stroked the girl's quivering belly with the flat of her hand.
She felt a thrill in her stomach as the woman caressed her gently, then kissed her lightly on the lips. She stood and watched Stella leave the room and as the door closed, Wendy heard the telltale sound of the lock being thrown. She knew without trying the door that she was locked in the room.
She fought back the tears that welled in her eyes and baked about the room. There were no windows and she found the closet empty, devoid of any clues as to who the last resident of the room might have been. Tiredly, she walked into the bath and looked at her naked form in the long mirror beside the stall shower. She felt suddenly ashamed standing there naked, and the feeling was amplified as she thought again of her parents. Somehow, she knew the anguish they were going through as a result of her disappearance.
Finally, she shut off the thoughts and stepped into the shower to turn it on. A heavy spray of warm water poured forth as she closed the door and she let it wash away her thoughts, resolving not to think of her family, but to concentrate on her own situation – whatever it might be.
She found a bar of soap in the dish and began to lather her body and felt the warm water relax her tense muscles. She was standing there soaking up the warmth when she heard the bathroom door open – then the lights went out.
Wendy experienced a moment of fear as she listened closely for some sound in the darkness. She was tempted to open the shower door, but as she debated, it opened and someone stepped into the stall with her. The person did not speak and Wendy found herself backed against the shower wall as she felt the person's body brush hers in the darkness.
Standing there fighting the sudden fear that welled up in her throat, Wendy felt a hand on her arm. It moved downward until it found her hand, then the person lifted her hand and, to Wendy's surprise, she felt the person kissing her open palm. Then, a soft tongue was teasing over her fingers and she felt them sucked into the person's mouth one by one. She experienced a sensual thrill as the person licked and sucked her fingers, then she felt her hand lowered and placed over a soft mound of wet, warm flesh.
It was another girl! Wendy felt suddenly relieved to know the person in the shower with her was not of the opposite sex. She relaxed as the other girl moved her hand over her full tit and she felt the nipple stiffening under her touch.
'Pinch my nipple…' a soft voice told her.
Wendy obeyed and for a moment, she thought the intruder was Stella. But as she rolled the girl's nipple between her thumb and finger, she realized it couldn't be – Stella's tits were much larger, and she was taller than the person she now faced in the darkness.
'Oh, that feels good… do both of them for me,' the girl asked.
Automatically, Wendy's other hand raised and she found herself standing there playing with some unknown girl's tits. Then, she felt the girl's hands reach out to cup her tits. She thrilled at the soft touch and, as they stood there fondling each other, Wendy began to wonder what the other girl looked like. She was about the same height, she determined, but a little heavier perhaps, judging from the size of her breasts.
Then, the girl's hands moved from Wendy's tits to her waist and site felt herself being pulled to the girl. The first shock of her body pressing against the nakedness of another human being sent her head spinning. She felt her stomach, tits and thighs engulfed in the warmth of the other girl's flesh and she shuddered as the girl's arms went about her to cup the cheeks of her ass. Wendy released the girl's tits as their bodies pressed closely together and she wrapped her arms about the girl. Hesitantly, she allowed her hands to go below the girl's waist and suddenly she found herself holding onto the other girl's ass cheeks in the same manner she was being held.
'I like you…' the girl said, then asked, 'What's your name?'
'Wendy… Wendy Harris,' she said. 'What's yours?'
The girl holding her giggled, 'Trudy… and we've really gotta stop meeting like this!'
For the first time since her abduction, Wendy felt a ripple of laughter go through her body and she relaxed a bit more as the girl's hands squeezed the soft, wet cheeks of her ass.
Then, there was a warm mouth on hers and Wendy gasped as the girl kissed her softly. She felt the girl's tongue probed her mouth searchingly and a new thrill went through her body. Her senses were bombarded with sensual stimulation as she felt one of the girl's hands move between their bodies. She tried to pull back as the girl began rubbing her lower belly and her fingertips encountered her wet pubic mound.
'Please…' Wendy begged. 'Don't… I mean, what if someone were to come in?'
The girl ran her hand between Wendy's legs and as her finger slipped into her wet pussy, she questioned, 'So what?'
Wendy swallowed thickly as she felt the sensations course through her body. She could not understand the sudden change that had come over her. Though her first impulse had been to make the girl stop, she realized she was actually enjoying the feelings. She drew her breath in sharply as the girl fondled the cheeks of her ass and slid her finger in and out of her cunt. And again, that indescribable feeling welled up in her body. Then, she winced as Trudy shoved her finger into her pussy too far and encountered her intact hymen.
'I don't believe it!' Trudy exclaimed. 'You're a virgin!'
For some strange reason, Wendy wished that people would not make so much of the fact that she had never had sex with a man – the scene with Gregor not really counting. As Trudy probed again, more gently this time, she felt her body flush hotly in the darkness of the warm shower.
'How old are you, Wendy?' Trudy asked softly as she rubbed her body against hers again.
'Eight… eighteen.'
'Gawd!' the girl exclaimed, 'I lost my cherry when I was twelve!'
Wendy was shocked. She swallowed thickly and asked, 'You mean you let a boy do it to you when you were just twelve years old?'
'Heck no!' Trudy replied strongly. 'I didn't let anyone do anything… my old man came home drunk one night, boxed mom, around, then came and climbed in bed with me. I didn't have anything to say about it!'
'Your own father did it to you?' Wendy asked in a shocked tone.
'I'll say he did! After that, he'd bring home his friends and make me do it with them while he watched… and if I complained, he slapped the shit out of me. Believe me, I was glad to get away from him!'
'Wow!' Wendy exclaimed as she envisioned her father doing that to her.
'Hey… Paul and Stella are groovy people. You're gonna like it here. We can do anything we want as long as we never say no,' Trudy said and hugged her close.
Wendy swallowed again and asked, 'What's it like, Trudy… I mean, when you do it with a man?'
Trudy sought her lips again as she eased her finger into Wendy's cunt, then moved it upwards to tease her clit. As their lips parted, she said huskily, 'It's good if you want it to be… and if the man wants it to be. You're gonna know soon yourself… you know that, don't you?'
'I sort of figured that part out. But why did they kidnap me? I mean, when that man brought rue here, they inspected me like I was just a piece of merchandise.'
'Because that's all we…' Trudy said, then fell silent as she stroked Wendy's cunt lovingly.
Wendy was startled as she felt the girl remove her finger from her pussy and begin to rub her hips sexily. Trudy began kissing her throat, then her neck as Wendy stood there in the warm spray of the shower, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. Then Trudy kissed lower on her body, sucking each of her nipples into her mouth until they were stiff. Wendy's heart was pounding heavily in her chest as she felt Trudy nibbling her way down her belly to her navel. She tongued it deeply before she sank to her knees in the narrow confines of the shower stall.
As the girl kneeled before her, Wendy felt her hands take hold of her hips and pull her forward slightly. She gasped aloud as Trudy forced her legs apart and she felt something warm on her pussy. She reached down to find the girl's head pressed between her legs and the fleeting memory of awakening to find Gregor sucking her pussy flashed in her mind's eye.
'Oh, Trudy… Trudy…' she moaned as die girl licked her cunt expertly and ran her hands up the backs of her legs. Then Trudy's tongue found that sensitive nub of flesh high in the folds of her pussy and Wendy felt the electric-like shock rush through her nervous system. She moaned as she took hold of the girl's head to pull her face closer as the sensations grew.
'Ummmmn… good. You make it feel so good kissing it like that!' Wendy told her, and began rotating her hips in a tight circle.
