The School Bus Rapes
by Harry Roberts 


FOREWORD 

Duke Kumoko and Butch Dowd met each other one day in Prospect Park, 
Brooklyn. Unlike most of the other people there, Duke and Butch were not 
there to walk their dogs, nor to go on the paddle boats, nor to picnic with 
buckets of fried chicken. 

They discovered that they each had a common reason for being there that was 
totally, well, at least, a little different than most of the other people. 

Duke and Butch loved to watch the young girls in their light summer outfits 
who arrived in their school busses for an outing. 

They loved to watch their budding young breasts and their ripe little asses 
bob and jiggle as they ran through the grass meadows. 

They would often conjecture as to the width of a cunt spread of a particular 
little lovely. 

They would give each girl a rating from one to ten based on their figures, 
faces, and how sexually experienced they seemed. 

They would guess the statistical measurements of the little lovelies as they 
passed by, and they were very accurate in their guesses. 

Their tastes were similar, but not exactly the same. 

Butch preferred younger girls and a little smaller sized or more petite than 
Duke. About eleven to thirteen years old were where Butch's desires ran 
strongest. 

Duke preferred them a little older, about thirteen to fifteen, although 
neither of them would throw one of the others' little girls out of bed. 

They would meet there every day, near the boat pond and compare notes. 

Soon their desires for the feline little creatures began to overwhelm them. 
They would be walking around with constant hard-ons. 

Masturbation was their only relief. 

Thus, it was only natural for them to devise a plan that would enable them 
to satisfy their most basic and perverse urges. 

They decide to kidnap one of those school busses full of little girls. 

They carry out their most depraved fantasies at the expense of the 
kitten-like little creatures. And some of those little girls were not so 
little. A few were already well developed young woman of fourteen and 
fifteen. 

Their love for tormenting and intimidating the naive girls due to the young 
lovelies confused awareness of their own immature sexualities is brought to 
the quivering, moist surface. 

Duke's and Butch's means of dividing their captives against themselves are 
really brilliant. They intimidate one such petite little girl by making her 
jealous of a more voluptuous full breasted, overripe fourteen year old. 

 CHAPTER ONE 

Duke Kumoko was twenty-six years old. He had served two years in the army, 
eleven months of which were spent in Viet Nam. 

He had heard many of the stories about the rapes and killings of little 
Vietnamese girls in orphanages. But to Duke, that's all they were. Stories. 
He had never participated in one of those raids which were supposedly for 
the purpose of looking for hidden bombs and hand grenades. 

He had seen many of the young oriental girls in the streets, and had bought 
their services on occasion, but that was as far as he went. 

He usually stuck to the really younger girls. A few times he had tried some 
older ones, around eighteen and nineteen, but he felt very intimidated 
because of their vast experience. He had trouble getting it up when he saw 
their fully developed bodies, and their knowing eyes staring at the 
perverted American. 

Their cold, impatient, business-like stares were enough to shrivel his cock 
to the size of a peanut. 

However, when he bought the services of a still immature twelve year old, he 
knew that the youth would not be able to compare how well he fucked with 
other servicemen. He had more confidence when with little girls. His cock 
would rise into a throbbing pile driver when a little Vietnamese ragamuffin 
would -gape at his physique. He would have no problems shooting his load 
into the tight almost hairless cunt of a twelve year old twat. 

But now, Duke was out of the army. That was five years ago. There were no 
more twelve year old girls available for him. 

He knew that he couldn't have an affair with such a youngster either. He was 
too self-conscious about what people might say or think of him as he walked 
through the street, arm in arm, with a pre-teen. 

He tried the prostitutes on Lexington Avenue and Times Square and Delancey 
Street in the city. He tried the prostitutes on Pacific Street and Fourth 
Avenue in Brooklyn. 

But the results were the same. 

The hooker would pull down her garter and expose a huge, gaping cunt. 

She wouldn't even open her blouse unless he paid five bucks extra and even 
if she did open her blouse, she would claim that her nipples were tender and 
wouldn't let him touch them. 

And Duke was a tit man. He loved the feel of a young girl's tits. He loved 
to suck on the ripe, upright boobs of a not yet matured female. 

He loved small breasts, and even girls with practically no breasts at all. 
As long as they were thin and had nice legs and a pretty little cunt, Duke 
would have no qualms about sucking on their female nipples. 

He knew that a young girl with very small breasts had just as much 
sensitivity, if not more, than a girl with large round melons. 

He also knew how self-conscious girls were about their prized possessions 
and also took great delight in listening to their most intimate thoughts 
about their own bodies. He loved the idea of making a small breasted lovely 
feel less feminine because of her small boobs, even though it was superbly 
feminine to him. 

But in the states, Duke was not able to find such creatures to submit to his 
desires. 

He had to be content with just looking at them, jerking off, and an 
occasional trip to a prostitute, which was often a wasted effort. 

He would undress slowly as the hooker sat there with her large cunt spread 
open and waiting for him. 

"Hurry up, I ain't got all day, Jack," she would tell him and drum her 
fingers on a table as he removed his pants. 

By that time, he would be thoroughly intimidated because of the size of his 
shriveled cock and would be unable to get it up. 

Even if the hooker sucked on it for him, he would go soft again once he put 
it into her unfeeling cunt. 

And if he did manage to come inside her, she would get up and hand him a 
napkin, and go to meet her next customer, leaving Duke sitting there and 
thinking that she thought no more of his sexual prowess than if she had just 
put a token in a subway turnstile. 

And it wasn't only that. Most prostitutes were washed up by the time they 
were twenty. Their breasts would sag, and their bellies would be a little 
plump, and their legs would be unevenly distributed with loose skin. They 
were not overly repulsive, of course, but they were just not his ideal. 

Most of the hookers, even at the age of eighteen, would have a 
street-wisened cynical look about them that made them appear much older. 

He could not compare that with the look on a twelve year old's face. That 
would be a face full of wonder and curiosity. A face still unable to show 
signs of worldly knowledge. A face that would show that she could still be 
molded and shaped by someone more experienced than her. 

Duke worked nights as a short order cook in a diner on Empire Boulevard near 
Prospect Park. 

Every day, before going to work, he would walk through the park. He wouldn't 
look at the trees or the lake. He wouldn't bother to go on the paddle boats 
or the row boats in the large lake. He would also walk through the zoo in 
the park. But he wouldn't look at the animals. 

Duke had only one purpose for being in the park. He would look at the flocks 
of young girls that were there. They came by themselves. They came in groups 
with their schools or recreation centers. There would always be lots of them 
there for Duke to watch. And watch he did! He would undress every one of 
them with his eyes. He would imagine their budding young breasts uncovered 
and he would look at their tight pants and gaze at the way they seemed to 
cling to their cunts. He would see right through their pants and imagine 
their untouched virgin pussies. He would often imagine some to have hair on 
their cunts and others just to have a few strands of pubic hairs. 

He tried to be inconspicuous, but he often could not prevent himself from 
rubbing the throbbing erection in his pants. 

The summer months were the best time of the year for Duke. 

That would be the time when the girls would wear the least amount of 
clothes. He would be able to see their nipples through their braless 
T-shirts and their smooth, unblemished legs when they wore short-shorts. 

He would compare one girl with another, measuring their figures with his 
accurate well-trained eyes. 

He would imagine himself standing over two or more unfertilized young teens, 
or even younger and they would, in their nakedness, cavil before him. 

During such a summer, Duke would often jerk off at least twice a day. He 
would fantasize about some of the girls he had seen that day and they would 
be helpless before him. 

It provided him with some relief, but each day would bring new frustrations 
to Duke. 

He wanted to reach out to them so badly. But he was stifled. There was 
nothing he could do about it except what he had always done. 

Duke was not a bad looking guy. Many a luscious female of his own age had 
given him the eye. He was 6'2" and weighed a wirery 175 pounds of 
well-proportioned and well-kept muscle. 

He had brown hair in a mod cut and a drooping moustache. He had large brown 
eyes, and a dark complexion to go with his round, almost large but handsome 
face. 

However, he had passed up many opportunities to make it with a female beauty 
of his own age. He wouldn't do it consciously, but his fears of someone whom 
he thought might be as experienced as he caused him to shy away and blow 
just about every opportunity he had with such a girl. 

He had just let another twenty-three year old voluptuous brunette slip away 
from him that day. 

He still had two hours left to roam around the park before he would be due 
at work at four o'clock. 

He was cursing himself for what he let get away from him. 

Shit! I should have told her that I have room in my place when she asked me 
about a YWCA. I knew that she was hinting at that, he said to himself. He 
rehashed the whole incident, the image of the girl firmly etched in his 
mind. 

"Do you know a good place to stay that's not too expensive?" 

"Well, in the city there's a few Y's that are all right," he told her. 

"Oh, I tried a few of them, but they're a lot of money. I just came to New 
York from Ohio and I don't have a job yet," she said to him as they sat on 
the subway on his way to work. 

"That's too bad. New York is really such a cold city," he said to her. 

"I know. I really don't know what to do. I'm at the end of my rope," she had 
told him. 

"Well, I live by myself and there's an extra bed if you don't mind living in 
the same place as me," He should have said, as he now began to fantasize 
what might have been. 

Instead, he had told her that he was sorry and wished that he could have 
done something for her, besides a quarter which she thanked him for with a 
degree of surprise in her voice. 

"Oh, that would be so kind of you," she would have told him. "I really won't 
mind using your apartment for awhile, just until I got my feet back on the 
ground." 

"You should be comfortable in this bed," he would have told her, and let her 
know that he would not intrude on her privacy. 

She would have been so grateful for his gentlemanly intentions that she 
would offer herself to him. 

She would step out of the shower and he would accidentally walk by the 
bathroom door, and inadvertently see her nakedness. 

She would be beautiful in the nude. She was beautiful in her washed jeans 
that accentuated her perfectly round hips, and in her T-shirt that showed 
her large elongated upright tits and the big buttons that protruded from 
them. But she would be even more beautiful in the nude, with a small towel 
wrapped around her and unable to hide her lovely feminine features. 

He would turn his head and apologize. 

She would blush. She would walk up to him and tell him that he was the most 
considerate person she ever met. 

"Would you like to look at me?" she would asked, still with the towel 
wrapped around her, unable to hide her cleavage and the upper part of her 
shapely thighs. 

"If you don't mind showing yourself to me, I would love to look at you." 

She let the towel fall off her and stood before him as natural as the day 
she was born. 

"You ARE beautiful!" 

"Oh, thank you, thank you." 

"I'd say that you are a 37-22-36." 

"I am! I am! You're so wise. Please take me in your arms. Please, Duke! I 
beg you." 

"I'll try to be gentle with you." 

"I love you, Duke!" 

"And I love you." 

"Fawn," he called her. He didn't ask her name, but he was sure that someone 
who looked like her must be named Fawn. 

He led her into the bedroom. 

"Please be gentle, Duke." 

He slowly ran his fingers up the soft curves of her milk-white body, 
touching every pore of her skin. 

He cupped her luscious breasts in his palms, caressing them lightly with his 
fingertips. He flicked her pink nipples lightly with his index finger. 

"Ohhhhhhh, Duke, you're so gentle and kind." 

"And you're so beautiful." 

"I thank you, Duke. I was so afraid that you might not like me. Today is the 
happiest day of my life." 

He ran his fingers through her soft, light brown pubic mound. 

"I like your pubic hairs, too." 

"I'm so glad. I used to be so embarrassed when I was younger and I had to 
undress in front of other girls who had larger forests than me. You don't 
know what your acceptance of me means to me." Her tones were soft and 
mellow. 

"I understand, Fawn. Just because you matured late doesn't mean that you're 
any less of a woman. I like you for what you are, even if you don't have 
that much pubic hair." 

She cried a tear of joy. 

Duke was rubbing his cock voraciously as he walked through the park and 
reflected on what might have been. 

"Are you a virgin?" 

"Oh, Duke please don't be angry. Once, when I was stupid and a fool I let 
someone enter me. I just can't lie to you. Please don't put me out. I love 
you, Duke. I'll be only yours. I won't ever look at another man again. I 
promise." 

I think that I could believe you, Fawn. But I'm sure you'll understand that 
I have to make sure. I want you to tell me your most intimate and personal 
thoughts about yourself. I want to know how you first discovered your own 
sexuality. I want you to let me watch you masturbate yourself. Then I will 
be able to trust you." 

"Oh, Duke. You're so kind. I'll do anything you say. Anything. I want to 
earn your trust." 

A great big smile creased Duke's lips as he walked through the park and saw 
Fawn in the picture screen of his mind before him. 

However, something else caught his attention. 

There were three little girls, about eleven or twelve years old playing with 
a dog. They were giggling, and squealing as the dog ran after a Frisbee. 

He stopped and watched them, making believe that he was reading the notation 
on an oak tree and studying it. Whenever one of the girls would look his 
way, he would glance at the tree again. 

He imagined Fawn looking like one of those little girls when she was that 
age. He imagined one particular brunette looking like Fawn in ten years. 

His mouth began to water when he saw the little protrusions on one of the 
girl's chest. 

Immediately, his mind began to compute their vital statistics. 

He looked at one of the two brunettes, the tallest one. 

"5'6", 110 pounds, 33-18-32. She had little bumps, not completely 
flatchested, the beginnings of what would prove to be luscious round tits. 

He stared, unnoticed, at her pink denim cut-offs. His mouth watered when he 
saw her walk with her slim, but shapely thighs close together. He knew that 
meant she had a tight, untouched cunt. He looked at the triangle the crease 
in her shorts made as it clung to her crotch. 

His cock pushed heavily against his zipper when he saw her adjust her 
tight-fitting shorts. 

He knew that if he pushed his cock up, the pressure would make him come 
right there and cause an embarrassing stain on his pants. 

He wanted her badly. But he knew that he couldn't have her. 

He saw himself running over to her and tearing her clothes right off her. 
There was horror in her eyes. He would spread her legs open wide, making 
sure that she would never be able to walk with tight legs again. 

He would plunge his gigantic cock into her untouched, velvety cunt. 

She would scream in pain as he entered her, but then she would be unable to 
prevent herself from feeling the pleasure he was giving to her. 

She would give in to him willingly and beg for more. 

He would refuse her, and leave her there, spoiled, and having to rub her own 
cunt for relief. 

He went to the next little girl. Again, his cock yearned to crash right 
through his pants as he saw the smaller of the two brunettes hold the little 
blonde's hand, and jump up and down and giggle after their dog made a 
particularly good catch of the frisbee. 

He saw the two little girls sitting in front of him in the nude. They were 
curled up together like little kittens and were licking each other's bodies. 
They would giggle as the kissed each others' breasts. The blonde had tiny 
little buttons for breasts, still some baby fat on them, but the short 
brunette was very developed and had much larger breasts than the blonde. 

The blonde, Fawn, he called her, was kissing the large breasts of .the 
twelve year old brunette, telling her how she wished she could have a bosom 
like her. 

"But you have cute little breasts, too, Fawn," she squeaked, and licked the 
mushroom-like mounds of titflesh. 

He saw them flitting their tongues back and forth as if they were the most 
graceful creatures on earth. 

Just as he started to envision them running their delicate fingers over 
their smooth, hairless cunts, he was interrupted in his thoughts. 

"Just the way nature intended," said a low bass voice to Duke. 

Duke looked at the man who had just invaded his beautiful fantasy. He was 
about five years older than himself, Duke guessed. He quickly surveyed the 
guy's features, trying to figure him out. He had a look in his eye as he 
watched the three little girls that was half lecherous and half appreciative 
of the natural beauty of the young creatures, Duke guessed. Duke realized 
that that was how he also looked at them. Half admiration and half lechery 
or sadistical, or - well, Duke really wasn't certain just what that other 
part of his feelings about the young girls were. 

He saw that the man was dressed in work clothes and had a hair-style 
somewhat like his own, and a moustache, but it wasn't a Fu Manchu like his 
own. Duke decided that it would be all right for him to acknowledge the 
other guy's statement. 

"Dig it! They're not bad for young kids," Duke said, aware that he should 
not admit his real and stronger feelings for the little cherubs to a perfect 
stranger. 

"Oh, I meant the tree," said the other guy. 

Duke's face turned three shades of red. 

"Ha ha, only kidding ya, man. I saw you looking at them little twats. I get 
off on that young stuff, too," he said with a grim from ear to ear lighting 
his face. 

"Hey man, that wasn't a cool thing to do," Duke said evenly, still feeling a 
little embarrassed that that guy had made him feel like a fool for a moment. 

"Come on, Brother, there's no reason to get hostile. I admire your taste. 
I'll admit to you right here that I'd really get off making it with one of 
those little cunts," the man said. 

Duke smiled. "Well, I got a sense of humor, too. That's cool. There's just 
something about those kids that turns me on, if you know what I mean." 

"I'm hip, brother. I usually dig 'em a drop older, maybe fifteen, but I sure 
as shit wouldn't throw one of them out of bed. The thing with little cunts 
like that blonde one there is that they haven't had time to get out in the 
world. Their bodies are still developing. If you ask me, a girl reaches her 
peak at seventeen. That's the latest. Then their tits start to sag and their 
legs start to go. What do you call that?" 

"Cellulitis?" Duke said, unsure. 

"Right, cellulitis," the other guy said, and continued, "and they start to 
gain weight, unless they go through all these exercises. With these young 
kids, it's different. They don't have to exercise. They're just naturally 
trim. Even their baby fat is nice." 

"I think you got it, man. That's exactly what I was thinking. I mean, they 
do begin to lose it around seventeen. They start fucking around fourteen, 
these days, I understand, and that ruins 'em, too. That's why I like 'em 
just a bit younger, thirteen, twelve, eleven, maybe. They still got some 
developing to go through, but they already started growing tits and pussy 
hairs already. Like a diamond in the rough," Duke said, glad that he was 
able to speak like that to someone. He still wouldn't admit his other main 
reason for wanting such young girls, his fear of the older ones, but he 
couldn't even admit that to himself, even. 

"Of course, I wouldn't throw a fifteen year old out of bed, either," Duke 
added, his subconscious mind telling him that the other guy might guess his 
real reason for not liking older females. 

"I'm with you all the way, brother. Butch Dowd's the name," he said, 
extending a large, masculine hand. 

"Butch! Duke Kumoko," he said, and gripped his hand firmly. 

They talked about themselves for awhile and their jobs. They found that they 
had a number of things in common. They were both in the army, although Butch 
had managed to avoid Viet Nam. They, were both working men, relaxing at the 
park to watch the girls. 

Butch was a cab driver, also on the night shift. His taxi garage was on 
Bergen Street, also not far from the park, and also not far from where the 
hookers hung out, he was quick to point out. 

"You use them?" Duke asked. 

"Ah, sometimes. I gotta have a bad case of blue balls before I'd go to one 
of them," Butch said. 

"Yeah, ditto!" Duke laughed. 

"You ever make it with a young cunt like that?" Butch asked, pointing to the 
larger of the two brunettes. 

There was something about the way that Butch pointed at the girl and the way 
he looked at them that rubbed Duke the wrong way. Duke thought that Butch 
just looked at them as cunts, and not as little objects that could also be 
admired just by looking at them like Duke did. Despite what Butch had said 
about them, Duke still thought that all Butch wanted to do to them was force 
his rod into their tight cunts and make them scream. He noted that point, 
but didn't say anything about it yet. 

"Well, to be honest with you, Butch, I could really dig making it with a 
young kid like that, but they're just jail bait, man. I'd get picked up like 
that," he snapped his fingers, "and thrown in the slammer if I ever got 
caught with one of them." 

"I know what you mean, Duke. I already been through that trip. All right, so 
I seduced the little cunt, but she had her own mind, and I didn't force her 
to fuck me. Shit! Three years in the fucking pen at Riker's. Statutory rape, 
bullshit!" Butch said, his bitterness apparent, speaking more to himself or 
to an unseen nemesis than to Duke. 

Butch's thoughts flashed back to that time when he and fourteen year old 
Melody were locked in the embrace of love. 

Butch was only twenty-five at the time, seven long years ago. 

"Ohhhhhh, Butch, you really turn me on," Melody sighed, enraptured by 
Butch's soft pecking at her neck. 

"You're my little woman from now on," Butch said. 

She ran her fingers through his hairy masculine chest. 

Butch nibbled on her earlobe. He stroked her large round breasts with his 
fingers, sending flurries of titillating excitement through Melody's lithe 
body. 

He felt as if he hadn't a care in the world as the beautiful young blonde 
lay supine and spreadeagled for his pleasure. 

Melody leaned over him. Butch lifted his head a little so he could still nip 
and nibble at her earlobe. 

"I love you so much, Butch. Never leave me," she sighed. 

"Never!" Butch murmured, still sucking her soft little ear. He traced little 
circles around her large, but not yet fully developed tits, flicking her 
hard red nipples that stood on her melons like pencil erasers. 

"Woooo," she squealed and kissed his muscular chest with her soft little 
girl lips. 

"Ahhhhh," Butch moaned as he relished the nubile young body, slowly running 
his hand down her trim belly, edging ever so close to her prized honeypot. 

"I want you," Melody murmured, her sonorous love-chant still reverberating 
around Butch's brain. 

"And I want you. I need you, Melody. I love you," Butch said, telling a 
female something he had never told any other girl before. 

As he felt the fine fur of her gold forest, he leaned over the teenager and 
kissed her gently on her lips. 

She looked into his eyes and her baby blues dilated to ten times their 
normal size as she responded to his touch. Their lips met in a perfect 
correspondence. They tasted the essence of their beings in the microcosm of 
their lips. 

"Ohhhh, Melody!" 

"Ohhhh, Butch!" 

It all seemed so perfect then. 

She opened her small mouth and touched the tip of his tongue with her own 
little dart. 

The juicy feel of their touching tongues provoked a feverish passion to 
envelope their complementing bodies. 

His fingers slowly entered her fertile crescent, feeling her fertile but 
unplowed soil, her dewy honeypot his for the asking. 

