"Come here, Sugar Baby," the woman waved from the car.
The dark brown arm that protruded from the window beckoned in a sensual motion. Brushing some grass from the seat of her shorts, the red-haired girl next to Chyna prepared to leave.
"If you see Sandra, tell her I hope she feels better," Dolly said to Chyna.
"I will," Chyna promised. "And have fun."
"Uh huh," Dolly acknowledged. "I wonder if they're going to tie me up. Everyone ties me up."
"You don't like it?" Chyna asked.
"It's okay. It doesn't hurt or stuff like that."
Chyna looked over Dolly's smooth, milky limbs. Like many redheads, she didn't tan much. It made her look more delicate and perhaps the addition of ropes and cuffs made her look sexier in a way. Chyna had certainly done some odd things that turned on some of her customers. She gave the seven year-old a sunny smile.
"I guess you look cute all tied up."
Dolly nodded. If the men liked to tie her up while making her feel so good (even if she was rather messy at the end), she didn't mind. They were even nice enough to pay her - something her Uncle Todd never did after giving her some of his "lessons". Walking quickly, she got into the car with the two strangers in front without a bit of concern.
Chyna watched the car pull away. Maxie, the girl who had first approached the car, said there were a man and a woman in there. She recognized the white man from previous visits but the woman was new. A man and woman - that would be a first for Dolly and Chyna felt the crotch of her panties seemingly get tight as she thought about the fun that kind of threesome would bring.
Then she frowned as her thoughts turned to her best friend, Sandra. Judging from the bruises on Sandra's face, Sandra's stepfather, Van, must have slapped her around. And the way Sandra walked a little gingerly - not her usual sultry sway - told Chyna about the other abuses her friend must have suffered.
Sandra didn't want to the others to see her like this and asked Chyna to tell everyone she was just sick for a few days. Chyna did as Sandra asked but felt bad for her. Sighing, Chyna also felt a bit guilty at her relief that Van never showed any interest in her.
Marissa lay in the grass in front of her with her legs bent up at the knees and spread. Even from her angle, Chyna could see how the little girl's skirt had hiked up to display the tempting panty bulge between her thighs. The five year-old's panties had pulled up tightly in her crotch and showed the slight indentation where her slit was.
"Showing off for the customers?" Chyna teased with a grin.
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: Monday, June 05, 2017