Chapter 50

As summer approached, Pembroke became distracted again by the pretty girls at his school. He had to fight to keep his eyes on the boys trying to avoid staring at the sexy young things in their skirts which seemed to shrink year by year.

Blondes fascinated him. He had a redhead and a brunette in his harem already but had always wanted blonde women. He could not explain why he grew so bold, but one day at the beach, he lost control of himself.

Pembroke was enjoying another late summer day trip to the beach and was once again not looking for any victims. But on this occasion, one presented herself to him.

He was strolling along a quiet part of the beach, as the wind was rising and the sun was going down. Sunbathers were starting to make their way home. It was then that he saw two young blonde sisters playing. Their slim legs tapered down from impossibly tiny waists framed with cute little bikini bottoms and tops that barely covered their budding breasts. Wispy blonde hair followed their tanned bodies as they moved around.

Crashing waves hit the rocks by the beach and danger signs were everywhere. The two girls continued playing as the crowds dissipated.

“I’m going back, come on Hannah it’s dangerous!”

“You go back! I want to find some sea shells” the other girl shouted.

Pembroke looked around, and was surprised how deserted the beach was.

Surely he could not kidnap this girl? As he turned a corner along the beach following the sea shell seeking girl, enjoying the sight of her rippling little buttcheeks, he realized that he and the girl were alone. Glancing up, he was pleasantly surprised to see he was directly below the car park where his car was parked. Walking up a slope towards his vehicle, he noticed that the car park was deserted, devoid of any cameras. Looking back down, he saw the girl still playing among the rocks, with the waves crashing around her.

He took a close look at her. About five feet three, beautiful legs and pert buttocks, toned slim waist, and small breasts. He struggled to tell how old she was. She had a lovely face with blue eyes, a small nose, and a sweet smile. Her skin was fair and smooth, and her cheeks had a natural rosy colour.

Pembroke’s cock twitched. Something clicked inside him. He wandered down to the rocks again and called out to the girl.

“A bit dangerous down there don’t you think?” he shouted.

“Im OK, thanks” the girl seemed more afraid of this strange old man than of the sea.

“Come on, give me your hand, I will get you back to the beach.” Pembroke looked again at the warning signs - signalling there had been drownings there. What a pity if this pleasant girl went missing here, would anyone suspect she was not out to sea, but in the boot of his car?

She stepped awkwardly on the rocks and slipped, her bum landing on a rock and her legs splayed widely. The glimpse of her crotch, soaking wet in her bikini bottoms, showing the faint outline of a camel toe, sent a volt through Pembroke’s body. He wanted to fuck this girl.

“Come here, give me your hand.” As he held out one hand, Pembroke curled his other hand into a fist, eyeing her slim narrow waist, planning where he would punch her. With the other hand he would haul her close, pull her up over his shoulder, and should then have her in his car boot in a minute...

“Leave me alone!” the girl shouted, suddenly repulsed. Her legs were still spread, the thin fabric barely covering the area between her legs, and she could see Pembroke looking at it.

As Pembroke took another step forwards, she heard her shout:

“Dad!”

Pembroke turned around. A six foot four man was running towards them.

“Hannah come back here.” He looked at Pembroke in disgust as he passed by.

“He was staring at me, dad”

“No! I was just trying to help, its ... its dangerous here ... look at the waves!”

The powerfully built father looked Pembroke up and down. He thought Pembroke looked like a dictionary definition of a peadophile.

“Look, I will be on my way, I was only trying to help your daughter, I was worried.”

“He followed me here!”

“No I didn’t! Now leave me alone, I am leaving...”

Pembroke felt his world explode as the father punched him in the head. He fell over and landed on the rocks. His mouth was full of the taste of blood.

“I bet you took pictures, show me your phone!”

Pembroke panicked - He had taken photos!

“Let me go! You assaulted me, I was helping your daughter and...”

“All right let’s call the police shall we?”

“Look, let me go, I haven’t done anything wrong...”

Pembroke thought quickly, and took his phone out as if to give it to him, then deliberately dropped it through the rocks and into the water below.

“My phone! I’ve dropped my phone now! Look at what you done!”

The man could not tell if he had done it deliberately but saw the phone disappear into the water.

“Fuck your phone. You are a dirty peado.”

“I am innocent, and you just assaulted me, I was helping your daughter, I was just going for a walk and you just attacked me...”

He tried to push past the man, but he punched Pembroke again on the nose, this time blood squirted everywhere and he landed back on the rocks hitting the back of his head.

“Dad, you are gonna kill him!”