	It was late 2002 when my company was hired to protect Mary-Kate and Ashley Olsen.  First off, let me tell you, at the time, I had no idea who they were.  I’m not now, nor have I ever been a sit-com fan.  I’m more of the explosions and naked women action kind of guy.  
	During the security briefing my boss explained they were twin sisters on some TV show and had a line of movies and make-up and other crap geared for young girls.  Most of that flew over my head.  I didn’t really care what they sold.  My job was to protect them.
	Seeing the blank look on my face, my boss just shook his head and continued on with the briefing.  Apparently, someone had started sending the girls some threatening letters.  Not exactly something unusual for any celebrity.  It was when the girls came back from a publicity tour and found a decapitated dog inside their house that things got very serious, very fast.
	The police had been called in but could find no signs of how anyone could have gotten into the house.  The security company checked its logs but the system showed no signs of entry and the alarm had been active since the day the girls had left.
	After a second break in, missing the girls being home alone by only an hour, the girls knew they needed a private security company.  So they came to the best.
	We set up three shifts with two people always near the girls.  When they traveled we had the two close contact personnel as well as, at least, two escort cars.  We settled and waited for their stalker to try and strike again.  It took almost three weeks but when the attack came it came hard.



*****



	It had been too quiet lately and we all knew it.  When it comes to a stalker loud is much better.  Loud lets us see them and get to them before they get to the client.  Quiet means their either planning something or about to pop up and surprise us.  I hate surprises.
	We’d decided to change things up yesterday and see what happened.  We had a new refrigerator, washer and dryer delivered to the girls’ house.  Well, we had what LOOKED like those appliances delivered.  The delivery crew even seemed to struggle with the weight of what they were moving in.  Once inside, and away from any windows, the boxes were cut open, revealing my team and me.  Jack Handy and I came in in the refrigerator box, Mellissa Smith came in in the washer box and Larry Wagner came in in the dryer box.  
	Right after our fake delivery crew left, our boss showed up and had a very visible and loud fight with the girls.  After out boss left, the girls got on their blogs and griped about how horrible the service from our protection agency was.
	The trap was now baited.  The only question was, would the stalker take the bait?



*****




	The first and second nights passed without incident and I was worried that either our stalker had gotten bored, which I doubted, or we were going to get complacent.  Complacency is the worst sin for a protection agency.  Complacency gets people killed.
	It was a little after midnight and I was walking the house, checking the doors and windows.  I’d checked them a dozen times already but all it took was that one time I didn’t check to get someone killed.
	I walked through the kitchen and found Jack sitting in a chair in the spacious living room, looking towards the window.  I came up from behind him and asked, “You see something, Jack?”
	He just sat staring at the window.  Frowning, I put my hand on his shoulder and shook him.  Hs head fell back and his lifeless eyes stared up at me.  My breath caught in my throat and for a second all I could do was stand and stare at Jack. Then my training kicked in and I grabbed my pistol from my shoulder holster and spun around, looking everywhere at once.
	I didn’t see anyone and nothing looked out of place.  I ran towards the front door, my gun out in front of me.  I checked the alarm by the front door and it was still armed.  Whoever had killed Jack had gotten in without tripping the alarm and had managed to catch an ex-Army Ranger off guard and take him out.  This was more than just some run of the mill stalker.  
	Keeping close to the wall I moved as quick as I felt safe, making my way to the stairs.  I hurried up the stairs.  I checked the hall and found everything like I’d just left it.  I checked the bathroom and one spare bedroom but found no sign on the intruder.  I made it to Mary-Kate’s room and twisted the knob on her door.  I opened the door and the sight in front of me stopped me in my tracks.
	The sixteen year old girl was lying naked on her bed.  I could see the soft, smooth skin of her perfect legs.  Her hand hid her pussy as she rubbed between her legs.  She toyed with on hard nipple on her small breasts as she pleasured herself.  Her tongue poked out and licked her lips and I could feel my cock hardening as I watched her.
	Her eyes opened and, seeing me standing in her doorway, she screamed.
	Shit!
	I stepped into the room as Mary-Kate struggled to pull the covers over her body.
	“Get the fuck out of here!” She screamed.
