Black List VI From the AshesChapter 13
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While Melissa secures a boat and scuba gear, Jonathan goes out for weapons. Like in Russia, he has a few contacts in Australia, as well as a few favors to cash in on. His first hour produces nothing of notable significance. Some of his contacts are no longer in business, have been eliminated at some point or just do not have any tech worth the price tag it comes with. Then he sees the sign: Serena & Courtney’s Erotic Comfort. Instantly he stops in his tracks and his mind races back to several years ago. How the fuck could I forget these two?
Composing himself and looking around to ensure that no one is out of place or following him, Jonathan starts for the place. He is careful, and has been for the last few hours. It is when one stops being careful that they end up dead. Jonathan doesn’t care to end up that way. When it comes, it will come, but not at a lack of focus or discipline on his part. When he reaches the door to the three story shop, he takes one more inconspicuous look around and then enters.
A ding from the doorbell rings when he enters and a young woman at the checkout counter looks up from her magazine. He cannot see what she is reading or looking at, but considering what kind of store this is, he has a good idea. The woman smiles at him and he returns it equally. “May I help you?” she asks a moment later when Jonathan doesn’t move from the entrance and instead stands in place looking around the store.
“I’m looking for Serena or Courtney,” he says with another friendly smile.
The woman returns the smile with a more devious one. “Of course you are.” She leaves the counter and walks through a set of doors behind her and disappears. Jonathan is thrown off slightly. He forces back his instincts to grab something to use as a weapon for a possible attack. He doesn’t think he left here last time with any malice. Of course he could be wrong. Women are hard to read sometimes. A moment later the young woman returns. “They’re waiting for you upstairs.”
He gives her a nod as relief floods him. Jonathan turns to the stairs and goes up them. The store is divided into two parts. The bottom has all the minor adult stuff like costumes and toys. The top floor holds the rest; movie and magazines. Of course, the two women deal in other things such as illegal videos and magazines. But he is here for something else entirely.
He browses through the store passing another shop worker and a few of Sydney’s residents. The third floor, his destination, is the two women’s home. He is familiar with the place having been there several times. At the time a large, illegal weapons ring was being ran and Serena and Courtney provided information vital to the case. He knew they were gun runners themselves and he knew of the other illegal activities they had, but they had valuable information and they weren’t part of the ring. When the investigation was over they felt the need to reward him for his silence and eliminating their competition.
His thoughts carry him all the way to the elevator door. The women seemed to have moved up since he was last here. Where the elevator sits used to sit a set of stairs leading up. Of course there used to be guards posted, but that is no longer the case. There is a moment of hesitation and the worker he passed seconds ago says, “Push the button. They are expecting you.” He turns and gives the woman an emotionless smile and presses it. The doors part immediately and he steps in. The doors close and begin to rise. Jonathan looks around for a button and doesn’t find one or a camera. Two seconds later it stops and the doors part.
He steps out into a large living area complete with a kitchen. Across the expanse is a bedroom and bathroom. Everything looks the same as the last time he was here. The door opens to the room. Serena is in a dress, Courtney in pants and blouse. “Well we really never expected to see you again,” Serena says with a wide grin.
“Especially since it has been a long time since our last encounter,” Courtney continues.
“I’ve been busy but I haven’t forgotten,” he replies stony faced.
“Not excited to see us?” Serena asks upon seeing no expression set on his face.
“Business ladies,” he answers.
“Ah. Well then, please have a seat,” she says gesturing to the set of couches in the center of the room.
Jonathan does. Serena takes the couch across from him and Courtney slips onto his and slides up next to him. “Maybe afterward we can discuss pleasure,” she says licking her lips.
“So what can we help you with Jonathan?” Serena asks.
“I need guns,” he says. “Good ones.”
Serena clicks her tongue. “We are no longer into such illegal activities and we only run a legitimate place of business.”
“Relax Serena,” he says leaning back into the couch. Courtney begins to twirl her finger around on his chest. “I no longer work for the CIA or FBI.”
“But you do work for someone,” says Courtney.
He looks at her then to Serena. “What makes you think that?”
Serena is the one to answer. “You’re too honest to turn mercenary.” She holds up a finger to stop him as he was about to speak. “And it’s not for your personal collection. You wouldn’t come all the way here just to buy something.”
“You got me,” he says slapping his hands down on his knees. “I am here on assignment, but I need weapons.”
