The Soldier by Ella Jean Chadwicke (Hetero sex, Incest-
father/daughter&sister/brother, Rape, Snuff)


Chapter 1

It was a moonless night as the old man made his way slowly homeward. At 
58 years of age, he had become more or less accustomed to being alone 
in the darkness and had grown to love the darkness. Although the 
ravages of time etched his face and affected his stride, he nonetheless 
found the going easy as the pace suited him.

Should one have observed knowledgeably; his gait was strong as he held 
his upper body erect nearly as if he were trekking. The habit and 
training of military life had left its indelible mark on his movements. 
One would have thought him an infantryman. In truth, his participation 
in the military was one of high tech and swift craft. Having over 
20,000 hours flying time under his belt in everything from light tandem 
prop jobs to twin engine fighters. A secret known only to the locals 
was of a Mig 23 of Russian manufacture he had purchased for little more 
than a song, which he had assembled in secret from an astonishing array 
of crates, shipped in at no small expense to his rural farm. A secret 
well kept but duly regarded with pride by the townsfolk. Hardly a day 
passed that a well wisher didn't manage to call on him as he assembled 
it. Ooohing and ahhing at the size and beauty of the craft, the 
visitors more often than not thought him daft.

He chuckled to himself when he thought of the F.A.A. (Federal Aviation 
Administration) inspector's chagrin when the inspector learned of the 
ejection charge located beneath each of the tandem seats of the 
aircraft.

It had been a long, drawn-out, losing argument, but he had removed the 
explosive charges against his better judgment to pacify the inspector's 
fear. Besides, he wouldn't have been allowed to use a civilian airport 
if the need arose to make an emergency landing. "Oh Well!" he thought 
to himself, "If I ever needed the damned thing, it would probably be 
over a populated area and I would ride it down anyway!" With a sigh, 
"Yes, for the good of all instead of the one!"

Continuing on, his broad-shouldered form, with large hands and an 
abundance of strength in his arms swung cadence as he trudged 
resolutely towards home. He still carried the wedge-shape of a man who 
took care of his body down to his narrow hips. A bit of a belly belied 
the beer and sausages he relied on for nourishment, otherwise, little 
had changed either in habit or form over the years.

In his youth, he had been something of a womanizer and had never 
married or settled down for more than a few months at a time. Now he no 
longer sought the companionship of a woman, rather he partook of the 
fruits of the women he met and passed them on by after having tasted of 
them.

So it was as he trudged on to his home in the valley beyond. A melody 
sprang to mind as he walked and he began to whistle the tune. ~~ From 
the halls of Montezuma. To the shores of Tripoli... ~~

The minutes passed and soon he saw the gnarled old tree in the darkness 
that pointed the way home. Knowing the path well, he stepped cautiously 
along until the outline of his home beckoned him.

The old dog scampered after him as he bound up onto the porch of his 
house and peed a little in his excitement; knowing food would soon be 
given to him. The old man affectionately scratched the old dog's ear 
and patted him for a few minutes before unlocking the door to let the 
animal join him inside. Once inside, the old man found the dog's bowl 
and poured a generous amount of dried dog food into it, then topped it 
off with sweet cream off the top of the ice-cold container he kept in 
the refrigerator. The old dog lapped and chomped greedily in the bowl 
seeming to nearly inhale the food before him.

Soon, the evening's spirituous joys and the journey home claimed the 
old man's consciousness and sleep overtook him as he sat in his 
favorite chair in front of the cold and silent fireplace.

Several hours passed as he dreamlessly slept. Then he slipped into REM 
sleep, dreaming of his childhood and the colors he saw and remembered 
from long ago, soaring effortlessly among the clouds in a Piper Cub J3. 
Sailing on among the clouds, he scanned the instrument panel and noted 
he was at altitude he would need oxygen. In his dream, he couldn't lose 
altitude and continued ever upward among the clouds.

Suddenly, he felt as if he was suffocating and struggled to open his 
mouth to gulp in air only to find he couldn't. Struggling with all the 
strength he possessed, he finally felt coarse cloth slip from his mouth 
and life-giving oxygen filled his lungs as he came out of his chair 
with a roar. Swinging his arms with no regard for whom or what he might 
flail, he felt softness to his left that he drew back and swung at 
again, with a loud OOOOFFFF from his attacker, he felt more than saw a 
large man fall to the floor.

Bounding to the light switch by the door, he closed one eye as he 
flipped it and saw to his utter astonishment a large man lying on the 
floor holding his sides. Without thinking, he took two steps and 
wordlessly kicked the injured man in the head, then in the sides again 
for good measure. Stepping into his kitchen, he found some clothes line 
rope and returned to bind the unconscious man before he called the 
police.

Picking up the phone and dialing 911 raised the emergency service and 
soon red and blue lights and sirens announced the police car's arrival. 
Several minutes passed as he told and retold the story, "No he didn't 
know who the guy was, never seen him before!" "The intruder had wrapped 
a towel around his mouth and nose as he lay sleeping. "No, he had no 
idea what the intruder was up to!"

Finally the police gave up and took the intruder with them and left the 
old man in peace. Sitting and thinking pensively for a few moments, the 
old man decided he needed to go to bed, but first, he went to his desk 
and removed a Government Issue Colt.45 semi-automatic pistol from its 
hiding place. Moving across the house to his bedroom, the hairs stood 
up on his neck as he thought about the intruder slipping up on him and 
nearly suffocating him in the darkness.


Chapter 2

Opening the door of his bedroom, although the sun was breaking the 
darkness in the east, the old man found and switched on the bedroom 
light. Walking towards his bed, he suddenly stopped and drew the.45 up 
to waist level to point it at his bed. Clearly outlined under the 
bedspread was the form of a body, carefully approaching the bed, he 
took the edge of the bedspread in his hand and suddenly threw it back. 
To his utter amazement, it was the body of a young woman. Without 
realizing it, the old man had placed the muzzle of the pistol against 
the head of the supine form and had thumbed back the hammer on the 
weapon.

The body didn't move. After several minutes of carefully watching, he 
did notice she appeared to be breathing, then more curious then ever, 
he pulled her left shoulder towards himself to see that her hands and 
feet were tied.

After the initial shock of finding the young woman. His curiosity 
became the better of him and he began to scrutinize her carefully. She 
had raven black hair cascading around her head that seemed to have a 
natural wave to it. She probably weighed 130-135 lb. about 5' 6" or 8" 
and was remarkably attractive although she had angry red welts across 
her arms and shoulders that he could see.

It was evident; she was the victim of the intruder, but why had he 
brought her bound this way and put her on his bed? It was almost as if 
she was being treated carefully although she was evidently a prisoner 
of some sort. Pondering these facts led the old man to the conclusion 
that perhaps leaving her bound would be better until he learned more 
about how and why she was in this situation.

Gently he tapped her on the shoulder but no response, he shook her a 
little more vigorously but still she remained asleep. Gazing at her he 
decided he had better examine her and see if she was injured where it 
was not obvious, running his fingers through her hair, he felt dampness 
that when he withdrew his finger proved to be blood. His first impulse 
was to go to the phone and call the police again. Stopping, he 
considered the facts of the situation, 1.) She was unconscious. 2.) She 
was the victim of the intruder. And 3.) If he could get her to talk, he 
could determine what the hell was going on.

Several attempts failed to get her awake, finally deciding he had 
better call the police, he strode purposefully to get the phone and 
make the call. As he passed through the bedroom door into the hall, he 
heard a moan and the word, "Daddy". Turning, the old man looked to see 
that the young woman's eyes were open and staring raptly at him. Again 
she spoke, "Daddy, come here and untie me." Standing stock still, the 
old man took in this happening and before he could reply she said 
again, "Daddy I promise I won't run away again, just untie me and let 
me sit up OK?"

Stepping back into the illuminated bedroom the girl's eyes grew big as 
she saw the old man wasn't her Daddy as she had thought. She stared at 
him for a couple of heartbeats and said, "Where's my Daddy, who are 
you?"

The old man replied, "My name is Aaron, most people call me Add or 
Adenour. My last name is Adenour, Aaron Adenour. What's your name?"

Stutteringly the girl replied, "uhh mm my name is Hel Helen err Hmmm 
Helen Timberlake." Taking a breath she went on, "Where is my father, 
how did I get here? What's going on?"

Adenour paused as he thought and then asked, "Why are you tied up, what 
were you and your father doing this far into the countryside?"

She grimaced in pain as she tried to sit up and then said, "Well it's a 
long story, but I really wish you would untie me. I promise I won't run 
away or anything, I don't have a clue which way to go anyway. Please 
Mr. Adenour? Untie me?"


Chapter 3

Realizing the young woman couldn't be dangerous in any way to him, Add 
released her from her bonds and helped her to sit up as she rubbed her 
wrists; flinching from the welts on her arms and shoulders when the 
bedclothes rubbed against them.

Add reminded her of his question, "Now then, what is this all about, 
why were you tied up and who brought you here?"

Pausing to search his face, the young girl/woman spoke, "My father 
brought me here, he, he,..." then sobbing silently she went on, "He 
raped me and kidnapped me." Catching her breath she continued, " My 
mother passed away several years ago and left me and my brothers to be 
cared for by my father and his sister."

Add prompted her to continue, "Go on, tell me more."

The story unraveled and many minutes passed as she told a story of 
being beaten and forced to do all sorts of unimaginable acts to satisfy 
her father's lust. When Add heard the part of her becoming pregnant and 
then forced to have an abortion, his heart was filled with anger 
against the girl's father and he vowed silently to teach the bastard 
the path to civility the first chance he had.

Satisfied she was telling the truth, Add gently helped her into the 
bathroom. Returning to the kitchen, Add wondered what he was going to 
do about getting some clothing for her. Inspiration struck him, his 
sister Evelyn may have left some clothing in the guest bedroom closet 
if he were lucky; perhaps there might be some things she could make do 
with. A thorough search yielded two housedresses and a pair of jeans 
and a couple of blouses she could try. No undergarments though. "Maybe 
she could wear some of my silk underwear?" he mused silently as he 
moved towards his bedroom. Holding them up for inspection, he decided 
against offering them. Way too large to do her any good. He would have 
to think of something else it seemed.

Just then he heard her voice calling him and returned to find her lying 
on the floor of the bathroom. He rushed to her side and seemingly 
didn't notice she was nude as he knelt beside her to lift her head in 
his arms. "What happened? Why are you on the floor?" he asked 
brusquely. The girl sobbed and said, "I don't know, I got out of the 
shower and everything went black." Nodding his head in understanding, 
Add said, "OK, don't worry about it. Let's get you back in bed." And 
then scooping her up carried her to the bedroom and gently lay her down 
after having pulled the covers back for her.

Only then did it sink in she was nude and in a blink, he took in the 
exquisite texture and smoothness of her skin. Large breasts down to a 
tapering waist to the vee between her legs where a thatch of abundant 
pubic hair covered her from her mons to just below her navel.

Although she was sensual, her sensuality wasn't uppermost in his mind 
he thought but his responding cock gave lie to the mental evasion. 
Somewhat taken aback, he studied the welts on her stomach and breasts 
and vowed once again to make someone pay for their deeds. Still his 
cock continued its rise in his jeans as he looked upon her nakedness. A 
last lingering glance and he turned to go back into the kitchen.


Chapter 4

Recalling the injury to her head, he decided to check the wound more 
carefully then he would decide what needed to be done. A careful 
examination determined that the wound seemed to be more of an abrasion 
than a serious injury, but doubting his own diagnostic ability; decided 
to call his friend who was an MD in the small town.

The hour was early as he dialed Dave and after nearly ten rings, the 
phone clicked and a gruff voice said, "Hello, this is Dr. Anderson."

"Hey Dave, whatcha doin in bed at this hour? I got a job for you, get 
your ass out of the sack dipshit!"

"Add, you son of a bitch, are you drunk?"

"No Dave, I'm not drunk. I have a guest who is very ill that needs your 
kindly attention." Pausing he went on, "Thing is though, you can't tell 
anybody about her. Understand?"

