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becoming the right hand

this is my first story. there’s a lot of background i didn’ include but this is the only way i could write it, sorry, tips are appreciated.
Terran was nervous.
He had been called to meet with his captain and he knew why. He was not in trouble, he’d had been one of the few men to stand when they had been asked who was willing to do what was necessary to be the captains new right hand.
Terrans captain was different from the rest, he was….odd. To be his right hand you had to abide by his religious beliefs and be his partner as well. He didn’t trust normal warriors enough to let them have a voice come decision making time, he had to trust them on a spiritual level. All of the men knew what this entailed. Which is why only three men rose from their knees and stood at full attention in front of all the others.
Terran had been the one he chose, he told himself this over and over again to calm his nerves. His reasons for standing were mixed. He did want a higher position in the Rat army, but he was also very interested in his captain and his…preferences.
The captains tent loomed before him and he wondered what waited for him behind this curtain, how would his future with the other men be if he accepted the position after their first interview, They would all know what went on between him and his captain behind this curtain. He swallowed the lump that had formed in his throat and pulled the curtain to the side.
The captain was sitting on his knees behind a short table. His long blond hair was loose, Terran had never seen it out of it’s usual braided pony tail. His face really was too beautiful to belong to a man, his lips were soft and pink, his nose was straight and not too long, and his chin was rounded but still strong. Terran would never openly admit it to himself but he was very attracted to his captain.
The captain noticed Terran standing in the door way, staring at him. He gave him a stunning smile and waved him in. Terran walked to his captain and sat down next to him stiffly. The captain turned to him.
“First we’re going to have some tea, and then we will continue with the interview. But before that I have to be sure you fully understand what comes with this position.” The captain said, looking meaningfully into the young warriors eyes.
“I know what you require of your right hands and I’m aware of the way you’re religion works.” Terran said, trying to convince the both of them he was confident and ready for what was coming. The captain smiled again.
“What I ask of my right hands does not come from my religion, it comes from my own self, it comes from my need to be able to completely trust them. My religion is just more accepting than yours. Or the common religion of the warriors, I should say, I don’t know if you actually follow it.” He explained.
“I do, but I’m afraid I’ll have to abandon it for this position.” Terran replied.
“And you’re ready to do that?” The captain asked. Terran nodded.
The two had their tea and made polite conversation. Terran was feeling much more comfortable by the time the captain was ready to proceed.
“You have to assure me that you’re ready for our full interview, because once we start I will not stop.” The captain warned.
“I’m ready, sir.” Terran said bravely, the captain admired it.
The captains hand rose to touch Terran’s’ cheek. He stroked it a few times looking over the young mans face appreciatively. It was lovely, rugged but still smooth with youth. His lips were rough from dessert winds but given some time and proper care they’d soon be full and moist. He stroked the bottom lip and the boys breath caught in his throat. The captain knew from that moment he’d made the right choice. If they boy hadn’t reacted to the tender touches then he was only looking for a better position and couldn’t be trusted.
The captain slid his hand around to the back of the boys head and pulled their faces close together, close enough for their noses to be touching. “I need to stop thinking of him as a boy. He’s not, even if he does seem as innocent as one.” He thought to himself.
“You’re sure you want this?” He asked the young man. Terran nodded quickly.
The captain leaned in and brushed his lips against the boys. He jerked back at first but the captain held his head steady and laid a full kiss on him. He stayed like that until he felt the boy relax slightly, then pushed him farther. He sucked on the boys bottom lip and wrapped his other arm tightly around the boys back. He tensed again and tried to wiggle out of the captains grip. The captain pulled back without releasing him.
“I warned you that I wouldn’t stop once we’ve started, just try and relax. Have you ever been with a woman.?” He asked, the boy shook his head shyly. The captain smiled. “Then I suppose you can’t think of one of them.” he said and went back to sucking on the boys bottom lip.
Eventually the boy did relax. he parted his lips slightly and the captain swooped in. He claimed the boys mouth and gently stroked Terran’s tongue with his own. When the boy started to return the kiss he loosened his grip around his middle, moved his hand farther down, and began to rub they boys hip with his thumb. His hand was still in the boys hair and he used this hand to gently direct him to lay down on the floor.
Terran was still shocked he was in this position at all. His captain was on top of him one hand wrapped in his hair, the other firmly grasping his hip, and his tong was in his mouth. The captains mouth tasted sweet like the tea they’d been drinking and his soft blond hair fell onto Terran’s face in incense perfumed waves. He wasn’t sure what to do with his hands, so he wrapped his arms around the older mans neck. The captain smiled into the kiss and moved from the boys mouth to his neck.
The nipping and sucking that followed nearly drove Terran insane, he wanted it to last as long as it could, but he also wanted to move on to what ever was coming next. He’d been so caught up with the trail of fire the captain was leaving along his collar that he hadn’t noticed the captain trying to pull his shirt off. Terran helped him get it the rest of the way off and the captain went right to his nipples. Soon they were erect and sensitive. Every time the captains tongue moved across one of them he had to fight back a moan. Which ever nipple wasn’t in the captains mouth was being stroked lovingly by the hand that was not in Terran’s hair.
The captain pulled away and put his mouth next to Terran’s ear. “We should move to the bed.” he whispered giving the lobe a quick nip. Terran began to stand up but in his disoriented state he apparently wasn’t moving fast enough for the captain, who bent down and picked him up. He laid Terran down on the bed gently, kissing his lips before undressing them both.
He then climbed on top of the young man. Their naked bodies tangled around each other and they lost themselves in a flurry of hot kisses. The captain pulled away again to work his way down. He spared sometime for each nipple and continued down leaving a trail of kisses. Terran’s manhood was standing tall and the captain massaged the skin around the base with his tong while rubbing Terran’s sides and lower stomach.
Terran couldn’t contain his moans now and they fell from his lips one right after the other. The captain kissed his way to the top of Terran’s member and began to lick small circles around the tip. Terran threw his head back in ecstasy. The captain moved on to take the tip wholly into his mouth and ran his tong around it slowly. He got Terran nearly there before stopping. Terran gave him a desperate look, but the captain just smiled and reached for a small gold tin next to his bed.
He laid it down next to his knee and picked up Terran’s legs. He put them onto his shoulders, parted just enough for Terran’s cheeks to stay parted. He picked up the tin and removed the lid.
Inside there was a light green jell that smelled wonderful. The captain took some into his hand and warmed it up before applying it to Terran’s hole. He began by gently massaging the outside of his hole with it and slowly worked with the pucker. Before he went any farther he took some time to admire the small pink thing. It had obviously never been used and was perfect.
He began to work one finger into the hole. Terran squirmed and made small noises of protest. The captain kept going.
“Shh. Just relax and let it in, the more you resist the longer the feeling of wrongness will last. The jelly should take effect soon anyway.” He calmly told His young companion.
Terran tried his hardest to relax but the feeling was just too foreign. But the captain was right, soon the jelly began to tingle warmly and he felt his muscles relax.
The captains finger went in slowly and he moved it around to open him up a little. After he felt that the jelly was taking effect inside too he began putting in a second finger and Terran moaned loudly. When he got it in he began to work with Terran’s hole again drawing another moan from him.
Terran felt his hole stretch with the addition of the second finger, with the help of the jelly it felt amazing right off the bat. He’d been told by a warrior that knew the captains last right hand that it was suppose to hurt the first few times you tried this type of sex. But it didn’t hurt, it was amazing. When the third finger slipped in Terran felt he was going to die if he didn’t soon have the captain himself in him, he’d never been so desperate for anything before.
“Captain, please I don’t-ah- I don’t think I can take this much longer, you need to-to, do what you’re going to do.” He begged.
“i will, but I need to make sure you can take it.” He said smiling at the boy. Terran couldn’t find the words he wanted to say so he settled for moaning again.
After a few more moments of torture the captain decided it was time to let the boy have what he wanted, and too fulfill himself as well.
He took a small amount of the jelly into his hand and applied in liberally to himself. He grabbed Terran’s hips and lined everything up. At first he teased the boy by prodding him but never entering. Finally, after listening to the boys desperate whimpers, he began to slowly push himself into the tight hole.
Terran’s mouth flew open as his hole stretched to accommodate the captains large member.
He didn’t even moan, he couldn’t. This, this hurt and he now understood why the captain wanted him ready. His manhood was very thick and long, Terran wasn’t sure he could take it all. But after it was all in he was able to take a breath and close his mouth. He was settling into the fullness, the pain faded away. suddenly he didn’t want the fullness to go away. But then the captain started to move, in and out, slowly and with precision. Every time he moved back into Terran he hit a spot that sent waves of pleasure shooting through his body.
The slow pace was pleasant, but the captain was having a hard time not shoving into the boy with all of his strength. He looked at they boys face which was twisted in pleasure; his mouth hung open and he was panting heavily, he moaned continuously. The captain decided to throw his control to the wind and pulled out until only the tip was in and rammed himself into the young boy as hard as he could. Terran yelled and the captain stopped.
“Did I hurt you?” he asked, panting. Terran shook his head.
“No, keep going.” he panted.
The captain started to ram into him again, still hitting that spot. He was moaning loudly and wished he could do something to stop it, he was sure everyone could hear him. The captain on the other hand wasn’t making any noise except for a few labored breaths. He caught Terran staring at him and the locked eyes.
“You were the perfect choice, Terran.” the captain said, puffing after each word. He then grabbed Terran’s manhood and began to pump up and down in time with his thrusts. The combination was enough to set Terran off. He came long and hard, covering his stomach in white strings.
It only took a few more thrusts for the captain after seeing the boys face screwed up in orgasm. He gave a few more thrusts as he was cumming inside this lovely young boy, yes he had chosen right.
Terran felt the warmth shooting out of the captain fill his hole and loved it. The captain pulled out, leaving him empty, and wiped them both clean before crawling up next to Terran and pulling him into his arms.
He was worn out, it was his first time after all, and soon Terran was asleep in his captains arms. He brushed the curly dark hair out of they boys face and kissed his sweaty cheek before settling down to sleep himself.
“I’ll have to remember to tell him to call me Ren from now on.” he thought to himself as he drifted off to sleep.

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Math can be fun!

Do you like mathematics? If you do, then stand up, subtract your clothing, add a bed, divide your legs and let’s multiply!

