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Once written as an epilogue, Part 3 and Part 4 continue the story of Korben and his new ten-year-old brides, Kaylee and Kacy. Much has changed in 48 hours... Korben and the twins have become a new family. But what's to become of their new union? How will the archaic rules and regulations of a remote religious sect affect their future...



A Morning of New Beginnings

The night was simply not long enough. Still tired in mind and body, I hear them whispering together a few feet away. My twin wives are discussing something, but the fog of sleep is slow to leave me, and my new reality. Fuck, I'm a married man, I suddenly remember. My eyes flying open... I stare at them; blink several times, I'm still unable to comprehend how these two pristine beauties are mine to have and to hold, in all their young naked perfection. What surprises me is their deep wrinkled brows, and the unhappy frowns that mar their loveliness.

The twins are definitely unhappy about something, but what could that be? As two sets of dark blue eyes find mine, they give me a weak smile. Even 'Kaylee the Bold' is not telling me what's wrong.

A few more tense moments and finally Kacy pipes up, “Sorry Korben, but we need to ask you something important?” she glances at Kaylee before continuing, “It's Mama and Papa, we need to go back home. We need to see to their care, before we say our good-byes. Usually when a loved-one is lost the family goes into a period of mourning, usually for two weeks.” she stops sniffling again.

Kaylee, seeing her sister's growing anguish, takes over, “What Kacy is trying to say is... You, as our husband, need to give us permission to grieve for our parents. During our mourning we'll be celibate... an unable to meet your needs!” she hesitantly concludes gathering Kacy into her arms.

Kacy leaning into her sister, waits for me to agree on a very abbreviated honeymoon. In fact probably no honeymoon, but I know something the girls don't, and that's the law. Unfortunately, the murder of their parents is a capital crime, involving both State and Federal law enforcement. With all the paperwork, autopsies, and investigations, their parents won't be available for burial for quite some time.

But that's not the real issue, it's respecting the girls' wishes to mourn the loss of their parents. This is totally a no-brainer; I would in no way ever put myself before them, especially in letting them grieve for their losses. I lose my bachelor status, but they have their lives turned inside out, and have to marry the first, and only guy around.

Sitting up, I hold out my arms to them. With their usual expediency, they rush into my embrace.

I gather them close for a few minutes before I answer, “You both are the heart and soul of our new family! I would never disrespect your parents, especially your Mother; who with her last breath bestowed upon me the gift of her precious children. You of course have my permission to mourn you Mama and Papa.” pausing for a few seconds I continue, “I don't know the laws in Utah, but your parents were murdered and those crimes will be investigated by both State and Federal law enforcement, before your parents are released to our family.” I conclude squeezing the girls forcefully.

The twins whisper in near unison, “Thank you Husband!”

From our group hug Kaylee whispered hoarsely, “By Law they have to release them to us within 48 hours. Until then, we may enjoy the pleasures of our new union.”

Our family scrum lasts for quite some time, before the twins begin to squirm within my arms. Kacy and Kaylee both sit back on their haunches, each watching and waiting.

“Okay!” I start out, “How do you know so much about the Law?” I ask simply.

Kacy starts out, “Because of Papa!” she pauses holding back her tears, “He was the 4th and youngest member of the ruling council. The 'Warden' and four senior community members govern us. Papa has an old book written many years ago, by hand, that chronicles the Laws. As his daughter's, we have to be able to pass on to our family the knowledge of those Laws, as we are doing for you.”

Kaylee picked up from Kacy, “In Utah many of the old legalese written by our founding fathers are grand-fathered into the governing documents for many 'Communities', like ours. Most important to our family is the passing of wealth, land, and even power. They all pass through the male.” pausing as my mouth drops open, “Yes, Husband that means you! Your responsibilities are to care for us, and the family we bare you. You'll also take care of Papa's businesses and manage our holdings!” she finishes with a smug little smile.

Well, shit my sudden paralysis is not as bad as yesterday, but sooner or later I'm going to get 'drunk as a skunk' and forget all this for a while. The girls continue to watch me with mild amusement. I think they're enjoying these little bombs they drop in my lap.

Kacy jabs Kaylee in the ribs laughing, “He's so funny when he gets like this. Maybe one of these times he'll do this with a hard-on. We can really have some fun then!” she smirks gleefully wrapping her arms around my neck; she then proceeds to shower my face and neck with lots of little nipping kisses.