She gave of herself completely to him. 

He touched her little clit, and she immediately yelled out with unabashed 
passion. 

"OHHHHHHHH, OHHHHHHHHHH," Melody said, unafraid to go crazy and let her true 
feelings be known to her older, more experienced lover. 

"Little girl, little, girl, you're beautiful," Butch crooned. 

"Big daddy, have me. Come inside me," she panted, already in ecstasy. 

Slowly, gently, carefully, he rolled over on the luscious little blonde. 

He looked into her eyes as he guided his throbbing tool to the seat of her 
budding womanhood. 

"Put it in me, please. I want you, Butch," she bayed. 

He peered into her eyes, gaping into the pit of her soul as he slowly slid 
his organ into her quivering cleft. 

"AHhhhhhhHHH," Melody hollered, feeling the pain of pleasure, wanting more 
and digging her nails into his back. 

Feeling her contracting love box surrounding the bulbous purple head of his 
blood engorged cock, he squeezed her tight. 

The tingling sensations shot through their bodies, intermingling within each 
of them, as if they were one. 

Butch undulated his large masculine frame on top of her, and she pushed her 
hips up and down, accommodating his thrusting cock banging the back wall of 
her crevice. 

"Ah haaa, ah haaa," she squealed, the pain not yet surmounting the erotic 
fury that she felt. 

As their exquisite passions blended into one harmonious love sonata, his 
pulsating organ sent in the seed. His quaking cock shot jets of thick white 
cream into the enraptured cunt of the young girl. 

"AHHHHHHHHH! OHHHHHHHHHH! I can't stand it!" she yelled in a state of 
red-heat. 

"Oooow, ooooow, ohhhhh," Butch agreed, their unison never more perfect than 
at that moment. 

Melody's fists pounded the bed with a frenzied thrilling fervor as she felt 
her own juices flowing inside her. 

The intoxicating lust of their love and the hot jets of come shooting into 
her cunt caused her own magic elixir to circulate and finally saturate her 
well. 

Slowly, they commingled with his own emissions, and as he slid off her 
quivering, quaking body, her uncongealed love gravy slowly slid out of her 
slit. 

Dripping down her soft thigh, they rolled to a compatible stop. 

The two lovers looked at each other after that magic moment and their 
mellifluous sighs permeated the atmosphere. 

As Butch thought back to that wonderful moment, he realized that he was 
still in Prospect Park and not back in the luxurious home of young Melody 
Harper. 

He recalled how her father walked in on them, cursed at Butch, threatened 
him, and finally called the police when Butch tried to explain over the 
cries of little Melody. She was thoroughly intimidated by her father. 

She testified against him in court. 

Her father made her lie in order to preserve the good name of the family. He 
made her say that he seduced the little girl. 

And Melody said it. Butch felt like he was stabbed in the back when he saw 
her avert her eyes from him and speak against him in the courtroom. 

"Can't you remember how you said you loved me!" he screamed out in the 
courtroom. 

He was thrown out of the court and held in contempt of court along with the 
original count of rape. 

The verdict was swift and severe. 

Butch was too depressed to defend himself. He was too embarrassed and 
ashamed that all the information had come out in the open. 

After he was led out of the courtroom, he glanced at Melody. 

"I still love you, little girl," he said. 

He never saw her again. 

* * * 

Duke felt a little appalled that Butch would try to seduce one of his 
angelic little girls. He despised the thought of such purity being ruined by 
a slob like Butch. He now began to think of Butch as a greaser and a slob. 
But, he still liked little girls, like him, and they did have a few things 
in common. Duke figured that they could communicate on a certain level 
despite the greasy manner and vulgarity of Butch. 

"What would you give that taller brunette on a one to ten basis?" Duke 
asked, trying to change the subject slightly, and knowing that he had 
already given her a 9.3. 

"About an eight, maybe nine. Eight and a half, actually," Butch replied. 

Butch really wasn't into their shapes and sizes and measuring them and 
giving them ratings, but as long as this weirdo, Duke was asking him, he 
figured, he'd tell him. Besides, he figured if Duke was into that stuff, and 
it got him off, he might also get off on it. 

"What do you think of that?" Butch asked. 

"That's close enough," Duke replied with an air of authority. It was almost 
as if Duke's ratings were precise and correct, and Butch was trying to match 
his thoughts to a computer. "But you're wrong about the tall brunette," Duke 
said instructively. 

Butch listened, wondering about this weirdo who was telling him what his 
tastes should be like he was a school teacher. 

"Look, she got small tits, but she also got the best legs, best ass, and the 
nicest face. Right?" 

"Yeah, so? I just like the smaller girl with the bigger tits. To each his 
own," Butch said somewhat defensively. He was a little worried that Duke 
might actually possess some knowledge that he was not aware of, and that 
Duke's figures about the ratings of the girls might be right, and his wrong. 

It was almost as if Duke possessed a book that had it all written out in 
black and white, telling him exactly how to rate girls. 

"All right, Duke. What's your system? I'll listen," Butch said, wondering to 
what extent Duke would go to in rating and looking at the little cunts. 

"Look. I could see a girl who looks exactly like her tomorrow, and I got it 
in my head exactly what I want to look for, so I would give her the same 
exact rating tomorrow, or next year that I would now." 

"Far out, man. What would you give that taller blonde cunt?" 

"A 9.3, which is one of my highest." 

"What's the most you ever gave to a chic?" Butch asked, genuinely interested 
now. 

"9.6. She was tall, 5'11", well built, solid, her legs were almost muscular, 
and she had the slimmest waist and the roundest ass I've ever seen. I could 
almost taste her honeypot. And she had real tiny breasts. Almost 
flatchested, but not quite. You know, it was like she was a child-woman. 
Everything beautiful and voluptuous, except her tiny tits to let you know 
that she was still a child. And she was about fifteen, too, which is kind of 
old for me, but she had this look on her face that just seemed to request 
information. She was like a baby lioness," Duke said, looking up at the sky 
and fantasizing his girl. 

"That's heavy, man," Butch replied with true admiration. He knew that Duke 
was a true connoisseur. But still not willing to admit his own lack of 
sophistication in little girls even though they all looked pretty much about 
the same to him, Duke added, "But I still dig big tits on little girls. I 
can look in their face and see how childlike they are, and then look at 
their tits and see how womanly they are. You know, a child-woman," Duke 
said, proud of his own extemporaneous analysis. 

"That makes sense," Duke laughed. 

"Damn right it does," Butch agreed, and held out his palm, which Duke 
slapped. 

Duke thought that Butch had a little more sophistication than he had given 
him credit for, but he was also gratified that Butch picked up on his term, 
"child-woman." 

"You any good at guessing their measurements?" Duke asked, eager to show off 
his knowledge and get his rocks off at the same time. 

"Yeah, not bad. What do you think they are?" Butch asked, pointing at the 
three girls. 

"Oh, I don't guess. I mean, I really study them. I look at their shoulders, 
and how large their frames are. You know, a girl with a 35 inch chest could 
have smaller tits than a girl with a 34 inch chest. It depends on how big 
their frames are and how much fat they have and how skinny they are. That 
tall brunette over there is a 33-18-32," Duke said authoritatively. 

"You're certain," Butch asked facetiously. "That's a fact. Ask her if you 
don't believe me." 

"You're really into this more than I thought, but I'll tell you this. I 
ain't never seen a little cunt that I didn't like no matter what their 
ratings are," Butch said. 

"I can dig that," Duke agreed. "But there's something else about them 
besides their cunts and their tits to me, Butch," Duke confided. "Don't get 
mad or anything, but I could just watch them romp in the grass without 
clothes on, or stare into their eyes, and get off," Duke said. 

"Shit! Why should I get mad? That's cool. I mean, if it's your thing, do it. 
I wouldn't even mind it myself," Duke replied honestly. 

Butch was beginning to think that there was more to Butch than he had given 
him credit for originally. He did have some kind of artistic appreciation 
for the little girls. That was why he tested him and told him about his 
special interest in the little girls. 

"But there's one thing," Butch said. 

"What's that?" 

"Neither of us are ever going to get to see those little twats running 
around without their clothes on unless we personally force them to do it!" 
Butch said definitively. 

There was something about the way that Butch said that that made Duke think 
that there was some degree of reality to it. He decided to take a chance and 
tell Duke in a roundabout way some of his fantasies. 

"I'm hip, Butch. To tell you the truth, I could get into forcing those three 
girls to do what I want them to, you know make love to each other, and screw 
them, and measure them." 

"Shit! You're getting me horny as shit here, Duke. You dig watching chics 
make it with each other? That really gets me off. Shit! All this young 
snatch out here and all we could do about it is watch 'em." 

"I dreamed of snatching a busload of them. I even got a plan, but I know I 
ain't got enough nerve to carry it out myself," Duke said. 

Butch pondered a moment. He looked hard at Duke. Duke looked back at him. 

"Maybe if you had a little help, you'd get some nerve," Duke said. His tone 
was steady and serious, but Duke had to make sure. 

"You serious, man?" Duke laughed. 

"I ain't never been more serious in my life," Butch replied. 

Duke stared at him. He saw no sign of wavering in Butch. 

"Here's my plan," Duke said. 

"Let's walk." 

They strolled through the green meadows, becoming more serious with each 
passing moment as their plan began to take shape and form. 

They knew that they were no longer having a fun fantasy. This was real! 

 CHAPTER TWO 

Duke and Butch met every day near the old boat pond at Prospect Park at one 
o'clock sharp. That would give them over three hours to discuss the methods 
by which they would carry out their plans to abduct a busload of 
schoolchildren. 

They went over their plan a number of times. They also discussed the pretty 
girls who passed in their walks. 

They would go out of the park and walk along Flatbush Avenue where the 
street separated Prospect Park from the Botanical Gardens. That was where 
most of the school busses were parked. 

Actually, their plan was quite simple. They would board a bus after all the 
kids got on and force the driver to take them where they wanted to go at 
gunpoint. 

It was just the details that needed to be taken care of. They get different 
groups coming here every day, and they all don't have girls in the bus. It 
won't be easy just finding a bus with only the exact type of girls we're 
looking for and a female driver," Butch said. 

"Yeah, but there'll be one eventually. Most of these kids on the buses are 
black. I don't know about you, but I want some white ones too. I ain't got 
nothing against blacks, but I still want some white chicks. Maybe just a few 
little black girls," Butch said slyly. 

"That's fine with me. I figure about ten of them including the driver is 
enough." 

"About ten should hold us for a week," Butch laughed and they slapped palms 
in their agreement. 

They were both glad that they were not h ass e ling with each other. The 
only disagreements were about the plans and methods to be uses so they could 
get away with it. But they wanted each other to criticize every suggestion. 
This would bring all possibilities into account and make it as foolproof as 
possible. 

Duke had a perfect place to bring them, too. 

"In Coney Island, right before Seagate, there's a whole lot of abandoned 
buildings. They're almost falling down, shacks almost, but they're large, 
and no one ever comes around there except some local Puerto Rican kids, and 
all they do is get high. We won't get any trouble from them. But the best 
thing is is that the beach is unused there, and there's steep cliffs where 
we can ditch the bus, and we can even cover it with shrubs and weeds. The 
weeds there are almost like trees," Duke said. 

"What about lights and water?" 

"We can bring flashlights. We can even get a generator for lighting. The 
water might be a problem, but I don't think it will be a major obstacle. 
We'll figure something out for that later. We could store up the place 
before we get there with food and other supplies, and we'll be set. All we 
gotta do now is look for the right bus." 

"Eleven to say, sixteen, but a year or two there doesn't matter that much? 
Does it?" Butch asked. 

It did matter to Duke about sixteen, seventeen, and eighteen year olds. 

"Look, we'll have to make a compromise, Butch. We'll take girls older than 
fifteen, but only if there are also younger ones on the bus too. All right?" 

"You gotta deal!" Butch replied. 

They were both anxious to make their caper run as smoothly as possible, and 
they really tried to understand what the other was after. 

They looked at the school busses each day as they passed the parking spots. 

Some looked appealing. One even had a real cunty looking young driver, not 
more than twenty-three, as Butch put it, but they were not yet ready to 
begin. 

They decided that they could take as much as three weeks off and not be 
missed. They had to plan their vacations for the exact day, and hoped that 
they would find what they were looking for quickly. 

They didn't want to waste too many days looking for the right bus, but they 
were also aware not to rush into anything. 

Until the time of their vacations approached, they went over and over 
exactly how they would do it, discussing the best possible routes to take, 
and how they would say what they were doing to the kids and the driver. 

They selected a house on a completely abandoned block on West 35th Street 
near Surf Avenue. The girls would only have to walk one half of a block from 
the point where they dumped the bus to the house. That would be the toughest 
part of the caper. They went there to stock up the old wooden two-family 
frame house. They got more confident as the time neared. They made five 
trips during the early afternoon to the house in Butch's station wagon, and 
they had never seen a soul on the block. Not even a cruising police car. 

They brought portable radios, a generator, lighting equipment, and a lot of 
ready to eat food. 

They brought ropes and rags and they set up special places in the old house 
where they could keep the girls. 

But the thing that gave them the greatest joy was when Butch turned on the 
faucet in one of the sinks just for the hell of it and without any hope of 
seeing water come out of it. 

Water did come out of the faucet. It was cold water only, and it was not a 
very high pressure, but it worked. Also the toilets flushed although it was 
a long wait before the tank would get filled up again, but it was better 
than they hoped for. The water in one of the showers also let out cold 
water, and they both laughed as they talked about forcing the girls to take 
cold showers in order to make them shiver and feel a little more 
intimidated. 

That was actually all that they had discussed about what they would actually 
do to the girls when they captured them. 

They were so involved making their plans work exactly right that they 
neglected to talk about what they were going to make them do. 

The furthest they got in that area was when they agreed they will each take 
turns with the girls. 

But take turns doing what? Duke wondered as he sat in his pad in Canarsie 
and he let his thoughts peruse that problem. 

There were only two days to go before they would be able to be ready at a 
moment's notice to carry out their plans. 

Duke had pretty good ideas what he wanted to do, and he also figured that 
Butch must have been thinking about it too. 

But there was something else that was making Duke apprehensive about the 
whole thing. 

As the hours went by, he became more and more convinced that he couldn't go 
through with it. 

When he saw Butch the next day, he knew that he had to tell him. 

"You see, Butch. When we look at these kids now, they seem so curious and 
innocent. But I've been trying to imagine what they'll look like when we 
kidnap them. Their faces will be filled with fear. They'll be crying and 
trembling. They'll look at us with hatred, and it won't be the same as we 
imagined it would be. They'll be ugly and their faces will be contorted, or 
they'll look like zombies. It will almost be like they're dead when we screw 
'em. And that's another thing, Butch," Duke said, not stopping to let Butch 
get a word in until he got everything off his chest that he wanted to. 

"And," Duke continued, "I told you before that I'm not just interested in 
screwing 'em. I want them to do other things. Even just stand there, and 
make them play with each other, and some other shit. I guess I want them to 
fear me, and like me at the same time, you know, I want to stand over them 
and be powerful, but all that they'll do will be cringing and cowering like 
animals and and - " Duke was already talked out, but he was so excited and 
relieved that he just kept on talking anyway, hoping that Butch would 
interrupt him. 

Butch listened carefully to Duke's tirade. At first, he thought that Duke 
was chickening out as plain as day, and he was boiling inside. But the more 
Butch listened, the more he understood that Duke was really telling him that 
he did want to go through with it. Duke was just asking him for reassurance. 
He wanted to do his thing with the girls, but he also wanted it his own way, 
Butch realized. Butch knew that Duke wanted him to convince him that they 
should continue. 

"All right, Duke. Calm down," Butch said in a soothing voice. 

He held Duke by his shoulders and spoke calmly, but with inspiration in his 
voice. 

"I understand, brother. I know it's been bugging you. But don't worry about 
it. They'll come around. I know we should have talked about this before - 
what we're going to do to them, but I guess I was putting it off, too. 

"I did a lot of thinking about it last night, Duke. I'll tell you. All I 
want from the girls is to fuck 'em. Straight, missionary position. Maybe a 
blow job, too. That's all. About two or three a day is all I want. 

"I can dig where you're coming from, Duke. I know you wanna get into some 
other stuff with them. Well, do it, man! That's cool with me. But we gotta 
pull this off without any problems. Between you and me, we just can't afford 
to get into no hassles. Trust me, Duke. Everything will work out all right. 
We'll have all these luscious little twats around the house just waiting for 
us to pick them. Cool?" 

"Well . . . but won't they be too scared to fuck?" Duke asked. He was glad 
that Butch spoke to him like that. He was a little worried that the animal 
instincts in Butch might take over completely, but he was pleasantly 
surprised to find that Butch had a great degree of rationality about him. 

However, he still needed a bit more convincing to set his mind completely at 
rest about the project that loomed ahead for them. 

Butch proceeded to supply the necessary words that would completely assure 
Duke that he should begin to get his cock ready. 

"That's the idea, Duke. Of course, they'll be scared. It'll get their 
adrenaline flowing better. And then if you want you'll get them so scared 
that you can just order them not to be scared and they will. They won't be 
acting either, if you do it right. I only known you a short time, Duke, but 
I can tell that if you put your mind to it, you'll have them eating out of 
the palm of your hand," Butch said, bullshitting only slightly in order to 
help restore Duke's confidence. He continued. "I mean, they might be scared 
at first, but you can extract their regular little girl looks from them if 
you do it right. Play on their fears, try to pit them against each other if 
it gets your rocks off. I don't care what you do with them, as long as 
they're still in one piece for me to fuck," Butch laughed. Duke laughed with 
him. 

"One more thing. We're gonna have them for close to three weeks, and their 
gonna go through a lot of changes in that time. When they realize that 
they're gonna have to depend on us for everything, they might even fall in 
love with us. I read that it happens all the time with kidnappers. But! 
They're also gonna wanna escape. And they're gonna get really devious, if 
you know what I mean?" 

Duke listened carefully to Butch. He thought that he understood, but he 
looked quizzically at Butch for further clarification. 

"What I mean is that they're gonna also try to get us to fight. But we gotta 
be stronger than them, and we gotta know what to expect. I wouldn't be 
surprised if we hear things like, Oh, Duke, you're so much better than 
Butch, or Oh, Butch, that creep can't compare to you. We just can't take 
that seriously." 

"I'm hip, Butch. I wanna tell you something. Before, I thought that well, 
that you weren't so smart. But I really misjudged you. You got a lot more 
smarts than I gave you credit for. I was wrong about you and I'm sorry. I 
know this is going to work out great." 

"Right on, brother!!" Butch said, and held out his palms which Duke slapped 
with both hands eagerly. 

The day before they were ready, they brought the last of the supplies to the 
house in Coney Island. Four mattresses, some padlocks and chains and a few 
other things. They also boarded up the windows in the large room where they 
were going to make all the girls sleep at night. They made a hole in a door 
with a flap over it, so they could watch the girls when they were alone and 
thinking that they were not being watched. 

They went over every detail of their operation a few more times just to get 
it right and make absolutely certain that nothing could go wrong. 

They checked the M.16 rifle that Duke brought back from Nam to make sure it 
worked properly, and they checked the .357 magnum silencer that Butch bought 
from a fence. 

The day came. It was a typical hazy, hot summer afternoon that saw Butch and 
Duke walking along Flatbush Avenue looking at the busses of kids loading and 
unloading. 

"See anything yet, Bernie?" Duke said to Butch. 

"Not that great, Tom," Butch replied. 

 CHAPTER THREE 

Mikki Daniels drove the small, old yellow school bus down Ocean Avenue that 
morning. Nine loud girls were yelling out the windows and throwing things 
around the bus. 

Shit! Why did I ever take this job, pixieish twenty-one year old Mikki asked 
herself, as she felt a spit-ball fly into her hair. These brats are 
monsters, she thought. I wish I never answered that ad for a counselor-bus 
driver at that stupid day camp. Oh, why am I kidding myself. I know why I 
put up with this shit. I figured that I would be able to get to see all 
these cute little girls in the buff. And what the hell have I seen in three 
weeks? Nothing! When they go swimming, I always have to be in the pool when 
they put their bathing suits on in the locker room. Big deal, I have to feel 
like a voyeur when I watch Corinne bend over when she wears those loose 
fitting blouses. But, God, that fourteen - year old is beautiful. Maybe 
there's still a chance to get her in bed with me, Mikki thought, but she was 
slowly beginning to realize that her hopes of seducing the majestic 
fourteen-year old were becoming slimmer as time went by. 

"You think she's a virgin?" thirteen year old Karen McNeil, a blonde little 
girl asked her neighbor, Hallie Conway, also thirteen, but a little more 
developed than Karen. 

"Mikki? She's into girls. Don't you know that, Karen?" Hallie said. 

"Really? I saw her walk home with a guy once," Karen said. 

"Well, maybe she swings both ways. But I know that she tries to look down my 
blouse a lot. I even tease her sometimes, and I know she's getting off," 
Hallie giggled. 

"Tee hee. I'm gonna do that too," Karen giggled. 

"Well, you don't have much to show her, but she'd probably be interested 
anyway," Hallie offered. 

"I can't wait till I get breasts like you or Corinne, Hallie. How old were 
you when they first started to grow?" 

"About fifth or sixth grade. You'll get tits, Karen. But, maybe not," Hallie 
smirked. "Mikki don't have much and she's twenty already. Some females just 
don't get big ones. That might happen to you." 

"I hope not," Karen replied. "Hey mister, fuck your mother!" Karen yelled 
out the window. 

"Ptooo," Hallie spit on a man walking by. 

Fifteen year old Sue Ann Mahoney and fourteen year old Doe Drysdale sat in 
the seats behind Karen and Hallie. 

"Peter was so nice. I practically had to ask him to make out with me last 
night. He's so shy," said the older girl, a slim red-head. 

"Wow!" replied Doe, younger, but taller and more curvy than her petite 
companion. "Did you do anything, you know, sexy?" asked the curious teen-age 
virgin. 

