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   Angels and Oak Trees

   Part 3

   The text was simple enough.  Jon still read it twice before telling
Mica.

   It read "1 girl - 2 guys.  No lights.  No names.  Leave ladder down and
trap open."

   "Which one?" Mica asked

   "Dunno.  It came from Emily's phone but it could be either."

   "You cool with it?"

   "They're both gorgeous and almost identical" stated Jon

   Mica nodded, uncertain of how he would feel if he was sharing Jenny.

   The boys lay a foot or so apart in unzipped sleeping bags.  It was
almost 9.30 and, within the shut down tree house, pitch black.

   "That's the ladder" hissed Mica as he recognised a tell tale creak."

   Jon said nothing.

   The door opened and a girl was silhouetted in the light from the waning
moon.  The door closed quickly and neither boy was certain who it was.

   There was a rustle of clothing and then she crept between them on her
knees.  She stroked each face and then bent to kiss each boy lightly on the
forehead.

   Then she sat on her heels and waited.

   Jon moved first.  His hand found her bare knee and traced up her leg to
the bottom of her shorts.

   "Shorts" he said into the gloom "She's wearing shorts."

   She giggled but still neither boy could identify her.

   Mica found her waist.  He found it bare and he too moved up until he hit
material.

   "A bra or bikini top" he advised.

   The girl said nothing.

   "Bikini" announced Jon "I found the ties.  Got it."

   Mica felt the material brush past his hand as it fell from her breasts.

   By this time both boys were out of their sleeping bags and kneeling
alongside the anonymous girl.  They each took a breast and within moments
the girl was breathing heavily and issuing short gasps of pleasure.

   "Let's get her up" suggested Mica

   "What for?" queried on

   "See if we can get her shorts off - see if she'll let us."

   The girl hissed something but neither boy recognised the word.

   Still she didn't put up any fight as the boys helped her to her feet. 
Mica turned her and pushed her into Jon.  She leaned back on the boy as he
wrapped his hands around her and toyed with her small breasts and engorged
nipples.

   Mica fought with the clasp to her shorts.  Finally undid it and unzipped
her quickly.

   Her shorts fell to the ground and Mica felt her mound through thin
cotton.

   She groaned.

   "Shall I go for it?" Mica hissed

   "Do it!" snapped Jon.

   Mica found the waistband of her panties and took hold.  Briefly her
hands touched his, as if to stop him, then her hands fell away and Mica
shoved her panties down.

   "I got a finger in" he said as if to explain her louder groan.

   "Shit really?" exclaimed Jon "Let's lay her down so I can have a feel
too."

   The girl allowed herself to be lowered to the floor.  She parted her
legs and let the boys feel her.  They felt and they probed and, after a
time, her young body reacted.  Her hips moved to meet a finger.  A second
finger slipped inside her and she fairly bounced.  Mica built up a steady
rhythm and she moaned her appreciation as he finger fucked his first girl.

   There was a sound of a zipper coming undone.

   "What you doing?" hissed Mica

   "Dude, we got a gorgeous girl naked up here.  What do you think I'm
doing?"

   She giggled between her moans and Mica chuckled too as he fumbled with
his jeans with his spare hand.

   "Oh shit.  She got me!" hissed Jon.

   "What?" queried Mica as her fingers found his stiff cock and his
question was answered.

   Suddenly she shuddered, bucked and shuddered some more.  Then she
reached down and pushed Mica out of her cunt.

   She took a moment to re-position and was once again kneeling between two
boys lying on their backs.  This time though both had jeans around their
knees and an erection being yanked by an angel.

   She brought each of them off and then, whilst they were still slightly
dazed, she gathered up what clothing she could and slipped out of the door.

   The lights went on as they heard her clamber down the ladder and make
her way through the lower branches of the beech trees.  Her panties lay
discarded in a corner where she had failed to find them.  All other trace
was gone.

   No clue was given or requested during the weeks walks too and fro
school. The only explanation was with regard to their father and his
regular Masonic meetings.  They could tell which days he was likely to
return by taxi, mumble goodnight and clamber upstairs to fall into a drink
induced sleep from which he was unlikely to awaken.

   On Friday, on the way to school, as the four of them walked as one,
Emily started the conversation.

   "Tonight, same as last week" she stated

   The boys listened but it was Jenny who continued on

   "Two boys - one girl.  No Names, no lights."

   "Leave the ladder down and the trap open" added Emily.

   "You can do the same to the girl as last week" chanted Jenny

   "No more and no less" finished Emily just as they arrived at their usual
departure area.

   "Shit" muttered Mica "I still have no idea who it was last week."

   "I don't think it matters" grinned Jon "I reckon we'll get the other one
tonight"

   "Yeah.  I thought that too." Agreed Mica.

   Throughout the day the boys thought of little else but there night time
games.

   "Do you think we'll get to fuck them one day?" asked Jon after they had
parted from the girls that afternoon.

   "Maybe" replied Mica thoughtfully "but not tonight huh."

   "We got her going well enough last week" suggested Jon "we might be able
to get a bit further tonight."

   "We might but that's breaking their rules."

   "Yeah but for a real fuck...." Jon left the thought hanging.

   "If we push it tonight they might just stop playing.  We have to stick
to the rules."

   "Yeah, OK.  A guy can hope though!" grinned Jon as the boys parted
briefly for food and homework.

   The boys lay in the darkness as before.  Well mostly as before.  This
time they had already stripped down to their boxers and were both semi
erect with anticipation.

   They held their breath together as the ladder creaked.  They listened to
the footsteps padding around the veranda and watched as a body opened the
door, slipped in and closed the door behind her.

   There was a familiar rustle of clothing and then she knelt between them.

   Each boy received a gentle peck on the cheek before the girl sat back
and waited.

   There was little delay this time.

   "Bikini top again" sang out Jon

   "Matching bottoms" snapped Mica "for easy unwrapping" The girl giggled
as the ties to her bikini were tugged apart.

   She was naked much faster than the girl last week.

   The girl was lying on her back with her legs wide apart.  Mica was
between her thighs whilst Jon was toying with fast stiffening nipples.  The
girl was oohing and ahhing as she wriggled her hips and Mica fingered her.

   After a few minutes, after she started to buck against his fingers, Mica
suggested a switch.  A slightly frustrated sound escaped her lips as her
body was briefly, ever so briefly, unattended.

   Then Mica went for the reddened nipples whilst Jon fought to get as much
of his hand as possible inside of her.

   She squealed.

   "I'm wet" she gasped

   "You're fucking sopping" laughed Jon as he crawled from between her
thighs to allow her to reach his throbbing erection.

   It took a moment for the disoriented girl to find both cocks but then
she pumped with some vigour as the boys caressed and stroked her naked
body. Jon succumbed first and the girl wiped her hand on her thigh before
concentrating on Mica.

   Mica reiterated and though she tried to push his hand away from her cunt
at first she soon relented and by the time the boy spurted his seed all
over her other hand she was begging him not to stop.

   He did stop, briefly.

   "No keep going" she urged

   "Lights on next time" he bargained

   "Maybe" she offered.

   Mica pushed her back and let her ride his sticky fingers.

   Finally she shuddered once and crawled away from those fingers.

   She gathered up her clothes and slipped out of the door still naked.

   The summer break started before they got the next text.  No amount of
hints or pleas would shift the two blond angels until they were ready.  The
boys had almost given up hope.

   The first Tuesday of the holiday Mica was alone in the tree house when
the bell rang.

   He peered over the front rail without thinking.  Nothing.  He rushed
around to the back of the house.

   Two little angels in bikinis waved up at him.

