comments_readers: This part begins just as Part 1 is ending. Evie and Sasha are from the Life of Privileges series, but that doesn't need to be read to enjoy this story.
Now it was Hal who gave the knowing grin.
The little girl's blush deepened as she suddenly scurried past. But when Hal's big hand landed firmly on her small shoulder, Abby stopped. A low whine in her throat told Hal she had been caught doing something naughty. Ten minutes ago, he never would have dared to even make any physical contact, but feeling her shoulder - just only that - through her clothing set him on a train rumbling down some mighty slick rails. He massaged her there for a moment, feeling her quivering and letting her stew in her own jangled nerves.
"Stay there," he ordered as he walked toward the girls' bathroom door. Although walking deliberately, he did not stomp; instead planting each foot against the tiled floor to make it echo slightly. After sliding the dead bolt to lock the door, he returned to his worried young prey.
"I heard you talking about your panties," he said authoritatively. "Did you make a mess in them?"
The girl looked as if she were about to shake her head but did not. Only another strangled whine provided any sort of answer. Oh, that was good. If she couldn't bring herself to lie, she was probably well-behaved - and easy to control.
"What's your name?"
"Abby," she replied softly.
"Lift your dress, Abby. I'm afraid I'm going to have to inspect your panties."
With a resigned moan, Abby did as she was told. Hal knelt on one knee, watching the first grader's soft thighs come into view. Then he saw the flowered panties, puffing gently around the doll-like bulge between those luscious legs. And the front was soaked.
Leaning toward Abby's midsection, Hal inhaled. It took a moment for the scent to register - the light perfume of a little girl. So that's what an immature cunny smelled like. There was no tang of urine there.
Hot damn! That saucy little tart, Missy, was grabbing some lesbian fun in the girls' bathroom! Hal wondered how she had goaded Abby into this. The younger girl was definitely a follower. And now Missy's bitch, it would seem.
Well, Missy would have to share.
"Did you pee in your panties?" Hal asked accusingly, although he knew better.
"Then why are you wet?"
More whining followed. Hal looked at her face, dropping his stern expression and giving her a wink.
"Did Missy play with you?' he asked playfully.
This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
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Changes last made on: Thursday, July 20, 2017