"Doe! That's personal," Sue Ann replied. 

"Oh. I'm sorry," Doe said, pouting. 

"Well, he did play with my breasts, and kissed them, and we took all our 
clothes off and felt each other all over," Sue Ann said eagerly. 

"Wow! Was it fun?" 

"It was so beautiful and romantic, too," Sue Ann said as if she were 
relating to a child. The young sophisticate sat up straight in her seat and 
looked at her younger, but more voluptuous friend. "You'll find out what 
it's like soon, too." 

"I kissed boys before," Doe said, unwilling to let Sue Ann think that she 
was a complete novice when it came to romance. 

"Kid stuff!" replied the auburn haired fifteen year old. 

The curly-haired fourteen year-old looked at Sue Ann with respect. 

"Can you teach me what to do when I'm ready, Sue Ann?" 

"Just do what comes natural, Doe," Sue Ann said, affecting a poise of 
wisdom. 

"Wow!" replied Doe. "Thanks!!" 

"Hey, kid, your mother fucks cocker spaniels," Hallie yelled out the window 
to a boy riding a bicycle. 

"Those children are so vulgar. Their parents should spank them before they 
come to camp every day," Sue Ann told Doe. 

"Yes, they are a lot uncouth," Doe agreed. 

Brenda Washington and Aretha Robinson sat together across the aisle from Sue 
Ann and Doe. They were twelve years old. Brenda was tall and skinny. Aretha 
is a lot shorter and more solid. They each have large round Afro's. Brenda's 
complexion is much lighter than Aretha's, almost coffee colored. Aretha is 
jet black. 

"Them two girls is crazy, man," Aretha said to her companion, meaning Hallie 
and Karen. 

"Your momma sucks niggers," Brenda hollered out the window to a big burly 
white man wearing a construction hat. 

"You dirty fucking little nigger bastard. You come outta that bus and I'll 
tan your black ass," he yelled back. 

Hallie ran over to the side where Brenda and Aretha were. She threw a rock 
out the window at the guy and almost hit him as the bus pulled away. 

"Ugly mutherfucker!" Hallie yelled. 

"You is crazy, white girl," Aretha said to Hallie. 

Brenda was laughing hysterically. 

"Is it true that you black girls got real wide cunts and don't do nothing 
except let your man eat you out?" Hallie asked Aretha. 

"She's vile. She's vile!" Aretha said to the still laughing Brenda. 

"Sheet! Aretha ain't got a pussy wider than a needle hole," Brenda said. 

Hallie and Brenda laughed and slapped palms. 

April Ranier, a thin, blonde flatchested fourteen year old sat with her ten 
year old sister, Amy, a small undeveloped kid with long stringy brown hair. 

"Damn! I don't know why I get stuck taking you with me all the time, Amy!" 

"I'm sorry, April. Mommy didn't want to leave me by myself cause she went to 
work today. I'll be good. I promise." 

"You better be!" April threatened. 

Fourteen year old Corinne Devereaux sat by herself and glanced out the 
window. The introverted teen-ager was a stately, majestic black-haired 
bombshell. 

She was six feet tall, had large round fully developed breasts and long 
curvy legs to match. Her heart shaped ass was hidden by a baggy pair of 
dungarees as were her boobs by a large sweatshirt. 

Why was I cursed like this, Corinne said to herself. Why can't I look like 
normal girls? Everywhere I go, men and boys look at me and make sucking 
noises. I can't do anything without a million eyes watching me, she 
reflected. 

Her soulful black eyes peered out of her wire-framed glassed and admired a 
robin perched on the limb of a tree as the bus stopped for a light. 

Oh, pretty Robin. Why can't I be like you? 

So free and light. I wish I could just fly away like you, pretty Robin. 

Only four more weeks of this. Just four more weeks, Mikki said to herself as 
she approached the park. Jesus, what a racket. Dammit! she said to herself. 
They're fighting again. : She screeched the brakes of the bus. She got out 
of her seat and pushed some of the girls out of her way who were watching 
the fight between Hallie and Sue Ann. 

Thirteen year old Hallie was crawling all over Doe in order to get in some 
smacks at fifteen year old Sue Ann. Sue Ann was not a fighter, and despite 
her two years advantage, she was covering her face to prevent the little 
tigress from hitting her. 

"Get off! Get off her, Hallie! Do you hear me!" Mikki yelled, and then she 
put her hands around Hallie's waist and pulled her struggling body off Sue 
Ann. 

"You flatchested bastard. I'll get you!" the flustered girl yelled at the 
precocious Sue Ann. 

Sue Ann looked like a mess, but she quickly tried to compose herself and in 
her affected manner of speech, replied. "I don't know why you're calling me, 
flatchested, child. You have a great deal of growing up to do." 

"Let me at her. Bitch! Bitch! Bitch!" Hallie yelled, her face red with 
anger, as Mikki held her arms. 

"Just sit down! That goes for all of you! I've just about had it up to here 
with you. You're going to push me just too far. Now, there will be no more 
hollering out the windows and throwing things around the bus. You're parents 
will hear about it if it happens again!" Mikki yelled to the now silent 
group. 

"Lesbian!" Hallie said softly, but loud enough for Mikki to hear. 

Mikki huffed, turned her back and went back to the wheel. 

The noise continued. Only four more weeks! Four long weeks of this shit! 

"Dammit! You got a steering wheel, mister. Use it!" she screamed out the 
window to a car in front of her. 

Corinne remained in her seat the whole time and looked out the window at the 
trees and flowers and birds. 

When they got to the Park, Mikki had all she could do to keep them from 
drowning each other on the paddle boats. 

Finally, at three o'clock, she led them through the park back to the bus. 

 CHAPTER FOUR 

Tom, nee Duke, and Bernie, alias Butch met at two o'clock that afternoon at 
their usual spot near the boat pond. 

They walked towards the bus stop. 

"I got a surprise for you, Duke, I mean, Tom. Sorry, I won't slip again." 

"What's the surprise?" Duke asked somewhat slyly. 

Butch pulled a short metal rod out of his leather case that held his gun and 
a few other things. It was about a foot long, narrow, and had a red button 
on one end and a black button on the other end. He held it up to Tom 
proudly. 

"What is it?" Duke asked. 

"You never seen one of these before???" 

Duke shook his head. 

"This is what is known as a cattle prod. Touch the red button with your 
finger," Butch said. 

Slowly, Duke complied. 

Butch, almost unseen, pushed the black button on the other end of the cattle 
prod. 

"Yoooowwwwwwww," Duke yelled, shaking his finger. "What the fuck, 
Butch???!!" 

"Careful, Tom. It's Bernie, not Butch," he laughed. 

"Jesus! What is that thing? Electric?" 

"Right. They usually use it to move cattle along. Gives them a real charge," 
Butch laughed. 

"Well, we ain't got any cattle - Hey, wait a second," Duke said, his eyes 
lighting up. 

"Now you're getting the picture. It's really harmless, but imagine what 
would happen when you put it on a chic's cunt or up her asshole," Butch said 
and slapped Duke on the back. 

"They'd go crazy! Far out, man," Duke marveled. 

"Not only that, but this is the best aphrodisiac known to man. One or two 
hits of this on a clit, and she'll rub her cunt like crazy. It could turn a 
spinster school teacher into a raving nympho in seconds if it's done right." 

They walked along Flatbush Avenue, passed the zoo, walked up to the end of 
the mile-long block at Grand Army Plaza and then slowly walked back again. 

"There were a few chics I liked but not enough on the same bus. I mean, if 
there are twelve beautiful cunts and one fat ugly dog, I'll take it, but not 
the other way around," Butch said. 

"Ditto. We still got time. The busses are starting to load now. Let's check 
'em out," Duke replied. 

"How about that one?" Duke laughed, pointing to a bus full of sullen, bitter 
looking black boys. 

"Shit! From the looks of them, they probably got more rods with them than we 
got." 

"That one's nice," Duke said, pointing at a voluptuous blonde thirteen year 
old. 

"Yeah, let's see who she's with. This might be it," Duke said seriously. 

"Dammit!! Shit!!!" they both cursed at the same time when they saw a big 
burly bus driver and a bunch of boys board the bus along with the blonde and 
some other pretty girls. 

They walked a little further down the street. 

"Them two ain't bad looking," Duke said pointing at a green-eyed little girl 
with brown hair and large breasts and a smaller blonde girl with her, about 
thirteen years old. 

"The smaller one is a little young, but let's see who they're with," Butch 
said. 

"They're both the same age," Duke stated. "The blonde just isn't as 
developed as the other one." 

"If you say so, Tom. I learned not to doubt your word on those matters," 
Butch laughed. 

They stood against the fence and watched the two girls closely. They were 
close enough to listen to their voices, too. : "I'm gonna kick that bitch's 
ass into the ground, Karen. She can't pull that shit on me. Just cause she's 
fifteen, she thinks she's such hot shit," brown-haired Hallie said to her 
friend. 

"That bigger one is a little gangster. Careful she don't pull a blade on 
you," Butch laughed. "Right," Duke agreed. 

They watched Hallie and Karen walk up to the small closed doors of the bus 
and saw Hallie try to force the doors open as Karen watched and giggled. 

"Cute. Let's see who else is with them," Duke said. 

Butch nodded. 

They looked at the entrance to the zoo where the girls would be coming up 
from. 

April and her sister Amy, were next. 

"Jesus, forget them," Butch said. "How old is the little one? Six?" Butch 
asked, but when he looked at Duke, he saw that his eyes were fixed on the 
two girls. 

"She's ten. Wow. Look at that. She's only wearing a white undershirt. You 
can see her nipples right through them. Ohhhhh shit. And that other one is 
something, too. Look at those legs, so long and thin," Duke glowed, pointing 
at April. 

"I swear, Amy. I'm never going to take you with me again. Every time a boy 
looked at me, you have to stick your stupid little head in there and ruin it 
for me." 

"I'm sorry, April, but I didn't want you to leave me. Mommy said you should 
take care of me," Amy pouted. 

"They're sisters," Duke said excitedly. 

"I don't mean to criticize you, D-Tom, but don't you think that little one 
looks like a little boy, and the big skinny one just ain't got no tits to 
speak of at all." 

"That's why I like her. And there is a difference between the little one and 
a boy. You'll see. Wow, I can see right through her shirt, and look at the 
way the big one walks. Look at that tight crotch, man," Duke ejaculated. 

"O.K, take it easy man. Let's see who else is there. They may have six 
weight lifters for counselors," Butch laughed. 

The two black girls and Sue Ann and Doe walked up the stairs and out the 
entrance next, as the two sisters walked up to the bus with Hallie and 
Karen. 

"Now, there's some nice twat," Butch said. 

"Mmmmmm," Duke replied. 

"The two little black kids aren't bad either," Butch replied. "But dig that 
one with the curly hair and the pink shorts," he continued, meaning Doe 
Drysdale. 

"I thought you meant the one with the mini-skirt with the flowers on it, but 
the curly-haired one is nice too. She's a little younger than the redhead," 
Duke replied. 

"Yeah, even the redhead is nice, and those black kids do have some high 
asses," Butch said. 

"They both around twelve," Duke said. 

"Hallie's gonna want to stomp on you, Sue Ann. You better apologize or 
something to her," Aretha said to Sue Ann within earshot of Duke and Butch. 

"That redhead must be the one that gangster is after," Butch laughed. 

"She's fifteen then," Duke said. 

"But look at that ass on the one with the pink shorts," Butch gloated, 
meaning Doe. "And she got tits, too." 

"So does the redhead," Duke retorted. "Nice, small ones." 

"I hope this works," Butch said. 

Corinne and Mikki walked out next, Corinne a little ahead of Mikki. 

"Oh, Jesus. Oh, my God. Look at that. Look!" Butch said, his eyes bulging 
out and grabbing Duke's arm and shaking it. 

'The last one is probably the leader," Duke said. "I'll tell you. Girls that 
big usually don't turn me on, but that black-haired one is driving me 
insane," Duke said. 

"How old is she, about eighteen?" Butch asked. 

"No. Look at her eyes real close through her glasses. She's younger. Maybe 
fifteen or sixteen. She could even be fourteen," Duke said. 

"Wow. I want her. I been waiting all my life for something like that, man." 

"Calm down, Bernie," Duke laughed. 

They watched Corinne follow the others to the bus. 

"She ain't bad, maybe a little flatchested, but she got a nice face," Butch 
said about Mikki. Too old for you, huh?" Butch kidded. 

"I think I've just fallen in love about ten times. That older one is only 
about twenty. I like her." Duke said. 

"Let's just pray that ...no one else comes along now," Butch said excitedly, 
feeling his leather case like Duke was with his larger guitar case. 

They watched Hallie glare at Sue Ann and keep pounding her fist in her 
little hand as they waited for Mikki to approach. 

Mikki walked up to her girls. She wiped her brow and let out her breath. 

"All right. Stop pushing!" 

"Lesbian," Hallie murmured lowly, but loud enough for everyone to hear, 
including Duke and Butch. Duke squeezed Butch's arm when he heard that. ' 

"All right, Hallie. That will be enough of that. Just let me find these damn 
keys." 

"Teacher cursed!" Karen laughed. 

"All right, Tom. Are you ready? She's the driver," Butch said seriously. 

Duke couldn't conceal his excitement, and nodded his head vigorously. 

"I ain't kidding, man. It's all business for a while. Right?" 

"Right!" 

Mikki went around to the window side of the bus and opened the door. 

"All right, my little angels. All aboard," she said, her natural good humor 
barely able to surface due to her trying day. 

Corinne was the last to enter before Mikki. 

They watched Corinne and how she seemed to stand so aloof and separate from 
the rest of them. No one talked to her and she talked to no one else. ' 

Mikki boarded the bus as Butch and Duke followed close to her. : They walked 
up to the door, just as Mikki closed it by turning the handle. 

Duke knocked on the glass door. 

Shit! What did they do now? Mikki wondered, thinking that Duke was going to 
complain about something one of her girls had done. '' 

She shrugged her shoulders, prepared to listen to the complaints and opened 
the door. 

Duke and Butch boarded the bus. : Quickly, they opened their cases. 

Mikki's eyes bulged out when she saw the M.16 that Duke carried and pointed 
at her. 

Butch pointed his .357 at the girls who still were making noise until they 
slowly saw the two men on the bus. 

"Yaaaaayyyyy, a holdup," Hallie yelled, but she shut up when no one else 
laughed with her. : "All right. Don't ask questions. Just follow directions 
and no one will get hurt. We won't hesitate to pull the triggers. Just do as 
we order," Butch said to Mikky. 

"What do you want?" Mikki asked. 

"I said no questions. Start driving down Flatbush and turn at Ocean Avenue," 
Butch told her. 

"Tom, go to the back of the bus and watch the others." 

Duke walked through the aisle, smiling, as he saw all the girls except 
Corinne staring at him. 

He sat in a seat at the back behind all of them. 

Butch sat on the steps, pointing his gun at Mikki's head. 

"No funny business. I'm watching your feet and your hands. Don't go too fast 
and don't blink your lights. You'll have nine dead girls on your conscience 
if you do," Butch said, putting as much conviction into his voice as 
possible. 

"But you wouldn't. What do you want?" 

"I sure would. Now get moving, ma'am," Butch told her calmly, but firmly. 

The college student revved the motor, and rolled the bus slowly out of the 
parking spot. 

The girls were all facing front and were absolutely silent as the bus rolled 
along the streets of Ocean Avenue, passing the rush hour traffic as if there 
was nothing at all wrong. 

Mikki kept glancing back in the rear view mirror. 

Hallie was the first to turn around and look at Duke. 

"I got thirty-eight cents. You want it?" Hallie asked him. 

Duke was still a little nervous, but he was able to get the words out 
anyway. 

"Turn around," he told her. 

"I ain't gonna give you my money. You'll have to take it," Hallie said and 
put a change purse in her bra, lifting her shirt slightly. 

"Stupid kid. He has a gun. Can't you see that?" Sue Ann said. 

Duke wasn't saying anything. He just watched. 

"Fuck you, you slut! I'll say anything I want," Hallie told her. 

"What's going on back there, Tom?" Butch called. 

"It's all right, I'll handle it." 

"Look, you. I told you to turn around. You know what it feels like to get a 
bullet in your belly!" 

Hallie turned around. Sue Ann, who was sitting in front of her, turned 
around and smiled smugly with an "I told you so" look at Hallie. 

"Just you wait, bitch!" 

"Look, it's either too quiet, or there's fighting. Sing something," Duke 
yelled out. 

"I gotta put up with this five days a week," Mikki told Butch, feeling a 
little more at ease as she drove down the street. 

"What's that song they sing? All right! Everybody. Start to sing. A hundred 
bottles of beer on the wall. A hundred bottles of beer. If one of those 
bottles should happen to fall, ninety-nine bottles of beer on the wall," 
Butch sung. 

"All right. Everyone sing and look happy and smile." 

"Or you'll get shot," Duke added. 

They started all out of order and very low. 

"Louder and together!" Duke ordered, beginning to feel more at ease, and 
getting off that he could force the pretty girls to sing for him. 

They all began to sing the song. 

"What the fuck? Is this a singing lesson? "Hallie whispered to Karen. 

"Sing!" Duke ordered her, "All right, turn up on Caton and make a right on 
Bedford," Butch told Mikki. 

There would be less traffic on the tree-lined southern part of Bedford 
Avenue. 

They timed the ride before and figured it for about twenty-five to thirty 
minutes. 

Duke sat in the back and listened to the girls somewhat off-key, but 
high-pitched meowww-like tones. 

He looked at each one individually. 

I don't wanna fantasize them yet. Holy shit, I still can't seventy-six 
bottles of beer believe it, he thought, the lyrics of the repetitious song 
running through his mind unconsciously. 

I'm really gonna be looking at all these girls in the raw. In just a 
half-hour. Wow! Oh, shit. I hope I can beer on the wall control myself and 
don't do anything stupid, he thought. Wow, look at that big girl there. She 
isn't singing. She looks so pure and innocent, though, he thought, looking 
at beautiful Corinne. She's looking out the window as if nothing unusual had 
happened at all. 

I can't bother her. She's too queenly. That's it. She's like a queen amongst 
little ruffians here. I'll let her sit there by herself. She so sixty-nine 
bottles beautiful. And that one with the little sister. She's absolutely 
flatchested and she's probably fourteen already. She probably has these real 
feminine nipples, though. I can't wait till I ask her how it feels to have 
such small tits, and that fifteen year old who is in that hassle with the 
little gangster. She got small tits too, and so does that one sitting next 
to the little gangster, he thought. Hallie was the gangster and Karen was 
the one sitting next to her. 

Meanwhile, Butch was also surveying their catch. 

"Turn down Avenue T to Ocean Parkway and make a left," he ordered Mikki. 

As a cab driver, Butch knew the best streets to take to avoid traffic and 
cops. 

He kept his eyes on Mikki, and also glanced quickly around the bus. 

She's a beauty. Wow. I bet she ain't a virgin. Wow, when she wraps those 
long legs around me, man, zonk! Too bad she's wearing those grubby looking 
clothes. I bet she got a great pair of jugs and a ass that I'll want to 
squeeze for ever, he swooned, thinking about Corinne. 

And those two little black chics! Butch, old boy, I think we're going to get 
in some fine pussy eating. 

And that kid with the curly hair. She'd be worth the price of admission 
herself if the bigger one weren't around. He was referring to voluptuous, 
but gullible Doe, and comparing her to Corinne. 

I ain't even gonna bother with those two sisters and that stuck up redhead. 
Well, on second thought. That redhead could use a few lessons in discipline. 
Butch laughed inside as he glanced at Sue Ann Mahoney. 

Mikki kept trying to start a conversation with Butch, be he kept telling her 
to mind her own business. 

Mikki was sure that they were being kidnapped and they were going to ask for 
ransom from the city. 

She actually wasn't too upset with that idea. She knew that they would be 
safe and that she would have a brief respite from the wild monsters in her 
charge. She even thought that Butch was good-looking, and she was already 
planning on seducing him and capturing the kidnappers and becoming famous. 

"Turn up Neptune to West Sixth, then go over to Mermaid," Butch told her as 
they approached their home for the next three weeks, unknown to the ten 
females on the bus. 

Butch gave Duke the O.K., everything's going smoothly sign by holding his 
thumb and index finger in a circle. 

Duke smiled and returned the sigh, twenty-three bottles of beer on the wall. 

"All right, turn down this block," Butch said as they arrived at their 
destination on West 35th Street "Drive all the way up to the end of the 
block," he told her. 

Mikki began to get a little nervous when she realized that they had reached 
their destination. She was losing her confidence rapidly. She had slight 
hopes that they would somehow be rescued along the way. And now, she knew 
that she would find out more information about what they actually were going 
to do with them, although it was embedded in her mind that they were going 
to be held for ransom. 

There was no one on the block at all. Duke and Butch stood up, still 
pointing the rifle and the silencer at the girls. 

"You can stop singing!" Butch said. 

"Whew!" some of them said. 

"We ain't finished, nine bottles of beer on the wall, nine bottles of beer," 
Hallie yelled. "I never got down that far," she yelled. 

"All right. Let's line up and get out of the bus." 

The girls formed a single line with only a little pushing and shoving. 

"I wanna go home," Amy cried. 

'Start walking out," Butch said. "You too," he said meaning Mikki. 

He got out first. 

Duke watched from the rear of the bus. 

Suddenly, he noticed that the big beautiful black-haired one with the 
glasses was still sitting down. 

He felt a little fear come into his gut. The others walked out of the bus, 
but she was still sitting in her seat, looking out the front window at the 
ocean. 

He didn't know how to approach her. He had never spoken on even terms with 
someone that beautiful before, even a fourteen year old. 

He wondered how he should tell her to get off. 

He wondered whether he should tap her on the shoulder or what? He realized 
that Butch would do something about her if he didn't, so he just grit his 
teeth and approached Corinne. 

