I See Naked Women

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The caravan stopped at the top of the quarry. Everyone got out. Barry said, "There! See the lights on in the scale house. This must be the place. We don't want to alert them that we are here. Leave the vehicles; we'll walk into the pit."

"Plan A," Barry said, "is to take out the kidnappers by pumping sleeping gas into the building. The bad guys go to sleep, and we walk in and rescue the women. Easy peasy.

"Drew, continue to be our eyes inside the scale house. If the women are in danger, being raped, beaten, or abused, let us know, and it's plan B: we'll go in immediately, guns blazing.

Barry turned to the men and said, "Everyone has their assignment."

The men quietly hike down the winding road. Drew and Emma climbed back into the car. They were anxious and nervous.

Drew took a deep breath, released it slowly, and reconnected with his sister.

The men stealthily set up around the scale house. The thin and wiry Frank snuck quietly into the crawlspace. He found the HVAC system.

Drew could see that Philip was mauling Dana's tits with one hand and stroking his member with the other. He lowered his mouth to her chest. He assumed that he was sucking on her pretty pink nipples.

He was rough. She whimpered. Drew didn't know.

The view changed when Dana looked at her girlfriend. Dasha was on her knees. Drew saw Paul slap Dasha in the face with his half-hard dick.

He didn't hear him laugh and say, "Get me ready, bitch. I'm going to fuck you."

Philip bent Dana over a desk. Paul bent Dasha over the other desk. Philip poked his half-dick against Dana's anus and dry vagina. Paul stuck a finger into Dasha.

"Ouch!" She cried. His forceful penetration of her dry snatch hurt her.

He complained, "This cunt is desert dry."

"Wait," Dana hollered. "We are completely at your mercy. We know you are going to fuck us. We can't stop you. You're too big and too strong. Let us prepare our bodies for your big cocks. You'll enjoy it more if we're lubricated."

"Why would you care about our pleasure?" Philip said. He raised an eyebrow and gave her a suspicious look.

"I don't. I care about Dasha and me. If you fuck us now, you'll hurt us. If we're wet, you'll do less damage."

She pointed at their soft penises and said, "Do you ever watch girl-on-girl porn? It's hot. Let us go down on each other. Our pussies will get wet, and your dicks will get hard, and when what's going to happen, happens, you won't rip us up."

The guys looked at each other and nodded.

Philip said, "You bitches get busy. Lick those pussies 'til they're dripping. Get ready for two big cocks!"

The men shared more cocaine as the girls came together and hugged.

Dana whispered, "Hang on. My brother will be here soon." Dana said that with more confidence than she felt. She kissed Dasha on the cheek and guided her to the floor.

"No," Dasha said. "I'll be on top and protect you." She climbed on top of her lover.

Frank tied into the HVAC, crawled out, and the gas began to flow.

"Wag those tongues!" Paul said. He slapped Dasha hard on the ass.

Her dark flesh shook and showed a mark.

The women buried their heads into their lover's sex. They licked not for sexual gratification but hoping that it would generate some wetness and minimize the pain of being raped.

Philip said, "Look at those bitches getting busy." He felt dizzy, sat, and watched the hot lesbian action.

Paul's dick was hard, and he didn't want to wait anymore. He stepped behind Dasha and drove the tip of his manhood into her pussy forcefully.

"Ow! Ow! That hurts!" she hollered and squirmed away.

Paul grabbed her, bent her over the desk, and shoved his dick inside her.

"Ahhh... nice and tight."

"Ouch!" she protested and tried to get away.

Dana and Drew watched Paul hold her in place. His hips moved as he stroked in and out of the young black woman.

Drew woke and said, "Dasha is being raped."

Emma called Barry and relied the news.

"Roger," Barry said. He hung up and called Ed and asked, "Is your team in position?"

"Ready."

"Let's roll. GO! Go. Go."

The men entered the building from the front and the back. The doors flew open. They had on gas masks, and their guns were drawn.

They found Dana naked and asleep on the floor. Philip was unconscious and slumped over a desk. Paul and Dasha weren't moving. He lay on top of her, pinning her to a desk.

