"Our Little Arrangement", part 2

by the green baron

Anna pulled into the parking lot of the Sunset Inn with her lights off having already checked inside the Denny's. She had been tailing Elsa from about 500 ft back with no headlights until the old clunker had stalled out at a red light. Walking up to the lobby she noticed a sign that said 'go to night window' with an arrow pointing in that windows general direction. The redhead in nothing but a sheer nightgown banged at the window until an exceptionally skinny young man with black glasses and braces walked over to the door and pointed at the night window. Anna let out a huff and pulled down the neck of her gown, exposing her left breast, making the young man bug-eyed for a moment before he ran over and unlocked the door.

"Show me the parking lot video, and I'll let you see the other one."

"Ugh… OK."

Anna and the young man walked into the office where she grabbed a chair and sat it down in front of a black and white CRT video monitor with the screen split into four different views, one for each camera, Anna assumed. In front of the monitor was an off white, thick plastic control board with toggle switches, dials, and push-buttons. Each control was marked with the raised lettering from a label maker.

"Grab a chair and sit behind me," Anna instructed.

The nervous young man did so.

Anna lowered the top of her nightgown and reached back, taking his hands and placing them on her breast. "You can feel on my titties while I check the tape, try anything else and I beat the living shit out of you, agreed?"

"Uh hu."

The redhead searched through the surveillance tapes as the young man groped her breast. "Not so rough sweetie, they're boobs not pizza dough."

The night clerk softened his approach.

"That's better, just keep doing that," Anna said in a kind voice as she continued to search the video.

After she finally spotted a grainy image of a woman with a thick over the shoulder, side braid that looked pale white in the monochromatic video.

Room 138, OK Elsa, you're gonna explain these monthly late-night trips. Totally didn't think I would know, huh Missy.

Anna stood up adjusted her nightgown. "Now remember what I taught you, not too soft, not too rough." the teenager said as she patted the obvious virgin on the head.

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Arriving at Room 138, Anna took a deep breath and prepared for a screaming match. Elsa, you're gonna be going over MY knee in a minute. The determined girl opened the door and saw her girlfriend standing completely nude, facing what appeared to be the dead body of the judge from her custody hearing.

The blonde sharply turned to see the shocked redhead staring right at her. "Anna!"

The girl stood there for a moment in silence before stepping inside and shutting the door behind her. "So he's dead right?"

"See...seems so."

"What did you do to him?"

"I didn't kill him! He overdosed on vodka and cocaine!"

Anna glanced at the empty bottle of Smirnoff on the floor, and then at the lifeless look in his eyes. "Yeah… makes sense."

"Anna...I…"

"We'll talk about it later, right now we have to dump this fucker off in the woods somewhere."

Elsa stuttered for a moment before giving Anna a shocked look. "How in the Hell are so calm about this?!"

"Because if we start freaking out, you're going to prison and I'm headed to some foster family full of assholes. Fuck this guy. I love you. I love you when we are holding hands watching the sunset, and I love you while we're about to commit a dozen felonies together."

Elsa pulled Anna into a tight hug I love you too Anna, I know this looks bad…"

Anna cut her off. "We'll talk about it while we drive him to the woods."

Elsa's head was filled with a hundred emotions, the only thing she could do at that point was to laugh and point out the fact Anna was missing. "Anna, we live in the desert, there are no woods."

"Well shit."

The older teen started to dress. "I do know of the perfect place to take him though."

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Having rolled Judge Westerguard's body in a blanket, the two teenagers managed to stuff his body into the trunk of Anna's car. As they started to get in the old Ford, Anna froze. "Shit! The videotape."

"What?"

"Elsa give me your keys, I'll meet you out there."

"No Anna we stick together."

"Elsa, I need to get the tape from that nerd boy night clerk, but I don't want you to see me do what it'll take to get the tape."

"Anna, we are in this together, every bit. You are not leaving my side."

The younger teen sighed, "OK, but I hope you don't mind a second helping."

"Helping of what?"

"Tube steak."

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The night clerk was just about to head to the bathroom to handle the situation caused by the mysterious redhead from a few minutes earlier when he heard a knock at the lobby door and saw the same redhead and a slightly taller, and equally gorgeous blonde, both showing their breast to him through the glass.

The young man opened the door and the two ladies walked in, still with their breast exposed. Anna looked at the nerdy young man. "Have you jacked off yet?"

"Wa…"

Anna lightly popped him on the cheek. "Have you?"

"N… no."

Elsa reached out and caressed the young man's face. "We're glad to hear that."

The redhead took him by the hand and walked him back to the office with the video equipment with the blonde in tow.

Once inside, Elsa unfastened his pants and pulled them, along with his underwear, and pushed him down in a chair. "Here," the blonde said as she stuck her right nipple in his mouth. "Suck it gently."

While the older teen kept the clerk occupied, Anna walked over to the security monitor setup and hit the eject button a Betamax video recorder. "We'll be taking this."

The night clerk pulled away from Elsa's nipple. "Hey wait, you can't take that."

