The morning was nice. Bobby and I were in the gym working out when Jan came in wearing some shorts and a T-shirt. She used the bike while I was on the treadmill, then she switched to running on a steep incline while I did my weights with Bobby. When we were obviously done, Jan said, "Now I need a shower."
Bobby said, "We'll rinse off under the outside shower and let's do some cardio swimming to finish up. As we went out the door, Bobby was dropping her clothes on patio chairs while I loosened the straps on my leg. Jan hesitated a second then was bare, showering quickly and heading toward the pool. I hopped through the shower, then out to the pool. There I caught up with and passed Jan, followed that by passing Bobby, pushing hard to get the maximum from the exercise. Bobby began catching up, but today I was able to stay ahead until I finally had to quit. I swam over to where Jan was hanging onto the side of the pool, gasping for breath. Bobby swam over to be on the other side of her asking, "How do you like our workout?"
"This is awesome. You two really work out, you don't play around."
Bobby said, "It's fun and it helps me stay a slim three hundred plus pounds."
Jan laughed and said, "There isn't an ounce of fat on you, Bobby, you're just big, that's all."
Bobby told Jan the story about her Mom and Dad as we got out of the pool and dried off, without being self conscious about our nudity. I put my leg on and we went into the kitchen where I had put on a pot of coffee before we started exercising. We sat at the kitchen table, naked, drinking our coffee for a few minutes before Bobby said, "We better get dressed and start breakfast, the duty guys are going to be hungry soon. Put some sausage on, Chuck, while you get ready. Jan and I'll put on some casual shorts and stuff since we're working inside all day."
Soon, we were finishing breakfast and the duty team was drinking coffee, joking about us trying to steal a Bureau babe. They kept kidding me, saying the reason I wanted her was that she was as good with a weapon as I was. Jan said, "I heard about your score from the other day with a new Glock. That was better than any of my times. I'm going to have to practice more to beat you."
"You're good competition, Jan. When I go down, I'll call to see if you're free for a half hour so we can get our practice in together."
"That'll be great, Chuck, no one ever wants to shoot with me."
As we all ate, Jan had to comment about the huge breakfast. The team guys said, "This makes duty out here so cool. What happened to the guests we thought you had."
"They were too suspicious to bring out here right away. If we can get a handle on them and they're still around, I'll bring them out, but the hotel is a good place for them right now."
"Since your relief is on the way, could you guys drop me at the office. It's either that or I drive the Mustang."
Bobby said, "Drive the Mustang and give it to Hank to play with. I think it's got a bad plug wire or something. It's missing sometimes. Tell him to take it home with him so he can drive it. He'll go nuts."
I left the girls to work at home and headed into the office, arriving at the garage at seven-thirty. I gave Hank the Mustang so he could cream his jeans for a couple of days. I told him I would check out a car or drive one of his cars to test. He said he had a couple that needed to be driven so to just stop in when I left. The garage at home was full with the Suburban and the CTX that Bobby was going to use for her duty vehicle while working with Sarg.
The briefing was short and sweet, and we had two transferees attending this morning. They were both widowers and had showed up yesterday, as soon as their transfers were confirmed. That helped as I needed a capture team for a pair that had escaped from the Miami holding cell. They were shorthanded and our office was the official tracking station. The new guys were happy to have work so fast. I told them that we had more air marshal work than we could handle. They both assured me that I would have plenty after the ad that was online.
Sarah had a stack of information on our quest to find out about Forest. She also had a stack of information on the new hires. She said, "This one is a fake. He's the one that's always poking around looking at everything. None of his college checks and none of his hometown stuff checks out. He's on hotel duty later today, and I don't think it would be good to let him near those two you have up there. This might be what he's meant to do. I can't think of a reason to infiltrate the marshal service except for something like that."
She showed me the other man and said, "This one's as clean as fresh snow. The guy has been a boy scout, good student all the way through college and was recruited by the D.C. recruiters. He'll go far, he just needs some seasoning. He's with an experienced man. You sent him on the Miami capture."