   Emily came through the trap first and immediately slipped around the
front.  By the time Jenny and Mica slipped into the room she was sat
pouting.

   "Where's mine?" she demanded sulkily.

   Mica laughed and she pouted some more.

   "Gone shopping for holiday clothes.  They're away for two weeks starting
Saturday."

   "Two weeks" shrieked Emily "I'll have to share yours" she added looking
at her sister.

   Mica gulped.

   "Can you handle it Mica?" asked Jenny quietly.

   "I dunno.  I suppose" he answered shyly.

   "Where are your folks?" Emily demanded

   "Dad's at work and mum is weeding in the front garden."

   Almost before he finished speaking Emily had her top off.

   "I don't know what you did to my little sister last time but she's been
gagging for some more!" said Jenny in a stage whisper.

   "So Emily - same bikini?"

   "uh-huh and same top the first time too."

   "First time?" queried Mica

   "Both times were Emily" confided Jenny "She told me all about it though.
I almost wish I had taken a chance."

   Mica grinned.  First at Jenny, sitting demurely in a floral bikini.  And
then at Emily, sitting cross legged and naked.

   "What?" snapped Emily "You said lights on next time"

   Mica turned to Jenny.

   "Do you mind?" he asked

   Jenny shook her head.

   "As long as I can watch."

   "okaaaaaaaay" sang Emily "If you must"

   "And afterwards you go home and leave me ad Mica alone for a bit."

   "Jeez I can't watch then?"

   "Not this time." Said her sister with finality.

   Mica slipped over to the twelve year old.

   "I don't have to undress you this time."

   "Duh!" replied Emily as she lay back and spread her legs.

   Mica toyed with her nipples and stroked her mound, gently parting her
lips as he did so.  Then, before he slipped a finger within her cunt, he
looked at Jenny who nodded approval.

   Mica speared the girl on two fingers at once and she groaned and
writhed. Jenny moved closer as her sister bucked against Mica's fingers. 
Finally the girl shuddered and lay still.

   "Was it good" asked Jenny

   "The best, just the best!" replied Emily.

   A few minutes later and Mica saw Emily safely down the ladder.  At the
top she had turned and given him a peck on the cheek.  He fondled her mound
in return.

   "She's gone" he announced as he returned to the house.

   "I saw" smiled Jenny "Through the open shutter."

   "Oh right"

   "What gives you the right to grope my sister like that?" she said as she
moved to stand in front of him.

   "I was just saying goodbye" offered Mica

   Jenny reached behind him and pushed the door closed.

   "Best you say hello to me then."

   Mica grinned as his hands found her hips and slid up and down her smooth
skin.  He reached behind and stroked her back and her buttocks before
allowing one hand to sneak under her bikini top to find a nipple.

   Jenny gasped as he pinched slightly.

   Mica carried on working her nipple as his free hand sought out the ties
at the back of her top.  Then he simply tugged the material out of the way
to gaze on her breasts at his leisure.

   After a few moments of simply looking whilst Jenny smiled at him, one
hand went to a nipple and his lips closed around the other.

   "ohhhhh godddddddd" she gushed as he bit her gently.

   She either didn't notice or didn't mind - probably the latter - as he
tugged free the ties on one side of her bikini bottoms and slid his hand
inside to find her moist and, once she parted her legs a little,
accommodating.

   He lowered her to the floor and spread her legs for her.  She resisted
briefly but the boy was firm enough and her legs stayed open to him.

   He probed her gently at first and then, as he sensed her start to tense,
he used urgent aggressive thrusts.

   Jenny threw her arms around his neck and gasped each time his knuckles
slipped inside her.

   Finally she was spent.  She lay back and he watched her doze.

   Jenny came too suddenly.

   "What about you?" she gushed

   "I'm fine.  You can pay me back another day if you like."

   "Count on it boyfriend" she smiled as she gathered together her bikini.

   She stopped to kiss him at the top of the ladder.  When he did nothing
more than kiss back she pointedly took his hand and shoved it between he
legs.  He toyed with her for a moment before slipping a finger around the
edge of the material and penetrating her once more.

   She gasped

   "You can't - not here!"

   Mica smiled and undid one side of her bikini bottoms as he did so.

   Jenny leaned against the wall of the tree house as he fingered her to a
second orgasm.  Then she simply watched as he undid the other side of her
bottoms, tore them away and tossed them over the rail into her garden.

   "Naughty boy!" she giggled before making her way down the ladder on
slightly unsteady legs.

   "How did it go?" asked Emily

   "The shy boy is starting to come out of his shell!" replied her sister
with a grin.

   Early on Wednesday morning the two boys met up at the tree house as
usual.

   Jon was more than a little disgruntled to have missed out on the Tuesday
happenings and said as much to the smiling Mica.

   Grumbling about having to go on holiday at the end of the week, Jon
asked if they would have any quiet time between now and then.

   "Well" replied Mica thoughtfully, "Mum still works at Oxfam on
Wednesday, Thursday & Friday so we should be clear between 9.30 and 4.00 on
each of those days."

   "not too clear I hope" suggested Jon.

   Mica giggled.

   Jon's phone vibrated loudly a few moments later.

   "Well?" enquired Mica after a moment.

   "It says" replied a puzzled Jon "Just say Arsehole"

   "Sounds like a new game between the sisters to me"

   "Yeah maybe" agreed Jon

   "If so, Emily is cheating"

   "unless it's Jenny making the call" suggested Jon

   "We'll see soon enough"

   "What do we do?" asked Jon

   "We let them win, let them use the cheat, it might be fun and we'll
balance it out later."

   Jon agreed and they waited.

   Both boys were enthused by the jangling of the rear bell.  They rushed
out to open the trap and lower the ladder.

   Jenny was up first, wearing a bikini top and tight denim cuttoffs.  Mica
almost died on the spot.

   Emily followed wearing similar cutoffs and a plain white tee shirt.

   Both girls were, as usual, barefoot.

   Jon grinned as he drank in the sight of the two lovelies.

   They had been within the cool confines of the tree house for
milliseconds when Emily asked about parents.

   Mica explained that his father was at work and that his mother worked
part time, three days a week.  They were on their own until around 4.00.

   "Not that dad would even know what day it is" suggested Emily "he's
usually too drunk to notice."

   Jon took his cue.

   "Your father is an arsehole"

   Emily turned to her sister.

   "You lose sis"

   "Another game huh?" asked Mica

   "Yup and I won" grinned Emily

   "So what's the forfeit?" Mica asked

   Emily looked at her sister.

   "She gets to wear nothing but her knickers for the entire day and you
guys get to feel her up whenever you like." Emily smiled

   Jenny started to undress.

   "are the bets always equal?" asked Mica with one eye on Jenny as she
wriggled out of those tight cutoffs.

   "Naw.  Depends on the bet.  The harder it is the better the odds."

   "So what would you have to do if you had lost today?" Mica continued as
Jenny undid and pulled free her bikini top.

   "The same" explained Emily "but only for two hours"

   "What's the difference?" asked Jon

   "Two hours dummy.  I might managed two hours up here like that but a
whole day.  Not gonna happen.  Sooner or later my big sis will have to
visit one or other house and she gets to travel like that" Emily pointed at
the near naked teenager who grimaced back at her.

   "Oh nice tits" smiled Jon as he moved alongside the girl.

   Mica watched uncertainly as Jon started to caress her breasts.  Emily
cuddled up to him and dragged his arm around her shoulder.  She even went
to the trouble of placing it over her small breast whilst he watched Jon
toy with Jenny.

   Jenny was leaning back against Jon now.  Her breathing ragged, her
nipples swollen.

