Author: Pescador del Valle
Title: Assassin
Part: Chapter 20 of 27
Summary: Ass, sass and sin.  A young assassin does more 
than befriend people when he tries to get close to his 
targets.
Keywords: Mfff, Mf, ff, oral, exhib
Language: English
Copyright: 2009

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I had been given the job of getting close to one Adam 
Pringle - because he was a slippery bastard who was too 
nasty to live.  He was also a hard man to get access to 
but fortunately his twin children Mark and Kyra were far 
more approachable.  As far as Adam Pringle was now 
concerned, I was Kyra's boyfriend.  Unfortunately his 
other daughter was blackmailing the three of us with the 
intention of having a little fun.

And if that wasn't enough trouble, my foster-sister Anna 
as well as Hailey and Rosalie, two of the other players 
from her girls' soccer team, thought I was *THEIR* 
boyfriend - the finer details still to be worked out.

Hmm.  I may have unwittingly made a couple of poor 
decisions when first trying to build a good cover story.

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Our Saturday date had involved a bit of fun at ten pin 
bowling and a lot more fun in a motel room with it's own 
spa bath.  Now we had to get ready for dinner.

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Anna, Hailey and Rosalee threatened to keep me too tired 
to think of looking at any other girl.  They looked like 
achieving their goal - Anna left me collapsed on the bed 
and went to clean up from our latest lovemaking.

She closed the bathroom door behind her and I moved up 
and turned over to lie between my other loves.

"I guess we should get ready for dinner - I've enjoyed 
today though."

"You make it sound like it's over."

"Can't we have some more fun later?" added Rosalee.

"There should be some time but I don't know how much 
stamina I'll have.  It might take me a while to recover 
enough."

"We will just have to see then."

They snuggled in beside me.  I felt doubly loved and 
doubly blessed.

"Should you be going to a restaurant smelling like you'd 
spent the afternoon with three cats in heat?"

"Hailey I wouldn't mind proclaiming it but the other 
patrons might be jealous.  I had better have a shower."

"I get to scrub your front!"

"Damn!" said Rosalee, "Well I get to scrub Anna's then."

"Do you want your hair wet again?"

"Double damn, no."

"Then maybe we need to stagger our showers so you have 
room to dodge the spray."

"So - you're offering to wash us all one at a time?"

"That wasn't what I was thinking but if that's what you 
want - and it is only washing..."

"Sounds good to me.  Shall we see if Anna wants first 
shot; since she's just finished she might not take as 
long with him."

"That or there will be nothing left of *ROGER* to wash 
when we get there."

"How about I promise to limit you each to equal parts?  
We are supposed to have a meal together and I wasn't 
intending that to be just each other."

Anna welcomed the idea of us taking turns - she too 
wanted to avoid getting her hair wet again.  Fortunately 
none of them had long hair though that would have been 
attractive on any of them; a simple brushing would clear 
any tangles - or so I thought.  I really still had quite 
a lot to learn about women and their upkeep.

Anna thought it funny that she was allowed to wash me 
down to the bottom of my rib cage - an arbitrary third of 
my height.  She didn't object when I made sure she was 
squeaky clean, at least from the shoulders down.  
Actually, having her wash my hair - even if I knelt so 
she could avoid the spray herself - was quite an intimate 
situation.  It was a non-sexual closeness that made the 
bond between us even stronger and I was sorry I had 
accepted her offer once the realisation hit.  The last 
thing I needed was to make my departure harder.

Hailey was next purely due to some arrangement she and 
Rosalee worked out between themselves.  I never liked 
having to be the one to assign an order since I didn't 
want to be seen favouring one over the others.  It was 
inevitable that I rated them differently for different 
attributes, qualities, attitudes and activities but that 
didn't mean I liked one over another by any significant 
amount.

Hailey was quite happy to hear she was limited from my 
ribs down to the tops of my legs.  She made sure any 
traces of the three of them were gone using her own sense 
of taste once she had rinsed off the soap.

She only teased, not trying to blow me or even make me 
hard - though she might have rejoiced in the achievement 
had she succeeded.  She did however make me bend over and 
applied the soap from behind my balls to my spine and 
then used her hand to spread the lather around.  I was 
bent for her inspection and I guess a girl has few 
opportunities to see what an asshole her boyfriend has 
got rather than what he is.

At least we knew mine was clean.

I returned the favour, though without making her bend as 
far.  It was more like a police "spread 'em" against the 
shower wall while I made sure everything was in order.  
Her offer to do "anything" to avoid a ticket was put on 
hold for another time.

Rosalie was next and was a little disappointed she only 
had my legs to do.  With her quick wits she decided that 
she could reach down my legs while kneeling herself and 
she positioned me with the water down my back so she was 
protected from the spray.

My prick had been washed so she wasn't entitled to wash 
it again but we hadn't forbidden her from taking it into 
her mouth while she soaped up my legs.  From a rough 
though eager approach when she first met my prick Rosalee 
had developed to a stage where I welcomed her mouth on 
me.

Things did get a little strained when she reached my feet 
as by then my prick was pointing in the opposite 
direction.  I rested them one at a time on Rosalee's lap 
and was able to reach a compromise.

The others found us like that and protested but let 
matters rest when Rosalee had to admit she had finished 
her third and really couldn't stay on her knees any 
longer.

I took considerable care with each of Rosalee's breasts.  
She wasn't self-conscious of *ME* playing attention to 
them because I paid attention to the rest of her as well.

Standing behind her while I soaped her breasts, with my 
erection teasing her ass - and her ass teasing my 
erection - was quite enjoyable and I spent far longer 
nuzzling her neck like that than necessary.

The others thought so anyway.  I felt Rosalee's pussy and 
noticed the juices but made no attempt to wash them away.  
It would be a shame to waste such sweetness and, if it 
made her arousal more noticeable over dinner, I for one 
wanted to smell her.

Out of the shower, Anna and Hailey towelled us dry.  They 
each took turns at both of us and I had my prick dried 
twice - each time with unnecessary vigour in retribution.

Then Rosalee re-joined the others in just her underwear 
and I was sent out to let them assist each other to get 
ready.

