Chapter 6

Earl was thinking of Rachel while Rudy drove the Volks at a good clip through the pleasant night toward Mexico. The sea air bathed his face and whipped his hair exhilaratingly, wearing the pot effects thing. He smiled to himself. He was glad now that he hadn't killed Lynn... not yet, anyway. She might turn out to be of some value before he was finished with her, and he knew he didn't have to worry as long as the dum-dum was looking after her. Shit, Walo'd give up his life rather than disobey an order from him. His smiled broadened; kind of like having a goddamned slave, he thought... the poor, stupid bastard...

"Another hour and we'll be at the border," Rudy said, interrupting his thoughts.

"Yeah. We're making good time."

Rudy nodded, his eyes on the highway ahead. He said: "Know somethin', Earl? I think maybe I'll take the Dane twins and cut out. Those bitches are all cunt."

Earl glanced over at him. "I know," he said sniggeringly. "That Maxie'd rather suck than eat."

Rudy laughed. "That's when she eats, man."

Earl nodded agreement, remembering. "So... what about Virgin?"

Rudy shrugged. "Good girl. Suck and fuck with the best of 'em... but you know, man, the same old hole all the time finally loses its flavor... and when you can get them in pairs, wow!"

Earl chuckled. He thought about Lynn. Fuck, he wished he didn't have to finish her... but what the hell else could he do? Eventually she'd spill her guts about the insurance fraud... and one day, there he'd be with Rachel when the fuzz walked in. Christ, it was the only way! He didn't have any choice.

"Listen, don't get me wrong, buddy, I loved Virgin... still do in a way... but you know, old hats get sweat-stained."

Again, Earl chuckled. "Yeah, they do, don't they." He thought a moment about Virgin. Christ, she'd always fired him. He wished to hell he'd fucked her, now that Rudy felt this way. Well, maybe he would before everything was wound up. She gave him a charge, all right...

"Those crazy twins, they get to me," Rudy said, grinning. "I figure to dump them, too, but a month or so, let's say on Miami Beach, before I cut out for ports-of-call, would be wild, man, wild!"

"Yeah! It could be," Earl agreed, thinking about it. "Listen, not to change the subject, but do you think we can shave Lopez's price?"

"Un-unh. No... no, I don't. In fact, I expect him to come off with a higher figure."

"A higher figure?"

"That's it. They work that way down there, Earl boy. I figured you knew."

"Shit! A hundred Gs, that was his figure..."

"Sure. Bait, man, bait. Then, when you're ready to deal, the price has suddenly gone up."

Earl shifted in his seat to better see his compatriot. "You think Lopez intends to pull that?"

Rudy laughed. "Listen... listen, ol' buddy, that cat lives a life of luxury. He'd sell his mother's ass to the Arabs in order to keep things humming... which is, incidentally, part of his business..."

"But we made a deal..."

"Not until some binding cash passes hands, Baby," Rudy informed. "Look, we're not buying corn from some Iowa farmer, sweetheart. We're dealing in arms and ammo, and the consequences are as rough for Lopez in Mexico if he's caught as they are for us in the U.S."

"So, what the hell! He stays outside the twelve-mile limit with his water-wagon until he gets off-shore of the cave... then, he comes in! What the hell is the big thing at four o'clock in the morning?"

"No big thing, man... except he's got the cache and we want it. Maybe, he even knows that the Blackman is the recipient, and that he's going to pay two-hundred Gs! Lopez has got his own secret service, you know."

"Then, why isn't he sailing direct to the Blackman?"

"He doesn't want to play the wager. It's better this way, taking a middleman profit, no gamble, no actual trace... But that isn't going to stop him from upping our price, Baby."

"Shit! A hundred Gs is all we have! What're we going to do if he suddenly sets on a new figure... ?"

Rudy grinned. "We're going to deal, man... really deal. Now, don't get uptight again. Just leave this game to Rudy, eh? Have I ever taken you up a blind alley?"

Earl licked at his lips. He fumbled for a straight cigarette in his shirt pocket. "No," he said, thrusting it between his lips and searching for matches. "No, man, you ain't, but you know... you know what this means to me..."

"The Frisco dolly?"

"Who else?"

