'Yeah. I couldn't believe it either. But seems Bill made the mistake of setting the place on fire,' Jack said.
'What!' Linda cried out.
'Yeah. He figured that it would cover his tracks. What it did was attract some passing motorists who called the fire department. They found that guy and pulled him out before the roof collapsed,' Jack said as he motioned for Linda to keep her head down. 'We're passing the guards now,' he whispered back.
'Then the police must know something's up,' Linda whispered back.
'Yeah, but not exactly what it is,' Jack said out of the corner of his mouth as he nodded cheerfully to the two truckers sitting on rocks on either side of the twisting road. 'He's been in kind of a coma for these last couple of days. The news said something about him snapping out of it a little today. I guess Chris' little deal wouldn't have gone off anyway if that guy talked,' Jack said, sighing with relief as he pulled onto the main highway.
Max alive! Linda's heart skipped a beat because of the happiness that rippled through her body. Alive, and in a few weeks, ready for her again. Whatever happened to her in the past was past. She couldn't let that bother her any more. Not with Max in the picture again. The long nightmare was over. As the truck sailed down the highway toward Gilroy and safety, Linda thought of Max's big fat dick and sighed happily.
'Mmmmmm, thought I'd never see this day,' Max said in a low, dreamy voice. He rolled over on his side and trailed his fingers lightly over the high-rising mounds of her tits. Linda gasped as his calloused thumb flicked across her nipple.
'God help me, I thought I'd die when I saw you sliding to the floor that night,' Linda said, pushing her legs apart and kicking the sheets off the king-sized bed.
'Our date was interrupted for a while,' the big man said, moving his powerful fingers down Linda's flat, heaving belly.
'Ohh, but we'll make up for it now,' she said unevenly, feeling Max's big fingers toying with the tight curls of her pubic hairs. She knew that with the right kind of tugging and stroking, a man could make a woman climax just by playing with her cunt-hairs. Max was just doing that now, making the sensitive twat flesh ripple and tremble, making her slick, inner cunt folds pucker up and suck in as he plowed his fingers lightly through the tangled forest of blonde cunt-hairs.
'I'd like to have seen the look on those truckers' faces when the police and Feds broke into their camp,' Max said suddenly.
'Huh?' Linda said in surprise. Her mind was drifting far away from any consideration of that horrible compound and what happened in it.
'I mean, I heard that they found one of the biggest caches of heroin in a long time stuffed in those semi's,' Max continued, dreamily playing with Linda's pubic curls.
'For God's sake, Max,' Linda said a little irritatedly. 'We can talk about that later,' she whispered now. The blonde was too aroused now to be thinking about cops and robbers. Besides, she was nervous about speaking of those events. Fortunately, not too much was made about the sexual degradation she and Judy were forced to submit to. And nothing was said about the horse act. It wasn't due to any decency on Chris' part. Linda guessed that he felt he needed all the help he could get, and confessing that he'd made the women submit to that kind of degradation wouldn't win the sympathy of any court.
'Sorry, babe. But that was a pretty heavy scene laid on you and Judy,' Max said sympathetically, rolling over and sliding down on the bed until his thick, sensuous lips gently cupped Linda's oozing snatch.
'Ohh, suck, suck, suck,' Linda cooed, jerking her knees together and trapping Max's head with her smooth, sweaty thighs. She felt herself floating higher and higher, soaring into the sky as the big man dug into her fuck- hole with his long tongue. Linda sighed as first one ripple, then another delicious contraction fluttered across her stiffened clit. The nightmare was over and she was in the arms of a powerful lover who wanted only to please her. That's all Linda wanted!
Or was it? Soaring higher and higher as her clit throbbed harder and harder, the blonde felt the overwhelming urge to be humiliated, hurt, degraded.
'Oh God!' Linda cried out with surprise as she fought down that feeling.
'Like it, babe?' Max asked, pulling his head out from between her legs and looking dreamily at her.
'Yes, yes,' she panted, shoving his face back down into her juice-slicked twat and hunching her swampy box against his mouth. God help me! Linda prayed silently as she successfully fought down that raging desire to be hurt this time. As she rocketed toward climax, the blonde wondered if she'd ever recover from her ordeal. It had unleashed a strange power and desire in her that might never be completely restrained.
'Ohhhh!' Linda cried out as her blood-engorged clit throbbed and beat in climax. It was beautiful, but not the hard, knifing orgasm that cut through her like a rusty saw she'd experienced in the compound.
'Oh God, God,' Linda wailed, wondering where it would all end.