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They call me Dr. Love…(8)

Kay and I laid in the dwindling sunlight awhile longer. The shadows cast over our bodies and the cool night air moved in. Our body heat had long disappeared in the time we’d spent gazing into one another.
Words weren’t necessary. There was a chemistry between us that we just couldn’t deny. It was like I knew exactly what she was saying…even when she was silent. I was sure she felt the same way.
This was the girl I loved. Kay. This was the girl I’d wanted ever since I could remember. This was the girl that had tormented my soul without even knowing it. She was my first love.
And how had I treated her?
Kay had, as to my knowledge, always been faithful to me. She loved me. She told me so.
No matter how many times I told Kay I loved her, something in the back of my mind wanted to contradict myself.
Did I really love her? Could it be I just felt connected to her since she was my first? I know I loved the sex, but what about Kay as a person?
I was so confused.
Almost immediately following my first sexual experience, I added another to my laundry list. Heather. How did I feel about her? I told her I loved her too. I had taken her to prom. People had assumed we were an “item” and we never corrected them. She had actually been my girlfriend. Kay never was.
Then there were the almost countless other sluts I’d fucked out of pure horniness. How could I do that if I told someone I loved them and actually meant it?
Hell, I’d even deflowered Kays own sister, Brianna. There’s another girl I’d sworn I loved. With Brianna, though, I knew from the beginning I didn’t love her. I never could. She was a good stress reliever. That’s it.
Now, I’d gotten Kay back, wanted nothing to do with Brianna, and lost Heather.
God, I missed Heather.
“What are you thinking of, baby?” Kay asked, breaking my thought process.
“Nothing. Just glad you’re back.” I said. I put on a fake smile.
Kay rolled onto her back and closed her eyes. She inhaled deeply and stretched her arms. She opened her eyes and looked at me.
“I think we better get going.” I said.
My mind was so clouded. I didn’t know what I wanted. I was ready to be in a more stable relationship. I was young, but I was already tired of whoring around from one pair of open legs to the next. Kay and I could never have that relationship. What we had now was good. Why would I want to jeopardize that?
I pulled my boots on and climbed in the truck. I reached in my doorhandle and snatched my can of chew. This was the stuff keeping me from being with Heather. Made me wish I’d never started.
Some people like to smoke cigarette after sex. I prefer a dip. So I put one in for the drive home.
Kay pulled her shorts back on over her hips and got in the truck.
I stayed silent on the drive home. Looking back now, Kay had to know something was up. I just didn’t care.
Kay rambled something about how her trip was and some of the things she’d done. I wasn’t really paying attention.
I pulled in my driveway. As expected, Kays dad was gone. I walked with Kay to her door. As we passed the top windows, I saw Brianna staring down at me. She didn’t have on a shirt, but was proudly displaying her bra. She puckered her lips in a very suggestive way. What had I done to this girl?
I spit out my chew. Kay and I walked in and went straight up to her room. Once inside, the door was left open.
As if reading my worst nightmare, Brianna waltzed into the room in her bra and skimpy panties.
“Hey, Kay, I was just wondering…Oh my God! Bret!” She yelled, playfully covering herself. “I didn’t know you were here!”
“It’s ok, Brianna. Bret’s a big boy.” Kay said.
I laid down on Kays bed. Kay laid next to me, resting her head on my arm. She closed her eyes.
“What is it?” She asked.
Brianna brought her hands down.
“I was just wondering what you were doing tonight.” She said.
“Not a thing. I’m too tired.” Kay said, not even bothering to open her eyes.
“Oh. Alright then.” Brianna said.
Brianna ran her hand over her pussy mound and looked at me. She gave me a wink.
As she turned, she “accidentally” knocked a bottle of perfume off of the dresser. She bent over slowly. Anyone could easily make out the outline of her young pussy. Her panties clung tightly to her perfect ass.
My cock betrayed me as it hardened. Brianna smiled at me and walked out of the room.
I looked over to Kay. I pushed the hair out of her face. I leaned over and kissed her. She kissed back.
I turned myself. Kay laid on her back and I got on top of her and continued kissing. I started to lift her tank top.
“I can’t, Bret. I’m too tired.” she said.
“Come on, Kay. I need you.” I said.
“You just had me.” She said.
“That’s why I want you more.” I replied, furthering my advances.
“No, Bret. I’m tired.” she said, firmly.
“Fine.” I said.
I got off of Kay and headed for the door.
“Where are you going?” Kay asked.
“Home. You need to sleep.” I said.
Kay let out an angry sigh and I walked out the door. Brianna must have heard us. She was standing in the hallway.
“Where are you going, Bret?” She asked.
“Outta here.” I said.
Brianna followed me downstairs.
“Wait.” Brianna called.
I turned around. Brianna was walking toward me. She reached behind her and unclasped her bra. It hit the floor.
“What?” I asked, annoyed.
Brianna moved onto me. She grabbed my head and kissed. Being a gentlemen, I kissed back.
Briannas bare breasts pressed against my chest as I ran my hands down to her ass, giving it a firm squeeze.
I bent a little and grabbed Briannas legs. I lifted her up and walked her over to the couch and laid her down. I kissed Brianna again and her hands hit my waist. In a flash, my belt was undone, my pants were unbuttoned and unzipped, and my cock was out.
Brianna gripped my cock tightly, making slight tugs. I hooked Briannas skimpy panties and yanked them off. I made small circles over her slit with two fingers.
I spread Brianna wide and used my cock to poke at her pouty pussy lips for a few moments. Then I went in. My cock slipped right in and we were off. Briannas legs wrapped around my own as I thrust my hard cock into her over and over.
“Oh, fuck.” Brianna said. “I love you, Bret.”
I stopped.
“Huh?” I asked.
“I said I love you.” She said.
I looked at Brianna. How could she say that?
I eased off of her slowly. She looked dumbfounded. I slid my cock out of her and stood up and zipped and buttoned my pants. I shook my head and headed toward the door.
“What are you doing?” She shouted.
I didn’t say anything. Brianna closed her legs and stood.
“What the fuck, Bret?” She hollered.
I just kept walking. I exited the house and got in my truck. Brianna came outside, still naked.
“Fine. Fuck you, Bret! Fuck you!” she shouted.
I pulled out of my drive and took off.
I reached into my doorhandle for my can of chew. I took it out and began to open it.
“Fuck it.” I said.
I threw my chew out the window and picked up my phone. I sent a text to Heather.
“Hey kid.” it said.
I was terrified she wouldn’t text me back.
“What do you want?” the reply came.
“I just want to talk.” I said.
“Why?” She asked.
“Where are you?” I said.
“My house…why?” she asked.
“I’ll be there soon.” I said.
I never got a text back. I drove to Heathers house and waited outside.
Heather came out wearing a grey sweater and matching sweats. Not exactly sexy to a normal person, but I thought she looked great.
“Hey.” I said.
“What do you want, Bret?” she asked.
“Don’t be like that.” I said. “I just wanna talk.”
“About what?” She asked, finally getting close to me.
“I miss you.” I said.
“Uh huh.” She said, rolling her eyes.
“I’m serious.” I said.
“Well, that’s you’re fault.” She said.
“I know. I’m sorry.” I said. “But hey, I quit.”
The entire reason our relationship dissolved was due to the fact Heather wanted me to choose between her and chew. I was a dumb guy. I wasn’t gonna let a girl tell me what to do.
“How long?” she asked.
“Been almost a month.” I lied.
“Well, that’s good.” Heather said.
“It was rough. But it was for you.” I said with a smile.
Heather smiled back, but she tried to hide it.
“Mhmm.” She answered.
“You know, I remember this pretty little girl telling me we could be together again if I could quit…” I teased.
“Yeah. I remember that.” She said.
“So how ’bout it?” I asked.
“Well…if you’re really done…I guess I could take you back.” Heather said with great sarcasm. “If that’s what you want.”
“More than anything.” I answered.
Heather came close and gave me a long, long hug. It was great. Even in the cool night air, my body was warmed from the inside.
She pulled her head back and looked at me.
“Come on.” she said. “It’s chilly out.”
She grabbed my hand and we walked to her door. Heather and I walked inside and into her living room. We sat down on the couch together. Before I came over, Heather had been listening to a mix CD. We listened to the music and got caught up on how we’d missed each other.
That’s when it happened. Boom! The CD changed to the next song.
“A Picture of Me (Without You)” by George Jones came through the speakers. I’d always had a very soft spot for Mr. Jones. I stood up from the couch and held my hand out to Heather.
“What are you doing?” she asked.
“Come on.” I said.
She hesitated, but grabbed my hand anyway. I pulled her up and placed my right hand on her waist, my left hand in her right.
Heather giggled as we danced about her living room.
This was it. My confusion was gone. This was the girl I wanted.
As Mr. Jones concluded his love song, my mind wandered off on it’s own.
“I love you.” I heard escape my lips. What the hell? The last time I heard that, I stormed from the residence.
“I love you too, Bret.” I heard coming back to me from Heathers mouth.
Heather and I looked at each other for a few moments and kissed. This was right. I knew this was right.
Heather broke the kiss and bit her lip. She grabbed my wrist.
“Come on.” She instructed. She led me to her room. She closed the door behind us. The room was dimly illuminated by a bedside light.
I felt my phone vibrate. What the hell? I pulled it out. New text from Kay.
“What the fuck is your problem? You fucked Brianna? She’s my little sister! I fucking hate you.” It said. There was more, but I didn’t bother to scroll down. I simply shut my phone off and slid it back into my pocket.
“Who was that?” Heather asked.
“No one as important as you.” I said.
Heather and I laid down on her bed and kissed some more. I didn’t know how far I could go, so I was hesitant with every step.
I let Heather lead. She would let me know how comfortable she was. Thank God she wasn’t shy.
Heather pushed me to my back. She straddle my crotch. She leaned down and kissed me some more. While she was down, I wrapped my arms around her torso.
She lifted herself up and removed her sweater. No bra. Great!
She leaned back down and my hands ran up and down her naked back.
We kissed some more before I sat up and gently laid her on her back. Shadows were cast down her body from the light behind her breasts. I sat on my knees between her legs. I pulled my shirt off and laid down on her. We continued kissing. I moved my kisses south little by little.
I used my hands to massage the sides of her beautiful breasts as my kisses reached her nipples. I tickled her stomach softly and she giggled.
I moved my kisses down to her stomach. She’d always liked that. She ran her hand through my hair. I was so hard.
I brought myself up and ran my hand down her stomach slowly. My fingertips rested at the elastic waistband of her sweatpants.
I waited.
Heather looked at me, smiled, and nodded slightly. I smiled back. I hooked my fingers underneath every bit of fabric and pulled. I got the panties and sweats in one shot.
At long last, my best friend was smiling back at me. I ran my hand down her waist and slid it right over her warm slit.
My jeans had an obvious tent. Heather sat up and undid my pants. I stood up and kicked them off, boxers too. I got back into my position.
Heather grasped my cock and tugged it. Pre-cum oozed out of my penis.
She leaned forward and kissed it. She opened her mouth and pulled my cock in.
My eyes closed as I entered Heaven.
I could feel her warm tongue swirl around as her hand continued pumping.
I placed my hands on the back of my waist and leaned backward a little.
I felt air hit my saliva-covered cock as Heather removed her mouth. She laid back, scooted around a little, and opened her legs.
I grabbed a leg in each hand and lifted them. I moved myself forward. I draped each leg over one of my shoulders. I directed my cock toward her pussy. I let just the tip of my cock penetrate her outer lips. I rubbed my cock up and down her slit. The heat coming from between her legs was amazing.
Slowly enough to drive her crazy, I eased in. Her legs fell from my shoulders, hooked around me, and pulled me in tight.
“Uhhh.” She moaned.
I was feelin’ pretty good, too. I wanted to take it as slowly as possible, but Heathers continuous pulls kept me from setting a pace.
With little light in the room, I could barely see how shiny my cock was as it made its way in and out of my girl. More than once, by accident, I pulled out too far and my cock just fell out of Heather. She didn’t seem to mind.
I leaned forward so I could kiss Heather. As I did, I put my arms out and angled my hips. From here, I was in control. Due to my leaning, Heathers ass was off of the bed. She was supporting her lower body using her legs wrapped around me.
I moved my hips up and down in a “wave” motion, sending my cock gliding in and out of my love.
Not that it wasn’t great, but supporting the two of us like this was making me tired. I leaned back and grabbed Heather by the hands, pulling her up.
I laid on my back and she was on her knees. She leaned down so we could kiss once more.
I ran my hands down and cupped her ass. I assisted her in the motions of our sex.
She laid down on top of me. I spread her ass cheeks. I moved myself down a little and lifted my hips. She had knees supporting her a good amount off of me. I started bucking my hips up to the Heavens.
I let my hands explore her slick back as my mouth enjoyed her nipples. I used my right middle finger to gently prod at her asshole. She began to moan.
I’d missed her so.
Suddenly, without even a thought, I was cumming. It had snuck up on me. To my great delight, I felt clamps on my cock. We were cumming together.
I released her nipple, closed my eyes and leaned my head back. I grabbed her hips tightly.
“OH FUCK!” I hollered.
“AWWWW!” Heather answered.
My balls ached…but it was in a good way. My cock felt so sensitive. I eased my hips up and down slowly a few more times. It was amazing.
Heather sat up, me still inside her. I laid my arms up by my head. Heather placed her hands in mine, interlacing fingers. She laid back down on me, leaving our hands together.
We had just made love. This wasn’t just some wanton fuck. For the first time in my life, I had truly made love.
It only made sense. This was the girl I loved.

