Chapter 1

"Good morning Mr. St. Louis. How was work last night?" He'd been staying at the hotel now for almost two months. I had no idea what his work was, just that he always left at dusk and didn't return until dawn.

"No work last night, Lester. All play. As you can see." He turned and winked as he and his friend strode by.

She wasn't bad lookin' either. She was rather short, just about five foot in her stiletto heels, and had shapely legs. The dark mass of curls on her head framed her delicate complexion. She, like Mr. St. Louis, was very pale in color. The rouge on her cheeks moved like oil on water when she smiled. He wrapped his arm around her as they headed for the elevator. But for all her makeup and fancy dress up, I knew she was jail bait. You see a guy like me can spot 'em when they're young 'cause that's how I like 'em. I was off in just half an hour. Figured I might lurk around the hotel for a few, just to scope things out.

"Good morning Mr. Sinclair. Morning Mrs. Baker. Have a good day Mr. and Ms. Talbot." I dragged the hotel marquee outside just as Tommee, my relief was coming up the street. He was filling in for the regular guy who was out with his wife and new baby. "Hey Tommy." I had to kinda talk unda' my breath as I didn't want to announce a guest's business to the world, "Nothing much going on. Same old, same old. Guess who brought a date back? You'll never guess."

"Who?" He adjusted his jacket and cap.

"Mr. Sinclair. A real looker too. She can't be much older than thirteen or fourteen."

He let out a low whistle. "Wonder what the occasion is. Hmm. Well, if you find anything out, let me know." He grinned broadly then turned to the guests who were leaving the hotel at that time.

I was off and had the morning to myself. I usually slept a few hours before my shift started. I went into the bar and had the waitress make me a Doubleena breakfast smoothie. After I had downed the concoction, I was ram rod hard and feeling real good. I figured it was a good time to check on Merrilee to make sure she was ready. She was going snorkeling with my kid sister and my brother. I envied him. All that tender, wet pussy at his disposal. I figured the least I could do was get her lubed for him. On the elevator up I had to give my rod a wank or two just to keep it under control. See, Merrilee was rather gifted and even a thought in her direction was enough to get a boner. I got to the door and knocked. She answered the door with nothing on but a pair of cotton panties and an undershirt. Her little knobs were just noticeable under the fabric.

"Hi Uncle. I'm eating my cereal. You gonna go with us to snorkel?" She had a dribble of milk in the corner of her mouth. It looked very much like a dribble of cum. I picked her up and hugged her and kissed her on the mouth. I couldn't resist letting my tongue wander over her lips and taste the sweetness of the milk from her cereal.

"No honey. I gotta do some work for Mrs. Thomas. So, how about I help you get ready, hmm?" I opened my pants to show her the lollipop I had for her. Needless to say she forgot about breakfast. "I'm kinda hungry, too. Why don't we go lay down together on the bed?" I lay on my back and put a pillow under my hips then let her climb up on my tummy so her pretty little flower could bloom right where I could see it. While her tiny little hands gripped my cock, I tested the timbre of her little knob with a lick. She squealed and then was still. I began running my tongue around her lips and then flicking it gently over her clit. Her cheeks tensed then released. Oh, I couldn't wait 'til her next birthday. I had something special I wanted to give to her. I switched to sucking her clit and then poking my tongue in her hole. When I wiggled it around in her cunt, she giggled and let my rod slide out of her mouth, but started up again. My tongue then traipsed over the bridge between her pussy and her anus. My thumb began rubbing her clit really hard while my tongue played with her puckered little bud. When it was really lubed, I breached the thresh hold with my index finger and raised her up just enough for my tongue to go back licking her little girl pussy. I wasn't so busy I didn't notice the little vixen had gotten me close to the shooting point. I focused my attention on licking her clit and finger fucking her bung hole. She was soon squealing and pumping my dick at the same time pushing back and forth on my finger. I could feel the pressure begin to release in spurts just as she clamped down tight on my finger and gave her fanny a little wiggle that told me she'd had one of her little girl orgasms. I licked every drop of her cum and she sucked me dry. She was still licking her lips when she sat up to give me a big hug.

"Tell my brother I helped you get ready, okay? I'm sure he'll have a few treats for you later." Damn she was gonna be something when she got older but now, she was almost too much for an old cradle robber like me.

I walked her downstairs to meet my brother and then made my rounds up and down the halls, checking a peep hole here, an unused vent there, even a few key holes, but there was nothing going on. Well, nothing until I got to Mr. St. Louis' suite. But, then, it wasn't really anything going on there, it was just something weird. All the maids complained that no matter how warm they set the thermostat to in the room, it was always chilly. When I peeked in their room from the custodian's closet, all I saw was two kids sprawled on the bed (a boy and a girl about ten or eleven), but neither Mr. St. Louis nor his doxie were anywhere to be seen. The kids were asleep in just their grundies and just as pale as the other two had been earlier in the morning. They were both blondes and they both had curly hair. Kinda a matched set. I guess I was gonna have to ask around about the kids. I didn't remember seeing them get to the hotel. My shift started late tonight; well after the time Mr. St. Louis would be leaving.

I went down to the kitchen to see what Reggie had on the stove. When I got down there the only thing on the stove was his grand-daughter. Amy had her legs spread wide and her mouth open slightly. She was breathing really deep and had a far away look in her eyes. They didn't even notice I'd come in. So I just stood there and watched. He was licking her pussy and fingering her boobs (which were all nipple yet). She finally let out a deep sigh and clamped her knees real tight around her grandpa's ears and wriggled her bottom around. He'd taught her to be real quiet when she came so when he went to her parents home to visit, they wouldn't even have a clue what was going on. Well, actually he was only worried about his son-in-law, or so he says. His daughter already knew what was going on. I'm sure she had pleasant memories of her da's tongue between her legs from when she was just a wee one. I coughed to let them know I was there.