Assassin Affairs (10 page)

“You
guys, they're both naked,” she whispered.

“I
want to see, too,” said Laura, nudging her aside. Each began
pushing the other to get a better view and soon Lionel heard the
commotion.

“Who's
out there?!”

“He
might be armed,” said Danny as he forced his way inside, weapon
drawn. His two companions followed. Moments later they had Lionel
restrained on the floor.

“Who
are you?” the girl asked. “You don't look like police.”

“Your
mother hired us,” said Laura.

Jessica
began kicking Lionel. “This asshole has been really nasty with
me! He keeps saying he wants a 'Lenny licking', then he punishes me
for not doing it right, and that's not even the half of it!”
She had the bruises to show for it.

Her three
new friends each found a seat and watched as she kicked and punched.

“Do
any of you have a knife?” she asked.

Each of the
three produced one. Laura's was the biggest.

“Penis
envy?” asked Danny.

Jessica
began sticking him with the blade, first his arms, then his legs.
“Maybe I'll cut out his eyes.”

“Your
mother did say she'd like some proof that he suffered at the end.
You'd be earning us our bonus. Personally, it's not his eyes I'd like
to take back to her,” hinted Laura.

Young
Jessie's eyes lit up as they moved over to Lionel's special
appendage. “Man up, Mr. Lenny. Stand up and give us all a
farewell salute so that everyone can see what I've had to put up with
the last few days. Atta boy, oh yes. Look at this everyone!”

“Oh
my, talk about the day's visual memories!” one of them said.

“No,
no, don't do that!” Lionel pleaded. “I'm sorry, I'll let
you go home if you want. I was only having some fun. What was the
harm, you were having fun, too!” In his confused mind,
threatening people with a knife was his way of making friends and he
perceived the pleasure as being mutual.

His eyes
opened wide as his one-time captive slowly inched her blade down
across his stomach. She toyed with the offending Lenny as she
pondered its destiny.

“Let's
see, should I cut off half? What do you think, baby?”

“No,
no!”

“Oh,
okay, you're right. I'll take the whole thing,” she purred.

“No,
stop! Please!” He began squirming violently.

“Would
you guys mind holding him still for me?”

After an
agonizing ten minutes, Lenny and Lionel experienced separation. Laura
placed Mr. Lenny into his new plastic bag home and tucked him away.

“Where
are your clothes, sweetie?”

“He
made me shred them, and then he had me burn them in the fireplace.”

“Here's
one of his shirts you can wear for now,” said Danny. “We'll
take you back to our place. It's not too far from here. You can call
your mom from there if you want. There's no cell phone reception up
here.”

“Do I
have to? I'm not ready to go home yet. I'd rather keep her worried
for a while longer. Once I'm home, she'll just go off on another
film-shoot in Europe and dump me on her boring friends again. When I
finish high school this year, I'm leaving.”

“You
can stay with us for now, Jessie,” offered Renée. “You
need some time to unwind, relax and get some semblance of normality
again. Danny can take you fishing if you want. We'll cook your
favorite meals for you. How does that sound?

A few hours
later, the foursome was settling in at their cabin.

“Is
it okay if I take off this shirt? It smells too much like
Lionel,”Jessie said.

“Do
whatever you want, kid. This is your time for you.”

All three
watched intently as she undid each button, then stuffed the offending
shirt into the trashcan.

“Would
you like something to eat, honey, or maybe a shower? You can help
yourself to any of my clothes,” offered Renée. “We're
about the same size. You can have the bedroom while you're here, the
three of us will be staying out here in the main room.”

The next
three days were spent getting to know one another. Danny took her
fishing, she helped with the cooking and shared her life's story with
them. Her mom had considered her an accident and never fully
appreciated her. Her desire for now was to keep the rest of the world
thinking she was still Lionel's prisoner somewhere unknown in the
mountains. They went along with her wishes.

On the
third night, the four of them relaxed in the lamp-lit cabin, passing
around a joint in front of the fireplace.

“It's
nice the way you guys are all so close,” Jessie said.