"Urn, uh, excuse me, Miss, would you, uh, please walk outside with the 
others he said. He breathed a sigh of relief when Corinne rose to her full 
height and walked off the bus without saying a word. 

God, she looks like a Queen, Duke thought as he followed her to the door. 

Then he got behind the wheel and drove the bus onto the weedy cliffs 
overlooking the unused portion of the beach down below. 

The others stood in front of the old house and watched as Duke drove the bus 
right up to the edge very slowly. Then he jumped out and the bus tumbled 
down the twenty foot drop into a thick clump of weeds. 

"Yaaaayyyy," some of the girls squealed when they saw the bus go over. 

"Well, I guess that's the end of that old hunk of metal," Mikki chuckled to 
Butch. He smiled at her. 

She ain't bad, either, he thought. A little thin, but she looks like she'd 
know what to do in a bed, he surmised. 

Duke walked back to the rest of his group, carrying his rifle. 

"He looks like Al Pacino," Hallie said to Karen. 

"Naaw. He looks more like Robert DiNiro," Karen said. 

Duke preened as he heard the remarks. He smoothed his hair down and walked 
up to Butch. 

"Is it covered?" 

"Completely!" Duke answered about the bus. 

"All right, keep in a single line and let's go in the house!" 

 CHAPTER FIVE 

The girls were all huddled in one large room. The generator was turned on 
and the large shabby room that would hopefully be the home of the girls for 
the next three weeks was shown to them. 

The four mattresses were piled up on each other now. 

The boarded windows and the padlock on the outside of the door gave Mikki 
the shudders. The rest of the girls were still wondering what to make of it, 
but they were all quiet for the most part, including Hallie. 

"All right, would you mind telling me what you're going to do with us. Are 
you going to keep us here?" Mikki asked Butch. 

"Yes, you'll be here for a while. You'll be all right. If everything goes 
all right, you'll probably leave in a day or so." 

"Are we being kidnapped?" 

"Yes!" 

"How much are you going to get for us? My old man is on unemployment," 
Hallie said. 

"That doesn't concern you," Butch told her. 

"There's supplies, food, and other stuff to keep you comfortable. There are 
toilets and showers and sinks. Unfortunately, there's no hot water." 

"Awwwwww," Hallie said. 

"I hate cold showers. That's what we get at home all the time. You ever been 
at the Vanderveer projects?" Brenda asked Butch. 

He ignored her except for a smile. 

He was glad that they were at ease. He was glad for Duke's sake also since 
he had worried about their fear so much. 

"We're going to keep everything real organized here. You won't have anything 
to worry about," Butch told them. 

"You mean, you ain't gonna rape all of us?" 

Hallie blurted. 

"Hallie!" Sue Ann and Mikki yelled simultaneously. 

"Look, I'm responsible for these kids. You can't - " 

"Just hold it lady," Butch said. "You're not responsible for them any more. 
You're one of them now. Me and my partners are responsible for them and 
you." 

"There are others involved?" 

"Right!" 

"Now you can't tell us what to do, sweetie," Hallie said to Mikki who 
ignored her remark at first. 

"I guess you can tell that she's going to be a problem," Mikki laughed. 

"We can handle her," Butch said. 

"Good luck," Mikki smiled. 

"Does anyone have to go to the bathroom?" 

"I do," Hallie said. 

"All right. Tom, take her there." 

"You ain't going to come in with me, are you?" Hallie asked, her tone 
changing from toughness to docility very quickly. 

"I'm afraid so," Duke said, glad that he was able to speak up like that and 
wondering what would happen. 

"I don't think I have to go then," she said. 

Karen, Doe, Sue Ann and Brenda laughed at the last remark. 

"Wait a second!" Mikki interjected. "Are you going to come in with us 
whenever we have to go to the bathroom? What do you think we'll do in 
there?" Mikki asked. 

"We can't take any chances." 

"Look. You could look through all of our pocket books and things," Mikki 
said nervously. The idea of a man standing over her while she squatted on 
the pot was totally repulsive to her. 

"We're planning on that. One step at a time," Butch said. They were still 
pointing the guns at them. 

Duke looked at Butch. Butch nodded. 

Duke went and got some food for them. 

They all were able to eat, and they began to talk among themselves again as 
they relaxed. 

They were given cigarettes and there was beer available, although Mikki was 
the only one to drink, besides Duke and Butch. 

After a few hours, they knew that they would be able to carry out the next 
step of their plan. 

While all this was going on, Duke and Butch didn't talk much to each other. 
They did give each other knowing glances, and tried to make sure that they 
were each confident. 

"All right. This will be your last chance. Does anyone have to go to the 
bathroom or use the sink or take a shower. You'll all be locked in here for 
the night, and we'll leave you flashlights." Butch said. 

"Do you have to go, Amy?" April asked. 

The tiny girl shook her head. 

"Shit, I hope I could hold it in," Hallie whispered to Karen. 

"Tee nee," Karen giggled. 

"I'd like to use the bathroom." 

Butch and Duke stared at each other. There was a look of disbelief in their 
eyes. 

It was Corinne. 

She stepped forward from her position in the rear and the other girls 
silently made way for her. 

Mikki was also astounded and didn't say a word. 

Butch quickly recovered. "All right, Tom, go with her," he said and winked 
at him. Duke bit his lips to keep from laughing. 

"I have to go too," Mikki said. 

"Let's go," Duke said and he followed the two girls out of the room. 

The bathroom was across the corridor and they had put a new pink toilet seat 
on it. 

"That's very considerate of you," Mikki smiled at Duke when she noticed the 
seat. 

Duke smiled back, and tried unsuccessfully to keep from blushing. Mikki made 
a mental note of that. 

"Would you like to go first, Corinne? I could wait," Mikki said to the 
voluptuous teenager. 

"Thank you," the tall girl replied in a soft articulate tone. 

Duke thought that she seemed so out of place with the rest of them. He 
wondered how she came to be in a group such as this. 

"Ahem!" Mikki cleared her throat in order to attract Duke's attention. 

"Oh!" Duke replied. He turned his back from Corinne. He stood between Mikki 
and Corinne. He heard Corinne shuffling with her clothes. 

He wanted to turn around so badly. 

Mikki watched as Corinne pulled her jeans down to her knees and then her 
panties. 

Her eyes widened as she saw the black Mound of Venus around her lovely 
crotch. She noticed that Corinne went about her routine as if she were 
probably alone in her own bathroom or if she were doing nothing more than 
looking out the bus window with her large black eyes. . Quickly, Mikki, 
averted her glance and looked directly at Duke. 

When he heard the stream of urine in the bowl, he blushed again and shrugged 
his shoulders. Mikki smiled at him. She believed that he was a gentleman in 
a way and was not interested in anything more than pulling off a big caper. 

Mikki watched Corinne wipe herself with fresh toilet paper. 

She stood up, and pulled her pants back up, after Mikki got a quick look at 
her smooth tan round thighs and her snatch again. Her lips formed the words 
"wow" as Corinne pulled her pants back up. 

"Is she finished?" Duke asked. 

Mikki nodded her head. 

Mikki always thought that peeing or shitting was always an awkward or 
embarrassing position. But, Corinne seemed to go through her necessary body 
function with as much grace as if she were jumping off a diving board. 

"Are you all right, Corinne?" Mikki asked and reached up to put her arm 
around her shoulder. 

Duke was also taking all this in. Despite what he heard Hallie call her 
before and the way that she looked at Corinne, he wasn't sure if she were a 
lesbian, but he hoped that she was. 

Corinne nodded her head. Mikki patted her on her head. Unsmiling, but 
neither frowning, Corinne looked at Duke for instructions. 

"Just stand against the sink and wait. You can wash yourself, Miss," he told 
her. 

Uh oh, Mikki thought. She really didn't have to make, of course, but she 
only wanted to watch Corinne and also make sure that she would not be 
mistreated. 

"It's your turn, Ma'am," Duke told her. 

"Urn, I really don't think I have to go," she said. 

"Suit yourself," Duke said, getting a little more positive that she was a 
lesbian. 

He followed the two girls back into the large room. Butch was yelling at 
Hallie and Sue Ann who were cursing at each other. 

"SHUT UP!" Butch yelled, his voice straining. 

The two girls, in their increased levity, had refused to listen to Butch, 
despite his gun. But when he yelled now, they both looked at him and the two 
returning members of their troupe. 

"Did you make wee wee, Mikki, or number two?" Karen asked her, and laughed. 

"Did he stare at you?" Hallie asked. 

"I'll say this. He was a gentleman and turned his back on us," Mikki 
answered. 

Duke felt a little funny, but he knew that Butch wouldn't mind that he 
didn't look. He also noted how Mikki didn't mention that she didn't make. 

Butch and Duke also noted how none of the other girls kidded Corinne or even 
volunteered to talk with her. It was as if they all acknowledged Corinne to 
be their superior and just left her alone on a pedestal. 

However, Corinne wished that were not the case. She knew that all the girls 
held her in awe. She wanted to be friends, but she just couldn't bring 
herself to initiate a conversation. 

She was shy. 

Hallie and Sue Ann started up again. They began to claw at each other, and 
Duke and Butch knew it was now the time for some intimidating. 

"We're going to lock you up for the night. Hopefully, by tomorrow or the 
next day, you'll be able to go home - " 

"Shuck, I like it here," Hallie said. 

"And I'll leave you a radio so you can listen to music or whatever. They'll 
probably find that you're missing soon, and you'll all be celebrities," 
Butch said with a smile, and they all laughed a little. 

He knew that he was ready to hit them with the biggie now. 

"Just one more thing. As we've said, we can't take any chances at all about 
anything that you might use as a weapon, or on your chances of escaping. 

"We're going to have to ask you all to do something that you probably won't 
like at first, but I'm sorry, and it's a necessity," Butch said in 
business-like but reassuring tones. 

"I'm going to have to ask you to remove all of your clothes and pile them in 
this bag," Butch said. 

"Ohhh!" 

"Shit!" 

"Noooo. I ain't gonna!" The groans lasted a few minutes. No one spoke. 

Mikki trusted them, and she was also into the idea, but she also knew that 
if she suggested that the girls comply with the request, Hallie and a few 
others would start calling her a lesbian again. She kept her mouth shut and 
waited to see what the others would do, including Butch and Duke. 

"I'm sorry it has to be this way. My partner and I will not bother you. If 
you have any medicine or pills you can keep them as long as they're not in 
glass jars. But I must insist that you follow our instructions." 

Duke was really proud of the way that Butch was speaking. He wasn't very 
articulate and his diction was poor, but his tone and manner were very 
agreeable to him. He really thought that Butch was pulling off a great 
acting job. 

He waited impatiently as the groans began to cease. But no one started to 
take their clothes off yet. 

Finally Hallie spoke up. "I have medicine, Mr. Kidnapper," she said. 

"Let's see," Butch said and held out his hand. 

Hallie rummaged through her pocket book and handed him five red capsules. 

Butch looked at the markings on them. He smiled, shrugged his head, and 
called Duke over. 

Duke looked at the "Roche 66" printed on the capsule and laughed too. 

"We'll hold on to these," Butch told her. 

"But I need them to sleep," Hallie whined. 

Butch thought that she might do anything to get her Seconals back. That 
thought pleased him. 

"I don't want any drugs or ups and downs here," he said. "If you really need 
them, I'll give you one. First put you clothes in the bag," Butch told her, 
feeling proud that he found an opening to work with and get them started. 

"Tom here will take down your names and other things so we can make sure 
that you're all here," Butch continued. 

"Attendance! Here!" Brenda yelled and a lot of the girls began to giggle. 

Hallie now began to remove her clothes. "Fuck, Karen. We all gotta do it, 
and I ain't ashamed of my body like someone else around her is," Hallie 
said. 

"Little girl, if you wish to speak to me, don't!" Sue Ann told her. 

Butch was boiling inside. He hated Sue Ann. He knew that Hallie was a little 
brat and a juvenile delinquent, but at least she was real. That Sue Ann 
bitch reminded him of all the phonies he had ever met. He couldn't wait 
until they began to come down a little harder on them, but they decided that 
the best way to go about it was real slow. They may even be able to seduce 
them without much force, Butch figured when he agreed to the slower method 
that Duke advised. 

Hallie stood in her underwear, only a bra and panties, as she threw her 
shirt and black dungarees in the large plastic bag that Duke held. 

Duke and Butch both noticed the way that Hallie's young breasts bulged over 
her cups, and they looked at her good smooth legs and small ass as her 
cheeks spread out just a little beyond the elastic leg holes of her red 
panties. 

"All right?" Hallie asked. 

"Sorry, Miss. Everything," Butch told her. 

"What about everyone else?" Hallie pleaded. "Come on, Karen, let's go," 
Hallie said, squirming where she stood. 

Mikki was reveling in the sight of the little monster getting hers for a 
change. She hated Hallie so much that she didn't even notice her ripe figure 
too much. But she decided that it would be in the best interests of the 
girls and her own responsibilities when she would have to account for what 
she did if they complied with the kidnapper's request. 

"Well, happy birthday, ma," Mikki said and she took off her sneakers and 
then her shirt, revealing a small, but firm pair of little cup-shaped 
breasts. 

Duke's hardon was prominent in his pants. He was glad that he decided to 
wear his shirt out of his pants in case an occasion such as this rose, no 
pun intended. 

Duke was interested in Mikki's shapely tits, but he had seen naked girls 
with bigger tits before and didn't get as excited as Duke. 

Karen also began to get undressed and then Corinne followed. 

"Look. I'm not playing around. All of you. Start putting your clothes in the 
bag," Butch ordered. He said it in such tones that showed he meant business 
and also that he was not personally interested in Mikki or Hallie. 

He was waiting for Corinne. 

Mikki was the first to get down to the bare essentials. Duke looked her up 
and down without her knowing it. He saw the light brown forest and the more 
mature pussy lips on her than Hallie who soon followed Mikki in getting down 
to her nitty-gritty. 

As Mikki began to take her clothes off, Hallie looked at Mikki and told her 
with her eyes that she was grateful that Mikki bailed her out. 

Mikki ignored her. 

Shortly, all except Doe and Sue Ann and little Amy began to remove their 
clothing. 

Butch was only keeping his eyes trained on one person. He watched her as she 
effortlessly removed her old sneakers, and then pulled her gray sweatshirt 
over her head, revealing a well-tanned perfectly proportioned belly, firm, 
and flat and Oh, Jesus Christ,, what a pair of boobs. Her white bra was 
unable to hide her cleavage, but Butch was getting off anyway. He knew that 
she would reveal her full naked beauty to him in a matter of moments. She 
removed her dungarees before removing her bra. Butch's cock rose to new 
heights when he saw her long, shapely, almost muscular legs. He had never 
seen such beauty before. Not even on the screen. All the sex objects and 
Hollywood starlets couldn't match Corinne's natural talents, and the way she 
seemed so graceful. He would hate to see her looking awkward. 

When she took her bra off, Butch's mouth hung open. 

Her nipples were brown and small now, but he imagined how they would look 
when he was on top of her and sucking on her perfectly round melons. They 
were spread evenly all over her chest, ripe and developed. They weren't 
overly large or pendulous. Perhaps in five years they might be if she didn't 
take care of them with the right exercise, but that's why Butch also like 
them so young. 

She casually slipped out of her panties and dropped them in the bag held by 
Duke's shaking hands. 

"Tom, are you ready to take their names yet?" Butch asked, trying to help 
Duke pull himself together again. 

"Sure, in a minute. When they finish, Bernie," Duke replied. 

Butch focused his eyes on the lovely snatch of Corinne. He couldn't make 
himself believe that he was going to fuck such a beautiful cunt like hers in 
a little while. She would be his first. Tomorrow! Butch sighed. 

He happened to glance at Mikki. He saw that Mikki was also staring at the 
voluptuous girl with as much interest as him. 

He knew that she pitched as well as caught, but it turned him on even more 
when he saw the naked twenty year old girl appreciating the beauty of 
Corinne along with him. 

Mikki looked at Butch for a minute. She knew he caught her looking at 
Corinne. 

She looked down at the bulge in Butch's pants, making sure he saw what she 
was looking at. 

She winked at him. Butch smiled at her in agreement. They did have something 
in common. 

She would be Butch's second, he decided. He might even have Corinne and 
Mikki together, he thought, his cock pushing hard against his pants. 

Duke had to grip the M.16 real tight in order not to drop it. His palms were 
wet and his cock was huge as he looked at the nude bodies of the young 
girls. It was a moment that he had been waiting for all his life. 

His eyes darted from one to the other. He didn't know which to look at. 
There were so many of them that he found it hard to concentrate. 

He had enough thoughts left to remember to be as inconspicuous as possible 
in lechering over the nubile bodies as they were slowly revealed to him. 

Just looking at these girls undress and staring at the bodies that had been 
hidden from his view for so long pleased Duke as much as fucking or 
torturing them would be. 

Slowly, he began to look at them in the way that he wanted. He began to 
compare them with each other. He noted which had pink nipples and which had 
brown nipples. He noted which had more hair on their cunts and what color it 
was. He looked at their tight cracks, their dry dark lips would soon be 
spread open and moist for him. 

He looked at the two black girls and compared them with each other, the 
coffee colored skin of Brenda to the jet black complexion of Aretha, and the 
tiny little light colored breasts of tall Brenda with her dark brown nipples 
sent tingles shooting through his cock. 

He looked at April, and then at Karen, Hallie's friend. They both had tiny 
tits. He compared them and his mouth watered at the sight Karen, the younger 
and smaller of the two was a little more curvy, but she had tiny little 
bumps on her chest which passed for tits. Duke loved it. 

He also loved the skinny April, taller than Karen, but not as curvy and a 
little more inhibited than the younger girl, it seemed to him. 

She had a small blond fluff over her crotch. Her and Karen were the only 
blondes, but when he saw the smooth, almost hairless cunt of little Karen, 
he really had to control himself to keep from shooting his load right there. 

He looked at Corinne and was terribly frightened. He also had never seen 
such beauty, but he also thought that he would be terribly unworthy of her 
and he dreaded the time when he would have to approach her and ask or tell 
her to fuck him. 

He looked back at the less developed April. He watched her talk softly to 
her young sister, Amy. Amy was just standing there, looking terribly afraid. 

When April lifted Amy's undershirt off for her, he could feel the pre-come 
oozing out of the slit of his cock. 

He had to avert his glance from the little girl when she began to cry when 
her naked older sister began to unzip her shorts. 

Now, the only two who had not complied with Butch's order were Doe and Sue 
Ann. 

Butch thought that Doe was the prettiest one there next to Corinne. He 
pinned her down for third after Mikki and Corinne. 

He understood that Sue Ann had intimidated her friend, Doe into keeping her 
clothes on because Sue Ann did not want to take hers off. 

Butch hated Sue Ann. 

"Look, you two over there. Are you special or something? I told you to put 
your clothes in the bag," Butch yelled at them. 

Duke locked on at the first confrontation with interest-Doe stepped out of 
her moccasins, and slowly unbuttoned her pullover shirt. 

"Doe, stop that," Sue Ann told her. She looked at Butch now. "Sir. I am a 
lady, and a lady does not remove her clothes in the presence of a man, 
especially a vulgar-looking one such as yourself." 

"I am a lady," Hallie said, mimicking the way that Sue Ann spoke. 

"Look, you little bastard. I told you to get your clothes off. I ain't 
playing games with you! And that goes for you two, Miss," he said to Doe, 
trying as best as he could from losing his temper and smacking Sue Ann 
around. ; "If you want me to take my clothes off, you'll have to come over 
and do it yourself," Sue Ann replied. She huffed, stuck her nose up in the 
air, and tried to start a conversation with Doe, who appeared to be caught 
between two poles and didn't know who to listen to, her sophisticated 
friend, or the good-looking guy with the gun. She was scared. She just 
stared at Sue Ann and waited to see what will happen next. 

Everyone looked at Butch to see what he would do. Even Duke was curious. 

Butch stepped toward Sue Ann. Her face grew pale, but when she looked at 
Butch she could tell that he was a little frightened about taking her up on 
her proposition. 

"Just as I thought, all talk," Sue Ann taunted her. 

He knew that he would get his revenge on her eventually, but he didn't want 
to show his claws in front of the other girls Just yet. 

Suddenly, Hallie spoke up. "You want me to tear that bitch's clothes off 
her, Bernie?" 

Butch looked at Hallie and smiled at the juvenile delinquent Then he looked 
back at Sue Ann triumphantly. "Would you rather have it that way?" he asked 
her with a smirk. 

"You wouldn't really let that little tramp try to attack me, would you?" Sue 
Ann asked, her confidence slowly ebbing as evidenced by the tremor in her 
voice. 

"Shit, bitch! What do you mean, try. I'll have your clothes torn offa you 
and you lying on your back before you know what hit you," Hallie yelled, her 
teeth showing as she snarled at Sue Ann. 

"Sue Ann, I think we should do it. Everyone else is," Doe told her in her 
soft tones. 

"I don't care what everyone else is doing. You can if you want to, Doe, but 
don't ask me to be your friend anymore," Sue Ann said. 

"Doe, don't mind her. Just put your clothes in the bag. No one will hurt 
you," Butch said to her in a conversational tone. 

"I'm sorry, Sue Ann," Doe told her, almost weeping, and began to pull her 
shirt off. 

Hallie whistled at Doe when she saw her large breasts revealed. 

"Hey, you ain't bad looking. Your tits are almost as big as mine," Hallie 
laughed. 

Duke made a note of that. He could see that Doe had slightly bigger tits 
than Hallie. Hallie's breasts were cup-shaped and round, but Doe's were 
pointy and elongated. 

Now Sue Ann was alone. 

"But I don't want to take off my clothes," she pleaded. 

"I'm sorry, but it's not what you want. I'd rather you do it yourself, but I 
can't waste anymore time with you. I'll sick Hallie on you," he laughed and 
looked at Hallie. 

