August Moone Sagas
Book 6
Journeying
Chapter 30!
Cumulative Regrouping

Believable bullshit (sorta)
	What he saw stayed in his mind; he liked what he saw and he wanted to be a part of what he saw.  But time was against him, he had things to do, paperwork, supplies, and etc.  There was a feeling, though, that he would probably-maybe see them again.  He hoped so--they’d make a nice addition…
	Kam couldn’t believe what he was thinking--addition?  Hell’s Teeth, he already had nine “additions” to his credit, not including Danny’s group.  But with the ability to manipulate another’s mind, acquiring “additions” was not a problem.
	Some shifting around had to be done, Danny’s ride would be the first to be “turned” in for credit.  Then, when Kam’s ride was to his specifications and road ready, he would turn in his mega RV to be credited.  It meant for awhile, a couple of days, everyone would reside in Kam’s ride.  
	Which was okay--but it was going to get a little more crowded…
	Kam couldn’t help it, he needed new “stars” for his movies…

	Kam also acquired a vehicle, to be towed behind the Ultra RV.  Neither were ready when they were supposed to be.  Endless paperwork, paperwork shuffle, and the additions Kam wanted to the Ultra RV put the Ready Date in a quandary.
	While waiting using a rental SUV, Kam spotted earlier subject matter.
	He watched them closely and thought them very peculiar; the one of most interest had brought her children along, they were in the backseat bickering and playing handheld electronic video games--meanwhile, outside the car in the shade in the back lot of a rather large church, the two Asian subjects from the RV dealership place were getting--friendly.
	They were just out of sight of the car where they couldn’t be seen by the two kids in the backseat, the other Asian subject had her car parked at an angle, there were bushes and shrubs and trees and the leavings of a construction project in progress--although no one was constructing anything at the moment, it was a Saturday.  (the only constructing going on was between the two Asian subjects!)
	Kam was interested.  Highly interested.  Though he liked and preferred teenagers and children; women, too, tickled his fancy.  He didn’t drive onto the lot but slinked his way onto the grounds, keeping just out of sight until he was near enough, then…
	“Stop.”
	With the mind link command established, as the two women subjects who had been pawing each other ceased their pawing, Kam slinked up closer, but kept out of sight of the two kids.
	 Both women had been in the process of illicit contact, the one gal (the one w/o kids) even had her panties down mid-thigh!  Her pussy was moist and fevered--she was in need.  Kam was ever so happy to oblige.
	To the other gal, the one WITH kids, her cunny, too; was moist and hot.  Kam was only too happy to oblige her, as well.
	They were friends, Kim and Mia (pronounced My-ah).
	Kim was of a mixed Asian heritage having her mother as Korean and her father Japanese.  Mia was Vietnamese-Philippino.  Both were cute, damn cute.  Slender bodies, perfectly shaped all over, and hot for one another’s form.
	Kam was distracted as the kids of Kim’s were bickering to the point where someone was going to be killed.  Kam was further distracted by  sharp piercing pain--concentrated in his right foot.
	A nail.
	He had stepped on a construction nail.
	The pain forced him to lose the mind link he had with the two Subjects.  But so entranced were they that Kam re-subdued them; to Mia he simply zapped her with his handy dandy pocket cattle prod.  She twitched and fell to the ground to continue twitching.  To Kim, Kam zapped her as well--but with the reconnect of his mind link ability.
	His mind link device was working, but the pain in his mind of which the mind link device conveyed his thoughts was disrupted.  He did manage connection but it was difficult to maintain.  He stumbled some and it caused Kim Whinters to stumble backwards.  Quickly Kam grabbed her but her backward momentum carried them out into view of the kiddies…
	No matter, he would just zap them with a quick mind link, “Be still.” and be done with it.
	‘cept it didn’t work.  
	He saw the boy and girl still fussing, shoving each other at the shoulders but staring out as they saw their mother--with another man.  They were awed and curious but not too wise.
	Kam tried again to establish a “link” but nada.
	He looked to the slightly still twitching Mia, the effects of the cattle prod would keep her still.  He looked into the eyes of the Korean-Japanese mix mother of two-- “Be still.”  “Be calm.”  “All is well.”  “Obey.”  “Follow All Commands.”
	One of those ought to work.
	He sent the same message to the two stunned kiddies.
	Nope.
	The girl was the oldest, she was barely twelve, the boy was a couple of years younger.  Neither seemed to take the commands conveyed to them by Kam.
	Plan B?
	Kam WAS holding Kim, he checked Mia and then slid his hands down Kim’s back all the way to her butt.  Out of the corner of his eye he could see the two kids’ eyes bulging.  Well, at least they weren’t fighting anymore.
	Kam squeezed Kim’s butt, then began working her light blue knee length dress up.  He grinded himself against the woman, peering down into her dress and squeezing her closer to him.  At length he had her dress up enough to expose her ass.
	With the blue dress up over the ass, Kam slipped his hands down inside the light pink bikini panty.  The boy was out of the car, hands on the door, the window down, his head leaning far forward with eyes bulging, eyes agape.
	Kam then planted a kiss on the kids’ mother, sliding her panties down to fully expose her ass to the sun.
	“MOM!” called out the boy.  The boy’s sister had slid out and she stood just askew of her brother.
	“Be still.”  “Be calm.”
	Kam smoothed his hands over Kim’s ass, grinding his hips against hers, raising one of her legs to open it to expose her cunny to her children.  His lips pressed to the woman and she exhibited no emotions of distress--which only further perplexed her perplexed kids.
	“Be still.”  “Be calm.”  “All is well.”  “Obey.”  “Follow All Commands.”  “Ease down your panties.”
	His commands were directed to Mia.
	But it was Kim’s daughter, Summer, who pushed her blue cotton kiddie panties to her knees.
	The link to Summer and her brother, Chris, had been established.  It was not a good link and there were bouts of “disconnect.”  But while he had them, he directed them to come to where he was.  

	Her ass was incredibly soft.  All of her skin was.  At a mere twelve years young her breasts were just developing.  She wore a dress, a light Summery dress with frills and lace at the edges.  Kam was captivated by the girl’s face, difficult to describe but it looked as if though she were permanently saddened.  She could and did smile and the smile illuminated her whole face, but she looked rather like a sad clown.  It was her serious nature that made that persona, she was actually a happy child--and cute, damn cute.
	Mia had stopped twitching.  Kam put her in a “calm/sleep” mode to deal with her after he was done dealing with the others.  On his knees before Summer, he tugged her panties on down to her ankles and lifted her dress up.  Eyeing her barely there fur pie Kam determined she was virginal.
	The mind link he had established wavered.  Both Summer and Christopher shook their heads in an attempt to clear it.  The link faulted but Kam managed control.  Just enough control to keep the kiddies in control.  They were, however, aware; aware of their surroundings and what was happening.	
	That actually suited Kam very nicely.
	Being out in the open wasn’t suitable, but for the moment it was good.  Kam brushed his hand up against Summer’s poon, then smoothed his hand over her butt.  The girl tried to freak out, but her emotions were checked and she could barely summon up some sobs.
	Kam undone the brother’s green slacks and tugged them down along with his underwear.  The boy sobbed and the girl was able to turn her head just so to see.  She was horrified, Kam smiled.  
	“You’ve seen your brother NAKED before, haven’t you?”
	Though she desperately did not want to admit it, her shaking head, eyes, trembling lips, and slight-slight head nod told the tale.
	“You see you bro naked, OFTEN?”
	With that inquiry the question was too vague.
	“Does your brother see YOU naked?”
	Summer gulped, tears streamed down her face, she pursed her lips and Chris was close to blubbering.  She nodded.  Both kids saw one another butt bare assed naked but not often.
	“Do you see each other naked--on PURPOSE?  Or by accident?”
	Again, Summer had a difficult time divulging the answer.  With a little probing, Kam discovered that the kiddies were at the stage of their lives where they had began to “notice” themselves and others.  And since they were brother/sister and such as the like like that there, “exposing” themselves to one another occasionally in a playful manner was the norm.
	Their parents were not aware.
	Christopher had seen his mother naked a few times, by accident.  But under duress, he confessed to “spying on her.”  He saw his father naked, too.
	“Do you play with your pee-pee when you see your mother naked?”
	Christopher’s eyes shed a flood of tears, his lips trembled and he stomped his young feet--he nodded the answer, “yes”, yes he did play with his cock when after he saw his mother nude.
	“Does your Daddy play with your pee-pee?” it was just a curious wonder Kam had.
	Again, more tears, wails, foot stomping--and head nodding.  Christopher’s daddy fondled him.
	“Does your daddy get naked with you, while he plays with your pee-pee?”
	“Yes.”
	The boy’s answers and actions were out in the open, and standing right beside his sister she heard and was totally stunned.
	The Q&A went on…

