Bribery and Corruption, A Higham Green Story

by Michelle Darling

It's early afternoon in the "Pink Flamingo" cocktail lounge and things are quiet. A slender blond lady in a blue sequined dress sits at a piano, softly playing tunes from big stage musicals, while a distant hum of conversation comes from the sparse clientele. Seated in an alcove, dimly lit by wall sconces, a big woman sits, and she accepts two drinks from a smartly dressed waitress bearing a silver tray.

"A Whiskey Sour and a Brandy Alexander Ms Richmond! Will that be all?"

The big woman smiles at the tall and busty waitress; admiring her coffee coloured skin and sparkling white teeth.

"Yes thank you Celine, just for now anyway, the whiskey's mine and my guest will be here soon."

As the curvy young women struts away is there an extra sway to her rounded hips? Big Lola Richmond has that effect on many women and not a few men. Lola's taste lies with young girls first and ladies second. The occasional male partner is purely for business! Her lips purse as she follows Celine's rounded rump and the vee mark of her panties back to the bar. She thinks "one day soon I think I'll fuck that girl so hard she she'll barely be able to walk never mind serve on tables" then takes a sip of her drink and settles back in her chair.

This is the "new" Lola Richmond! Thanks mainly to the badgering of her two nieces and lovers, Jenny and Anastasia, we have lately seen a re-vamped Lola. Gone are the mannish trouser suits to be replaced by short skirted, very short skirted, "power suits". Her girls have convinced her that her surprisingly good and elegant legs should be on show and not hidden. The suit she wears is Italian, raw silk, in charcoal grey, and cost a lot of money by anyone's standards, but Lola is a very wealthy woman.

Black seamed stockings flatter her smooth calves and rounded thighs but her nieces have failed in their suggestions that she should switch to high heels. Lola is a heavy woman as well as tall and stilettos murder her feet! Beneath the suit jacket she has on a white silk blouse that strains, along with her deep line bra, to confine her massive and solid breasts.

Her hair is as short as ever it was but now beautifully styled and dyed silver. The hair contrasts nicely with her dark, gypsy like, complexion and her previous "chopped short and ragged" cut is a thing of the past.

Not long after Celine's departure Lola's guest arrives. Stephanie [ Steff ] Craig is, in her own way, as appealing as big Lola. A thin, intense, woman, with very small breasts she is compensated by long dancer's legs and moves as smoothly as any dancer. Not a few eyes, both male and female, track her as she strides over to Lola's table. Clad smartly in a black woollen dress and a silk soft leather jacket she has, unlike Lola, settled on a pair of moderately high heels. Even without them she is taller than a tall Lola though much less bulky.

She has the tan of an outdoor athlete and her hair is cut very much like Lola's but hers is inky black. She wears large heavy rimmed specs, rather than small modern ones, but again they suit her angular features. As she reaches the alcove and the table Lola rises to greet her; holding out her hand to be shaken. Lola has a powerful grip but Steffy's hand is hard skinned and strong as well.

"So Steffy you've thought over my proposition?"

Removing her jacket the thin woman hangs it over the back of the chair and sits down. Her bare arms are revealed as tanned and sinewy; the arms perhaps of a dedicated tennis player?

"Yes Lola and as generous as it was I'm afraid I'll have to turn it down. As council chief executive my salary is 180 grand and while that's not a lot by your standards I'm not really desperate for more. I live in my parent's house now they've settled in Spain and drive a nice car so I don't need more."

Both women sip their drinks and regard each other in silence for a few moments.

"You see Steff after the local council granted me planning permission I never thought the appeal would pass up the chain to the county council planning committee."

Over the rim of her glass Steff nods sagely at the big woman facing her.

"Yes Lola! Councillor Hastings changing her casting vote in committee was quite a surprise in the first place but the appeal by the locals was always a possibility. However I'm afraid you'll have to take your chances when you plead your case to our committee. Unless….!"

She leaves the "unless" hanging in the air and Lola raises an eyebrow at her.

"Unless?"

Lola is surprised to see that, under her deep tan, Steff, a woman in her late forties, is blushing furiously! The thin woman downs the remains of her drink at one go and Lola casually gestures to the watching Celine. Ignoring her other customers the waitress is there in no time at all with fresh drinks. As she leaves for the second time Lola has made up her mind that "I'll fuck her today however things go here" as she returns her attention to Steff.

"Unless what my dear? I'm open to suggestions of how I can accommodate you and obtain your influence with that committee. I'm sure you CAN influence the committee!"

As she starts on her second drink Steff waves airily to Lola.

"You know I can Lola! I know where the bodies are buried and there are four or five councillors in my pocket. Let me explain what I'm after and why I think you can arrange it."

Leaning back Lola sips at her fresh drink and gestures at the woman opposite her to continue.

