Tim's Story
Copyright© 2026 by A Bad Attitude
Chapter 4
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 4 - One of Captain Jack's sons has a life changing experience. As usual, I had trouble with the codes.
Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Fa/Fa Mult Consensual Fiction School War Sister Caution Violence
The alarm went off at 5:30am and as I dragged myself out of the bed I smelled coffee and bacon. After a brief bathroom stop, I walked into the kitchen to find John drinking coffee and Dove scrambling eggs. The bacon was ready.
“Good morning sleepy head. You will have to do with toast this morning as you don’t have the makings for biscuits,” said Dove.
They were up early and I told them so.
“No, you are just used to city life. This is normal for us country folks,” says John.
After breakfast we dressed and left for the Chief’s house. As we pull up there are two BIA police SUV’s in front and 8 men in police uniforms standing around. All are armed with pistols.
One of the twins comes to the door and asks us to come inside. She is wearing a shoulder holster with an automatic pistol in it. The other twin is armed the same.
I am very surprised and started to ask about all the firepower when the Chief asks if we prefer a revolver or an automatic. John says he wants a .45 auto with an extra clip and Dove wants the same. I am stunned. I hate guns! I am anti second amendment and believe that the government or the police should be the only ones carrying guns. I start to open my mouth and express my opinion when the Chief senses what I am going to say and interrupts.
“You are going to the frontier with Mexico. I know you think that only poor immigrants come across the border looking for a better life. This is the real world out here. There are thieves, drug smugglers and human traffickers, people who will kill you for your shoes. I have arranged for you to have an escort and you will listen to them and do what they say. I want you back in this house before dark. The roads are not safe after dark. Now with that said have a good trip and enjoy the desert. We walked out and got in my truck. Same seating as before, girls in the back and John in the front. I was the only one of 13 people on the trip who was un-armed. One of the SUV’s was in front of us and the other following.
After about three hours we arrived at a farmhouse near a river. We were greeted by a man and his wife. As we went inside out of the heat I noticed the police took up positions around the house.
The man who lives there says, “It’s been pretty quiet around here for the last couple of weeks. But I know that the Chief is always protective of the twins, so a little extra security never hurts. I imagine you want to visit the grave site?”
Dove said yes and we all left out the back door. Six of the police follow us. Now I notice they are carrying automatic rifles. They are taking their job a lot more seriously than I think necessary. I mean this guy and his wife live out here full time, right?
At the grave site we watch as Dove kneels and prays or talks to the people in the ground. Who knows what she is doing. I do notice that one of the guards is near her and she seems to be comfortable with him. The twins and I stay for a few minutes then leave to go back to the house. John stays with Dove and two guards while four guards leave with us. The twins and I laugh and talk with the homeowners while sitting outside in the shade. About 12:30 John and Dove show up and the guards’ breakout a huge picnic lunch with enough food for everyone. At 2pm the guards tell us it is time to leave. We say our goodbyes and leave.
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