Butch felt glad that he was learning their names. 

"I'm gonna kick her ass," Hallie gloated, pounding her fist into her palm. 

"All right. I'll take them off, but not everything. I'll just keep my 
undergarments on," Sue Ann said, trying to keep some small degree of 
respectability. 

"Everything," Butch said, letting his breath out. 

"Shit!" Sue Ann squealed, and she began to undress very slowly. 

Everyone was watching her undress. "Dammit. Hasn't anyone ever seen someone 
get undressed before. Stop staring at me," she screamed. 

No one moved. : "Make them stop!" she yelled at Butch. 

He shrugged his shoulders, gloating at his victory over the rotten little 
brat. 

Duke was intensely interested in this development. This was a major part of 
the show for him. He glanced around the room. He noticed that everyone was 
looking at Sue Ann as she slowly unbuttoned her blouse. 

That is, everyone except Corinne. She was standing against the wall, looking 
up at the ceiling, as if she were in a dream world. She seemed out of it, as 
Duke watched her beautiful figure uncovered and natural before him. She had 
not changed her demeanor from the time he first saw her to now. 

He stared at her black forest and the way that her belly glistened and the 
way that her muscles in her smooth belly were defined as she rested her head 
against the wall while leaning back. : Her large breasts looked a little 
flatter against her chest as she leaned back like that, but she still had 
enough bulk to give them shape even when she stretched. 

Duke was terrified at her beauty. He tried to look into her eyes and see her 
for the fourteen year old that she was, but he kept returning to her body. 

She did appear to be a kid from the look in her eyes and the complexion of 
her face, but the glasses threw him and he figured that her over-matured 
body also had to affect her emotional and mental maturity with it. 

Then Duke glanced at April and Amy. April had her arm around her little 
sister. Amy looked terrified. She was shaking, and tears were coming out of 
her eyes. April, who was also watching Sue Ann, tried to comfort her little 
sister by talking to her as if she were a puppy dog. 

"Amy. No one is going to hurt you. Look, everyone else is naked, even me," 
April said. 

"I wanna go home," the tiny girl cried. 

Amy was drawing some of the attention away from Sue Ann. 

Hallie and Karen were hooting at her. Then Brenda and Aretha also began to 
rank on Sue Ann. 

"Poor little kid," Mikki said as she looked at the naked little girl and her 
smooth, hairless vagina and her nipples that were suffixed to the tight skin 
of her chest. 

"I'm scared, April," Amy cried. 

April put her arm around Amy's shoulder. 

"Amy, what are you doing?" April screamed. 

Everyone looked at the little girl. 

April jumped back from her as the urine poured out of her tiny slit. 

"I can't help it. I'm scared," the tiny girl cried unable to control her 
muscles. 

"Jesus!" Butch exclaimed when he saw what was happening. 

"Amy, nobody's going to hurt you. You're a good little girl," Mikki told her 
and put her arm around her as she stood up straight and continued to pee. 

"Tell her that you're not going to hurt her," Mikki said to Butch. 

"We're not going to hurt you, Amy. I promise. Be a good girl," Butch said, 
feeling like an idiot saying that, but glad that he was able to get in good 
with Mikki like that. He also noticed that Corinne smiled at him, even 
though she still remained against the back wall. 

April looked at Hallie who was pressing her hand against her mouth to keep 
from laughing. 

April walked over to her. "That kid gets me into more hassles, man," April 
told her friend. April would usually be hanging out with Hallie and Karen 
and Brenda and Aretha, but she had to take her sister along with her again. 

Of course, she wouldn't do anything to hurt Amy, but she didn't like showing 
affection to her in front of the others, and as long as Mikki was comforting 
the little brat she could go talk with Hallie again. 

Duke got a mop and cleaned up the mess on the floor. 

Mikki was able to coax a smile out of Amy and she remained with her. 

All eyes turned back to Sue Ann who was standing there in her bra and her 
panties now, hoping that they would forget about her. 

Hallie walked over to Mikki and Amy now. 

"Does Amy want to see a big girl make a clown out of her self?" Hallie asked 
her. 

"Tee hee," Amy giggled. 

"Hallie. I know you don't like me, but we're going to be all together in one 
room for awhile, so please don't try to start fights. You'll just make it 
hard on all of us," Mikki said. 

"But I hate that phone bitch, Sue Ann. And who said that I don't like you? 
You don't bother me too much," Hallie told the older girl. 

"Thank you," Mikki smiled. "But don't get on Sue Ann too much. I know she 
needs a little bit of a come uppance too, but this really isn't the time or 
the place," Mikki said, anxious to get on Hallie's good side. 

"I dig you, teach. You're all right, Mikki," Hallie told her. 

"Thank you, Hallie," Mikki replied in earnest and squeezed little Amy's 
shoulder to comfort the ten year old. 

Mikki was not able to look at Hallie as a sexual being too. She wasn't that 
scared of her and she didn't hate her that much. She noted that Hallie had a 
lovely pair of breasts. Before she was jealous that such a monster would be 
built like her, and she was glad that her friend Karen had not yet developed 
so she still had something over her, but Hallie's figure further intimidated 
Mikki. 

Hallie looked at Mikki's petite figure. Hallie, at thirteen was not a virgin 
many times over, but she had never made it with a female before. 

"Dig it, Mikki. I know you're into females. Maybe we might get something 
going together sometime," Hallie said with a wink. 

Mikki winked back at her, and added. "Just because I'm gay doesn't mean that 
I can't control myself and want to make it with every girl I see, Hallie. 
But maybe we could work something out," she smiled. 

Hallie pinched Mikki's firm, but petite ass, and as she walked back to Karen 
and April, Mikki decided to take a chance so she slapped Hallie on her small 
ass. 

Hallie didn't turn around, but she wiggled her little cheeks for Mikki to 
let her know that it was cool. 

"Come on, Sue Ann, get your clothes off," Hallie yelled out, as if she had 
not spoken to Mikki. 

Mikki shook her pretty head and had to laugh at Hallie. 

She thought that Sue Ann had a nice body when she was wearing clothes, and 
she looked at her white bra whose cups completely covered her breasts. It 
appeared as though she had pretty nice tits under the bra, but Mikki really 
wasn't interested in Sue Ann. She was too prissy and stuck up for her. 

"Isn't this enough? Why do you persist in making me shed the last remains of 
my dignity?" Sue Ann whined in her affected manner. 

"Take 'em off," Hallie ordered. 

Butch smile and pointed to Hallie. 

"Sue Ann, please don't make it harder on all of us," Mikki reasoned with 
her. 

"Shit!!" Sue Ann shrieked in a high pitched voice, unable to hide her voice 
breaking from the tears that were welling up in her eyes. 

"Come on, bitch! Let's see what you got!" Hallie yelled, really rubbing it 
in. 

Sue Ann looked at Doe, who was now completely naked. Doe smiled 
encouragingly at her. 

"Shit!" Sue Ann screamed and she took her panties off and put them in the 
bag, and crossed her legs. 

Hallie and her crew, April, Brenda, Karen, and Aretha all hooted and laughed 
when they saw Sue Ann cringing and trying to hide her cunt. Then Sue Ann, 
still doubled over, put her hands behind her back, unsnapped her bra, 
hesitated a moment, cursed, and threw her bra quickly in the bag. She 
covered her breasts with her hands. 

Duke was going crazy. This was what it was all about for him. He didn't show 
his lusts to the rest of the group, of course, but he felt it inside. 

Hallie ran over to the bag with the clothes and pulled out Sue Ann's bra. 

"Don't touch it, you little tramp," Sue Ann yelled at her, still cringing 
and hiding her tits with her arms. 

Hallie held up the bra and shook it. Wads of cotton fell out, and even Mikki 
had to laugh. A big smile was on Butch's face. Duke's mouth was wide open 
and his pre-come was oozing out of his cock again. 

Sue Ann's friend, Doe stared at her in a kind of horror when Sue Ann looked 
at her for sympathy. 

"Phony flatchested bitch!" Hallie yelled. 

"Look, she even got black hair on her cunt!" Karen yelled and pointed at it. 

"It's better than nothing," Sue Ann yelled at her, trying to get some 
measure of respect. 

"But at least I ain't ashamed of it. Your tits ain't no bigger than mine!" 
little Karen roared back at her. 

"Come on, Karen. Let's make her show everyone what she's really like," 
Hallie said. 

Butch and Duke didn't interfere. 

Mikki was about to stop them, but she was also a little amused. 

Hallie and Karen ran over to Sue Ann. They grabbed her arms and straightened 
her up. Sue Ann struggled, but all the fight was zapped out of her. Her tiny 
titties were now visible for all to see along with her black pussy hairs 
which contrasted greatly with the red hair on her head. 

They let Sue Ann go and she dropped to her knees and cried. 

"All right, we're going to lock you in here for the night. You can use the 
mattresses if you wish. There's four of them," Butch said. 

"Four mattresses for ten girls?" Mikki asked. 

"That's the best we can do, sorry," Butch said. 

He gave them three flashlights. Then Duke went around to each one of them 
and asked them their names, ages, heights, weights and figures. He wrote it 
done on a chart which he carried on a clipboard. 

Of course, he got off immensely, making believe that he was official about 
it. He was a little nervous about it, but none of the girls made him feel 
bad about it, and he even measured Sue Ann when he thought that she was 
lying to him. 

Corinne offered no resistance whatsoever and he was beginning to feel a 
little less intimidated by her. 

They gave them one last chance to go to the bathroom. Amy was the first to 
go, and Duke watched her tiny naked body as she squatted on the bowl. He 
wasn't sure who would be his first, yet. Maybe Amy or her sister or Karen, 
he thought. 

This time, Mikki really did pee, and Duke got off watching the older girl 
squat down on the pot and pee. Mikki didn't even ask him to turn his back. 

Hallie did and Duke complied. Butch gave her a Seconal as a reward for the 
way that she behaved and she offered her body to him. 

"Maybe tomorrow, kid," Butch told her. 

They locked them all in the room and went out. 

They looked through the hole they made in the door as they arranged their 
sleeping patterns. 

Duke and Butch wondered how they would do it, and it excited them as they 
held their cocks and watched. 

Duke showed Butch his statistical chart on the girls. It had their names, 
ages, heights, weights, breast-waist-hip sizes, and their hair colors. His 
chart read as follows: 

Mikki Daniels, 21 years old, 5'4", 115 pounds, 33-20-34, brunette Karen 
McNeil, 13, 5'1", 100, 31-18-32, blonde Hallie Conway, 13, 5'4", 125, 
35-23-33, brunette Sue Ann Mahoney, 15, 5'5", 115, 32-20-34, auburn Doe 
Drysdale, 14, 5'7", 120, 36-21,35, brown Brenda Washington, 12, 5'6", 100, 
33-20-35, black Aretha Robinson, 12, 5'1", 110, 33-24-35, black April 
Ranier, 14, 5'5", 105, 32-18-32, blonde Amy Ranier, 10, 4'9", 85, 28-16-28, 
brown Corinne Devereaux, 6'1", 135, 39-23-38, black 

Duke looked at his chart and then through the peephole in the door. This was 
paradise for him. 

And it would get even better, too. 

They watched all night through the hole in the door. Mikki stood up 
admirably as she broke up fights between Sue Ann and Hallie, although Sue 
Ann no longer talked back to Hallie and just ignored her taunts. 

Hallie and Karen curled up like little pussy cats on the mattress just like 
Duke had imagined. 

They put their arms around each other and kissed each other to sleep. 

Hallie nibbled on Karen's tiny breasts and Karen sucked voraciously "I never 
knew you didn't have any hairs yet, Karen," Hallie told her friend. 

"I'll get some soon," Karen vowed. 

"I like it like that. It's so smooth," Hallie said and ran her fingers along 
the tight lips of Karen's hairless cunt. 

Despite her lack of sexual development, Karen was no virgin, either. 

Duke and Butch listened to the two girls, but Butch also kept his eyes 
focused on Corinne. There really was so much going on that it was hard to 
keep looking at one girl or group of girls for long. : "Hallie?" 

"What, Karen?" 

"Can I tell you something and you promise you won't get mad at me?" sweet 
little Karen asked. 

"Come on, Karen, you been my friend since we were kids. You know I won't 
come down on you," Hallie replied as they lay together on the narrow 
mattress. 

"Well, Hallie. I always been wanting to see you in the nude and touch you 
and kiss you. I really like you, Hallie. I even think I love you," Karen 
said. 

"Shit, Karen. You ain't gotta say that. I knew it. I dig you, too even if 
you are only a kid," Hallie giggled. "Kiss me on my cunt," Hallie said. 

"SMACK!!!!" was the sound as Karen kissed her friend right in the middle of 
her crease. 

"Are you digging that, Butch? That's beautiful Are you watching that Hallie 
and Karen? That's outrageous, man," Duke exclaimed. 

"I'm hip, man. That Hallie is a little sexpot. She's outrageous!" 

"Shit! I can't wait 'til I plug that Karen bitch. She's so fucking adorable, 
Butch!" 

"Karen? I want Hallie, man. I think I'm gonna put her fourth on my list 
after Corinne, Mikki, and what's that other one with the snotty bitch?" 

"Doe Drysdale?" 

"Right! I wanna get her cunt spread wide open for me man," Butch said 
excitedly. 

"I got my own order too. I like that Sue Ann," Duke said. 

"You LIKE her. Are you crazy???? I hate her fucking guts. I hate that 
fucking bitch with a passion. I wanna break her man. I wanna break her like 
she ain't never been put down before!" Butch said, his anger coming to the 
surface at the thought of the flatchested phony. 

"Yeah, Bernie. That's what I mean when I say I like her. I'd like to put 
that cattle prod up her ass and in her cunt. I wanna destroy that little 
cocksucker," Duke laughed. 

"Gimme' five on that!" 

They slapped palms. 

"Everything's going to work out fine, Tom," Butch said to Duke. 

"Right! I got my own order, too. I think I'm going to try for Amy or her 
sister first." 

"Are you for real? Amy's that ten year old, right?" 

"Yeah. I'm gonna start small and work myself up to Corinne or Mickey or that 
other one with the big tits, Doe," Duke said. 

"Look, Duke. I know we made a deal we wouldn't interfere with what we wanted 
to do with the girls. But there's just one thing I just have to insist on. 
You can do whatever the fuck you want with the rest of them. Beat them, 
humiliate them, I don't care, but I just don't want to see nothing happen to 
Corinne. All right?" 

"O.K.," Duke replied. He was too intimidated by Corinne to try anything 
anyway. 

"I wanna try to get her on my own without force," Butch replied. 

"That's cool with me. I think there are a few I can make without force too." 

"I think that besides Sue Ann, I don't care about hurting them, but you can 
if you want," Butch said. 

"I like Hallie in a way, but I think she's going to need some discipline. 
That should be a real challenge. I'll let her do her thing on Sue Ann, but 
then I wanna break Hallie after that," Duke said. 

"She's a hard little bitch. Too bad," Butch laughed. 

They looked back at the girls through the hole in the wall. 

"Ohhhhhh," Hallie sighed as Karen moved her little tongue around her 
puckering furrow. 

"I love you so much, Hallie," Karen said as she lifted her head for a 
moment. 

Hallie ran her fingers around Karen's smooth seam, feeling the moistness 
inside her lips. 

"Ahhhhhh," Karen sighed. 

"Suck me, Karen, suck me," Hallie squealed. 

"She seems like such a little kid there," Duke said to Butch about Hallie. 

"Touch my tits, Hallie. Hallie ran her fingers around Karen's tiny mounds of 
titflesh. Karen's erect red nipples sent thousand of tiny tingles through 
her tiny body. 

Hallie flicked Karen's nipples with her index finger and then licked them 
with her tongue. 

Karen writhed around on the mattress, as her most sensitive tits were 
stimulated by Hallie. 

As Karen continued to lean over on Hallie and suck and lick her equally 
tight cunt, Hallie bent over and made Karen feel like a woman by giving her 
tiny tits the most beautiful sensations she had ever felt. 

"Crawl over on me and let me eat you," Hallie whispered, still within 
earshot of Butch and Duke. 

Karen walked on top of Hallie's supine body, and Hallie grunted as little 
Karen put her knees on Hallie's belly. 

Hallie giggled. Butch and Duke thought it was adorable. They thought that 
Hallie might hit Karen when she did that but were pleased when she didn't. 

Karen and Hallie were in the "69" position and commenced to eat out each 
others' cunts. 

Their little thirteen year old tongues moved around their pussies like 
kittens, and their moans and sighs reverberated around the atmosphere. 

They didn't care who watched them, and no one stopped them as the two little 
girl lovers went about their play with a delirious unconcern. 

"Hallie, I'm going to come. I'm going to come!!" Karen yelled as Hallie's 
flapping dart flitted inside her cunt. 

"Ahhhhhh," Hallie moaned as she felt her own orgasm approaching. Karen's 
soft tongue probed the depths of her fertile crescent, and then came back to 
her engorged clit, pressing it, licking it, and making Hallie feel as if she 
were in paradise. 

"AHHHH, Ahhhhh, AHHHHHH, Ahhhhhh," the two thirteen year olds moaned 
simultaneously as their white nectar oozed but of their slits. 

They continued to slurp up their succulent sap as they lay on top of each 
other locked in a passionate embrace. 

"Mmmmmmmm, you taste delicious," they told each other. 

"Ohhhhhhhh, my cunt feels like it's burning, but I like it," Hallie said. 

"Ahhhhhhh, me too," Karen sighed. 

They both lay back on the mattress and looked into each others' eyes. 

"I love you!" they told each other. 

They spread their arms out and looked up at the paint-chipped ceiling and 
thought they were in Utopia. : "Oh, Go, I'm gonna come in my pants, Butch - 
Bernie," Duke said, clutching his cock. 

"That was pretty, but dig what's happening over there," Butch said, but 
there was so many wonderful things to look at, Duke wasn't sure what he 
meant. 

"Those two little tramps don't care what they do in public, "Sue Ann said to 
Doe who lay next to her. 

"They had fun though," Doe said weakly. 

"That's disgusting, Doe! Two females! Don't you come near me, tonight, Doe. 
You better not touch me at all, even by accident! Hmmmmffph!" Sue Ann 
huffed, as she looked at Hallie and Karen. Then she turned her back on Doe 
and put her head on her hands. 

"I'll sleep on the floor if you want me too, Sue Ann," Doe offered. 

"Well, you don't have to, but just don't touch me." 

"Thank you, Sue Ann," Doe replied gratefully. 

"I hate her! I hate her. Why does that stupid beautiful kid idolize her like 
that, man?" Butch said. 

"Hey, Hallie! You get any Seconals from him?" Brenda called across the room 
from her mattress which she shared with Aretha. 

"Ahhhhhh," Hallie replied, almost asleep, but still feeling the passion that 
Karen gave her. 

"She's sleeping, but she only got one," 

Karen yelled back to Brenda. "Sheeet!" 

Brenda and Aretha curled up together, put their arms around each other, and 
drifted off to sleep. 

"Can the four of us use this mattress?" April asked Corinne and Mikki. 

"I'm used to sleeping on hard surfaces, April. I'll use the floor. You three 
can use the mattress," Corinne said. 

"You're sweet, Corinne," April told her. 

Even though they had been in the same group in their day camp for three 
weeks, that was the first time they had ever spoken to each other. 

"I can sleep on the floor, too. You sleep with your sister," Mikki replied. 

"You can sleep with us, Mikki," Amy squeaked. 

"There's room," April offered. "We're skinny," she giggled. 

"Get a good night's sleep, girls," Mikki told them. 

"Kiss me good night," Amy said. 

Mikki bent over and kissed the little girl on her forehead. 

"I like you, Mikki," Amy said. 

"And I like you. Don't be scared about anything, Amy. As long as I'm here, 
nothing is going to happen to you," Mikki said tenderly. 

"Thanks a lot for everything, Mikki," April said. 

Mikki patted April on her head. Corinne sat by herself as usual against a 
wall. 

Even though it was some four hours since they were stripped naked, Mikki was 
still overwhelmed by Corinne's natural beauty. She had been waiting three 
weeks to see her in the buff. 

Mikki walked over to Corinne. 

Corinne, still wearing her wire-framed glasses, looked up at her and smiled 
at Mikki. 

"May I have a seat, Corinne?" Mikki asked politely. 

"Please," Corinne affirmed. 

Mikki sat down next to her. 

"If that bitch seduces my girl, I'm not going to like it," Butch said to 
Duke as they watched the two girls who sat on a diagonal from their view. 

"Come on, Bernie. It may be fun. Don't get uptight. I'll bet you that Mikki 
can't do it, anyway." 

"She's a wise cookie, that Mikki. I think she might. But I really can't 
figure that Corinne at all. Tell you what, just to make it more interesting, 
I'll bet you that Mikki makes it with her." 

"All right! What do you want to bet?" 

"I'll bet you the first chance at Sue Ann," Butch said after some careful 
pondering. 

They shook hands and watched their race. 

"This is some weird situation, huh?" Mikki began. 

"This? Why?" Corinne asked. 

"WHY???!! Don't you realize what's happening, Corinne? We're being 
kidnapped!" Mikki exclaimed, wondering about the way that Corinne managed to 
seem so out of it. 

"That doesn't bother me. Everyone is nice," Corinne said. 

Mikki figured that she began to approach Corinne on the wrong track. She 
knew that it would be too hard to try to figure her out, so she went about 
it on a different level. Mikki usually likes to be in love with a female or 
at least find some means of communication, but Corinne was a different case 
altogether. 

All Mikki wanted was to feel her voluptuous body and have Corinne feel her 
own warmth. 

"You're nice, too, Corinne. That was really a nice thing you did for April 
and Amy," Mikki said sweetly. 

"You did it too, Mikki," Corinne answered. 

"So, we're both nice," Mikki laughed. 

Corinne smiled a beautiful smile at her. 

"Shit! She's gonna do it!" Butch said. 