I dressed myself - neat yet not formal - and waited.

And waited.

And waited.

The motel provided a hair dryer and I could hear that 
being used.  I could also hear the girls talking but not 
the subject matter.  To keep busy I watched the end of a 
documentary about Army Ants and then part of one about 
base jumping from mesas in the Painted Desert.

"Roger would you bring our dresses please?"

"Sure Anna."

I wasn't sure why they couldn't have come out and 
collected them from where they lay across the bed.

There was a long blue dress - from the size of the front 
I guessed Rosalee's; a much shorter black outfit I had 
seen Anna with; which left the dark green top and skirt 
that had to be Hailey's.

"Knock, knock."

"Close your eyes!"

"Closed."

A hand came out of the bathroom, took the three outfits 
from me and closed the bathroom door before I heard, 
"Thanks."

I returned to my rock climbing and dangerous parachuting.

Time was ticking away.  We would be a little late and I 
didn't want to lose the booking at the restaurant.  I 
phoned to apologise for the delay and to advise we would 
still be coming.  The person at the other end thanked me 
for my courtesy and assured me there would be no problem.  
Waiters don't *HAVE* to match their poor stereotypical 
reputation and neither do customers.

Finally, just before the three climbers launched 
themselves out into the desert skies the bathroom door 
opened and I was no longer interested in the television.

Anna came out first and the black outfit hugged her like 
I wanted to do.  She looked stunning and indeed I only 
managed a "Wow!"

Somehow her hair had been rearranged to look as though 
she was really attending a wedding reception.  Gone was 
all of the casual fall of hair around her face.  That and 
the judicious use of makeup made her look much older.

Rosalee came out next and the blue outfit was worthy of 
more than the "Wow!" I deliberately repeated.  She had 
tasteful cleavage and a waist that enhanced her hips.  
The length - mid calf - emphasised her height however and 
made her sports-induced muscular bulk seem well 
proportioned, even slim.

I don't know why Hailey chose the dark green but it 
looked perfect on her.  The vest was worn over a white 
blouse and it lent a maturity to her features that made 
her appear 100% sensuous woman rather than a girl going 
on 17.  Her legs were in stockings or pantyhose that 
attracted my eye to the smooth curve of her calves as she 
turned.

Spectacular, one and all.

"No wow for me?"

"Speechless over the total effect of all of you.  
Remember I've seen how beautiful you all are naked 
together but this is just incredible.  I feel 
underdressed.'

"That's okay.  People don't expect much from boys."

"Yes, well, they won't take their eyes off of the three 
of you long enough to even notice me.  Are you ready to 
go?"

They were and I opened the door to our room and ushered 
them out.  The manager of the motel was a few cabins away 
and the sight of us all dressed up would give credence to 
the story why we were there though it didn't really 
matter.

I opened the back door first and Anna scooted through 
followed by Hailey.  When Rosalee made no movement 
towards the door I closed it and opened the front door 
for her.

"Thank you Roger."  I received a gentle kiss while 
Rosalee rested her palm against my cheek.

I closed the door for her and found my own seat.

My driving could have been better because I was busy at 
each red light looking across at Rosalee or checking out 
the others in my mirror and had to be told when the light 
had changed to green.

Anna and Hailey didn't want to mess up their makeup I 
guess or else they might have been worn out and thankful 
for a chance to recuperate - I know I was, though the 
beauties surrounding me made it tempting to turn the car 
around.

In the restaurant car park the girls waited for me to 
open their doors.  This time I opened Anna's separately 
from Hailey's and then Rosalee's, taking each one's hand 
as they stepped out.  It was all so elegant that it was a 
pity we were unseen.

Anna took my arm, rather than my hand, to be escorted 
inside with the others walking together - and apart - 
behind.  It was only when we were seated that they 
explained they had played an elaborate game of Rock-
Paper-Scissors to determine who would do what.

The restaurant didn't have a Maitre d' - it wasn't that 
flash - but the Manager acted as that and assisted behind 
the bar.

"Mr Torrent?  Good evening.  Ladies.  Would you like to 
follow me please?  Your table is ready."

I guess the phone call smoothed things a little but 
others were shown a similar courtesy so I think it was 
more the Manager's personable nature.

We declined the wine list though I suspect Rosalee was 
tempted to see if they might have been able to get away 
with something.  While I was aiming at having an alibi 
for most of the night, getting arrested for purchasing 
alcohol for underaged girls was not what I had in mind.

We looked at the menus; the restaurant was Greek and 
though my guests had limited experience with the dishes 
they were willing to be as adventurous in their dining as 
they had been in their loving.

I suggested that we start with a selection of dolmades 
and dips and perhaps arrange to have a variety of mains 
we could share more in the fashion of a Chinese banquet.

Since the others were less willing to commit to a full 
dish they may not like the idea met with general approval 
and I, who had more experience with Greek takeaway than 
finer dining, was given the task of choosing four 
distinct dishes.  With the waiter's advice I think we 
managed.

While we waited we talked about matters that avoided our 
special circumstances.  It was more like a normal date 
except, as I had said to Ma, there were two extra people 
to carry the conversation through any normally awkward 
silences.  The other nice exception was being able to sit 
just looking at one after another of the girls; admiring 
their enhanced beauty and enjoying the affection in their 
eyes.  What was really pleasing was to notice a sudden 
burst of that same affection when one looked at another.

I asked the girls what they were considering doing after 
they finished their senior year.

Rosalee had gone through a series of wished for 
occupations as she had been introduced to new options 
through her studies.  An introduction to lenses and thin 
films had given her an interest in optics at present but 
she had decided, rightly or wrongly, that an optician 
merely helped the customers chose their frames after a 
rather mechanical analysis of the problem.  She was more 
interested in the development of better optical systems 
for astronomical use - perhaps even for space missions.

Anna didn't exactly relish working with her father but 
did see advantages in learning more of running a coffee 
bar franchise while getting a Business Masters.  She 
liked the idea of being her own boss.  I thought she 
would have the will and the brains to succeed.

