Pulling up to the glass high rise building the limo circled the cul-de-sac and stopped at the front glass turn-style doors. The girls stepping out first stood either side of the limo door as Master stepped out next. Looking all the way up the building he tugged at the breast of his blazer like a rich man at the beginning of a lucrative business deal. Chuckling to himself.
"Come ladies, we have an empire to take control of." He said with a broad grin. Walking into the lobby, security noticed them right away. Getting up from his desk he began walking towards them.
"Ladies, you can't be here without clothes. What is wrong with you? Im going to have to ask you to leave this instant before I call the police."
"I have a better idea." Master claimed as he snapped his fingers. Two dozen people in the lobby instantly froze were they were at. The sound of elevator doors chimming from around a corner being the only noise in the spacious lobby. Coming up to the black guard he wiped his hand over the mans face. With a blank stare the guard walked over to Chauncey grabbing her by the throat and forcing her to walk backwards.
"I think we shall begin testing that resilience of yours now. We shall see how much your fragile mind can take before you crack." He laughed. All the men in the room began to follow the guard and her to a table were he pushed her on top. Unbuckling his belt and letting his pants drop. He pulled out his fat pecker and shoved in to her.
"Oh my god, uh, why me, uh." she asked grunting with each slam of his cock into her.
"Why not?"
Pushing faster and faster, in and out grunting. The sound of skin slapping and the table legs moving around on the tile floor echoed in the room. With her mind once again freed from his control. She openly began weeping, tears streaming down her face as she could do nothing about it. Looking over to Master out of breath as she mouthed the words 'Please no more'. With one last slam of his cock deep up inside her, he sprayed her vag with his thick jiz. Pulling slightly out, he slammed it back in holding it there as he sprayed another. Several more followed till finally he had emptied the last drop. With his cock still deep in her, he reached for his side arm, pulling it out of its holster. Chauncey's eyes went wide thinking this was it for her.
"No, please! No!" She pleaded.
Instead, putting the gun in his mouth.
BLAM
He pulled the trigger. His body gave one last twitch as he fell backwards to the floor.
Chauncey gave a short scream that fell into a balling cry as the next man stepping over the black man's body reached down grabbing for the gun. Moving in between her legs he dropped his pants.
"Time to move on Marium. We still have work to do."
Walking over to the elevator doors he pushed the button. As they waited he watched rubbing his palms together in excitement.
BLAM
The gun went off again just as the doors closed.
Stepping out of the elevator some many floors up. It opened into the reception area for a large office. A petite brunette sitting behind the desk looked up her face transforming into shock at the naked woman spattered with dried blood, hair a mess. Picking up the phone she began dialing.
"You need to leave, I'm calling" cut off mid-sentence as Master flung his hand out in mid air launching her out of the chair into the air and striking the wall. Hanging there he walked up placing his hand on her stomach while circling his fingers together with the other hand. Dropping like a sack of potatoes, she rolled about moaning and writhing on the floor. It was like her body had been hit with a barrage of orgasms all at once. Unable to control her body, her bladder let loose. The wet spot growing on the front of her blouse, she was soaking the carpet beneath her. Walking past the desk, they opened the large oak double doors stepping into a large office.
"You! Madame Larousse! What are both you doing here?" The business man asked shocked.
"It is time to collect Arthur, you do remember the deal. Well, here we are."
"Madame Larousse we had a deal but whats is the meaning of all this? And what is he doing here?"
Marium said not a word just staring off into space with a bimbo smile on her face.
"It's realy all a matter of semantics, but in the end all you need to know is you made your deal with me. Now I am here to collect." Master explained reaching in his inside pocket and retrieving a cigar.
"You are not the man I met in the lounge. You look like him, but you are not. So who are you?"
Putting his forefinger at the end of the cigar he began puffing as his finger lit the end.
Letting out a large puff of smoke he began. "As i told Marium here, I have so many names it is merely a bother keeping track. I prefer Master, but I do go by Adremmelech along with Greek, Egyptian, Sumerian, so forth and so on names. I do like one of the human descriptions of me and I quote a kind of superintendent to your so called idea of hell. You have no idea how off your species is about reality. Its a bit pathetic if i do say so myself." Taking another draw from his cigar, he walked over to the antique liquor bar set up off to the side. Arthur looking back at Marium in bewilderment.