	“Get dressed and grab the go back we packed.  There’s someone in the house!” I yelled back.
	She stared at me and, out in the hall I heard a noise.  I spun around and peered out into the hall.  The door across the Mary-Kate’s room had opened and her sister was standing there with a confused look on her face.  I started to tell her to grab her go bag when, out of the corner of my eyes, I say something move.
	I spun, bringing my gun up as I turned.  Gunfire erupted from the stairs and chunks of the wall exploded near my head.  I dropped and returned fire shouting for Ashley to get her go bag.
	The girl stood in her doorway, tears running down her face, unmoving.  Nothing can compare you for your first firefight.  The volume of the gunfire and the feeling of terror that take hold of you makes some people run and others like Ashley, simply freeze up.  Right now I didn’t have time for freezing up.
	I pulled back into Mary-Kate’s room and ejected the magazine from my pistol.  I slapped in a fresh one, stood and stepped out into the hall.  I fired round after round towards the stairs, forcing the intruder to keep his head down, as I went for Ashley.  I grabbed Ashley by the arm and roughly yanked her across the hall and into her sister’s room.  I slammed the door shut and grabbed Mary-Kate’s dresser and shoved it in front of the door.  It wasn’t much but it would do.
	I went to the windows and yanked open the curtains.  I took a quick look at the yard and, seeing nothing moving, I threw open the window.  I grabbed the emergency rope ladder we’d insisted the girls keep in each of the room.  I hooked it to the windowsill and tossed the rest out the window.
	Now I had a dilemma.  I either went first to make sure the grounds were clear, leaving the girls up here with a madman with a gun outside their room, or I sent them first and hoped like hell we were only dealing with a lone madman.  I chose the second option.
	“Grab your bag and go,” I told Mary-Kate.
	She gave me a sheepish look and said, “I never packed one.”
	Things like that make me want to leave these people to the nuts that want to kill them.  We’re here to keep you alive and you fight us at every turn.  It’s like these people are suicidal or something.
	Swallowing my irritation, I said, “Climb down quick and wait for me.  Don’t fucking wander off! Wait for me!”
	“But…” she started to say as gunfire poured through the bedroom door.
	“Go!” I shouted as I fired back through the door.  Ashley’s sense of self-preservation seemed to suddenly kick in and unfreeze her as she quickly climbed out the window and down the ladder.  Mary-Kate quickly followed, leaving me with a door between me and the intruder with the gun.  I fried the last rounds from my magazine before I went for the window.
	I climbed down and found the two girls huddled together, waiting for me.  It was nice to see that NOW they were willing to listen and do what they were told.  
	I ejected my magazine from my pistol and slid in my last one.  I’d never expected to go through this much ammo this fast.  Hell, I’d thought if it came down to a firefight I’d have some people with guns to back me up.  So far I was all alone in this one.  
	“Follow me,” I said to the girls and hurried off across their property.  We jogged to the back of their property.  The whole back of their property was surround by an eight foot tall brick wall which was great for keeping people and sound out but was going to be a bitch for our escape.
	I holstered my pistol and jumped up and grabbed the top of the wall.  I pulled myself up and peeked over the wall.  No people walking and no moving cars, everything I wanted to see.
	I dropped down and said, “We have a car a little ways up the road. Once we’re over the wall, we’ll run for the car and then get somewhere safe, okay?”
	The girls stared at me wide eyes for a moment before they managed to nod.
	I gave them as reassuring of a smile as I could muster and said, “I’ll climb up and help you to the top.  Then I’ll go over and help you down, okay?”
	Another nod and it came a little quicker this time.  Good.  Maybe some of the shock was wearing off and they’d work with me.
	I climbed to the top of the wall and, straddling it and very aware of how vulnerable I was, I reached down for Mary-Kate.  She grabbed my arm and I pulled her up onto the wall with me.  I had her scoot a little back and then helped her sister up.
	So far, so good, I thought.
	I dropped down onto the sidewalk and held my arms out for Ashley.  She jumped down and I caught her.  I eased her down and turned back for Mary-Kate.  She sat on the edge of the wall and I noticed the nightshirt she’d thrown on had pulled up.  In fact, thanks to the very well placed streetlight behind me, I could see that she’d put the nightshirt on but not any underwear.