	Summer, too, had had  no “encounters” with her daddy.  No penetrations, but he had SEEN her naked and she had seen him, by accident.  She masturbated, fingered her pussy but had only recently begun to do so.  She didn’t cuss but knew what most of the words were.  The words referencing to the various body parts she was a little clueless on, but had a fair idea of what “cock” “pussy” “tits” and “asshole” were.
	Brother Chris did NOT know what a “pussy”  “tits” or “asshole” were.  But Kam smiled to himself, no matter--they both would be schooled.
	To Summer he lightly fingered her, then had her brother do so.
	Both kids were close to freaking the fuck out.  “I don’t want to!” wailed Chris.  If in the privacy of his ride, even the SUV parked across the street, Kam would have made the situation more pertinent.
	He made the boy rub his sister’s ass, then to suckle on one of her titties as Kam raised her dress up AND off.  Kam rubbed himself but instead of having Summer please him, he gave her a choice.
	He stood and whipped out his hard-on, stroked it right in front of the distraught girl’s face-- “Suck MY cock, or suck your brother’s!”
	Some choice.
	Summer by no way was going to suck (willingly) Kam’s dong.
	Summer by no way was going to suck (willingly) Chris’s dong.
	Kam brought out to view the handy-dandy handheld portable Convincer.  He pressed the button and the protruding electrodes were electrified and made the two kids tremble in extreme fear.  Kam the Bastard then opened the kids’ mother’s legs and pressed the Convincer to her bare naked not-too-hairy cunny.	
	Kim jerked and twitched, and peed.
	The urine didn’t help.
	Kam himself got a slight jolt as electricity and water (refined) don’t mix. Summer clutched her hands together, Christopher stomped his feet.  Kam stood and masturbated slowly before the trembling girl, “Suck my dick, or suck your brother’s.”  
	Summer screwed up her pretty sad clown face, her stomach heaved and she felt hot and ill--but she moved to her knees.  Kam laid her dress on the parking lot pavement so to protect her knees.  Christopher was turned to face her, his little ten year old pud not much as it was frightened and shriveled up.  
	“Stroke him, pull on his pud, cup his balls, rub his ass.” Kam schooled the naked girl.  Summer wailed, sobbed, blubbered, and did as told.  
	Slowly, but surely, Christopher “got wood.”  he liked.  He liked his pud being tugged (by someone else.)  as his sister continued to work his cock to full mast, Kam uncovered more about Chris and his dad.
	Not much, really; Chris’ dad often took the boy fishing, alone.  They peed in view of one another and the daddy merely began teaching the boy the fine art of “self stimulation.”  then, the daddy began stroking the boy in “advanced” stimulation, without the “self.”
	This soon led to Chris stroking his daddy’s dick, which was considerably bigger--longer--stronger.  
	“Did he ever have you--KISS it?”
	Yep, he did.
	“Did your daddy kiss YOURS?”
	Yep, did that, too.
	At night before bed while camping/fishing, Chris’ dad and Chris would “bathe.”  they would get naked and take a dip in the creek they were fishing.  Then in the tent drying off, Daddy Whinters dried his son’s schlong a “special way”, drying it while making it feel good, too.  A little coaxing and son was sucking on the head of his daddy’s dong.
	Summer was aghast as she slurped on her brother’s prick.  Both hands were clamped to his bare ass.  The girl wept and sobbed, but devoured the head of her brother’s dong.  Kam ran his fingers thru the girl’s hair, pressing his manhood against the side of her head.  Chris stared with his young mind slowly reaching that point of being “all that he could take.”
	Kam stopped Summer from sucking, of which she was glad--however, the next “act” was even more disgusting.  Though there really was not a lot of time for the extra inning frivolity--Kam conveyed his desire to have Chris lay himself on his mother.
	Kim was not aware of her “surroundings”, Kam would have preferred it but later--in the comfy privacy (sorta) of the RV, one of them.  But Summer and Christopher were aware and both were beyond comprehending the sordid affair with any clarity.
	Kim Whinters was nice looking, ‘specially naked.  Her dress was scrunched up and opened severely at the top to free her momma bags.  Her panties were off and Chris had never really gotten such a close up view of his mother’s naughty bits.
	A brief glimpse and then he was positioned onto his mother, his slacks and undies at his ankles, his pud slicked up by his sister’s suck job.  Kam caressed the boy’s ass and coaxed him to “hump.”
	Chris was too frightened to fully grasp to concept of what “to hump” meant.  He was only ten and had only recently begun the earnest job of “self-stimulation.”  He was not a bed humper per se, but had boners occasionally and he had found by accident that by laying on his stomach side and rubbing his sensitive dong against the bed sheets--there was “relief.”  and how!
	A bed humper in training.
	Chris humped his mother, his young puddling riding against the cunt that bore him.  Kam worked a finger into the boy’s rim, clutched his balls, then expertly helped guide the lad’s tool into his mother’s quim.
	It was Summer’s turn to stomp her feet, watching as her young brother fucked their mother.  Kam placed his hand onto the pre-teen’s ass, she would be a good fuck--a damn good fuck.  He would have Chris fuck her firstly, followed by Mitch.  By then she should be susceptible to taking on his cock and Danny’s, then Danny’s boys could have a turn.  Then her asshole and mouth would get “turns” followed by all the girls licking her out while her brother boffed all the girls…
	A car pulled onto the lot and another ran a stop sign at the corner plowing into a car in the intersection.  The area was going to get very busy with flashing lights.  Kam hated interruptions.  His foot was soaked in blood, all squishy inside his shoe.  The nail he had removed, it wasn’t rusty but still, a visit to the emergency room was warranted.  Maybe the nurse would be cute…
	By the time he got the kids, Kim and Mia dressed, emergency vehicles and law enforcement vehicles had descended upon the scene.  Two more vehicles, too, had come onto the church lot.  Kam put the kids into their mother’s car, tied their hands behind their backs using their own underwear and threatened great bodily harm to their mother and friend if they didn’t behave.  The kids wept and sobbed but otherwise behaving.
	Mia and Kim were placed into the car, Kam didn’t understand why his mind link linked the women but not the kids.  He guessed the pain in his foot had a little something to do with it.
	Driving nonchalant like, Kam moved out of the church lot and to where his SUV was parked.  The pain in his foot was increasing, so was the squishiness.  Transferring the kids and adults took a little painstaking time, Mia he noticed seemed almost more herself--but it was her confusion on the matter that allowed Kam to reconnect with her mind and essentially “shut her down.”
	By the time he got to where he had left Danny and the others, Kam’s foot was numb and leg was throbbing.  With new “acquisitions”, no way could they all be left behind while Danny drove Kam to the emergency room of some hospital.  No one of the crew could be trusted, even tying them and securing them just wouldn’t do, it was a big security issue as the locale was not secure.  Another sidekick was needed!
	A taxi was called, Kam could barely walk the pain shooting up his foot was incredible, his shoe was soaked in his blood.  His mental ability that piggybacked on his special minding device was null & void until the pain subsided.
	There was a little wait but with blood gushing out of his shoe he was taken care of.  Not much in the way of stitches, just a little nail hole there was.  A shot of this, a shot of that, then elevated foot for awhile and so on.  Kam nodded off--a good four hours!
	His foot was mighty numb and sore, but pain meds soon quelled that.
	He worried about how those pain meds would effect his minding abilities.  He waited--and waited--and waited some more then waited again.  Another four hours elapsed before his foot was just merely “numb.”  he was in a recovery room with three others.  Occasionally a nurse would wander in to check then leave.  One particular nurse took Kam’s attention--his narly naughty attention.
	“Draw the curtain (privacy).”  “Lower pants.”  “Push panties down--to your knees.”  “Open wide…”
	The sucking of his cock was wondrous, the nurse gal, Regina, was an expert sucker.  She was of Mexican origin, long curly dark brown hair, five foot six inches, very-very slender, small chest.  She wore a matching two piece nurse outfit of pale pink.  Kam guessed her age to be in the mid 20s.
	With Regina sucking him, her pants and panties at her knees, he guessed, too, that his mind link abilities still worked.  He patted his special device and finished enjoying the blowjob.

Meanwhile…
	Kim Whinters, her children Summer and Chris, and Mia Doh.  The newest additions to the already crowded additions added to Danny’s delight--as well as concern.  Though Kim and Mia were certainly delectable--Danny’s eye was for Summer.  Naturally!
	His own kids were nulled, their temple adorations keeping them quaint and non-problematic.  Kam’s “kids” were nulled by being secured, threatened, zapped, tapped, and mostly threatened.  They were no problem, too.  
	Summer.  In the living room he laid the girl out on long sofa.  He watched her breath for a few moments, then his hands began feeling her out, traveling up and down her young tender body.  His balls surged and he had troubles keeping himself from ripping the girl’s clothes off and putting it to her!
	Not knowing how long Kam would be gone, Danny took his time.  Summer lay still, her emotions checked--Kam’s lingering mind effects, threats, linger mind manipulations, and Danny’s temple adorations, put the girl in a calm state of being.
	With that, Danny tugged the girl’s dress all the way up--then off.  His cock surged--he’s eyes drank in the girl’s near nudity and slowly peeled off his own clothes.  He couldn’t wait for his new buddy Kam to return, to see what plans he had for the newcomers.  But on his own, he leaned down and moved the pre-teen’s bra off, then proceeded to suckle the two lovely palm sized breasts.
	While he sucked, he took the girl’s hand and had her fondle his balls and work his cock into a frenzy.  Danny moved his hand down inside the girl’s underwear, his fingers taking in the super soft skin and thrilling him deep inside.  Lightly his used his fingers to gingerly probe the girl’s cunny.  She was a cutey,  closing his eyes he imagined himself plowing her, shooting hot loads of his man spunk DEEP into her cunny cavity.  Then, after she had sucked his cock clean, he’d raise her legs and have her herself hold them while he himself plowed up into her poop chute.
	Other images filled his mind, seeing his nude daughter Stephanie licking the girl’s cum laden pooper, daughter Michelle sitting on Summer’s face, Summer’s brother, Chris…
	Chris.
	Danny stroked his cock hard, having Summer do it for him actually but his hand was wrapped about hers while doing so.  Chris.  He looked to the boy and wanted to plow him.  He liked boys as much as girls.  He preferred girls, but a boy was good, as well.
	The fleshy young mound of Summer was delectable.  Delectable.  Small enough that he could fully engulf the entire mound.  It only gave cause for his cock to swell and surge more.  The ultimate moment of sexual ecstasy was upon him…
	To young Summer, she, too, was feeling the effects of sexual bliss.  She had began to perspire and undulate her young body.  Danny eased his fingers into the crevice of which was causing her to “undulate.”
	The sensation was sensational.  Danny emitted low moans of pleasure.  His breathing increased ten-fold and slowly-ever so slowly he began sliding the girl’s panties down.

