When Mitch had left the restaurant a little earlier, Desiree had watched him through one of the side windows. She had seen her daughter Julia run over to him and knew that she would probably talk with him and comfort him… this didn't worry Desiree at all. She knew Julia had a soft spot for Mitch, although she had no idea of her daughter's true feelings for her young lover, and she was relieved that she was there to take his mind off of her.
She was in a quandry, she didn't know what to do… she loved Mitch she now realized so much that it really freaked her out that she might lose him. He obviously realized that she had made love with the Chief of Police and she was afraid that this news would turn him away from her. What could she do… how could she get out of the tangled web she was ensnared in.
After half an hour had gone by however, Desiree was worried. Mitch still hadn't come back to the club and the band was looking for him, they were due back on stage in five minutes. Desiree found Jim Saunders and told him that she had to go to her trailer for a moment, she told him that she was worried about her daughter Julia. "I won't be more than five minutes, I promise Jim," she pleaded with the older man.
"Okay, as long as your tables are covered," Jim Saunders said, "but make sure you're not more than five minutes."
Assuring him that she wouldn't be, Desiree threw on her coat and made her way over to her trailer. Mitch and Julia had been alone for half an hour, what could they be doing… for some reason, Desiree Patton was worried and she intended to find out what the cause of her instinctive concern was!
She opened the door to the trailer quietly, it was dark, the only light coming from Julia's bedroom… it was then she heard the telltale sounds coming from the bedroom that almost made her kill Mitch Holden on the spot!
"Oooohhh!" Julia lurched, as Mitch's hot moist lips closed over the soft pubic mound at the base of her belly. Then, she sensed liquid, tantalizing kisses being ravished on the hair-lined slit of her wildly palpitating pussy… just as he had promised, his tongue flicking snakelike at the soft, quivering opening. Every muscle in her body taunted at the insanely pleasurable licking of her still-closed vagina while uncontrollable groans of ecstasy rolled from her lips. My God, he had said it… said he would lick and suck her cunt… but… oh God!
Suddenly Julia heard a scream, "Stop! Stop it, damn you Mitch Holden. Stop it, or I'll kill you!" screamed Desiree as she stared down at her daughter and her young lover naked on the bed.
Julia gasped as she looked at her mother. She had never seen her in such a wild state in her life before, she really did look as if she would kill Mitch, maybe even kill her.
"Get off her you bastard!" she screamed again.
Mitch Holden was horror-struck, it had never occurred to him that Desiree would find him, in fact the very presence of her in the room sobered him immediately and he began to sob uncontrollably.
"Forgive me, forgive me Desiree, I was out of my mind, I wanted to get my own back on you for what you did."
"You fucking bastard," Desiree screamed now, unaware of what she was saying, "I did it for you and for Julia, I was blackmailed… Alex Cranston said he would bust you if I didn't, and God knows what he would do to Julia."
Suddenly Desiree Patton crumbled like a rag doll on the bed, it was all too much for her and she began to cry like a baby, allowing Mitch to hold her in his arms and to stroke her head tenderly as if she were a baby. "Don't cry baby," he groaned over and over again.
"Did you fuck her, did you," sobbed Desiree.
"No, I didn't Desiree, I only kissed her," Mitch confessed to his mistress.
"I wanted him to fuck me mother, do you hear I wanted him to. I love him too!" sobbed the young Julia, suddenly jumping up from the bed and locking herself in the bathroom.
"You shouldn't have done it Mitch, you shouldn't have used Julia to get your own back on me, it wasn't fair."
"I know, I know. Oh God! I'm so embarrassed," the young boy cried once again.
It was in this position that Jim Saunders and Alex Cranston found Desiree and Mitch as they burst into the small trailer. "I knew it, I knew it," Alex Cranston snarled as he saw his favorite mistress embroiled in the arms of the young rock and roll musician. "I knew that she was cheating on me… I just knew it."
"Oh my God!" gasped Desiree as she looked up and saw the Chief of Police, Alex Cranston, the man she had fucked only an hour ago, standing angrily over her, accompanied by Jim Saunders the owner of the club. "Get out of my house!" she screamed. "Get out!"
"Not before I get my due baby. Like a sucker I was falling in love with you," growled Alex Cranston, "but I caught myself just in time. You're just like all the rest of the women in the world, you want one thing and one thing only, my cock, forget about everything else."
Desiree Patton stared in amazement at the older man. My God! she thought to herself, he's deranged, he's not sane. He was the one to take me in the first place. There was never any talk of love between us, he knew that I loved Mitch… what's wrong with him, he looks absolutely evil to me right now… absolutely evil… he looks like the devil incarnate!
CHAPTER SEVEN
"Rip, get in here," commanded Alex Cranston to his dog and at his bidding the enormous German Shepherd slunk into the trailer.
"Now we're all here," the Chief of Police sneered.
It was at that moment that young Julia Patton came out of the bathroom, totally unaware of what was going on inside her home. As soon as he saw her Mitch tried to head her off to tell her to run for help but Jim Saunders saw him and thrust his fist into his jaw causing Mitch to fall to the floor helpless.
"Mom, what's happening," cried out young Julia in distress.
Immediately Jim Saunders grabbed her and gagged her mouth, dragging her over to the Chief of Police. Julia had slipped on her bathrobe but was totally naked underneath it.
"So this is your little baby, Desiree… some baby," Alex Cranston chuckled as he looked at the succulent young girl trembling before him.
"Bring her closer Jim," he grinned lewdly, spreading his legs on the bed so that Julia could see his obscenely naked hairy loins and huge genitals completely exposed before her.
Julia couldn't believe what her eyes were actually witnessing, and suddenly she wanted to cry out and run to her mother but her wrists were still caught by the club owner. But then, the other man's hands caught her wrist and gently drew her to him, while his other big hand began to move over her body. His hands were light and gentle as they moved over her body, feeling and squeezing… her breasts, her waist, her thighs, legs and buttocks, and once more the strange sensations she had experienced with Mitch rippled through her, even as she trembled apprehensively before him.
"She's quite a baby, Jim… almost as good as her mother," grinned Alex Cranston sadistically.
"No… oh my God… no, Alex, don't touch her," pleaded Desiree. "You promised me you wouldn't harm my child."
"And you promised me you wouldn't step out on me. You broke your promise baby," growled Alex unreasonably.
"I'll do anything you want me to Alex, but don't touch Julia," sobbed Desiree looking over to Mitch, who still lay unconscious on the floor. "Please don't touch her Alex, she's a virgin, don't touch her," she sobbed.
"Ah, all the better, hear that Jim, she's a virgin," grinned Alex Cranston lewdly. "Now it's been many a year since I've had a virgin."
Desiree Patton began to sob uncontrollably now and lurched forward to beat her fists on the Chief of Police but Jim Saunders was too fast for her, he grabbed her and carried her over to the bed, producing some rope from his pocket and a small knife he bound the struggling woman to the bed, spread-eagling her legs so that even in her skimpy costume the tiny slit of her vagina could be seen peeking from the crotch-band of her panties.