The blonde smiled as she teased the tip of his cock with her index finger. "Now I want you to tell me the truth. Are you a virgin?"

The clerk looked away as he nodded his head.

"Hey, that's perfectly OK, we all were at one point. Now, do you want to stay a virgin?"

"N...No"

Anna held up the cassette. "Then this is ours then right?"

"Yeah, it's yours."

The redhead smirked. "Figured as much." The girl pulled a blank cassette from a stack and slid it back in the recorder before walking over to stand behind Elsa. "Don't worry, they won't miss one." she put the tape inside Elsa's purse and withdrew a cigarette from an open pack of Chesterfields that was next to the equipment and lit it from a book of the motel's complimentary matches. This garnered a look from Elsa that said

"You little brat, you know I don't approve of you smoking."

Which Anna replied with a look that said

"Nothing you can do about it right now, haha."

The petite girl reached around her lover's waist and unfastened her pants, pulling them along with her panties down in one yank, making the nerd in front of them drool.

"This is my girlfriend's pussy, you've never seen one in real life, have you?"

The young man shook his head no; too mesmerized to speak.

"Give me your hand."

Anna took the extended hand and pressed it against Elsa's exposed groin. The blonde parted her thigh's a little as Anna guided the clerk's fingers. "See, nice and easy, like that. You never just ram a finger in, treat it like a delicate flower."

After a few moments of guiding the hand, Anna let go and allowed him to do it on his own. Once satisfied that he had the technique down, she steeped to the blonde's side and lifted her nightgown. "Now do the same to my pussy." The two women stood there as he fondled their snatches, one in each hand.

Elsa leaned over and whispered into Anna's ear, "why aren't you wearing panties?"

The redhead whispered back into Elsa's ear, "because you gave me a spanking the last time I wore panties to bed."

"I didn't mean for you to leave the house without any on."

Anna's reply was a giggle.

"Ok, you're doing great. Now lay down on the floor."

As the extremely lucky nerd did so, Elsa stepped out of her pants and squatted down so she was right above his face while Anna slowly caressed his erection, being careful not to make him finish. "Now you're gonna do what I call 'kissing the fluffy white cloud'."

The platinum blonde burst into laughter. "Oh my god, shut up!"

"Hey, my upstairs and downstairs match too. Now just stick your tongue in and wiggle it around, there is no perfect way, just keep it moving."

Elsa inhaled as the clerk stimulated her hole, and then giggled again. "He's doing the alphabet."

"Stick to the vowels in cursive, that's her favorite," Anna said as she lit another one of the Chesterfields from the red pack on the desk.

"And sometimes Y." Elsa moaned out as Anna pulled her away before lifting her nightgown with one hand and giving his cock a stroke with the other.

"You have been really great, you are a fast learner and we are so proud of your progress, but now its time for the final exam."The sixteen-year-old lined up herself up with his extremely swollen rod and eased down, taking it all in.

"Is it everything you always dreamed about?" Anna asked as she puffed on the cigarette while riding the night clerk's pole.

"Yes!"

She leaned in and gave him a deep kiss. "Glad to hear it. Now put your hands on my titties and hold it back as long as you can." Anna started bouncing up and down with the ferocity of a jackrabbit.

After a few seconds short of two minutes, the night clerk cried out as he shot his wad inside Anna's box. The young man laid on the floor breathing hard as both girls kissed him on the cheek.

"We're going to go now, you remember what we taught you, OK?"

"OK," The clerk answered from the floor out of breath.

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Anna burned through a stop sign, making Elsa shout, "Anna!"

"What we need to get there in a hurry, we only have a few hours to get there and dig the hole before dawn."

"They won't show up until eight, we have time, besides the last thing we need is to get pulled…" Elsa was cut off by the sound off police sirens and flashing lights behind them. "Dammit, Anna!"

The freckle-faced girl pulled over to the side of the road and put the car in park.

"Alright Anna, just let me do the talking."

A man in a khaki uniform knocked on the window. Anna rolled it down giving her most innocent smile.

"Good evening, I'm Officer Kronk, Ma'am, do you realize that you just blew past that stop sign at twenty miles over the speed limit."

Elsa cleared her throat. "Officer, we…"

Anna cut her off mid-sentence. "Let us go and I'll suck your cock!"

Elsa facepalmed.

"Oh, yeah!" said Officer Kronk. "It's all coming together!"

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The flaxen-haired woman in the passenger seat pinched the bridge of her nose as she looked out of the windshield and saw Anna in the headlights, kneeling in the middle of the road bombing her head back and forth, slurping away on the state trooper's meat stick.

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"Drive safe," the state trooper said as Anna buckled her safety belt… in the passenger seat, Elsa insisted on driving the rest of the way.

As the older teen put it in drive she remembered what she was going to scold her about. "I cant believe you let that little dweeb cum inside you."

"Oh, come on Elsa, it was his first time, I had to give him the full experience. Besides, this is a safe day for me."

"Still though."

"Hey, you know, you don't have a lot of room to talk. I saw what was dripping out of you back at the motel."

