Chapter 8: Business

Ellie was about to start searching for more details online when Allie stopped her.

“They can find what we’ve search for, and what pages we visit and everything,” she pointed out. “They’re always catching pedophiles that way. Even if they’ve deleted their history I think, there are experts who can find everything. I know we’re allowed to look but it might be like a little clue if we were ever suspected.”

A tiny bell rang in Ellie’s mind but she was distracted by an email saying their Paypal account was set up. They logged in and changed the email, and in only a few minutes confirmation came through that the new email had been registered. They changed the password, and then it was theirs. The postal address was fake and there was no card registered of course, but those problems could be dealt with later.

Their new future took their attention now. The gang who’d though it was fun to massacre a family of innocent boars had got what they deserved, was all. Ellie had more feelings for the poor boars than them. It was just a pity she and Allie had been too late to save the animals.

They downloaded the webcam website software and started working out how to start their camgirls business.

It was awesomely quick, when they got into it. They had to choose a name, was the hardest part.

They were interrupted by the sound of a vehicle and a knock on the door. They were pretty sure it had to be the cops. Trying to stay cool the girls went to answer it. There was no evidence, right?

Two state troopers were there, one covering them with a shotgun, but the cops relaxed and smiled when they saw it was two pretty teen girls.

“Howdy,” said the nearest one, checking a clipboard, “is your dad in?”

“No sorry he’s away right now,” said Ellie. Her voice was not too unsteady, considering.

“OK well, have you seen anything unusual the last coupla days? Any groups of men at all, acting funny, or anything unusual? Any vehicles?”

“No we haven’t,” the girls said together, shaking their heads.

“OK. I guess one of you is Paula Kowalski?”

Ellie realized that had to be Dan’s daughter. From what she remembered of the photo on Dan’s phone she was more dark than blonde. Dan and Jeff were an in-between complexion. But the troopers probably only had a name anyway; an age maybe. Ellie waited for Allie, who could look either older or younger with her height and her fabulous skin. Most guys just seemed to think ‘old enough’ when they looked at her in any case.

“Hi,” Allie had got it, as usual.

The trooper handed her a printed sheet. “We’re advising everyone to leave for now if you can. Or otherwise don’t go hunting at least, with some crazy guys on the loose killing everyone. Okay? Tell your dad. It’s all here on the sheet. And if you see anyone looking suspicious then move away, don’t challenge them just let us know. Okay? But if you can’t leave don’t worry overmuch there’s no sign so far they’d come after you, or someone in a cabin. Okay?”

The troopers prolonged the visit a little longer, mainly for the sake of looking at them as far as Ellie could see, then left with a friendly wave.

“Phew,” breathed Ellie as they closed the door. Well ... it was encouraging how being girls put them beyond suspicion. Likely their precautions about the rifle wouldn’t even be needed, though it had helped them to appear cool, probably.

“It sounds like you stopped all the hunting round here for a while,” Allie slid her electric hands under Ellie’s jaw and round behind her head, pulling her into such a kiss.

“WE stopped it,” Ellie gasped when she was finally released.

“It was more you than me, but I’m right here with you.” Allie was stroking Ellie’s body all over now through her clothes - breasts, ass, thighs... “What we could do ... start the camera and have like a practice? Record ourselves and see how it looks? I have to do something anyway...”

“Yeah,” the tension had left Ellie needing a release too. She picked up the laptop on their way through and started the camera program. She perched the laptop on the dresser and adjusted the lid to see the bed.

“It could do with being a bit higher, really,” she commented as they looked at the screen.

“Yeah we can make something, or find something. A box. Anyway, it looks like we need the lights on and we mustn’t have our backs to it.”

They undressed each other on the bed and made a show of seducing each other. Ellie found it sexy being on screen, and being in a video, and had no trouble doing lots of gasping and groaning and writhing, being soaking wet while Allie fondled and nibbled her breasts, fingered and ate her, and no trouble climaxing long and hard when Allie upped things to finish her.