"So? Then you'll win the bet," Duke laughed. 

"But I don't wanna win this bet!" 

"That's the first time I've ever seen you smile, Corinne. You should smile 
more often. It makes you look even prettier," Mikki said affectionately. 

"I like to be happy, but - " Corinne hesitated. 

"Yes? Don't be afraid to talk to me, Corinne. I'll listen." 

"You would?" 

"Of course. Why do you think I wouldn't?" 

"Oh. It's dumb, I know, but I can't even talk about it. It just seems that 
no one is interested in what I have to say. Even my mother or other girls, 
let alone boys," Corinne stated. 

"I'm interested. Anything you have to say interests me. We're both members 
of this planet, aren't we," Mikki said, trying to find a way to get through 
to the big child. 

"That's right. We are both on this planet. We should be able to communicate 
like the birds and the flowers," Corinne said, perking up a little. 

"Of course, Corinne. I can understand that people have probably mistreated 
you a lot, and I'm sorry we didn't have a chance to talk before this, but 
I'll listen to anything you have to say, and I can even give you advice if 
you want," Mikki said. 

"You nice, ' Corinne said. 

"We already established that we're both nice," Mikki giggled. 

"Tee heee, tee heee," Corinne giggled. As she laughed, her body jiggled, and 
her huge, beautiful breasts moved up and down. 

"You're like a natural hippie, Corinne. You're really an earth girl," Mikki 
said, flattering the voluptuous, naive youth. 

"Tee hee," the big girl giggled. 

Mikki put her hand on Corinne's smooth, shapely thigh in a casual manner. 

Corinne didn't appear to notice it. 

"I bet you think that people are only interested in your body. I can see 
that you're really the kind of girl who would attract looks, but I can also 
see that there's something else about you. Something real deep!" 

"You can?" Corinne said excitedly, not noticing Mikki's hand sliding up her 
thigh. 

"Shit!" Butch exclaimed. 

"Sure. I can tell that you appreciate the natural things. I know you don't 
give a damn about all this material garbage. Neither do I." 

"The world can be such a beautiful place. If only everyone would learn to 
love each other," Corinne said. 

"Right," Mikki agreed. 

"I mean, not love the way that they show in those sex movies, but real, true 
love. When two people can communicate about the stars and the trees and the 
animals, that's love," Corinne said, looking up dreamily at the ceiling as 
if it were a planetarium, glad that someone had finally given her an 
opportunity to speak her mind. 

Mikki saw that Corinne was a very naive girl, and she felt a little bad 
about the way that she was going to seduce her. It seemed like it was going 
to be so easy. 

"That's really the truth, Corinne. I wish I could have put it into words 
like that. For a kid, you really have it all together," Mikki said, hating 
herself for lying to Corinne like that. 

"If only people weren't so conscious of their bodies," Corinne sighed. 

"But we have bodies and can't get away from it no matter what. When we use 
our bodies for love it's only the way that we express our love for the 
universe. Love is a part of the universe and when two people communicate 
with their bodies, it's just an extension of the love. It's like the birds 
and the flowers when they make pollen. Isn't that a beautiful thing, too?" 

Mikki was glad that she could say some of her real feeling to Corinne. : "I 
never thought of it like that before, Miss Daniels. That's really the 
truth." 

"Please call me Mikki, Corinne." 

"Mikki," Corinne said and giggled. 

Corinne looked at her and waited for more words of wisdom. 

"I mean, people could love each other and it doesn't matter what they look 
like. As long as they feel for the stars and the birds, that's all that's 
important. It doesn't matter what their bodies, their outer coverings look 
like. It's only what's inside that counts. Right?" 

"Right," Corinne replied. 

"I know what's coming next," Butch said. "Why, it doesn't even matter if 
they're both females," he said, imitating the female tone of Mikki's 
seductive voice. 

"That is true. You know, I don't even think it matters if the two people are 
the same sex. As long as they're in love, that's all that should count. 
Right?" 

"Right. It's what's inside you that matters. Not what you look like 
outside," Corinne replied, enthusiastic over her newfound wisdom. 

Mikki squeezed her thigh with her hand. Corinne looked down. 

"You really taught me a lot, Mikki," Corinne said gleefully, her actual age 
of fourteen coming through despite her goddess-like body. 

"And you taught me a lot, too. Your freshness and youth are really catching, 
Corinne. I like you a whole lot." 

"That's the nicest thing anyone ever said to me, Mikki. I: almost want to 
cry. All they ever tell me about is my body and my face," the big girl 
cried, wiping her tear with her arm. 

"Well, I can see you for the real person that you are, Corinne." 

"I like you Mikki," Corinne smiled, her tears halting. 

"And I like you too. I think it's time we went to sleep," Mikki said. 

"Shit! Here it comes," Butch said. 

"I'll move over to the other side so you can spread out a little. Good 
night, dear," Mikki said and kissed Corinne on her forehead. 

"Good night, Mikki," Corinne said, and Mikki went to the other side of the 
room and lay down. 

"Well, I'll be damned. That girl showed me a lot more class than I figured 
her for," Butch said. 

"Well, your girl is still untouched," Duke said. "I won the bet!" he 
laughed. 

Butch looked at Mikki lying down by herself and shook his head. 

"I love her," Butch said. 

"Hey, Mikki. Second thoughts?" Hallie whispered to her. 

Hallie had watched the whole scene between Corinne and Mikki too. 

Mikki smiled at Hallie. She sat up and wiggled her finger at her. 

Hallie removed her arm from little Karen, and let the sleeping girl lie on 
the mattress by herself. 

Hallie walked over to Mikki. 

"She's too beautiful to ruin," Mikki confided to the thirteen year old. 

Hallie plopped down next to her. 

"I like her too. T was gonna kick your ass if you plugged her, Mikki. You 
really showed me some guts. I'm not too beautiful to ruin, am I?" Hallie 
asked and put her hand in between Mikki's legs. 

"No one will ruin you, you little devil," Mikki giggled and kissed Hallie's 
large round breast. 

Mikki and Hallie, once enemies, were now lovers. Hallie was grateful for the 
experience that twenty year old Mikki passed to her. Mikki knew all of the 
best positions and she knew exactly how to stimulate Hallie. She worked 
around her clit masterfully, and licked and nipped her red nipples so as to 
bring Hallie up to orgasm in a steady progression of increasing passions. 

Hallie also loved the older and more mature body of her counselor. Mikki was 
in perfect condition, and despite the fact that Hallie had much larger 
breasts than the older girl, she realized that the size of her tits was not 
the whole trip in love making. 

Mikki loved the fresh young body of the thirteen year old and took 
satisfaction from the fact that she was able to communicate so well with a 
wild little thirteen year old. 

"You make me feel so young, Hallie baby," Mikki told her. 

"You make me feel like a kid compared to you, Mikki. And I like it!" 

Mikki also loved the tight slit of the frisky girl as they squirmed on the 
floor and licked each others' cunts. She loved the large full breasts of the 
little girl whom she once was jealous and scared of. 

They looked at each other with new eyes as they lay back after their 
orgasms. 

Of course, Butch and Duke were well aware of the action that was going on. 
They waited until all of the girls had fallen asleep so they could also get 
some shut-eye in. 

They were both very surprised that of the ten girls, five had already 
engaged in lesbian love. 

And that was without forcing them. 

They loved the sight of Brenda and Aretha grinding and kissing and fucking 
as if they had been doing it all their lives. 

Their orgasms titillated Butch and Duke almost as if they had been right in 
there with them. 

In order to make the girls think that they were actually being held for 
ransom and not sexual purposes, they called up a newspaper and demanded an 
outrageous sum of two million dollars so that the radios would record that 
fact for the girls. 

They had no intentions of collecting the money because of the danger and 
chance involved in picking up the ransom. They were content with the three 
weeks of sexual pleasures they would have with the luscious females. 

 CHAPTER SIX 

They looked through the peephole in the door early the next morning. 

All of the girls were awake. They were all talking about the two million 
dollar ransom and they were nibbling on some food that was left for them. 

When they opened the door and entered, there seemed to be a sigh of relief 
from the girls. It actually seemed as if the girls were glad to see them. 

They had spoken about the possibility that the girls might actually come to 
like them. Duke had known that in most kidnappings, the victim usually has a 
great dependence on the kidnapper. They realize how helpless they are, and 
that everything they would need would have to come from the kidnappers. 
Also, the fact that the girls had nothing to hide anymore from them and the 
fact that they were watched when ever they had to use the toilet also caused 
them to feel as if the two men could see everything there was to see about 
them. 

They were in fact, totally dependent on Butch and Duke. Sleeping, eating, 
going to the bathroom, all of the necessary functions they now could not do 
unless Butch and Duke were present. Thus, it would seem only natural if 
their other bodily functions, specifically sex, would also have to be 
provided for by them. Butch and Duke were well aware of this fact. 

As they looked over their captives this morning with pleasant, smiling 
faces, they knew that today they would each get fucked at least once. And 
they knew that this would be the day that Sue Ann would get hers. 

They took a roll call for the bathroom. 

They all had to go. 

Butch and Duke brought them all into the bathroom and lined them up. 

One at a time, with everyone watching them they squatted down on the bowl 
and pissed or shit. Of course, they were embarrassed terribly at first, but 
they got used to it after sitting for awhile They even made little jokes 
about then-various odors and the sounds of their wastes as it landed in the 
bowl. 

That is, they all made jokes except for Corinne. 

When it was her turn, it was obvious that a general uneasiness came over 
everyone. They all seemed abhorred by the idea that a beautiful girl such as 
Corinne would be subjected to that embarrassing position. Corinne didn't 
show her embarrassment, naturally, but the other girls and Butch and Duke 
all felt for her. 

When Corinne grunted in order to make her shit come out, Mikki, Hallie, 
Butch, Duke, and a few others had to turn their heads. They felt for her. 

Finally, she giggled as her shit hit the water. 

That loosened everyone up a little, but they still didn't talk to her too 
much. 

They were marched back to the large room again after they finished. 

"How can you treat us like that? We're ladies!" Sue Ann demanded as soon as 
they locked the door again. 

"Go fuck yourself, you ugly slut!" Hallie yelled at her. 

"Sheet! You'd think that no one ever took a shit before from the way you 
talk, girl!" Brenda told her. 

"Not with two kidnappers watching them. I'm just going to refuse to do it 
from now on. And so are you, Doe," Sue Ann said. 

Doe just looked at her and said nothing. 

"Look you! We've taken just about all of the guff we're gonna take from you! 
No more complaints! I'm not playing games! Is that understood?" Duke yelled 
at Sue Ann as Butch looked on approvingly. 

"Just give me the word and I'll take care of her, Tom," Hallie said to Duke. 

"Oh, go to hell, you little tramp. And you better leave me alone too, Mr. 
Tom," Sue Ann replied smugly. 

"Sue Ann, please don't," Doe yelled. 

"Look, you, the only thing I got against you is that you're her friend, but 
I'll kick your ass, too, bitch," Hallie yelled at Doe. 

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean nothing by it, Hallie," Doe pleaded and the other 
girls laughed at the cowardly submissiveness of the voluptuous Doe before 
Hallie. 

Duke and Butch were looking at the action with amusement. They were looking 
for an excuse to get to Sue Ann. 

"How could you let that little tramp talk to you like that, Doe? She's just 
a common little gutter rat," Sue Ann replied. 

"Not yet, Hallie," Mikki told her and held Hallie by her arms as she was 
about to lash out at Sue Ann. 

"One more word out of you, Sue Ann and you'll be very sorry. And you watch 
your step, too Hallie. I don't want you picking on Doe. You got me?" 

Hallie shrugged her shoulders at Butch's demand. 

"When you address me, call me Miss Mahoney, you big jerk," Sue Ann told 
Butch. 

Butch's neck got all red. He wanted to punch her out right there. 

A few of the girls laughed at him. He felt that he had given Sue Ann too 
many chances already. 

"Hallie, I am going to do you a favor," Butch told her. 

"What?" Hallie asked. 

"I want you to teach this phony bitch some discipline. You understand?" 

"You bet!" Hallie said gleefully. "You won't break it up, will you?" 

"You can have three minutes with her. Then it stops. I've got other plans 
for her," Butch said. 

Hallie glared at Sue Ann. "A gutter rat? Huh?" 

Hallie walked toward her. All the other girls backed off at the 
confrontation, even Mikki who also wanted to see some action. However, she 
did protest feebly so she would not be held accountable for what was about 
to happen. 

"If you put one hand on me, you slut I'll-I'll..." 

"You'll what, bitch?" Hallie yelled. 

The two naked girls circled each other. 

"I'm gonna pull out your black cunt hairs and make you start over again!" 
Hallie yelled, and lunged at Sue Ann. 

She grabbed Sue Ann by her cunt hairs. She yanked as Sue Ann screamed and 
clawed at Hallie's face. 

Hallie screamed too. Her face was cut slightly, but she looked at a small 
number of black hairs in her hand. She held them up and laughed. 

Suddenly, Sue Ann attacked Hallie. She began to claw at her face and breasts 
with her long nails. : "Yoooooowwwwwww," Hallie yelled. She hauled back and 
belted Sue Ann in the face with a beautiful right uppercut. Sue Ann cried 
and fell to the floor from the force of the blow. 

Hallie jumped on top of her. She sat on Sue Ann's belly and slapped her face 
around. Sue Ann wriggled and squirmed, much to the delight of Butch, Duke, 
and Hallie's friends. 

Corinne, of course, was sitting against a wall and not watching the action. 

Hallie had Sue Ann completely at her mercy now. She stuck her finger into 
Sue Ann's nose and pushed it hard. She squeezed her nose and made her grunt 
like an animal. She made Sue Ann seem like the most undignified female 
there, other than herself. 

Sue Ann still squirmed and tried to reach Hallie with her nails, but Hallie 
sat on her hands. Then she reached down and squeezed Sue Ann's tiny breasts. 

"I can't grab them, they're so small," Hallie laughed in all her glory. 

She grabbed Sue Ann's chest and squeezed her skin near her breasts very 
hard. 

"YIIIIIEEEEEE, she's ruining me!" Sue Ann yelled. 

"Stop it! Stop it! Please!" Doe pleaded. 

She walked over to Hallie and touched her shoulders as if to try to lift her 
off. 

Hallie glared at the luscious Doe. Doe backed off again. 

Sue Ann was screaming and crying from Hallie's onslaught. 

Finally, Duke walked over to Hallie and lifted her off Sue Ann. 

"Three minutes," he said, reminding her of the time she was given to beat 
Sue Ann. 

Hallie protested, but not too long. She raised her hands over her head as 
Sue Ann moaned and cried as she continued to lay on her back. 

Doe ran over and helped her up. 

Mikki also came over to Sue Ann and asked if she were all right. 

Karen walked up to Hallie. She looked at her lover's body. 

"Ooow, Hallie. You have a scratch on your tit," Karen said, pointing to a 
small red nail-mark below Hallie's erect red nipple. 

Hallie looked down at her breast. 

She ran her finger lightly over the small wound and winced at the tinge of 
pain. 

Karen kissed her softly on her breast. Brenda, April, and Aretha all slapped 
palms with Hallie. 

Mikki walked over to Hallie now. 

"Are you all right?" Mikki asked her. 

"Look! That bitch scratched me," Hallie pouted and pointed to the tiny mark. 

A smile came to Mikki's cute face as she looked at the large round breast. 
She cupped Hallie's breast in her palm and wiggled it. 

"You'll live," Mikki laughed. 

Hallie smiled. Everyone laughed with her. 

Then she looked over to Doe and Sue Ann. Corinne also walked over to them 
and appeared to be consoling Sue Ann. 

Except for her pride and dignity, Sue Ann was not hurting from the effects 
of the fight. 

When Hallie saw the attention that Sue Ann was getting, she began to seethe. 
Her lips curled up, and the little thirteen year old ragamuffin snarled and 
showed her teeth again. 

Butch was about to grab Hallie as she stormed over to the three girls, but 
Duke held his arm and winked at him. 

"She's gonna do something to my two beauties," Butch said, meaning Doe and 
Corinne, the only other girls there who had larger breasts than Hallie. 
Although, Mikki had less cleavage than Hallie, her curves were more 
pronounced. That was why Butch picked her ahead of Hallie. 

Hallie walked up to the three of them. 

"I told you not to get in my way, Doe," Hallie yelled at her. 

Doe pouted and said nothing. 

"And I never had any problems with you, but you're gonna give me some if you 
team up with her," Hallie said and she poked nice Corinne in the ribs. 

"Please leave her alone. She's human, too, Hallie. She has feelings," 
Corinne said in her soft voice. She put her arm around Sue Ann and tried to 
lead her away. Doe also walked to a corner of the room with them. 

"I don't care how big you are, bitch, Hallie yelled. You don't turn your 
back on me!" she yelled at beautiful, naked Corinne. 

Corinne ignored her. 

Hallie grabbed Corinne around her waist. She pushed Doe out of the way very 
hard. Doe fell on her back and cried, Corinne turned around and through her 
wire framed glasses looked down on Hallie. 

Hallie looked her up and down, too, sizing her up. Hallie grew red with 
anger as she began to feel intimidated by the beautiful regal body of the 
large girl. 

She jumped up and got Corinne in a headlock, throwing her down on the floor. 

Corinne neither fought back nor screamed. 

Hallie should not have done that. 

"Hallie!!!" Mikki, Butch, and Duke screamed. 

They all ran over to the enraged Hallie and pulled her off Corinne. 

Butch held Hallie in a half-nelson as Mikki and Duke helped Corinne up from 
the floor. 

"That's all right. She was mad. I understand," Corinne said as she got to 
her feet. 

Mikki rubbed her back and kneaded her muscles. "I'll be all right," Corinne 
said. 

Mikki patted her in the ass and then looked at Butch, who was still holding 
on to Hallie. 

Duke spoke now. He now felt that he was entitled to do what he wanted in 
order to teach Hallie a lesson. She had accosted the queen. She should not 
have done that. 

"You were told not to start a fight with Doe or anyone else. We gave you 
three minutes with Sue Ann and no more. 

"We do not want anymore fighting here. Hallie, you are asking for trouble. 
And you," Duke yelled, pointing at Sue Ann. "We probably are going to be 
here a little longer than we thought as you might have guessed from the news 
on the radio. We cannot have this fighting. I want the two of you to kiss 
and make up," Duke said, looking at Sue Ann who was standing with Doe and at 
Hallie who was still kicking at Butch and struggling to get out of the hold 
he had on her. 

"Kiss her!!?? You're outta your fucking bird, Jack!" Hallie stammered. 

"I wouldn't come near that little tramp for anything," Sue Ann said, glad 
that she was able to show that she could still not be intimidated by Hallie. 

That was the reaction that Duke had hoped for from the both of the two girls 
he most wanted to break. 

Duke and Butch really didn't hate Hallie, per se, as they did Sue Ann, but 
they each felt that she was looking too good before her friends. 

Hallie had more pride and as big an ego as any of the girls. Thus, it would 
be to their satisfaction to bust someone like Hallie. 

Duke felt his cock rise in his pants as this supreme opportunity now 
presented itself to him. 

Butch was also interested in seeing the smart-aleck Hallie getting her 
humiliation. He wanted to see her busted and chopped down to a sniveling 
runt because of what she did to Corinne. They also thought that it might be 
interesting to see Sue Ann's reaction as she watched Hallie cut down to 
size. 

"Hallie!" Duke said. 

Butch let her go. She moved her arms around in order to get the feeling back 
in them after the full-nelson of Butch had her in control. 

Hallie didn't look at Duke just yet. She looked at her crew and smiled at 
them in order to show that she was still the main girl of them all. She 
smiled and laughed at them. 

"HALLIE!" Duke yelled. 

There was silence now as they all sensed that Duke really did mean business. 

Hallie, in her uninhibited nakedness, confronted Duke with her glaring eyes. 

'Hallie, I like you!" Duke said. "You ain't that bad yourself," Hallie 
laughed. 

Except for Corinne who sat by herself against a wall, all of the other 
girls, including Amy and Mikki stood around in a circle and watched the 
confrontation develop. 

"But!!!" Duke continued, looking at Butch for confirmation which he received 
in the form of a wink and a nod, "You have done some things which we do not 
think in the best interests of our plans. I think you know what that is," 
Duke said, intimating her attack of Corinne. 

"Well, shit! I didn't mean to start with them two cunts. I just thought I 
was protecting myself," Hallie said, trying to show that she was not yet 
willing to bow down to Duke, and also that she was not wanting to antagonize 
them completely. Hallie, despite her willingness to fight and struggle for 
what she thought was justice, still realized that Butch and Duke had the 
cards stacked against her. 

"Hallie, I am very sorry to have to do this to you, but I think you are 
going to have to have some discipline if the rest of us are going to have 
some order around here. 

"That's all right, Tom. I got enough discipline," Hallie laughed unsteadily. 

"I am sorry, but that is not enough," Duke replied in the most business-like 
terms he could despite the fact that he was gloating inside at the prospect 
of seeing Hallie made to look like a ridiculous fool before her peers. 

"And you will also get some discipline, Sue Ann," Duke said sternly. 

"First. Hallie, bend over and spread your cheeks. I am going to spank you!" 
Duke told her. 

A few of the girls, including Sue Ann whistled and giggled at this. 

Hallie, however, was not yet ready for this. 

"You really gotta be outta your fucking mind, Jack. Hallie Conway don't 
spread her cheeks for no one!" she exclaimed, mad as she ever was. She 
looked around at her friends for encouragement. 

"Yeah, Hallie!!" came a chorus of young female voices. 

Actually, besides Duke and Butch, Sue Ann was the only one who really wanted 
to see Hallie get her punishment. 

Mikki was a little ambivalent about her, although she still thought that 
Hallie needed to be brought down a little, even though she and Hallie were 
now suitable sex partners. 

