Suzie

This is the sequel to ‘Ellie’s end of school party’ and ‘After Ellie’s end of school party (1)’ and ‘After Ellie’s end of school party (2)’ and ‘Mary (1)’ and ‘Tommy’.

Hi. I’m Wendy telling this part of the story.

On Monday it was nearly 7:00pm and I was ready to lock up the long-day-care centre where I work. I went through all the rooms of the centre to check that no one was going to be locked in. But in the room where the young kids have a nap during the day, I found Suzie lying on one of the small beds. She was hunched up in a foetal position and sobbing miserably.

“Suzie! What’s wrong?”

“I’m pregnant. Valerie noticed that I was starting to bulge out in front, like her pregnant sister, and told me that I was pregnant. If Valerie noticed it, my dad will notice too, and then he will make my life a misery. I just can’t go home anymore. I want to die. Just leave me alone, please.”

Suzie is a stunning 18-year old who, like me, works at the centre, looking after the kids. Valerie is a precocious 8-year old, with a knack for stating embarrassing facts. She had excelled herself this time. I checked Suzie’s belly, but she was wearing a bulky top, so I could not really tell if her pregnancy was showing or not.

“Oh dear, Suzie! You cannot stay here. It’s more than my job’s worth to leave you locked in here overnight. Don’t you have a girl friend or a relative that you can stay with for a few nights while you sort yourself out? What about the boyfriend that got you pregnant?”

“My boyfriend! That bastard has gone off to the bush looking for a job and he doesn’t answer his phone. My dad’s mum would dob me in with my father, and I don’t have anyone else to turn to. Couldn’t I stay at your place for a few nights?”

“Hell! Suzie! I’d really like to help you out but I really can’t.”

“Would you really force me to go home to be murdered by my father? I’ll sleep on the floor if there isn’t a spare bed. What do I have to do to convince you?”

“What you have to do is promise that you will keep secret everything that I am about to tell you and everything that you will see and experience if I take you home. If details of my sex life got out I would certainly lose my job here and I would probably go to gaol too. Do you promise?”

“I promise. I hope that your sex life is as exciting as you seem to think it is.”

So I told her enough about life in Bill’s house to prepare her for what she was likely to experience. I told her about the nudity and the frequent sex. I even told her about the Friday and Saturday night parties and all the wild fucking that made them so much fun. By the time I had finished Suzie had an excited look in her eyes.

“Oh! I’d so like to be part of all that. The only sex I’ve ever had was with my boyfriend. He would fuck me until he was ready to cum then pull out and cum on my belly. And the arsehole didn’t always pull out in time, and I got pregnant. I’ve never had an orgasm with him.”

As we were leaving to walk home Suzie realised that I was taking Tommy home too.

“Shit, Wendy! You don’t want to trust me to keep your secrets, yet your OK taking 6-year old Tommy home with you. I don’t get it.”

“Well! Tommy’s the reason that I’m really scared of going to gaol. Not only has he been watching for some weeks now, but also he has started giving me and the other girls orgasms. He calls it ‘making us happy’.”

“Oh my god! I can see why you would be nervous. I promise that your secret is safe with me.”

When we got home, Tommy and I quickly stripped our clothes off, as usual. Suzie took her shoes off but otherwise remained fully dressed. I went to the kitchen to prepare dinner. I asked Suzie to keep an eye on Tommy as he headed outside to the pool.