Assassin Affairs (18 page)

“No,
please don't do that!”

The trio
led her to the back door.

“I
want you to eat some grass and moo loud enough that the security
guards come to investigate.”

“I'll
do whatever you want, just don't make me do this!” she pled.

“All
right. I'll let you off this time, but you owe me one. Okay?”

“Yes,
I owe you a big favor! Thank you!” It was if she had been
brainwashed into permanent submission to her. She had been told it
was due to Stockholm Syndrome, but patronizing Renée made her
happy and she chose not to deal with it. Plus, Renée had all
those compromising photos of her and had indicated she would use them
if necessary. All the photographs had been shared with Laura. She had
been most pleased and had been requesting to see brand new ones.

Joanna now
felt alone and called her sister Jennifer. She had prior commitments,
but would come provide some moral support in a few weeks.

Jessica and
Renée escorted Ashley to her new digs.

“Thanks
for helping out all year, Ash. You'll be staying here with us now in
my new house. It's a rental and strictly temporary for everyone, as I
realize you each have your own lives to live, but everyone gets their
own bedroom this time. It's more private than the cabin was for
entertaining special guests. This place even has a swimming pool. As
for extra-special guests, there's a soundproof basement with no
windows and a toilet. I've also gotten some new tasers. There's even
a walk-in vault for our weaponry. Laura has finally left her husband
and moved in an hour ago, too. She has the local connections to get
us lots of jobs. In fact, she and Jessie are going out on a job
tonight. Go ahead and get settled in. We'll talk more later. Make
yourself at home,” said Renée.

The night's
task was to visit a junkie named Bertie. She owed a lot of money for
her heroin, and was beginning to show signs of withdrawal when the
pair entered her home. Her two children lived with her.

“Front
and center, everybody!” Jessie ordered, as both waved their
weapons.

“It's
time to settle your account, Bertie. Where's the money?” Laura
asked.

“I
don't have it. I swear I'll get it for you if you just get me a quick
fix now!”

Jessie was
in another one of her playful moods and wanted a replay from her last
job. She pointed her pistol at the two kids, a young man and a young
woman. “I want to see all your clothes in a pile at my feet.
Right now!!”

The
frightened pair promptly complied. The two assassins eyed each of
them with keen interest.

“How
old are you honey?” one asked.

“Eighteen.
We're both eighteen, we're twins,” the girl answered.

“What
are your names, sweetie?”

“Mine
is Michelle; his is Michael.”

“Oh,
that's cute,” said Jessie. “Michael, let's have a little
fun. Turn yourself on for us. Let's see what you've got.”

Laura
directed the girl to get down on her knees in front of her and toyed
with her suggestively.

“Very
nice, Mikey. Now stick out your tongue and wiggle it around,”
Jessie directed.

He did.

“Bark
like a dog for me.”

He did.

“He
passes my three tests, hon.”

“I
get the first two, kid, but why do you want a guy who can bark?”

“It
shows obedience, just like the vibrator's 'on' button,” she
chuckled.

“They
both show promise, kid,” Laura said. “You know, I could
get more for a pair of twins on the sex-trade black market than what
Bertie owes. You wanna make an investment?”

“I do
have the money from that last job, and my dildo just hasn't been
producing the desired results lately. I could store him in the
basement and take him out when needed, just like my vibrator. Anytime
he doesn't get it done for me, we sell the pair and take our profit,
then acquire replacements. Maybe Ill start a collection.”

“Whaddya
say, Bertie, trade us the kids in exchange for your debt?”

“Sure,
take 'em. They've been nothin' but a burden to me.” She was so
far into withdrawal she could barely speak.

Jessie
asked, “Why don't I just pop her? She'll talk for sure. If we
settle her debt and she disappears, no one will look for these two.
If they see us kill her, it can only serve to make them more
cooperative.”

“It
works for me, kid. Go ahead and do her.”

A moment
later, there was one less junkie in the world, and the foursome was
on their way back to the house. When they got there, they determined
it a good time to practice with the new tasers. Each twin got a brief
zap just to help see how they worked and to reinforce who was in
charge.