   Mica squeezed Emily's tits through her tee shirt until she gasped.  He
pulled her shirt up roughly until it was pinned beneath her armpits and
attacked the delicate nipples with some vigour.

   On the other side of the room, Jon had one hand between Jenny's parted
thighs, rubbing her mound through thin, almost transparent, cotton.

   "Undo your shorts" Mica hissed as he pulled Emily's nipples.

   The younger sibling rushed to unpop each and every button on her flies
and she did it in double quick time.

   By the time Jon had slipped his hand under the cotton of Jenny's panties
Mica already had a finger inside the younger girl.  Still, Jon had a slight
headstart and Jenny started writhing as her orgasm built from deep within.

   By the time Emily was bucking her hips Jenny was spent and offered no
resistance when Jon skimmed her panties down and off.

   Emily quickly followed suit.

   "Shit that was good" she whispered to Mica

   Mica was looking at Jenny who refused to meet his eyes.

   By 10.30 Jenny had jacked Jon off once and had enjoyed her second
orgasm. Jon had thrown her panties over the railing for her to collect
later and she had not had the energy to object.

   Emily had no top.  Her shorts were in the far corner of the room and her
panties were around her knees.  She too had benefited from a second orgasm
and she too had jerked herself a handful of semen.

   Lunchtime came.

   The boys and Emily all paid a visit to the bathroom whilst getting food
and drinks.

   Jenny managed to hold out until after lunch but then had resigned
herself to a garden dash and had clambered down the ladder naked before
retrieving her panties and rushing for the house.

   The return journey was not so straightforward.

   Jon ambushed her partway.  Demanded his right to play with her tits and,
under the gaze of Mica and Emily, brought her under his spell in the middle
of the lawn.

   She groaned as she came.  When she recovered her senses her panties and
friends were all back in the tree house and she climbed up naked and wary
of watchers from afar.

   Finally the day was over.

   Emily put on her clothes.  Jenny tugged on bikini top and shorts.  Jon
decided that the panties were a trophy.  As they were leaving Mica held
back, catching Jenny by the arm.

   Jenny was embarrassed.

   "Not your fault" he hissed "She cheated - sent Jon a text"

   Briefly there was thunder in her eyes.

   "The word is "cunt"" she said finally before making her way to the
trapdoor.

   That evening, as their father snored his drunken snore, the girls went
over the escapades of the day and, indeed the last few weeks.

   "You have an advantage" complained Jenny "Jon is rude enough to say
anything."

   Emily chuckled.

   "I bet he even uses the cunt word during your texts" she went on.

   "That's your next bet sis" stormed Emily "You have to get Mica to say
cunt in the first 5 minutes."

   "No fair, he's never said that word or anything like it!" wailed Jenny.

   "That's the bet.  Are you chicken?"

   Jenny thought about it for a moment.

   "What's the forfeit?"

   Emily grinned.

   "You lose to get to suck them both off"

   "Ewe gross" grimaced Jenny

   "That's the bet sis.  You up for it?"

   "It's really not an even contest." Jenny explained "I mean, well, Mica
is just too nice."

   "What odds do you need" sighed an exasperated Emily.

   "You get tied up and used for the day"

   "Yeah right!  You mean what exactly?"

   "They do what they want....  Except fuck your cunt or arse.  Is isn't
likely to happen anyways."

   Emily though for a moment.

   "And if you lose sis, you'll suck their dicks and let me watch"

   "I suppose so" agreed Jenny eyes downcast.

   "Done" agreed Emily "We have our bet!"

   The next day the girls wore nearly the same outfits.  That is to say
that Jenny re-emerged in a bikini top and cutoffs and this time Emily also
sported a bikini top over cutoffs.

   They had been seated in the tree house for a few minutes when Jenny took
control of the conversation.

   "What do you most look forward to Mica?"

   "Seeing you" he smiled

   She smiled back

   "Seeing what part of me?" she asked smiling at her sister

   "Any part of you, every part of you" the boy replied

   Emily stuck out her tongue at Jenny.

   "Care to be more specific?" asked Jenny wondering if he had forgotten or
was simply being difficult.

   "I love those tits and, if I'm being naughty, that sweet pussy." He
answered

   Emily was almost laughing out loud.

   "Yeah!" Mica went on "Your pretty cunt is amazing"

   Jenny looked at her sister.  Emily's grin faded instantly.

   "What did you say?" Emily asked

   "I said I liked your sisters' pretty cunt" confirmed Mica

   "You lose Ems" snapped Jenny "Wanna tell the boys what they get?"

   "You can tie me up and I have to stay like it all day" Emily said
quietly.

   "Um" added Jenny "You can't fuck her cunt or arse, at least not
properly, but anything else goes."

   "What?" exclaimed Jon

   Jenny smiled at her sister before turning to Jon.

   "You can stuff her full of other things if you want.  You can fuck her
mouth.  But you can't fuck her properly.  That's the deal.  You do have
something to tie her up with don't you?"

   They bound her wrists behind her back before Jon undid her shorts and
pushed them down.  She was wearing bikini bottoms underneath.

   "looks like she planned to lose the shorts anyway" Jenny offered.

   Moments later the young girl was on her front, her knees bent up over
her legs and her ankles secured to her wrists.  She lay there rocking
slightly as Jenny commanded events.

   "C'mon Jon, kneel in front of her"

   The boy did as he was asked.

   "Mica.  Why don't you strip her and fiddle a bit." Suggested Jenny.

   Mica quickly tugged free the bikini ties and removed the redundant
garment.

   He slapped her buttocks a couple of times and she parted her legs as
best she could.

   "She's so wet already" Mica announced as his fingers penetrated her.

   "You wanna show my sister what you got Jon?" encouraged Jenny.

   "Oh sweet jesus" hissed Jon as he dropped his shorts and tugged free his
semi erect cock.

   "open wide sis, lots more to come today" laughed Jenny as Jon pushed his
hips forward and Emily grudgingly opened her mouth.

   Both boys used her mouth before 10.30 that morning.  Then, as Jon got
ready for a second helping, Mica and Jenny slipped next door for some quiet
time.

   Mica undid her bikini top and drank in the beauty of her breasts before
unsnapping the top button of her cutoffs.  She was naked below those denim
shorts and he cupped her mound as soon as it became available.  She hissed
into his ear.

   "What would have been your forfeit?" Mica whispered

   "I would have sucked you both off." She whispered back

   "Hm!  Not a bad idea" smiled Mica

   Jenny hit him playfully in the chest as Mica twirled a nipple between
finger and thumb.

   "whore" he hissed

   "Only for you" she gasped.

   He started lifting his own tee shirt and Jenny helped him off with it,
hating the brief period when his hands left her breasts.

   Mica placed a hand at the back of her neck and pulled her forward and
down.  She got the message and promptly twirled her tongue around his left
nipple.

   He tugged on hers in return and she shuddered as she moved to the other
side of his chest with her lips.

   Mica reached down and unsnapped the popper on his own jeans.  One handed
he undid them and, with a bit of hip wriggling and that one free hand,
shoved them below his thighs.

   His erection tented his boxers.  He released it to bob free.

   Mica applied further downward pressure on Jenny's neck.  She fought free
and looked into his eyes.  He tugged both nipples at once and her head fell
against his chest as the air left her lungs.

   He tugged again, pulling her lower.

   Jenny slowly allowed the inevitable to happen.  Eventually, she flicked
out her tongue and watched his cock spasm at her touch.

   She did it again and again.

   "Little tease!" he hissed "Take it in" Mica urged.