Hailey was still uncertain.  She liked art but didn't 
have much ability herself ("Those that can't do, sell"); 
she liked adventure ("That is obvious"); she liked 
talking to people ("Telemarketer!"); she liked writing 
(Novelist"; "Steamy romance novelist - 
autobiographical!"); she had no real clue.

"And what about you?"

"I'd like to be like a Lonely Planet investigator."

"Ford Prefect!"

"Yeah - mostly harmless."

"Well I could visit the places I always wanted to see, 
find out what was really good in the area and write about 
them so others could enjoy them too.  Imagine spending 
three months in Jamaica or Anchorage or Laos and learning 
to speak the local language."

"In Alaska?"

"What do they speak there?"

"Did you know the Inuit have twenty seven ways of saying 
'It's so cold I've frozen my tits off!'?"

I gave up, I was only going to get teased more.

"Do the articles pay enough to let you stay there for 
three months?"

"I don't know.  I wouldn't guess so.  Maybe if you were 
on retainer with some TV network to find spectacular 
places and events for their travel shows to come film it 
wouldn't hurt."

"Still sounds like you'd want to have earned some money 
first."

"Yeah there is always that."

The waiter arrived with our meze; a platter of pita bread 
and small dishes of dips plus a bowl of large green and 
black olives, another of pickled octopus parts and a 
third with rice parcelled in vine leaves.

"What are they?" Hailey pointed to the three dips.

"Why don't we just try them with no pre-conceived ideas 
and then when we have passed judgement, Roger can tell 
us."

"Okay.  Which one first?"

They decided pink was pretty and so we shared the 
Taramasalata - fish roe paste or, if you prefer, minced 
caviar.  They decided it was "okay" but looked forward to 
the next.  I had little trouble getting them to try the 
olives though they preferred the green to the black which 
I enjoyed more myself.

Hailey proved she was more adventurous, taking one of the 
curled tentacles with its pickled suckers and popping it 
into her mouth without the tentative bite the others felt 
necessary despite her "chewy yet nice" rating.

We had Tzatziki - garlic yoghurt with cucumber - as our 
second shared dip and this was acclaimed by all.  Finally 
another more obviously garlicky Hummus that Rosalee 
remembered trying elsewhere.

"We aren't going to have much more garlic are we?  I can 
imagine sitting by ourselves in Mass tomorrow with an 
empty row in front and behind us."

"Do you go together?"

"We used to have to sit with our families but now some of 
us older girls are allowed to sit together.  You know 
Tina and Charlotte - Charlie - from soccer plus some 
others."

"Charlotte was the one who slipped me some tongue wasn't 
she?"

"Is that all you remember?"

"I remember you glaring at her - I don't know if you were 
more upset with her or me."

"With myself for getting annoyed mostly.  I was worried 
my parents would wonder why."

The waiter began bringing out the next dishes and we 
accepted them simply on the basis of who was closest.

"We can either use our side plates or simply pass the 
dishes around."

No-one was going to notice except the waiters and if we 
didn't upset the other patrons or the staff then it 
should fall under the rule of the customer being right.

"Well I think we are past worrying about catching 
anything.  It seems more messing around to try and fit 
the big plates elsewhere while we eat off of the small 
ones."

"I'm in favour of musical plates or at least dividing the 
meals between these large plates."

The motion to just change plates after we had sampled the 
food was passed and we started out.

I had Moussaka - a lasagne made with eggplant rather than 
pasta.  Anna to my left had skewers of char-grilled 
octopus - much thicker that the smaller samples we had 
shared as our appetiser.  Rosalee sitting opposite where 
her cleavage continued to distract me was the first to 
try the similarly char-grilled quail ("Oh look how small 
they are!), while Hailey had tender slices of sweet goat 
meat cooked with a herbal crust - and more garlic.

The consensus all round was that "our" dish was 
delicious.  We shared a Greek salad with lettuce, onion, 
olives, tomato and feta cheese and it was with reluctance 
that we held our plates out to the left and took from the 
right.

The food couldn't have been better for *ALL* of us but 
that seemed to be the case.  Another swap and we were 
surprised again.

In the end I had a little more than half a skewer of 
octopus as my share and devoured it as willingly as the 
others had before me.  If nothing else I had won serious 
brownie points for picking the restaurant and the dishes.  
I think I might also have found three new families as 
customers for the restaurant once the girls spread the 
word.

The dishes were cleared away and we were given a couple 
of minutes to let the meal settle before we considered 
dessert.

"Do you all like honey?"

They did.

"Can I suggest something I have always enjoyed then for 
dessert?"

Once again there was a show of absolute trust in my 
judgement.

"Four loukoumades and four Greek coffees please."

"Certainly sir."  The waiter retrieved the menus and 
departed.

He returned a short time later with smaller forks and 
spoons and then a little after that with bowls containing 
a scoop of ice-cream and a serve of honey puffs."

"I had a friend when I was smaller whose mother would 
make these.  They are like a donut which is soaked in a 
honey syrup.  We used to get through a dozen each and of 
course couldn't eat another thing.  I have to warn you 
about the coffee though.  It's strong which is why it's 
in such a small cup but it tastes fantastic.  When you 
get to the bottom it's like mud and you're not expected 
to drink that.  It also helps with the sweetness of the 
honey."

We ate in silence, simply savouring the tastes.  One 
after another the girls smiled at me and I thought how 
wonderful this evening had been.  If it was our last 
night out together at least it was one I could happily 
recall.  It was while I was enjoying the calm that Anna 
made a confession.

"Roger, when we were getting ready tonight we decided to 
be a little daring.  I guess at first we were a little 
chicken and then the meal was so nice I know I at least 
was worried we might get caught and spoil it."

Hailey nodded to indicate she had had similar feelings.

"I was going to do all sorts of things - really 
outrageous like blowing you under the table but I guess 
that isn't possible here - at least without people being 
well aware of what is happening.  So, instead, as 
compensation of sorts, I thought you might like to try 
some of my dessert."

