1. The Hills Have Thighs - Part 2


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    finding a radio station, I lit another cigarette and let my mind wander. A half formed plan was already building in my head. It occurred to me while driving back from the rest stop and the phone call with John. People would pay for this. It was the founding principle of my idea. I know that if I was offered the chance to fuck these hot little girls brutally and with no repercussions, I would pay a lot of money. I have a ton of friends living in LA who I know would gladly drive out here for that chance. I'll need more girls. That's a priority if I go ahead with this. And it can't be done in cars, I'll need a camper or something. Not hard to get hold of. No, the hard part is the girls. But I'm thinking how easy it ultimately was to kidnap Amy and Dianne a couple of nights ago. I could almost certainly do that again. I've been hanging around in the car for a while now. The fun will begin when John gets here. And actually there's a car coming now. Hopefully it's him. _________________________________________________ _________________________________________________ Saturday 15th May 1971 3:13 pm It was John. He approached in his Dodge Ram, a beast of a car with plenty of room in the back for all the stuff I asked him to bring. He had several cans of gas, a box of food and drink, crates of beer and I could see a brick of cigs on the passenger seat. He came to a stop a few yards from my car, but I waved at him to drive off the road and down into the hollow. I could see him over ...
    the hood, looking confused, but he followed my instructions. I dropped into my car and drove down there myself, parking alongside him. We climbed out and he embraced me fully, laughing out at the sky. "To think I thought you were dead this morning. And here you are living rough in the desert? What's with you, man?" He stepped away from me and looked over my shoulder at the other car. "Since when have you had two Chevelles?" he asked. "Thursday night." John looked amazed. "You stole it?" "The car means nothing, man" I told him. "Go and look in the window." Still puzzled, John turned and headed over to the car. He peered in through the dusty glass. I watched as he froze. For close to half a minute he stood there, bent low and staring into my other car. Eventually he turned back to me, a huge grin etched onto his face. "What.. What the fuck have you done?" he questioned. I smiled. "I've gotten us two slaves, that's what I've fucking done." John looked back at the car, then back to me. He gestured at the trunk of his pickup. "See all that shit? There is no way you're paying for that. The pay is right in there." I laughed. "Of course. Go on then, get involved. The girl is Amy, and her mother is Dianne. Classy bitches, they were. But now? We use these cunts." John laughed gleefully. He turned and walked over to the car. I was curious to see who he'd go for. He walked around the vehicle, coming to stand next to Dianne. I followed suit, taking position next to Amy. Together, John and I ...
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