"Look Lola you have your sources and I have mine. Annette Hastings has a girlfriend, an Yvonne Quinn by name, and a friend of mine was drinking in a club with dear Yvonne. The girl had had a little more than was good for her and hinted that Annette had her palm crossed not with silver but with a little female companionship. Very young companionship in point of fact!"

Inside her head Lola smiles in silence. So is our Steff looking for a similar deal? She nods for Steff to continue on.

"Lola I hear on the grapevine that you supplied what she wanted and she cast her controlling vote in your favour."

Inside Lola's sure now she understands what Steff wants and needs from her.

"So Steff you think I could make a similar assignation for you?"

Surprisingly Steff slaps the palm of her hard hand down on the table top!

"Lola Richmond this is hard enough for me as it is so please let me tell things in my own time and my own way! Lola you know me though you live out in Higham Village and I live here in Collingwood; which is a fairly large town. What you don't know about me is that my sex life has been pretty much non-existent for years! Now, and I can't explain why it's happened after all these years, I've found myself being drawn to look at and think about young girls all the time. To the point of distraction I might add!"

Lola smiles a little smugly convinced she's been right all along.

"So you think I can let you take a crack at what Annette got; Steff my dear?"

"Lola you just don't get it do you? I've never had a lesbian experience in my life with an adult, a teen, or a tween. I'm turned on by the sight of young schoolgirls but I wouldn't know where to start with them for sex!"

For once Lola is taken aback, certain she knew what was coming she's surprised but now ready to solve Steff's problem, as only a Higham Green woman can.

"Ah! Now I understand Steff and I can see what's concerning you and put things right easily. Swing that vote for me and I'll set you up at the weekend at the Manor with two little darlings who'll know exactly what you want and will do all the work for you. You'll have nothing to worry about my dear!"

The relief from the thin woman is palpable and Lola can see the tension draining out of her as her flushed cheeks return to their normal tan.

"That's a deal Lola and I know with you there'll be no fear of the girls being likely to kiss and then tell mum what's happening!"

The two women shake on the deal and Lola tells her to be at the Manor Friday evening and to relax, as she's got nothing to worry about, and to leave everything in Lola's capable hands. Lola, her mind now set on something else, gestures to Celine, who arrives fast.

"Another drink or your bill Ms Richmond?"

"My bill please Celine and there's something else while you're here. I want you to go back to the bar and tell Bob Raymond you're taking the rest of the day off and he's to pay you anyway."

"I am Ms Richmond and he'll be okay with that? And why am I taking the day off?"

"Because my dear you're coming back to my apartment with me and we're going to fuck each other for the rest of the afternoon!"

As she says this she slides on hand up Celine's trouser leg to caress her firm thigh. In the darkened alcove nobody sees a thing. Celine's smile lights up her dark face.

"Why Ms Richmond that's an offer I can't refuse; one I don't want to refuse either!"

With her body blocking the few customers view she squeezes Lola's rock firm breast. Lola's face flushes and she stands hurriedly. She hisses her words into the girl's ear.

"Let's go now sweetheart I can't wait to see you naked and taste your pussy!"

Later that day Lola arrives home to the Manor and goes looking for Jenny; who she finds in the library. Reading in fact a paperback copy of "The Story of O" that her sister Anastasia passed on to her.

The big woman settles on the huge sofa next to her niece, kicks off her shoes, and then trails her fingers through Jenny's silky gold hair.

"Jenny darling I've a job for you at the weekend that you're going to absolutely love!"

Jenny reacts to her aunt's fingers like a cat being stroked; she almost purrs with pleasure!

"As good as letting Donna Jones think she was the first woman ever to fuck me auntie?"

"Better honey bun! How would you like to have a woman who has never had sex with a girl before in the sack with you? She's gagging for tweens and she knows nothing so you'd be in total charge. I want another babe with you so who do you recommend sweetie?"

Jenny doesn't hesitate for even a second in replying.

"Fiona Martin for sure! She's a total slut who'll love the chance to train a woman to enjoy herself with us."

Lola, still stroking her fingers through her niece's hair, raises one eyebrow.

"A total slut Jenny? And you want her along for the ride; so to speak?"

"Oh auntie L she's a real good slut! Haven't you ever had her? The two of us ate each other round the back of Donna's stable one day and we did Karen Jamieson the barmaid from the "Old Oak" in the saloon bar before she opened up for lunch last month. Fi will be perfect with me. Your lady will have a great time with us."

Lola's fingers have now moved down from her niece's hair to tease a long nipple on her small but perky breast.

"I know its early love but how about you show me what you'll be doing to Stephanie when she arrives?"

Jenny wriggles on the sofa and then wrinkles her pretty nose.

"I can smell pussy juice auntie! Who did you fuck and was she good?"

