went on this really cool date with some
friends of mine and I guess they kinda forgot about me." said Alice.

"Your lucky some teenagers found you and brought you here else you
mighta been stuck out there without any food or toilet." said the officer
standing up from his desk and making his way toward her.

"I'm afraid I'm going to have to detain you until sheriff Bensen
arrives tomorrow morning." he continued.

"Isn't tomorrow Wednsday?" Alice asked rubbing her eyes. "I've got
school tomorrow."

"Now don't you worry yer pretty lil' self about school
sweetheart....word is yer not that smart anyhow. Just look at what you
done goin out on yer own with a bunch of yer friends and windin' up on your
lonesome." said the officer sitting on the bench next to her.

Alice tried to sit up but the officer held her firmly down with a strong
hand.

"Now hold still lil' darlin....why don't ya let ol' officer Daley have a
lil' feel of yer tits." he said sternly.

"Ooooh....I dunno mister. Is this right?" asked the dizty redhead still
struggling to get up.

"Now you don't wanna make officer Daley mad do ya sweet darlin'? Just
lie there like the lil piece of white trash you are and let ol' Daley have
a feel hmm?"

Alice didn't like what she was being called and tried harder to sit up.

"Don't you call me that mister. Who do you think you are anyway?" she
blurted trying to sound confident.

"Didn't your mommy and daddy ever teach you not to talk back to an
officer of the law sweetheart?" asked the officer firmly.

"No! Now let me go or I'll scream." Said Alice feeling a tinge of fear
creep over her.

Deep down inside she knew there was nothing she could do. This man had
complete control over her whether she liked it or not. After all, he was a
cop and it would be her word against his. Besides, she didn't want the whole
town knowing she got arrested especially on the charge of cocain and
intoxication. Alice knew that this man could do with her whatever he
wanted. With that in mind, she realized she might as well enjoy it without
a fuss.

"Well officer, if you're gonna touch me all over, don't ya think I
oughta make myself comfortable?" She blurted.

"Who cares how confortable you are!" Stated the officer sternly. "Yer
just a piece of white meat ta me and you know it....why look at those purty
lil' breasts you got under that cheap shirt of yours....it even says 'Babe'
on it......you wanna be my purty lil' babe tonight sweety?"

"I....I guess so Mister. Just please don't hurt me." replied Alice in
a leary tone of voice.

"I'll do whatever I wanna do with you dearie.....you just lie there and
be your stupid lil' self and let officer Daley have a lil' fun with your
trashy lil' body hmm?" Said the officer as he began to unbuckle his pants
and grope her big puffy mounds.

"Open yer brainless lil' legs like a good lil' cunt.....that's
it....that's what officer Daley likes to see....good girl.....nice lil'
girl!"

Alice spread her sweet soft legs and let the burly officer fondle with
her zipper pulling it down to reveal her trashy little cunt. It still
smelled of semen from her earlier adventure with Tom and Tim. Old remains
of stale jizz clung to her cunt hairs as the burly officer lifted her legs
and pulled her filthy jeans off. The stupid little redhead wiggled and
squeeled as he pulled and pinched her puffy nipples roughly forcing them to
become stiff and erect.

"Don't fight it sweetheart. Just lie back and be still. Who
knows....you might even begin to like it." Said officer Daley as he
continued pinching her swollen nipples.

He looked down at her eyes and marveled at the blank and lifeless
expression in them. She was completely airheaded and quite simple minded.
The dumb little cunt began to coo with pleasure as he placed one hand in
her crotch and one on her tits.

"That's it cutie pie.....we officers don't like girls that say very much
round these parts....you just be a good lil' darlin and moan like a lil'
baby.....that's a good girl!" Continued the officer as he fondled her cheap
boobies and smelly cunny.

