After we got dressed and I had my coin back in my pocket, we were taken downstairs and led into another part of the building. An unfamiliar Gamma Alpha Eta brother wearing only black bikini briefs met us, and we were handed over to him just like that. Surprisingly he led us outside and across an open lot, through a gap of a chain link fence, and then approached another building which appeared to be a warehouse.
The leader didn't seem to mind the cold December air, but Joey's and my teeth were chattering by the time the warehouse's door closed behind us. Shit, and we were even fully clothed.
We warmed up fairly quickly however, climbing a long straight stairway that ended on a platform where a big heavy wooden door creaked open as we approached.
Inside was a fantastic lobby type of room, the entire ceiling and far wall were glass, with two more heavy wooden doors at each end of the room.
At a desk in the center sat a plain looking woman, chewing gum while her fingers flew across the keyboard of a computer.
Without looking up, she said, "You can go right in. They're waiting for you."
We were led to the door to our left, which was opened for us by two more unfamiliar Gamma Alpha Eta's in bikini briefs. Inside was a plush office which apparently was controlled by two women.
One woman was sitting at a desk working on paperwork, clothed in a business suit and didn't even look up when we entered and the Eta who lead us there left without a word. The other woman was Fred's mistress from his memory my dad had pieced together. She was nude, laying against the chest of one Eta, enjoying another Eta's tongue licking out her cunt, while a third mindlessly fucked the second's ass. Two other Etas were vigorously sucking each other on the floor while the nude woman watched them intensely.
The nude woman spoke "Ew.. More fresh slaves. Come, come. Strip and show me what you have.."
Our cover personalities quickly complied, and it was while we were stripping, our first problem presented it self.
"Ronny, why don't you two ever fuck?"
The Eta of the left pulled the other's dick out of his mouth and said, "Because he's not ready to take that kind of step, mistress. He might never be ready."
Joey and I knew that voice all too well, and we were both trying to see who Ron's partner was out of the corner of our frozen eyes.
"I don't know why you just don't tell him to..." the nude woman began as she looked over at our now nude bodies.
She was looking intensely at Joey's face when she said, "Sarah! Look at this one. He looks a lot like Tommy."
I felt a huge surge from Joey through our link, and it took a moment to realize why.
"Gina... I'm trying to get this done. Oh, and before I forget, Wally wants them back just the way they are, so don't break them."
"But.. Look at him...." she whined.
I felt light scan, then Gina spoke again.
"Sarah, something isn't right with these two. They are too... easy to read."
I felt another more intense scan, different feeling than before. The pure power of is made me worry it might have been enough to see through our cloak.
Sarah sighed, then put down her pen and looked directly at me. She got up and walked over, never taking her eyes off my face. I didn't feel any scanning, but I believed she was, if only with her eyes.
"His cheekbones are not fully developed... but his muscles certainly are..." Sarah said.
"I tell you they don't feel right. I can read them too easy. I can never read people this well. They're just too... easy."
"This other one... he does look familiar... Especially the eyes, but they don't look anything like Tommy's," Sarah said looking at Joey's face intensely.
I could tell she was thoroughly scanning Joey's mind. I prayed she wouldn't find...
"Gina... You're right. Something is strange about this one... It's almost like there is someone else inside him... But I can't seem.... <sigh> Let me try the other one again.."
I felt another intense scan begin. I disconnected every sense I had and withdrew to the very core of my being. Then after a few minutes, I peeked out my eyes, and found they appeared to be arguing.
"not for real?!" Gina finished saying.
"I mean their minds are just... I don't know.... a mask of some sort. Or maybe some truly amateur's attempt in creating a whole new personality. I'm not sure. But they both do not have a whole set of memories. Especially that one," Sarah said, pointing to Joey.
I felt the same light scanning as I had felt earlier, and concluded that Gina was certainly the weakest telepath I had ever encountered. Sarah, on the other hand, was obviously the more capable one, and more intelligent than the other telepaths in their group.