	Again I felt my cock begin to stiffen at the sight of her.  She bit her lip, a sight that did nothing to stop the hardening of my cock, and said, “I’m scared to jump.”
	“I caught your sister, I can catch you,” I told her.
	“Promise?” She asked.
	“Yes,” I said.
	With a deep breath she threw herself off the wall and towards me.  I caught her a little awkward and she slid down the front of me, rubbing herself against my noticeably hard cock.
	I hoped maybe she hadn’t noticed my hardness but, as I eased her down, I could see how bright red she was blushing.  Yup, she’d noticed.
	Shaking my head, trying to get focused back on task and having a hard time of it, I pointed up the street at a beat up Ford Taurus, I said, “That’s our ride.  Let’s go.”
	We ran over to the car and I stopped to feel along the under the left back wheel well.  Feeling a lump of plastic, I pulled the spare key holder free and yanked out the key.  I unlocked the car and we got in.  I started the car and we raced off down the road.
	As I drove I pulled my cell phone out and called in to the overnight emergency number for my agency.
	The phone rang three times before a tired voice answered. 
	“Blackhawk Protection Services, this is Grant, how can I assist you?”
	“This is Nate Summers.  We’ve been compromised badly.  Jack Handy is confirmed down and I don’t know about Mellissa or Larry.  I have our clients and am headed for emergency cutout two,” I said.
	For a long time all I could hear from the other end was the dispatcher’s breathing.  Finally, I snapped, “Did you fucking get that?”
	He coughed and said, “Yeah.  Yeah, I got it.  I’ll notify everyone.  Do you need immediate assistance?”
	“No,” I answered.  “Get the police to the clients’ house and wake up the boss man.  I need to talk to him ASAP.”
	“Understood, Mr. Summers.”
	The line clicked dead and I dropped the phone into my lap so I could concentrate on driving.  I cut back on my path several times and hit the freeway a few times before I was sure we weren’t being followed.  
	I finally pulled off the freeway in a less than reputable area.  I drove over to a Motel 6 that looked like it had seen better years.  I pulled up in front of the motel and turned off the engine.  I looked at the girls who were huddled together in the back seat and said, “I’m going to get us a room.  Stay here and stay out of sight, okay?”
	They gave me a couple of nods and I got out of the car.  I buttoned my jacket, making sure my gun was hidden; before I went into get us a room.  I went into the cramped lobby and got a key for first floor room from a clerk that could barely pull his eyes away from some soft-core porn he was watching.   I didn’t complain though.  The less he saw of me, the less he’d remember and that’s the way I liked it.
	I went back out and drove over to our room.  I got out and did a quick check of the area.  Nobody was outside and all of the curtains drawn.  Only a few cars in the parking lot too.  
	Once I was sure as I could get that we were okay, I ushered the girls into the motel room.  I flicked on the lights in the room and both girls made sounds of disgust at the sight that awaited them.
	The walls were yellow from years of smokers and the carpet was littered with cigarette burns.  It was nothing like they were used to and I was just glad they never saw the roach running under the bed.
	I closed and locked the door behind us.  I dragged the one chair the room had over and shoved it against the door.  Not even close to the best but it would have to do for now.
	My phone rang and I pulled it out and answered it.
	“Are you alright?” My boss, Karl Larson asked.
	“I’m fine and so are the clients,” I said.”
	“Thank God,” Karl whispered.  
	“What about Larry and Mellissa?” I asked.
	Karl’s hesitation was all I needed to confirm my suspicions.  I sat down hard on the other bed in the room and it took everything I had not to start throwing things or punching the damn walls.  We’d lost some damn good people tonight.  People I cared about.  If it was the last thing I ever did I was going to find the son of a bitch responsible for all of this and end him.
	I let Karl know what had happened and where we were.  He wanted to send some more people but I felt we were secure enough.  As it was, I didn’t want to draw any more attention to us.
	I hung up and looked over at the girls.  They were sitting together on the other bed, holding on to each other for dear life.  
	“Are you friends okay?” Mary-Kate asked.