Officer Daley smiled down at the clueless teenybopper beneath him. She
was so simple minded and easy to manipulate. He'd certainly have to tell
sheriff Bensen about her. He and the sheriff grew up together near the
town of Chester. Sheriff Bensen was also closely connected with the town
mayor Mr. Tillman and his lawyer Mr. Halpurn. They were all very wealthy
and enjoyed secret pleasures of lust and sin behind the closed doors of
their mansions. Young girls seeking fame and fortune were often seduced by
these powerful men and invited to their "special parties" only to wind up
being exploited and used like pieces of garbage for their stupid little
bodies. Mayor Tillman had a habbit of inviting these dim witted girls to
his mansion and turning them into the "main attraction" for his outside
business clients to degrade and enjoy for their personal pleasure. The
girls were kept quiet under the severe threat of bodily or reputational
harm within the community. Scared for their lives as well as their public
image, the young girls faithfully returned to school without saying a peep
about their exploitation or humiliation at the hands of the town mayor and
his associates which included sheriff Bensen and the town lawyer Mr.
Halpurn.

Alice continued to moan while the officer ran his ugly hands all over
her cheap body smearing it with his bodily sweat and horrible stench.
Mr. Daley showed no remorse or respected for the redheaded tart as he
spread her pussy lips open and inserted several fat fingers into her
waiting cunt. The officer took his other hand and dipped three fingers
into her mouth coating them with her saliva.

"Ooomff uuuughhhh." She groaned as the officer jammed a fourth finger
into her mouth and shut her up.

Officer Daley thought about fisting her mouth but decided against the
idea when he felt how wide her cunt was. Perhaps it would be much more fun
to shove his fat fist into her puffy cunt stretching it wider and causing
it to bleed. Officer Daley loved making girls bleed. He had beaten his
wife into submission years ago and after failing to recieve the aid of the
police force, she succumed to her fate like a dutiful housewife. Mr.
Daley made sure that she was beaten twice a day and over the years had
gradually taught her to enjoy it. Now his loving wife worshiped his every
move and was scared to death that one day he might leave her all alone.
This made her work even harder to keep the house clean, cook meals, and
change diapers for the sake of keeping him around at any and all costs.
She now loved him dearly and greated her beatings with pride and
graciousness. The burly officer continued staring at stupid little Alice.
The young girl beneath him was puddy in his hands and he had already made
up his mind to take full advantage of the situation.

"Open yer mouth wide Alice....that's a girl....your goona love the taste
of my cock." Said the officer grinning evily from ear to ear as he pulled
his cock out of his trousers.

"Don't choke on it darlin. Just let it slide in and out like a little
taffy.....that's a good little cunt....ol' Mr. Daley is gonna tell the
whole police force about you!"

Alice started to slurp tentatively on the officer's thick throbbing
penis letting it slide in and out like a smooth lollipop. The thick
piece of lard tasted salty and bitter and it grew very large inside her
slippery mouth. Officer Daley gripped her head with both hands and gently
but firmly eased her head all the way onto his thick shaft mashing it
firmly until his cock had slid all the way to the back of her throat.

"Gaaahhh....ahuuhhhh!" Alice gasped as the salty vessel touched the back
of her tonsils.

The assault she was enduring was not a gently one, but one of bitterness
and anger. Her head was being forcefully thrust onto the male organ as if
it were an object of pleasure. Her hair was being pulled forcefully and
the taste of the thick meat in her mouth was bitter and unforgiving. The
officer clearly harbored a hatred for women and his anger plainly
manifested itself in the form of forcing her head onto his cock like a
urinal waiting for the big pee pee to arrive. More saliva escaped the
young girl's mouth as she continued to choke and gasp for air.

"Take it all in you stupid piece of fuck meat!" said the officer
angrily.

He was panting with excitment now and his middle aged face had begun to
perspire with thick beeds of sweat. Some of it landed on Alice's face as
she continued to dutifully suck and slurp like a good girl.

