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the idea of young people testing their boundaries then you should read no
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   Parklife - A teenage boy meets his match with two young girls.  Slow,
exploratory relationship building.

   The villa was one of three similarly whitewashed and set into the
sloping hillside.  It had a private decking are an overlooking the communal
pool complex and the sparkling blue bay beyond.

   Above, and shielded by hedges, fences and walls, was Villa Trebelke
itself.  Home to Georgio Papadopolous, owner of this small enclave.

   The journey had been arduous.  Airports, ferry ports and a final bumpy
ride a packed mini bus had brought them all here.

   The Carters' and Charlie had the central villa.  To their left were the
Bells' with children Alison and Colin.  To the right were the McFaddens'
with Bryan and Michael.

   The plan was simple.  Unpack and then onto the terrace for a barbeque
and a chance to relax before the sun went down.

   As they watched Mr Carter flip steaks over hot coals, the girls helped
Mrs Carter prepare a simple salad.

   The steaks, salad, wine and sodas were all waiting your them when they
arrived at the villa.

   "what a lovely start to the holiday" gushed Mrs Carter.

   "there's more" announced her husband as he read the accompanying card.
"we're all invited to the big house tomorrow so we don't need to worry
about shopping until Monday"

   "here's to Mr Papadopoulos" cheered Mrs Carter as she raised her glass.

   Lunchtime on Sunday saw all the guests mingling together in a capacious
white walled room.  Along one wall were tables laden with salads, chunks of
feta cheese, griddled meats, bread and olives.  Along another were copies
bottles of local wines, waters and sodas.

   Georgio Papadopulous surveyed the room whilst having as conversation
with Mr Bell.

   The man was a little disappointed that his target demographic was not
represented.  Generally there was always at least one pretty girl between
15 and 18 that he could ogle.

   Ogling was just the start of course.  The plan would always be to find a
way to see them unclothed, possibly whilst being vigorously fucked by his
grandson Nico.

   Georgio chuckled at the memory of the redhead last week who could only
gasp in horror as her eyes met his and Nico rammed his cock into her as she
bent over the balcony.

   The current crop was not promising.

   Young Alison was obviously determined to have a holiday romance to share
with her friends back home.  Her eleven year old body might be worth a look
but not worth risking direct contact with either him or Nico.  Maybe one of
the McFadden boys would get into her pants.  Georgio just hoped it would be
somewhere indiscreet.

   The other two were pretty but again rather young.

   His eyes ran over the dark haired girl.  Mollie they called her.

   She caught him looking.  He winked.  She winked back.

   Georgio went back to his conversation, still thinking about her legs as
they disappeared into her shorts.

   On the other side of the room Mollie had caught him staring, met his
eyes and reacted instinctively to his wink.  Now, maintaining minimal
attention to the conversation around her, she watched the older man.

   He was tall, dark skinned and had an easy smile.  It was obvious he was
in his element when surrounded by people and yet she sensed loneliness. 
Briefly she remembered her exploits with Mr Diamond.  Mr Papadopulous
wasn't like that was he?  Could this dark skinned foreigner have similar
passions?

   Something jumped inside her.  She needed to find out - to test this man.

   Mollie moved away from her group and took a seat on a cushioned bench.
She watched Mr Papadopoulos until he looked in her direction again.  When
he did he looked straight into her eyes.  He smiled.  She smiled back.  He
looked away.

   Next time he turned his head towards her she leaned back and parted her
legs briefly.  Mollie looked up into his eyes but he wasn't looking. 
Still, a few moments later he turned back and mouthed "wider".

   Mollie blushed a little but spread her legs a little more.

   This time when she looked he was grinning broadly.

   "more" he mouthed.

   Mollie brought one knee up and hugged it to her chest, turning her leg
outwards as she did so.  She felt the leg of her shorts pressing into her
and briefly wondered exactly what was on display.

   Mr Papadopoulos broke off his conversation and meandered over to refill
his glass before making his way to an arm chair opposite the girl.

   After a few minutes he beckoned her over.

   Mollie looked about her before copying the man, refilling her glass and
heading in his direction slowly.

   Mollie arrived alongside the armchair at almost exactly the same time as
her mother.  There was a moments hesitation before Mr Papadopoulos spoke
up.

   "ah I am blessed with two pretty ladies to talk too"

   "I just wanted to make sure that Mollie wasn't going to make a nuisance
of herself" explained Mrs Carter.

   Mollie grimaced.

   "Nonsense" replied Mr Papadopoulos "Mollie is a lively, bright
conversationalist who promised to tell me about some of her hobbies"

   "really?" queried the girls' mother "like what?"

   "photography" the girl replied "Mr Papadopoulos is interested in
wildlife photography"

   "oh well, good luck then, I've heard it all before" laughed Mrs Carter
"shoo her away when you've had enough"

   The man watched her walk away towards the wine bottles before gently
tapping the wide chair arm.

   Mollie slipped one buttock onto the arm and raised her left leg as she
turned to face Mr Papadopoulos.  His arm fell naturally into place along
the arm of the chair and a hairs breadth from the bare skin of her thigh.

   "will you really talk about cameras?" he asked quietly.

   "if you want" she breathed

   "what I want" he said giving in to temptation and letting his fingers
play over the sensitive flesh of her inner thigh "is to know who taught you
to flirt with older men"

   "a teacher.  at my school" she hissed as his fingers flashed on her skin
"he never touched me" she added, frightened by her own indiscrertion.

   "I will - touch you" he said "if you will honour me"

   Mollie bit her lip and nodded imperceptibly.

   His fingers slipped under the leg of her shorts and crept up the tender
skin.  Mollie shuddered.

   "bathroom is up the corridor, second on the left."

   The girl nodded and slipped from the chair.

   When she returned Mr Popadopoulos was talking to the McFaddens with his
back to her.  The girl walked past, collected a coke and wandered over to
talk to Charlie who was briefly standing alone.

   "the wrinkles are getting pissed" noted Charlie "she'll be in trouble
then" she added nodding towards Alison Bell with an enthusiastic mini
McFadden paying close attention at either side.

   Mollie giggled.

   "what about you?" Asked Charlie "I might slip away with Nico" she added,
nodding towards the tall lean Greek boy now talking to his grandfather.

   "enjoy!" grinned Mollie "I'll just catch some rays"

   A few moments later Mollie was, once again perched on the arm of that
armchair with Mr Papadopoulos sat facing her.  They talked about something
and nothing as the room emptied.

   The Bells and McFaddens weaved out of the doors talking loudly about a
game of cards.  Alison and the McFadden boys had slipped away 10 minutes
earlier.  Colin followed after his drunken parents.

   Neither Charlie nor Nico were anywhere to be seen.

   Mr Carter ruffled his daughter's hair.

   "don't be a nuisance" he slurred

   "I won't dad" said Mollie with a smile as she turned to watch her
parents leave the room.

   Her head snapped back to the front as Mr Popadopoulos slipped his finger
tips back under the leg of her shorts.

   "you learn quickly" he grinned as he realised her panties had
disappeared.

   Mollie smiled as he stroked her.

   "so" asked the older man "just what did this teacher do to you?"

   Mollie swallowed

   "he watched me undress"

   Georgio nodded

   "he watched me touch myself"

   "and?" the man asked

   Mollie blushed, Georgio ran his finger tips up her slit.

   "he watched me with boys" she gulped

   "so you have already been fucked?" asked Georgio as his finger
penetrated her.

   Mollie nodded.  Georgio grinned.

   "let me show you my private terrace" the man said suddenly, removing his
finger and standing in the same motion.

   Georgio put his arm around her shoulder as she stood.  He turned her
towards a door she hadn't noticed previously and walked her towards it
slowly.

   "you are a very pretty girl Mollie" he said quietly "also very naughty"
he chuckled "I will take advantage of that naughtiness if you let me but"
he paused and gave her a quick hug "you are also very young.  You must know
that I will not harm you or force you.  If you want to say STOP I will
understand.  Yes?"

