Hi there! Sorry for the long delay but here is a new chapter for you! Find out it Cindy and Kinsey will get out of this. Please review!

It had been 20 minutes and the cameras seemed to lose sight of the mother and daughter.

"How is this even possible? Are we missing a trailer?" Sitterson clicked through the cameras.

Hadley zoomed around on his screen. No movement at all even from the strangers themselves. All they could find was Mike 's body out in the middle of the road from the "Aunt and Uncle's Trailer". Mike's blood was used as part of the sacrifice, 2 more members of the family were needed to make it complete. If they weren't careful it could be sun up before the final kill.

Mary sat down in a chair, rubbing her eyes. Kevin came up behind her with a cup of coffee. She almost ended up swatting it out of his hand.

"Sorry, thought you might need this," he handed her the cup.

"Is it possible they got away?" Mary asked, somewhat hopeful the newly reacquainted mother and daughter escaped into the night from their clutches.

"Not impossible but highly improbable," she smiled, sitting down. "THEY have been pretty quiet since they ducked out on us though."


Inside of the little shop at the other end of the park, Kinsey stirred, she didn't want to leave the comfort of this large pillow she had snuggled up with.

"Kinsey?" Her mother called out weakly. Kinsey barely responded with so much as a garbled murmur. "Kinsey, what are you doing?"

Kinsey opened her eyes and turned her head, she was looking right up at her tired and dazed mother and her pillow was actually one of her naked breasts; too bad for her excessive drooling. She backed up in horror and wiped her mouth.

"Ah! What the fuck!"

"Calm down! Sh!" Cindy covered herself with a blanket she found. "They're still out there."

It took Kinsey a minute to remember what happened. It was all such a blur but she did remember those people with masks and her Dad. "Luke!" She remembered leaving him behind.

"We have to stay here," Cindy placed a hand on her shoulder to comfort her. Kinsey pushed her away and stood up, "What's wrong?' Cindy asked with a frown. "Look I'm sorry you decided to use my boob as a pillow but there are more important things to worry about now, young lady."

Kinsey gave her a dirty look, "Don't you remember what we did?"

Cindy was drawing a blank, "No...I...not really." Cindy scratched her head, she was feeling light headed.

"Yeah well, you totally molested me!"

Cindy's mouth dropped, "I didn't molest you! How dare you accuse me of such a thing!"

Both stood up, defending themselves, Cindy trying desperately to cover her chest. "It's true you were getting all touchy!"

The images hit Cindy like a sack of bricks. Her eyes went wide in a distressing manner. She backed away, feeling sick to her stomach. "No, no, no, no, no..."

Kinsey got more defensive, walking up to the disturbed redhead, backing her into a corner. "Yes! Yes! Yes! I can't believe you! Everyone thinks I have problems!"

Cindy snapped her fingers at her, "You were groping me too, Kinsey! Admit it! Do not lie to me!"

"You probably gave me no choice but to give into you!" Cindy turned away from her, she didn't want to hear anymore. Kinsey folded her arms and did her best to be mad at her but felt guilty. She let out a sigh, "It was the heat of the moment."

Cindy turned back to her, it would still be a weird thing for anyone to do in a moment of panic. "Heat of the moment? Yeah...that might be it..."

"And I saw the first two things I needed to hold onto," Kinsey tried to kid.

"Yeah..."

"I know about you and Dad."

"Huh?" Cindy's worst fear, it was taking her too long to tell them about divorcing their father.

Kinsey shrugged, "I saw the divorce papers. Luke knew before I did. It was pretty obvious."

"I'm sorry...," Cindy tried to say as she started tearing up.

Kinsey shook her head, "You don't need to apologize, Mom." She realized Cindy's desperate need of some covering. "Here."

"What are you doing?" Cindy watched as her daughter slipped out of her top leaving her in just her bra. She tossed the shirt to her, a shirt maybe a few sizes too small. Cindy managed to squeeze into it, stretching it of course. The Ramones logo was HUGE.

"It looks better on you anyway," Kinsey smiled a bit. Cindy smiled back. It was time to move. They couldn't just stay there all night.