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The Hotel Maid

I hope you enjoy this I wrote it a while ago for my blog and thought I’d post it on here too.

Fiction

Games Rich People Play 6

This one’s for CINDY, I hope you all enjoy it.
Jim has just finished editing the fifth video and he thinks to himself : I just made another $10,000,000 dollars infact if I add all the money I made from selling all 5 movies to Robert then I made $12,660,000 dollars, if I wasn’t already filthy rich I would really be impressed. Robert is also extremely rich so it’s not like he needs the money but still he is one of Jims oldest friends so Jim decides that from now on he’ll only charge Robert $1,000,000 dollars per movie. Jim calls Robert and tells him to come to the house to pick up the fifth movie and tells him that from now on he’s only going to charge $1,000,000 dollars per movie and Robert replies thanks buddy and says he’ll be there soon. Several minutes later Robert shows up with an extremely beautiful young woman Jims never seen before, Robert introduces her as his new girlfriend Cindy.
After a few drinks Jim gives Cindy a tour of his house, Robert calls his limo driver to pick Cindy up and drive her back to his house and Robert tells Cindy that he’ll be home later tonight, after Cindy leaves Robert gives Jim a cheque for $1,000,000 dollars and says ” now let’s watch that movie “. Robert pours himself another drink, sits on the couch and watches the fifth dvd from beggining to end without saying a word, when the dvd ends Robert says ” this is the ultimate incest dvd, they knew they were mother and son and they still had sex ” Jim explains that because of the deal he made with Julia and Simon their fucking eachother everyday.
Jim and Robert have a few more drinks and Robert says ” listen buddy I have to tell you something, I have no proof but I’m convinced that Cindy is cheating on me ” Robert then says ” If I tried to have her followed or investigated and she found out then she would leave me and if she was innocent then I just blew my chance at being happy, to be honest Jim I think I’m in love with her “. Jim says ” listen buddy as one of your oldest friends I have to tell you that there’s a 90% chance she’s only with you for your money, now before you get mad just think about all of the people we know who thought they were in love and then their wives divorced them and took half of everything “. Robert says ” I know that already but she makes me happy so I need a big favor from you buddy, I want you to have her followed and find out if she’s cheating on me ” Jim agrees and says ” give me a few days and I’ll let you know ” Robert thanks Jim and leaves.
Jim hires the woman that helped him with the 4th and 5th movies and he tells her to follow Cindy around everyday and report everything she sees. Several days later the woman hands in her report that proves that Cindy is cheating on Robert with 3 men, Jim spends the next few days verifying the report wich does indeed prove that Cindy is cheating with 3 men. Jim calls Robert and says ” hey buddy, I was really hoping I wouldn’t have to tell you this but It’s better that you find out from me now and not later on, Cindy is cheating on you with 3 men, I’m so sorry my friend ” Jim then says ” If you need anything all you have to do is ask “. The next day Robert shows up at Jims house and after having a few drinks he tells Jim that he broke up with Cindy, Jim says ” I know it hurts buddy and you can’t see it now but trust me your better off without her “. After a few more drinks and a lot of conversation Robert thanks Jim for all his help and leaves the house, Jim can’t stand seeing his friend all broken up like this and he starts planning on how he can get revenge on the woman who hurt his best friend.
Over the next few days Jim finds out everything he can about Cindy and he comes up with a perfect plan for revenge. As mentioned before being filthy rich has many, many benifits and one of those benifits is having friends at police stations so together with a few of his cop buddies he starts the first part of his master plan. Cindy is at the home of one of her 3 lovers and after hours hot sweaty sex Cindy takes a shower, get dressed and says ” Ok baby I have to go and help my mom with something but I’ll call you later ok ” and she leaves. On her way to the home of her second lover for more sex and some cocaine a black van pulls up besides her and sliding open the side door 2 masked men grab Cindy and drag her into the van, then closing the side door the van drives away. They drive until they reach a studio, then parking the van in the garage attached to the studio the 2 masked men pull Cindy out of the van and tie her to a chair.
Cindy says ” What do you want? why me? I’ve done nothing to you ” one of the masked men says ” calm down and listen, we need a hot piece of ass and you just happened to be at the wrong place at the wrong time ” Cindy with tears in her eyes says ” are you going to rape me? ” the second masked man says ” no but we do need you to do something for us and if you do it then you get to go home “. One of the masked men explains that their trying to blackmail a very, very rich man by filming him cheating on his wife, the other masked man explains that the studio their in is full of hidden cams and that later tonight the rich guy will comming to this very studio to fuck some slut.
One of the masked men says ” This guys a freak he likes wearing masks and he really likes the women he fucks to wear masks ” the other masked man says ” this guy also loves to insult women while he’s fucking them, he calls them everyname in the book “. One of the masked men pulls a bag out of the van wich he empties on a table and he shows Cindy a mask that completely covers a face except for the eyes, ear plugs and he says ” so you can’t hear all the nasty things this guy is going to call you during sex “, and a gag ball and he says ” this guy doesn’t like the women he fucks to talk back, so this will make sure you don’t say a word “. Cindy says ” but how do you know he’s comming to this studio? ” one of the masked men explains that they have been following this rich guy for months and whenever he cheats on his wife he comes to this studio. The other masked man says ” yeah so earlier today we broke into this studio and filled it with hidden cams, it took a lot longer than expected and we were on out way to pick up a hooker to have sex with this freak and that’s when we saw you walking on the street, from what we know about this pervert your exactly the kind of woman he likes.
One of the masked men says ” the hidden cams are all off right now, we can turn them on using a laptop inside the van ” the other masked man says ” we won’t be inside the studio but were going to be very close and as soon as we see the man enter the studio we’ll turn the hidden cams on ” then he says ” we know that he’ll be wearing his mask even before he enters the studio so remember to keep your mask on even after he finishes fucking you and leaves the studio, we don’t want to see your face on this video “. The masked men put the gag ball in Cindy’s mouth, the ear plugs and the mask and then one of them positions her infront of the bed and she watches as both masked men get into the van and exit the garage, one of them gets out of the van and closes he garage door from the outside. Cindy thinks to herself if I try to run now and these guys catch me I’m dead meat, then she remember that the masked men are watching the studio from a distance so running is not an option.
After several minutes the studio door opens and a masked man enters and walks towards Cindy, his mask has three holes 2 for the eyes and 1 for the mouth. The man is talking but because of the earplugs Cindy can’t hear what he’s saying but she assumes he’s insulting her. They hug eachother rubbing their hand all over eachothers bodies when the man lifts Cindys dress up and over her head, then he takes off her bra and thong underwear and then he lays her on the bed. The man spreads her legs and starts licking and fingering Cindys pussy with one hand and squeezing her tit with the other hand, he does this for a while until Cindy gets on her knees infront of himand pulls down his pants and underwear. Because her mask has no hole for the mouth she can’t blow him so she starts to jerk his rock hard cock with both hands, the man lifts her up and puts her on the bed in doggystyle position and getting behind her he slides his cock deep inside her pussy and he starts to fuck her.
With one hand on her shoulder and another hand on her waist he keeps fucking her harder, faster and deeper, Cindy lets out a low moan as her pussy gets pounded. The man puts Cindy on her back and then grabbing her ankles in his hands she slides his cock back into her pussy and start fucking her again but within minutes he pulls his cock out and he shoots his load all over Cindys stomach. The man says something that Cindy can’t hear then he gets dressed and leaves the studio, Cindy wipes the sperm off her stomach and gets dressed when the garage door opens and the same van parks. The 2 masked men get out of the van and they take off Cindys mask, earplugs and gag ball saying that they turned off the hidden cams as soon as they saw the rich guy leave the studio, one of the masked men say ” good job we recorded the whole thing, so just like we told you earlier you can go home but if you tell anyone or go to the police your dead, do you understand? ” Cindy says ” yes I understand, I won’t tell the police or anyone “.
One of the masked men gives Cindy some money to take a cab home and Cindy leaves the studio, the other masked man makes a phone call and says ” the missions complete, we’ll pass by tomorrow to pick up the money “. Several days later Cindy receives a package in the mail and when she opens it she finds a portable dvd player with a dvd already inside, playing the dvd she sees the same studio she was in, then the scene shifts to 2 masked men talking to her father. One of the masked men walks towards her father and says ” Cindy is in a lot of trouble with our boss, she owes him a lot of money and unless she pays him back your never going to see your little princess ever again “. Her father screams ” PLEASE DON’T HURT MY DAUGHTER ” then he says ” I’ll do anything you want, I’ll pay your boss back every penny but please don’t hurt my daughter ” one of the masked men laughs and says ” there’s no way you could ever pay back the full amount she owes but maybe there is another way “.
Cindys father says ” anything, I’ll do anything to save my little girl, just tell me what to do and I’ll do it ” one of the masked men makes a call and says ” yeah boss we have the dad here and he says he’ll do anything to save his precious little princess “. After talking on the phone for a bit he hangs up the phone and says ” ok guy, here’s the deal and if you do it my boss says he’ll forgive the debt and well let Cindy go “. With tears in her eyes Cindy watches the next scene of the dvd wich shows her father at the studio but before he goes in he puts on his mask, then the scene shifts to inside the studio where Cindy sees herself wearing a mask and her father walking towards her. She hears her father say ” I’m sorry lady but their holding my daughter, I have no choice ” and Cindy watches in horror as her own father fucks her. After her father cums on her stomach he says ” again, I’m sorry lady but I had to do this to save my daughter ” then he gets dressed and leaves the studio. The final scene of the dvd shows one of the 2 masked man telling Cindys father that if he has sex with a lesbian who also owes their boss money then the both debts will be forgiven wich Cindys father agrees to.
THE END
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Family Affairs (Teri & Emily) (Ch.5)