   Jenny took a deep breath and slipped her lips around the tip of Mica's
cock.  The response was instantaneous.  His hands flew to hold her in place
as his hips bucked and several extra inches slipped into her to discharge
the warm load he had been building up.

   Jenny came up coughing and ready for a fight.

   Mica slipped two fingers into the moist passage between her legs and the
argument faded to dust.

   She fell back onto the cushions piled against the far wall, eyes closed,
legs spread and let Mica fuck her with his fingers.

   "Awesome" she heard Jon say as she came back down from her orgasm.

   "Way to go Mica" Jon squealed as the boys high fived.

   Mica looked down on his blond angel.  She looked less than angelic. 
Naked, legs lewdly spread and his jism running down her chin.  Still he
loved her.

   He held out his hand and she took it.

   He pulled her upright.

   "That was supposed to happen to my sister!" she snarled

   "It did, it will again" he promised, turning to Jon "How many loads has
Emily taken?" he asked

   "One from you and two from me - so far.  I was just going to find
something to stuff up her cunt.  Any ideas?"

   Jenny grinned at the thought.

   "Carrot, I'd say" she offered "Best you take her with you to the kitchen
eh Mica?"

   Mica just grinned as the trio trooped back in to look over their
captive.

   "What?" Emily managed from her rather uncomfortable position.

   "Time for walkies" announced her sister.

   "No way.  Not like this."

   "No we'll untie you enough" agreed Jon

   "I mean without clothes and stuff" bleated Emily

   "Seems to me that you were happy for Jenny to wander around my garden
yesterday" argued Mica.

   Emily knew she couldn't win.

   She waited patiently whilst they decided how to secure her.  Finally, it
was agreed that her rope should be tied around her waist until she was at
ground level.  Then her wrists would be re-tied behind her back and Jon
would use the remaining rope as a leash.

   Jon was in no hurry as he sauntered up the garden with a naked twelve
year old tagging along.

   An equally naked 13 year old leant against the veranda railing and
watched her sisters humiliation.  She kept her body bent low in case
anybody could see them out of neighbouring windows.  The result was that
her delightful posterior was rather prominent and inviting.

   Before Emily reached the kitchen door, Jenny was panting and gripping
the railing desperately as Mica rammed his fingers into her cunt once
again.

   Jenny didn't see her sister disappear into the house.  Instead, Mica
pulled her upright, backed her against the wall and, whilst the hapless
teenager scoured the windows of the houses on either side, finished his
furious finger fucking.

   She squealed and collapsed.

   Jenny stayed put until Mica started laughing heartily.  Then she crawled
over to the boy and dragged herself up to peer over the railing once more.

   Emily was hobbling along behind Jon.  Evidently, he had found and
inserted a carrot.

   The carrot in question was from the local farmers market and still had
its leaves attached, leaving Emily to walk down the garden with a flourish
of vegetation sprouting from her bare pussy.

   Her hands were released long enough to let her climb the chain ladder.
The climb itself was the subject of further hilarity as Jon kept reaching
up to push the carrot back home as it threatened to eject each time the
girl went up a rung.

   This time, instead of hog tying her as before, they simply re-tied her
wrists to the rope "belt" around her waist.  Then the young girl was sat on
the low table.  Her ankles were secured to opposite legs and Jon went to
work with his carrot.

   Mica took the opportunity to wash his cock in her mouth.  Jenny watched
with a huge grin.

   At about 3.15 they each fed her one more dose of cock.  Then they made
her eat the carrot.

   "No way!" she squealed "I know where it's been"

   The trio laughed as the first piece was broken off and slipped into her
mouth.

   Emily screwed up her face, chewed a few times and gulped it down.

   Twice more they fed her pieces of carrot and then, as Jon released her
and helped her dress, Mica slipped into the next room where Jenny was
looking for her clothes.

   She shook her head as he offered his semi erect cock to her.

   Mica took a nipple between thumb and forefinger.

   "last chance - ever!" he warned

   Tables turned, worm turned, control conceded.

   Jenny bent to take his cock in her mouth.  He only made her stay a
moment or two before he slapped her bare backside and told her to hurry up
and dress.

   Friday was a simple affair.

   Jon announced that he had to be gone by 11.00 and that his parents would
be around until the taxi collected them at 12.30.

   The girls had arrived only a few moments before, as evidenced by the
fact that they were still clothed!

   Mica checked his watch.

   "No time to waste then!" he suggested, taking Jenny by the hand and
pulling her into an embrace.

   Emily squealed her delight as Jon followed suit.

   It had been a cooler start to the day and so Jenny had donned a long
sleeved tee shirt over her jeans.  Emily had gone for a similar tee shirt
but with a long skirt.  A skirt that, incidentally, she had been forced to
tuck into her panties to get up the ladder with.

   Now, a few minutes into their respective embraces, Jenny had her jeans
and panties wrapped around one ankle as Mica's fingers minutely explored
her passage.  Emily had put aside her skirt, or rather Jon had removed it
for her, and his hand now snaked under the waistband for a similar
exploration.

   "Shirt off!" hissed Mica

   Both girls tugged their shirts over their heads and both boys laughed.

   Now the boys had them back to back as they fingered them.  They bumped
and ground against each other as the boys sought to go deeper and deeper
with each thrust.  Pretty soon both boys and girls had developed a similar
rhythm.

   "oh,oh,ohhhhh" hissed Jenny

   "hmph, hmph, hmphhhh" echoed Emily.

   Emily was first to go.  Finally pushed over the edge her knees crumpled
and Jon helped her to the floor where she lay, panting.

   Mica added his thumb to the usual two finger mix, bouncing it off
Jenny's clit on each pass.  It took three passes.  No more.

   He too lowered a blond beauty to the floor and watched her panting.

   Emily opened her eyes again, breathing once more under control.  She
shucked out of her irrelevant panties and knelt as Jon undid his jeans. 
Her mouth was almost there before his cock.  It certainly didn't have time
to get cold before the rampant twelve year old was suckling on it greedily.

   Jenny watched the scene for a few moments before looking and nodding at
Mica.

   Mica smiled and waited.

   Eventually the girl crawled over to where he stood, undid his jeans and
burrowed within for flesh.

   Her hand withdrew with its prize and, slightly more hesitantly than her
sister, she fed.

   Mica waved as his friend walked around the side of his house flanked by
two parents.

   Jon waved back.

   He turned back into the tree house.  Emily and Jenny were sat, leaning
against the far wall, naked of course.

   They had been quiet and careful for the past hour whilst Jon's parents
were coming and going with suitcases and other luggage.  Now Mica knelt
between the two of them, wriggled into place and inserted two fingers in
each cunt.

   "It's a race" he said "First to get off gets a prize."

   A week later and Emily had already given Mica a blowjob, been brought to
orgasm twice and was now dressing to go home.

   Jenny wanted to stay and talk for a moment.  She explained that her
mother was coming to visit and so they might not be around for a week or
so.

   "Your mum?  You never spoke about her before"

   "No, we only see mum a few times a year.  She visits and dad leaves for
a while"

   "Why don't you visit her?"

   "Mum's a traveller.  She's rarely in the same place for very long.  It's
better this way."

   "You never told me much about her" encouraged Mica.

   Jenny thought for a moment and then started talking.

   She talked about the wild 17 year old office clerk who her father had
seduced but never married.  About the girl who hated staying put and who,
at 25, had left them in the care of their father and gone off with a
traveller she met at the supermarket.

   There were tears in her eyes as she explained how long it was before she
would even talk to her mother, about how her mother told of her father's
drunken, violent rages and about the other 17 year olds he had fucked on
the office desk whilst they were together.

