Chapter 19: Family Gathering

"What's up?" Ana asked walking into her room and seeing Lana and Hannah busy at the computer monitor.

"Where were you? We looked all over for you," Lana said, somewhat cross.

"I was tired and took a nap. Our own tents were occupied so I had to find somewhere else to sleep."

"They're cumming again." Hannah said.

"Is it still recording?" Lana asked excitedly.

"Yes, I think this should be enough to make our final edits." Hannah said opening another program.

"So you haven't told me what's going on, Katrina said something about a meeting."

"Yeah, John and the rest of the boys say they have something important to show us, Hannah knows what it is but she won't tell me." Lana said this last part with a bitter tone and shot Hannah a cold stare.

"Been ordered to keep it quiet, ehhh?" Ana said, also sounding somewhat bitter.

"It's a surprise," Hannah said to Ana, avoiding her questioning stare, "we're supposed to meet them in about half-an-hour in the studio."

"Does it have something to do with the band?" Ana asked curiously.

"Can't say," Hannah said.

"Well at least tell me what you're working on there, you can tell me that can't you?"

"Hannah thinks it's time to put an end to our ban," Lana said sounding resentful, but also nodding in agreement, "she wants to do something tonight, so she's getting some footage."

Ana looked closely at the monitor for the first time and saw John, Ron and Don filling all three of Amy's holes with cum.

"Hannah's right," Ana said, to both girls' surprise, "if all this ban is doing is keeping us from remembering what its like to have a true cock pumping in and out of our cunts, then what's the point of it. That should be one of us right now." She sounded very bitter as she said this, in reality, as she watched the monitor; she realized that it was truly Amy that was drawing her interest, that beautiful bald pussy of hers. Patty's had been almost bald too, and she tasted so good.

"Dreaming about being in Amy's position right now are you," Lana said mischievously as she studied Ana, lost in thought. "I guess you two are right, if we can get this lesson thing over with, the sooner the better. With Debbie and Katrina and Amy, and anyone else that may be filling their needs," Lana threw Hannah a reproachful look as she said this, "I guess the boys sure aren't missing out on as much action as we are. We got some nice shots of John with Debbie and Don with Katrina earlier."

"Yeah," Ana said sounding a little surprised, "Katrina told me they had all been over here earlier; I thought they were taking care of business elsewhere."

"Well, they wanted to be here early to check something out," Hannah said, "so they finished their business here. John was giving Debbie a tour of the game room, I never realized everything we had tables for down there."

"Why didn't he just show her his room?" Ana said surprised.

"Because that's where Don was finishing his business with Katrina." Lana explained.

"You know," Ana said a bit confused, "like I said before, I met Katrina exactly where she was when I first went to take my nap, yet she had time to come over here finish business with Don and get back there; how long have I been gone anyway?"

"Ana, it's almost 6:30; you've been gone most of the day." Hannah said.

"You must really have been having fun," Lana said suspiciously, "if you didn't even notice a whole day slip away."

"Oh, I was," Ana said dreamily without thinking, "I never had so much fun in my life." Then, realizing what she was saying and noticing the curious looks on her sisters' faces she added, "sleeping you know, it can be real fun."

"Only when you're sharing the bed with someone," Lana said, raising her eyes questionably.

"Oh, look," Ana said suddenly pointing to the monitor, "they're leaving."

"Oh, it must be time to meet them," Hannah said.

"Ana, put on your 'short-short' skirt and belly button top, we put it on the bed for you; no underclothes."

Looking at her sisters, Ana realized for the first time that this was, in fact, all that they were wearing. She could see her sisters' hardened nipples through the strip of material Lana had called a blouse. It just barely covered the bottom of their breasts, and left a bit of the top of them uncovered. As for the skirts, 'short-short' was no exaggeration, as they barely reached the bottom of the girls pussies, and any movement whatsoever left nothing unseen. Ana had never quite appreciated just how beautiful her sisters' pussies and breasts were, and once more letting her mind wander toward thoughts of Patty, tried fruitlessly to block them out. As she dressed she tried to push sex completely out of her mind by saying, "hey, what happened to dinner?"

"We ate early," Lana said, "I guess you will end up eating late."

As they were about to walk out the door Hannah said, "Oh, the disk, can't forget that."

As she grabbed it, Ana threw her a questioning glance, but Hannah didn't say anything to explain, and soon, they were on their way to the studio in the garage.

In the studio, they were surprised to find, not only the boys, but Pietro and Amy as well. As they all 3 took seats on the sofa in front of the giant screen, John, who was at the computer said, "I asked all here because I got something in the mail today and I didn't want to open it unless we were all together."

"Mail," Lana questioned, "you mean like a special delivery letter," she said excitedly, knowing that anything John had gotten concerning the whole family could only have come from one source. "It was from Mom and Dad wasn't it? But, how; they're isolated somewhere in the middle of the Caribbean aren't they? I doubt they have mail boxes there, not to mention that it hasn't even been 3 days yet. And why would they send anything to you alone anyway?"

"It was emailed, stupid!" Lana opened her eyes when she heard Hannah, address her like this. Hannah saw the hurt look on her face, but more importantly, the angry look in Ron's eyes and said, "I'm sorry, I just mean that it's pretty obvious that even in the middle of the ocean you can have satellite access to the internet," she stopped talking and put her head down, throwing Ron a painful, "I'm sorry look," with her eyes first.

"Hannah is probably right," John said, "anyway, the thing is, since it's addressed 'For The Entire Family' I wanted us all here, that includes you two," he added, looking at Amy and Pietro, who both gave him a smile.

John pressed some keys on the computer and opened the email server, since he was using the big screen as a second monitor, they could all see what he was seeing on the small monitor before him.

After logging in to his account and reaching his inbox he said, "There it is, let's see what they have to say."

Clicking on the letter, he was disappointed and as annoyed as the rest to find one line of text; it said, "Girls, your Mom says you have a great band."

"That's it?" Don said.

"That's what we've been waiting all day to see?" Lana said, somewhat angrily.

"It can't be," Hannah said, "that isn't a message to the whole family. And the subject says, to the whole family!"

"Can there be something we're not seeing?" Ron asked.

"Blue and red make a sick combination." Ana said, suddenly, "that I can see clearly."

Everyone except Hannah and John threw Ana a "you are so ridiculous" look. Here they were, trying to solve the mystery of their parents message, and all she could do was criticize their use of red font on a blue background.

"Ana, don't be such a—"

"—Genius!" Hannah said.

"I should have seen it before." John said, "of course, the point was not to see it; like Ron said." He began scrolling down the apparently empty page, everyone except Hannah having a puzzled look in their eyes.

"There," Hannah called out suddenly, "go back a line, I saw something. There, what's that?"

Everyone focused on the line Hannah was pointing out and saw only a series of dashes and a greater than symbol, a large space, and a less than symbol followed by more dashes.

"They're arrows," Hannah said, "pointing to the space between them, a URL no doubt."

"How do you know that," Ron asked, a bit impressed with his slave.

It was John that answered, by highlighting the line and revealing the hidden address clearly. He then said, "It's blue, that's why we couldn't immediately see it on the blue background."

"Is it really from them," Lana said cautiously, "I've heard of websites that destroy entire computer networks, you can't just click on anything you see in an email."

"Well, this leads to a video file called, 'themessage' on a website named 'fortheAndersonFamily'," John said pointing out various parts of the URL address.

"Well what are you waiting for, click it," Lana said, excited once more. "Let's see what they really have to say." This suggestion was followed by shouts of agreement from the others and John clicked it.