"That's not the same thing… Oh, shit… Anna, I wasn't cheating…"

Anna patted her on the knee. "I get it, you were meeting up with him for my sake."

"Yes Anna, I was… Wait, how did you know?"

"Not hard to figure out. I mean seriously, who gives custody of a teenager to another teenager, especially one that's not related to her."

Elsa remembered her previous conversation with the late judge and shook her head.

"Besides, It's not like I haven't done the same."

"Nerd boy. Well, that was both of us."

"Um no."

Elsa raised an eyebrow.

"You know how I got twelve swats in gym this… well yesterday morning."

"Yes."

"It was actually only one swat."

They were both silent before Elsa started laughing. "So, does Coach Mulan still keep it bald?"

"Yeah, I'm sure that wax hurts like … Wait, what?"

"I had her for gym three years ago Anna. She always gives her special girls one love tap when she's done."

"It wasn't a damn love tap! That shit hurt!"

Elsa laughed again. "Yes, it did."

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Elsa brought the car to a stop next to a trailer that had the words 'North Phoenix Construction' written on the side in large black letters.

"So this big ass hole in the ground is the site you were talking about," Anna asked as her girlfriend pulled past the foundation pit so she could back up to it.

"Yes Anna, This is where the workers are going to place a lattice of metal rods called rebar, and then pour concrete on top of it. We just bury him in the middle and by noon he'll be under a few dozen tons of rock and limestone."

the petite girl clapped her hands excitedly. "yea!"

"Anna! Don't cheer about disposing of a dead body!"

"Sorry, but come on, it's been a long night and he was a dick hole anyway."

Elsa took the girl's hand into her own. "I know but once we bury him, it'll be over, and we can move on like this never happened.

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After a few minutes of digging in the relatively loose sand, the two teenagers were ready to roll the judge's body in when the beam of a flashlight hit their eyes. The pair of them froze until Elsa recognized the holder of the flashlight, a security guard in his late thirties.

"Alfred?"

"Ms. Arendelle? You're out here late." The security guard looked at the dead body and then went to the pistol on his hip.

"I'm gonna have to call this in."

Elsa sighed. Thought I was done for the night.

"You don't have to do that," The young blonde said as she walked forward, shaking her hips as she walked. The woman started to open her shirt as she approached the man.

"Now hold on Ms. Arendelle." Alfred tried not to stare as Elsa opened her shirt, exposing her white lace-covered, C cup breast.

Elsa gave him a peck on the lips. "I've noticed you checking out my ass you know. When I come to inspect the site and I'm always wearing a tight skirt or snug pants. I never act on it, but I kinda like it when you look."

"I… um.."

Elsa looked over to the redhead and winked. "This is my girlfriend, isn't she cute."

The guard looked over to the other young woman, who was giving a sexy pose.

"Anna dear, take off your nightgown and come say hi to Alfred."

The redhead slipped off the thin bit of cloth and walked over to the man wearing nothing but a pair of sneakers. "Hi Alfred, wanna touch my titties?"

The man reached out and caressed the girl's breast as Elsa knelt down and unfastened his pants. Taking out his erection, Elsa gave him a couple of pumps before taking him into her mouth.

"Don't take it too far Elsa."

The blonde stopped after a moment, "Just getting him lubed up for you." Elsa stood up and walked Anna over to a pallet of strapped down two by fours. "Bend over for Alfred honey."

The redhead did so and giggled as her girlfriend pulled her cheeks apart. "Now Alfred, you could run off and call the cops, or you could come over here and bang my pretty little girlfriend in the ass."

Anna turned to give him a sultry look. "Come on Alfred, put your dick up my butt."

The security guard knew that he had a civic duty, but he was still a man with base instincts, instincts that he acted on when he jogged over and slipped his boner into the redhead's back door. Anna moaned in pleasure as the guard pounded away at her bottom.

"AHH!"

"AHH!"

"AHH!"

Seeing the man was about to release, Elsa casually spoke. "Anna, tell the nice man how old you are."

"AHH! AHH! AHH, I'm sixteen!" The redhead shouted as he blew his load into her exit.

The guard stumbled back with a look of shock on his face and his pants around his ankles.

Elsa stepped over and kissed him on the cheek. "So do you still need to call this in?"

Alfred quickly yanked up his pants. "Call what in Ms. Arendelle? I was just making my rounds and there was nothing worth mentioning to report."

"Well, then I suppose we don't have anything, worth mentioning as well. Anna, wave bye to the nice man."

Anna cheerfully waved bye.

The guard weakly returned the wave before he took off at a jog.

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The two of them loaded up into the car and sighed. Anna laid her head on Elsa's shoulder as the woman started the old sedan and put it in gear. "All we have to do now is get rid of this car and we'll be in the clear."

"Yeah, I guess some of his DNA would be in the trunk. Oh well, perfect excuse for you to buy me a new one early," Anna said with a grin.

"Yes I suppose, but I think we can handle that in the morning, I think enough DNA has been disposed of for one night."

As the car drove away, an elderly Native American woman stepped out from the scrub brush and tapped a large staff on the ground as a bolt of lightning flashed in the air.

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