Lola allows a smile to appear on her face while she twists Jenny's swollen nipple even harder.

"A Jamaican waitress named Celine my dear and she was an excellent fuck indeed! But I do think I've enough energy left for one of your special efforts. Have you finished your homework? Yes? Good then upstairs we go and fuck a lot! Oh and Jenny remind me to tell Toni she'll be going shopping for a new toy for you, Fi, and that nice lady Stephanie!"

Friday and early evening, as Steff tools her BMW up the gravel drive to "The Manor" her hands are clenched in a death grip on the steering wheel, she's wildly excited and terrified at one and the same time. From the moment she drove home from her office, collected her weekend bag, and headed off to Higham Green, her clit's been rock hard and her panties wet. Strangely though she's repeatedly considered turning round to return home!

Too late now to turn back she tells herself as she spots a tall figure in a dark trouser suit waiting outside the building. Slowing down, and then breaking to a standstill, she taps the switch that winds down the window on the driver's side to allow the woman to lean in.

She's not unlike Steff, tall, dark, a touch severely featured, and angular bodied.

"Hello you must be Steff! I'm Toni, Lola's personal assistant, and I'll take your car round to the rear garage for you while you go meet my boss. She's waiting for you up the steps at the main door over there. Do you have any luggage?"

Dumbly Steff gestures to the overnight bag on the passenger seat next to her.

"Leave it there on the seat and I'll bring it into the house after your lovely motor's safely locked away."

Steff climbs out and is replaced on the soft leather seat by Toni, who glances back as she heads off, a tad unsteadily, on high heels that don't work too well on pea gravel! Toni muses, "nice but it would be a bit too much like fucking myself", as she shifts gear and cruises off. Meanwhile, her stomach churning, Steff strides up the wide granite steps to be met, with a hug, by Lola. Again Steff marvels at the new and stylish version of the big woman.

She's smart and sexy in a short skirt of black suede, a white man tailored dress shirt with a ruffled front, and complete with bow tie. Seamed black stockings flatter her powerful and shapely calves and thighs. She has however stuck to flat heeled shoes despite Jenny's urging her to go for six inch stilettos!

Steff is wearing a simple dress of blue wool, a short black jacket, and moccasins. Like Lola her stockings are sheer black nylon. Lola, while hugging her, can feel the tension in her slender body.

"Relax my dear everything's ready for you and you've nothing to worry about!"

Lola leads her up the massive main staircase of seasoned oak to open the door of the main bedroom suite and stands back to usher her inside.

"I'll leave you with the girls my dear and you'll have no regrets believe me!"

Lola closes the heavy door behind the dry mouthed woman who feels she's entered the condemned cell; but at the same time she's aching with need. Her first surprise comes when she sees the two girls who are settled on the vast bed. In her mind she had somehow settled on two teenage sluts, perhaps with tattoos and body piercings, maybe sharing a cannabis spliff.

She sees two girls, aged around eleven or twelve, wearing chic and expensive dresses. The skirts are short but the necklines are modest, one girl's in pink while the other in pristine white, pink knee stockings for one and white for the other. Both wear strap sandals with medium high heels. Both are tall, slender, and blond. One has a platinum tousled mane while the other's is styled short and cut close to her head. The long haired one is sprawled on the scattered pillows while the other sits at the foot of the bed swinging one elegant leg.

She rises and crosses the oak panelled room towards a dry mouthed Steff; holding out her hand and then taking the woman's hand in hers.

"Hello I'm Jenny and that's Fiona! Lola told us to call you Steff. She said you might be a little tense so I've poured you a drink. I do hope you like cherry brandy? Fi and I love it!"

If the appearance of the girls has surprised her then Jenny's manners and cultured tones add to her confusion. She trails after Jenny, seats herself on the bed, and finds Fiona handing her a generous measure of the sweet spirit, she gratefully takes a large gulp and feels the warmth spread through her. Jenny sips hers with great delicacy but the woman is fascinated by the sheen of brandy on her pink lips and the way the tip of her tongue flickers out to lick the drops away.

Setting down her glass Fiona moves behind the woman to gently rub her rigid shoulder muscles as though she understands the tension in the thin woman's body. When the girl speaks there's a hint of the local accent but she is soft and clearly spoken.

"Don't worry about anything just leave it all up to Jenny and me; we know exactly what we're doing!"

And now Jenny takes complete command; as she has with so many women before Steff. Many were experienced lovers of girls and women but Jenny, and only slightly less so Fiona, are very special girls.

"Take your coat off and let us help you out of that lovely dress you're wearing. We both want to look at your body. I like ladies like you, tall and slender, you respond so well when we make love. You remind me a lot of Toni and she's a dear!"