“And your agency is out of them?” Serena asks sarcastically.
“We don’t have that influence yet or caches set up everywhere.”
“And what form of payment can you make?” Courtney asks. Her voice takes on a sexy tone. “It doesn’t look like you can carry much in this jacket.”
He pulls out a card from his jacket’s inner pocket. “You can take this to the International Bank of Trade and Commerce, hand it to the manager and he’ll know what to do with it.”
“Last we heard, that bank belonged to a criminal,” Serena remarks.
“It did, but the organization I work for, what’s the word... ?” he says snapping his fingers. “Ah yes, confiscated it.”
“Very well,” she says snatching the card from his fingers. She gets up and walks over to the wall by a large flat screen television and moves a picture. Beneath it lays a hand reader. Serena places her palm on it and the wall parts to reveal a glass case with soft blue lighting. In the case is an assortment of weapons. She slides the glass and pulls out an assault rifle. She walks over to Jonathan and hands him the weapon then takes her place back on the couch. He flips it over in his hands looking it over as she talks.
“The CTAR 21,” she begins. “Israeli made, uses standard NATO rounds, gas-operated and it has a fire rate of seven hundred and fifty to nine hundred rounds a minute.”
“I like it,” Stone says. “I need two and a couple pistols.”
“The best we can do for you in that department is the SIG Sauer P two-two-six. The barrel can be changed out enabling you to use nine millimeter, forty caliber Smith & Wesson and three fifty-seven SIG rounds.”
“Versatile,” he says.
“We’ll send you out with nondescript cases for them,” Serena says closing the deal. “Anything else you need?”
“That about covers it,” Jonathan answers.
“Well then,” Courtney says. “I hope you have some free time.”
“I don’t have to be anywhere for a little while,” he says smiling at her. Then he stands and throws off his jacket taking both Serena and Courtney’s hands and pulling them into the bedroom. Both of them have a goofy grin on their faces. He starts to slowly take off Courtney’s blouse and Serena cocks an eyebrow at him. “Don’t worry you’re next,” he says.
Serena just smiles. “I thought you’d start with me,” she says with a pretend pout.
“Serena,” he says. “Get undressed.” It is an order. He has played this game before. She begins to get undressed letting her dress slip off her shoulders onto the floor with a flop. Jonathan removes Courtney’s blouse then unfastens her bra, letting her firm breasts fall free. Her nipples have already hardened in anticipation, and he runs his thumbs gently across them.
Serena turns Jonathan around to face her. She also has a nice pair of firm breasts, just a cup larger than Courtney’s. While he is transfixed on her chest she pushes him on to the bed. “Now we need to take care of your clothes.” She undoes his belt while Courtney pulls insistently at his shirt. Before he knows it, Serena has his cock in her mouth before Courtney even has one arm out of the shirt. Once the shirt is off, Courtney is quick to remove her pants. She wears no underwear underneath and a smile creeps onto Jonathan’s face. She mimics the jester then slides her ass over his face.
Serena pulls off him, letting long streams of saliva to stretch between her mouth and the tip of his prick and offers it over to Courtney. She takes it and begins swirling her tongue around the head. Serena sits back watching as she slips her fingers down between her legs and into her pussy. Jonathan dives right in to Courtney’s smoothly shaved twat. He grabs her hips and pulls them in closer then slams his mouth muscle in as far into her as it can reach and slowly starts stroking her with it. She squirms, and it doesn’t take long before her juices begin to drip over his tongue and into his mouth.
While Courtney holds onto the base of his cock, taking it all in until it disappears, Serena slides back in and cups his balls. They are now extremely wet from Courtney’s mouth. Both women’s eyes lock, and Serena gives the other a smile before placing the flesh covered orbs into her mouth. Jonathan is instantly consumed with pleasure. Two very warm, very wet and very talented women have his groin wrapped in pure ecstasy. The effect forces groans and whimpers to come out at nearly the same time. The pleasure is so intense the man has to pull his tongue out of Courtney’s pussy because his concentration is lost on the woman.
Courtney and Serena giggle at his reaction. The giggle is innocent and gone in another moment. It is replaced by both their mouths again. This time they are more forceful and focused. And less than a minute later Stone is climaxing all over both their faces. Both women moan with delight and take to licking the cum off one another’s face until it is completely gone. Then Courtney slides off Jonathan’s face. Serena slowly sinks down onto him. Her hot, wet cunt embraces him for her own. She looks at Courtney and says, “Why don’t you come over here and play with yourself.” She pats the bed next to her and him.
