Chapter 9

You’d think that with all that was going on that afternoon that I’d be tired. Um, not even close. First, I’d been working out to build up some stamina. Second, can you spell V-I-A-G-R-A. Third, with all these naked women around, and more on the horizon, I’m pumped.

Driving back over to Julie’s house, I figured it would be an easy snatch, pardon the pun, to get Janey. I had Keri with me, sitting next to me in the front seat. I had no fear that she wouldn’t cooperate. No fear.

Before we left, I showed the women another video. It was of me in the desert. There was a small house and nothing else around for miles. I showed the inside, where I had wired some explosives. Now some people say “I have a bomb!” and it’s bullshit. I didn’t want the women to think I was toying with them. So I kept the video running the whole time as I left the house and walked about fifty yards away. Then I dialed a number on my cell phone. Two seconds later, the house was leveled and on fire.

“Ladies, you’ll notice the satchels in the corners of the room. They are booby-trapped, so please, don’t touch them. I can detonate them from my remote here, or I can do it by dialing in. Now, you might ask why would I use my remote. Wouldn’t I kill myself too? Well, it’s called a dead man’s switch. I set up the remote and put my finger on it. If my finger comes off the remote, the bombs go off. Years ago it was invented to foil police snipers from shooting someone to stop them from triggering a device. In my case, it is much simpler. Later this evening, for example, when Melissa is sucking my balls, if she got the idea of clamping down with her teeth to bite them and cause me to pass out, well, let’s just say that I at least would be passed out when the bombs go off. So, no shenanigans.”

I made sure that both Julie and Melissa were secured, gags in place. Didn’t want them working together. Told them that I was monitoring them via remote video, which was true. If they managed to get free, or if someone entered the room, I’d get immediate notification on my cell phone.

We got into the house with ten minutes to spare. The plan was simple and I explained it to Keri. She thought about it for a couple of seconds, and then reluctantly nodded her agreement. I had her wear sweat shorts and a T-shirt for the occasion. No bra, no panties.

“Come sit with me while we wait for Janey.”

I patted my lap, and she started to turn around to sit down.

“No, I want you to face me.”

She got the idea and straddled me. I pulled her t-shirt up, exposing her breasts to me. I also slid my right hand down the front of her shorts. Her pussy hair was still damp. I continued past it and gently rubbed her slit while leaning forward to kiss, lick and suck on her nipples. Within a couple of minutes, I had a finger inside of her, gently moving it in and out, then rubbing around her clit, and then sticking it back inside of her for more fingering.

Keri was close to coming on my hand when the doorbell rang.

“Wait,” I said to her as she started to get up.

I removed my hand from between her pussy lips and brought it up to her mouth. She looked at me, opened her mouth, and sucked my fingers in, using her tongue to clean them. I felt my balls twitch.

We then got up and she went to the door. As she opened it, I was positioned behind it. Janey walked in, and then another person walked in behind her. This was unexpected!

Keri closed the door and I saw that it was a guy, about their age. Taking no chances, I shot him first, and then shot Janey. They both dropped immediately.