Before she knows it Jenny has eased the jacket back and slipped it off while Fiona's nimble fingers tug down the zipper on the back of her dress. Urged to her feet by the village girl her dress slithers down her body to pool around her ankles. She stands trembling in the warm room, her small breasts cupped by a black bra, her firm and surprisingly full buttocks sheathed in matching briefs, her black, seamed, stockings, are supported by a matching suspender belt.

Jenny and her young partner look at the woman and like what they see but Pink Jenny has her standards that must be maintained!

"Let me take those off Steff and look at your pussy!"

At those words the dark haired women trembles the more but allows Jenny to slip her panties down and off. Jenny gazes at the woman's pronounced vulva and tut tuts disapprovingly.

"Oh dear no that won't do at all!"

For the first time in her life Stephanie Craig stammers!

"W' what w' won't do Jenny?"

Jenny is staring at a thick and tangled pubic bush of wiry black hair.

"Sorry Steff but Fi and I like our women smooth. Fi let's get out of these dresses and take her into the bathroom!"

Steff stands bemused as the two girls help each other out of their dresses. Beneath them there's another surprise for her. Sexy undies such as tiny thongs or peep hole bras was what she expected and again she's wrong! The two girls wear simple briefs of white cotton and matching singlets; though admittedly very tight underwear. Tight enough to show off the girls budding breasts and the taut triangles of their vulvas; Steff is surprised to find how erotic their simple lingerie is.

"Take her bra off Fi we don't want to get it wet do we?"

Deftly Fiona tugs on the elasticised fabric and slips free the hooks to reveal the woman's small but shapely breasts. Against her deep all over tan her pointed nipples are a rose pink shade.

"You have lovely breasts Steff!"

By now the woman is dazed! She didn't know what to expect but two assured and self possessed young girls was not what she had envisaged. She says as little as she needs to.

"Thank you Jenny!"

The girls take a hand each to lead her into the massive and luxurious bathroom.

"Sit there Steff, and Fi, you run the washbasin full of hot water."

Stephanie settles on a chromed steel chair with a padded seat as Jenny opens a wall cabinet and emerges with a can of shaving gel and a stainless steel safety razor. Dipping a sponge into the steaming water she thoroughly soaks the woman's thick bush. Next she fires a big bead of green gel onto her fingers and rubs it into the tangled thatch of hair; where it turns to a creamy lather. Taking up the razor Jenny smiles at the nervous woman.

"It's a menthol gel and things will feel lovely when I've finished with you. Don't worry I've shaved Lola often enough and never ever nicked her!"

Drawing the razor smoothly over the dark tangle the hair falls away in clots of foam. Jenny works easily and soon Steff's vulva is silky and naked. A wipe over her flesh with a warm face cloth and then Fi hands Jenny a plastic bottle.

"Just a little oil to take away the sting and then we'll get back to the bedroom and what you came here for!"

Like someone in a trance the near naked woman is led back into the oak panelled room and towards that huge bed. She's amazed at how erotic the shaving was and how the sight of her bare pussy is exciting her. She feels cool and silk smooth there. Fiona urges her onto the Empress sized bed and then the two blonds remove their singlets and briefs to reveal their naked charms.

Both girls are tall and slender with elegant legs and thighs. Both girls are just showing tiny but distinct breasts tipped with hard looking nipples, Jenny's are long and thick, surprisingly dark against her pale skin, Fiona's are pointed and coral pink. Jenny's lovely pussy is as smooth as the just shorn Steff while Fiona's shows a faint dusting of golden fuzz. Jenny muses that before the weekend's over her little slut partner gets a touch of the razor too!

Like two sinuous snakes the girls kick off their sandals and remove their stockings to slide naked on to the silk counterpane; one on either side of a trembling Steff. Fingers caress her tanned body, her flat belly, the smoothly muscled thighs, she whimpers softly as Fiona nuzzles her neck and kisses the lobe of one ear. Her body stiffens as Jenny's expert fingers probe between her thighs to stoke her slightly tender vulva and then touch her puffy labia.

"Oh Fi she's so wet already! Just look at her pussy, you too Steff, look how ready you are!"

Raising her head from the mound of pillows the fevered woman stares at the long crease of her vagina; it is indeed seeping thick and creamy juices! Then she gasps as Fiona's mouth closes over the hard peak of her breast and a skilled tongue teases and flutters over a now rock hard nipple.

"Oh God that's wonderful!"

Then words fail her because Jenny has wormed down between her thighs and soft lips kiss wet pussy and Steff howls out loud. Fiona sucks hard on one breast while her hand kneads and tweaks the other's hard peak. With the skill long practice Pink Jenny slides her middle finger deep into the shuddering woman's hot depths. She's as hot as she's wet and quite tight but Jenny eases back her hand to press a second finger home. Then her long and narrow tongue laps at Steff's quaking sex while Fiona holds fast to her writhing body.