   "There's two sides to every story" Mica interjected

   Jenny smiled.

   "Ain't that the truth.  Still, this is my version of their history
culled from what they have each said and from what I know for myself."

   "Go on" he invited.

   "Mum visits whenever she can and whenever he'll let her.  The court
forbids her to take us away anywhere so she just comes and stays.  I get so
little time with her that I really don't want to miss out.  Do you mind if
we take a break?"

   "Mind!  I'll be devastated.  But I'll still be here, randy and waiting,
when you're ready for me."

   Jenny punched him on the shoulder.  She dressed whilst he watched and
then, almost as an afterthought, she knelt, guided his cock between her
lips, and took one last load of his seed.

   Mid morning Saturday and a slightly disgruntled Jon sat on a bench in
the tree house.

   Mica was studying the wooden statuette that Jon had brought back as a
gift.

   "Are you sure this shouldn't have batteries?" Mica queried as he turned
the phallic shaped object in his hands.

   "Another week!" wailed Jon "I've spent most of the last week thinking
about fucking a pretty mouth and now you tell me that I have to wait
another week!  No it doesn't need batteries, the old woman who sold it to
me said that batteries were overrated and that manual manipulation was much
more subtle."

   "You bastard!  You bought me a dildo"

   Jon laughed

   "I thought we could try it out this afternoon, or on Monday at the
latest......  oh god another week!"

   "Shut up Jon.  Here..." said Mica tossing him a control pad.

   "Halo is just not the same as cunt" grumbled Jon

   "Glad you noticed"

   The boys played until lunch time, took a break and played until tea
time. They took another break and retired for the night.  Kleenex and mags
were required.

   9.30 Sunday and the boys retreated from the kitchen with a carefully
wrapped foil parcel and a thermos.  Using the net on a rope trick, as
usual, they got their bounty aloft and set out to enjoy a leisurely and
entirely unhealthy breakfast of egg and bacon rolls washed down with tea.
Lots of tea.

   Jon's phone went off, announcing a new text message, just as they were
finishing up.  His face lit up.

   "Well?" asked Mica as Jon simply grinned

   Jon cleared his throat

   "You are (both) cordially invited to tea and cakes at 3.45"

   He scrolled down and his face changed somewhat

   "Scrub up!  Mum wants to meet you both!"

   The boys exchanged worried glances.

   "it can't be that bad" reasoned Mica "If she knew what we'd been doing
to her precious girls she'd be climbing the tree by now."

   "Yeah, I guess, but what if she just wants to get us within reach?"

   "Emily would have warned us."

   "Might not have been Emily who sent the text."

   "Shit!  Didn't think of that?"

   "What we gonna do?"

   Mica thought it through.

   "We'll tell the `rents that we're off to play football with some mates
on the common and then dodge round the corner."

   "But that means nobody will know where to look for the bodies!" Mica
laughed

   "Trust me.  If she knew we'd already be hearing about it.  Can you
imaging that doorstep conversation?  Dad might be quite proud but mum....
Mum would kill me."

   "I guess" mumbled Jon.

   At 3.40 the two boys turned up the path.  They took a breath in unison
and strode to the door.  Mica rang the bell.

   Running footsteps could be heard within and Emily pulled the door open a
few seconds later.

   "Hi Guys!" she beamed "Come on in, we're in the lounge."

   Jon and Mica exchanged a look.  They both relaxed slightly.

   They followed Emily up the hall.  Jon couldn't help staring at her pert
buttocks covered in tight denim but he did keep his hands to himself.

   Emily ushered them through the door first and then followed, pushing it
shut behind them.

   Jenny was sat facing them on a sofa.  She wore a light summer dress and
a huge smile.

   "Hi" she said quietly.

   The back of a messy blond head of hair faced them from the nearest arm
chair.

   She stood and turned.

   A tall version of the two angels.

   "Hey guys" she said "good to meet you, I've heard loads."

   Jon and Mica exchanged another look as Emily propelled them to the sofa
and arranged them.

   They sat Jenny, Mica, Emily and finally Jon.

   Two pots of tea, sandwiches and cakes were spread on the low table
before them.

   "Help yourselves boys.  I'm Monica by the way."

   "Thanks Mrs, er, um....." Mica went quiet.

   "Monica, just Monica" she smiled.  "Even the girls call me Monica"

   They ate sandwiches and cakes and drank tea, chatting quietly amongst
themselves with Monica watching, smiling and listening.

   At the end Monica turned to Emily.

   "Ems, has Jon seen your room yet?"

   Emily shook her head.

   "Now might be a good time then" Monica smiled.

   Emily led Jon from the room excitedly.

   Jenny promptly stood to clear away the dishes.

   "I'll help" offered Mica

   "No Mica" interrupted Monica "I'd like to talk to you, if you don't
mind."

   The boy slumped back, worried despite the wink and smile from Jenny
before she left with the tray of empty crockery.

   Mica smiled nervously.

   "My daughters" Monica began "have always confided in me."

   Mica wriggled uncomfortably.

   "I understand that you interceded to stop them being hurt by the local
bully."

   "Anybody would have done that" Mica replied

   "I don't think that's quite true Mica" smiled Monica "At least not
without expecting something in return."

   "That's not why I did it" the boy interjected

   "No, I don't believe it is.  More importantly, Jenny didn't think so
either.  That's why you have been rewarded with her, um, friendship."

   "She's a nice girl" offered Mica

   "She is" agreed her mother "If a little headstrong and, dare I say,
cocky."

   Mica blushed.

   Monica smiled at him.

   "Jenny tells me that there was a specific moment when you took control
in your relationship."

   "Really?" the boy asked quietly.

   "Umm.  On the veranda to your tree house apparently."

   "Oh"

   "And I was a little surprised at the way you solved the cheating problem
too"

   "Surprised?"

   "hog tying a twelve year old girl probably isn't the usual recourse"

   "No, probably not" agreed Mica

   "Still" Monica continued "Emily is none the worse for it and, though I
hate to admit it, you probably did the right thing."

   "Thanks" replied Mica cautiously.

   Jenny returned about then, hovering just behind her mother's chair.

   Monica turned to her daughter

   "Would now be a good time to go check on Emily?" Monica asked

   "I'll go fetch them" offered Mica immediately

   "No" smiled Monica "I think I should.  Don't you?  Jenny, keep Mica
company for a while will you?"

   "Yes mum"

   Monica left the room.

   "Shit!" exclaimed Mica "we have to warn them."

   "Too late for that.  Besides, mum will be cool.  She'll want to have a
chat with Jon though."

   "I bet she will"

   "Means we have a little time" added Jenny with a grin.

   Mica watched as she tugged her shirt up and over her head.

   "You can't be serious!" squealed Mica

   Her bra was off now and Jenny clambered astride the panicked boy's lap.

   "Shhhhh!" she hissed "kiss me."

   They kissed, hesitantly and briefly.  The second was less brief and
there wasn't a third.

   Mica's lips moved to a nipple and Jenny arched her back and giggled as
he suckled on her.

   She rubbed his growing bulge through his jeans and he replied by
unsnapping the popper to her jeans.

   Moments later she was on all fours beside him.  Mica had worked her
jeans and panties down and was quietly fingering the girl as she slurped
and suckled on the erection protruding from his gaping jeans.

   Upstairs, Monica had opened the door to Emily's room soundlessly.

   She watched for a moment.  Taking in the sight of her naked daughter
lying on her bed with Jon poised above her.

   As the twelve year old bucked in time to his finger thrusts her mouth
naturally raked up and down the cock she held to her lips.

