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lips. She glanced
nervously around her lest they should be overheard. "Keep your
voice down, those blokes over there might hear us."
    "So, all the
better if they do. That will get their cocks twitching and
interested won't it?"
    Marinella
flushed, "Pauline please, you'll get them thinking that we
are....Well, easy."
    Pauline laughed
aloud, “Any bloke that thinks that is in for a shock; the girls of
the 'Clan' are anything but easy. Harder than even their cocks will
ever be in fact."
    Marinella's
voice became serious, she leaned forward, her tone now more
enquiring and probing.
    "You seem so
well, in control. You appear to know exactly what you want, and aim
to get it."
    "All part of
being in the Clan," Pauline stated simply.
    "Is it really
that good?"
    Pauline swung a
leg lazily back over the bench to straddle it once more, her tight
jeans pulling to hug her slim thighs and display their shape,
"Better, or it will be once we are five. At present there are four
of us - you could be number five - then we will be complete and
begin."
    "And the men,
where are all these men supposed to come from?"
    Pauline smiled
knowingly, "Look at those three blokes over there. What do you
think their answer would be if I were to ask them this 'fancy
coming back to my place so that I can tie you up, tease you to
death and then fuck your lights out,” She paused for effect, "Think
any of them would say no?"
    "Take your
point," Marinella conceded, "So when does this 'Clan' get going
then?"
    "Just as soon
as you say yes, we can meet as a group, iron out the finer details,
get pissed whilst we do it and have a bloody good time into the
bargain."
    Marinella
sighed wistfully and then gave a wicked smile, "I'm in," she said
emphatically and added playfully, "you slut."
    "Great,"
Pauline responded in delight and raised her glass in toast
"bitch."
    Both girls
giggled loudly and long, the Clan was now formed in principle, they
could then, move forward in the effecting of the plan.

Chapter 2
     
    In the remote
farmhouse lounge the three women sat drinking coffee and gossiping
generally. The subject soon turned to the forming of the Clan as
steered that way by Sheila. She couldn't contain a delighted smile
as she announced to the others, "We are now five, had a phone call
from Pauline today; she has recruited our fifth member, same age as
her."
    The other women
clapped their hands and squealed in delight.
    "So we can get
started at last?" Kate questioned hopefully.
    Sheila stood
and jerked her hips in a lewd and base thrusting of her crotch, "We
most certainly can, orgasms here we come!"
    "And come we
most certainly will," Kate giggled in response, "many times - I
hope."
    Anna was silent
now, her expression and mood serious.
    "I'm concerned,
these other two members, Pauline and her new recruit. Well, they
are younger than us."
    "Not by much,"
Sheila countered and sat slowly down in her seat. "We are in our
mid thirties and they are late twenties, nothing wrong there is
there?"
    "Well, it has
to be said that men go for younger girls, like Pauline and
presumably her friend is too. They would get far more 'pulls' on
men than we would."
    Sheila sipped
her coffee and sat back, crossing her legs casually, "Lots of men
prefer older women, more mature and knowing women," she raised an
eyebrow and winked playfully, "anyway, the whole point of the Clan
is that we share what comes in. A man is brought in and we all get
to use him if we wish. We 'oldies' will actually gain by the
younger one's pulling power and visa verse."
    Anna' face lit
up, "Brilliant. I knew when you came up with original idea of the
Clan that you would have thought of all angles."
    It was Sheila
that now became serious, "Besides, if the men won't come willingly,
"she paused for effect, "We take them and abuse them."
    Both Anna and
Kate sat silently absorbing the full implications of her
statement.
    "Kidnap you
mean?" Kate questioned.
    "I mean
kidnap."
    "But that's
illegal," Anna said in a

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