Jenny isn't gentle with the woman's body. Knowing her first "O" will come very fast she pumps her fingers hard into Steff's throbbing pussy and licks hard at her inner wings. The woman's climax is massive! She writhes, screams, bucks under Jenny's mouth like a startled horse, and beneath her rounded buttocks the counterpane shows a large, dark stain, of thick pussy cream. The two young nymphs move up to her face and breasts to shower her with butterfly light kisses as she recovers from her brutally hard and quick orgasm.

The tall woman sprawls on the bed breathing hard but in that one wild moment of release her chains have fallen off and she's gripped with raging desire again. Unable to believe she needs sex once more already she hooks an arm around Fiona to pull her against her breasts.

"More, again, I need more so do it again!"

With a wicked smile, that Steff cannot see, Jenny's slut partner in crime guides the woman onto her hands and knees and moves behind her. As Jenny winks at her and props herself on an elbow Fiona takes a bloated labia between her lips, pulls it tight to then let it snap free.

Steff grips the oaken headboard and moans as the girl's tongue licks her from dripping pussy to the pucker of her anus. Feeling the woman tremble and then gasp, the girl, like any well coached Higham daughter, recognises she's eager for some anal stimulation! Girls raised "the Higham way know how responsive some ladies are to a good rimming!

Stiffening her tongue first the girl jabs at the tight pucker, licks lightly around it, and then enters Steff's tight crease with it like a flexible cock. The lean woman, afire again, clutches the headboard while her head lashes back and forth until, with a hoarse scream, she climaxes wildly for the second time.

This time the woman has fallen face down, face buried in the pillows, breathing harshly and still twitching in the aftermath of her orgasms. Jenny and Fiona smile at each other; a smile that says it's a good start but their woman has a lot more yet to experience. They settle on either side of her to land gentle caresses and light kisses on her soft skin until she gulps in air and rolls over.

This time Fiona takes the lead to Jenny's surprise but soon to her pleasure.

"Why don't you watch me and Jenny for a while until you catch your breath Steff? There's something we're trying that Lola won't; she says we're not ready for it yet and need to be a little older."

Jenny's wild and sexy smile lights up her face like a searchlight!

"Oh yeah Steff I've always wanted to be fisted but Lola says her hands are way too big. Fi's and mine are small though so we've been practicing and stretching each other. Ever watched a fisting? I'll bet you've never seen it never mind tried it. Get the lube Fi!"

The slender girl opens the bedside cabinet to rummage amongst the selection of toys lurking inside. Ignoring the bottle of rose pink lotion she fetches out a fat tub; opening it reveals a thick greasy substance.

"Who goes first Jenny?"

"I do Fi it was my idea we try it on each other!"

"I agreed to do it even if Lola said you shouldn't Jenny!"

It's a token protest as Pink Jenny always gets her own way one way or the other. Jenny narrows her eyes and snaps out her order.

"You do it to me first so lube up your hand Fi!"

Steff watches fascinated as Fiona smears her right hand with the thick and clear grease as Jenny lays back to spread her silken thighs wide. Fiona knees before her and anoints her already wet pussy with a generous coating of the lubricant. Gently she strokes the dark pink labia as Jenny sucks in a deep breath and lowers her long lashes. With tantalising slowness she pushes first two and then three fingers into Jenny's crease which accepts them with a certain ease.

Panting a little now Jenny grits out a single word.

"More!"

When the fourth finger enters her Jenny clenches her teeth and heaves her hips forward against Fiona's hand. Steff, watching, finds herself incredibly aroused by the sight of the two slender girls doing what she feels is perverted but amazingly erotic and exciting. Fiona folds over her thumb and begins twisting her hand around, left and right, then with a sudden thrust her entire fist enters Jenny's vagina with a soft sound.

Her eyes bulging Steff watches with awe and amazement as Fiona's hand begins to churn around deep inside Jenny's vagina. Planting her feet flat on the mattress and gripping handfuls of the counterpane Jenny bucks and writhes upon the girl's thin wrist. The tendons in her slender neck stand out, her teeth are gritted though her lips are drawn back to reveal them, and then a shrill shriek is torn from her throat as her huge climax hits her. Shuddering, and her body shivering from head to foot, the petite girl lays impaled on Fiona's small hand till at last she is spent and exhausted.

Jenny is satisfied but now Steff wants and needs more!

Jenny, still catching her breath, grins as Fiona eases her hand from her tender and wet labia.

"Oh Steff it's time you played with Fiona with one of our toys. Lola said you wanted to fuck girls; well it's time you learned how!"

The grin on Fiona's face is wide as she reaches down into the bedside cabinet to come up with that plastic squeeze bottle of lotion as well as the toy. A brand new strap-on still sealed in its plastic wrapping.