Kaylee soon joins in, until my shock has run its course, and I gather them to me, with lots of squealing giggles. Finally, with each of them nibbling gently on my ear, Kacy asks in a murmured whisper, “Husband would you like to join us in the shower? We found something of interest there!”, she teases.

My mind still whirling with the every changing blur of my new reality, finally settles on: twin preteen girls, shower, hot water, and I'm sure some hot butt sex.

It's Kaylee's turn to jab Kacy in the ribs, “Good that worked, lets get him moving before he freezes up again!” she taunts her sister.

The twins muffled groans, confirms my growing suspicion that my little fuck toys are a bit sore from lasts night hot preteen fuck fest. Each grabbing a foot, they drag me bodily off the bed. Thankfully, they stop when my bare ass gets near the edge. Sitting up quickly, and growling like a wounded bear, I swipe my claw like paws at the retreating young ladies. They're not as fast as usual, and their slightly bow legged scampering retreat confirms my suspicions. Never-the-less, in a flash of lovely preteen nakedness they are soon out of sight in the bathroom.

Maybe out of sight, but not out of ear shot, “Korben... husband... we're waiting!” they chant in unison.

“Come and join us, we have other gifts to share! Hurry Husband, the water is hot, and we need to clean you, Korben.” still chanting in unison, before Kacy finishes with, “You smell something awful!”.

Standing I stretch the tired muscles that seem to be everywhere. Shit, I'm twenty-eight years old and my young horny wives are only ten. Eighteen years difference between us, but already I feel a growing closeness to them.

I take my time walking towards the bathroom and the twins. Their faces are both pressed against the foggy glass of the walk-in shower, watching for me. Seeing my casual approach, they turn around and start using their heart shaped butts to wipe the foggy glass clean. Finally they bend over; then while leaning back against the glass, they spread those lovely small white melons. There between those perfectly shaped ass checks is the tight serrated pucker of their anal rosebuds. Ripe and ready to pluck, I open the door into the shower.

Kacy breaking rank first, pulls her sweet ass off the wet glass. Hips swaying to and fro, she slowly backs towards the inviting stream of hot water; beckoning, her small thin arms wait for me. My eyes enjoying her lewd display has my pussy starved cock, rising to meet the challenge of some hot preteen sex.

Kacy giggling continues to coax me forward until at long last, I enter the long forgotten Nirvana the hot water brings to a sore and tired body. Oh my, this is simply divine, almost as good as sex with two preteen girls... almost. As my body and mind slowly start to unwind from the hell we've been through, I feel their gentle touch. First one and then the other, they take me further into the comforting spray. Their ardent whispers of love, and affection are nearly lost on me, as they tend to my tired flesh. My mind floating in the sea of warmth and their loving touch, they begin to wash and clean me bodily.

Still standing they can't get to all of me, so Kaylee smacking my ass painfully says, “Wakey-wakey, Husband! Kneel down... we need to wash your face and hair. Then if you're a good boy we'll service the need growing between your legs, as well!” she coaxes hopefully.

Kneeling, I let the twin minx finish cleaning all the dirt and grim from my upper body and head. Finished they coo a satisfied sigh of relief, and let me stand up again. As the last of the shampoo suds circle the drain, I feel Kaylee's small long fingered hand close about the girth of my cock. The other intense sensation is the feel of Kacy kneeling in front of me; her hands running along the hairy skin of my inner thigh.

Seconds later, the touch of her soft lips surround my cock in a warm embrace of welcome. Kacy taking me into her mouth, begins to slowly bob her head up and down my torrid shaft, while Kaylee jacks me off in a slow sensual warm up.

Almost unable to speak, I finally groan out, “Uuumph, sooo which of you, oooh. Aaah, shit that feels so damn good! Wants to go first... ?” I somehow manage to ask.

Kacy coming up for air slithers up the front of my body, her hands roaming over the hard contours of my six pack and up my arms. Finally with her arms around my neck, she pulls me down to her waiting lips. The beauty of her face and the gleam in her dark blue eyes leave me weak in the knees.

Smiling, she releases me from her medusa-like gaze, ever so softly she whispers, “I get to go first today... Husband. Are you ready to take me in the ass?” she teases. Turning she lays her upper torso against the wall of the shower, and with a lewd shake of her scrumpt-delicious ass, arches her back, lifting her perfect little ass upward for me to mount. Her pristine body glistening wetly in the early morning light, draws me like a moth to a flame.