This is a work of total fiction. The story and any characters within it belong to Vyper269. If you like it let me know and I’ll write more. If you don’t, I don’t really care. If you want to read, share, and comment on it, Cool! But it is mine. If you want to do anything with the characters, please write me with your ideas and ask, the worst that happens is I say no. My sincerest and deepest thanks to all of you out there who’ve read my stuff, given me wonderful feedback, encouragement and have waited patiently for me to continue this story. There are more parts to come, but I’m going back to work soon, so it may be a little while. Thanks again, and enjoy! 2/6/2013.
Teri & Emily
I woke up in my own bed, nestled in behind a beautiful redhead. She was warm and soft, and not Aunt Crissy. At some point, Rachel had traded places with Crissy, and Sarah had curled up behind me with her arms wrapping me in a warm secure hug. Rachel rolled over into me and looked deeply into my eyes and kissed me. Her tongue slid into my mouth seeking a partner to dance with.
“Afternoon sleepyhead.” She whispered to me to try and let Sara sleep.
“Afternoon? Feels like I’ve been asleep forever.” I whispered back.
“A couple of hours, we came in to check on you two, and found Crissy laying here with a giant shit-eating grin on her face and tears streaming down her cheeks.”
“Is she alright?” I was a little concerned about both Crissy and Sarah. We had been delving into some seriously emotional shit over the last couple of days.
“She’s fine, she apologized to both of us again, and then said that it dawned on her when she woke up wrapped warmly in your arms how comfortable and safe she was feeling. That she, like the rest of us, can move forward with her life, with us and with Niki. They really do love each other don’t they?”
“Yes they do, at least Niki told me about how she felt. I was hoping that Crissy felt that way too. Niki told me how much she loves Crissy, and that she wants to build a life with her. Niki also gave me hope for Crissy, because Niki said that when they’re together Crissy isn’t anything like she has been with us in the past, that she’s loving and caring and considerate.”
“Our Crissy? Christina…my sister Christina?”
“I know, it floored me too, but it seems she’s right. I mean in the last 24 hours since you told the girls about your folks and about Teri, she’s been great. My optimism guarded, but it’s optimism just the same.”
I felt Sarah pull me into her hug a little tighter, “You two really suck at talking quietly you know that? Either shut up or speak up so I can hear the words instead of just ‘pspspspsp’, will you?”
Rachel and I smiled at each other and I rolled over onto my back so I could put my arm under Sarah and pull her in close as Rachel came up and rested her chin on my chest.
“Sorry baby sister, we really were trying to let you rest a little more.”
“It’s okay I need to get cleaned up anyway so I can go to my meeting with Deirdre.”
“Your first official meeting with the lawyer, hunh?” I asked.
“I guess so, but she was really sort of evasive on the phone when I asked her what was up.”
“She may just want to talk to you face to face. Her dad was always that way whenever he dealt with us in the past.” Rachel offered.
“Would you like a ride to the office? I have to talk to Dee Dee about a few things as well.”
“That would be cool, and if you’re willing, I’d appreciate you sitting in with me. I think I could use some moral support.”
“Sure, anything you need, you know that.”
“Would you like me to go too?” Rachel asked.
“Thanks Rach, but you spend some alone time with Crissy. With Davey there I should be alright.”
“Okay sweetie if you’re sure. Davey are you willing to drop Sarah at the day spa afterward? I promised the girls I’d treat them to a massage today.” Rachel asked me as she traced a finger along my chest and looked at me with her best ‘pretty please’ look in her eye.
“No problem, as soon as we’re done, I’ll run her by. But for now, Sarah and I better get cleaned up, so we can go.” I squeezed both women into me a little harder and let them go.
We got up and Rachel headed off to find Crissy and Sarah and I headed for my shower. I had intended to just get cleaned up, but as soon as I stepped into the shower, Sarah wrapped her arms around me and planted her lips on mine and drove her tongue down my throat.
“Wow, what brought that on?” I asked when she finally pulled away from me.
“I just don’t want you to forget what I taste like.” She said as she drew her middle finger across her bottom lip and looked at me through the tops of her eyes. Her beautiful face, looking up at me with those gorgeous green, come fuck me eyes burning into me, how was I supposed to pass that up?
“That’s never ever going to happen, Sarah no way, no how. Too much has happened, and you, well we, are never going back to the way it was, not you, not me and Rachel, not any of us. You’re a part of us and the only way you get out of being with us is if you decide that this isn’t what you want. We weren’t bullshitting you when we said that we both wanted this. We love you and want you here.”
She leaned up to kiss me again, so I pulled her into me and started kissing her neck and sucking on her earlobes. She let out a sigh of relief and held my head against her as I worked kisses up and down her neck. I licked from her collar bone up the long muscle of her neck to her earlobe again. She sucked her breath in and started running her hands up and down my body, she stopped when she reached my growing erection.
She gave my cock a couple of strokes, then I reached down and pulled her hand away. She looked at me with disappointment in her eyes, but it faded quickly as I knelt down in front of her and ran my tongue from the back of her pussy to the front then sucked her clit into my mouth and tickled it with the tip of my tongue.
“Oh God, Davey, that feels so…ungh…good!”
I moved my tongue back down and pushed it into her pussy as far as I could and rubbed my nose on her clit. Sarah put her hands on my head and pulled me back to look into my eyes. She didn’t say anything as she pushed herself against the wall and hoisted one of her legs over my shoulder.
I went back to licking her pussy and her clit from back to front with my tongue pressed wide and flat. Her eyes rolled back into her head and she pulled my head harder into her pussy. I licked her a couple more times, then pulled back and looked up at her.
“I love the taste of your pussy, Sarah. Both sweet and a little bit spicy. Mmmm.”
She just smiled and pushed herself back against the wall again and put her other leg over my other shoulder. I now had Sarah’s pussy on my mouth and had to keep eating to make sure she didn’t slide down the wall. I reached up and grabbed one of her ass cheeks in each hand and pulled her hips closer to me.
“Oh fuck…that’s…so…good…yeah Davey…right there…right…UNGH!!!”
Sarah’s hips bucked back and forth fucking my face with her pussy as she covered my mouth and chin with her cum.
“Christ that was wonderful!” She said after her orgasm passed.
“Delicious too.” I told her looking up at her and licking as much of her cum off my face as my tongue would reach. She let her legs slide off of my shoulders one at a time and stood in front of me as I stood up collecting the remaining Sarah cum from chin with my fingers and licked them clean.
“Your turn,” she said to me, “how do you want me?”
I just smiled and moved in close to her and pinned her against the wall with my body. I kissed her long and hard and slid my tongue into her mouth to pay back that wonder tonsil cleaning that she had given me just a few minutes ago. I broke the kiss and looked down at Sarah, she was just standing there with her mouth open and her eyes closed. I picked her up under her arms and then slid her down the wall and onto my waiting erect cock.
Sarah opened her eyes and looked at me with a huge smile on her face as she wiggled her hips around and get my cock lined up with her pussy. Working together like that I slid into her still soaking pussy easily and comfortably.
“Mmmm…” was all she said as she settled all the way down onto my member.
I pressed her hard against the wall then reached down and picked her legs up one at a time and hooked her knees over my elbows. I started a slow easy stroke, moving her up and down on the tiled wall as she put her hands around the back of my neck and looked down to watch my cock slide in and out of her.
“Sarah, do you like watching my hard cock sliding in and out of your pussy?”
“Oh…my God…yes…just…so hot!”
I pulled her knees up a little higher so I could reach her nipples to pinch them and roll them just a little between my fingers.
“Ungh…that feels so…fucking good! I’m close, so close…”
“Tell me Sarah, tell me how you like the way your nephew’s hard cock sliding in and out of you makes you cum every time you fuck him!”
“Oh…fuck! Ohmygodohmygodohmygod! I’m cumming…NOW!”
She wrapped her legs tight around me and pulled hard on my neck as her orgasm came slamming down on her. She opened her mouth, but nothing came out, as I felt her pussy spasm and tighten around my shaft. I kept pumping in and out of her and as she rode her orgasm toward its end, when it was over and Sarah looked at me again, I pulled my cock out of her pussy and aimed it at her ass.
“Oh fuck yes,” Sarah reached down and guided my cock into her sweet asshole. I slid into her easily and pushed slowly until my cock was buried in her ass to the hilt.
“Ungh…I’ve really wanted your cock in my ass again, Davey. I never knew it could feel so good sliding in and out of my tight asshole. Fuck my ass Davey, fuck me like the anal slut I am!”
With her encouragement, I started sliding my cock into her harder, pulling almost all the way out of her, then all the way in to the base of my shaft. Sarah reached down and started rubbing her clit and sliding two fingers in and out of her pussy.
“Ohmygod! Don’t stop, Davey, I’m gonna cum again! Oh God!! NOW!!”
“I’m cumming too, Sarah.”
“Cum in me Davey, please, please cum in your Aunt Sarah’s tight hot ass!”
“Oh…Christ…Ungh…” I felt my balls tighten, and I shot my load up inside her just as she begged me to cum inside her. I shot everything that I had all the while feeling her clench her ass so it gripped and milked my cock.
I stood there with Sarah up against the wall with my fading erection still inside her and our mixed fluids running out of her ass and down my cock.
“Oh fuck Davey, thank you. I really needed that.” Sarah said out of breath and spent.
“It was my pleasure, believe me. I mean after all it’s been at least 2 hours since I last had sex.” I leaned forward and nestled my face against her neck kissing her and sucking her earlobe into my mouth to nibble on it just a little.
“Mmmm…yeah, but I’ve been worried about seeing Deirdre. This is a big move for me, I’m a little scared.”
I let her legs down one at a time as my now flaccid penis slid out of her. I think we were both sorry to stop, but we did need to get moving. We moved into the shower as we continued our conversation. I started the water and Sarah stepped in as I lathered up my hands and started working the soap all over her body.
“Is that why you want me there?”
“Yes. I think I could do just about anything with you backing me up.”
“I’ll be there for you Sarah, anytime, anyplace.”
I moved my soapy hands down her arms and to the small of her back then around the front and back up to her breasts. I massaged them and pushed them up and soaped under them. Then grabbed both of them and pulled her up and back into me.
“Ungh…David you need to stop trying to wind me up again, or we’re going to be late.”
“Fine.” I let go of her and ran my hands down to her ass cheeks and in between her legs. She reached down and grabbed my hands and stepped away from me.
“Damn it Davey! Stop that!”
“See Sarah,” I said as I let her move back into the shower, “you’re strong enough to do anything you need to.”
“You’re sneaky. Thank you, but you’re still going with me.”
“I wasn’t trying to get out of going with you, I just want you to have a little more confidence in yourself.”
She leaned up and kissed me then pulled back and touched my face, then moved in and kissed me again. Then she grabbed the soap and turned around and lathered up her own hands.
We finished getting cleaned up satisfying ourselves with a game of slap-and-tickle, and then went in to get dressed. Rachel had brought back clothes and laid them out for Sarah. A nice lightweight summer dress, a low cut bra, garter belt, nylons, a thong and a pair of 4” ‘come fuck me’ pumps.
“Wow, that’s a hot outfit.” I said as I picked up the thong and held it out to her.
“Is she kidding? I’m supposed to where this? This isn’t me.”
“How do you know? Have you ever worn any of this? You’re beautiful, Sarah, and you have a smokin’ hot body, put the stuff on and show the whole damned world what you’ve got.”
“Did you say ‘smokin’?” She asked after she realized what I’d said.
“Hell yes I did.”
She looked at me with some skepticism, but I just held her gaze with the thong dangling from my finger between us. She rolled her eyes and took the panties from me and started getting dressed.
As soon as I was dressed I sat back on the bed watching her as she finished getting dressed. It was a great show. She was fit, with an ass that just cried to be fucked. I think she deliberately took a little longer just to show off for me. Super hot!
We managed to get to Deirdre’s office just in time for Sarah’s appointment. Deirdre was standing at her assistant’s desk going over some things as we walked up. They both looked up and smiled warmly as we came up to them.
“Sarah, thank you for coming in on such short notice, we’ve run into a bit of a snag, and I need to bring you up to speed.” Deirdre said as she reached out and shook Sarah’s hand.
“Let me guess. Paul is contesting the divorce.” Sarah sounded pissed, this was good. She needed to get to angry to get this done, and then she could work on indifference toward Uncle Douche and get on with living her life.
“Well, he hasn’t actually had a chance to see the papers yet, let’s talk in my office.” She motioned with one hand and let Sarah lead the way into her office.
“I could use a little of your time if you have it after Sarah’s meeting.” I said to Deirdre as a side note.
“I have a meeting immediately after Sarah’s, but it shouldn’t take more than a couple of hours if you could come back then, Olivia would you give my last appointment to Mr. McLaren please.”
“Certainly.”
“Shall we?” Deirdre motioned for me to go in and join Sarah.
Sarah was already sitting in one of the guest chairs in front of Dee Dee’s desk when we came into the office. She was tucking something into her purse as we came up to take our respective chairs.