   Mollie nodded and he pushed open the door to the terrace.

   They stepped into a quiet private area surrounded by metal trellis over
which grew an assortment of vines and rambling roses.

   "from here" he whispered "I can spy on the pretty people and yet hide
away when I want to"

   Mollie looked up slightly puzzled.

   The man smiled down at her and led her to the far left of the terrace.
He had to point out the telescope amongst the greenery as it was painted to
match.  Georgio glanced through the lens, made a small adjustment, and
beckoned Mollie forward.

   The girl peered into the telescope.  It took a moment to focus her eyes
and actually see what she was looking at.

   The telescope was trained on the adventure playground which was in its
own garden area and separate from the pool and villa area.  Mollie and
Charlie had visited it very briefly on thge day they arrived.

   Now Mollie gasped as she recognised Alison Bell and both the McFadden
brothers.

   Alison half lay on a slide coming down from the jungle equipment.  Bryan
knelt to one side and Michael claimed the other.

   Her tee shirt was rucked up under her armpits and the boys were each
suckling on a nipple.

   "didn't take them long huh" said Georgio from behind "I think young
Alison will leave her virginity in Greece" he chuckled.

   He reached for her elbow and moved her a few feet to the right.

   There she finally saw another camoflauged telescope.  Mollie peered in.

   This one followed a path between two villas and covered the entire pool
area.

   She saw Charlie had changed into a bikini and was sitting on the edge of
the pool chatting to Nico.  Mrs Bell and Colin Bell were on recliners near
bye.

   Neither the McFaddens or her own parents were anywhere to be seen.

   "Come" said Georgio "one more secret"

   He led her along the trellis several feet and then reached within. 
Mollie heard a click and a gateway swung open offering aaccess to the roof
of the villa below.

   "this is your villa.  the roof terrace is good for private sun bathing.
good because this is the only place you can be seen from."

   Mollie looked up at the man.

   "what if somebody comes up?"she asked, immediately recognising his
plans.

   Georgio chuckled.

   "the gate at the bottom of the stairs is stiff.  needs oiling and makes
loud noises when you open it.  the stairs are steep, they cannot be climbed
quickly."

   "do you do this a lot?" she asked.

   "it is my hobby.  pretty girls are my hobby."

   Mollie was still processing that when the gateway swung shut.  Georgio
smiled before reaching out to undo her shorts.  She swallowed but did
nothing to prevent him.  Instead, she stepped out of her shorts as they hit
the floor and allowed herself to be led over to a nearby recliner.

   "what do you want me to do?" she gushed

   Georgio slipped onto the recliner with a smile on his lips.

   "just let me look for a few moments - part your legs a little"

   Mollie did just that.  She stood on that terrace wearing a tee shirt,
sandals and a smile whilst Georgio Papadopoulos gazed at her cunt.

   "did your parents tell you about the boat trip yet?"

   she shook her head "no"

   "act surprised when they do.  dress now.  go find your friend, be a
child.  we will play soon."

   Mollie dug her panties out of her shorts pocket and slipped them on
whilst Georgio looked on.  Her shorts were next.  She bent and gave the man
a peck on the cheek and then skipped away.

   Nico seemed to vanish as Mollie approached Charlie.

   "hey" said Charlie "where you been?"

   "chatting to Mr P what 'bout you?"

   "just chilling.  Nico's been keeping me company"

   "yeah that bikini probably helped" giggled Mollie

   Charlie punched her in the arm.

   "c'mon" said Mollie holding out her hand "let's go see the gardens"

   Charlie followed her friend and the girls made their way around the
timber building housing changing rooms, a games area and toilets.  They
slipped in through the gateway and wandered, apparently aimlessly, around
the shrubs and play equipment.

   Mollie, of course, knew her target and her meanderings were all in one
general direction.

   Soon enough she heard them and turned to look quizzically at Charlie,
who shrugged in turn.

   Slowly now, as if stalking prey, the girls advanced towards the sounds.

   Peering around one final hedge they stopped and stood to watch.

   Alison still had her shorts on, but they were around her knees.  Her tee
shirt lay discarded a few feet away and her panties bulged to accommodate a
boys hand.

   Her own hands were not to be seen.  Instead, her arms seemed to stop at
the wrists where her hands had disappeared within the boxers of each
brother.

   Bryan still had his jeans broadly inplace, though undone, whilst Michael
was following Alison's lead with his jeans around his knees and his boxers
bulging as her hand moved within.

   Mollie scanned the trellis wall high above.  Briefly she thought she
detected the tell tale glint of sunlight on glass but it was gone in a
flash and she really couldn't be sure.

   "what now?" hissed Charlie

   Mollie put her finger to her lips and led her blond friend back the way
they had come.

   Her parents were a little subdued that evening.  Her mother blamed the
sun for a headache and her father blamed anything but an excess of alcohol.
Still they put together a meal from the remnants of the welcome box and
happily allowed the girls to go back to the pool area and seek out their
own entertainment.

   With warnings about swimming on a full stomach ringing in their ears the
girls slipped away.

   They had the place to themselves at the start and quickly discarded
their wraps to try and take advantage of the last few rays from the sun. 
Time past and the girls took a spell in the pool before sitting out and
chatting quietly for a while.

   There was no curfew.  The site was completely enclosed and, as far as
any parent was concerned, absolutely safe.

   Nico appeared just after 8 and he and Charlie talked in hushed whispers
for a few minutes.

   "do you mind if I take a walk with Nico?" asked Charlie

   "a walk?" grinned Mollie

   Charlie rolled her eyes and nodded furiously.

   "no worries, I'll cover for you if I have to" giggled her friend.

   Nico wandered over

   "the roses in the trellis up there smell wonderful at this time of day"

   Surely not.  Surely Nico didn't know.

   Still Mollie nodded, tightened her wrap around her waist and climbed the
steps to their villa.

   She explained that she was taking her camera up to the roof terrace,
offered the easy lie that Charlie was waiting outside and slipped out again
to leave her parents nursing their hangovers.

   The gate shrieked alarmingly when she pulled it open and she smiled. 
The steps were steep and narrow and she took her time climbing them.

   Eventually she arrived at the expanse of flat roof bordered by a low
wall.

   Mollie looked about her.  The positioning of the villas and the hedging
meant she couldn't see the neighbouring villas.  All she could see was the
staggering view before her and the plant covered trellis behind her.

   The big house and that private terrace were just a few feet away but
even knowing that she couldn't catch a glimpse through the vegetation
covered structure.

   Mollie turned back to the view and raised her camera.  She fired off a
dozen shots before she heard his rich voice.

   "don't turn around little one.  enjoy the view as I enjoy my view"

   Mollie giggled quietly as she wondered what view he preferred.  She
didn't have long to wait to find out.

   "if it is not too cold you could abandon the wrap" the voice suggested.

   Still looking out to sea the girl tugged free the wrap and tossed it
onto a nearby recliner.

   "that is a very nice bikini"

   "thank you" she replied quietly.

   "do you want to see what Nico and your friend are doing?"

   "is it safe?  what if my parents come looking for me"

   "strangely, that squeaking gate sometimes refuses to open straight away"
he answered confidently "at least until I release it from up here" he
added.

   Mollie turned giggling and ran towards the gap in the trellis.

   Georgio held up a hand.

   "regrettably, the trellis gods do set some rules" he explained watching
her face turn to puzzlement "it is not permitted to climb through the
trellis wearing a bikini top on a Sunday" he smiled

   Mollie caught on quickly, wagged her finger at the man and reached back
to untie her top in the same movement.

   "how very agreeable of you" he grinned, holding out his hand to help her
up the three foot bank and into his embrace.

   His hands ran up and down her spine a few times and then he led her into
the privacy of his terrace and towards the far telescope.

   "I only suggested he keep her busy whilst I, er, talked to you, but it
seems Nico has run out of ideas."

   "let me see" the girl demanded as she moved in front of the man and took
control of the telescope.  " oh my god" she gasped as she focussed on
Charlie's topless form.