"Ever seen one of these before Steff? Fiona will show you how to put it on and then she'll show you how you fuck a pussy."

Stripping off the covering Fiona coats the thick barrel of the rubber cock with lube and then Steff fixes her eyes on a second, shorter, but still thick, cock, fitted inside the harness. This too is generously anointed and then the slim blond eases the straps around Steff's waist after first thrusting the inner cock into the woman's sopping pussy.

With the straps tightened the woman stares down at a thick rubber cock standing proud from between her thighs. Fiona's hand clamps on it and pumps it like it was a real cock needing to get hard; as she does the thick, latex inner cock, moves wonderfully inside Steff's tingling crease. At last all doubts and nerves have left her. This is what she always wanted and needed. She's ready to fuck a young girl without the slightest hesitation or qualms.

Clamping her hands onto the girl's slender hips she eases her back onto the bed, spreads her thighs, and then moves the thick tip of her cock onto Fiona's taut slit. With a thrust of her hips that needs no coaching she slams the full length into a welcoming pussy. Fiona's legs wrap around her and the girl's fingers tangle in her hair. Sharp, white, and pointed teeth, bite hard at her neck! Bruises on show at work next week Steff but thinks fuck what her staff might think! Pumping her hips smoothly she fucks Fiona like a wild thing.

Wide eyed the girl writhes under her, her hands leave Steff's hair to claw at her back, scars there to join those love bites. Jenny watches as woman and girl, locked together, grunt and moan as the woman's firm buttocks rise and fall while a sheen of sweat coats both partners. How long can this go on? Even Jenny is surprised by Steff's frenzied assault on an equally wild Fiona.

Suddenly Steff's body stiffens like a man about to shoot his load and she rears back to howl like a wolf as an amazing climax claims her. From under the harness her juices pour to mingle with those streaming from an ecstatic Fiona whose own orgasm tears her away from her senses for some long time.

With Fiona sprawled in a daze Jenny watches as the tanned woman raises herself on all fours. Her dark hair is plastered to her skull with the sweat of her exertions, on her neck dark bruises bloom, on her back red welts, courtesy of Fiona's raking nails, stand out clearly. She stares at Jenny with a wolfish grin though Jenny is no tender little lamb.

"Now you!"

Jenny needs no urging and lounges back and spreads her thighs wide.

"Not like that you little slut! Turn around, get on your hands and knees, and stick your arse up for me!"

Oh Jenny likes what she and Fiona have done to this woman; who was scared stiff only a few hours ago! Settled with her pert rear raised she calls over her shoulder to Steff; figuring now the gloves are off and Steff's ditched all control.

"Come on then Steff and fuck me as hard as you like!"

The woman's strong hangs seize Jenny's hips but the bulbous head of the strap-on doesn't probe her slit; instead it eases between her silky buttocks to press against the pucker of her anus. Just another kick for Pink Jenny and another way of pleasing this wildest of the wild children of Higham.

"Yeah fuck my arse Steff; fuck my arse with your cock!"

In a frenzy of desire Steff drives the barrel of the strap-on past Jenny's sphincter and deep into her anal canal. The girl humps back against the woman's thrusting hips and howls for more. Each thrust of her hips drives the cock into Jenny and the other cock into her own burning pussy. With each powerful stroke Steff grunts and groans with delight while Jenny demonstrates her inexhaustible capacity for enjoying explosive sex.

Pounding faster and harder Steff reaches the point of no return and explodes into a massive orgasm. The latex cock has done its job on Jenny too and she responds with one of her volcanic squirts, which soaks the bedding, as well as Steff's crotch, and the harness around her hips. This time two tweens and a sated woman need rest, although, unsurprisingly, and after quite some time, Jenny recovers first to rise from the rumpled bed and cross the room.

"Anyone need a drink? Not cherry brandy this time I think but Lola left us some nicely chilled Cava."

Steff rests against the pillows, gratefully sipping the cold and sparkling wine, whilst thinking about the amazing sensations her body has experienced with the two incredible girls. Can she continue or are her desires spent for the night? While she ponders Fi puts down her empty glass and pesters Jenny.

"It's my turn now Jenny! I did you and you promised me my turn would be next!"

Jenny's smile is teasing as are her words in reply.

"I'm not sure you're ready for a whole fist Fiona. I wouldn't want to hurt that lovely pussy of yours."

Fiona's face is set and she's grimly determined.

"Jenny Sorrel you promised if I did you you'd do me and if you don't I tell your Auntie Lola you got me to fist you despite what she said!"

Pink Jenny decides she's teased enough but still drags things out a little longer.

"Well okay then pass me that lube but if you can't take it I'm going to stop before I hurt you!"