Booty Call
	“Doctor Longly, please.  Doctor Longly, please.”
	“Nurse Cullman, please.  Nurse Callman, please.”
	“Doctor Fuentes, please.  Doctor Fuentes, please.”
	The PBX announcer was female, Kam wondered if she were a real person or a reasonable facsimile of one.  The PBX operator didn’t give out the typical “Doctor Forbes, please dial one-one-six” for security reasons.
	The blowjob from Nurse Regina was nice, Kam decided to poke around and see what he could find--to poke.  The Children’s Ward was up on the 5th floor…
	Critical Care, Physicians Offices, ICU, Isolation were on the second floor, Kam saw nothing of critical interest so he moved to the third floor.
	Out/In Patient Care on the 3rd floor, a heart/cardiac center, too.  No interest there.  On to the 4rth floor.
	Fourth Floor consisted of mainly patient’s room.  Offices and storage.  Mostly elderly and pastoral care and patients on the verge of greeting Death.
	Fifth Floor.  Children’s Ward.
	Strangely, though lo there were plenty of children, Kam sighed.  Most of the kiddies were sick, recovering from some surgery or other and kemo.  During his travels thru the hospital floors, though, Kam had acquired a doctor’s coat, stethoscope, and plausible credentials. Slowly he moved thru the ward, keeping vigil the real doctors and nurses.  A lot of activity was at one end where a party of some sort was in progress--diverting the attention of those real doctors and nurses.
	This allowed Kam to sit on the bed of a lovely young girl and give her an “exam.”  nothing much, she wore nothing under her hospital gown and sat uncomfortably on a bed pan.  She was heavily sedated from a recent surgery, her head was bandaged and she was a cutey.  Kam did nothing more than ogled her nakedness, give it a fingering and get wood.
	Two other pre-teen girls were “examined” by Doctor Kam.  His desire to fuck was too great, as well as the risk.  He moved along to find a fuck that was in a more secure location.  
	He didn’t have to go too far, but he wasn’t interested in Sloppy Seconds; a doctor was putting it to a nurse.  The doctor was a graying tall professional and it was doubtful the young student nurse he was doinking was his “wife.”
	She was a Candy Striper, a volunteer helper.  Her reddish dress was hiked way up over her waist as her body was pressed down onto a desk.  Her panties were off on the floor and the good doctor was stuffing her from behind.
	Kam went on.
	In another store room further on, SUCCESS!
	Sorta.
	Two teens were giggling within, mid-level teenagers visiting someone on the floor.  The girl’s top was up and off and her bra undone by a clasp from the front.  The horndog boy(friend) ogled the teenage titties and licked his lips hungrily.  
	The girl, just as hungrily, undone her teen horndog’s pants and fished out of his underwear his teenhood.  The girl was a lovely young thing, about five foot seven inches, super rich luscious kinky-curly brown hair that bounced at her shoulders.  Dazzling blue eyes, perky hand sized titties, small frame, great ass.
	The giddy giggling girl quickly masturbated her boyfriend, the boy pulled off his shirt then worked on undoing the girl’s jeans.  She herself took care of that, taking her panties down as well.
	Soon the two horndog teens were completely nude.  The girl hopped up onto a desk, opened her legs and sat right on the very edge.  The boy took the teen all in, smiling and stroking himself.  He himself was a fairly descent fellow with a fairly descent fellow.  Greatly was he overjoyed with the nudity of his girlfriend--not too mention the fact that she was handling his schlong expertly.  The girl herself guided the boy’s prong into her cunny, then slid her legs about his hips and managed him ALL the way into her.
	Kam let them have their way, when two janitors and a another came too close, Kam sent them away with a quick mind link.  Fearing that they would probably come back eventually, Kam hastened the event transpiring in the store room.
	He didn’t mind sloppy seconds, not at all.  Using the girl’s own panties he cleaned her sopping wet cum strewn cunt, then eased himself into her for a quickie.  He found himself mesmerized by her titties--they bounced and jiggled and he enjoyed while he fucked.
	And though lo the boy was sixteen and a little out of range for Kam, Kam found himself drawn to the boy--he actually could pass for fifteen and that was okay with Kam.  
	The boy, Scott, had thick rich dark blond hair, dark blue eyes, a very cheesy boyish charm, a light tan, semi muscular, and a nice cock.  Kam fondled the teen, then pressed himself against the lad, caressing the boy’s ass and getting hard--just moments after fucking Amy, the naked horndoggette on the desk.
	Suddenly, though, Kam felt flushed.  Something in him swelled and he got a little dizzy.  He heard the girl moan and the boy he was against moved on his own.
	Kam collected himself and made himself scarce.
How can I fuck thee, let me hump the ways…
	It had been sometime since he had last “busted” a cherry.  He liked it.  A lot.  His balls singed him tunes of pure joy, his cock--his cock was in joyous harmony--all the while it jutted abundant amounts of jiz.	
	Of course, with the busting of a cherry there was the clean up.  The blood coating his cock was distressing, and to the girl’s cunny.  But the use of Summer’s panties clean both sex areas up and horndog Danny was rarin’ to go (at it) again!
	His cock needed a little more time to rest and recover.  Which was good, it allowed Danny time to sit back and continue to drink in the nude twelve year old.  His thoughts fell to his daughters, Stephanie for sure.  Just seeing his girls nude had been good enough, having them fondle his cock and balls, to suck him, sit on his face; his cock riding against them between their legs.  But actual penetration he had held off on.
	With the busting of Summer’s cunny, the desire to “bust” Stephanie once more resurfaced with a furor.  Michelle was a mere seven, he couldn’t “penetrate” her--could he?
	Thankfully, though, there were other girls, and boys, that was satiate his sinful desires.  There, too, was Summer’s mother, Kim, her friend, Mia, and Kam’s adult captive Glorina.
	He thought of all of them while “resting.”  his cock was sensitive and he lay beside Summer, caressing her nipples and the whole of her young pre-teen mounds.  He wanted to do her again.  He wanted her to ride down on his cock via her ass.  He wanted to see her brother jacking off onto her face, into her mouth.  He wanted to see Rollo fuck her, too!
	His fingers dwelled on her breasts, the child lay still, her mind confused--and subdued.  When Kam returned the temple adorations could be turned off and Kam’s mind manipulation device could render her controllable, but herself.
	Danny heard voices outside, lifting a corner of the flap to the window in the living area, Danny watched as some young kids frolicked in the grass between the RV spots.  Kam didn’t like the close quarters of the RV park spots, but the choices were nil and only temporary.
	Danny checked on all the kids, then helped those who needed to use the bathroom.  Young Cole was one who needed to poop.  Danny liked him, he was a handsome young fellow with a nice little fellow.  He recalled when he had had the boy FUCK Michelle that he had gotten quite the little hard-on, and Danny, too!
	After the pooping, Danny cleaned the boy then hoisted him onto the main bed and helped the next person.  Most all of the kids had to go.  To his own kids they were asleep, temple adorations affixed to their noggins though most times they were not needed as they were ‘fixed’, their minds had been schooled long enough to except their dad and his naughty-naughty ways.  Then, with the boys coming into the family, the girls had to be re-schooled to accept them as “brothers.”
	With the blending in with Kam’s family, more fixing was required, but with Kam’s nifty mind manipulation device, the fixing would be easier.  
	Danny prepared a little lunch snack for everyone, sodas to drink, and checked the time.  He was getting a little concerned/worried about Kam, he was approaching nine hours.  What could he be doing?

Paging Dr. Booty
	Being an ass man, Kam zeroed in on a particularly interesting ass of curious interest.  A nice ass, perfectly shaped, tight, and young.  All pertinent criteria to Kam’s liking.  On the sly he checked the “ass”, and when the timing was right,
	“You gotta potty.”
	It was a new notion Kam was initializing to his mind link ability, the typical “Walk forward, turn left, stop.” still worked, but he was adding new nuances to the mind contact, along with the enlightening Q&A.
	The girl was eleven, just barely.  Long straight semi-styled blond hair with a very unique shade of blue eyes.  She was very pretty, her chest was developing slowly, but surely.  
	Tight jeans, a lot of ankle showing, a beautiful face, and a friendly appeal made her the target of Kam’s lust.  The girl took the “need to go potty” and left the 2nd floor visiting room.  Just before reaching the bathrooms nearby--
	“Stop.” followed by further commands directing the target to the janitor’s room further down.  Kam was ever mindful of all the security, cameras and personnel.  He worried slightly about “hidden” cameras.
	The girl’s name was Megan.  She was a peach, a lovely face--simply fucking lovely.  She wore tight jeans of a striped white and blue design that were snug to her body--ass.  A off-yellow top with lace was a little snug, too--it also revealed a great deal of midriff.
	He would have likened to “add” the girl to his already growing collection.  But he had enough as it was.  Adding anymore would only mean a BIGGER RV!
	It was time.  He wanted her to himself for “time.”  Time to properly “examine” her, to pleasure her on his own time without the worry of interruption or security.  	His desire increased ten-fold and beyond, her plain beauty was intoxicating.  He imagined her naked, posed in particular positions, getting doinked by ALL the boys, Danny, and himself.  There, too, would be some spanking--water sports, and involvement with the other girls and Rollo.
	Caressing the girl he undone her pants quickly and lowered them.
	Barbie panties, smooth white with pink hem and Barbie doll images all over.  Typical panties, clean, and snugged nicely to the girl’s body.  Kam lowered them, too.
	Not much in the way of a pubic pie.  The girl’s poon was virginal.  Kam ran the back of his fingers up and down the meat of the cunt, then caressed the enticing ass until his bone demanded attention.
	Though there was little time for such frivolity, Kam nestled his freed schlong against the girl’s poon, then rubbed the head up and down the entrance and then down between the girl’s legs.  He imagined her with his cum dripping off of her face, coating her lips.  This only prompted his cock to begin shooting bits of cum, it slicked up the girl’s virgin cunny and put Kam in a quandary…

