“Well, actually, yes and no. Dad is the owner of a Pharmaceutical company that has contracts with major health insurance corporations to supply their online pharmacies. And, well, mom comes from old money. Last I heard they were collectively worth about a quarter of a billion.”
“Holy shit! I am glad you never told me. You would never be able to know if I loved you for you or for your parent’s money.”
“Keep it to yourself baby. They don’t like it getting out. Having that kind of money creates its own problems if it is generally known.”
“Yeah, I can see that, for sure. Personal safety being one of them.”
Our climaxes came slow and were more emotional than a physical release, our sharing and loving completely changing the tone of our lovemaking. We dried off and went to the kitchen and I heated up the takeout Mom had packed. After eating we got naked and just lay on the couch.
I woke up to a noise outside. I woke Harry, “Something or someone is out front of the cottage. It could be a bear or a thief. Harry looked out the front window and saw a man about to get in his car. Without really thinking, he ran out butt ass naked and challenged him, “Who the hell do you think you are! This is private property, leave now before you regret coming here!”
I ran out onto the porch, also naked as a freakin jaybird and the guy stopped. He looked at Harry, then at me on the porch and started to laugh. He pulled a Bowie knife from his waist and approached Harry.
All I could think of was the loaded shotgun Dad kept just inside the door. I popped back inside and checked to be sure it was loaded and stepped back out. Just as I leveled the shotgun on him, Harry had kicked the thief in the knee with a lightning fast sidekick. The man fell to the ground in agony and I yelled, “HARRY STEP AWAY NOW!”
He did so and gave me a clear shot, “Move you ass hole and the Coroner will be picking you up in two pieces, this shotgun has saboted slugs in it that are meant to kill a full grown Griz with one shot. It will cut you in half!”
The idiot laughed again, “You are just a girl, you don’t have it in you to shoot.” I pulled the trigger and obliterated a rock just a foot away, “That was intentional, the next one decapitates you!” as I racked another round into the chamber. The man froze then tossed his knife. Harry tied him to a pine tree and I gave him the shotgun as I went in and dressed and called the local Sheriff’s office. I went back out and took the shotgun and let Harry get dressed. The Sheriff was there within ten minutes.
When he got out of his car he cautiously walked up and asked Harry to put the shotgun away. Harry walked to the porch and laid it against the wall as the Sheriff asked me what happened. After explaining the events he turned to the thief, “Well, Jimmy, you screwed the pooch this time for sure. You attacked money this time boy. That cheap ass shyster lawyer of yours isn’t getting you off this time.”
The thief just scoffed, “I was just walking around going to the lake to do some night fishing and these two posers attacked me with a gun! Their word against mine, you got nothing!”
I just laughed, Harry, put the shotgun back on him while the Sheriff and I took a walk inside the house.” I led the Sheriff to the house security system and made a copy of the low light cameras at the front of the house, along with high quality audio on a spare DVD for him. I showed him the original and the Sheriff just laughed. The pictures were clear as day with full audio and we had him dead to rights.
The Sheriff took our statements, all the while the idiot thief was yelling his rights were being violated. We all just ignored him and the Sheriff was loving it. After everything was done I called Dad and our Moms (Dad had it on speaker phone) and told them what happened. Dad was furious but that didn’t hold a candle to the two mamma bears in bed with him.
Dad gave the Sheriff his lawyers direct number and told him to expect a call first thing in the morning. After giving everyone assurances that we were alright we told them we were staying. I think both Moms were getting dressed when Dad told the Sheriff that he would pay to have two Sheriff Deputies guarding the property every night while we were there. The Sheriff agreed, knowing he had some junior officers who would jump at the chance for some spare income. Several of them were canine officers, and the dogs were very well trained. Nothing would get past them.
The mamma bears were mollified and decided it was handled. Dad was proud I had remembered how to use the shotgun. Harry chimed in, “Yeah, Suzie was dead ass on target with her warning shot. Scared the shit out of me and she wasn’t even yelling at me!”
Everyone got a good laugh and the tension broke. I looked at Harry, knowing that was his intent and blew him a kiss.
The Sheriff said, “Miss Suzie? I will personally see to it that the frames where you and your partner are exposed are blurred for your safety by our forensics department and make sure no other copies are made. I will oversee the whole process in person so you have no worries.”
“Thank you, Sir.” With that he loaded up the thief and left with him howling in the back seat saying the off duty officers would be in place in 15 minutes. I reloaded the shotgun and stored it behind the door as Harry gave me a hug. At that point I just broke down as the damn burst.
“Oh, my God! I almost lost you! I was sobbing on his shoulder as my emotions finally were allowed to surface. Harry just held me tight for a moment and led me up the stairs to the master bedroom and we cuddled for hours until we finally went to sleep.
The next morning the warmth of the summer sun showed through the skylight and I stretched. Harry was waking up beside me and I moved on top of him and sank his morning wood into me.
Breathing deeply: “I Want to talk to you, Harry, and I want to do it while you are inside me.” I put a finger to his lips and began.
“If you ever attack another man who has a knife and you don’t have a gun? If you survive, I will kill you myself! Next time, you run away. You let him have the car, the damn thing is insured and very noticeable….it isn’t like he could get far. We had him videoed and dead to rights. You put your life in danger because you let your dick make the decisions rather than your brain.”
OK, I have to admit what she said initially made me angry. I did disable the guy after all. But then I saw the raw emotion behind her eyes and understood. The anger washed away, “Okay honey, I see your point. You are right, I acted foolishly. I will do better if there is a next time: Promise.” Sue began shaking and she broke down once again.
“I cannot lose you baby. Thank you.”
Through the mutual tears we had some of the best make-up sex the world has ever known.