Assassin Affairs (23 page)

Julie
stared into Renée's eyes as Jessie's tongue probed for that
special new taste and as her arousal spiked. The two shared a kiss of
intense passion, then both looked down and watched Jessie perform.

“Julie,
a lady always reciprocates,” Renée informed her. “Are
you ready to move this party into the bedroom and practice what
you've learned for the rest of the night?”

“Oh
yes, but....ooh.....please wait just a while longer! I feel like I'm
about to explode inside.”

“It's
called an orgasm, honey, probably your first.”

By morning,
Julie had come to realize horny women can have needs the same as
horny men. She stood nude and exhausted in the kitchen, preparing
bacon and eggs for her hostesses.

“Jules,
we've been tabulating scores and your family has now moved up a
notch, but is still only tied for last place,” said Jessie,
with a concealed snicker.

“What
does that mean?”

“That
means we need a tie-breaker.”

“Do
you want me to do more of those things from last night?”

“Yes,
but no more points for that. You've earned the limit. The only
remaining way to save your parents is to punish that annoying,
loud-mouthed bitch,” said Jessie, as she dressed.

“I
have to kill someone to save someone?”

“It's
your mom or dad you'd be saving, and you would have to choose which
one if it comes to that.”

“Okay,
I'll do whatever it takes to save them.”

After
breakfast, everyone reassembled outside. The old, European woman
stood tied to a pole. Jessie put her arms around Julie and placed a
loaded 45 caliber pistol into her hand. Julie's parents were forced
to their knees in front of an armed Renée to inspire their
daughter's cooperation. Jessie held Julie's arm firm.

“Aim
at her left tit, honey, and slowly squeeze the trigger. If you
prefer, go for the head. If you don't hit exactly where you want with
the first shot or two, that's fine. Let her suffer. Take your time,
there's no rush. You have a full clip. Are you ready?”

“I'm
ready,” she said, squinting her eye as she carefully aimed. She
squeezed slowly, as instructed, and soon there was a loud BANG. “Oh
my God! Did I do it? Is she dead?”

The woman
slumped over and one of the men went to check. He gave the signal she
was gone. She was untied and her body slumped to the ground.

“How
does it feel, Jules?”

“I
thought I'd hate it. I don't. It was exhilarating!”

“She
has three relatives. We can spare one more. Would you like to earn
some bonus points, honey?”

Renée
gave Jess a thumbs-up signal. Both were always on the lookout for a
young, new recruit.

“What
can I do with bonus points?” Julie asked.

Renée
and Jessie looked at one another, a bit dumbfounded, and one asked,
“What would you like to do?”

“Can
I have the young man of my choice from the hotel and include him in
our bedroom games tonight?”

“Sure.”

“Okay,
I'll do it! Bring out the next one, please.”

Jessie had
the woman's brother brought out and secured. The routine was repeated
exactly as before; the man fell dead.

“Nicely
done, Jules,” they said admiringly.

“Thanks,
you must think I'm horribly wicked and I guess I am, but I liked it.
And about my bonus points, I figure I'll never see my home again, and
that either you'll sell me or all those men will ravage me like that
woman last night, so if I can control who will be my first, I'm going
to do that,” she explained. She was then allowed to join her
parents for the day.

Renée
looked over at Jessie and said, “Your comments yesterday got me
thinking about Ashley, the way she risked death to meet me and killed
Johnny for us. Her year with blondie must be about done.”

“Do
you want to send her that photo of you, me and Jules, or do you want
to call her on the satphone?” Jessie asked. “I have her
email address.”

“It's
up to you, kid.”

“Let's
just email it to her and see what happens. I'll add a little note.
I've got to get back to my clerk job at the hotel. The police will
probably want to talk to me, and I can learn if anyone is discussing
a rescue plan. Before I go, there's one more thing I've been wanting
to talk to you about, Renée. I've been waiting for the right
time, but the right time may never come, so now is good.”

“What's
that, kid?”

“With
all of your aliases, I'm not totally sure which is your real last
name, but I assume it's that really weird one.”