	“Security Code 4, Alpha Level.” the code was repeated and Kam knew the jig was up.  No time, no time at all.  Kam held his “patient” by the shoulders in a small alcove, she was dressed in a hospital gown (and nothing else!)  Her clothes he carried in a hospital plastic bag.  Further, her head was bandage including her eyes and part of her face.
	When two security types and a doctor type came too close, Kam merely “sent them away.”  He moved along the hall slowly, noting the red light above the elevator doors blinking as well as at the stairs.  The doors to those “exits” were security locked and would need a security clearance.
	Kam made an unpleasant noise, tapped his fingers together and snagged an IV stand with IV.  He made no insertion of the needle but taped it to make it look so.  He then tapped a lovely young teenage looking nurse to “assist” them.
	She was NOT a teenager, but a happily married 25 year old.
	A security guard was “tapped”, too, allowing them access to the elevator.  He continued to accompany the “doctor” and his patient…
	Not wanting to use the Panic Button effect on his nifty minding gadget, Kam avoided the other security monkeys and chose alternate paths to the main entrance rather than the direct route.  And while doing so, one more “peculiar curiosity of enticing interest.”
	Down a not too busy hallway to some examination rooms Kam “got a feeling.”  Putting the nurse, guard, and patient into a private exam room (and putting them to “sleep”) Kam mosied about in super stealth sneaky slinking mode finding the curious interest.
	In a private exam room, narly business was going on.
	There was a doctor and a nurse and a patient.
	The doctor was a slender man, in his 40s, well groomed, professional.
	The nurse was a bit younger, fidgety, nervous, 20 years service.
	The patient was in a bit of a predicament, embarrassing position, vulnerable.  She, too, was not yet fourteen years young.  She had strong Italian features, Italian background but Americanized.  She was cute, ultra kinky long brown hair, lovely brown eyes, and in the middle of an embarrassing exam.
	However, Kam found the exam going to the extremes.
	The girl on the exam table wore nothing but a hospital gown.  A partition was up at her waist as her legs were spread out in stirrups so as the examining doctor could get a up close and personal view of her goods.  The room was quiet, air conditioned, and mostly dark.  The drapes to the windows were closed tight and the door, too, had been locked.
	Had been.
	Kam wondered if his mental prowess could navigate thru thick pane security windows.  It could.  He temporarily stunned the three in the room and had the nurse come unlock the door for him.  Then, when she was back to her place beside the embarrassed young teenager, Kam “released” them but made them not see him.  He always wondered if that would really work, a sort of Invisibility Factor.
	When he found that it DID work, he was further curious if he could manage a more widespread effect…
	He’d have to check on that later.
	What was interesting was the doctor’s exam.  He had firstly done what he was supposed to do; give the girl’s cunny and asshole a good looksee.  What the purpose was Kam did not know, not at the moment.  Then, the good doctor stood and unfurled his schlong.
	From out of her pocket, though, the nurse withdrew an object.
	A dildo.
	Seven inches of phallic; long, slender with a “knob” at one end and ribbed along the sides.  The doctor took the object and while masturbating boldly, glided the fake cock up and down the young teen’s twat.
	The girl, Sara, twitched suddenly and made a face of distress.
	“Shhhhh, just relax.” cooed the nurse.  She was a tall woman, almost 6-foot with reddish hair pulled up tight into a bun.  Straight shoulders, posture, and a bit of wide butt.  She had thunder thighs, too.  Kam bet she was a tiger in the sack…
	The doctor glided the fake schlong up and down, poking ever so gently into the girl’s entrance.  Kam could make his own determination that she was NOT a virgin.  The doctor began to slowly-slowly enter the girl’s cunny with the not-a-cock cock, he pulled it out and poked her anus then smoothed the dong all over the pussy before replacing it with his own.
	Again, the nurse cooed to the girl as the doctor pressed the head of his manhood into her body--just like she was claiming her daddy and brother were doing.  The nurse continued soothing the girl, who appeared slightly drugged to Kam.  The doctor eased himself into the girl’s poon, closed his eyes and began a slow steady fuck.
	The nurse pulled the hospital gown of the young girl up to expose her equally young chest.  The privacy partition was removed and the fucking doctor fuck leaned down and as his hips moved back and forth and suckled on the girl’s barely there breasts.  The nurse stepped back and worked the doctor’s slacks and underwear down, she then began kissing his ass cheeks, then clutched his balls between his legs and fondle-fondle-fondle…

Boogers and fries and a side of snot
	Cheryl, Mitch, Beth, Katy, Kellie, Leah.
	Glorina, Karen.
	Stephanie, Michelle.
	Cole, Gavin, Han Lee.
	Anna, Hanna.
	Kim, Summer, Chris, Mia.
	Nineteen.  Nineteen souls of interest in the RV, and Danny Rennat saw the room for more!  But he lacked the proper minding device, his device to manipulate the mind was soley on the personal touch, to stun/numb the mind to whereas it would readily accept new commands and structure.  Kam’s device was an amplifier--using a handheld gadget and the strong will of his mind to convey to targets his desires and wishes of whim.
	Be that as it may, Danny licked his lips in wonderment as he eyed the little cuteys bouncing around in the grass beside the RV.  They were unaware of his spying, which was good.  The kids’ parental units sat under awnings of an adjacent RV, drinking beer, cussing, flirting and almost out and out having sex!
	Danny resealed the flap and lay back on the sofa stroking himself.  He wished Kam would hurry the fuck up and get back.  And he hoped all was well.  He patted Summer’s pussy, closed his eyes and waited.
	And waited.
	And then waited some more.
	It was six o’clock, ten hours!
	Time to worry?  Or fret?  Or fire up the RV and get the fuck outta Dodge?  He had no viable contingency plan, no backup ideas, no Plan B.  Of course, he could just grab HIS kids and split.  But that was complicated, his own RV had been turned in--he had no “ride.”  He had a little money of his own, he could buy a van of some kind…
	The screams (of play) of the kids brought Danny back to peeking at them.  Two of the several kids had changed into swimwear.  Skimpy form fitting swimwear just right for the peeking pervert.  His balls surged, his cock ache.  He closed his eyes and began to sweat.
	There was only one thing to do to help in a situation that was worrisome.  He sat up, stroked hard his cock then looked over the kiddies.  Nineteen choices there were.  He had already done one, Summer.  So there were Eighteen choices.
	Peeking once more to the small group of kids, Danny nearly blasted a load off to the ceiling as a three year old lovely toddler run amok nude, as did a four year old boy.  The other kiddies were all of single digit age themselves, none older than nine.
	Danny looked to Karen Tallwood.  A very lovely teenager and he still could not believe how easily (sort of) she had been acquired (from the rest stop area with all the law enforcement present, too!)  he opened her legs as she lay on the bed, he didn’t like Glorina who sat on the floor against the wall watching him--he could feel the hatred and extreme contempt she had for him.  No wonder she hated men.  
	Danny put her out of his mind and pulled Karen’s panties down, then off.  He sniffed the teen’s undies, then wrapped them about his pecker and stroked.  The girl’s mind was in “off-mode”, subdued so as she would not be a problem.  There had been little time to manipulate her mind to accept her temporary fate.
	Temporary?  It WAS only temporary--wasn’t it?  Danny didn’t know, not for sure.  Just how long was Kam going to keep the kids, Glorina, Mia, and Kim?  More worries.  His hands moved from working his cock to working Karen’s legs.  He couldn’t wait until his own daughters were of teenage age.  Closing his eyes, his cock pulsing, he lay down on the girl and entered her.

	The image of Stephanie bent over the picnic table, her wide legged lime green shorts pulled to one side, her panties, too--then his big manly-fatherly cock sliding up into her corn cute, filled his mind.  Heaven.  Pure heaven.  None better than banging your own!
	It had not been so long ago, a picnic in the backyard of his San Francisco home by the Bay.  He had no regrets, he loved his children--a lot.  It was just sex.  He knew it was illicit and immoral, but…
	The scent of a barbeque disrupted his thoughts.  Clearing his mind he looked down to the face of Karen.  He was still screwing her, her face was screwed up, too.  She was sort of kind of coming around.  Danny pumped her to finish his dastardly deed, anointed her inside and out and then scooted up to sit on her chest, pushing her lovely young teenage breasts over his manhood.
	Kam had said he had “plans” for the group.  Danny didn’t know what he referred to, there hadn’t been much time for anything but to subdue the newcomers’ minds.  Plans?  What plans?  What SORT of plans?  Hellish, diabolical, more dastardly then out and out kidnapping for sexual bliss?
	Temple nodules had been placed on the noggins of the newbies, this putting them to ease and lessoning the security risk.  The others, Kam’s kids, were tied up.  Just their hands and feet.  They had a TV to watch videos and such to keep them entertained and not bored.  They were fed and watered and helped to the bathroom when needed.
	Outside, beside the RV of Illicit Morality, the folks next door were having a barbeque.  The two kiddies who had been nude earlier, were still nude.  The two boys about eight or so were in their underwear.  One girl who appeared to be the oldest, clad merely in her panties.  She had small bouncy breasts and though Danny had just cum off into Karen’s tight twat, he was hard again…
	On the sly, Danny watched as one of the particularly young lovelies picked her nose.  She was five, dirty blond haired, dazzling blue eyes, clad in terrycloth panties.  Danny fondly recalled Stephanie and Michelle prancing willy-nilly about their house by the Bay in their underwear…
	He watched as the one who had picked her nose, did what kids normally do when they “pick their nose.”  ewewewe  she then dragged her booger picking finger up the meat of her cunt, Danny couldn’t tell but he wasn’t for sure certain that she was a virgin…
	Anyways, right beside her one of her nude playmates/sister/cousin squatted and commenced to peeing.  No one of the adults paid any attention.  Danny stroked himself and used Summer’s hand to do it.
	Ten feet there was between the RV lots, each lot had a plot of grass, hookups, and if your were lucky and lived right, TREES!  The lot Danny/Kam and the naughty neighbors resided on had no trees.  Go figure.
	The neighbors were having a barbeque.  It smelled good.  The smell penetrated the super fortress of the customized RV, and even those who had had their minds “tapped” in one way or another were beginning to come around--lick their lips and make yearning-yummy sounds.
	The adults of the next spot varied in age from young adult to those who had been around when dirt was new.  Bikers, too.  Horrendous amounts of tattoos, leather, beer, and some of the women folk basically naked in their skimpy Daisy Dukes and halters.  Shameful, and with young impressionable kids about, too!
	Danny noted one of the boys about eight or therebouts fondling himself as he watched the toddler pee.  Another boy had run to his father and had a sip of beer.  Just to the side of the brick barbequer, a woman in her 30s sat with no top on.  Her mommy bags sagged, they were slender things like torpedoes but gravity had taken its toil.  Super long and super curly dark brown hair she had with mediocre Italian features, not prominent.  
	Prominent, though, was the fact that she was horny.  Or drunk.  Or both!  Danny couldn’t see because of the other people and the brick barbequer, but he determined that the gal had nothing on at all.  This was confirmed when one of the tall men of the group came to her, his dick out of his well worn jeans, and they commenced to fucking--right there among eight or so adults AND children!
	The gal wrapped her legs about the man’s waist and they were doing it.  Others barely gave them any notice, a few whooped and hollered and egged them on, the rest continued talking amongst themselves, drinking, and not watching the kids.
	The boy Danny watched went to the Booger girl.  Somewhat on the sly he coaxed her out of view.  Another child, a little girl in her panties about six, picked her nose and got a huge nostril nugget.  
She showed it to a little boy-brother/cousin/whatever, and she tried to flick it off and/or put it on the boy.  He ran and the girl eventually wiped the nose nugget--on a patty that was awaiting to be cued up on the barbie!
	Danny stopped peeking and lay back, laying beside the naked and lovely Summer Whinters.  It was 6:30.  Where the hell was Kam?