I've never fuck anyone in the ass, but there it is... all mine. A small perfectly heart shaped preteen ass, composed of two melons of firm taut muscle, and all that roundness covered in smooth pale white skin.

It takes me a few seconds to realize that I'm behind Kacy, and that Kaylee is coating my throbbing member in hand lotion. My cock feels amazing, as she works her small hand up and down the velvety skin covered tube of hard man flesh beneath. Kaylee quickly squirts a bit more onto Kacy pinkish little pucker. She takes a few moments to smear the lubricant around the tight serrated opening, before pushing two small fingers, three knuckles deep into her sister's butt. She squirts a little more of the lotion inside the small gaping hole her fingers have made, then pushing them back inside Kacy's ass, spreads the lubricant around.

Kaylee removed her gooey fingers from Kacy's butt, “She ready Husband. Now fuck her ass! She's been waiting impatiently all morning for you to wake up and enjoy us before our mourning period starts.” she states firmly.

Kacy's guttural moan of aroused anticipation is more than I can take. Pushing my cock down with my right hand, I slide the large mushroom shaped Glans down the crack of Kacy's shapely ass. Using a slow probing search, I slide down the concave curvature between her butt cheeks, until I find the ultra small opening into Kacy's tight little ass.

Pushing forward I feel Kacy's small body tense beneath my hands, as I grip her narrow waist, just in front of her bony hips.

Kacy watching me the whole time whispers, “Hurry Husband I need to feel you inside. We only have a little while before we have to call the lawyer. Also Kaylee would like to enjoy some butt sex, too!” she purrs contentedly, as I begin to push against the puckered resistance of her opening.

I continue to push forward, slowly forcing the head of my cock through the tight rubbery muscle of Kacy's asshole.

Kaylee, watching from the side, understands my caution, “It's okay Korben, we're both very tight in the beginning. Go ahead and shove it into her ass!” she provides.

As usual Kaylee is right, and with a quick little jabbing motion, the Glans breaches Kacy's asshole and slides into her stunningly tight perfection.

Kacy's grunting moan of painful pleasure is quickly followed by her returning broad smile, “Yes, Husband that feels great! Now fuck my ass. I want to take all of you inside my body. Fill my ass with that magnificent cock!” she grunts out painfully, then pushing back forces an additional two inches of rock hard cock into her butt.

Assholes are designed to pinch off turds and Kacy's ring of strong serrated anal muscle is trying to pinch my cock in two. The ultra glove-like tightness I enjoyed, as I fucked their virgin cunts, is so much different than the concentric tightness of Kacy asshole. It's like having a giant rubber band squeezing my cock mid shaft.

While I contemplate the enjoyable pleasure her asshole is giving me; Kacy continues to hump my cock, pushing more and more of my large adult cock deeper into the pliant warm of her rectal cavity. Kacy's tentativeness of last night is long gone. She's bound and determined to impale her young body on my cock.

All I'm doing is holding her loosely by the bony protrusions of her hips, while she works my cock deep into her ass. Slowly inch by painful inch my cock disappears inside my young wife's preteen ass.

Kacy's Herculean efforts are finally rewarded, when she feels my hairy ball sacks resting against the heated flesh of her swollen and bruised pussy.

Grunting with a throaty erotic satisfaction; Kacy looks back at her ass pressed firmly against my groin, gives her little ass a lewd wiggle from side to side, before saying, “See husband what's ours is yours to fill with that magnificent cock. Now fuck my butt for a few minutes, I want to enjoy my new husband's love, before you finish in Kaylee.”

Laughing inwardly, I love the new bolder Kacy. Beginning in slow I start to move my large adult size cock in and out of her distended asshole. Pushing her against the wall of the shower, I gradually increase the tempo of my balls' deep penetrations. Kacy's heat moans of pure pleasure spur me on to pleasure my wife, as much as she's pleasuring me.

The initial glow between my legs is growing rapidly toward the burning need to fill Kacy's lovely preteen ass full of my heated cum. Then I see Kaylee out of the corner of my eye, standing beside her sister. She is slightly bent over, and in the same position against the shower wall as Kacy.

Kacy, knowing that we don't have time for me to pleasure them both to an orgasm, looks over her shoulder, as my growing lust is about to consume me.

