Leslie stood close to Casey as they danced out on the dance floor. She couldn’t believe she had finally had her operation and had married Casey. She had done what Casey suggested and froze as much semen as she could possibly produce. She has been on hormone replacement therapy for so long, she didn’t know if she could even produce any. She took Casey’s last name as her own.
Leslie stood close to Casey as they danced out on the dance floor. She couldn’t believe she had finally had her operation and had married Casey. She had done what Casey suggested and froze as much semen as she could possibly produce. She has been on hormone replacement therapy for so long, she didn’t know if she could even produce any. She took Casey’s last name as her own.
Casey noticed how nervous Leslie was as she held her close to her. She places a kiss on Leslie’s cheek and leans in close to whisper in her ear.
“Wait until we go on our honeymoon. You won’t be leaving our room for a few days.” Casey kisses Leslie on the lips.
“I can’t wait.” Leslie loved when Casey bound her to the bed or used a rope to secure her.
Leslie shivers just at the thought of the things her and Casey were going to do on their honeymoon. It got her mind off the nervousness she was feeling being around so many nobles. She didn’t know how connected her new family was. She watched the emo color hair girl that was
Countess Basset’s daughter have fun. She also notices that some of the royals that were there avoided the girl as well.
“Who’s the emo color hair girl?” Leslie looks at Casey’s face.
“That’s Mouse. She’s the adopted daughter of Countess Basset. She works in the cyber division of MI 5/6.
“Mouse? Who gave her the name mouse?” Leslie was curious about why the girl didn’t change it.
“Her birth mother did. Aunt Basset was willing to change her name, but Mouse didn’t want to.”
“Okay, I can’t see being called mouse for life.” Leslie rests her head against Casey’s shoulder.
They dance for a little bit longer and then split up to dance with some more of their guest. Leslie ends up dancing with her father-in-law. She enjoys dancing with him. She studied up on all the dance steps Casey said she will experience after the wedding. Her mentor Ginja and her daughter had accepted the invitation they had sent her.
When they retire for the night, Casey secures Leslie spread eagle to the restraints attached to the bed frame. She makes love to Leslie with the biggest strap-on she has. She loves hearing Leslie moan and wiggle under her touch as she slowly and gently sexually tortures her.
When Leslie passes out from being sexually tortured. Casey removes the restraints and places a kiss on Leslie’s lips “sweet dreams my wife.”
Leslie wakes up early the next morning and was sore. She also felt energized and renew after the lovemaking, she and Casey did last night. She slowly slides out of bed and head to the bathroom. They were supposed to head to the airport and take the family Lear to Hawaii.
Leslie has never been out of the country before, so this was a treat for her. Casey hasn’t been to Hawaii in a long time, so she was looking forward to the trip. Their bags were already packed.
Leslie comes out of the bathroom, after doing her morning routine. She walks over and kisses Casey on the lips “time to get up sweetie.”
Casey opens her eyes and looks up into Leslie’s face “morning Mrs. Hollander.”
“Good morning to you as well, Mrs. Hollander.” Leslie kisses Casey again.
Casey gets up and heads towards the bathroom. She had fun last night with Leslie’s body. She takes a shower while she is in the bathroom.
Leslie puts on her skimpiest lingerie, that she knew turned Casey on. She slips on the dress she planned on wearing to the airport. She wanted to give Casey as much access to her body as possible.
Casey comes out of the bathroom and before she could put her panties on. Leslie knocks her to the bed and starts kissing down her body, till she is between her legs. Leslie licks and probes with her tongue and fingers until Casey erupts and cover her face.
“That was tasteful.” She stands up and kisses Casey on her lips.
Casey just smiles at her “oh, I am going to have so much fun with you when we get to Hawaii.”
“I can’t wait.”
Twelve Hours Later:
“Hey, wake-up sleepy head.” Casey shakes Leslie lightly as the plane starts descending to land.
Leslie rubs her eyes. She had fallen asleep after they landed to refuel once they arrived in North America from England.
“We’re here?” Leslie looks out the aircraft window to see where they were.
She saw the big island as they were coming in to land at Kona International Airport. She sits back in her chair as the Lear touches down. Once the plane came to a stop, she and Casey are met by the car rental place.
Casey had rented a Jeep wrangler for them, while they were in Hawaii. Once their luggage had been checked over by customs. They head towards the Four-Season Resort.
“I am so, going to like it here.” Leslie was enjoying the warm weather as Casey drove the jeep.
“Don’t forget what I said, back home.” Casey looks at Leslie with a wicked gleam in her eyes.
Leslie leans close to her “why do you think I’m wearing the lingerie you like me in?” She lifts her dress to show Casey what she had on.
Once they arrive at the resort, they are shown their room. Leslie gives the bellhop a tip and locks the door after he leaves. She slips out of the dress she has been wearing since she left England.