"OK Add, I'll be there in a few minutes. This is one you owe me 
dickhead."

"We'll see who owes who later. Just get on out here and do your job." 
Before the doctor could reply Add placed the phone back in its cradle.

The kitchen smelled of fresh brewed coffee and the sound of bacon 
cooking filled the small home of Aaron Adenour. A dozen over-easy eggs 
arranged on a large platter next to a plate full of toast completed the 
picture as Add waited for the prognostication of the good doctor 
Anderson.

Sitting a large jar of blackberry jelly on the kitchen table as Dave 
walked in, prompted the MD to sit down quickly before speaking. Taking 
his plate in hand, Dave scraped off 5 eggs and a good half-pound of 
bacon along with 4 slices of toast before he sat the plate down. 
Pausing only to take a big gulp of coffee, Dave gave his summation of 
the girl's condition, "Well she's pretty well run down, been beaten 
with a whip or rope or something similar to it." Pausing a moment with 
a thoughtful look, he went on, "She's also been raped repeatedly. She 
has abrasions in the area of her vagina and looks like a war has been 
waged in the vaginal canal. She's lost a fair amount of blood; but 
fortunately she won't need a transfusion just yet. She needs rest and 
recuperation for her body. Her mind may be a different story entirely. 
I can't offer any diagnosis since it's not my field; but I suspect she 
is much the worse for wear mentally and probably emotionally."

Looking at Add, Dave smiled and said, "Boy I can't wait to hear this 
story Add!" Staring woefully at the doctor, Add cleared his throat and 
told the story of the intruder and discovering the girl in his bed.

Listening thoughtfully Dave interjected, "I was right, you are one of 
the strangest critters I know Add. Tell me, what are you going to do 
with her?" Up until that moment, Add wasn't conscious of a plan, now he 
began speaking as if he had carefully thought things through. "Well, 
I'm going to hide her here until she's at least able to get by on her 
own then I'm going to find out what happened to her father and then 
find him; then kick his ass if I don't kill the bastard!"

Dave smiled, "The perennial do-gooder, ain'tcha?" laughing Dave went 
on, "OK Add, your secret and her presence here is safe with me. I'll 
look in on her over the next few days and you go to the pharmacy and 
get these prescriptions filled. I gave her a vitamin B-12 shot and she 
probably needs iron, pick up a bottle of supplements that has iron in 
it and make her take them." Finishing off his plate of eggs and bacon; 
Dave used the last half of the toast to swab up the egg juice on his 
plate and then picking up his 4th cup of coffee gulped it down.

Add stood up to shake Dave's hand and noticed that Dave's handshake was 
firmer than usual. Dave started to say something but thought better of 
it and just patted Add on the arm and left to get into his car.

Add returned to his plate and finished up the rest of the bacon and 
eggs and downed the last of the coffee, wondering what his next move 
should be.


Chapter 5

The days passed slowly and Helen began to warm up to Add's 
friendliness. He was still fighting his cock every time he was around 
her though she didn't seem to notice. Her actions and manner left no 
doubt in his mind that she trusted him. Nearly a month had passed and 
Helen hadn't mentioned leaving or missing her family. Finally Add 
decided he needed to see what her plans, If any, might be. Clearing his 
throat as they sat quietly in the living room on a beautiful fall 
evening, Add broached the subject of what Helen wanted to do, "Helen, 
have you decided where you want to go. I'll take you anyplace you say. 
I'll protect you and even return you to your family if you want."

Helen looked at him and he noticed a tear poised on the lower lid of 
her left eye as she seemed to struggle to reply, "Add, do I have to 
leave?" Hesitatingly, she went on, "You're alone and have no one to 
care for you. I'll do the housework and cook for you. Please don't ask 
me to leave!"

It occurred to him he had no idea how old she was and asked, "Helen how 
old are you? You have no ID or papers of any kind, I just never thought 
to ask before!"

Looking at him with a smile, she replied, "I'm 19, I'll be 20 in 
December." Add knew she was young but the womanly form she possessed 
belied her age. He would have thought her nearer 30.

Add looked at her thoughtfully and said, "Well let's say this then. 
When you're ready to leave, you may. No strings attached. Just stay as 
long as you want and let you heal as long as it takes. Fair enough?"

With a grin Helen got up and rushed Add in his easy chair, coming to a 
big plop in his lap, she said, "You don't get it do you?"

"Get what?" Add asked.

"You have made me love you! You have treated me with kindness and 
respect and gentleness. I'm only human and you're a handsome older man. 
I'm In love with you; you old dope!"

Shocked to his core, Add managed to say, "But Helen, I'm 38 years older 
than you. My god, I could have children running around loose as old as 
you!"

Helen smiled and replied, "So what, I've noticed that I excite you, you 
don't look like an old man to me darling." Add took all this in and 
resigned himself to losing his freedom late in life. To himself, "Oh 
well, I do need someone, she's young but maybe older and wiser than I 
was at that age."

As these thoughts passed through his mind; he suddenly felt a tender 
pair of lips pressed against his own as Helen kissed him passionately. 
Her tongue insinuated itself against his lips and found it's way inside 
to intertwine with his tongue as the kiss went on for several minutes.

Add felt lightheaded as Helen continued her ministrations to his lips 
and tongue. Add's cock became raging and rock hard inside his jeans as 
Helen sought to find it between her legs to rub and stroke it. With a 
gasp, she blurted, "Oh my god, it's so big and thick. My god Darling 
you're huge!" Working his zipper down, Helen fished it out and began 
stroking it as they kissed. Add's hand found her thigh and stole 
silently up to cup her pussy; noting the goodly amount of moisture 
flooding her panties.

Helen had moved her hand to the neck of the housedress and began trying 
to unbutton it only to frantically rip the buttons off allowing her 
breasts to spring forth from within. Add's lips sought and found her 
nipple and sucked inside his mouth as he hungrily suckled her. Several 
moments passed as Add pressed her panties aside to allow access to her 
flowing cunt. His finger traced the outline of her slit and found the 
entrance to her sugar scoop. Gently inserting his finger, her cuntal 
channel grasped his finger forcefully and threatened to consume the 
length of it.


Chapter 6

It seemed only a few minutes had passed as they embraced. In truth an 
hour had passed and Helen had many orgasms as Add made love to her with 
his fingers and lips. Helen scooted around in his lap and pushing the 
crotch of her panties aside positioned Add's cock head at the entrance 
to her quim as she tried to insert it inside. The head and foreskin 
passed through the ultra tight lips of her pussy but went no farther. 
Helen whimpered and asked for help, "Darling, Push harder, put that 
lovely cock inside me darling. I must have it all inside me." Add 
pressed as hard as he could to no avail. Helen's cunt was just to 
damned tight. It wouldn't go in.

Several moments passed as they struggled, Add picked her up and carried 
her to his bed and opened the nightstand beside it. Removing a jar of 
Vaseline, he generously swabbed his cock from head to base and also 
smeared it over and inside her pussy.

He knelt between her thighs and Helen guided his meat against her pussy 
lips. Pressing forcefully, Helen also pressed back to get it inside, 
finally his cock began to disappear inside. Helen's eyes became as big 
as saucers as the size and heat of his cock began to have its effect. 
Add glanced down and was shocked to see blood issuing from around his 
hard, throbbing cock. Without thinking he withdrew and blood gushed out 
of her quim.

The blood continued to pour from her cunt and Add was terrified he had 
seriously injured her. Not understanding what was going on, Helen 
started to ask what the matter was then noticed the blood dripping from 
his cock. Add yelled, "Helen, You're bleeding, my god I've hurt you 
sweetheart!" Nearly insane with grief, he added, "Honey I'm going to 
call Dave and get him out here. My god! What have I done to you?"

Helen's face was dead white as Add picked up the phone as blood still 
issued from her pussy. Dave didn't mince words but hung up the phone to 
arrive a few minutes later to examine Helen. Afterward, Add and Dave 
sat drinking Coffee before Dave spoke, "Add, she has been severely 
injured in the past. There is much scar tissue inside. I took the 
liberty of relieving the diameter of the opening and checked her 
internally. She'll be ok, I put in several sutures so you will have to 
give her a couple of weeks to heal."

Add felt like a scoundrel as he asked, "You sure about that Dave? She 
told me she wanted to stay with me because she loves me. I can't 
believe I did that to her. Didn't it hurt her terribly as I tried to 
put it in?"

With a smile Dave replied, "Well yes it hurt her very badly, but she 
loves you so much she didn't let it stop her. She asked me not to tell 
you that; but; I know you better than she at least for now. Just be 
gentle and use other means to satisfy your urges for a while OK?"

Grateful for his honesty and friendship, Add got up and gave Dave a hug 
before putting two hundred dollars in his shirt pocket. Smiling he 
said, "Doc you're a good friend. You can always count on me, 
understand?" With a shrug, "Sure Add, what else is new you old 
asshole?"


Chapter 7

The weeks moved slowly by as Add and Helen cuddled each other every 
day. It seemed neither of them could stand to be away from the other 
more than an hour or two. The Sutures in her vulva had fallen out and 
they had resumed making love with hands and lips. Helen had learned to 
suck Add and although not admitting it till much later, swallowed his 
fuck cum for the first time in her young life and each time thereafter 
she gave him a blowjob.

Add greedily consumed Helen's cunt nectar several times a day until one 
day Helen said, "Honey, I want to try again. Please?"

Add shrank from the prospect but replied, "OK darling, but on one 
condition, if there is any pain, you tell me and we stop." Helen agreed 
and taking Add by the hand led him into the bedroom. Add couldn't help 
but feel his heart swell with love as she disrobed. Standing in all her 
feminine glory; Helen simply said, "Fuck me darling. Put your cock deep 
inside me and fuck me till I faint".

He bent down to lift her in his arms and carry her to the bed. Removing 
his clothing, Add's cock became rock hard and glistened as pre-cum 
oozed from his piss-hole. Kneeling between her thighs, he paid homage 
to her lips and throat. Moving downward, he sought each nipple of her 
generous 38D breasts before traveling on down to her stomach to end at 
her clit. Parting the densely covered thatch of pubic hair, Add suckled 
her clit and lapped her nectar as she moaned and orgasmed into his 
greedy mouth.

Finally Helen whispered, "Add darling, put it in me honey! I need your 
long hard cock in my pussy, make me yours darling. Fill me, stretch my 
pussy to fit your throbbing cock my beloved!" Add placed his cockhead 
over her secret opening and slowly began moving inside. Helen wrapped 
her legs over his thighs and began pulling him towards her. Slowly his 
cock entered her inch by nerve-wracking inch.

Pulling nearly all the way out, Add checked to see if blood was coming 
out. Helen said nothing but pressed urgently on his ass to get him back 
inside. "No blood! God I hope this works OK!"

He returned to pushing it back inside when suddenly Helen put her heels 
on his ass and jerked him inside. Helen's face seemed to light up from 
inside as she wailed, "Oh GOD HONEY, IT'S IN, IT'S IN. OHHHH FUCK ME 
BABY, FUCK ME DEEP BABY, OHHHH GOD IT FEELS SO GOOD TO HAVE YOU INSIDE 
ME. MAKE ME CUMMMMM DARLING, I WANT TO CUM..."

Helen felt his big cock head ram against her cervix and pop inside 
stretching it as she began rhythmically humping him and he thrust 
inside her. Her pussy walls began clenching and pulling on his cock as 
he stroked out and relaxed to meet his inward stroke. Slowly at first 
the tempo began to build and increase as they fucked. The semen in his 
nuts began to spiral upward to begin the long journey to her womb. 
Helen cried and called to him to fuck her deeper and harder as she 
spasmed repeatedly in orgasm. His nuts drew up tight against the base 
of his cock as his fuck began thrashing to come out and enter her 
pussy.

The last thought he had before he became too weak to support himself 
was what if she gets pregnant. Add said through clinched teeth, "Honey 
I'm going to cum baby. Should I shoot it in you or pull out?"