“Husband, you can't satisfy the both of us today. Please my love, Kaylee needs to feel you inside her as well!” she insists gently.

Subduing the brainless one between my legs takes a few moments; before grunting in abject disappointment, I slowly pull my glistening cock from Kacy's ass. Kacy's following disgruntled huff, makes it a bit easier to leave her unsatisfied, but smiling happily against the shower wall.

Kaylee watching me ease my cock out of her sister's asshole, looks eagerly at the throbbing manhood, bobbing menacingly between my legs. Like Kacy, she gives her sweet little ass a lewd wiggle of fleshy invitation.

Kaylee, swishing her ass to and fro, continues to coax me over to mount her. Kaylee's body, like her sisters, gleams enticingly in the soft light coming through the bathroom window, “I'm ready husband. Come fill me with your beautiful cock, and share your seed with me.”

Kacy sensing my hesitation, pushes off the wall, takes my cock in hand, and leads me over to her waiting sister. Pulling my cock downward, she aligned my hard shaft with the opening into her sister's ass. Leaning forward, I let Kacy nuzzle the dark purplish Glans against the small pinkish rosebud of Kaylee's tight asshole.

Kaylee has already lubricated her tight opening, and my cock is still amply coated in Kacy's slick anal mucus. Arching my hips forward, the head of my cock slowly pushes through the tight outer serrated ring of muscles, before breaching the inner anal sphincter. The head slowly disappears into Kaylee's ass, until with a slight heated grunt of discomfort from my young wife, it slips painfully inside. Pausing, I let her have some time to get used to the invading hunk of meat spearing her asshole.

Kaylee, taking a deep breath, exhales noisily, “Uuump, that hurt like hell, but it's feeling better now. I'm fine, husband! Hurry my love, our time together is nearly over!” she reminds me.

With that, I push steadily forward, as my cock disappears up her ass. The intense erotic high I'm getting from watching my thick blue veined monster slowly enter her ass is priceless. When my hair covered Pubis contacts those sweet ass cheeks, I stop. Kaylee grinding her ass on my balls deep cock, tells me she is ready to go. Like Kacy, I start slow, but a few strokes in I decide to change things up.

My cock still buried balls deep in her ass, I backed Kaylee away from the wall. Forcing her to bend forward, I grab her skinny legs just behind the knees, and lift her into the air. She weighs nearly nothing at sixty, or so pounds. Kaylee's delighted squeal of pure delight is the perfect encouragement I need, as I begin to bounce her up and down on the thick cock impaling her ass. Her arms wrapped around my neck, Kaylee leans back enjoying this new position.

Spreading her legs as wide as possible, I continue to plunge my cock into her ass, over and over again enjoying Kaylee's fiery squeals of euphoric pleasure. Kaylee and I are both quickly building towards a powerful early morning orgasm.

Kaylee goes quiet, moments before her quickie orgasm slams into her preteen nervous system. Her body shaking, toes spade widely, as her legs dangle loosely in the air, Kaylee starts to bounce around in my arms. Her one piercing squeal is followed by a series of deep guttural groans of blissful delight.

Following her lead, the blazing need between my legs erupts, sending a massive load of sperm laden cum deep into Kaylee's small ass. As I continue to fuck her butt, my cock spews load after scalding hot load into the clinging depths of her large intestine.

Finally spent, I set Kaylee back on her feet and let my cock slide from her ass. Kacy waiting patiently moves in to take my nasty looking, slime coated cock into her mouth. Sucking the last dregs of cum out of my rapidly shrinking cock. Kacy enjoying the taste of my cum, coos contentedly as she continues to clean the softening shaft. Kaylee feeling left out, soon joins her sister to clean the sex from my flaccid cock. A few minutes later, satisfied that I've been properly cared for, they stand in front of me.

Kneeling in front of them I gather them into my arms for a family bear hug, and some much needed early morning kisses from these loving beauties in my life. Our time running short, Kacy along with Kaylee help me up, and together guide me back into the shower spray to clean the last of the sex from our bodies.

Being in a shower with two nubile preteen hotties is a hoot. We spend a few minutes frolicking away, enjoying a fun game of 'Touchy Feely', before the twins turn off the water. Drying each other off is almost as much fun as washing each other. Lots of hugs, kisses and the wonderful sound of little girls laughing.