“We
go back a long way. We've all shared some intense experiences.”

“I
want to be a close friend, too.”

“You
are, dear,” one of them replied.

“No,
I mean a 'special friend' like you are with each other, and I've seen
the way you each look at me. You're like hungry lions eying a piece
of raw meat. I'm not sure why.”

“You're
a cute kid. We like you,” said Danny.

“It's
too bad you're all my mom's age. My friends and I have
clothing-optional parties, but they're all my age. The most we've
ever done is some oral stuff. I was a virgin until Lionel came
along.”

“You've
had a traumatic week, Jessie. Hopefully your time here is helping,”
said Laura.

“Is
age difference important in relationships?” Jessie asked as
Renée handed her the joint.

“Not
really,” she answered.

“You
guys want to do sex stuff with me, don't you?”

Her
question went unanswered as the joint continued to make its way
around the room, each silently pondering the possibilities.

“Why
do you all dance around it like I'm some delicate flower? Is it cuz
I'm so much younger than you? Is it because of my mom? Is it because
you want to be sure you still get paid in the end?”

“You've
been through a very traumatic experience, Jessie. We just don't want
to make it any more traumatic for you,” said Renée.

Another
five minutes passed as they smoked and stared at the flickering
flames.

“You
guys saved my life. Lionel kept talking about the bad things he had
planned for me and my mom when she delivered the ransom. It would
have ended badly for me if you hadn't come along. You need to know
how grateful I am.”

The
conversation droned on awhile longer, another joint was rolled, a few
more logs were put on the fire.

“It's
okay with me, you guys.”

“What
is, honey?”

“You
can do sex stuff to me if you want. I don't mind. I won't tell.”

“That's
a nice offer, Jessie,” Danny said. “I'm not sure it's the
right thing to do.”

“I
want to get in tighter with you guys. I'm willing do use sex to do
that. I want to use sex to do that!”

“Keep
talking kid,” Laura said. “We're listening.”

“I've
come to feel a connection with each one of you the past few days
together. I'll cooperate if you want me to do things.”

“What
do you have in mind, kid?” one asked. “Exactly what are
you suggesting?”

“I
saw you guys from the bedroom that first night. I only pretended to
fall asleep. You had Danny be your sex slave all night long. It was
all so awesome!”

“You
weren't supposed to see that.”

“Tell
me what you want, guys. I've gotten a pretty good idea of the things
you enjoy. I'll do anything that any of you asks me to do, seriously,
anything, everything, each of you.”

“I
don't know about you guys, but she's gotten my interest,” said
Laura.

“There's
just one thing though,” Jessie added.

“What's
that?”

“It's
got to work both ways, otherwise it would be too much like being with
Lionel. Each of you has to first agree to do whatever I ask of you,
too, and you all have to participate. I warn you that I'm told I can
be kind of kinky. I want to get a closer look at you all interacting
with one another. It was a real intense turn-on the other night.”

“I'm
not sure this feels right for me,” Danny repeated. “You're
still in high school.”

“I'm
eighteen.”

“Oh,
well that makes a difference,” he said with the hint of a
cackle. “You look more like sixteen to me.”

“Danny,
I know I don't have the big breasts like you prefer, but what I lack
in tits, I'll more than make up for with youthful enthusiasm and
intent-to-please. I bet none of you has even been with a high school
kid in this century. It's the in-thing these days,” she said
with a chuckle.

“It's
been never for me,” admitted Laura.

“Well,
that can all change tonight, Laura, if you let it.” Jessie
said. “You'll be first if everyone agrees.”

“Just
listening to you talk is getting me all wet,” she confessed.
She was barely able to contain herself at the prospect.

“Okay
then, if any one of you objects, say so now, otherwise I'm going to
make the first move and get this party started.”

There were
no objections.

The next
morning, everyone decided to go to a nearby town for a big breakfast.
Each one of them showed an expression of jubilant fulfillment as they
left the cabin.