Helen gasped, "In me darling, I want it all in me, fill me honey! Fuck 
me and fill my hungry cunt baby!" Add felt the rush of his fuck cum 
beginning to spread through his stomach and legs and released his long, 
thick, ropy strings of semen inside Helen's pussy. Helen felt his cock 
jerk and pulled him against her pussy impaling herself as he shot his 
load. She watched his face as a look of pure joy moved in waves over 
his countenance as he seemingly unloaded his fuck juice in her in an 
unending amount.

Panting and perspiring heavily, Helen said, " I love you Add. I love 
you more than you'll ever know."

Add could only nod that he heard and understood. Moments later, he 
said, " Helen I love you more than I thought possible."


Chapter 8

The weeks passed and soon winter began in earnest. Aaron and Helen 
spent their time together making love and finding new ways to pleasure 
each other. Helen's healing seemed complete now, although she had an 
occasional nightmare, which usually ended up in a love making session 
for the two.

Several weeks before, Aaron had hired a private investigator to look 
for Helen's father. The address Helen had said was the family homeplace 
had been abandoned and none of the neighbors knew where the family had 
gone. The Timberlakes had apparently vanished from the face of the 
earth to all intents and purposes.

After many weeks and countless dollars spent on the investigator, the 
investigator had dropped a seemingly innocent remark that Add took an 
interest in.

"Ahhh Mr. Adenour, it seems to me we've drawn a blank here. I can 
continue searching; but honestly, I think you would be just as well off 
to give up." he said with a tired smile.

Add remained standing at the window with his back to him and replied, 
"Well you're probably right. But people just don't vanish without a 
trace. Some thing, some evidence, has to be available if we only knew 
what we were looking for."

Several moments of silence passed before the investigator spoke, "Well 
about the only thing I can tell you that might be helpful is the family 
bought a lot of winter clothing before they vanished."

Add turned to look at the PI and said, "Didn't they leave in August? 
Isn't that what you reported?"

The investigator drew out his notebook and leafing through it for a few 
minutes, said, "Yes, August 12th was the last day anyone recalled 
seeing them."

Thanking the PI for his time and dismissing him from the case, Add 
found Helen and asked her where her father would go that would require 
heavy winter clothing. Helen thought silently for a few minutes then 
said, "The only thing I remember is my father saying one time that the 
family owned some acreage in Alaska. He always said he would sell it; 
but he never did that I know of. Why do you ask? What about heavy 
winter clothing?"

Add ignored her question and asked, "Do you know where? The town or 
location?"

Helen began to surmise Add (Helen had taken to calling Add by his 
proper name, Aaron) knew or was up to something. As her eyes widened 
with understanding, she blurted, "My god Aaron, you've figured out 
where he took my brothers haven't you. Aunt Francis, my god I would 
love to see Aunt Francis!" With a chirp, Helen exclaimed, "Anchorage, 
Anchorage , Alaska is nearby"

Smiling an evil smile, Add said, "Honey if we get lucky, you and Aunt 
Francis may find yourselves looking at each other at arms length very 
shortly." With that he put on his heavy winter coat and hat and left 
the house to go to the large garage several hundred feet from the 
house.


Chapter 9

Helen finished the dinner dishes and began to wonder what was keeping 
Aaron so long. Suddenly a blinding flash of light and an awful roar 
resounded making her think an explosion had happened. Pausing only to 
grab her coat, she dashed out the kitchen door to see a bright streak 
of fire and an explosion plowing into the hillside north of the Garage.

Holding her hands over her ears and dodging clumps of dirt as they 
fell, she worriedly made her way to the south of the garage and felt 
her heart leap into her throat as she turned the corner of the 
building. She was dimly aware there were flashing lights leading from 
the town which she was relieved to think was the fire department coming 
to her aid.

Bright halogen lights lit up a hellish scene before her unbelieving 
eyes. Her love was sitting in a gigantic airplane that was painted 
black and tethered with strong wire rope to guy rods driven into the 
ground. Dimly she recalled later understanding why the building was so 
big. It had to be to hold anything that large.

Seeing her, Add throttled back on the engines and motioned her to stay 
where she was. Dumbfounded, Helen watched as he waggled the big thingys 
that protruded from the rear of the giant bird and watched as he caused 
parts of the wing thingys to move up and down. Then the front of the 
wing thingys slid forward and the backs came down. As one side went up, 
the other went down. Then Add switched on the landing lights and Helen 
was blinded until she felt his strong arms pick her up in a hug as he 
kissed her.

Helen was speechless, then her voice returned, "Damn you Aaron James 
Adenour, I thought you blew up!"

By then half the town had arrived to see what all the commotion was 
about and Add didn't get a chance to explain in private. Add returned 
to the cockpit and shut down the engines and secured the aircraft 
before allowing himself to be subjected to the Fire Chief and Police 
Chief's questions.

For the first time, Helen began to understand more about the man she 
loved than she ever had before. Later, after everyone had left, Aaron 
began to tell her of his plan. They would fly to Alaska, find her 
family and then decide what to do. In the meantime Add needed to get 
fit to fly again. Helen reasoned if he needed too then she did too. So 
for the next 8 weeks, the two of them made love went running rain or 
shine and then returned to make love again.

The day came Add was ready to take the big black aircraft aloft. That 
morning was a beautiful early spring morning. The sun was warm although 
the wind hadn't heard the news that spring was just around the corner. 
Below the hillside Add and Helen lived on was a long stretch of dual 
pavement the government was dawdling about finishing. It was about 4 
miles long and ended abruptly on either end where an overpass was being 
built.

A giant wrecker arrived that morning and after much preparation, towed 
the giant black warbird to the pavement below. Add checked and 
rechecked the aircraft and after a few words with Helen, climbed the 
small ladder to the cockpit of the aircraft. Securing the ladder inside 
the cockpit, Add made some adjustments to his harness and the helmet he 
wore and the canopy slowly descended to seal him in.

Helen couldn't help but marvel at how much his demeanor had changed 
just this morning. He had not smiled except when he mouthed "I love 
you" to her and before she knew it, the big plane's engines roared to 
life and the aircraft started rolling towards the far end of the 
pavement.


Chapter 10

Add sat apprehensively checking and rechecking each gauge and indicator 
as he taxied to the point he would begin his take off. Engine 
temperature, (check), revolutions, (check), fuel pressure, (check), 
Flaps, (Check), tiller steering, (check), on and on the list went 
strapped to his right thigh.

Reaching the end of the pavement, Add tillered the big bird to make a 
180 turn and lined the nose up with the centerline. Taking a deep 
breath, Add shoved the throttles forward and hit the indent for the 
afterburners as the craft gained speed. 200 yards into the takeoff run 
Add pressed the throttles down and forward to afterburner. He felt as 
if he had been kicked in the ass by a very big mule as the aircraft 
nearly leapt forward and was airborne.

Experience and training took over as he began the after liftoff 
checklist and continued to keep an eye on the heads up display in the 
windscreen before him. 300 knots, 400 knots, then 500 knots before he 
began to throttle back. The world below flashed by as he rolled the big 
craft over on it's back to let the sun shine on its belly. With a 
squeal of joy, Add rolled right side up and pointed the nose straight 
up to the dim morning moon above him. Throttling back the big craft 
slowed until it hung motionless in the void above the earth far below. 
A maneuver the Russians had invented. He smiled and throttled back and 
the aircraft slipped back and down until the nose pointed earthward.

Pushing the throttles full forward and pulling back on the stick 
brought him up to level flight again so he turned the nose towards home 
and found his makeshift landing strip.

At 5 miles out, Add started into his landing pattern and soon the 
aircraft settled down nose up as it returned to earth at 170 knots. 
Since he didn't want to use the drogue chute except in an emergency, he 
flashed past his hillside home at about 90 knots. Using the reversing 
levers, he throttled up and used the engines to slow down enough for 
the brakes to hold. Taxing back, he couldn't remember when he had felt 
this invigorated and felt that stirring Helen seemed to love so much.

Helen was white with fear when she saw him and ran to him after he 
signaled it was OK. Pressing against him and kissing his chest, she 
murmured over and over how much she loved him. They kissed deeply, 
oblivious to the townsfolk who had gathered round them.

After many questions, and pointed but polite excuses, the couple 
finally found their way back inside the house to fall together in bed. 
Holding each other close and kissing quietly, Add and Helen coupled 
together in the age-old way as his hard cock seemingly of its own 
volition crept inexorably inside her hungry cuntal channel. Helen's 
lips hungrily sought his and their tongues intertwined as if for the 
first time and the thrill of the first time was rewound and replayed 
without their knowledge.

Add looked upon her beauty and was struck anew by the sensual animation 
of her skin under his caress. Her breasts seemed to have become more 
pliable and sprang back from his touch as if they hungered and thirsted 
for the virtues of tactile contact.

Helen felt a different orgasm begin to overtake her. Deep inside, so 
deep the feeling started in her heart, taking her breath away. To add, 
her skin became rubbery and sensually compliant to his ministrations. 
Helen felt the length and strength of his loins begin to possess her in 
a way that she hadn't experienced before. Lifting himself up on his 
elbows and knees, Helen noticed tears descending from his eyes and the 
love she felt became as if she had become one with him. Echoes of her 
youth called in the distance as she had dreamed so long ago of a man to 
love her. Helen began to shake uncontrollably and cry along with Aaron 
although her happiness was beyond tears. Deep inside her pussy, Aaron 
felt a new struggle beginning.

Her cervix was pulsating and milking the head of his cock as he stroked 
her. Suddenly Helen gasped and moaned, "Aaron, Aaron, honey I'm going 
to cum, ohhhh God Aaron, it's different, not like before, oooohh honey 
it's tearing me up inside so wonderfully. I'mmm I'mmm cummmmming baby 
ooohhhh God I'm cummingggggggg". Aaron felt his semen purging itself 
from his nuts and rushing to join Helen in her throes of ecstasy. As 
his fuck cum blasted forth, it felt as if large rubbery rocks were 
issuing from his cock to smash against her womb. He cried, "Oh honey! 
Baby! I'm cumming honey! I'm cumminggggg"

Helen lost consciousness, as did Aaron after they had spent themselves. 
They lay quietly until the dark overtook them.


Chapter 11

The following morning found the lovers having eaten breakfast and 
settled in Add's big old easy chair with Helen on his lap. Helen was 
squirming in his lap and channel surfing on the new TV he had bought 
for her just a few weeks before. Their attention was caught momentarily 
as a news camera had followed Add's ascent in the warbird. Rapidly 
losing interest, the lovers resumed kissing and fondling each other 
though they had just made love twice before having breakfast.

Just then the phone rang as the two looked at it. Finally Helen got up 
and answered, "Hello, (pause), yes this is Aaron Adenour's residence. 
(Pause), oh OK Mr. Lanford, hang on and I'll give the phone to Aaron."

Taking the phone Add said, "Hello? Who is this?" after listening 
several moments, Add started grinning and said, "sure thing Tom. We'll 
sure try to help if we can." Hanging up the phone with a bemused look 
on his face, Aaron cleared his throat, "Hummmpffff, well don't that 
beat all." Helen looked quizzically at him and asked, "Who is Tom 
Lanford?"

With a smile, Aaron said, "Oh just a guy I served with in the Marines. 
He married his Daughter a few years back. But don't tell any one. OK?"

Helen took all this in and stifled the impulse to bombard him with 
questions, but decided to ask only one question, "Who's idea was it to 
get married? Hers I hope?"

Add looked at her very seriously and replied, "Yes darling, it's quite 
a story. I'm one of the few that know the truth. I approve of the 
arrangement. I know that may be hard for you to understand, but wait 
until you meet them. OK?"

Helen smiled and said, "I know you wouldn't approve of anything that 
wasn't right. Now what is it your friend wants you to do?"

Acting as if it was just a simple request Lanford had made, he told 
her, "I'm going to plan an assault on a Mexican ranch in southern 
Mexico. Wanna come along?"

Wide-eyed and nearly speechless, Helen said, "You mean make war on 
someone?"

Add harumphed and said, well they're bad guys. They're drug 
manufacturers on Tom's property, something in the neighborhood of 
150,000 acres he owns in Mexico. They won't leave, We'll make them 
leave OK?"