Finished all too soon, the girls moving sluggishly walk slowly into the bedroom to get dressed for the very long day ahead. But then I remember they don't have any clothes to speak of, only their 'wife shift' and a couple of my long gray t-shirts.

Following the twins into the bedroom, they are already dressed in my t-shirts, and sitting on the bed waiting for me. It only takes me a few minutes to get dressed as well. Rather than my usual khakis and t-shirt, I chose a tight fitting pair of blue jeans and a long sleeve black denim shirt. White crew socks and a pair of low top Merrell hiking shoes, and I'm good to go. As soon as I get finished, I tell the girls to get their things together. It's nearly 10 am, which means our lawyer, the honorable Mr. Lester Hamilton, Attorney at Law will be giving us a call any time now.

He'll have been in contact with the authorities, setting up our required dispositions to the Feds and State Police. He should also have more information about what the girls sprang on me this morning, including my new responsibilities, as the twins husband. I knew this was a deep hole I've dug for myself, but I just hope it's not a bottomless pit. At exactly 10 am the burner phone from the lawyer starts to ring. Giving the twins a hopeful look, I answer the call.

Before I can even say hello, our lawyer Mr. Hamilton starts in, “Hello Korben, I hope you enjoyed your brief respite with the twins. Could I have a moment of their time before we start on today's busy schedule?” he asked quickly.

Smiling at his lawyer like efficiency, “Sure thing Mr. Hamilton. Did you get any sleep, or did you work through the night?” I shoot back before handing the phone to Kaylee.

Kacy scoots close to her sister, as Kaylee holds up the phone so each of them can listen to Mr. Hamilton. The girls listen intently for a few minutes, each giving an occasional, “Yes, Sir!”

Near the end of their short conversation with our lawyer, Kaylee suddenly answers, “No, Sir! We weren't sure that would pass to us. Are you sure? No, I think you should tell him about this one!” pausing, Mr. Hamilton continues, “Yes, Sir! We're ready now. I think Korben is taking us shopping for some clothes, but that's all. Yes, Sir! He's right here!” Kaylee concludes by handing me back the phone.

“Well Mr. Hamilton, what was all that about!” I ask impatiently.

“Sorry Korben! I needed to find out what the girls conveyed to you about your new responsibilities, and the passing of property and wealth to the male heir. They've done an amazing job in telling you everything they knew. There are still a few things that need to be covered, but those can wait until later today.” slowing for a few moments, he continues, “I need you to get the girls some normal clothing including a couple of nice dresses. Then come over to my office as soon as you can. The Feds and the State Police are waiting to talk with all of you... here rather than in Utah.”

“Okay, Mr. Hamilton! We'll be out the door in a few minutes. I'll stop at the nearest Kohl's and pick them up some basics. We should be there within an hour!” I finished disconnecting the call.

The twins are already at the door. Our departure is necessarily brief, I plan to come back here after their mourning period for a much longer honeymoon. I think a few more family showers will be an absolute necessity. I'm pretty sure the girls will welcome a return to our little love nest.

I don't need much encouragement to get them back in the Jeep; they quickly throw their stuff in the rear and buckle in. It only takes a few minutes before we are well on our way to the nearest Kohl's, and some much needed clothes for the twins. I quickly ask Kaylee and Kacy their favorite color, the sizes and types of panties, and hopefully what style of dresses they can tolerate.

I pull into the Kohl's parking lot, and park a little further out, so the girls can change into their new outfits. I hand Kaylee the burner phone, then dial it up on my normal cell phone. She answers, and I quickly explain to her how I'll need help buying their clothes. Getting out of the Jeep, I lock the door. Walking swiftly, I rush through the doors into the department store, grab the nearest shopping cart, and head towards the Junior Miss section.

I quickly found the panties and training bras. Several standard small white cotton pantie packs later, I moved to the training bras. Same with the bras standard white small. The tops and shorts are next. I get a few different colors and styles. The socks are nearby, so they're next. Mostly white again, with a few colored ones thrown in. Below and above ankle, small. Next are two sundresses, both white. One with yellow sunflowers the other covered in white daisies. I think they are a bit too long, but long is better than short.

I forgot the see through nature of sundresses, until Kaylee's gentle reminder that they don't have a clean 'wife shift' undergarment. They need something to wear under their dresses. Taking a wide turn at the next aisle, I head back to pick up two half slips. Shit, having to take care of two little girls is definitely a whole new experience for me.

