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   Colors of the Soul Chapter 6



   I spent the next several weeks settling into the cabin and the new job.
The cabin was sparsley furnished with a bed for me,a dresser, stove and
refigerator.  What i liked most was the full basement,it was complete with
a toilet and completely sealed with concrete.  It took me nearly three
weeks to get it finished as I wanted.  I had always been pretty handly with
tools and even a decent welder.  It didnt take me long to build a fairly
solid iron rebarb cell that had been reinforced with concrete.

   The cell was fairly large 12x 20 and I disquised it by putting up
drywall and wood siding.  The cell door took me the most time, as i wanted
it to be heavy,solid and have a feed door and vision port.  Once this was
done.I installed a fold down cot that was fastened to the wall and bolted
very securely.  Yeah i know what your thinking,so was I at the time.  Didnt
work out that way.

   I had the cabin ready to be used and had taken off for work.  My work
entails me traveling around varoius parts of the state, I pick up and
deliver parcels and parts to many different business.  Usually I had plenty
of time on my hands to do some exploring, so i got to know each city/town
fairly well.  I knew where the cemetaries were the speed traps by the local
blue arm of the moral majority,yeah thats my slang for the police.

   Several weeks had passed by and I was well into becoming comfortable
with the route I had, the towns,highways and even managed to find a few
shortcuts.  I was driving one of these shortcuts on a thurday night about
2am, it was raining cats and dogs and visability was very limited.  I
usually take this shortcut during the rainy months, as it saves me about 2
hours.  The only draw back or advantage (depends on your point of view) is
there isnt anything on the road, no houses,no farms,no gas stations and
most important very little taffic.

   So I was surprised to see a small car pulled off the side of the road
with its blinkers flashing and a woman standing by the door frantically
waving at me to stop.  Even as dark as it was and the heavy rain I could
still make out the bright yellow surrounding her and someone else in the
backseat of the car.  I pulled to the side of the road just behind her car
and put my truck in neutral.  The woman approached as I exited the
truck,explaining her car had broken and needed a ride to the next town.

   I glanced around and then as the woman headed back to her car I punched
her right behind the ear and she went down without a sound.  after opening
my cargo door i hauled her into the back and had her hogtied and gagged in
a matter of minutes while appreciating what fate or luck,whichever you
believe in, had placed for me to enjoy.  I had kept an eye out on the car
and the little yellow glow in the backseat but hadnt heard anything.  After
securing the woman I went to check on the other toy still in the car.  I
needn't have worried.  The tiny brunette was fast asleep wrapped up in a
nice quilted blanket.

   It only took me a few minutes to gag and secure the little toy and
install her next to the other woman in the back of my truck.I took the time
to take the womans purse and car keys and locked up the car before checking
the area for anything I might have dropped.  I wasnt worried about the
tracks,as heavy as the rain was it would soon wash out any I had left
behind.  Satisfied i got back and secured the cargo door before driving
back onto the road, while deciding where I would play with the toys.  My
cabin was a little to far,but then I remembered the old paper mill that had
been closed down.  I had already scouted it and knew the gates were open,
no security at all,and best of all my toys could scream all they wanted and
no one would hear them.

   Since this had been my last run before the weekend I had plenty of time
to play with my toys.  I must admit that this one happened to be my
favorite as it was the first time that i ever enjoyed fucking a mother and
her daughter.  I started by telling the mom exactly what i would do to her
darling little daughter if she didnt give me everything i wanted and very
willingly.  I must admit mom gave it her best sucking my cock wildly and
even managed to get all of me down her throat several times before gagging.
She rode my cock like a cow girl at a rodeo and tried her damdest to drain
me dry ,all the while hoping to exhaust me enough that I wouldnt play with
her daughter.

   I wont go into to may details but after I finished with mom and had her
resecured.  I turned my attention to the little dark haired toy and i was
hooked.  I had never before in my entire existance ever felt such a
hot,tight,pulsating cunt wrapped around my cock.Despite the screams of
agony from the little toy or the curses and screams from her mom i had
found I actually enjoyed young pussy.  I used the little one over and over
again until before long she was nothing more than a limp rag doll attached
to my cock.

   I dumped the little toy to the side and went back to mom, who had by
this time had fallen silent and staring blankly at what was left of her
daughter.  Yeah i know what your thinking, BIG mistake right?  Nope, the
little toy was all used up, I mwan permanently, she wasnt going anywhere. I
used mom for a couple of more times but the last she kept reminding me of
my X and an ice cube.

   I finished with her and laid her next to her daughter before going back
to my truck to retrieve the plastic rolls i kept there.  Yes i do keep them
in my truck, they come in handy for wrapping cargo thats not suppose to get
wet and for other less work related things as well.  I wrapped them both up
and sealed them before putting them in the back of my truck and covering
them with a tarp.  I secured the cargo door and crawled into the bunk
behind the cab to get some shut eye, well at least a nap.  I wanted to be
back on the road by the time it got dark, yeah i had used them for well
over 10 hours.

   Since finding my ideal disposal site, I had been keeping track of all
the obituaries, most tell when the funeral will be held and where.  Most
funeral homes will arrange to have the plot dug up at least a day in
advance,the bigger ones used backhoes, the smaller ones employeed grave
diggers.  To make the long story short, i spent several long dirty hours in
the middle of the night increasing a 6 footer into a 10 footer deposting
the two toys and recovering them and packing down the bottom at the 6 foot
level.

   Its so simple its mind blowing.  The blue arm of the moral majority
finds bodies all the time in trash cans,alleys, homes,cars, the list is
unlimited.  But where is the one place you and they would never consider
looking?  Yes Cemetaries because thats where all bodies end up.  My little
idea has worked, not one of my toys has ever been discovered and I
seriously doubt they ever will.