1. The Hills Have Thighs - Part 2


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    playing with our pets by the other car. Perhaps I should go and join him. _________________________________________________________ _________________________________________________________ Saturday 15th May 1971 8:34 pm What a day. John and I fucked around with the girls for most of the afternoon. As the day became hotter and hotter we all retreated into the cover of the cars, occasionally swapping girls or joining each other for a cig and a beer. Its great to have a friend out here in the sun. As great as the girls are, they're shit company. When the sun began to set we pulled together a decent dinner, before erecting the family camp furniture. I lifted Amy out of the car and sat her down at the table, while John took care of Dianne. We sat and ate, and John and I talked. "You've been quiet, man, what you thinking?" he asked. I hesitated before responding. "Well" I began, "I've been building an idea all day. I'm gonna run it by you, and you should know that it may involve you." "I'm listening" he replied. "I'm thinking people would pay for this. C'mon man, just think about guys like Brian, and Matt. They love fucking the living daylights out of a girl too drugged up to care or too tied up to fight back. I reckon either of them would fork over $100 to fuck Amy. And $150 to fuck Dianne, that cute bitch. They're just the baseline, man. What about Brad? Eddie? All these guys, all willing to jump on this. I'll tell you now what I told my dad, fuck working some shitty job all ...
    day every day until the day I die. But this, oh I could do this until that day, or at least until they take me in." John listened to my speech in its entirety, his eyebrows raised. "And me?" I chuckled. "I can't do this alone, dude. I got hold of these two mostly through luck. But when we take more.. oh yes, there'll be more! When we take more I'll need help keeping them contained. And who better than the guy standing across from me now." I saw John's telltale grin growing on his face. "So you're asking me if I want to help you run a ring of sex slavery, in the middle of the desert, relying on our old friends as clients? And you think you need to ask me if I'm in on this?" "I know I don't need to ask you. Just letting you know the plan." John ran his hands through his long hair before he let out a crazed, maniacal laugh. "Oh, this is just too good, man." He turned to face me. "I'm so in on this. Just give the word, and I'll go get us some more girls to offer up." "Not yet, dude, not yet. We'll get as much as we can out of these two right here, first." As the evening wore on we ate, drank, smoked and laughed. Dianne and Amy could do nothing but watch. However they were no longer crying. When we asked a question they would answer. I even saw Dianne crack the faintest of smiles when John made a particularly funny joke, in spite of herself. The girls were more at ease around us. And I was loving it. We've got them safely tucked away in the two seater now. John and I are hanging out ...
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