The Doctor is In
	The Doctor is Out 
	“Warning:  Pressing this Bar During Business Hours Will Sound Alarm”  it also opened the door.
	Security, though, was getting bothersome and the choices limited.  The Panic Button was still an option, but it was a One Time sort of thing and if used, it couldn’t be used again for some time (it required recharging.)
	He was beginning to get a bitch of a headache and with a desirable in his company, Kam had a bit to worry about.  There was no way to defeat the buzzer when pushing on the bar that would open the emergency door.  He still had in tow, too, the security guard and a support nurse.  Would the buzzer be loud?  Would it upset his mind link control of his companions?
	The worry of it put Kam to move to a new idea.
	There was the easy way--and the hard way.  No, scratch that, there was no EASY way.  There were round about ways and direct ways.  Round about would be to cross the hospital to the service area and go out one of the doors there.  The direct route was to simply go out the front emergency doors.
	It still meant getting in close quarters with hospital staff.
	Out of desperation he made his way to the emergency room area.
	Luckily, it suddenly got busy with the chaoticness of an emergency.  Something of a bus accident brought supreme (but controlled chaos) to the ER, this allowed Kam and his “followers” to flow out of the chaotic disturbance and to the parking lot and eventually to a service station where inside the facilities he removed his doctor’s outfit and the hospital gown of Megan.  There was little time in fooling with her, but he checked her and imagined her in several ‘poses.’
	Once Megan was dressed, Kam made a phone call to get a taxi.
	The taxi arrived and whisked them away to Kam’s destination.
	Danny shook his head when Kam exited the cab with Megan.  
	“You took a little old lady to the rest home on 7th.” Kam said as he handed the driver the cash for the ride. Then, “then you’ve gone to a titty bar for a couple of hours to relax.”
	
	Megan.
	Kim, Summer, Chris.
	Mia, Hanna, Anna, Gavin, Cole, Han Lee.
	Stephanie, Michelle.
	Karen, Glorina, Leah, Kellie, Katy, Beth, Mitch, Cheryl.
	And Rollo.
	Any more?
	Yep.
	Always.
	Naturally!

	There still wasn’t sufficient time to do what wanted to be done, the RV was getting overcramped, the new one would help, but still.  Kam didn’t waste too much time on Mind Manipulation, his cock and desires were too great and overwhelming and demanded attention first.  
	Danny approved of the newest addition, Megan.  She was cute, damn cute.  Together in the living area she was stripped down and admired.  Butt naked she was incredibly cute.  Meg’s nudity gave cause for both men to sprout major wood and “seepage.”
	Kam got the young girl to “bend over” and service Danny.  Her young mind was not her own, she was clueless.  Later on that would be different, but for the moment, for security reasons and time, her mind was in “sleep mode.”
	While she sucked on Danny’s dong, Kam admired her ass.  Slowly he slipped a finger into the girl’s asshole, opened her legs wider and thought of the two teens he had seen and the girl being “examined” by the doctor.
	Megan was a virgin.
	But not for long.
	Caressing the girl’s ass only made it worse for Kam trying to hold off.  He had yet to boff Summer, her mother, her mother’s friend, and Chris.  There was more time with Hanna, five year old Anna, and Karen, too.  But for the moment, it was Megan.
	He took in the girl’s ass, slowly inserting his finger into her backdoor making the determination that it was virginal, too.  Up and down her crack, touching barely her barely there pubic pie poon.
	He did want her to be of her own mind, to weep and carry on emotionally.  He wanted to spank her, turn her lovely lily white ass red, then hump her poon while she squirmed and begged and then succumbed to orgasm.
	Then he wanted to see him reaming her asshole while Danny plowed her pussy--double teaming!  Then to have her legs and cheeks spread to receive the other boys!
	Danny ran his hand thru the girl’s hair, holding her head to help her work his organ in her mouth.  Kam worked his own organ up and down her crack, poked her perky little brown eye, then began rubbing up against her poon pie.

*

On the road again
	“On the toad again, I was caught licking some toads again
	  couldn’t help myself with the amphibious sin, 
	  I was caught licking toads again.
	  On the toad again, a lifetime of sinning on those toads again
	  Licking toads with my friends,
	  we’re all kinda whacked on the toads again.

	“On the toad again, like a band of rats we swim in the swamp ways
	  We’re messed up friends,
	   Insisting that toad licking is the only way
	   And our way, is licking toads again.
	   Just cant wait to get in the swamp again,
	   Get out of this padded prison that they have me in
	   And get back to the swamps to lick toads again.”	

	Her cunt tingled.  Her asshole was sore.  Her nipples were sore.  And there was a pesky bitch of a headache tensing in her head (where else?)  A high pitched whine accompanied the headache, which didn’t help.  Her memory was fuzzy, mouth dry, and focus a little off, as well--but she tried to get a grip on her surroundings.  And she found them just a little bizarre.
	There were nude peoples everywhere!
	She was in some small bedroom, there were boys (young) and girls (also young) who were stark raving naked.  There was a massive bull-like dog, and two nude men.
	It was all just a little out of whack.  Who WERE these people?  She saw two familiar adult female faces, and with a little concentration she recognized them--one was a prominent “gotta have attention attorney Glorina Derella” and the other was her long time friend, Kim Whinters.
	It was confusing.  Was it a dream?
	Or a nightmare?
	She went with nightmare; it seemed more plausible.

	On a large bed a handsome boy with blond hair and very nice looking--’specially naked, had his handsome seven year old face in the butt crack of a another seven year, a girl.  The seven year old girl bobbed on the knob of a twelve year old boy.  Under the girl was a ten year old girl, licking the seven year old girl’s pussy as well as sucking on the swinging bare nads of the handsome boy with blond hair!
	The boy was his face in some ass and having his balls pleased orally was Cole.  The ass his face was in was Michelle, Danny’s young daughter.  The cock Michelle slurped on belonged to Mitch.  The girl slurping Cole’s nuggets was Danny’s other daughter, Stephanie.
	A nude man who appeared well groomed--despite being nude, caressed the boy who was sucking ass and having his balls sucked.  Another nude man was more robust, a little taller, and worked a video camera.
	Mia was shocked.  Stunned.  Blown away.  She was in the company of perverts!  Extreme perverts!  Slowly he senses (what she had left) came around.  There were still edges that were fuzzy, but it was clearing.  She found herself with secured hands and feet.  As she came around more and more, she was noticed.  The man operating the camera set it down.  The boy licking ass crack didn’t stop, nor the girl sucking cock or the girl licking cunt and balls.  The nude man approached, his cock was massive, manly--very manly.  He knelt before Mia and looked into her eyes.
	“You are in Hell.  A sexually perverted Hell.  Your choices are to Go with the Flow, or be punished for disruption of any sort.”
	Mia gulped.  This was insane.  However, she HAD heard of such things, it was always in the news and such.  She never thought she would be a part of such thing.  Such as life!  
	And Kim, her best friend.  
	Summer and Chris.
	Mia could see Summer and Christopher, naked.
	It was all beyond comprehension.  The nude man spoke to her some more and Mia nodded, she would ‘go with the flow.’
Going with the flow
	From the top:  Opening Scene  Act I
	Cheryl lay with her legs pulled back, legs together, hands supporting her backside while Mitch and Cole held her legs back.  Both boys had wood.  The nude robust bastard of a man gently moved a large oval paddle about the tender ass of the teen.  She clenched the bedding she lay, clenched her teeth and ass, too.  
	Then there was the anticipatory SMACK!
	Everyone present jumped--save for the one administering the smack.
	Another SMACK!
	Then another.
	Another.
	And yet still one more.
	The teen getting SMACKED! didn’t yell out, cry, sob, or even cuss.  She breathed hard, clenched all over and seemed to have a yearning, a strange yearning.
	“More?” asked the man.
	The teen didn’t respond, her lips were pursed tight.  Mia saw conveyed in the teen’s face-- “Go fuck yourself” as well as, “Yes, please.”
	The paddle was placed into a nightstand cubby.  Mia, upon seeing the adjoining bathroom, the bedroom partition, and quaint layout structure of the room determined that she/they, were in a RV.
	A belt-type instrument of torture and pain was brought out nextly.  A strap, or strop if you will.  It was brow, a little wider in the middle than elsewhere, and the teenage girl whose ass was the color of a vine ripened tomato, gulped.
	Someone blurted, “Oh shit.”
	Kim.
	Kim was nude.  Mia was nude.  Everyone was nude.  Mia couldn’t come up with how she had come to be in such a situation.  She guessed her mind had been affected--as they reported explaining it on the nightly/daily news.
	SMACK!
	The strop smacked the teen girl’s bare ass as she was positioned in the “diaper” position.  She let out a small yelp, everyone jumped and the man let fly another.
	And another.
	And yet two more before stopping.
	The teenage girl (Cheryl) was sweating profusely all over, quivering, and undulating.  She was also orgasmining.  Lightly she humped the air, her mouth twitching in trembulation, her pulsing as she made a feeble attempt at opening them, her hands that were bound clung to one another as they sought to frig her pussy…
	Nothing was said but the twelve year old boy moved onto the bed and as not one but TWO video cameras rolled, the pre-teen boy who was fairly handsome, began gliding his cock up and down the teenage girl’s fevered poon.  The boy traveled his cock up and down the burning flesh of the ass crack, poked the head of his cock into the clenching tight sphincter.  The cameras zoomed in and the boy eased his fuck stick all the way in.
	Slowly he began to pump, pulling himself most of the way out and then plunging himself back in.  While he did so, the other boy (Cole) who had been holding her legs face fucked her.