Courtney moves around and kneels next to the man, facing Serena as she rides up and down on his rigid erection. Courtney’s hand goes to her naked pussy and she starts to rub it slowly. Jonathan sits up and takes Serena’s nipple in his mouth. Serena places her hand underneath and holds it for him. She does the same with her other breast—only this one she holds out for the other woman. Courtney doesn’t hesitate. She leans in and takes the nipple into her mouth. Stone can feel the woman ready to spill over. Her pussy pulsates and contracts around him immensely. Serena reaches around both Jonathan’s and Courtney’s head, pulling them hard into her chest. Serena rides him hard and fast, slamming down onto him to thrust him in as far in as he can possibly go. Serena’s snatch lets loose wet sounds as it slams against him, revealing just how intensely wet she is. Then the onslaught of juices comes. She bucks and thrusts against them both. Jonathan cups his hands around her ass to hold her in place. The orgasm is so intense it lasts nearly a full thirty seconds. By the time it is over he is drenched in the woman’s juices, and a ring of wetness covers the sheet around them.
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The Announcer came on: “Ladies and Gentlemen, boys and girls; school’s out and guess who’s back joining us? Charles & Claire!” A wonderful round of applause came up from the crowd, the returning kids smiled at us, the new kids glared at us. “But they are last today, so let’s get started.” He went on to announce the first competitors and it began. Things were moving along, I felt a bit more nervous than usual. Claire came up to me and said, “Charles, remember we’re waltzing today, this...
“I plan to ask her to marry me at graduation, not to marry me at graduation. I know many teenagers as well as older folks seem to think two or three months is plenty of time to be engaged. I hope to be engaged for two full years so when we turn twenty, that year’s McArthur Family BBQ could become our Wedding Day.” “I know you usually hold it in June, Sarah, but that year it could be the Sunday between my and Claire’s birthday’s in July. Could that be planned? Maybe you can get that dunk tank...
About three hours later, we’d gone through our new routines, polishing them all up a bit—also going over every routine we’d won a trophy using. Some of those were quite fun, since we hadn’t performed them in such a long while. “LUNCH!” The three of us all came in to see a layout of food that was amazing; we had lasagna or meatloaf to choose from. Also, there were Pan-fried home-made French fries, which is a specialty of the ladies, and the usual Salad Bar, but it had more things to choose...
We got home and Sammi, with her daughters’ help, got out the photographic equipment. Michael and Rose helped set it all up, under her direction. My son may have a crush on Samantha! Sarah was on the Internet, looking at something, as Kalista and I went up to change. We got into our matching red outfits we’d purchased while in San Francisco for IGB event. After our pictures were taken, Rose and Michael wanted to have theirs taken, so I told them to change into something they dance in, while...
2nd City Grand Rapids, MI Radisson Hotel Here, we performed at the DeVos Place Convention Center in the DeVos Performance Hall, which seats 2,400 people. Mr. Bublé told me we got in here because Harry Connick Jr cancelled, and we got the date. The irony of that is that the two of them have reasonably similar singing styles as well as they sing a lot of the same old crooners’ tunes. From there, we schlepped to, 3rd City Detroit, MI Holiday Inn Woodhaven 4th City Akron, OH Sheraton Suites...
“Let’s get back to the hotel everybody,” Annie said. “Michael, when do we leave for Russia?” “In three days, we fly from here to Novosibirsk, Russia, about 2,950 miles, then on to Moscow, an additional 1,730-mile leg, after that to St. Petersburg, our final Russian stop,” Michael said. “Good, I might just sleep for the next two days Michael,” I said. Claire leaned in close and said, “Not without me, you won’t?” The realization of the previous evening, hit me when I woke up. I had my arms...
At that point, Sarah and I had scheduled seven days off to recharge and refresh in Dallas, only three hours away at the Cooper Hotel & Conference Center. The place was awesome. I even scheduled a Swedish Massage for everybody in our group - each in their own rooms, which costs extra, but we’re all worth it. While in Dallas, we went off to Six Flags Over Texas, only thirty minutes away from our hotel. We even got Annie and Sarah to go on some of the rides. The place was pretty cool. While...