"Cool, make sure the other guy stops in the office before he goes to the hotel and make sure the downstairs relief comes in too, in case it takes two of us to subdue him. Call the Bureau chief and ask him if he wants the arrest or should we just hand him over to them for the federal prosecutor. Do it yourself from your new office, okay? Let's keep this between us until we've got the guy locked up."
The Bureau wanted the collar so they were going to have a couple of guys hanging out up here when the duty change came about before noon. Sure enough, our old guy, who was going to be the downstairs guy, showed up first, in time for a quick briefing by Sarah. Then our fake new guy came in with his usual swagger. He loudly announced his presence and asked what we wanted of him today.
I came out of the office and noticed that my guy and the two Bureau agents were walking up behind him. Sarah came out of her office smiling and said, "If you would, Greg, please carefully remove your weapon and hand it to me." With that, she brought her hand out from behind her dress, holding her Glock straight at the man's face.
Greg went absolutely white. He handed us his gun and Sarah asked for his badge wallet. When that was complete, a Bureau agent told him to drop his coat and he did. They used a waist chain and cuffed him, saying he might be in cuffs a long while today, so he might as well be comfortable. The other agent was snapping on ankle cuffs when he found an ankle holster with a back up. "My, oh my, you were prepared today."
I told them, "You need to search him, probably a strip search. Make sure you use gloves, you don't know what he might have on him."
I said to the agents, "Thanks guys, make sure you read him his rights and call the prosecutor. He's charged with falsifying classified material so he comes under the terrorist act, plus a bunch of other things. We need to keep him here for a while and no outside contact whatsoever."
I turned to George and said, "You take the upstairs duty. We probably don't need a downstairs guy till later. If the guests get friendly, let them lead the conversation. Let them ask you for whatever it is they may be looking for. They may not know what our boy Greg looks like. You might even want to answer to Greg if they say something."
The office cleared out and about five minutes later, the current duty guy called and asked me if I wanted him to stay over. I told him no, to go home and get some sleep. We should be fine for right now. I might worry about this evening though.
I had a box of clothes for the guests, so I took it across the street. They were happy to have regular clothes, but asked about their valuables. I told them they would get them back as soon as they were relocated or the items were cleared. I told them they could use the swimming pool upstairs if they wanted to, but had to ask for permission from the duty person.
When I returned to the office, Sarah showed me more information we had just received from San Diego, and a stack from Chicago. Both locations had arrested deputies with faked backgrounds.
I called Ken, "How are you holding up, Buddy?"
"Not worth a shit. I am using my four oldest and most reliable deputies to run everyone in this office before another day goes by. One of these people here has to be in on this. We're checking all the clearances of the fake guys from San Diego and Chicago. I've told John all about this, but we are not mentioning it to the political guys yet. We might need to run them before we say anything. What do you think this means, why do you think we're being infiltrated?"
"I have a hunch, but I'll talk to John about it on the secure phone. Transfer me and I'll set it up." When John answered, I said I was going to call him on the secure phone and hung up.
Since the secure phone is in the station chief's office, I coded in the remote phone while knocking on the window between Sarah and I. I waved her in and when John answered, I told him, "Sarah is here with me and I want her to listen in to comment."
"Okay, Chuck, this situation is getting a little out of hand, tell me what you think."
"It's not what I think yet, John, but what we have to do. I'm thinking that we need to check out all of the guest relocations that have occurred during the last six months, maybe even a year. I'm curious if there are many missing, or have had accidents, and whom we were protecting them from. I have a hunch, but I want to hear what's real rather than give you a reason to only look in one direction. Use only older deputies, and make sure they really know how to investigate. They should all be careful as I'm concerned too. We had a fake guy here this morning, if you haven't heard yet. He's in custody and is being arraigned later this morning. There will be no bail. You should be telling the other locations to do the same or I'm sure these guys will vanish."
"I'll follow your lead, Chuck. Call me if you have any more direction on this thing. I think I'm thinking the same as you, but we'll let it come to the surface for us. Be careful down there, our lab is having a field day with the electronics you picked up last night. That's some special equipment and the men you let the Bureau take into custody are all real jewels. I'm sure that's why we're thinking in the same direction."
