Murder on the Mainline: another Mike Claymore Mystery Chapter 20 - Sex Stories

Murder on the Mainline: another Mike Claymore Mystery Chapter 20

... for a walk, young lady. You should be home doing homework." She laughs at him and wanders back to the other two, pointing in his direction. Another car approaches and Mike takes the opportunity to leave. He goes back to Trudy and tells her what he's seen. "Oh yes. They're making money for drugs for them and their boyfriends. It makes me shudder to be raising a daughter in this day and age." Mike grunts and says, "I have two." "Nothing happening down there at Tony's. Mind if I stretch my legs now?" "Don't go too far. God only knows what else is going on in these woods." In a few minutes she's back. "I didn't have far to go. Within forty feet of us is a couple in a hollow. I think he's a John. He's much older than the teenager." "Did they see you?" "I don't think so. She was looking the other way and he was much too busy to notice." "Hold it. I thought I... yes, someone is by the house. See them?" "They're going to the back door. It's one of the teenagers from the woods, I bet. She sure looks young." "I think it's one of the ones I saw earlier. Where'd she go?" "She must have gone inside. No, there she is in the hollow by the basement door. Now she's gone inside." "Yeah and another shadow is moving around the house. It's another girl and she's following the same path. There she goes into the door. Hell, that was the one that offered me a blowjob. She can't be more than fifteen." "I don't think she's that." In a few minutes they come out together and slip away through the ...

... gate into the woods. Before they are through the gate a car silently slips into the driveway and turns it's lights out. It glides back the drive and around into the hollow behind the house. Another one follows it. Mike and Trudy crawl closer to the fence and as the cars come out, jot down license numbers and descriptions of the vehicles. Another car is waiting for the last one to leave then comes into the drive, lights out. Mike can see the face of the driver, a young teenage male. He whispers to Trudy, "They're all teenagers." "Shhhh." She points to the gate and Mike sees another girl who reminds him of Shelly coming their way. He holds his breath as she passes, only a few yards from where they are behind the fence. As she goes behind the house, Mike signals to Trudy to go back up to their spot where they were. He follows her, only to bump into her as she puts her fingers to her lips and point ahead. There on his car robe is a young child that Mike would estimate to be about twelve. A man he would judge to be thirty-five kneels over her prostrate form playing with her vagina as she holds her legs spread open for him. His pants are undone and she pulls on his organ. Mike can't even see any pubic hair on the girl. He sees red and pushes Trudy aside. Mike grabs him by the shirt collar and ass of his pants. He lifts him high in the air then throws him to the ground, bellowing, "She could be your daughter, you fucking pervert." He dives to grab him again but the guy rolls away and ...