Chapter 5: A Runaway On The Mountain

Wednesday evening Danny went round to Pauls after his evening meal. Paul had texted during the day confirming the time. As soon as he went in, Paul hugged him. ‘I will never be able to thank you enough,’ he said, ‘Not only for all you did for me, but for saving Grace for me.’ He kissed him long and hard on the lips.

When they sat down for a coffee Danny remained silent leaving Paul to fill him in. ‘As I told you on Monday,’ Paul said, ‘I went to Graces flat for dinner last night. She told me all about Gerry and the well. You can imagine my surprise when she said she had been down the well in darkness until Danny lowered a torch down. MY Danny?’ I asked. ‘You truly are amazing.’ he said.

‘How did the story affect your feelings for Grace?’ Danny asked. ‘I was horrified at what she had suffered,’ he said. ‘Grace felt she had to tell me but had been thinking that I might not want anything more to do with her afterwards.’

‘I didn’t ask why, but I assume that was because she had been raped. I assured her my feelings where for her as I knew her, and it made no difference to me. After all, whichever way you look at it, all it is, is that we have both had sex with someone else before we met.’

‘That’s a very good way of looking at it,’ Danny said. ‘So, is everything fine between you now?’ ‘Yes,’ Paul said smiling, ‘Let’s say that in the not too distance future I might be asking you to be my best man.’

‘That’s lovely,’ Danny said, ‘I’m so pleased for you both.’ ‘One other thing,’ Paul said, ‘When Grace told me about Gerry, I wanted to rip him apart. Had he been there, I think I could easily have killed him with my bare hands. It made me think that that is what he deserved.’

‘So, what we were talking about, if it stops being a dream, my answer would be a definite Yes.’ ‘Unfortunately, from that point of view, Gerry is now in prison,’ Danny said, ‘So he escapes. But there are many more as bad as he is.’

‘I’ll go through with you right now how it might work, then when you’ve thought about it some more, we’ll talk again.’

‘The villain would be suggested by the police,’ Danny told him. Their name and history would then be circulated to a jury of twelve people. Only if they gave a unanimous vote would the villain be terminated.’

‘Afterwards they would be stored in a sealed bag in a very secure and alarmed building. After everyone was clear, you would receive a text on a special phone to tell you it was there. No one else would go near that building until you had collected it and texted to say the building was clear.’

‘You would then take it to your workshop which would have a secure storage locker to hold it until it was convenient for you to encase it in concrete, still in its bag. Then the block would wait on full view to cure until such time as you were ready to put it in the ground as a foundation.’

‘You would purchase a plot of land with an arranged bank loan so the property would belong to you. You would be given enough money to build a good workshop, silos for sand cement and gravel plus a cement mixer and a JCB. You would be helped with the repayments on the loan and would also be given an extra one thousand pounds for each Item you disposed of.’

‘That fee is negotiable if you felt it needed altering now or in the future. All contact for that or anything else that might arise would be through me unless you are told otherwise in the future.’

‘How safe is the jury system?’ Paul asked. ‘Very,’ Danny said. ‘First it has to be a unanimous vote. The jurors would be made up of policemen of all ranks and some civilians.’ ‘Would you by any chance be one of the civilians?’ Paul asked grinning. ‘I can’t answer that,’ Danny said, ‘Because for everyone’s safety, there would be no connection or knowledge between all the parties involved.’

‘But let’s say it would be very unlikely that anyone who knew about it would not be playing an active part.’

‘Ok,’ Paul said. ‘How would they be, er, dealt with before being bagged?’ ‘In as humane a manner as is possible,’ Danny said, ‘Except in special circumstances. If for example Gerry could be put through the system, he might well be shut in the dark and left to starve.’

‘If only.’ Paul said. ‘Give it a lot of thought,’ Danny told him. ‘We’ll speak again in a week or so. In the meantime, have a look around for any suitable plots of land.’

After another hug and a kiss Danny left.

Once in his room back home, he used his special phone and sent the text, Disposal team looking very likely. He is looking out for a suitable plot of land.

A few minutes later he got a reply. It just said, ‘Well done.’

The next week Danny and Lorraine went on holiday together for a week. They had looked at several options and finally decided on Llandudno in North Wales. A well-known holiday resort by the sea, there were many caravan parks close by.

They rented a twenty-six foot, two berth caravan for a week. It was the smallest available and they decided it would be roomier being designed for four people.

They arrived on the intercity train into Llandudno Junction, then changed to the local Ffestiniog to Llandudno train to get into town. From there a taxi took them to the caravan site on the coast.

They unpacked, then went to the site café for dinner. There they collected some local attraction brochures. Returning to the van they lounged around until bedtime.

Before turning in they went for a walk around the caravan site. It was neat and tidy and had over a hundred vans on it, all nicely spaced out. They were all connected to a water supply and to the drains. Their van even had central heating although they hoped they wouldn’t need it that week.

Returning to the van, they stripped off and got into the double bed. As they lay in each other’s arms, Lorraine said, ‘This is lovely, it’s just like being married.’

Being naked and close, Danny had naturally gone very hard. As it throbbed against her, Lorraine was soon worked up. She turned onto her back and threw the covers off. ‘Make love to me, my darling.’ she said as she grabbed hold of his cock and gave it a stroke.

Danny rolled over and knelt up between her legs and lay down on top of her. As his cock throbbed between them Lorraine ran her hands up and down his bare back. At the same time, she had wrapped her arms and legs around him.

They had a long kiss, then Danny said, ‘I can’t do anything if you don’t release me.’ Lorraine put her legs back down on the bed and loosened the grip of her arms. Danny lifted his hips and as his cock dropped down to line up with Lorraine’s vagina, he lowered down again.

Feeling his tip touch her opening made Lorraine cry out. She kept her cry down, being aware that caravans weren’t very soundproof. Then as Danny slid into her, she really struggled not to cry out happily.

Once he was fully in, she wrapped her legs round him again and held him tight as if she was trying to force him in even deeper. They kissed for ages as Dannys hard member throbbed deep inside. Lorraine loved being so close to the man she hoped to spend her life with.

Releasing her legs was Dannys signal, he lifted up and thrust back down again. As he started a steady rhythm in and out, Lorraine’s feelings were wonderful, she was struggling not to scream in delight. She lay there enjoying every minute. Then she felt another sensation starting deep inside her. She knew what it was and grabbed a pillow to put over her mouth.

Then as she went rigid and wonderful waves of pleasure surged through her, she couldn’t stop screaming in delight. If she hadn’t had the pillow over her mouth, it would surely have been heard all round the site. Her vagina took a grip on Dannys cock bringing him to a total standstill.

As Danny hung there locked in place, he enjoyed hearing Lorraine’s muffled cries of pleasure. It always delighted him to know he was the cause of it.

Then as her body relaxed once more, he started thrusting in and out faster and harder. As she felt him swell inside her and then give some hard thrusts in, she felt the wet warmth of his four loads of cum on her insides. That always gave her such a lovely feeling.