"Help Ken all you can, John, he's way over his head on this and I think he's getting scared. Keep him settled down as he has a good head for this stuff. He's just not used to it being in his face."
"I agree, Chuck, I'll keep him settled. Talk to you later."
We coded in the stop signal and call was over.
Sarah said, "I'm not going to ask you what you think. I'll wait for the big answer. Dave's back and on his day off. He'll want to be in on anything big and he would be an asset if there was anything heavy to go down."
"I wanted to ask you about the gun thing from this morning. You just stuck that thing in his face right away. I think the surprise was enough to take him without a struggle. What made you do that?"
"It's my job. I'm an assistant station chief and acted like one. I've been on the range almost every day. The range officer is making me pretty proficient. He said he's proud that I'm getting so good. I can't wait to show Dave."
"Let Dave be for now. He had a tough one. If he's rested, he'll be of more value when we need him."
The rest of the day was fairly boring, until about three when Bobby called. "Jan and I are on the way out the door to help Sarg. He has both escapees in a motel room. We're on our way to finish it. They're out in Brandon. We're taking the CTX in case you have a guest pickup."
I barely had time to tell her to be careful before she hung up. I asked Sarah if Sarg had called for backup, and she said he had called in that he had called his side kick for backup and should be okay. It makes me nervous when someone else is doing something dangerous. I think I should be there.
Sarah and I were getting ready to leave as a couple of duty guys came by after being out at the house. They were doing their reports when the tactical radio began chattering. It was Bobby calling for techs and a cleanup crew. I answered the call, requesting status. She said, both escapees were down, but one only had a slight wound. I should call the paramedics too. She said all the good guys are present and accounted for. She gave me the address, and while I was still on the phone, Sarah and the duty guys were making calls, getting things out to them.
I was getting really nervous when Sarah said, "You can't be out every time something goes down. Relax, it's under control. Sarg has thirty years experience and Bobby has her shit together. Little Jan is coming right along. I think it's great that we're working so closely with the Bureau."
The duty guys finished their reports and were almost laughing at me for being so anxious. I called Ken for an update and he said casually, "we're making progress, but we need more Russian language specialists."
He was telling me something and confirming what I was suspecting.
He said, "I should have more for you in the morning. John said it was turning out kind of as he suspected. He wants to know the why now."
"Me too, Ken. I'll talk to you in the morning."
I told Sarah, "Tomorrow, I want us to run our guests all the way back to diapers. Go interview them, then check every word. That will give us the answer as to what to do with them."
We left the office with Dave picking Sarah up in front of the building. I waved as they pulled away. Hank said he was glad I came early, as he was tired from putting in so many hours lately. I told him to work some half days to catch up. He nodded saying, "I might do that, thanks. Who needs that much overtime?"
As I got into what was supposed to be a Dodge Magnum with a Hemi, I yelled at Hank, "Careful with that junior rocket. It's a lot of fun."
The Dodge was neat, handled nice, and was fast enough, but not really hot. A nice ride, but nothing to call fun.
I got home and started dinner before changing clothes. I put on shorts which were pretty obnoxious with my leg, but they were comfortable to me. I had on what they called a skirt that sort of looked like a leg that you put over the aluminum bar, but the thing was that it looked fake.
I made up some stuffed salmon, but didn't put it in the oven. I thought some cheesy potatoes and some spinach would be good. After I made up salads, I made myself a big martini, sat out on the back patio and read the paper.
Bobby and Jan called at six thirty to say they were coming in. I did the standby the door thing until Bobby patted the roof of the CTX. The girls got out of the car, still in the shorts they had on this morning, and came in. They looked funny with their holsters clipped onto the waist of their shorts. Both of them had magazines sticking out of their back pockets and had their badges showing as they had the wallet bent back with the badge covering their front zippers.
I said, "Hold it, right there; I have to have a picture of this. Come outside, let me get the camera. I took a dozen pictures of them individually and together. They were perfect for a submission to the online newspaper. It really looked like Mutt and Jeff, as Bobby towered over Jan. I fixed them a drink and put the food into the oven. I looked up and they were both buck naked, swimming in the pool with all their clothes on the patio table.