"How old's the kid now?" Rudy asked.

"Six months. Hell, I've never seen him!"

"He ought to be getting big. They grow like hell the first year."

"How do you know? You ever have a kid?"

"Virgin... she had a couple abortions... I wanted it that way. Nothing else."

"You ought to have a kid, Rudy," Earl said enthusiastically. "A man's got to have a son to carry on... Eh?"

Rudy wasn't smiling. "Yeah," he answered. "Yeah... I suppose he should."

Virgin had quickly sat up and removed her shift, exposing her own supple, lovely nakedness to her blonde goddess' passion-filled eyes. She watched them sparkle enthrallingly as they caressed her round full breasts, her slender waist and tummy... and finally her hips and thighs to the palpitating triangle beneath the shadow of dark silken hair between her legs. Then Lynn was opening her arms, little mewling sounds tumbling from her pouting, separated lips and Virgin dropped into them, smothering those lips with her own as she held the beautiful face between her soft, white hands lovingly.

Lynn lay beneath the warm smoothness of the titian-haired girl's curvaceous, perfervid body, the strange, never-before galvanic feelings that were filling her whole frightened, pent-up being, beyond her immediately power of comprehension. Instead, she gave herself to Virgin's gentle, knowing caresses, sensing every fiber of her flesh responding in ardent fascination to the other's eager advances. Fleetingly, she wondered at her own lack of repugnance at what was happening, but wouldn't allow the thought to linger, for something wickedly delightful strangely forbidden and sensuously beautiful was taking place, and she wanted it to... needed it to... just as this enticing creature undoubtedly wanted and needed her.

Yet, at the same time, she felt bewildered with herself, both aggressive and passive. She had never before experienced the odd sensation of what had to be warped desire that was tormenting her belly at that very moment, and she wondered if Virgin might be enduring the same. The intimate touch of another female had never crossed her mind even in her most passionate moments as being anything but repulsive to her, but as she hungrily kissed and held to the soft, willowy girl in her arms, she knew that nothing else in the immediate world mattered... only that they love and fulfill each other.

"Oh... oh, Virgin... I-I don't know what's happening to me..." Lynn gasped when the luscious brunette raised her face, then slithered down her slightly until their breasts, bellies, and fleshy mounds were gently pressed against one another in a heated, undulating embrace. "You... you're so... so lovely..."

"Shhhh... Baby, don't speak... just listen," Virgin whispered, completely swept up in her near-overpowering love for this voluptuous goddess with whom she had been entranced since the moment she first laid eyes on her. "It's you and me against the world from now on, my doll, like we're going to be inseparable... and clever, too..."

Lynn's brow wrinkled; she gazed up questioningly into the beautiful face. Finally, she said: "Vir... Virgin... I'm not a lesbian... I don't think I ever could be. I don't know what's come over me... I just wanted you..."

"Baby, Baby... I'm no lez, either," Virgin assured her with a knowing little smile. "I've got to have my man... but a girl now and then is the enticing dessert that spices up the menu of love... It's like cheating on your diet, and oh, how full and satisfied it leaves you after... especially, when the dessert is as delicious as you are, Darling..."

"Oh... oohhhh," Lynn sighed, clutching to the other as Virgin kissed her again, slipping her small pink tongue into the offered receptive mouth beneath her, while at the same time she lifted herself off and to one side of Lynn, then began to caress her erect full breasts, smoothing down exploringly along her ribs to the swell of her hips, there to move behind and massage the blonde girl's lush, trembling buttocks.

Lynn moaned behind closed eyes, once more feeling Virgin's long slender fingers returning to catch at her nipple, rolling and squeezing it in a tender understanding way that only another woman could know. She sensed her whole being quiver at the lewd forbiddenness of their act; she was suddenly alive with mounting lust and she couldn't, had she wanted to, resist the other's licentious lovemaking.

Virgin's excited fingers crept over her like tiny insects, moving down over her buttocks once more, spreading them open and tenderly slipping between to stroke her tight little anus provocatively. Lynn shuddered in lewd delight as Virgin gently rolled her onto her back again, her slender hand tracing the arch of her hip to her soft, satiny thigh as suddenly she inched down her body, gently pressing Lynn's legs apart; then she began to kiss the warm white flesh of her inner thighs, working slowly up ward toward the sparsely covered, golden haired flanges of her slowly moistening pussy.