   Monica waited until her daughter had orgasmed and then, as Jon moved
slightly to properly insert his cock into her mouth, she coughed.

   Jon leapt from the bed, covering his genitals with his hands as he did
so.  He quickly put the bed between himself and Monica who stood, hands on
hips, waiting for the movement to finish.

   "What do you think of her room Jon" she asked the boy quietly.

   "um, er, what, I mean, um, it's very nice" he stammered looking about
him for the first time.

   "You haven't come yet" Monica stated simply.

   "I, er, we weren't ....  Um....  "

   "I can see what was happening Jon.  I know what you have been doing to
my little girl for the past several weeks."

   "oh!" "I'm not angry Jon.  I just want to make sure all is well."

   "Really?"

   "Really.  Look lie on the bed."

   Jon stared at her in disbelief.

   "C'mon Jon, if I was going to hurt you I'd have done it by now."

   Slowly, hesitantly and ready to jump at any time, Jon slipped onto the
bed.

   "Relax.  Emily, come on, help the boy out."

   Emily smiled and crawled over to Jon.

   She prised his hands away from his slightly deflated cock and lowered
her mouth to it.

   "Emily!" he squealed "you mustn't"

   "Go ahead Ems" said her mother approaching the bed.  "That's it, like I
told you, up and down and take time to wrap your tongue around him when you
can.  Really taste him."

   "Mrs, er, um Monica" spluttered Jon.

   "Relax Jon.  I just want to make sure my daughter does this so you both
feel good about it."

   "Oh shit!" he hissed

   "Play with his balls at the same time Ems, he'll like that." Monica
added.

   Jon did, indeed, like that.  He liked it so much that he promptly filled
her mouth with his seed, holding the back of her head in place as he did
so.

   "Sex is not a bad thing Jon.  But I do have some rules." Said Monica
sitting down and stroking his arm.  "You and Ems take some time to clean up
and get dressed and then come on down.  I just need to go and catch the
other two playing before we talk some more."

   As Monica left the room Jon spun on Emily.

   "You knew about that didn't you?"

   "Kinda" the girl agreed "We told mum all about what we've been doing
with you guys"

   "You did what?"

   "We tell mum everything.  She's cool.  Her rules won't be hard to live
with."

   "Emily, most mothers would have castrated me by now."

   "Monica isn't like most mothers."

   Monica opened the lounge door and made immediate eye contact with Mica.

   Mica, horrified though he was, was too far gone to do anything other
than force Jenny deeper onto his cock as he spurted down her throat.

   Monica sat down opposite the couple.

   "Take your time Mica, finish her off" Monica suggested

   Mica promptly pulled his fingers out of Jenny's cunt.  A loud slurping
noise accompanied the movement.

   "I've already finished mum" smiled Jenny, turning to sit and tug her
jeans into place at the same time.

   Mica hurriedly buttoned his jeans.

   "I found Emily and Jon doing much the same thing" smiled Monica "I guess
it's something you do a lot?"

   "No, not really" started Mica

   "Pretty much every day mum" agreed Jenny.

   "Cool" snapped Monica "As long as you're all enjoying it I'm happy with
that"

   "You are?" questioned Mica without thinking

   Monica smiled

   "Mica, you're making my daughter happy.  You seem to be bright, brave
and honest and, provided that you agree to a few rules, I'm happy for you
four to learn together.  We all have to learn somewhere."

   "You're a really, um, interesting mum" grinned Mica

   "thank you" said Monica accepting the sentence as a compliment.

   Emily and Jon arrived just then.

   Jon took in Jenny's naked torso and smiled.

   "Caught you too huh?" he said as he and Emily flopped into another chair
together.

   "No fair" wailed Emily "You didn't make Jenny get dressed."

   "True" admitted Monica "your choice"

   The party stopped to wait for Emily to clamber off Jon's lap, strip down
to her panties and clamber back aboard.

   "Oh that's soooo not fair" complained Jon.

   Jenny giggled and even the dumfounded Mica smiled as Jon wriggled to try
and accommodate his growing erection.

   "Right guys" said Monica, attracting all eyes at once "I'm happy with
you playing.  I'm happy with you experimenting, but there do have to be a
few rules."

   She waited until each of them had at least nodded.

   "Rule 1.  Nobody gets really hurt." She looked at Mica "You can hog tie
and face fuck my twelve year old but no real pain or distress"

   Mica thought about defending the accusation but realised he couldn't.

   Next.  If you boys must expose and, or, humiliate the girls, try and do
it in a way that they won't be recognised locally.  I don't want some
nutter coming after them, or them getting bullied at school and I really
don't want Social Services involved.

   "I don't think we'd do that" offered Jon.

   Monica gave him a cold, hard look.

   "Stripping them out where they might be seen.  Making them walk around
the garden naked with a carrot up their cunt, that's the kind of thing I'm
talking about."

   Jon went quiet.  Quiet and very red.

   "Go ahead and do stuff but try and protect them at the same time.  Take
them to a different area or disguise them.  I don't know, try stuff out. 
See what works."

   The boys exchanged glances.  The girls shifted a little uncomfortably.

   "Finally" announced Monica into the silence "I'll decide when you can
fuck them.  You must promise me that there will be no fucking until I give
the word."

   Monica looked from face to face and saw Jon trying to frame a question.

   "That doesn't stop you using carrots etc" she explained helpfully "In
fact sometimes that can be really good."

   "Do I have your word boys?" Monica finally asked

   Jon nodded.

   "of course" hissed Mica.

   "Mica" she started "you're the quiet one here, but I sense that you're
also the leader.  I'll come looking for you first if this goes wrong."

   "MUM!" squealed Jenny

   "Shhh Jen" said Mica before turning to her mother "That's fine Monica."

   "So you understand?"

   "uh-huh.  Basically I can do anything I want to your girls as long as I
think they'll enjoy it, they don't get really hurt and they don't get
fucked."

   "That's about it.  Oh and one more thing"

   Everybody waited.

   "Their father must never know about any of this."

   "No shit" hissed Jon

   Everybody collapsed laughing.

   "Time you were off guys.  How about a Blue Peter session tomorrow
morning?"

   "Blue Peter?" queried Mica

   "Yeah, I show you how to make some neat stuff with rubbish hanging
around."

   Monica replied

   "Like what?" enquired Jon

   "Like stuff to tie little bitches up with." She replied.

   Jenny's jaw dropped open.

   "You're on" snapped Mica "C'mon Jon.  Put her down for today."

   Emily pouted as Jon slipped out from under the nearly naked girl.

   "About 10.30 guys, and come in the back way - we don't want the
neighbours reporting too many visits." Shouted Monica as they headed for
the door.

   Mica stopped to give Jenny a quick peck on the cheek and then they were
off.

   At 10.35 the next morning the boys lowered the rear ladder and slipped
down into the garden below.  The beech trees were in full leaf and hid them
from the house until they hit the ground.  Mica stopped to glance at the
houses on either side.  They were well spaced on this side of the Drive and
both properties seemed empty and quiet anyway.  The boys slipped up the
garden, keeping to one side, and on to the patio area outside of the dining
room.  From there they made their way around to the kitchen door and
knocked.

   Emily came bounding into view almost immediately.

   "Oh wow!" grinned Jon as he took in what she was wearing.

   "You like?  Pressie from mum.  Jenny got one too!"

   The "pressie" was a bikini.  This was much briefer and more daring that
those the girls usually wore.

   It consisted of three bright red triangles which just about covered her
pubic area and each nipple.  The triangles were laced together with thin
red cords tied in bows in the usual places.