I got them each a towel and took it out to them. They got out and said they felt refreshed now. Jan came over and gave me a naked hug and actually kissed me on the lips. She said, "You know what, I dusted that guy today when he flinched, while Bobby knocked the other guy down. She made a great shot as you could only see part of the guy's shoulder. Sarg was out of position, but ran up on them as soon as we shot. You were the one to help me, Chuck. Bobby said that it was you that helped her too."
"Have you called your chief?" I had to ask, as he was going to shit that I put his agent in danger."
"Nope, not yet. I'll call him in a minute. As soon as I drink a little more of this martini."
She did call him and explained the whole deal to him. Bobby even got on the phone to tell him how great it was for the two offices to be working together so well. Bobby also conned another incident day out of him. Jan got back on the phone and said, "I'll file my report online so it'll be on your desk in the morning. I'll include copies of Sarg's and Bobbie's reports for you. Oh, we used our cleanup guys as the marshal's guys were out on a call. We're going to get half the credit on the capture, so that's a bonus."
She was laughing as she hung up. "He'll kiss your ass for anything that promotes his office."
I commented, "I love to look at both of you lovely ladies, but a couple of duty guys are going to be in here within a few minutes. You might want to have a little more on that you do right now."
They wagged their butts out of the kitchen/family room on their way down the hall. When they were dressed, I radioed the guys and told them to come wash up for supper. When we were all sitting down, I suddenly remembered, "What were our cleanup guys doing?"
Bobby said, "They were out on Jonathan's other capture. The escapee isn't dead, and Jonathan is okay, but there was a hostage who was an accomplice that bought it. I'm surprised they didn't call you."
She thought for a moment and said, "Poor Sarah, now that she's official, she gets all of the calls and if she thinks it's important, she calls you. Neat stuff, you have it made in this job if you get to keep it."
"I'm sure John is going to find someone else for the job. Someone with more experience," I said thinking that our office was really busy lately.
I told Bobby about having two transfers already and was told that there were six more requests. Soon we would have enough to cover all our air duties without using good duty people. Soon we would be able to handle other duties better.
After the duty guys left and the kitchen was clean, I showered and was going to put my shorts back on when Bobby came strolling in, nude. She said, "Leave em off, Jan and I are thinking bare butts tonight. How about some ice cream?"
We sat in the kitchen having some ice cream. The two girls became adolescents, teasing each other, putting ice cream on expanded titties, and having an ice cream mustache. We damn near needed another shower by the time we put the bowls in the sink. Bobby suggested, "How about getting in the hot tub. I'd like that." The two were immediately out the door and had the top off the tub as it bubbled. I came out and took off my leg then turned to find them spread just enough that I knew I was to sit between them.
I slid down into the tub, with my arms around both of them at first, and was pulling them back when Jan grabbed my hand and pulled it over her shoulder. Bobby scooted down so she was low enough for me to have my arm around her as well. It was Bobby that said, "Does it feel good to have two women in your arms?"
I was smiling with my head back and was about to say a quiet, "It's great." But a hand from each side of me took hold of my dick and it leaped into full attention. My answer came out a lot louder, "IT'S GREAT."
The two girls laughed. Bobby said, "You should feel privileged. That's the first one of those Jan has ever had hold of. I think she's curious. Is it okay if she experiments?"
I smiled and kissed Bobby, whose hand was now rubbing my tummy, while Jan's hand was touching my now aching dick all over, trying to get an idea of what it really felt like.
There was a kiss on my right shoulder, so I turned and lips met mine on that side. It was a very aggressive kiss that was asking for more than I was thinking I should give. Jan said, "I asked Bobby if we could kind of do some things together. She said it would be fun. I think I want to do a lot with this thing, but can I do it a little at a time? Can I watch you and Bobby first?"
Now if that isn't one of the strangest requests you've ever heard of. Bobby answered for me, "We would love to have you with us and watch us make love. I want a movie of us doing it, but Mr. Straight-laced here won't do it."
Jan was squirming around, "Oh yeah, if I get Chuck to do me, I want a video of my first man. I would wear it out by replaying it all the time."
Oh shit, this is getting deep.