Helen finally asked a question she had thought of some time ago. "Are 
you what is called a mercenary?"

Aaron raised an eyebrow, "Good lord no honey! I just help people. I 
have more money than I need, but I need my friends. You'll eventually 
meet them all I hope!" With that said Helen just leaned against him and 
shook her head. God she loved this big ape.


Chapter 12

Helen and Add had spent a great deal of time talking in the last few 
days. Add felt it was necessary under the circumstances to fill Helen 
in on his past. Although he avoided mentioning the women he had known, 
Helen didn't feel threatened in any way from the knowledge but hated 
the gaps in his stories that she knew had to have women involved with 
him.

Add had been orphaned at an early age. He had a vague recollection of 
his Mother and he and his sister had found each other quite by 
accident. (The two of them had fucked before either of them knew whom 
the other was.). Now she lived a happy life largely supported by Add in 
town near where Add now lived. His sister Lynette wanted for nothing 
though she asked for nothing from Add. If he had of asked, Lynette 
would have asked Add to be her lover.

Growing up hadn't been easy for Add. Poor and living in foster homes 
for the most part. Add never developed a lasting relationship save that 
with his sister in later life. Smart, and a quick study, Add found 
fortune smiled on him when he made good grades in grade school and high 
school, and was allowed to attend college on a football scholarship.

Standing at 6' 5" and weighing a tad over 270 lb. Add was strong enough 
to avoid serious injury all through his academic life. He had gained a 
pound or two, but they sat well on his large frame at age 58.

Viet became an issue as Add graduated from college so without much 
thought, Add applied for and received an appointment to officers 
training in the Navy at age 23. Add discovered he had a home at long 
last as a naval officer and soon applied for and received an 
appointment for flight training.

To most of his classmates and instructors, Add took to flying as if he 
had feathers and rapidly progressed to flying fighters. An opening in 
the Marine officer's appointments found him donning the colors of a 
Marine.

To Add, it mattered very little as long as he was allowed to fly and 
fight for his country. A patriot of the old school, Add fought and flew 
with an aggression that stunned his colleagues.

Thirty years and several campaigns later, Add retired a full bird 
Colonel from the Marines and settled down to a more mundane existence. 
Having neither family nor anyone to indulge in, Add had invested his 
military pay wisely and was one of the first to recognize the potential 
of the World Wide Web. Now he was a major stockholder in what the 
experts liked to refer to as a very diversified portfolio.

After a few years, he went about locating his Sister. As luck would 
have it, Add found her but didn't know he had. An attractive woman, 
Lynette was 10 years his junior and looked very little like him save 
for some mannerisms inherent to the Adenour family.

Lynette had been adopted before she was 5 and her name was now 
Chamberlain. Never married, she became a spinster in her middle age and 
though she appreciated and sought the companionship of men, had never 
found one she liked well enough to settle down with. That is, until she 
met Add. She recalled the day vividly that they met. Add had walked 
into a small but tastefully appointed bistro and ordered a drink.

Looking around the room, Add caught Lynette's eye at about the same 
moment she found his.

Boldly he crossed the space between them and asking politely was 
offered a seat at Lynette's table. There was something about Lynette 
that appealed to him and he found her sexually supercharged though she 
never indicated any desire on her part.


Chapter 13

Lynette and Add dated several times then one evening; the two of them 
became sexually excited and consummated the affair on about the 6th 
date. When Lynette masturbated now, she thought of Add and his enormous 
cock. She fell in love with him during a particularly heated fuck 
session.

Aaron hadn't learned yet that Lynette was his sister. Lynette had just 
recently discovered the fact herself as the result of a letter she had 
received from her remaining adoptive parent.

Lynette went to see her adopted mother and made sure the information 
she had received was correct. Before she allowed herself the luxury of 
considering the fact Aaron was her brother. She met with and spoke at 
length to the private investigator Aaron had hired to search for her.


After meeting the PI, there was no doubt in her mind that she and Aaron 
were siblings. Now she had to decide whether she wanted Add to know.

She cried bitter tears thinking of what might have been, but having 
fallen in love with Add, she decided the best way to handle the 
situation was to be honest and throw herself on his mercy. Her decision 
was based partially on the knowledge that Aaron was in love with her 
also. Realizing her plan might blow up in her face, she made 
arrangements with the PI to permit her to tell Aaron.


They had agreed to meet the following Friday evening and although 
Lynette was filled with much trepidation, followed through with her 
plan.

A leisurely dinner and a few drinks followed by a romantic walk down by 
the lake near the restaurant found them strolling hand in hand as 
Lynette declared her deep and abiding love for him. Aaron was somewhat 
taken aback by her admission; but felt a similar tenderness for her he 
had felt for no one else.


Later; as the two sat speaking in Lynette's apartment, Aaron asked her 
to come home and live with him. Almost without hesitation, Lynette 
accepted his proposal and led him into her bedroom. Aaron undressed her 
and made love to her with his hands as they silently enjoyed each 
other's body.

Lynette's pussy was producing an enormous amount of love nectar as he 
lapped it from her slit. Lynette had maneuvered herself until she was 
able to put her lips around his rockhard cock and began sucking him in 
earnest.

Silently except for the sounds of their mutual sucking and licking of 
each other in the dim light; Aaron felt himself nearly on the peak of 
exploding. Lynette was unable to hold back any longer and came with a 
shriek and moaning, "Oh Aaron, I'm cumming honey, I'm cummmmmminngggg." 
Aaron replied with a voice muffled by his lips and tongue on her pussy, 
"Yes Lynette, Yes Lynette, please cum and fill my thirsty mouth with 
your love juice. Oooohhhhhhhhh uuuuuummmmmmmmmmm."

Lynette had had many excellent orgasms under Aaron's tutelage, but this 
orgasm seemed to make her lightheaded and her limbs failed to respond 
as the quivering and trembling lips of her cunt gave way to intense 
pleasure.


As her throes subsided, Aaron positioned himself between her legs and 
guided his enormous cock deep inside her snatch. The walls of her 
cuntal channel wetly gripped his hard cock as he moved in and out. 
Moaning and cumming repeatedly as he long stroked her, Aaron felt 
himself nearing the orgasm of orgasms.

Lynette matched his efforts thrust for thrust and her final orgasm 
crashed upon her as she felt his hot fuck cum hammering against the 
back of her pussy.

Lying side by side, Lynette reaffirmed her love for Aaron. :" I love 
you with all my heart Aaron. You believe me don't you?" Aaron replied, 
"Yes I have no doubt. I have never told any other woman this; but I 
love you too. Maybe not with the depth you claim for me. But enough 
that I tell you I love you and believe you when you say you love me." 
Quietly they lay together in the darkness until Lynette spoke, "Aaron, 
I have something to tell you. Something I just learned about a very few 
days ago." Clearing his throat, Aaron bade her continue, "errrummmpfhh, 
Go ahead sweetheart, what do you want to tell me?"

Almost inaudibly, Lynette whispered, "I am the sister you have been 
looking for. I was born Crystal Adenour and was adopted by the 
Chamberlain family" She felt him tense but only silence ensued.

After several moments, Aaron whispered, "You are my sister? How did you 
know I was looking for my sister?" "My mother introduced me to your 
Private Investigator, A Mr. Blake. That is his name isn't it?" She 
replied.

Have you known all along? Lynette choked back the tears and sobbed, 
"Noo, Noooo, I didn't know Aaron, you must believe me!" She heard a 
sharp intake of breath, then, "But you knew tonight, you knew before we 
fucked I was your brother." Rising from the bed, Aaron began dressing 
in the darkness, and as he strode from the room, said only, 'I need 
time to think! I'll be getting in touch with you!"


Chapter 14

Several days passed before Lynette heard from her brother again. He 
called and with a smile in his voice said, "I've missed you dear heart, 
I'm sorry I was away so long." He also said, "Lynette I want you to 
come to my home and stay with me for a few days. Will that be all 
right? Will you do it?" Lynette felt as if a ton of weight had been 
lifted from her heart and happily replied, "Oh YES AARON, THAT WOULD BE 
WONDERFUL!" Chuckling softly, Aaron replied, "It's all set then. A man 
by the name of Charles Tomlingham will be by to pick you up then fly 
you to my home." Lynette beginning crying softly with happiness, Loving 
Aaron even more than she had.


On the agreed upon day, Mr. Tomlingham came by promptly and drove 
swiftly to the airport. A beautifully painted white BeechCraft Bonanza 
with a luminescent green stripe down the side sat waiting for them.

Lynette and Charles got in the aircraft and Lynette was fascinated by 
the gadgets and sophisticated instruments seemingly stuffed into every 
nook and cranny before them.

Handing her a set of headphones, Charles said, "Here Miss Chamberlain, 
please put these on, we will be airborne several hours and the constant 
noise of the engine is very fatiguing." Then showing her how to use the 
intercom began talking quietly to her through the headphones as they 
prepared for flight.

Soon the large, (Large to Lynette), aircraft began gathering speed down 
the runway and soon smoothly began flying seemingly effortlessly.

Charles seemed to be a very capable pilot and Lynette remarked, "Mr. 
Tomlingham, I'm very impressed with your ability as a pilot. I've never 
flown in a single engine aircraft before, but it is considerably 
smoother than the commercial airplanes I've ridden in!" Charles smiled 
and retorted, "I have a great deal of experience flying Miss 
Chamberlain, I flew with Aaron in the Marines, we go back a long way. 
As far as it being smooth, I'm afraid it's mostly a matter of thermals 
being nice to us" Lynette looked a bit shocked and replied, "OH! Aaron 
was a military pilot?" Charles looked at her, "You didn't know he was a 
highly decorated jet fighter pilot?" Lynette said, "No I'm afraid not, 
apparently there are many things I don't know about Aaron!" Lynette sat 
quietly for several moments, enjoying the beauty of the clouds around 
them as they climbed higher into the blue of the sky. Suddenly, she 
began to cry and tears fell softly upon her bodice as she wept 
silently. Charles turned to her with a worried look and said, "Miss 
Chamberlain? Is something the matter?" Lynette looked imploringly at 
him and confessed, "Yes I've been unkind to Aaron. I underestimated him 
and was untruthful to him. I hope he finds it in his heart to forgive 
me." Pausing, she said, "Mr. Tomlingham, Please call me Lynette if you 
don't mind and I'll call you Charles with your permission." With a 
smile, Charles replied, "Let's make it real easy for you Lynette, call 
me CeeTee everyone does." Smiling, Lynette said, "OK C.T., you call me 
Lyn, all my friends do!"

Several hours passed and Lynette was thoroughly enjoying the flight, as 
C.T. would point out areas below of interest to her. After a bit 
though, the realization she needed to pee began pressing against her 
bladder.

"C.T. " she began, "I'm afraid I need to use the bathroom. What do we 
do about that?" Smiling, C.T. pointed to the right and as if by magic, 
a beautiful jewel in the failing light of day began to be clearly seen 
in the distance. As Lyn watched, the aircraft began losing altitude 
rapidly and over her shoulder, she saw parts of the wing begin to 
lower. Rapidly making adjustments, C.T. moved a control downward and an 
engine of some sort begin whining and then 3 red lights changed to 3 
green lights stating that the 'gear' was 'down'.

She started to ask him what the 'gear' was and stopped as he began 
talking to someone he called an 'air traffic controller'.

"Ahhhh West Huntington, this is November Charlie zero niner niner 
whiskey." A voice answered, "Roger that niner niner whiskey, you're 
cleared to land on 23 left, visibility is 12 miles, ceiling greater 
than 8000 feet, you have a slight cross wind gusting to 7 knots. Be 
advised you are 2 behind a heavy touching down,'' pause." then "now" 
C.T. responded, "Roger that West Huntington, cleared to land on 23 
left, winds gusting to 7 knots, niner niner whiskey out"

Lyn watched as C.T. smoothly lined the aircraft up with the runway 
marked with a big numeral 23 and a large letter "L" and lowered the 
speed until he ran out of altitude and speed at the exact moment he 
should, greasing it onto the runway.

