The Money drop

Although the geographical places in this novel are real, all characters and incidents are entirely fictitious and bear no relationship with any living person.  

                         Chapters:

1. Social Networking

2. First Meeting

3. La Retraite

4. For the Very First Time

5. Sunday

6.Thoughts of Blackmail

7. Surveillance

8. Happiness is a Warm Gun

9. Games that Lovers Play

10. The Plan

11. Soho

12. Sunday Fun

13. A Dangerous Game  

14. Operation Anonymous

15. How Much Does Two Million Weigh?

16. The Prize and Sexy Games

17. Fun & Blackmail

18. Fun and Fitness

19. The Eureka Moment

20. Choosing a Bike

21. Operation Blackmail

22. Valentine’s Day

23. A Little House

24. Money Laundering & A Ring

The Money Drop

By Lucinda Powers & Michael J Freeman

Social Networking

Chapter 1

Dave sat on his laptop dressed in his dressing gown and put “schoolgirl porn” into Google and it came up with loads of porn sites featuring schoolgirls. “Fucking hell there’s hundreds of them, fucking hell there’s some really beautiful one’s too” he thought.

His hand tightened around his swelling penis and he began to masturbate as his looked at Sex Tube, he clicked on one of the pictures of a young looking girl sucking a huge penis dressed in her school uniform, then the model stopped sucking and sat astride the guys cock guiding it into her smoothly shaved cunt.

Then a “pop up” flashed on the screen “schoolgirl anal” it said and he clicked on it and he was confronted with lots of pictures of girls dressed as schoolgirls who had huge penises in their anuses, most were smiling and appeared to be enjoying it.

“Fucking dirty bitches, I’m sure they love a big cock up their arse” Dave thought as he played with his penis which was now hard as a rock. He clicked on a picture of a beautiful girl and a site called “Big cock loving schoolgirls” appeared and there were two beautiful looking girls with massive cocks in their arses smiling directly at him.

Dave knew that he was going to come and his cock began to throb and pulsate and he quickly grabbed a tissue and ejaculated lots of creamy white sperm into it while imagining himself coming up the girl in the picture’s arse.

He went into the bathroom and switching on his electric razor. He shaved the stubble off his face, ran the razor over his head until it was smooth and shiny. While holding a hand mirror he looked at the back of his head and he could hardly see the bald patch. He was going bald now even though he was only 21 but shaved heads were all the fashion these days and everyone was doing it.

He knew that he was handsome because he looked a bit like the famous actor. “He’s going bald too! What’s his name?”  Dave thought. He walked into the living room the DVD from the rack “Die Hard” it said on the cover “That’s it Bruce Willis! How could he forget one of his favourite actor’s name?” he asked himself. He had all his videos and he had only watched Die Hard 2 the other day and he smiled remembering the scene where Bruce Willis ejects himself and shoots up into the air then floats down on a parachute when terrorists throw grenades into the cockpit of an aircraft. Not being able to remember his.name.”Must be short term memory loss” he thought. “I need a puff right now “he thought he always puffed before working on a client’s new website.

He dialed Steve’s number.

“Hello” the Jamaican accented voice of his dealer Steve answered.

“I need an ounce of green herbs, same as last time but only if you can come right now” Dave said.

“Okay man I’m going out of the door right now in five minutes” echoed the Jamaican patois voice.

Dave paced up and down the living room and looked at the paintings on the wall that he had bought from this artist guy he knew. He loved to look at the big abstracts when he was stoned but he couldn’t see into them because he was straight.

Then he heard the music from Steve’s big ghetto blasters that started to vibrate his windows and walls. He pushed the entry phone as he heard the music go off and opened the small box on the table and counted out £120 and put it on the table.

He heard Steve’s footsteps climbing the stairs...

Steve was dressed in a colourful tracksuit with a big gold chain and wore his hair in dreads that were tied up with a hair-band coloured green, yellow and red the colour of the Jamaican flag. “Hi man” he said, throwing a plastic bag full of green herbal cannabis onto the table and picking up the cash. Same as last time, biological man da pure skunk weed “Steve said holding up his hand in the high five position.

Dave formed his hand in the same shape and slapped his open palm against Steve’s, the sound echoing around the living room.

“Enjoy Dave man” Steve said, turning on his heel and walking out of the room.

Dave heard his footsteps going down the stairs, then the sound of the front door being closed, the blare of Bob Marley, mixed with the roar of Steve’s Firebird starting up then a roar and squeal of tires as he accelerated away, then he was gone almost as if he had never been here.

Dave sat down and opened the bag and putting his nostrils to the top he inhaled the sweet spicy smell of the skunk, took his pipe out of the Indian carved wooden box where he always kept it, charged the bowl and applied a lighter to it, inhaled deeply of the smoke and held it in without coughing and exhaled the smoke from his nostrils, watching it float slowly across the room, seemingly held there in a thin layer, suspended in the sunlight.

Dave looked at the big abstract on the wall and he remembered all the images that he only saw when he was stoned, like now. “Fucking hell man, you’re wasted” he thought.

He sat down at his laptop and logged on the site and the Wordpress blog La Roma Restaurant came up that he was working on now... He started to upload some of the pictures he had taken the other day of the interior. He was getting a lot of business with people changing over to Wordpress now and he was pleased because it was free and one could build it online unlike the expensive Dreamweaver that he had not updated and never used these days...

First Meeting

Chapter 2

Dave stared at all the postings, teens wanting to meet guys, there were hundreds of them. “Here’s one” Dave thought. “Middle teen, what’s that, 15, fucking jailbait!” and he remembered reading about guy’s who had been tricked into meeting undercover policewomen. “No, she wouldn’t have Skype, would she?” Dave thought.  

“Julie, middle teen, wants to meet W.E cool guys 18-25 who are not scared of horny young girls. Contact me JulieGirl on SKYPE and we can see each other and possibly date.”

“Wow! She is beautiful. I had better look cool if this chick is going to see me” Dave thought better take a shower, then he felt hungry and decided to eat first and he put some porridge on the gas and when it started to bubble he turned down the gas and let it simmer for a bit. Dave poured some milk on top of the porridge and added a sprinkling of sugar. “Mmm gotta keep fit and this stuff is healthy” he thought but he knew that he would have some Heinz beans with a fried egg on top because he always felt hungry after the porridge. He ate the porridge, got up and opened a tin of beans and put them on the stove on a low flame and then cracked an egg in the frying pan.

He had left home a couple of years ago and moved in this flat in Streatham near the Common and since then he had done all his own cooking. He loved cooking anyway and was thinking of becoming a chef until he found that he could make a living online as a webmaster.. .

The hot water flowed down on his smoothly shaved head and he picked up the bottle of Badadas and lathered up his whole body and head then rinsed it down. As he towelled himself dry he looked in the mirror at his toned body. “I’ll go to the gym later” he thought as he looked at himself in the mirror he struck a few poses. “Got to get my arms a bit bigger” he thought.

He put on a Nike Air hoody with the bare arms and a pair of tracky bottoms. “It was like I’m going out on a date,” he thought.

Dave inhaled deeply and took a big hit on the pipe then got up and walked over to the mirror and looked at his reflection “You handsome bastard” he said.

He opened Skype, new contact, and then typed in “JulieGirl.”  

He looked at the time 3.39 pm “I wonder if she will be in” he thought   and then it started to come up and the picture of a girl came up. Wow she looks a bit like Britney when she did her first vid” he thought.

“Hello, I’m Julie,” the girl said.

“Wow you are beautiful, I’m Dave” Dave replied.

“Thank you” Julie replied with a giggle. “And why are you calling me Dave?”

Dave felt himself blushing and wished he could stop the blood rushing to his face but he couldn’t.  “I saw the posting” he said then laughed looking at his thumbnail picture above her full screen view and he grinned showing his white even teeth.

Julie smiled back “Oh and you want to meet me right?” she said giggling.

Dave heard another other girl giggling as well and saw trees in the background and guessed that she was using an iPad or a tablet. “Of course I want to meet you.” Dave replied eagerly, noticing that her eyes were heavily made up and her lips were painted a bright red, her hair was long and blonde and she wore earrings.

“Well we are on Tooting Bec Common, we are near the car park and if you’ve got wheels you could drive me home” Julie said.

Dave wondered what she would have said if he didn’t have a car. “Yes I know the car park, and I have a red Mini Cooper, you’ll see me drive in, I’ll be five minutes” he said impetuously with a laugh noticing Julie’s smile of approval and heard another girl exclaim “Cool.”

“But there’s another girl there too, isn’t there? Dave asked.

“Yeah, She’s my friend Roberta, she's my best friend, she’s cool” Julie said.

“Okay see you soon” Dave replied then he was running down the stairs eager to meet this horny looking girl who reminded him of a young Britney Spears. He got into the Mini Cooper and started the engine with a roar.

He drove out onto Streatham Common Road, turned right and sped down to the traffic lights and pulled up at the red light. Gunning his motor, impatient, noticing that the High Road was thick with the rush hour traffic. Then the lights went green and he slowly moved into the traffic that was making its way up towards St Leonard’s Church. He couldn’t believe how slow it was moving. He took the first right and made his way through the one way system up towards Tooting Bec Common. He knew every road for miles around here for miles because this is where he was raised and the district he had frequented as a boy. He knew the car park well because he had driven his dates here and sometimes managed to fuck them in the back seat of his first old banger.

Dave got through the last red light before the Common and drove down the road that he often came down in the summer when he went swimming in Tooting Bec Lido and turned into the car park. As he drove in he saw two girls smiling and waving at him dressed in school uniforms.

Dave pulled up and the two girls ran over to his car. He got out and noticed that Julie was even better looking in real life and that she was about an inch or so shorter than him, which pleased him because he didn’t feel comfortable with girls that were taller or much shorter  that him. He smiled “Pleased to meet you Julie” he said suddenly feeling the cold winter’s day biting into him and wishing that he had put more clothes on and in spite of himself he shivered.

“I’m pleased to meet you Dave,” Julie replied with a smile, “let me introduce you to my best friend Roberta.”

Dave smiled at the other girl and noticed that she was beautiful too with honey blonde hair that she wore loose and flowing down her back.

“Pleased to meet you I’m sure” Roberta said, giving him a little smile showing white teeth with braces on.

“Well you going to take me home then, we can chat in the car” Julie said cheekily.

“What about your friend?” Dave asked smiling at Roberta noticing her breasts pressing against her uniform blazer and thinking that he would love to fuck her too...

“Oh thank you but I just live over the road and I can walk” she replied pulling out a little camera.

Dave looked at the camera and began to feel uneasy, and then he felt Julie’s arm slide around his waist.

“Cheese,” Roberta said.

Dave smiled in spite of his misgivings because he had read about guys being charged with “grooming” underage girls, and Julie was only 15.

“Our first picture together,” Julie said, then turning to Roberta. “See you tomorrow Robbie” she said as her friend walked away,

Dave opened the door of the Mini and as Julie got in he noticed that she wore black stockings and wondered whether they were tights or stockings and that his question was answered as her pleated skirt rode up showing lots of thigh about stockings and suspenders as she got into the front passenger seat.

Dave got in and turned to Julie “Okay Julie, where he said starting the engine.

“Don’t go yet, let’s sit here and chat, hey, can you turn on the radio?”

“I’ve got some CDs if you prefer,” Dave replied.

“Have you got Justin Bieber’s “Under the Mistletoe” Julie asked hopefully.

“No but I’ve got Lady Gaga, Adele, Rihanna, Britney Spears and loads more,” he said, watching Julie’s face light up in approval.

“Cool, have you got We Found Love I love that?”Julie asked.

“Sure I have, she is one of my favourite singers.”

Dave put on “We Found Love” and turned towards Julie.

Next minute her lips were pressed against his hard, he was surprised but kissed her passionately and then her tongue came into his mouth and he felt her breasts pressing into him. He felt his cock growing hard and he slid his hand up her skirt and felt the hot mound of her cunt and rubbed his hand on the outside of her knickers, then feeling the edge of her gusset he slid an exploratory finger inside and then felt the hot slit of her cunt and finding that it was already wet with desire.

“Come on let’s get into the back seat” he suggested his breathing coming in short gasps “I am going to fuck you.”

“No you are not, because I have got to go to the family planning and get the pill, that’s if you are going to be my boyfriend Dave '' Julie panted her voice filled with excitement.

“Of course, but don’t go on the pill” Dave gasped his fingers still inside Julie’s wet cunt...

“Why?” Julie asked, surprise tingeing her voice.

“Because it causes cancer” Dave said knowledgeable as if he knew for certain.

“Well if you say so! What are you a doctor or something?”

“Well sort of, I’m a medical student and webmaster” Dave replied impressively.

“Well that sounds cool but what am I going to do then?”

“Get a coil or there is lots of other methods of birth control I can teach you about” Dave replied. Come on I won’t fuck you I promise, but I am getting really hot so let’s get into the back seat so I can make you come and then you can give me some head” Dave said with a dirty chuckle.

Julie laughed. “Okay then” she agreed.

Once in the back seat Dave feverishly lifted Julie’s jumper and undid her blouse then began sucking her nipples and was rewarded with a moan, pulled up her skirt and her knickers over one side then buried his face in between her thighs and then began sucking her labia.

“Oh yes, yes please” Julie gasped.

Dave located her clitoris and began to revolve his tongue slowly around it.

Julie began to moan out loud, her breath coming faster and faster, then she came and he felt the pulsations of her orgasm on his lips.

Julie pushed his head away because she had become too sensitive to take any more stimulation. “Oh that was heaven” she gasped, breathing heavily.

Dave felt her grasp his cock through his tracky bottoms then her fingers as she pulled out his stiff cock that she began waving around. “Mm you’ve got a nice dick” she said.

Dave felt her hot lips enclose his rock hard cock and her hand masturbating it while she sucked it. He had never expected anything like this and he felt himself going past the point of no return.

Julie’s lips stayed around his cock as he spurted his hot semen, swallowing his cock almost to the hilt and gagging slightly as his semen shot down her throat.

Dave gasped and lay back in the seat.

Julie kissed him long and hard “You can drive me home now lover boy” she said giggling again and climbing over into the front seat...    

“Where do you live then? Dave asked.

“Lyham Road, near Brixton Prison” Julie replied.

“Oh I know it okay” Dave confirmed, starting the car and driving out of the car park onto the traffic congested road feeling satisfied after “coming” and unwinding his sexual frustrations. As he drove he glanced over at Julie who sat in silence. “I know the back roads, once we get through this first set of lights and off the common” Dave said.

“Oh that’s good, I usually walk home across the common” Julie replied.

“Its dark now isn’t that a bit dangerous for a girl like you, there have been a few rapes on this common?” Dave said even though he hadn’t heard of any and was just guessing.

“No just a few dirty old men flashing, that’s all” Julie replied giggling and putting her hand over her mouth again.

“Flashers?” said Dave innocently, blushing as images flowed through his mind of himself   exhibiting his penis with a wide eyed girl watching.

“Yes there are lots of them, especially in the summer but it’s a bit cold now, might get goose pimples” Julie said giggling at her own humour.

Dave laughed too, and then he noticed a couple of prostitutes under street lights as they were passing. He had seen them before because he used to jog instead of Streatham Common as he did now. “Couple of prossies over there” he observed smiling at Julie but not mentioning that he had gone with one himself one day and paid £25 for a blow job in his car.

“Yes dirty bitches they are always there when we come out of school, the police never do anything even though they walk up and down in front of people’s houses” Julie said indignantly.

“That’s because they pay Streatham police” Dave said smiling.

“How do you know?” Julie said an incredulous look on her face as they drove past the two hookers.

“Because it’s obvious, ain’t it? I mean if I were a police officer I could arrest them easily, anyway a mate of mine, a solicitor’s clerk told me '' Dave said knowledgeably.

“Well I can believe anything now after all that News of the World scandal, it all came out then, didn’t it?” Julie acknowledged.

“Yes but notice how just a couple of reporters got nicked and Murdoch and Rebekah Brooks got away with it because they were friends of David Cameron the Prime Minister” Dave observed,

“Yes people wouldn’t have believed it, would they and that poor little girl, hacking her phone” Julie said a sad look on her face.

“Millie Dowler, yes it was terrible and they even left false messages on her voicemail when they knew that she was already dead...”

“The bastards ought to be locked up for that, but don’t let’s talk about it anymore” Julie said, becoming silent again and staring straight ahead.

Dave had passed the common now and was driving down the back streets then he passed his old school, Telferscot but didn’t say anything because he didn’t want people to know that he had gone to a Secondary Modern.

Then he crossed Kings Avenue and drove down New Park Road, crossed the South Circular and turned down Lyam Road. “Here we are Julie,” he said, driving down the hill.

“Stop here outside that Indian shop on the corner. I will walk the rest of the way, my dad don’t like me going out with guys. Do you want to see me again?” Julie said, opening the door.

“That’s a silly question, of course I do?” Dave said eagerly.

“Why don’t you meet me from school tomorrow, La Retraite about half three, do you know it?”

“Of course I know it, I only live down the road facing Streatham Common but I can’t park in the main Road so I’ll park opposite in that little road facing the school gates, okay?”

“It’s a date then see you tomorrow” replied Julie smiling broadly then walking down the hill.

Dave sat there watching her for a bit thinking how lucky he was to have met a lovely sexy girl and becoming aware that his cock was stuck to the inside of his tracksuit bottoms, then he turned the car around and drove home.

   .        

La Retraite

Chapter 3

Dave drove to Central Hill near Crystal Palace and parked across the road from the girl’s school. He could read the notice from across the road a La Retraite, Catholic School for Girls and he wondered if it was right that Catholic schoolgirls loved kinky sex because they had been told not to do it and that it was a mortal sin and that when they rebelled they had sex more than other girls. He wondered if Julie believed in God, the Virgin birth and all those fairy tales and he doubted it; he would find out...

A few girls were coming out of the front gate now and some were queuing at the bus stop outside the school and he noticed that some of them were attractive and already had big breasts bulging straining against their blazers, then he saw Julie and Roberta emerge from the front gates and as they saw his car made their way across the busy road as a Routemaster bus pulled up at the bus stop outside the school.

“Hello Dave” they chorused.

“I hope that you don’t mind giving Roberta a lift as far as Streatham Common?” Julie asked.

“Of course not,” Dave said, opening the door.

The girls both smiled got into the back of this car.

“Nice of you Dave to pick us up” Julie said.

Dave watched her face in the rear mirror and accelerated up the hill to Crown Point where he stopped at the lights.

“Wow! This is fast this Mini” Roberta observed giggling along with Julia.

“It’s a Mini Cooper with a racing engine” Dave explained, revving up as he waited for the lights to change.

“How fast does it go then?” Julia asked.

At that moment the lights changed and Dave accelerated away with a squeal of tyres observing the girls' surprised faces as they were pressed into the Back of the seat by the G-Force.

Both the girls squealed along with the tyres holding onto each other and bursting into a fit of giggling.

“Fast enough?” Dave asked, laughing driving on the centre of the road passing Streatham Common on his left then double declutching as he changed down and put on his right indicator before pulling into his driveway.

“Wow! Is this your house?” Julie asked, looking at the three story Victorian detached house as she got out of the car with Julia.

“I wish it was, no but I have a big flat on the top floor” Dave replied.

“I only live over the road, thanks for the lift Dave” Roberta said walking away.

“You are welcome” Dave replied glad that she was going and he could be alone with Julie before taking her home and he met Julie’s eyes and had the intuitive feeling that she had asked her friend not to come in.  

“It’s right at the top,” Dave informed Julie, gesturing towards the staircase and indicating that she go first.  

There was urgency in the speed with which she took his hand and they both mounted the staircase and an implicit understanding that they were going to have sex as soon as they reached the top.

When they had mounted the stairs both were slightly out of breath as Dave stopped in front of the door to his flat and quickly unlocked the front door. Once inside he led Julie straight to the bedroom and they both practically dived on the bed.

Julie was giggling as she jumped on top of him pressing her nubile body into his and clamping her lips tightly against his before pushing her tongue into his mouth.

Dave felt his cock swelling and then it became as hard as a rock and he put his hand up her skirt and felt Julie’s cunt on the outside of her knickers but when he tried to push his fingers inside she suddenly jumped up giggling making that girlish sound that he had come to recognise.

“Got to freshen up first and have a wee” she explained, smiling at him coquettishly.

“Out the door and its first door on the left” he explained.

As he lay on the bed he kicked off his shoes then he heard the shower go on and smiled and got off the bed stripped all his clothes off and put on a dressing gown.” I had better freshen up too” he thought even though he had shaved his head and face and taken a shower this morning.

Then the door opened and Julie walked in absolutely naked and did a little pirouette in front of him smiling provocatively and running her tongue slowly around her lips.

“I’m going to freshen up too” Dave said and noticing her pubic hair he gestured and remembered the day before when he had got one of her pubic hairs in his teeth. “Why don’t you shave off your pubic hair like me?” he said, opening his dressing gown to expose his smoothly shaved pubes.

Julie burst out laughing then went into a fit of giggles then managed to say “But what if my mum found out?”

“Well you can do what you like with your own pussy and most girls do these days” Dave blurted.

“Okay then but I don’t suppose she will see me anyway, but you’re right most models I see on the net are shaved.

Dave grasped her hand, his cock going rock hard at the thought of shaving Julie’s pussy because it was one of his favourite fantasies and he was now living out his schoolgirl fantasies...

He led her into the bathroom and stopped in front of the toilet. “Sit down there while I get my shaving equipment” he said and he took a shaving brush and a bowl of perfumed shaving soap out of the bathroom cabinet and walked over to where Julie sat on the toilet.

Julie started to giggle as he approached pointing her finger at him.

“What’s the matter?” he asked.

“You, it’s huge,” she said, still giggling.

Dave smiled because he knew that he had been blessed by the gods with a really big penis. “Well you did ask for a well endowed guy” he said laughing.

“You have a really huge dick Dave, let me suck it” Julie said with an impish smile on her face.

“Let me shave you first and then I will suck you until you have an orgasm then you can suck me” Dave said and as he spoke he realised that he had the biggest hard on of his life. “Come on, open your legs” he ordered.

Julie opened her legs obediently still giggling at the size of Dave’s cock.

Dave lathered up her pubic mound and then began to shave Julie’s pubic hair. As he shaved his cock was still stiffly erect until he had shaved her completely hairless. “It’s finished now, stand in the shower and wash all the soap off” Dave said.

Julie washed all the soap off her now smooth pussy and stepped out of the shower and looked in the full length mirror. “Urrgh I look about 12, all my lovely hair gone” Julie squealed.

Dave grasped her hand “It looks lovely to me and I am going to give you a good sucking” he said leading her into the bedroom where he pushed her down on the bed. “Lift up your bum” he ordered and as she did so he stuffed a pillow under her buttocks, then kneeling on the floor he buried his head in between her thighs and slowly kissed around her smooth pubes running his wet tongue across her mound and then slowly letting it touch her labia.

Julia gasped and started to moan in ecstasy and she had never felt this way before in her life.

Hearing her moan Dave turned his head from side to side so that his mouth was deep inside her cunt lips, then he began to suck them into his mouth making erotic slurping noises.

Julie began to moan louder and her hands encircled his head pulling Dave’s head tight against her wet cunt.

Dave knew that she was very excited now and he started to revolve his tongue round and round the hard smooth head of her clitoris, around and around he went, slowly...

Julie gasped and cried out loud “Oh yes, oh yes I’m coming” as she writhed around in ecstasy.

Dave felt the pulsations of her orgasm...

She tried to push his head away but he pushed back, continuing to suck and lick her clitoris until she came again, collapsing on the bed while emitting a great sigh of satisfaction...

Julie opened her eyes as if waking from a dream. “Oh, I was in Heaven, it was much better than I ever imagined it to be” she said, emitting a sigh of satisfaction. “Now I am going to suck that big lovely dick of yours and lick those big balls too” she said giggling.

Her words made Dave’s cock harder than he ever imagined it could ever be. “Over here in front of the mirror” Dave commanded. “I want to look at that beautiful cute face of yours as you do it” he added standing in front of the full length mirror.

Julie obediently knelt before him and grasped his penis. “I can’t believe how big it is” she said, licking the tip and then putting it into her mouth and starting to suck.

Dave felt her hot lips sucking and watching her in the mirror added another dimension and he was filled with a sensation of pleasure like never before. “Oh yes Julie, suck my big cock” he gasped, resisting the temptation to ejaculate immediately because he wanted to prolong the pleasure then as he watched her face in the mirror she swallowed his cock almost to the hilt and made a gagging noise.

“Hey don’t choke yourself” he said wondering how she learnt how to do deep throat like a professional fellatrice at so tender an age.

Julie looked up at him with an adoring expression on her face.” Don’t worry Dave, I won’t she said and swallowed his cock right to his testicles making the gagging noise again while all the time looking up at him her eyes wide.

This was too much for Dave and he felt himself going past the point of no return. “Oh yes, yes, I’m going to come” he gasped,

Julie kept his cock deep inside her mouth while he ejaculated in an orgasm that he never thought would stop and which made him go weak at the knees and then he pulled out his cock and some semen dripped off onto Julie’s chin.

“Mm your come tastes like ice cream” she said and scooping off his sperm with her finger she put it in her mouth and sucked it.

Watching her Dave wondered again where she had learnt all these sexual tricks.

“Oh look at the time” said Julie looking at the clock ticking away on his bedside table. “We have to hurry or else my dad will hit me” she exclaimed pulling on her knickers and tight and wriggling into them.

“Your dad doesn’t hit you, does he?” Dave said, picking up her uniform and helping her to dress while feeling his face flush with anger at the thought of someone beating a girl that he was already madly in love with, his girl.

“Oh I shouldn’t have told you,” Julie replied.

Then they were running down the stairs and Dave drove fast back up the hill and turned left down Leigham Court Road opposite the end of Streatham Common. “This is the quick way,” he said, overtaking a 137 bus and accelerating down the hill towards Streatham High Road. He was lucky as the lights were green and he shot around the one way system and down Kings Avenue until he reached the lights at the junction of New Park Road, revving his engine impatiently waiting for them to change then as soon as they turned amber he turned right and roared off down New Park Road ignoring the horns of motorists who had right of way.

“Wow you are so sharp Dave” Julie said as he got another green light at the junction of the South Circular.

Dave turned left at Lyam Road and zoomed down, stopping outside the Indian shop on the corner. “Tomorrow is Saturday will I see you?” he asked as Julie got out of the car.

“Yes I will come in the morning on the bus and wake you up” she said with a giggle then she hurried down the road.

Dave sat there for a while then backed then drove slowly back home still wondering where Julie seemed so experienced at sex...

For the Very First Time

Chapter 4

The doorbell was ringing and Dave rubbed the sleep from his eyes and looked at the clock. It said 7.10 am and it sounded like a gale was blowing up outside. “Who the fuck is waking me at this unearthly time” he thought then he remembered Julie saying that she would come on the bus tomorrow and he jumped quickly out of bed and pressed the entry-phone and opened the flat door.

“Hello, good morning, it’s Julie,” her voice mutated by the microphone answered.

“Come on babe” I’m just taking a shower” replied Dave who wanted to freshen up a bit before Julie saw him first thing in the morning. He squeezed some toothpaste on a brush and vigorously brushed while turning on the shower and as he got in he heard his flat door close. He got out of the shower, dried himself and put on a big fluffy bathrobe.

As soon as he entered the living room Julie rushed over and kissed him. “Good morning darling, I dreamt of you last night and it was fabulous. “How do you like me when I’m not wearing my school uniform?” she asked, pushing herself away from him, taking off the long overcoat she had been wearing and put it on the settee.