	Not trusting myself to speak, I just shook my head.  She let go of her sister and came over to the bed and sat next to me.  She put her arms around me and held me while I fought back tears.  Ashley sat down on the other side of me we all held each other for a while. 
	I looked over at Mary-Kate as she sat against me and she gave me a small smile.  I returned the smile and she lifted her head up to kiss me.  It was a short kiss, just her lips brushing against mine, but my entire body tingled from that one touch.
	She watched me for a moment before lifting her face to mine again.  The kiss was longer this time, letting me feel how soft her lips were.  I felt her lips part and her tongue probe my lips and I knew I had to stop this. They were clients, not to mention SIXTEEN year old clients, and in my mind I knew I shouldn’t do this.  My body, however, overruled my mind as I kissed Mary-Kate back.
	My tongue slid against hers and I kissed her deeply.  The heat of the kiss made my cock stiffen in my pants and, when we finally broke the kiss, I had to catch my breath.  
	I felt a small hand touch my chin and tug my head around.  Ashley pressed her lips hard against mine.  I kissed her back, my hunger and need matching hers.  I felt their hands, one on each leg, slowly sliding up my thighs.  I kissed Ashley deeper as their hands met at the V of my legs.  I felt their hands sliding up my hardness, stroking me and making me moan as I kissed Ashley.
	I broke the kiss and looked back and forth between the girls, seeing the same sly grin on each of their faces.  The girls pulled my jacket off.  I slipped off my shoulder holster and set it on the nightstand as the girls unbuttoned my shirt.  They pulled my shirt off and rubbed their small hands against the muscles of my chest.
	They pushed me back and made me lay on the bed.  Together they slowly pulled down my pants.  Seeing the tent my hard cock was putting in my boxers the two giggled before slowly pulling down my boxers leaving me completely naked before them.
	They stood at the end of the bed, both eyeing my hard cock.  Ashley licked her lips and I felt my cock jump at the sight or her tiny, pink tongue.
	Mary-Kate stepped behind her sister and reached around her to unbutton her pajama top.  Going teasingly slow, it seemed to take forever until she reached the last button.  With a simply shrug of her shoulders, Ashley’s top slipped off, letting me see her perky, young breasts.  She slid her hands up her body and rubber her breasts.  She pinched and teased her small, pink nipples, gasping as they hardened under her touch.
	Mary-Kate pulled Ashley’s pajama bottoms down, letting me see that Ashley, like her sister, wasn’t wearing any panties.  The smooth, perfect skin around her pussy was hairless, waxed completely clear.  My heart raced in my chest at the sight.
	Mary-Kate slid her hands up her sister’s legs, past her hips and up onto her breasts.  She squeezed Ashley’s breasts and Ashley let out a low groan of pleasure.
	Mary-Kate came out from behind her sister and Ashley stepped behind her.  Grabbing the hem of her nightshirt, Ashley lifted the shirt off of her sister, leaving both of them completely naked before me.  I studied their bodies in detail, noticing that Mary-Kate’s breasts were slightly larger than her sister’s and that she kept a small line of hair along her pussy, where Ashley had none at all.
	The two faced each other and pressed their bodies together.  They rubbed their hands down each other’s backs as they pressed their faces close to each other.  They pressed their lips together, plating little kisses on each other and making me hotter by the moment.
	The giggled and got on the bed.  The slowly crawled their way up the bed, running their hands up my legs and onto my thighs.  Their hands rubbed onto my balls and gently massaged them.  They slid their hands up, each wrapping a hand around my cock and stroking it.
	They let go of my cock and bent their faces towards it.  They licked their way up the shaft to the head where the tongues rubbed the sensitive head of my cock.  I groaned in pleasure as Ashley slipped the head of my cock into her mouth.  Mary-Kate licked the shaft as Ashley suckled at the head, sending wave after wave of pleasure through me.
	Ashley slipped my cock out of her mouth and her sister took it into hers.  As Mary-Kate sucked my cock, Ashley kissed her way up my chest.  She lay against my side and brought her face to mine.  I kissed her deeply as I ran my hand down her back.
	I rubbed my hand against her ass, squeezing her ass cheeks and making her moan.  I slipped my finger down her ass, making her moan ever louder.  I slipped my fingers between her legs, feeling how hot and wet she was.