“So what’s Paul’s issue?” Sarah asked as soon as we were seated. She was making the first move in this meeting, and I was going to do my level best to let her run with her new found inner strength, or inner bitch, whichever she thought would work best.
“The problem is that he hasn’t actually seen the papers yet. We drew them up yesterday, but I need you to sign them before he does. Anyway, I had my investigator watching him to make sure he didn’t disappear on us, but he couldn’t stay long after the DEA showed up and arrested Paul.”
“The DEA?! Drug Enforcement, what were they doing at my house?”
“Some sort of investigation that they were extremely evasive about. Can you think of any reason for them to be interested in your husband?”
“No, I have no idea at all.”
Deidre looked at Sarah and let silence fall in the office. I did everything in my power to stay out of it. I knew what Dee Dee was doing, I’d done it myself on several interrogations, drop the bomb and watch the other person’s reaction as closely as you can and decide to your own satisfaction if they’re telling you the truth or not.
Sarah did great. She’d told Dee Dee the truth that she didn’t know anything, and then held her gaze without flinching. Huge strides for Sarah since she usually broke eye contact and deferred to the stronger will in the room.
“Excellent.” Deirdre proclaimed after what seemed like an hour of these two just staring at each other. “Then we can move forward.”
“You needed me here to tell me that?”
“No Sarah, I needed you here to assess whether I could continue to represent you. I talked to the lead agent in charge of Paul’s case, and she told me that Paul gave you up as an accomplice in his drug business. She wouldn’t tell me what drugs or what quantity they were dealing with, but I had to see for myself if you were a part of it, and the only way for me to do that was to see you face to face. I believe you, so now we can move forward.”
“Can I ask a question?” I interrupted.
“Please.”
“What exactly did this DEA agent tell you about Sarah’s supposed roll in all of this?”
“That she was his courier. That she delivered the drugs for Paul and collected the money.”
“That Son-of-a-Bitch! He treats me like shit for the last 5 years and then tries to drag me down with him
when he get caught doing something stupid and illegal?!”
“There’s no way in hell that they can prove any of this…” Deirdre paused after starting to say this, as a stray thought caught her attention.
“Unless A: Sarah really is a courier, which we know is crap, or B: Paul planted evidence to incriminate her.” I finished where I thought she was going. My paranoia was flowing freely and soaking my gray matter with its poison.
“Exactly!”
Sarah was silent and just staring out the window. Her eyes were wet with tears, but she wouldn’t let them fall through the look of pure unadulterated hatred on her face.
“Did you get the name and ID information of the agent in charge?” I asked, I’d had enough of this shit, what good are friends if you can’t lean on them when you need some support.
“I did, but I don’t know what good it’s going to do, I don’t know anyone at DEA.” She said as she handed me a sticky-note with the information on it.
“I do. Can I use your phone?” I stood up.
“By all means, please.” Deirdre spun the phone towards me so I could make my call. I punched in the numbers and hit ‘speaker’ so we could all hear.
“Should I be recording this?” Dee Dee asked.
“Absolutely not. It’s bad enough I’ve got it on speaker. Now, both of you, when they answer you have to be quiet as church mice, yes?”
Both women nodded just as the line was picked up.
“Deputy Director Johnson’s office.”
“Tonya, it’s David McLaren, how are you?”
“I’m doing very well David, haven’t heard from you in an age, I heard about your dad, I’m really sorry. How are you and your mom holding up?”
“We’re doing very well, Tonya thank you. Rachel’s sisters have come in for support, and we’re all getting to be a lot closer to one another.”
I swear I could hear a grin spread across Sarah’s face.
“It’s good to have family you can rely on when it gets tough. I’m glad you’re getting by alright.”
“Thanks Tonya. Listen, I called to talk to Diane about a personal matter, is she in by chance?”
“She is and she’s free, I know for a fact that she’d love to talk to you, hold on I’ll connect you.”
“Thanks Tonya.”
“David! It’s so good to hear from you. We haven’t talked since the funeral, how’re you doing?”
“I’m well Diane, how are you and yours?”
“We’re all doing really well. Looking forward to seeing you and Rachel for dinner once you both feel up for company. The boys would love to see you, and that offer that Jim made at the funeral still stands, if you need to get away, let us know and you can have the ski cabin whenever you want it.”
“Thank you Diane, that’s really wonderful of you to offer, and thank Jim for us both would you? We’re both actually coping very well and the last few days it’s been a lot better around the house.”
“Excellent David, that’s really good to hear. Now, you probably didn’t call just to catch up did you? What’s up?”
“One of your agents arrested my Aunt Sarah’s soon to be ex-husband, and he’s decided to implicate her in his guilt.”
“That’s pretty nasty isn’t it? What’s he getting in exchange for implicating his wife?”
“I don’t know, in fact the lawyers didn’t even get a chance to ask. Their investigator was bird-dogging Sarah’s husband and watched the whole thing go down, and your agent is playing it pretty close to the vest.”
“I see, well, I’m not sure I can do anything about the arrest David, if the evidence was there to get him busted…”
“It isn’t that Diane, I wouldn’t ask you for something like that. If you busted the guy on solid evidence, and you can make it stick, put him in the deepest darkest hole you can find, bury him and forget where you put him.
No this is about him making accusations about my Aunt. He claims that she knew all about his operation and that she’s been acting as his courier to deliver the meth.”
“I see. Do you have the agent’s name?”
“I do,” I read her the information that Dee Dee had given to me.
“David, you’re telling me that you will personally vouch for your Aunt, with no hesitation and no reservations.”
“Absolutely Diane, she isn’t anymore guilty of this than you are. You have my word.”
“That’s good enough for me, hold on a minute.”
She put me on hold, so I muted the phone while we waited.
“What happens now?” asked Sarah.
“Now we wait.” Dee Dee said. She looked up at me like I was some sort of space alien. I started to ask her why, when Diane came back on the line.
“David?”
I punched the mute button. “Right here Diane.”
“I just talked to the agent in charge, she is pretty aware that your Aunt has nothing to do with Mr. Reilly’s drug business. She has a theory that innocent people don’t run. Since your Aunt dug in and was willing to fight, she’s satisfied. She would like Reilly’s car though. She thinks that he loaded up the car that Sarah has before she left for your house. Even if there are only traces of the drugs in the car, it’ll help the case. Can we seize the car?”
“Do you need to have a warrant, or just Sarah’s permission?” I looked at Sarah, and she was already digging her keys out of her purse.
“Since the car is actually registered to Paul, we just needed to find it and take possession we can seize it under the arrest warrant.”
“Have your Agent meet me at the house in about an hour, and I’ll give her the keys. Nobody’s been in the car since Sarah got to the house, so I’ll hand her the keys and make her job that much easier.”
“That would be great, David. I’m sorry that this came down on you right now, but I appreciate the chance to help, and I’m glad it was you and not someone that would’ve been in the way.”
“Thanks Diane, I owe you big.”
“No you don’t. I’m just going take it off the tab of all the ones that I owe you. Be safe and I’ll talk to you later. Oh, would you like the divorce papers signed? If you get them to the agent in charge, I’ll make sure she gets them signed and back to your aunt’s attorney.”
“I don’t want to know how you’re going to ‘make sure’, but I really don’t need to either. Just make sure that it’ll all hold up in once the judge gets them, okay?”
Diane laughed. “I promise no traceable blood stains.”
“Thanks again Diane. I’ll let Rachel know that you’ve re-extended the invite to dinner and we’ll get hold of you to try and set up a time, deal?”
“That’s a deal. I’ll talk to you guys soon, David. Take care.”
“’Bye Diane.” I hung up the phone and looked at Sarah and Deirdre. They were both staring at me like just come down from outer space now.
“What?” I looked at Dee Dee.
“Oh, I don’t know! You just called a Deputy Director of the DEA and not only did you dial her number from memory, you got through her secretary, whom you also know, and talked to her. She offers to let you to use her vacation home, invites you and your mother to dinner, and she offers to get the divorce papers signed. Then…and this has got to be the best part, then she handles it personally. That was un-fucking-believable.”
“I just asked a favor from a friend. I worked with Diane a few years ago on a case that, from my perspective was nothing huge, but it helped her career, so she said she’d be willing to do me a solid in return if it was within her power.”
Sarah jumped up and hugged me as tightly as she could.
“Thank you David, but what if you need her in the future?”
“It doesn’t matter, you needed the help now.”
“I don’t know how to thank you.”
“You just make sure you sign those papers. Get rid of this prick once and for all.”
“I can help there,” Deirdre interjected. “Olivia has the paper work, if you sign them now, once Paul’s signature is on them they can be filed and you can get on with your life.”
“Thank you, Dee Dee.” Sarah reached out and shook her hand. They each seemed reluctant to let go of the other.
We started to move toward the door when Deirdre called me back.
“David, can I have just a minute before you leave?”
“Sure, I’ll meet you out at Olivia’s desk Sarah.”
Sarah just leaned up and kissed me on the cheek then turned and left. I turned back and nearly collided with Deirdre.
“What’s up?” I asked as I grabbed her to keep from knocking her over.
“How did you know?” she asked in a quiet voice after Sarah had closed the door.
“Know what?”
“I couldn’t find out what Paul was dealing from the agent in charge of the case, but you knew when you talked to the Deputy Director. How did you know?”
“If I tell you, will it have any effect on Sarah’s divorce?”
“Not that I can see, no.”
“Okay then, there are a couple of things, first off he has no real property to grow on, he can’t be moving pot, and he’s too broke to buy something like heroin or cocaine, so no reselling going on, that just leaves making stuff on his own and the easiest thing for this dumb-ass to make is meth. The last thing is this: Who do you think dropped the dime on the fucker to get the DEA involved. And yes, I am invoking attorney/client privilege.”
“Sarah’s very important to you isn’t she?” She was staring at the door where Sarah had gone out a few minutes before. Something in her eyes told me to be very careful with my answer.
“She is important to me, she’s my mom’s little sister and Rachel loves her dearly, and yes, so do I. There’s nothing I wouldn’t do to protect her or any of them for that matter.”
She looked up at me with tears at the corners of her eyes.
“What the matter Dee Dee?” I took her hand and led her to one of the chairs. She hesitated just a little before answering.
“I can’t tell you, it’s not professional.”
“Deirdre we grew up knowing each other, remember? We already know more personal things about each other than most lawyers and clients do. I mean seriously, who kept your secret when I caught you in the throes of an orgasm using the water inlets to masturbate in your parent’s hot tub?”
She looked at me and laughed at the memory.
“I’d nearly forgotten about that. I was so worried that you would tell my mom, she was always so uptight about that sort of thing. ‘Sex isn’t for fun, Dee Dee’ she’d say, ‘sex is for babies.’”
“Well, I’ll tell you right now she was full of shit about that.”
“Oh believe me, I know. It’s just that…” She looked up at me and finished. “I’m dangerously attracted to Sarah and I haven’t thought of anything but having her in my bed since I met her.”
I must have just stared at her for what seemed to be a long time. I finally broke the stare when it looked like she was getting worried that she’d stepped over the line.
“Sorry, you just surprised me. I wasn’t expecting that. So what does that have to do with this?” I reached up and wiped a small tear from her face.
“Doesn’t it shock you that I just told you I want to have sex with your aunt?”
“Should it? I mean who you’re attracted to, who you love, who you lust after and how you live your life are up to you, not me, not your mom, just you. Shit Dee Dee too many people in this world are still trying to figure out what they want to be if they grow up, much less who they are or who they want to be with, I’d say that you’re miles ahead of most of the people in the world. I’m curious though, when did you realize that this was who you were?”
“I was a junior in high school when it hit me one day that I was head over heels in love with my best friend. We had always fooled around a lot, we would each watch the other touch themselves and we’d occasionally get to orgasm in front of each other, but the day it really came home to me was the day that she kissed me after she’d licked her fingers clean of her own cum. It hit me like a bolt of lightning that ran from the base of my skull to my crotch, and I came right then and there. Jesus…I can’t believe I just told you that, you’re a client for crying out loud.”
“Just tell me what’s going on now. What’s all this got to do with Sarah?”
She took a few seconds to compose herself then looked me in the eye and told me.
“I’ve been with several women over the past few years, at college and since graduation, but no one has made me feel the same way that Beth did in my bedroom that first time. Then I met your Aunt Sarah. I saw her the first time and I felt that lightning run through me again. I shook her hand just now and I got wet.”
I smiled at her and leaned in to kiss her on the cheek.
“Then you should ask her out to dinner when her divorce is over, and tell her how you feel.”
“Do you think she’d be receptive to that? I don’t want to freak her out, or put myself out there and get shot down. I’m not in this for the pain and suffering.”
“Well, take it slowly at first, and convince her you’re serious, she has sometimes scared easily in the past, but she’s getting stronger all the time. I just ask that you don’t break her heart. If you go there, make sure you’re ready to go all in, that’s all.”