Pouring himself a drink of scotch he began again. "Yes you are wondering what happened to her. She is being punished for breaking the rules and at the same time entertaining me. I do enjoy watching your kind debase and defile themselves. Your secretary got off light. So that all being said. Where the hell is my bloody package!" He yelled slamming his fist into the bar top, the glass klinking together. Catching Arthur's attention, he walked to the other side of the room. Tapping at the buttons on the security panel, the liquor bar cabinet and back mirror swunq out slowly exposing a large vault door. Putting in the combination the vault door pins released with a thud. A whole nother room, weapons of all types lined the wall and display cases. A box of RPG missiles laying in the corner. Stepping up to a large safe in the wall and putting in another combination he pulled out a duffle bag, handing it over.
"It's all there. I set up several shell companies, bank accounts, six blank passports, two hundred k, papers to the Gulfstream luxury jet. Yes, yes all of it."
"And the list of names?"
"Yes all there, files in there."
"Good just one last thing to do." He said throwing his hand at his face. Fingers rapped around his skull the black stone ring began to glow red, getting brighter. Closing his eyes he could feel the energy coursing through his body. From under his palm a bright white light flashed for just a moment. Dropping his hand Arthur just stood there blinking his eyes like waking from a dream.
"What did you just do to me?"
"Last part of the deal Arthur. Your essence belongs to me now. You however still have work to do. So death will have to wait. I'm changing our agreement, slightly."
The two of them walking back in to the office. Master gave him a list of people he needed to contact. Along with instructions and work to do. Finishing up he looked him square in the eyes.
"If you muck this up or try to get help of any kind to get you out of this. I will know and a slow death will be only the beginning of your torture." He scowled, fire brimming in his eyes.
"Meet your new boss!" He said in an instant smilling with the cigar hanging off to the side of his mouth and outstretched arms.
"Come Marium, we have so much to do, so much to accomplish."
Walking back into the reception area the poor girl still lay on the floor moaning, soaked in her own urine and pussy juice wich continued to squirt into her panties. Her eyes rolling into the back of her head. She stammered.
"Nnnnno mmmore"
Walking up to her he reached down placing his hand over her forehead. She instantly arched her back high into the air as though she had just been charged with a high dose of electrotherapy. The mother of all orgasms hitting so hard it was to much for her brain to handle. Her bowels letting loose and soiling herself just before passing out unconscious she collapsed still breathing.
Stepping back out of the elevator into the lobby once again.
BLAM
Dead bodies surrounded the desk as one more fell. Crying in hysterics she yelled."I cant do it anymore! I will do whatever you want! Just make it all stop."
"Come to me then." He told her. As he walked towards her the people still standing as he passed by dropped to the floor dead, their bodies turning grey.
"No more please, you can have it just let me die." She cried.
Reaching out the black gem on his ring gave off a red hue getting brighter. Touching her forehead a bright light flashed from between his palm and her head.
"Feel better now?" He asked her
Blinking as she shook her head she looked around and said nothing.
"Ladies please we need to make it to the airport." Walking out, they got back into the limo and drove off. None of them said a word as they drove on. Chauncey felt nothing, no pain, no anger, no feelings what so ever. So this is what it feels like to be without a soul. An aching emptiness. After driving for a while, the limo finally pulled over.
Master folding his fingers together looked at Chauncey
"This is your stop dear. You have definitely been entertaining but all things must come to an end. Im going to need you to take a swan dive off this overpass. As has everything we have done today. This also will set off a chain of events that must be played out to the end. Now off with you." He ordered her. Steping out of the vehicle she climbed up on top of the guardrail. Taking her stance she raised her arms. Looking outwards the vehicles rushed past under her. Master looked on in amusement.
"Goodbye." She uttered just before jumping. The rush of air as she fell lasted only a second.
Chapter
At the precinct the evidence rolling in only created more questions than answers. Max began to second guess his decision on accepting the detective position. Here he was, nothing could do about now.
"Max, Higgs! My office now!" The Captain yelled from his door looking out into the bullpen. Something was definitely up, and couldn't be anything good. Walking in, Max closed the office door behind him. A man in a suit, obviously FBI. Sat on the couch off to the side of the room. The Captain with a look of frustration that was being contained for the moment.
"So the fire, any leads yet?" The Captain asked.
"Not sure yet, we are still compiling evidence." Max answered. Looking over to the agent and then back to the Captain he asked. "Whats going on? The FBI doesn't just show up unless it's serious or we are crossing into one of their investigations."
"What kind of evidence are we talking about?" The agent asked ignoring his question.
