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   Preteen Lover to All   
   Story: Live in molester g10 (1/2)   
   26 Jul 06 14:21:34   
   
   From: PreteenLover@MailAndNews.com   
      
   Story: Live in molester  g10   
      
      
   Henry worked with Al for years at the plant.  They went hunting a few   
   times, fishing, camping, and just plain drinking allot.  Both men had no   
   wives but Al had a girl he lived with.   
      
       Henry had a daughter who was turning ten this fall.  He'd bitch to Al   
   about what a pain in the ass it was to raise her by himself.  His wife had   
   left him when she was little and they never heard from her again.  Henry   
   thought, 'good riddance'!  The bitch was always on him about piddly things   
   and now he could go drink and fuck like he used to do when he was out of   
   high school.   
      
       The only thing left from his no-good wife was their daughter Bonita, a   
   name Henry never liked.  Bonita had grown up Benny and that was fine with   
   her.   
      
       Al never had many good relationships with women.  He had a secret taste   
   for younger girls, mostly around twelve.  Al had gotten away with some   
   feeling up when he was a teen himself with some of the middle schoolers and   
   nobody told on him because the girls liked the attention from an older boy.   
   He liked to watch Benny when Henry was out of the room and he imagined   
   getting into her panties when she was older.  Oh, yes.  Al had plans.   
      
       Benny didn't cotton on to Al's thoughts.  She did like the attention he   
   gave her, like a cool uncle.  Henry was just glad Benny wasn't bugging him.   
      
       Benny was growing and her spirit was getting rebellious.  She had a poor   
   life, with dirty clothes and beer bottles always underfoot, little   
   supervision, and little family.  Benny had always had banged up knees and   
   elbows from being a tomboy, and Al remembered seeing her with a black eye   
   once.  Henry later told him she'd talked back to him and he let her have   
   it. Benny just got more difficult.   
      
       Then Al's girl friend got fed up with his careless attitude and threw   
   him out.  He came to Henry's and moved in to the couch of the prefab house   
   Henry and his daughter lived in.   
      
       Both hosts were extra nice to Al since they felt bad for him getting   
   kicked out for no reason.  Actually, Al's girl friend found his collection   
   of underage magazines and had no room in her life for a pervert.   
      
       After a month, the house was back to normal and Henry and Benny fought   
   constantly.  Benny also started to catch Al eyeing her in her undies and   
   once woke up to him standing next to her bed in the middle of the night.   
   She didn't know how to tell her father about it, though.  Al and Benny soon   
   wrestled allot, which Benny loved since she was more tomboy then girl   
   anyway.  But it would always get funny and soon she was wrestling very   
   seriously to get loose from his probing fingers.   
      
       Al soon after, reached a point where he thought Benny was old enough and   
   was planning on how he was going to fuck her.   
      
       Al thought about taking her to a hotel but she would be noisy and it   
   would look suspicious anyway.  He thought about a walk in the woods or   
   driving her someplace in his truck, but the same problems soon became the   
   one problem of how to keep her from telling on him.   
      
       Benny was clearly not going to just let him fuck her.   
      
      
      
       Henry had been drinking more then usual that day as he and Benny were   
   really at odds that whole week.  They both had said things like, 'I hate   
   you!' and other hard to forget shouts.  Al then asked Benny to sit on his   
   lap and in her anger, did so.  She thought she had Al on her side but she   
   soon realized that he was in his feel her up moods and struggled to get   
   free.   
      
       Benny yelled, "Let go, you ass hole!" and broke free.  Her father   
   slapped her in the face for swearing, though Benny cussed like a sailor   
   many times before and got away with it.   
      
       Henry told her, "Yop deserve what ever you get, you worthless bitch!"   
   and slammed the door to his room.  Benny turned back to Al, her face   
   screwed in anger.  She wanted to yell something mean back but knew better   
   then to piss off her father when he was like this.  But when she saw the   
   leer on Al's face, she decided that it would be worth it.   
      
       Benny banged on her fathers door but didn't get a chance to say anything   
   when he swung it open and grabbed her short, brown hair and dragged her to   
   Al.   
      
       "Hold this bitch and keep her quiet!  I'm sick of her shit!" he snarled.   
   Then he snarled at Benny, "If you wake me up one more time, I'm going whip   
   your butt raw!!  And I mean it!!" He stared at her long enough for it to   
   sink in and Benny saw the drunken rage in his face.   
      
       Al said back to his friend as Henry walked back, "I'll keep her quiet   
   for ya.  And I'll whip her if she gets out of line."   
      
       Henry's last words as the door closed behind him, "Fine with me."   
      
       The door slammed and Benny looked at Al's face with some alarm.  Al was   
   smiling wickedly.  He had her in a good grip and started right away on her.   
   Al's hands were up into her shirt and trying for the inside of her jeans.   
   Benny struggled hard and made it very difficult for Al.  He could feel her   
   tiring and with out planning it, held her face still and stuck his tongue   
   into her mouth.  Benny spit and almost bit down on it.  Al got angry and   
   yanked her jeans down and bent her over his knee.  He swatted her a few   
   times and Benny was very close to screaming out.  She didn't though and Al   
   reinforced it with, "You know what he'll do to you if you wake him.  You'd   
   better just relax and let it happen, 'cause I'm not going to stop."   
      
       Benny still had her jeans down to her knees and she couldn't get her   
   arms free to pull them up.  Al was still all over her and worse now that he   
   could get into her panties.  She kicked and bucked like a horse when he   
   started to pinch her little hairless pussy and when she thought he was   
   letting her go, he instead yanked her pants all the way off.  The idea was   
   to spread her legs but she got a kick in and freed herself and ran for her   
   bedroom.   
      
       It was the door slam that brought Henry out again.  He pushed on her   
   door and she was holding it shut from the other side.  But when he yelled   
   at her to open it, she did, realizing it wasn't Al.  Benny still didn't get   
   a chance to tell on Al and Henry was holding his belt.   
      
       Al strolled to her open door and watched Henry beat her ass with red   
   stripes which ended up on her legs too.  He got up, seething, and said,   
   "Next time, it's your face!" and slammed the door to his room again.  He   
   didn't seem to care that her pants had been off.  Benny laid on her bed,   
   crying.  Al sat next to her and was kind for a moment.   
      
       Al petted her head and reached for her.  She slid into his arms and   
   cried into his shoulder.  He held her for a time and when Benny had calmed   
   down some, she realized she was straddling Al with just panties and a   
   t-shirt.  She pulled back to look at him with fear.   
      
      
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