Dave looked at her in amazement as he hardly recognized her. She had made up her face with mascara, rouge and lipstick and she wore a tight black dress with a deep cleavage, her breasts were pushed up so that they swelled over the top, black stockings covered her legs and she wore six inch high heels with straps on the ankles...

Dave stared in amazement because he hardly recognized her and he would have thought that she was eighteen at least and as he did he felt the surge of blood to his loins and his penis becoming erect.

Julie started to giggle pointing at the obvious bulge in the front of his dressing gown. “I can see that you approve,” she said, putting her arms around him. “Have you had breakfast yet?”

“No Dave” said, pleased with her transformation into a nubile young woman.”Have you?” he added.

“No shall I cook?” Julie asked.

“Oh you can cook as well” he commented with a laugh kissing her red lips and tasting the perfume of her lipstick.

“Of course, I’m pretty good at rustling up breakfast. What shall I cook, what do you fancy, eggs and bacon?”

Yeah and fried bread that would be nice, you will see everything in the kitchen and I will make a pot of tea” Dave said.

“How about toast and marmalade as well?” Julie suggested.

“Sure that would be great” Dave agreed.

They sat down and ate their breakfast and Dave looked at Julie and asked her the question that had been running through his mind all night. “I love you Julie but where did you learn all that sex stuff?”

Julie was munching on a piece of toast and she just looked at him and smiled until she had finished chewing then she took a sip of her tea. “I am still a virgin but I don’t hope to be soon” she replied smiling and running her tongue around her lips and licking off the marmalade that remained on her lips. “I want you to be the first.”

“But where did you learn all that stuff, you know deep-throating and that?” Dave asked incredulously.

“I used to look at porn, a site called PornTube; they have it all on there, lots of schoolgirl and teen stuff and all that. I know all about sex” Julie said in a matter of fact way.

Dave smiled and said “That’s unbelievable but I believe you. So you have never done it with anyone before.”

“No, a few guys tried it on me but I didn’t fancy them, you know” Julie explained, her eyes wide and innocent looking.

“I got lots of guys answering my post before you came along but they were usually dirty old men making out they were much younger, that’s why I got Skype so I could see who was on the other end of the line” Julie explained.

“What you gets loads of fucking nonces, sending you emails asking if they can fuck you?” Dave said indignantly.

“Well that’s how I met you Dave ain’t it” Julie replied laughing and putting her hand over her mouth.

“Yeah well like, but I’m not a dirty old man am I?” Dave replied.

“No a dirty young one,” Julia replied, giggling.

“Well I was looking for a nice girl to have sex with and I came across your post” Dave replied smiling and looking at Julie as she sat on his settee. The sun was shining through the window and lit up her golden coloured hair that hung half way down her back.

“As I remember it you asked for a virgin, a schoolie who wanted to be taught sex lessons” Julie said giggling again and covering her mouth. Are you going to teach me Dave?” Julie said, giving him a hot look, her eyes smouldering with desire.

Looking into her eyes Dave felt his penis tingling and going wet at the end and he wanted to fuck Julie badly. “I want to fuck you Julie but you don’t want to get pregnant do you” Dave said.

Julie smiled and opened her bag and held up a packet of Durex. ” I have had these for six months. I hope that they are still all right” she said innocently.

Dave vaguely remembered using a rubber when he was sixteen and he laughed. “Okay I’ll try it but it’s not the same as bareback” he said.

“I wouldn’t know,” Julie replied giggling.

“First would you like a glass of wine or something?” Dave asked.

“Yes please I like most drinks, there’s lots in Dad’s pub but not many people drink wine, mostly beer” Julie said.

“How about champagne?” Dave said with a grin.

“Oh fantastic, I love champagne,” Julie enthused.

Dave went into the kitchen and took an ice bucket down from the shelf and a bottle of Dom Perignon from the fridge and then a packet of ice cubes from the freezer and poured it in around the bottle then he walked back into the living room and placed it on the coffee table. “Hold on, I'll just get some glasses Madam," he joked, a remark that brought a laugh from Julie. He returned with two flutes and a serviette and uncorked the bottle with a pop.

Julie clapped her hands together in delight as he poured the sparkling wine into her glass then sat down next to her on the black leather settee. “To us and true love” he said.

“To us and true love” Julie repeated as they toasted each other.

“Do you puff?” Dave asked, opening the carved Indian wooden box on the table and taking out a glazed Ultramarine porcelain Japanese hash pipe embossed with a gold cannabis leaf.

“I have had it once but I don’t smoke and it made me cough and feel a bit sick Julie admitted.

“I don’t smoke cigarettes either and I bet that it was tobacco with a bit of cannabis mixed in?” Dave asked.

“Well it was actually but how do you know?” Julie asked a surprised look on her face.

“Because most people smoke it that way, I had a puff of a spliff one day and felt sick for hours and coughed up my lungs. This is pure herbal organic cannabis and I know the guy who grows it.

Dave put some of the green Skunk in the bowl of the pipe and lit it then inhaled; holding the smoke in his lungs then exhaled through his nostrils then sipped his champagne. “What time do you have to be home today?” Dave asked, thinking that she might get paranoid.

“Nine, why?” Julie replied.

“I just wanted to know how long we would have together Julie” he replied.

“Well we have all day if you want me to stay and I can come tomorrow too, if you want me?” Julie said looking into his eyes.

“Great” Do you want to try a little puff then?” Dave asked.

“Yes okay, I’ll try a little puff,” Julie agreed.

Dave put a tiny piece of the powerful skunk weed into the bowl of the pipe and handed it to her, “Now put your finger on that little hole in the end and when the weed is gone quickly take your finger off and that lets in the air that whooshes it right down your throat so that you don’t cough” Dave explained holding a lighter over the bowl as Julie put the pipe between her lips. “Okay I’ll light it and put my finger on the hole to show you how to do it” he instructed. Dave lit the Skunk as Julie inhaled and when the small piece was gone he took his finger off. “Hold it in for as long as you can” he said realising at the same time that he was stoned on one pipe.

Julie suddenly released the smoke and coughed just a little bit. “It made me cough,” she said.

“No you were fine, you have to get used to it” he observed. “I’ll put some music on” he said and he got up and put on some CDs and soon “We Found Love” filled the air then he sat down next to Julie and kissed her his tongue entering her mouth.

Julie responded with her tongue and soon their tongues were flicking in and out of each other’s mouths.

“How do you feel?” Dave asked.

“I feel lovely like I’ve never felt before, like I’m in a dream that has come true” Julie said. Dave stood up and took her hand “Let's' go in the bedroom” he suggested.

Dave gently pushed Julie down on the bed and parted her thighs while kneeling on the floor. He stared at her smoothly shaved mound of Venus that showed through the transparent G string that she wore then began kissing her knees and sliding up her black skirt to reveal stockings and suspenders. “Wow! She is a sexy girl” he thought as her began kissing her thighs on the outside of her stockings working his way up to the bare flesh above her stocking tops.

Julie moaned in pleasure making little sounds of approval while writhing uncontrollably from side to side.

Dave started to kiss the inside of her thighs running his tongue up to the edge of her G string and poking his tongue inside the gusset then gradually pulling it to one side and kissing the swollen mound of her pudenda, brushing his tongue across it and touching her labia.

Julie was sighing with pleasure now her eyes tightly closed...

Dave slid the flimsy garment down her legs and pulled apart the pink swollen lips of her vagina to reveal her clitoris then with his thumb he pushed back the hood to reveal the swollen engorged bud of her femininity and began to lick and suck it.

Julie was moaning loudly now and her hands encircled his head and pulled her cunt tight against his lips “Oh yes I’m going to come” she said grinding herself against Dave’s face her body trembling as a powerful orgasm swept through her.

Dave knelt on the bed between her thighs and as he rolled the rubber onto his penis he noticed that as Julie began to open her eyes he could see the whites as they flicked up inside her head. He realised that she was in a state of ecstasy.

Suddenly she opened her eyes as he knelt preparing to penetrate her. “Oh yes Dave fuck me, fuck me now, please” she said gasping with pleasure and anticipation.

Dave slowly pushed his massive cock into the receptive warmth of her wet vagina and began to fuck her.

“Oh yes fuck me, fuck me harder Dave” Julie pleaded.

Dave began to fuck her harder and harder until his body was slapping against hers, faster and faster while her breathing became faster too, then he could sense that she was near to orgasm and he pushed his stiff cock inside her bending up her thighs and as she gasped and writhed around in orgasm he came too then collapsed on the bed beside her.

Then he reached down and pulled the rubber off his penis and then he noticed that it was stained red with Julie’s virginal blood.  

“Shall I cook something to eat?” Julie asked.

“No, because I’m going to take you out to dinner” Dave replied with a broad smile on his face.

The restaurant was crowded because it was Saturday and most people’s day off.

“It’s expensive in here!” Julie observed looking at the menu.

“Don’t worry I’m doing all right. I just got a new client who wants a website built. Some  of these rich businesses don’t know a thing about websites even though they make loads of money out of them. Just choose what you want, it’s okay, a beautiful meal for a beautiful girl.

“Oh, what are you having for starters?” Julie asked.

“I’m going to have the Hors d'oeuvre Varies” Dave replied.

“Oh yes, starters we learn French at school” Julie observed.

“Yes you are very intelligent and I love that” Dave said.

“But I have never actually had it” Julie admitted, a frown creasing her forehead.

“You will love it because in here there are about forty different dishes to choose from and you can have all of them if you wish,” Dave informed her.

“I’ll have that then” Julie decided

“Is Monsieur and Mademoiselle ready to order?” a waiter asked.

“First I would like a bottle of champagne, the Moet before I order Garcon” Dave replied

“What are you having Julie?” Dave asked when the waiter had gone.

“I fancy the trout,” Julie replied hesitantly.

“Yes, it's nice here, and you could have creamed or sauté potatoes and something green like asparagus or spinach” Dave advised, guessing that Julie was not used to restaurants.

The waiter returned with the wine and placed it on the table in an ice bucket, opened it with a pop then poured a taster into Dave’s glass.

“Excellent” Dave commented.

Then the waiter filled their champagne flutes.

“We are both having the Hors d'oeuvre to start and I’m having Coq au vin with sauté potatoes and asparagus.” Dave said.

“I’m having the baked trout, sauté potatoes and spinach to follow,” Julie said.

Then the Hor’s d'oeuvre trolley arrived.

“Just put a little bit of each on our plates please” Dave ordered.

“Mm this is nice” said Julie forking some smoked eel into her mouth, then some Russian salad.

“Yes, I love having different things to taste and I will have anything that you don’t like” Dave said.

“Well I don’t know about those little octopuses” observed Julie poking the tiny sea creature with her fork.

“Baby squid, well just cut a little piece off and try it, you might just like the taste” Dave advised.

“Mm it is nice” Julie said, chewing on squid for the first time in her life.

The main course came and as they ate they stared at each other their faces lit by the flickering flame of a candle and the soft low level lighting.

“You are so beautiful and I am a very lucky guy to have met you Julie” Dave observed.

“And I you” Julie replied.

“Do you want a sweet? I think that we should have some French pastries with coffee? Dave suggested.

Back at Dave’s flat they had some more wine and Dave some more cannabis.

“I am glad that I read your posting and contacted you on Skype,” Dave said.

“I bought Skype because of all the weirdos who answered my posting. There was this guy once, who offered me a modelling job, and I went to his studios and when I was posing he suddenly pulled his dick out. He had a camcorder and wanted me to film me giving him a hand-job he called it. I grabbed my things and ran out, '' Julie said.

“Did he know how old you were?” Dave asked looking into Julie’s blue eyes.

“Yes I told him because he said that he wanted me to model teen fashions, but they turned out to be a school uniform, white ankle socks and gym skirt. He was really rich too.” Julie said.

“How do you know that he was rich?” Dave asked.

“Because he had a Rolls Royce parked outside.”

“Where was the studio?” Dave asked.

“In Sutton Surrey.”

“Sutton, I used to live there, whereabouts?” Dave asked.

“Just opposite the railway station in a row of shops.”

“Amazing I actually know the place that you are talking about, but I don’t remember a studio being in that row of shops” Dave said.

“No there isn’t a sign outside so you wouldn’t know.”

“I see sounds suspicious to me, looks like the guy was making child porn” Dave observed.

“Is there a lot of money in it then?”

“Yeah millions but he might just have been making for himself” Dave replied.

Then Julie’s iPhone began to play a tune. “Hello,” she answered. “Oh hello Roberta, having a great time with Dave, yes I’ll tell you on Monday bye” she said blowing a kiss. “Gracious, look at the time nearly eight, I’ll have to be going soon” Julie said a tone of regret in her voice.

“Do you want me to pick you up tomorrow by the Indian shop?”

“That would be cool I could be there at eight, or is that too early?”

“No cool I’ll see you then, come on we had better get going, taking you home that is” Dave said.

Sunday

Chapter 5

The alarm was ringing on his mobile and he reached over and looked at the time. 7.30 it said and he jumped out of bed thinking that it was crazy, or he must be crazy at agreeing to get up early on a Sunday morning to go and meet a girl he had only just met. “I am crazy, crazy in love with this gorgeous chick” and he pulled on his clothes, ran downstairs, jumped in his Mini Cooper, gunned the engine that always started first time and he was zooming up the road doing 60 miles per hour.

He turned left by the end of Streatham Common down Leigham Court Road changing up and down, using the gears instead of the brakes, his exhaust emitting a throaty roar. There was a 137 bus ahead and he roared by it overtaking it and zoomed down towards Streatham High Road where he was forced to pull up at the lights. He waited impatiently revving his engine as if waiting on the grid line in a race and as soon as the lights changed he roared off leaving everyone far behind. Then he negotiated the one way system with speed and shot down Kings Avenue until he turned off right at New Park Road then along until he had to stop at a red light at the junction of the South Circular. He turned down Lyam Road and pulled up at the Indian shop on the corner of Chale Road and glanced at his watch; it was only ten to eight.

He sat there waiting until he saw Julie walking up the hill and then started the car and drove down towards her and pulled up opposite her outside the grim walls of Brixton Prison.

Julie ran over and he leaned across and opened the door and she got into the passenger seat. “Hello Julie baby” he greeted her and he leaned over as if to kiss her.

“No not here, someone might see me.”

“So what?” Dave asked taking a left at Thornbury Road and driving down to Kings Avenue.

“They might tell my Dad and I’m supposed to be going over to Roberta's,” Julie explained.

“Well you are fifteen now, old enough to go out with guys if you want to” Dave said driving up Kings Avenue at speed.

“I know but he is old fashioned in his ways and lots of his regulars live around here” Julie explained.

“You said that he hits you?” Dave said angrily.

“Not that hard though, he’s not that bad” Julie admitted.

“What about your mum, doesn’t she say anything if he hits you?” Dave asked.

“No he slaps her around too sometimes”

“When are you sixteen?” Dave asked.

“June the 12th.”

“Well you can come and live with me then if you want” Dave said with a smile.

“Really that would be cool and he couldn’t stop me?” Julie asked.

“No you just leave a note telling him” Dave assured her.

“Wow! We are at your place already” Julie observed.

“What are we going to do today?” Julie said with a giggle giving him a hot look as Dave unlocked the flat door.

“First we are going to have breakfast and then we will go to bed for a couple of hours and then in the evening I’ll take you out for a meal, to this little Italian restaurant I know.

Julie cooked scrambled eggs toast and bacon and after breakfast they went to bed and made mad passionate love for hours on end.

When they got up Dave suggested that they watch TV or a video.

“Got any porno” Julie asked with a naughty giggle.

“How much porno have you seen?” Dave asked.

“Lots, I told you that I learnt deep throat from it, right?” Julie said, grinning wickedly.

“Actually I’ve got lots of DVDs and I have a TV out so that you can watch the ones on the net on the TV” Dave explained.

“Cool!” Julie exclaimed.

Dave picked up a DVD and held it up so that Julie could see the cover. “This is a good one, “Swinging Couple” . It's about a couple who start a swingers club” explained Dave.

“Okay, sounds horny to me,” Julie said with a dirty laugh.

They both sat down on the settee, their arms around each other as the film started.

“Oh it’s got a proper story line then, I like it when it tells a story” Julie said.

“Yeah so do I? It makes it seem more realistic, doesn’t it?” Dave said.      

“He’s got a small dick, not like you big dong” Julie said with a dirty laugh cuddling up to Dave and putting her hand inside his dressing gown”

“It's not too bad when he gets a hard on, but he’s not the stud there is another guy with a really big on” Dave informed her sliding his hand in between her thighs.

“They are all arriving; hey this is a proper movie!” Julie exclaimed.

“Yeah I’ve watched a few times and the second half is better” Dave said.

“I bet that you used to play with yourself a lot?” Julie inquired giggling.

Dave blushed but thought “What the hell everyone does it!” “Yes all guys do it” he admitted with a laugh “but now I have you” he added.

“All girls too! Watching porn makes you feel horny and it’s a nice feeling. Lots of girls at school watch porn, you’d be amazed.”

“Yes that’s what everyone is saying, the censorship MPs, and feminists and so on, trying to ban it saying that is corrupting their children.

“Why do they want to ban it?” Julie asked.

“Because they are control freaks, you know like Catholic priests because they know that if they can stop you masturbating then they can control you in other ways, like the government.”

“Really!  Urrgh I don’t like this little bald guy with the little dick” Julie exclaimed.

“I don’t either, I mean this first part isn’t that good” Dave admitted.

“Dirty bitch that one with the blonde hair and goofy teeth she’s bi, likes to suck women as well...” Julie observed.

“There’s lot of girls who are AC/DC,” said Dave.

“Some of the nuns at school are lezzy and a few girls; I had a crush on Roberta” Julie admitted blushing.

“This is the second part now” Dave observed as the scene where the two main characters, the swinging couple, walk down the street and ring the doorbell of a couple that they have arranged to meet.

“Mmm yes this girl is nice and the guy is handsome. Oh yes this is better, oh they are writing down what they want to do to each other and mixing them in a bowl. Yeah, I like it” Julie said in approval.

Dave’s cock was hard now and Julie’s delicate little fingers were playing with it. “What a lucky bastard I am, this is nice and dirty watching porno with your dirty girlfriend” he thought.

Julie was entranced in the film and Dave opened his carved wooden box and made a pipe and took a long hit. He liked to smoke cannabis while watching movies “because you could get into them more” he knew. “Do you want a little Julie?” he asked.

“I’m watching the film, it's getting good now “Julie replied.

“But you can get into it more after a puff” Dave said.

“Oh okay but a tiny one because it makes me cough” Julie said.

Dave held the pipe to her lips and lit it as she inhaled. “Now hold it in for as long as you can” Dave advised.

Julie held in the smoke without coughing and blew out a small amount of blue smoke that floated at eye level across the room and joined the denser layer of Dave’s.

“Oh he is spanking her, now the good looking guy is fucking her bum; she loves it, you can tell that...”

“I’ll have to fuck your little bum one day” said Dave in a jocular manner and laughing out loud, but really he wanted to see Julie’s reaction.

“Have you ever done it” Julie asked with a grin.

“Yes, once years ago” he replied blushing but not explaining that it was another boy when they went on a camping trip. He blushed again when he remembered the mutual masturbation with his friend and getting in Ginger’s sleeping bag at night. Then Ginger had taken hold of his cock and put it in his arse.

“Did you like it?” Julie asked.

“Yes of course or I wouldn’t have done it” Dave admitted.

“You can do it to me if you want,” Julie said.

“But you don’t know whether you would like it?” Dave relied.

“But I have used my fingers and once the handle of a hairbrush” Julie admitted brazenly her eyes staring into his her hand rubbing his cock.”Why don’t we do it while we are watching the film and do it at the same time?”

Dave was a bit taken back by this admittance by 15 year old Julie but his cock was as hard as iron thinking about one of his favourite sexual fantasies.

Julie suddenly knelt on the settee and started to suck him off. “There’s it’s all wet and slippery now” she said, bending over on the settee.

Dave could hardly believe all this was happening but staring down at the puckered pink orifice of Julie’s anus he placed his knob end on it, then her hand came in between her legs and guided him into her...

“Oh yes, feels nice” Julie said and Dave noticed that she was masturbating herself while he fucked her arse. He did not last long because it was all too much for him having anal sex with a beautiful girl and the visual sight of all these erotic images that were previously his fantasies made him start to ejaculate. “Oh yes my big cock is right up your tight little arse Julie, I’m going to come, shoot my hot spunk right up inside your bum” he said, ejaculating in several long spurts before pulling out and sitting down.

“Mm that was nice Dave” Julie said then she got up and went into the bathroom where Dave heard the shower running.

Thoughts of Blackmail

Chapter  6.

“Where are we going?” Julie asked.

“Out to an Italian restaurant I used to go to and when you mentioned Sutton the other day, I thought that would take you there, the food is genuine Italian and you will love it” Dave enthused thinking that he had better not tell Julie the real reason.

Soon Dave was pulling into Sutton and driving through the town and then pulling up outside the Toscana restaurant. He got out and helped Julie out of the car. “Here we are,” he said, then taking her hand he pointed across the road.”But first show me the studio that he went to where the guy tried to make you do things” Dave added.

“What for?” Julie asked.

“Just show me, I’m curious, that’s all” Dave explained.

Julie took Dave’s hand and they walked across the road to the row of shops and offices set back from the road then Julie walked along the row and stopped. “Here it is, see there’s a sign The Studio” Julie explained pointing.

“And where was his Rolls parked?” Dave asked.

“Just over there,” Julie pointed.

“How did you know that it was his?” Dave asked.

“Because I got there early and saw him drive up” Julie explained.

“Okay let’s go and have a nice meal now” Dave said.

“Good evening Mr Dave, good evening Madam and where would Sir like a table?”

“Over there” Dave said pointing to a secluded table under an alcove.

The waiter made a big fuss pulling out Julie’s chair and fussing around her.

“Bring me a bottle of La Presidente Reserve please. We would like a drink while we look at the menu” Dave said with authority and several diners glanced over.

“Mm it’s lovely here and they know you. You obviously used to come here a lot?” Julie observed.

“Yes I had a job here once after I left school in a computer shop” Dave explained.

“That must have been interesting; is that where you learnt about websites and things?” Julie asked.

“I learnt a lot about computers there, but I learnt about website building on my own” Dave explained.

“Dave, you are so clever,” Julie said with a smile, her eyes shining.

The waiter arrived with a bottle of Italian champagne and placed it on their table in a bucket, and then using a serviette uncorked it with a loud pop and poured a taster into Dave’s glass which attracted a few more glances from the other diners.

“Yes excellent” Dave said and the waiter filled their glasses.

Dave looked at his menu “I fancy the salmon with sauté potatoes and wild mushrooms for the main meal and some grilled prawns to start. What are you having?” Dave asked.

“Dave, you know the best meals, I fancy what you are having, and it sounds lovely” Julie said.

“Okay, I’ll order for the two of us.”

“Mm this is nice wine, tastes just like champagne” Julie observed sipping at her glass.

“It is champagne, Italian champagne” Dave confirmed.

The meal was lovely and an Italian musician started to play at their table.

Julie loved the attention but Dave always felt a bit embarrassed by it.

“It’s a lovely restaurant, so romantic and you are so romantic Dave.”

“Do you think so?” Dave replied.

They reached Kings Avenue and he started to get near Julie’s home. “Look I can’t see you until Wednesday because I have some work to do but phone me if you want. I’ll come and pick you up from school okay?”

“Okay then Dave, I’ll miss you” she said as they stopped outside the Indian shop in Chale Road then she got out and he watched her walking down Lyam Road her high heels clicking and her long winter coat blowing in the wind.

A plan was forming in Dave’s mind and tomorrow he would put it into action.

Surveillance

Chapter 7

Dave woke up Monday morning, had breakfast and did some work on the computer then he tried to find any registered business names or company names of The Studio and he could find nothing.

He spent all day thinking about Julie and he wished that he could pick her up today but he had to be in Sutton and about 3pm he started to drive there, filling up with petrol on the way he was just entering Sutton when his mobile rang. “Hello,” he answered.

“Hello Dave, it's Julie, I have been thinking about you all day, ' Julie's voice said.

“Where are you?” he asked, driving through Sutton and pulling up outside the narrow row of shops in the Cul de Sac where The Studio was located.

“I am at the bus stop outside the school with Roberta. Where are you?” Julie asked.

“Oh, I’m doing some work in a shop and I have to get back to it, see you Wednesday, sorry I can’t chat goodbye for now” Dave said cutting the conversation short.

“Goodbye Dave, see you Wednesday."

Dave sat outside The Studio until half past eight then decided the man in the Rolls wasn’t coming today.

The next day Tuesday Dave was back again and his luck was in this time because about four the headlights of a Rolls Royce lit up the row of shops in the Cul de Sac and parked over in the same place that Julie had said his car was, then a man dressed in a suit, wearing a hat and carrying a computer case got out the car and entered the studio and as he did so Dave videoed him using night vision.

Dave thought “Yes I would love to see what’s on his laptop” and he noticed that he did not lock the door after he had unlocked the front door of the premises he put the key in his pocket and left the front door open. Dave held his Sony Handycam HD ready because he was expecting another visitor soon. He looked through the camcorder and thought that he would be able to get a shot of someone’s face under the street light.

About a quarter of an hour passed then his vigil was rewarded when looking in the mirror he saw a young girl approaching. He put the camcorder on record and as the girl passed and turned to open the door of the studio he captured a good shot of her face thinking that she must have been eleven or twelve. “Dirty bastard,” he thought.

After about an hour the girl emerged, closed the door behind her and hurried off into the night and again Dave captured her face on his camcorder. Then he laid the camcorder on the front seat, drove out of the Cul de Sac and parked outside in the main road opposite the restaurant facing out of town the way the man in the Rolls had come and waited.

A short time later he saw the lights of the Rolls Royce light up and it emerged from the Cul de Sac and headed towards Surrey on the Banstead Road.

Dave followed keeping a car or so behind the Rolls which stood out from the other cars. He followed the car to Wallington, Surrey and then it was difficult not to be noticed because the Rolls turned up a private road and when the Rolls stopped the mystery man got out to open a big white gate. Dave drove straight by and was surprised to discover a little village of white painted houses, some with thatched roofs, a red telephone box stood on the village green that formed a circular road.

 “Wow this place looks as if it has been frozen in time” Dave thought then he drove around the circular road back the way he came and stopped when he got to the end of the private road and parked near some houses.  

Dave switched off his mobile and walked back up the private road until he reached the gate that the Rolls had entered then looking around he vaulted over a fence. It was like wood on the other side and he could not see any lights or buildings as he crept silently through the tall fir trees at the side of the road. After about a quarter of a mile he glimpsed the lights of a house shining in the distance. “I hope that there are no dogs” Dave thought and he would have to run for it at the first bark of a dog he knew.

As he got closer and to the house he could see that it was built like a castle with battlements and turrets. “Wow this place is worth millions” he thought. Then moving cautiously forward he could see through the ground floor leaded windows and there were people inside and as he got closer he saw the man in the Rolls talking to two beautiful women. He took his camcorder and filmed them, then made his way silently back to the fence and glancing left and right to see no-one was about, he vaulted back over the fence and made his way back to the car.

On the drive home he smiled thinking “I know where you live, know that you are a child pornographer, know the number of your car, know where you work and know that you are good for a million hush money.”

Happiness is a Warm Gun

Chapter 8

“Steve, hello it’s Dave. Look I want the usual but also something else, I don’t know how to say it but remember when you said that the government was making them available and that you could just go around the corner and get one, remember the Ross Kemp YouTube video?”    