I wasn't sure how powerful Sarah was. The intensity of her last scan obviously was her limit, but that didn't mean Joey and I could overpower her. If we could just get out of their domain without being discovered, I was sure we would be able to figure out a plan to proceed.
I felt another pulse in Joey's link, then another. Sarah was concentrating on him. She must have been getting closer to the real Joey.
Not knowing what else to do, I started to do a little probing of my own. Using my empathic senses on Sarah, I monitored every thing I could. She was concerned, mystified, even a little excited for the challenge. Then suddenly a feeling of success.
"I think I've found something," she said.
Knowing the gig was up, the only way to protect us was to break our cover and throw up our shields. I was about to do so when Joey pulsed "It's okay."
"Or maybe not. Damn. I thought I had run across a memory that was out of sync with the rest."
My empathic connection told me she wasn't lying, but she was also holding something back about what she might have discovered.
"Gina, I want to work on these two. Take your fuck toys with you and go back to your office. I have a lot of work to do, and you're toys are very distracting. And stop trying to talk Ron into fucking Jason. You know how I feel about that."
"Fine, fine. Let me know when you figure our two mysteries out," Gina said, being carried by the men out the door.
I internally let out a sigh of relief when Ron and Jason didn't get more than a fleeting glance at us, and apparently hadn't recognized us from our increased bulk.
The doors shut, and while Sarah walked around us, I was finding myself torn between my loyalty to Suzi and her brother, and Joey and his sister. And I couldn't help but think, "Shit. And I'm about to get a sibling of my own.."
Sarah asked a lot of questions, mostly about our pasts. It was strange hearing our voices calling her mistress, especially after having believed she had been a slave all that time.
Finally she sighed and walked over to the bed and laid down.
"Come here, boys. Help me get undressed and then we'll fuck a bit."
After we stripped her nude, Joey started sending, "I don't want to do this. I can't have sex with Sarah. We have to do something."
"Joe, I still can't get rid of the feeling that I know you... Hmm. Tim, why don't we fuck first. Yours seems the longest."
My empathic connection told me she was about to trick me somehow, so I tried to prepare as much as I could. She began to tenderly kiss me, and I found myself wishing I could return the affectionate kiss. But my cover personality was not that good, and soon she grew weary of her efforts.
I was on bottom, which put her in the driver seat. She slowly mounted me, making my cover personality moan with fake pleasure since it was part of the slave package. In reality though, she was looser than a tube sock.
Somehow she managed to gather pleasure from it though, and while her orgasm began to build, I found my own starting to also. As she began to shudder with pleasure, I felt whatever she would try would be at the same time as her orgasm. The moment we came, I figured it out and threw up my shield, just as she threw out a probe stronger than I ever imagined possible.
The shield easily reflected it since it had been a probe designed to penetrate the cloak, but now our cover was certainly blown.
I said, "Sorry about that mistress. But I wasn't about to let you know my secrets. Come on, Joe. The gigs up."
"Who the FUCK are you," Sarah said as she blasted commands at me. She was powerful all right, but my mother's and my new and improved shields held.
"Would you believed we came here to rescue you?" Joey said, grabbing her arms.
"YOU Two don't KNOW how much trouble you are in. I've just sent for my army of guards..."
"Oh, and I suppose they all have bulging muscles and bulging dicks as well," I sneered. "Sorry Sarah. But they won't do you much good. Joey, maybe we should.."
"Joey!?! Oh my GOD! Joey?" Sarah said looking up at her brother. I could tell by the look of concentration on her face that she was trying desperately to scan through his barrier.
"Oh, Sarah.. I can't tell you how much I've missed you," Joey sobbed as he wrapped his arms around her and hugged her chest tightly.
She was stunned by his sudden affection towards her, but I could tell that once she had calmed Joey down and he had stopped crying, she was busy considering her options.
"Joey, I have to know it is really you," she said carefully. "Lower your barrier for your sissy so she can see."
"Joey, she's faking it. I felt her. She doesn't believe you."
"Shit, Sarah. What happened to you?" Joey said, tearing away from her.