Virgin's dark eyes sparkled lasciviously as they locked on the partially spread open pink slit where already a tiny drop of glistening moisture had formed on the delicate inner petals like a pearl drop. Excitedly, she flicked her tongue-tip, licking its pungent deliciousness into her mouth and Lynn gasped with the first passionate sensation of their oral-genital contact. Then, Virgin drew her tongue from the point where the enticing coral slit enjoined the smooth clit between Lynn's luscious buttocks, lightly tracing the sensitive, ragged edges of her cunt lips, feeling the vibrant tremor ripple over her voluptuous naked body. Tenderly, with her thumbs, she brushed aside the silken, pubic hairs and spread apart the fleshy, pouting lips until Lynn's erect, gently palpitating clitoris came into view before her; she licked it lovingly and Lynn whimpered aloud, raising her head to watch in lust-filled captivation the sight of the beautiful brunette nuzzling her face into the hollow between her limply spread thighs.

Immediately she was alive with further wild and erotic spasms that danced and raced through her loins and belly as she felt the hot kisses, the warm puffs of breath and the magic, libidinous laving of Virgin's tongue licking in long, grazing strokes up and down the raw spread-open flesh of her pink, sensitive cunt. She expelled her breath with a low hissing sound as Virgin's tongue- tip, gently taunted her clitoris, tossing her head back and forth on the pillow, while the dark-haired lovely continued to lick and suck, each passing second bringing her new, unbelievable ecstasy.

Virgin, whose own soft loins were afire with little tongues of increasing carnal flame, hungrily pressed her lips tighter into the moist velvety cunt-mouth, reaching up simultaneously with both hands to caress the erect twin mounds of Lynn's breasts, while her mouth became ravenous in her own building rapture... open and hot, nothing but tongue invading the delicious moist cunt before it, nothing but tongue suddenly lashing at the erect, throbbing clitoris, tongue everywhere in her feverishly hungry pussy, wet with its lubricious nectar blended with her own saliva... lizard- like in the dilated channel of her vagina, and always returning to the sensuous bud at its apex.

Lynn moaned in lewd passion, while ripples of salacious bliss convulsed her smooth, vibrant flesh. She began to gasp explosively, drawing back her legs subconsciously to thrust her open cunt upward in a wanton effort to press the magic tongue deeper into the quaking, unfulfilled core at the center of her body.

Virgin was gasping, vacuuming air in short surges, never breaking the fervent, swirling and sucking contact of her eager mouth, tongue and lips. Even her delicate nose was now immersed in the moist, pink velvety flesh of Lynn's seething cunt.

"Oh... ooohhhh... dear God... it's beautiful, Virgin darling!" Lynn choked, completely overwhelmed with the enchantment her titian-haired lover was bringing her. "Oh... don't ever, ever, ever stop! Dear God! I'll go mad with the ecstasy of it..."

Walo sat nakedly on the edge of his chair, watching the two squirming and writhing pretty girls on the bed in their obscene lovemaking, the exciting sight causing his long, heavy cock to stiffen into a granite hardness, and he couldn't resist the desire to stroke it lewdly while his small beady eyes stared at their every licentious move. He liked it that his prick had gotten so hard just at watching, without anyone playing with it or putting it in their mouth; it was always better that way. And he wasn't going to be made to hurt some girl with it either; he didn't like that, but if Earl or Rudy told him to he just had to that was all.

Golly, the pretty lady was really moaning happy-like, while Virgin licked and sucked her cunt. He could tell that they liked each other a lot, and that made him feel good inside, because he liked both of them, too. Sometimes, Virgin did it with one of the girls when she'd smoked the pot, but he didn't think she liked them very much... not like this pretty lady, anyway. He could tell by the way Virgin was holding her legs up and pushed back against her tits, while she licked at her little asshole and up through her shiny, moist open cunt... Golly, just watching was making his cock throb almost hurtfully. He'd sure like to join 'em; fucking Virgin was always the best of all because she could take him every bit right inside her hole. He wished the pretty lady would want him to fuck her, too.