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 �>�The Cabin by Apache Chapter 4

   I had discovered something about the cabin.  On both sides of the fire
place, were two large oblong framed wooden eight pointed stars, made up of
different colored wood.  The center was almost pure white, the rays were
two different colors one medium and the next light, the background was very
dark wood.  I had noticed what seemed to be an imperfection in the way it
was built.  The center was out about an sixteenth of an inch at the top.  I
pushed on it and heard a click, and the whole thing sung open.  Behind it I
found an assortment of rifles, shot guns, and hand guns.  The rifle that
shook me up was a double barreled .50 Cal.  The only place I had ever heard
of them being used was in Africa during an elephant hunt.  It weighed right
at thirty pounds.

   On the other side of the fireplace was another star, and behind it was
the ammunition for all of the guns and rifles.  A life time supply of it.

   Over the next couple of weeks June got into the habit of going down to
the lake edge, spreading a blanket, stripping off nude and getting an all
over tan.  It was one one of these occasions that a chopper flew over.  It
turned and came back.  I hovered for a few seconds and then took off.  I
figured that some pilot had just taken a few nude shots of her.  That
couldn't hurt could it?

   We soon found out hat it could.  Four days after the chopper, we were
sitting in the main room talking.  Suddenly, I heard a BOOM!  And the front
window exploded inward.  What the FUCK!

   I grabbed her and pushed her to the side and down.  I told her to slide
over to the front wall and stay on the floor.  I peaked out and saw three
sheriff cars, from the county that she had come from.  I crawled to the gun
hideout and got the fifty out.  Then I got three boxes of ammo for it.  I
got it loaded and peaked out again.  They must have seen me because they
opened fire again.  I had seen a car pointed almost at the house.  I
wondered what a .50 would do to the car.  I popped up, got a good site
picture and pulled the trigger.  BOOM!!  The car jumped a little and then
WHOOSH, it was burning.  I think the round had hit the fuel tank and
shorted out some wiring.  All of the men were running for the woods and
getting behind trees.  I didn't shoot at any of them.

   One guy got behind a tree that was only eight or nine inches wide.  I
could have shot his ass off, but I aimed at the tree about a foot above his
head.  I pulled the second trigger and BOOM!  A big chunk of the tree just
disappeared.  Then it toppled over.  He dropped his rifle and took off for
parts unknown!  I reloaded.

   My next target was the sheriff's car.  It was soon a of flames.  Two out
of two wasn't bad, do you want to try for three.   -�You betcha -�!

   BOOM!  And now I had three cars in front of my house burning.  Then I
heard ammo starting to go off.  I ducked down and listened.  It sounded
like a Forth of July Fireworks Display.

   When things calmed down and the popping stopped I peaked out again. 
Nothing!  Seems that the sheriff was needed elsewhere.  But I had a feeling
that he would be back.  Probably at night with explosives.  I'd have to
keep my guard up.

   During the gun fight, I noticed a car pull almost into the clearing, and
the quickly back out.  I wonder who that was.

   June and I were in the middle of cleaning up the broken glass and
splinters of wood, when a chopper flew over.  I peaked out and saw the Army
markings on it, then I spotted the Gatling gun on the front.  I told June
to come with me.  I stepped out the back and lay face down and told her to
do the same.  The bird set down right on the beach and had that 80 pointed
right at me.  Then a guy got out.  I looked at him and realized that it was
an old friend of mine, Mike.  When we had got out of the Army, he was
recruited by the FBI.  He flashed his badge and then we did the handshaking
and back slapping thing.  Then he said,  -�Andy, just what in fuck have you
started here.  We just got a report from someone that it was World War
Three -�.

   I told him the short version.  June backed me up.  He signaled the pilot
and he lifted only to settle in front of the cabin.  I heard the engine
slowing down to a stop.

   Then Mike got out a cell phone and made a call.  He spoke for a few
seconds and hung up.

   Then he said,  -�I have some people on the way, that will go over the
area, to find any evidence.  We have been investigating this guy for a
little while, but could not find much to go on.  Now we do -�!

   With all of excitement over, we started cleaning up the mess the guy had
made in the house.  I got some clear plastic sheet and tacked it up over
the window.  I'd see about getting it replaced in the morning.

   Soon another chopper landed and a team got out.  They went over the
ground and house with a fine tooth comb.  One guy even found a wad of
chewing gum.  They could get DNA from that.  They dug out all of the
bullets that had hit the house.  Just before sunset the team loaded up and
took off.

   A couple of days later, June said,  -�You know, once the shooting dies
down, it's kind of peaceful here -�.

   Over the next week or so, I noticed that June seemed to be worried about
something.  I asked her about it one day, and she told me it was nothing.
But she kept on with the worry.