Her answer was lost in the thunderous sound of the huge door being thrown open. And, well, pretty much just like I had said, about a hundred bulging guys were outside all trying to get in at once. It was very amusing to watch the domino affect as they all toppled backwards from Joey's and my blanket sleep command.
"HRRRRRR!!" Sarah said as she began attacking Joey's shield.
"Hey!" I said, trying to get her to look in my eyes. "Sarah, there really isn't any reason for us to fight. We came here thinking you were a slave, and we were only trying to find out where you were. We didn't know you were Mistress Sarah. We don't mean you any harm."
"Then why didn't you just drop the act and tell me who you were before I had to make you?" she said angrily, making the mistake of glancing at me.
I connected the empathic connection as an unrestricted two way, and then repeated my claim.
"I still don't believe you. You could be tricking me somehow..."
Joey finally exploded. "SARAH, WHY THE FUCK DID YOU FAKE YOUR DEATH!!!! WHY DID YOU LEAVE ME?!" ending with another sob.
"You're not my brother, so stop pretending! My brother is dead!" Sarah said with venom.
"Joey... Harrison must have played the same trick on her as they did with your dad!"
"Fuck you. You're the one playing tricks.." Sarah hissed, temporarily giving up on her mental attack and tried physically struggling to break Joey's hold on her wrists.
"Well, Joey? What do you want to do? Her shield is pretty weak, so we probably could force ourselves into her head. But what good would that do unless we forced her to believe?"
"I... I don't know... I can't think right now... I thought I could handle it. But now?.. Shit Tim. It was different when we thought of her as a slave..."
Just as I felt the return of the emotional instability Joey had after his nightmares, I suddenly I felt a combined attack on my barrier. Gina and Sarah were both attempting to take me down. And they were starting to succeed.
"Sarah, stop or I will have to use FORCE!" I said as I sent her a powerful pulse through my empathic link with her.
But she didn't stop, and I found my shields starting to collapse.
"Sorry Joey..." I said as used my empathic powers as a weapon.
I opened myself up to feel the powerful fear and anguish which Joey was pouring into my empathic senses and braced myself as I shared it with Sarah.
Sarah had always been a strong and emotionally stable woman because she had a very fast and decisive head on her shoulders. She had always seen through the problems of life before they could inflict the turmoil which Joey and I had both had weathered through recently. So the moment Sarah felt her brother's emotions, she was overwhelmed by them, halting her attack with a whimper.
I kept the link going as I searched out Gina, her pathetic barrier collapsing almost instantly. Then just to make sure she wouldn't pull any fast ones, I quickly created my own custom designed rat that would prevent her using her any of her telepathic abilities against me again.
Joey was getting a grip on himself, so I helped both him and Sarah recover by sending the safe and warm feelings I was finally allowing myself to feel.
After Joey signaled I could stop, Sarah regained some of her wits and said, "You fucker. How do you do that! I can't believe I've fallen to a child.." Then, "No... not Gina.." Sarah said, truly saddened.
"Sarah?" Joey said sitting down next to her on the bed. "Sissy? It really is me.. Promise me something before I lower my shield for you?"
"What, fake."
"Promise if you find I am telling the truth, you won't harm Tim."
"Oh, I won't harm little Timmy Wimmy."
"SHit, Sarah. Look me in the eye. If I really am your brother, then you won't hurt Tim. SAY IT!"
"If you really are Joey my brother... Fine I won't hurt Tim. But you don't really expect.."
"Tim, was she telling the truth?"
"Yeah, Joey. Are you sure you want to do this?"
"To late now," Joey said, breaking the link with me and lowering his mental barrier.
"Shit. He did lower his..... I can't believe...... This has to be a trick.... Shit...." Sarah said.
"Heh. Hey Joey. With that mouth, she has to be your sister.."
Joey blushed, blushing all over. Then Sarah joined him in a body blush.
I started laughing and that just made them both blush again.
Sarah sighed and said, "If you really are my brother, then Dad and Mom?"