“Thank you David, thank you so much. It’ll be hard to wait, but I will if it means I have a chance to be with her.”
She was all smiles again, so I gave her a quick kiss and headed for the door.
“I’m glad we talked, Dee Dee. I’ll see you in a couple of hours.” And I turned and went out, and passed Sarah in the door.
“I forgot something, I’ll be right there.”
“Cool.” I said and went out pulling the door shut behind me.
Olivia was looking at the door after Sarah with more than a little lust in her eyes.
“Olivia, are you all right?”
“What…oh sorry David, I was just…” Olivia was blushed a bright crimson under her long blonde tresses.
The red went all the way down her front and disappeared under her dress, I expect that her tits were a bright shade of pink.
“Yeah, she has that effect on people.”
“I’m sorry. I know I shouldn’t behave that way at work, she just beautiful. I’m sorry, I won’t let it happen again.”
“Well if it does, just make sure she knows that you’re doing it.”
She looked at me like I’d grabbed her ass.
“I’m serious, it’ll give her confidence a great boost, just keep it tasteful, okay?”
“Okay… If you’re sure it’ll be alright.”
“You don’t know until you try, do you?”
Sarah came out of the office right then and took my arm as we started down the hall. I whispered in her ear and told her about Olivia. She stopped and looked at me, then ran back to Olivia. She glanced around to see if anyone was watching, then pulled Olivia into a deep kiss and slid her tongue down Olivia’s throat. When she pulled back from the kiss, she whispered something in Olivia’s ear as she guided her hand up under her dress, then pulled away and headed back to me. I looked back and saw Olivia’s crimson grow to a much deeper red, then put her fingers in her mouth and closed her eyes.
Sarah and I got on the elevator and when the doors closed she grabbed my arm to hold herself up.
“Shit,” she giggled. “I’ve never done anything like that before. Was that too slutty?”
“Nope, just the right amount of slutty. How’d it feel?”
“It was like sneaking into the house after curfew on date night and not getting caught. It felt…sort of liberating.”
“Good, c’mon let’s get you to your massage.”
On the way to the day spa, Aunt Sarah seemed fidgety and uncomfortable in the seat next to me. I just let it go for the moment and tried to concentrate on something that had occurred to me in Dee Dee’s office.
“Why does the DEA want my car?”
“Technically I think it’s Paul’s car, and it’s probably loaded with drugs.”
“You think he put the drugs in before I left home?!?”
“I do. I think he loaded the stuff into your car whenever you went out on errands and had someone with a spare key swap the stuff for the money they owed while you were out of sight. Then he could just pull the cash out after you got home and were inside the house.”
“That fucker! I’m glad you called the DEA on him.” She said this as she dropped her car key on the console between us.
“How did you know that?”
“I have my ways. When were you going to tell me?”
“As soon as I knew that the divorce process was past the point of no return. I meant what I said about no more secrets, but I never agreed to share immediately.”
“Like I said earlier, you’re sneaky.”
“Thank you.”
She smiled and reached over and took my hand in hers.
“In the vein of not keeping secrets Aunt Sarah, you should know that Dee Dee has a crush on you, and wants to ask you out on a date after your divorce is final.”
“She told you that?”
“She did. And apparently you get her hot, just looking at her and touching her hand. I can only imagine what you’re going to do to her when your tongue touches her.”
“Well…I’m sort of looking forward to finding out.”
“So… she makes you hot too then.” It was a statement, not a question.
Sarah didn’t say anything, she just drew my hand up under her dress and guided my fingers to her crotch. As soon as I felt how wet she was, I slid my middle finger in and cupped her pussy.
“OH! I didn’t expect…ungh… you to do that.” She pressed my hand hard against herself and started grinding her mound against my hand.
“OH FUCK!!” She screamed as she pulled my hand away and replaced it with her own. She had her dress up to her hips so she had a clear view of her pussy. She shoved three of her own fingers into herself and came in the front seat of my car in downtown traffic.
She fell back against the seat as her orgasm drifted off. Her head lolled toward me and I could see her eyes focus on me again.
“I got so horny at Dee Dee’s office, I had to do that. I promise to clean the seats.”
“It’s okay Sarah, small price to pay for the show. But tell me something.”
“Hmmm?” She was still in the afterglow of her orgasm.
“Where’s your thong?”
She got a mischievous look in her eye then coyly put one of her cum covered fingers in her mouth and smiled around it at me and said. “I gave it to Dee Dee when I went back in her office.”
“Holy shit, Sarah, step right out there why don’t you.”
“I know it was impulsive. I thought about just planting a kiss on her, but instead I told her that I thought she was hot and I wanted to make sure she knew it. Then I handed her my wet thong to prove it and just turned and left before she could say anything or I could take it back and chicken out.”
“Congratulations Aunt Sarah. You’ve become a truly brave and sexual creature, and I’m proud of you.”
She just smiled and closed her eyes certainly thinking about Dee Dee and her actions, so we rode the rest of the way in silence.
We got to the day spa and I walked Sarah to the door. I saw Rachel and Crissy waiting for her at reception, so I just waved and headed back to my car. That’s when I saw the black SUV parked about 5 cars behind me. Dealing with the government always had drawbacks, so I figured it was the DEA making sure I made good on my promise to Diane. Nothing says inconspicuous like a jet black SUV with tinted windows.
My phone rang as I climbed into my car.
“Hello?”
“Mr. McLaren, this is Agent Venetti with the DEA. I just wanted to let you know that we’re about 10 minutes from your house.”
“Excellent, I’m about the same distance out, so if I beat you there, I’ll leave the gate open for you. Otherwise I’ll see you shortly.”
“Thank you Mr. McLaren.”
I hung up and headed home. I made good time and beat them to the house. They arrived shortly after I parked my car.
Agent Venetti got out of her cruiser, she was about 5’4”, jet black hair and brown eyes. She had a well built and well toned figure, and looked like she took no shit from anybody. She walked over to me with the typical government agent swagger trying to intimidate me and take the alpha role. I don’t take that kind of shit from people, especially when they’re visiting my home.
“Mr. McLaren, thank you for letting us take possession of our case evidence.” Her sarcasm dripped from her mouth along with her words. She stopped in front of me and left her mirrored shades on while she searched my face. I could tell she was searching my eyes so I let a little of the trained killer that lives inside me to slide into my gaze.
“Agent Venetti, if you think to impress me with your manners, you might want to try again. If you think I’m going to let you come onto my property and try to intimidate me, you should re-evaluate that approach too. I don’t intimidate easily, and I won’t take any shit from you. So if these get you moving and get out of my driveway, then go.” I never once broke eye contact as I handed the keys to her and I could see that she was the one getting uncomfortable.
“Thank you. I will need you and your Aunt to come in and give us prints so we can exclude you from the investigation.” She was starting to piss on my shoes, next she was going to tell me it was raining.
“That’s not going to happen, Agent Venetti. Both my prints and Sarah’s are already on file. Just use them.”
“Why would they be on file?” She asked suspiciously.
“Because Agent, my Aunt Sarah is a public school teacher, printing is required in this state, and mine are on file with the military. Your evidence is loaded, so you can leave now, and before you show your face, your ass or your badge around here again, you better have a warrant or an apology. Now get off my land.”
I didn’t wait for a response from her, I just turned and headed for the garage to get my car. By the time I got back up to the house, she and her crap were gone. So I just headed for Dee Dee’s office. Venetti had better get those papers back to Dee Dee in short order, because I really didn’t want to have to hunt her down.
Diane called me as I got to Dee Dee’s office and told me that they’d found two kilos of crystal meth in the spare tire well of the car, as well as small bag with cash in it. I don’t know how much, and I don’t care, it should help both Venetti’s case and hopefully her attitude too. Diane also promised to have the papers shipped to Dee Dee the next day by special messenger.
I parked the car, but that little voice in the back of my head was screaming at me. The problem was it was screaming gibberish, and I couldn’t translate it yet. As I got out of the car, I noticed that same black SUV from this morning parked on the far side of the structure. Fuck me running.
I headed up to see Dee Dee, if the fucking feds wanted to talk to me, then they better do it nicely because I wasn’t in any mood to play nice with government dweebs.
I got up to the firm’s offices and found them empty, with just the lights in the hall leading to Dee Dee’s office still lit. I headed down the hall, and found Olivia’s workstation closed up for the night, so I knocked on Dee Dee’s door.
Olivia answered the door dressed in a French Maid costume, complete with spike heels, fishnets and the little hat on top. The eye-popper was that her costume had no cups for her breasts, so they were out in the open wearing chained nipple clamps that looked very uncomfortable.
“Mr. McLaren, it’s so good to see you again. Ms. Deirdre is expecting you.” She stepped back and let me into the office. I went over and sat in front of Dee Dee’s desk as Olivia went to the bar and poured a whiskey and set it carefully on Dee Dee’s desk, then she turned to me.
“Can I get you anything, sir?”
“Thank you no, Olivia.” She curtseyed to me, then to Dee Dee and then I watched her walk across the room.
Her outfit was short enough that her ass cheeks were completely uncovered, and they were bright red. She’d been spanked and very recently, judging by the brightness and the sheen of her own juices drying on the inside of her thighs. She stood at attention with her hands behind her back at the bar until she was summoned again.
“Interesting over time policy you have, Deirdre.”
“Olivia is a special case. She knows that she’s not supposed to ogle the clients, but sometimes she forgets and needs to be reminded.”
“Ungh!!!”
I looked over at Olivia, and saw her struggling to stay standing as her knees gave out. Her hand clutched at her crotch momentarily, and then she pulled her hands back as if she remembered where she was. She tried to stand up, but it was difficult, her legs were not wanting to cooperate, then suddenly she relaxed and stood. I looked over at Dee Dee, she was holding a small wireless remote, and I understood.
“So, how long since you’ve allowed her an orgasm?”
“Just about long enough. Should we discuss your business?”
“That would be great, then I can let you get back to your ‘employee re-training.’”
She smiled wickedly at me and touched the remote again and Olivia dropped to her knees almost instantly.
“UNGH…UNGH…” Olivia’s hands were balled into fists at her sides, trying with everything she was worth to not touch herself. She looked at me as if I were going to do something to help her, but I was enjoying the show far too much to interfere, so…I shook my head gently from side to side, never breaking eye contact. She rolled her eyes into her head, moaning as the vibrator worked its magic.
Dee Dee got up and walked over to Olivia and looked down at her assistant. She pulled a ball gag and a set of handcuffs from the bar. She locked the handcuffs around Olivia’s wrists in front of her, and then put the gag in her mouth.
“Now Olivia, you may play with your pussy all you want while Mr. McLaren is here, you’re also allowed to make yourself cum as many times as you want to, but as soon as he leaves, you have to stop. Am I clear?”
Olivia nodded enthusiastically and bowed her head to Dee Dee.
“The last thing is, the plug in your ass stays running the whole time. Have fun.”
Olivia immediately rolled over onto her knees, face on the floor and presented her ass to us. She spread her legs as far as she could, and shoved two then three fingers into her pussy and began pumping herself toward orgasmic bliss.
“That should keep her occupied enough to allow us to talk. Now, what can I do for you David?” Her tone was professional and businesslike, despite the horny assistant grunting and writhing on her office floor.
“Have you changed the passwords on all of the accounts yet?”
“Yes, I have them written down and stored as you requested, here’s your copy.” She pulled the sheet from a client folder in the center of her desk and handed it to me.
“I want to set up trust funds for 5 people. Sarah, Christina, her partner Niki, Teri and Emily.”
“What about Rachel?”
“Rachel has her own money at this point, so she’s set. I also want my will to read that everything that I have is to be divided equally between all four sisters, Niki, and Emily. I’ll want to set up a few gifts here and there, but that should take care of the majority of it.”
“I’ll draw it up, make me a list of the other gifts and I’ll bring it by the house when it’s ready.”
“Perfect.” I looked over at Olivia and watched her fisting herself as she grunted and sloshed her way to yet another orgasm. She pushed her hand deep inside herself one last time before her entire body went rigid and she fell over. Her hand slid out of her when she fell, but she jammed it back in as soon as she could with the desperation of someone dying of thirst grabbing for the last bottle of water. She pounded her pussy as hard as she could, right through the crest of her orgasm, then as she slowed her attack, another orgasm slammed down on her and all she could do was grab her pussy with both hands and shove as many fingers into herself as she could. She ground her clit into her hands as the second orgasm crested and she slowed her assault.
“That reminds me, are you feeling any better about our talk earlier?”
“I am as a matter of fact. Sarah helped to put my mind at ease before she left earlier.”
“She told me she’d tried to make her feelings about you known before she left. She was really scared that she’d shocked you, but obviously that’s not the case.”