“Okay man you speak it riddles but it will cost you a hundred” Steve replied.

“When do you want it?  Steve asked.

“As soon as possible” Dave replied.

“Like right now with your vegetables?” Steve asked.

“Yeah great man” Steve said, surprised that he could get a gun so quickly even though that’s what all the blacks were saying after the riots last year.

Steve cooked breakfast, porridge with milk and sugar, he knew that it was a healthy breakfast and realised that he hadn’t been to the gym since he had met Julie. “”I’ll go this morning” he thought it won’t be crowded on Tuesday morning. Then he heard the sound of music and he knew that Steve had arrived and pressed the entry-phone. He heard Steve coming up the stairs and opened the flat door.

“Hi man” he greeted Steve.

Steve smiled showing white even teeth. “I got the piece man a browning 9 millimetre with a box of shells, it’s wicked man, all the brothers who are anyone have a piece” he said sitting down on the settee and unwrapping and small automatic pistol from a piece of cloth and ejecting the ammunition clip. “Here have a look man, happiness is a warm gun” he said with a throaty laugh and clicking his fingers and thumb together.

Dave had never used a gun before in his life but he knew all about them from watching TV and this gun looked almost new.”Okay I’ll take it he said, pulling out £200 and handing it to Steve.

Steve put the box of shells, the ammunition clip and a bag of Skunk on the coffee table and stood up. “Okay bruv I go to be going, ask no questions” he said, chuckling loudly as he went out of the door.

Dave heard the music start up again Eminem he recognised the voice. “A Rasta listening to a white boy rapping,” he thought.  

Dave drove over to Clapham and went into the gym and pumped some iron then had a Jacuzzi and a swim and felt good afterwards. Then he had lunch in the gym restaurant. It was nearly three now and he drove over to Sutton. He knew that girls didn’t go there in the daytime because they were usually at school. He parked up near where he could see if the guy in the Rolls would come and switched off his mobile. He knew that with the headrests no-one could see him if he kept still and it was getting dark now.

It was cold and he couldn’t use the heater and sat there shivering in the dark until nine. “Fuck it” he thought then started the car and drove home. As he reached his flat he remembered that he had his mobile off and switched it on as soon as he was inside the flat.

About five minutes later the phone rang “Hello Dave here” he answered knowing instinctively that it would be Julie because no-one ever rang these days.

“Hello Dave, I’ve been trying to phone you all day and you haven’t been online either. Thank God you are okay, I was getting worried” Julie said an anxious tone to her voice.

Dave thought that he had only known her a few days but he understood how she felt because he could not stop thinking about her. “Oh it’s a job where you have to keep your mobiles off and I have only just got back. Look I’ll pick you up outside La Retraite at three thirty” he promised.

“Oh fantastic, can’t wait to see you again, I love you...”

“I love you too babe, goodnight” Dave said.

Games that Lovers Play

Chapter 9

Dave waited outside the school then at three thirty the girls started to emerge from the front gates, some queuing up at the bus stop others walking off in different directions, Julie came out with Roberta, looking across the road a smile lit up her face and she waved.

“Hello Dave” Julie greeted him. “Can you take Roberta down to your place?”

“Sure you don’t have to ask.”

“Oh thanks Dave” Roberta said smiling.

Dave opened the door and both girls got in the back and he watched them as they got comfortable on the back seat and noticed that Roberta wore white knickers. He could fancy her he knew if he had not met Julie. Thoughts of a threesome went through his head as he drove and he had watched a lot of porn in the past where one guy gets lucky and fucks two schoolgirls.

He zoomed up the hill to Crown Point thinking of the time that his parents had flung him out of the house for watching what they called “child porn” but the girls in the videos had been just a couple of years  younger than him at the time.

He watched the two girls laughing and chatting away in the back seat and wondered why so many people thought that teenage sex was a bad thing, but he knew that already they were control freaks.

He pulled away from the lights, Streatham Common flashing by on the left. He thought about there were hardly any films on the Tele that had sex in them but that most had violence, and the sound of gunshots on the soundtrack. He hardly ever watched TV these days and he watched porn on the computer instead. “Although there are good violent films “Shooter” for example that he had on DVD about government corruption” he thought as he moved over to the centre of the road and pulled into his driveway. Then he jumped out and opened the door for the girls and helped them out, not resisting looking up their skirts as he did so.  “You dirty bastard” he thought as the two girls hugged and Roberta was saying goodbye.

“Oh I’ve missed you Dave” Julie said, throwing her arms around him and kissing him passionately. “I’m going to freshen up” she said and quickly went into the bathroom.

Julie came out laughing and pulled him down on the couch and she slid down the front of his tracksuit bottoms.

“Hold on I need a pee” Dave said, breaking away and going into the bathroom where he had a long piss and then washed his penis in the sink. Then he walked out to find Julie laying on the settee, her skirt up and her legs wide. “You like looking up girls' skirts, don’t you so I thought that I would give you a little private show” Julie said giggling.

Dave blushed because she had known that he was looking up their skirts but at the same time he felt his cock become really hard.

“Come here big boy,” Julie ordered.

Dave walked over to the settee and Julie pulled down his tracksuit bottoms and grasped his erect penis and began to wave it about and then to masturbate him while he remained standing. Dave looked down at Julie’s beautiful innocent face and she was smiling up at him, her eyes full of sexual desire, her knickers pulled to one side and her hand moving rapidly as she masturbated.

“Do you like watching girls playing with themselves?” Julie asked a wicked smile on her face.

“Oh yes, I love it!” Dave said shocked and pleased that Julie was obviously highly sexed like him and enjoyed playing games.

Then her lips closed around his penis and she began to suck him. “No let me make you come as well and he grasped her hand and led her into the bedroom and pushed her down on the bed, lay alongside her upside down, pulled off her knickers and buried his head between her thighs and began to kiss them.

Julie began to suck his penis holding it in two hands.

Dave kissed the inside of her thighs listening to her gasps of pleasure and the sucking noises as she masturbated, licked and sucked him taking his cock making those gagging noises. He sucked her labia into his mouth and heard her gasp and when he started to suck and lick her clitoris revolving his tongue around the small, smooth organ she started to moan and writhe around grinding her hot sticky cunt into his wet face. Dave knew that Julie was going to come soon and he held back and when he felt the orgasmic waves start to pulsate from her vagina he let himself ejaculate. His orgasm was so intense he let go of the world and the pleasure seemed to last for minutes...          

“I’ll be working again Thursday and Friday and I will see you at the weekend” Dave informed Julie as he drove her home.

“Okay then I will come up and wake you up early on the bus Saturday morning” Julie promised.

“What bus do you get?”

“I walk through Jebb Avenue by the prison and there are lots of buses that stop just by your place.”

“Okay then I’ll be looking forward to it” Dave said with a smile that really meant it. He drove down Lyam Road towards the Indian shop where he usually dropped her off. “Why don’t I drop you off a bit further down” he asked.

“No my dad goes to Woodleys, the newsagent and he might see me and if he sees me with you I’ll be grounded” Julie explained.  

“What he don’t let you go out with boys?” Dave asked.

“No he said I’m too young and I might get pregnant” Julie explained.

“Well you are coming to live with me when you’re sixteen anyway, I hope” Dave said as Julie got out of the car.

“I can’t wait, I hate living in the pub” she said. “Bye, see you Saturday.  

The Plan

Chapter 10

Dave lay in bed thinking out what he was going to do. He always did this before he did anything important and he psyched himself up to do it. “He always leaves the door open so I’ll open the door quietly and creep in then I will film him and get him on camera getting a hand-job or whatever on an underage girl then I will creep out.  I reckon that he will be so busy videoing himself and the girl that he won’t hear and if he does I have the shooter” the thoughts passed through Dave’s head.

The next morning he woke up and he had decided that the next time a girl went in he would do it. He was full of excitement and although he tried to work on his websites he couldn’t concentrate so he went over the gym again and had a hard workout and afterwards a swim and a Jacuzzi. He had to be super fit because he never knew what might happen. The clock seemed to move really slowly and then it was nearly three. He went downstairs, got in the mini and drove over to Sutton stopping on the way to put a bit of mud on his back number plates. This time when he got there he parked his car out on the main road because he thought if the guy heard him he would run to the car in the dark, jump in and drive off.  By the time he got to Sutton he was ready to carry out the most dangerous and daring thing that he had ever done in his life.

He parked the car up on the main road and then walked back to the row of shops. It was just getting dark now and he had found a darkened unlit doorway where he could hide unseen. He didn’t have to wait long as the Rolls suddenly appeared and then the same girl that he had seen before turned up and entered the studio. “I’ll give him ten minutes to get into it then I’ll creep in” he thought and he smiled in the dark. “I’m going to be rich,” he thought. He was just going to start to move when another car pulled up behind the Rolls and two guys got out. He had the camcorder in his hand but he was not expecting this to happen so he did not get a shot of them.

“Fuck it, I can’t go in because there are three guys in there” he thought but he would follow the girl instead if she came out alone.

The girl came out about an hour later and although Steve was cold and thinking of giving up he followed her to a bus stop where he joined the queue of several people waiting for a bus. When she got on he heard her say “Norbury” and he bought a ticket to Norbury himself. The girl entered the lower deck and sat down and Dave sat several seats behind her and waited for her to get off.  When she got off the bus Dave followed her to a council estate where she took out a key and entered one of the ground floor flats.

Dave wrote down the number and name of the road. He had one of the girl’s addresses now even if he didn’t know her name. He got a bus back to Sutton and the Rolls and the other car had gone. Dave realised what a narrow escape he had had and a shiver ran down his spine.

The next day was the same almost and because he couldn’t concentrate he went to the gym to pass the time and he drove to Sutton, got there just as it was getting dark and waited. Hours passed and no-one turned up. Tired and disputed he drove home and watched the videos he had made of the guy he now thought of as “the millionaire” the girls and even though there wasn’t much light there was enough so that he had captured a  good likeness of the millionaire and one of the girl’s faces.

Soho

Chapter 11

Dave was woken up by the entry-phone and he jumped out of bed and pressed the entry button and opened the door of the flat then jumped into the shower.

“Morning Dave, shall I cook breakfast?” Julie shouted above the noise of the shower.

“Yes please honey” he shouted back he smiled thinking “It would be great if she were here all the time” then he looked at himself in the mirror and lathered up his head and face and began to shave. Then he cleaned his teeth and jumped back into the shower to rinse his mouth out and all the soap off. Drying himself in the mirror he looked at his own reflection and thought “you handsome bastard” and how much he looked like his favourite actor Bruce Willis. “I wish I had all his money, the lucky bastard and I will soon” he said out loud in the mirror. Then realised Julie was here and he hoped that she didn’t hear him talking to himself.

“Morning handsome, breakfast is on the table, mushrooms, black sausage, tomatoes, eggs, bacon and toast is just coming up” Julie said smiling.

“But where did you get all that stuff?” Dave asked, sitting down to a king size breakfast.

“Out of the pub fridge, I mean they got so much stuff they will never miss it, they cook dinners there” Julie explained smiling and sitting down. “Oh, shall I pour you a cup of tea?” she added.

“No thanks Julie babe I’ll have one after I’ve eaten this lovely breakfast” Dave replied taking a bit of toast and dipping it into his egg and munching away.

As they ate they stared into each other’s eyes

“Let’s go to bed now honey” said Dave rubbing his stomach a contented look on his face.

“What a good idea” Julie said giggling in her usual way.

“I want a puff first” Dave said and he got out his pipe and skunk and had a couple of pipes. “Come on baby, have one too and I will take you to heaven” Dave said eager for Julie to get high too because he knew that it intensified one’s emotions and increased sexual pleasure.

Dave poured two glasses of wine and led Julie into the bedroom and they sat on the bed drinking.

“Wow! I’m really stoned this time I’m flying Julie exclaimed giggling.

Dave put his glass down and began to kiss her pulling down the top of her little black dress and undoing her bra. “Hmm you have lovely perky breasts” he said sucking first on one nipple then on the other then he pulled up her skirt to reveal a black G-string and stockings and suspenders. “Mmm you look so fucking sexy” he praised her.

“I bought them in Anne Summers over Soho. They've got lots of stuff over there,” Julie said giggling again.

“Yes, like sex toys and things. We can go over later if you want, I’ll buy you some nice things and we can have a meal” he promised, thinking that Julie was the horniest girl in the world and perfect for him.

Julie looked up at him with love in her eyes. “Oh that would be brilliant Dave” she said.

Dave started to kiss her thighs and pulled aside her little black G-string while moving upside down and he felt Julie’s warm lips envelop his penis.

Soon they both came at the same time and lay down on the bed next to each other sipping their wine.

Julie played with his cock and soon it started to grow again.

“Come on Dave fuck me” Julie said.

“But we can’t yet until you get a coil or something fitted.”

“I’ve got a rubber” Julie said, sitting up in bed and opening her bag, then kneeling on the bed she rolled it onto Dave’s stiffly erect cock and climbed on top...

That afternoon they drove over the West End “It’s going to be hard to find a parking space” Dave said and as he went up one street and down the other cars were parked everywhere and all the meters were full. “It’s always like this but we could try the multi-storey car-park” he said as he entered Brewer Street.

“There are so many people,” observed Julie.

“Have you been over here before?” Dave asked.

“No not round here, you know round the backstreets, me and Roberta came up to Leicester Square a couple of times” Julie admitted.

“So you have never been to China Town” Dave asked as he saw that the Brewer Street car-park was still open and drove in and joined the queue of cars entering and bought a ticket.

“No, what's it like?”  Julie asked curiosity, tingling her voice.

“Oh it’s great, there are lots of Chinese restaurants and shops and I’ll take you to Lee Ho Fooks, the  best Chinese restaurant in London,” Dave replied, pleased that she hadn’t been to China Town before and that he could show her around.

“Oh it sounds exciting,” Julie enthused, clapping her hands together.

Dave drove up the ramp past the first floor which was full, then the next and all the floors were full until he reached the fifth at the top and found a place that another car was just backing out of. “Ah, here's a guy coming out,” he said, waiting. Then he parked up and they got out and walked down the ramp to the ground floor and out into the street.

Walking down Brewer Street they came to an Anne Summers shop “Is this one that you bought your lingerie in?” asked Dave with a laugh.

“No it was up in the main road, I told you, we didn’t come round the backstreets” Julie said as they stood gazing in the window holding hands.

“Why not?” asked Dave.

“We were too scared.”

Dave laughed out loud as he studied Julie’s reflection in the window and the serious expression on her face. “It’s all right round here, lots of coppers and plain clothes walking around to nip any trouble in the bud, I mean they don’t want to give the tourists a bad impression, especially after the riots and tourism is right down.

“I heard that there is going to be more riots, a few black girls at school are saying that everyone is getting ready now for a big one” Julie said.

“Well everyone’s out of work the rich are getting richer under the Tories and the poor are getting poorer. Come on let’s go in and have a look round” Dave said taking Julie’s hand and entering the shop.

“Oh look at that, nurses and schoolgirl uniforms” observed Julie giggling.

“I like your real one best,” said Dave laughing. “But I do like those shoes,” he said, pointing to some really high heel platform shoes.

“Oh I could never walk in those” Julie said giggling.

“No but I could fuck you in them” said Dave in a low voice.

Julie started giggling and another couple in the shop stared at her and smiled. “Dave, you have such a dirty mind!” she exclaimed.

“And that’s why you love me” Dave joked then he called over the assistant. “Could you get a pair of these, to fit this young lady?” he asked.

“You are not going to buy them really!” exclaimed Julie blushing.

“What size are you?” the assistant, an attractive young woman asked.

“Five,” Julie replied.

“In red or black” the assistant said, smiling.

“Black please Julie said as the assistant returned with a box and took out the shoes.

Julie sat down and took off her street shoes and the shop assistant knelt down and slipped one of the shoes on her foot.

“How does that feel, comfortable?” the assistant asked.

“Yes okay, I think,” Julie replied.

The assistant put the other shoe on and Julie stood up tottering a bit to look at her reflection in the long mirror.

Dave grasped her arm to steady her” You look sexy in that babe” he said with a smile. “Here let me take off your coat so that you can see how they look,” Dave said, slipping off Julie’s long winter coat.

“I will never be able to walk in these.”

“These shoes are made for walking, not talking. Okay I’ll take them” he said.

“Oh Dave you shouldn’t have” Julie remarked but with a pleased smile on her face.

“I love buying you things babe, anyway we are going to be rich soon” Dave remarked thinking about his plan.

“Rich really that would be nice” Julie said smiling broadly the winter sun lighting up her long blonde hair.

Dave pointed across the road to a sex shop. “Come on, let's take a look inside,” he said.

“Wow! I’ve never been in a sex shop before” Julie said.

Dave took Julie’s hand and entered the sex shop walking past a big sign that said “Adults Only” and they were confronted with thousands of DVDs featuring every kind of sex, illustrated with hardcore pictures on the boxes. “I’ve got a few DVDs at home but look at those sex toys over there” Dave said pointing and a huge range of dildos and vibrators. The shop was crowded with mainly males but there were a few couples who looked at each other as they looked at all the erotica on offer.

“This is unbelievable, I can’t believe my eyes,” Julie said giggling and holding her hand over her mouth like a naughty schoolgirl which she was.

Julie’s giggles brought stares from men and other couples, the men probably thinking how they would love to fuck her.

Dave was looking at the dildos and he picked up a big black one with a vibrator inserted. “Mm look at this, we could have some fun with this” he said, picking up one in a box.

“You’re not going to buy it” said Julie blushing.

“Of course I am, it's a present for you my sexy babe” Dave said laughing, and then he took her hand and led her over to where there were some sexy latex clothes displayed. “Mm you would look nice in some of these” he said grinning at her.

“Hey, look at that little skirt, it’s just like the one the girl had on in Glee when she sang “Girls Rule The World” I think it was called” Julie said surprised.

“Yes no wonder girls rule the world and have power over men if they wear sexy, horny little skirts like that” and he took the latex skirt down off the rack. “Look at that mask with the rubber dick and those knickers with the cock inside” he said giggling now like a little schoolboy.

“Dave this is so embarrassing, you’re not going to buy those?” she asked blushing “People are staring at us” she added in a low voice.

“That’s because they can’t get over a beautiful young chick like you is going to get dressed up and get a big dildo  in her pussy later!” exclaimed Dave bursting out laughing which brought more stares and a wink from another couple.

“Oh Dave it’s so embarrassing being in a place like this with lots of dirty men looking at me” Julie said blushing her face red as a beetroot.

“Okay babe, I think we have enough toys to keep us amused for a while, hey what about that butt plug?” he said, grabbing it and walking towards the check out.

The guy behind the counter checked all the barcodes and put all the purchases in a big bag “Come back again Sir and have a nice weekend” he said with a knowing smile.

Dave held Julie’s hand and walked out of the shop “Come on let’s see ChinaTown” he said laughing.

“All those people in that shop knew that you were going to use all those things on me, it was so embarrassing” Julie said a sulky expression on her face.

“Well they all wished that they had you because you are so beautiful, just like Britney Spears when she sang that song dressed in her school uniform, that’s what made her, being so horny when she was so young. Million of guys were lusting after her and girls who dressed and looked like her but she was jailbait so they watched her video and fantasised but were too scared  to go out with a young girl, they were under control of the thought police, not like me” Dave laughed as they made their way along Old Compton Street.

“What you could go to prison for having sex with me?” Julie asked.

“Of course you have to be sixteen to consent and I’m guilty of rape under the law” Dave explained.

“But I do consent,” Julie said.

“But the law says that you can’t consent until you’re sixteen even though they know you do consent” Dave said laughing.

“Oh Dave it’s so unfair, why do they do it?” Julie said a puzzled look on her face.

“Because they want to control people and they don’t want teenage pregnancies that cost them lots of money” Dave explained as they walked past a shop in Old Compton Street with some lovely dresses in the window staffed by a couple of beautiful girls.

They stood looking at the sexy dresses in the window. “Hey look at that dress it’s just like the one Katy Perry wears!” Julie exclaimed.

“Do you like it? Come on let’s go in and you can try it on” Dave suggested.

“No Dave, look at the price £245” Julie protested.

“I told you that we will be rich soon,” he replied, grabbing her hand and practically dragging her into the shop.

The two sexually attractive shop girls smiled as they entered. “Good afternoon Sir” one said the other one just smiling. “Would the young lady like to try on one of our exclusive creations?” she added.

“Yes that dress in the window, have you got one that will fit my girlfriend?” Dave asked.

“Why of course” the shop assistant answered, taking a similar dress from a close rack. “You can try it on in there” and she pointed to a cubicle.

Julie was only in the cubicle a second and then she emerged with a frown on her face looking at Dave, “I can’t wear this Dave, it’s made of rubber” she complained.

“Oh is it?” Dave said an innocent look on his face, I thought that you knew, but so is the one Katy Perry wears” he said.

“Yes it’s the latest fashion now Madam, all the stars are wearing them and many well known ones come here” she said looking at Julie, “but we do have others, this little figure hugging black one for example” she said wiggling over to the clothes rack in her very short, tight skirt and taking a dress off the rack, which she extended to Julie. “Try this on, it will look amazing on you” she added.

Julie came out of the cubicle wearing the dress smiling and Dave was gobsmacked at how beautiful she looked in the dress, the swell of  her pert breasts were revealed by a plunging neckline and the skirt clung tightly to her figure revealing he swell of her  flat little stomach and a hint of her pudenda. “Turn around, give me a little twirl, '' Dave said. As he watched he felt the surge of blood to his loins and the familiar tingling feeling in his groin and knew that he had to buy Julie this dress because she looked fantastic in it. He smiled in approval then he thought that he had better not show too much approval in case the price went up and he turned to the shop assistant noticing that the other one was sitting down showing plenty of thigh and he could not help looking. “How much is it? He asked.

“Two nine five Sir, and there is only an exclusive edition of five” the girl replied.

“Okay I’ll take it," Dave said, handing her his credit card.

“Dave you shouldn’t have spent all that money on me” Julie said a worried look on her face.

“Why not I’ll be rich soon and I love you and love spending money on you, a beautiful girl like you needs to wear beautiful clothes.”

Dave took Julie’s hand and walked down Frith Street, crossed Shaftesbury Avenue and walking down Macclesfield Street he pointed at the Chinese gates that signified the entrance to ChinaTown, “Here we are baby, China Town” he said leading Julie into Gerrard Street that was bustling with activity, with Chinese people moving goods around a selling vegetables and fruit from outside Chinese shops that were decorated with Chinese script.

“Oh it’s fantastic!” Julie exclaimed her eyes wide with wide taking in the colourful scene and the bustle of activity.

“There’s Lee Ho Fooks,” he said pointing to a restaurant, “but first let’s walk up and down Gerrard Street and look at everything” Dave said.

“Oh yes, it’s wonderful” Julie enthused, getting out her iPhone and taking pictures a pleased smile on her face. “Look at all these funny things to eat those huge white vegetables,” she said, taking another picture.

“They’re Chinese radishes” Dave said knowledgably.

“Oh look at all those papers and magazines in Chinese,” Julie said pointing and taking another picture.

Dave smiled and put his arm around Julie’s shoulders pleased that she was very excited and they walked up Gerrard Street and back again until they got to Lee Ho Fooks where Dave led Julie inside.

As soon as they entered the restaurant they were shown to a table by a Chinese waitress who handed them menus.

“Mm there is so much to choose from” Julie observed.

“Yes I am going to have B and if you choose another one then we can share or we can have B for two people whichever you prefer” Dave suggested.

“Mm yes I love all those things too, especially the King Prawns” Julie said.

“Okay then and I will get a bottle of wine to wash it all down, champagne of course.”

Dave ordered and as usual ordered a bottle of champagne to drink while they waited.

“It’s pretty crowded in here and quite a lot of Chinese people too,” Julie observed.

“Yes, whenever you see Chinese people in a Chinese restaurant you know that it’s good, and this is the best Chinese restaurant in London” Dave remarked confidently.

Then two waitresses arrived and soon their table was covered with a selection of dishes.

“There is so much to choose from,” Julie observed smiling.

“Yes, help yourself,” he said, spooning some special fried rice onto his plate, “and you won’t think so looking at all this but we are going to eat the lot,” he said, picking up a chicken and chestnut dish. Then he spooned some onto Julie’s plate. “Try some of this, it's delicious.”

“Mm pork balls in sweet and sour sauce I love those” Julie said.

Soon their plates were covered in different dishes and they began to eat.

“Mm this is delicious, everything is delicious” Julie enthused.

“Yes I agree and I have been here before, a few times that is, whenever I can afford it because this is not only the best Chinese restaurant in town but the most expensive” Dave said.

“You have spent so much today,” Julie observed looking at all the shopping bags.

“Yes I know but don’t worry I can afford it” Dave said smiling thinking “well I soon will be able to do this more often. He looked at Julie again struck by her uncanny resemblance to Britney Spears when she was the same age. He had always loved Britney and he had all her music videos and he had downloaded everything he could find on the net about her starting with her first interview and her debut on the Mickey Mouse Club. “I would like to take you to somewhere nice and warm to live one day. Would you like that?” Dave asked, sipping his champagne and looking deep into Julie’s eyes.

“Dave I would go anywhere with you but where are you thinking about?” Julie asked.

“Portugal, I was thinking about Portugal, nice and warm, sandy beaches and all recreational substances like weed are legal that would be nice, and I can work from any country in the world” Dave said, a faraway look in his eyes.  

“But you don’t speak Chinese, I mean Portuguese,” Julie said with a giggle.  

“No I don’t but we would soon learn” Dave said.

“But don’t you like London?” Julie asked.

“I’m getting to hate it, all these cameras everywhere, living in the most spied on nation on Earth, the riots, the pollution, the government, I would like to get away from it all, find a nice house in the countryside where it’s warm and sunny most of the time, somewhere near the sea and go self sufficient” Dave explained.

“Self sufficient, what are you a Green?” Julie asked with a giggle.

“I suppose I am in many ways but I just want to get away from it all, get solar power, a windmill for electricity, a well for fresh drinking water and grow all my own organic vegetables and fruit” Dave said a serious look on his face.

“That would be nice and you seem to know all about it” Julie replied.

“I have been studying it all on the net,” Dave admitted.

“But wouldn’t it cost a lot of money, you would  have to buy a house and land and lots of people have been ripped off in Spain buying illegal property that was demolished by the government ” Julie said.

“Yes I heard about all that but don’t worry I will employ a surveyor and a solicitor and get everything done legally” Dave assured her.

“You seem to have already made up your mind Dave” Julie observed smiling, reaching across the table and holding his hands then noticing that all the dishes were empty she said    “you were right we have eaten everything.”

During the drive home they both fell silent until Dave broke the spell “A penny for your thoughts” he said, glancing at Julie and smiling.

“I was thinking that I wish that I could be with you all the time and I didn’t have to go back home to the pub” Julie said.

“Well one day soon when you are sixteen that will come true, if you want” Dave promised as they crossed Vauxhall Bridge into South London. The Thames was all lit up and the stars were twinkling, the moon reflecting on the river and Dave thought that it was a magical moment in his life.

“I’ll come and wake you up in the morning and cook breakfast” Julie promised.

Sunday Fun

Chapter 12

Dave woke up early and drew the curtains, it was Sunday morning and Julie would be round soon. He went to the bathroom and shaved his genitals, face and head, cleaned his teeth, went to the toilet and the lathered up his whole body with Badedas then rinsed it all off watching all the foam swirling down the plug hole and enjoying the hot spray of the shower on his body, then putting on a silk dressing gown he arranged the dildo, the butt plug the dildo mask on the dresser in front of the mirror and the little black latex skirt and platform shoes on the bed, lit several incense candles and closing the curtains stood back to see the effect. As he looked he felt the familiar rush of blood into his loins and a pleasurable tingle in his penis. Then he went to the fridge, took out a bottle of champagne, put it into an ice bucket, draped a serviette over the top and placed it on a bedside table with two champagne flutes.  