   Jon reached out and promptly had his hand slapped.

   Emily turned to lead the boys from the kitchen and Jon gasped as he
focussed on the slightly thicker cord that slid between Emily's buttocks
and formed the entirety of the rear of the bottoms.

   She giggled at his reaction, wiggled her cute backside and scampered off
with the boys just behind her.

   The lounge had been slightly rearranged to provide more floor space. 
Monica was sat, cross legged, in the middle of that space.  She too wore a
brief bikini, but possibly not as brief as that worn by her daughter.

   Jon whistled.

   "That's so sweet" Monica smiled "but" she added looking at Emily "maybe
a little reckless"

   Jon looked at the grimace on Emily's face.

   "Maybe" he admitted.

   Mica looked for Jenny.  Monica smiled at him.

   "She'll be down in a minute, but the girls can't stay.  We don't want to
spoil the surprise."

   "Awe mum" wailed Emily

   "We talked about this Ems.  You'll get to play soon enough."

   Jon giggled at the exchange between mother and daughter.  Mica wasn't
paying attention right then.

   Instead, he had turned to greet Jenny as she appeared in the doorway.

   Jenny was in a similar outfit to her sister, save that it was in a shiny
sky blue material.  The miniature triangles left little to the imagination
and, indeed, Jenny's hardening nipples were clearly visible beneath the
fabric.

   "There's a matching skirt too" Jenny offered holding out a scrap of
material.

   "Show me" Mica managed.

   Jenny wrapped the "skirt" around her waist and fastened it with a single
bow on her left hip.  It barely covered her crotch.

   Mica swallowed hard.

   "Right girls" announced Monica "Go sunbathe until you're called.  Go on
shoo" she laughed as Emily tried to hide behind Jon.

   Monica closed the door behind the girls.

   "Right, let's get this show on the road then" she said as she opened the
drawstring on a large sack.

   There were several large clangs as four pieces of copper pipe fell to
the floor.  Monica shook the sack.  Two packets of large cable ties fell
out.

   "That's it.  That's all we need today" she announced as she knelt in the
middle of her hoard.

   "What we making?" asked Mica

   "Look" she said quietly "Some things are best bought from good outlets.
Things like vibrators and dildos" she offered as the boys blushed "other
toys can be made very cheaply and very effectively.  And" she emphasised
the "And" "if you make them from normal stuff like this" she waved her hand
around the pipes and cable ties, "nobody need really know what they're
for."

   "So what, exactly are we making?" repeated Mica

   Monica giggled

   "Ems seemed to enjoy getting tied up so I thought maybe some spreader
bars"

   "Spreader bars" repeated Jon as he tried to envisage any pictures from
the magazines." "You can try them out later.  I can't wait to see how the
girls react."

   "You plan to watch?" asked Mica

   "Just a bit.  You don't mind do you?  I mean, I won't interfere."
Promised Monica

   "You are one hell of a mum" smiled Mica

   Monica hugged him and his gaze fell, naturally, to her bikini encased
breasts.

   "Jenny said you were the naughty one" she whispered in his ear.

   Mica blushed.

   "What do we have to do?" he asked quietly.

   Monica showed them how to link the ties together to form a longer chain.
Once they were the right length she helped them push the chains inside of
each pipe until a small length of cable tie appeared at each end.

   Monica then looped a tie through the protruding loop and secured it
around one of her wrists.

   "You do the same to my other wrist and I'm helpless - especially if it's
behind my back or above my head."

   Mica copied her approach and secured her other wrist.

   Mica could see how, with any form of anchor, the captive would be
particularly helpless.

   "Why four pipes?" asked Jon

   Monica smiled.

   "Two girls, two pipes each.  If you do the same with their ankles they
can't close their legs!" she said winking outrageously.

   "Can we try?" asked Mica

   "Ok" Monica agreed.

   The boys set to work and quickly had her ankles fixed four feet apart.

   Monica lay back on her elbows, her breasts prominent and her legs
spread.

   The boys exchanged glances.

   "They need never know" hissed Monica

   "Know what?" queried Mica

   Monica bit her lip.

   "Look, it's only 11.45.  I told the girls it would take until 12.30."
she whispered

   "So?" asked Jon

   Mica giggled

   "She wants to play Jon"

   "What?  Oh shit!  Really?" the boy replied

   Mica moved forward and to her side.  He slipped his forefinger to her
lips and she sucked it into her mouth urgently.

   "It's been a while" she admitted

   Mica went back to Jon, whispered in his ear for a moment and looked back
at Monica, bound and helpless.

   Jon looked at her, grinned and took off.

   The girls yelled as he dashed past them as they lay on the loungers
outside the dining room doors.

   "Just need to get something to finish off" he yelled back

   "Where has he gone?" asked Monica

   Mica smiled

   "Well?" she prompted

   "For a camera" the boy stated

   "A camera, I'm not sure that's a good idea." Said Monica

   Mica crouched down next to her just as Jenny's voice rang through the
door.

   "Is everything ok?" she yelled

   Mica poked the side of Monica's breast with his forefinger

   "up to you" he said "we can go show the girls your inventions, or we can
play a little first"

   "Everything's fine sweetie" shouted Monica "We'll be finished by 12.30 -
just like I promised." Mica listened to her footsteps receding.

   "A few happy snaps of you playing about with an underage boy or two and
we'll be that much safer huh?"

   "I'm not going to tell anybody Mica"

   "I know that.  I just want to be certain" he replied.

   They waited a few more minutes and Jon slipped back inside, camera in
hand.

   "I found a spare memory card too" he said "good for about 200 images"

   "We'll save room for a few snaps of the girls too then" grinned Mica as
he looked at Monica.

   "Shall we get those tits out?" he said loudly.

   Monica bit her lip again.

   "Oh I brought this too" announced Jon holding up his holiday gift to
Mica.

   Mica smiled as he took the wooden statue from his friend.

   "Like a jigsaw" he suggested "bound to fit somewhere."

   The boys took their time stripping Monica.  They made it so.  It wasn't
difficult as the ties on her bikini were simply tied in bows like her
daughters.

   "She's right" grinned Mica "the bars do keep her nicely spread." Jon was
already focused on her nipples and Monica had allowed her head to fall back
as she lay on her elbows.

   She wasn't surprised when the warm wood touch her slit but she jumped
nonetheless.

   "You go first Jon" suggested Mica "I'll do her with Fred here"

   "Fred?" queried Jon

   "Yeah, that's what I'm calling him." Laughed Mica

   Jon stood astride his captive, undid his flies and tugged out his cock.
Monica watched.

   By the time Jon offered his erection to the woman Mica had started to
push Fred between her outer pussy lips.

   Monica opened her mouth obligingly.

   For the next 5 minutes Mica stoked her furnace with firm, steady
strokes. Monica worked her tongue around Jon's cock, sucking and slurping.
Occasionally she would take a breather by licking up and down his shaft or
sucking on of his balls into her mouth.  Still she seemed to know when he
was ready to offload and took his cock back into her mouth in good time. 
Not a drop was wasted and she suckled on Jon's depleted cock for a good few
moments before he dragged her mouth from his groin.

   "Good?" asked Mica

   Jon smiled

   "Reckon we can train Emily to be that good - if we practise a lot!"

   Jon slipped down to take over with Fred.

   Mica took his friends place, straddling the woman.

   She performed the same ritual on him, alternating between licking and
sucking, tongue and teeth.  Mica was about ready to come when he turned
back to Jon.

   "Turn Fred round, just a quarter" he hissed

   Jon twisted the statue and pushed it home.  Monica squealed as the
rougher contours bounced off her clit.  Her orgasm took her by surprise and
Mica rode her bucking mouth, filling her throat as he did so.