	A generous amount of boyish spunk spilled back out of Cheryl’s corn hole.  Mitch backed off and positioned himself in the bathroom.  Cole’s seven year old schlong was hard as a rock and Cheryl sucked it nicely, balls and all.  The boy then moved down and positioned himself between the teen’s legs.  He was seven, he wasn’t too mature but he was more in the form of an eight year old who was ready to be nine.
	Cole eased his prick into Cheryl’s cunt.  Cheryl orgasmed right then and there.  The boy slowly pumped as he lo he had been schooled since his incarceration with the bizarre group.  One of the nude man with a camera, the robust one, caressed the boy’s nude pumping ass…
	Gavin and Han Lee took turns pumping Cheryl’s pussy, Kim Whinter’s ten year old son, Chris joined in as well.  Chris wasn’t too willing, early on when he had been commanded to “strip naked” before the entire group and cameras, the boy refused.
	Sooooooo, his sister Summer was disciplined.  Harshly.  While the group of prior captives and cameras rolled, Summer was bent over the arm of a chair in the living section area and smacked bare handed.  Her hands were tied, her mind mellowed but not to the extreme of subduction (she couldn’t twitst, shout, fuss, or be a problem) but she could sob, wail some, and react some to the swatting to her ass.
	Her dress was yanked up and panties yanked down.
	Chris stared at his sister’s naked rear end and was in awe when the swatting began.  Even after the boy wailed that he would do what he was told to do, Summer received six hard bare handed smacks to her dainty ass.
	Chris stripped naked and had to stand to be ogled by all the girls and guys.  Summer’s hands were untied and she was threatened with great bodily harm, to herself, her brother, and already nude mother if she didn’t comply.
	Summer promised in sheer fright that she would.
	Mia was certain beyond a doubt that this was all a nightmare.

	The tall kinda handsome man with the more slender body than the robust fellow took up position between the teen girl Cheryl’s legs.  He made complete vaginal entry and then commenced to slow pumping.  The girl’s legs wrapped about the man’s waist and she seemingly pumped back.

Act II
	Two teen girls about the same age were seemingly “forced” to get together--Karen and Hanna.  Karen lay under Hanna, their hands all over one another as their tongues flicked into one another’s poons.  Neither girl wanted to comply with the commands issued by the robust nude man, but neither wanted to be bare ass spanked or otherwise spanked, either.
	Young near teen Mitch had had sufficient time to recoup from his early humping of Cheryl.  He got on the bed and rubbed his willy all over Hanna’s ass.  He got a terrific hard-on and although he had been spanked, kidnapped, fucked in the ass by the robust nude man--he also got to fuck a lot of pussy.  He had issues about boning the young ones, but that went along with boning the older ones.
	Karen parted Hanna’s cheeks and Mitch glided into her asshole.
	One pump, two, three, four, and he was all the way in.  Hanna twisted her body about as she was not into being reamed in the ass.  She arched her back and her young chest revealed a pair of very lovely titties.
	It was then that Kam noticed Kim’s friend, Mia.
	Mia’s hands were tied, she well enough understood the threat and warning.  Be good, be still, behave.  SO with that, Mia strove to comply.  It was a living nightmare but so be it.  Live with it.  Deal with it.  Crying, bitching, carrying on and outburst along with defiance would get you know where but spanked and hogtied--then you’d get yourself fucked anyhow.
	Like Mitch, there were some issues Mia had with the sexualizing of the younger ones, the forcefulness of the whole sordid illicit misdeeds.  But all in all, Mia was cool with it and she was in agony.  Her cunny ached and with her hands tied behind her she couldn’t satisfy herself.
	Kam knelt before the woman and stared into her eyes…
	A small river of cum spewed out of Hanna’s hole, the girl wept as she pressed her face into Karen’s cunt.  Mitch sat back and fondled himself and watched his cum.  The cameras rolled and ten year old Chris positioned himself to poke himself into Karen’s cunt as well as into Hanna’s mouth.  He sort of liked it, once the feeling of fright and fear and such had waned, all the boy captives were kinda into the narly naughty shenanigans.
	Chris was the hold out but he had a boner just the same…

	Cole, Gavin, and Han Lee took turns inserting themselves into Karen and Hanna--they were followed up by the two nude man.  Cole, Gavin, and Han Lee seemed to sorta kinda enjoy their debauchery, they were young squirts (without squirting).  The boys seemed mesmerized by their dong doings and their initial concerns of fright, fear, and dire worry about their safety were subsiding more and more.
	The two nude men put Hanna and Karen into double teaming mode, each girl got the pleasure of being doinked by both me at the same time.  There was a bit of rest period in between screwings before continuation.
	Mia herself had some issues with the rape and sodomy of the girls, she sat on the opposite side of the queen bed fingering herself, her friend Kim sat on the other side.  Those issues were intensified when very young Anna Krebs was placed on the bed.  She was merely five years young!
	Starting with Mitch, Anna was licked out and fingered.  Mitch’s cock though it had done all it could possibly do for the day, got hard.  And while he licked on the young girl’s poon, the tall distinguished man with dark hair and blond hair girls…stepped up, settled up, and addressed Mitch’s smooth white ass.  As the boy inserted his tongue and fingers into the fiver year old girl’s poon, the tall handsome geeky kind of man inserted his cock into the twelve year old boy’s rectum.
	The boy pressed his mouth fully onto the squirming girl’s pussy.  One of the original teens, Cheryl, and one of the young boys, held the girl’s legs still.  The robust man made good with his video camera…

	Mia was allowed to move to the foot of the bed so as she could watch up close and personal as the boy, Mitch, dragged his hard-on up an down Anna’s cunt.  The boy was in some agony, his cock desensitized.  Cum, too, trickled down his thighs as the distinguished man who had been fucking him fucked him and then some.  With the job completed he sat back and flogged his dog, watching his cream ooze out of the boy’s rectum.
	Mitch didn’t make penetration, he lay his pud against the meat of the young girl’s poon and humped for several minutes.  Thereafter he was replaced by Cole.
	Cole humped and humped and humped, then made the vaginal entry.
	Young sweet Anna made a quick yelp as she was breached.
	Kim sobbed a river of tears as she sat on the floor seeing and knowing what was happening.  There were more tears to come but later.  Meanwhile, Cole was disgusted by the blood coating his schlong, Cheryl wiped his prick clean, his balls, and Anna’s poon.  The boy was disturbed and distressed.
	Little Anna wailed and fussed about--resulting the tall nude man to clench Anna’s ankles, raise her legs and let fly his bare hand to smack her bare ass until her screams and wails were too high pitched to be heard.
	Hanna and Karen then held the girls legs open wide while Mitch sat at the child’s head holding both her hands.  Despite the horror increasing exponentially, Mia still frigged her pussy and was getting off.  She disliked the torture done unto the kids, the rape and sodomy and the whole sordid thing like that there.
	But then again, too, she kinda DID like it.

	Gavin and Han Lee took their turns at breeching young Anna.
	Kim’s son reluctantly did likewise.  He tried desperately to show that he did NOT like it, but he pumped little Anna with vigor when the undeniable man-feeling swelled in his loins.  Hanna and Karen rubbed the boy’s pumping ass--as conveyed to them to do so by the robust man.
	Chris unloaded some spunk.  He pumped madly at that point, Mia’s sitting right behind his bouncing ass eyed his cinched up testicles, sniffed the “sex” in the air, and frigged herself into a very relieving orgasm.
	Mitch, then, got to take his aching pud to Anna’s well fucked cunt.
	He took as many as five minutes before unloading a massive wad of love juice.  He was exhausted from his enduring fuck and Karen had to help him to lay out on the floor.  He lay on his back and Kim stared at him, his extreme nudity and his cum squirter.
	On it went.
	Beth and Katy lay in a 69er, Cole and Han Lee caressing them.  Mia (and Kim) were mildly awed that neither girl seemed distraught over the deed.  They expressed no emotion whatsoever and did the task assigned to them.  (it was actually the robust Kam conveying to the group/individuals what he wanted them to do via the ever so popular mind link)
	Cole went down and pressed his face into Beth’s ass, as she was on top of Katy.  He pried the girl’s cheeks open and traveled his tongue up and down the girl’s crack, licking feverishly her poop hole.  Han Lee got his bone sucked on by Beth, his balls, and then guided his prong into Katy’s quim.
	It was Kellie Yu and Leah who “preformed” nextly.  Leah was a mere seven years young, but she gave off no emotions of distress and lay on top of the Chinese girl, Kellie Yu.  Kellie Yu was a mere year older but didn’t look it.  Gavin and Chris did what Cole and Han Lee had done before them.