Finally, Mr. Daley removed his cock from her mouth and hoisted her legs
in the air. He gathered up some saliva of his own and drooled all over her
slutty cunt preparing it for what was coming next. Alice would not like
it at all, but it was for her own good. The burly officer balled his right
hand into a fist and pressed hard against her vaginal opening. At first
there was no give at all as the young redhead squeeled in pain. Soon
however, the vaginal cavity was forced open and part of his fist entered.
Alice wiggled and squirmed in agony but the officer told her to hold still
while he applied more pressure. Again her vagina seized up and wouldn't
allow any more entry. But officer Daley persisted. Soon with a big
squishing sound his entire fist entered her pee pee hole.

"Uhhhhh.......noooooooo!!" Alice whimpered as she felt her puffy pisser
expand and bulge outward like a swollen balloon.

"Shut up ya cunt! This is fer yer own good.....besides, ya gotta make
babies with this thing someday so you'd better get used to it." Said
officer Daley as he began to slowly move his fist in and out pushing and
pulling her cunt to wider limits of acceptence.

The thought of her cunt being gorged by this man's fist was repulsive at
first and Alice squinted her eyes in pain. Soon however, like all the
other girl's this man had assaulted in such a manner, she became used to it
and feelings of lust and passion took over her simple little brain. It
actually felt good after a while and Alice soon relaxed and went with the
flow. The huge fist began to pump faster and faster acting like a human
battering ram. Her trashy cunt gushed forth a huge amount of wet cream as
the stupid girl became hornier and hornier by the second.

"Oooooh....oh yes Mister.....fist fuck my cunt!" she said in a
desperate whimpering voice.

Her legs were extended high in the air and officer Daley held them
firmly together like a baby during a diaper change as he assaulted her
smelly cunt with his huge fist.

SQUISH........SQUISH......SQUISH......SQUIRT.....

Loads of cream now exited her fat puffy cunt in huge dribblets as the
angry fist pumped in and out gorging her womb and inner sanctum. Alice
couldn't believe how good it felt. Her vagina felt full and moist. Her
clit began to bulge outward like a thick eraser head. Just before she was
able to climax however, the officer removed his slimy fist and placed it
against her groaning mouth.

"Open wide you stupid whore! That's a good little cunt.....slurp yer
smelly juice off my fist." Panted the officer his cock now bulging in
it's fullest erect capacity.

Alice opened her mouth and darted her tongue outward licking her
sticky vaginal cream from the menacing fist in front of her face. It
tasted salty and gooey, but she knew what that fist was capable of and she
did not wish to be on the recieving end of a punch in the face which was
exactly what officer Daley had in mind for her if she did not obey his
every whim. The officer looked down at the stupid babe on the bench
lapping away at his fist like a simple little animal. Slowly he withdrew
his night stick from it's sheath and aimed it at her crotch. It was thick,
cold, hard, and black. Alice was too busy lapping away at her stinky slime
to notice what Mr. Daley had planned for her. The burly officer released
two fingers from his fist and jammed them up her cute little nose forcing
the dumb girl to smell her own cream. Then he raised her legs once again
and made his way between her smooth creamy thighs.

"Spread yer bottom nice and wide darlin'. This lil' pooper of yours
needs some expansion if yer gonna please the sheriff and his friends." Said
the officer in a cunning tone of voice.

Alice dutifully did as she was told placing a hand on either side of
her slutty bottom and spreading it nice and wide for the officer to look at
and inspect. Her cute little brownie opened up like a flower bud and
winked at the menacing officer inviting him to do with it as he pleased.

"That's a good girl.....spread that lil' pooper wide open. Officer
Daley's got a cute lil' surprise for you. You like surprises don't you
Alice?"

Alice moaned her response still horny from the fisting treatment he
had given her. She continued holding her bottom open as the huge massive
night stick pressed against her tight brown anus. She had the cutest
little pucker Mr. Daley had ever seen. Female buttholes came in all sizes
and colors. Hers was a nice shade of poopy brown with tiny crinkly creases
expanding out of it like little miniature threads. Mr. Daley pressed the
night stick a little harder against her smelly hole forcing it open. The
night stick was nearly two inches thick in diameter and very stiff and
hard. The cold black knob entered her tiny brown rim and began to stretch
it outward in painful fashion. Alice was no longer feeling horny anymore.
Instead she was beginning to feel the thick menacing wood enter her bottom.
Thankfully her ass was still a little loose from being fucked by Tom
earlier in the evening, but this was nothing she was ever prepared for.