"Im sorry, didn't catch your name."Max quiped sarcastically.
"No, that's right. You didn't." He answered.
"Is anybody going to tell me what's going on here?" Higgs asked lost.
"Well partner, it looks like the FBI are following our investigation, and want us to be forthcoming with anything we find. Which usually means they want us to all the leg work so they can pull out the rug from under us when it comes time to taking credit for solving the case and putting the bad guys away." Max insulted. "That about right Captain?"
The Captain not saying a word pretty much confirmed his hunch. This would be a great opportunity to take his mind up on that suggestion to run as fast and far away from this case as possible he thought to himself.
"Cap, you know I have vacation time that I need to use up. I think I would like to sit this one out. I'm burnt out and in need of some serious r&r." Max tried.
"Look Max. I know what you're thinking and I know how you feel. And your probably right, but not this time. Your the best I have and once you hear what our friends at the FBI have to say about this case you'll understand."The Captain told him throwing a sarcastic slur to the word freinds. More like feinds Max thought.
"Absolutely not!" The Agent shouted. "This is classified information and they don't have the clearance to be in the know."
"Let me get this straight with you! Right here, right now! I am not about to send my men out there blind and risk putting them in harms way because you deam the necessary information too sensitive to be shared. If that is still too much for you, I can make some phone calls and we will hand you the entire case. I hope I made myself clear on this."
Taking a moment to think the FBI agent glarred over at Max.
"Fine! I'll call Quantico and get the clearance paperwork faxed over so you can breif them." The agent turning back to Max took several steps up to him, face to face. "Do not for one minute think that I don't know who you are! I know you! You maybe a good detective, but your a loose cannon that plays it close to the vest. I want to be breifed on everything as it happens! You fuck with me and I will bring the entire FBI justice system down on your head! You will be lucky to be a janitor by the time Im done with you! I hope I've made myself clear!" He threatened poking his finger into Max's chest.
"Poke me with that finger again and I'll break it!"
"Just get the fucking job done!" He said turning to walk away. "Oh and don't bother with the ATM. We already have it. We will send it over when WE Are done with it" The agent added smirking slamming the door as he walked out.
"Sorry Max, they blindsided me on this one. That and this is to important for us to stand sidelines on. People are dying and we have a group of killers with an agenda. All this in our own backyard. Approximately twenty minutes after the Satorie's explosion, the same man with two naked women entered the Riton building on First and Harrison. It's all apartments except for several floors that have been converted to private office space. Eighteen dead, three security. Of the fifteen, nine men six women. It looks like all but two of the men shot themselves after having sex with one of his women. He took the elevator with the other one. Thats were we need to find out were he went. Find out were he went and we just might find him. Now look here, there are simalar cases of weird shit going down that the FBI have been investigating. They seem to tie into our own. Max, you may want to take a seat. Watch this."Captain said grabbing the remote on his desk and pushing play. The TV screen coming on showed a man with what seamed to be a hidden cam walking up to a door. Reaching out his hand knocked on the door. The door opening a large Russian stood in front of him.
"Im here at the request of Stephan." The man stepping in is greeted by a gorgeous lady wearing nothing but a garter and leggings as the door closes behind him.
"Mr. Pansky, it is good to see you again. I hope you haven't missed us too terribly. Bunny and Kiki have missed you." She told him as they walked down the large marbled hallway into a very large room. More ladies walked around in nothing but revealing lingerie. Several men sat spread out in the room each with one or two women surrounding them taking care of their needs or just talking. One man sitting in a leather couch off to the corner was getting a blowjob from another of the girls.
"I understand that you have come to see Mr. Tsarkova, but he is busy right now. He asks that you wait. In the meantime he has asked us to keep you entertained. I am to assume you would like your usual ladies"
"Yes please. As always Gina, you and your ladies are top notch. I would like the black room please, and can I get a Glenlivet on the rocks." He told her stopping, turning his body so the camera could get a good shot of three men sitting at a both.
"Is that Billy One Eye?" He asked Gina.
"Yes Mr. Pansky, now please come with me." she replied with some urgency in ushering him away.
"If you would like we have the usual roulette tables, blackjack, baccarat, machines, poker, dice. Tonight we have a high stakes game of poker in the luxury room. $200,000 is the buy in."
