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Of course, I had an answer for her. “Kyle’s going to be back soon enough. He’s going to want to see what you got out of me, and I don’t think he’s going to be happy with what you got.”

It was clear Melissa hadn’t considered that. A cream-filled pussy was one thing but I was most certainly right. That wasn’t what Kyle wanted.

“Yeah, but—”

“You’ve already got the drug inside you,” I told her. “You’re going to need to fuck really soon and you’re going to need to fuck really bad. You think you can get that here?”

“I got you.”

“Yeah, for how long? And what if you wear me out? You know you can and really, do you think one man’s really going to satisfy you ever again?”

I could see the beginnings of a smile start to form. “You might be right,” she said.

“Or maybe you’d like to be Kyle’s sex slave?”

“Does he have a big cock?”

“That’s not the point, Melissa. He kept Bianca tied up so she couldn’t get away. If he did that to his cousin, he can surely do that to you. Is that what you want? Do you want to be tied up like a piece of property? Is that what you really want?

“No,” she said sullenly.

“Then let me go. I can help you.”

“How?”

Now that was a very good question. “I don’t know how,” I told her, “but we’re trying to find a cure. You just have to trust me.”

“Why would I do that?”

“Because it’s either me ... or Kyle.”

“But I like to fuck.”

“I know but no one’s going to take that away from you.”

“Are you sure?”

“Yeah, I’m sure. Besides, that drug isn’t doing you any good.”

“It isn’t?”

I shook my head. “You’re already hot as all hell. You don’t need a drug which makes you even hotter. What you’d rather have instead would be something that would make everyone else hotter.”

“Yeah,” she said in what was her first true sign of enthusiasm in quite some time. “Yeah, I’d like that.”

If it weren’t for the situation I was in, I might have laughed. From the way she said that, I couldn’t help but wonder if maybe she thought I had a drug that would do exactly that. “I can’t help you if you won’t help yourself.”

I knew it sounded trite but it was the best I had to offer.

“Okay, I’ll help you but you have to promise you’ll help me, too.”

Could I help her? Hell, I didn’t know. If she already had Kyle’s drug inside her, then I wasn’t sure what I could actually do but the truth was I wasn’t going to tell her that.

“Are you going to help me?”

“Sure. I’ll help you.”

“Then let’s get you out of here.”

She unlocked the cuffs and for the first time in a long time, I was free, but even as she unlocked me, I could see her staring at my cock. “Do you think maybe we could—”

I knew what she wanted. Given the choice, she’d probably still be fucking me when Kyle finally returned if I let her. Someone had to tell her what to do if only for her own good. “There’s no time,” I told her. “We have to get out of here.”

She shot me a dirty look and I wasn’t sure just how much she was with the program but at least she wasn’t trying to argue the point.

“Get your clothes on,” I told her.

She didn’t like it but again, she wasn’t arguing and it wasn’t long before the two of us were clothed and I think in a way, that helped. When you were naked, it was just so easy to give in to the urge to fuck. When you were dressed, well at least there was something else you had to do first before you could fuck.

“Let’s go,” I said.

“Where are we going?”

“I need to check on some friends.”

“Who?”

“Just some friends.”

“What? This Bianca woman?”

There was something that finally got my attention. Melissa seemed rather interested in where we were going and I couldn’t help but wonder why. “I just need to check up on some friends,” I said.

Melissa just shrugged at that. “Okay,” she said. “Any of them going to be any guys?” she asked hopefully.

“Geez, Melissa.”

“What?”

“We’re not leaving here because we’re trying to find a cock for you to fuck. We’re trying to get away from Kyle.”

“I know that. I’m just saying that as long as we’re leaving, if we happen to find some guys along the way, I’d like to pick up a little something extra.”

“Fine,” I said. I didn’t bother to tell her that neither of the people I wanted to check up on didn’t have cocks. I figured she could find that out on her own.

Of course, it wasn’t that easy because it almost never is. The truth is I still had to figure out what to do with Melissa. Kyle’d put his drug in her. That meant she was now horny all the time but she’d also been working with Kyle. How much could I trust her. That was a question that I just didn’t know the answer to and yet if I just kicked her loose, was that all that fair to her. After all, here she was helping me escape. If I turned her loose, was that fair to her? It didn’t sound that way to me.

