Australian Holiday
by
beck_and_call@hotmail.com
Chapter 1: Lady Mowbray
Amanda Mowbray walked up behind the lone man who was leaning on the
steel rail at the isolated lookout.
She cupped his bottom with one hand and said "I hope you are Jason."
He turned to see a tall blonde exactly as she had described herself
over the telephone: about 5 ft. 10 ins. tall, shoulder-length blonde
hair and blue eyes. She was wearing the clothes they had agreed to: a
button-through, long-sleeved white blouse and a blue wrap-around mini,
fastened with velcro. Although he couldn't see, he hoped she was
wearing a front-opening bra, crotchless white knickers, suspender belt
and black stockings.
" Yes," he said with obvious excitement.
" Come with me." It was a voice that was used to being obeyed.
He followed her meekly to her black Volvo car.
" Get in."
He complied.
" Now, put your hands back here."
She bent down behind his seat. As he did as he was told, he felt his
wrists being tied together behind the seat with a strip of cloth. She
leaned in front of him and opened the glove box. He could smell her
perfume and wanted to bury his face in her hair. Inside the box was a
small mirror with a strip of flesh- coloured surgical tape on it. She
peeled it off and placed it firmly across his mouth. She smiled as she
smoothed down the edges onto his cheeks. She got into the driver's seat
and started the engine.
Before moving off, she put her hand on his thigh and began to search
for his penis. She found it, hard and trapped against his leg by his
underpants.
" That's a good start," she said, patting it none too gently.
Then the car slid smoothly and silently out of the car park and onto
the empty highway.