"No, no, thank you, Kiki and Bunny will do just fine." He answered back as a woman in a teddy and nylons carrying a box with assorted cigars walked by. Obviously getting his attention the camera followed her as she walked by, big smile on her face. Walking along the enterance to another large room he stopped. Looking in, men and woman all having sex garnished the entire place. One man had a girl bent over plowing in and out of her as she ate out a lady in a chair. Another man lying back was eating pussy while getting fucked by a lady with a strap-on. Both women making out on top. Over in another corner a woman was restrained in a sex swing while two men had their way with her. Using both ends they had her cock roasted. The room had the ancient Rome theme. Moving along, he followed her through great big oak double doors into a black room dimmly light. Moaning eminating from unseen areas of the room revealed the sexual escapades that were being played out within. Two ladies walking up to them, one in crotchless fishnet stockings held by a garter and corset. Blonde hair with blue highlights.
"Welcome back Mr. Pansky. Hmm hmm, yummy." She licked her upper lip and smiled.
"Oooh Mr. Pansky, me and Kiki have been so horny today, won't you please put out our fire?" She cooed from over Kiki's shoulder running her hands down the side of the woman to her crotch. Both women moaned. Another woman came from behind Gina handing him his drink.
"Alright, if you need anything our passing ladies will take care of you. I will let you know when Mr. Tsarkova is ready to see you. In the meantime, enjoy." Gina said turning and walking away. The doors closing, the light from the hall slowly disappeared till there was only the dim lighting of the room left. Following the two girls they led him to a corner of the room with a backless couch.
"Kiki why don't you make our guest more comfortable by helping him to remove his pants while I take care of him up here." She said opening her mouth and smiling as she kissed his neck from behind. Running her hands acrossed his chest she unbuttoned several on his shirt just enough to slip her hand up under. His pants dropping Kiki helped him step out of them.
"Look Bunny, I didn't even have to put it in my mouth and he is already hard as a rock." She stroked his member. Placing his suit jacket on the hook off the wall the camera now got a good shot of him and the two girls.
Bunny nibbling on his ear lobe whispered. "Maybe that's because he remembers how much fun we had last time, hmm."
"Ohhh fuck, ahhh."he sputtered as Kiki swallowed his entire cock down her throat coming back up to handle his tip. Then going back down.
"Ohh we are so wet, here can you feel?" She took his hand placing it at her dripping pussy lips. "Kiki had the pleasure of warming me up for you."
"Kiki lets lay Mr. Pansky down on the couch okay." She guided him backwards putting him flat to stradle his waist. Placing her DD tits between his face, he began playing with them both while Kiki went back to work on his cock. Poping his member out of her mouth she placed it at Bunny's slit running it up and down till she sunk it in her. Fucking him at a steady pace while on top she would let it slip out of her so Kiki could deep throat it several times before sticking it back in.
"Captain, what the fuck? If I wanted to watch a porno I'ld go home and jerk off." Max said sarcastically, with an obvious erection tented in his pants.
"Just shut up, it's coming up soon"
Getting up off the couch he placed Kiki face down over it.
"Spread your ass cheeks for me." He told her exposing her brown hole to him. Placing it at the entrance it slowly slipped in taking more till his pelvis was touching her cheeks. Bunny laying in front of her placed her just fucked hole in front of Kiki so she could get a taste.
"Mr. Pansky, he is ready to see you now." A lady came up behind and whispered into his ear.
"Yes then, I'll just be a moment." Grabbing her hips he ground his cock deep in her anal cavity. Slamming it into her tight asshole over and over, he gave it one more final push. Holding her tight he emptied his balls deep inside the woman. Pulling out he smaked her ass. Getting dressed he gave one last look at the ladies still on the couch.
"Ladies thank you. As always so much fun."
"Bye Mr.Pansky." the girls said together. Following the lady out the door and down the hall he grabbed a glass of champagne from one of the runners carrying a tray. Coming up to a door she stopped.
"Here you go Mr. Pansky. He is waiting inside."
Walking into an office, a man sitting at the desk stood up walking over to greet him.
"It is good to see you again Neil." The man spoke with a heavey Russian accent
"You also Mr.Tsarkova." reaching out his hand they shook.
"Please sit." Both of them sitting down around the desk. It was obvious that Mr. Tsarkova was a mob boss of some sort.
"So I understand you are in the market for expiremental weapons such as the IMGP?"
"And you would be correct. I need missile guidance system. This intelligent program, what is it?"
The distant rumble of an explosion interrupting their conversation.
"What the hell was that?" Asked Neil a bit concerned.
