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 Little Girl Hostage By Perry Jones





   Chapter Eight



   "Ohhh, baby!  I'm so sorry that you're caught up in this mess," Heather
sighed and stretched contentedly.  The redhead sat with the little girl's
head in her lap.  As she cooed and whispered to Heather, Bobbie was gently
washing the naked child's body with a cloth that had been dampened from a
five gallon water can.



   "I'm sorry, I didn't know how rough this thing was going to get!  I
don't want you hurt but I don't know what I can do to stop it!" The pretty
woman was working the cloth between Heather's parted thighs.  The cloth
felt so cool and soothing as it wiped away the heavy drool of cum that was
still dribbling out of her stretched, sore little pussy.  It was all very
serious, Heather knew that but when the cloth was drawn over her soft
little clit it began to stiffen again and the only things that she could
think of was how wonderful it felt when Nick rammed and thrust his big,
hard prick inside of her!



   The pretty child made a soft, crooning sound deep in her throat and her
small bottom began to move in slow circles.  The air in the van was hot and
dry and her flesh felt like silk as the cheeks of her trim little ass
kissed and rubbed against each other.  Bobbie didn't seem to notice
Heather's pleased response and continued to clean her but then she realized
what was happening and jerked her hand away.



   "Now you stop that!  We can't be doing this sort of thing all the time!
But there was a warm, amused sound in the redheaded woman's voice and the
little girl knew she didn't have to stop doing anything.  "You little
rascal, you're having a ball aren't you?  You aren't the least bit afraid!"



   Heather didn't answer, she turned her head, intending to speak, but then
she found herself facing - the rose-red tip of the slender woman's naked
breast!  Heather only hesitated for a moment before she opened her soft,
pouting lips and pulled the nipple in against her warm, moving tongue.



   "Ahhhhh, that's sweet, baby," Bobbie murmured.  The woman shuddered. 
Then her knowing fingers fluttered lightly over the tiny mounds of
Heather's budding breasts and down over her soft tummy until the tip of one
finger hooked into the fleshy lips of her sex.  "We should be making some
sort of a plan," the woman complained as she jiggled her finger in the
moistening chink of the child's hairless slit.  Heather stretched and
opened her thighs as wide as she could, at the same time she tilted her
pelvis upward, making very sure that the finger had free access to all of
her.



   "We really should have a plan," Bobbie repeated.



   Heather moaned and nodded her head, never losing the firm suction that
her lips had established on the redhead's pointed, pear-shaped globe of
flesh.  It was nice.  The naked child enjoyed the silk smooth feel of
Bobbie's breast.  She gently squeezed and kneaded the perfumed flesh while
she made her pointed tongue do a wicked dance against its rubbery tip.



   "Ohhhh, this is crazy," Bobbie murmured as she let her finger dip deeper
into the slick throat of Heather's squirming little pussy.  "I'd take you
back to your aunt but I'd never get away from Tommy out there!"



   Heather looked to her right and realized with surprise that it was
growing dark outside of the van.  She couldn't see the man guarding the
cars but she remembered hearing his car return while she had been with Nick
and she was sure that Bobbie was right.  The guard was outside watching
them as well as guarding them.



   Even as she stared out into the gathering darkness the little girl heard
the soft crunch of a shoe scraping against a rock on the sandy desert earth
and sensed rather than saw someone inching closer to the open door of the
van.



   "Does this feel good, baby?  Do you like it when I put my fingers in you
like this?"



   Bobbie's steamy whisper distracted Heather and tore her attention away
from the door of the van.  The woman had forced two of her fingers into the
little blonde's honey pot and was using them to whip up a froth of girl
juice between her splaid thighs.  Bobbie would pull her slick fingers up to
the top of Heather's glowing pussy until she could catch her stiff clitoris
between them and give it a gentle, mind-bending pinch.



   Heather moaned and shook each time that the neon bright bursts of
pleasure hit her and she would have forgotten the ghostly figure at the
door if she hadn't heard the sound of heavy breathing and felt the van rock
slightly, as if someone was pressing against its side.



   Slowly her eyes became accustomed to the darkness and Heather could make
out the form of Tommy, the guard as he watched them!  Heather was glad that
it was dark because she knew that she was blushing terribly!  The naked
little girl tried to push the woman's fingers away from her wet cunt but
when her fingers closed around the other's wrist a perverse spark ignited
inside of her and instead of pushing her away she helped the excited
redhead push the finger even deeper into the pulsating grip of her cunt!



   "Oooooo, yesssss!" Heather hissed and grunted between clenched teeth. 
"It feels good when you do it!  Do it some more!!" Heather made sure that
she was speaking loud enough for Tommy to hear.  The lovely little girl was
rewarded when she saw the blond man set his rifle aside and use both hands
to jerk his fly open.



   An evil little giggle of triumph and excitement was fighting to escape
her throat but Heather stifled it and instead, began to make lewd jerking
motions with her pelvis, making the fat lips of her pussy suck and pull at
the fingers that were flashing in and out of her.



   Tommy had his fly open and in the last light of the sunset Heather could
see his long, white penis standing hard and upright in his fist.  It gave
the child a strange, new sense of power when she realized how excited he
had become just from watching her.



   She wasn't certain why but Heather knew that it was important that she
perform for the silent watcher in the door of the van.  The naked little
girl sighed, she arched her back and noisily sucked at Bobbie's trembling
breasts.  At the same time the child stretched and shook her wet pussy at
the man.  Through half closed eyes Heather saw Tommy's hand beginning to
move up and down his long shaft and just knowing that he was masturbating
while he watched almost made her cum!!



