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Majestic III

Date: 10/5/2017, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Extreme, Hardcore, Young, Author: Me4Lgs, Rating: 90, Source: sexstories.com

nervous little girl was so lost in thought that she didn't see Grace Borden coming up behind her. Betsy gasped and jumped when the older woman stepped behind her and placed a hand on her shoulder. "Hey! Take it easy, I didn't mean to frighten you." Betsy began to tremble and before she could stop herself the pretty little girl started to cry. "Honey, are you all right? What happened?" Instantly Grace went to her and cuddled Betsy in her arms. The slender twelve-year-old shuddered when the woman's large breasts pressed against her face but she felt so warm and so safe like this that she couldn't bring herself to try to get away. "Ohhhh, Mrs. Borden . . . I . . . I'm so confused!!" It gushed out of her. The pretty child let it all out. Betsy was so distraught and ashamed that she couldn't look the older woman in the eyes. She pressed her tear stained face against Grace's pillowy globes and told her every foul, exciting detail of what had happened to her since she walked into the Majestic looking for a job. When she was finished she was amazed to feel the blonde hug her tighter. She had expected horror and rejection! "Awwww, honey," Grace said in a soft voice. "You've really been put through the mill, haven't you?" Grace paused for a few seconds, then she led Betsy to a stool behind the candy counter. "You stay here with me until closing, then we'll decide what we're going to do with you." Betsy felt better. She still couldn't bring herself to meet the older woman's eyes, but ... she felt safe and protected with her near. Rick closed and locked the front doors after the last patron. He turned and looked like he was going to say something to Betsy but Grace stepped between them and must have given him a warning look because the handsome young man sneered and walked away, leaving them alone. "All right, let's get organized," Grace said with a smile as she snapped out the lights and cleaned out the popcorn machine. "Do you want me to take you home or . . . would you like to spend the night with me?" Betsy was taken by surprise. She didn't know what to say and her shock must have been apparent on her face because Grace grinned and explained. "I just thought that you could tell your mother you were staying with a girl who works here. It wouldn't be a lie and that way you could avoid your situation at home and get a chance to calm down." There was no traffic and Grace was able to speed down the streets as they headed for her apartment. Betsy felt a small, flickering flame of anger and resentment still burning inside of her whenever she thought about her quick conversation with her mother. "She doesn't care about me anymore! She jumped at the chance to get rid of me for a night," the little girl told herself. "All she wants to do is ball all night and not have me to bother her!" Betsy wasn't exactly certain why she was angry. She was relieved that she wouldn't have to go home tonight, but still she wished that her mother had shown a little more concern. Betsy ...