Assassin Affairs (38 page)

“That's
true,” admitted Pepper. “No more sex talk.”

“No,
no,” said Kacey, as someone passed her a joint. “I'd
really love to witness such a thing, truly! It would be a fun form of
therapy. That is, if you wouldn't mind an outsider watching you.”

“Okay,
kid,” said Renée, “if you can get your sisters to
agree to it and to watch too, we'll let you be what we call puppet
master. You pick the players and tell them what you want to see. To
help with your therapy, we'll allow you total, unquestioned control.”

The others
nodded their consent.

“No
way!” protested Kristie. “Am I the only normal one here?”

Her two
sisters persuaded her otherwise, Kacey choose two of the five, and
gave specific, illicit requests. Later she added a third player. Soon
she had all five enthralled in a daisy chain of carnal activity.
Pepper and Kristie, remembering their kiss from the night before,
exchanged a few furtive glances as they watched.

An aroused
Kacey looked back over her shoulder to see that the three prisoners
were equally excited. She approached them, violently swinging her
carving knife back and forth, missing their erections by less than an
inch.

“Please
try to hold off a bit longer,” requested Pepper. “We
don't need all that blood in the cabin and the burden of the corpses.
You'll get your chance tomorrow, I promise!”

“I
want some sexual gratification, too, and I can't risk giving any of
you a disease. Let's remove their gags. If one of them can orally
give me an orgasm, I'll consider leniency.”

The party
continued throughout the night. Everyone slept-in the next morning.
That night, they donned their fatigues and Kevlar vests, packed up
the night-vision goggles, loaded their weapons, gathered the
prisoners and departed in both the van and SUV. They had already
scouted the location and were familiar with the terrain.

Once they
had arrived, it took the nine of them ten minutes to round up the
remaining nine militia members. All twelve were lined up in one of
the sheds, stripped and plasticuffed.

“Where
is your money?!” asked Pepper. When no one answered, she
directed Laura to pull one out of the line and make an example of
him, then another. The girls kept shouting and beating until the
funds were found.

“How
much is there, Kacey?”

“Over
thirty thousand.”

“Do
you boys remember this young lady? You weren't very nice to her. We
will let half of you live, but as punishment, the other half will be
killed. The first one to offer a good suggestion for use of this
money will live,” announced Pepper.

“I
think Kacey should keep it as restitution for her suffering,”
said one.

One of the
more mentally-challenged of the group said. “That bitch
deserved what she got.”

Pepper
signaled for Kacey to kill him. When she hesitated, Pepper took the
kill-shot.

By the time
Pepper worked her way down to the fifth man, she said “Oh, this
must be André.” She motioned for Ashley and Jessie to
take him over to Kacey. “Is this the guy, kid?”

She nodded.

“Did
you bring your knife?”

“I
got distracted with the vest, goggles and pistol. I forgot it.”

Ashley
carried a large, serrated combat knife on her utility belt. “Here,
kid. Now you've got a knife and a gun. We'll bind him to this post.
Take your time.”

“What
about these six that we let live, Pepper?” asked Julie. “Are
you going to arrest them?”

“Do
you have any idea how much paperwork that would mean?”

“A
lot?”

“Yeah.
Let's vote on it. Let's do this the old-fashioned way. Thumbs up they
live and we let them go free or discuss arresting them; thumbs down,
we kill them. Come over here and vote, Kacey.”

It was
unanimous, thumbs down.

“We'll
save your special friend André for last, sweetie,” said
one of her sisters. “Warm up on one of these guys. We
appreciate that this your first kill, so take your time.”

Kacey
casually raised her weapon and fired, showing no emotion. She walked
down the line, firing twice more. “You guys can have the other
two. I'm going back to do what has to be done with André.”

“Wait,
we want to watch!” Ashley and Julie killed the last two,
leaving only the man who had publicly beaten, raped, sodomized and
pimped-out their new friend.

They
restrained him as Kacey positioned the blade. Jessie moved in for a
closer look.

“This
reminds me of when I did Lionel. Mr. Lenny is gonna have a new friend
to keep him company on the trophy wall.” She giggled girlishly,
as did several of the others, as the man and his offending appendage
experienced separation. Then they all cheered and high-fived one
another.