Taxing quickly to the fuel station, a large crew cab pickup drove up 
and C.T. and Lyn quickly got in as the attendant began fueling the 
aircraft.

A large restaurant at the other end of the airport soon loomed into 
view and after tipping the driver, C.T. and Lyn hurried inside as she 
headed for the ladies room.

C.T. was a very nice man Lyn decided. He was handsome and by the looks 
of the ladies in the restaurant, including the cute waitress who took 
their order seemed to be quite a hit.


Chapter 15

Sitting back after eating a light dinner, C.T. said, "We've got about 3 
more hours Lyn. Then we'll be home." Somehow the idea she was going 
'home' settled inside her heart. "Whatever happens, " She thought, "I 
think Aaron will make me feel at home as long as he's there to make it 
home!" Smiling, Lyn replied to C.T., "Really? How far have we come 
now?" without hesitation, C.T. replied, "A bit over 1600 miles Lyn," 
chuckling, he added, "If we had of driven, we would still be about 1200 
miles instead of 550 from home!" Lyn was taken aback and blurted, "My 
GOD! How fast have we been traveling?" C.T. frowned and said, "uhhh, 
let's see, we've averaged 210 mph ground speed." Lyn was amazed and 
said so, "Well that's really something, I had no idea we were moving 
that fast! Is that how Aaron travels?" Laughing and slapping his knee 
C.T. said, "Hell no. He moves at about 500 mph when he flies" Lyn made 
a big "O" with her lips and asked incredulously, "In the airplane were 
flying?" Throwing back his head and bellowing with laughter he choked, 
"Lyn you don't know hardly anything about Aaron do you?" A bit miffed 
she shook her head negatively. With a serious look on his face C.T. 
said, "I'm sorry Lyn, when Aaron flies he has a LearJet he owns. It's 
undergoing an annual inspection or he would have come for you himself. 
I offered to come in my plane so I could meet you and get to know you 
some. Besides; I owe him a few favors so I thought I could regain some 
equity!" Patting him on the forearm Lyn said, "I'm glad you did C.T. 
It's been an enjoyable trip with an interesting traveling companion." 
As the White BeechCraft left the runway and lifted up to the stars, Lyn 
sat pensively and tried to predict what it would be like to see Aaron 
again. She knew that he was much more than she had imagined as C.T. had 
mentioned Aaron's airplane was expensive to own and operate and cost 
nearly 7 million dollars to buy.

"He may be a billionaire" she pondered, "I had no idea he was so well 
to do" Laying her head back against the headrest of the comfortable 
bucket seat, she thought of making love to Aaron and hoped he wanted to 
again as she drifted off to sleep to the soothing drone of the engine 
Little did she know of what Lie ahead! Lyn awakened to the sound of the 
headphones transmitting to her ears the conversation C.T. and the 
control tower was having. Mention was made of a beautiful woman in the 
cockpit with C.T. so Lyn left her eyes closed and pretended to be 
sleeping.

"Ahhh listen you flock of guvenmint lackeys!" Chuckled C.T., "You best 
be keeping yo eyes and yo hand's to yo selves" chuckling he added, "Get 
my drift boys?" A tinny voice responded, "Uhhh Roger that ol' buddy! We 
copy y'all perfectly!" Stretching and yawning elaborately, Lyn asked, 
"What was that all about C.T.?" Blushing, C.T. said, "Uhhh nothing 
really, just having the government bureaucrats on a bit!" Turning to 
look out the side window, Lyn smiled and thought, "uhh hum, I'll just 
bet you do, all of you do, I'll bet you're all rotten when comes to 
talking about women!" Turning to smile at C.T. she said, "Oh I see!" 
Pretty soon the airport came into view and C.T. landed without comment 
as they taxied to the hanger beyond.

A car came to meet them and getting in after C.T. took care of her 
luggage, Lyn saw that he was apparently not going any further. She held 
out her hand and asked, "well I guess I'm going on alone huh?" C.T. 
smiled and said, "I'll see you later, Aaron's waiting, take care." 
Shaking his hand, Lyn said, "I've enjoyed our trip together, maybe we 
can do it again sometime!" C.T. smiled and replied, "Maybe, who knows? 
See ya Lyn, be careful, he's an awful good man!" Lyn turned to look at 
him as the car moved away and thought, "What an odd, but very nice 
man!" Soon the house that Aaron lived in came into view. Lyn had at 
first expected a mansion of some sort but realized that wouldn't be in 
keeping with Aaron's ways. There was a very large building some several 
hundred feet from the house and a small building behind, but nothing to 
indicate it was the home of a very wealthy man.

Pulling up before the garage that was attached to the house Lyn saw 
Aaron as he came out to greet her and swept her off her feet to hug her 
tightly as her luggage was being carried up and sat on the porch. 
Without pausing, Aaron stooped to lift her completely and carry her 
effortlessly up the steps and into the house. He carried her through 
the house pointing out the bedrooms, kitchen, baths, and living and 
family room.

She noticed there was no TV and asked where it was? Aaron smiled and 
said, "I don't own a TV. I'll get you one if you want it though!" After 
having said that, Aaron carried her into the master bedroom and 
stopping in front of the closet, pointed out a small flat and longish 
button hidden in the side of the trim around the door. Lyn leaned 
forward to press it and was astounded to see the whole front of the 
closet move aside and another room appear behind it.

Aaron carried her inside and sat her down in a fancy chair. Flipping 
some switches and making a few adjustments, a picture of the earth 
appeared on a large monitor. As she watched, the picture began to grow 
until she was looking at a small house from somewhere above with a 
building behind it and a large building several hundred feet away.

Aaron smiled, "Know where that is?" Lyn thought, "It looks familiar" 
then aloud, "Oh my god! That's this house!" Aaron smiled again and 
said, "um hum! That's my TV. I see some of the damnedest things on 
this." Lyn gasped, "you have a personal space Satellite?" Aaron 
chuckled and said, "No the government loans it to me!" Picking her back 
up to cradle her in his arms, Aaron whispered, "I want to make love to 
you! Are you up to it?" Lyn just couldn't help herself; She bawled all 
the time he was fucking her brains out!


Chapter 16

Lyn and Add made love morning, noon, and night. They fucked standing 
up, sitting down, doggy style, bull fucked, horse cocked, on the 
kitchen table, the dining table, the kitchen counter, the dressers, the 
freezer, the fancy chair in the 'spy room' as she came to call it, the 
back seat of his car, the passenger seats of his plane, the CO-pilots 
seat, the pilot's seat, the fence behind the house, the building behind 
the house, the big building below the house, in the woods, in the field 
behind the house after dark, twice in an elevator in Austin, Texas, and 
thoroughly fucked her till she was nearly bow-legged! One rainy 
morning, Add had mentioned that he was going to try to set a record. 
Lyn asked, "What kind of record?" Smiling Evilly, he said, "I'm going 
to make you cum till you faint or pass out!" Lyn felt a cold shiver go 
up her spine, she had learned when he set out to do something, it 
usually meant he had already figured it out before hand.

Laying her on the bed, he acted as a marathon runner might as he 
prepared for the longest run of his life.

He stretched, warmed up and then lay down beside her and started 
kissing her deeply and desperately.

He whispered to her, "Lyn you are the love of my life. I don't know 
what it would have been like if we had not of been orphaned, but I'll 
bet we would have made love no matter what!" Having said that, he knelt 
between her thighs and began sucking and licking her pussy. 24 cums 
later, (3 more than the previous personal best.), Lyn hadn't passed out 
but she was so exhausted, one more cum would have killed her.

She finally got hold of Add's cock and began stoking it as he ate her 
out for the 25th time. She pulled and tugged until she managed to get 
his cock head close enough she could get her lips around it and began 
sucking it in earnest.

Add's cock began to swell and his nuts pulled up tight against the base 
of his cock then as she began moving up and down on his Dick, he moved 
back closer to give her better access.

Soon she whimpered and begged him to put his Dick in her snatch. Add 
knew she was unable to continue so he moved around and slowly pressed 
his cock inside his sister's cunt.

Stopping to lay there with his cock feeling her cunt wall massaging it. 
Add said, "Honey, I wish we could be married. I wish you weren't my 
sister. I love you and I'm in love with you sis!" Tears began to flow 
from his eyes as he saw his little sister begin to cry.

Lyn kissed him and swore to herself that there was nothing he could ask 
of her that would be too much.

Kissing him all over his face, Lyn said, "Darling, I just want you to 
be happy. That's all I care about. I'm in love with you forever and 
ever. If it's wrong for us to love each other this way then we'll just 
have to be wrong. " Moving slowly inside his sister, Add felt her 
weakly trying to help him thrust. To his surprise, he felt her pussy 
began trembling as another orgasm overtook her. Her cum made him cum 
and as he impaled her on his cock pole, flooded her cunt with all the 
pent up fuck cum he possessed. He looked down into her eyes and said, 
"Awww sis, you are my beloved one! I'm cumming in you baby!" She 
whimpered and moaned, "I'm Ummm cummmmmingggg too baby! Oh god, it 
hurts so damned good. AhhhhhhhhhHHHHHHH" then she fainted Patting her 
cheek, Add smiled and said, "That was number 25 honey!" Lyn didn't hear 
him.


Chapter 17

Lyn had been 42 and Add was 52 when they found each other. Lyn kept 
house for him and did the cooking although he hired her a helper that 
came in 5 days a week and whenever social gatherings occurred. The days 
passed as they enjoyed each other's company as well as the intimate 
relationship they had. Each genuinely enjoyed talking to the other.

Lyn had been having very uncomfortable periods the last few months so 
she had made an appointment with Dr. Anderson for a checkup. The 
results of the test weren't good. The Pap smear report indicated she 
had cervical cancer. He also hastened to offer the prognosis that 
surgery would undoubtedly relieve the danger to her life.

After a full hysterectomy, hormone shots helped to even out her moods, 
but did little to elevate her libido and sex with Add became more and 
more of a chore for her. In addition, she had began to gain a 
considerable amount of weight; and although Add didn't blame her for 
her situation, was less inclined to initiate intimacy although she 
gamely initiated it whenever she was up to it.

After a few months, Lyn asked Add to let her move into town into one of 
the homes he owned and Add reluctantly agreed to her plan.

Add never brought any woman home; but Lyn knew he wasn't going to be 
denied his needs and found eager women whenever his cock began 
protesting his neglect of it.


Add began walking the 3 miles into town nearly every evening for the 
much needed exercise; and it was the return home from one of these 
nightly forays that Add found Helen in his bed and a new life began for 
him.


Now he sat in the pilot's seat of his LearJet with the beautiful Helen 
in the CO-pilot's seat flying into a new and invigorating adventure 
with his old friend Tom Lanford. He hadn't seen Tom for a while and he 
missed the camaraderie they shared. Landing at the Dennison, Tennessee 
airport, he was anxious to see Tom and his lovely wife/daughter Leann.

As they disembarked from the LearJet, Add saw Tom and Leann waving 
excitedly as they walked to the gate of the high fence surrounding the 
tie down area. Leaning down to Helen to say something, Add caused Helen 
to look up and start waving back.

When Leann saw Helen, she began speaking animatedly to Tom and as the 
two men hugged and shook hands, Helen and Leann became immediate best 
friends as they hugged and kissed each other's cheeks.

While the fair Leann was blonde with long hair cascading to just below 
her shoulder blades, Helen was an inch or two taller with equally long 
raven hair. Both women were big bosomed and each was slender with 
firmly rounded buttocks and long well proportioned legs and pear shaped 
hips.

As Add and Tom stood talking and looking at the women, both men began 
sporting a hard to hide thickening cock. While Add found Leann very 
easy on the eyes, he couldn't help drawing comparisons between the two 
women. He was amused to notice that Helen caused his cock to jerk as he 
looked at her bosom and lovely face.

Tom likewise was comparing the two women and was amused also that Leann 
caused his cock to make a wet spot on the inside of his trouser leg. 
Needless to say, the evening and night would find a lot of fuck cum and 
pussy nectar flowing at the Lanford residence.


