The story continues...

The children had a bath together to wash all the cum off them and I could hear them splashing and squealing from downstairs. Eventually they materialised, each with a towel wrapped around them which they immediately discarded the moment they entered the living room. It was the first time I'd seen them totally naked, I felt my cock begin to twitch again. These three were just so horny!

"Mummy?" 6 year old April said as Sandra walked in.

"Yes angel?"

"When are we having the pictures done?"

"In a moment!" Sandra replied rolling her eyes.

"Are we going to dress up from the special wardrobe?" she asked.

"Yes," Sandra replied.

"Oh goody!" April squealed, "I LOVE dressing up from there!"...

"Special wardrobe" I asked Sandra quizzically.

"Oh that's where I keep all the outfits I made them... and the underwear,"

"Underwear?"

She laughed.

"Of course! You don't think I went to Tesco's and asked if they sold open crotch Winnie the Pooh knickers for a 6 year old do you?"

I started laughing.

"I see your point," I said, trying to imagine April and Maisie in open crotch little girl knickers.

Oh my god, I thought to myself. The mere thought of it was almost enough to make me cream my underpants. Sandra brought me out of my day dream.

"You wait until you see what I have in mind!" she told me. "Shall we go up to the girls room?"

"YEAH!" the kids chorused, as three naked little imps went charging up the stairs in front of us as I grabbed my camera gear and followed with Sandra.

We entered the bedroom, which was again tastefully decorated and looked like a typical little girl's room with all of its pink's and stacks of cuddly toys. There were twin beds and on the opposite wall, I saw a large framed picture. It was a picture of a man in his 60's with a younger man, both of whom were naked and sporting large erections. At each side of the men stood Maisie and April, each of them with a little hand wrapped around one of the big men's cocks. The girls saw me looking at it.

"I'm holding Granddad's!" April said proudly.

"...and I'm holding Daddy's!" Maisie said with equal pride.

"I have one in my room..." Martin chirped up, "and I'm holding both at the same time!"

I laughed at the kids friendly competitiveness, as Sandra rummaged in the "special wardrobe".

"Ah, there they are!" she announced, looking at the labels on the covers over the clothes.

"In the bathroom you two and put these on!" she told the girls.

"It's much easier to make costumes for them... but a lot harder for boys. Martin's mainly consist of shorts and things with the press studs like you saw earlier," she explained.

"Here Martin, go and put this on," she said, handing him a covered hanger as well.

As Martin left, the girls called out to say they were ready. Once again they took my breath away as they wandered back in.

"JEEZ!" I gasped aloud.

"No need to ask if they're dressed okay then?" Sandra chuckled, pulling out another covered hanger. "I'll be back in a tick!" she added before disappearing out of the room herself.

I looked down at 6 year old April and 4 year old Maisie, and I was almost drooling. They were both wearing little nurses outfits, but again they'd been modified by Sandra to make them into mini dresses and were so short, that every time they bent over, you were sure to see their knickers. Both girls also sported little girl size stockings held up with an equally little girl sized suspender belt.

"You two look SO hot!" I complimented them.

April hitched her dress up to show me the suspenders and her knickers. They were pale blue, printed with little cartoon characters on them, but the gusset had been cut out and re-stitched with a see through lacy material. They were extremely tight around her puffy little pussy, and left absolutely nothing to the imagination. Not to be outdone by her big sister, Maisie hitched hers up to show me too. If I thought stockings and suspenders on a 6 year old were sexy, then nothing could have prepared me for them on a 4 year old. Maisie's little knickers were tangerine in colour and again had been modified. The gusset in hers had been cut out and re-stitched so as to make them peep hole, making her little pussy lips poke through the tight material. I reached out and gently stroked Maisie's soft smooth little pussy, surprised to find she was already a little wet and slippery.

Martin wandered back in and I saw he was dressed in a football kit, although not being a fan, I couldn't work out which club it was meant to be, if any. His little white football shorts were very tight and moulded to every little boyish curve he possessed. I noticed the press studs which covered a square over the crotch on the front.

"What's that?" I asked inquisitively.