"Uuuughhhhhh......please Mister it hurts." Pleaded Alice in a meek
little voice.

"Shut up and behave like the retard you are!" Scowled the burly officer
as he shoved the night stick in her ass further.

Alice bit her lip and tried to keep from squealing. The pain was almost
unbearable. To top it off, she felt like she needed to poop. The night
stick was now buried three inches deep into her tight little bum and the
pain had become excruciating. Still, the officer persisted in his assault.
He knew full well that the pain would soon subside. All women felt pain at
first. Then they felt pleasure and were thankful to him for showing them
the rewards of submission. Such would be the case with the stupid little
tramp beneath his powerful grip. He was forcing her to enjoy it. Soon she
would learn very soon.

The night stick entered her dark tunnel of love another full inch.
Alice was still writhing in agony. The tip of the night stick was now
immersed in her large intestine and coated with smelly shit. The evil cop
smiled at the sadistic sight and licked his lips. This little cunt would
soon be trained to appreciate older men and behave properly and
respectfully. All of her slutty holes had to be widened and stretched so
that they would remain cheap and loose like the outfit she was wearing.

Another inch sank into her dirty bottom. Slowly he began to wiggle the
night stick around like a joystick. Left...right...up...and down
loosening her anus for the other men to enjoy in the near future.
Gradually the pain in her bottom began to subside and was replaced by a
dull numb feeling at first. Soon however, the feeling turned into one of
pleasure. Alice began to moan and her clit began to expand again. Slowly
it blew up like a pink puffy balloon and pushed it's way out of her vaginal
opening. The wicked policeman saw this and snickered to himself. She was
indeed a sleazy tramp who really wanted sex more than anything else in the
whole wide world. The stupid cunt was still holding her bottom open
faithfully while he wiggled the night stick around. Slowly he began to
push the huge black knob in and out of her hiney hole. In.....then
out.....in.....then out. Alice moaned with each and every thrust of the
massive stick. Her soft fleshy hiney began to expand and contract with
each forceful thrust and push. Another log of poop had found it's way into
her lower intestine and joined the first one. The tip of the night stick
greeted the two lincoln logs with mounting pressure and persistance. The
cold black night stick was now covered with her shameful poo as it smeared
itself all around the inside of her ever expanding butthole. Alice smiled
as a warm feeling of pleasure overcame her slutty bottom. Her clit had
stiffened to it's fullest potential and she was slowly developing a feeling
of fondness for the sadistic cop. Her thoughts were slowly changing from
feelings of pain and fear to ones of joy and ecstacy. For some strange
reason she couldn't fathom, she wanted this man to abuse her even more.

Finally officer Daley withdrew the shit covered night stick from her
dirty bottom and held it up to her face.

"Lick it......lick it bitch!" He commanded fiercely.

Alice began lapping at the tail end of the night stick feverishly. The
taste of her own poop engulfed her senses and her tongue once again turned
brown with feces. The smell of her BM was awful yet erotically
entoxicating at the same time. She began to lap more vigorously like a hungry
animal to the delight of Mr. Daley. He had absolutely no respect for this
brainless twit whatsoever. When the night stick was cleaned and polished,
he withdrew it from her mouth and put it back in it's sheath. Then he
lunged on top of her and aimed his cock at her pussy. Immediately he dived
in gorging her already swollen pussy hole with his thick meat. Within
seconds he began pumping ferociously in and out of her twat sweating
perfusely at the brow.

"You fucking cunt....yer so stinkin' easy ya white piece of trash!" He
muttered between thrusts.