Julie shyly
asked, “Kacey, when your test results are in, can I be with you
first?”

Kacey put
her arm around her and said, “I'm already looking forward to
it, Julie!”

Pepper came
up to Karlee and Kristie. “I'm sorry it came to this, girls. I
really didn't think Kacey would run into so much trouble. Are we good
now?”

“We're
good,” they said.

They spread
gasoline all over the building and on their way out tossed in a lit
lighter. The breeze from its flight blew it out.

“Damn
it!” shouted Pepper. “Go in there and get it, Julie.”

“Why
me?”

“Hang
on,” said Kacey. “I've got a pack of matches here
somewhere.” She lit them up, tossed them inside and the old
shed exploded in flames.

“Anyone
wanna toast marshmallows?” asked one.

“Do I
get to keep the money?” asked Kacey.

“Of
course, kid. It was their dying wish!” said Pepper. “Spend
it foolishly.”

When they
took the penis into town to their special friend who had stuffed and
mounted the first one, Kacey got herself tested. Forty-eight hours
later, the results came back negative.

“Julieeee,
look what I've got!” she exclaimed excitedly, waving the
special piece of paper.

“Test
results?”

Everyone
else in the cabin was asking the same question.

“Yes,
and I'm good to go! You've all been so good to me, I want to do one
of those tasting testings. Would that be okay with everyone?”

“Do
bears shit in the woods, honey? I'll even join in on this
celebration,” beamed Pepper.

“One
thing first though, may Julie and I have the bedroom tonight? I've
never done anything like this before. I'd like the first time to be
one-on-one. Is that okay with everyone?”

They all
agreed to it and the other seven resumed their normal routine. The
two computer aces closed the bedroom door behind them.

“Kacey,
this is the first time I've ever been excited about being with
another girl!”

“I'm
super excited, Julie! I don't know what to do, though. Will you be
patient with me?”

“Let's
start out slow. We'll do foreplay, lots of foreplay and touching and
cuddling first. Would that be okay?”

“Okay,
do you want me to take off my clothes now?”

“No,
I want to undress you, Kacey. We'll alternate as we undress one
another. When you feel ready for me to show you some things they
taught me in Thailand, let me know and I will. Okay?”

“Okay.
You let me be puppet-master last night, so tonight you're the master.
I'll do everything you say. I want to practice on you until I get it
right. Okay?”

“Kiss
me, Kacey. Kiss me tenderly.”

It was late
the next morning when the spent pair exited the bedroom together.

“Well?”
Jessie asked. “Tell us how our girl did for you, Kacey.”

Karlee and
Kristie looked over at their little sister, also eager to see her
reaction.

“Well,
I've killed for the first time and I've tasted my very first pussy,
and the favor was reciprocated. She's very good. She's very, very
good! I feel like I'm officially initiated into the lifestyle and
onto the team!”

“We'll
give you a day to rest, Kacey,” said Renée. “Your
tasting testing is planned for tomorrow night. Your sisters have
agreed to observe. Our fervent hope is that they will follow your
lead. A lady always reciprocates, so call upon any of as at any time
to do so. Okay?”

“That
sounds good.”

“We'll
be by the fireplace. You select the order of who goes first, etc.
Renée is going to be using her digital camera, both video and
still shots. Still okay?” asked Pepper.

“Okay,
as long as I get copies, too.”

“Everybody
gets a copy of everything,” said Pepper. “Tomorrow night
will be the grand finale of our time together here. Renée
needs to spend time with her dad, you sisters need to spend a few
months with your folks. We all have lives to get back to for awhile.
I've decided to keep our relationships totally off the CIA books. You
would have been GS-10s which pays only in the mid-five figures. I
realize that to many of you, this is pocket money. I'll be employing
each of you as independent contractors at $100,000 a year base
salary, plus lots of bonuses along the way. The reason I've decided
to do it this way is that our government erases people sometimes.
Even as black-ops, someone could still find and erase the team once
they get onto my wily ways. You'll be paid in cash and your annual
take could average a million dollars each. The team will have a key
role in determining the future of our country. I've just learned the
our present CIA Director will be resigning in ninety days. A General
Parker and I are top candidates for his replacement. In about sixty
days, you will see an item on the news that General Parker is
resigning in disgrace due to a scandal involving his young female
assistant. That will be your signal that it's time for us to reunite
again. Enjoy tomorrow night, enjoy your time off, and I'll have
packets of rendezvous information for each of you when we leave. Try
to keep email and telephone communications to a minimum as they can
be traced. You can be tracked by your cell phone. Get a burner cell
phone if you don't already have one. Covert ways of communicating
will be outlined in your packets. Any questions?”