   Monica took a moment to gather herself.  Jon took that same moment for
snaps of the woman suckling on a young boys cock, writhing around with a
wooden dildo buried deep and then, as she took a deep breath, a snap of the
white glue like substance coating the inside of her mouth.

   "Bastard!" she hissed "but in a good way" she smiled up at Mica "I can
see the attraction guys"

   Monica explained how, with the tip of a pointed blade, it was possible
to free the cable ties rather than cut through them, thus reducing future
costs.

   "They will wear out eventually and you don't want the little bitches
getting loose, so be prepared to buy more.  These should last a while
though." Monica grinned as she held up the almost full bag of ties.  "Here,
one last thing before we call them in" she added, tossing a dark scarf to
each boy.  "Let's lead them in blindfolded.  Secure them and then we'll let
them see each other before you start playing.  I do hope I haven't worn you
guys out?" she finished with a cheeky grin.

   "I reckon we have enough left for the girls" snapped Mica "but you might
want to get dressed whilst we are fetching them."

   "Oops!" Hissed Monica looking around for her bikini.

   The boys found Jenny and Emily on the loungers outside the dining room
doors.  "Stay put" commanded Mica as he moved behind Jenny to bind her
eyes.

   Jon moved to do the same for Emily.

   Mica helped Jenny up and guided her around to the kitchen door
carefully. Jon led Emily after them but he spent almost as much time
rubbing her nearly bare backside and generating copious giggles from the
younger girl.

   A few minutes later and with a little help from Monica and the two
sisters were bound hand and foot to spreader bars.

   "Blindfolds off!" announced Monica.

   The girls stood facing each other, each bound identically.  Hands to the
bar behind their back and feet spread four feet apart.  The sisters stared
at each other, seeing the mirror image and realising their predicament at
the same time.

   "You staying mum?" queried Jenny

   "The boys said I could watch a while" she replied with a grin.

   Jenny blushed as Mica slipped a hand over her breast and her nipple
hardened instantly.

   Emily's backside was already reddened by the mauling that Jon had
inflicted on the way in.  Her breasts had been instantly bared and the boy
was now trying to match the colouration by tugging on her swollen nipples
and causing gasps and hisses from the youngster.

   Mica was slower, more methodical.  His girl was liberally stroked, many
times and was almost desperate for her clothing to come off before he made
any move to accommodate her body's' request.

   Eventually, Jenny was naked and Mica helped her lie down.  This time
though, he positioned a footstool under her back and so, whilst her spread
arms and legs took much of her weight, her breasts and cunt were on
prominent display.

   "Nice touch" hissed Monica

   "MUM!" squealed Jenny

   Jon decided on his own variant.

   Using another footstool he lowered Emily face first.  Her arms were
still stuck awkwardly behind her and her legs still splayed lewdly but it
was her reddened backside that was most prominent and which he attacked
with renewed vigour.  Eventually, the girl was pushed forward so that her
face was on the floor, squashed sideways as it took some of her weight. 
Her cunt, now deliciously displayed, was full of fingers and she gurgled
happily.

   Mica had stripped off his jeans and boxers.  He straddled Jenny's head
and, as he reached forward to massage stretched breasts and pussy, he
dragged his cock and balls over her face.

   Emily came loudly.  Monica clapped and jumped up and down.

   Still Mica caressed Jenny's body.  Still he tormented her with his cock.

   Jon removed Emily from the footstool and lay her across his lap.

   He fingered her from behind for some time before lifting her head and
showing her his erection.

   Emily gurgled some more as he pushed her mouth over his cock and
fingered her at the same time.

   Somehow, the girl managed to arch herself enough to bob up and down
relatively freely and he grinned as he pushed her head further down with
each stroke of fingers in her cunt.

   Once again Emily orgasmed loudly.  Once again Monica squealed and
clapped.

   Mica finally decided it was time.

   Jenny gagged a little as he fed his erection into her upturned head but
she tightened her grip with her lips nonetheless.  Then he fucked her face,
gently, but firmly, as he reached forward to drag the orgasm from her
depths.

   He wouldn't stop though.  His fingers kept pumping, kept playing, so
that the girl was writhing in pleasure pain and damn near swallowing his
cock whole at the same time.  She hardly seemed to notice when he let rip,
overflowing her mouth and causing his seed to be ejected via her nose.

   Mica pulled out of her mouth, still finger fucking the girl.  She
writhed and she bucked and she came, and she came.

   Three orgasms later and Mica helped her off the stool and onto the
floor. He carefully undid the bar holding her ankles and left her to
recover.

   Moving across the room he whispered to Jon as the other boy absently
probed Emily's cunt with one finger.

   He grinned.

   The two boys half carried and half dragged Emily to the heavy leather
sofa.

   Mica lifted one corner and Jon positioned the hand bar under the leg. 
Between them they got the girl to stand, hands still on the floor, spread
legs just supporting her weight.  A few moments later and Mica had fixed
the third bar between the ankle bar and the wrist bar, effectively
preventing the young girl from altering her stance.  Then, whilst Jon
slipped in front and fed her cock, Mica took every advantage of her
backside in the air and spread wide stance.  He didn't use Fred.  Fred was
too big for Emily.  This time is was a tall slender candle that stole
between her legs and ripped another orgasm from the twelve year old.

   Mica turned to where Jenny had sat herself, propped against an arm
chair.

   "Just think what we could do with a few more of these bars" he asked the
assembly.  Jenny crossed her legs.  Her mother giggled and Emily squealed
as he pinched her buttock hard.

   Mica decided to release Jenny and sent her off to make tea.  He made her
promise not to dress, of course.  Then, as Jon kept Emily entertained and
on the verge of another orgasm, Mica took Monica to one side.

   Jon giggled quietly as he saw Mica slip a hand inside the woman's bikini
bottoms as he talked.  His other hand alternated between her breasts and,
from his angle, Jon could see her getting just a little flustered.

   By the time Jenny returned with a tray, Monica was seated on the far
side of the room watching Emily being fingered.  Mica had reclaimed his
boxers, Jon was now fully clothed.

   They ate and drank tea before even considering the release of their
captive.

   "there's a cost" Mica advised the girl as he rested a hand on her bare
and prominently displayed backside.

   "ok" she hissed.

   "You get to suck us both off" the boy explained.

   "Cool" she agreed.

   The boys released her.

   Dutifully, Emily crawled between Jon's legs, undid his jeans and fished
for his cock.

   She lapped and licked the flaccid meat as Mica patted his leg for Jenny
to come sit with him.

   The teen came over and Mica had her straddle his two legs, facing
outwards.  Then the display began.

   Even Emily, between licks, watched as her sisters' breasts were mauled
by this seemingly unattached hand.  Then, as Jenny started to writhe under
his touch, Mica slipped his hand under her from behind.  The girl was
forced to half stand as the room watched her being finger fucked once
again.

   She came loudly, slightly ashamedly but loudly.  Mica cuddled her to him
and smoothed her hair as Emily finally got a reaction from Jon's tired
cock.

   Eventually, the boy pushed her away.

   "Enough" he said as he dragged her up onto the chair with him and held
her close.

   That evening the boys flicked through the dozen or so shots that they
had found the time to take.

   Mica particularly liked the one of Jenny, right at the end, straddling
his lap and writhing on his fingers before the assembled audience.

   Jon's favourite was of Emily, bound hand and foot, backside in the air
just waiting for somebody to touch her.

   They fell asleep tired, happy and erect.
   End of part 3 