I had noticed her move her hand off the table with her 
spoon freshly cleaned in her mouth but Hailey had claimed 
my attention at that moment and I had missed the way Anna 
had used it.  Now she offered it to me and I could see it 
half-filled with the secretions from her body.  I grinned 
and let her feed me.

"That is even nicer than the honey syrup.  You'll have to 
trade recipes with the chef."

Hailey looked around and was satisfied no-one else was 
watching and let me watch her clean her spoon with her 
lips then carry it under the table.  I leaned forward and 
found her leg with my hand.  Hers brushed mine and I 
looked across at Rosalee.

"You'll never guess what I found under the table!"

Rosalee leaned forward as well and I guess she made 
contact with Hailey's hand from the other leg.

"If I'd known you were commando I would have taken you to 
ole' Kentucky Fried instead - at least there no-one would 
pay any attention to me licking my fingers."

Hailey brought her spoon back after another check around 
the restaurant and I could see hers was as full as Anna's 
had been.  Hailey didn't offer it to me straight away 
though; she dipped the tip of her spoon in a little of 
the soft vanilla ice-cream and *THEN* offered it to me.

"Mmm.  You realise that I am now going to have to cover 
you in ice-cream at some stage and lick it all off of 
you!  Any helpers?"

Hailey joined the grins.

"You can let go of my legs now you know."

"Oh?  Is there anywhere else you'd rather we put our 
hands?"

I moved mine a little way up her leg and found Rosalee 
doing the same.  I extended my fingers and Rosy and I 
played "Handies" together in Hailey's crotch.  It must 
have annoyed Hailey no end, though she couldn't say or do 
anything that would attract attention.  She had our hands 
right next to her pussy - in public - and we were being 
bastards and not doing anything.

"Look after her for me please Rosy."

I leaned conspiratorially towards Anna.

"Think a stockinged foot would reach that far?"

Anna grinned as I returned to my former position and 
found Rosalee's hand much as I had left it.  This time I 
did tease Hailey's pussy, all the time making small talk 
- describing one of my classes that no-one, myself 
included, was interested in.  Anna moved her chair 
forward and then leaned back; I felt her foot nudge my 
hand and led it into place.

Hailey smiled and let her legs part a little.

"Put your hands back on the table though - after you pull 
my skirt down!"  She spoke without losing the smile.

We finished our dessert, all the while getting to hear 
Hailey's instructions to Anna.

"Your toe is wonderful.  Mmm yes just there.  The 
stocking feels scratchy nice against my clit.  Was this 
your idea Roger?  Thank you."

Anna kept it up even while the waiter cleared our dishes 
and I asked him for the bill.

"Certainly sir.  I hope everything was to your liking."

"I think everyone found things were excellent."

"Yes," agreed Rosalee.

"Absolutely perfect."  Was Hailey looking at Anna for a 
reason as she said that?

"I will pass that on to the kitchen."

"Thank you."

Hailey leaned back in her own seat when the waiter left 
and Anna's eyes opened wider.

"This isn't fair!" complained Rosalee.  "Sometimes being 
a girl sucks!"

"Rosy I happen to like how you suck and I know that is 
not what you mean.  We will just have to find some way of 
convincing you that it doesn't have to suck."

"Oh I know I'll have other times, it is just that we all 
got organised to surprise you and the others are okay and 
I miss out."

Anna and Hailey were apologetic and began to sit up but 
Rosalee stopped them.

"I don't mind you being able to do what you're doing."  
She softened her voice and looked around.  "I find that 
it is as exciting to watch you and to think of what is 
going on under the table while people are still eating.  
I also want to see how you get out of here in open-toed 
sandals when your own toes are wet - not to mention how 
your pussies must smell.  Roger and *I* can at least be 
sure of retaining our sense of decency!"

"You *ARE* pissed you can't join in, aren't you!?"

"Of course!"  But Rosy grinned at Hailey.

The bill was left with me, the waiter taking no notice of 
the two girls grinning at each other and occasionally at 
Rosalee.

I counted out some notes from my wallet and added a 
little to the normal tip.  It had been an excellent meal 
and I could afford it.

"When you are ready ladies but there is no real hurry."

"No we finished while you were getting the money out.  
Was it really that much?"

"That wasn't bad.  We had plenty to eat and I know the 
company alone was worth at least a quarter of that."

When Anna told the others the amount they were upset.

"Can you afford that?"

"Do you want some money towards it?  We weren't expecting 
you to spend that much on us."

"I have a trust fund allowance I barely touch.  It is not 
going to be a problem."

"You shouldn't have to spend it on *US* though."

"I didn't love.  I spent it on myself.  I indulged myself 
in an evening out with three beautiful ladies and now, if 
you are ready, I - like Rosalee - would like to see if 
you get out of the restaurant without raising any 
eyebrows for other than your excellent appearances."

They stood as I moved each one's chair out.  I was 
hamming it up after the fooling around with car doors but 
one older man dining with his wife commented to me as I 
passed.

"I'm pleased to see that there are still some young men 
today who know how to treat a young lady with respect and 
young ladies who dress attractively when they go out."

"Thank you and I will pass your comments on."

I did but I translated them slightly to "he thought I was 
lucky to be sharing the company of three hot babes."

The manager accepted the folder with my payment and 
checked again when I indicated I needed no change.

"Tonight was a special night; you and your staff have 
made it perfect."

"Thank you Mr Torrent.  Please come again, with your 
lovely friends."

I noticed his nostril flare but the manager wasn't about 
to make any comment that would even suggest something 
untoward had taken place when the customers were leaving 
without an actual incident.

Rosalee shared the front again and this time I held her 
hand the whole way back to the motel.  While strictly 
speaking we had no need to return there, if we didn't we 
would expect to collectively have to explain where the 
girls had changed into their dresses.  It was a pity 
because their parents, in other circumstances, would have 
been proud of the young ladies I was escorting.

Our intention was to change back into civies and nothing 
else.  And there are fairies at the bottom of the garden!

The three girls had dressed in the bathroom but they 
undressed in front of me in the bedroom.  I was 
instructed to sit on the bed and just watch while each 
girl performed a strip tease that had nothing to do with 
pole dancing and every thing with proving just how sexy a 
girl undressing herself normally could be.