   The pretty blond was sat on a bench.  Nico held her bikini top in his
left hand whilst his right mauled her bare breasts.  Whilst Mollie watched
the boy tossed the scrap of cloth aside, dragged the front of his shorts
down with one hand and grabbed the back of Charlie's head with the other.

   Mollie saw a little resistance but that evaporated when his shorts were
out of the way and Nico recommenced the assault on her tits.  As Mollie
watched Charlie slip her mouth around the young man's cock an older man
reached around to fondle her own breasts.

   Mollie shuddered at his touch, standing and discarding the telescope as
she did so.

   Georgio left one arm wrapped around her, tweaking a nipple between thumb
and forefinger, as he undid the ties to her bikini bottoms and finally
bared her.

   "come little one, show yourself to me" he whispered as he released her.

   Mollie turned and posed and turned again before he wrapped his arms
around her once more, hoisted her onto a table and made her stand there
whilst he buried his head between her thighs and drank of her juices.

   The orgasm was sudden and explosive.  Georgio caught her as she toppled
sideways off the table and carried her to a recliner.  He posed her and
took a few snaps before she recovered enough to drag her legs back together
and regain some level of decency.

   Georgio chuckled as she struggled with thge ties on her bikini bottoms,
finally helping her with the ties before groping her breasts and cupping
her cotton covered mound as he walked her back to the gap in the trellis.

   Mollie met Charlie at the pool.

   "enjoy your walk?"

   "it was just a walk" replied Charlie "he doesn't say much"

   Mollie smirked.  Charlie punched her shoulder.

   Mollie's parents told the girls about the boat trip over breakfast on
the Monday.  Charlie was genuinely enthusiastic, Mollie managed a fair
copy.

   Today though the plan was shopping for basics in the morning and a bit
of sightseeing after lunch.

   A hire car was included with the villa rental and, after getting
directions from Georgio, they headed along the winding road to the nearest
small town.  Georgio was the main topic of conversation during the journey.
Both Mr and Mrs Carter shared what they had discovered during the Sunday
gathering and even Charlie chipped in with a little gossip about Nico's
parents.

   The gist was that Georgio had made his money with restaurants around
London, starting out with one and finally selling two dozen.  The cash he
raised bought the main house and land and he had the rest of the complex
built to order.

   That, at least, explained his impeccable English and obvious wealth.

   His wife had divorced him when that first restaurant ran into trouble.
She took his only daughter and moved in with an insurance salesman.  In
turn his daughter had married, barely acknowledging her father and missing
out on the wealth she never guessed at.

   Nico, as he grew up, became more aware of this stranger who visited now
and again.  Over time he formed a strong bond with his grandfather and
spent as much time as possible with him.

   Nico still lives in London with his parents, who seem to be workaholics.
His solution is to spend the main holiday periods with his grandfather.

   "poor Nico" exclaimed Mrs Carter "he probably doesn't have many friends.
You girls should try and spend some time with him - play a game or
something"

   Mollie winked at Charlie.  Charlie stuck her tongue out.

   They shopped in a range of small family run shops, taking their time and
enjoying the attention of the assistants.  Shopping done they had a light
lunch in a small restaurant before heading back to the complex.

   Nico met them as they parked and helped carry the bags down to the
villa. They unpacked, decided to postpone the sightseeing and, whilst the
adults opened a bottle of wine on the terrace, the girls donned bikinis and
headed down to the pool.

   The McFadden boys were already there, together with Alison and Colin
Bell.  As soon as Charlie and Mollie arrived Bryan led the bikini clad
Alison around and towards the adventure garden.  Michael followed quickly
beyond.

   "shit!" exclaimed Colin "now what's she up to"

   Mollie and Charlie exchanged a glance.  Colin was there age and
obviously felt at least partly responsible for protecting his sister.

   "what did she tell you?" asked Charlie

   "told me to mind my own.  told me she knows what she's doing" Colin
replied sullenly

   "so?" asked Mollie

   "do you know?" he asked

   the girls shared a look

   "well" he prompted

   "what do you think?" asked Charlie

   The boy looked at her sullenly

   "well I doubt she's still wearing that bikini" smirked Mollie

   Colin turned and stomped away after his sister.

   The girls followed a short distance behind but lost him shortly after
entering the garden gateway.

   Almost immediately they bumped into Nico who fanned out his arms to
encourage them back towards the pool area.

   Mollie twisted away as his hand caught the small of her back.  Charlie
moved his hand from her buttock to her hip.  He moved it back down and
Charlie giggled as she walked the short distance back to the pool area. 
Nico's hands became instantly well behaved as they entered the more public
space.

   "have you seen my two?" called out Mrs Bell from the far side of the
pool

   "playing in the adventure garden I think" answered Nico as he bustled
Mollie and Charlie into the games room.

   "we must allow everything to find a level, allow brothers and sisters to
fight their fights." he explained when Mollie turned on him.  "my
grandfather asked if you have managed to find the time to visit the roof
terrace with your camera yet?"

   "um, no, not yet" she lied "maybe I'll do that now.  Wanna come?" she
asked Charlie

   "no thanks Moll, Nico offered to teach me to play pool."

   "k' be good then" Mollie fired over her shoulder as she left.

   Mollie scampered up the steps to the villa, slipped around the side and,
rather than announce her whereabouts with the creaky gate, clambered over
the wall into the stairwell.

   The trellis gate swung open almost as soon as she arrived and she
skipped over to where Georgio appeared.

   He wagged his finger at her as she started to climb the bank and she
stopped, grinned and promptly discarded her bikini top.  Georgio smiled as
he stepped back to let her pass.

   "you are a delight to see." he growled as he reached out to cup a breast
"Nico was acting on my instructions but you can watch what transpires if
you wish"

   Mollie was on her way to the far end of the terrace in an instant.  At
no time did she ask herself how Mr Papadopoulos knew that Nico had stopped
them following Colin into the garden.

   "there is the small issue of payment" announced Geogio as she reached
for the telescope.  "maybe I could accept that bikini as colateral whilst
terms are agreed."

   Without hesitation, and grinning from ear to ear, the thirteen year old
nymphett undid her bikini bottoms and handed them to Georgio.  Briefly she
stood to let him see her nakedness before turning once again for the
telescope.

   Georgio had been using it only moments before her arrival so she
immedilately focussed on the now topless Alison on her knees between the
brothers.

   Her mouth was wrapped around Bryan's hard cock and her fist was pumping
up and down on Michael's erection whilst the boy tugged and twisted her
reddened nipples.

   "where's Colin?" she asked without taking her eye from the glass.

   Georgio slipped his arms around her.  One went to a breast and the other
cupped her mound.

   "a little to the right" he hissed into her ear.

   Mollie moved the scope slightly.  At first she missed him, but movement
caught her eye and she picked him out from a stand of greenery a short
distance away.

   "shit" she gasped "he's playing with himself"

   "wanking is the correct terminology I think" suggested Georgio as he
slipped a finger into her cunt.

   Mollie gasped and swung the scope back just in time to see Bryan shoot
his load into Alison's virgin throat.  The boy fell back to a bench whilst
Michael refilled her mouth with his own cock.  For her part, Alison was
still splutterring and trying to catch her breath.  She fought back a
little but Michael simply took a handful of hair and rammed home the two or
three strokes required.  He, at least, pulled out and sprayed his jism over
her naked torso as she regained her breath.

   Mollie watched as Michael helped her stand only to strip her of her
bikini bottoms and use them to wipe his shrinking cock.

   Tossing the bottoms back to her the brothers walked away promising to
see her again soon.

   Alison stood there and watched them go.  High above, behind the
vegetation covered trellis, Mollie watched Colin slink away before
relinquishing control of the telescope.

   Mollie wriggled in Georgio's grip as the man fingered her gently.

   "you're a very naughty man" she hissed

   "and you Mollie Carter are a wanton whore" he smiled

   Hesitantly the naked teen reached out and started to undo his shorts. 
He smiled and let her continue.