Martin hooked a finger in the top of the square and pulled. The flap came down revealing the fact that underneath he was wearing a pouch. However, the pouch was see through and I could clearly see his stiff little cock and tight hairless little ball sack through them. My cock was again hard as a nail, and I began to wonder if I'd actually get through the photo shoot. Just then the door opened, and I got the most delicious surprise. Sandra had done herself up as the schoolgirl she'd previously spoken about, and I can honestly say I didn't recognise her - she looked about 13!

She was dressed in a short pleated grey school skirt, white blouse with a striped tie and blazer. She'd put her hair into bunches, tied with white ribboned bows, and was devoid of any make up. To complete the effect, she was seductively sucking on a lollipop. I nearly cum on the spot!

"Hello Uncle Mark!", she said in a shy schoolgirl voice. "Do you like me?"

I nodded dumbly with my mouth wide open, and I heard the children on the bed giggle.

"Sandra..." I spluttered, "... I... er... shit... I can't handle this!" I shook my head.

"I'm not Sandra..." she said shyly, "I'm Susie... and I'm nearly 13..."

Fuck me, she looked and sounded like a 12 year old as well. If I'd seen her in the street, I certainly wouldn't have thought she was a mother of three children. I was becoming more and more flustered. Sandra started to laugh.

"Told you didn't I?" she said going back to her normal self.

"Okay... okay... I believe you!" I said, putting my hands up in full submission.

"I couldn't resist showing you. When I'm like this I don't usually respond to Sandra. I AM Susie and I'm their big sister, not their Mum!"

I nodded.

"Pete used to love this," she informed me.

"I'm not fucking surprised!" I said with a laugh, "you look and sound like a paedo's dream!"

"I'm meant to..." she told me, then looking at the kids on the bed, "but only when the real thing's not about eh?" she said with a wink.

"You're full of surprises aren't you?"

Sandra laughed again.

"Never judge a book by its cover, and like I said before, you ain't seen nothing yet!"

Unsurprisingly, I totally believed her.

"Shall we take some pictures then?" she asked.

"Yeah!" the kids all shouted as one.

The imagined scenario was that Martin had injured his groin playing football and was being treated by these two sexy little nurses. Of course, it wasn't long before "Nurse April" had pulled open the flap on Martin's shorts and had his stiff cock in her hands and was gently wanking it. All the time I was taking pictures and so was Sandra.

"Maisie babes?" Sandra called out, "I think it needs kissing better... why don't you show Uncle Mark how you do that?"

The little 4 year old nodded eagerly.

"Watch this..." Sandra said to me quietly, "it was as far as we got before... well you know.... we were building up to an adult one..."

I nodded my understanding as I watched Maisie move closer to her brother, gently shoving April out of the way. I watched her head move down to the boy's groin and she poked her little pink tongue out, flicking across the tip of his cock.

"Mmm..." I heard from Martin.

With her free hand, the 4 year old tugged at his shorts and Martin lifted his bum so that she could slip them right down and off. She leant over him a little more and I saw her lips slide down his stiff little cock. The back of her nurses outfit rode right up and we were treated to a view of her gorgeous knicker clad bottom as she sucked her big brother's cock. Martin instinctively opened his legs as the 4 year old's head bobbed up and down. With her free hand, she went between his legs and gently caressed his tight ball sack, before stroking the crack of his boy bum. She very quickly got into a good steady rhythm, and I could hear a slurping noise. Her tiny fingers were searching for his tight wrinkled bum hole now, and after briefly wetting her finger, she found her target and gently inserted a finger into him.

"Oooh... aaahhh...that's it Maise... oh suck it... finger me..."

He was thrusting up to her now, his hands on her head to hold her there as he tried fucking his little sister's mouth. All the time you could hear the clicking and whirring of both mine and Sandra's cameras. April moved behind her little sister and the 6 year old pulled Maisie's knickers down over her milky white bum cheeks. Holding her by the hips, she put her face into her bum and started to lick the crack, before starting to tongue fuck her tight, wrinkled little poo place.

"That is so horny!" I said quietly to Sandra.

She didn't answer, she simply undone my trousers and freed my hard, aching cock. "I'd like to see this inside April..." she whispered back.

"Is she a virgin?"

Sandra shook her head.

"No, Pete took her cherry when she was 5. Maisie is of course... but not for too much longer I hope!" She had a wicked grin on her face. "Oh and before you ask... Martin's had his share of hard cocks up his arse as well... he loves it... well they both do and I'm sure Maisie won't be any different."