“Let’s take my car,” I said.

“Sure. Whatever.”

I picked up the cell phone as soon as we were in the car and I gave Sue a call but it went over to voice mail. I didn’t like that. It didn’t have to mean anything, but I didn’t like it nonetheless. I knew what I’d told Kyle, that Sue and Bianca were on the run and that I didn’t know where they were and that the more time they had, the more time they had to go deeper into hiding. That’s what I’d told him but I didn’t know if he’d believed me and I couldn’t help but wonder what he’d be doing if he didn’t.

“Where are we going again?”

“I told you. I gotta check on some friends.”

It didn’t take long for us to get there and it didn’t took even less time for Melissa and me to get to Sue’s door. I knocked but she didn’t answer.

Damn.

“Now what?” Melissa asked.

That was a good question. I tried Sue’s cell and again, there was no answer.

Okay, I’ll admit it. I was getting worried. I would have expected Sue to answer her phone and I couldn’t help wondering if Kyle had already found them.

He couldn’t have, I told myself. If he had found them, he wouldn’t have been asking me where they were.

“So where are we going now?”

“I told you. We’re checking on some friends of mine.”

“I don’t see us checking on nothing.”

“Yeah and what would you have us do?”

“Well it’s interesting that you should mention that.”

“Why?”

“I was thinking that I haven’t had a guy fuck me in a while.”

“Geez, Melissa.”

“You know I can’t help myself.”

She had me there. “Look,” I told her. “I just need to find my friends.”

“Yeah, and what happens when you find these friends of yours?”

“What do you mean?”

“You find these friends and all of the sudden, you’re going to want to fuck them. You find these friends and all of the sudden, that means I’m expendable, right?”

“I wouldn’t do that,” I said and yet even as I said it, I couldn’t help but wonder if she was right.

“Yeah right.”

“Come on,” I said.

I took Melissa over to Sue’s next door neighbor and I knocked on the neighbor’s door. I could hear a TV behind the door. Someone had to be home.

A man answered the door. He was wearing shorts and a wife beater t-shirt and the dude was a bit of a slob and he was carrying a beer. “Yeah,” he said.

“I’m looking for Sue Hutchinson.”

“She lives next door.”

“I know that,” I said. “She’s not answering her door so I was wondering if you’d seen her.”

“I been in here all afternoon long,” he said. “You don’t see her here, do you?”

I looked inside. The place looked like a wreck, kind of like its inhabitant. I shook my head. “No. I don’t see her there.”

“Then I guess I don’t know where she is.”

The man was about to close his door when up pipes Melissa. “You know,” she said, “you’re kind of cute.”

“What’s that?”

“I said, um, I said you’re kind of cute.”

I think the man was just as startled as I was. Okay, maybe a little more startled than I was. After all, at least I knew what was driving her and he didn’t. “What’d you say?” the neighbor asked.

“I said you’re kind of cute.” Melissa was pushing forward. “You know, I just love a guy in shorts. It makes me so hot.”

“It does?”

“Oh my God, yes. I see a guy in shorts and you know what I want to do. I just want to rub my hand over the front of his shorts and do you know why?”

The man shook his head.

“It’s because I want to feel his cock.” Melissa emphasized the word cock as she said it. “I love a man’s cock and when he’s wearing shorts, it’s like it’s even closer than ever. It’s like all you got to do is pull those shorts down and there it is. You know you got a big cock, don’t you.”

“Um, yeah,” the man said in a voice that didn’t really sound all that sure of itself.

“You know what I want to do when I feel a cock like this?”

“What?”

“I just want to pull these shorts down and I want to suck that cock.”

“You do?”

“Mm hmm. Can I do it? Can I pull your shorts down?”

“Um sure.”

Melissa wasn’t about to waste any time getting what she wanted. She knelt in front of the man and she pulled his shorts down and out popped the man’s cock. “Can I suck it?” she cooed.

Yeah right. Like after having come this far, the man was going to say no. Of course the answer was yes.