   Mollie brought her second hand to bear and finally his shorts slipped
south.

   With a grin the dark haired teen pulled down his boxers to see the cause
of the bulge beneath.

   That he was already hard was no shock, that he was huge was!"

   Georgio saw the look of apprehension on her face as his phallus sprang
free, he smiled, he loved that look, the look of fear mixed with excitement
that his manhood had elicited from so many over the years.  Still this girl
was not one to allow her fear to control her.  She slipped to her knees and
nuzzled her face against his huge erection.  Her tongue slipped from
between her lips and she slowly licked up the underside of the mans' cock,
rising to her feet as she did so.

   Reaching the summit she clamped her lips around the tip of that huge
erection and let her tongue dance.

   Georgio was amazed and impressed by her determination to please him. 
With a smile on his face he reached out to stroke her hair.  Like a well
praised dog

   Mollie responded, doubling the speed with which her tongue massaged his
cock.  Slowly Georgio took a half pace backwards.  Mollie moved with him
demonstrating limpet like qualities.  The man retreated another pace, and
another, and each time Mollie went with him.

   Finally Georgio was able to settle down on a bench seat with Mollie
crouching between his legs.

   The man reached forward and pulled the girl around so that she was
sideways on to him.  Now he was able to make his own fingers work.  Two
found their way between her thighs and sank deep within, others toyed with
the nearest breast.

   Briefly Mollie broke away to look at Georgio.  Her eyes were heavy with
lust and he recognised total surrender.  Right then and there he could have
pushed her on her back and thrust his weopon between her legs.  Mollie
would not have objected.  But he knew the damage he would do to her young
body, knew the guilt he would feel later, the same guilt as the last time.

   Instead he pulled on her nipple and watched her try to open her mouth
wider to accommodate more of his cock.  He was close.  He felt she was
close.

   Withdrawing his fingers he pulled Mollie from his cock.  He had her
stand between his outstretched thighs and dragged her forwards, a hand on
her arse, until her slit finally came into contact with his erection.

   Mollie understood instantly.

   Legs parted and hips thrust forward rather lewdly she gripped his
phallus with both hands as she rubbed up and down the shaft.  Georgio, for
his part, held her close with one hand behind her backside and the other
abusing the nipple he couldn't reach a moment or so before.

   He watched her mouth drop open and a soundless scream emerge, he felt
her body ripple and tense and then she stopped the thrusting rubbing
movement.  He felt her juices running down his cock, grinned and then, with
both hands on her arse, rubbed her against himself until he erupted.

   The first spurt caught Mollie under her chin, the second missed her on
the way up only to land in her hair on the way down.  The rest didn't
matter.  The pair were laughing so hard they were crying.

   As the moment slipped away Georgio scooped her from the floor and
carried her into the house.  He left her showering whilst he went to find
his shorts and her bikini bottoms.

   Mollie giggled when the miniscule bikini bottoms were presented to her
as if they were a cover for her dignity.  Still, she slipped them into
place and walked with Georgio back to the terrace.

   Georgio helped her tie her bikini top in place, kissed her lightly on
the forehead and slipped back behind the trellis barrier.

   Charlie, meanwhile, had been playing pool - no really!

   Undoubtedly Nico had other ambitions when he offered the game but
Charlie had persuaded him that she needed no tuition due to the pool table
in the leisure complex back home.

   That first game had been close.  A certain amount of brushing against
each other and wardrobe malfunctions had been employed to try and gain
competitive advantage, so much so that Charlie expected to be dragged into
an empty changing cubicle as soon as the last ball was potted.

   It was not to be.  Bryan and Michael McFadden appeared just as the game
was ending and challenged the pair to a game of doubles.

   Several losses later and the brothers were comforted only by the sight
of Charlie bent over the table wearing her bikini.

   When Bryan suggested a game of strip pool Charlie replied instantly,
without bothering to ask the rules.

   "you have nothing I want to see kiddo" she smiled as she popped her cue
into the wall rack and said goodnight, dashing over to Mollie who had
arrived at just the right moment.

   The brothers retreated with Nico's laughter ringing in their ears.

   Wednesday finally saw the Carters (and Charlie) head off on their
sightseeing trip.

   Mr Papadopoulos had made a few suggestions and marked a route on the map
whilst discussing road and traffic issues with Mr Carter.  Mollie was on
the other side of the Greek, staring intently at the map spread over the
table - or so her father thought.  In fact she was concentrating on giving
nothing away as Georgio ran his left hand up and down the inside of her
thigh.

   Once on the road there was plenty to see and time soon passed.

   They visited an ancient monastery, high in the hills, stopped for lunch
in a nearby village and then went on to a small wildlife sanctuary, where
they spent much of the afternoon.

   The heavens opened as they got back to the car and they drove back to
the villa in heavy rain.

   The rain continued into the evening and, whilst Mr & Mrs Carter played
cards, the girls ensconced themselves into their room sharing Charlie's
laptop as they finally got around to speaking with Danny.

   He asked after the pool boy, of course.  The girls explained that there
wasn't one but that, according to Mollie, the owner's grandson was hot and
had a thing for Charlie.

   Charlie protested innocence and Danny laughed at her.

   "you're supposed to be having a good time" he reminded her.  "enjoy
yourself with the Greek god!"

   Charlie started to blush and asked how he was getting on with Kayleigh
to deflect attention.

   "not really seen her.  working tommorow though" he added

   "working at getting into her pants" suggested Mollie

   Danny laughed

   "grass cutting actually" he grinned "hey I have to go - food's ready"

   They said their goodbyes and disconnected.

   Thursday was boating day.  Georgio led the three families through the
usually locked lower gate and down a helter skelter of stone steps to a
small jetty.

   Almost as soon as they arrived, the boat chugged into view with Nico at
the helm.

   The boat was built with wooden planks painted blue and white.  There was
a large cockpit with a huge open deck behind under a blue and white awning.
Beneath was an engine room at the stern and a kitchen and eating area,
small toilet and a cosy bedroom in the bow section.

   It was obvious that, whilst the vessel looked traditional and even old,
no expense had been spared on the boat.  Moreover, Nico was an expert at
the helm, swinging the vessel around so that it came gently alongside the
jetty.

   They were off without delay.  After 20 minutes or so they started to
approach a small island.

   "here we are" Georgio announced

   "cool" hissed Mollie looking ahead

   "it's mine" said Georgio "mainly I leave it as a nature reserve but
there is a wonderful beach which is where we are going"

   "a nature reserve" Mollie repeated

   The man grinned down at her.

   "not today little one, today is sun and sea and sand"

   The vessel slipped around a headland and the beach opened out before
them.  Golden sands bordered by steep cliffs and blue sea.

   Nico manouvered around close to the beach.  There was a rattle as the
anchor dropped and the boat tugged against the chain as the anchor bit into
the seabed a few metres below.

   "anybody who wants to swim can go now" announced Georgio "the others
will be ferried over shortly"

   "how do you get to the rest of the island?" asked Mollie as Nico started
to pull the tender around.

   "by boat" he replied "cliffs'r too steep"

   Mollie nodded sagely as she joined most of the others in discarding
outer clothes ready for the swim.

   The tender was loaded up with spare clothing, towels and other beach
essentials and, as everybody bar Mrs McFadden, swam for shore Nico started
up the motor and pointed the tender at the beach.

   Everybody swarmed around the tender to unload it and then the boy headed
back to the boat to collect Mrs McFadden and his grandfather, who had
stayed with the woman.

   The Bells' and the McFaddens' took up positions on either side of the
beach, quickly establishing a border perimeter for their area of sand. 
Mollie noticed Georgio shake his head and mutter something to Nico as they
set up the barbeque together.  She had a quiet word with her parents and
then led Charlie across the sand to where Georgio was now organising a
drinks table.

   "can we help at all?" she asked as they approached.

   Georgio turned and beamed at her.

   "well the salad needs to be finished and the plates and glasses need to
be unpacked"

   Charlie set to work on the salad whilst Mollie fell in alongside Georgio
and started slotting crockery and glasses into appropriate places on the
impressive tressle table that had been assembled in seconds.