Dee Dee pulled a large manila envelope out of her desk draw and tried to hand it to me.
“I have something I’d like to give Sarah in return for her gift, would you be willing to pass it to her for me?”
“Why don’t you just come by for dinner tonight and give it to her yourself?”
“That would be wonderful, are you sure I won’t be an imposition?”
“Absolutely not, Rachel usually has dinner around 8, and by all means feel free to bring your playmate if you wish. Will that work for you?”
She looked over at Olivia beginning to masturbate again.
“We can be wrapped up here by then, certainly. Count me in.”
“Perfect, I’ll tell Rachel. Well, I think that’s it for me for now, see you tonight Dee Dee.” I got up and moved over to Olivia. I stood looking down at her and she looked up at me as I bent down to look in her eyes. She had a look of pure unadulterated pleasure and lust on her face.
“Are you close again, Olivia dear?” I asked as I traced a finger around the curve of her breast closest to me.
She nodded and renewed her masturbating with her entire hand disappearing into her pussy.
“Well, let’s see if I can help you along before I leave, shall we?”
She nodded her head up and down vigorously enough to shake her sweat from her hair.
“You just keep doing what you’re doing, and I’ll see what I can do.”
She nodded again.
I traced both breasts lightly with my fingertip. Then I looped her nipple clamp chain around my index finger and pulled it slowly away from her body lifting her breasts by her nipples. I eased them back down when she began screaming into her ball gag. Then as soon as she calmed down and caught her breath, I pulled them up again. We kept going like this until Olivia’s eyes widened and her orgasm started, then I reached down and removed the clamps from her nipples.
She screamed into her gag one more time as her orgasm peaked with the pain in her nipples. I dropped the clamps then rubbed her tits and thumbed her nipples until her orgasm subsided. Her breathing was deep and labored, and she looked exhausted, but satisfied.
Dee Dee turned off the vibrator in Olivia’s ass, and helped her to her feet. She left the handcuffs in place, but took out the ball gag. Olivia flexed her jaw muscles, and whispered something to Dee Dee, who nodded her ascent.
Dee Dee stepped to the side and Olivia came up to me, threw her arms over my neck and planted her lips on mine, sliding her tongue into my mouth.
“Thank you Mr. McLaren, thank you for that.” She whispered to me after she broke the kiss.
“You’re very welcome, Olivia. Happy I was here to lend a hand, or a finger.” I laughed lightly as I said this.
Olivia reached down and coated two of her fingers with her girl cum and offered them up to me like a servant offers fruit to her master.
I took her hand and sucked her juices from her fingers. She tasted sweet and delicious, and I felt honored that she wanted to share herself with me so I licked her entire hand and all of her fingers clean. I looked at her as her eyes were rolling back into her head.
“Thank you, Olivia. You are delicious. And thank you, Dee Dee for sharing this with me.” I said as I gestured toward Olivia, now moving back to stand next to Dee Dee.
“It was our pleasure, David. See you tonight at dinner.” Dee Dee said, she kissed Olivia, and then walked me to the door.
I left her office, and headed down to the parking ramp. As I got off the elevator and approached my car, there was a long box on the trunk of my car, it was painted with a desert camo motif. I was instantly pissed, that someone would do something like that, then I looked more closely at the box, and I realized that I recognized it. I opened the box and there was the old man’s .40 caliber sniper rifle, along with a Sig .40 hand gun along with a couple boxes of hollow point ammo for the hand gun and full metal jackets for the rifle. There was only one way in hell that this rifle could be here.
I grabbed the Sig and made sure the clip inside was loaded, and I pulled one cartridge for the rifle out and put it in my pocket. Then I turned to find the black SUV rolling up behind me. I lifted the handgun as I came up to the driver’s side window and pointed it at the driver’s left eye.
“Hands on the dash, both of you, or you’re done.” After some hesitation, they both put their hands on the dashboard. “If you move, detailing won’t clean what’s left. Am I clear?” Both men nodded and looked straight ahead.
These words were barely out of my mouth when the back door opened and my ‘dead’ father stepped out of the back of the truck. I just stared at him in disbelief. Then all the bullshit came flooding back and I couldn’t think of anything to do except cock the hammer on the pistol.
“Whoa, David, wait a minute now. Let me explain.”
“What’s to explain old man? Why you lied to me? Why you lied to Teri, or maybe why you kept all those things from Rachel and her sisters? Maybe why you kept me from my own DAUGHTER for the last 10 years?!? Go ahead motherfucker, explain it to me, I can’t wait to hear it!!”
“I meant about my being alive. I don’t have anything to say about the other stuff.”
He moved to come around the door, but I took a step to the side to maintain safe distance between us. I’d just as soon shoot him as to fight him hand to hand.
“WitSec?!? Seriously?!?” I glanced at the guys in the front seats, they just nodded slowly and kept their hand on the dash. I looked back at the old man.
“Get back in the car before I shoot your already dead ass.” He didn’t’ move, so I pulled the trigger and blew the far back window out of the Fed’s truck. The old man wasn’t expecting that, he jumped when the glass shattered, then looked at me. I couldn’t tell if it was fear or respect, but I really didn’t care at that moment.
“Okay, David I’m getting back in now.” He climbed into the back seat, and I moved in close to him and put the weapon against his neck just below his ear.
“You twitch and I will shoot you.” There was a woman in the back seat with him, a raven haired woman, thin, big tits and every bit as young as me if not just a little younger. I looked at her, then back at him.
“You probably thought you owed me some sort of explanation, but since you and I have differing opinions about what you need to explain, we don’t have anything to discuss, so you’re going to go ahead and get on with your new life, and forget all about us. Forever!”
I looked over at the woman sitting next to him with her hand clutching the old man’s.
“I certainly hope you’re completely committee to this, because it’s only a matter of time before you do something to disappoint him. Grab your happiness as fast as you can and for as long as you can, but know this: It will end and it will be your fault, at least in his eyes.”
I looked back at the old man and pulled the rifle cartridge from my pocket and dropped it into his shirt pocket.
“If I ever see you again, hear about you coming back, or even suspect that you’ve sniffing around my family, my friends or my life EVER again, I will paint the sky with your blood. Do you understand me?”
He didn’t answer, so I jammed the gun into his neck a little more to emphasis my point.
“DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME?”
“Yes.” He finally said quietly.
I backed away from the truck and shut the back door, then moved to the driver’s window.
“Watch him closely, Marshall, I wouldn’t want to think that he would be the one to ruin WitSec’s spotless record. If anyone will go ‘off reservation’, it’ll be him.”
He started to say something, but the look in my eye dissuaded him from sharing his thought. I pointed the weapon down and dropped the hammer closed. He started the truck and they drove away.
I picked up the ejected cartridge then went across to dig the slug out of the wall, mostly out of habit, then went back and put everything away and loaded the gun case into the trunk. I just stood there shaking with enough rage to bite a chain and spit out nails. I barely noticed Dee Dee and Olivia come up behind me with building security in tow.
“David, are you alright? We heard gunfire, what’s going on?”
“Just an engine backfiring. Sorry guys, it looks like somebody broke a window or something over here.”
I don’t think they bought the whole backfire story, but they couldn’t prove anything else, and weren’t looking to argue with me since it seemed everyone was safe and any danger that might have been was gone now.
I pulled Dee Dee aside when the guards went for maintenance and said, “Dee Dee, this is critical, the passwords on all the accounts got changed right? Just like you told me you did? Rachel’s too?”
“Yes Davey, I did them all personally, and kept no electronic records, as you requested, on paper and only two copies. I’ll bring Rachel’s to her tonight.”
“And your copy, it’s not on the premises right?” My paranoia was running high, hard and fast.
“It’s exactly where you asked me to put it and I’m the only other person that knows where it is. What’s this all about? You’re starting to concern me more than a little.”
“I’m sorry. I don’t mean to frighten you. I just needed to be sure.”
“It’s done, Davey, I promise.”
Maintenance showed up right then and cleaned up the glass from behind my car, so I could leave. We watched them clean up and go without another word between us. I was starting to calm down some, and the shakes were subsiding. Olivia reached up and put her hand on my arm, and looked into my eyes.
“Are you sure you’ll be alright?” Olivia asked as we watched the guys leave.
“Yeah, just…nothing. I better get going, besides, I have to tell Rachel you two are coming to dinner.”
They both looked more than a little skeptical, but didn’t say anything else. I waved at them as they moved toward their cars and I climbed into mine.
I headed home to find Rachel and the girls home from their massages. I assumed they’d be relaxing at the pool, so I went around the house to tell Rachel about dinner.
“Hey Davey.” Rachel called as I came up to the pool.
“Hey, is there any problem with Dee Dee and Olivia coming for dinner with us tonight?” It was really hard to keep my voice even and calm.
“No problem at all, we’re having company anyway, so there’ll be plenty.”
“Cool. Um…who’s the company?”
She stood up and kissed me and wrapped her arms around me and pulled me into her. She broke the kiss and looked into my eyes, searching for something.
“They’re in the living room, c’mon.”
She led me into the house, and I could see Crissy and Sarah get up to follow us into the house. Something was up.
Rachel led me into the living room, and there was Teri standing in front of the sofa dressed in a pair of jeans and an un-tucked button up shirt. Christ she was beautiful, her hair pulled back into a single braid that end just below her shoulder blades. She looked so much like the other girls, I wondered how I could have missed it when I was younger. Maybe I didn’t on some level, and that’s why I was drawn to her: She looked so much like Rachel did when I first met her that she could have been her twin. As much as the other girls looked like Rachel, Teri was practically a dead ringer for her.
It’s hard to put into words just how it feels when you see the first girl you were sure you loved, smiling in front of you after 10 years of believing she hated you. I could feel myself start to shake as the anticipation, anxiety and fear all took hold of my breath and my pulse so close on the heels of the incident in the parking ramp, I could hardly breathe. But seeing Teri there in front of me, all the anger and rage flooded away and were gone in that single moment. All I could do was stand there and take in the beauty of this woman.
Rachel put her hand on my lower back and whispered to me, “Go on, Davey. She’s really there.”
I looked at Rachel and all I could do was nod stupidly. She had tears in her eyes, and she pushed me gently toward Teri.
“Hey you.” Teri said, breaking the spell, and all I could do was move up to her and take her into my arms and hug her close to me. I was afraid that she was going to disappear. She hugged me back, matching my desperation with her own embrace. I heard her let out a sigh of relief, like she’d been holding her breath since the last time we’d seen each other. I knew how she felt. I was still holding my breath.
She kissed my neck, and I could feel her tears touch my skin. That was all it took, I let out my own sigh of relief, and let the tears flow down my face.
“Teri, I am so sorry. So very sorry you were put through all of this, can you ever forgive me?”
“Shhh…you have nothing to apologize for. There’s nothing to forgive. You didn’t know the truth, you couldn’t possibly have known or we would have been together sooner.”
I pulled my head back and looked at her, taking in every feature of her face, and seeing all of the pain, all of the joy and all of the life that she’d led to this point. She was so beautiful. I reached up and cupped her head in my hand and pulled her into a kiss. Her hands came up and cradled my face as she returned my kiss and slid her tongue into my mouth, searching for its long lost partner. When they found each other, the results were amazing. 10 years fell away, and we were the only ones in the room. The kiss seemed to last for only a few moments, but it felt comfortable enough to have been 10 years long.
We both started running our hands over each other’s bodies, fumbling with and unbuttoning clothing, trying desperately to get at one another’s bodies. Rachel came up beside us and put her arms around us both. We broke the kiss, and just stared at each other searching each other’s faces still trying to memorize everything we saw there.
“I know this has been a long time coming, and you two probably want to be alone, but there’s someone else here that wants to see you David.”
I looked at Rachel, and she was all smiles. I turned back to Teri and she was grinning at me like the Cheshire Cat. She nodded her head, and motioned behind me.
I turned around, and standing beside Sarah, holding her hand was this beautiful, healthy little girl smiling from ear to ear. Sarah was beaming as she gently led the little girl toward me.
“Are you Emily?” I asked as I knelt in front of the child.
“Yes, are you really my daddy?” She was looking at me with wide curious eyes with a little hesitation mixed in, but always there was her mother’s smile shining at me. She kept a firm grip on Sarah’s hand and looked up at Teri as she stepped up next to us. Teri smiled down at her and nodded to Emily that it was true and okay to be happy.
Emily looked up at Sarah and let go of her hand. Sarah’s tears were flowing freely down her face, as were all of her sisters’.
Emily took one small step toward me then leapt into my arms and hugged me with all of her might.
“I’ve missed you Daddy!”