“Yeah,
and?”

“Remember
when I mentioned that I ran credit profiles on all the hotel guests
to see which families could bring in the best ransoms?”

“Yeah,
and?”

“A
long time ago when we were all getting high together one night, you
mentioned how your dad had abandoned you and your family when you
were really young, and how you had ended up living with a man who was
a child abuser as a result. Not to dredge up bad memories or
anything, but I thought you'd want to know that about six months ago,
there was a hotel guest with that same last name.”

“Oh
my God! I bet it was my dad, Jessie.”

“I
didn't know how to get in touch with you then, other than you were
possibly in the Fiji Islands somewhere, but when I packed your stuff,
I made a copy of the file for you,” said Jess. She handed her
the packet of limited information as she departed for the hotel.

Jessie came
back that evening with news.

“The
owners of the hotel are really pissed, Renée. They're so
disgusted with the local authorities not doing anything that they're
planning to hire mercenaries to do the search and rescue. Things
could get interesting. In the meantime, let's get Julie and her
chosen sex partner in here for a little fun.”

The next
morning, the sexually-satiated group of females sent the young man
back to be with the other prisoners. Julie prepared breakfast as the
two women chatted.

“I'm
told we already received two ransom payments,” Jessie said.
“We'll send those people home via Bangkok where we have some
contacts. That leaves just four more families and couples. If the
hotel owners follow through on this mercenary idea, we may have to
pull up stakes fast. If worse comes to worst, we can sell the rest of
them as a package deal in Bangkok for ten cents on the dollar.”

“Please
don't sell me or my parents!” Julie called out from the
kitchen. “I'll do anything you say! My folks don't have enough
money for a ransom. My dad's business is about to force the family
into bankruptcy, so we planned this trip to max out our credit cards
first.”

“Jules,
we are part of a partnership. We can't just let them go home for free
without approval from the others. They'll want something in return.”

“I'll
do anything! Please help us!”

Jessie went
out to discuss things with Gus and returned a while later.

“Jules,
if you're willing to go the extra mile, Gus and the others are
willing to go along with it. You won't like what you have to do, but
your folks can go home free and you'll stay here with us. If they're
still here in a day or two, it may be too late.”

“What
do I have to do?” she asked apprehensively.

“Gus
has been working on a project to photograph everyone for his
sex-slave-for-sale website. In the process he's become attracted to
one of the college girls named Dallas. He wants you to get up on the
stage and put on an inspirational sex show for everyone, getting
Dallas to come up at the conclusion and have sex with you.”

“In
front of everyone?”

“Yes,
including your parents, and you can't discuss it with them ahead of
time. Gus wants you to make them think you're a cheap slut, so that
they will be willing to go home without you.”

“Oh
my God, I don't think I can do that!”

“Gus
says that if you don't, he'll force your mother to do the sex show.
Furthermore, he says that if your performance doesn't measure up, it
won't count and we'll have to agree to sell you and your folks with
the others. Trust me, you don't want that. Life in Bangkok would be a
living hell, honey.”

“What
does he mean by 'measure up'?”

“He
wants to see every male hostage get an erection.”

“Each
one of them?”

“Yes,
unanimous, so you'd better hope that anyone not aroused by watching
you, gets aroused by Dallas!”

“Oh,
it so sucks to be poor. I wish we could just pay you off like the
others.”

“What's
it going to be, sweetheart? Gus says it's now or never.”

“All
right. Am I expected to have sex with all of them?”

“No,
just with Dallas. We'll be there to supervise and protect you. We
want to save you for ourselves,” said Renée, patting her
holstered sidearm.

The pair
escorted Julie out to the main area. Everyone had been assembled in
front of the makeshift stage, all of the nude hostages and all of the
armed guards. Gus spoke privately with the young girl, before leading
her up to the platform, detailing his requirements. A moment later,
she stood nude in front of everyone.