Barry ran up to Paul, grabbed him, and pulled him off Dana. Curt stood over Philp with his gun pointed at his head. Ed, with help from others, got the women outside into the fresh air. They covered their nakedness.

Frank injected Dasha's uncles with a sedative. The crew wanted to make sure the kidnappers would not cause any trouble while their fate was decided.

Emma drove herself and Drew down into the quarry. They were anxious and waited with the others for the women to regain consciousness.

Dana slowly came around. Drew and Emma were kneeling beside her. Dana reached for her brother. "I knew you would come for us," she said weakly.

"How do you feel?" Drew asked.

"Grateful."

Dana looked around at everyone and said, "Thank you! Thank you so much!" She hugged her brother and then quickly broke it off and reached for her girl, not caring that everyone could see her naked body.

"Dasha, are you okay?" Dana asked with concern.

Dasha was getting her bearings. She realized the nightmare was over. She embraced her lover and said, "Thank God you're alive. Did they hurt you?"

"A little," she confessed.

Barry's crew gave the women food, water, and clothing, which aided their recovery.

Barry addressed them, "Dana, Dasha, what do you want to do with your abductors?"

Dasha shouted, "Kill them! Castrate them! Fuck 'em up the ass!"

Dana understood exactly how she felt. She hated them and what they had done. She said, "Barry, we never want to see them again."

She turned to Dasha, "Baby. I'm mad as hell, but we are not like them. We can't kill 'em. Not even bastards like these."

Dasha hugged her girl. She said, "I'm so glad you are okay." She turned to Barry and said, "Make them go away."

"I have an idea," Drew said.

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Paul and Philip woke to find two men in police uniforms shaking them and saying, "Wake up!"

"Ah... Excellent. Hello detectives, my name is Officer Barry, and this is Officer Charles."

Paul and Philip were groggy and confused. They stared at the uniformed officers in front of them. They were surprised to find themselves fully dressed and in the scale house. Frantically they searched for the women they had been molesting. They did not see them.

Barry casually handed them their badges. He said, "So you're from Chicago. That's a great town. One of my favorite restaurants is there. I always make it a point to stop in the Chop House when I'm in your fine city."

The brothers were puzzled and wondered what was happening? Where was their niece?"

Charlie said, "There's been a terrible incident here. Two young women are dead. Do you know anything about it?"

"No. No," the twins lied.

Barry said, "I'd ask you to take a look at the deceased, but after the fall not even their mothers would recognize them. Can I show you a video they left behind?"

Barry got out Dasha's cell phone. He pressed play. The video showed Dana and Dasha naked and outside in the quarry near the pit. The moonlight illuminated them. They looked scared.

Dasha was agitated. In a trembling voice, she said, "I love this woman. Life isn't worth living without her." Dasha kissed Dana.

Dana said in a sad voice, "Our families don't understand being gay is not a choice or a phase we will outgrow. They don't know the depth of our love and our need for one another. My life isn't worth living without you, Dasha."

The women grasped hands. Dasha said, "Perhaps, my family will understand now."

Hand in hand, Dana and Dasha took a couple of steps and jumped. They disappeared into the dark abyss.

Barry stopped the video and said, "The video goes on, but you never see the women again. We found their bodies at the bottom of the pit. Do you know these women?"

Paul realized there was no evidence implicating them as kidnappers and rapists. He seized the opportunity. He said, "The black girl. That's our niece, Dasha. We came here to meet her."

He gave his brother a look. The twins were in sync. They thought they could talk their way out of this.

"Yeah, her mother, our sister, was worried sick about her," Philip said. "Dasha ran off with that white girl. She asked us to find her baby girl and see if we could convince her to return to Chicago."

Charlie asked, "The white girl, do you know her name?"

"Dana. Dana March. She is from around here," Philip said.

Paul said, "Dasha told us to meet her here. We let ourselves and waited. We got to drinking. I guess we drank a too much and fell asleep."