I saw Martin's little body start to shake as he had a dry cum. Maisie knew that was the time to stop and she got up, which made April stop too.

"Did I suck it good?" the angelic looking 4 year old asked her big brother.

"Oh yeah kiddo..." he replied, stroking her hair, "you always do!"

"I'm a great little cock sucker aren't I Mummy?" she said, looking for confirmation.

"You ALL are... and great pussy lickers too!"

The kids all laughed.

"Right you two go and change back... I'm going to take some of April and Uncle Mark..."

Both Martin and Maisie looked disappointed.

"Don't worry, you'll get your chance. It's just April's turn!"

The other two trotted out to do as they were told.

"April honey?"

"Yes Mummy?"

"Uncle Mark wants to fuck you while I take pictures..." Sandra explained to her daughter.

"Is that okay?" I asked the 6 year old.

Her beautiful little smile said it all, as she nodded eagerly.

"I haven't been fucked since Daddy....well you know... and it's not the same using a vibrator," she said brightly.

I was stripping off as she was talking.

"Slip your knicks off babes!" Sandra told her.

In a flash April had yanked them off and thrown them in the corner. I joined her on the bed and took delight in pulling her nurses dress off over her head so that the we were both naked, except little 6 year old April still had her stockings and suspenders on, looking incredibly sexy.

"Okay..." I said to the almost naked little 6 year old, "you're the boss, so we'll do it however you want okay?"

She nodded.

"So, do you want me to fuck you in your pussy or bum hole?"

She brought her finger to her mouth like she was working out a maths question, and I'd asked her what 2 2 was.

"My pussy!" she decided with another big smile. Can I go on top?"

"You're the boss!" I repeated.

At that moment, the other two came back in dressed normally and sat on the opposite bed to watch their sister get fucked. As April straddled over me, Sandra handed me a tube of KY jelly. I smeared it liberally over my hard cock, although with the amount of pre-cum I could see leaking out, I wasn't sure that I'd need it. I then done the same to April's smooth, hairless, 6 year old slit, making sure she had plenty in her tight little love tunnel. The last thing I wanted to do was hurt April or make it uncomfortable for her.

"Ooh!" she squealed. "That's cold!"

"Sorry babes," I said apologetically.

"That's okay, it's always cold but it always comes as a surprise," she said brightly. "I'm ready Mummy!"

Sandra handed the camera to Martin who immediately started firing off shots of the action. Sandra came over to us on the bed and took hold of the base of my cock as April squatted over me.

"Okay honey... lower yourself down a little while I line it up," Sandra instructed her daughter.

The little 6 year old opened her legs and squatted more until I felt the tip of my cock touching her soft smooth skin. Sandra lined my cock up with her little hole.

"Okay darling... when your ready... lower yourself down like you were taught..."

I felt my cock in more contact now. Slowly the little girl sank lower and lower as my cock head parted the little vaginal lips.

"That's it baby..." Sandra said encouragingly, "...keep going... the heads on its way in..."

I could feel her tight hole opening up and the head popped in.

"Ooh... aaah... it's in Mummy I can feel it going in!" the 6 year old squealed excitedly.

"Ooh god... she is tight!" I gasped.

April lowered herself more so that an inch or so was now inside her.

"Ready?" Sandra asked her little daughter.

April nodded. Sandra grabbed the little girls hips and gently pushed her down. I felt the rest of my cock slide into her.

"Ooh... yeah... so good!" I sighed as I entered the little girl fully.

"Hmmph" April grunted as her sweet little hole accepted the invasion of my hard manhood.

"You okay sweetie?" Sandra asked.

April nodded as she started to slide up and down on my cock.

"Ooh... ooh... aaah..." she gasped as we built up a nice slow rhythm.

"Oh yeah baby girl... that's good... that's nice..."

Sandra withdrew, happy that April could fuck on her own now. I held the little girl by the hips and started to meet her thrusts as we got faster.

"Ooh... aaahh...do it harder... faster... fuck me!" the little girl was breathing heavily.

"Oh baby... baby you are such a good little girl..." I panted.

"...Harder... HARDER... FUCK ME!" little April was shrieking now.