“Hello,
everybody. I've come here to apologize for my behavior the other day.
I acted as though I was better than all of you by not wanting to
undress with the rest of you, by not wanting you to look at me naked.
I intend to make it up to each and every one of you. I stand before
you all in all my nakedness asking your forgiveness, willing to do
whatever it takes.”

All eyes
were upon her as she began walking back and forth on the little
stage. Julie sucked on her finger as a child would with her thumb.
She fondled her breasts, then turned around and wiggled her butt.

“Do
you guys like my ass?”

The male
hostages smiled accommodatingly, the armed gunmen hollered their
approval, her parents looked forlorn.

“When
you see me later walking through the compound, will my fellow
hostages please come over and carress me? I'd like that. I want to be
your friend.”

She turned
around and wiggled her butt again, this time bending over 'til her
head nearly touched the floor. She looked back at the crowd through
her ankles as she stroked herself between her legs.

“Do
you like?”

Jessie
poked Renée, saying “Do you see
that
? Look at all
the woodies in her audience?”

“I
see, I see. I don't think I could get a response like
that
!”
admitted Renée. “Where did she learn that? Do you really
think she was a virgin? Uh oh, look at Gus. I don't think he's going
to stick with our rules. If he tries to rape her, I'm going to shoot
off his dick!”

Gus was
aroused by the performance and moved in snugly behind Julie. As he
lowered his zipper, he was stopped by the sound of Renée
chambering a round in her pistol. He looked over to see it aimed at
his crotch and backed away.

“You're
not done yet, sweetheart,” Gus informed Julie. “Now it's
time for phase two.”

“Feeling
safe from being raped, she said “Yes, Gus. I'll do anything you
ask of me.”

He startled
her with a slap to her face. “What did you call me? Remember
how I told everyone to address me! Only your girlfriends can call me
by name.”

“I'm
sorry, Master. May I proceed, sir?”

He nodded.

“It's
clear that everyone is aroused. I don't want to be known as a tease.
I want to have sex with you so badly! Who is willing to come up here
on the stage and have sex with me?”

Nearly
everyone volunteered. This pleased Gus who was trying to encourage
such behavior. He looked over at Dallas and gave her a signal.

Dallas
approached the stage and got down on her knees in front of Julie. “I
want to! Please choose me! I swear you won't regret it for a moment!”

Gus had
been manipulating Dallas the same as he had with Julie. He had
convinced her that this whole set-up had been Julie's idea, and that
if she didn't enthusiastically cooperate, Julie had threatened to
kill one of her loved ones. Having witnessed the girl kill two people
earlier, she believed every word.

“Okay,
come here, sweetie,” beckoned Julie.

The pair
were soon face-to-face. Julie gently caressed Dallas' face. Dallas
toyed with Julie's nipples. Julie put her arm around her and nudged
her closer; the two exchanged a tender kiss. The encounter started
out slowly, but quickly escalated. Soon the girls were fully involved
with their public sexual encounter. Julie used the skills her new
friends had just taught her; Dallas had a few tricks as well. Both
young women showed an impressive endurance, surpassed only by the
impressive display of their eventual mutual orgasms.

“Now
that's what I've been talking about!” declared Gus. “Dallas
gets bonus points, Julie gets to send her parents home. I want the
rest of you to talk among yourselves and find partners for our next
performance. You get extra bonus points if you're two housewives,
double bonus points if three for a daisy chain! Remember, whoever has
the least amount of points at the end of a day, spends that night
outside, naked with all the mosquitoes, no food or water for a day,
and vulnerable to any guards in the mood for some fun.”

Both Jessie
and Renée were so aroused by the performance that when things
wound down, they promptly took her back to their cabin for more sex.

Julie's
mom's health had been deteriorating, so when the chance came for them
to leave, and their daughter insisted on staying, they cooperated.

“Julie,
Renée and I were both impressed by the way you handled that
pistol earlier. We'd like to like to train you to kill
professionally,” said Jessie. “We're part of what we like
to consider an elite unit. It's an on-again, off-again social unit,
but we're always keeping an eye out for a new addition and we feel
you'd fit in and you could make a lot of money. Are you interested?”