At that moment the doorbell rang, he pressed the entry-phone and opened the flat door and stood there waiting as the sound of Julie’s high heels announced her arrival.

“Hello good morning Julie babe, you look beautiful” he said as she came into the flat and straight into his arms. They stood there kissing passionately for a while until Julie broke away.

“I’ve got to cook breakfast first,” she said, giggling in her usual way.

“Let me take off your coat” said Dave going behind her and taking off her coat.

“Brr, it's freezing out there, ice on the pavements and all the common is frosty, but it’s nice and warm in here” Julie said as she walked into the kitchen.

Dave watched her tight little bum as she walked and the way that her muscles tensed her muscles under the tight skirt as she placed one foot in front of the other like a model, the way that her long blonde tresses hung down to her waist and her lovely long legs, streamlined by her high heel shoes, her fine ankles, accentuated by the straps and he felt is penis stiffen pushing against the silk of his dressing gown.

They sat down and ate their breakfast staring into each other’s eyes and finished munching hot buttered toast Tiptree marmalade washed down with tea.

“Come on let’s sit over there for a bit” Dave suggested and they both got up and sat down at the coffee table.

“Fancy a little puff?” he asked Julie, smiling.

“Yes okay I’ll have one she agreed.”

“Oh I’ll make a quick coffee; I like a milky coffee when I puff. Why don’t you put some music on” Dave said, quickly getting up and going into the kitchen, putting on the electric kettle and spooning some Nescafe and brown sugar into two cups. As he poured the boiling water into the cups he heard Rihanna’s album start to play. He walked into the room and put the two cups onto the table.

“That was quick,” remarked Julie as he sat down.

Dave opened the carved box and filled the bowl of his pipe with the green herbal cannabis and holding the flame of a lighter to it he inhaled and filled his lungs with the spicy pungent smoke and handed the still smoking pipe to Julie.

Julie took the pipe and inhaled and blew out a small cloud of blue smoke while sipping her coffee and handed the pipe back to Dave.

Dave hadn’t exhaled yet and as the pipe was still smoking he took another toke and without any smoke escaping, he let the smoke slowly out of his nostrils and watched it float magically across the room where it seemed suspended in the sunlight then he sipped his coffee and smiled at Julie.

“I don’t know how you do it, you know hold it in for so long” Julie remarked.

“It’s just practice and here why don’t you have another little one and try it yourself” suggested Dave smiling and feeling stoned.

“I already feel high Dave, I don’t think so” Julie said then she started to giggle.

Dave knew that she was already quite high as he filled the pipe again, lit it and took another big toke. He wanted to get really stoned and have some fun with Julie and he offered her the pipe again without speaking, holding in the smoke.

“Okay just a little one then” Julie said, taking the pipe and having a little puff which she tried to hold in but had to release in a burst of coughing.

Dave let out the smoke that he was holding in his lungs. “Drink some coffee, quick” he said, beginning to giggle like a schoolboy.

Julie drank some coffee and the coughing stopped then started to giggle too.

Soon they were both giggling uncontrollably the tears running down their faces  

“Oh stop, please my sides are hurting” Julie said and then started to giggle again.

Dave got up and sat down beside her and pressed his lips down on hers and they both stopped. “Come on, I have a surprise for you in the bedroom,” he said, taking her hand.

As he opened the door and Julie saw the candles and smelt the incense she stood there in wonderment as if in a different world.

“Look I have put your little skirt on the bed and your new shoes. Why don’t you put them on?” Dave asked, taking the champagne out of the ice bucket, opening it with a pop and pouring the bubbly into their glasses. He sat on the edge of the bed watching Julie as she took off her dress and pulled the little black latex skirt up over her stockings and suspenders then sat on the edge of the bed putting on the platform shoes.        

 “I love dressing up,” Julie said, looking at herself in the full-length mirror.

“Most girls do, don’t they?” Dave coming up behind her and kissing her neck, looking in the mirror and undoing her bra “Now I am going to give you multiple orgasms” he promised picking up the dildo vibrator. “Lie down on the bed” he said, kneeling on the thickly carpeted   floor then he began to kiss her stocking clad knees and slowly moving up the inside of Julie’s thighs.

Julie shivered and let out a long sigh “Oh this is lovely” she whispered.

Dave began to the top of her pubic mound and to run his tongue across it, then across her labia, and he was encouraged by the moans and sighs this produced from Julie. Dave gazed upon this beautiful girl, her white thighs above the top of her stockings, her smoothly shaved vagina the lips already beginning to swell with pleasure and began to lick and suck.

“Oh, oh” Julie moaned, writhing around.

Dave’s tongue found her clitoris and he began to suck and lick it while turning on the vibrator dildo which made a buzzing noise and still licking and sucking, he ran the rubber penis around her labia then slowly pushed it inside.

Julie began to moan louder and louder her body beginning to shake...

Dave moved the rubber dildo in and out of her cunt faster and faster while licking then moved the vibrating penis onto her clitoris.

Julie’s breath was coming faster and faster now and her moans louder.

Dave knew that she would have her first orgasm soon and then he felt tiny pulsations on his lips and tongue that got stronger and stronger and climaxed in a powerful orgasm.

“Oh yes, oh yes” Julie screamed out in pleasure and her hands tried to push Dave’s head away but he kept on using his lips, tongue and the vibrator to bring her to another orgasm. Dave looked up at Julie’s face and it was ecstatic, her eyes flicking up into her head momentarily showing the whites, then he got up and lay on the bed alongside her covering her face with his hot kisses...

Julie opened her eyes slowly as if waking from a dream “Oh I was in heaven, it was so lovely” Julie sighed, then she sat up. “Let me do it to you, suck you until you come” she said her pupils dilated her eyes wide with desire.

Dave stood up in front of the full length mirror. “I want to watch you while you do it, see my huge dick in your mouth and when I come I want to spray my hot spunk all over your face, in your mouth and over your tits” he said his reflection morphing into a satyr as he looked at their reflection in the mirror.

Julie knelt down on the carpet and took his huge swollen member in her small delicate hands and slowly began licking the knob, flicking her tongue around it.

“Look at yourself in the mirror while you are doing it” Dave commanded. “Come on suck my big cock, you love me talking dirty and watching yourself doing don’t you?”

“Yes Dave, I do,” Julie replied, looking up at him.

“Say it then, say I love looking at myself in the mirror while I am sucking your big cock” Dave said his cock now big the veins bulging out as he watched Julie suck it.

“I love looking at myself in the mirror while I am sucking your big stiff cock” Julie said looking up at him.

Dave grasped the dildo and turned on the vibrator. “Open your legs in the mirror and fuck yourself while you suck me” Dave ordered now carried away with animalistic sexual desire.

Julie took the dildo and pushed it into her wet cunt while she sucked Dave’s cock.

Dave looked at his swollen cock in her mouth and her sweet innocent face, while she pushed the dildo in and out of her cunt and he felt himself beginning to come. “Oh yes I’m going to come, I’m going to shoot my hot sticky spunk all over your face and tits” he gasped his mouth open, his breath coming in short bursts as his semen spurted out shooting all over Julie’s face, in her open mouth and running down her body onto her tits as he came...”Oh yes, oh yes” he gasped and he went weak at the knees and collapsed on the bed.

“I feel sleepy after all that, it was mind blowing and you are so fucking beautiful” Dave said yawning. “Come on, let's snuggle up in bed and have a cuddle.”

Julie got into the bed and they both snuggled up together their arms around each other, bodies pressed tightly together.

“I turned into an animal, a satyr, I saw myself in the mirror, did you mind?”

“Dave you’re my animal, my satyr and I love you” Julie said.

Then they drifted off to sleep, their bodies entwined melting into one...

Dave opened his eyes as if awaking from a deep sleep, candles flickered throwing shadows on the wall and he glanced at Julie who was still asleep and thought how beautiful, peaceful and innocent she looked. Then he lay awake thinking about the plan again, he knew that he had to get two things, some incriminating evidence on video and the millionaire’s laptop and then he would succeed. Once he knew his name perhaps he would be able to discover just how rich he was and take him for more than a million, perhaps two, then with this type of money he could realise his dream, move out of London and find somewhere nice and warm, Portugal, or even South America where, his money would last forever and even if he spent half a million he could bank the rest offshore and he and Julie could live off the interest. He loved Julie and he wanted to marry her and have a couple of kids and be happy. He felt her stir and as he looked at her she opened her eyes.

“How long have I been asleep? Julie asked sleepily, rubbing her eyes.

“Both of us slept for hours and I think that we ought to go out to the Toscana, that Italian restaurant in Sutton” he suggested.

“Oh yes that would be nice, but first let me make us a nice mug of coffee that we can drink in bed” Julie said jumping out of bed.

“Okay” Dave agreed, sitting up and propping himself up on the pillows. He wanted to go over to Sutton to see if the millionaire’s car was there...

Dave drove along the Brighton Road and even though it was Sunday the traffic was still quite heavy. “It’s always like this “ he said as the traffic slowed right down as he passed Tooting Bec Underground on his left and it didn’t ease up until they reached Colliers Wood where Dave turned left towards Sutton and soon he was there driving through the town and driving  into the Cul de Sac where The Studio was.

“Why this is where the studio is I told you about” Julie commented.

“I know, but it’s a nice little place to park off the main road and there is plenty of room” Dave said not admitting his ulterior motive and noticing that the Rolls wasn’t there. He jumped out of the car and opened Julie’s door helping her out.

“I don’t like coming here because he might see me,” Julie complained.

“Don’t be silly Julie, he would never recognise you now dressed up with all your makeup on, he would think that it was Britney Spears' ' Dave joked, taking her  hand and leading her across the road.

“Of course not, she’s thirty six now with two children” Julie said laughing.

“I know you are just like her when she made her first hit record” Dave said leading her into the restaurant.

“Ah good evening, Mr Dave” the manager greeted them.

They had a lovely meal and Dave drove her home or almost home to Lyam Road stopping outside the corner shop.

“I am working again sweetie I will come and pick you up from school on Wednesday” Dave said kissing Julie goodbye.

“Okay Dave I will see you then, thanks for a lovely time” Julie said, holding her long coat around her tightly, quickly hurrying down the hill, her high heels clicking on the cold frosty pavement as she hurried home.

Dave sat in the car watching her go and from where he sat he could see the lighted windows of the top cells of the prison and a shudder went through him because he knew that he was playing a dangerous game and if anything went wrong he could end up in one of those cells...          

A Dangerous Game    

Chapter 13

Dave knew that ‘the millionaire’ as he now always thought of him would not likely be down the Studio in Sutton until after school time, but he also realised that there were girls that didn’t attend school or were playing truant. In any case any girl under the age of 18 was “for the purposes of the law a child” where pornography was concerned but he doubted if any of the girls that the millionaire was likely to use was above fourteen. But the more he thought about girls who were not at school, for one reason or another, the more he thought that he had been missing a chance of catching him red handed and securing the visual evidence that he required. A new plan emerged in Dave’s mind, instead of whiling away the time until three before he drove down to Sutton he would keep watch in Wallington to track the millionaire when he left his mansion. But he knew that he could not park up in the private road because if any of the residents saw him they would probably phone the police so he decided to park up outside the private road and wait until the Rolls came out, but he wouldn’t follow behind it just drive like hell and get to the Sutton studio and wait there. He knew that in the Mini Cooper he could easily beat the Rolls and the millionaire who drove at a sedate place back to its destination.

Dave drove to The Studio in Sutton first cursing the traffic that was heavy even at eight in the morning and when the Rolls wasn’t there onto Wallington and parked up near the end of the private road and got ready for a long wait. He had brought sandwiches, a thermos flask full of coffee for it was bitterly cold this winter’s day and the loaded pistol.

After an hour or so he got tired of sitting in the car and also got paranoid that in this rich neighbourhood he could still be reported as a suspicious person and reported to the local police and that was the last thing that he wanted, especially as he was armed and in possession of an illegal firearm, so he moved the car now and again but still felt paranoid then as luck has it about midday the Rolls emerged from the end of the private road and drove past him. As soon as it was gone he fired the engine and raced onto the Sutton byPass and drove like crazy always on the lookout for patrol cars and arrived in Sutton before the Rolls but as he sat there filled with excitement his camcorder at the ready he realised that the Rolls could have gone somewhere completely different

However as fate had it the Rolls appeared in his driving mirror and drove past him to the end of the Cul de Sac and parked at the end outside the studio in its usual place.

Dave’s heart began to beat faster as he trained the camcorder on the Rolls and videoed the Millionaire as he got out of his car as usual carrying his laptop in a case and entered The Studio. Dave became excited that his plan was working and that he had now got a good shot of the Millionaire in broad daylight, then he became even more excited as a girl of about twelve approached and walked straight past his car where he sat immobile videoing her as she entered. Dave's heart began to beat really fast now as he prepared to carry out the plan that he had psyched himself up to do. He had to wait to see if the men turned up again because if they came and caught him he would be killed. He was sure of it, he knew that these types of people would do anything for money and that he was playing a very dangerous game.

He waited about fifteen minutes then his stomach turned over with fear and he felt his bowels move and he realised what the Cockneys meant when they said “he’s got no arsehole” but while these thoughts were going through his mind he pulled himself together and overcoming his fear he got out of the car and walked up the single flight of stairs and then his hand was on the door handle slowly turning it, he was prepared for some kind of alarm but heard nothing as he crept inside and found himself in a large dimly lit room. He paused the camcorder hanging round his neck and silently closed the outer door. He could hear voices one a child’s voice and he crept towards them then his heart missed a beat and he froze with fear because he suddenly heard the voices of someone outside and he ducked down on the floor behind a cupboard as the outer door opened and two men entered walking through the large dimly lit outer room and out the back.

Dave almost panicked and his heart was thumping loudly in his chest as he thought what terrible danger he was in. Then he remembered the gun he had in his pocket and he knew that he would use it if  he had to because these people were likely to kill him and it was kill or be killed.         

 Dave crept towards the source of the noises and listened trying to make out what was happening at the end of the large warehouse-like space. Suddenly he heard the girl’s voice “no, no please” he heard her say then some evil cackling. Then he noticed some internal windows from which a bright light was flooding but they were too high and about ten foot up. He looked around for something to stand on then spied a wooden chair so he carefully picked it up placed it below the lighted windows and stood on it but it still wasn’t high enough so looking around the big room he found two wooden boxes and placed one on the floor the other on the chair then carefully climbed up and peered through the brightly lit window into what was obviously a fully equipped photographic studio.

The scene that met his eyes shocked him, the young girl was naked and tied to some kind of bondage apparatus her legs bound wide apart and the millionaire was operating a camcorder on a tripod while two men, Dave realised that they were the same two men that he had seen before, were stripping off. Dave looked through the camcorder eyepiece, he never used the screen when taking these kind of surveillance shots as it lit up the face, and filmed the disgusting scene where this child was raped anally penetrated then Dave realised that he had enough evidence here to get all three men life imprisonment or twenty years in jail. He got down carefully and moved the boxes and chair back to where he found them and silently left the way he had entered.

As he drove home a sense of exultation filled him as he returned with the prize and he put Enigma in the player and turned up the volume filling the car with the sound of victory. It had been a near thing he knew that and he had been very lucky he knew that...  

Operation Anonymous

Chapter 14

Dave loaded all the Mini DV HD tapes onto his computer and burnt them all onto a DVD and then played it on the DVD player. All the men raping the little girl could be clearly identified in his recording but he could see that in the film that they were making that they could not because the camcorder was on a tripod and the Millionaire would be careful not to film any of their faces but Dave had all the evidence that he wanted to carry out the next step in his plan but there was still one thing that he wanted and that was the briefcase. Also he realised that he didn’t even know his name so he would have to get his wallet too.

He was up late thinking about what to do next and went to sleep, his mind buzzing with ideas. He awoke Tuesday morning with the answer he would steal the briefcase and the Millionaire’s wallet by rendering him unconscious using his stun gun.

He had bought the stun gun when he had made a trip to Amsterdam last year and it was very powerful and delivered a powerful electric shock that rendered someone unconscious. That afternoon he drove over to The Studio again and waited parked up in the cul de sac and soon after dark he was lucky again as the Millionaire arrived in the Rolls and he immediately jumped out of his car. He felt the pang of fear grip his vitals again but he was armed with the stun gun and a loaded automatic pistol so as soon as the Millionaire opened the door and stepped out Dave came up behind him and shoved the stun gun on his neck.

With a groan his prey fell to the ground laying there on the road and Dave quickly found his wallet in the inside pocket of his jacket and grabbed the laptop computer case, calmly walked back to the Mini Cooper and drove off.

He felt great and put Enigma on again as he drove back home feeling like a victorious warrior returning from a battle.

He opened the wallet and he soon discovered that the Millionaire was the managing director of a respectable film production studio, his Wallington address and the name of his mansion, his name Arthur B Dworkin and he was forty two years old.

“Fucking nonce and all so respectable” Dave thought with a flash of anger.”He will have all his millions from his obscene business offshore along with all the other greedy one per cent” Dave thought.

He opened the briefcase that was unlocked and took out the latest top of the range Apple computer that was inside. He pressed start but a password box came up but he had been into computers since he was a kid and hacked into all sorts of sites and that’s when he had got into a child porn site where he had looked at illegal pictures of beautiful young girls and masturbated but he had never looked at anything like the rape porn that the Millionaire was making and he knew that he wouldn’t have looked at it anyway because he did not find it a turn on. The scene when his parents had called him a pervert and threw him out of the family home flashed through his mind.

It took him a few hours to crack the password but eventually the desktop loaded up but he was disappointed to find nothing to do with child porn in any of the files but  he knew that the files were hidden because “why else would the Dworkin always carry the briefcase when he made the illegal porn?” Dave thought.

He knew that there were ways of getting into the hidden files but sometimes even police computer experts could not get in because the files were probably encrypted and a code number was required to gain entrance and that’s why the government passed a law requiring that people suspected of having child porn hidden on their computers be forced under pain of imprisonment to give the code to the authorities. This was going to be difficult Dave knew this, but in any he had enough evidence to blackmail Dworkin anyway, perhaps the files were not in this computer at all and the wily Dworkin had uploaded them to another computer in another country...

Dave sat and wracked his mind of how to get into the secret files but he knew that without the code required to access them it was practically impossible. So what was the next step and various ideas flashed through his brain one of capturing Dworkin and torturing him but in the end he knew that he wouldn’t do and it was just something that he would like to do...

So now he had to put the blackmail plot into action without Dworkin finding out who he was, he would need another computer with a fresh IP number and an anonymous mobile and voice gender changer so that Dworkin would think that he was a woman. Dave had made up his mind now that he was going to extort two million from Dworkin and somehow convince him that he wouldn’t ask for more.

He would hang onto Dworkin’s computer in case he ever found a way of getting access to the hidden files he knew that it must contain. When he thought of what he had done so far he realised that he had been very lucky and that had been the easy part of his plan and now extorting the money was going to be the hard part.

First of all he drove up town and bought a computer and printer cash in Oxford Street and a mobile in another shop and a mobile broadband chip all anonymously then some latex gloves and a packet of Jiffy bags. He knew that he must never leave any traces of his identity on the disk or on the packaging because he knew that Scotland Yard were corrupt or else people like Dworkin would never be able to supply child porn and earn their filthy lucre out of it.

He knew that it was easy to find the child pornographers but the only ones that were ever caught were the ones that exchanged material without payment or the curious person who had downloaded or had a fetish for young girls like Gary Glitter. It would be easy to trace the child pornographers because they had software now that could identify a child, facial recognition software that could name someone even years later. The government has photos of everyone and getting a match from a child porn image would-be easy. The only reason that the big commercial child pornographers existed was because of corruption and because it was a multi-million dollar business, Dave knew that.

Dave also bought some overalls and dressed in those and wearing latex gloves he made a copy of the DVD on the new computer. Then placed the copy in a Jiffy bag with a letter to Dworkin:

Mr Dworkin,

Have a look at the DVD of your obscene and illegal activities. If you don’t want this posted to the police, your family, friends and acquaintances, the international media and on YouTube and anywhere else I can post it one the net then you had  better agree to pay me £2.million This will be a one off payment and after that I will destroy all the evidence I have.

I know that you can pay and that you are a billionaire. I will be contacting you with instructions how to give me the money. And beware of any tricks, if the money is marked, or dyed, or there are any dangerous devices attached I will kill you, also the money will have to be untraceable in old money not in consecutive serial numbers, in British sterling £50 notes.

When you deliver payment you will be under observation and if there are any corrupt coppers around the bounty will be increased.    Anonymous  

Dave reread the letter through a couple of times before he put it in with the Jiffy bag and getting dressed in workman’s clothes he went into a Post Office in the West End near Mr Dworkin’s offices and sent the package recorded delivery.    

How Much Does Two Million Weigh?  

Chapter 15

It was Wednesday today and Dave’s brain had been going all night trying to figure out the next step in the plan. “First of all I’ve got to phone him and see whether he is going to pay then I will think about where and how I am going to pick up the cash.” He started to try and work out how much two million would weigh in £50 notes. “A lot and I will need to lift it. Lots of films had millions in an attaché case but they must be very high denomination notes, but I don’t want high denomination notes” he reasoned. He would give Mr Dworkin a few days to get over the shock and find out how much the two million weighed. He realised that Dworkin might try to kill him when he picked up the money and that this would be the most dangerous part of the blackmail operation.

“I’m meeting Julie today so I will try and put it out of my mind for the next few days until I figure out what to do next” he thought.

Dave switched on the TV and it was about this Italian ship disaster in Italy, one of the passengers had made a video of what happened inside the ship and Dave watched fascinated as people rushed around screaming and panicking inside the ship as it turned on its side, evidently it had struck some rocks, the captain was facing charges. Dave wondered what he would do if he were on the ship, he probably would play the hero but when you are facing death in an icy cold sea, but he knew if Julie were with him he would save her and get into a lifeboat. He remembered the film Titanic and wondered if anyone could be as brave as the hero in the movie and he wondered what really happened when the real Titanic sank.

He thought about death and thought that he better make out a will, he didn’t have much to leave but he would leave it to Julie. There were thousands of people dying and being killed all over the world every day, he thought about all the people dying because ruthless and corrupt people wanted their oil or of selling arms for profit. That was one of the reasons he wanted to leave Britain because of the way that they had behaved in the Middle East, he hated the government and wasn’t proud to be British anymore...

He drove up to La Retraite and waited across the road in the usual place and soon the girls started to come out of the front gate, then Julie emerged with Roberta and waved and crossed the road.

Dave got out of the car, opened the door and pushed the front seat forward so that they could get in.

“Hello Dave” Julie greeted him with a wide smile while getting in with Roberta who just smiled.

He drove up to Crown Point, down past Streatham Common on the left and then putting on his indicator pulled over to the crown of the road then quickly drove into his driveway, jumped out of the door and let out the girls.

“Thanks Dave,” Roberta said.

“Bye Roberta, you are welcome” Dave said.

“See you tomorrow Robbie” Julie said to her friend.

Dave never invited Julie’s friend in because he wanted to be alone with Roberta and they didn’t have much time. He took Julie’s hand and they practically ran up the stairs.

Once inside his flat they passionately embraced and kissed their tongues probing deep into each other’s mouths

“Oh Dave I’ve really missed you” Julie said, making a sulky face.

“It’s only been two days” Dave said laughing happily that she loved him.

“Seemed like two months to me” Julie said sitting down on the settee pulling him down beside her.

“Well, I have finished that job where you couldn’t phone and except for a few days here and there, I’ll be able to see you every day” Dave said with a grin.

“Oh that’s great so I can phone you know?” Julie asked.

“Sure, anytime, even when you are in bed at night,” Dave replied.

Dave kissed Julie passionately his tongue probing deep inside her mouth then he pulled off her school blazer, her jumper and undid her bra, then started to kiss the nape of her neck, her perky breasts sucking the puffy nipples then her stomach working his way down to her thighs, then he pulled off her white cotton knickers and buried his face between her thighs, his fingers exploring the wetness of her cunt, his tongue flicking around it, is mouth sucking and licking.

Julie began to moan loudly “Oh yes, yes” she panted. “Fuck me Dave, fuck me please.”

Dave stopped sucking her for a moment and looked up at her “we can’t yet baby because I don’t want to make you preggers,” Dave said.

“There are some rubbers in your bedside table, I put them there at the weekend” Julie informed him.

Dave got up went into his bedroom and opened the drawer and there they were a packet of three Durex but he didn’t pick them up instead his picked up the big dildo vibrator and re-entered the living room and knelt down on the carpet and switching it on he began to vibrate first around her labia then her clitoris then pushing it up inside her while revolving his tongue around the little swollen bud of her clitoris.

“Oh yes, yes, but I thought that you were going to use a rubber” Julie gasped.

“I don’t like those things, I love doing this to you, watching this big rubber dick going in and out of your pussy” Dave explained taking off his trousers and laying down on the settee in the sixty nine position. He pushed the dildo right up inside her and felt her hand encircle his stiffly erect penis and her hot lips envelope it and begin to suck. He loved to look at her cunt while he played with it as she sucked his cock. “This is really dirty, better than fucking” Dave thought. Soon he felt the tell tale signs of Julie’s approaching orgasm and he knew that he would come too. As she came Dave spurted his hot semen into Julie’s eager mouth and sucked all her love juices into his mouth.

“Wow! That was heavenly, so much pleasure. Every time we make love I think that it’s getting better and better” Julie said with a giggle.  “Shall I make you a nice coffee before you run me home?” Julie asked.

“That would be great sweetie pie,” Dave agreed.

“Dave why don’t you invite Roberta in tomorrow, because no-one is in when she gets home; that’s why we used to sit and chat for a while on Tooting Bec? ”

“Because I thought that you wanted to have sex and also that you might not trust me alone with your sexy friend” Dave replied grinning.

“Dave I do trust you and anyway Roberta is my best friend and we do everything together” Julie said.

As Julie spoke Dave felt a tingle of pleasure go through the end of his penis.”Not everything surely?” Dave asked with a giggle blushing at the thoughts that were in his mind.

“I used to think that I might be a lesbian before I met you because we kissed and played around with each other” Julie admitted blushing too.

Dave’s cock went really hard as Julie spoke. “Well that’s pretty normal in highly sexed girls, boys too, but I love you and wouldn’t like to lose you Julie. She is always flashing when she gets in and out the car” Dave said laughing.

“ I know it’s a game we play to see if a guy fancies you” Julie replied with a dirty laugh “but you would only lose me if you went with someone behind my back, I’m a modern girl” Julie replied giggling in her usual way and giving him a hot look.

“Okay then I’ll invite her in, if you want, tomorrow” Dave agreed, not really knowing what the girls were obviously planning.

Dave dropped Julie off in the usual place on the corner of Chale Road. “Bye babe see you tomorrow” he promised and then drove off down Chale Road to Kingswood Road and up to the top and back onto New Park Road. The traffic wasn’t too bad down the back roads along which he made his way home.      