   "oh" Mollied added almost as an afterthought "mum asked if you and Nico
would care to join us?"

   Georgio beamed again

   "thank you little one, we would be delighted."

   And so the food was prepared and served by four instead of two. 
Afterwards, once the equipment had been largely put away, Georgio and Nico
left the barbeque to cool and wandered over with beer, wine and sodas to
join the Carter group.

   For some time they chatted and the adults drank.  Eventually the girls
and Nico slipped away to swim before the trio returned and lay about
chatting amiably about school, music and anything else that came to mind.

   It was on the boast ride home that Mrs Carter announced that Georgio and
Nico would be joining them for lunch the following day.

   "oh cool" grinned Mollie as she watched Georgio watching her.

   The afternoon drifted into snoozing, drinking and chatting for the
adults - swimming, laughing and running around in the sand for the younger
beings.

   The simplicity of the setting took a few years off them all.  Even the
McFadden boys were able to control their hormones and revert to building
sand castles.

   Lunch the following day was one of those meals which caused chaos and
stress all morning and then was dismissed with a wave of Mrs Carters' hand
when Georgio commented on how good it all looked.

   In fact Mrs Carter had attempted moussaka with a traditional Greek
salad, all washed down with copious amounts of red wine.  Even Nico and the
girls were given a glass or two.

   Georgio and Nico both asked if she was part Greek and everybody
congratulated her on the meal.

   Afterwards, the girls and Nico slipped away and left the trio of
slightly tipsy adults exchanging opinion over all kinds of things.

   Eventually the conversation drifted around to Mollie's obvious interest
in the uncultivated side of the island they had visited.

   Georgio offered to take them back, her father replied that they couldn't
impose.  Georgio guffawed, stated that Mollie and Charlie were delightful
children and that it would be his pleasure.

   The Carters hesitated.

   "look" said Georgio softly "I know what it's like.  How about I take the
girls exploring for a day and you two enjoy some time to yourselves."

   "that's really kind but....." started Mrs Carter

   "if you are about to tell me that you can't impose I might threaten to
evict you" interrupted Georgio with a smile.  "on the other hand, if you
don't know me well enough, I quite understand."

   The couple exchanged the briefest of glances.

   "that's very kind of you" smiled Mrs Carter

   "kind nothing!  I was planning to work free crew hard." Georgio grinned

   Another glance was exchanged

   "well" said Mr Carter after a short pause "if you promise to work them
hard and tire them out we have a deal" he smiled "which day is best for
you?"

   Meanwhile, at the holiday park, Danny was cutting grass around reception
and the main block.  He noticed Kayleigh coming out of the kitchens to
empty a waste bin and, remembering the conversation with the girls, took a
few seconds to look the young girl over.

   She wore tight denim shorts and a lightweight white crop top over pink
tennis shoes.  She had filled out just a little in the few months since she
last visited.  She caught him looking, waved and turned back towards the
kitchens.

   Mid afternoon saw Danny finishing off in the top paddock.  The first few
pitches had been taken and he was tidying up around the newly opened shower
block.

   That's where Kayleigh found him.

   "Mo sent you this" she offered, holding out a small basket.

   Danny took the basket and peered inside.  Bread, cheese, a little ham,
some pickles and two cokes.

   "wanna share?" he asked

   "I'll have a coke" she replied.

   They moved to the far side of the paddock and settled down in a little
shade.  Danny handed her a coke and started on the bread and cheese.

   For a few minutes he ate and shed watched.

   "so what you doing here" he asked eventually

   "bringing you snacks" she grinned

   Danny smirked, nodded and waited.

   "mum thought I'd be safer" she finally said "this family moved in near
us.  The boys had a bit of a reputation.  Mum thought I'd be better off
with Mo during the hols."

   Danny nodded.

   "what do you think?" he asked quietly

   "a rep is only a rep.  I'm not worried by them."

   "a rep for what?" he asked

   "some people say they got a couple of girls in trouble where they used
to live, but they didn't try anything with me."

   "and if they had?"

   Kayleigh looked at him and a wide grin spread across her face.

   "I'm not completely stupid.  I've done stuff."

   "like what?"

   "just the usual" she huffed

   Danny dropped it and finished his coke.

   The following day Kayleigh found him almost as soon as he started work.

   "just wanted to say sorry, for snapping at you yesterday" she blurted

   Danny smiled

   "no probs Kayleigh maybe I ask too many questions"

   he turned back to the hinge he was replacing.

   "you can, you know, if you want, er, touch me and, er stuff"

   Danny looked at her and smiled.

   "thanks" he said "I'll bear that in mind"

   Kayleigh hesitated and then turned to walk away.

   "Kayleigh" he snapped

   She half turned.

   "come here"

   The girl slowly moved towards him.

   "you shouldn't offer what you don't mean" he growled

   she swallowed.

   Danny allowed himself a smile as he reached out and cupped her mound
through her shorts.

   The girl squirmed but held her ground.

   "you can bring me some lunch later.  I'll be in the top paddock but I'll
understand if something comes up."

   Kayleigh recognised the get out clause, waited until his hand retreated
and scampered away.

   Danny was a little surprised when Kayleigh did actually come back with
lunch.

   "what?" she asked "think feeling me up is gonna frighten me off?"

   Danny chuckled whilst scanning the paddock.  The few pitches occupied
were silent and closed.  The occupants would, most likely, be away until
mid afternoon.

   The boy walked a short distance to put the shower block between him and
the paddock entrance.  Kayleigh followed, still holding the bag with his
lunch.

   They stood facing each other.

   Danny held out his hand and Kayleigh moved closer to hand him the bag.
Danny took the bag, reached inside and came out with a cheese roll from
which he took a big bite.

   Still chewing he moved towards the girl and reached out towards her
shorts.  Her eyes followed his hand and she watched him as he undid the top
fastener and then drag her zipper down.

   Kayleigh looked around, realised they were at least slightly hidden and
stood stock still as Danny shoved her shorts to the floor.

   He took another bite of the roll as his other hand massaged the front of
her panties.  Kayleigh shivered.

   He leaned in close.

   "you OK?" he hissed

   Kayleigh nodded

   "cool.  take off your shirt"

   Trembling slightly the girl tugged her shirt up and over her head.  She
held the shirt in one hand until he took it from her and tossed it aside.

   Again she focussed on his hand as it moved up and pulled her bra
forward, exposing a nipple.

   "undo it" he hissed

   Kayleigh reached around and unhooked the clasp.  Her breasts were bare
in an instant.

   "sweet" the boy hissed "ever been naked with a boy before?"

   Kayleigh shook her head.

   Danny looked down at her panties.

   "now's the time" he said

   Kayleigh swallowed, hooked her thumbs under the waistband and drove her
panties down.

   Danny looked at her as he finished his roll.

   "c'mon" he said holding out a hand

   Kayleigh took his hand and, gatherring her clothing as she went, allowed
herself to be led around the building and into the shower block.

   Briefly she wondered about being seen but then she was standing on the
cool tiled floor and blinking to adjust her eyes to the comparative
dimness.

   He propelled her backwards until her backside met one of the cold
porcelain sinks.  Then his mouth locked on hers and his hand found the gap
between her thighs.

   Kayleigh gasped as his middle finger slipped inside her and then she was
leaning back and thrusting her hips forward as a second finger penetrated
her.

   It was fast and furious and within seconds she was clinging to him as
legs buckled with the power of that orgasm.

   Danny took a step back.

   "enjoy that?" he asked

   Kayleigh nodded as she watched him undo his jeans.

   The twelve year old didn't take her eyes off that bobbing cock as Danny
hoisted himself up onto the sink unit.  She didn't make a sound as his hand
slipped around to the back of her head and she offered no resistance as he
married cock to mouth.

   Still she couldn't stop herself gagging when his first spurt hit the
back of her throat.  He let her lift off, let her catch her breath and then
guided her back so she could clean the mess of his cock and balls.