Renée
noticed the pair seemed hungry and malnourished. She promptly fed
them, which seemed out of character and surprised the others.
“They'll bring a higher price if they look healthier,”
she explained.

Joanna was
several weeks into her weight reduction program when her younger
sister Jennifer arrived for a visit. They shared a strong family
resemblance. Danny welcomed the household company and turned on the
charm. Jennifer remembered him from the trauma center visit,
appreciated that he had been involved with both family rescues, and
still harbored her initial fantasies of him crawling into that
hospital bed with her. The trio spent a lot of quality time together,
both while watching over Danny junior and while out on the town when
they had babysitters.

One night
as the married couple was in bed together, he asked “Have you
noticed the way your sister looks at me?”

“I
have, and I'm not sure how I feel about that.”

As he
affectionately nuzzled his spouse, he continued, “You know how
I love family affairs, honey.” He used his eyes to indicate
begging for a receptive response.

“Oh
no, Danny, not again! Isn't Jessie enough?”

“You
know our times together are better when I'm happy. You know I have a
large sexual appetite, and you did agree to accept my wicked ways
along with the good. You two look almost like twins, my other
fantasy.” He spent the next few days wearing down her
resistance and she gave in to his wants once again. That evening the
threesome sat chatting in the living room, enjoying after-dinner
cocktails.

“Jenny,
we're both so glad you're here with us. We both love you,” Jo
said.

“I
love being with you guys, both of you, too.”

“Do
you remember that terrible day when we stood together waiting for
that Melvin character to come and collect the ransom?”

“I
do, but I try to forget it.”

“I
told you then that I was sorry for neglecting you so in recent years
and that I intend to make it up to you. Remember?”

“Yes?”

“As a
step in that direction, I'm hoping you'll let me share Danny with you
tonight. Would you like that, sweetie?”

Jen looked
her in the eye, then looked over to see Danny's expression. “Are
you two putting me on? Are you getting a video of this just to mock
my reaction? That would be so not nice!”

Joanna led
her by the hand and sat her on Danny's lap. “Okay so far, Jen?”

“Sure.”

Jo gently
set Danny's hand on Jen's bare thigh, then eased it slowly upward
toward the hem of her skirt. Jen's eyes lit up and opened wide.

“Still
okay, Jen?”

“Yes.”

They all
watched as the two hands disappeared under the skirt, coming to rest
squarely on Jen's most private spot. Jo removed her hand and watched.
Again, Jen looked each of them in the eye, not quite sure what to
make of it all.

“This
is so nice. Thank you, sis. Are you sure about this? This is so
surreal.”

“Kiss
him, Jen.” Jo was getting aroused too, just watching as nature
began to take its course.

“Jo,
pull her panties off for her,” Danny directed.

She moved
her hands up under the skirt and soon held Jen's underwear in her
hand.

As Jenny
and Danny shared a kiss of passion, his hand still where Jo had left
it, he slid her skirt up as high as it would go so that Joanna could
watch, he liked that. Jenny felt one finger moving inside her, then a
second. Her body rose up to his touch and her tongue drove deeper
into his mouth. They started removing clothes, Danny picked her up
and headed for the bedroom.

“Come
and share, Jo. I don't want you left out,” Jenny said, grabbing
her hand. She followed, and the trio began sleeping together on a
regular basis.

After a
week of this activity, Renée, who was bisexual, got wind of
what she was missing out on and approached Joanna. Jo knew that by
now Danny had told her about it.

“I
hear your sister is very nice, Jo. Has she ever been with a woman?”

“No,
just her ex and Danny.”

“Good,
I'm calling in that big favor you owe me, hon. I want you to help me
seduce your sister, introduce her to the bisexual lifestyle. Send
Danny over to my place for the night. We three will have a girls'
night out together to get us acquainted. We'll go out for dinner and
drinks, emphasis on the drinks, then shop at Victoria’s Secret
and each get some lingerie before all coming back to your place.”

As always,
Joanna went along with the request, and later that night the
threesome returned from a fun night out and were unwinding in
Joanna's living room with talk of a slumber party.