He plunged into the helpless nympho even harder bent on making her bleed.
But his fist had already done it's job and her pussy was already quite loose.
Ditto for the night stick that had recently been stuck up her swollen anus.
Her ass and cunt were now just hollow holes waiting to be filled to the hilt.
The sweaty officer dutifully obliged removing his cock from her puffy little
pisser and jamming it into her asshole. Alice had to make a poo real bad and
the officer's anal intrusion only made things worse. But despite the urge to
go potty, her inner bowels were still feeling tinges of pleasure and her clit
was still quite swollen with feelings of ecstacy. The angry officer continued
plowing in and out of her swollen anus coating his fat dick with her
nasty shit.

Finally at the point of climax, he withdrew his dirty cock from her soft
bottom and stuck it in her face.

"Open wide sweetie! Mr. Daley has a present for you." Said the
officer in a commanding fashion.

Alice opened wide and took the poop stained cock into her sleazy mouth
and began slurping on it as if it were a thick popcycle. The filthy poo
began to smear itself all over her slutty tongue and gums as the officer
felt a load of semen enter his penis shaft and make it's way to the top.
Within moments, a huge jet stream of thick smelly sperm entered the
redhead's waiting hole splashing against her teeth and gums and oozing
it's way to the back of her throat. Alice moaned with pleasure as the
thick goopy fluid sloshed around the contours of her filthy poop stained
tongue and drained downward toward her stomach. When he was finished
depositing his load into her stupid mouth, officer Daley wiped the remains
of cum and poop on her pretty little face and walked off to the station
bathroom to wash his hands. When he returned, Alice asked him if she could
use the bathroom. Under normal circumstances he would have told her to do
it in her pants. But since this was a public police station, Mr. Daley
thought better of it and allowed her to go in proper fashion.

"Don't be long." He barked.

Alice went inside the bathroom and sat on the potty. A long thick log
of poop exited her slutty bottom and splashed into the toilet. When she
was finished making her duty, she wiped herself clean and pulled her trashy
jeans back up. It wasn't much use to wear them since the revealed
practically all of her ass cheeks. When she returned to the dimly lit room
officer Daley instructed her to sleep on the wooden bench until morning.

"You won't be returning home anytime soon Alice. I'm sure that the
sheriff has special plans for you." said the burly officer cunningly.

"What do you mean?" asked Alice. "You can't keep me here."

"Oh yes we can." replied Mr. Daley. "We can detain you as long as we
like. In fact we can do with you whatever we please unless you'd like us
the file charges and make the whole town aware of your little outing last
night."

"Oh please no mister....I....I'll do whatever you ask." said the
redheaded bimbo sheepishly.

She was beginning to feel quite tired.

"Then you keep yer trashy mouth shut and do as yer told girlie." said
the officer sternly. "Sheriff Bensen will be seein' you in the morning."

With that, the officer switched the light off and went to watch
televesion in the back room leaving Alice to fall asleep without the
comforts of a pillow or blankets.

Alice was awoken the next morning by the sounds of the police sation
doors opening and closing. The television in the other room had been
turned off and officer Daley had gone home from his shift. Alice rubbed
her eyes drealily and looked for a clock on the wall or something. There
was none. Slowly she sat up and yawned. It was amazing that she was able
to fall asleep under such uncomfortable positions. After clearing the
cobwebs from her eyes she stared at the doorway entrance to the room.
There was noone visibly in site but she could here the faint click of a
typewriter and the shuffling of papers. Slowly she rose to her feet and
shuffled toward the bathroom. When she got inside she looked at herself in
the mirror. Her face was a complete mess and so was her bright red hair.
She also smelled badly to boot and her crotch was sore from all the abuse
she had taken the night before including her asshole. She peeled down
her cheap trashy jeans and sat on the potty to have a pee. The slick
yellow urine stung as it exited her vagina and splashed into the waiting
bowl below. What a horrible evening it had been for her. Alice had almost
forgotten how enjoyable it had been for her toward the end. This morning
she felt completely sore and very much ashamed of what she had done with
officer Daley. She finished tinkling and pulled up her jeans. Having worn
no panties, her jeans bore the brunt of her female excrement and it showed
by the damp moist patch that engulfed her crotch area. Alice washed her
face with the cheap hand soap in the rusty dispenser and tried her best to
fix her hair in front of the mirror but it was no use. At least not
without a brush or a comb.