Finale
	It was something that they both wanted and yearned to do, but the timing had never been right nor the place.  Trying to make out in private never worked out, the closet they got was actually in public--semi public.  Mia didn’t know what to do or how to do it.  She was embarrassed.  There were deep seeded yearnings seething thru her, yearnings she wished to keep to herself.  When the robust nude bastard Kam conveyed to her, “get up, get on the bed…” he saw her yearnings.  He knew of her desires to be naughty with children, but not too young.  Twelve.  Twelve years was good, no younger, no older.  Just twelve.
	Five, six, seven, eight, ten; too young.
	Thirteen, fourteen, sixteen, too old.
	She was not enthused with the forcefulness, the spankings.  She understood the use of mind devices, they were rampant in everyday society and she had another yearning deeply seeded--to be caught up in such a debacle.  She didn’t want to be harmed or see anyone else harmed; but to be kidnapped for sexploits beyond her control?  Yea, she was a goer for that.
	Kim Whinters was not.
	Kim merely wanted to fool around sexually with her best friend, Mia.
	Kim Whinters was not into children, of any age.  She also was not into fooling around with any MEN outside of her hubby.  However, she had flirted with her hubby’s brother and at an office party she pretended to be drunk and in a private office she pulled up her dress just so--and slid her panties down just so to expose ass flesh.  Her hubby’s brother rubbed his cock against her ass and up the crack.
	No penetration occurred, however--the brother blasted a hot load of spunk (premature ejaculation) and passed out.
	Kim was not into being mind blasted, forced to get naked, forced to watch horrible acts of sexual depravity going on all about her, and then forced into sexual bliss with her best friend in front of them all, including her own two children!
	Mia lay on top of Kim.  Both were conveyed via mind link, “lick”.
	A hard smack landed on Mia’s ass.  Her already sopping wet cunny quivered and pressed down onto Kim’s face.  Kim was in fear, fear for her life and her children’s safety.  Mia buried her tongue into Kim’s cunt, Kim’s legs flailed about some--Karen and Cheryl held them openly wide and back.  Danny masturbated and sat at the head of the bed watching Mia lick her friend’s neatly trimmed poon.  Mia herself, had no poon pie fur at all!
	“Lick her pussy, or suffer the consequences.” Kam conveyed to the mother of two, wife of one, lover of another.
	But poor Kim couldn’t readily comply.  She wanted to, but not under the dire circumstances.
	Mia licked, though.  She pressed her swamp box down onto her friend’s face, wriggling it about some trying to entice her.  But Kim was too upset and would not flick her tongue out.
	Sooooo, suffer the circumstances.
	To Kim’s horror came a long handle device she did not know what it was or did.  It was a pole.  The two teens Cheryl and Karen pried apart Mia’s ass cheeks and the tip of the pole which appeared to have “prongs” to it, pressed against Mia’s asshole.  The nude bastard robust rogue of a man handling the long pole began forcing it into Mia’s rectum.
	Mia didn’t take dick up the ass so the penetration was a no-go.  Not without some sort of prelubrication.  Karen and Cheryl kept Mia’s cheeks open while the tongues of Mitch, Cole, Han Lee, Beth, Summer, and Chris licked the woman’s anus for a full five minutes each.
	Then, Gavin’s cock went into the woman’s rectum, his young hairless testicles flopping all about as his little pecker pumped vigorously anal bound.  Kim’s hands were pressed to the boy’s bare ass, she was slowly losing her mind.  
	The consequences continued as Kim’s son, Chris, replaced the black boy and stuffed his mother’s friend’s pooter hole.  It was not a dream cum true, the boy had no idea sex could take place in such a way.  His mother’s hands rubbed his ass flesh, his balls cinched up tightly and he power fucked Mia’s asshole until he came.
	With the sufficient lubrication of Mia’s rectum, the insertion attempt of the cattle prod resumed.
Epilogue 
	Kim Whinter’s mind was gone.  She sat on the floor pressed against the wall, eyes staring outward no longer receiving info.  She was beyond hapless--she was mindless.
	Mia lay on the bed, legs open, vulnerable.  The black boy Gavin had just finished his allotted five minutes dwelling in her pussy with his adequate seven year old dick.  Mitch, Chris, Cole, Han Lee had boffed her prior.  With each “boffing” she got off, she orgasmed.  Her body reeled in pure ecstasy as each boy took his five minutes screwing her for all he was worth.
	Then, after each boy had done his thing, a girl was selected from the group to lick out her pussy--for five minutes.  Summer had her turn, and as she had reluctantly done so, and other defiances--she was spanked.  Hard.
	Pressed against the bed, arms locked over the bed and held firm by the boys, twelve year old Summer was swatted with bare hands of her kidnappers.  When her ass was blistered butt red, the strop returned for the giving of serious smacks for a full five minutes.
	Then, 
	“suck.”
	Summer Whinters had to give blowjobs to ALL the swinging dicks.  She sucked on Mitch first, the boy was in sheer agony as his cock just couldn’t take it anymore.  He gave the girl sucking him a little of his love juice, it spilled out of her mouth as she retched and near vomited.  His cum was no longer the typical milky white spew but a clear liquid and ultra sticky.
	Not too mention absolutely gross.
	“You want another spanking?” Kam had to ask as the next dick to suck belonged to her brother.  In no way was she going to slurp him.  The boy had a partial boner going.  He was only partially interested in getting sucked off on by his sister.  Earlier, ALL the other girls of the group had serviced him.  Being naked, being naked with ALL the other girls of the group was kinda cool.  Kinda.  
	“Suck him,” Kam said aloud, “or he’ll get the treatment you just had.”
	That didn’t help, Summer wailed, screwed up her pretty little kinda-China face and sat sobbing.
	Soooooo, quick as a wink young Christopher was whirled around and smacked as hard as possible to his naked bum.  Several more extreme smacks there came before Summer communicated that she would suck her brother.
	Kam, though, was somewhat livid at the girl’s defiance.  He had little tolerance for such notions and plucked up the handy-dandy Convincer.  The cattle prod was primed and ready for use--again.  It had plunged several inches into Mia’s asshole and the woman totally went berserk as the electricity flowed thru her.  Her body jumped all over and she managed to cum and pee on her friend beneath her.
	Kim never did lick Mia’s cunt.  It was evident that Kim was “gone.”
	So, while Mia calmed down from the shockingly induced orgasm, Kam himself sodomized the woman’s smoldering sphincter--filled it to the brim of the rim with his special love cream.  Sidekick in training, Danny Rennat plunged his own fuck stick into the woman’s pussy.
	The camera captured all the juices flowing from the previous fucked orifices, dripping and flowing onto the mindless Kim Whinter’s below.
	Kam tapped the cattle prod on the floor, switched it on and then moved it to the trembling, peeing, Summer.
	‘Come on, just suck it, Sis.’ expressed her brother.  His ass burned from the beating and he didn’t want another because of his sister’s silly morals.  He also didn’t want to see her harmed.  Which was a very real possibility as the cattle prod was “activated”.  Mitch and Danny held the girl still, her arms and legs behind her as she was on her knees; cum dripping down her chin, cum coating her mouth, blasted onto her face and chest.  Her mother sitting close by made no visible emotions whatsoever.  
	Mia was a little concerned, as was most of the group.
	Summer’s legs were pushed open and held as she sat on her heels still in defiance of cocksucking her brother.  The cattle prod came up to her barely furry poon and the girl freaked the fuck out.
	There was, of course, the easier way to make the situation less tense; simply mind link to the girl inasmuch as other mind links had it as “Stop, turn, go forward, bend over…”  insert messages of commands that would be accepted rather than the insertion of the cattle prod.
	The girl, though, calmed herself after a few minutes.  The cattle prod merely ran up and down her pussy but did not fully activate.
	“Defy me again,” said Kam holding firmly the girl’s cummy chin, “and I’ll shove it up into your pussy until it comes out your mouth!”

	Chris didn’t cum off into his sister’s mouth, her two tormentors did, though.  Thereafter she sat beside her mindless mother and watched the boys fuck Mia.  
	There was a break, Mia’s cunt was a swamp.  It still tingled and she could take on even more doinking.  And after the break, she did.  Not too shockingly was the ordeal to the older group, but to the newer kids--Danny’s kids, Karen, and Hanna--Rollo the Wonder Mutt took up position of doggie style to Mia.  The woman was surprisingly not horrified by the deed, just worried and slightly embarrassed.
	Kam discovered another deep seeded secret--Mia always wanted to know what it would be like to mate with a dog!  Now she would find out.
	Taking it in the ass from the dog was a bit uncomfortable and seriously made her asshole HURT!  Rollo’s claws of his paws scratched at her sides, too.  His big doggie bone burrowed fully into her hole, his “knot” nearly made it in, too!
	Finally, Rollo creamed and kept humping and pumping until he could slip out and lick himself.  The kids were all grossed out by Rollo’s tonguing himself, a camera zoomed in on Mia’s steaming shitter.