"No matter what happens, we stay together," Cindy held onto Kinsey's uninjured hand. Kinsey nodded.


"We've got movement!" Hadley declared.

On screen it looked like Luke was about to get axed off by the Bag Man by the outdoor pool area. A swipe of the axe looked like it sent Luke into the pool and finally meant a second kill after all of this time. But this excitement was short lived when no one could see even a small splash of blood.

Bag Man went into the pool too and struggled with the athletic teen underwater. Cindy and Kinsey ran to Luke's aid by the side of the pool.

"We've got Jugg-zilla!" Hadley shouted to Sitterson.

Both men were pleased to see her in her daughter's stretched and warped t-shirt.

There was very little both women could do. Kinsey found a long metal pole, it was the net used for cleaning the pool. It wasn't much but it was all they had. Luke grabbed hold of the pole and Cindy assisted Kinsey in pulling him up but Cindy ended up tripping forward when the pole jerked. She fell into the pool. Cindy lost the pole and saw Luke sink with Bag Man to the bottom. She tried to think of something quick but then...Cindy came up to the surface.

Kinsey wasn't sure why her legs felt like cement or why she found it so difficult to close her jaw but she could not take her eyes of the redhead; neither could anyone in the entire facility for that matter. Cindy came out soaking wet, flicking her hair back and her wet t-shirt clinging to her body. Her nipples so hard they could stab through the fabric. Somehow it all seemed to happen in slow motion.

Cindy helped herself out of the pool, lifting herself up while Kinsey continued to just stare. Cindy was annoyed at first but then looked over her daughter, examining her pupils. "Kinsey? Talk to me, baby, what's wrong?"

Luke came up to the surface after apparently killing the Bag Man. He was coughing up water while Cindy continued to try and get through to the teen girl. Cindy turned to him in a delayed reaction. Kinsey stood there looking ahead in a comotose state.

"Ok it's time to get out of here!" Cindy ordered.

Just like that the lights to the entire park went out.

"Oh shit!" Cindy looked up and saw the silhouettes of the two girls in masks standing in the middle of the main road into the camp.

"You guys have to get out of here!"

"Huh?" Cindy didn't understand why he was trying to be a hero all of a sudden, "No, Luke! We're all leaving here togeth...yes. You're right."

Kinsey watched Cindy leave Luke on his knees and push her to safety. "But..."

"Come on, Kinsey!" Cindy took her hand and ran off into an unknown direction.


Everyone in the facility applauded while the two made their escape.

"I don't understand. That doesn't make any sense to just leave him there to die," Mary said, pointing out how illogical the decision was.

"Another tweak. Have to split them up so the brother can die and I'm guessing we get to see Cindy and Kinsey finish what they started," Kevin explained.

"How many of these vents with gas are in this place?"

"You'd be surprised. We can do just about anything here to alter reality."

"So Hadley and Sitterson put Kinsey in shock because..."

"Nope her mother did that," he smirked.

"Oh," Mary realized.


Cindy took Kinsey into another abandoned trailer. She sat Kinsey down on a couch while she barricaded the door. Kinsey watched her run around and stop to ring out the bottom of the wet t-shirt.

"I'm going to have to get out of these wet clothes," Cindy said in a huff.

"Mom..."

"What?"

"...Luke..."

"He'll be ok," she said while looking around for something useful. "It's important right now that we stay together." She turned her back on her for a second and bent over. Kinsey gasped at those tight cardigan jeans. "What's wrong, Kinsey?" She turned her head back.

"Mommy has a big ass," Kinsey said this straightly without a hint of sarcasm.

"Huh?" Just when Cindy was getting more worried she was hit with a small dose of gas. She stood up all sexy and turned to Kinsey. The way she moved her hips made Kinsey's mouth water.

"You want me?" Cindy asked in a sultry tone. Kinsey looked up at her, nodding obediently without blinking.

A knock at the door.

"Fuck!" Cindy exclaimed. She marched over to the door and unlocked it. She opened it seeing that familiar shadow of a young woman.

"Is Tamara home?"