She walks over to Casey and wraps her arms around her. She starts kissing her and feeling her up. She feels Casey respond to her kisses and touches.
“Oh, you so are going to regret this.” Casey pushes Leslie back onto the bed.
The next two days, Leslie and Casey don’t leave their room. They ordered in and enjoy each other’s bodies. Casey uses some of her biggest
strapon’s she brought with her, to help Leslie break in her vagina.
On their third day of being at the Resort. They leave their room and head down to the beach in their bikini’s. Casey didn’t feel comfortable in
hers, because of what happened to her. Even though the scars she had weren’t boldly there on her skin, she could still see them.
“Come on, sweetie. No one is going to say anything about your scars. You should be proud of having them.” Leslie squeezes her wife’s hand.
“I know.” Casey looks at the scar Leslie had that a lightning bolt had created.
It had made the veins under Leslie’s skin turn into a flowery raised brand on Leslie’s arm. That same lightning bolt activated Leslie latent psychic abilities.
“Come, let's take a dip.” Leslie pulls Casey out of her lounge chair and towards the water.
Casey didn’t resist much as Leslie pulled her to the water. She walks in with Leslie when she goes in. The water felt nice against her skin. The warm tropic air was refreshing, compared to the weather in England. They spend the day down by the pool and take a walk down the beach.
When they were done with their walk, Leslie and Casey take a shower together. They do fool around for a while. Once they were done with their shower.
“I hope you like the dress I picked out.” Leslie puts on a nice garter belt and thong panties, with a lacey bra.
“I actually like you, as you are dress now.” Casey loved the lingerie Leslie was wearing.
“Thank you.” Leslie steps over and gives Casey a kiss.
Once the two of them are fully dressed. They leave their room and head towards the restaurant they had reservation at. Leslie was in heaven
with Casey by her side. The restaurant they went too, served Polynesian food.
Later, after dinner the two of them take a walk down the beach. They were holding each other’s hand and a full moon was hanging high in the sky.
“Coming to Hawaii for our honeymoon was a good choice.” Leslie was relaxed and enjoying the warm breeze.
“I thought you might like it. The last time I came, I stayed on Oahu.” Casey had come to visit a friend of the family.
“Is that where the Capital of Hawaii is?” Leslie was curious.
“Yep, we’re on the big island. There are several other islands that belong to Hawaii.” Casey was enjoying the walk in the moonlight.
They finally make their way back to their room. Instead of doing their normal loving making, Leslie lays down next to Casey and rest her head on her chest. She traces one of Casey’s scars. She wonders how Casey got it.
“You enjoy playing with my scars.” Casey had noticed that about Leslie.
“Actually, I like playing with your whole body and letting you enjoy my body as well.” Leslie places a kiss on Casey’s lips.
Leslie snuggles back down and falls asleep listening to Casey’s heartbeat. She stays like that most of the night. She does end up with Casey spooned against her and holding her waist.
The next few days Casey and Leslie stay by the poolside sunning themselves. Leslie was going through an old leather tome of magic she bought at a used book store. She was trying to figure out a trick she found in the book. The trick was to make it snow out of thin air.
Casey glances over towards Leslie “what are you doing?”
“Trying to figure this trick out. I bought this book from a used bookstore before we left and it has this neat trick in it, but there’s not much information on how to perform the trick.” Leslie has been racking her brain trying to figure the trick out.
“What is the trick?” Casey was curious.
“Making snow and ice appear from thin air. It would be a neat trick to perform on a hot day.”
“So, why is it hard to figure the trick out?”
“Because, when a stage magician or an escape artist like I am write down instructions on how to perform our tricks. We put the instructions in code. That way, anyone who isn’t a magician can’t figure out how to do our trick. Also, we don’t always write down the complete instructions as well. The reason we do that is so the next magician can figure the trick out themselves.”
“Boy, you lot are a secretive bunch.” Casey met some of Leslie's magician friends and liked them.
“That’s because not everyone is cut out to be a magician. We have also had some magicians use their knowledge to hurt other people.” Leslie remembers reading a book her mentor had about the history of their profession.
“What does your guild think of you being a government agent?” Casey knew some people had problems with the government.
“They don’t mind. They know my first loyalty is to them, you and finally MI 5.”
Leslie reaches over and grab Casey’s hand and gives it a little squeeze. She loved Casey since she first laid eyes on her. She also knew Casey loved her as well. It was like they were meant for each other.
They hold hands for a while. While they were enjoying the sun and the peacefulness. They hear a slight high pitch noise. Leslie looks around and spots a small black drone flying near the location where they were relaxing. The drone was watching them.
“I wonder who is controlling that drone?” Leslie was watching it as much as she could. The sun was blinding her some.
“I don’t know, but they are disturbing the peacefulness around here.” Casey was getting annoyed by it.
“I can fix that.” Leslie reaches into her beach tote and pulls out a small metal ball.
Casey was watching her wife “what are you going to do with that?”