With Fiona propped on the pillows that Steff vacates she watches fascinated, for the second time, at the amazing sight of one pre-teen beginning to fist another. Jenny, her hand smeared and coated with the thick grease starts to probe Fi's coral pink pussy. One, two, and then three fingers enter her as she writhes and gasps in anticipation. When Jenny's fourth finger eases home it seems as if, when Jenny folds over her thumb, Fi simply cannot take any more. She won't surrender though now she's so close.

"Push it in Jenny we're almost there; don't stop now!"

Recovered and aroused once more Steff grips Jenny's wrist with one hand while the other strokes Fi's swollen labia.

"She can do it Jenny! Right now push it in!"

With a thrust of her hand Steff twists Jenny's wrist and pushes her small hand inside Fi's sopping cunny with a wet popping sound. Fi's body arches as Jenny fulfils her promise and drives her hand, clenched into a fist, in and out of the distended pussy. Fi's entire body, legs, as well as her flailing arms, shudders and bucks as Jenny pistons her fist hard into her slick flesh. By blind instinct Steff grabs the girl's hands in hers, interlaces their fingers, and then squeezes hard as the girl pants out her words.

"Yes oh yes Jenny; do me fast!"

As Fi's face contorts with wild excitement Jenny urges her on.

"Almost there Fi now you cum hard for me!"

Steff finds her fingers being crushed in the girl's grip as she's wracked by a final and thunderous orgasm that leaves her shattered and semi conscious as she collapses into an exhausted and sated heap. As Jenny eases her wet hand out of the soaking crease Fi smiles dazedly at her.

"I did it Jenny, you did it, I got fisted and it's fantastic. We'll do that again won't we?"

Jenny grins wickedly but Steff finds the spectacle has done it again. Her clit is hard, her nipples are swollen, and she's on heat again. Sliding between her two temptresses she slips an arm around each of them.

"One more time girls I still need more!"

Later, a lot later, outside it is night but inside the warm glow of the corner lights illuminate a rumpled and stained bed. Steff reclines with her face in a rictus of ecstasy as her lovers work on her one more time. Her thighs are splayed wide as two sets of lips kiss and caress her sex; two tongues probe her oozing pussy, while their slender fingers are buried deep inside her. Her body convulses and hoarse screams are torn from her throat as her final climax explodes inside her.

Steff awakes to bright sunshine through the bedroom windows and a heavy pressure on her bladder. Swinging her legs over the edge of the bed she glances at the two sleek bodies knotted together next to her; both of them deeply asleep. Rising she heads for the bathroom, and as she does she realises that she never took off her stockings and suspender, belt all those hours ago.

The stockings are ruined, not just laddered but almost shredded; stiffly she peels out of them and discards then onto the bedroom floor. The suspender belt follows as she steps into the huge bathroom. Settling on the toilet seat she pisses for what seems an age before she stands to stare at her reflection in the floor to ceiling mirror.

Bruises blossom on her neck and as she turns side on she can see the red welts that Fi's nails have raised on her back. Even her small nipples are marked with bites. Her newly shaven labia are reddened and tender. She has never felt so good in her life! On a hook on the wall hangs a silk robe that is long enough for her though loose on her thin body so she slips into it. When she quits the bathroom she catches the delicious scent of bacon and the rich aroma of fresh coffee.

Opening the bedroom door she slips out; closing it softly as not to wake the slumbering little sirens. From behind a door, a short way along the corridor, comes the sound of a radio or television commentator talking. A quick rap on that door and a twist of the knob and the door swings open. Steff pads into the room Lola has occupied for the night.

She is settled in a bed almost as large as the bed in the master bedroom. Pushed away from that bed is a wheeled table bearing the remains of her breakfast. All that remains are some toast crumbs, a bacon rind, and a smear of egg on her plate. She is in the process of draining her mug of coffee while on her T.V. a Bloomberg anchor lady is talking of the Hang Seng index. Steff crosses to the bed to perch on the edge of it as Lola looks up at her over the rims of her specs.

"Well my dear I don't have to ask you about your night. I could hear the noises from here and I fear your staff might be wondering about those marks all over your neck. Not Jenny I think! She's not a biter by nature so Fiona has marked you. I hope you are satisfied with our deal?"

Leaning forward Steff opens up without any pre- considered ideas but what comes out is just what she believes and wants.

"Lola what happened in that room was incredible but I don't want it to be a one off."

Lola cocks her head to one side; the bedclothes are turned down and the big woman wears a robe that's identical to the one Steff has borrowed. It's pale blue rather than the buttercup yellow version from the bathroom.

"Well dear that was a special arrangement but if you want Jenny and Fi again then there'll have to be a quid pro quo so to speak."

Steff shakes her head firmly at Lola's words.

"No Lola you misunderstand me. The girls were amazing but what I mean is I want to become part of the Higham scene. I heard the rumours first and then you told me how things are; now I've experienced the reality. I'd like to spend time here and meet the girls and ladies who live here."