Of course, when each girl removed skirt or dress she 
displayed the secret Rosalee had referred to and 
explained how Anna and Hailey could have bare pussies.

At some stage all three had managed to buy a garter belt 
and stockings rather than pantyhose.  Rosalee had her 
panties over the top but even those looked fantastic, 
while Anna and Hailey had their triangular bushes framed 
by the white belts and straps.

I wasn't all that familiar with pantyhose or stockings.  
Most of the girls I had been with had been naked already 
or just wearing enough that I didn't need to worry.  Even 
when they had been wearing pantyhose I had only been 
trying to reach inside what was then just an extra layer.

They looked fantastic.

Of course, having removed their dresses and Hailey her 
top in preparation for resuming more normal dress there 
was no need for them to remove their bras as well.

In fact, their shoes probably would have been a more 
important item yet the three stood there in shoes that 
enhanced the appearance of their legs and stockings that 
made them even more interesting.  I struggled to even 
lift my eyes to their bare breasts.

"How long have we got?"

I looked at the clock.  It was 9:15 and we had to be home 
at 11:00.

"Just over an hour."

It was more like an hour and a half but I wanted to 
include some time to say goodnight politely and to make 
sure we were dressed properly.

"I'll take a raincheck then."  Anna knew she could expect 
a visit from me if she felt I could manage to meet 
whatever needs she still had.

"Rosy, do you want to get ready while we strip Roger 
down?"

"What, in the shower again?"

Anna looked at me.  "If we put a towel down so we don't 
get anything on the bed we should be okay."

Rosalee used the bathroom while the others pulled me to 
my feet and prepared me for action.  Once again, the 
assumption was that I would and could perform for them as 
required.  Since I made no objection I guess the first 
assumption was correct - it certainly made a mockery of 
any suggestion that I was taking advantage of the girls.

As to whether I *COULD* perform, well a little touch up 
and kisses to my prick soon had it standing to attention.  
My proposal - accepted - that the two of them kiss in 
front of me didn't hurt in the least.

Rosy came out bare ass naked.  She decided the stockings 
were fine for show but having to wash cum and her 
possibly coloured juices out of them without her mother 
knowing would not be worth the extra tease factor.  She 
added them to her neatly folded dress.

I didn't mind what Rosalee wore - she looked fine fully 
dressed or as she currently was.  Fully dressed might 
have been disappointing just at that moment though.

"I want you to make love to me like you did to Anna 
please Roger.  So I can look at you the whole time."

I kissed her and turned down the sheets so the towels 
were smooth.  (I added a second towel in the belief that 
it was better to be safe than sorry in my ignorance of 
what to expect.)

Rosalee lay back and looked up at me.  "Are they going to 
keep that up all night?"

I turned.  Anna and Hailey were using their tongues to 
visibly spar with each other while hands roamed across 
the other's chest.  I didn't doubt pussies would soon be 
next.

"Quite likely.  Want to watch?"

Rosalee gave a loving smile.  "It is better than the 
movie but maybe next time.  Can I feel you in me now 
please?"

A check revealed that Rosy was quite damp.  I suspected 
perhaps a little personal foreplay had occurred and could 
only guess that Rosy had not wanted to hold up the show 
for the others.

I positioned myself between Rosalee's legs and slid 
smoothly into her body.  She was tight and warm and the 
friction on my prick delightful.

"Wonderful, Sugar lips."  I kissed her to show I thought 
her kisses were that sweet.

"Just come as fast as you can; don't worry about me this 
time."

"Rosalee, you understand that I love you?"

"And I love you too Roger.  That's why it doesn't 
matter."

"Okay.  I agree that sometimes it might be reasonable to 
offer one of us a quick release for whatever reason but 
*A* I don't need relief as such and *B* there *IS* time 
so if you don't mind I'd rather try to have us both 
finishing with the socks we aren't wearing blown off.  
What do you say?"

"Yes please and I really, really love you."

"Let's finish the night properly then."

I began to slide in and out at a moderate pace.  
Everything was just right and I could nibble on Rosalee's 
breasts as well as kiss her.  Her breathing soon began to 
speed up and I began to make my thrusts do the same.  
Soon we were thrashing away and barely noticed the others 
laying beside us.  (Actually, at the time they did get on 
the bed, it was an unwelcome distraction.)

Hailey was parallel to Rosalee; head up with head and toe 
to toe.  Anna then covered her, in the opposite 
direction.  While we reached the throes of *OUR* orgasmic 
releases, our friends were busy eating each other's pussy 
- they weren't going to be far behind.

I came and while my cum was still bursting out to jolt 
Rosalee with the feel of me coming inside of her, she 
responded by squeezing down as her own orgasm flowed 
through her.  I held her, staying inside her until her 
body insisted I be gone and mine could no longer insist I 
stay.  Still I held her, and she, me.

"I want that every night," she whispered, her voice not 
yet able to reach a normal volume.

"I wish it was possible.  One day perhaps."

"But how do I get by until then?"

There was no answer I could give; no way to say I would 
feel the hardship as well; not in a way that she would 
believe.  I just held her tighter.

We had been virtually ignoring the pair next to us.  Our 
coming together and then being wrapped up in each other 
had meant a little agitated movement was nearly nothing 
but as the agitation assumed a level measurable on the 
Richter scale it was impossible not to give them our 
attention.

"I never thought I would find two girls exciting to 
watch.  It was always supposed to be so wrong."

"Do you still feel that way Sugar?"

"If I did then I'd have to feel guilty that I want to 
join in and I don't, so I guess it is the others who are 
wrong."

"That has been my philosophy.  I believe you have to be 
able to live with yourself first and, if you can, then 
other people's opinions of you don't matter so much.  Of 
course, that was before I had people return my love."

There was a cessation of noise and movement beside us.

"Good?" I asked.

"Mmm.  Sorry we didn't wait for you but it wasn't fair to 
make Rosalee rush and you might have needed more time - 
now we can cuddle together - if you want."

"Never believe that I am opposed to lying next to 
attractive women - and never feel you have to apologise 
for making love together.  Okay?"

