Chapter 396: How to Clean This Shit Up

Not the underwear and bathing suit outlet story again. Should I get it printed up on a page I can hand people?

My phone rang, and it showed the same unknown number from earlier.

“I’m sorry, but I need to head back to my house. I have a guest,” I told them.

When I got there, I was surprised to see that the person waiting for me was a girl I had hung out with as Darren at the resorts, but they never got intimate. She had come to my house when everyone was paying me what they owed Darren. The girl had grown a lot since last fall.

I soon had a crying girl with her legs and arms wrapped around me. I didn’t want to have anyone see her like this, so I carried her up to my suite. After a while, she fell asleep. I could tell that she was exhausted. I got her changed into some silk PJs and tucked her in while I went to check emails. Lately, I had begun getting business information about the shell companies and the businesses tied to them somehow or the other. The girls and guys that used to reach out to me had worked through some of their emotional issues once they finished puberty or through counseling. I still got emails from them from time to time, but it wasn’t many times a day as it once had been.

Karwin woke with a start. She had no idea where she was, didn’t remember getting on PJs, and started to panic.

I went to my bed to pull her into my arms and hold her until she calmed down. It took her a long time, and then she was back to sleep. Three more times that happened to her before she slept soundly until around three in the morning.

“The one guy in the world that I want to have sex with strips me before he gets me into the most amazing pajamas. Then he holds me as I freak out before tucking me into his bed,” Karwin told me. “Now I know why my sister told me to come here to you before dealing with my older sister and brother. You made me feel safe when I came to your old home to pay what my family owed. Corwin has talked about you at length, but I never believed her fully. Good people like you don’t exist in my world. Everything comes with a price. Now I fear that I have lost my opportunity to clean up my family’s mess.”

I moved her around so that she was sitting between my legs, laying back against me as I said, “They aren’t going to be hurting anyone for at least another day. I made sure that they weren’t going to wake up before then, of if they did, they wouldn’t be able to do more than shit themselves. Whoever is keeping their captives alive won’t find them. Do I want to know what you plan to do to deal with them?”

“I want to go use their saws, torches, and all the other things my brother has used on people for decades, but that would make me no better than them. I don’t have the stomach for thinking about the things they have done. Killing them, or having them die most agonizingly, causes more problems for my family and me than it solves. If I let them have a chance to escape, they will just find yet another place, as it seems my older sister has been doing for my brother all these years. I need this all to go away, but I can’t have any direct involvement. No one even knows I am here beside you and Corwin. I don’t want to know how I flew here so quickly. Somethings are best not asked,” Karwin said before pulling my hands onto her bare tits after she unbuttoned the top.

I softly caressed her tits and played with her nipples until her hand flew between her legs to take herself over the peak of climax mountain. She didn’t remove my hands, so I kept doing as before, except this time, I slid my hands down inside her bottoms to bring her off.

“What am I going to do, David?” she asked.

I let her strip us both and climb into my lap, facing me, and started rubbing her back before I said, “I talked with the detective that has been keeping an eye on things here since all that shit happened eighteen years ago. Many cops around the world have been looking for your older brother and sister. It was from way before your brother and associates grabbed the wrong kids. If you know someone who knows where to look, the signs that your older brother enjoyed his sick hobby go back to shortly after the matter at the restaurant. I don’t know how your older sister is involved, but she has got caught on camera in areas where someone reported your older brother as being in the area. Should this detective happen to get an anonymous tip about them being in an unknown subbasement under the restaurant, it would make his career. It seems clear that they waited for Irene to be out of the country to start having their holding cages packed with people. We can let the cops play dot-to-dot with what appears to be someone trying to find something in the hidden areas upstairs, and now your siblings are in the basement underneath. You don’t have to go anywhere. If you came via one of the groups that are helping me, for whatever unknown reason, then I doubt anyone even knows you are here. I can have someone make the call with an anonymous tip about seeing an odd man and woman going into a door no one around the areas has ever seen anyone use before.”

She kissed me passionately for a few minutes before sitting back to say, “I think I like that idea. I need to use the bathroom anyway, so I won’t hear you make the call or have someone make it for you.”

It is something the man-in-the-machine can take care of while I join Karwin in the shower.

I used my implant to contact his AI since I hadn’t been able to talk to him directly for some time. I gave it the idea of what I wanted. The AI responded that it had found details of where every person in the holding area was kidnapped, by whom, and when. The AI had the details of the movements of Karwin’s siblings over the last six months. Karwin’s older sister arrived in town within minutes of Irene’s plane taking off. We didn’t have to let the cops make the connections because Karwin’s older sister was responsible for blowing up the walls in the restaurant. Audio recordings indicated that Karwin’s brother lived off the money her older sister stole from their family’s accounts. That stopped when her father died. Now the older sister was trying to find the stash of money, precious metals, and gemstones hidden away in the locker room or the hidden apartments. She planned to claim the tens of millions in reward money and amnesty for turning her older brother in after she cleaned it out.

Since the state investigators were only interested in the bodies, the local police dealt with everything else. They had canvased the area around the restaurant looking for any information about suspicious people and the like. Karwin’s older sister wouldn’t have hired anyone dumb enough to be seen or leave any evidence about who they were.