"I do not know. But I will find out." Mr. Tsarkova getting out of his chair pulled down a panel on his wall exposing sixteen security monitors. Another explosion, closer, this time followed by automatic gunfire. Several of the security cameras showed only snow. Hitting a keypad on the desk, the book cabinet clicked open like a door. Inside guns of all kinds. Another explosion very close shuddered the office, dust and plaster drifting down from the ceiling. A fierce gun fight right outside the doors, the lower panel of the oak door spread out on splintering holes as bullets tore through it. Then silence. Both of them taking cover behind the desk. The silence deafening, the men looked at each other in nervous confusion.
"Knock, knock. It's your new neighbors. We have come to introduce ourselves. Oh won't you let us in." Came a young man's voice from outside the door. And the door blew inward a thousand splinters without any explosion as a pimply young kid stepped gingerly through what was left of the door. The two looking at each other in utter confusion stood up from behind the desk. The kid couldn't have been more than his mid to early twenties.
"What fucking kind of American joke is this shit." Stephan yelled.
"Oh, you must be Stephan Tsarkova. I hear we have so much in common. That I am afraid is a problem." The kid spun his left hand in the air and Stephan's head spun completely around with the sickening crunch of his spinal cord, falling to the ground dead.
Neil looking on in shock asked. "What do you want?"
Laughing,"Usually people ask who am I. But I guess in this case I can somewhat understand. To answer your question though, nothing really. You are and have been doing it all along for me." The kid stepped up to Stephan using his boot to flip the dead body over as he spoke.
"I don't understand, what is this all about?"
"To be honest. Now I can be honest with you can't I, Feild Agent Stacy LeBroy. This." The kid swept both arms wide spinning around indicating the surroundings. "Is gross overkill so that I may send a message to your department. That and Detective Max Barrington. I welcome you all to the party. We are going to have so much fun, just wait and see. Well, that is except you." The kid snapping his fingers something out of the eye of the camera popped. The veiw of the camera dropping to the floor gave the hunch that Agent LeBroy just died. The kid walking up to the hidden body camera waved. " Hi Collin, I expect to see you and your goof troop soon."giggling maniacally."Can Collin come to play?"
Turning off the video, the Captain stared at Max for a moment. The door suddenly swung open, one of the officers poking his head in.
"Get out! I specifically said I am not to be disturbed!" The Captain yelled.
"Yes Sir, but we have another one. Witnesses say a limo pulled over on an overpass above the McArthur Freeway in Oakland, a naked woman got out and jumped off. She went through the windshield of a semi below causing a seven car pile up. Sorry Sir, but I thought this was worth interrupting."
"This guy is on a roll and we have to stop him. I'll call Jerry over in Oakland get us permission to enter the scene . Before you do." The Captain throwing a stack of files to the edge of the desk. "I want you two to go through those files. Somehow all of this is connected. That is what the FBI has got on this. What they're willing to share anyway. Remember, all of that is confidential. I don't want you spilling any of that out to anyone other than the three of us in this room unless they have clearance. Got it? And Max, we will talk about this." He told them slapping his hand down on the stack.
"Yes Cap, we got it, I get it. I now more than ever in my life would still be much happier sippen on a mojito while getting my dick sucked by a beauty somewhere in the Bahamas, but I guess that will have to wait." Max quiped grabbing the stack of manila folders. Walking to the door Captain added. "Max be careful about this one, I got a bad feeling."
"You and me both Cap. You and me both."
Walking out he handed half of the files to Higgs.
"You take the Riton building, I will take the McArthur." Max sighed shaking his head.
The drive to the scene was silent in Max's car as he was deep in thought. It made the trip go just that much faster. Riding up into the backed up traffic, he turned on his lights and sirens. The sound of the siren did not even register to him. Riding the shoulder for the next four miles and navigating through a maze of firetrucks, squad cars, and ambulances. Finally making it onto the scene, the carnage below the over ramp was incredible.
"Max! Over here, Max!" Came from off to the side as Detective Jerry SaintJohn made his way past the officers and cars to him.
"Quite a scene huh Max."
"Jerry, to be honest with you. This is nothing compared to what I have seen today." Max said stairing down at the mega tow truck pulling apart a tractor trailer from the car wedged between it and the concrete pillar.
"You talken about that explosion at the cigar shop?"
Max turned to look at him, giving him the cold questioning look.
"Come on Max, since when have CSI geeks ever been able to keep their mouths shut. Tim at the lab says you guys have a video that ,quote unquote, you have to see for yourself."