This was one little girl that loved to fuck, and she certainly knew what she liked. I knew this wasn't going to last too long, no matter how much I tried to prolong the inevitable.

"Oh GOD... YEAH... FUCK ME BABY GIRL... I'M GONNA CUM!"

April was close as well, and I was fucking her just like I'd fucked older girls and women.

"OH... CUMMING... CUMMING MUMMMEEEE!" April screamed.

"Let it happen April!" Sandra called from behind the camera. "let him fill you with his hot creamy cum baby!"

Hearing Sandra encouraging her daughter like that, sent me over the edge, which in turn sent the little 6 year old that I was fucking.

"OOOH... AARGHH... YEAH!" I gasped as I started to fill her underdeveloped little womb with my paedo seed.

"AAAAAAAAAAARGH... CUMMMMMING!" April shrieked as she hit the height of little girl pleasure.

I gave her one last hard thrust as I emptied into her, totally unaware of Sandra taking the pictures or the other children in the room. As we enjoyed the plateau of our pleasure, I sat up slightly, pulled little April to me and kissed her sweet lips. We then kissed passionately and I felt her slip her hot little tongue into my mouth. We hugged each other for a few minutes, enjoying the after glow of our love making, before April sat up.

"I'm ready Mummy!" she called out and Sandra came over.

She held the base of my cock as April lifted herself up off me and I heard a little suction sound as my cock came out of her tight, just fucked, 6 year old love tunnel. Sandra lifted the little girl down onto the floor, instructing her to go and get cleaned up. I watched ans the little girl walked slowly to the bathroom with my cum running down the inside of her thighs. Sandra looked at me and smiled.

"She's a great little fuck isn't she?"

"The best!" I replied genuinely with a dreamy smile.

"Takes after her Mum... they all do!" she said with a big wide and very proud grin.

So that was the first time I met Sandra and her children. We had many hot times after that and I busted Maisie's cherry on her 5th birthday. She was as hot a fuck as her sister, as was Martin. I must have taken literally thousands of pictures of them. I still have them of course, but technology has moved on a lot since then and they're now in digital form and encrypted away on one of my many hard drives that I have secreted in secure locations around the world, plus back ups which are equally secure.

Sandra worked for me for many years, making the array of costumes that I have in one of my secure warehouses. She was also the co-founder of one of my companies which makes costumes and specialist underwear for preteen boys and girls. I asked her more than once to marry me but she wouldn't have it. She said as much as she loved me, no-one could take Peter's place. I was disappointed of course, but understood and respected her decision. Unfortunately, she died a few years ago from cancer and if I'm honest, a part of me died with her and I still miss Sandra like crazy.

Of course, April, Maisie and Martin have grown up now, but are still true to the paedo way. April has twin 9 year old's; a boy and a girl and Maisie has a 3 year old daughter. They all model for me and other stuff which I'll cover later. Martin is single and now works for me full-time. He's pretty much my right hand man nowadays, and I feel safe in the knowledge that he can run things in my absence, kind of stepping into the shoes left by his Mum Sandra. He's in his 30's now and is quite a big fella, so it makes me laugh that he still calls me "UNCLE Mark", even after all this time and despite the fact I tell him not to. He's also a true paedo. He's never married. In fact, I don't think he's had many girl friends even though he's a good looking chap. I once asked him why and he said he wouldn't marry unless he was "allowed to marry a 6 year old". Good on you Martin!

From that moment, my business went from strength to strength. Sandra's "connection" who done all the photo developing happened to be another paedo - her brother-in-law! He managed a photo processing shop and done all of our photos after the shop had closed. The trouble was because he couldn't do it during the day when the owner was around, the poor sod was working almost round the clock. However, luck was on my side when Sandra informed me the owner was looking to retire as he felt the shop wasn't making the money it should have been. So through a third unidentifiable third party, I made him a cash offer for the business which he accepted with 24 hours. He must have thought he'd got a right good deal, a cash buyer paying more than the business was worth. If only he knew!