"Are alive and hopefully living back at home by now. We all thought you were dead.... What happened to you?"
She gave a similar account of being shown the remains of their family car and having to identify the bodies of all three.
"But I don't understand.." Joey said.
"Shit. Joey, link," I said, realizing we still had another telepath to deal with. One that the combined power of Sarah, Gina (no gain there), Richardson, and another couldn't over come.
Joey put up his barrier again after forming the share link with me, then started hugging her again.
"Sarah," I said, finding her eyes looking up at me as she returned the hug. "If we take you back to your dad and you look for yourself at his faked memory, will you let us scan you for yours?"
"That won't be necessary," a male voice said at the door.
"Stanley!" Sarah said, shedding Joey's hug and running up to the middle aged man to kiss him enthusiastically.
"Shit." Joey said.
"So she is a slave.." I said out loud with out thinking.
"I believe you owe me an apology for trying to take my wife from me," the dark- haired, slightly over weight, chisel nosed man said.
Something about his tone said we were in deep shit. Nobody was that confident without having something to back it up with.
But before I could share my observation with Joey, Joey said, "Fuck you. That's my sister, let her go or we will make you eat shit for a living."
"Joey, I wish I had a coin for every time you said shit," I said before diving for my pants.
I almost made it too. But before I could reach my pocket, I felt my shield get hit by a thunderous blow. My head rang so hard I had to stop and hold it a moment. Joey had taken my hint, and had dived for his pants also. But his were a little farther away, and didn't even reach the half way point before he was clutching his head.
I regained enough sense to lash out my empathic fear, causing the man to stagger for a moment while I tried to get my coin. I had it in my hands when he hit me with another one. My shield collapsed, and nearly knocked me out. But I had my coin, and I was sure it would help me, and true enough, my head cleared quickly, and I concentrated on pouring my fear on.
He was fighting my attack, holding his ground even though he wanted to flee. My barrier was back up, but then I felt Joey's give.
I lashed out my own copy of his attack, but it didn't even phase him. I felt Joey slip into unconsciousness, and while I was fighting the bastard, I realized Sarah was enslaving her own brother. I cut my link with Joey, and managed to grab his pants and grab the prize within.
I managed cancel the shields Joey had place around his after discovering mine had already been removed, then I took a coin in each hand and felt their comfort and strength start decreasing the pounding in my head.
"Boy, you've lost." "Fuck you, dickwad."
"Your friend is now mine, and soon you will be calling me Master too."
"Yes, masturbater."
"Where are your army of slaves? You can't possibly be here by yourselves."
"Oh, they're around. Look, if you are so powerful, then why are you fucking around asking questions?"
"Because I like torturing my slaves before making them enjoy it. Joey.. I wish for you to show... Tim.. how much you love me."
"Ok, master." Joey said scrambling to his feet. He made it up as far as a foot in front of the jerk before the man knocked Joey to the ground with a powerful swing. Joey just got up with a bloody face and said, "Thanks master. You still want me to hug you?"
"No. I'd rather you take that letter opener and stab yourself in the heart."
"Okay, master. Shit. I hope it doesn't make too much of a mess..."
"NO! You can't serious! Sarah, you can't let him kill your own brother."
"Sarah isn't listen to you, boy."
I watched in horror as Joey picked up the letter opener, looked at it, shrugged, then stabbed himself in the heart with a terrible scream. I closed my eyes so I didn't have to watch Joey fall to the ground, but heard his last few gasps before his body's movements became still.
I kept my eyes closed, sinking down into myself, using the rage I was feeling to push me deeper, grabbing onto every miniscule resource I could get, planning to use it all in one huge punch to blow his incredible shield away.
When I couldn't go any deeper, I reached out to feel the people around me, attempting to target my enemy. But they were strange feeling, not something I had ever felt before. I couldn't even begin to decide what this meant, but I knew that somehow I had to use this to my advantage.
I reached out with my mind and soul, and felt the room grow strangely quieter. I stretched and stretched my mind, trying to grasp strange shapes within my mind's reach. They were becoming more distinct, but I felt myself getting tired and instinctively needing Joey's link.
