Vic, Bert and Joe had flashlights going as they walked through the fields searching for a man they knew wasn't there. They made it look good for appearances sake and their lights caught the attention of Sam Jessop who lived on the far side of the Lancaster property. He came over with his flashlight and walked up to them.
"Hey Sam."
"Vic, Bert, Joe. What you fellas looking for?"
"Walter. Got a call earlier that Millie hadn't seen him all day and Jeff, Officer Petrie, called a little while ago and asked if we'd help look for him. They checked around town and came up short, so we started from the house and made it to here so far."
"Been over to the hill? Saw some strange light glowing there the other night past. Figured it was just some gas, went out shortly after I saw it."
"That right? Yeah, we started at the far side and tried there first and checked all up and down it and then figured we might as well try the fields. No idea why he'd be out here, but he's missing, so we gotta look somewhere. Started from home and worked our way out from there. Jeff and the other cops are doing a door to door in town and any place he could be there and we're starting this end and seeing what we find. I kinda hoping we find nothing, if you know what I mean."
"Yeah, I think I get you. Okay, I'll join the line with you and see what we get. Shouldn't be hard spotting anything."
"Yeah, that's what we figure, so spread out enough so we don't have as many passes to do. Last thing I want is anyone to bust an ankle walking in this."
"Good point. Okay, let's get to it before it gets totally black."
"Alright, Sam.
They fanned out and began sweeping their lights over the ground in arcs, all of them hoping their search was fruitless. Millie stood in the sex room and looked out the window at them, knowing their secret was safe and secure underground. For her peace of mind, she considered him buried in his grave and what was done, was all that was needed. She held the cordless phone in her hand, waiting until they had made it to the edge of the property and were heading back for the last pass. She saw the lights moving down and pressed the speed dial button.
"Officer, Have you found him yet? Joe and the others are done looking in the fields and they haven't turned up anything there."
"No, Ms. Lancaster. We're doing a door to door search and asking everyone if they've seen him and so far no one has seen him in two days. Joe and yourself are the last two to see him. We don't know if he's been missing since last night around ten, or since this morning? That much time puts him at a much greater distance. It would help to know where to narrow, or widen our search to, but we'll keep at it here and call in for help at the O.P.P. detachment and get them in on it too. We're not giving up hope of finding Walter well and okay, so don't you give up either, Ms. Lancaster."
"I'll try. Thank you so much, Officer."
"You're welcome. We'll call the moment we hear something. Bye."
Millie hung up and went back to looking at the field and the lights swinging back and forth towards the far end. She went down and sat in her chair and clicked the remote on to catch her show. She picked up the plate of shortbread and began nibbling away as she got involved in the episode. Nothing better to take her mind off things, than a good crime drama to solve.
The girls were feeling giddy and almost drunk, by the time they folded the sheets and towels and packed them back in bags. They stood in the living room and Marlene looked at them all.
"Anyone else feel like dancing? I really feel like dancing to this song and would love it of someone wanted to join me?"
Marlene closed her eyes and started swaying slowly to the beat, then felt and arm around her waist and a hand holding hers. Her eyes opened and Chelsea was looking at her with a big smile and took her hands, putting them behind her neck. Chelsea put hers around her waist and pulled her in closer, as they slowly moved around to the music. They looked in each others eyes and let the music take them to wherever they wanted to go.
Olivia and Lisa joined in and the room became a romantic duet of bodies moving around, hands softly moving in time to caress each other. Marlene slowly moved to reach the light switch and dimmed the lights down lower, then turned to see Lisa and Olivia kissing softly, then looked at Chelsea. Her eyes held a soft invitation in them and Marlene moved closer, just a breath away from her lips, then closed hers when Chelsea's did and joined in a tender kiss. The song ended and another just like it followed, lending to a deepening of the kisses shared, as bodies pressed closer together.
When the music changed to something different, the mood remained the same and they moved to the couch to continue what they were doing. Olivia and Lisa looked at Marlene enjoying herself as she felt she was seducing Chelsea. They knew Chelsea was only to happy to let Marlene do what she wanted and watched as they caressed each other.
"I wonder if she really wants to do this, or she's still got some possession in her, or she's going to blame the booze because she got to do what she always wanted to try?"