For me, it was one of the best investments I'd ever made. I immediately made the other couple of staff members redundant with a generous pay-off and left Sandra's brother-in-law as manager to run things on a day-to-day basis. I replaced the one aged processing machine with four brand new ones which cost a packet, but they were state of the art. I told Bob (Sandra's brother-in-law) to recruit as many staff as he thought he needed. He thought I was joking when I told him the salary I was going to pay them and how much I was increasing his salary by. I did have one stipulation though. ALL the staff had to be paedo or paedo sympathetic. He assured me he knew the right people to employ. I impressed on him, although it went without saying, the high salaries I paid in ALL my businesses were because I expected discretion, silence and total loyalty from everyone, and I usually got it.

What my staff who were employed in my illegal businesses didn't know, was the fact that I employed an associate to do a very thorough background check on every adult I employed. I wanted to be certain that they were who they said they were, and their interests lay were they said they did. It was expensive, but it was my insurance and I built up a very large database of information and knowledge. The last thing I needed was an undercover copper or reporter pretending to be someone they wasn't. As it goes, my judgement in people was always pretty good, and I never had a problem. The only people that I didn't check on other than me and Sandra of course were Martin and his sisters. After all, I'd known (and fucked) them from a very early age, so there was nothing I didn't know about them and so I trusted each and every one of them without question.

The photo shop was excellent, as I had two machines exclusively processing paedo photos 24 hours a day, 7 days a week. I also had the other two machines which were available for that use, or for customers that came into the shop. Oh yes, I continued to run the shop legitimately too as it was an excellent front, and people came from all over for us to process their photographs. There was an added bonus, even to that. My staff were instructed to copy any photo's of cute boys and girls between the ages of 5 and 12, without the customer's knowledge of course. They never suspected a thing when they dropped off their holiday snaps, their little angel's birthday party or whatever. Then Martin and I would sit and go through them, picking out the ones we'd like. Customers had to leave their name and address with us of course, and usually a phone number too. I would pass the details of the child's name and address, together with a photo, to one of my contacts, who would then try and procure their services, either directly or through the parents. So if you ever take your films in for processing and they feature your child, perhaps you'll be in the park one day and someone starts casually chatting to you or your child, then it's possible they're working for me!

We were the first in the town to offer "1 hour processing". In fact, for paedo's, we offered a courier pick up, processing, and photos returned by courier within the hour... for a price. The courier company was also owned by me and was another good legitimate front.

As the 1970's finished and we entered the 1980's, things in my business changed slightly... for the better. It was a suggestion from Martin who had great business acumen and always had his eye on the ball two kicks ahead. He came bounding into the office one day.

"Alright Uncle Mark?"

"For fuck sake Martin!" I said, "stop calling me Uncle!"

He grinned. He knew it wound me up, but kept doing it.

"I've been thinking..." he said.

"Uh oh! That sounds like it's going to cost me money..."

"Shut up!" he replied. "You've got to speculate..."

"To accumulate... yeah I know, you tell me very bloody day! Come on then, spit it out son!"

"Well..." he began, "have you seen these new things?" he asked, throwing a brochure on the table.

I picked it up and glanced at it.

"Video recorders and video cameras!" he said.

My ears pricked up and he now had my full attention.

"The way I see it..." he explained, "we could buy some of those video cameras and make our own films! No more transferring from 8mm... we could do our own... custom films..."

"Go on..." I said enthusiastically.

"And then with these other things... the video recorders, we can copy them... as many as we need, as often as we need them!"

I smiled.

"I always knew there was something I liked about you Martin..."

"Other than my arse when I was 8 you mean Uncle Mark?"

I started laughing. He liked to have the last word.

"So if we bought say, a dozen recorders and a dozen cameras... how much do you reckon?"

"Well we'd need tapes as well, but I think you'd have change from twenty grand!" he replied.

"Yeah... I like it!" I told him. "Go do it!"

"I won't buy them all from the same place, it might arouse suspicion buying 12 video cameras and 12 video recorders. I'll spread it about a bit, but I'll get a good deal!"

"I'm sure you will!" I said laughing.

Martin always got a good deal. Within a week we had the equipment and MMS Video Productions was ready for business.