Rosalee and I left for a short while and I checked the 
time when I returned.  I still had a while before I could 
be considered ready or able no matter how willing I might 
otherwise be and so Hailey would have been unfairly short 
changed had she and Anna not taken matters into their own 
mouths.

The two satiated ladies made room for me between them and 
we snuggled spoon-like together.  Rosalee joined us and 
Anna leaned away from my back, inviting her to squeeze in 
between us.  Once again, Anna proved she wanted to share 
our friends as much as she wanted me and having made love 
with Hailey she was taking time to get closer to Rosalee.

I could feel Anna's hand against my back as she held 
Rosalee's breast.  I could hear her nibbling Rosalee's 
neck and licking her ear as well; Rosalee liked it and 
hugged me tighter as a result.

I personally was enjoying the scent of Hailey's hair in 
my face, with a hint of Anna off her cheeks.  Her butt 
grinding into my crotch wasn't bad either.

Little was said.  I think we were all sad we couldn't 
continue a day that would be hard to repeat.  Ignoring my 
imminent departure it would still be impossible to rent a 
motel every weekend.  The girls must also have considered 
that I probably couldn't continue to act like a stud as I 
had been.

I could manage each girl once, or one girl more than she 
probably wanted on an ongoing basis, but at least the 
girls were willing to take up the slack among themselves.  
But there I went again, looking at problems in a future I 
wasn't going to experience.

I must have sighed.

"What's up?"

"I guess we've got to get going.  It's too nice to want 
to move though."

"We could just stay.  You said we had the room for the 
night."

"How long would you be grounded for?"

"Forever," answered Rosalee.

"If not longer," agreed Anna.

"They would lock me in my room and throw away the key."

Anna leaned over us and looked at Hailey.  "What kind of 
window do you have?"

"Huh?"

"In-joke," I explained.  "Anna and I use our windows to 
go visiting.  We've adjusted them so we can get out 
without people knowing."

"Sneaky."

"That's what Roger thought he was - except I caught him."

"Doesn't help *me* unless you have something that could 
make my sister stay asleep."

Not on me, I thought.

"Come on."  I gave Hailey's rump a loving slap and then 
rubbed the spot with my hand.

"I didn't say but you three looked absolutely gorgeous 
standing there in your stockings.  It was arousing 
watching you undress and though I did give some 
indication of your appearance before then I doubt it was 
adequate."

"Oh, I think your 'Wow!' was what we were hoping for."

"Yeah, well, I appreciate the effort you all went to.  
I've said it before but I am terribly lucky and I don't 
deserve to be loved by any one of you.  I am glad I get 
to love you all though."

Of course that little speech earned me a three way hug 
with Anna pushing Rosalee on top of me so she could 
cuddle against my side.  I had Rosalee's lips pressed to 
mine while Anna and Hailey kissed my cheeks.

I felt lucky - and crushed.

---

The girls sat together in the back trading kisses with 
Hailey since she had to get out first.

I had left the key with the Motel Manager who asked if it 
had been a good wedding.  I replied that we had been 
forced to attend but hadn't been included in the wedding 
reception.  It explained the short time we had been away 
from our room and the ongoing absence of our "parents".

As previously, I walked Hailey to her door, carrying her 
bag with both her soccer gear and her glad rags.  Once 
again I got a passionate kiss goodnight and an 
instruction to tap on her window - just in case - any 
time I happened to be wandering by in the night.

Once again, her parents hurried her farewell so the she 
wouldn't "create a scandal" when the neighbours noticed.

She thanked me for a wonderful time and I said good night 
wondering if it was really good bye.

Anna and Rosalee were lying across the back seat with 
Anna underneath.  They seemed to be enjoying themselves 
so I just drove, taking the long route while watching the 
clock until Rosalee popped her head over the back of the 
seat.

"Where are we?"

"On the way to your house."

She recognised the houses passing us.

"But it's back that way."

"I must have gotten lost.  You ready to go home now?"

"With the two of you?  Or we could just keep driving.  
Oh, I suppose I have to.  Thanks for the extra time 
though."

'You are most welcome Sugar."

Anna pulled her back down.  They had so little lime left 
tonight and neither wanted to waste it.

"Three houses," I warned, slowing down.  There was some 
hurried movement in the back seat but I'd parked in the 
shadows and Rosalee wasn't in any hurry to get out.  She 
was still saying goodbye when I opened the door for her 
after getting her bag.

"I really don't want to go," she complained.

"I wish we could take you with us," I responded equally 
unhappily.

"Good night Rosy.  I love you and I'll call during the 
week.  We'll organise something."

Anna wasn't thrilled about leaving Rosalee behind; she 
would rather we went back and collected Hailey.

Rosalee hugged Anna, told her she loved her too and 
climbed out of the car to cling to me as we walked to her 
door.

"Are you going to fuck Anna when you get home?"

"I'll probably call in to say goodnight but I don't know 
if we will do anything more."  I didn't point out that I 
preferred the notion we made love together.

"Well if you do, or even if you don't, can you tell her 
I'm home here thinking of the two of you like you were 
this afternoon."

"Perhaps I should tell her you're imagining yourself in 
Hailey's place this evening?"

Rosalee squeezed my body.  "Mmm.  That too.  That's why I 
wish I could stay with you.  We are all weird, aren't 
we?"

"Superbly.  Wonderful thought, isn't it?"

"Mmm.  I had a fantastic time, despite..."

"Or perhaps because of?  Look on the bright side, you did 
things you couldn't have otherwise."

"And - well I'm sorry if it sounds yuck.  I've still got 
you trapped inside me.  You've got to go but I'll go to 
off to sleep knowing a little bit of you is still with 
me."

"Not yuck.  Weird maybe," I teased, "but remember you've 
got more than just a little bit of my heart with you all 
the time."

We shared a kiss and Rosalee reached down to gently 
squeeze me.

"Don't forget to tell Anna about me when you give her 
this."

"I won't.  I'm sure we'll both go to sleep thinking of 
you."

"And Hailey."