The Prize and Sexy Games

Chapter 16

Dave woke up Friday morning with a great idea, he had gone to bed not being able to figure out how to get the money and get away. Dworkin could have gone to the police who would set a trap for him but that was pretty unlikely because even if he had a bent detective on the payroll such a person could not control a squad of police who would be employed  in this type because even though corruption was rife only some uniform coppers were bent. Most likely he would have a couple of gangsters who would try to kill him when he picked up the money, or even worse a private helicopter that would track his movements from the air. Dave didn’t want to involve anyone else in the plot because then someone would know what he had done and also people get greedy where large sums of money are involved. Also he did not want to share any of his two million because he had enough to last him a lifetime and to buy some land and property in a liberal country where recreational substances such as cannabis were legal, a nice place in the sun where he could start a family with Julie.

Right he would take a drive out to the place he had in mind and see if he could find it. He would have breakfast first and he cooked sausages, eggs and bacon while thinking of the BBC news he had just read on the net that sausages, bacon and processed meat causes cancer if you ate too much of it and he eat far too much according to the guidelines, he vowed to make a late New Year’s Resolution to cut down on all preserved meat and all red meat that had also been mentioned in the article. “What’s the good of having loads of money and going to the gym if you were going to die of cancer?” he thought.

Dave spread a map of Surrey out on the living room table and searched for the road. It was on the Sutton byPass or a road off it he remembered, a road going underneath a bridge. “Ah, here it is!” he exclaimed in excitement and picking up the map he ran down the stairs and jumped in his car and headed for the Sutton byPass cursing the traffic then he reached South Wimbledon and drove through Morden up onto the bypass where the traffic was flowing without hindrance. Dave glanced at the open map that he had spread out on the passenger seat and soon he saw the bridge over the road and pulled up by the side of the road and picking up his camcorder he walked over to the parapet and looked over down on to the suburban street below. It was just as he remembered it and he took some shots over the bridge of the road below. “Yes, this is perfect; I will park an open truck underneath the bridge with the driving cab actually underneath so that when Dworkin looks over all he will see is the open back of the truck. I’ll order him to drop the bag into the back and drive off. Prize secured, but not safe” Dave thought, laughing out loud at the ingenuity of his plan.

He drove around until he was on the road underneath the bridge and filmed from different angles “This where I will park and if someone else is parked here, on the other side, although he had noticed that this was a tidy Surrey road where no-one parked for any length of time because being good citizens they parked on the driveways or in their garages that every house had. “I will need a motorbike parked up somewhere with a big carrying rack on the back and drive to that” then he remembered a road nearby with overhanging trees rather like a tunnel where he would abandon the truck and switch to the motorbike. He had had two bikes previously and he was a good rider and fast, he knew that. After that he would drive to a lock up garage and park the bike and the money then return after dark in the mini to collect it.

Now all he had to do was to phone Dworkin and he would leave that until tomorrow to see if he agreed to his demands...

He drove to La Retraite and waited across the road and watched Roberta and Julie as they crossed the road holding hands...

Dave jumped out of the Mini Cooper and pushed forward the back seat so that they could get in, which they both did, showing lots of thigh and knickers but more so than usual and giggling together.

As Dave drove he studied them both in the mirror and their looks were quite similar, both with long blonde hair but Roberta had brown eyes and Julie blue.

Dave drove quickly to his flat and jumped out of the car and opened the door for the girls and was treated to more upskirt views that he was sure that they had planned. “Would you like to come in for a bit; Julie told me that your house is empty when you get home?” Dave asked.

“I would like that Dave, very much” replied Roberta with a sexy smile.      

The girls giggling loudly walked up the stairs ahead of Dave and he couldn’t take his eyes off them. They seem to be deliberately giving him a full view up their skirts and he could see right up to where their tight white cotton knickers outlined their pubes above their stocking tops and the way their tight little arse muscles moved from side to side. “I thought that most girls wore tights these days and that Julie only wore stockings because she knows they turn me on. They must be doing it deliberately” thought Dave then he remembered Julia telling him about the flashing game that they played and by the time that he got to the top of the stairs he had a massive erection bulging out from his tracksuit bottoms.

“Shall I make us a nice cup of tea or coffee Dave?” Julie asked.

“I’ll have what you are having” Dave replies, going into the bathroom and getting his stiffly erect penis out of his tracky bottoms with some difficulty in order to have a piss. He looked at himself in the mirror and ran his hands over his smoothly shaved head wondering what the girls were up to and if sex was in the frame and if it was what should he do? Then he went back into the room and sat down on the settee listening to the giggling going on in the kitchen.

Both girls entered the living room, Roberta carrying a tray with a pot of tea and three cups of milk and sugar that she placed on the table in front of Dave.

“Milk and sugar Sir?” Roberta asked, giving him a sexy smile.

“Yes please and just one sugar” Dave replied while Julie giggled and sat down next to him and Roberta sat next to her.

“You have a nice place here” remarked Roberta looking around and sipping her tea in a ladylike manner.

“Thank you” Dave replied, sipping his tea and staring at her over the top of his cup.

“Can I put one of your music videos on?”  Julie asks getting to her feet.

“Of course, you don’t have to ask,” Dave replied.

Julie got up and looking through his collection of music videos she selected one and put it on.

Dave was surprised to see a YouTube video that he had downloaded of Britney Spears first video where she is dressed in her school uniform appear on the screen and even more when Roberta and Julie got up and started dancing to it and mesmerised when they started to twirl around their skirts flying up while miming to the song. Watching them wriggling and grinding their hips and catching provocative glances of their stocking tops and underwear caused him to get a massive uncontrollable erection again that seemed to bulge out of his tracky bottoms so that it was impossible to hide it.

“I can see that you like our little show, it's undeniable isn’t it?” Julie questioned with a wicked little smile.

Then both girls collapsed in giggles holding onto each other for support.

Then another clip of the same song that he had also downloaded from YouTube that had not been used in the published version appeared where the director had thought was a bit too erotic because Britney’s and the other dancer’s skirts flew up even higher in this scene and it was a bit too strong for the public but okay for the producer’s home collections Dave always thought when watching it. This clip caused both girls to be even more provocative.

After having a permanent erection for over an hour and it was dark now outside Dave glanced at his watch “Getting late now girls, it was great having you both”  he said, aware of the innuendo, “but I had better run you home.”

“Thanks for having me Dave” Roberta replied saucily enunciated the word “having” and giving him a hot look running her tongue around her lips and then bursting into giggles.

“Yes thanks for having us both Dave” Julie joined in the game.

“Whereabouts do you live Roberta, I’ll drop you off” Dave said bringing their teasing games to an end.

“Ambleside Avenue, do you know it?” Roberta said, still smiling.

“Yes I know it, come on I’ll drop you off” he offered.

 Both girls chatted animatedly in the backseat while Dave drove along in the rush hour traffic until he turned left onto a one way system just before the hill leading up to St Leonards and drove up to and along Ambleside Avenue pulling up at the top.

While Roberta got out Julie climbed into the passenger seat.

“Thanks Dave for running me home,” Roberta said politely. “Give me a ring and we will have a chat sometime tomorrow, if you have the time” she added with a giggle looking at Dave before hurrying off.

Dave drove off and waited by the red traffic lights before crossing the South Circular.

“Was baby getting all hot and bothered?” Julie said with a wicked laugh then her fingers rubbed his penis on the outside of his tracksuit bottoms then her hand slipped inside and grasped Dave’s still erect penis and he felt her hot little fingers run across the top and explore the love juice that was beginning to flow with the sexual excitement that the sexually provocative behaviour of the two girls. “Mmm baby is all wet and sticky, like me” she said.

Then Dave felt her hot lips close over his cock as he was driving “Don’t he protested as he had never been sucked off while he was driving before.

But Julie’s mouth was full and she didn’t answer but sucked him even harder with her mouth while one of her hands masturbated him the other masturbating herself.

Dave just about managed to keep control of the vehicle as Julie brought him to an uncontrollable climax as he turned down Lyam Road. “Oh, oh” he gasped as he pulled up opposite the corner shop in Chale Road.

Julie giggled “Mmm that was nice” she said licking her lips in a lascivious fashion. “Do you want me to wake you up tomorrow Dave?”  

“Yes of course you naughty girl, yes of course I do” he said.

Julie kissed him pushing her tongue into his mouth and he tasted the peculiar taste of his own semen. “Bye Dave, I love you” Julie said hurrying off down Lyam Road towards the lights of the prison.

As Dave drove home he wondered at the sexually provocative games that Julie and Roberta had played on him today and smiled and wondered what they were up to.

Dave had a smoke and watched a film on TV before doing some work on his computer then he had a beer and a snack before going to bed where he lay about the next step in the plan and debating whether to phone up Mr Arthur B Dworkin tomorrow and see whether or not he was going to cooperate. What was he going to do if Dworkin tried to trick him? He would take it step by step and surmount any obstacles that might arise and he went to bed feeling confident that he would win in the end.  

Fun & Blackmail

Chapter 17

Dave was awoken by the doorbell and he remembered that Julie was coming around this morning and it was Saturday. He jumped out of bed and pressed the entry phone then and remembered that he intended to phone Dworkin today in order to see whether he would pay up.

He knew all about the police being able to locate a mobile phone and almost pinpoint the location and he would phone from Soho where he intended to take Julie out for a meal today.

“Good morning Dave” Julie said slightly out of breath from walking up the stairs.

“Good morning babe” Dave replied, kissing her and taking off her long winter coat and hanging on the clothes stand. He noticed that she was dressed in a tight short black skirt and white top that clung to her figure and wore black stockings and high heels. Gone was the innocent schoolgirl in her uniform and Julie had transformed herself into a nubile young woman with a generous amount of black eyeliner, powder and red lipstick. “Wow! You look gorgeous!” Dave exclaimed, dazzled by the power of her beauty.

“Thank you Sir and now I am going to cook you a nice breakfast” Julie said with a dazzling smile showing her white even teeth.

“Why don’t we have something healthy instead of the heart attack on a plate fry up? I read an article the other day about how eating too much stuff like bacon, sausages can give you cancer as well as heart disease” Dave said, his face turning serious.

“Oh did you read the BBC report to? All the girls were talking about it as well and the food committee was talking about getting sausages and red meat off the menu. Why don’t we have boiled eggs, toast and marmalade and a nice pot of tea?” Julie said with a smile.

“Okay great, I’m going to take a shower while you cook breakfast” he said grinning, the implication being that they were going to have sex after breakfast.

Dave wet his face, head and groin in the washbasin and lathered them up with his soft badger’s hair shaving brush and shaved, cleaned his teeth with the  new whitening toothpaste then jumped into the shower lathered himself up with the green Badedas gel then rinsed it all off. He dried himself with a large bath towel and looked at himself in the mirror. “You handsome bastard, '' he said, then he flexed his muscles and posed admiring himself, put on a bathrobe and went into the kitchen where boiled eggs and toast were waiting on the dining table.

Dave cut his toast into soldier's cracked open one of his boiled eggs and then started chewing.  “Mmm nice and healthy” he said, missing the taste of his bacon, fried eggs then remembering mushrooms. “Yeah, I like fried mushrooms as well, and tomatoes, with my bacon and eggs,” he said wistfully, munching on a piece of toast dipped in egg.

“You miss your fry up, don’t you Dave, well you don’t have to have boiled eggs all the time because if you exercise you can eat a couple of fry ups a week” Julie said with authority.

“Do you think so?” Dave replied hopefully, spreading some marmalade on a piece of toast.

“Yes, one of the subjects that I am studying is dietetics and exercise plays an important part. I play a lot of tennis at school” Julie said, munching on a piece of toast and pouring out a cup of tea. “Yes a lot of girls are already fat and they won’t live long because they don’t exercise.”

 “What was that all about yesterday, you and Roberta teasing me, flashing your knickers and so on?” Dave asked.

“Well it was fun seeing your big cock getting bigger, bulging out of your pants” Julie said starting to giggle.

“A standing cock has no conscience supposing I lost control of myself, what then?” Dave asked.

“Well she’s no virgin and sex is fun” Julie said giggling.

“Julie I want to marry you when you are sixteen and it’s dangerous fucking girls of fifteen, I could go to jail for grooming as they call it” Dave said.

“You want to marry me Dave, oh I am so pleased and flattered and I would love to spend the rest of my life with you...” Julie said, her eyes wide and full of love.

Dave lent forward and they both kissed.

“So you can have her up here if you like but I am not going to play any sexual games with her because she is underage,” Dave said, still leaving the possibility open in the future.

“Dave she’s cool and would never tell a soul, she had a boyfriend of 29 when she was fourteen and her parents knew about it” Julie said.

“That maybe so but if anyone found out I would be prosecuted and you might even fall out with her” Dave said.

“No, I love her and that will never happen. We couldn't bear to be parted from one another” Julie said.

“But you love me more than her, surely?” Dave asked.

“I love you but you can love two people at once,” Julie said.

“But what’s going to happen when we go to live in Portugal?” Dave said.

“She can come and stay for long holidays, she is going to University anyway” Julie informed him.

“What about you, are you going to Uni?” Dave asked.

“No I don’t want to, it’s a waste of time and anyway I want to be with you all the time” Julie said and she kissed him hard, her tongue probing his mouth.

Dave got up and grasped her hand and led her into the living room and sat down with her on the big black leather settee. “I am going to have a little puff before we have some fun,” Dave said, opening the carved wooden box and taking out his Ultramarine porcelain Japanese pipe, filling the bowl with herbal cannabis and lighting it.

“It does make me feel sexier when I have a little bit” admitted Julie indicating that she would like some too.

Dave held in the smoke and handed the still smoking pipe to Julie who took a little hit.

Julie coughed slightly and quickly handed the pipe back to Dave who hadn’t exhaled yet.

Dave let the smoke out of his nostrils. “That’s because you are not taking your finger off the end and letting in some air, '' Dave explained. “Look watch, I put my finger over the little hole in the end and when I have had enough I take it off and cold air whooshes the smoke down into your lungs and clears your throat” Dave said demonstrating by taking a long toke and inhaling then taking his finger off the hole in the end, knocking out the ash out of the pipe into the ashtray and putting some more of the green herbal cannabis into the bowl and handing it to Julie all without exhaling.

Julie took the pipe, lit it and inhaled, taking her finger off the hole at the appropriate moment then held in the smoke for a few seconds before blowing out the smoke all without coughing. “Look I did it” she said excitedly.

Dave blew out a big cloud of blue smoke into the room forgetting to let it out through his nostrils and felt the high come on him suddenly. “That calls for a celebration,” he said, jumping to his feet and heading for the kitchen. He opened the fridge and took out a bottle of Dom Perignon, placed it into an ice bucket and returned to the living room.

“Champagne for breakfast!” Julie exclaimed with a lazy smile, her eyelids half closed.    

“Why not, it’s good for you and you look stoned” Dave observed giggling, placing two flutes on the table and filling their glasses with the bubbly wine. “Here’s to us and the future” Dave said, touching his glass against Julie’s with a little clinking sound.

“To us and the future” Julie repeated. “Ooh the little bubbles are going right up my nose” Julie said with a giggle. “Let’s watch a naughty DVD, shall we? I’ve brought one that’s been going around the school, you’ll love it” Julie said.

“Okay put it on then” Dave agreed.

Julie got up, opened her handbag and pulled out a blank DVD-R. “Someone downloaded it free from PornTube, all the videos on there are free” Julie informed him. Then she inserted the DVD into the player and sat back down next to Dave cuddling up to him.

The screen lit up and the video titles appeared “Fuck the Schoolgirls” directed by Karcher and a school bus appeared with an actor talking to an actress dressed as a schoolgirl who wore a red scarf, a white blouse, a very short pleated skirt and high heels. “It has come to my attention that some girls are flashing their breasts and bums out of the window,” the guy said.

Both Dave and Julie started to laugh out loud and then broke into giggles.

“Don’t let’s start giggling or we won’t be able to stop” said Dave trying to stop. “It’s a good job the girls at your school don’t dress like this” Dave observed.

“Why, it would be fun” said Julie, tears of laughter appearing at the corner of her eyes.

“These guys who make porno they can never resist making the girls unrealistic in short skirts, high heels and so on” Dave commented.

Then two girls stuck their bums and tits out of the window, and then a few hardcore scenes as the titles rolled.

“I can’t believe that this is going round a Catholic girl’s school” Dave said.

“That’s where we get our sex education from these days” giggled Julie snuggled up and kissing him.

In the film a girl is waiting by a bus stop and the yellow school bus comes into sight and she gets on then shots are shown out of the window of a middle class American suburbia and another girl is shown waiting by a bus stop and the big yellow school bus  picks  her up.

“It’s very professional, well made with a storyline” Dave commented kissing Julie while turning his eyes sideways watching the film. The girls in the film chat about passing a graduation exam and we see them sitting in the exam room and they haven’t got a clue so they seduce the teacher who after seeing them playing with themselves doesn’t seem to need much persuading.

Dave feels Julie’s hand grasp his already stiff penis and soon they are playing with each other.

“Mmm I want to suck your big dick” Julie whispers and she knelt on the settee and closing her mouth over Dave’s cock she began to suck it her head turned sideways watching the girls on the screen suck off the teacher. “Fuck me Dave please” Julie begged climbing on top of Dave and still facing the screen she inserted his massively engorged penis into her hot vagina.

Dave felt the warm wetness of her cunt envelop his cock and he realised that he must not come because they had no protection but for him that was not difficult at all as he was good at holding back until he wanted to come.

Julie bounced up and down on his cock enthusiastically “Oh yes, oh yes I love your big cock inside me” she gasped. Tell me when you are going to come Dave because I want you to do what the girls in the film do, take it out and shoot it all over my face, in my mouth and over my tits” she gasped while pulling off her blouse then her bra.

Dave was still watching the film over her shoulder as he fucked her and as the guy in the film pulled out and the girls knelt down he pulled out, stood up like the actor in the film while Julie knelt on the floor.

“Come all over my face and tits Dave” Julie gasped, masturbating him and sucking him faster and faster.

“Oh yes, Julie I’m going to shoot all my hot spunk all over your face and tits” Dave gasped and he began to come in copious amounts and in several spurts all over Julie’s smiling eager face, into her open mouth, onto her tongue the rest dripping down onto her tits. Dave could not believe how much sperm he had ejaculated, the most in his whole life he thought.

“Mmm, that was nice,” said Julie, licking her lips and rolling her shiny sperm-covered tongue around her mouth...

Dave drove to Soho and because it was Saturday and there was no chance of finding a parking space he went right into the Brewer Street garage and after queuing for ten minutes found a place on the third floor then they joined the throngs of people on the streets and Dave led Julie down Walkers Court passed the bookshops and strip clubs and into Berwick Street Market that was crowded with shoppers. Dave pointed to a shop that  had lots of stuff hanging outside and led Julie inside “It’s a head shop, I’ve got to buy some screens” he explained, leading Julie over to a glass counter whose showcase was filled with pipes and other paraphernalia for smoking cannabis. “Give me a couple of packets of stainless steel screens” he ordered and the girl behind the counter served him.

“I thought that cannabis was illegal” commented Julie.

“It is but selling pipes and things isn’t” Dave said with a grin as they turned into Broadwick Place. “Oh I’m dying for a piss” hold on wait here said Dave heading for the public toilets in the middle of the road. Dave ignored the gays looking for trade and went into a cubicle and took out the unregistered mobile, attached the gender changer and dialled Dworkin’s number.

“Hello,” a man answered.

“Mr Dworkin?”

“Yes, can I help you?”

“This is Anonymous and I am calling to see if you are going to pay your bill” Dave said.

“Why you fucking bitch...”

“Look, forget the insults, are you going to pay or not?” Dave said tersely.

“How do I know that you won’t keep bleeding me?” Dworkin asked.

“You don’t but I won’t because I am not greedy” Dave replied.

“Okay then what do you want me to do?” Dworkin asked.

“Just get the money together and I will contact you again in three weeks time” Dave ordered.

“Okay you dirty bitch”

Dave ended the call and unplugged the gender changer and ran up the stairs to find Julie gone. He suspected that she had gone down the Ladies then she appeared. “It’s all that champagne,” he said giggling, holding her hand. “Come on, let's find a nice restaurant” Dave suggested.  

Sheekey’s fish restaurant was located in an alley just off St Martin’s Lane. “Here it is an English fish restaurant, come on let’s go in” Dave said.

“Table for two Sir?” the waiter asked.

“Yes please” answered Dave.

Soon they were seated and looking at the menu. “Have you ever had Turbot?” Dave asked Julie.

“No, what’s it like?” Julie asked.

“It’s a thick white fish served with parsley sauce and mashed potatoes, you will love it” Dave replied.  

“Okay then I will have it too” Julie agreed.

“What about oysters, do you like those?” Dave asked.

“Urrgh, no I had them down in Brighton with Mum and Dad once and I didn’t like them” Julie said wrinkling up her face in an expression of disgust.

“Okay then have the Dublin Bay prawns as a starter and I’ll have the oysters” Dave replied.

Dave beckoned the waiter and he came over to their table. “Have Sir and Madam decided?” he asked.

“Yes we are both having the Turbot with parsley sauce and mashed potatoes as the main course and I will have the oysters, a dozen Colchester’s and  the young lady the Dublin Bay Prawns, and could you bring us a bottle of champagne to drink now please waiter” Dave ordered.

The restaurant was fairly crowded for this time of day and Dave and Julie glanced around at the other diners not making it too obvious.

“A lot of theatre goers come here after the shows are over” Dave said knowledgably.

“Really do you know that I have never been” Julie admitted while a waiter approached and played an ice bucket on a stand by the table and pulled the cork with a pop that made other diners glance over at their table as usual. The waiter filled Dave’s glass with a taster.

“Yes, excellent” he said and the waiter filled their glasses.

“Good health” Dave said sipping the sparkling wine.

“Good health Dave” replied Julie a pleased smile on her face.

“About the theatre, I have only been once or twice myself and I prefer films, I must admit although I like music concerts and raves I’ve only watched them on the tele” Dave admitted.

The waiter arrived with the starters. “The Dublin Bay Prawns for Madam and a dozen Colchester’s for Sir” he said, placing their dishes in front of them.

Julie picked up a prawn and dipped it in the sauce “Mmm delicious' ' she said then glancing at Dave’s oysters. “Oh, they look different from the ones I had and I see that they are on ice” she remarked.

“Yes they serve them here on a bed of ice and the ones that you had were probably Whitstable” Dave informed her putting a dash of Tabasco and a squeeze of lemon juice on each one then picking up one in the shell and giving it a little nudge with the oyster fork he sucked it into his mouth and bit it once or twice then swallowed it.

Julie watched him fascinated. “Are they raw?” she asked curiosity, tingling her voice.

“Yes and alive,” Dave replied.

“Dave, really?” said Julie, a frown creasing her forehead.

“The Americans sometimes cook them but prefer them like this and they are supposed to be an aphrodisiac” Dave said with a grin.

“Well you certainly don’t need any of those” Julie commented giggling and holding her hand over her mouth.

Dave drove Julie home, dropping her off at the usual place and she said that she would come around and wake him up tomorrow on Sunday morning.

When he got home Dave tried to get into the hidden files that he knew were on Dworkin’s Apple laptop but after an hour or so he gave up but went onto Google and put “hidden files” into the search engine and read everything he could about them. Then after another hour or so he found the gateway but it asked for a code number and he gave up for the night and feeling tired he made a cup of Horlicks and had a puff with it before going to bed the next stage of his plan buzzing around in his head.

Fun and Fitness

Chapter 18

Dave was woken up by the doorbell ringing and realising that it was Sunday morning and Julie was here he jumped out of bed naked and running to the flat door he pressed the entry phone and opened the flat door and heard her walking up the stairs then went into the shower and got in feeling the hot water spraying down onto his body and onto his face then he heard Julie come in and shut the door.

“Shall I make breakfast Dave?” Julie called.

“Yes please sugar pie” Dave called out.

“What do you want a fry up or healthy?” Julie called giggling.

“A nice fry up, bacon, eggs, mushrooms, the lot” Dave shouted with a laugh and he had decided that you could eat what you want most of the time if you worked out regularly or though he would get some yoghurt and muesli in Tesco’s when he went shopping he decided.

Dave stepped out of the shower and putting on his big white dressing gown, put on his slippers and went into the kitchen where Julie was still cooking breakfast, the frying pan sizzling as the smell of mushrooms and bacon filled the kitchen and made his mouth water. “Mmm that smells delicious babe” he said coming up behind her, putting his arms around her and kissing the nape of her neck. As he did so he felt the familiar surge of blood to his loins and his penis stiffening.

“Good morning Dave, I can see that you are glad to see me, must have been all those oysters you ate yesterday” Julie said giggling.

“No, it’s you and I find you absolutely irresistible” Dave said, his arms still around her then noticing that she had not put an apron on. “Naughty girl, you must wear an apron, mustn’t get that beautiful dress I bought you all greasy and stained must we? He reprimanded her, giving her a playful slap on the buttocks. Then he took an apron down off the hook by the stove and put it on her doing the string up at the back.

“No Sir, I won’t forget next time Sir, there’s a pot of tea on the table” Julie replied playfully.

Dave sat down and poured out two cups of tea while he watched Julie dishing the food onto two plates that she placed on the table, and then loaded the toaster before she sat down opposite Dave.

They both ate their breakfast with relish staring into each other’s eyes like lovers do.

“Fancy a workout and a swim and sauna later?” Dave asked.

“Yes, that would be fab,” Julie agreed, smiling.

After breakfast Dave took a cup of tea into the living room and sat down and opened his carved Indian box, took out his pipe and bag of herbal cannabis putting some of the green herb into the bowl and took a hit then handed the smoking pipe to Julie.

Julie held up her hand in refusal. “Not for me Dave if we are going to the gym afterwards, I mean I might think that I’m a fish and try to breathe underwater or do something mad” Julie said.

Dave took a toke on the pipe, held it in for a bit then let out two big plumes of smoke out of his nostrils that hung seemingly suspended in the air of the living room. “Well you don’t have to but I always have a puff of the sacrament before a workout because I enjoy my workout and workout more and it’s great in the mixed sauna afterwards and sometimes I even smoke in the changing rooms. I never have any problems with it and it’s all the anti drugs propaganda that the government alcoholics and coke heads keep churning out” Dave said laughing.

“Okay Dave I’ll have just a little one then because you will be there to save me if anything goes wrong” Julie said with a giggle.

Dave felt high as he led Julie by the hand into the bedroom and sat her down on the edge of the bed. “I am going to make you come first, then I’m going to fuck you and spunk all over your face you dirty girl and you will love it” Dave said his penis sticking out from his body stiffly erect as he stared down at his beautiful girlfriend and though of what he was going to do to her.

“I love it when you talk dirty Dave it makes me all wet and sticky” Julie said joining in the fun and taking off her little black dress and standing there in black stockings, suspenders, a half cup bra and high heel platform shoes a hot look on her face.  

“That’s because you are a dirty little cock loving bitch” Dave said, reaching over and picking up the dildo latex mask from the dressing table. “Bend over on the bed and stick out that cute little arse of yours” he said pulling on the mask with a crackle of latex.

Julie obeyed kneeling on the bed and sticking her bum into the air looking round at him watching...

Dave knelt on the floor looking at Julie’s perfectly shaped arse then gave it a little slap, that caused her to wriggle around then Dave knelt on the carpet and began to lick all over the tight globes of her buttocks gradually and slowly, nearing her vagina.