"Ya well, one of these days that may just bite them in the ass. Who knows, that could be today. Alot of things are in play here Jerry and it would do you good to let certain people know that."
"Fuck me! Godamn Feds! So that's why they've been nosing around my crime scene."
"I didn't say that." Max acknowledged with a nod and a stare. "So Jerry whatcha got?"
"Well we are still going through the witnesses but story pretty much stays the same. We have a black limousine, plates unknown. Comes off the McArthur and up this ramp." Waving him in a follow me gesture they walked to the other side of the ramp. "Limousine pulls over here in the shoulder."
"Not much room for a limo to pull over in."
"Exactly, I got several eyes say it was blocking part of the lane. Cars had to squeeze by or change lanes. So woman, late twenties early thirties gets out of the limo, stands on the guardrail and does the swan dive off." Looking down off the edge, he continues. "She never even hit the ground. Right through the windshield of the semi. Semi veers hard left hitting and trapping the passanger car between it and the concrete pillar. The rest of the vehicles just piled up, scrapes and bruises. Woman and semi driver are dead, the pasanger car is sardine canned so there is no way of knowing how many in there till we pull it apart. So what's the story on this one?"
"Jerry, you wouldn't believe me if I told you."
"So are we going to get any cooperation on this one?" Jerry asked grabbing a cigarette pack from his inner jacket pocket.
Shrugging his shoulders" Im just doing some follow up. Hey you find anything, let me know. Kay?"
"Sure, sure Max. You got it." Lighting his cigarette.
Chapter
The sound of two people talking from somewhere was the first thing that registered in his mind as he woke. Trying to listen carefully to what it was they were saying, it was like trying to listen to a conversation while under water. The sounds becoming clearer, he was able to understand the mans voice
" Can't rule that out. So just keep an eye on his signs. Anything else just page me on the intercom."
"Doctor one more thing. There is an Agent out in the waiting room that was adamant about speaking with you."
"Yes, yes, well I suppose I had better. The other agent didn't make it through surgery."
A pang of greif struck like a lightning bolt through his body at the words. Opening his eyes slightly, the bright lights blinded him as he strained to focus through haze.
"Which agent?" Collins croaked out from a dry mouth and throat.
"Oh good, your awake." The doctor said coming to his side of the bed. Taking out a pen light he shined Collin's eyes one at a time.
"Which agent died?" He croaked out once again.
"You have another fellow agent waiting outside. I will let him explain everything. For now, let us take a look at you, uhuh." The doctor answered.
Swiping his arm at the doctor Collins sat up in the bed swinging his feet off to the side.
"Get off me, I'm fine."
"You are far from fine Agent. You have sustained many injuries. Hair line skull fracture, several broken ribs, a nasty sprain on your wrist, fourteen stitches in you shoulder, and that is all beside the fact that you have a moderate concussion. No Agent you are far from fine."
"Im not dead, that's all I need doc. Now give me the paper so I can sign and get out of here."
"Agent Collins I don't think you understand the severity of your situation. Im advising you stay here, we run some tests and,,,"
Interuped mid sentence Collin cut him off."Give me the damn paper Doc Im not asking again."
"Oooooou agents and officers always so willing to get out there and die for your cause. Let me ask you something, who is going to take care of you when you come back here as a paraplegic or worse?"
"My one and only true, shit ow, friend doc, Mr. Nine Millimeter." He replied as he gingerly raised his arm to put it through his torn and bloodied shirt.
"Pointless, absolutely pointless. I don't know why we even bother." Doc raised his hands in the air, slapping them back at his side out of complete frustration. Then turned to the door.
"Nurse, get him his damn papers!" And he walked out.
In the waiting room Collins limped through the door.
"Holy shit, your up and walking. What did the doctor say?"
"Im fine."
"Your fine! He said your fine! Bullshit Collins you need to be back in that room. I don't need any of ths hero crap from you right now. We have a serious problem on our hands. Starting with what the fuck happened out there?"
"Ahhh Agents, if I may have a word" the doctor interupted. "Agent Reeds unfortunately didn't make it. I am so sorry. We did everything we could, but there was just to much swelling on the brain. Again I am so sorry." The doctor turning walked away.
The pit in Collin's stomach growing hard at the realization of his partner passing. Questions surrounded his mind,
Was it his fault? Of course it was.
What was he going to tell his wife?
How did this happen?
Could he have done something to prevent this?
What about the rest of the men?