   "first time?" he asked

   Kayleigh didn't answer.

   "you did good.  next time" he said quietly "just swallow"

   Kayleigh simply nodded.

   "will you tell Charlie?" she asked quietly

   "of course" he replied instantly "and, if we keep playing, I'll tell her
about everything I make you do."

   "like what?" she asked hesitantly

   Danny grinned, remembering how he had pushed Mollie and Charlie.

   "like, maybe getting you naked for some of the boys on the park"

   he watched her go a little pale

   "like letting them touch you"

   "you can't" she gasped

   "I can" he smiled "if you're in the game"

   "what game?"

   "my game, my rules" he stated as he pulled his jeans back into place.

   Danny left her to dress and went back to work.

   The boat eased away from the jetty.  Mollie and Charlie stood in the
stern waving to Mr Carter who was watching from the villa terrace.

   He watched until they were almost out of sight and then turned to his
wife as she cleared her throat to get his attention.

   The bikini she almost wore covered very little.  He swallowed hard.

   "it's Charlie's" she offered "I saw you, um, admiring it when she wore
it the other day"

   The man spluttered and went red.

   "shhhh!" she admonished "she's a pretty little thing and there's no harm
in looking"

   "but I, um, er, I ....."

   his wife smiled and pushed the tiny triangles of cloth off her breasts.
They went inside, quickly!

   On the boat Georgio noticed that they were out of sight of the villa
complex.

   He turned to Mollie.

   "you want to steer?" he asked.

   Mollie beamed and quickly moved over to take the wheel.

   "how long before we get there?" asked Charlie

   Georgio checked the slight breeze.

   "maybe 20 minutes to the cove and another 20 to get around the point to
the far side" the man answered.

   "do you need me or can I go sunbathe?" asked the blonde

   "no, go, relax.  I'll call if I need a hand." he replied

   Charlie made her way to the bow section, spread out a towel and shimmied
out of her shorts and tee shirt to reveal a pale blue bikini.

   Georgio enjoyed the sight of the lithe young girl undressing and waited
until she was settled before turning to Nico who was stowing the last few
baskets.

   "Nico" he said "she might burn - take her some sunscreen."

   Nico grinned, delved into a nearby bag and found what he needed.

   "I'll call when I need you" shouted Georgio as Nico made his way
forward.

   "now little one" he said turning his attention to Mollie "are you
wearing a bikini under those clothes?"

   "uh-huh, but you said I needed long trousers and long sleeves for the
island"

   "true" he agreed "but I don't want you overheating on the journey eh?"

   "what about Charlie?" she whispered as she unbuttoned her shirt.

   "I think Charlie will be kept entertained" he grinned as he nodded
forward to where Nico was already spreading lotion between the other girls'
shoulders.

   Mollie giggled as she discarded her trainers, jeans and shirt.

   "now" said Georgio "you take the wheel and I will help you steer.  here,
stand on the box so you can reach"

   It wasn't easy to concentrate on aiming the vessel what with Georgio's
hands on her cotton covered tits and watching Nico running his hands all
over Charlie.

   Georgio corrected the course every now and then and Mollie relaxed as he
fondled her.

   Mollie noticed that Nico had undone Charlie's bikini top and that his
hands seemed to be concentrating on oiling her sides rather than her back.
She noticed, or at least thought she noticed, Charlie lift off the deck
slightly and Nico's hands slip underneath her, but that was at the same
time as Georgio slipped a hand down her abdomen and under the waistband of
her bikini bottoms.

   Mollie groaned as his fingers explored.

   Time passed and she looked up to the bow section once more.

   Nico was now stretched out alongside Charlie, one hand underneath her
and the other massaging the inside of her thigh.  Mollie saw Charlie part
her legs slightly even as her own bikini bottoms came undone.  She parted
her own legs and, as Georgios massive member emerged between her thighs,
realised why she was stood on a box.

   "oh shit!" she gasped as he ran his length between her legs whilst, at
the same time, rubbing her clit between thumb and forefinger.

   Mollie gripped the wheel as the man tore that first orgasm from her
body. She crumpled to the floor as Georgio stepped forward to take the
wheel.

   He waited until the girl smiled up at him.  He returned the smile.

   His semi erect cock waved above her and she reached for it.

   "wait little one" he hissed "first bare yourself"

   Mollie took scant seconds to discard her bikini top before reaching for
that phallus once more.

   Georgio smiled down as she nibbled up and down his shaft.  He let her
play for a few minutes.

   "time to dress" he said "we're nearly there"

   "but you didn't....."

   "later little one.  we have all day" he reminded her.

   Georgio looked forward to where Nico had wormed his fingers under
Charlie's bikini bottoms.  For a moment he relished watching the girl
writhe as quietly as possible and then, after checking that Mollie was
decent, he called for Nico to get ready to drop anchor.

   Georgio chuckled as his grandson rearranged the erection within his
swimming shorts and pretended not to notice as Charlie retied her bikini
top.

   They had a light lunch under the awning.  It seemed that Charlie had
forgotten to bring any long trousers and, after a brief and pointless
discussion, it was agreed that she and Nick would remain on board whilst
Georgio took Mollie exploring.

   Mollie gave her frieand an exaggerated wink as she clambered into the
tender where Georgio waited.

   Charlie tried a "don't know what you mean" expression, but failed and
ended up in a fit of giggles.

   The blond stood at the rail and watched as Georgio started the little
outboard and headed for shore.

   Below the rail, and out of sight of the tender, Nico undid her bikini
bottoms.

   By the time Mollie and Georgio reached the shore and secured the little
boat, Charlie was struggling to fight off the orgasm that Nico had been
grooming for the last 5 minutes.

   Finally Mollie gave a last wave and dissapeared from view.  Charlie sank
to the deck, vibrating from head to toe and parted her legs for the boy. 
He speared her with one savage thrust and she came, over and over as he
tried to force his entire being into her womb.

   Finally spent he rolled off her and they lay together as the waves
lapped at the hull.

   Georgio led Mollie inland.  He used a machete in the denser parts and
muscle elsewhere.  Mollie followed in his wake.

   Periodically they came to little clearings where Georgio would point out
birds or views, but he always pressed on once Mollie had taken a few shots.

   They were climbing now and it was hot and sticky.

   "are we going much further?" she asked

   "not long now" he replied without looking back

   Suddenly she could hear a trickle of water.  It grew louder and louder
and then she knew they had arrived.

   Creeping around a stand of tall trees they entered a clearing within
which was a crystal clear pool fed by a small but vibrant waterfall.

   "here" he said "take your pictures, but first take off your clothes so I
might enjoy the view"

   Mollie giggled and undressed hurriedly, all the time looking around in
wonderment.

   Naked, the girl took up her camera and entertained Georgio.

   Finally he called a halt.

   "we must head back soon" he stated

   Mollie pouted

   "but not so soon" he grinned as he beckoned her over.

   Mollie sauntered over as Gerorgio delved into his back pack.

   He came out with his own camera.

   "now I take pictures for my scrapbook" he announced.

   Mollie pretended wide eyed shock but posed happily for any number of
shots.

   When Georgio delved into the bag and tossed her a vibrator the wide eyed
shock became real.

   Still, she sat on the boulder he suggested, spread her legs and ran the
implement up and down her slit as the man took more pictures.  He showed
her how to turn it on and then captured her expression as she used the
vibrator to slowly penetrate her cunt.

   He waited until she was almost not in control before putting the camera
aside, dropping his shorts and shoving his cock towards her mouth.

   She ravished his member as the whirring beast ravaged her and as she
fell to the floor, begging him to turn it off, he splashed his seed over
her nakedness.  He carried her to the pool and they sank into the cool
water together.  He cleansed her and then, as she clung to a rock, he
finger fucked her until she cried out.

   They dozed in the sun for a while and then started the return trek.

   This time, as a path had already been carved, Georgio allowed her only
her trainers and jeans.  At various clearings he would stop and grope her
bare breasts until she squealed.  The return trip took a long time.