While they
sat at the breakfast table, Danny said, “Thanks for being so
persuasive last night, Jessie. I was wrong to have been so
reluctant.” He went on to tell about things they had previously
done for a living and how the three of them had each met. “Do
you think you could ever kill someone, Jessie?”

“Oh,
yes! For me, it's not if something is proper or improper. I think
I've proven that. It's having an intense experience that does it for
me, and killing somebody would be the ultimate one!”

“Once
we've returned you to your mother and collected her payment, you
should consider returning and one day joining us,” suggested
Danny.

The two
women enthusiastically agreed.

Jessica
smiled at being so wanted.

He went on
to say, “Your youthful appearance could serve us well in our
business. No one would ever suspect you. You could easily get close
to a target.”

“You
could easily make a lot of your own money, too,” Laura added.

“When
do you want to take me home?” Jessie asked, a bit
apprehensively.

“Not
soon,” Laura chimed in. “Last night was surreal.”

“Will
you please stay with us a while longer?” added Renée.

“Maybe
a few more days,” Danny said.

“Really?
You guys 'want' me to stay?” Her smile continued growing at
such an acceptance and soon the morning sunlight sparkled off her
mouthful of braces.

“Yes,
we do. You've proven yourself to be a worthy companion to each of
us,” said Danny. “I suspect Laura will even stay on a
while longer, too.”

“I
won't be leaving anytime before Jessie does,” she responded.
“Jessie, how about a redo after breakfast? This time a private
session, just the two of us, all morning.”

“Sure,
Laura. Like I said last night, I'll do anything that any of you asks
of me, anything, everything, each of you, anytime! I'm already
looking forward to it.”

“Jessie,
when you guys are done, I want to take you out to lunch and then
shopping,” said Renée. “We need to get you
something cute to wear for your trip home. There's a nice shop up the
street. After that, I'll teach you some basic self-defense moves and
we'll spend some time doing target practice. When that's done, we'll
have a few private hours napping together.”

“Renée,
thank you, thank you!” Jessie beamed.

“What's
with you guys and all this private time stuff?” Danny asked.

“There's
a deeper intimacy when two people are alone, Danny,” answered
Renée. “You know that, honey. You can be alone with her
tonight if you want.”

“We'll
see. I'm planning on going fishing all day,” he said.

Jessica
appeared a bit flushed as she and Renée headed off later that
afternoon for their luncheon.

“Is
everything okay, kid?”

“Yes,
I'm fine, just a bit worn out. That Laura is insatiable.”

“I
know, I've discovered that, too,” she said as they both giggled
about it. “After lunch, I want to take you to this great shop.
There's a green purse there that I've been looking for an excuse to
treat myself to. While I look for an outfit to go with it, I want you
to find something for yourself.”

They shared
a lot of girl-talk over their meal, then were off shopping.

“Can
I get anything I want?”

“Sure,
kid. Like I said earlier, this is your time for you. Get anything you
want.”

“I
want to see what kind of outfits you like first. Will you model a few
for me?”

“Nobody's
ever asked me to do that before. Sure, tell me which one you like. It
needs to go with the green purse.”

Nearly an
hour later they found one they both agreed on, and Jessie chose to
get one that matched. Each went with a short skirt to show off their
legs. They stood admiring themselves in the shop's mirror.

“We
look good together, don't we, Renée?”

“I
think so. We even both have reddish hair. We almost look like
sisters.”

“I
like that,” said Jessie.

“Okay,
let's go back up the mountain and start your self-defense training. I
brought along some guns in the SUV for target practice, too.”

A short
time later they stopped in an isolated area and Renée reached
under the seat, pulling out two illegal, automatic pistols.

“Here,
Jessie, this one is for you to keep, my gift for you.”

“Wow!”

They spent
time discussing gun safety, proper use, cleaning and an assortment of
other related topics. As Jessie began shooting at some bottles, Renée
pulled out a camera.

“I
brought along Danny's little digital pocket camera. I want to get
some shots of you with your new gun. It can even do videos.”
She took a lot photos of her, then got a few shots of them together,
playfully crossing her eyes for the picture.