"Maybe a bit of everything. Who knows if she's over what Livy did to her? No idea what she's like when she drinks, but she admitted she's always wanted to do this, so let her blame it on the booze like everyone else does. They look like they're having fun and Vic is gone for the night, so no one is the wiser, right?"
"Yeah, I guess. Anyway, give me those lips, I really do love kissing you and I know it."
"Mmmm, kiss me lover and make me wet."
"Fuck yeah. Love that soft, juicy pussy. I can see why she likes it so much, but it's my pussy and I own it and I want it nice and wet right now."
Lisa pushed Olivia back giggling and kissed her hard, ending the giggles and a moan taking over instead. She slid her hand down and Olivia undid her pants quickly for her and pulled them over her knees, making herself ready for her to touch. Marlene saw that and looked at Chelsea.
"Chelsea, take your pants off, I want to play with you and make you cum."
Chelsea just smiled deviously and undid her pants, then pulled them down. She went to take her panties off and Marlene stopped her.
"No, I want to make them wet first. I love them, they're so pretty. I love how your pussy looks in them. Lie back and let me play with you."
Chelsea kissed her and lay back on the side of the couch and spread her legs, laying one on the back and one over the edge. Marlene just stared for a moment at the meaty mounds encased in the sheer material, then let her fingers touch them delicately, learning the feel of her. Chelsea closed her eyes, knowing she would open them again when she came for Marlene.
Lisa was in her favourite position, squatting over Olivia's face and fingering her pussy as she did. Whether they were possessed in any way didn't matter, they were all consumed with one desire at that point for the rest of the night and that was orgasmic ecstasy. Marlene had become enamoured to no end in making Chelsea orgasm and cum time and time again with her fingers, as they looked into each others eyes.
Her hand was soaking in cum, as she slid her four fingers into Chelsea's widening pussy. Cum pooled in her palm as it was readily given up by her, being what she seemed to enjoy being, a cum slut. Marlene decided she wanted more than her fantasy and leaned down to dip her tongue in her palm and taste the warm cream. She looked in Chelsea's eyes, the pale blue awash in glistening arousal and lust, then slid her fingers out, smearing the cum over Chelsea's mound and placed her mouth over top of the flooded entrance and lapped it all in. Chelsea held her head there and enjoyed being feasted upon by Marlene, while Lisa and Olivia were oblivious to what they were doing, lost in their own pleasuring of each other.
It wasn't long after that, lights were turned off and doors locked, so Olivia and Lisa could continue in the guest room, while Marlene walked into her room and closed the door. She looked at Chelsea laid out on the bed for her, legs spread wide, one hand fingering herself slowly, while the other rolled her nipple languidly. Marlene went to her drawer and took out Big Ben and her lube, showing them to Chelsea.
"May I?"
"Yes please."
Her little girl smile and voice was all Marlene needed to pop the top and squirt a line down the nine inches of thick latex. She coated the head and shaft completely and used what was on her fingers to coat the outer lips from snagging. She spread Chelsea's lips wide and put the large head at her entrance and looked in her eyes. Chelsea gave her a little smile and a nod, then Marlene started pushing it in, stretching the lips wide to get around the girth. Chelsea never took her eyes off of Marlene's the whole time, as she felt all nine inches slowly fill her and begin coming out again.
Livy and Josie were happily reading Chelsea's reader, the settee pulled closer to the fire as they cuddled together. They were reading about a young woman going through much the same as they had, when the scent of lavender was strong about them. They stopped looking at the reader to take notice and both confirmed it wasn't them. The snap of the logs in the fireplace made them look and there in the centre, a faint lavender glow could be seen and it was getting brighter and bigger. They watched spellbound, waiting to see what would transpire out of it, as the glow brightened and began consuming the whole fire.
Marlene woke up to the door being knocked on hard and Chelsea wrapped around her soundly sleeping. It stunned her at first to wake to the strangeness of it, then remembered last night and smiled. She gave her forehead a kiss and eased herself out and slipped her robe on. She made her way to the window and looked out to see Officer Maitlin standing there. She tightened her robe and made herself look as presentable as she could and opened the door enough to poke her head out.
"Hi Kevin, what are you doing here so early? Vic's not here, he stayed at Bert's last night."
"I know, I was just talking to him and he wanted me to get some things for him so we can start a broader search for Walter O'Neil."
"You haven't found him yet?"