"What?  Together?"  I teased again.  "And you expect us 
to actually be able to go to sleep."

"Good night.  No, come here!"

Rosalee buried her tongue in my mouth.

"You know you're my first true love - try to be my last 
as well please."

I hugged her and she ran inside.  I suspect she was 
crying.

"What happened?"  Anna had seen Rosalee pull me back.

"Last minute declaration of love."

"You are luckier than you deserve you know."

"I am well aware of it.  Triply blessed in fact."

"What is going to happen to us?  I mean today, last week, 
they were wonderful and so intense but how do we do it 
again?  I started fooling around with you for a bit of 
fun because I was horny and no-one at school seemed to 
notice me.  I think I'm addicted though.  I want to fuck 
you *AND* Rosalee *AND* Hailey."

"But no-one else?  You don't find yourself looking and 
wondering?"

"Yes I do, but I did that with boys before you came 
along.  That didn't mean I was about to have sex with 
them.  Now I look at everyone - it feels odd sometimes, 
especially when it is someone I've known for a while - 
but I don't really want to *DO* anything with them now 
I've got you three.  If I didn't have Rosalee and Hailey 
I wouldn't look twice at other girls and now I've found 
out how good it is don't want anyone but Rosalee and 
Hailey."

"True love?" I suggested.  I didn't say Rosalee had used 
that same term.

"I guess.  I didn't love you at first though - now look 
at me."

"I'm glad you changed your mind.  Fooling around is fun.  
Knowing you love me as much as I love you is so much 
better."

We were almost home.

"But what are we going to do?  You know we can't keep 
going like today."

"I don't know.  There has been a pretty heavy emphasis on 
sex so far, it won't hurt for us to be a bit more 
normal."

"The bowling was normal, and dinner - no, dinner was 
superb!"

"Before or after you and Hailey dug your toes in each 
other's pussy?"

"Both of course.  God, I can't believe we did that 
though."  Anna was laughing as I pulled into the drive.

"Anna?"

"Yeah?"

"If I forget - I love you Sweetheart."

"Love you too dopey.  I won't let you forget."

Like me, Anna had a small bag.  She hadn't taken her 
soccer gear with her so we needed to be circumspect.  I 
stopped to say hello to Doug and Ma while Anna ducked 
behind me with both bags and a hurried "Bursting!"  She 
ran up the stairs and I heard her open my door before 
heading along the corridor to her room and back to the 
bathroom.

I told of our adventures bowling - it seemed so long ago!  
I indicated we had thought about a movie but hadn't 
bothered, just hanging out together until we decided to 
go to dinner.  Doug was surprised when I mentioned the 
restaurant.

"I thought you might have to be a bit dressier there."

"I think we might have to if we go again but the manager 
seemed understanding.  I think the girls charmed him 
anyway - he called them 'lovely ladies'."

"And you liked the meal?  We haven't been there before."

"It was excellent Ma.  You should go there.  They have 
tender grilled octopus on skewers."

"You ate octopus!?"

"We all tried it."

Anna came down the stairs.

"I was just saying about the meal."

"Oh it was lovely.  We tried a bit of everything and it 
tasted so good.  What were the little birds?"

"Quail."

"I liked those the best though the one you had first was 
nice too."

"Moussaka."

"It must have cost a bit," prompted Doug.

"A bit," I admitted.

Anna was standing beside me and I put my hand around her 
shoulders and drew her towards me.

"I had good company though so it was worth it."

Doug raised his eyebrows a little but Ma seemed to be 
accepting of my closeness with her daughter.  She mustn't 
have said anything to Doug yet though.

"Well I think I'm off to bed now."

I didn't have to feign tiredness.

"I'd like you to work tomorrow afternoon if you can 
Roger."

I looked at Anna.  We had intended to be together.

"About what time?"

"Two 'til five, maybe six but I don't expect we'll be 
busy enough for that."

"I was going to get some exercise walking for a couple of 
hours if possible but that just means getting up a little 
earlier.  If I leave at 9 I can be back by 12 so that's 
no problem at all.'

"Can I go with you?"

"I don't mind if it's okay with your parents."

"Go!" said Ma before Doug could comment.

"Dad?  We were talking about what we wanted to do when we 
finished High School.  You know I've been talking about a 
business course and I guess I should learn more about 
your business.  Is it okay if I come to work with Roger 
and start learning what to do?"

Doug looked back and forth between us.  My cuddling arm 
(already dropped), the exercise together in the morning, 
and now spending time working together?

"He's there to work."  It was just too hard for Doug to 
say "There is to be no fooling around."

"If you are there it's to work too.  I don't want you 
distracting each other or the other staff unnecessarily."

"We won't, I promise."

He looked at me.

"You want me to work - I'll work."

"Okay then, I'll see how you go but if I think it's not 
practical, Anna will have to do her training at the other 
store."

Ma had sat back just looking at the interaction between 
us.  I don't doubt she saw I wasn't expecting Anna's 
proposal.  I think she would have also realised I didn't 
plan to mess up while I was supposed to be at work.

As we headed up the stairs I did hear her laugh though 
when Doug asked, "Do you think those two are getting too 
close?"

I don't think it was to show she thought he was being 
ridiculous.

Anna took me in her arms at the top of the stairs and 
kissed me.  "When you can lover."

I ran my hand over her head.  "When I can Sweetheart."

She went merrily down the corridor and I locked the door 
behind me before pulling my phone apart to insert a new 
chip.  The screen lit up and I entered a PIN and then 
rang a number - one I had never called before and never 
would again.

"Check?"

The voice was soft but distinct.  "Green, green, yellow."

"Confirm green, green, yellow."  I hung up.

The first green meant the subject was where he was 
supposed to be and there was no known problem with the 
plan.

The second green had five letters - it meant there were 5 
primaries present.  That was all of them so I didn't need 
any extra information on who was missing if that had been 
the case.

Yellow had six letters - one more than the 5 primaries 
was present.  It could be Julia or someone else.  I could 
have asked for clarification but that may have 
compromised the transmission if it was being picked up.  
I didn't think it important.