	I toyed with her pussy, teasing at her lips, before I slipped my finger into her.  She threw back her head and moaned as I slid my finger in and out of her wet pussy.  I fingered her faster and faster, listening to her breathing growing more and more ragged.  She ground down hard on my finger and I felt her pussy tighten around it.
	I looked down at Mary-Kate and saw her watching her sister’s face as I pleasured her.  She had the same hungry look I’m sure I had.
	I slowed my pace and then eased my finger out of her.  I brought my finger to my mouth and licked Ashley’s juices off, loving the sweet taste of her.
	“How do I taste?” She asked.
	“Perfect,” I said.
	“How do you know she tastes perfect if you haven’t tasted me?” Mary-Kate asked.
	“Come here so I can find out,” I said.
	Ashley slid off the bed and Mary-Kate crawled up to me.  She kissed me hard before she straddled my face.  I licked her pussy, tasting how wet she already was.  My tongue slid between her lips and into the hot, wetness of her pussy.
	I felt the bed shift as Ashley got back on with us.  I felt her straddle my hips and take my cock into her hand.  I felt the warm, wetness of her pussy as she pressed down on my cock, slowly easing it into her.
	Mary-Kate ground her pussy against my face as I flicked my tongue in and out of her.  It wasn’t long before Ashley was grinding her and harder on my cock.  She began to let out this low, keening moan that made Mary-Kate pull away from me and look at her sister.
	With a long moan, Ashley shoved my cock deep inside her.  Her whole body shuddered and she came.  Finally, she collapsed onto my chest, her whole body spasming as she lay on me.
	Mary-Kate pushed at her and said, “My turn.”
	Ashley pulled herself off of me and Mary-Kate straddled me.  Ashley held my cock as her sister eased down onto it.  Mary-Kate slid down a little at a time until her sister let go of my cock and she slid me all the way inside of her.
	Ashley got up and straddled the tops of my legs as her sister rode my cock.  She wrapped her arms around her sister and pressed her face to her sister’s neck.  Watching me, Ashley licked her way up Mary-Kate’s neck, eliciting a moan from her sister.
	Ashley slid her hands onto her sister’s breasts and began to knead them.  She took her sister’s hard nipples between her fingers and began to squeeze them in time with my thrusts.  Mary-Kate’s head fell back against her sister as she moaned in pleasure.
	Ashley slipped her hand down her sister’s body and between her legs.  Moving in slow circles, she rubbed her sister’s clit as I fucked her harder and harder.  Ashley rubbed faster and faster and I rammed my cock deep into Mary-Kate.  With a long cry of ecstasy, Mary-Kate came for us.
	Her whole body shook and she, like her sister, collapsed against me.  I could still feel her pussy quivering as she slowly slid off of me.  Ashley spread my legs and lay between them.  She took my cock in her hand and began to lick her sister’s juices off me.
	She slid my cock into her mouth and bobbed her head up and down, taking as much of my cock into her mouth as she could.  With everything I had done with them, it didn’t take long for me to cum.
	I grabbed Ashley’s hair and held her against me as I came in her mouth.  I cried out as load after load of my cum filled her mouth.  She swallowed it all and kept sucking until the last of it was gone.
	She slid my cock out of my mouth and grinned up at me and her sister.  
	“You both taste amazing,” she declared.
	“I didn’t get a taste of him,” Mary-Kate said.
	Ashley’s grin got wider.  
	“I still have a little of him in my mouth”, she said.
	Ashley crawled up and lay on my other side and she and Mary-Kate leaned over my chest towards each other.  I watched them press their lips together and kiss.  I felt my cock stir as they opened their mouths and I saw their tongues sliding against each other.  
	“Mmm,” Mary-Kate said.  “Yummy.”
	Right about them my cell started to ring.  Grumbling I pulled myself away from the girls.  I managed to get to my pants and pull my cell out but the call had already gone to voicemail.  I saw it was the overnight emergency number from the agency so I dialed it back.
	As it started to ring I watched the girls cuddle together on the bed, their young bodies pressed close as they watched me.  
	“Blackhawk Protection Services, this is Grant, how can I assist you?”
	“Grant this is Nate Summers, did you just call?” I asked.
