Gotta Catch The Pretty Ones
© 2011-2014 by Mr. David R. Dorrycott
Chapter Twenty-Three
Penny, once she had gotten away from her sister and Constable husband, made her way quickly to the outer fringes of the field. It was still too early in the day for her planned hunt but not too early to scout out the locations that she had chosen last year. After all, in a year an awful lot could change.
One site was now planted with small trees, apparently the fairgrounds had stumbled across this place, deciding it was easier to make it inaccessible for the activities Penny’s hunt required rather than patrol it. From Paul’s breakfast chat this morning Penny now knew that security at night was going to be increased, with two of the cities Constables wandering around from sundown to sunrise. Still the Fairgrounds sprawled and her own chosen hunting grounds happened to be in ten near unused acres by themselves. They were unused for a reason as long sealed mine shafts were in the area.
Locating her next site she was amused at what she stumbled over, in the heat of the day two young men were already enjoying each other. She could probably catch them easily but why? In school she had learned that if you were doing a scientific study that you needed as few variables as possible. Though it looked like it might be easy to catch these two, she slipped away. Males would add a major variable to Sara’s work, in the least Penny could avoid that but they would have been so easy and they were cute.
By nightfall she had settled into her chosen spot. There were three possible locations within thirty feet of her and the tiny brush covered hilltop, though she was uncomfortable where she had to be, gave her an excellent hiding spot. By eight though she was getting worried. A few couples had wandered by obviously looking for a place to play but either they missed the entrances in the dark, or as happened in one case, a Constable happened to be just in sight. She was about to give up for the night when a couple came by, abruptly slipping into the brush covered entrance to one tiny glade. From their voices this had been a planned event.
“George” the woman said. “You never buy anything without trying it first, right?”
“So?” a male voice asked. “Maria, I accept you for what and who you are. We don’t need to go grubbing around in the dirt like animals I have a perfectly good apartment for this.”
“I know, and I’m looking forward to moving all my stuff in there” Maria laughed. “But I’m an adventurous girl. I’ve never done it on the fairgrounds and this may be my only chance because you want to start a family as soon as we are married. That will make adventures impossible until we are too old to enjoy them.”
From the tone of Maria’s voice Penny knew who would be wearing the pants in that family. George’s hopes of a quick family were probably a pipe dream as well. Still she readied her Pokeball, making sure the long thin black nylon twine now attached to it was clear of possible snags.
“Maria, no” George abruptly decided. “Not in...”
“George” Maria broke in softly, but there was steel in that voice Penny noted. “Now we talked about this. So, you do what Mama Maria wants or Mama Maria goes out and finds someone that will.”
Penny could almost see the shock on the young mans face. “Okay, but I still don’t like the idea.”
“You do want to marry me, right? Just keep the noise down and no one will ever know.” Maria had already half undressed Penny noted. As she did, it seemed to ignite a fire in George’s belly as he quickly followed her lead.
It was when George dropped his pants that Penny almost gave herself away. The man might be a wimp, but God had granted him an amazing boom-stick. ‘If I was into boys’ she thought, ‘I’d probably be riding that thing all the time.’ She checked her watch quickly, noting the time, either these two got it on now or she’d have to wait till tomorrow for her next hunting chance. Thankfully after managing to get what had to be an extra-extra large condom over his member George proved to be a rutting animal.
Penny watched in amazement as the couple went to town. Maria was obviously a sexual predator the way she ordered her lover around but George didn’t seem to mind, he simply pounded into his girlfriend until eventually both shuddered their release. George fell to the side, spent and near unconscious himself. Maria simply lay silent, having tumbled over the waterfall into oblivion. Seeing her chance Penny acted quickly.
Her Pokeball landed almost next to the unmoving Maria. In seconds it activated and while George groaned his blissful exhaustion Marie vanished. When the minimal battle with Maria’s primitive animal mind was over Penny pulled her Pokeball back up the slope. George was just beginning to sit up, rubbing his face when Penny slipped down the hills other side. It was after eight thirty so she would have to hurry or her sister would be angry. An angry Candy was never a good thing.
One Pokeball filled, five to go Penny thought as she hurried to the exit. She was brushing off the dust from her dress when a Constable stopped her.
“Trouble?” he asked helpfully.
Penny shook her head no, rubbing her chest. “Only if you count tripping over something in the dark and landing flat on your chest” she lied. “I’m late, I was rushing. My sister will kill me if I’m not back by nine.”
“You’re a little old and married to worry about your sister” the Constable noted as he spotted her ring.
“You don’t know Candy” Penny explained.
“Candy... Married to John you say?”
“The big, hulking marshmallow of a Constable. Right” Penny agreed.
“Oh, I do know Candy then. You best hurry or she may lock you out for the night.”
“Thank you sir. See you again maybe.” Penny made her way out the gates then began jogging. It would have been less tiresome to walk but unless she ran she wasn’t going to make that self-imposed deadline. What was more important was that she had her first prize and one both not married or pregnant. Not with George using those protective devices on that baseball club of his.