Officer Barry said, "I thought it was something like that. Obviously, the girls committed suicide."

He slid over a piece of paper to him and said, "Would you mind giving us Dasha's full name and the name and address of her mother for our report. I expect you will want to break the tragic news to her mom and dad."

"Ah... Yes. It's terrible. The whole family will be devastated," Philip said, relieved that he and his brother were off the hook.

Charlie said, "I'm sorry for your loss. Should we contact one of you when we are ready to release the body? I'm afraid it will have to be a close-casket funeral. Both bodies are badly damaged."

"Yes. Yes, I understand," Philip said. "I will include our cell phone numbers on the paper. We will stay in town and take her home."

"Much obliged. We will be in touch when the coroner releases the body. My deepest condolences," Barry said and tipped his hat.

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Two days later Paul and Philip flew home to Chicago with an empty sealed casket.

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That night, Drew sat beside his cousin Emma. They were at a family party celebrating the rescue. Everyone was impressed with the charade Drew had thought of that fooled Dasha's uncles into thinking their niece had committed suicide.

Everyone was happy, drinking and dancing.

The young women reprised their roles as misunderstood young lovers who committed suicide rather than live in a world that wouldn't accept them.

Dana concluded the story and said, "We clasped hands and said something like 'Goodbye, cruel world' and jumped into the pit."

Dasha smiled and laughed and said, "There was a road that led down into the pit. We fell five feet, and the guys caught us. The video showed us jumping and disappearing into the dark. If you didn't know about the road, it appeared that we jumped into the enormous gravel pit."

The family cheered.

Drew caught up with Emma by the bar and said, "You were a great help finding Dasha and Dana."

"So were you," Emma said. She clinked her beer bottle against his and took a swig.

"Ahem... I think we make a pretty good team," Drew said nervously.

Emma stopped and stared hard at him, making Drew more ill at ease.

He said, "You're not going to make this easy, are you?"

Emma gave him a coy look and answered, "Whatever do you mean?"

Her expression changed to a more serious one. She said quietly, "I'm not easy. I've been called a brat, a bitch, but never easy."

Drew waved to his sister Dana. She was in charge of the music at the party. She stopped the current song and put on "I Swear" by All 4 One.

Drew put his beer on the bar, picked up Emma's hands, and said, "Life is a journey filled with challenges. I know I can meet them all if you are by my side. You are the one I want to share the rest of my life with."

The room went quiet. All eyes were on Emma and Drew. Drew knelt in front of her and asked, "Emma. Beautiful, smart, complicated Emma, will you marry me?"

She put her beer down, grabbed a hand, and pulled him into a nearby bedroom. She closed the door and shoved him, making him sit on the bed.

She paced in front of him. The serious look on her face caused Drew to sit there quietly. After a minute, Emma addressed Drew, "Look, I've had my heart broken once when my boyfriend cheated on me. That's not going to happen again."

"I will never cheat on you."

"Felicity told me you fucked Dana and Dasha, and all of you seemed to enjoy it immensely."

"Ah... em...," Drew babbled. "I had to... It was the only way to save Dana and Dasha."

"I know. I know. You were just doing your duty as the head of the clan. Just as when you let the wives suck your cock or when you check on us, catching us unaware. We could be on the toilet, in the shower, or in bed having sex. We never know when you will spy on us."

Drew had a deer in the headlights look about him. He said, "Everything you say is true. Having 'The Sight' isn't always a bed of roses. I've seen my parents naked and having sex." He made a face.

"I will never deliberately hurt you."

"I know," Emma said.

She stroked his face and said, "If you marry me, here are the rules. No sex for you without me being present. Two, when I took my hiatus from men, I learned I liked being with women. I am allowed to do the occasional female. I'll tell you about it in advance so you can view us. Got it?"

"Yes."

"Good," Emma said.

She took and released a deep breath. She seemed to calm down. In a less strident voice, she said, "I want children. Do you want kids? And when my parents get too old or pass, Elisabet has to live with us."

