Chapter 13: Pillow Talk

Three state patrol SUVs were parked in the clearing, along with a county coroner box van. Uniformed troopers and lab techs combed over practically every inch of my property as they processed the crime scene. The two bodies down by the creek were bagged up and placed in the black van, two other body bags were staged next to the places where their occupants were ended.

In my house, Allison sat at my kitchen table with her ever-present portable recorder, collecting statements from each of us. Suzy and Jenny went relatively quickly and their statements were essentially identical. Since it was well after dark they asked if they could stay the rest of the night and I set them up in my bed to sleep. I was sitting outside on the porch steps with Travis awaiting my turn when Trinity came outside moping.

“She took my Glock!” she whined as she sat beside me and rested her head on my shoulder, “and she said I couldn’t have it back since it isn’t registered to us.”

I patted her back and kissed the top of her head. “Don’t sweat it.”

“I really liked that gun!” she pouted.

“We will get you another,” I soothed, “and when you’re old enough we will register it in your name.”

She remained silent for a minute, probably wallowing in misery. “Can I get a custom MOS slide?”

“Whatever that is, sure.”

She hugged me tightly and kissed my cheek as the front door opened and Trooper Mercurio gestured for me to come in.

“I am only interested in clearing up a few loose ends here,” she said to me, not bothering to turn on the recorder, “namely, how did you come to suspect that an MS13 hit squad made up of Cuban immigrants, was going to come after you?”

I shrugged. “We (and by ‘we’, I mean Sam) have been looking into the backgrounds of those ex-cops y’all let get away,” I replied, enjoying her clenched jaw and glare, “she discovered that more than a couple were still active members of MS13 and that Palmer was a Cuban immigrant.”

“I really need to get in touch with this friend of yours,” she replied angrily.

“Good luck with that,” I smiled back, “she began looking into MS13 activities surrounding human trafficking and likely ports of entry. She discovered that the Task Force you worked with last winter, was setting up shop down in Florida and we began seeing a pattern.”

“Carter, this is going to bring a lot of federal attention on us and especially you. I don’t even think the Governor’s umbrella will shelter you for very long if we find that you’ve crossed the line here.”

I started to reply when the front door opened admitting two unknown troopers. They removed their hats and moved to join us.

“Sergeant, the helo has identified a second vehicle parked above the canyon. It appears abandoned and we are surmising that it is the vehicle that brought this lot in,” said the taller of the two.

I reached over to the shelf adjacent to the kitchen counter and grabbed the framed map of the canyon. I set it on the table and they came over to look at it. I pointed to where the hot springs were located in the southwest part of the ravine. “This is where Palmer and his driver came from, I think,” I pointed along the rim at the dilapidated track that was once an FS road, “and this spot is the lowest part of the rim where I think they climbed down from.”

The taller trooper nodded and put his finger on the map right next to mine. “This is where the abandoned vehicle is. We also noticed signs of a lot of blasting activity nearby,” he looked at me questioningly.

I simply nodded. “That was me. I wanted to practice before I started excavating the creek bed just north of here. I need to divert the stream so that I can build a hydroelectric dam and spillway,” I pointed to the outward-curving hook shape, “this particular area had a lot of unstable overhangs and fissures, so I tried to blast them down, to keep rocks from falling on my road.”

By mid-morning the last of my official visitors had departed and I lay back on my couch for a nap while Trinity had joined the two ladies in the bedroom. Sometime later I was roused enough to acknowledge the departure of Jenny and Suzy, then I crashed once more until dusk. I could hear snoring from the bedroom as I made a fresh pot of coffee. I would have preferred avoiding a noisy shower but I could barely stand the smell of myself—so I quietly padded into the bathroom and shut the door before stripping down and turning on the water.

For the second time, my shower was interrupted as my young ward slipped into the bathroom and stripped off her clothes before stepping into the confined stall with me. I stared at her incredulously but she refused to meet my eyes. Instead, she turned to face me and pressed her warm body against mine, wrapping her arms around me tightly. I felt her kiss my chest, then my shoulder, neck, and jaw as she worked her mouth closer to mine. I shivered when she pressed her lips against mine with her eyes closed.

“Please,” she whispered urgently, “please.”

My mind may have rebelled but my body quickly asserted its response as my dick began swelling into a rigid erection that slid up her thigh pressing against her smooth belly. She reached down with her hand and gripped it tightly, stroking the length of me as she hungrily flicked her tongue into my mouth, searching and stroking my own. I began returning her kisses and sucked her tongue firmly into my mouth as she raised up on her toes and pressed her pubis against my shaft and balls.

I felt unsteady on my feet as desire swept through me. Trinity took it as acquiescence and slowly lowered herself below the shower spray until she knelt before me. I groaned letting my head fall back as she took the head of my penis into her mouth and began sucking it hard. Her head began bobbing as she strove to take me further and deeper. I felt her fingers tenderly squeeze and pull on my scrotum, while she continued stroking me with her other hand and sucking me deep into her throat. Her humming vibrated through my cock and set my entire body tingling with pleasure. My knees began shaking as I felt myself surrendering to the inevitable. I gasped raggedly as the euphoria began rising and expanding in thrilling waves of pleasure that destroyed my resolve.

With a strangled cry I reached down and grabbed her head with both hands as my body began rising on the tips of my toes. She gripped me even tighter as I began cumming, restricting my ejaculation and causing me to thrust even harder to overcome it.

“Oh God!” I yelled harshly as I began shooting my seed into her throat with spasmodic thrusts of my hips. The release was like an explosion of pleasure that shook my entire mind and body. Through it all she continued humming as she drank every drop of me and still sucked me until I begged her to stop.

I fell back against the shower stall and gasped for breath as she rose back up to her feet and began washing my entire body from head to toe. Spent as I was, my balls still tingled under her ministrations and my cock twitched uncontrollably as she washed and rinsed it off. Then she turned off the water and began drying me with a towel. Once she was done, she took my hand and led me complacently back to the bedroom where she laid me on my back and climbed onto me, straddling my chest. She bent herself down until her mouth pressed against mine once more and drank my kisses hungrily as she rubbed her smooth crotch against my torso.

My hands reached up and grabbed her ass cheeks of their own volition, squeezing and rubbing them both. She raised herself upright and shifted her hips forward until she mounted her dripping pussy directly onto my mouth. I hungrily attacked her lips and clitoris with my tongue, sucking and probing inside her. She responded by crying out in ecstasy and pushing down on me with her entire weight. I felt her pelvis spasm and the convulsions racked her entire torso as she began humping my face urgently. Her hands gripped my head and she dug her nails into my scalp as she pulled me up and into her even harder.

“Shit!” she screamed, “Oh fuck, yes! Oh God, Baby!” She ended with a long shuddering cry as she was overcome by an epic orgasm. I felt a rush of fluids as she trembled over me and I relished the taste of her as she came. When her body gave out, I helped her layover beside me until she collapsed onto the bed gasping for breath. I held her gently as she buried her face in my neck. I waited until she regained her composure before positioning myself over her and placing my rock-hard cock between her open legs. She eagerly grabbed my shaft and pulled it until I entered her. She was small and tight but she pushed back against me until I filled her completely. I remained at plank as I began pushing myself in and out of her. She reached up and gripped my arms, screaming and gasping with every thrust. She wrapped her legs around mine and tried to time her pelvic motions with mine.