By now I was receiving a huge post bag every single day, so I employed both Maisie and April (who I always referred to as "the girls") as secretaries-cum-assistants, knowing they could be trusted with what they were opening and reading with regard to the mail, with the addition that they both knew exactly what I liked. Sometimes April brought David and/or Daisy, her 9 year old twins in with her and likewise, Maisie brought in little 3 year old Sandy. She was actually named Sandra after her Grandmother, but everyone called her Sandy. It was nothing unusual to see one, or all of them in the office in just their underwear or totally naked, and quite often we had sex sessions in the back office.

We'd built up a huge customer base worldwide, and we still received unsolicited photos and now videos, from men and women offering up their children's services. One day the girls and I were taking a break, having a coffee and a cigarette and were talking about their younger days.

"You know what..." April said blowing out some smoke, "I wonder how the association would have gone had that accident not happened..."

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"Well I remember Mum saying how good it was you know? It gave like minded people are chance to communicate and stuff. I mean it's okay for us..." she said taking a sip of coffee, "we've got each other, but there's a lot of paedo's out there with no kids and no one to talk to..."

"Yeah I noticed that in the letters as well..." Maisie added. "It must be a lonely existence..."

"Shame we can't revive it really..." April suggested jokingly.

"That's not such a bad idea you know?" I replied.

"Huh! See, I'm not just a pretty face!" April said.

"Not even!" added Maisie with a friendly smirk.

"HUH! I've always been a good fuck though! Remember when I was 6 Mark?"

"Do I!" I replied, "And busting Maisie's cherry when she was 5!"

Maisie laughed picking little Sandy up and sitting her on her lap.

"Won't be long before you pop hers as well!" she said, rubbing her little girl between the legs.

Sandy giggled and opened her legs automatically.

"She is a sexy little poppet..." I said looking at the little darling and blowing her a kiss.

"Listen to this..." she said before turning to the tot on her lap. "Tell Uncle Martin the new words Mummy taught you sweetheart?"

Sandy looked at her Mum, unsure if she should.

"...It's okay you can say them here... but you're a VERY good girl for remembering about being careful!"

The little girl beamed and then started to show her expanding vocabulary.

"Cock!" she said with a giggle, "...puth-thy... thuck... lick... fuck..."

It was so erotic hearing this little 3 year old saying such dirty words, especially as she had a slight lisp.

"Wow!" I said adoringly. "Aren't you a clever little girl!"

Sandy beamed her cute little smile at me and my cock twitched. I couldn't wait for Sandy to reach 5... I'd already been promised her little cherry, like I'd popped her Mother's.

"If you think that's good... listen to this!" Maisie added. "Go on say it baby..."

The little 3 year old now went from words to sentences.

"I'm a cum slut..." although the last word came out as "thlut", "lick my puthy... wanna thuck your cock!"

I laughed hard.

"You clever little girl... are you a sex kitten?" I asked her.

Little Sandy nodded enthusiastically, before I moved the conversation back.

"So do you think we could revive the association?" I asked.

"I'm sure we could..." April said. "It'd take a bit of working out though... you know security wise and stuff... but I'm sure we could... but where would we hold meetings?"

"Actually, I'm thinking of buying some more property anyway," I told them. "I could buy somewhere..."

"You mean like a weekend retreat?" asked Maisie

"Something like that, and it could be done to our own specs," I said.

"Fuck me Mark, that'll cost some!"

I laughed.

"Gotta speculate to..."

"...TO ACCUMULATE!" they said together.

"You sounded just like Martin then!" Maisie said laughing.

"Gawd help me!" I said with a laugh. "Anyway, the money's only sitting in all my offshore accounts... might as well do something and spend some of it Property's always a good investment. How would you two like to head the project up?"

"Really?" April said with genuine surprise.

"You're on!" Maisie said with a smile.

"Okay... find us a suitable place, ideally with no neighbours close by that we can make secure and stuff... oh and I want plenty of land so we can expand and put in leisure facilities...you know a pool and all that..."

"You're into this idea aren't you?" April said.

"No point in only doing half the job... Up to about 5 mill for the property itself... if it's more than that and it's worth it, I'll reconsider okay?"

"FIVE MILLION!" April said with a whistle. "I never realised how much you make Mark!"

"If I told you my monthly income you'd piss your knickers girl!" I said

"Wouldn't be the first time... that's if she's actually wearing any!" Maisie said laughing.

Just to prove a point, April lifted her skirt to reveal a skimpy thong. At that precise moment Daisy, one of her 9 year old twins wandered into the office.

