The Spider's Lair. Part 2. 
by ANTMAN




The girls' held their breath as they heard the man's heavy footfall as he
crashed through the undergrowth near the hut. Illona suddenly gasped and
fumbled her hand into her bag, pulling out a key. Swiftly she put it in
the lock of the door, and turned it. Then withdrawing it, she leaned back
against the door, and cocked her head, listening. The man, trapped in
Anna's crotch, faintly heard the commotion outside and tried to
scream...the stifled voice vibrated through the girl, making her
quiver..and she bit her lip to stifle the sob of pleasure that coursed
through her. Her thighs tightened involuntarily around the man's
neck.....He felt the smooth thighs harden and tighten like a vise round
his neck, with his mouth and nose half smothered in the girls soft croth,
he felt a wave of weakness wash over him, as the muffled sound of a door
handle being tried came to him, as if from afar. In his frantic efforts
to escape, he started to buck his body wildly, but this stopped as he
felt a sudden weight on his stomach...Ania had climbed onto the table,
and straddled the man's writhing body, pinning it securely again onto the
table top. The Policeman, unable to see into the curtained window, and
unable to open the locked door, lost interest, and wandered away. the
girls' breathed a collective sigh of relief, as they heard his footfalls
fade.........
The man, having enjoyed his morning's sightseeing in the city, was sat on
a bench at the edge of the wood, watching the distant traffic, and
enjoying a rest, when he heard a sudden giggle of a young girl. He
glanced round, and his heart leapt into his mouth. There were four of
them..all young, shapely Russian teenagers. They all were mini skirts or
dresses, which showed off bronzed, long shapely legs. The tallest of them
was blonde, two others were of average height..one short black haired and
the other another blonde, while the shortest had long brown hair. He
heard their Russian whispers and they giggled again, and each glanced at
him. They turned off the path towards him. He felt his mouth go dry and
fumbling picked up the map beside him. and started to look at it....He
sensed the girls stop by him, their shadows fell across him., and he felt
his heart hamm,ering as he glanced up at them..his eyes slowly travelling
up the long legs of the tallest blonde..."Do you need help ?" the blonde
asked, her blue eyes amused, her long hair waving around her in the
wind....Her English was good, her voice low, with a hint of a smile on
her lips..."Ummmm.." he stammered .."No...why ? "...The next girl in line
, the shortest one cocked her head, and covered her giggle with her
hand..."Because the map is upside-down ".. The man blushed, and turned it
round..He felt himself grow redder , as he pointed to the central
Museum.."Where is this..." he asked, keeping his head down. The girls
drew nearer to him, the blonde sat next to him, he smelt her perfume..and
then she stood again.."We know a short cut..come along..".. The man
hesitated...He was alone and a stranger...these four girls were
young...But his fears were swept away, as he glanced up and met the big
brown eyes of the short girl..her smile was dazzling, her hand held out
towards him. He hurridly packed his things into his flight bag, and
stood...the four girls surrounded him,and laughing, now at ease, he
allowed himself to be led by them deep into the wood, his hand held by
the soft grip of the short brown haired girl, his eyes following the two
blondes as they led the way. On the other side of him, the black haired
girl kept giving him glances with cool green eyes...that seemed to be
excited...they went deeper and deeper into the wood..the sound of the
traffic faded...the light grew dappled, as the tree foliage gathered over
their heads........
  End Of Part 2.