The AI called in multiple tips. It then sent in videos from different cameras around the entrance to the tunnel. One of the things that went directly to the detective was the video of the soon-to-be victims’ arrival. It came from the videos sent to Karwin’s older sister. Each man, woman, boy, and girl had their clothes cut off before their bodies were free from blemishes, scars, or other marks. All the females still had their cherries intact. The person taking the video implied that all the males were virgins as well. They provided an account number for her to wire them the funds. None of the accounts involved went through my bank on the small island.

Tracing out the power lines to the restaurant allowed me to remove the shields over the spots in two sibling’s brains, and then I juiced them a bit to wake up. I found myself seeing a video from the older sister’s cell phone as she hid it in a corner to capture her brother doing his thing. She went and picked out a man to be the first one her brother started to disfigure and mutilate. I didn’t expect to hear this woman telling her brother what she wanted him to do that man in detail. While he started to sharpen and clean the things he would use, his sister was off examining the others packed into the cages.

I saw the video switched to multiple groups of police in full combat armor breaching the door that led to the tunnel. Karwin’s older sister had found the wall that hid the stash, and she had set off a small explosive to blast open the wall. That was her downfall. The police, hearing the explosion, rushed into the room where the older brother was about to get started.

Shit. That guy is fast. Not close to as fast as me, but quicker than the police.

He wasn’t faster than the stun sticks used to drop him to the floor.

The older sister walked into that area with a Gulf War-era pair of gold Desert Eagle handguns, with the then ten-inch barrels set up for the original fifty-one caliber bullets that made it illegal in the US. She had rounds chambered and the safeties off, but she was not only a crappy shot, but Karwin’s older sister didn’t know that these guns kicked like a mule. Her first shot hit above the door to the holding area. The other handgun fired when knocked back from the recoil. It hit the ceiling two feet away from her. I have no idea how many bullets the police fired, only that the video from a body cam showed her shredded from the waist to shoulders. Only one had gotten in a headshot that glanced off the right side of her head above her ear.

In the chaos, Karwin’s older brother managed to get free of the zip cuffs. Still twitching from shooting his sister, the cops didn’t even pause to start unloading their magazines into his body as well. They proceeded to clear the basement. The police found all the fake papers and passports for all the bodies found in the locker room inside the locked room. There were also papers for Karwin’s brother and older sister. The video going into the place in my head stopped right as the toilet flushed.

“I should be shy about your seeing me naked, but you did already when changing me into pajamas. Come wash my back?” Karwin asked.

She hadn’t seen or heard that I had a nine-inch dick. I saw her pale as she got me fully erect.

I smiled as I said, “Now we are even. I played with you, and now you’ve played with me. I can’t wash your back if you are holding my dick.”

Karwin relaxed and even dropped down to give me a decent blowjob for it being her first time. I didn’t cum, and she was ok with that. We both knew that Karwin wasn’t quite ready to have a load of man juice in her mouth. She was very relaxed when we finished the shower, put on some robes, and went to get something to eat.

Has she never had a bowl of sugar-laden cereal with marshmallows?

“Where did you find this stuff? It must cost a fortune. It is the best thing I think I’ve ever eaten,” she excitedly said as she dumped more from the plastic storage container into her bowl.

The main chef in the kitchen came over to put down one of the industrial-sized bags of the purple rainbow cereal.

She told Karwin, “Dear, the way David eats, we buy these by the case. Each of these big bags of name-brand cereal cost about fifteen US dollars. You can usually find family-sized boxes at the grocery store on a buy-one-get-one-free for around five dollars. Once you finally wake up, David needs to take you downtown, where he took your cousin when she visited last year. There are just some things people only learn to cook when they are growing up. I hate to admit it, but I’ve never been able to keep a cast iron skillet seasoned. Just wiping out a skillet and leaving whatever remains in it to cook the next thing goes against my very being.”

“David, you need to take the long way around past the old outlet mall where you used to work. I’ve put a pair of shorts, a t-shirt, panties, and a ball cap on your bed. She has some dollar-store flip-flops. There is a lot of surprise out-of-town guests checking out the activity downtown near your restaurant. If you choose to go check it out, I suggest that your friend continues only to speak English. Braid her hair a bit poorly, and no one will recognize her,” one of the butler-like people on staff told me.

Karwin insisted we sleep naked with me spooned up behind her, and my dick pushed through the gap between her legs. She woke me around seven in the morning as she used my morning wood to run against her clit.

“Would you let me get on top and try to see what it feels like against me down there? I’m not sure I’m ready yet to do more, but I might be. I’m starving, though,” Karwin told me.

I rolled onto my back, and she moved to straddle me before laying forward. Her half-orange-sized tits barely compressed against my chest as her hard, pink pebbles pushed into my chest. She slid her hand between us to hold my dick up as she slowly slid toward it until it pressed against her on the outside.

I rubbed her butt as she tried to get some ground, but her pink pleasure trail was closed up tightly. After a few minutes, I reached between us to swipe my fuck stick up and down to open up her bearded clam. That let her get my dick against the entrance to her paradise.

What cherry she had didn’t do anything to slow down her descent on my fireman’s pole. She doesn’t know she got all but half of an inch inside her.

“It feels like it might have gone inside me a little. I thought it was going to hurt,” Karwin told me.

I told her, “Sit up.”

When she did, I told her, “Look between us. All of my dick that isn’t inside you will slide in if you rock your hips a few times.”