   On the boat Charlie had been allowed to doze for a while.  Then Nico had
started on her nipples once more.  His cock had found her mouth and gained
in size and stature and he had turned her around and fucked her from behind
as she scoured the shoreline nervously.

   They had jumped overboard and cleaned off in the sea only for Nico to
nibble from her toes to her tits, taking small diversions along the way so
that, by the time his lips met hers, her legs had parted again.

   Finally he had allowed her to have her bikini bottoms back and she had
once again dozed off in the sun.

   Nico woke her gently.

   "we're heading back" he said simply

   Charlie nodded and blinked the sleep from her eyes as the engine
started. Only then did she realise that she had no clue where her bikini
top was.

   She looked back towards the cockpit and Georgio smiled back.  Charlie
promptly lay flat again, wondering if he had noticed her lack of clothing.
He had, of course.

   "little one" he said, turning to Mollie "why don't you go and enjoy the
sun with your friend.  I'll give plenty of warning before you have to cover
up."

   Mollie blinked.

   Georgio smiled and held out his hand.

   "leave the bikini top here, we don't want Charlie to feel
uncomfortable." he suggested

   Mollie looked between Georgio and Nico.

   "don't worry" he continued "I'll send Nico up with some lotion shortly."

   Mollie half scowled.

   "please little one.  It will entertain me greatly."

   Her scowl broke and a grin appeared.

   The girl undid her bikini top and tossed it aside.  She stood for a
moment to let Nico look and then slipped around and up the side of the boat
to the bow.

   Charlie saw her arrive, saw her bare breasts.

   "Mollie!" she exclaimed

   "Georgio's idea, so you wouldn't feel uncomfortable" Mollie explained
"anyways we've both been topless before."

   "but Mr Papadopoulos?" queried Charlie

   "I don't think he'll complain or tell anybody" Mollie replied settling
down alongside her friend.

   Nico arrived a few moments later.

   "sun's still strong ladies, may I"

   he didn't wait for permission.  With one hand on either girl he started
massaging in lotion.

   "looks like he knows his way around" murmured Mollie

   "uh-huh" replied Charlie

   Of course, Mollie fully expected the massage to include the inner thigh,
that part right at the top where an errant thumb might make contact
elsewhere.

   Charlie tensed a bit, but saw Mollie grinnring at her and forced herself
to relax.  It wasn't hard-Nico seemed to know exactly when, how and how
hard.  So much so that neither girl raised any objection when ties were
loosened and whole palms slipped under the cloth.

   Legs parted, fingers slipped into dark recesses and two friends panted
and gasped in unison.

   "Nico" came the shout "it is time"

   "you need to come back and get dressed" the boy whispered as fingers
withdrew and he stood.  Neither girl noticed the disappearing bikini
bottoms until he was gone.

   Charlie gasped, Mollie giggled.

   "I guess that's what it costs for a private boat trip" she said as she
stood and made her way to the bow section.

   Charlie followed after only a brief hesitation.

   Georgio handed the wheel to Nico whilst he studied two delightfully
naked teen girls.  Finally he gave way to the cabin below where the girls
giggled and dressed.

   "well" asked Mollie before they went back on deck "if he invites us
again are you up for it?"

   "yeah, OK" giggled Charlie "I can't believe he watched his grandson
finger us like that!"

   "I can" replied Mollie.

   Georgio walked the girls up to the villa.  Mr Carter opened the door and
ushered the trio inside.

   "have fun girls?" asked Mrs Carter moving to link her arm through her
husbands.

   "awesome!" decreed Mollie "thanks again Mr Popadopoulos"

   "yeah thanks a lot" chimed Charlie.

   "a hit then" announced Mr Carter "I hope they weren't any bother?

   "the girls were excellent company, they are a credit to their respective
parents" replied Georgio formally.  "I have hopes that we might have
another boat trip next week." he added "obviously you are welcome to join
us" he offered to the Carters "but if you have an urge for another day of
exploration I would be equally pleased to take Mollie and Charlie for
another day."

   Georgio noticed Mrs Carter squeeze her husbands arm.

   "really?" asked Mr Carter "girls would you like that?"

   "that would be so cool" exclaimed Charlie

   "are you sure you can put up with these two again?" Mrs Carter asked

   Georgio laughed

   "it would be my pleasure, shall we say Tuesday if the weather holds?" he
replied

   "can we dad?" asked Mollie appearing at her fathers shoulder.

   Mr Carter nodded, thanked Georgio and walked out onto the terrace with
the man.

   That night the girls slept soundly.  Mr & Mrs Carter, having
rediscovered a little youth, took somewhat longer to tire.  Had the
youngsters been less sleepy they might have been kept awake by the rhythmic
creaking of a bed and the soft cries of a woman.

   The following morning a sleepy Danny was woken by his mother thrusting
the phone into his hands, mutterring about being late and slamming the door
as she left.

   "hi Mr Grainger" he answered sleepily.

   An hour later he was in the passenger seat of the pickup being driven,
rather hurriedly, to the holiday park.

   The man had explained that, already a little short staffed, his mother
had fallen down some steps and was in hospital.  He needed an all rounder
for cover.  Danny was that all rounder.

   The deal was that he would fill in whatever gaps appeared, use the staff
chalet overnight and be available until Mr & Mrs Grainger got back.  Money
wasn't discussed but Danny had no doubt that Mr Grainger would be fair in
that department.

   In fact there was only one other staff member sharing the chalet.  Mike
Sawyer was hired as a poolside lifeguard and bar help.  The only other full
time staff member was Janine, who lived locally and covered lifeguard and
restaurant duties.  Both had been told, in no uncertain terms, that power
resided with Danny, or Mo where the kitchen was concerned.

   The other part time staff were quite happy to do what somebody told them
and get paid every week.

   That was the final point.  If the Graingers weren't back in time Danny
was to talk to the company who did the payroll.  He would give shift
details and they would come back with payslips which Danny needed to make
up.  The keys to the safe in the house were handed to the fifteen year old
boy.

   "just go with your normal rate for the payslip" said Mr Grainger "I'll
sort out a bonus later.  Any problems call me or text me."

   As it turned out, it was reception and the office that would be hardest
hit by the sudden departure of the Graingers.

   And so, with the drizzle dimming the daylight outside, Danny put down
the phone on the payroll company and moved to the counter to see to the
latest family to arrive on site.

   He filled in the registration forms, took the balance of the payment due
and issued passes both for the individuals, in the form of numbered
bracelets, and the pavillion tent in the form of a laminated card with
arrival and departure dates.

   The family were French with reasonable English but Danny decided to
employ his new secret weopon anyway.

   Kayleigh appeared to guide them to their appointed pitch to save Danny
extra explaining and map drawing.

   Kayleigh wasn't on the official payroll but Danny had promised to sort
her out and Mo was delighted to see her taking responsibility and being of
use.

   When not in reception with Danny she was generally in the kitchen with
Mo.  Her new duties gave her a reason to be independent even when Mo was
off duty.

   And so it was that Danny was in the office on Sunday afternoon with only
Kayleigh for company.

   It was a slow day.  There were no arrivals or departures planned so the
reception was only open for queries not answerable elsewhere.

   Danny had tried to send Kayleigh home with Mo after lunchtime service
but the girl had opted to stay.  Now though, she was bored.

   "what time is the office open to?" she asked

   "four - then I get a break until 6.30 when the restaurant opens"

   "kinda boring on sundays huh?" the girl suggested

   Danny looked up from the staff rota he had been studying.

   He stood and wandered over to the counter against which Kayleigh leant
looking out into the drizzle which had started a short while ago.

   "wonder what Charlie is doing right now?" she mused, failing to notice
his approach

   "probably sucking the pool boys' cock" he replied smoothly as his arms
encircled her and his hands closed around her breasts.

   "Danny!" she hissed "somebody might come"

   Danny chuckled and let his hands drop down to unfasten her jeans.

   The girl gasped as his fingers found her entrance and barely noticed her
jeans and panties slipping down her thighs.

