Juan is back.
Juan smiles, “All it took was my pearly whites, and he came down off his ladder and took off like a bat out of hell. I figure two days.”
He has no clue why we’re all laughing.
Juan is still in good spirits, “I’ll be right back. I need to tell Miss Vickie about our encounter.”
That killed the mood. Everyone but Juan understood; he was already running up the stairs.
I announce I will be up part of the night, “I’m going to take a nap; wake me up for dinner.”
Jane stands up and follows me upstairs. Swell, no way the guys didn’t see that. Mom starts the Vickie story. Damn glad I’m not there. I am tired and stressed. I need this nap. I take off my shirt, shoes, and shorts and get in my bed. I know Jane is following me because Vickie and her mom are in Jane’s room. The guest rooms were too small.
As soon as I’m lying down, my door closes, and then Jane gets in bed with me. She’s up near the headboard so she can kiss my neck. She starts softly singing a lullaby our mother sang to us. I assigned the other guest bedrooms to the guys, and I heard three bedroom doors close. Some of them are getting sleep as well. Damn, I trained them well.
What seemed like a few minutes later, Juan was pushing my shoulders.
He says to me, “Yo, Beast Man, dinner is ready. Bring your wench.”
While still groggy, I reply with a growl, “Don’t you ever say that again. She is Jane, my sister, you can call her my girlfriend, but don’t you ever demean her again like that.”
Juan takes it well, “Damn bro, your cranky when you wake up. It’s ok; I’ll still sleep with you.”
Quick as a cat, I am sitting up. However, faster than the speed of light, Juan is out of my room and down the stairs. Jane chuckles.
I freshen up and then go into Jane’s room. I am silent as I enter the room. Vickie and her mother are talking.
Vickie says to her mother, not knowing I am there, “Yes, mom. Ok, yes, he’s cute. He’s a nice guy.”
Sophia smiles as she sees me.
I take a chair from the desk rather than sit next to Vickie on the bed.
I take a deep breath, “There has been an abundance of service vehicles in the neighborhood yesterday and today. Today, a cable company repairman tested our defenses, and my attack dog chased him away. I predict two days. It might be one or three, but I think it will take that long to get more guys, equip them, discuss a plan, and then practice it.
“I significantly increased our security system, the FBI is scattered around, and the remaining living members of my team are here. They will have the numbers, but we are defending and have better firepower and equipment. You will be fine. I’m just being honest and upfront with you. It’s the decent thing to do.”
I regretted saying those words, so I said, “Sorry Vic, that wasn’t a swipe at you.”
I can see it still hurt. Her mom must be on meds; she’s smiling like we’re at Disney World, and she is six again.”
I reach out my hand, just to show I’m sorry, and say, “Dinner is ready.”
Vic won’t take my hand, “Juan is bringing me up our dinner. Thank you anyways.”
I quickly leave and pass Juan coming up as I am going down. I’ve lost my appetite. I go downstairs to the security office where the big-screen monitors are, showing off different angles of my property. They do two scans of regular light and then one of night vision. As the sun goes down, it switches to all night vision. We will see them from here first.
There’s no goofing around in this room; they’re all deadly serious. Our regular security guys are even on their toes. When nothing ever happens, they relax. Nobody is resting now. They’re all on edge and observing the screens. We have a few views of the street that’s being watched as well.
It’s a long boring night. As I expected, nothing major happened. Some couples walking on the street, but the FBI screened them.
We all have breakfast in the morning, and then I am off to bed. This time, I am by myself. I wake up late afternoon with mom in front of me, then Jane and Vickie behind me. They’re all asleep still. As I move, they all wake up. I strip and take a shower. Vickie’s mouth is hanging open. I guess I forgot she doesn’t know about our relationship. Oh well. Mom and Jane just stare at me. Vickie stares at all of us. I need a shower.
I hear Jane giggle behind me; she drops her clothes and is going to join me. I hear a gasp and look through the clear glass door that hasn’t fogged up yet. A naked Vickie is watching us in horror. I don’t give a damn. Jane did.
Jane giggles at Vickie and says, “Well, are you going to stand there and gawk, or are you going to help me clean this beast?”
My head turns quickly, with anger, I ask, “What did you just say?”
Jane is nervous from my anger, yet she still manages to say, “Oh, come on, you big baby. She’s seen it all before. I’m hungry, and it takes a day to wash your body. Come on, Vic, it will be fun.”
I turn around so I can’t see them. Jane has had her hands all over me. She leans forward to massage my shoulders and back. Perfect opportunity to rub her breasts along my back. She doesn’t disappoint me. Jane is purring like a cat as I feel the second set of hands lightly washing my ass cheeks. She is slow and gentle.
Jane teases her, “How did you ever get him clean? Trust me, I have tried; he’s unbreakable.”
Jane pushes it, “He’s a really good fuck as well.”
Vickie takes her hands off me.
Jane continues, “Oh, stop being such a prude. What, are you a puritan or something? Look at that magnificent body. You saw it for just six months. I saw him grow up. He wasn’t always this big, but he was always this nice. Little sisters can be annoying. He never complained. He resisted, but in the end, WE broke him.”
Vickie seems shocked, “We? Your mother?”
Jane, I know, is smiling, “Mmmmmhmmmm. He looks like dad but better. She says Bill is better in bed; his pussy licking ability is far better. She is still in love with my dad more. They had too many good years. Bill, though has a way of growing on you. Know what I mean?”
Softly, Vickie says meekly, “Yes. Yes, I do.” She softly giggles.
They now work in tandem. One on the right side and one on the left side. Everything Jane does, Vickie mimics until Jane runs a hand over my cock. Vickie stands back. Jane’s kinky side just came out. She wants to masturbate me in front of Vickie. She uses a slow twisting action on my cock, using long motions to rev my engine. I love it when she does this. After several bobs, Jane pushes my cock towards Vickie. She won’t even sniff me. She looks scared.
The offer doesn’t last long. Since we have a full bed, I have been getting no action. I am horny and in need of some relief. I turn towards Jane to help her give me maximum effort. My body is tingling from her efforts. I almost hit the ceiling when Vickie used her hands to spread my ass cheeks and reaches her tongue into my ass. She licked both my balls and works her way up to my rosebud. That maneuver sends several strings of cum into my delirious sister.
I use two hands on the walls to keep my spaghetti legs under me. Jane is excited and is waving a nervous Vickie to her. Vickie leans into a hug. Jane has other ideas and kisses her smack on the lips. She enjoys that for two seconds before her eyes bulge out.