After carefully surveying her situation as best she could with her dim
little mind, she decided to make her way out into the center lobby to find
someone to talk to. Perhaps the police would grant her permission to go
home and fetch her belongings. Her breath stank badily and she desperately
needed a toothbrush and toothpaste to hide the awful odor. Slowly and
cautiously she made her way into the front office area. A large fat woman
sat at a desk typing up what looked like some sort of report probably
hers.

"Oh good you're awake dear." the woman said in a surprisingly friendly
tone. "My name is Marge. Have a seat and make yourself comfortable.
Sheriff Bensen will be seeing you shortly."

"Can I go home and get a few things?" asked the redheaded teenybopper
timidly.

"Why no my dear. It's against police regulation to allow someone to
leave without proper interogation and proceedure." replied the fat
brunnette. "You be a nice girl now and have a chair I'm sure you won't
be waiting long. He's probably having his morning cup of coffee right
about now."

Alice had wondered why it had taken them so long to finish with her
(besides her body of course). Her hair and face were average at best and
her clothes were torn and tattered. This did not go unnoticed by Marge who
eyed the young girl up from head to toe when she had her back turned.
Marge was obviously a dyke. Alice could tell this by her friendly nature.
The older woman showed no distain whatsoever for her trashy appearence and
even spoke politely to her. Alice made no mistake however when she assumed
that Marge had very little power (if any) in the police station to make
decisions especially the kind that would allow her to go home and improve
her smell and appearence. It was quite obvious that the fat woman was
under direct control of the sheriff and his assistants. Realizing this,
Alice resigned herself to what seemed like a very long wait. It still hurt
to sit down due to her ravaged anus and her pussy still felt kind of sore
as well. Alice closed her mouth to hide her bad breath as she waited for
the door to the sheriff's office to open.

After what seemed like an eternity, the huge oak door opened and out
stepped another burly man, slightly bigger than officer Daley. He
immediately set eyes upon the trashy girl seated across the room and
motioned her with his index finger.

"Hello Alice I'm sheriff Bensen. Come in here I've been expecting you."
said the portly man in a gaurded manner.

He was obviously attempting to hide his evil intentions from the
secretary out in the open. Alice dutifully rose to her feet and made her
way into the large office. Almost every piece of furniture inside the room
was comprised entirely of oak. Several plaques and ribbons of community
recognition spread themselves out on the wall behind the large oak desk.
In fact there were so many awards in favor of the sheriff that Alice took
one look and assumed that he was running for office or more precisely
town mayor. Mr. Bensen made his way back behind his desk and sat down
cautiously. His back appeared to be giving him trouble.

"Grab a chair and sit down. I have a few things I need to discuss with
you young lady." he said finally after he had adjusted himself comfortably.

Alice sat down in one of the plush chairs and tried to hide her crotch
with her hands. Her skimpy jeans revealed almost all of her inner thighs
and a hint of her cherry red bush. She couldn't do anything about her
massive boobies which peaked out from beneath her tight pink cut off top.

"You seem to have gotten yourself into a bit of trouble young Alice
public loitering, drug intoxication, open lewdness just to name a few of
the charges filed against you." said the sheriff. "I'd have expected a few
more charges judging by your sleazy appearence but that's a whole nother
story."

Alice shifted uncomfortably in her chair. She did not want to be
arrested and put behind bars not with her precious high school reputation
at stake. Alice could barely remember the events that led up to her
assault at the police station at the hands of officer Daley. All she knew
was that somewhere along the line she had gotten stoned out of her mind
or more precicesly high on cocain. She vividly recalled Tom. But that was
about it.