   The boy adjusted his position and found a way to access her cunt from
behind.

   Pretty soon the girl was panting and groaning as he plunged two fingers
in and out and she leaned forward against the counter.

   Her orgasm was explosive and she slipped down below the counter as her
knees buckled.

   The door opened almost simultaneously and a family trooped in looking
for directions to the local cinema.

   Danny grabbed a directory and a map and began showing them the routes to
the two options available.  He was in the middle of a discussion about what
might be showing when he felt her fingers on his zipper.

   Somehow he kept a straight face.

   Still, Danny did struggle to keep up with the conversation once Kayleigh
wrapped her lips around his cock and he was mighty pleased when a decision
was made and the family trooped out.

   Finally he was able to relax and let the girl work.

   She massaged his balls with one hand, stroked his cock with the other
and teased the very tip with her tongue, all at the same time.

   He came.

   She swallowed and gulped, swallowed again and then pulled away.  Danny
reached down, took a handful of hair and guided her back.

   "clean it all up Kayleigh, every last drop" he hissed.

   Mollie and Charlie were the only people at the pool at 8.30 the
following morning.  They sat close together and talked quietly.

   "so" asked Mollie "I've been dying to know - you did let Nico fuck you
right?" Charlie looked around and then out to sea and finally back at
Mollie.

   "it was more that I didn't try and stop him" she finally admitted.

   Mollie nodded her encouragement.

   "well" started the blonde "he got me a bit worked up whilst I was
sunbathing" Mollie giggled

   "his hands were everywhere" she explained "and then, almost as soon as
you left to go to the island, he had my pants off and his fingers inside
me. As soon as you disappeared from view I was on my back."

   For the next 45 minutes Charlie gave a blow by blow account of what she
remembered.  Then she turned to Mollie.

   "so what's the deal with you and Georgio?  You obviously ain't worried
about him seeing you naked"

   It was Mollie's turn to check for company, gather her breath and start
from that first day at the party.

   "exactly how big?" was Charlie's only interruption.

   "too big!" Mollie replied "but I reckon you'll see for yourself unless
you chicken out"

   Charlie nodded.

   "I sucked Nico off a few days ago too" she admitted shyly

   "I know" giggled Mollie "I watched through one of Georgio's telescopes"

   "bitch!" snapped Charlie with a grin.

   Later that day Mr & Mrs Carter announced the need for a siesta after a
wine filled lunch.

   "can you girls entertain yourselves for an hour or two?" asked Mrs
Carter

   "sure mum" Mollie replied quickly "we'll probably go up to the roof
terrace"

   Charlie raised an eyebrow now that she knew what had happened on that
terrace.

   Mollie winked.

   10 minutes later the girls squeezed by the creaky stair gate and climbed
the steep narrow strairs to the villa roof.

   They had barely arranged their loungers when the gateway in the trellis
swung silently open.

   "ah" exclaimed Georgio "two little visitors, what a pleasure.  You might
be just in time, the McFadden boys have persuaded young Alison to take a
walk in the adventure park." he said with a wink.

   Two giggling girls rushed towards the gateway.  Georgio held up his
hand.

   He looked from one to the other and finally addresses Charlie.

   "I anticipate that Mollie has let you know of our, um, secrets."

   Charlie nodded.

   "and you are happy for them to also be your secrets?"

   Charlie nodded again.

   "good, but Mollie seems to have forgotten to tell you all the rules"

   The girls exchanged a glance.

   Georgio looked at Mollie.

   "you will recall a restriction on passing through the gateway" he hinted

   Mollie giggled

   "no tops" she said to Charlie as she undid and discarded her own bikini
top.

   Charlie watched her half naked friend scramble up the slope and through
the gateway, sighed and removed her own bikini top.

   "welcome" said Georgio as he stood to one side and admired a second pare
of pert breasts.

   Charlie scampered along the private terrace after Mollie and within
moments the girls were passing the telescope between them watching Bryan
and Michael McFadden slowly and steadily remove Alison's clothing.

   Not that the girl put up a fight.  Whilst kissing Michael she had raised
her arms to allow Bryan to relieve her of her tee shirt.  Her bikini top
offered no defence and was tossed aside carelessly.  Then, with Bryan
locked in tongue to tongue combat with the girl, Michael had undone her
shorts and let them fall to the floor.

   Now, with her bikini bottoms wrapped around one ankle she had become
shy.

   Alison half lay on one of the slides.  She looked to one side as the
boys prised her legs apart and probed her.

   "oh my god" squealed Charlie as she peered through the lens "it's Colin"

   Mollie took control to watch Collin Bell come out swinging.

   Bryan took a whack to the back of his head with a stick of some sort and
then both McFadden boys ran off under a barrage of verbal abuse.

   Charlie demanded a turn.

   She watched Alison try to cover herself, obviously pleading with her
brother at the same time.  Then Charlie's eyes widened and her mouth opened
as Colin stepped forward and gripped his sisters nipple between thumb and
forefinger.

   Mollie pushed in to witness a hurried exchange between the siblings
which eventually saw Alison part her legs and expose herself to her
brothers gaze.

   The girls witnessed her nipples being tweaked, her cunt being probed and
finally, after another apparently heated exchange, Colin slip his cock into
his sisters mouth.

   "little shit!" exclaimed Charlie "fancy doing that to your sister"

   Georgio laughed behind them.

   "don't be angry pretty ones, we males are weak and easily tempted"

   The girls turned as one.  Nico had joined his grandfather and they sat
alongside each other in substantial wooden seats.

   Georgio patted his knee.  Mollie giggled and jumped into his lap.

   Nico winked and Charlie, rather more slowly, moved across and climbed
onto his knee.

   The girls found themselves facing each other.

   Charlie bit her lip as she watched Georgio twist Mollies nipples between
thumb and forefinger.  Mollie moaned as she watched Nico copy his
grandfather and saw the mix of pain and delight on Charlie's face.

   Charlie watched Georgio bend to slurp Mollies nipple into his mouth and
found herself tensing even before Nico followed suit, dragging her own
swollen bud over his teeth.

   Charlie watched as Georgio slipped a hand between Mollies thighs, she
watched the girl shudder and part her legs.  She felt the warmth of Nicos
hand as it slipped down her skin and over her own bikini bottoms.

   Charlie watched in fascination as Mollies bikini bottoms came undone and
one of Georgios fingers disappeared within her friend.  Then her own legs
parted and her thighs bucked as she felt the breeze on freshly bared skin.

   Then suddenly the spell was broken.  Mollie was on her feet.  Georgio
was urging them to dress.

   "quickly little ones, somebody is trying to pass the creaky gate" he
said in hurried tones.

   The girls were ushered back through the trellis and hurried to retie
their bikini tops.

   When Mrs Carter finally appeared with a tray of drinks and nibbles both
girls were laying quietly on sun loungers.

   "we're going down to the pool for a while.  come down and join us when
you're ready" she said, placing the tray on a small metal table.

   Her steps faded as she retraced her steps down the stairs.

   Both girls looked up to see Nico slipping out of the trellis gateway.

   He knelt between them.

   "my grandfather sends his thanks and a gift" he breathed

   "what gift?" enquired Mollie

   Nick grinned as one of his hands came to rest on each pubic mound.

   "he thought you might be in need" he whispered

   Mollie looked across at Charlie.  Charlie shrugged and pulled free the
ties on her bikini bottoms.  The boy grinned and plunged two fingers deep
inside the blond.

   Seconds later Mollie had followed suit and the boy knelt between the
girls thrusting his fingers in and out.

   Mollie came first, bringing her knees up and denying access to her
sensitive clit.  Nico laughed, redoubled his efforts on Charlie and left
Mollie to recover.  Charlie came a few moments later and lay panting and
gasping as the boy continued to saw, slowly, at her cunt.  Finally she
pushed his hand away and Nico stood and slipped away through the trellis.

   "shit!" exclaimed Charlie "we have another week before we go home"

   Mollie just grinned.

   End for now