I found Michael already there getting ready to begin his physical routine. “Michael, the day you spent with Rose ‘talking’ what did you talk about? Did the subject of me come up?” “Why?” he asked. “Just had a problem with Kallie, involving Rose ... so?” “She asked me if she thought you would ... no ... dad, I can’t say those words out loud!” “Come on Michael, we have always been upfront with each other.” “She’s still a virgin, dad!” “Really? I thought you two had at least, attempted...
“Kallie?” I said pulling her to where we could talk and not be heard. “Yes dear,” she replied giving me again that smile that radiates love. “I found an ALS Research Center in San Francisco. They are expecting records from your doctor regarding your preliminary diagnosis. I have emailed you their information and would love it if you took care of doing that in the next 24 to 48 hours,” I asked. “It isn’t that important, Charles,” she said. “It is to me, please, Special K, do it for me,...
Calista Four, Kaidran Quadrant 2 By: Malissa Madison We made our way back to what I was referring to as Unicorn's Maternity hold. Allie lay there on very comfortable looking shelf next to the clear window watching Princess as she grew slowly. The fetal, Bio-ship was about two feet long now, her outer hull-skin coalescing with changing colors like the party strobe in the Equinox' Ball room. Watching I could see her outer hull flexing like a heartbeat, as she floated in the...
“As you can see behind me,” the reporter says, waving her hand at the scene. “Tanks, helicopters and ground troops are invading South Africa. I have received confirmed reports of battleships off the coast. This looks like a full scale invasion with both Russian and Chinese militaries in the mix. The entire country is in an uproar with locals trying to get out of the country. This just coming in...” she pauses to put a hand to her ear and listens for a few moments. “I have just received word...
Washington D.C. two hours ago... Sitting in a black Range Rover in President’s Park, Delgrious and Detective Angela Veris waited as the clock ticked down for their time to strike. Positioned in various spots around the White House and within a five block radius sat squads of Sanguine Consortium soldiers. When the clock struck zero, no amount of preparation or guard would be able to repel a strike on the president. Angela strummed her fingers against the outside of the Range Rover’s door as...
The rest of the day was a blast, the farthest thing from dancing we could do. Occasionally, Sarah grabbed my hand as we walked to the things we wanted to see and accomplish. We’d gotten tired, and let our guide give us a mini-tour, while we stayed in the cart. We weren’t being bothered for autographs that much, but if someone asked, we’d stop and gladly do it. We were all dried out now. I’d seen a place on the Park Map I wanted to go to, so I asked to go to Topper’s Hat Shop. I got a light...
The next couple of days were something of a haze, with the practices, the new routines and such. Mom repeated that the musical guidelines for time are, to avoid a penalty, between 150 and 210 seconds. “Annie’s Song” was 180 seconds, but a song that goes 223 seconds, like “Footloose” does, might be stretching it just too much. Claire told me that Josiah could trim music from the front or the end of the song to make it fit the 210 maximum. So, I asked her to have him cut the opening eight...
Annie responded, “Sure thing. Charles — you can let Sarah go now.” This caused a great deal of laughter at our table. Sarah, still in my arms, said somewhat wistfully, “Thank you Charles ... for everything.” We walked to our vehicle and we quietly all got back in. Claire and K leaned their heads on me for the short trip back to the hotel. I walked the girls to their room and told them to be ready by ten am. I apologized to them for the cursing I did, at the Tavern. I got a nice kiss from...
I blushed deeply as we started to dance using our classic routine we’d made so long ago, to this—her favorite song. She glowed as we danced close enough together to push the ‘girls’ up and against my chest. I glanced quickly down at them, but I just as quickly, returned to the beautiful face of my future mother-in-law as we danced alone on the dance floor. The music ended as I rolled her out and in, ending with my arms completely surrounding her from behind. The audience had been as...
We landed in Fairbanks, Alaska, for the first of four performances in the 49th state. Fans in Fairbanks, Anchorage, and Juneau all loved our Next Generation Tour. Our hop from there to Hawaii was wonderful. Our Tour of Pearl Harbor was amazing. Michael explained it to his ‘girls’, causing all three of them to cry a little. Sammi did the same with Lily. My Great-great grandfather, Richard Noble Newman, was shipped to Pearl Harbor during the late summer of 1941. By the grace of God, he...