Chapter 18

Tom had went all out to welcome his friend Add to his home. A catered 
dinner was served and everyone sat in the living room later wishing 
they hadn't eaten so much. Leann was sitting on Tom's lap and snuggled 
against his chest as Add and Helen sat side by side with her back 
against his chest Tom's cock was rock hard and Leann would reposition 
herself wordlessly to rub it against the inside of her thigh.


Add's cock was hard and Helen missed few chances to press into it and 
feel it jerk against her rump. Helen lay her head back against Add's 
shoulder and His hand stole silently to nestle underneath her thigh 
while pulling her closer.

A silence ensued and both men seemed to be thinking very hard. Tom 
cleared his throat and said, "Well old buddy! What do say to turning in 
and getting a good night's sleep before we tackle the logistics of the 
assault on 'El Toro'?" Add smiled sheepishly and said, "Good Idea, my 
baby here is about to go to sleep it seems and I would imagine she and 
Leann will be very busy tomorrow." Both men watched as the women rose 
up and helped them to stand up.

Leann had earlier pointed out the guestroom and where the bath towels 
and soap were to Helen. Helen pulled Add along as the men continued 
talking as each went his separate way.

Closing the guest bedroom door behind them, Add turned to see Helen 
hurriedly removing her clothing. She stood beautifully nude before him 
as Add increased the urgency of removing his clothes. When he dropped 
his underwear to his feet, Helen put her arms around his neck and 
pulling herself up, lifted her legs to straddle his waist.

Add's hard cock seemed to have a mind of its own as he felt his 
cockhead fit naturally against the opening of her snatch. Pressing 
forward, Add caused his cock to slide partially inside Helen's sopping 
pussy as Helen lowered herself to enclose his cock inside her slippery 
sheath. Spreading his legs slightly, Add began slowly thrusting in and 
out of Helen's pussy as the channel walls of her quim began milking his 
hard cock on every thrust.

Add began walking towards the bed and as he lay her down, Helen began 
to moan with pleasure, "ohhhh Aaron honey, Darling, You are so hard, 
soooo big, you're going to make me cum if you aren't careful." 
Smilingly, Add started snapping his hips on the downstrokes and Helen's 
pussy began flowing copiously with fuck juice around his hard cock.

Add felt the tightening of his ball sack as fuck cum welled up to begin 
its rush inside Helen's love tunnel.

Unbelievably, his steel hard cock began swelling and as Helen felt the 
pressure on her cuntal walls, her orgasm began to overtake her.

Helen gasped, "ohhhh Honey, ohhhh baby, I'm soooo close baby, Yeah, 
Yeah, Yeah, fuck me, Fuck me, FUCKKKKK MEEEEEEE OHHHHHHHH GAWD, I'M 
CUMMMMINNNGGG, I'M CUMMMMMING AARON, OH FUCK ME HARDER, DRIVE THAT HARD 
COCK DEEP BABY, OHHHHHHHHHH YESSSSSSSSSSSSS... OHHHHHHHHH 
DARLINGGGGGGGGG I'M CUMMMMMMMINNNNNGGGGG."

Add let himself go and the fuck cum deep inside his prostate rose up 
and began shooting ropy strings of cum deep inside her pussy, "Ohhhh 
god Helen, god I'm cumming sweetheart! OHHHHHH YEAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH 
HONEY...I'M SHOOTING MY HARD FUCK JUICE INSIDE YOU BABY!"

Each looked into the others eyes as their orgasms took possession of 
them.

In the master bedroom, Leann and Tom watched a closed circuit TV 
monitor as Add and Helen came together. Leann was straddling Tom's 
thighs with her back to him as he drove his hard cock inside her pussy. 
When Add and Helen came, the two of them simultaneously came with them 
Moaning, Leann said, "Oh Tom, OOOhhhh Tom, You're fucking me, you're 
fucking me hard, go deep baby, go deeper, Harder, harder, ohhhh I'm 
cummmmmmmmmminnnngggg"

Leann slumped forward as the last wave of orgasm swept over her and she 
felt Tom's cock jerking inside her as he shot his load deep inside her 
pussy.


Chapter 19

Tom and Aaron worked long hours well into the wee hours of the morning 
each morning for over 4 weeks before relenting and returning to their 
loved ones. Leann was better able of the two women to deal with the 
astonishing number of hours the men spent in conference as she had 
observed her father relentlessly pursuing resolution to seemingly 
irresolvable problems many times in the past.

In contrast, Helen felt abandoned and sought Aaron's attention at every 
opportunity, which was met lovingly but firmly as she was held, but at 
arm's length after a few moments. On two occasions, with beseeching 
eyes to Leann; Aaron had enlisted Leann's aid in assisting him with 
helping Helen to understand.

On yet another late night session, other pressing business took Tom 
away from the planning room and Aaron decided it would be a good time 
to find Helen and spend some precious time with her. Unfortunately, 
Leann was feeling pretty well down and blue and attached herself to 
them unconsciously preventing them from enjoying a moment's solitude.

By the time she awoke to her blunder, Tom had returned and with a 
savage kiss from her father and a chewing out from Helen, went to her 
room and sulked for the rest of the evening.

At about 10:30 Helen knocked quietly on Leann's bedroom door and 
apologized for her unbecoming behavior and both cried themselves to 
sleep.

Tom and Aaron had no clue as to what was going on, but Aaron found the 
strength to pick Helen up from Leann and Tom's bed and carried her to 
their bedroom where he made love to her for the first time in several 
days.

Helen cried and alternately beat his chest and clawed his back as they 
made love. She was so angry with him for neglecting her, but was so 
happy to be in his arms she appeared near schizoid in her behavior.

It was when she was beginning to feel the onrush of her orgasm as Aaron 
stroked deeply inside her raging pussy, she mewled her fear he would 
leave her, "Oh Aaron, please don't ever leave me. I couldn't stand to 
lose you my darling. Promise me you'll always be my love my beloved! 
Promise me!"

Aaron understood then the emotional toll her father had taken from her. 
He vowed to be with her as long as he lived and hearing him say it and 
the look in his eyes seemed to be just what she needed!

Her orgasm had come from much deeper within than ever before as she 
felt Aaron's fuck cum hurl itself inside her womb.


Although Leann knew her lover and father would never abandon her, she 
sometimes wondered how it would be if she found herself alone. At 28 
years of age, she had never known any man save her father. Neither did 
she want anyone except him. The fact remained her husband/lover/father 
was several years her senior and barring unforeseen events, Leann knew 
they would be separated someday and she would go on alone.

She had dwelt on these matters for several days and suddenly realized 
that her situation varied little from that of other couples she knew. 
Although she didn't attend church a great deal, took comfort in the 
belief of life in the hereafter and solace in meeting someday again 
with Tom to go on as the purity of their love carried on eternally.


Chapter 20

Every contingency, every challenge had been examined from every 
possible angle that Aaron and Tom could conceive of and had been 
accounted for. The day rapidly approached when their plans and their 
resolve would be severely tested.

Though neither man was a stranger to killing, it was a matter of 
indifference to them that neither relished killing. Each life was a 
price too high to pay in each man's mind and held sorrow in his hearts 
for those whom they would surely destroy.

Even so, Aaron and Tom were convinced their righteousness was without 
blemish and walked forward fearlessly into harm's way.

The women saw and understood the intent in the eyes of those they had 
become to respect not only as lovers and protectors, but also as 
defenders of righteousness and haters of iniquity.

Helen had struggled with the relationship of Leann and Tom; but finally 
came to the realization that some things were meant to be.

She now felt that though the moral implications of their love and 
marriage were earth bound and placed them both at risk, the 
spirituality of their love and relationship left no doubt as to it's 
goodness.

So it was, that each couple went their separate way for a few days as 
supplies and weapons were being prepared and placed in cache'. Love was 
uppermost in the couples minds and sex and some plain old-fashioned 
fucking took place in a desperate attempt to fill the jug in a manner 
of speaking.

Leann and Tom lay together as her breasts pressed against his chest. 
Her thighs felt his warm peacefulness and her stomach cradled his cock 
inside her as if it were a part of her body waiting to be given life.

They had moved very little as Tom repeatedly stroked her willing cunt. 
Speaking in the third person, Leann taunted her husband softly, "uh huh 
big guy, can't hold back can ya. You want to cum in your daughter's 
pussy and spread your cream all over her pussy walls. You bad man you, 
fucking your daughter this way, shame on you!"

Tom hissed quietly, "That's OK baby, just let daddy cum this time and 
he'll let you cum really really good soon, daddy wants to cum in his 
baby girl's pussy. Remember his baby girl said he could. Don't go 
changing your mind on your poor old daddy now!"

The forbidden incestuous words inflamed each of them and although each 
knew the other's heart, both knew as well that the incestuous 
relationship would always be a part of which they were. Rather than 
dwell on the reality of what they were doing, they instead accepted the 
premise that they and they alone understood each other's heart. Reality 
was not changed, just re-defined.

As the foothills of their orgasm was surpassed and the incredible 
mountainous ascension began, the anxiety of meeting each other's 
expectations lay dormant until each felt the unmistakable throbbing 
from the other that signaled the climax.

Clutching her father and husband closer, Leann ground her pussy lips 
harder and harder against his pelvis. Feeling his huge cock swelling 
impossibly as he prepared to shoot his hoary cum into her pussy.

Suddenly she gripped him tighter than he would have thought possible 
and wave after of wave of orgasm swept over her as she moaned as a 
banshee; rising to a crescendo to match his roar of wonderful agony.

The little death took both of them, as they lay spent and breathing 
heavily.


In the guest bedroom, Add and Helen lay quietly side by side. Aaron 
knew and understood Helen's trepidation of the task before them. The 
thought that perhaps the price he exacted from her was more than could 
be reasonably expected from any woman and given the difficulties Helen 
had faced, made it even more difficult to have expectations of her.

Helen's youth and inexperience exacerbated by the experience of being 
ravaged by her father, mandated considerable more care and 
understanding on his part. Thus it was his tenderhearted feelings for 
her tempered his need to make war on unrighteousness.

Aaron spoke softly, "Darling, I want you to understand that what Tom, 
C. T., and I do is not something either of us seek to embrace." 
Caressing her hip he continued, "The world is full of bad men, more bad 
men than good it seems, but can you see the importance and value of 
good men? Are you able to understand that if good men don't uhh, draw 
the 'Line in the sand' figuratively speaking, more and more bad men 
impose their will on good people?"


Pausing for several moments he softly said, "You know darling, You have 
me to turn to in your time of need, I have my friends to turn to when I 
need them, but who do the innocent children turn to when they're being 
ravaged by drugs?" Turning her face to look at him he went on, "Don't 
you see darling? This isn't about 150,000 acres of ranch land, it's not 
about tyrants overthrowing a government, It's about bad men destroying 
young lives, important lives, however indirectly it may appear!"

Helen lay quietly for several moments and then said, "But Aaron, why 
you? Why Tom and C. T.?" Smiling in the darkness, Aaron spoke softly, 
"Yes darling, we are arrogant to think we are capable of stemming the 
tide of illegal narcotics ruining so many young lives. Honestly, what 
we do will only amount to a very small drop of water in a large ocean 
of destruction. If we save one life, it was worth it. If we save a 
hundred, so much the better, hopefully, thousands will be saved because 
this river of filth coming from Tom's ranch will dry up. There is 
nothing more I can say!" Laying so still Aaron seemed to have stopped 
breathing, he rasped out, "I throw my honor and righteousness on the 
mercy of the court your honor! Judge me as you will my beloved!"

With a cry, Helen turned to roll on top of him and whispered, "By the 
power vested in me, I sentence you to the rest of your life in my arms 
and in my heart!" Then as she reached down between her thighs to take 
his smooth hard cock in her hand, said, "Time served does not count 
against time remaining!"

Echoing her Aaron added, "Time not important, only life important!"


Chapter 21

Aaron, Tom, and C. T., and a former air force colonel by the name of 
Wilbur, were flying in formation at 38,000 feet when C. T. Called out, 
"Tally HO gentlemen, lunch is served!"