Now, it was Drew's turn to relax. He smiled and said, "Yes to children and yes to your sister living with us. Will you marry me?"

"You want me?" she asked softly. "Felicity is so beautiful and elegant..."

Drew stood, held her, and kissed her on the nose. Their foreheads touched. He stared into her eyes and said, "I want you."

"Okay... Yes."

They kissed again. Drew said, "We better go out and tell everyone your decision. I really want to be with you tonight."

Emma giggled.

The couple walked out to the assembled family hand-in-hand. Drew said, "We are going to be married."

The room erupted in cheers. A chorus of "Congratulations" and "Best Wishes" rained down on them. There were lots of slaps on the back and kisses.

Adrianna stood patiently to the side and let the family express their happiness.

After it died down, she stepped forward and said, "Emma, we all heard "The Sighted One" ask you to be his Dragoste Meci. We need to hear your answer. Do you accept?"

"Gladly. Joyously. Yes!"

Adrianna turned to Drew and said, "Take her. Here and now."

Drew was surprised, but then again, not really. "Tradition?" he asked.

"Yes, tradition. It is the way it is done. Claim her. Do so in front of the clan so there can be no misunderstanding that she is your choice. This is a sacred rite. Your public action will consecrate your words."

Drew looked to Emma to see if she was all right with this. She nodded.

Adrianna said, "This is a wonderful thing. Follow me to the master bedroom. Parents, you know your roles."

Adrianna led the procession. Emma was next, flanked by her happy parents. Then came the other relatives. Drew was last. His parents were by his side.

Drew's father undressed him.

"Dad, you don't have to..."

"Yes, I do. This is nothing compared to what the others have to do." His father laughed at his cryptic message.

Emma was undressed by her mother.

When the bride and groom were naked, the other parent stepped in front of their child. Drew's mom knelt, grasped his dick, and whispered, "I expect you will find this embarrassing. Be good to this girl, stay married to her, and I will only have to do this once."

She took his cock into her mouth. She gave him a serious blowjob.

While Drew was receiving head from his mother, Emma's father inserted his foot between her feet. He forced her to spread her legs. He licked his fingers and touched her sex.

While Drew's mom was putting steel into his penis, Edward's duty was to arouse his daughter. He rubbed her lips and clit.

He withdrew the hand, licked his fingers, and repeated the process. He leaned into his shocked daughter and said, "He is a lucky man. You taste as sweet as your mother."

When his index finger easily penetrated her, Ed announced, "She is ready!"

Edward and Drew's mother stepped away.

The nude, engorged, aroused, and embarrassed couple climbed into bed. Drew slid on top of Emma. He said quietly, "I wanted to make love to you tonight, but this isn't exactly what I had in mind."

"My father felt me up and tasted my girl goo!" she whispered, totally embarrassed.

"And my mother sucked my cock!"

Emma moved as if getting up and said, "I guess we need to put on a good show. Shall we start with 69? I assume everyone has to see my hoo-ha and asshole."

She laughed and lay on the bed. Her eyes turned serious, and she said, "Drew, I do want to be your bride, your partner, and your love match. Please love me. Always love me!"

She embraced him and kissed him passionately. He returned the kiss with equal vigor and feeling.

Their awareness of the others in the room faded away.

They kissed, caressed, and made love, They drove each other to soaring heights of pleasure and to searing orgasms. After their climax, the crowd filed quietly out of the room. The lovers fell asleep in each other's arms.

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Nine months later, Emma gave birth to a bouncing baby boy. They named him Roman. His birth was cheered by all in the family.

Even the youngest members of the clan seemed pleased to meet him. Dasha brought over her one-month-old boy, Dana brought her one-month-old girl, and Eleanor showed up with Evan, Roman's six-week-old uncle.

Everyone said that the beautiful babies were proof of the power of their new leader. Their clan was growing and prospering. Of course, they were correct. All the babies were a direct result of Drew.

The End

P.S. If you read the comments, you'll see many complaints about grammatical errors. There were a lot in the original version. This story was edited and reposted in November of 2023, hopefully with fewer mistakes.