Out of habit, I reached out to Joey to ask for the share link, and found... Joey breathing and his heart beating.
It had been an illusion.
I felt my way around, searching for Joey using only the vague impressions of the symbols I could feel. Then in a flash of light in my head, I suddenly could see... Joey, and Sarah, and Harrison... and two more... the coins. Not their bodies. Not their souls. But.. Sources of energy.. I didn't understand how I was seeing these things with my mind, but I did know who and what they were.
As my mind focused on Joey, my brain really starting to throb. Joey was there, unconscious, but not broken for Sarah had strangely not taken his mind. I forced Joey to form a share link, and immediately felt the relief I craved. And then with another flash in my head, I not only could see the sources of energy... No.. Not even energy...
I could see the symbols!
They were everywhere! Hundreds of them in their heads, churning, spinning, cycling... some following paths up and down their bodies.. others leaving the concentrated mass of symbols that made up their minds and flying through the air.
And there were a lot of them coming from Harrison, and they were all pointed in my direction. They didn't go past me, yet my shield wasn't getting hit by them. As I examined the swirling symbols which seemed to encircle my head, I noticed that those symbols from Harrison weren't directed at my mind, but my senses.
I attempted probe Harrison's mind, and watched as symbols leapt from me and traveled to where my telepathic senses were telling me he was. But my new vision for some reason showed that they were way off course, flying towards where there was nothing to probe.
Confusion. Then frustration as my probe came back with the empty feeling of a shield in place. Was it a shield? Or was it really just empty space?
My body's senses broke my concentration by reaching me even at the depth of my inner self. Fire. All around me. Burning me. Pain... Must leave..
I was just about to come back out to face my by body's danger when I recognized one of the symbols which Harrison was showering me with. The symbol which had given Joey a lot of trouble to get drawn out because no one wanted to be the guinea pig. It was the symbol of pain.
It all fell into place. The man had no real controlling abilities apart from his incredible illusionary power. No. I take that back. They were controlling abilities all right. Not of the mind, but of the senses.
He even could manipulate the senses which telepaths use to lock onto another person's mind. So once I figured out how to send commands to a spot my senses told me no one was, I watched the symbols as I threw out probe after probe and finally lined them up with Harrison's symbol source.
It was incredible. Harrison was probably the biggest illusionist and bluffer in the world. Even his own barrier was an illusion. He had none. A single command made it directly into his brain, and I won the battle and war with the symbol, "friend."
When my mind's vision showed Harrison had stopped his illusions, I raised back up to my senses and opened my eyes to find Joey still unconscious on the floor were he had fallen trying to get to his pants.
"I... I can't do it.." the man said.
"Stan? What's wrong?" Sarah said worriedly, clinging to him like he was the only thing keeping her upright.
"I'm sorry Tim... Please forgive me..." the Harrison said.
"Maybe.." I said, putting Joey's coin in his hand. "Sarah... Why didn't you take Joey over? You might have won.."
"Stan, please... Why have you stopped?"
"Answer his question, wife."
"Stan.. <sigh> I couldn't. Not without Gina.."
"Gina? You mean..." I said, before doing a light probe of Sarah. Her barrier was still up, but it wasn't nearly as powerful as before. "Huh.. Like brother, like sister, I guess. Come on, Joey. Wake up," I said, nudging him with my foot.
"Uhhhhg?" came from the floor.
"Stan?" Gina's voice came from outside the room.
"Quiet. Tim, I hope this little misunderstanding doesn't affect our... er.. friendship."
"Friendship?" Sarah said, totally confused. "You mean this.. child is your friend?"
"Hey.. Watch who you call a child. I got more passion .. er, oh never mind. Come Joey... Wake UP!" I said, rolling him over.
"Ouch!" Joey said. "Shhhhiiiiiitt, I feel like I.... Shit! Who won?"
"Who do you think? Now get your lazy ass up! I gotta go pee."
"Shhiiit."
"Yeah, that too."