	“Yes, sir, I did,” he said.  “You said you took the clients to the emergency cutout two, that’s the Motel 6 on…”
	I interrupted with, “Grant, you’re not supposed to say the location for operational security.  You know that, right?”
	“Oh!  Yes, yes, I do.  Sorry, sir.  It’s been a hell of a night,” he said.
	I snorted and said, “You got that right.  Was that all?”
	“Oh, what room are you in, sir?”
	“134,” I said before I could catch myself.  Dammit!  I knew better than to give that out.  Only myself, Karl and our V.P. of Ops were supposed to know the actual room we were in.
	I heard Grant say something away from the phone and then he came back on and said, “Okay, thanks, sir.”
	“Wait.  Grant, why did you need to know the room number?” I asked.
	“Ugh!  The client’s alarm company has been calling like mad trying to make sure the girls are okay.  They want to talk to them just to make sure we didn’t kidnap them or something,” he said.
	My heart skipped a beat.
	“You told them where we were?” I asked quietly, moving towards the window.
	“Well, I gave them the number of the hotel a little while ago but they said they couldn’t get through without a name or room number,” he said.  “So I figured I’d give them the room number so they could call and see the clients are okay.”
	I pulled the drapes away from the window and peeked out.  Right into the face of a man dressed all in black and wearing a ski mask.  Light flashed off of something metal in his hand as he brought his hand up towards the window.
	“Shit!” I yelled, throwing myself towards the empty bed.
	Gunfire shattered the window as I rolled across the empty bed.  The girls screamed and stared to sit up but I didn’t give them time to do that.  As I rolled off the empty bed I reached onto their bed and shoved as hard as I could, sending them crashing into the wall and onto the floor behind the safety of the bed.
	I grabbed my holster off of the nightstand and more gunfire poured through the window.  Yanking my pistol out of my holster, I snapped off the safety and began screaming in pain, pretending to be shot.
	I turned so my head was facing the foot of the bed and lay between the beds, screaming.  I made a loud gurgle and then went quiet and began listening intently.
	I heard the girls crying on the other side of bed and then I heard the drapes rustle.  When I heard the sound of glass crunching, I sat up fast, bringing my gun up and catching the intruder half in and half out of the window.
	I snapped off two shots at his chest and a third at his head.  He made one loud scream before he fell back out of the window.  I quickly got up and rushed over to the window.  He’d fallen on the sidewalk and dropped his gun.  Blood began to pool underneath him as he lay there.
	I let out a breath I didn’t know I’d been holding and looked down at myself and realized I was still naked.  I went over and grabbed my clothes as I checked on the girls.  The both looked terrified but, seeing me, that terror turned to joy.
	“Did you get him?” Mary-Kate asked.
	I nodded and said, “It’s over.  We better get dressed because the cops’ll be here soon.”
	The girls went into the bathroom to get dressed while I did so in the bedroom.  It wasn’t long before the cops swarmed the room.  They pulled me out and then the girls.  My boss showed up while I was being questioned and, after an hour or questions, they let me go but confiscated my gun.
	My boss and I sat together watching then end of one of the worst nights we’d ever had.
	“Grant called me as soon as he heard the gunfire,” my boss said.  “He told me everything and he’s going to be looking for a new job tomorrow.
	I snorted and said, “If I don’t shoot his stupid ass first.”
	We watched as the corner finished up with the body and my boss said, “Did they tell you who he was?”
	“Nope,” I said.
	“I asked while you were being questioned.  It turns out this guy works for the alarm company the girls have for their house.  I’m betting he put a hole in their security system somewhere so it wouldn’t go off when he went in.  Probably a window or something.”
	I shook my head.  
	The girls came out of the hotel room, the police escorting them to the ambulance.   They glanced over at me and both gave little waves.  I nodded back and watched them get into the ambulance.  They’d go to the hospital just for a once over and probably have some bumps and bruises from when I shoved them off the bed, but they were alive.  That’s’ what mattered.
	I watched until the doors of the ambulance closed before I stood and said, “So, you wanna give me a ride home?”
	“Sure, he said.  “You look worm out, Nate.”
	I managed to hide the smile somehow.  He had no idea!