Looking down and to his left, Aaron made out the image of a CIA KC-135 
fuel tanker rising up to meet them although his radar had indicated the 
presence of the tanker and it's transponder several minutes before 
hand.

Leveling off at 25,000 feet, the KC-135 signaled they were ready to 
begin refueling the warbirds. Wilbur radioed, "Roger that, Red Leader, 
Red 4 requests permission to break formation and refuel!"

Tom replied, "Permission granted, stay sharp Red 4" Wilbur returned, 
"Roger that Red Leader, out!"

Executing a smooth roll, Red 4 gracefully peeled off and lined up with 
the tanker 13,000 feet below. Opening his speed brakes, Red 4 moved 
slowly into position as the tanker flew the nozzle in to couple with 
the fuel tube in the A-10 Warthogs left Wing.

Several minutes passed then each of the remaining members requested and 
received permission to break formation and refuel.

Finally, Red Leader broke formation and smoothly joined the tanker to 
replenish his rapidly vanishing fuel supply.

With their tanks and underwing fuel tanks filled. The group began 
climbing back up to class A military airspace that was also the optimum 
altitude for minimum fuel consumption.

Aaron had the foresight to install a high tech and ultra-secret new 
radio system that used a randomized series of frequencies that allowed 
the 4 aircraft to communicate which even the U.S. government found 
impossible to monitor.

C. T. broke the silence of each man's thoughts by reporting he had 
heard a good dirty joke and wanted to know if anyone wanted to hear it?

Groaning to himself, Tom said, "OK Red 3, tell us the fucking joke!" C. 
T. Cackled back and said, "Roger that Red Leader, Don't stop me if 
you've heard it!"

A cacophony of cat calls and groans filled Red 3's helmet, chuckling to 
himself, he began, "Well there was this truck driver going down the 
interstate and he had to piss real bad and he was hungry. He saw this 
small truck stop and drove onto the off ramp. Climbing down out of his 
rig, he hurried in to the truck stop and hurriedly took piss. He walked 
into the restaurant and sat down at the counter and this really 
gorgeous waitress wa..." Aaron broke in and said, "SO he grabbed her 
and fucked her before he ate breakfast!"

Laughing, C. T. Resumed telling the joke, "Nay Tweren't like that 
atoll, this gorgeous waitress said, "What can I get ya honey?"

The trucker looked at her and said, "I want 2 fucking eggs over fucking 
easy, 2 fucking slices of fucking toast, a fucking half fucking pound 
of bacon, a fucking pot of coffee, and I want it in a fucking hurry 
cause I'm fucking behind my fucking schedule!"

The waitress raised her eyebrow at him and said, "Well lookee here 
mister, you can't talk that way in here, this is a family restaurant!" 
So she calls the law and they arrest him.

The next morning he trucker is taken into the courtroom and a dour old 
sourpuss of a judge is on the bench.

The county attorney stands up and begins to read the charges against 
him. The judge looks at the trucker and says, "How do you plead?"

The trucker says, "well your honor, I can't afford an attorney so if 
you don't mind I would like to handle my own defense." The judge says, 
"so granted!"

The trucker takes a deep breath and begins, "Well I was driving down 
the interstate, just a dying to piss when I spied this fucking 
truckstop so I decided to take a piss and have a bite to eat." Pausing, 
he continued, "I walked into this fucking restaurant and ordered 2 
fucking eggs over fucking easy, 2 fucking slices of fucking toast, a 
fucking half fucking pound of bacon, a fucking pot of coffee, and I 
wanted it in a fucking hurry cause I was fucking behind my fucking 
schedule!"

About that time the County attorney jumps up and says, "Objection Your 
honor, this man can't talk this way in the courtroom!"

The judge pounds his gavel, glares at the County Attorney and says, 
"OVER RULED you fucking idiot, You shut your fucking mouth, I'm running 
this fucking court!"

Red 3 had been enjoying himself so much telling the joke; he hadn't 
noticed the other 3 aircraft dropping back and down to leave him all 
alone.

C. T. Looked wildly all around and cried, "Hey come on guys that was a 
good joke!" suddenly his helmet filled with laughter as the other 
pilots had enjoyed his joke but the joke was on C. T.

Rolling over belly up, C. T. Saw all 3 aircraft in formation below him. 
He knew he had been had and good naturedly took it. Laughing he called, 
"Red Leader, Red 3 requests permission to rejoin the formation."

C. T.'s radio crackled and he heard, "Red 2 to Red 3, Red leader is 
indisposed at the moment, permission to rejoin the formation granted!" 
C. T. Grinned and replied, "Roger that Red 2"


Chapter 22

Aaron and C. T. Flew outbound to the north east of the Federales 
airport the Mexican government had thoughtfully provided for their base 
of operations, climbing high into the darkness before dawn.

Taking a page out of NATO's strategy in Kosovo, Tom and Aaron had 
decided on an air campaign against the Colombian's which were using 'El 
Toro' as a manufacturing facility for Meth-Amphetemines and Crack 
Cocaine.

Climbing to 42,000 feet, the two aircraft were invisible except to 
ground radar installations, which had been alerted to expect them.

Aaron left C. T. and descended to less than 5000 feet as C. T. trained 
his laser-targeting device on the target some 25 miles from the main 
house of 'El Toro'.

On C. T.'s mark, Aaron launched a 2000-LB bomb made of special 
cellulose fiber construction, (Paper) that began following the laser 
marked target as it descended.

Three days before, Wilbur had flown over the vast ranch and dropped 
leaflets instructing the inhabitants of the many homes and mini ranches 
situated on Tom's holdings known as 'El Toro'. The leaflets warned in 
Spanish and English that anyone that remained was in imminent danger as 
all resistance would be attacked and destroyed.

Needless to say, many refugees were observed leaving the vast ranch and 
were detained by Mexican soldiers for questioning.

The sleek laser guided 'smart bomb' fell rapidly; finding its target 
and exploding on impact. Foolishly, the Colombian's had failed to heed 
the warning and an expensive installation vanished in a rapidly rising 
mushroom of fire and intense heat from the detonation of 2000 pounds of 
C4 explosive.

As Aaron climbed to make another run, a lone figure stood some 4000 
yards from the site of the explosion and trained a shoulder mounted 
surface to air missile that was also radar guided on Aaron's aircraft. 
As Aaron rose in the pre-dawn, the missile flashed from it's launching 
platform and exploded some 20 yards from the nose of Aaron's aircraft.

Aaron was conscious of a flash and concussion as the missile detonated 
and immediately began to lose control of the A-10. Going into a flat 
spin, having lost forward momentum, Aaron fought the controls and 
pushed the control stick hard left and forwards to bring the nose down 
and regain flying speed.

Aaron slowly regained control of the aircraft but doubted his ability 
to return safely home. C. T. in the meantime located the lone missile 
launcher and dropped silently to fix him in his target acquisition 
aperture as he ran to a vehicle to make his escape.

When C. T.'s Heads up display indicated he had a target lock on the 
combatant, he thumbed the cover off the missile launcher of the A-10 
and pressed the button to release the rocket.

Almost instantly, the vehicle and its passenger vanished in the 
explosion. Seeking targets of opportunity, Red 3, armed the 2 .50 
caliber gattling guns mounted in the nose and strafed the area that the 
smart bomb had struck.

People running for cover were literally cut in half as the large 
projectiles numbering nearly 4200, found and penetrated an area 100 
yards wide and 200 yards long. The slugs tore shoulders from bodies, 
legs and heads from the victims and caused secondary explosions of gas 
and fuel tanks in the path of destruction.

30 or more .50 caliber bullets riddled a helicopter hopelessly trying 
to escape then exploded, killing all 4 people aboard.

In seconds, Red 3 was approaching the main compound of the Colombians 
and saw anti-aircraft acquiring target locks as his warning devices 
began sounding. Arming a 'Hellfire' bomb, C. T. released it as he 
launched 6 missiles at the target.

Switching over to the gattling, he strafed the area in long bursts and 
saw combatants training assault rifles on him bursting like over-ripe 
watermelons below him.

The missiles detonated on impact and the Hellfire bomb detonated in the 
air 100 yards above the compound sending a ball of fire and intense 
heat to blanket every living and inanimate object in an area 2000 yards 
in diameter with a heat so intense sheet metal vaporized or exploded.

The anti-aircraft emplacements and their ammunition exploded, adding to 
the grim destruction.

Pulling up and gaining altitude rapidly, Red 3 rolled over on its back 
and dove downward to release a fuel air bomb on yet another group of 
vehicles attempting to flee.

As C. T. watched, the device dropped to within 300 feet over the 
fleeing column and exploded, sending jellied napalm to fasten to any 
exposed surface. Those that lived through the initial detonation died 
by suffocation or lungs scorched from inhaling fire as the oxygen was 
consumed in the hellish fire of the rapidly growing fireball.


In the meantime, Government soldiers moved in, in a pincer attack to 
mop up and arrest the survivors. Aaron had made it back to the airfield 
and was receiving reports on the success of the assault. Tom had not 
returned yet, but had radioed that he and Wilbur had successfully 
completed the attack on their targets.

Then the dreaded news crackled over the radio. Tom calmly reported he 
and Wilbur were under attack by unknown assailants and were taking 
evasive action.

Aaron signaled and received a lift to the large black Russian Mig 23 he 
had flown in a few days earlier. Hurriedly he mounted the cockpit and 
rapidly made way to take off.

In minutes Aaron was streaking at over 1300 knots as the afterburners 
rapidly consumed fuel to push the warbird to twice the speed of sound 
as he moved the swept wing fighter into attack configuration.

As Aaron sped towards his friends, he quickly armed 6 missiles that he 
had mounted on the aircraft. Radar guided and incredibly sophisticated, 
the missiles began growling that the targets he sought had been 
acquired and locked on.

Still unable to see his friends or their attackers, he launched the 
deadly weapons towards their selected targets. In a few seconds, Tom 
gave him a heads up and reported one missile had destroyed one of the 
pursuing aircraft.

In a matter of seconds Wilbur reported he was ejecting. Then in a brief 
flurry of information, Wilbur reported the second and remaining 
aircraft had been destroyed.


Chapter 23

As Aaron flew at top speed just a little over 800-ft altitude, the 
footprint of the Mig 23 left a path of destruction below. Traveling at 
over twice the speed of sound, the compressed air and sound waves 
spreading out like a large cone behind him killed nearly everything by 
concussion.

Men, women, children, animals, and even vegetable matter were destroyed 
as the force of concussion took its grim toll on its helpless victims.

Tom tracked him on his side-looking radar and ordered him to reduce 
speed and gain altitude. "Red Leader, Red 2, do you read me? Reduce 
velocity and acquire altitude that's an order!" Pausing a moment, "Red 
leader, Red 2, Do you READ me? Reduce velocity and acquire altitude 
that's an order! "

Aaron finally responded, "Red 2, Red leader, copy!"

Tom breathed a sigh of relief then radioed, "Aaron, Wilbur's 
transponder indicates he is approximately 35 miles south, southwest, of 
one, niner, zero, bravo able. Do you copy?"

Aaron replied, "Roger that Red Leader, turning to one niner zero, 
coordinate bravo able!" Aaron knew from the coordinates Wilbur had 
ejected smack dab in the middle of the path the Colombian's were taking 
to make their escape.

Climbing rapidly at 25000 feet a minute, Aaron soon saw Wilbur's blip 
on his radar and began tracking the steady output.

Dropping down as he approached the targeted blip, Aaron leveled off at 
5000 feet and armed the 26-mm cannons and the 2-. 50 caliber gattling 
machine guns mounted in the wings.

Soon he saw the long column of vehicles the Colombian's had used to 
travel in. Dropping down to below 1000 feet, he lined the last vehicle 
up in his gun sight and fired a burst of .50 caliber projectiles.

The End humvee and the next 3 exploded in a fireball of flame. Raking 
the column as he flew by, he saw an armored personnel carrier some 
distance off to the right of the column barking .50 cal tracers at his 
aircraft.