"Mother!" she said firmly, "Do you HAVE to show your knickers off at every opportunity, not that there's much of them!"

"You tell her Daise!" I said laughing. "I much prefer to see your knickers any day of the week!"

"Pervert!" she said laughing, then lifted up her short skirt to give me a good look at her tight lemon knickers covering her lovely 9 year old mound. Seeing her do this, little 3 year old Sandy lifted her dress to show off her tiny white knickers with Disney characters on them.

"YOU young lady..." I said pointing to the giggling little girl, "are going to be a right little slut!"

"Little... thlut!" she repeated making us all roll about laughing.

"...Just like her mother!" April quipped.

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It wasn't many weeks later that April burst in all excited.

"Mark! Mark!" she shouted, "look at this!"

I looked at the papers she had her in hand. It was an old country club and hotel which had gone bust and was up for sale.

"Looks good," I said as I scanned them. "Fifteen rooms... indoor and outdoor pools... loads of greenery and surrounding land. Come on then, what's the catch?"

"There isn't one, I checked!" she said with a grin.

"How much?"

"Wants 4... but I reckon they'll go for an offer though,"

"Good girl! Go for it and let me know yeah?"

April nodded and was on the phone to me 3 hours later.

"Three and a half..." she told me excitedly, "but only if they can tie it all up by the end of week!" she added.

I laughed.

"Let me make a couple of calls, and I'll get it wired over, but tell them I won't release it until I've given it the once over and I've had someone assess it structurally and looked at it for suitability... the usual load of old stuff?"

"Fine!" she told me happily, and was gone.

A couple of days later, Martin and I were out in the English countryside. Actually, we were in the middle of nowhere it seemed.

"I reckon it's down there!" I said.

Martin spun the Lexus around and started down the track I'd indicated.

"There it is!" I told him smugly, as I saw the sign.

"Welcome to THE HIDEAWAY HOTEL AND COUNTRY CLUB"

We pulled up outside and I pulled the big bunch of keys and electronic cards out of my pocket. The place had a high brick wall around it with a big set of black iron gates. To one side I spotted it had an entry phone system and CCTV. The sign said "Please press and wait for a response" I knew that there was no one there to let us in of course, so I swiped the card I'd been given through the slot, then punched in a pin number that was written on a little scrap of paper. A green light came on and the gates started to swing open.

Martin steered the Black Lexus through the gates which closed behind us automatically. We were on a long driveway and we could make out a large brick building in the distance behind all of the trees as we drove up.

"Looks impressive!" Martin observed as we drove up the gravel driveway and swung up to the front entrance. "What did the inspectors say?"

"No major problems found... so providing we think it's suitable, the money will be released later today as soon as I call them."

Swiping the card and entering the pin again, we walked into the lobby. Again it was impressive, and we spent the next two hours walking around the building and grounds looking in every nook and cranny of the place.

When we were back in the car Martin's opinion was that he thought the place was ideal and I had to agree with him. Of course there were a few minor alterations we needed to sort out, together with security features including a newer and more sophisticated CCTV system, together with a sate of the art alarm. Also for everyone's safety, we would fit panic buttons around the place, covert cameras in all the rooms. and a number of two way mirrors.

Six months later, and all our customers had been made aware of our new up and coming facility, and had received a guide to prices and services which would be available. It wasn't going to be cheap of course, but everyone was aware of the highest quality in everything we done, so they knew they would get a unique service that they simply couldn't get anywhere else. Plus there was the added attraction of total and utter privacy and discretion, with no fear of being found out. We decided that we would keep the "hideaway" part of the name, but obviously we dropped the country club and hotel part. I was filled with pride when the new sign went up:

I'd had the place registered by a paedo friend who was a solicitor, under my legitimate business. It was designated as a perk for company employees who could come with their families for a break at cut price. In reality, none of my legitimate employees knew of its existence. My paedo ones were the only ones who knew what it was, where it was, and what it was going to be used for.

Maisie, April, Martin and myself were all dashing about like blue arsed flies trying to get everything just right for the big opening day. You could feel the tension in the air as the days ticked by and opening day got closer and closer.

Finally, the big day arrived...

** The One Stop Paedo Shop - End Of Part Two **