Julie gasped in pleasure as Dave began to lick her vagina, sucking her labia into his mouth then she felt the dildo slowly penetrate her and Dave’s tongue sucking and licking her clitoris. She was filled with an indescribable pleasure and the rubber cock fucked her at the same time as Dave’s tongue sucked and licked her clitoris, carried away she abandoned herself to pleasure as Dave moved his head backwards and forwards while licking and sucking. “Oh yes Dave, I’m going to come,” she heard herself shout as if in a dream, then a powerful orgasm pulsed through her cervix and swept over her body and she pushed Dave’s head away because the pleasure was so intense that it had become unbearable. “Oh yes, yes” she cried collapsing on the bed then she felt Dave’s hard cock push into her wet cunt and he began to fuck her really hard and fast then very soon another powerful orgasm swept through her, then another and then it seemed as though time stood still and she was having one long continuous one that made her feel like she was in Heaven. When she opened her eyes Dave was standing up in front of the mirror, his stiffly erect cock awaiting her lips and she knelt down and began to suck.

“Look at yourself in the mirror as you suck my big cock” Dave ordered.

Julie looked at her reflection in the mirror with Dave’s massively engorged penis filling her mouth and she wanted to make him come. She closed both hands around his stiff cock and masturbated him faster and faster while sucking his knob deep into her throat, taking pleasure in hearing his gasps as he neared a climax, then she felt the hot salty semen come into her mouth and she opened it and smiled up at him as she let it spray and spurt into it and over her face, dripping hot and wet down onto her breast and body in a benediction of sex.

Dave drove to his gym at Clapham Common and took Julie in as his guest.

In the changing room lavatory he stood on the toilet seat lit up a pipe and blew the pungent aromatic smoke up into the ventilation fan,

Dave entered the gym to see Julie running on a machine dressed in the little white shorts and top he had bought for her. She was fit, her muscles rippling under her tanned skin as she jogged on the treadmill, her hair tied in a ponytail bouncing up and down in time to the rhythm of her body.

He picked up a pair of dumbbells and lying down on a bench began to do bench pressing, working his way from one piece of apparatus to the next, watching his muscles ripple in the big mirrors that surrounded the gym.

“Hello big boy” Julie said looking at his as he lay on a bench doing pull-over’s

“Hello babe enjoying yourself?” Dave asked, looking up at her and doing a few more reps.

“If I do much more I won’t be able to swim” Julie replied.

“Okay let’s do a few abdominals on the mat over there and go for a swim” Dave said getting up and walking over to the exercise mats. “Come on, lay down next to me and do a few together. I’m just going to do my six minute acid burn then we can swim” he said laying down on the mat and starting to do crunches, then alternate elbow to knee touching, sit ups, leg raises and he just kept on going glancing over at the clock giving the occasional gasp of agony as the acid burn hit is stomach until six minutes was up. “Wow! That was hard” he said, pulling Julie to her feet.

“I don’t know how you do. I did a few of what you were doing but it was too painful” Julie said looking at Dave in admiration.

“No pain no gain, come on let's go for a swim” he said, taking her hand and leading her out of the crowded gym and down the stairs.

In the pool they swam a few lengths and Dave was surprised that Julie was a good swimmer like him. “Come on, let's relax in the Jacuzzi and afterwards have a sauna,” Dave suggested.

They lowered themselves into the hot Jacuzzi lying next to each other sharing the hot tub with four other people feeling the hot pulsing water massaging their muscles and the pleasant sensations of bubbles tickling their bodies.

“Come on let's go in the sauna now” Dave said, helping Julie out of the pool and guiding her under a hot shower then into the hot dark sauna room that was empty.

“Dave I’ve never had a sauna before,” Julie admitted.

“Oh great it’s a new experience for you and you will love it” he said drawing her close to him and kissing he then pointed to the three layers of wooden benches. “The top ones are the hottest, the lower ones the coolest, now put your towel down on the bench and lie down” Dave said.

Julie lay down on the middle bench “It’s so hot in here” she said.

“No it's freezing” Dave replied giggling and picking up a wooden bucket he poured a bit of eucalyptus oil on the glowing coals and then slung on a bucket over water. “Cover your face for a few seconds until the steam goes down” he warned before climbing up on the top bench above  her putting one towel down to lay on, taking off his swimming costume and laying down covering his genitals with another.

“Dave, it's so hot in here,” Julie said again.

“Don’t worry you will soon get used to it” Dave said.

They had lunch in the gym restaurant, cheese and egg salad, and herbal tea.

“I feel great, my body is tingling with pleasure” Julie said, her face glowing with health and looking so radiant other people looked at her and smiled.

Dave looked at Julie as they headed back towards the flat “You are glowing with health and look absolutely beautiful.”

“I feel that I’m glowing with health too and thanks for the compliment” Julie replied smiling.

“Well it’s true” said Dave keeping his eyes on the road.

“There are lots of girls prettier than me, Pippa and Katie Middleton for example” Julie said a serious look on her face.

Dave laughed out loud. “You’ve got to be joking,” he said.

“Why it says so on the tele and in the news that Pippa and Katie are the most Googled pictures on the net” Julie replied.

“Look Julie it says a lot of things on the net that are not true and this is just propaganda on one hand to make the Royal Family more popular with the people and on the other the lust of men who like to see celebrities in their bikinis or look at their knickers when the wind blows up. It’s a fetish because once you are fit most women’s bodies and sexual organs look very much the same. They are like film stars and all these celebs attract a great deal of media attention and it sells news and advertising space” Dave said knowledgeable.

“But they are commoners, not royalty” Julie riposted.

“Commoners my arse, that’s a laugh, they are stinking rich members of the upper classes and not common people at all and Kate Middleton is a member of the Royal family now because she married Prince William. No, I think that although these sisters are fit and pretty that they are a bit horsey like a lot of the Royal Family.”

“Didn’t you think that Katy was beautiful when she wore that dress that one of her friends had designed for her in order to catch Prince William’s eye when she was at college?” Julie asked.

“Well there may be some truth in that story and she did look sexy but a bit too muscular from all those workouts she does and Pippa’s the same” Dave said.

“You don’t like the Royal Family then?” Julie asked.

“I don’t dislike them but I am from a working class family where the Upper Classes get the vast majority of wealth and the Queen’s Speech this year about justifying the austerity cuts is pure hypocrisy from the richest woman in the world” Dave said feeling a touch of anger rising in his brain and he knew that he ought to stop talking about this subject because he was getting annoyed. “Anyway babe you are the most beautiful girl that I have ever seen and I want to marry you and one day have a couple of beautiful kids together” Dave said changing the subject.

“Oh Dave what if my Dad says no” Julie said.

“He can’t but at the appropriate time I will ask him for permission to marry you” Dave said.

“Oh Dave, I love you so much,” Julie said.

“I love you more than you will ever know” replied Dave looking up to see that he had driven on auto pilot and they were now near his home in Streatham. “Hey I remembered I’ve got to go shopping! Fancy going to Tesco’s Dave asked grinning.

“Yes come on it will be fun” Julie agreed laughing.

Dave pulled into the Tesco car park and they got out and Dave grabbed a supermarket trolley and they entered the store. “Now, what do we want, look at anything that you see, just put it in the trolley,” Dave said, picking up three packets of sliced organic wholemeal bread. “Get everything organic if you can” Dave said as Julie picked up a packet of Kiwi fruit.

“It’s a bit dear though isn’t it this organic food?” Julie asked.

“But the most important thing in life is to be healthy because you won’t survive if you are diseased” Dave said seriously.

“Yes that’s true but most people haven’t got the money these days and I read on the net that a lot of people are switching to the cheaper brands” Julie said a serious look on her face.

“Well, look around you and see the shelves paced with organic food and other luxuries like readymade food in tins and packets and they could save a lot if they prepared and cooked their own” Dave said picking up a couple of organic chickens and some chicken breasts in a packet  that were twice the price of the regular food. “Hey, do you want to go out for dinner or stay in and cook?” Dave asked.

“Stay in but I’m good at breakfasts but I don’t know about chicken” Julie said a frown creasing her forehead.

“Well how about a chicken curry and rice, I’m quite good at curries” Dave said grinning.

“Oh I didn’t know that you could cook too” Julie said, whispering in his ear, “as well as being the sexiest man in the world.”

Dave laughed and several shoppers stared at them...

“We need coconut milk, I’ve got curry powder, and some Basmati rice,” he said, taking the items off the shelf in the Indian section and putting them in the trolley. They were passing the sweets section and a kid was staring longingly at the plastic containers of sweets. “Free sweets!” Dave exclaimed, his hand delving into a container of chocolate covered nuts and popping some into his mouth and crunching away.

“Dave the cameras,” Julie said a scared look on her face.

“So what are they going to do carry out an autopsy, the evidence is gone” he said laughing out loud again which caused a few curious looks from other shoppers in the crowded store while picking up a couple of bars of Green and Blacks organic chocolate.

“What about the photographic evidence?” Julie asked a serious look on her face.

This remark caused Dave to break out in very loud laughter and tears of mirth ran down his face. “Oh stop it Julie please, I’m getting the giggles” Dave protested.

“Everyone’s looking at us” Julie said blushing.

“Okay I’ll behave myself but we mustn’t forget the wine and he pushed the trolley towards the wine area where lots of different wines from all over the world filled the shelves. “Do you like a nice rich red wine?” Dave asked, picking up a bottle of Jacob’s Creek. “This is lovely with a curry” he said.

“Yes I love wines but I’ve never had Jacob’s Creek before” Julie admitted looking at the label.

“You will love it and not to forget to stock up on champagne,” he said, grabbing a couple of bottles of his favourite vintage champagne, Dom Perignon.

Soon their trolley was loaded with shopping and passed the cheese section, took some mature Stilton and a packet of Camembert off the shelf and headed for the check out picking up a five litre bottle of Highland Spring water and a couple of bottles of Perrier on the way.

As they passed through the check out Dave noticed the women all seemed stressed out and thought, “Well I would be sitting here all day at the weekend, poor cows.” He paid the bill with his debit card.

“Money back Sir?” the check out girl asked.

“Yes fifty please” Dave replied.

They wheeled the loaded trolley out into the car park and put all the shopping in the back of the trolley then drove off.

Dave sliced up the chicken breast into chunks, browned it in Ghee and then sliced and onion into the copper bottomed pot added a crushed clove of garlic then turned down the heat to let the onions cook on a low gas until they were soft without burning.

Julie stood watching surprised that Dave obviously knew how to cook. “Dave you are a man of many talents” Julie praised him.

“Well I like cooking and I was thinking of being a chef when I was young,” Dave said smiling, putting the Basmati rice on the gas. He gave the onions a stir and seeing that they were soft he stirred them into the meat and poured on some mild curry powder. “I don’t like it too hot, do you?” Dave asked.

“Not so that it burns your mouth” Julie agreed.

“Good you will love this then” Dave said pouring in a tin of coconut milk and turning the gas down low. “Well we can let this simmer for half an hour or so," he said, turning off the rice and putting a lid on the top.

“I will lay the table,” Julie said, taking down two plates and two sets of cutlery and putting them on the kitchen table.

“Come let’s go into the dining room” Dave said, taking the bottle of Jacob’s Creek and extracting the cork and half filling the wine glasses that Julie had placed on the table.

“I’ll put on some music on” Julie said.

Dave sat down at the coffee table and opened his carved Indian stash box and took out his pipe then instead of charging the pipe with his usual smoke, green herbal cannabis he opened a little bag and took out a piece of black hashish. “Indian hash Malawi for an Indian meal, curry always tastes better when you are high” he said giggling.

“Indian hash is it strong?” asked Julie, putting on a Kate Perry album and ‘Fireworks’ started to play.

“Well it’s a creeper but not as strong as the Skunk, it mellows you out though and goes with a curry, and don’t forget to remind me to do the poppadoms” Dave said lighting the small piece of hash in the bowl and inhaling until it glowed red then turned into a grey cinder and died. “Want to try a bit honey?” he asked, sipping on his wine.

“Just a tiny bit because I don’t want to be wrecked when I get home” Julie replied giggling. “Mmm the Jacob’s Creek is lovely!” Julie exclaimed.

“Yes it’s one of my favourites too, okay just a teeny weenie bit” Dave agreed putting a very small piece of the black Indian hash into the pipe and handing it to her.

Julie applied the lighter and smoked it, holding in the smoke for a few seconds and exhaled without coughing. “Wow! It’s really mild and it didn’t burn my throat like the Skunk” Julie said, sipping her wine to soothe her throat like she had learned from Dave.

“It’s mild to smoke but it’s a creeper” Dave said, feeling his muscles relax and laying back on the settee.

Julie sat down beside him and kissed him then snuggled up close while they chilled and listened to the music.    

After a while the LP switched off, bringing them back to their senses.

“Hey don’t forget the poppadoms!” Julie reminded him.

“Hey you remembered” Dave observed getting up and going into the kitchen with Julie following. He lifted the lid off the simmering curry and the room was filled with its delicious smell.

“Mmm smells delicious” Julie said, feeling her taste buds beginning to water.

“It’s going to taste good too and I’m just going to add a touch of cream he said preparing the poppadoms and placing them onto a tray which he placed on the middle of the table then he took the curry of the heat, placed it in the middle of the table on a metal ring and ladled the rich curried chicken pieces onto their plate. “Dinner is served Madam '' he said jokingly and sat down.

Julie put a spoonful of the curry into her mouth. “Mmm this is absolutely delicious” she said smiling.

“That’s because it's cooked with love, '' Dave said, smiling, bathing in her praise.

Dave drove Julie home and dropped her off at the usual place agreeing to meet her the next day.

Later he sat at the computer trying to get into the hidden files. He had read on Google under a link under “hidden files' ' of some software that came up with millions of passwords until it cracked the code and he ordered one immediately with his debit card.

He started to think about the plan of getting the money again and decided that the truck was a bad idea because after he had secured the prize then he would have to dump it. The bridge was a good idea but he had to think off another idea and he went to bed late deciding to let his brain work it out and as he sometimes woke up with ideas but couldn’t always remember them in the morning he placed a pen and paper on the bedside the table in case he woke up with the solution.  

Dave awoke with a start “Eureka” he shouted then grabbing the pen that he had left on the bedside table he wrote: “Keep under bridge, motorbike.”   

The Eureka Moment

Chapter 19

Dave awoke early Monday morning with a smile remembering waking up in the middle of the night. He would be wearing a crash helmet with a visor and only step out when he instructed Dworkin to look over the  bridge and drop the bag, then another idea came to him, better still because then Dworkin would know that he was riding a motorbike and a man , instead he would remain hidden under the bridge and draw a cross on the floor in chalk on the pavement then he would order Dworkin to drop the bag onto the cross, he would then put it on the pillion quickly secure it and ride off to the lock up garage he was going to hire for the job.

 “Supposing he tracks me in a helicopter” he said out loud then he ruled out a double cross because then he had threatened to expose his illegal multi-million dollar child porn business and he wouldn’t risk being locked up for life or a very long time Dave reasoned but the one thing that he was afraid of was being followed back to the lock up where he planned to change over to the Mini Cooper. He would have to get a very fast motorbike and get used to riding one again doing dry runs over the route.

He would start to look for a lock up garage not too far from the bridge after breakfast and he got out of bed and cooked a breakfast of scrambled eggs, toast and marmalade washed down with several cups of tea.

After breakfast he got online and searched for lock up garages near the bridge and he didn’t take long to find one in Rose Hill, not far from the bridge but a bit expensive he thought at £70 per calendar month. He picked up the phone and dialled the number on the ad.

“Hello,” a voice replied.

“It’s about the lock up,” Dave said.

“Yes it’s still vacant” replied the voice.

“I would like to come over and take a look at it this morning if possible,” Dave said.

“What time should I expect you?” asked the voice.

“In about an hour” Dave replied. “I know Rose Hill but where exactly is it?” Dave asked.

“By the roundabout there is a block of flats and it’s around the back. I will meet you at eleven sharp, okay” the voice said.

Dave went into the bedroom and opening a cupboard. He took out a long black wig on a stand, a false moustache and using some special glue stuck them on remembering the time that he had worn them in a school play when he was fourteen. He looked in the mirror and laughed at his new identity. Then he went downstairs and quickly got into his car he drove off towards Surrey and when he got near Rose Hill parked up about a quarter of a mile from the flats but not in sight of them in a side road. He felt strange, his long black hair hanging down to his shoulders and felt a bit of a hippy. He used to have fairly long hair but shaved it all off as soon as a little bald patch started to appear prematurely when he was nineteen. He saw he block of flats and glanced at his watch and saw that he was ten minutes early so he went into a cafe and ordered a cup of tea and sipped at it until it was almost time then quickly got up and walked to the block of flats and around the back he met an old man who stood smoking a cigarette waiting outside a garage that he had opened ready. Dave hated the smell of tobacco because it made him feel sick but he smiled and approached the man. “Good morning Sir, I’m John, I phoned not long ago.”

The old man threw his cigarette on the floor and trod on it, grinding it into the ground with his shoe. “Well this is the garage, take a look” He replied ignoring Dave’s greeting.

Dave thought about how people who smoked cigarettes always seemed to be ignorant about their filthy habit and threw the cigarette ends wherever they were. Dave saw that it was quite big inside and the mini and a motorbike would fit in here easily. “Okay I’ll take it” he said, making up his mind.

“That will be three months rent in advance in cash; two hundred and ten quid if you want it now and there have been other inquiries," the man added a crafty look on his face.

John had brought the cash with him and he took out a roll of cash and counted off two hundred and ten pounds. “Can I have a receipt?” Dave asked.

“I am a pensioner on benefits and I don’t give receipts, take it or leave it” he added tersely coughing and spluttering.

“How will I find you, if I get any problems?” Dave asked.

“I’m in number two on the ground floor” the old man replied hungrily eyeing the roll of notes Dave held in his hand.

“Okay it’s a deal,” Dave said, counting off two hundred and ten pounds and handing it to the man secretly pleased that the old man didn’t want any paperwork or proof of identity.

The old man delved into his pocket and handed Dave a Yale lock key. “You’ll be wanting this but you can also put on your own padlock for security if you want, sometimes people try to break into lock ups because people keep all kinds of things in them and if you hear any funny noises at night from down the end there” the man said pointing there’s one that keeps a mattress in his” the old man said winking.

On the drive back home Dave stopped and took off his disguise and thought about what the old man had said about the guy sleeping in his lock up and he wondered how people survived in dire poverty.

As Dave waited outside the school he noticed a CCTV camera mounted outside the school swivel around and he was surprised that he had never noticed it before because he was lucky that its field of vision didn’t cover the road where he was sitting. Then he thought about the Prize and he would have to note what cameras were situated on the route because they record number plates and know to whom the car is registered. Dave noticed that a few cars were pulling up and waiting illegally in a bus lane and he wondered if they would be prosecuted.  The girls started to come out of the school and climbed into cars,  some lined up at the bus stop others walking off in twos and threes or alone then Roberta and Julie came out holding hands smiling and waving and he jumped out of the car and pushed the front seat forward.

“Hello Dave,” Julie said smiling.

“Hello Dave, good afternoon,” Roberta said.

”Hello girls” Dave replied, holding the door until they were settled in. “And put your seat belts on please” Dave added because he had noticed that sometimes they didn’t.

“Clunk, click, every trip” Julie said and both girls broke out in giggles.

Dave watched their happy smiling faces in the mirror as they chatted animatedly in the back and when he accelerated up to Crown Point they both shouted.

“Woo” they went in chorus laughing in excitement.

Dave looked at the speedometer and he was well over the limit so he slowed down and stopped trying to beat the traffic lights at the top and they turned red just as he approached as they always seemed to do. Then he was away first at the lights because the Mini Cooper could beat most cars on acceleration down past Streatham Common on the left.

“Dave there’s a little cafe there where we could have a cup of tea if you want because Robbie doesn’t want to go home yet.

“No it’s too cold, she can come in mine for a while if she wants” he heard himself saying.

“Yippee,” both girls shouted.

Dave looked at Julie’s face in the mirror and without make-up in her school uniform she looked so young and he wondered if the neighbours in the middle and ground floor flats had noticed that he was coming home with two schoolgirls everyday but they were at work before he got up the morning and didn’t usually arrive home until gone six and he remembered that there was a CCTV camera near him further down by the lights but he had never seen it pointing his way. He was becoming paranoid now about the cameras because being a law abiding person he never thought much about them until he planned the blackmail scam and now he was becoming acutely aware of them. He pulled onto the centre of the road and pulled into the driveway of the old Victorian fully detached house that had now been made into three flats and jumped out opening the door for the girls who he couldn’t help noting gave him a non accidental display of upskirt views as the clambered out giggled and ran to the front door. Dave opened the front door and the girls ran up the stairs ahead of him and as usual he could not help looking up their skirts, noticing that they both wore white knickers and black stockings reminding him of naughty St Trinian girls. He had bought the DVD of the new one but quickly discovered that in the present moral climate concerning the “sexualisation of children” that the director had totally copped out on the sexy schoolgirl images and Dave had only watched it once.

“Shall I make coffee or a nice cup of tea Dave?” Julie asked.

By the way she said it Dave thought that she wanted tea. “A nice cup of tea sounds nice and girls help yourselves to anything from the fridge if you fancy it. I wouldn’t mind some toast and marmalade myself” Dave said.

“Right Sir, come on Robbie” Julie said and both girls disappeared into the kitchen.

Dave fancied a puff but he didn’t want to in front of Roberta so he went into the bathroom and had a pipe blowing the smoke into the ventilator fan thinking, “here I am in my own flat having a sneaky puff in the bathroom!” He came out of the bathroom and the girls were still giggling and chatting in the kitchen and he quickly put his pipe away in the carved wooden stash box and sat down on the settee. Both girls came in carrying a tray of toast, a jar of marmalade and a pot of Marmite and placed it in front of the table.

“Marmalade or marmite Sir?” asked Julie while Roberta poured out a cup of tea for him and stirred in a spoonful of sugar.

“Marmalade for me please” Dave replied, enjoying being waited on by two nice girls noticing that Roberta had remembered how he liked his tea.

“I’ll put some music on,” said Julie, searching through his music collection. “Mmm fab, Lady Gaga," she said, putting a disc in the player.

“We are both little monsters; are you one?” asked Roberta with a giggle spreading some Marmite on her toast.

“Yes I am and I love Mother Monster too” Dave replied.

“See I told you Dave’s into all the sexy girl singers” Julie giggled jigging about in time to the music and plumping herself down on the settee next to Roberta whom she cuddled up to as if they were lesbian lovers.

Both girls crunched several pieces of toast each and then drank their tea.

“Do you want another cup Dave?” Julie asked.

“Yes please honey” Dave replied.

Julie poured out a cup of tea then looking at Dave she asked “Do you think that Lady Gaga is a lesbian?” she asked a serious look on her face.

Dave noticed before he replied that neither of the girls were laughing or giggling as usual. “What because she supports gay causes or because of her Jo Calderone alter ego?” Dave asked, showing off his knowledge of the pop music scene.

“Well she kissed Katy Perry and when she tried it again Katy pushed her away, also when she is Jo, she wears a rubber dick” Julie replied blushing giggling and then both girls broke into fits of giggles.

Dave remembered what Julie had told him that once she thought she thought that she was a lesbian because she was in love with Roberta and had indulged in a bit of heavy petting and  he got the feeling that both girls were trying to see whether he had any hang ups about it. “What difference does it make? I mean I don’t think anyone is a hundred percent heterosexual or homosexual although they may act as if they are or conform to social taboos   but perhaps a lot of people are more bi than they think...” Dave said.

Both girls had stopped laughing and were listening to him now with serious expressions on their faces so Dave continued.

“What matters to me is that Lady Gaga is a very talented artist, singer songwriter, actress and performer” Dave said. To his surprise both girls started to clap.

“Great Dave I’m happy that you don’t hate gays like a lot of guys. Tell him about Winston Robbie” Julie said.

“I went out with this black guy Winston and I thought that he was cool with dreads and that but he hated “botty men” that’s what they call them in Jamaica” Roberta informed him.

“Was he Jamaican then?” Dave asked.

“No his grandfather was but he spoke like one” Roberta said.

“Yes I’ve a Jamaican friend and he’s the same and a lot of kids speak like that now but it’s the way they have been brought up but I hate discrimination of any kind” Dave said seriously.

Lady Gaga started to sing “I’m on the edge of glory...” and both girls started to sing and then getting up they began to dance gyrating their hips and sometimes squatting down to reveal generous amounts of white flesh above their stocking tops...

Dave couldn’t help it and again he felt the familiar sensation of blood pumping into genitals and a rising erection.

Both girls noticed the obvious bulge in his tracky bottoms and started to giggle obviously pleased at his reaction and their feminine power over men. Then they stopped and Roberta gave Julie a long kiss on the lips then they both started to giggle and sat back down again.

“I’ve got the music video there where she is singing “Edge of Glory” Dave said trying unsuccessfully to hide his erection that was so hard it threatened to escape out of the top of his tracksuit.

Julie put on the music videos and again both girls danced around imitating Lady Gaga’s moves then suddenly Julie took off her skirt and flung it on the settee.

“I can’t dance like Lady Gaga with this on” she said, strutting up and down in her stockings and suspenders and giving a fair imitation of Mother Monster.

Dave waited with bated breath to see if Roberta would take her skirt off too but she didn’t and sat down laughing hysterically at Julie’s performance.

“Hey look at the clock, it has been fun but I had better run you two home now” Dave said.

Dave drove to Ambleside Avenue and dropped Roberta at the top of the road.

“Thanks for a fun time Dave” Roberta said as she climbed out.

“See you in the morning Robbie” said Julie as Dave drove off.

Dave felt great and he had enjoyed himself too then he felt Julie’s hand feeling his crotch and then slipping inside then she was crouching on the floor her hot wet mouth enveloping his penis and sucking voraciously. Soon he started to groan and he ejaculated his hot sperm into Julie’s eager mouth.

Julie did not let one drop of semen escape and then she looked up at him. “I love sucking you off Dave after all it’s needed after all that teasing” she said as he drove down Lyam Road and dropped her off in Chale Road.

Dave watched a bit of tele, cooked himself some dinner, had a couple of glasses of wine then went online. He had a couple of orders to build websites and logos and as he did them he wondered why some businesses were so stupid that although they ran big companies they knew nothing about websites and had to get people like himself to design a logo, build a website then service it like him. He was waiting for the software to arrive that promised to crack the code on Dworkin’s laptop.

He started to yawn about ten o’ clock, had a puff and a mug of Ovaltine and went to bed thinking about getting a motorbike tomorrow.      

Choosing a Bike

Chapter 20

Dave woke up remembering that every time he had dropped Julie off there was a motorbike, a red Kawasaki parked in Chale Road. He made some breakfast, a healthy plate of porridge and some toast and marmalade, then sat down to eat it in front of the tele and as he was watching the news it was announced that “Jamie Oliver, TV Chef found dead.” Dave was gobsmacked.”Fucking hell he didn’t last long did he?” he thought and he wondered how this young guy who seemingly had everything to live for had died. “Suicide, drugs or what” the thoughts went through his mind but it was just a newsflash and he would find out later.

Dave went online looking for motorbikes for sale and soon he found that there were several Kawasaki’s on offer and he studied the bikes realising that the one in Chale Road was the latest model. They were quite dear and he had spent a lot of money lately and his savings were dwindling fast although he had money coming in from his work. He thought of stealing one but didn’t want to steal from ordinary people although he didn’t mind robbing people like Dworkin. “Anyway I’ll have to practise and do dry runs” he realised.

Eager to put his plan into action and being fairly compulsive by nature he went out and travelled over to Pride and Clarke’s showrooms in Stockwell on London Transport. He hadn’t been on a bus for a long time and he noticed the CCTV cameras watching him and pulled his hood up like lots of other people on the bus that many wore with a baseball cap so that the peak covered their faces. It seemed to Dave that most of the people on the buses that he travelled over to Stockwell on were black or ethnic and many blacks crouched forward hiding their faces from the cameras. Dave reasoned that constant surveillance made people paranoid even though they were not up to anything illegal.