Passing over a stand of trees, another APC fired twin .50 cal gattling 
that damaged his hydraulic system.

Aaron was shocked when his control stick and rudder pedals became 
impossible to operate.

Cursing to himself he yelled, "Those sons-a-bitches got me. Damn!"

Then flipping his throat mike on, he called, "May Day, May Day, the 
black bird is down, May Day, the blackbird is down!"

Bending over to grasp the ejection ring between his legs, he heard Tom 
acknowledge, "Roger that Red 2, eject, eject, eject!"

Pulling hard on the ring, the ejection charge with Aaron strapped 
astride it launched the ejection seat 400 feet above the diving Mig. 
Because Aaron had been so low, the parachute deployed instantly and he 
began floating to earth.

Just before he had ejected, Aaron had grabbed an AK-47 assault rifle 
and 200 rounds of hollow point tipped cartridges. He quickly attached 
the rifle and ammo pack to his harness mere seconds before the ejection 
seat had shattered the canopy.

Aaron saw his months of hard work and satisfaction plummet to earth and 
vanish in a fireball of destruction. Blackbird left only a large crater 
and small fires as a memorial to it's existence.


Chapter 24

As Aaron approached ground, he released the ejection seat and landed to 
roll on impact as the parachute collapsed around him.

As quickly as he could he ran back to the seat and retrieved a .45 
automatic and a box of cartridges. Pausing briefly, He checked to make 
sure his survival knife was still in its holster. Bending on one knee, 
he opened the AK-47 Ammo pack, pushed a clip into the belly of the 
weapon and worked a cartridge in the chamber.

He then found a small hillock and sat down to prepare his remaining 
clips. One in the middle and one taped on each side of the clip gave 
him 60 rounds of ammo he only had to eject and reverse to reload the 
assault rifle.

The vest Aaron wore, (thanks to Tom's forward thinking.), contained a 
GPS and a radio receiver that he turned on to see Wilbur's transponder 
steadily blipping his location.

Knowing Wilbur should have ejected similarly equipped; he started 
trekking rapidly towards Wilbur's signal. After traveling several 
hundred yards. Aaron stopped and taking a small hand held radio from 
his vest spoke in to it, "Wilbur, do you copy?"

Static came back then, "Roger that Add, I'm in a ravine about 250 yards 
to your right!"

Quickly, Add joined Wilbur and the two shook hands and patted each 
other's backs. Wilbur whispered, "That damned APC with the twin 
Gattlings got me too partner!"

Add grimaced then said, "Let's nail that Cocksucker!" Wilbur nodded and 
the two began moving through the stand of trees towards it.

They were burning daylight so the two started dogtrotting until they 
were certain they had flanked the APC.

Add motioned that Wilbur should go around back of the APC and Add would 
approach from the left of it.

As the two men wormed their way on their bellies to the objective, Add 
was astonished to see the crew had dismounted and was setting in the 
shade of a Eucalyptus tree.

His earplug attached to the portable radio hissed, "Gawd Damn! Would 
you look at that! Them crazy bastards left their post!"

Add chuckled and replied into his handheld, "Yeah, really disciplined 
ain't they?"

Wilbur chuckled and keyed his radio; "I'm set. I got the guy with SKS 
in my sights, I'm on auto-fire and ready to shoot me some drug 
dealers!"

Add replied, "Roger that, Fire at will!"

A split second before he pulled the trigger of the AK-47, he heard the 
staccato report of Wilbur's AK-47 bark and 3 of the 6 men fall.

The remaining two that were standing after Add shot his target dropped 
their weapons and raised their hands high in the air.

Scurrying up to the prisoners, he saw Wilbur come from behind the APC 
and signal the area was secure. Add straightened up and as he 
approached the first man, reversed his rifle and hit him in the jaw 
with the butt of the stock.

As the man fell, Add thought, Geeeze these are just kids. When the man 
hit the ground his helmet flew off and a cascade of black hair fanned 
around his head. Add gasped when he realized it was a young woman.

Reaching for the front of her uniform, he ripped it open and two full 
tits topped with aureole popped out.

As angry, tired, and totally pissed off as he was, as he looked at 
those tits, he felt his cock get hard.

He turned as Wilbur knocked the helmet off the second prisoner and 
damned if it wasn't a carbon copy of the first one.

Wilbur spoke first saying, "Damn Add, they must be twins!" he then 
leaned forward and repeated Add's action and two succulent breasts were 
exposed.

Add couldn't help but laugh as he saw Wilbur's cock strain against his 
Fatigues.

Removing cable ties from his Fatigue pocket, Add handcuffed each 
prisoner then turned to sit down against the APC.

Wilbur opened the rear door of the APC and whistled. He called to add, 
"Shit! Man take a look at this! These bastards are armed to the teeth!"

Add walked to the rear of the APC and was greeted with the sight of 
RPGs, Assault rifles, and an assortment of sidearms.

In the meantime Wilbur reported the fuel tanks were nearly full and 
ready to go. Add and Wilbur settled inside and started back home.

Tom raised them on the radio and Add reported their condition and 
position. Tom told them a blackhawk helicopter on loan to the Mexican 
army was enroute to pick them up. They agreed on a meeting place, so 
Add, Wilbur, and the Prisoners left the APC and secured their position 
on the side of a small rise to wait.

The APC had been like a rolling kitchen. All kinds of freeze-dried food 
and beverages along with several canteens of water had been inside. Add 
and Wilbur took turns preparing their food as the other stood watch.

The prisoner's had been silent except when Wilbur and Add handled them 
roughly but they only grunted or squealed softly at being handled in 
such a manner.

Wilbur spoke Spanish and asked them where they were from and what their 
names were.

Finally one of them started talking and they reported they were from 
Bogota and the leader was their father.

After they finished eating, Add and Wilbur stripped the women down to 
their panties. Wilbur ran his hand down between the legs of his 
prisoner and in amazement yelped, "Damn it Add, she's got the hots for 
me!"

Checking again he said, "She sure as hell does, she's running like a 
sugar tree!"

Turning his back to Wilbur, he didn't watch as Wilbur freed his 
burgeoning cock and pressed it inside the young girl's snatch!

Glancing over his shoulder, he saw the woman put her handcuffed arms 
over Wilbur's neck and hug him tightly as he stroked inside her. She 
raised her legs and put them around his waist and started moaning as 
she pulled against Wilbur's thighs.

Her sister looked at Add and shrugged, pointing at her snatch, she 
pulled the crotch aside for Add to see her pussy was drenched and 
swollen.

Add sighed and knelt between her thighs as he unfastened his Fatigues. 
The sister gasped as she saw his big cock spring out. Taking a condom 
from his first aid kit inside the backpack, he quickly slipped it on.

Putting his cockhead against her pussy lips, he pressed it inside them. 
The wet, slippery cuntal channel grasped his cock as he slowly slid 
inside.

Combat seems to make things more surreal than normal times do. The 
girl's soft pussy and thighs felt rubbery to him as he heatedly slid in 
and out of her.

She had swung her arms up and over his head to put her arms around his 
back. The girl thrust against him and moaned in Spanish as the fever 
between her legs intensified. Add's strokes quickened as he felt his 
fuck cum welling up and whispered in English, "I'm gonna cum sis, I'm 
gonna shoot my load!" the girl moaned and replied, "Si Si, Fook me 
harder babee, Fook me hard, I am have all your heard cook babee!"

Add smiled, then grimaced in pleasure as his fuck cum erupted inside 
her. The girl trembled and he felt her cunt milking his cock as she 
came too.

Add rested for some minutes still inside the girl's cunt. She didn't 
move but her stomach muscles and pussy continually milked and stroked 
his cock in waves.

Dropping his head to rest against her cheek, she turned to offer him 
her lips, which he pressed with his own.

Her tongue snaked inside his mouth and as he began pumping her again, 
she pressed her lips harder against his and pulled his ass tightly with 
her calves and thighs.

Breathing hard, she started moaning in Spanish again. Wilbur cackled 
and said, "Damn Add. That bitch is falling in love with you!

Add felt the rubber tear and as he pumped inside her hot snatch, he put 
his hand down to pull it off his cock.

Stretching it to its limit, it snapped as he pitched it aside.

The girl moaned and cried in Spanish all the time he fucked her. Wilbur 
finally got through with the other sister and was almost helpless with 
laughter as he heard Add's girl declaring undying, eternal love to him.

He threw back his head and laughed and barked, "Damn Add do you affect 
all women that way?"

Wanting nothing more than to shoot Wilbur, Add replied, "Not usually, I 
don't think these women have been fucked for a while!"

Wilbur snorted and said, "I guess that's what that shit does to the 
men. They must use as well as manufacture it! They probably don't need 
pussy when they have an arm full of that shit!"

The girl Add was fucking bucked and rammed her pussy lips against the 
base of his cock as she came wailing and crying. Add clinched his butt 
and shot one hell of a load in her naked cunt.

Add became a father that day but he never knew it.


Chapter 25

An hour later, the helicopter arrived and Add, Wilbur, and the 
prisoners lifted off to meet Tom and C. T.

The leader of the drug manufacturing operation had been captured and 
the Mexican soldiers took him and his followers into custody.

A Mexican Army officer, A Colonel, Tom believed, though he wasn't sure 
of the insignia, arrived to debrief Tom, C.T. Add, and Wilbur.

After several hours, the leader was brought in to the fenced in 
verandah of the ranch house and the Colonel asked several questions 
which he refused to answer.

Wilbur had been translating for Add and C. T. and suddenly he blurted, 
"Oh My GOD!"

Add and C.T. turned to see the Colonel raise his sidearm and shoot the 
leader between the eyes!

Another man was brought forward and without a word, the Colonel shot 
him too.

The third man brought into the Colonel saw the two men bleeding from 
head wounds and began jabbering in Spanish, the Colonel smiled and in 
perfect English, said, "Ahhh a man of some intelligence." The prisoner 
told them everything he knew. As he spoke the Colonel summoned a 
sergeant whom he sent to destroy the caches of drugs the informer 
described. Soon explosions and the reflections of fire in the night 
were heard in the distance as the soldiers performed their duties.


Tom and Add rested in Tom's ranch house and waited on the arrival of 
Helen and Leann. Leann immediately set about ordering soldiers, maids, 
carpenters, plumbers, electricians, and others in repairing her Mexican 
home.

Helen helped Leann and soon became adept at giving orders that she 
first got Leann's approval for. C. T. and Wilbur had flown back to the 
states and were bringing the women and Add's LearJet down to them.

That night, Helen shared some news with Add that brought a great deal 
of satisfaction. Her father had been killed in an auto accident so her 
aunt and siblings had returned to the family homeplace.

She asked Add to send her Aunt some money and Add sent more than she 
would need for a year!

A housewarming was in progress a few nights later after Leann had 
gotten the Ranch house repaired and operating properly.

Tom was presiding over the large gathering and tapped his wineglass 
with a spoon to get everyone's attention.

Tom looked out over the large crowd of guests numbering nearly 75 and 
smiled as he Spoke, "Ladies and gentlemen I have a letter from the 
president of the United States." Oooos and Ahhhh were heard in the 
stillness as he paused, looking down at the letter he read.

"To those whom these presents may come. Greetings: Let it be known that 
the President of the United States offers as commendation to Thomas 
Sterling Lanford, Aaron James Adenour, Charles Tobal Tomlingham, and 
Wilbur Gannet Frobeiter, This document as a token of appreciation for 
services rendered above and beyond the call of a citizen's duty to his 
country and to its neighbors."

Dated this day in the year of our lord, February 13, 2003.

Signed: the President of the United States, Elizabeth A. Dole.


The four men stood as the gathering insisted on a standing ovation.

Helen and Leann smiled through their tears that neither of them had 
lost the one true love of their lives.

Somewhere in the night sky, a commercial Jet carrying the girls Add and 
Wilbur had captured and fucked home to Bogota. Inside the girl 
Veralena's stomach, an embryo stirred, Add's son was growing rapidly. 
He would become a great man and politician in later years. But that's 
another story.

The end


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