And there was Melissa, her hand on his cock and then it just wasn’t his cock. There was Melissa with her lips sliding down around the man’s cock.

“Oh fuck,” the man groaned and from what I could see, I couldn’t help but think exactly the same thing and besides, now that Melissa had her mouth on that cock, she was sucking him even harder.

“Oh fuck,” the man groaned again.

Melissa gave no signs of having heard the man. She just kept sucking him. In and out and in and out.

“Oh fuck,” the man groaned yet again. “I’m going to cum.”

And still Melissa sucked.

“Oh fuck,” the man groaned and I just knew. I didn’t have to see it. I just knew he was cumming in Melissa’s mouth.

“Oh fuck, Mister,” Melissa gushed when the man was finally done. “I just love the way your cock came all over my mouth.”

“You did?”

“Oh God, yes. Kind of makes me wonder though.”

“Wonder about what?”

“Kind of makes me wonder what you’d feel like in my pussy.”

“Melissa,” I said.

She looked back at me. “What?”

“We gotta go.”

“What?”

“We gotta go,” I reminded her.

“Aw, come on. I want to get fucked.”

“We got to go.”

“Hey, you can stay with me,” the man said.

“No, I have to go,” Melissa said wistfully, “but I’d like to stay with you.”

“Then why don’t you?”

“I can’t. We gotta find these friends of his.”

“What? You mean Sue and that little lezzie friend of hers?”

“You know them?”

“Yeah, I know them. Them girls can’t keep their fucking hands off of one another,” the man said.

It was my turn to jump in here. “So you do know them,” I said.

“I didn’t say I didn’t know them. I just said I didn’t know where the fuck they were.”

“That’s too bad,” I said.

“Why?”

“Because now we’re going to have to spend all our time looking for them when we could have been spending time with you,” Melissa interjected.

“You’re serious?”

“Yeah. We have to find his friends but if you could tell us where they were, maybe I could spend some time with you while he went to get them.”

“Well, I did see them going down to the pool.”

“Down to the pool?” I asked.

“That’s what I said.”

“Maybe you could go check it out and while you’re checking that out, maybe ... I don’t even know your name.”

“It’s John,” the man said.

“Maybe while you’re checking that out, maybe John can check me out. What do you say?”

“You sure?” I asked even though I knew the answer.

“I’m sure,” Melissa said. “You go and John here is going to fuck the hell out of me. Ain’t that right, John?”

“Whatever you say,” he said.

“All right. I’ll be back later.”

I left Melissa with John and I couldn’t help but wonder if she’d be ready to go when it came time to go.

Out by the pool, I thought. That might explain a lot if Sue hadn’t brought her cell phone with her but to be honest, from my way of looking at it, it didn’t. I would have thought she would have had the phone somewhere near by.

At first glance, there wasn’t anyone by the pool which totally sucked because with what the guy John had said, I was sure this was where I was going to find the girls but there was nothing. Just a pool and a bunch of empty pool chairs and a stand with some towels and nothing else.

I was so damned sure.

I looked around again as if the two of them would suddenly appear but of course, they didn’t. It was clear they weren’t here.

But then I looked around again. The towel stand wasn’t just a stand but it looked like it was designed to be manned, like maybe there was supposed to be someone there to hand out the towels. The only thing was there was no one there.

I went over and I peered inside. It certainly looked like there was supposed to be someone standing there behind the counter but if there wasn’t someone there, then where was whoever it was supposed to be?

A guy was coming down to the pool with some girl. I didn’t know who they were and I didn’t care. Whoever they were, they were heading straight towards me.

Well not me, actually. They were heading towards the towel stand.

“Where’s Hank?” the girl asked.

“I don’t know,” the man said.

I grabbed a couple of towels and I handed them to the man and the woman. “Here you go,” I said.

The man looked at the towel as if it was some flea-ridden blanket. “You’re not supposed to do that,” the man said.

“Yeah,” the girl echoed. “You’re not supposed to do that.”

I made an educated guess. I figured this had to be Hank’s stand. “But Hank’s not here, is he?” I said.

“No,” the man said hesitantly.