As soon as Dave walked into the Stockwell showrooms he was approached by a salesman.

“Can I help you Sir?” the salesman inquired.

“Yes I would like to buy that Kawasaki over there, the one with the big side panniers” Dave said pointing.

“Come this way Sir” the salesman said, pleased that he was going to make an easy sale.

After the paperwork was over and Dave had paid for the bike and insurance, the bike already being taxed he informed the salesman that he was going down to Brixton to buy a helmet, clothes and a motorbike cover and to have the bike waiting on the forecourt then he went a bought a helmet with visor a set of leathers and some boots and the cover. He sat aside the powerful machine and started it and with a roar the engine sprang into life. He decided to go slow and first until he got used to the machine and he kept well beneath the speed limit as he made his way home. He noticed how bitterly cold it was and the wind bit into his face. By the time he reached home he was chilled through to the bone and he parked the bike in the front of the house, ran upstairs, stripped off all the motorbike gear and took a hot shower. He looked at the clock and it was already three and realised that he had promised to meet Julie at half three and got changed quickly.

Dave arrived opposite the school about five minutes late and the girls were waiting for him and as soon as they saw him they waved and smiled.

“Hello Dave” they chorused as he opened the car door and jumped out.

“We thought that you weren’t coming,” Julie said.

“Sorry I’m late, girls,” Dave said.

“We are so happy that you turned up Dave” Roberta said as she climbed into the back seat. As Dave drove up the steep hill towards Crown Point he passed several girls who had almost reached the top. “What do you do when I don’t pick you up?” Dave asked.

“We take the buses that go nearly all the way to Roberta’s house then we chat and sit a while chatting because her parents don’t get home until late, don’t we Robbie?” Julie explained.

“Yes we always do” Robbie confirmed, nodding her head.

“What, then you Julie walk all the way home in the dark across Tooting Bec Common?” Dave asked, looking at her in the driving mirror.

“Yes, I told you,” Julie said.

“Well I don’t like it and I don’t want you to do anymore. It's dangerous these days and I don’t want anything to happen to you” Dave said as he pulled into his driveway. He opened the door. “I want you to go to Roberta’s place in future and I will give you money for a minicab to take you home” he said as the girls got out.

“Really you shouldn’t worry about me so much” Julie said as they went inside the front door.

“Well I do and that’s what you are going to do from now on” Dave ordered a serious expression on his face.

Dave opened the flat door and they all went inside. “What I fancy now is a nice cup of tea and some buttered toast” Dave before the girls could ask.

The girls laughed and went off chatting into the kitchen to make the snack.

Dave realised that bringing the girls inside his flat was now taken for granted and that he couldn’t have sex with Julie now that Roberta was there, but on the other hand he rather enjoyed having two girls around that obviously adored him and liked to make a fuss of him. He wondered what it would be like living with the two of them...  

Dave felt like a puff and went into the bathroom again and had a couple of pipes being careful to blow the smoke out through the ventilator. “What am I doing, hiding in my own toilet” he thought thinking of the many tokes he had had in toilets since he started smoking cannabis at the age of fourteen when he was still at school. Nearly all the black boys smoked it and one had turned him on one day in the school toilets and he used to score fiver deals off the same kid. He smiled as he remembered and walked in the living room with the hot pipe still in his pocket and as the girls were still making the snack he replaced it in the wooden carved box. He felt high now and he put on a Rihanna album and sat down on the settee feeling great.

The girls came in and poured out his tea buttered his toast and waited on him hand and foot while he relaxed and chilled out and he wondered if they were going to give him a little dance again today as they sat down next to him on the settee.

“I was telling Julie that after we get married then we are going to live in Portugal” Julie said.

“Oh I will miss her so much Dave, why can’t you stay in London?” Roberta asked a painful expression on her face.

“I don’t like it here anymore, it’s too heavy, we want to find a nice place near the beach on the Med where it’s all nice and warm and we can do what we want,” Dave explained.

“But there are nice places in England near the seaside” Roberta objected then changed her mind. “No I suppose not,” she added.

“Robbie you can come and stay with us whenever you want darling, I told you what Dave said” Julie said and she put her arms around her friend and kissed her on the cheek.

Dave was surprised to see that Roberta had tears in her eyes “Don’t worry Robbie, you can come and live with us” he said without thinking and realising that he had used her nickname for the first time.

“Yes that would be fab, a ménage a trios” Julie said giggling and snuggling up to her friend who was starting to smile.

“My parents would never allow it and what about University?” Roberta questioned.

Dave realised that she was seriously considering his remark that was made in jest because he was stoned. “Well when you are seventeen they couldn’t really stop you" Dave said.

“Seventeen that’s years away, I’m not sixteen until September” Roberta said in a plaintive tone.

“Don’t wish your life away, but what goes around comes around and you will be seventeen sooner than you think, you have one life, make the most of it. What University do you want to go to?” Dave asked.

“The best, Oxford or Cambridge,” Roberta replied.

“Well have you got any A levels in Ancient Greek or Latin?” Dave asked.

“No I haven’t, should I?”  Roberta asked.

“Well without one at a good grade you won’t even be considered, they use these subjects as a filter and that’s why all public school kids have Latin and Ancient Greek on their syllabus” Dave informed Roberta.

“And you know this?” Roberta asked.

“Yes I read a report on it, the upper classes put their children’s names down for public school before they are born and that’s how they stay in control and maintain the status quo” Dave said with authority.

“But why can’t I get in?” Roberta asked a frown on her face.

“Because you don’t have the right background and never went to the right school, a public school” Dave said.

Roberta started to cry and Julie looked at Dave an accusing look on her face, her arms around Roberta.

“But there are some ordinary people who go, I'm sure,” Julie remarked.

“The social migration from one class to a higher class is less than two per cent and that means nouveau riche money, I mean anything can be bought with money, even social class and entry to public school. Why do you want to go anyway? You will start life with an enormous financial debt around your shoulders and a degree is almost useless these days anyway because they are two a penny these days. Years ago a degree was a guarantee of a good job, not any more. Another thing the best Universities are in Scotland these days, ones like Kate Middleton went to because they are free” Dave said with a laugh.

“I want to learn all about export and import and get a degree in business studies and start off a company, be somebody, own a company. Dad works in an export and import company  and knows a lot about it, that’s what got me interested and I’ve got O level commerce all ready” Roberta explained.

“Well you don’t need to go to University because all students do when they get their degrees is to write to companies like your Dad’s and ask for a job. I build websites for companies like this and I know a lot about it so whenever you want I can build you a website for nothing and you can be the owner” Dave said generously.

“Really, what for nothing, why should you?” Roberta said, amazed.

“Because you are my future wife’s best friend and I want you to stay together and you can run your business from anywhere in the world” Dave assured her.

Both girls were smiling now and looking at Dave as if he was some kind of god come down to Earth.

“Oh you are such a sweetie Dave and I love you” Julie said.        

Dave dropped the girls off as usual and on the way home Julie sucked him off and he was getting used to it now and he just enjoyed it...

Later that night Dave worked out the final plan and decided to put it into operation soon and during the next two weeks he rode the route and it took about five minutes to get from the bridge to the lock up and he was ready to carry out the operation. He had practised the run in daylight and in the dark and decided finally that he would do it after dark about half six, there would be lots of traffic and many other motor cyclists on the road that he would blend in with, weaving in and out the traffic, especially if a helicopter tried to track him and he knew that it would be difficult for anyone to follow him other than on another motorbike and anyway Dworkin wouldn’t see him or the bike.

The code breaker software had arrived but it could not crack the code to enter the hidden files and Dave decided to go ahead anyway and Dworkin probably thought that he had been the victim of a robbery in any case Dave reasoned.

PART 2

Operation Blackmail

Chapter 21

Dave had told Julie he wouldn’t be able to see her the next day and opened an account with a minicab company that she could phone and be picked up at any time because he didn’t want her walking home alone across Tooting Bec Common anymore.

He awoke up on the day he planned to carry out the blackmail plot to secure the prize and as he realised this was the day his heart started to beat faster in his chest. He lay there a minute before he jumped out of bed, made breakfast and took a shower, then he took a bus to the West End noticing that the people who were going to work all seemed to be miserable, he pulled his hood down further and crouched forward like everyone else seemed to be doing. He knew that he could have made the phone call from his flat or even from South London but he also knew that the location of the caller could be located and he didn’t want to take any chances and he got off the bus at Trafalgar Square and sitting down on one of the benches he attached the voice gender changer to the anonymous mobile and phoned Dworkin’s number.

“Hello,” Dworkin answered.

“Hello this is Anonymous, have you got everything ready for later today?” Dave asked his voice, sounding weird and female over the phone.

“Yes,” Dworkin answered laconically.

“Okay, I will phone you at five dead on with instructions” Dave said.

“All right,” Dworkin answered with a snarl.

Dave ended the call smiling and confident now because Dworkin didn’t try to keep him talking as he would have done if he was trying to trace the call and he was angry because he was going to lose all that money thought.

Dave put away the phone and there was a moment watching the pigeons before getting up and catching a bus back home.

Indoors he felt like going to the gym as the time seemed to be passing so slowly but he didn’t go because in case he injured himself or pulled a muscle. So he got everything together, his pistol in case Dworkin or his men found out where he was somehow, because if they did he was sure that they would try to kill him, a Stanley knife to cut open the bag because he didn’t want to risk opening it the normal way in case there might be an explosive or other device attached, a black bin liner to put the ruined bag in, a torch that he planned to show where to drop the money.

When everything was ready he went downstairs and got into the Mini Cooper and drove to the lock up, put the car inside and caught a bus home. He sat on the settee and turning the plan over and over in his mind while the hands on the clock never seemed to move then about four thirty he swung into action went downstairs rode the big Kawasaki over to Morden where he parked up down a side road and attached the gender changer and phoned Dworkin.

“Hello,” Dworkin answered.

“I want you to get the bag and drive to Rose Hill in Surrey and park on the forecourt in front of the row of shops ” he said realising that Dworkin wherever he was would be surprised that he was being directed almost to his own doorstep.

“Do you know where that is?” Dave said.

“Yes,” Dworkin replied tersely.

“I will phone you again and give you further instructions when you get there” Dave ordered and ended the call. He then got on the motorbike and drove down the Sutton byPass until he reached the bridge then back up again to the roundabout round it and back down it again. He glanced at his watch, it was ten to five and he thought “one more time and he should be there” and headed back up to the Rose Hill roundabout and this time he spotted Dworkin's big white Rolls Royce just arriving and as far as he could see he was alone.

Dave circled the roundabout and rode down to the bridge and made his way down to the road underneath the bridge then getting out his phone he phoned Dworkin.

“Hello,” Dworkin answered.

“Right now I want you to leave your mobile on at this time and drive down the Sutton by Pass until you reach the stone bridge that passes under a road underneath. Right get going now and don’t ring off” ordered Dave. As he listened he heard the sound of Dworkin cursing and breathing heavily and Dave realised that he must have a hands off mobile.

Dave opened the motorbike panniers and took out the torch, the Stanley knife and the refuse bag and as he heard a car pull up on the bridge above spoke into his hands off mobile. “Right now get out of the car and carry the bag to the parapet and look over” he ordered and he heard the grunts of Dworkin and the sound of him walking towards the parapet. “Now look over and you will see a torchlight on the pavement” he said, remaining under the bridge. “Do you see it” asked Dave, praying that no-one would come walking along and wonder what was going on.

“Yes I see it” Dworkin replied angrily.

“Then drop the bag now and get in your car and drive off” Dave ordered a split second later a heavy bag hit the pavement with a thud. He switched off the torch and lifted the bag under the bridge, cut open the bottom and reaching gingerly inside felt some plastic packets. Dave’s heart was racing madly as he tipped the contents out onto the pavement and stuffed them into the big panniers on the Kawasaki. This was the most dangerous part of the plan he knew that and as no explosion was triggered or any other device Dave put the empty slashed open bag into the bin bag and threw it on the kerbside jumped on the motorbike and headed for the Sutton byPass and joined the rush hour traffic on its way into London. “Yippee I’m rich” he thought as he mingled with the other motor bikes that were going up the centre lane. Dave was very careful not to do anything that would attract attention like driving too fast or too slow and he made his way up to Rose Hill and drove around to the lock up and opening the door he drove inside and pulled the Kawasaki up onto its parking stand then getting out he undid the panniers and quickly transferred the plastic packets of fivers into another refuse sack he had left in the boot of the mini, then he opened the garage door and drove out leaving the engine running, locked the garage and drove at a moderate speed back to his flat in Streatham. “Whoopee I’m rich he thought '' again as he pulled into his driveway and parked up and opened the boot pulling out the big sack with some difficulty. “No wonder Dworkin, was grunting” he thought, grinning as he manhandled the sack up the stairs and opened the door of his flat. Once inside he opened the sack and keeping on his gloves he examined one of the plastic packets inside. “They seem all right” he thought as he looked at the bundles inside the packets. He went to his desk took out a big magnifying glass and looked again searching for any signs of powder that may have been poison, deadly anthrax spores or dye and seeing nothing suspicious he opened one of the plastic packets and still keeping his gloves on took out one of the bundles of fivers. He flicked through it and realised that there was a thousand pounds in each bundle.  Dave was filled exultation that his plan had worked then as he looked at the huge amount of money, two million in fivers he suddenly thought: “What am I going to do with all this money, I can’t keep it all here in the flat, I can’t pay it into the bank because they have to notify the authorities, if it is over a certain amount £20.000, I think it is'' his mind was in a turmoil because all he had thought of up till now was getting the money.

Then he thought of safe deposit boxes, or opening several different bank account but five would still only be a £100,000 and when he thought of it the safe deposit boxes that he had seen in films only seemed small when he had this much...Having large amount of money brought its only problems he realised and now he understood what money laundering was all about. You needed to have a legitimate reason to have all this money.

Being on the top floor he had an attic and getting out his step ladders he took out a thousand and climbed up the ladder and pushed open the attic trapdoor and then went down for a torch and climbed back up. The attic was full of dust and cobwebs and had no floor, just wooden rafters and in between the rafters was the ceiling and you couldn’t step on that he knew. There was a big board on which the water tank sat and he thought that he would put a couple of sacks of the money on them. But what if someone wanted to look up here and what if the plumbing system went wrong?  What was he going to do; he had to get the money in a safe place in an offshore bank for example. He had to take it there in a suitcase some at a time because he had read that you could pay in huge amounts of cash with no questions asked.

He would get a burglar alarm fitted as well and he thought of some burglar finding two million and nicking all his money, yes it was his money now and the thought that someone might rob him made him ill.

Another thing he mustn’t suddenly start spending huge amounts of cash like buying a big expensive sports car or a house, when he thought of it Dworkin’s mansion in Surrey must have cost a few million he thought, and come to think of it how did he legitimise all the money he made from his child porn racket. Two million wasn’t that much after all he thought moodily but he mustn’t get greedy. Two million would be more than enough to buy a house and a bit of land in Portugal far from the hustle and bustle of city life and the interest would be enough to live on anyway...

He would start to look on the net tomorrow about the prices of property in Portugal and perhaps go over there and look at properties with Julie. It was half term for two weeks tomorrow and he wondered if she would be able to come.

He finally made up his mind to move the money a bit at a time offshore, he would simply fill his hand luggage with cash and fly to an offshore bank and deposit it under his own name...

Julie would be round tomorrow and it was also Valentine’s Day. He wanted to give her a special treat and an idea suddenly hit him and a smile crossed his face as he Googled “London Hotels” and a list of hotels came up. He chose the Dorchester and booked a suite online paying with his debit card and arranged for flowers to be delivered to the room.

 Valentine’s Day

Chapter 22

The doorbell rang and Dave remembered that Julie was coming round this morning. It was her half term and also February the 14th Valentine’s Day. He got out of bed with a bound and felt on top of the world and eager to surprise Julie.

He pressed the entry phone and opened the front door listening to Julie’s footsteps running up the stairs, a sign of her eagerness to see him, he thought.

“Good morning Dave, I missed you” and she flung her arms around him and pressed her warm lips to his.

“I missed you too babe” Dave replied.

“Shall I make a nice breakfast?” Julie asked.

“No we are going out, I have a St Valentine’s Day surprise for you, but we could have a cup of tea before we go” Dave said.

“But what about breakfast Dave?” Julie asked, hugging him, her face radiant and excited.

“We are going to eat out, now I’m going to take a shower and get dressed while you make a nice cup of tea,” Dave said, breaking away and disappearing into the bathroom. He looked at his reflection in the mirror “The handsome young millionaire” he said lathering up his head face and genitalia and shaving, then he cleaned his teeth, got into the shower and lathered up his whole body with Badadas and rinsed it all off, singing Lady Gaga’s On the Edge of Glory in a loud voice and thinking that he sounded rather good. In the bedroom he got dressed in his only suit, because he hardly ever wore suits these days, but it was an expensive hand made one of navy blue Alpaca and looked sharp. He put on a light Burberry shirt and a pair of black brogues and stared at himself in the mirror. He was going to wear a tie then decided not to because everyone seemed to be leaving them off these days, then thinking that something seemed to be missing without a tie he changed his mind and put one on and stuck a silk handkerchief into his breast pocket then he looked into the full length mirror. “Wow! You handsome bastard, just like Brucie” he thought then he walked into the living room where Julie was just pouring out a cup of tea.

“Wow! You look so cool, I’ve never seen you in a suit before” Julie exclaimed her eyes wide with wonder and love.

“This is a special occasion babe, who do I remind you of?” Dave said, smiling broadly.

“Bruce Willis?” Julie replied.

Dave laughed, pleased that she could see the resemblance. “Do you know who you remind me of?” Dave asked.

“No,” Julie replied.

“I’m sure that I told you before, a young Britney Spears,” Dave said laughing.

“I’m flattered but me and millions of other girls look like her, it’s the way we do our make-up” Julie replied modestly but smiling showing that she was flattered by the comparison.

Dave drove up Park Lane and pulled onto the forecourt of the Dorchester Hotel and a hotel employee immediately approached him.

“Shall I park your car Sir?” he asked.

“Yes please” Dave replied, handing him his car keys and a fiver.

“Thank you Sir” the guy said and jumped into his car and drove off.

Julie was standing there impressed by this and Dave took her hand and walked into the hotel.

“Good morning Sir, Madam,” the doorman said, tipping his hat.

“Oh, I feel like a princess,” Julie said.

“You are my princess,” Dave replied as they approached the receptionist.

“Have you reserved a room Sir” the reception clerk inquired.

“Yes I have Mr and Mrs Shaw” Dave said.

The clerk checked “Yes here we are Sir” he said handing Dave the keys. “It’s on the top floor Sir and the lift is over there and a boy will accompany you up to your room.”

Entering the room Julie was struck by the flowers in vases all around and the sheer luxury of it all “I’ve never been in a place like this before” she said awestruck and throwing her arms around Dave. “Oh Dave I love you so much” she said reading the card on a big bouquet of flowers. For my special love, Julie on St Valentine’s Day” she read.

The “boy”, who looked about thirty five, stood there patiently waiting for them to finish. “Can I take Madam and Sir’s coats please?” he asked politely.

“Yes you may” Dave said nodding.

The boy took their coats and hung them on the coat stand.

Dave pressed a fiver into his hand.

“Thank you Sir” the boy said with gratitude written all over his face, and then he opened the door and was gone.  

Dave embraced and kissed Julie passionately “I love you so much Julie” he said.

“And I love you too Dave”         

“And now for breakfast,” Dave said, picking up the telephone. “Hello I would like a full English breakfast for two, tea and orange juice, oh and a bottle of champagne, Dom Perignon will be fine” he ordered thinking how easy it was to spend money if you had it. “It was nice being rich” he thought.

“I’ll take a look around” Julie said walking into the bedroom where she stopped in amazement looking at more floral displays, a luxuriously decorated room with an en suite whirlpool sunken bath. “Dave come and look at this, it’s wonderful” she shouted.

Dave walked in and coming up behind her he kissed the nape of her neck. “Do you like it princess?” he asked.

“Yes everything is so beautiful, this must be a place where millionaire’s stay,” Julie exclaimed in wonder.

“Well, I am a millionaire, I thought that I told you” Dave said.

“But I thought that you were just joking,” Julie said, turning to look at him.

“Well that’s good we fell in love before you knew it because known millionaires attract gold diggers and they can never be sure that women are not in love with them but in love with their money” he laughed.

“I don’t care about how much money you have Dave I just want you” Julie said sweetly.

 At that moment someone knocked on the door. “Breakfast Sir” said a voice.

Dave walked into the front room and opened the door.

A hotel employee dressed in a smart uniform wheeled a breakfast trolley into their suite and started to lay the table. “Shall I open the champagne Sir?” he inquired.

“No thank you, I will do that” Dave replied

 “If Sir should want anything else just ring, thank you Sir” he said turning on his heel.

“Hold on” Dave said, pressing a fiver into his hand.

“Thank you Sir, have a nice day Sir” the waiter said, leaving a smile on his face.

Dave you are spending so much, all this must have cost a fortune” Julie remarked.

“Not really just a few hundred, that’s all. Come on let’s eat breakfast” Dave said sitting down taking the silver cover off one of the dishes “Mmm kippers, do you like kippers?” Dave asked.

“Yes I do,” Julie replied.

Dave put one her plate with the serving tongs. “Help yourself Julie” he advised, lifting another silver cover. “Mmm devilled kidneys, I love these” Dave remarked.

“Scrambled egg,” Julie said.

“Mmm sausages wrapped in bacon” Dave discovered.

Soon their plates were covered with an assortment of food but there were still lots left.

“We are never going to eat all this,” Julie observed.

“You just eat what you want” Dave said thinking that rich people always threw away lots of food even though two thirds of the world were starving. “Well I’m going to have a damn good try,” he said laughing, spooning some more scrambled egg onto his plate.

“Would Sir like a cup of tea?” Julie said, laughing too.

“Yes please Madam, '' Dave joked.

“Toast and marmalade, shall I make you a slice?” Julie asked.

“Okay, I’ll have one in a minute” Dave said chewing on a bacon covered sausage and beginning to feel full.

“Let’s go into the bedroom and I’ll bring the champagne” Dave suggested.

“Oh yes I’m going to try the sunken bath, it’s like being in a movie” Julie observed laughing happily.

Dave picked up the champagne bucket and followed her then sat down watching her undress and got into the sunken bath and started to get undressed as well. He sat in a chair watching Julie get in.

“Wow! It is a Jacuzzi as well with bubbles and things” she said giggling.

Dave pulled the cork of the champagne holding it with a serviette and filled two glasses placing them on the edge of the sunken bath then pulled out his pipe and filled it with green herbal cannabis, lit it and inhaled deeply sending out a cloud of blue smoke from his nostrils that was captured floating, lit by the weak winter sunshine filtering through the canopied windows. He walked over to the windows and looked out gazing down on Park Lane below with its lines of cars, taxis and red London Transport buses.

“Dave get in with me” Julie beckoned.

Dave lowered himself into the tub careful not to extinguish his still glowing pipe and handed it still smoking to Julie. “Here you are babe” he said, picking up his champagne and sipping it.

Julie took a little puff without coughing and sipped her champagne like Dave.

“Mmm this is lovely” she said, handing the pipe back to Dave.

Dave refilled the pipe. “I’m going to get really stoned today,” he said, puffing on the pipe and taking a big hit.

“Yes, let's get chilled out and go to bed in a minute” Julie replied giggling.

“Seems like you are already stoned to me” Dave joked giggling and handing the pipe to Julie.

“Just another little one because I feel high already,” Julie agreed.

Dave finished off the pipe and put it down on the edge of the tub then he put his arm around Julie and they both lay there drinking champagne being massaged by the Jacuzzi and soothed and tickled by the bubbles.

“Come on let’s go to bed” Dave suggested and they both got out while he took a big white fluffy bath towel and dried her.

“I am going to get dressed up for you and give you a little show while you lie on the bed and watch,” Julie said, giving him a smouldering hot look.

Dave got up and put on some music and lay back down on the bed watching Julie who was rolling on a pair of black stockings, then she put on a suspender belt fastening the stockings to it, slipped on her high heel shoes and a peephole bra, the little black latex skirt, all the sexy things that he had bought her.

Julie sat at a dressing room mirror that had bulbs all around it like in an actress’s dressing room and started to do her makeup.

As Dave watched he felt his penis stiffen and harden then stick out like a pole.

Julie was watching in the mirror then she turned around on the small seat on which she was sitting and slowly opened her legs.

Dave went to get up off the bed...

“No, don't just watch me and play with yourself,” Julie whispered in a low, sexy, seductive voice.

Dave grasped his big hard cock and began to wave it about then to rub it up and down, realising it felt nice masturbating opening in front of a sexy woman who was enjoying looking and he remembered the times he had done it in bed or in the lavatory, ashamed and afraid that one of his parents may catch him. Now he could do it openly and he abandoned his inhibitions and wanked his cock hard looking at Julie.

Julie’s hand came down in between her legs playing with herself then pulling her swollen labia open showing her pink inner lips that were now wet with her love juice.

Dave was rubbing his cock faster and faster, mesmerized by Julie’s erotic show.

Julie’s fingers slipped in and out her vagina then she pushed three fingers in, then four then her hand and pushed it in and out.

“Julie come here, let me fuck you” Dave pleaded knowing that if he carried on watching Julie and masturbating he would come.

“Okay just lay there Dave” Julie ordered in a strangely dominant and compelling manner for one so young.

Dave lay on the bed as Julie crawled up the bed and stood over his face and he could see her fingers flicking in and out of her cunt and hear the noise it made and as he watched her cunt get nearer and nearer until she was sitting on his face and the hot wetness of her cunt was pressed against his lips. He sucked and licked hard at her nether lips then his tongue found the little hard bud of her clitoris, he felt her grind and rotate her hips, his face gripped tightly by her thighs, her hands encircle his penis her bending forward and the hot sensation of her lips as they began to suck his throbbing cock. He couldn’t hold back anymore as the excitement was too much. “I’m going to come” he gasped, his voice muffled by Julie’s wet cunt pressed against his mouth.

“Oh yes, yes” Julie gasped and as his hot semen spurted in a great fountain she greedily drank every drop.

As he came Dave felt the strong pulsations of her orgasm as they climaxed together and he sucked at the wet love juices that poured from her cunt and drank them down as though they were the sweetest nectar  

Later they had lunch in the restaurant and went back to bed and played mad passionate sex games all afternoon then the time drew near for Julie to go home.

“I wish we could be together all the time. Dave and I didn’t have to keep going back home every evening before nine like a little girl, ” Julie said, looking at Dave with a sulky face.

“Well I will have to go and see your parents soon and ask your father’s permission to get engaged and to marry you in June when you are sixteen.”

“Oh Dave I’m dreading it, he still thinks that I’m a little girl and he is always shouting at me and I can’t wait to get out of the house, that’s why I get up early” Julie said with a pained look on her face.

“Oh, I’ll have a talk with him, here give me his phone number and I‘ll give him a ring and tell him I want a chat” Dave said.

“Supposing he goes barmy and hits you, he drinks a lot even when he gets up in the morning” Julie replied with a worried look on her face.

“Don’t worry, I’ll handle it and once I let him know that I’m rich and can look after you, I don’t think that he will object, he’s just worried that you will get involved with some layabout and you will end up a single mother and all that”  Dave said.  

“Do you think so?” Julie said, her face brightening up into a smile.

“Of course most fathers want their daughters to be financially secure in the future. Money is very important in life and if your daughter marries a layabout it will be a burden, no be assured when he finds out I’m rich he will give us his blessing and also I’m good looking too and not ugly old man. Come on, I'll take you home. By the way, have you got a passport?”