Renée
sorely wanted to get the other two sisters involved in the lifestyle.
The more they resisted, the more she wanted it. She spent the entire
next day working out subtle steps she could take to lead things in
that direction the next evening. During the day she commented on how
important team unity was and what a great thing it was for the three
sisters to have the week of bonding in such unique ways. She planned
to keep refilling their wine glasses just as she had with Joanna the
night of that seduction. The old cabin had only three chairs and she
lined them up by the fireplace. She stacked some logs, so there would
be no distractions with wood. She had everyone help coax the two
older sisters into some early wine drinking for female-bonding. Then
the hour arrived.

Everyone
was seated on the floor in front of the fire when Kacey entered the
room. The three chairs sat empty in front of them. They were on their
third round of wine.

“Hi
everybody. How do you all want to do this?” she asked.

“We
all get undressed,” said Renée. “You choose the
first three to sit in the chairs. The next three will be on deck to
fill the chairs in the order you choose as you work your way down the
line. You'll use mouthwash or wine between each tasting to cleanse
your palate. No reciprocation allowed the night of a tasting testing;
it's intended to be a one-way-street of submission. Other than that,
this is your show Kacey, your rules, hon.”

“Okay
then, everyone take off your clothes. Pepper is the boss, the one who
will be paying me a million dollars a year, she gets to go first. In
order not to show favoritism, I've decided the order will be the same
as the one in which you joined the group. Renée will be
second, then Laura, Jessie, Ashley, and if Julie wants seconds,
she'll be last.”

“I
want seconds!” she declared.

The first
three took their seats. Renée had anticipated the two older
sisters would resist the initial undressing.

“Don't
be shy you two. You got undressed in the library. We don't expect you
to participate in the game, but at least be nude with the rest of us.
Show a little team spirit. Besides, it's a rule. Kacey can't start
her game until everyone is naked.”

She had
told the others ahead of time to peer-pressure them into doing so. It
worked. Karlee led the way, Kristie followed her big sister's lead as
always. Soon everyone sat nude, enjoying their wine and snacks,
watching Kacey bring Pepper to a state of arousal. She moved on to
Renée, then Laura got her turn.

In Pepper's
aroused state, she couldn't help but recall the special kiss she and
Kristie had shared a few nights earlier down by the lake. She looked
down at her naked friend and asked, “Are you sure you don't
want a quick taste, Kristie? You're among friends.”

“No
thanks.”

There was a
brief break as Jessie, Ashley and Julie took their seats in the comfy
fireside chairs and awaited their turns. Kacey worked her way down
the line, making mental notes of the differences in tastes. When she
reached Julie, she asked permission to kiss her first. Julie could
refuse her nothing. Then she got back on her knees and spent twice as
much time on Julie as with the others.

“Karlee,
Kristie, now would be a good time to get up front and participate in
some tasting, too. Karlee, you owe Julie and you know it,”
taunted Renée.

“Yeah,
I know the team credo, a woman always reciprocates, and she did me so
I should do her, too.”

“What's
the big deal? Just think of it as a French kiss, only different. You
face death and don't think twice about it. You face a pussy and you
get all bent out of shape. What's with that?” asked Renée.
She figured Julie was her best bet for getting Karlee to do
something. She had also determined that if Karlee got started, she
might do a second tasting. If she went that far, Kristie could be an
easy sell after that. She wanted them both to do her. She'd become
obsessed with it. She had shared her plan ahead of time with Julie
and instructed her to beg for it at this point.