"Give it to me straight, how many dead?" Collins asked sitting back down.
"Was five, now with Jason that makes it six. Carter isn't out of the woods yet either. He's still in critical. Plus six from SWAT are here. Look I know you played everything by the book here. There is no doubt about that but people, good men, some of our men, died out there. And they want answers."
"Sir, I don't want to sound disrespectful in any way. Wait till tomorrow. Ill come in and we can go through it all."
"Fine tomorrow. Ill have an agent take you home, as far as anyone is concerned you weren't coherent for answering questions. You better be in early, it's going to be a long day"
Getting back home, Collins unlocked his door. Walking in he was instantly surrounded by two beautiful ladies both dressed in nothing more than long night shirts.
"Ladies, easy, easy." He told them.
"What happen to you? Where you have been. We worried sick about you." The one with long red hair that laid perfect upon her slender body asked with a thick Russian accent.
"Long story, not one I would like to get into right now."
"You look busted up Collin. Something happened but I know better than to push you, so." The other woman shorter with medium length blonde hair added in a perfect English dialect
"Lets get you out of those clothes and get you comfortable. Tatiana, would you please get him a drink."
"Yes, yes, I mix drink for you." She answered rushing to the liquor cabinet.
"Here lets get this nasty blood stained shirt off." She said softly unbuttoning his shirt while looking into his eyes.
Turning his head he closed his eyes." Don't! I know what your trying to do. I told you I'm not ready to talk about it. That doesn't mean you can look inside for yourself. I will tell you when I'm good and ready!"
"Yes, sorry, but you must understand that there is so much at stake, and not enough time. I just worry." Tossing the shirt to the floor exposing the wrap around his chest for his broken ribs.
"You don't think I know that by now!! I lost alot of good men last night because of what I know. I lost my goddamn partner! FUCK!" Collin yelled out loud seething in anger. Tatiana stood in the doorway holding his drink, her face filled with sorrow.
"I am so sorry to have brought such a thing upon to you. If there was any other way,,," she trailed off realizing how pointless her words were. "Im sorry." She cried setting down the drink and running to the bedroom.
Collin lowering his head followed shortly there after to the bedroom knowing damn well that none of this was her fault. They were all in it together. Weeping into her hands, she sat at the corner of the bed. Collin coming up behind her, sat. Gently running his hands through her red hair he let her calm down before speaking.
"None of this is your fault. You didn't bring this to us. We were already in deep, we just hadn't figured it out yet. You saved us. If it hadn't of been for you, we wouldn't be here. Tati,,, look at me." He told her. Turning around her eyes all puffy from crying, she looked up at him. Wiping tears from her face, Collin pulled her in giving her a great big hug. Words didn't need to be spoken for them to understand each other. There was a connection between the three of them that went far beyond words. Slightly pulling away, she moved back in kissing his lips ever so gently then looked up into his eyes. The two locked in an emotional stare, Collin broke it giving her another kiss on the lips. Staring back into her eyes again.
"You are both good to me. I love you and Angie." She told him softly before wrapping her arms around him to join their lips together. The both of them caught in a dance of tongues, their lips mashed together. The stir of passion causing them both to breath slightly heavy. Pulling his tongue back he caught her lower lip gently between his teeth letting it snap back before trailing kisses and nibbles down to her neck. Finding that right spot just below her lobes he attacked her soft skin, eliciting soft moans from her parted lips. Another set of lips began kissing the back of her shoulder as hands came up around her. Looking off to her side Angie was there. The two engaging in their own tongue dance, Collin pulled up Tati's shirt parting the two girls for just a moment. Her bare breast stiking out with erect nipples, he sucked one into his mouth. Licking all around, scrapping his teeth gently, and giving it a nibble. With both woman still locked in a kiss he brushed his finger along the crevice of her slit. Juicy from arousal his finger slipped in nudging the clit ever so soft, causing her to lift ever so slightly. Her moans growing in strength, the both of them pushed her back into the bed. Collin lifted her legs wide caressing her inner thigh as he brushed past her sensitive nether lips, giving tender kisses all around. Angie with Tati's breast in hand went back to sucking on her tongue and lips. The moist heat emanating from between her thighs, a tell tale sign of her need to be touched. Beads of her juice accumulating, Tati's finger smeared it along the slit before dipping in to sample the tender clit. Both woman now moaning into each others mouths, Tati flinched as Collin began kissing the outer bulge of her labia. The familiar musk of her scent grew stronger within his nose. Sliding his tongue up and down the slit. The sweet tang of pussy exploded over his taste buds igniting his passion to better, stronger heights. Her pussy opening to his tongue, exposed the hardened clit that now directed his attention. Licking and nibbling softly she began to gyrate her hips over his face. Sucking her clit between his lips he added two fingers up into her, curving them slightly to rub her bundle of nerves. The G spot. The growing feeling from within her body she lowered her legs curling them around Collin.