Karen, Hallie's lover, surprisingly also had a slight sense of interest in 
seeing Hallie humiliated. She had known Hallie since they were five years 
old, and Hallie had always been the dominant one. Karen had taken after 
Hallie as if Hallie were capable of doing no wrong. When Hallie laughed, 
Karen felt that she should laugh. When Hallie was mad, Karen felt that she 
should be mad also. Now, Karen felt that she should watch Hallie and see 
just how much of a tough little kid she really was. 

Naked, Hallie stood there and looked at Duke. 

Duke grinned back at her. They both new that it was a showdown. 

"Hallie, it would be so much easier if you bent over by yourself. 
Eventually, you will. But if we have to force you, you'll just be that much 
more embarrassed. 

Hallie looked at Duke, unable to get a foothold on him due to his 
businesslike manner. 

"Bend over!" he said calmly. 

Hallie looked at Karen now to see what her reaction would be. 

All eyes turned to Karen now. Karen realized that Hallie was asking her what 
to do. That was the first time in her life that Hallie had ever asked Karen 
what to do. Karen realized that Hallie must really be scared inside in order 
to ask her for advice. 

When Hallie saw everyone else turn to Karen, she turned back to Duke before 
Karen could answer. 

"No matter what happens, I'll still love you, Hallie," Karen yelled. 

Hallie ignored her, but she took it to heart. She felt that she was ready to 
let Duke smack her now. After all, Karen said that she would still love her 
even if Duke smacked her rump. 

Hallie looked at Mikki now. 

"I wish there was something I could do, baby," Mikki said. 

Hallie looked at Sue Ann next. Sue Ann had a smile from ear to ear on her 
face. Hallie knew that Sue Ann was really getting off on this. 

"I'll make a deal with you," she told Duke. "I'll do it if she doesn't 
watch. Get her out of this room," Hallie bargained. 

"She's the one who I want to watch most of all. I want to see you so you 
won't disrupt us at all, Hallie. I'll only smack you until you start to cry 
and tears come out of your eyes," Duke replied in one of the best moments of 
his life. 

Butch had to press his cock down in his pants as Duke told Hallie that. He 
couldn't have thought of a more thorough defeat for the little juvenile 
delinquent himself. 

"Well, no matter what you do, I won't cry," Hallie said. 

"Spread your cheeks, little girl," Duke said. 

"Give me another chance. I promise I won't start any more fights," Hallie 
pleaded. 

"No!" Duke said, matter of factly. 

"FUCK!!!!" Hallie yelled. 

"You also won't get any more of your pills," Duke said, reinforcing the 
weight he held over her. 

Hallie looked around the room. She looked at each of the girls. "If anyone 
at all laughs at me, you'll be a dead piece of twat," she yelled at the 
group. 

Then she bent over and spread her small ass open wide. 

"HA HA HA HA HA HA HA," Sue Ann laughed with a large belly laugh. 

Karen smacked her in the belly with her small fist. "I got her Hallie," 
Karen giggled as Sue Ann doubled over in momentary pain. 

Duke looked at the smooth small buttocks of the thirteen year old in front 
of him. 

With the full force of his masculine hand, he let go and smacked the little 
brat hard on her rump. 

Then he did it again and again, quickly. After three smacks, he stopped. 

Hallie's cheeks showed the redness and the imprint of his hand. 

Hallie did not make a sound, however. 

Duke reeled back and hit her again, hard! 

Hallie fell forward a little. After the next smack on her white little ass, 
she rubbed her cheeks with both hands, but she still didn't let out even a 
whimper. 

Except for Sue Ann's raucous laughter, there was silence. 

Duke looked at Sue Ann. 

"You wanna get in a few hits?" he asked her. 

A big grin showed on Sue Ann's face. 

"Noooooooo!" Hallie screamed, showing her emotions for the first time. 

"I'd love to," Sue Ann said. 

"Hallie, I told you you're going to get some discipline!" Duke said. 

"You're really going to get it, Sue Ann! Just you wait!" Hallie threatened. 

"When can I start?" Sue Ann asked. 

"Three shots any time you're ready. Bend over Hallie," Duke told her. 

Hallie bent over more. 

Hallie called upon all of her reserves of strength to annul the effects of 
Sue Ann's blows upon her backside. 

"Her ass is sooooo tiny. It's hard to get a good whack at it," Bitchy Sue 
Ann laughed. 

No one laughed with Sue Ann, but her revenge was for herself. 

Before, when she was made to look like a fool and a little girl despite her 
two years advantage over Hallie, because of her small tits which she tried 
to conceal with a cotton stuffed bra, now Sue Ann tried to give Hallie a 
dose of her own medicine. Hallie did have a small ass that wasn't very 
curvy. Actually, except for her breasts and her somewhat skinnier body, Sue 
Ann did have it over Hallie in a few departments. Sue Ann had a little 
rounder and fuller ass and her slim legs were longer and shaplier than 
Hallie's rather stocky, but not heavy legs. 

Butch had rated Hallie an 8.5 and Sue Ann an 8.1. Duke had rated Hallie an 
8.9 and Sue Ann a 9.0. 

It was close between them, although, they both thought that Hallie was the 
more compatible. In two years, Hallie would probably catch up to Sue Ann, 
anyway. 

But now, Sue Ann was in HER moment of glory as she concentrated all over her 
energy into her hand and smacked Hallie right on her ass cheek, sending her 
forward a drop. 

"Just you wait!" Hallie muttered under her breath, her thoughts of revenge 
giving her the courage she needed in order not to cry at the continuous 
smacking of her ass. 

After all, despite her willingness to engage in combat, Hallie was only a 
thirteen year old girl who was not in complete control of her emotions. 

Sue Ann readied herself. She smacked her most hated enemy on the ass again. 

Hallie bit her lip, but she still made a little sound of pain and anguish. 
It was more the thought of that flatchested phony, Sue Ann getting her rocks 
off at her expense rather than the pain that caused Hallie to feel the 
necessity to cry out. 

On the third and last smack, Hallie could no longer bear the torment. 

"Owwwwwwww," yelped the wonderful little brat, "Awwwwww, is little Hallie 
crying," Sue Ann tormented her. 

Except for Corinne, and possibly Doe, there wasn't a person there who did 
not hate Sue Ann at that moment. 

Hallie had been broken. 

"Are you crying yet?" Duke asked her. 

"Noooooo," she cried and wiped her eyes. 

"All right, then we'll let Sue Ann have a few more whacks at you until you 
do cry," Duke told her. 

Now, for the first time in her life, Hallie felt what it was like to be on 
the other end. 

Sue Ann took a few more whacks at Hallie's little ass. 

Hallie had to be restrained and threatened a few times in order to continue 
her punishment. 

Sue Ann smacked away at Hallie's now red, tender ass with relish. 

"Waaaaaaaa," Hallie cried finally. She was no longer able to hide it from 
the rest of them. 

"Make her stop," she whimpered, her large breasts heaving with her chest as 
she tried to catch her breath amidst her tears. 

Karen felt terrible. So did most of the others. Doe didn't feel happy 
either. She disliked violence, even if her friend Sue Ann was the one who 
was giving it. 

Corinne seemed to be unaware of what was going on as she sat against a wall 
and mumbled to herself, probably about the way that people don't think of 
her as a person, just as a body. 

Duke made Sue Ann stop when Hallie admitted to them all that she was indeed 
crying. 

"Just as I thought! A little coward!" Sue Ann gloated at the defeated 
heroine. 

"Fuck you," Hallie cried, but she knew that it was no longer a way to 
torment Sue Ann. 

Karen ran over to the hysterically sobbing Hallie. She didn't care who saw 
her. She put her arms around Hallie and kissed her and fondled her breasts. 
They all watched the touching scene as little Karen comforted big Hallie in 
the worst moment of her life. 

But Duke was not yet finished with her. He looked into Hallie's green eyes 
and saw that there was still a spark of devilishness left there. 

Duke looked at Sue Ann again. He hated her more than ever. He felt that Sue 
Ann was reaping the rewards that were meant for him. She didn't even thank 
him for letting her hit Hallie. 

Her nipples were a bright red. They were large and hot. Duke knew that she 
got off tremendously from her actions. Hallie also had large brownish 
nipples now, too. But her stimulation was due to the sexual overtones of 
humiliation. 

Hallie had never expected to have the tables turned on her as they were. 
Subconsciously, she got off on the idea of the ingenious way that her 
punishment was inflicted on her. 

It showed in her nipples. Karen sensed that was the reason for Hallie's 
erect little buttons, so she began to tweak Hallie's nipples and caress her 
large breasts so the others would not think that Hallie had gotten aroused 
by her spanking. 

Karen was a dear, sweet, little girl, just the type who also needed some 
humiliation, Duke thought as he watched that scene with interest. 

"Sue Ann! Now, it's your turn. Bend over and spread your cheeks!" 

"What???!!!!! Nooooo! Noooooo!" Sue Ann exclaimed as she saw the grin on 
Duke and Butch's faces. 

"Hallie. She's yours again!" Duke smiled. 

Hallie ran up to Duke and kissed him on the lips. Her cheeks on her face 
turned a healthy rosy red. 

At the first smack on Sue Ann's cheeks, the whole crew of Hallie's cheered 
her wildly, including Mikki' who just couldn't restrain herself. 

When Sue Ann let out her first yelp after five hard smacks, Hallie began to 
laugh hysterically. 

Finally, when Sue Ann was in much worse shape than Hallie had been with a 
lesser number of strokes, Duke stopped the action. 

He held the two girls apart from each other, one in each hand by their thin 
arms. 

"Now are you ready to kiss and make up?" he asked. "' 

Neither of them said a word. 

"All right, we'll just have to force you. In the interests of harmony, we'll 
just have to take some drastic actions," he said, again in business-like 
tones. 

Both girls looked at him quizzically. Hallie was thinking about acceding to 
their demands, but she looked deep into the eyes of Sue Ann. She saw how 
superficial and shallow Sue Ann seemed. She saw how weak and cowardly Sue 
Ann appeared. There was no way that she was going to kiss that pig, Hallie 
thought. 

In order to save herself from more punishment, Sue Ann was ready to kiss 
Hallie and hold her breath while she did it, but she didn't want to be the 
first who said yes. 

Butch walked out of the room for a moment. 

All eyes turned towards him. They wondered what that strange metal rod was 
which he handed to Duke. 

 CHAPTER SEVEN 

"Both of you. Get on your backs and spread your legs open wide!" Duke 
ordered, his cock already oozing with pre-come. 

"What are you going to do to me?" Hallie asked, trying to hide the terror 
that that small, but unknown metal object provoked in her little girl body. 

"I am going to make you learn to love each other. You are both going to want 
to have someone love you when I touch this cattle prod on your love-buttons. 
And there's nothing either of you can do about it!" 

"Nothing is going to make me love that bitch!" 

"Same goes for me!" 

"Don't you think you're going a little too far?" Mikki asked, thinking about 
her responsibilities. She also sensed that it wasn't a normal way of 
disciplining young girls. 

"No," Duke explained simply. 

"Now! Do as I told you or it will be a lot worse, and I think you know I 
mean it now!" he stated firmly. 

Hallie and Sue Ann got on their backs. They spread their legs out as Duke 
instructed. Everyone except Corinne watched. 

"Owww! I can see inside their sissies," Amy squeaked as she glimpsed the 
pink flesh of their spread open cunts. 

"Tell your fucking sister to shut up!" Hallie yelled to April from her 
position on the floor. She still tried to recapture any small amount of 
dignity that was available to her. 

"Keep quiet, Amy!" April told her, but not too strongly. 

"Does everyone have to watch?" Hallie pleaded. 

"You're a tough little kid, Hallie. Aren't you?" 

She didn't answer. "Answer me, little girl!" 

"Yeah, I'm tough. And I'll still be tough!" she said. 

Karen and Brenda and Aretha felt extremely proud of Hallie at that moment. 

Duke hoped that the cattle prod worked the way Butch said it would. 

He bent over Sue Ann first. He looked deep into her moist pink skin. He 
mentally measured her cunt. Next he did the same to Hallie. 

"Sue Ann's is longer and wider. She's more of a woman than you are, Hallie," 
he laughed. 

"She is not," Hallie said weakly. 

"Well, no matter, In a few minutes, you'll both be in need of each other 
more than you could imagine, heh heh," Duke gloated. 

He bent over Sue Ann. He held the prod over her, tormenting her with it. He 
touched her cunt with his fingers first, feeling the sticky moist 
velvet-like flesh. He placed the red button of the prod right on her tiny 
clit. 

The little node swelled immediately at the touch. 

"Please?" Sue Ann begged. Hallie looked at her to see what would happen. 

He pressed the black button. "Yiiiieeeeeeeee," Sue Ann screamed. She began 
to squirm and writhe like a worm that had been cut in half as the effects of 
the electrical shock on her clit was sent to her brain and nerve centers. 

Still on her back, Sue Ann put both of her hands by her cunt and pushed it. 
She tried to press the pain inside of her. 

Duke looked on in amusement. 

Hallie's eyes bulged out of her head as she saw Sue Ann begin to rub her 
cunt. 

A lot of the other girls looked on in curiosity, including Doe, Sue Ann's 
best friend. She looked down on Sue Ann who was now uncontrollably rubbing 
the itch in her cunt. 

Doe felt terrible, but she also thought how she would hate to have something 
so perverted and unladylike happen to her. 

"This is sick!" Mikki yelled. 

"You're not too old to go next. Even if I do like you," Butch told her. 

Mikki shut up and then smiled at Butch. 

Duke bent over Sue Ann again. He pulled her hands away from her cunt. 

"Just once more, please," he laughed. 

"No! No! It's terrible. Hallie, don't let them do it to you. It's awful," 
she screamed and cried, still rubbing her cunt. 

Now, the wiseacre Hallie was petrified. She didn't hesitate to show it, 
either. If someone who hated her as much as Sue Ann would warn her about the 
feelings the cattle prod produced in her cunt, then it must really be 
torturous, Hallie realized. 

Duke gave Sue Ann another charge. 

"Ayyyyyyhaaaaaaaa," she yelled, her scream the most blood-curdling, 
bone-chilling thing that any of them had ever heard in their lives. 

''Owwww, my vagina. My-Vaginaaaaaaaaaaa!" Sue Ann yelled. "It's burning up! 
I can't stand it! Help me!" she screamed, and voraciously rubbed the burning 
itch the prod produced. 

Her breath coming out in heavy pants, Sue Ann sat on her rump and could 
think or do nothing else except relieve the itch in her cunt. She stuck her 
fingers into her cunt and she rubbed her hand all over it. 

Hallie tried to run. 

But there was no place for her to go She ran towards Karen. Karen stood in 
front of her. 

"Why me? Why me?" Hallie screamed as she saw Sue Ann and knew what loomed 
ahead of her. 

"This is insane!" Mikki yelled. "Stopping fights is one thing, but you're 
going to cause these girls problems that will last them all their lives!" 
she yelled. 

"All my life? Nooooo!" Hallie yelled as she ran away from the approaching 
Duke and towards Mikki. 

Karen jumped on Duke and started to beat his back with her tiny fists. Amy 
followed after her. Duke began to laugh as he headed toward Hallie who was 
now hiding behind Mikki. 

The two littlest of the girls were still hanging on to Duke's broad back, 
giving him an extra charge. 

"Beg me, Hallie!" Duke tormented her. 

Hallie dropped to her knees. She peered through Mikki's shapely legs. 

She begged for her life. 

"Please don't. I'm sorry. I'll be good. I promise. I won't do anything bad 
ever again. Please!" Hallie pleaded. . 

"Sorry," Duke replied. 

He grabbed her by the arm. She resisted, but he dragged her across the floor 
towards Sue Ann who was still rubbing her slit with intensity. 

"Relieve me!!!!" Sue Ann cried. 

Doe walked towards her. She bent down over Sue Ann and put her arm around 
her shoulder. "Rub me, Doe, here, please, I neeeeeeed it!" Sue Ann begged. 
Doe remembered Sue Ann's order last night about not touching her. But she 
looked at the passion contorted face of Sue Ann now. She knew it was 
different. Everyone, including Duke who was holding Hallie and twisting her 
arm watched as Doe put her palm around Sue Ann's cunt. 

Quickly, Doe drew it away. 

"Owwww!" Doe squealed. The thought that Sue Ann had always impressed in her 
head about women touching each other manifested itself at the feel of the 
juicy wet cunt of Sue Ann. 

"Pleeeeeeeeeeeease, Doe!" Sue Ann begged. 

Doe touched her cunt again. 

"All right. Get back with the others, Doe. Hallie will eat her out and Sue 
Ann will eat Hallie out. That's the best way for them to become friends," 
Butch told her. She complied. 

Mikki took a step forward as Duke readied the cattle prod over the 
struggling Hallie. Butch grabbed Mikki by her ass. He squeezed her medium 
sized round ass hard. 

"Owwwwww!" Mikki squealed. She looked at Butch with fear and humiliation in 
her eyes. 

"I really like you, Mikki. That was a noble thing you did last night with 
Corinne, but don't spoil it now," Butch said with a smile. 

"Oh my God, you saw or you listened?" 

Butch kissed her on the forehead. Mikki felt something for Butch, but she 
kept silent. She watched Hallie wriggle and squirm as she had never seen 
anyone before or ever will again. 

Finally, Duke got the prod on her cunt. : "Yieeeeeeee, o w w w w w wwwwww, 
mommyyyyyyy," Hallie yelled. 

She hopped around the floor on the bottom of her ass. She couldn't bring 
herself to get up. She also was forced to put both of her hands to her cunt. 

A tear fell from Karen's eye as Hallie looked up at her, her torment, misery 
and anguish evident on her face. 

"She's only thirteen years old!!!" Mikki screamed. She ran towards Hallie. 

She put her hands on Hallie's cunt. She rubbed them softly. Hallie tried to 
get Mikki's smooth, gentle hands away. She wanted it to be rubbed harder. 

"You'll hurt yourself, my baby," Mikki told her, and tried to hold her hands 
down. Karen ran over too. She stuck her face into Hallie's cunt and began to 
lick at it voraciously. Mikki stuck her tongue into Hallie's mouth and 
licked all around her teeth and gums and tongue in order to soothe her 
increased sensual feelings. 

"Harder! Harder, Karen, please!" Hallie yelled. 

"Look, girls are touching other girls sissies," Amy said to April. 

Karen stuck her tongue into Hallie's tight cunt as far as she could. She 
flitted it as fast as she could. 

"Faster! Harder!" Hallie yelled, biting slightly on Mikki's tongue which she 
removed from her mouth now and began to squeeze her breasts and nipples. She 
stuck a finger up Hallie's ass and wiggled it in order to give Hallie as 
much sexual satisfaction as she could stand in order to alleviate some of 
the effects of the cattle prod on her clit. 

Duke walked up to Mikki and Karen. 

"Watch out!!!" Brenda yelled. 

It was too late for Mikki. Duke stuck it up her asshole. Mikki tried to hop 
away before he could press the button. It was too late. 

"Wooooooo," Mikki hollered, and clutched her ass with her hands. 

She jumped up and down like a bunny rabbit. She made strange funny noises. 
Karen ran to a corner of the room and curled up into a little ball, 
shivering from fear. 

Duke walked toward her as Hallie and Sue Ann sat there and rubbed their 
cunts. 

"No one go near them! They'll have to relieve themselves!" Butch yelled. 

Duke walked up to Karen. She put her hands over her head. 

Duke bent down. 

"I'm not going to hurt you, Karen," he said. Karen didn't move. 

"You're a cute little girl, Karen. I like you. I promise I won't hurt you if 
you look up at me," Duke told her, unafraid any longer of expressing his 
true feelings to Karen. 

Mikki was still screaming and hopping around the room while clutching her 
firm round ass. 

Karen peeked up at Duke. Duke put the cattle prod in his pocket. 

"I just want to pet you, Karen. I like you. You're a nice little girl," he 
told her in sweet terms. 

Karen looked up at him with her baby blues. He looked deep into her eyes. He 
saw what a child she was. He looked at her tiny little breasts. Her nipples 
were erect and pink from the fear she felt. 

He put his finger on Karen's nipple. 

"Are you really not going to hurt me?" she asked. 

"I wouldn't let anything happen to you, cutie pie," Duke told her sincerely. 
His finger was still on her nipple. Now she looked at it, but she didn't 
struggle. 

"You have such cute little breasts. There's almost nothing there at all, 
Karen. Do you realize that?" Duke said happily. 

"Uh huh," Karen replied, unsure what to make of it. 

Can I touch you on your breasts?" Duke asked. 

Karen didn't answer. She continued to stare at Duke. She wondered what to 
make of him. No one had ever told her that they liked her breasts. Not even 
Hallie. 

"I really like your breasts, Karen. I like you, too. Please let me touch 
them and feel them," Duke pleaded. 

"All right, if you want to," Karen agreed, curiosity and the desire to 
appease him stimulating her decision now. 

Duke licked his lips and rubbed his fingers and hands all around Karen's 
chest. 

"Ohhhh, ohhhhhh, rnmmmmm," Duke sighed as he felt the chest of the type of 
girl who had given him constant hard-ons for years. 

"You really like my tits?" Karen asked, a smile coming to her face. 

"Oh, Karen. You don't know how much. They're so small and soft and delicate. 
I love you, Karen. I love you. No one will ever hurt you," Duke told her. 

He tweaked the feminine, mature nipples on her small breasts. They became 
even more pronounced than her little breasts. She had practically no 
cleavage at all, and the white skin of her breasts from her bikini marks 
really didn't stand out at all, but her nipples stood out a good two inches 
now. 

"Ohhhhhh," Karen moaned as he licked the little pinkish red button. 

"We're gonna have a good time later, Karen," Duke said. 

She moaned again, as he squeezed her nipples between his fingers. 

He slid his hands down to her smooth cunt. He rubbed it and caressed it 
gently. 

"You do that nice, Tom," Karen said seductively. 

"I love you, Karen, I love you," Duke told her, taking her little mound of 
titflesh in his mouth and sticking his finger into her cunt. 