“Yes, why Dad goes over to Boulogne now and again to buy cheap drinks” Julie replied.

“Well that’s good because I might take you on a day trip abroad myself soon,” Dave informed her.  

“Cool, where to, maybe the Channel Islands, I’m not sure yet, come on it’s getting late,” Dave said.

“Okay Dave and thanks for a lovely Valentine’s Day” Julie thanked him.

Dave dropped Julie off at the same place and promised to see her tomorrow.

When Dave arrived home he got straight online and Googled offshore banking and he was surprised that pages of it came up. He had to launder his money and get it into a legal bank account he knew that. He started to read one of the pages: “We are going to discuss the movement of funds from your own country or another country to an offshore bank presumably in an offshore tax haven. We are not going to discuss any illegal scenarios” he read. He wondered how putting money in an offshore could be legal anyway but carried on reading. “The first thing that comes to mind with most people. Let me take the cash out and then transport it and deposit it into the offshore bank account. This perfectly guarantees that there is no trail to follow. Will this work? Sure and moving cash by itself is not intrinsically illegal as long as you report it correctly but there are some pitfalls to watch out for.” “Hey this guy is telling me how to launder money and get it out of the country. This is exactly the kind of advice I need!”

He got up, poured himself a big glass of Merlot and sitting down at the coffee table he opened his carved Indian box, took out his pipe, loaded the bowl with a generous amount of Skunk and had a few pipes until he was really high. Dave liked to be in an expanded state of consciousness when he wanted to solve a problem. Unlike others who could not concentrate at all, his brain worked well. He picked up his laptop and went back to his study of how to launder money.

He read: “First of all many but not all governments want you to declare when departing their country with any amount of cash or negotiable instruments over $10,000. They word these forms as to be unclear if it is $10,000 per person or family. Usually per person, but do inquire. You can always have family members take separate flights to avoid getting snagged by vague interpretative errors regarding the way the law was written. Do minors count – usually not. Today with all the inspection machines and other screening devices it is best to fill out the declaration form if required to do so, when departing lest you have the funds confiscated and face arrest.”

“Well there is no way that I can fill out a declaration form but it says not many governments want you to declare when departing their country over ten thousand dollars, they word these forms as to be unclear if it is per person or family. I could take Julie then, but what if I get searched? They would come back here, search this place and find the money” Dave reasoned.

Then he read “If you say you are going to a country to gamble at a resort and have $35,000 cash that is one thing. If you say that you are going to buy a hotel for cash and have $5,000,000 that’s going to be another story altogether. Other factors are where you are going, who you are, where your passport is from, what profiles the country and so on.”

Dave was getting more confused the more he read and one thing was sure he needed to get another  flat or house where he could hide the money because if they came here he wouldn’t be able to explain where he got the money and they would confiscate it all.

 “It is best to use a chartered plane, not airlines for substantial cash movements. If there is a substantial amount of money, security is too difficult with a commercial airline. People can rob a duffle bag or briefcase in the airline terminal. They pass it on to an accomplice who deposits the briefcase or duffle bag inside of another container and maybe it gets passed to yet another accomplice who then leaves the terminal quickly with your money and gets into a waiting car. Sure the police may be able to piece a lot of this together in several hours from the cameras but by then your money is long gone forever. Private airstrips and chartered jets are much easier environments to maintain security in. Large duffle bags can be placed inside the passenger compartment without having to go into the baggage compartment of a commercial airliner where there is about zero security” he read.

 “Wow it looks as if the best way is to charter a private plane and keep the money in the passenger department in a large duffle bag. As the guy says in a commercial airliner there is zero security. Cunning bastards so that’s how they do it. I wonder how much it is to charter a private jet.”

“Cash is a complicated method of losing the money trail but highly effective at the same time. Cash provides you with the most control and privacy and thus it is disliked by many oppressive anti-privacy governments. To be disliked is not the same thing as illegal” he read.

Dave thought, “It’s got to be cash then but first I will have to open an account to put some of the money into and then open another in a different bank. I’ll have to study more but I am now seeing that it’s possible and getting my head around it. But what country should I try first” he thought.

He started to yawn then realised he had been sitting here for hours. “Time to make a cup of Ovaltine and hit the sack” he thought.

A Little House

Chapter 23

Julie woke up and quickly got dressed Mum and Dad were still asleep, they were up late last night as usual and she could hear the snores from their bedroom across the hallway. She got dressed except for her high heels which she put in her shoulder bag and crept out of the house walked up Lyam Road towards Brixton prison passing Woodley’s news agent on the right where Woodley was serving papers from a hatch, he never opened the shop these days and her dad told her that he had turned eccentric when his parents had died and he lived on his own in the shop and never married or had a girlfriend. She turned right down Thornbury Road and walked along thinking about Dave and getting married to him, it would be Heaven she knew that and all she was worried about was him meeting her Dad. She thought about what Dave  had said about fathers only worrying about whether their husband was a layabout and if he could support her well; Dave certainly could support her; she knew that. She reached Kings Avenue and joined the others waiting at the bus stop for the 137 that would take her to Streatham Common just up the road from Dave’s flat.

“Ah, here's one coming,” one of the waiting passengers said.

Julie looked and in the distance she could see the red colour of a bus approaching then it stopped outside the Territorial Army barracks before continuing up to the bus stop where she waited hoping that it wasn’t full.

People at the bus stop jostled each other trying to get in front and be the first to get on but they never knew exactly where the bus would stop as sometimes it stopped short or long of where it was supposed to.

Julie never joined in and waited patiently for the people in front of her to get on then she got on but had to stand. She didn’t mind this and if an elderly person was standing she would give up her seat, the bus gained speed and she was sure that these drivers drove far too fast and the driver drove quickly past the next stop even though people were waiting and had their hands out but as she looked back out of the back window she saw another 137 approaching and when the bus she was on stopped at the next stop it raced past. Julie wondered if the drivers were racing one another or playing some stupid game, as the bus turned right off the South Circular onto Streatham High Road, sometimes it would stop at the garage and change drivers and she hoped that it didn’t but it went straight on and she was glad, instead it carried on down Streatham High Road and lots of people started to get off outside Streatham Hill railway station. She sat down before it turned up Leigham Court Road wending its way up the hills as it approached Crystal Palace near La Retraite and she often caught this same bus during school time. It was school holidays and there were no schoolgirls on the bus today, only lots of sad looking people on their way to work and as usual most of them seemed to be black or ethnic. She wondered why people always seemed to look so miserable in London and she supposed that it was all the cuts that the government were making that her Dad was always going on about. The bus ground its way up a very steep hill now before it levelled out then picked up speed as he reached the top. Julie stood up and walked up to the doors before they opened and got off.

The bus roared off, turning left down past the top of Streatham Common on the way to Crystal Palace that would take it past her school. Julie crossed the road and turned right walking down towards Dave’s flat pulling her long coat around her as the February winds chilled her body and now a slight rain started to fall. She hated the cold and hoped that Dave and her could move to Portugal soon after they were married. She started to walk faster as she went down the hill as the rain was starting to get heavy now then it started to pour as she reached Dave’s flat and she ran up to the front door and rang the bell. “Julie, it’s me” she said into the speaker and almost immediately the door sprang open and she ran up the stairs eager to get to the top. The flat door was opened and she went in. “Dave shall I make breakfast?” she called.

“Yes please honey” Dave answered.

Julie went into the kitchen and opened the fridge and took out eggs, bacon, mushrooms and tomatoes and put the frying pan on the gas on a low flame. Then she sliced the tomatoes hearing them sizzling as they went into the hot fat, added the mushrooms and let them cook a bit before putting in the bacon then cracking open four eggs While the breakfast cooked she opened a packet of sliced brown bread and loaded the toaster and plugged in the electric kettle then she heard Dave approaching and as usual she felt his strong muscular arms encircle her body his body pressing into hers and his warm lips kissing the nape of her neck which made her shiver in delight.

“How’s my baby today?” Dave asked

Julie felt his hands sliding up to cup her breasts and tweak her nipples. “Dave I love you” she said pressing her buttocks back against him, feeling his penis harden and pressing into her.“I can see that you are glad to see me!” she said with a giggle. “Breakfast is ready; can you set the table Dave?” she said as the toast popped up and the kettle started to whistle...

“Your wish is my command princess” Dave answered quickly, laying the table.

Julie picked up a slice and put the food on their plates, buttered the toast and poured the boiling water into the teapot.

They ate their breakfast staring into each other’s eyes and smiling for no reason at all except that they were very much in love.

“We are going flat hunting this afternoon,” Dave said.

“Oh Dave, you’re not going to give this place up are you?” Julie asked dismayed because she had got used to it and it was near and easy to get to.

“No I am just going to get another place as well” Dave replied.

“But surely this place is big enough?” Julie questioned.

“Yes but a house would be better. I have been searching on the net and there and lots of houses to let and it will be fun to have a whole house to ourselves. I’ll phone later and speak to a couple of estate agents and we can go out later, but first let’s have some fun” Dave said with a giggle rising to his feet and putting all the plates in the dishwasher. “Bring the tea Julie '' he said.

Julie put the teapot and cups on a tray and followed Dave into the living room where he sat down on the settee at the coffee table and opened his carved Indian box. “Are you sure that smoking Skunk is not dangerous, I mean doesn’t give you cancer and that? Julie said a worried look upon her face.

“No you have been listening to too much government propaganda, it’s all those hard spirits they drink that gives you cancer, not a bit of herbal cannabis,” Dave said, opening the wooden box and charging his pipe.

“But everyone drinks” Julie said they are all not going to get cancer are they?” she asked.

“Most of them, yes, it affects one in three people now, that’s why you never see me drinking spirits” Dave said. “Of course it’s a hard drug even though everyone is walking around with glasses in their hands talking rubbish about Skunk. That comes out of the government because they know that unlike alcohol that dulls the mind it makes people think and thinking is dangerous” Dave said laughing exhaling two big plumes of smoke from his nostrils and sipping at his tea.

“Okay I’m convinced” Julie said giggling “and it does make me feel really nice especially when we have sex.”

Dave handed her the pipe and Julie put a little bit of the green herbal cannabis into the pipe and lit it and inhaled the smoke.

“Yes it does make you feel nice when we are having sex and playing dirty games together” Dave said, feeling the effect of the first pipe accompanied by a tingle in his genitals as he began to talk dirty.

“I love it when I just lay there and you suck my pussy. I bet all girls like it” Julie said, crossing her legs and squeezing her thighs together.

“It’s the kiss of love” Dave replied feeling his penis stiffen and harden then he loaded up the pipe again taking a deep hit and handed it still smoking to Julie who took a small puff before handing it back again. Dave exhaled and took another deep hit, finishing the herb in the bowl and watching it turn into grey ash before sipping his tea. “What am I going to do to you today?” he said, taking Julie’s hand and leading her into the bedroom and standing in front of the full length mirror. “I love looking at you in the mirror, looking at your lovely perky breasts” he said, undoing her blouse and taking off her bra, then cupping them from behind. “And tweaking your lovely pink nipples and watching them grow” he said doing just that. Then he pulled up her tight black mini skirt exposing her black stocking tops, contrasted against the white flesh of her thighs of her thighs then sitting down on the edge of the bed behind him he turned her around and pulled her black G-string to one side and began to kiss the swell of her pubic mound.

Julie shivered as his lips touched her flesh and his lips covered the swell of her smoothly shaven vagina with kisses. “Oh yes this is the kiss of love” she thought, trembling with pleasure as she felt his hot tongue slide across the smooth flesh slowly nearing her labia which had begun to tingle in anticipation. “Oh yes” she gasped, her hands tightening around Dave’s head, pulling him close, pushing her cunt against his mouth as he began to suck and lick. She felt her knees begin to give way.

Dave pushed her down onto the edge of the bed and buried his face in between her open thighs licking and sucking her open cunt then his tongue finding the swollen bud of her clitoris.

Waves of pleasure swept through Julie’s body as she was overpowered by a powerful orgasm that made her let go of the world and drift off into a state of bliss.

“Right I’ll meet you there at two o’clock in Cheam” Dave said ending the call. Well we will leave about half one” he said.

“Where’s Cheam?” Julie asked.

“In Surrey not far from here and one thing never mention to anyone that I have got a house there right. This is the only place I live in right” Dave emphasised.

“Okay I won’t tell anyone but why all the secrecy?” Julia asked.

“I can’t tell you yet but I will when we are in Portugal and married” Dave promised.

“Okay then it’s a promise” Julie replied a serious look on her face. Dave acted strange sometimes and she was certain that he led some kind of secret life, perhaps he’s a spy or something she thought romantically but she was sure that he was good and one of the good guys.

Dave had been to Cheam a couple of times and had jogged around NonSuch Park and the estate agent had said that it was opposite the park, set back from the road in a row of little houses. Dave found it easily and he spotted the estate agent outside waiting. “Here it is Julie, '' he said.

“Oh it’s lovely, can we stay there sometimes?” Julie asked, her face lighting up.

“Of course that’s why I’m renting it, but as long as you don’t tell anyone,” Dave added.

“Of course, I promised, didn’t I?” she said, giving him an innocent look.

They got out of the car and approached the estate agent.

“Good morning,” the estate agent said.

“Good morning to you” Dave answered.

“Shall we go inside and look around?” the estate agent asked, getting a set of keys out of his pocket and walking up a little path through the front garden and unlocking the front door.

The house was small, fully furnished and cosy and Dave rented for a year paying up front in cash as he had arranged over the phone.

The estate agent gave him a receipt and left, probably thinking that they wanted to be alone.

“Come on, I'll take you out for a meal,” Dave said.

He took her to Nando’s in Streatham and they had hot spicy chicken washed down with a bottle of Merlot. Later he drove her home and she said that she would come up in the morning.

Dave ordered a safe to be delivered and installed in the basement of the Cheam address and specified that it had to be embedded in concrete and bolted down. He arranged to meet the safe company in two days and after he had done so hoped that the employees of the company were honest and didn’t come back to rob it or tip off some criminals to do so. He realised he was getting paranoid about everything and all people now that he had the money.

 Later he went on the web and researched which were the best countries in which to deposit offshore funds. He was finding that there were lots of them: Switzerland, Panama, Cayman Islands, British Virgin Islands, Austria, Isle of Man, Jersey, Guernsey, Anguilla, Belize, BVI, Dominica, Gibraltar, Nevis, and Seychelles and many more he guessed. He had decided to open an account at a bank on one of the islands and fly some cash there soon and he would discover how much a private flight would cost tomorrow. He was thinking of living in one of the places too; he had heard that the Seychelles and the Cayman Islands were nice.

Money Laundering & A Ring

Chapter 24

Julie arrived bright and early and as Dave had stayed up late last night he suggested that she didn’t make breakfast yet but jumped in bed with him because he needed a few more hours sleep.

They snuggled up in bed together and although her hot body was pressed up against his and she was kissing him Dave turned Julie around and he put his arms around her and they fell asleep in the spoon position and woke some hours later and made mad passionate love.

They had breakfast and Dave phoned up a bank in Guernsey and said that he wanted to open an account. This was simple the manager told him and it was done immediately when he said that he had a large amount of cash to pay in.

“Mr Shaw you can transfer funds by wire transfer if you would give me the details of the bank where you have the funds.”

“I will be chartering a private airline and bringing them personally. That's if you accept cash?” Dave asked.

“Yes Sir, no problem we accept cash like any other bank” the manager replied.

“Okay thank you, I’ll be over this week” Dave said and ended the call with a big smile on his face but he had to move the money first in case anything went wrong.

Julie was looking at him, her eyes wide, a questioning look in her eyes.

“Just some business I’m doing, I’ll be flying over to Guernsey within the next few days and you can come with me if you want. We can go early and be back in time to get you home” Dave explained. Dave thought that it would be better to have Julie with him somehow but he realised that this girl was getting to know more and more about him and his money. But she was highly intelligent and going to be his wife soon he knew that.

“Oh Dave that will be exciting and I checked my passport after what you said the other day and it’s up to date.

Later that evening after he dropped her off he told her he couldn’t see her the next day because he had something important to do.

“All right Dave I know that you can’t see me every day and you have important things to do” Julie replied.

“Yes this is important and I will see you the next day, the day after tomorrow, okay” Dave replied, kissing her knowing he would miss her even for one day.

The next day Dave went over to Cheam and supervised the installation of a big safe that was bolted and concreted into the ground by the safe company and as the house was already fitted with a burglar alarm: Dave reckoned that his money would be safe now. He set the combination as directed and when he  tried it, so many turns to the left, so many to the right it opened, so he wrote half the combination on one page of a notebook and one half on another and when he had memorized it he would destroy the notes. Then he spent a few hours shifting a lot of the money from his flat and putting it in the safe keeping £150,000 in his flat. He felt happy now and now he could start to move the money offshore.

He went on the net and started to check out private charter flights explaining that he wanted to fly to Guernsey and back the same day. It was easier than he thought and he booked a return flight from a private airfield in Biggin Hill, Surrey to a private airfield in Guernsey for £7000.

Dave packed a big duffle bag with £100,000, thinking that if he got caught with it and the plan didn’t work out then he would still have a lot left and he would have to find another way of getting his money to Portugal. But he would be charged with some crime under English Law, because they had laws for everything and the government would confiscate the money: but that was the worst scenario he could think of and he was an optimist.  

He phoned Julie and told her to bring her passport the next day and to arrive early and they drove out to the airfield in Biggin Hill and were driven out to a small private plane, a Cessna Turboprop waiting on the airfield that Dave had chartered for the trip.

“Oh Dave this is so romantic and exciting it’s like being in a movie, but I have never flown before, I’m a bit nervous” Julie admitted as they boarded the aircraft.

“Don’t worry it’s as safe as houses and you will love it” Dave assured her.

“Oh that’s good Dave; it’s a new exciting experience for me.”

“Yes, that's why I invited you on this business trip because I knew that you would like it” Dave said, stowing the kit bag under a compartment between the seats where he could keep an eye on it.

Then they were airborne and flying over the Surrey countryside.

Julie looked out of the window. “Look, you can see thousands of little houses, cars and people,” she said in amazement.

“Yes it’s amazing isn’t it” he said amused at her reaction.

The flight didn’t take long and as they touched down Dave’s heart missed a beat because this was going to be the big test. But the taxi that the airline had booked for him was waiting and drove right up to the plane. He picked up the kit bag, descended the steps and got into the waiting taxi with Julie that drove him straight to the bank where he paid in the money no questions asked and without any security checks at the airfield. He had a chat with the manager who assured him that everything was legal and that he could pay in as much as he liked without any prying eyes being able to discover what he had in their bank.

Dave was in  high spirits as he flew back home with Julie and they played some exciting sex games together before he took her out for a meal and then drove her home.

Over the next few months he opened accounts in Austria, Switzerland, Seychelles and the Isle of Man always using the same private airline, he had no problems and he had carried out his plan. He checked out the prices of property in these tax havens and discovered that £2 million wouldn’t buy much so he went back to his original idea and opened a bank account by email in Portugal and made an electronic transfer of funds into a Portuguese bank ready for when he and Julie went over there.

Julie’s 16th birthday was in a week’s time and Dave decided to see Julie’s Dad and ask him for her hand in marriage.

Dave dialled Julie’s father’s number in trepidation.

 “Hello, Prince of Wales,” he answered.

“Hello, is that Mr Adams?”

“Yes, who is that?” Julie’s father replied in an unfriendly voice.

“Mr Adams I would like to meet you for a chat about your daughter Julie” he said not knowing what else to say.

“What is it about?” he asked.

“I would rather not explain over the phone, look can I meet you” Dave replied.

“I’m a busy man but if it’s about Julie you had better come over the pub, do you know where the Prince of Wales is?”

“Yes and I can come right away” Dave replied eager to get the meeting over and done with.

Dave dressed in suit and tie drove over the Prince of Wales and rung the doorbell at the side of the pub and a man in his late thirties answered the door.

“Hello I’m Dave and I’m in love with your daughter” he blurted.

“So you’re in love with Julie are you? I suppose you better come in then” Julie’s Dad said.

Dave followed Julie’s father up the stairs remembering her words about the whole house smelling of alcohol.

Mr Adams sat down in an armchair and poured himself a glass of whisky then looked at Dave. “Sit down then son, don’t just stand there” he ordered.

Dave studied Mr Adams as he drank his whisky and noticed that his hair was blond like Julie’s and he had the same colour blue eyes and that he was a handsome man but the demon drink had started to waste his body.

“Julie’s not in any trouble is she?” Mr Adams asked an anxious look on his gaunt features.

“No not at all it’s just that I would like to get engaged to your daughter and marry her as soon as possible because as I said I am in love with her” Dave replied blushing in spite of himself.

“She is not pregnant is she?” Mr Adams asked an angry glint appearing in his eyes.

“No I can assure you that she is not and I can look after her well, I’m a businessman and quite well off” Dave assured him quickly informing Julie’s father of his wealth.

“She has said nothing about you to me and the missus...”

“That’s because she was frightened that you might not give your permission for us to get engaged and married.

“We’re Catholics you know” Mr Adams exclaimed.

“Yes I am too” Dave said not explaining that he had never been to church in his life but that his parents were Catholics.

“You seem genuine and if what you say is true then I will say yes” Mr Adams said, extending his hand.

Dave smiled and as he shook hands he was overcome with joy and spontaneously hugged Mr Adams.

“I have a nice big reception room that you could hire for an engagement party” Mr Adams offered, beginning to smile. “Ethel come and meet Julie’s young man” he shouted.

Dave had a far grander location in mind but he thought that he had better humour Julie’s Dad and then a plump, shy looking woman with reddish hair and freckles entered the room and he met his future mother-in-law.  

“Ethel I’ve had a chat with Dave and he wants to get engaged to Julie on her sixteenth birthday and hire the reception for an engagement party” Mr Adams said seemingly all for it now especially with the prospect of the hire fee for the reception room.

“This is the first I’ve heard of it Burt” Mrs Adams said.

“How much is the hire of the reception rooms?I could give you some money now” Dave said eager to impress.

“Two hundred quid” Mr Adams replied a crafty smile on his face.

“Right I’ll pay now and of course I’ll be giving you a big list of drinks, food and stuff but I’ll pay that later” Dave said, getting out about five hundred and counting off two hundred pounds and handing it to Mr Adams.

“Thanks a lot son and by the way call me Burt” said Mr Adams with a big smile on his face.

“And call me Ethel please” Mrs Adams said, giving Dave a kiss on the cheek...

“Okay Ethel” Dave replied thinking how easily money seemed to solve most problems in a world where the vast majority of people were in debt.

“By the way Dave, how did you say you earn a living?” Mr Adams asked.

“I’m a computer expert with my own company” Dave replied smiling broadly

“That’s the business to be in today son, that’s where all the money is today Ethel” he said smiling at his wife.

“Yes dear look at that Bill Gates, he’s the richest man in the world, I saw it on the news the other day” Mrs Adams replied smiling.  

As Dave drove home, he stopped and phoned Julie. “Hello Julie, it's Dave, where are you?”

“Hello Dave, I’m at Roberta’s house; we are making breakfast” Julie answered.

“Look I’ve seen your Mum and Dad and they have agreed to us getting engaged on your sixteenth” Dave said smiling.

“Oh, I can’t believe it, fabulous, fantastic, Robbie I’m getting engaged to Dave” Julie shouted her voice full of joy.

“Shall I come over and have breakfast with you two?” Dave asked wanting to see Julie and tell her all about the meeting with her parents.

“Oh yes come over Dave its number 36 Ambleside Avenue” Julie agreed.

Dave drove over to Roberta’s house and knocked on the door and he could hear the two girls laughing and chattering as they approached the front door.

“Hello Dave” Julie greeted him, flinging her arms around him and kissing him passionately. “Come in, I can’t believe you’ve seen my Dad and he’s agreed” Julie said holding Dave’s hand. “Isn’t it marvellous Roberta?” she said with a happy smile on her face.

“Yes absolutely” Roberta agreed smiling because her friend Julie was happy. “Do you want a nice cup of tea Dave?” she added.

“Yes please Roberta” Dave replied sitting down at the dining table on which sat a large packet of Kellogg’s corn flakes, and a plate of toast and marmalade.

Dave sat down in front of a bowl of cornflakes and poured on milk and began eating while sipping his tea thinking that he hadn’t had cornflakes since leaving home.

“I’ll take you both out for dinner later if you want because I have to buy an engagement ring for Julie” Dave said.

“Oh that would be fantastic Dave” Julie said.

“Yes absolutely,” Roberta agreed.

“What about that Chinese place, Lee Ho Fooks, that was lovely, I was telling Roberta about it...” Julie said a hopeful expression on her face.

Later they went to the Chinese restaurant in Gerrard Street, Soho and had a nice meal then Dave took the girls to Bond Street where he stopped outside a jewellery shop and started to look at the engagement rings in the window.

“Oh my god, look at the prices!” Roberta shrieked.

“Yes they are really expensive, aren’t they?” Julie agreed.

“Well imagine that you were really rich and that you could have anything you wanted, which one would you choose?” Dave said giggling.

“That one in the middle in front,” Julie said pointing at a blue white 2 carat engagement ring set in gold and platinum.”

“It’s one thousand seven hundred, unbelievable!” Roberta exclaimed.

“Okay let’s go inside and have a look, shall we?” Dave suggested taking Julie by the hand and entering the shop.

“Yes, what can I do for you Sir?” an assistant asked.

“I’d like to look at that engagement ring in the middle of the window,” Dave replied.

The assistant got the ring out of the window and put it on the counter where it flashed and glittered under the shop lights.

“It’s for the young lady,” Dave explained, picking up the ring and taking Julie’s hand.

Julie stood there gobsmacked as Dave slipped the ring on her finger. “Whoever this ring may fit will be my bride” Dave said, noticing that it fitted her perfectly as though it had been made for her. “Do you like it then?” Dave asked, smiling looking into her blue eyes that were wide with wonder and surprise.

“Why yes of course, but Dave you can’t it cost a fortune Julie protested.”

“I’ll take it” Dave said to the assistant.

“How is Sir paying?” the assistant asked a funny expression on his face.

“Cash” Dave replied laconically, taking a big wad of fivers out of his pocket and counting out one thousand seven hundred pounds noticing the gobsmacked expression on both girls’ faces.

The assistant took the money and counted it. “Thank you Sir, I will get you a receipt and the box for the ring; is Madam going to wear it?” he asked.

“Yes I’m never going to take it off” Julie replied in wonderment holding her hand up and looking at the diamond as it sparkled and flashed its power. “It’s wonderful Dave” she said, kissing Dave and embracing him.

“Thank you Madam, I’ll get your receipt and the ring box, Sir” the assistant replied and went to an office where Dave could just see him holding the notes up to a light.

Postscript

The engagement party went well and Dave lied to Julie’s parents and said that he was an orphan to explain why his parents never came.

He and Julie got married in September.

As Julie and Dave came out of the church the bridesmaids crowded around trying to catch the bouquet of flowers but Julie threw it to her friend Roberta who caught it with tears running down her face.

Dave discovered that houses in Portugal were far more expensive than he thought and prices started at two hundred million. In the end he bought a house for £786,000 with a swimming pool and a bit of land at Faro, Algarve on the Mediterranean coast with a view of the sea where he lived with Julie happily ever after.

They had four children, two boys and two girls.

 Julie’s friend Roberta never went to University but started her own business with Dave’s help and often came to stay with Dave and Julie.

The End    

Copyright  Linda Pow & Michael J Freeman February 26, 2012