Her feet brushing along his rib cage struck just the wrong spot. A sharp pain from his chest shot through him causing him to bolt upright.
"FUCK!!! GODAMN!!! That hurts!" He shouted grabing at his chest
Both girls jumped surprised. Coming back up to him, they carefully examined his wounds. Angie unwrapping his chest bandage could see the swelling and bruising forming around a set of scrapes on his chest. Tati looking at his head wound and the stitches on his back.
"Lay down, let me heal you." Tatiana said, gently pushing him back down on the bed. Gabbing his hardened member she stroked it as she climbed to stradle his waist. Lowering herself down upon him slowly, his member easily parted her slickened crevice slipping all the way in. Both taking a deep breath from the wonderful feeling. Angie came up behind and rubbed her hands all over the Russian girl as she lifted herself back up.
"Angie, I need your help." Tati moaned.
"Whatever you need you just tell me."
"I need your sexual energy to help me heal him. Is to much for me."
"Collin grabbing Angie by the waist pulled her over him. Positioning his mouth under her mound he dipped his tongue up in searching for all the right spots within that most wonderful region on a womans body.
"Come to me Angie. Aahh. Let us hold each other as we share all of our pleasure together. We become one. Mmm." Tati reached out to her female lover.
Both women holding each other tight began to kiss once again. Collin below kissing and licking at the nub and surrounding area. Tati held a slow steady pace from within her wet, warm depths. Being careful with their broken Collin, the ladies swam within the pleasure rippling throughout their bodies. Enhanced by Tatiana's abilities the three of them could all feel each other. Sliding in and out, the friction, clitoral stimulation, the passion of intamacy, all blending together.
"Ohh, yes! Oh yes, don't stop!" Angie broke her kiss, as a jolt of pleasure shot throughout the three . Collin shooting his cream up into Tati gave several grunts from around a mouthfull of Angie. A look back at all of them together on the bed, a glow began to eminate around them. The two women holding tight to each other shook as there minds and bodies became enveloped within the bliss of climax. The departing orgasm only firing their passion more, Collin pushed up harder to meet Tati. Their skin slapping together as they went faster. Angie's eyes began to roll from the onslaught of her clit and inner spot. The three of them breathing hard, grunting, moaning, small squeeks, squeels and screams. The room was now lit with the brightness of the aura surrounding them. Another orgasm, charges of static jumped up and around the three. Collin spraying another load up into her, Angie did the same over him. Her juices soaking his face. Pushing Angie back, he grabbed Tatiana with all his weight and rolled her back down, onto the bed. Angie replacing herself now over Tati. Collin slammed himself quicky into the girl over and over. Their combined juices squirted out from around to splatter the now soaked bed sheets. Angie in a mixed moan ground herself down onto her female lover as she fought to hold herself upright. Her clit achingly hard being feverishly attacked, to her surprise when she felt a finger slip into her anus. Two fingers pumping in and out of her tunnel with one massaging her anal hole. Looking down she watched as his cock pistoned in and out of the woman they had grown to love together. The entire bed bouncing and squeeking from the power of his thrusts.
Looking back up to Collin she pleaded. "Please, may I?" Looking back down hungrily. With one last slam into the Russian's still quivering hole, he pulled out. An offering to Angie, she leaned down taking it all into her mouth. Sucking and stroking she felt him twitch just before a large blast of his warm, steamy cum coated the inside. Pulling off she stroked him on the side of her face as another blast coated the side of her face. Using his cock to smear it around he shot another heavey rope at her face splattering it everywhere, some landing on Tatiana's stomach. Sticking it back in she sucked what little came out after. Holding what she had, Angie turned around to share with her female lover, Collin's offering. The girls swirling their tongues around one another savored his white sauce betwee the two. Collin trying to catch his breath looked down upon the scene admiring his wonderful ladies still kneeling in front of the two. Tired he rolled over into the middle of the bed grabbing a pillow. Both ladies swallowing the sharing moved to either side of him, wrapping arms and legs around him. Exhausted the three fell asleep.