Then I remember the reason we're going back to Utah. To care for their parents; they will both need a black dress. I finally found two conservative, three quarter length black dresses.

Lastly some low cut deck shoes and two pairs of white sandals. To go along with the black dresses, I also got two pairs of black patent leather shoes, and two pairs of nice white dress socks.

Finished I check-out in record time, before returning to the twins. They are both in the back seat, having already stripped down. They dress quickly, starting with the panties and training bras, followed by the two sundresses Kaylee likes the yellow sunflowers and Kacy thinks the daisies are precious. The sandals fit reasonably well. All said and done, they are quite presentable by the time we roll out of the parking lot.

Kaylee sitting in the back seat, takes a look in the other bag that has the black dresses, shoes, and shock. I see her look up at me watching in the rear view mirror. She nods her thanks, and carefully closes the bag. She sets it back down on the seat beside her.

Lester Hamilton, Attorney at Law has his office a few miles away in an upscale professional building that caters to Lawyer's and Medical professionals. His office is on the first floor near the road. Parked outside his office are two black unmarked SUVs (the Feds), three State of Utah Police cruisers, and a large black stretched limousine.

Korben was expecting the police, but who the hell is in the limo? As he pulls the Jeep into the parking lot, he sees a man in a nondescript black suit standing patiently outside the door leading into the lawyers office. He casually parks the Jeep in one of the spaces not currently occupied by the limo, or the cop cars.

Almost equally causal, the Fed outside the door lifts his right hand to talk with those inside. Now that we've been announced, the twins and I walk towards the office door, and today's busy schedule.

The Fed at the door actually smiles at us, and opens the door respectfully. Inside... the waiting room is packed with Utah State law enforcement, the Federal Bureau of Investigation, and six ultra conservatively dressed civilians that look a lot like they belong to the religious sect 'The Return to Glory'. The same sec the twins and their parents belong to.

Everyone remains seated except for the six 'Community' members. The five men and one woman stand as we enter. Kaylee and Kacy take one look at them and cowers behind me. Standing our ground, the older woman in the group walks forward a step of two.

Straightening her dress, she asks, “Kaylee... Kacy... are you two okay? Please girls... the police have explained as much as they can! Is this all true?”

Kaylee and Kacy, recovering from their initial trepidation, step out from behind me. Each taking one of my hands, we walk inside the office to stand in front of the older woman. The girls look up at me, like the good wives they're supposed to be.

Smiling down at them, I wink so no one can see, “You may answer her... if you wish.” I intone patiently.

Kacy easing forward doesn't answer the old woman, but directs a question towards the members of the FBI and State Police, “Will our parents be returned to the 'Community' within the prescribed time allotment?” she asks pointedly.

One of the FBI agents stands up, “Sorry Mrs. Brighton. Please allow me to express our deepest sympathy for you and your sister's loss. Your parents will be released to the 'Community' members later this afternoon. All the arrangements have been made!” he answers courteously.

Kacy turning back to the old woman replies, “Hello Sister Bellows. I'm not sure what the authorities have told you, but my Father and Mother were killed by members of the 'Community'. They did this horrific act at the bidding of the 'Warden'!” pausing for a few moments, “This man Korben Brighton came upon our dying Mother and swore to care for us. He has done just that, and last night we were legally wed to him as prescribed by 'Community' law.”

Kaylee taking over, “Everything my sister Kacy has told you is true. This is our husband, Korben James Brighton. Now if you'll excuse us, we have to talk with the authorities. After that we will return to the 'Community' compound to prepare our parents for internment.” she concludes coldly.

Sister Bellows reigning in her anger, “Thank you Kaylee... Kacy... the 'Community' was shocked at the passing of your parents. Please accept our belated condolences!” she pauses looking up at me, “Mr. Brighton, we would like to convey your family back to Utah. After you have concluded your business with the authorities. There are several items the 'Community' would like to discuss with you... now that you're a member!”

Before I can answer, one of the State Police stands up to put in his two cents, “Mr. Brighton, the State of Utah has placed the patrolmen under my command, as an escort for your family. If you wish to go to the 'Community' compound we will be happy to take you there, or escort the vehicle of your choice.” he finishes sitting back down.