“That
was fun, you guys. Let's model our new lingerie for each other,”
Joanna suggested, topping off Jenny's glass of wine.

“That
sounds fun,” said Renée. “You go first, Jo.”

Jo pulled
hers from the shopping bag and began to change in front of them.
“What do you think?”

“It
looks good,” both responded.

Renée
then got hers out and did the same thing, showing off with several
different poses.

Both
watched with interest to see what Jennifer would do.

“Okay,
I guess it's my turn, huh?”

“Strut
your stuff, sis. This is our girls' night out slumber party.”

She
followed suit, removing all her clothes and donning the see-through
nightie. “How do I look?”

“Gorgeous,”
said Renée, with Jo nodding in agreement as she gathered up
the clothes.

“Renée,
we're competitive sisters. Which one of us do you think has the
softer thighs?” Jo asked.

She ran her
fingers up and down their legs, outside thighs and then the inside
thighs. “Both sets of thighs are very nice. I can't decide yet,
so I'll get another drink and then try again.”

“You
guys, we need to stop this, you're making me horny,” confessed
Jenny. “I'm getting another drink, too!”

After a few
more rounds, Jo decided it was time to make her move. “Wearing
this thing is beginning to annoy me. It's sticking to my skin. I'm
taking mine off.” She removed it and stood there nude and a
little drunk. “C'mon you two, don't make me be the only one.”

“Okay,”
said Renée, “me too. I wouldn't want my friend to feel
self-conscious or awkward.” She removed hers as well.

“C'mon
Jen, you have to make it unanimous!” both requested.

“Okay,
but this feels so gay.” She pulled hers off, too. “This
does feel better. It's refreshing in a way.”

“Jenny
has been sleeping with us, Renée. She loves it when Danny goes
down on her.”

“Jo!
Don't tell people that stuff!”

Joanna
continued, “I've often wondered why Danny likes the taste so
much. I'm glad he does, but I've wondered what it tastes like.”

“Jen,
you ever experienced that with another woman? Have you ever been
bi-curious?” Renée asked, feigning some timidness on the
topic.

“I
think each of us is somewhat curious about those things. Aren't you
guys?”

Both nodded
yes, trying to look a little shy about it.

“Renée,”
Jo said, “We're really good friends, right?” She ran her
fingers along her thigh as Renée had earlier with both
sisters.

“Yeah,
why?”

“You've
both gotten me so curious about it all. Can I have just a little
taste of you to see what it's like?”

“If
you want to, I think I'd like that.” Their goal was to subtly
get Jenny involved.

Jenny
watched in astonishment as her sister shifted her position and
treated herself to a brief taste test. “Mmmm, that was nice.
You taste really good.”

Renée
looked over at Jenny. “Jen, since we're all a bit curious, do
you want to see what it feels like with a woman instead of with your
ex or Danny? I'd love to get a sample taste like Jo just did. Would
you mind?”

“My
ex never would do it. Danny would be hard to beat. It does sound like
a fun experiment though. Are you sure you want to do that?”

Renée
moved next to her and once more stroked her inner thigh. “Is
this making you horny again?” She added some gentle, thigh
kisses and slowly worked her way higher, then moved in for an
arousing tease. She knew just how to do it for maximum pleasure in a
only a few seconds.

“Ohhh,
yes, that was nice, nice, nice. More, please.”

“A
lady always reciprocates before she asks for seconds, Jen. It's your
turn for a taste test.”

“Okay,
but I've never done this before.” Jenny's start was a bit
hesitant, but she soon was really getting into it. Renée
pulled back Jen's hair to more clearly watch her face, and they
peered into one another's eyes.

“Go
sis, go! Keep her smiling, don't stop!” cheered Jo, sipping
more wine.

Renée's
body uncontrollably lurched up in ecstasy and she clenched onto
Jenny's hair, holding her firm.

Everyone's
fun continued a while longer, with all soon falling asleep in a naked
pile of flesh on the living room carpet, empty wine bottles at their
sides.

One
hangover and a day later, Renée was back home and summoning
Ashley.