   Heather could hear the muffled slap of flesh on flesh, she could hear
Tommy's labored breathing as he frantically jacked himself off against the
side of the van.  Bobbie was tormenting her stiff little clit and the child
wished that the man was inside with them.  She tried to imagine what that
long, slim prick would feel like inside of her and the mental images that
danced and whirled in her head were more than she could resist and a
delicious climax exploded inside of her.



   The lovely child moaned and jerked uncontrollably, her wet and sticky
thighs flopped, her bottom shook and thumped against the mattress as moan
after moan of pleasure leaked out of her gaping mouth! 
"Awwwwuuuugggghhh!!!! ...  huuunn-ngggg, faster!"



   Heather begged and whimpered, she pressed her head back against the
woman's naked titties and, turning her head slightly, she covered them with
wet kisses and licks.  "Ahhhhhh!!!  I'm ...  Aaaaiiieeee!!!"



   Even when the maddening spasms began to die her excitement drove her on
and on.  Heather watched with delight as the tall man outside the van
stiffened and made a stifled moaning sound as he came.  The little girl
watched thick spurts of white cum gleaming in the faint light as they shot
from the tip of the long prick.  Heather suddenly imagined what it would
feel like to have him shoot all that on her naked body, she pretended that
the steaming drops of fluid were splattering all over her and just the
thought alone triggered another, but weaker climax inside of her!



   Just as the last of her sobs had died away and the exhausted little girl
let her smeared thighs relax and fall flat against the mattress it
happened! Heather only had a split seconds warning, she saw a blurred
figure moving behind the gasping man outside the van and then heard a dull,
thumping sound and with a startled gasp, Tommy fell to his knees then
pitched face forward onto the sand!!



   "Shut up!!  Not a goddamned sound!!" Robert's voice was low but
powerful.



   Heather almost shouted with joy when she saw the handsome well driller
leap into the van with a pistol in his hand!!  "Let her go," Robert growled
at Bobbie.



   The redhead had been caught by surprise.  She seemed unable to move or
speak, frozen with her arms still around Heather's wiggling little body.



   Robert had his hand in the air and a blow aimed at Bobbie's head before
Heather realized what he intended to do.  "No!  Don't hurt her.  She's my
friend, she kept them from hurting me!!" For a moment the little girl
wasn't certain that the man would listen but, at last, he lowered his hand
and stared suspiciously at the woman.



   "Are you all right, kid?" Robert reached for her and as she took his
hand and let him pull her upright the little blond realized that he was
staring at her naked body.  "Are there any more of them around here?"
Before Heather could speak Bobbie inched closer to them and began to
whisper.



   "He was the only one.  The others are up on the ridge, but Nick will be
coming down soon to check on things!" Robert hesitated then shrugged and
turned away from them.  "Hey, look," Bobbie whispered urgently.  "I'm not
part of this ...  well, I mean I didn't know what they intended to do! 
They just asked me if I wanted to go for a picnic in the desert ... 
honest!!"



   Robert made his decision quickly, he pointed to Bobbie as he whispered.
"Okay, but I'm taking her back.  If you want to split you can come along."
Bobbie nodded eagerly and snatched up her shirt and began to button it. 
She already had her jeans on.  "You watch the ridge and tell me if anyone
is coming." Bobbie slid forward on her knees and peeked out the door to the
van while Robert moved forward and pulled up the motor cover that was
inside the cab.



   Fumbling around in the darkness Heather found her robe wadded into a
corner.  As she pulled the robe on the little girl could feel wet spots on
it and smell the yeasty odor of Nick's thick cum.  The man had used her
robe to wipe himself after the last time that he had brutally fucked her.
Heather shivered.  She was glad that Robert had come for her but she was
still a little sorry that she wouldn't see the handsome mobster again.



   The muffled snapping sound snapped Heather out of her fleeting daydream
and she watched with interest as Robert tore the motor's wiring apart then
removed one part and stuffed it into his pants pocket.  Once that was done
the big man replaced the motor cover and picked up his pistol again.



   "Let's go.  You follow me and for Christ's sake, stay low!!" Moving as
silently as they could they slipped out of the van and began to creep in a
wide circle behind the parked cars.



   As they passed the parked cars Heather could see flat tires.  The hoods
stood open.  Slowly the little girl understood, Robert had wrecked all of
their cars and it was more than fifty miles of bad desert to the next town!
In the house they had food, water and protection from the sun, the men
outside were trapped!!



   The last twenty yards were the worst.  Robert made them get down on
their bellies and crawl, keeping hugged up against the rock cliff that
guarded the rear of the house.  As she crawled, Heather was aware of the
gritty sand rubbing against her tender flesh, some of it found the wetness
of her sore little cunt and clung to it making her feel dirty and scratchy.
She wished that she was back, safe in the van, with Nick and his big, scary
prick.



   "Heather!  Ohhhh, baby, what did they do to you?" Mary crooned as she
enveloped the little girl in her arms and pulled her away from the door. 
"Honey, I was going crazy!  We thought that they'd kill you, I almost went
out of my mind!"



   Mary hugged her tight and was crying and laughing at the same time.  But
then she stiffened and the little girl heard the coldness and the anger in
her voice as she spoke again.



   "Who's this dirty bitch?  Was she with them?  Kill her, Mike!!  Go on,
blow the bitch's head off!!!"



   Before the older man could even move, Heather tore away from her aunt
and ran across the kitchen to the pretty redhead.  "Don't hurt her, she
wouldn't let them hurt me, she's my friend!!" Heather hugged Bobbie and
pressed herself against the slim woman's side.  When she looked back at her
aunt Heather saw bright spots of anger on the lovely brunette's cheeks and
realized that Mary's eyes were glittering with jealousy as Heather rubbed
her near naked body against the slim redhead's.  It wasn't until that
moment that the little girl realized that by escaping from one problem she
had jumped right in the middle of another!


   To Be Continued