Sin Bravely
Rachael Ross 1982 - 2012
Chapter 16
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 16 - Husband and wife. Brother and sister. Government assassins turned mercenary bodyguards for the world's most beautiful woman, Wolfgang and Eva Brandt star in an action packed adventure filled with sex, romance, and intrigue that critics* have hailed as "...a dirty, sexy, roller-coaster ride for the whole fucking family!"
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Consensual Romantic Drunk/Drugged Lesbian Heterosexual Incest Brother Sister Oral Sex Anal Sex Masturbation Petting Violence Prostitution
"Who was he?" I asked Eva after a long moment of silence. She'd spoken for nearly an hour at least, the words coming slowly in a dull, emotionless voice.
"He was Friedrich Dubert," she said, pronouncing the name Dew-bare.
"He's French?"
"Alsatian," Wolfgang answered for his sister. "French by birth, German by blood. His father had been a merchant in Strasbourg and his mother from Kehl, a servant girl in the Dubert household. The bastard took his father's name, which is not uncommon."
"You seem to know a lot about him," I observed and Wolfgang shrugged.
"I spent a long time looking for him," he said. "Once he learned the truth about Eva, that he was being investigated, Dubert went into hiding."
"He took Eva with him?" I asked and she nodded.
"He loved me, I think," Eva sighed. "He could not let me go and he would not kill me."
"He just locked you up?"
"Ja. In the beginning," she said. "He would give me drugs, ja? Only so I would want more."
"What about the police? They must have been looking for you..." I narrowed my eyes.
"Not officially," Wolfgang told us. "Losing Eva was embarrassing for her superiors; they didn't want anyone to know how they'd failed her."
"They left me there," Eva said softly. "When I was in trouble. And after it was too late..." she shrugged. "It was too late."
"But you found her," I said to Wolfgang.
"In Hamburg," he agreed. "Eva was working as a prostitute by then. Dubert used her to entertain his Russian friends, the men he was in business with."
"What business?"
"Hamburg is the second busiest seaport in Europe," Wolfgang explained. "So it's easy to move weapons and drugs, restricted technology, almost anything you can think of. A shipment of machine parts from Russia might have one container filled with anti-tank rockets. When the ship stopped in Hamburg, Dubert would switch that container with another and put it with a shipment of fertilizer bound for Libya, for example."
"So he was just the middleman," I nodded.
"Precisely," Wolfgang agreed. "So long as the cargo never left the port, it never went through customs. The German's wouldn't look too closely at anything but the paperwork. Moving the goods like that, switching transports in Hamburg, made it very difficult for anyone trying to track suspected shipments."
"They'd be following the wrong cargo." I looked at Eva. "That's what you were supposed to investigate? It sounds like a job for the CIA or somebody."
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