“Yeah. Hank’s not here,” the girl agreed.

“So I guess it must be okay,” I said.

“What is?”

“It must be okay to take the towels.”

“I don’t know,” the guy said.

“Yeah, I don’t know,” the girl agreed.

“Well, if Hank left the stand, there must have been a good reason, right?”

“Yeah.”

“So if it was an emergency, it should be okay to take the towels, right?”

“Yeah, I guess,” the man said dubiously.

“Come on,” I said. “Take it.”

The man looked at the towels and then he snatched them up.

“There you go,” I said, “and now I got a question for you.”

“Yeah?”

“Is there a place around here where a person could go if they wanted to be alone?”

“Be alone?” the man asked. “Be alone how?”

“Be alone,” I said. “You know. Like not be with others.”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” the man said.

Damn. I was sure about that, too.

“There’s always the clubhouse.”

“The clubhouse,” I said. “What’s the clubhouse?”

“It’s a place where you can hold parties and stuff,” the man said.

“And where is this clubhouse?”

“It’s just around the corner,” the man said. “Hey, I thought you lived here.”

“I do,” I lied. “I just didn’t know where the clubhouse was.”

“Everyone knows where it is.”

“Well I don’t.”

The man just looked at me as if he wasn’t sure what to make of me. From the way he looked at me, I guess knowing where this stupid clubhouse was was about as important as knowing where to drop your stupid rent check. Go figure! Finally, he just pointed. “It’s around there,” he said.

“Thanks,” I said and I was off and running. I just hoped to God that Bianca and Sue were actually there.

I think I knew even before I got to the clubhouse that I was right about what I suspected because before I even got there, I saw that the door was standing open and even before I got to the door, I could hear someone grunting.

“Oh God,” I could hear a woman moaning. “That’s it. Fuck me. Fuck my pussy.”

“No,” wailed another female voice. “It’s my turn. Fuck me.” I recognized Sue’s voice.

“Oh fuck,” the first voice wailed. “Your cock is so good,” and then she wailed. “No. Don’t stop. I want you to fuck me.” That was Bianca.

“Oh God,” Sue moaned. “Oh God. I love the way your cock feels in my pussy.”

By that time, I’d reached the open door. There was Bianca crouching on her hands and knees and perched just above her was Sue, her pussy perched just over Bianca’s pussy and there in Sue’s pussy was what I assumed was Hank’s cock.

Hank was just a gawky kid. He looked to be late teens or early twenties and he looked kind of lanky and my guess was he probably couldn’t believe his luck that he had not one but two women who were begging him to fuck them over and over again.

“Oh fuck,” the kid groaned. “Oh fuck. I’m going to cum.”

“Oh yeah,” Sue said it. “I want it. Cum inside me. Cum in my pussy.”

“No,” Bianca cried. “I want it. Give it to me.”

“Oh fuck,” the kid groaned again and I knew what was happening. The kid was cumming and it was Sue’s pussy that was receiving what the kid had to offer and he even as he was cumming inside her, I knew she was cumming, too, just as I knew that Bianca was pissed that she wasn’t getting what she wanted.

“I take it you must be Hank,” I said.

That caused all three of them to turn and look at me. “Wh-who the heck are you?” the kid asked.

“My name’s Paul, and I’m with them.”

“You’re with ... but I thought ...”

“You thought it was two hot women who were just out on their own.”

The kid nodded.

“Well, that’s what they are, too. Did you enjoy yourself?”

The kid nodded.

“Good. I’m glad and I’m sure they did, too,” and then I turned my attention to Sue and Bianca. “Ladies, we need to go.”

“Why?” Sue asked.

“Kyle’s back.”

“Uh oh.” That was Bianca. “Does he know where we are?”

“I don’t know,” I said. “I tried to tell him you guys were on the lam but I don’t know if he believed me. That’s why we got to go.”

“You talked with him?”

“You could say that. He had me prisoner.”

“That doesn’t sound good.”

I couldn’t help but shudder. They didn’t know the half of it. “It wasn’t,” I said, “but that’s why I’m back. We have to go.”

“Who is this guy?” Hank asked.

