Chapter 6

"At least it's clear," Jeannie said, as she turned to Patty.

"Yes, we should be able to get out of here all right. If we can just find someone to help us."

"Let's try a flare!" Jeannie suggested.

"Yes," Patty said urgently. "Someone has to see it!" Jeannie expertly launched the flare.

Unfortunately, Bud had flown his airplane completely out of range, so no one aboard saw the flare!

But two other men saw the flare.

Craig Simpson and Rick Peters had been backpacking in these Louisiana hills for several weeks. Both men had not seen a living soul for the entire time, let alone two lovely, lithe and absolutely gorgeous girls like Patty and Jeannie.

Both men were extremely horny.

Craig was tall, dark, and athletic, and in his mid-twenties. His wiry frame was attractive to women of all ages, and he knew it.

Rick was older, blonde, and slightly balding. His stout, powerful frame was rugged and hard from hours of working out and hiking.

Suddenly, Rick's beady blue eyes lighted on the helpless and tender forms of the two girls.

"Hey, Craig!" Rick said to Craig. "Am I dreaming or is that two broads sitting there."

"No," Craig said. "You ain't dreaming, unless I am, too."

"Let's take a look."

"Well, hello, ladies!" Craig said, as his eyes greedily roved over the voluptuous curves of Jeannie, showing through even the bilious folds of her utility suit.

"Yes," Jeannie said. "We need help. We were in an airplane with our husbands and the engine caught fire. We were forced to bail out. When we landed, our husbands weren't with us!"

"Well, well, well," Rick said. "You damsels are in a hell of a distress, aren't you."

Somehow, Jeannie did not like the nonchalant tone in Rick's voice, and she felt uncomfortable, because his eyes were steadily riveted to both of Jeannie's large, ripe tits.

"So, it looks like we've got to rescue you," Craig replied slowly. "But you know, ladies, before we guide you out of here and help you find your old men, how about a little fun first?"

A sudden realization of what this tall dark stranger was suggesting raced through Jeannie's mind.

A little "fun!" she thought to herself. Good God! What was this man suggesting? Did he want to violate her and Patty's unguarded bodies in exchange for the common decency that human beings should normally show each other?

"I think we'll find some other way out," Jeannie said.

"Hey, honey," Craig replied, suddenly becoming forceful and angry. "You and your pretty little friend here ain't got much choice!"

"Yes, we have!" Jeannie said, as she attempted to walk past Craig.

"Like hell you do!" Craig shouted as he grabbed the teenage wife and squeezed her tightly against his powerful masculine frame.

Craig felt his blue-veined cock stiffen into pole-like rigidity as the crotch of his pants pressed against the feminine, curvaceous swell of her cheeky left buttock.

Jeannie felt a shudder of true fear pulse through her lithe unprotected body as she felt Craig's cock spring to upraised stiffness even through the layers of clothes she was wearing.

"Let me go!" she demanded.

Craig, suddenly seeing a new method of "persuasion," released Jeannie.

"All right," Craig said, pointing to the bleak desolation in front of them. "Go ahead! You'll never find your husbands and you'll never find your way out of here again!"

Jeannie remained silent. Yes, this demanding and insistent stranger certainly had clout. He knew that she knew that the two men were, at the present time, her and Patty's only hope.

There was a moment of silence, then Jeannie's trembling voice spoke:

"All right, fellas. All right! Just a minute. Just give my friend and I a few seconds to talk this over!"

"Sure, girls, you can talk it over," Rick said. "Just right over there, and don't go anywhere."

Rick motioned for the two girls to meet each other about ten feet from where he and Craig were standing.

The two girls huddled close together and whispered fervently to each other.

"What are we going to do," Patty pleaded imploringly to her friend. "Do you know what they want us to do?"

"Yeah, they want to screw us!" Jeannie said.

The hardness of that word caused both girls to suddenly realize what possible fate awaited them.

"Now listen, Patty," Jeannie continued. "We really have no choice. This is a matter of life and death. We've got to give them what they want, or they're going to leave us here and we'll never see Tom and Ron again!"

"God!"

"Yes, but, it won't be like we mean it. We've just got to do what they want. We don't have to think any certain way. We've got to block it out of our minds. It's our only chance!"

"Yes," Patty said. "I knew you're right."

"And remember," Jeannie retorted. "Don't give them anything they don't ask for!"

The two girls turned to face the two men who were now walking slowly towards them.