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Sex Joke

Teen Commandments

1.Thou shall not sneak out when parents are sleeping.
(why wait that long)
2. Thou shall not do drugs.
(alcohol lasts longer, not to mention being cheaper.)
3. Thou shall not steal from K-Mart.
(Wal-Mart has a bigger selection)
4. Thou shall not be arrested for vandalism.
(destruction has a bigger effect, I can tell you all about this)
5. Thou shall not steal from your parents.
(everyone knows grandma has more money)
6. Thou shall not get into fights.
(Cat fight anyhow…just start them.)
7. Thou shall not skip class.
(just take the whole day off)
8. Thou shall not wear revealing clothes in class.
(Hooters pays more)
9. Thou shall not think about having sex.
(like Nike says, “just do it”)
10. Thou shall not help old ladies across the street.
(just leave ’em in the middle)

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SaM’s Place – Chapter 09 of 15 Breaking Up

Evelyn is invited to join a very exclusive club, but she must first be interviewed by the admissions committee and explain why she deserves to be a part of SaM’s very exclusive club. The series begins with her first night at the club and then progresses through the stories she tells the committee to prove she is worthy to become a permanent part of SaM’s Club. The stories are better understood if you have read the previous chapters, but each chapter stands more or less on its own. In Chapter nine, Evelyn tells the fifth of ten tales to show her superiority as a true Mistress.