"The way I see it you have to choices Alice." said the Sheriff eyeing
the young tart up and down with his icy glare. "You can be punished and
exposed for these charges, or you can take the alternative and do as I
ask."

"What do you mean sir?" asked the dim witted girl still foggy in the
brain.

"Well Alice.....if you choose the alternative, you must do exactly as I
tell you and you mustn't tell anyone about it not your friends, family,
or relatives." said the sheriff.

"Ok mister....I....I guess I'll do what you ask." mumbled the girl
tentatively.

"Good. Now I want you to do exactly as I say without deviation.
Tonight the town mayor is having a private party at his mansion veranda
you like parties don't you Alice?"

"Oh yes mister....I love parties!" cheered Alice suddenly perking up.

Maybe this "alternative" punishment wasn't going to be so bad after all.

"Good. Because you're going to be the main attraction." said the
sheriff.

He leaned forward in his chair and looked at her closely.

"You're going to be given a different name one of the mayor's
choosing." he continued.

"Oh goody! I'm really gonna meet the mayor?" asked the dumb girl
smiling.

"You sure are my dear. But not in that outfit. It's all soiled and
dirty. The mayor likes his

girls to be cleaned, proberly groomed, and dressed in 'special' attire."
replied the sheriff.

"But what will I wear?" Alice moaned. "I don't have any good clothes."

"An outfit will be provided for you my dear. You just be a good girl
and do exactly as you are told and everything will go smoothly." said the
sheriff. "Now if you'll pardon me for a moment I have to make a phone
call. Just sit still and be quiet."

Alice kept her mouth shut while the sheriff dialed a number on his desk
phone. She was so excited that she was actually going to meet the town
mayor that she had forgotten to hide her crotch from sheriff Bensen's view.
Her moist cunny came into plain view complete with furry red pubic hairs
and glistening cunt juice.

"Hello Charlie.....yes it's me. Everything's fine.....don't worry the
girl seems very cooperative and she'll do as she's told.....yes.....yes
I'll have her ready for you in a few minutes. Do you have an outfit ready
for her? Great. I'll see you tonight. Bye now."

Sheriff Bensen hung up the phone and glared openly at Alice's wet
crotch.

"Someone is coming by to pick you up in a few minutes....I suggest to
take this shaving cream and electric razor and get rid of that pubic
hair....the mayor doesn't like girl's with hair on their stupid crotches do
you understand?"

"Yes sir." replied the young girl meakly.

The sheriff reached in a cubboard behind his desk and withdrew an
electric razer and shaving cream.

"Now go back to the bathroom and ready yourself. Your ride will be here
in just a few minutes and you have no time to waste." commanded the sheriff
firmly eyeing her massive tits.

Alice complied immediately and without hesitation. Anything was better
than getting into trouble with the law especially the sheriff and the
town mayor. They were such powerful men and she would do anything to
please them anything. She couldn't wait to be the star attraction of the
party at the mayor's private mansion. He even had a veranda. She'd never
dreamed of being out on one of those. Maybe it overlooked a big swimming
pool. Alice suspected that the mayor had all of those high class things.
He was probably very rich and handsome. She gushed at the idea of finally
going to meet him. And best of all, the sheriff had heavily hinted that
she would be the only girl there what an awesome surpris?. She was so
excited and yet so very nervous. She did not want to disappoint the mayor
and his associates. Alice secretly hoped that the outfit being provided
for her was very sexy and alluring. She wanted to impress these powerful
men were all of her "important" assets. She quickly made her way into the
station bathroom and peeled down her cheap slutty jeans. She immediately
applied some shaving cream to her low class twat and started shaving her
redhaired vagina intent on making it as smooth as a baby's bottom during
a diaper change.

After about 20 minutes, Alice emerged from the bathroom with a freshly
shaved pussy. It was nice and soft and very very pink. Alice made her way
to the sheriff's office to find him chatting with a tall man in a dark blue
business suit.