“He’s a friend,” Sue told the kid even as she picked up her clothes, “and he’s right. You were fun, but we have to go.”

“Yeah,” Bianca said. “We have to go.”

I was glad to see that the girls weren’t messing around. They knew I knew what the situation was and if I said they needed to go, they felt they needed to go.

We left the clubhouse and we were on our way back through the pool area and on our way back to Sue’s apartment when Bianca pulled up suddenly. “Oh my God,” she said.

“What?”

“That guy who just came into the pool area, he works for Kyle.”

Of course as soon as she said that, Sue and I both had to look. Probably not the wisest thing to do because there was no better way to draw attention to ourselves than to do exactly that.

The man was dressed in a suit. Hardly the type of attire that a man might find at the pool but exactly the kind of clothes that Kyle’s henchmen might wear. I didn’t recognize the man but if Bianca did, I wasn’t going to argue the point especially when the man started charging toward us.

“Come on,” I said. “Let’s go.”

The girls were already with me and I already had my cell phone out. I just hoped to god that Melissa was going to answer.

We were in the lobby and were on our way to Sue’s apartment when we saw another man popped up at the entrance to the apartment complex and I knew that somehow they’d found us.

Melissa’s phone went straight over to voice mail. Damn!

“We gotta get out of here,” Bianca said.

We ducked down the hallway towards Sue’s apartment and I dialed Melissa’s number again and again, it went right over to voice mail.

Damn!

“Sue, is there an emergency exit at the end of this corridor?”

“Yes, but it’s alarmed.”

“Perfect. Let’s go.”

“What are you doing, Paul?”

I didn’t answer. Speed was of the essence and it wasn’t like Sue and Bianca weren’t following me and really that was all that mattered.

I’d been counting on a stairwell where the emergency exit was and there it was. “Get in there,” I told the girls. “Is the alarm loud?” I asked.

“Piercing,” she said.

“Perfect. You girls, get in the stairwell and close the door and cover your ears.”

I wasn’t waiting to see if they were doing what I said. I just went to the door and I kicked it open.

Sue was right. The alarm started to shriek as soon as the door was open and as soon as it did, I was retreating back into the stairwell.

It was louder there. The two women were already there with their hands over the ears and considering the volume of the alarm, I did exactly the same. If one of Kyle’s henchmen came through the stairwell, we were fucked but it was just a risk we were going to have to take.

Sue was trying to say something but there was no way I could hear her.

The alarm had been going for quite a few minutes and it was still going when I motioned for the girls to follow me.

There were other people in the hallway but as far as I could see, there were none of Kyle’s guys but that wouldn’t last for long. Surprisingly, I did see Melissa there. She had on her jeans and her top but I wasn’t sure if she had anything else on underneath. I guess even an alarm bell trumps a horny, little pussy. I just looked at her. “Come on,” I said.

She took one look at John and then she shrugged. “I gotta go,” I thought I heard her say.

“No stay,” I thought John said.

She was wavering. That was the drug speaking. She wanted to fuck and she needed it bad. Stay or go. Which one was going to win out. I wasn’t waiting to find out. I was moving on.

“Get your things,” I said. “Just what we can carry, but we have to go now.”

“Why?”

“Because Kyle’s men are here, and Sue, this means we aren’t coming back.”

Sue nodded. I knew she got it and I was pretty sure Bianca did, too. This apartment was no longer safe. We were leaving and we wouldn’t be coming back ever again.

Bianca didn’t have a lot to grab and to Sue’s credit, she didn’t try to grab a whole lot of stuff. Grab a trash bag and a few handfuls of clothes, whatever was convenient, and a couple of pictures off her dresser and she was ready to go.

And the same was true for Melissa. She was waiting for us when we left the apartment.

“Who’s this?” Bianca asked suspiciously.

“She’s a friend.”

“Yeah?”

“She helped me escape from Kyle.”

“What was she doing with Kyle?”

“She’s been injected, too.”

That got her a little sympathy from Sue and Bianca but to tell the truth, not as much as I might have expected.

“Come on,” I said. “We have to go. We have to go right now.”

And that was exactly what we did.