"Let's go to another room," Duke suggested. 

"Is anything going to happen to Hallie?" Karen asked before accepting Duke's 
desire. 

"No, baby. She'll be all right. We just wanted to make sure that she won't 
start anymore fights. Let's watch her. You'll see," Duke told the little 
girl. He sat against the wall and placed the small, but energetic little 
girl on his lap. He caressed her tits and fingered her cunt as they watched 
Hallie and Sue Ann in their wildest passions. : "Sue Ann, help me," Hallie 
cried, still sitting on the floor and rubbing her cunt. 

"You help me, Hallie," Sue Ann panted. 

Struggling, Hallie crawled over to Sue Ann. 

"I'll eat you if you eat me. Ohhh, Sue Ann, my cunt is burning.": Sue Ann 
stretched out on her back. 

Hallie crawled on top of her, but in an opposite direction. 

Hallie's face was at Sue Ann's cunt and Sue Ann's face was at Hallie' cunt. 

"See, Karen, they're going to be friends too, my little cutie pie," Duke 
said as he flicked her erect nipple with his finger. 

Hallie and Sue Ann went about relieving themselves of their sexual needs 
with a voracious tongue lapping. 

They moaned and writhed. Their tongues probed the depths of their cunts. 
They put their lips around each others' pussy lips and slurped and sucked 
and licked. 

Hallie realized that the better and harder she ate out her former nemesis, 
Sue Ann, the better Sue Ann would eat out her. This was no time for pride. 
Hallie dug into Sue Ann's cunt as if she were her best lover and Sue Ann did 
the same to Hallie. 

Their cunts were burning from the artificial way that the cattle prods had 
stimulated them. 

Soon, they realized that they were both grateful for the other. 

Hallie moved her whole face around in Sue Ann's twat, feeling her frizzy 
black hairs and Sue Ann felt the soft light brown down of Hallie's pubic 
mound. 

"Mmmmmmmm," they moaned, realizing that they could no longer be enemies. 

The feelings that they produced for each other made great big smiles come to 
their young faces. They were each eager to bring as much pleasure to the 
other in order to fulfill the great sexual void that was induced into them 
by the electric shock. 

"Ahhhhhhh, ahhhhhhh," Sue Ann moaned as she locked her shapely calves around 
Hallie's sensuous neck. 

"Ohhhhhh, Sue Ann, ohhhhhhh," Hallie moaned as she also clenched Sue Ann 
with her legs. 

Like little ripples of hot molten lava, Hallie and Sue Ann each felt their 
cunt juices swirling around their loins. 

With a great surging propulsion, they felt their orgasms. Their lithe bodies 
rocked, Hallie on top of Sue Ann. 

As their succulent sap oozed out of their puckering furrows, Hallie rolled 
off Sue Ann and lay next to her with her arms outstretched. Their ordeal was 
over. They were feeling only the pleasure of their actions now. 

They looked into each others' eyes gratefully. 

"I'm - I'm sorry, Hallie," Sue Ann panted. Hallie kissed her gently on her 
lips. All was forgiven. 

"You were right, Tom," Karen sighed. She hugged him and he kissed her neck. 
Karen was also in the throes of passion. 

Hallie and Sue Ann, in view of the whole group kissed each other with 
unabashed love. 

As everyone watched the former hated rivals kissing each other and sliding 
their little tongues in and out of their little pussies, warm smiles came to 
their faces. 

They realized that Tom and Bernie, (Duke and Butch had brought about this 
pleasant union. As they looked at Hallie and Sue Ann, lovers at last, they 
knew that the effects of the cattle prod were temporary. That is, the 
negative effects were temporary. The positive effects were wonderfully 
permanent. 

 CHAPTER EIGHT 

"Bernie, I'm going to use the other room," Duke told him, lifting little 
Karen up in his arms. 

Karen waved her fingers and smiled at Hallie who was still lying on her back 
next to Sue Ann. 

"I might join you soon, Tom," Butch told Duke. Duke carried Karen into 
another room of the abandoned house which they had prepared with two 
mattresses for such an occasion. 

Butch had been watching the whole scene with interest. He looked at Duke 
making it with Karen, and Hallie and Sue Ann going at each other. He was 
very pleased that the two girls were now going to be friends. 

He looked at Mikki. Mikki was crouched over and Brenda was fingering her in 
the asshole where the cattle prod had gotten her. 

Butch approached. When Brenda saw him, she removed herself from Mikki and 
ran to Aretha at another part of the room. 

"I won't hurt you, Brenda. Don't worry," Butch called to her. 

He walked up to twenty year old Mikki now. 

She had both of her hands in the crack of her ass and was rubbing hard. 

"I'm sorry, Mikki. I didn't want anything to happen to you," Butch told her. 

"Are you happy that you've turned me into a classic fool, Bernie? Look at 
me! I'm totally exposed and I can't stop rubbing it! It hurts," Mikki cried, 
more from shame and embarrassment than pain. 

"I wish there was something I could do. Is there, other than letting you go 
free?" Butch asked her. 

They joined Karen and Duke in the other room. Butch locked the rest of the 
girls in. 

"Just stop rubbing for a minute until I get my pants down, honey," Butch 
told Mikki. 

"Hurry up," she cried. 

Karen looked up at Mikki from underneath Duke who was plunging his pile 
driver into the thirteen year old. 

"It's wonderful, Mikki," Karen panted. 

Mikki managed a smile at Karen. Mikki hated they way that she was made to 
look like a fool in front of her charges. 

She grabbed Butch's pants and helped him pull them down. 

"Wow, Bernie, that's some tool you have there," Mikki said about his nine 
inch cock. 

"I really like you, Mikki. If, under different circumstances, we might have 
- well - we're here now, so lets make the best of it," Butch said 
passionately, having second thoughts about letting himself fall too deeply 
for Mikki. 

"Put it up my ass, Bernie," she sighed. 

She crouched over. Duke grabbed her firm thighs with his hands and pulled 
Mikki into him. 

"AHHHHHHHHHH," Mikki sighed, finally getting the relief that she needed, a 
relief that the slim digit of Brenda was unable to provide. 

"Uhhh, uhhhhh, uhhhh," Butch groaned as he pumped his cock into Mikki's 
sensitive asshole. 

"Ohhh, ohhh, ohhhohhh, ohhh," Mikki moaned and sighed in a high pitched 
girlish tone as she felt his hot cock throbbing and thrusting into her 
asshole. 

He grabbed her around her waist, pulling her onto his giant organ, wishing 
to make the experienced dreamboat squeal with lust. 

Meanwhile, Duke was humping the small girl under him, plunging his six 
incher into her tight little hairless cunt. 

He knew that he was making the youngster feel all of his manly passions. She 
threw her arms around his naked body and sighed the most kittenish sounds as 
she felt tingles shooting through her body. 

Her narrow crevice was no longer measured by Duke in terms of little girl 
cunts. This was a real live sensitive cunt his cock was banging now. 

She wasn't a flatchested little girl any longer. She was a cunt who would 
tell him via her love sighs and cravings what a fucking he-man he was, 
"AHHHHHHHHH!!!!!" 

"MMMMMMMMMM!!" 

"OHHHHHHHHHH" 

"OOOOOOOOOW!!" 

The four impassioned voices echoed their own desires for the other. 

Their enraptured bodies quivered and pulsated in a most pleasant rhythm. 

As Butch grabbed Mikki's small pert tits from under her chest, and thrust 
his pulsating member into her bumhole, Mikki let out an animal-like love 
aria, penetrating the ears of the three other participants. 

Butch's stored up sperm was propelled into her asshole like bursts of 
frenzied liquid from a hot spring. 

Their bodies jerked spasmodically as they stood there locked together. 

Mikki flayed wildly with her arms as she felt the tingling, pleasing 
sensations shooting into her ass. 

Meanwhile, Karen's eyes were closed tight as she felt her own swirling 
juices circulate in her womb. The love-struck pixie dig her nails into 
Duke's back and screamed as he shot his thick hot cream into her honey pot. 

Karen, thirteen years old and no longer a virgin since four months ago when 
she was fucked by a fourteen year old boy, could not compare the magic of 
Duke's older, more experienced fucking to the kid who fucked her on a one 
shot deal. 

She swooned in exquisite ecstasy as the last ejaculations of Duke's 
palpitating rod were sent into her well. 

Finally, the four participants sat down on the two mattresses and just 
looked at each other. Their eyes communicated the wonderful feelings that 
they felt. 

"I'm sorry for doing that to you, Mikki," Duke apologized for sticking her 
up her asshole with the cattle prod. 

"Well, I guess if you didn't do it, Bernie would never have made love to me, 
so it's all right," Mikki smiled. 

"I would have anyway, you beautiful sexpot," Butch told her. He kissed her 
gently on her lips. 

Mikki responded with her own soft lips. 

"I like you too, Mikki," Karen told her with a little encouragement from 
Duke. 

Karen ran her hand down Mikki's body as she embraced Butch. 

"You're so adorable, Karen," Duke said, bubbling over with effervescence. He 
planted a great big kiss on Karen's tiny ass cheek. 

 CHAPTER NINE 

As the days went by, the camaraderie among the twelve people became even 
more spirited. The girls were completely helpless, but they were treated 
very fairly by Butch and Duke. 

Except for Amy and Corinne, all of the girls had engaged in sexual relations 
with each other by the end of the first week. 

Duke had fucked them all except for Amy, Corinne, Mikki, and Doe. Butch had 
made them all except for Corinne, April, Sue Ann, Amy, and Karen. 

One time, Butch had asked Corinne to come into the other room with him. 
Mikki had a worried look on her face as Corinne left. She was in love with 
Butch now and Butch was in love with her. Mikki didn't begrudge him any 
pleasures he wanted with the other girls, but she just didn't want Corinne 
to be seduced by sweet words. Butch felt the same way about her. 

When he returned with Corinne about fifteen minutes later, all eyes were 
upon him. They all knew that Butch took the most voluptuous of them into the 
room for just one purpose. 

Corinne sat down by herself on a mattress. Hallie, who was now a sweet 
little kid, but still bubbly, walked over to her. 

Butch sat down next to Mikki. Duke walked over to him too. 

"I just couldn't do it, Mikki. She's just too vulnerable," Butch replied. 

Mikki kissed him tenderly on his lips. Duke patted his back. 

"You're great, Bernie," Mikki told him. That was the first time Butch or 
Duke fucked in the room with all of the girls present. 

Mikki had become Butch's steady in a way, although Butch also made it with 
the more voluptuous Doe with Mikki present. If Corinne had not been there, 
Doe would have easily been the cream of the crop. 

The guys still had to keep some order among the group and they still had 
them line up to use the bathroom, but the girls had grown to like this after 
awhile. They each knew all of the others peeing and shitting habits after 
awhile. Of course, Duke and Butch would never use the bathroom in front of 
everyone else. 

The radio reports were still ominous about the missing females, but the city 
officials said that neither they nor anyone else would pay the two million 
ransom, but an extensive search was on for the ten girls. 

The girls really didn't care. They were having an adventure that none of 
them would ever forget. 

As Hallie and Corinne sat and talked, Butch, Mikki and Duke watched. Mikki 
was given a quickie so they could see if Hallie would be able to make any 
headway with Corinne. 

All of the girls had talked with Corinne, but none of them was able to 
seduce her. They all wanted to as much as Duke and Butch, and any of them 
could have done so easily, but they always had some conscience pains just as 
they felt she was the most vulnerable to their advances. 

Corinne wasn't aware that everyone wanted to fuck her. She just was happy 
that everyone had tried to talk with her as if she were just another person. 

"I'm sorry for starting a fight with you that time," Hallie told Corinne. 

"That's all right, Hallie. I understand. I like you a lot the way you've 
been lately," Corinne replied. 

Mikki and Duke raised their eyebrows at each other. 

"Can I kiss you, Corinne?" Hallie asked. 

"Tee hee," the fourteen year old sexpot giggled. 

Hallie kissed her on the forehead. 

"You're sweet, Hallie," Corinne giggled. 

The next day as they lined up, Duke had them do it a little different. 

"Line up according to how big your tits are. Smallest in the front, largest 
in the back." 

Duke had always dreamed of doing something like that. Now he felt that the 
humor of the girls would let him do that. He knew they would think it was 
only a little game, but he wanted to see if they would do it correctly. 

Corinne shuffled to the back of the line. Mikki ambled toward the middle. 
She looked at Butch. He shrugged his shoulders. Mikki understood that this 
was how Duke like to get off, so she complied eagerly. She thought that Duke 
was weird, but she also knew that he wasn't really evil. She was also into 
the shapes and sizes trip a little too. 

Hallie walked up to Doe. She walked behind her and in front of Corinne. 

"Urn, Hallie?" Doe murmured. 

"What!" Hallie scowled. 

"Nothing, I'm sorry," Doe apologized. 

"Awww, shit, Doe. I guess you do have bigger ones than me," Hallie giggle 
and patted Doe on her ass and walked in front of her. 

"Heck, I'm always in the front! Even in school," Amy cried. 

April stood behind her and then came Karen and then Sue Ann. 

Sue Ann and Brenda got into a little argument, but Duke measured them and 
felt their tits to make sure. Brenda had slightly bigger ones than Sue Ann. 
Then Karen started to argue with Sue Ann. Karen giggled when Duke informed 
her that Sue Ann had her by a cunt hair. 

"I don't wanna be in the front," Amy squeaked. 

Suddenly, to the surprise of everyone, Corinne walked up to Amy and lifted 
her up in her arms. She walked back to the end of the line with her. : 
"Yaaaaaay," Amy yelled. 

They all laughed. 

"Look, I got the biggest ones here!" Amy squeaked. She pulled Corinne's 
large round breasts with her hands. 

"See!" she hollered.. 

"Amy!" Corinne blushed. 

Then Corinne tweaked Amy's tiny pink nipple, tickling her and making the 
tiny girl squirm in her arms. 

Then Amy poked Corinne in her suntanned ribs. The big girl almost dropped 
the baby as she giggled. 

Mikki, from her position in front of Hallie looked on at the little fight 
that was developing between Amy and Corinne with interest. 

Corinne put her down. Amy ran after her and tickled her all over. The six 
foot one inch beauty giggled as the four foot nine inch ten year old ran 
after her and tried to tickle her. 

They were both laughing hard as was the rest of the crew. 

Corinne stopped short and turned around. Amy crashed into her. 

Amy put her face on Corinne's belly and made a funny noise by blowing on it 
with her lips. 

"Oooooow, Amy!!" Corinne exclaimed. She tickled Amy on her nipples again. 
Amy laughed hysterically. 

They were all glad to see the beautiful smiles on the two faces. Now, Amy 
began to run. She hid behind April. The line of girls had disintegrated and 
they were all sitting or standing around and watching the fun. 

Corinne circled April trying to catch Amy. 

April stuck her finger into Corinne's belly button. 

"No fair! Two against one, April," Corinne laughed. 

None of them had ever seen Corinne so happy. They didn't want it to stop. 

"Well, why don't you pick on someone your own size, you big bully, Corinne?" 
April laughed. 

Amy then quickly stepped out from behind April and she pulled Corinne's 
black cunt hairs slightly. 

"Oooow, you little pussycat," Corinne laughed. 

She looked down at her large flock of cunt hairs. She smoothed it down as 
her pinkish brown pussy lips were revealed. 

Everyone held their breaths. 

Amy snuck around behind Corinne and pinched her beautiful tanned 
heart-shaped ass. 

Corinne reached out and grabbed Amy by her arm. 

"Help! Help!" Amy squealed. 

Corinne lifted Amy up like she were a feather. She put her mouth on Amy's 
little ass and blew on it with her lips. It sounded like a fart. 

Corinne really cracked up at the laughter it provoked. 

Amy pouted in embarrassment. Corinne pouted back at her. 

Then she kissed little Amy on her cheek, as if to apologize. 

There were a lot of whistles. Amy became inspired at the attention she was 
receiving. She wanted to get more attention. She thought she knew how. 

She kissed Corinne on her lips fully. 

The whistles grew louder. 

"You're a nice little girl, Amy," Corinne replied. 

"I love you, Corinne. You're so nice to me," she replied, looking into her 
eyes as Corinne held her up. 

Corinne kissed Amy on her lips now, too. 

"It figures!" said the amusingly disgruntled Butch to Mikki. 

She nodded her head in agreement "April?" Corinne asked. 

"What, dear?" 

"Can I make love to your sister?" 

Naturally, everyone was flabbergasted. Eight females and two guys had tried 
in some way to make it with the regal beauty. But, ironically, it was the 
smallest and youngest female there who was finally able to bring out the 
passion in Corinne. 

They were given a mattress and all watched the two girls embrace and 
undulate their naked bodies with a most tender and graceful love. 

Little Amy wasn't sure what she was doing. All that she knew was that she 
loved it. Her nipples on her flat chest were as sensitive as the ones on 
Corinne's magnificent globes. 

As Amy crawled on top of Corinne, she felt for the first time just what the 
other purpose that tight crack between her legs was for besides peeing. 

Corinne, too, had been lucky enough to maintain her virginity, and she too 
now felt the tingling desires reach her love box for the first time in her 
life. 

They kissed each other on their lips, their pussy lips that is. 

"Mmmmmmm, smooth," Corinne sighed as she nuzzled her cheek against the tight 
crack of Amy. 

"You're like silk on the outside and velvet on the inside, tee nee," little 
Amy said to Corinne as she stuck her face into the soft black bush and then 
into the moist slit of the voluptuous Amazon. 

Amy wasn't sure why she did that, but after her first taste of pussy, knew 
that she wanted more. 

For Duke, this was his greatest fantasy being fulfilled. 

It couldn't have worked out better for him if he had staged that scene by 
himself. He was glad now that he and Butch had decided to go easy and slowly 
on the girls, only exhibiting their force when it was absolutely necessary. 

Mikki sat on a mattress between him and Butch. As Duke took his cock out of 
his pants and began to jerk off, Mikki patted him on his head with 
understanding. 

As he watched the passion come to the faces of the ten year old and the 
beauteous black-haired fourteen year old. The two girls' bodies were each at 
the other end of the spectrum, but for Duke those two ends met in a blending 
euphonious harmony. 

Mikki placed her hand over Duke's cock and finished jerking him off. 

She felt that she understood completely just what Duke was getting out of 
the scene that was unfolding before their eyes. 

The nectar that seeped out of Corinne and Amy's slits coincided with the 
tremendous jets of sperm that Duke shot out of his cock with Mikki's help. 

The days passed and everyone was beginning to realize that they had found a 
little paradise. There was complete understanding between all twelve of 
them. 

Duke had a few sessions with each of the girls where he encouraged them to 
reveal all of their most intimate personal feelings and their worst fears to 
him as he jerked off. 

He told them that it would be good therapy for them. 

Mikki and Corinne were the ones that Duke wanted to see in that state the 
most. Mikki, because she was closer to his age than the others, and he felt 
that he was now ready for someone like Mikki. He had gained oodles of 
confidence since they had first abducted the girls. He also wanted to know 
what was inside Corinne because she was so mysterious to him, and he wanted 
to be able to reduce her to her most frail and human essence. He wanted to 
be able to approach someone who looked like Corinne in the future and not 
have his cock shrivel up on him in fear. He wanted to be able to approach 
someone with the experience of Mikki and also not want to crawl into a hole 
in the ground. 

It was when he had both Mikki and Corinne in the other room together that 
Duke was really waxing ecstatic. 

Of course, Mikki was not fooled by Duke when he told her that it was her 
therapy. She knew that it was his therapy, but she went along with it 
because she got off on telling Duke what he wanted to know as much as Duke 
wanted to hear. 

"Do you think my cock is too small?" he asked Corinne. Then he took it out 
and held his throbbing erection for Corinne to see. 

"It's nice, Tom. It doesn't matter what people look like. It's what's inside 
them that counts," Corinne stated, repeating the dogma that Mikki had 
inculcated into her impressionable mind. 

"Do you know that Mikki has had the hots for your body ever since she first 
saw you in day camp?" Duke confronted Corinne with the intimate thoughts 
that Mikki had told it in confidence. 

Mikki blushed terribly when Duke told Corinne that. 

Corinne looked at Mikki. 

"But that was only because I thought your body was symbolic of your 
beautiful mind," Mikki told her, glad that she was able to wriggle her way 
out of that tight situation. 

Duke smiled at Mikki. She had done a lot for him so he didn't want to press 
that point any further. He let her slide. 

"Corinne, would you like to give Tom the most pleasurable experience of his 
life with me?" Mikki asked, wanting to get off that subject entirely. 

"Really??" Duke asked excitedly. 

Corinne looked at Duke's eyes. She saw that he was a kid just like her. 

"All right, Mikki," she replied. 

Duke did get the most pleasurable experience from his life from the two 
girls then. It was even better than watching Corinne make love to Amy. 

Corinne put her mouth around Duke's cock at the advice of Mikki. Duke looked 
into the eyes of the voluptuous girl. He looked at her submissive position 
in front of him, her sweet mouth filled with his cock. 

Mikki encouraged them to lie on the mattress. 

She stuck her delectable pussy over Duke's face and she caressed the 
wonderful breasts of Corinne as Duke ate her out and as Corinne gave him a 
blow job. 

As he licked, the dripping juice of Mikki's wide open beaver, he wished that 
they could all live together as one big happy family. 

Duke discussed the method of escaping sadly with Butch as the end of the 
marvelous three weeks approached. 

Butch told him an idea. 

"Wow! That's terrific," Duke and Mikki exclaimed. 

Duke, Mikki, Corinne, Butch, Karen, and Hallie are now living in luxury on a 
small island in Spain. The two million dollars ransom that Hallie picked up 
helped them with the small things such as air fare. 

Everything had worked out so much better than Duke and Butch had a right to 
expect. Their actual gut fantasies were fulfilled. They were happy. The 
girls were happy. 

What more can be said? 


End