"Alice this is Sam Hill. He is Charles Dowel's personal chauffeur. In
case you were wondering, Charles Dowel is mayor Tillman's personal
assistant. He takes care of things no what I mean?" said the sheriff
firmly.

"Yes Mr. Bensen. I think I know exactly what you mean." smiled the
young girl eager to cooperate and be on her best behavior.

"Good. Now Mr. Hill is going to escort you over to the mayor's mansion
there you will be given a new name and trained on how to be a submissive
and obedient young lady at least for a couple of days. If you behave
yourself and do as you're told, you may find yourself on your way home
safely and soundly. Otherwise....."

Sheriff Bensen's voice trailed off. He didn't want his secretary Marge
overhearing any kind of threat. She was an "outside" employee and as such,
she had to be respected in the face of the law. Instead he winked at Sam.
The tall chauffeur knew exactly what the sheriff meant. The two of them
had dealt with this once before a few years back. One of the girls they
had coerced into private prostitution tried to escape without permission.
That girl was never heard from again. Her parents tried in vain to
persuade sheriff Bensen to conduct an immediate investigation into her
disappearence. The investigation w?s phony of course. Sheriff Bensen and
his cohorts knew exactly what had happened to the girl she had been
beaten severely, raped, then killed the following morning after refusing to
cooperate in being their personal fuck toy for the evening. Sheriff Bensen
didn't have to use such persuasion on Alice. The dumb redhead was eager to
cooperate and much more stupid and unintelligent than the other girl who
resisted. She actually had half a brain too bad for her. She learned
the hard way that most male politicions who visited the town of Chester
liked their women slutty and quite stupid.

Sheriff Bensen nodded to Mr. Hill. The tall masculine chauffeur took
dumb little Alice by the arm and led her toward the black cadillac. Two
burly gaurds awaited her outside the vehicle and escorted her into the back
seat making sure to sit on either side of her. Once inside the vehicle,
Mr. Hill started the engine and pulled the cadillac out of the station
parking lot and onto the main road. From there, the vehicle sped off
toward the mayor's mansion. Alice tried to strike up a conversation but
the men sitting on either side of told her to shut her mouth and keep
still. Alice did as she was told already afraid of the consequences for
disobediance and misbehavior. Mr. Hill smiled to himself as he steered
the automobile toward it's final destination. This little tramp seemed
very easy to manage and manipulate training and controlling her would not
be difficult at all.

The large black cadlac pulled off the main highway and onto a deserted
strech of side road. From there, the vehicle made it's way inside an
electrified security gate a traveled around a circular driveway coming to
a complete stop at the main entrance of mayor Tillman's mansion. The two
men sitting on either side of Alice opened the doors and got out
motioning her to follow. Mr. Hill exited the vehicle and thanked the
gaurds for doing their jobs. Then he turned to Alice and spoke.

"We are going to meet Charles now Alice. As you already know he is
mayor Tillman's personal assistant. You will act, dress, and behave as he
tells you to. The mayor appreciates women who cooperate and behave. If
you do as you are instructed, you will not be punished."

"Yes mister." replied the weak minded girl.

Sam escorted her inside a huge oak door and into the main foyer of the
house. A huge circular staircase engulfed the main entrance and Alice
marveled at what a huge mansion she was in. It looked big from the
outside, but the inside was much more impressive. Presently a young man
with yet another business suit came down the stairs carrying a briefcase
and a bag. He greeted the chauffear and thanked him for his work then he
dismissed him.

"You must be Alice. Come with me." he stated in an icy tone.

Alice dutifully followed the young man into a side room constructed in
the form of a meeting hall. A large rectangular oak table stood in the
center of the huge room and Charles motioned for her to sit down in one of
the chairs.

"My name is Charles. I am mayor Tillman's personal assistant." began
the man. "As you know, mayor Tillman is having a special party for his
political associates tonight up on his veranda. He needs a wom

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