Looking about, I decide to give the 'Community' members a partial answer, “Sister Bellows, I will talk with the rest of my family, before I decide on a course of action. However, the care of the twins Mother and Father will be completed before we talk with anybody, about anything. Now, please excuse us, we need to talk with the authorities. ” I tell her to move forward with the girls at my side.

As we walked past the 'Community' members, they bowed their heads respectfully. Somehow this seems a bit much, but I ignore any other possibilities.

Our lawyer Mr. Hamilton awaits us at the door. There are several other members of the State Police and FBI, already in the room. Closing the door behind us, we settle in to answer their questions. It takes about four hours of steady testimony to fully answer all their questions. Finishing up, they thank us for our time. They also take a few extra moments to console the twins. The twins are exhausted and hungry to boot.

After they leave, Mr. Hamilton orders some food from a near-by diner. As we wait for the food to arrive, he pulls out another stack of legal documents for me and the twins to sign. Most of them are the legal documents giving me control of all the assets, property, and business holding from the twins' late father. The others are the documents stating my new responsibilities to care for the twins, and the families in my direct employees.

I'm not quite sure who those people are until the girls explain to me that our new home in Utah comes with running water, indoor bathrooms, a household staff, custodians, and farm / ranch hands. It would seem that I'll have to direct all of them without meeting anyone.

Finally, I get around to asking the girls about going to the 'Community', once we finish up with Mr. Hamilton. While not happy about the whole idea, they agree to talk with the 'Community' members after they say their good-byes to their parents. The last thing I ask them are the identities of the 'Community' members waiting outside in the reception area. Kaylee explains that the delegation is composed of Sister Bellows - head school mistress, Bishop Bellows - head of the 'Community' church, a junior community leader - John Carter, and three bodyguards.

When I ask about the body guards, Kaylee simply states, they were sent to protect us from any other group, or person that may want to harm our family. Again that seems a bit odd, but not knowing how all this works, I just accept Kaylee's answer.

The food finally arrives and we eat our fill, before saying good-bye to our lawyer Mr. Hamilton. He tells us there will be more to do in the coming days, but not to worry, the main documents have been signed and will be filled by tomorrow morning.

Outside the door waits three State Police officers and the six 'Community' members.

We walk up to the Bishop and Sister Bellows, “I've talked it over with the twins. We accept your offer. Will you be so kind as to take us to the 'Community' compound.” I ask nicely.

Sister Bellows, gives me a brief smile, “Thank you Korben. This means a lot to us! Having you and the twins safe is good news indeed. We can leave as soon as you want. One of the State Patrolmen will ride in the front with the driver. A police escort in front and behind. The rest of us will follow behind you.” she stated flatly... turning, they all headed out the door.

Alone with the Honorable Lester Hamilton, Attorney at Law, I hold out my hand to the one person, I now trust. Smiling broadly Lester Hamilton takes my hand. His grip is firm, but not overly so. We shake hands for a little longer than customary.

“Thank you Lester! We probably wouldn't have made it without your help. If there's ever anything you might need, give me a call. If it's within my power to give it, or to help, I will. I owe you one, or in this case two!” I finish with a final shake of his hand.

Backing up, I make way for the twins to come up and say good-bye. Lester kneeling down opens his arms as Kaylee and Kacy rush him. Kissing him on the side of the face, they unleash their girlish charms on the hapless lawyer.

As they often do, they thanked him, working in tandem. Kaylee starts,“Thank you for taking care of us!” followed by a brief pause, “Yes, thank you for helping us become a family! Mama, Korben and you saved our lives. We won't forget that! You're family now! So don't be a stranger, make sure you come for a visit... we'll make it worth your wile!” they conclude winking at him.

Laughing out loud at the twins, Mr. Lester answers, “You two are such a pair of temptresses. I'm sure I'll be up to see you soon, as your husband's responsibilities change over the next few days. You take good care of that man. I don't think you'll find a better one.” a second later he remembers, “Oooh, I had everything in the Jeep moved into the back seat of the limo. I thought you might need that one other bag of clothing!”

After a few more hugs and another shake of his hand, the Brighton family walks through the door and out to the limo waiting to take them back to Utah.


To read the next part of this story, go to Late Fall Hiking in Zion, Part4.


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Joshlaravee04/07/2022Fantastic story!! There is a lot of potential for more if you find the motivation! Keep it up!