Panting heavily, he nodded, gulping as he looked around nervously.

She licked her lips, in imitation of him. “Don’t worry, there are no cops coming, no police officers showing up.”

He blushed, “No... I didn’t-”

She leaned forward, pressing her naked breasts against his hands and chest.

His words died in his throat as he struggled. “Uh... now what?”

Sonja spoke seductively, leading him on in hope of ensuring he would do exactly what she wanted, “I want to see how committed you are.”

“How do I do that?”

“You agree to help me, even though a lot of girls are going to die.”

As she watched, his skin paled almost to a pasty white. He swallowed nervously, his hands twitching for his jeans. She smiled and lifted away from him, arching her back as her fingers danced down to work at the button of her jeans.

“And... if you help me, you’ll get something a lot more than a simple blow job.”

He gulped loudly, “Die?”

Sonja nodded, pulling open her jeans and pushing it down. Her pubic hair caught his attention as she worked the jeans over her ass and pushed it down to the seat. He whimpered softly, his hands clutching against his body in confusion. Sonja lifted one leg then the other, until she was kneeling naked on his seat.

“Yes, someone is going to die and I want you to help me.”

She continued speaking as she lifted one knee and started to straddle him, guiding his cock between their bodies. “So, I want you to promise to me right here and now that you’ll do whatever I want. You get your fuck-toy to do what you want and I get those bitches who hurt my lover.”

Mark, torn with the distractions of her naked body against him could only nod weakly.

Sonja smiled and finished pressing her body against his lap, her nipples brushing against his shirt and her naked sex only inches from his cock. Her clitoris pressed up against his balls and she felt a delicious tingle of power and lust rising up. “Say it.”

“I...”

“Say it and I’ll make sure you get so much more.” Her eyes must have burned with her seduction because he nodded quickly.

“I promise. Even if you have to kill the bitches.”

“Good.”

Rewarding him, Sonja lifted her body up against his, feeling his cock slide down and catch on her pubic hair. Then she worked her hips forward until his hot cock pressed up against the slick opening of her sex.

With a moan, she lowered herself. His slick shaft easily penetrated her, filling her as she lowered herself completely down on his member. Both of them moaned as Sonja took the lead, pulling herself up and down on his cock, squeezing with her inner muscles. Her mind spun with her plans, seeing how she could wrap him around her finger, a practical slave to her desires.

As she bottomed out on him, his cock so hard and hot inside her slick channel, she moaned from a tiny orgasm, not from pleasure but from scheming.

Mark, on the other hand, moaned as he thrust up into her, his cock quickly soaking inside her.

Sonja pumped her body up and down, riding his shaft until Mark’s body tightened underneath her and she felt the splatters of his cum soaking her insides.

It ended quickly for both of them and Sonja slipped off him, ignoring the dripping cum from her slit.

Mark leaned wearily back, panting heavily. “That... that was...”

Sonja smiled at him, “Just a promise of more, if you keep on helping me.”

Panting, he nodded.

“What do you want?”

Gathering up her clothes, Sonja started to dress.

“I want you to call me the next time you take the cheerleaders to a game. After the game, you are going to get lost... and then you are going to find yourself a new life with your new little fuck-toy.”

Mark chuckled, “And how am I going to get lost? You can’t just get up and walk....”

Sonja started to explain how she would help him, but he interrupted her.

“No... I could head over the river?”

Surprised, Sonja glanced bast the burned out bridge.

“The river?”

“Yeah, to Dolcett County. I heard a lot of people disappear there. I have a cousin who fled that way once.”

His voice trailed off for a moment, “The key, he said, was bringing girls. They go through a lot of girls, which is why people disappear so much. A bus filled with bitches, yeah, that would get me in.”

Curious, Sonja let him continue to speak.

Mark’s voice trailed off as he thought, his cock growing hard again with his thoughts. He seemed to come to some plan. Looking up, he spoke quickly. “Which girls do you want? The blonde and her bitches?”

Sonja nodded.

“Can I have the rest?”

“To buy your way into Dolcett? You can do that?”

“Yeah... its the best place to disappear. No one goes looking for girls disappearing there.”

Sonja thought for a moment, it felt right for some reason and she nodded. “Yeah, I think we have a deal. I keep Betty's four and you get the rest.”

Mark chuckled, “Sounds like a plan. But neither of us better screw up.”

“No... we both better not.”

Grunting, he started to dress, “Come on, I better get you home and get ready.”

Sonja managed to dress before he started the van and turned around. She stared at the bridge, curious, until long after it disappeared from sight. He dropped her off where he picked her up and drove off.

She watched the van disappear before speaking to herself. “Dolcett County, huh?”

Her mother had left while she was gone. A terse note was on the table explaining that she took Sonja’s keys.