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| "I will, lover," the blonde panted as Hiromi Anzai (more pictures) thrust and shoved her unnatural cock into the little girl's upturned anus. "You're going to be wonderful. A super star! I swear it. A real super The naked little girl was too far gone to wonder what those words meant and Hiromi Anzai (more pictures) was also too engrossed with the lovely sensations that were exploding inside of Hiromi Anzai to hear the muted, rasping whisper of frame after frame of film being fed into a camera just outside of the window!! "Aaaaaggghhh...Oooohhh, harder! I...aaaiiiieeeeeee!!!" CHAPTER ELEVEN "Betsy... Betsy Morrison." The slim little twelve-year-old was startled to hear a man calling Hiromi Anzai name. The young usherette had just stepped down from the bus and stood staring in surprise at the man who sat in the car "Betsy? Come over here for a second, I want to talk to you." She'd only taken a few steps in the direction of the curb when Betsy noticed something that unnerved Hiromi Anzai completely. The man behind the wheel looked like Hiromi Anzai daddy. He looked more like him than Mr. Baker, the theater chain manager did!! "Do I know you? I... I don't think that I know you," Betsy stammered as Hiromi Anzai (more pictures) bent down and peered into the car. "You'd better leave me alone or I'll... call the police!" The man in the car just grinned at Hiromi Anzai and opened a leather case that he took out of his pocket. The slim little brunette saw the badge gleaming in the shining rays of the sun and almost cried out loud. I knew it!! I knew that I would get in trouble!! "Get in, kid," the policeman said quietly. "I just want to talk to you, don't get yourself in an uproar!" He even sounded like Hiromi Anzai father and, despite the fear and nervous twitches that Hiromi Anzai (more pictures) felt racing over her body, Betsy was aware of the slow itch of excitement that was creeping along her The man in the car motioned for Betsy to get in and after a few moments hesitation Hiromi Anzai (more pictures) got in. He knew her name. She couldn't run away from him. The man turned his head, checked the oncoming traffic then, without a word to her, he pulled his car into the slow lane and drove away from the bus stop corner. Hiromi Anzai (with feature gallery) waited, not trusting herself to say the right thing. But as the time passed, Betsy found it harder and harder. "Am I... Am The man laughed. He didn't chuckle or giggle, he threw his big head back and roared at her. "Awwww, honey. Do I look like a dude who would arrest a sweet Hiromi Anzai (with feature gallery) didn't know why, but the fear ebbed away and a shy, questioning smile eased the serious planes of Betsy's pretty face. Without warning the man pulled the car back to the curb. They were parked in a quiet, warehouse area. There were no pedestrians, "No, you're not under arrest, Betsy," the man said gently. "I just think that you're a confused little girl who's caught up in something that Hiromi Anzai (more pictures) can't handle." The fear came back and Betsy stiffened. He was right, of course, but Hiromi Anzai (more pictures) couldn't admit it. She didn't trust him, no matter Almost as if he could read Hiromi Anzai thoughts, the policeman reached into his suit coat pocket and handed Hiromi Anzai a small, printed card. "My name is Jim Richards, Betsy. Take my card. I know that you don't want to talk to me now, but I think that you will soon." Betsy stared in fascination at the crisp, white card. It read ...(to be continued) |
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