Cindy's fist came at her, breaking the mask that concealed her face. It was Pin-up Girl.

"No! She's not here you dumb fuck!"

"Ah! You broke my teeth you stupid whore!" Blood was coming out of her mouth, Cindy had broken the girl's two front teeth.

"Get fucked!" Cindy slammed the door shut in her face likely knocking her out along with more teeth. She bolted the door and went back to Kinsey who was patiently waiting for her to return. "Sorry about that, baby."

She proceeded to sway her hips as she unzipped her pants. Kinsey could feel her heart racing. Cindy gave her a lap dance, the stunned girl was almost afraid to touch her as her butt grinded against her crotch. She laughed and gave that large booty a smack.

Cindy turned her head back at her and looked at her with hungry eyes. "Ooh, harder!"

"Yeah?" Kinsey slapped her harder and squeezed her a little, that big butt in a black thong seemed to be begging for it. Kinsey was loving this now, she had no intention in holding back.

"Is this what they still do on Mtv?" Cindy sat in Kinsey's lap, facing her. Kinsey helped her out of her shirt. She almost started to cry again when she saw those beautiful weights on her chest. Cindy shoved her face between them, "That's it, baby. Get in there nice and deep!"

Kinsey closes her eyes as she pleased Cindy by kissing and licking between her girls. Like a kid at a candy store she was going to have her fill.

"I'm so proud of you," Cindy whispered, "Are you getting wet?"

Kinsey answered with a moan. Kinsey shoved a hand down the front of Cindy's thong and fingered her. Cindy tilted her head back and called out loud enough for anyone outside to hear. Kinsey enjoyed the feeling of getting the woman off as much as sucking on her breasts.

Cindy brought Kinsey's face up to hers and jammed her tongue in her mouth. Both fought with their tongues back and forth.

"It's time to get naked!" Cindy said out of breath. She pulled herself away from Kinsey to give her some air.

"You're so nasty, Mom. You should replace the 'C' in your name with an 'S'."

It took the nymphomaniac redhead a second to catch on. "Sindy? Ooh, you're so smart! I love you!" She made these weird noises like an animal while she handled Kinsey.

They stood up and the rest of Kinsey's clothes were thrown to the side of the room. They both kissed fully naked in front of the blinded window, their silhouette still visible to any pervert or serial killer outside.

Cindy enjoyed sucking on Kinsey's breasts and nibbling on her neck. They moved the action to the couch where Cindy got on top of Kinsey. Things were getting a lot rougher in their play. Kinsey clawed at her back. Cindy started humping her pussy, she was getting more in the mood and did not wish to stop. They were both working up a sweat.

"I'm going to sit on your face," Cindy smiled in a daze, her hair matted over her face looking drunk.

Kinsey had no objections and soon Cindy was on her knees, Kinsey's head between her and face deep in her pussy.

"Ah! Oh! Fuck! Yes! Keep doing that!" Kinsey willingly licked her, using her tongue on her. "Yes! Good girl!" She came but she wasn't done yet. "How do I taste?" She kissed Kinsey deeply.

"Whoa, that was so good..."

"I'm going to do it to you...in fact...," she got an idea, "We're both going to do it at the same time."

Cindy lied down on the couch and Kinsey obeyed her by getting on top, her face above Cindy's pussy while hers was in Cindy's face. Both going down on the other, the closest they've been in years. They weren't even sure what time it was or thought much about anything besides the moment. Nothing else seemed to matter.

Kinsey came as Cindy continued to lick. They both did at the same time. Kinsey turned herself around and lied her face onto one of Cindy's breasts. She looked up at her with these disappointed eyes, "Do we have to stop?"

"No," Cindy answered, stroking her hair, "We're just getting started, baby doll."

Kinsey smiled, flashing those pearly whites.


Things were heating up in the facility too but for different reasons.

"Oh fuck!" Sitterson expressed, staring at another monitor. An orange light coming up, piercing above a pink and purple sky. It was morning. The ritual had almost no time to be completed successfully. The Ancient Ones would be furious. Or they should be. Maybe the two women could buy more time.

More soon! Tell me what you think!