We were soon dried off and in bed, where the lights were on real low. Bobby immediately assumed an aggressive manner, making it obvious she wanted it all from me tonight. I did my best to graze over all the acreage, stopping at the peaks, and at a swampy place to sample the goodies. She had come several times by the time I was between her thighs, driving into her at her behest. She wanted it faster, harder, deeper, until she was bouncing me into the air. I filled her to the brim as she climaxed and almost passed out. As soon as we settled down, she kissed me thoroughly and said, please, while pushing my shoulders down. I knew what she wanted and gave her several more good orgasms as I tidied up the area I had been banging so thoroughly. When she pushed me off and pulled me up, she licked my face clean, and kissed me all over.
That's when I saw Jan sitting cross-legged at the end of the bed, one hand holding the camera up, and the other between her legs.
She put down the camera and came up to kiss me, then Bobby before she latched onto one of Bobby's big nipples. As she leaned over me, I sucked one of Jan's suckable nipples right into my mouth. She gasped and pulled up, popping the nipple from my mouth, then lowered it again so I could suck it in. She did this several times then she found my hand and put it between her legs. I knew what to do, but I didn't know how to do it with her, so it was a total experiment. Bobby picked me up and placed me half over Jan, and moved out of the way.
I began kissing Jan on her lips, kissing her ears, and down her throat. I swear she was coming already. By the time I made it past her belly button to her sparsely covered pussy, she was juicing up really well. One good lick and she went off like a rocket. I captured her pussy lips as I wormed a finger into her. There wasn't a barrier, so my finger slid in smoothly, well-oiled with her juices. By the time I was sucking her clit and fingering her easily found special spot, Jan proved that a little girl could make big noise. I kept making her come with my tongue and finger, but she began tugging at me to come up her body. When I was face to face kissing her, she reached between us and fit me into her special place.
I slowly slid into her with an oily ease. She let out a very loud groan, babbling nothing understandable. Her hips became a blur as she fucked me, I didn't hardly do anything until she wore herself out, then I began giving it to her. Her thighs came up and her legs wrapped around my butt pulling me into her time after time. I was just about to come but knew I probably shouldn't. I was trying to pull out when she said, "No, No, in me, do it in me, let me feel it."
No problem, Honey. I unloaded a massive quantity into her, hoping that her dad didn't come looking for me with a shotgun. We were still coming, and I was slowly dragging my dick back and forth across her swollen clit, when she asked as she pushed my shoulders, "Do me like Bobby, please."
For the second time tonight, I cleaned up where I had pounded so furiously. She came over and over again, mainly because I was enjoying finding her sweet spot with my finger while sucking her clit.
She grabbed me by the hair and pulled me up to kiss me, rolling me over and sitting on my middle. My dick had decided it had had enough for right now and was soft.
That's when I saw Bobby sitting in the bedroom chair, up next to the bed, holding the camera. I guess they both got what they wanted. Bobby put the camera down and came to bed, pulling the blankets up over us. She said, "Chuck is the best lover I've ever had. Not that I'm experienced with a lot of men, but I can tell you he is the best from my point of view."
Jan said, "If all men could do me like that, I'd become a nymphomaniac. I think I'll do that anyway, with Chuck, if it's all right with you Bobby?"
Bobby kissed me, then Jan, and said, "I'd love to share with you Jan. This has been special."
As she settled down on my shoulder, Jan asked, "Doesn't it make you jealous that he was making love to me? You know he didn't fuck me, he made love to me."
"I wouldn't have it any other way, Jan. Every woman should have Chuck for her first man. He is so thorough, and just keeps you coming and coming. With you, Jan, I'm not jealous, if it were someone else I probably would be, but I like you, so I enjoyed you getting your goodies so nicely."
Bobby kissed me and laid her head on my other shoulder. "I like this too. I like that we are sharing Chuck all night. I'm touching both of you; it's really special to me."
Neither one said anything for a long time. I was just about to say something when I realized that they were both sleeping soundly. My mind whirled a while, trying to understand a woman's attitude, trying to understand the dynamics between Bobby and Jan. I couldn't, so I joined them in slumber.
Primary editing by Pepere
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