There's a predatory gleam in Lola's eyes as she purses her lips and carefully considers her words.

"Steff darling by some small coincidence I do own a vacant cottage that backs onto the Higham Pony Club land. I won't let it go for a give away price and you'll need to arrange the renovations though I can recommend some local craftsmen who can do the job in keeping with what the area needs. In return for that though what can you offer?"

"Well Lola I was thinking that you might like a pipeline into the county council offices as well as any info I pick up from my meetings with executives from other area councils. I'm sure a little hint here and there could prove invaluable to your company."

Lola smiles sweetly at the woman perched on her bed.

"Deal done my dear and over the weekend I'll drive you to see Hawthorn Cottage and its surrounds."

Steff though hasn't quite finished. There's something burning in her that needs to be said.

"Lola that day in the "Pink Flamingo" I couldn't help noticing that gorgeous black waitress and the way you were looking at her."

Lola's smile is triple distilled sex!

"Ah you mean Celine? Yes she is a stunner isn't she?"

"Lola did you fuck her that day after I left?"

"Well of course I did my dear!" And of course she fucked me just as thoroughly. Why do you ask?"

"Because looking at her I wanted her too and I was jealous of you."

"Well Steff I'm sure I can arrange an introduction to her; she's very flexible and approachable!"

"That's not the whole of it Lola. I was imagining not just Celine but you and me together in a bed!"

Steff is looking down and blushing as she says the words but when she looks up Lola is grinning broadly.

"Well my dear Celine isn't here right now but I'm available if you have any energy left after the girls."

With that she tugs loose the sash of her robe and eases out of it to lay naked on the sheets. Steff, surprised by her openness, slips free from her own robe and moves, like a snake, towards the big woman. When her mouth closes over the Lola's swollen nipple, erect and hard, the big woman clamps her hand onto Steff's head to press her closer. Biting hard on the nipple Steff's hand moves between Lola's thighs, not to gently caress but to almost gouge her fat, wet, labia.

Lola shudders as long, powerful, fingers, enter her sex and fuck her as brutally hard as she loves her sex to be. Rough sex for Lola means rough sex! She locks the muscles of her vagina on the invading digits and rides them like a cock until she flings back her head and screams out her violent climax. Steff raises her sticky fingers to her mouth and tastes, for the first time, but not the last if she has any say in it, Lola's thick juices. She tastes strong and sweet but she has no time to savour it as Lola rolls her onto her back and spreads her thighs.

Lola's mouth latches onto Steff's pussy like a leech and then she pushes three fingers deep into her hot depths; sucking hard and pumping her ruthlessly hard. No time to let things build; the lean woman erupts into yet another orgasm almost instantly. Then things become a blur. Breasts and thighs, buttocks and pussy, fingers and mouths rouse and satisfy both women until Steff finds herself with her parted legs facing a flushed Lola.

Locking her hands on Steff's thighs she wraps her own heavy thighs around Steff's and wriggles forward till her wet labia are plastered against Steff's. Grinding her hips Lola slaps her sex against Steff's who responds with her own frantic humping. The room resounds to the sound of women gulping for air and moaning in wild excitement until they climax, insanely, as one. Finally, tender and totally drained, Steff slips into an exhausted sleep.

Lola, looking down at the slumbering woman, is well satisfied. Another bit of bribery and corruption arranged and another deal sealed. The bonus being that this thin woman has turned into a tiger that will be another asset to the ladies and girls of Higham.

Miles away, in the town of Collingwood, Celine Lewis lies naked on her bed in her small apartment. Besides her is her vibrator, smeared with her fluids, but she ignores it now. Despite using it frequently over night she feels unsatisfied and her thoughts keep turning to a big swarthy woman and the way she used Celine's body to the point of exhaustion. Between finger and thumb she holds a small business card bearing an LR logo and a cell phone number. Picking up her bedroom telephone extension she punches in the number.

In her bedroom a drowsing Lola reaches out and snags her Blackberry from the bedside cabinet.

"Lola Richmond speaking!"

"Lola its Celine. I'm feeling kinda lonely and horny and I'm wondering if I could take you up on your offer to visit you at your country place?"

Lola's smile is smug and just a touch evil.

"Of course you can my dear! Do you know how to find your way to Higham?"

"I'm sure I can Lola; even without sat-nav!"

"Well when you get to the village Celine ask anyone to direct you to "The Manor" and you've only a twenty minute drive to my home. By the way darling there's a lady here with me right now who's dying to get to know you really well. And I can't wait for you to meet my niece Jenny. You'll love her as well!"

Lola breaks the connection and leans back onto the mound of pillows behind her then gazes at the sated women besides her in bed. Another interesting and stimulating Higham weekend lies before them all. Another typical Higham scenario for all of them!