I removed an odd device from my tool box.  It looked and 
could act like a multimeter but by removing the handles 
from a couple of screwdrivers and locking them into holes 
in the body I was able to plug it directly into the power 
socket in my room.  I turned on the switch at the wall 
point and reset the unit to measure thousands of Ohms.

A signal was sent over the AC carrier.  It passed through 
filters and bypassed regulators to echo in thousands of 
homes.  Within a second an answering signal caused the 
meter's needle to jump.

I turned the unit to measure millions of Ohms and then 
milliamps.  A new signal spread out and this time the 
answering twitch of the needle signalled something more 
ominous.

In Kyra's room an apparently innocuous unit attached to 
her computer was responding to the signals.  Self-
contained, the computer didn't even have to be switched 
on.  A problem would only arise if the power cord was 
disconnected or the wall switch turned off.

Had the meter not registered the response I would have 
had to get to the vicinity of the Pringle home and use a 
directed radio signal to activate the unit.  That would 
have been a pain, ruined any possibility of an alibi, and 
had less chance of working.  Fortunately it was not 
necessary.

The first task the unit had to perform was to broadcast a 
short range radio signal.  This was simultaneously picked 
up by a number of units via a thin foil antenna that 
allowed a simple catch to be shifted just far enough to 
release a plastic spring.

Each plastic spring pierced the plastic seal on a 
pressurised plastic vial.  The gas released was quite 
potent but in itself safe.  It spread from several points 
in each of the bedrooms of the principals - Adam and 
Beverley Pringle; Michelle Pringle, their almost 13 year 
old daughter; and Kyra and Mark Pringle, Adam's 17 year 
old twins and my class mates, friends and lovers.

The gas was strong working but short-lived and acted by 
paralysing peripheral muscles and stupefying the 
"patient".

*BECAUSE* it was short-lived, the unit on Kyra's computer 
had to send out it's second signal only twenty seconds 
after the first.

Incendiary units appearing to be surge filters were 
triggered.  They didn't contain the usual accelerants 
that the fire brigade would expect to see.  I had put 
them around the house myself as I went to the bathroom or 
returned from driving my car around the lawn with 
Michelle, even after my "interview" with Adam Pringle 
himself.  I selected sites where a fire could spread - 
next to drapes or furnishings.

Shortly after my associates saw a third acknowledgement 
that the house was now on fire, albeit rather small ones 
at first, they would organise a power surge into the 
neighbourhood.

It wouldn't coincide exactly with the fires starting at 
each "protected" power point but it would add confusion 
to the case.  Small puddled blobs of plastic would also 
be the only clue about the gas dispensers and they were 
designed to only raise comments about even better houses 
being infected by pests.

The flames would grow and spread.  Smoke detectors would 
be unheard.  Unheard both within the house because of the 
gas, and over the telephone lines that served to notify 
the alarm company because of some deliberately faulty 
wiring in a nearby house.  My desired spike came on 
schedule - the link with my unit was severed as 
intervening safeguards tripped.

Somewhere, in a house I was familiar with, hopefully 
sleeping people would inhale hot smoky gases and never 
wake up again.  Those who may wake to the smell of smoke 
or the sound of bells would be confused and not register 
what the problem was before it was too late.  If they did 
make sense, their bodies would barely allow them to roll 
out of bed and fall to the floor, fortunately too muddled 
to even feel fear.

One person though may have stayed alert, may have escaped 
or tried to rescue the others.  Fires in half a dozen 
rooms - upstairs and downstairs - would make getting out 
enough of a miracle.  If someone did manage to reach one 
of the bedrooms, breathing the gas in the room would 
merely add yet another sleeper on the floor.

I expected no rescues.

I had done all I could and was now isolated from the 
Pringle household by the cover up incidents.  I 
dismantled the multimeter, reassembled my screwdrivers, 
replaced my phone chip and went to have a shower.

The job I had been called to perform should now be over.  
I would hear, probably, tomorrow and then I would find 
out which exit strategy was to be used.

I had just murdered a family not so unlike those around 
me.

---

It was a while before Ma and Doug went to bed and I heard 
her knock on Anna's door - supposedly to ask what time 
she wanted to be woken in the morning if she was going 
walking with me.

I listened carefully and then quietly traversed the roof 
to Anna's room.

After the day's adventures I didn't need sex and I was 
pretty sure Anna needed nothing more than to be held.  I 
certainly wasn't a psychopath getting aroused from taking 
multiple lives.  I had no regrets - not at present anyway 
- but I knew I would remember Kyra and Mark, may even 
grieve for them, but I didn't expect to feel remorse or 
guilt.

Anna opened her window after my first single tap.  She 
said nothing as I climbed through but simply held and 
kissed me.  I had no passion arising from my job but I 
guess the sense that my time here was over brought out 
all my love for Anna.  I had intended to only be there 
for her and to take comfort in her presence.  Instead we 
were stoking each other's fires as if we could never have 
enough of one another.

"Take me."

Where?  With me?  I was confused.  I wasn't used to Anna 
rolling out clich‚d romance novel phrases.

"Make love to me now.  Hard, fast.  Fuck me."

For some reason that seemed an ideal suggestion and I 
helped her to the floor.

Anna had been playing with herself; remembering the day's 
events while waiting.  She needed no preparation - wanted 
none.  I lined myself up in her oozing juices, whispered 
"Rosy is thinking of this and us" and pushed slowly into 
her body.

Covered, I thrust faster, punctuating each violent 
forward motion with a staccato sentence.

"Rosalee - is - remem - bring - ev'ry - thing - you did - 
with me - and Hail - She wish - es she - was here - with 
us."

"I want her here too!"

I came but couldn't take Anna with me.  From her reaction 
I don't think it was an issue but I crawled down and used 
my tongue.  There was a faint taste of my cum mixed with 
her juices but I had orgasmed so many times that the 
volume was not significant.  With added stimulation Anna 
went over the top as well.  Not a great come but a happy 
one.

Anna pulled me back over her, using me as a rather heavy 
quilt.  I put my forearms down beside her and rested my 
head on her chest while she wrapped her arms around me.

We slept.

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