Bob, OB and Dallas A Plan For Disaster Chapter 1
Copyright 2005 by Aldric, all rights reserved.

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Chapter 1

"Kimberly, please don't find another family while we're
gone" Mrs. Clark said.  "It's only for two weeks, and you
are so good with the kids."

Kimberly, who was called KC by all of her friends, knew she
wouldn't take another babysitting job while the Clark's were
on vacation.  The children were well behaved, the parents
were always home on time, and besides that they paid well. 
Like today they paid her for the whole day even though Mr.
Clark had come home early from work so they could get a head
start on traffic.

She would miss the money, but more important, she had to
find something else to do.  Since school had let out for
summer all she had done each day was sit for the Clark's
three children.

She wondered what her brother did during the day.  Even
though she was just a door down and across the street, she
had rarely seen him.  Since she was heading home hours
earlier then she expected she decided this was her chance to
surprise him.

As she headed up the driveway, she saw the bikes belong to
her brother's best friends, Dallas and OB.  Dallas had been
named for some old television show his mother had liked and
somehow he endured the teasing and grew into the name.  Even
though they lived hundreds of miles from Texas, he had even
mastered the accent.  Although he was thirteen, the same age
as KC's brother, he was the biggest and loudest of the
three.  Dallas was the one who would take OBs crazy ideas
and convince the other two into trying to do them.

OB was the youngest of the boys at twelve, and his real
name, Bob, was the same as KC's brother.  They tried Big Bob
and Little Bob, but Little Bob didn't care for that.  Then
there was Bob 1 and Bob 2, but that didn't last long either. 
A few other variations came about, but the one that stuck
was Bob and Other Bob.  'Other Bob' quickly got shortened,
and now he was known by everyone in the neighborhood as OB. 
KC had even heard his parents call him that sometimes.

OB lived for summers and weekends because he didn't go to
public school like Bob and Dallas did, he went to a catholic
school.  But in KC's mind it wasn't helping much.  While
Dallas was the outspoken leader and daredevil, it was OB who
provided the spark and got all three boys in trouble.  OB
used more swear words than even the boys in KC's grade and
was always ready to point out and comment on any girls that
happened by.  He was the one that always had an idea for
something, usually strange or dangerous.  But somehow OB
always seemed to come out of everything better than Dallas
and Bob.

KC's brother fit right in between the two.  He was the
peacekeeper, ending arguments and making decisions.  He was
small for his age, about the same size as OB, but he didn't
need to worry about it because Dallas was always there to
help him.  Soft-spoken but sure of himself; he was the
planner.  Whatever ideas OB thought up and Dallas wanted to
try, it was Bob who figured out how to make it work.

Rather than walk right in, KC decided to peek in through the
side window just to see what the boys were up to.  What she
saw sure surprised her.

Bob and Dallas were sitting side-by-side on the rug in the
middle of the living room.  Their shoes and socks were in a
pile next to them.  But what surprised KC was that across
from the boys were Robin and Amber, the two girls who lived
across the street.  Robin was eleven and Amber was twelve. 
And they were wearing just panties and a top the rest of
their clothes were in a pile next to them.  Dallas was
dealing two hands from a deck of cards.  KC was deciding how
to approach this when suddenly she wondered where OB was.

Backing off quietly from the window, she made her way around
the back of the house.  The window to her brother's room was
open and she could hear OB say softly "unless you have a
fantastic hand you need to fold, they have three kings."

Peeking in the window, she saw two images on Bob's computer
screen.  The top image showed the girls from the front and
the bottom image was looking down from behind them.  Even
from outside the window KC could see the girls had three
kings plus a two and a ten.

Glancing back up to the top image she watched as Bob and
Dallas took their shirts off and added them to the pile.  As
her brother turned his head slightly KC saw the tiny
earpiece he had gotten for his birthday hidden in the ear he
keep turned away from the girls.

OB picked up a microphone and said quietly "Don't worry
about it, just bet two when I tell you and we'll get to see
their tiny little tits and some pussy."  KC watched as OB
stuck his hand down inside his shorts.  "I'll bet your hard
just thinking about it, too bad you can't do what I'm doing. 
At least you can't right now, but there will be plenty of
time later tonight."

KC knew that this had been OB's idea, Dallas's plan, but it
was her brother who made it work.  Except that he obviously
hadn't planned on his sister coming home four hours early. 
At first KC thought about walking in the front door, but
then realized her brother would have thought of that
possibility and therefore it would be locked, and probably
have the chain across it too just in case.  By the time she
got in everyone would be dressed and the computer files
erased.

But Bob wasn't the only one who had his window open that
day.  KC's window was open, and while she hadn't used it for
entering or leaving in a few years she knew she could get in
fast and quietly.  She hurried around to her room and
entered.

Moving quickly yet silently, she left her room and headed
directly for her brother's room.  She heard OB saying "they
don't have anything, make the bet if you have a pair or
better!"  Opening the door without knocking, she caught OB
completely by surprise.