	And of course, the latest addition:  Megan.
	She had not been apart of the whole torrid doings in the back of the RV.  She had slept soundly in the living room area.  After a shower break, Kam ushered Chris and Mitch into the living room area, Danny took extra pleasures with the remainder, taking the kids one at a time into the shower.
	Mitch and Chris sat on their knees on the floor, the watched as the man slowly ran his fingers over Megan’s nude body--opening her legs slowly, raising them back some to fully expose her nudy bits to the boys.
	“You want to do her?” he asked.
	It had been as much as half an hour since they had last fucked.  They had showered (with Kam) and been fingered, prodded, and poked (in the ass) by Kam (in the shower.)  for some hours they had been naked and involved in outrageous sex--their cocks and balls ached, despite the shower, they were still exhausted.  But, looking at Megan’s nude body and her lovely young pussy--the boys grinned sheepishly and nodded, “Yeah.”
	Both firstly had a couple of tasks to do before “jumping Megan’s bones.”  firstly, they had to lick Megan’s cunt.  No biggie.  It was virtually untouched, unfucked.  Both boys took five minutes licking the smooth pussy, each lad got to lick to his heart’s (er, cock’s) content.  Then, each in turn eased his cock into the girl’s pussy.
	Megan arched her back, made facial expressions of distress, but otherwise remained asleep--as Kam wanted her to be.  Chris was better when not in his sister’s sight, or his mother’s.  he didn’t like crowds and especially not when he was nude, peeing, or fucking!
	After both boys had done their thing, neither cumming off by the way, Kam cleaned the girl’s bloodied poon with a paper towel, the boys used a wash rag from the sink.  Megan remained in “sleep mode.”  It was dark out, his foot throbbed, there was a breeze, there were whoops and hollers from the redneck bikers next door, the smell of barbeque lingering in the air.  Kam wrapped his arms about the boys and squeezed them.  In the shower he had sodomized both of them, he stood and masturbated before them…
	He said nothing, just stroke-stroke-stroke.  Clutching his balls and “pronouncing” his cock outwardly, the message was brought to the two boys in slightly wonderment.  They both got it at about the same time.  Licking a girl’s cunt they could do, sucking a guy’s dong was kinda tough.
	Mitch had experience, though--he had sucked Kam’s cock and all the others in the group.  He just didn’t like to.  And Chris surely didn’t like to.  
	Kam pulled the skin of his manhood tight, holding his fingers at the base of his manly prong and waggled it.  Mitch sighed but not in disgust, just summoning up his courage and such to do the narly task of cocksucking.  He closed his dark eyes and leaned in, opening his lips and taking a grip of the mammoth seven inch pecker--he gripped his own while he did so.
	Kam slowly filled the boy’s young mouth and was pleased by Mitch’s efforts.  Chris sat back in awe, his mind was cluttered with confusion.  How should he act, what should he do, how should he do it.
	He had butt fucked his mom’s best friend.
	He had spilled his seed into his sister’s mouth.
	He couldn’t count how many of the other girls he had done in various ways.  And he had screwed his mother.
	He had sunk his pud into his mother’s cunt.
	The vision filled his mind, Kam saw it.  And he had been there when it had happened!  Earlier, on the bed while Mia was recovering from being doinked in the ass by Rollo the Wonder Mutt, Kim was once more placed on the bed, spread eagled, mindless.  While her daughter and others watched, Chris crawled on top of her and glided his ten year old bone up and done her pussy.  After a few minutes of doing so it slipped into her recess.  
Summer was beside herself as the sex act took place.  She wailed and screwed up her pretty face, clenched herself and couldn’t believe her brother.  But of course, at that time, young Chris was not totally in control of himself.
	After Chris had creamed into his mother’s quim, the other boys too their turns, followed by Danny and then Kam.
	Chris watched in some awe as the boy Mitch engulfed virtually ALL of the man’s cock.  He worked it, cupped the man’s balls, and sucked the cock like it was some sort of treat--all the while fondling his own bone.
	“Suck him.” Kam said in a calm voice to Chris.
	Chris gulped and licked his lips nervously.  Blinking his eyes and hesitating showed Kam the boy still had reservations.
	“Suck him, or suck me.”
	Chris paused, mouth open partly, eyes rolling in thought.  Suck the boy Mitch or suck the man.  Mitch--the man.  The man--Mitch.  Adult, boy.  7 inches, four inches.  The boy sighed and leaned down and began engulfing Mitch Bilton’s cock.
	In the background, someone was getting spanked--reasons were unknown.  A girl or boy was unknown, young or old.  Kam ran his hands thru the boys who were pleasing him.  Turning his head just so he saw someone standing at the partition.  It had been closed just a bit, but left open a bit, too.  There was little light in the forward/living area but Kam could see the outline form of an adult.
	Mia.
	“I-I didn’t mean to disturb you.” she said meekly.
	“You’re not.  Come on in.  Join us.”

	Mia shuddered all over, she tweaked her own nipples and undulated one hundred percent.  Streams of cum spilled from her pussy, she wanted more.  Poor Mitch, he had given all he could give.  His cock refused to “die down” and stay soft, he strove to get some sort of ultimate satisfaction from his deeds--to have an ultimate orgasm.  
	Young Chris’ mind was just bombasted.  He firstly got to lay on Mia and fuck her.  She caressed her ass and suckled on her titties and tho lo he thought he was having an orgasm--he wasn’t.  he was peeing.  That was good, too.  After screwing for five minutes in her pussy, the nude man he didn’t have to suck gently coaxed him up onto the woman’s chest for a titty fuck.
	Mia continued caressing the boy’s ass and then began tugging on his little squirter.  This only led to the “little squirter” being swallowed by Mia.  The thirty-three year old newscast anchor traveled was in glory; she ran her tongue wickedly all about the boy’s cock before fully engulfing him and bringing him as close to an orgasm as he had ever had.
	Kam allowed a few extra minutes, but the boy didn’t cum.
	Sooooo, up her ass he went while Mitch stuffed her cunt.  A double team.  Kam stroked himself and gently fingered the still sleeping Megan.  Mia appeared to be willing and capable of fulfilling another need of a worthy trusty sidekick.  
	Could he trust her?  She had a life outside, a well respected tv news anchor, friends, family, a boyfriend.  Could she willingly give all that up to live the life of a dastardly pervert?  She loved young boys, and didn’t mind young girls.  She loved slurping schlong, being double fucked, spanked, and burying her face into another woman’s cunt.  Doing so openly just wasn’t an option, no one (in the outside world) knew of her kinky illicit desires.  
	Megan stirred, stretched, farted, and peed.  Her mind was still in lockdown.  Kam scooped the child up to hustle her to the bathroom, but she had already pissed a gusher full and was done.  He stood her up, she leaning into him still “asleep.”  The washrag Mitch had used earlier he used on Megan, she was then tucked onto the other sofa that was smaller and then did a quick clean of the area the girl had peed on on the larger sofa.
	Peeking into the rear area, everyone was asleep.  The scent of sex, farts, and pee filled the air.  The RV would have to be cleaned up good before it was turned in at the dealership.
	Mia and Mitch lay into one another, curled up sound to sleep.
	Kam stretched and turned on the electric venting system.  There would be a lot of work and security issues when transferring all the old RV stuff to the new RV.  He didn’t look forward to it.  Ripping a narly butt blast of his own he scrounged up a ciggy, used the stove to light it and then stepped outside, but bare assed naked.
	It was after midnight.  The air was fresh and clean.  Sirens blarred in the distance, spot lights shone brightly into the night sky for some reason or other.  The new RV would be nice, he never thought he would be tooting down the road with such a load, though.  Twenty-two.  
	Twenty-two.  He couldn’t stop himself.  Of course, there was Danny and his broodkin, too.  With the ability to manipulate another’s mind, the possibilities of “acquisition” were endless--endless.
	Another world.  Was it possible?  The newscasts claimed it was so, portals--vortexes, doors to a parallel world.  What was it like, were there others within, monsters?  Did it mirror the world they were in or something completely different?
	No use getting a head strain over it.  He smoked his ciggy then for no reason walked around his rig drawn by the still strong scent of the barbeque.  All was quiet, all was still, all was filled with the mixed unpleasant odors of beer and farts.  Many of the redneck bikers were simply passed out all over the ground.  Many of them were naked and most were men.  Kam slowly made his way along the side of his RV and to the rear.
	In the tall unkempt grass he found two children.
	Redneck biker children.
	Naked children.
	A boy and a girl type children.
	The boy child was approx eight, but looked a little older.  The girl was about six, but looked younger.  Checking the girl, she was NOT a virgin.  Not.  Kam ran his tongue about his mouth in deep thought.  He sighed and sat back on his haunches.
	‘What to do, what to do.’

On the Road (Again)
	It would be awhile before the redneck bikers would realize they were missing two of their own.  By then, the RV that had been parked beside them (if they remembered) would be long gone.  By the time the bikers realized their missing, the RV that had been beside them would be on a dealership lot up for sale.  The original owner in a NEW RV and long-long gone.
	It was cramped to say the least and the notion of splitting the group in two seemed a logical idea.  Kam thought it a damn good idea, Danny and his brood plus one or two extras in their own RV.  Kam also dwelled on a “place.”  A house, but it had to be a very special house--far from public, out of the way, with a basement.	
	Traveling on the road was okay, but tiring.  And there, too, was the ever present “opportunities”.  He vowed to curb his lustful pursuit.  It was a good notion, he wondered how long it would last.
	Megan sat on his lap as they barreled down the interstate.  The clouds were darkening all about them, traffic was heavy, and the news reported of green tornadoes in the area.
	A major accident on the interstate caused Kam to get off at the next available exit and take a long narrow road into the countryside.  Which was okay.  Topping a great hill and entering into its Pass, Kam hit the brakes hard and slid to a screeching halt.
	In the roadway taking up all the space was one of those infamous green tornadoes.  It’s open end lay on the road twisting and pulsing green brilliant light spectrums.  For a while, Kam was captivated.  Everyone was.  Then,
	“Let’s get the hell outta here!” Kam said, he threw the new massive 43-foot recreational vehicle into reverse had made a quick exit.
	At the bottom of the hill he pulled over to get his breath and wits.
	Suddenly, ANOTHER green tornado appeared so quickly it caught Kam off guard.  It appeared no more than fifty feet away right in the center of the roadway.
	“I think we’re surrounded.” said Danny.
	Little Megan tightened up on Kam’s lap, peed, and Kam clutched her as he peed, too.
	What to do, what to do.

*Author’s Note:
	There is a Chapter 31 coming…soon.
	There is to be a Book 7.
	I’m getting a NEW computer (soon) but it shouldn’t be too long before you see new chapters.  I will get back to Forrest & Austin; Jake & Eric with Kam & Co. will make a valiant return to the seaside Victorian home.  I wont spill more about what happens then.
	And, there will be an old friend returning.  
	I see approx. at least ten books in all for this series.  Maybe twelve.
	I may come up with something new -or- just keep on going until my fingers and mind no longer work; or those funny men in their white smocks come and fit me for a padded room…
	Maybe I’ll go lick a toad and see how that finds me!