   After about a week of it, I said,  -�Follow me -�.  I went into my
bedroom and told her to set on the end.  I pulled up a chair and took off
my belt.  I folded it in half and laid it across my lap.  I looked at my
watch and said,  -�You have just five minutes to tell me what has you
worried.  At the end of five minutes, I'll give you one stroke of the belt
across your naked ass.  I'll add one for each minute beyond that.  The time
starts now -�.

   In less that two minutes she started her story.  She was a twin.  As a
child she could do no wrong, and her sister could no nothing right.  She
was always getting punished for almost anything she did.  Now she was
alone.

   I asked,  -�Do you know where she might be -�?

   June said,  -�She's still at the house we lived in, I hope -�.

   I said,  -�Pack up some clothing, we're going to go get her, and see if
she wants to come here -�.

   I packed up a few things and threw them in the back of the car.  June
was already setting in the front seat.  I got in and we started out.  Damn,
I was going to have to do something about that driveway!

   I took almost three hours to get where we were going.  June was NOT a
good navigator.  But we got there.  We pulled up in front of the house and
no lights were showing.  June took my little flash light and looked around.
Most of her clothing was still in the house.

   June gathered up most of it and put it behind the back seat.  She also
grabbed most of her things, and put them behind the back seat.  Then we
drove around the town looking for her.  No one had seen her for the last
couple of days.  Then we started going to her friends houses, As they say,
the third is the charm.  We found her.  June talked with her for a few
minutes.  They got in the front seat, and I think June said,  -�Lets go
home -�.  I couldn't tell them apart.

   On the way home I discovered her name, it's May, because she was the
first one born.  She was seven minutes older than her sister.

   It took May about a week to get comfortable living in the cabin.  But
when she did, the dishes I was eating became more varied.  The things that
June did not know how to cook, May did.  I was going to get fat, I just
knew it.

   One day about eight or ten days later I wanted to ask them something. 
They were not in the cabin.  They liked to sit on the porch, so I checked
there.  Nope.  I walked out the back door and almost had a heart attack. 
They were laying on a blanket, in the sun, totally nude.  One was face up
and the other face down.  It was like getting a COMPLETE look at everything
all at once.  I started to turn to go back inside, and I stumbled and fell
down, making a lot of noise.

   June looked up and said,  -�Andy, get nude and get some sun, you need it
-�.

   Ahhhhh, Ahhhhh, was all that would come out.

   May got up and grabbed my arm, and led me to the blanket.   -�Strip -�,
she said.

   I just stood there like a wooden Indian.  And a part of me was getting
as hard as wood.  May grabbed my tee shirt and ripped off over my head. 
Just a couple of seconds later my pants were around my ankles followed
closely by my shorts.  May said,  -�Have you seen his equipment yet -�? 
June looked up and said,  -�Oh, My God -�!  I didn't think that my
'equipment' was anything special.  May gently pulled me by my equipment to
the blanket, and said,  -�Lay down on your back -�.  I did.

   The next thing that happened was two hands were playing around with my
cock.  I felt it coming and tried to hold off, but the hands were
incessant, I shot off.

   I don't know what happened for the next few minutes but when I got my
bearings, I was laying between them with both of them snuggled up close and
personal.  I was starting to sweat, and not because of the sun shining on
me.

   Then May said,  -�June, we have to talk -�.  They got up and walked to
the other side of the house.  They were gone for just a short time.

   When they returned, they were all smiles.  June said,  -�Andy, we are
very different from any set of twins you have ever seen before.  We don't
know what it is, but if we are together, we seem to me able to feel the
emotions of the other.  Right now we are as happier than we have ever been
before, and it's because of you.  We both want to stay with you as your
wifes.  I know that having more than one wife at a time is illegal.  But we
really don't have to go someplace and get married.  For some reason we both
want you as we have never wanted anything before -�.

   I tried to turn it around.  I said,  -�You are both eighteen, and I'm
thirty six, I'm twice as old as you are.  You could...  May broke in and
said,  -�Yes, and in twenty years you'll be fifty six and we will be thirty
eight, a bit less one and a half times as old as us -�.

   I mentally threw my hands in the air and gave up.  I said,  -�If this is
what you two want, then thats the way it will be.  But you had better be
sure.  If I consider you as my wives or mates, then I will fight to keep
you -�.

   May said,  -�You will never have to fight to keep us -�!

   We consummated our mating right then and there.  June climbed aboard and
got me slotted at her entrance.  Then she dropped like a rock and froze. 
She said,  -�Damn, that stings -�.  She stayed that way for a few seconds,
then said,  -�I feel so full -�, and gave a little wiggle.  I let her do
what she wanted, because only she knew what felt good to her.  It started
playing with her clitoris.  It only took a couple of wiggles and she came,
long and loud!  Then she fell forward and off to one side.  Then it was
May's turn.  She only lasted a couple of strokes longer than June.  Same
results.

   Now I was in pain.  Two hands started playing with my cock.  Soon they
were in sync, and just a few seconds later, I erupted.  They both said, 
-�WOW -�!  as I shot rope after rope of cum into the air.