He had his shorts around his ankles and the front of his
boxers pulled down behind his balls and was watching the
monitor so intently he didn't even hear KC come up behind
him.  Seeing his penis sticking straight up towards his
belly, she pushed his hand away and grabbed on.

"Come with me" she commanded quietly, pulling him from the
chair.  He was too dumbfounded to react until they were
already in the hall.

"Robin and Amber, don't do it, the boys are cheating" she
called ahead while dragging OB along by his privates.  She
had changed her grip from his dick to his balls since they
were easier to hang onto.  Somewhere in the hall his shorts
slipped past his feet and were left behind.

She got to the living room and saw the girls had already
removed their tops, and Amber's panties were about half way
down her crotch.  KC's shout had frozen them as they were,
but when they saw OB being dragged out nearly naked they
reacted quickly and started grabbing for clothes.

Dallas was heading for the front door and would have made it
except for the lock and chain.  "Dallas, you might as well
chill out here, running away won't help.  I'm still going to
call your parents."

KC let go of OB who very quickly pulled his boxers up.  His
face was bright red as he wondered if KC would let go down
the hall and retrieve his shorts.

"KC, I can explain" Bob began, but he quickly ran out of
words, wondering how much his sister knew.  Since she had
come from his bedroom dragging OB with her, she probably
knew more than he could explain.

Meanwhile Amber and Robin had finished getting dressed. 
Robin was clearly embarrassed and was ready to leave, but
Amber said "Did you say the boys were cheating?"

"Yeah, they were" KC looked up behind where the girls had
been sitting.  It only took a minute to find the tiny camera
hidden above the drapes.  "OB could see your cards using
this, and my brother has a receiver in his ear so that OB
could tell him what to do.  You had three kings on the hand
before this one, didn't you?"

KC crossed to the other side of the room and quickly found
the second camera.  "And I'm sure my brother can explain
what this camera was for, can't you" she said, staring at
Bob.

"You were going to tape us naked?" Robin asked, realizing
now what had been planned.

"Yeah, Bob, go ahead and explain this would you please?"  KC
watched his face redden and turned first to Dallas.  "Or
maybe you want to explain it," then when he looked down at
the floor she zeroed in on OB.  "Or you, you little pervert. 
Maybe you should show them what you were doing before I
grabbed you."

The room was silent for a few minutes.  Finally OB spoke. 
"Please don't tell my parents, this might kill them.  And if
it doesn't, they will definitely kill me."

As soon as he spoke the other two found their tongues.  "It
was me who said we should do this" Dallas said.

"But I planned it all, the cameras, the mic, everything" Bob
added.

They all looked at OB until he finally completed it.  "Okay,
okay, it was my idea to play strip poker with them."

"What was he doing when you grabbed him" Robin asked,
looking at OB who blushed an ever deeper shade of red.

"He was playing with himself" KC answered.

"I wouldn't mind seeing that" both Robin and Amber
responded.

That gave KC an idea.  "Look boys, suppose we were to come
up with a plan to totally humiliate you.  Would you consider
that?  Or should we just simply tell the adults and let them
handle it?"

The three boys looked at each other.  "Well, like, ah, what
would you do?  I mean, maybe we would, but it depends on how
bad it is" OB answered.

"No promises, no limits, and maybe just a few rules.  But
humiliation only, nothing beyond that."

"And you won't tell, not ever?"

"Only if you agree.  But once you agree, there's no backing
out."

The boys looked from one to another again.  Some unspoken
agreement was made.  "Okay, we'll do it" Bob said
sheepishly.

"Why don't you guys go ride bikes for a while, I want to
talk to the girls.  When you come back, we'll have a more
definitive plan and give you another chance to accept or
decline it."

The boys slowly headed out, but just as he reached the front
door OB turned back.  "Uh, I can't go out in just my boxers. 
Can I go get my shorts?  I think they're in Bob's room" he
said.

KC guess that while he wanted the shorts what he really
wanted to do was delete the evidence off the computer.  "No,
what you recorded stays there until you decide whether or
not you accept our plan.  If you decide not to then your
parents will see what you recorded.  Your boxers will do,
there aren't that many kids out today and it will keep you
close to the house."

With nothing left to say or do, the three boys left the
house.  As soon as they were gone, KC took them into Bob's
room and figured out how to see what had been saved.  They
watched the last part where the girls took off their tops.

"Are you up for doing this to them, or do you just want to
tell your parents?"

"Oh, god, how can we tell our parents that we were playing
strip poker with boys?" Amber asked.  "Besides, getting
revenge seems like it could be a lot of fun."

"Yeah, but what can we do?" Robin asked.  "I don't know how
to humiliate boys."

"It might be easier than you think" KC said.  "I have an
idea on just how to do it to make it the most humiliating
experience they will ever suffer."  The other two girls
listened intently as KC laid out her plan.