As agreed, Dan took Hannah away for a holiday for a week the day after her session with the 3 men. The place was a remote lodge he had hired in the Scottish Highlands. It was decided they would have no contact whatsoever with back home or vice-versa. Sean was happy to leave them to their devices and so, initially at least, was Michelle. She was always happy to have 'responsibility' lifted off her for looking after her daughter, but Sean reckoned she might miss her just a little in her sober moments. It was hard to tell whether she had twigged that the 32-year-old teacher's 'companionship' with her 9-year-old daughter would have an extremely sexual slant up there. Possibly, she really believed he was simply a teacher who took an extra interest in his favourite pupil, and had become nothing more than an innocent friend of the family. Sean wondered whether to break it to her that Hannah would be getting fed a regular diet of penis up there in that lodge, although the full picture of Dan's time with Hannah might have to be something of an unknown even to Sean.

Sean was not bothered, as he had other fish to fry. He had decided to use his 'free' week to visit an old buddy, Simon, whom he'd reconnected with over the internet. He'd served time for indecent assault of an 8-year-old, and Sean was looking forward to hearing the story of that again and Simon was always keen to tell it. The 4 years he spent banged up was not the good bit, though, and Simon swore he would never be so stupid again: not get caught, in other words.

"Hell's bells," said Sean, his rapt attention on the TV screen. "I wouldn't have thought that was possible."

"I told you," said Simon, a tough-looking commando kind of a guy. Beer cans were arrayed on the table, and he dipped his cigarette in the ash tray. "Now you see why I've moved down a weight division."

Sean laughed at the analogy, as he observed a super-cute black-haired 5-year-old girl on the screen who was being lowered up and down, astride a pedophile's erection.

"So, now you really feel this age is more fun than one Hannah's age?"

"Yes."

"Hell of an education for the beginning of her childhood."

"Quite," said Simon, devoid of sentiment. "That's partly why it's so awesome."

"Hmm," said Sean, contemplating with whether this was just a little too sick.

"It's a line to cross, for sure," said Simon.

Sean gazed and shuffled a little in his seat as his cock hardened. The little girl's legs were outspread like scissors as her rapist lifted her up-down by her armpits, with her back to him as he sat in his chair. The camera-work was very deliberate and skilled, showing the full perspective of the man's large body with the little mite of a female, and zooming in on the thick shaft spearing her infantile vulva. Her labia was utterly forced apart, and about 2 inches of rigid penis appeared to be up her vaginal passage. The vid had sound, but the little girl did not appear to be in pain particularly - the glistening lube maybe having a lot to do with that - although she could be heard to gasp and squeak occasionally. This seemed to make the man speed up, and the little girl - either through instinct or training - placed her hands on the chair arms to assist in controlling the penetration. The man climaxed with repeated gutteral groans. He supported the child in position for a few moments before slowly lifting her off, and the camera closed in on the last of the lava flow from his cocktip as it extracted, and an excellent resolution close-up showed somewhat reddened vaginal tissue closing up with a thick white mess in it. A couple more shots streaked over her mound and over her belly. The scene ended, with the caption: ASHLEIGH'S FIRST FUCK.

"Not her first, though, no way," said Simon.

"Ha, no, I doubt it," agreed Sean.

The two men then watched all Ashleigh's other scenes. These comprised a lot of cunt-licking, which did get a little boring after a while. Not so, the stunning vids of her blowjobs. It was almost as if a man's erection was just like any other popsicle to her - but bigger - although she cringed when her face was sprayed and tended to withdraw with a little scowl and dribble it profusely over her chin if he came in her mouth.

"I would have fucking held her head in situ," said Simon.

"Me too," said Sean, feeling something of a 'conversion' coming on.

The piece-de-resistance, though, were her bum-fucks. There were two vids of these: one with her on her back, legs being lifted up, and the other with her crouched down on her knees. In the first, the pedo (one of at least 3 guys in her life, Simon reckoned) ejaculated in her anus with about 2 inches depth, before withdrawing to treat the camera to her shockingly opened sphincter and the semen drooling from it. In the second, he withdrew at the point of cumming, and shot it all up her ass-crack and over her back. He finished by patting her fleshy little butt a few times.

"Damn, this is what she knows from the age of 5," said Sean. "She's had NO childhood at all, as they say."

"Three when she was started, I believe," said Simon. "Yeah, she must think it's just the way life is. Knows her place."

"How's she compare to the Philipino that you did?"

"Ahh, well, yeah," began Simon. "That was the thing that really turned me." By which he meant 'gained a preference for 5/6-year-olds'.

He went on the recount his visit to the Philipines, and how pedo contacts took him to an outlaying village where families loaned their kids to sex tourists. Simon negotiated one full night with a dark-haired, coffee-skinned 6-year-old.

"I did everything: all three holes, licked her pussy and arse, you name it. The thing that really got me, though, was the way she just took it as normal. She even offered services, in broken English. She was not new to it, and was no doubt trained in things to say, but still... it proved the point..."

"What point?"

"That at younger than about 8, they do not understand there is anything wrong in it, and the way they just obey and go with it - awesome. It's easy enough to nail down a 10-year-old, of course, but they do not have the same easy innocence about it. They know they are being abused, and that's the difference."

"Yeah, I know. Hannah is starting to show that."

"You need to get out of that situation soon," advized Simon. "It depends, though, they can go different ways..."

"How so?"

"Some grow into teenagehood accepting their lives as sex slaves as it were, even coming to embrace it. It varies with circumstances, and what kind of hold a guy has on her. Others will simply crack, run away, phone bloody childline or something..."

"Hmm, yeah. Well, I'm monitoring her carefully, and I've got help." Sean grinned.

"Oh, yeah, Mr Teacher. So, this 'Dan', what's he like?"

Sean told him all about him - and Bill - and in return got the full tale of Simon's indecent assault of the 8-year-old. Hardly worth legal proceedings, really: hell, all he did was befriend the cutie, walk home with her through a bit of parkland, and take her behind some trees and root around inside her knickers, fingering her pussy and asshole. The girl was 'disturbed' by it, though, told her mother later in a whiny voice no doubt. Worst of all, a freaking dog walker had seen it all happen from a distance. That was all history now though, and when Sean told him of the Abigail 'offer', and showed her sweet face pic, Simon's response was as direct as they come:

"Ffffuck, yes, I'm in!"

THE END

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Following right on in the next installment: their plans and execution of Abigail's kidnap.

Also, I welcome readers to 'apply' to become involved by BEING a new character in the story (all fiction of course), or maybe even bringing in a new girl. You would have to join at the current last part of the series, though.