“This.” Leslie put the ball in the palm of her hand and aim it at the drone.
She gives it a good pluck and sends it towards the drone. She uses her special gift to give it more power. The small metal ball goes through the center of the drone, damaging it.
The drone drops into the water and sink.
“Good riddance to that annoying thing.” Leslie was glad it sunk into the water.
“You’re getting better with your gift.” Casey turns her head to look at Leslie.
“I should be, after all the work you did to help me.”
Casey trained her from what she could research and saw from movies. The training has made her better using her gift. She still uses her gift in her street performances.
“You know, I wonder who that drone belonged to?” Leslie was curious.
“I don’t know, let’s find out.” Casey gets up off her lounger and wade into the water, over where the drone sunk.
She goes underwater and comes back up with the drone in her hand. She examines it looking for who made it but doesn’t find anything. Casey comes out of the water and over to her longer with the drone in her hands.
Leslie hands her wife a towel form her beach tote “here you go, sweetie.”
“Thanks.” Casey accepts the towel and dries off.
“Do you mind if I look at the drone?” Leslie was curious.
“No, not at all.” Casey hands the drone to Leslie.
Leslie looks over the drone and spotted a tiny symbol hidden. She reaches into her beach tote and pulls her magnifying glass out. It was a weird-looking symbol she has never seen before. It was an ancient cross with a crescent moon facing up at the bottom of the cross.
“Here is a weird looking symbol.” Leslie has never seen it before.
Casey looks at the symbol on the drone. She has never seen it before. “I wonder what it means?”
“Let me see if it's in one of my symbols books.” Leslie reaches into her beach tote and pulls out a paperback size book. It wasn’t very thick and
had leather covering.
“How many books did you bring with you?” Casey was curious.
“Just four books. I haven’t had time to go through this new book and like I said. Magician’s written instructions and directions are in code. So, the other three are copies of my symbols book.” Leslie opens the book and looks through it for the symbol.
While Leslie was busy looking for the symbol. Casey was doing a more detail examination of the drone. She could hear the small metal bead Leslie shot at it, rattle around inside it. She spotted the small symbol Leslie pointed out.
“Any luck on finding the symbol in your book?” Casey sits down on her lounger.
“Nope. There’s nothing in my book that has that symbol on it. I’ll have to check my other two books back in our room.” Leslie puts her book back in her beach tote.
“Here, put this in your bag, please.” Casey hands the drone over to Leslie.
Leslie accepts the drone and sticks it into her bag. She looks at Casey “so, should we call it a day and head back to our room or go and grab some lunch?”
“Let’s go and get some food.” Casey helps Leslie up off her lounger.
Leslie picks her beach tote up and follows Casey to the resort’s restaurant. They didn’t mind guest being in their swimsuits. Leslie and Casey were turning heads as they walked in. Sure, Casey had some scars on her body from where she had been hurt, but she still looked beautiful.
After lunch, they head back to their room. When they opened the door to their room, they noticed someone had gone through their stuff. While their attention was on their room, they are hit on the back of their heads and fall face first towards the floor.
Few Hours Later:
Leslie slowly starts coming around. The back of her head hurt her. Her face was pressed against a cold smooth surface. She felt her hands bonded behind her back. She slowly looks around and notices she was inside some sort of storage room.
She spots Casey still unconscious and hanging from a set of cuffs secure to the wall. The room itself had one door and no window. She was resting against the opposite wall from Casey that was dirty white. They were still in their bikini’s.
The binding that bound her hands was a zip cuff. She concentrates and frees her hands. Whoever kidnapped them should have done their research on her. She rubs her wrist as she slowly stands up and stumbles towards Casey. There weren’t any cameras or anything in the room that she could spot.
“Casey baby, are you alright?” Leslie lifts Casey’s head up to see if she was alright.
Leslie felt behind Casey’s head and felt a small bump where she was hit. The bump didn’t feel very big. She searches Casey’s body to see if
they gave her something. She couldn’t find a needle mark or anything. She tries to wake Casey, but nothing works.
She walks over to the door and notices it was bolted from the outside. Which meant she was going to have to wait for someone to open the door. She sits back down on the floor and waits to see what happens next.
After what seems like an hour, the door opens swing outward. Leslie pretends she is still bound as a man comes in. He looked to be European and fairly built.
“Why did you kidnap me and my wife?”
“We didn’t know she was your wife. As for why we kidnapped Ms. Hollander, is because of her relationship to a Mr. Jack Bounty.” William
Briwere heard about the attack currently going on at the Bounty ranch. According to the reports he was getting, it wasn’t going too well.
Orders had been sent out to capture any Bounty’s or relatives of Jack Bounty to be used against him. The organization had confirmed that Casey Hollander and her father were related to the Bounty clan. They have been watching her, hoping to pick her and her lover up.
“So, what are your plans for us?” Leslie was watching William carefully, waiting to strike as Ginja taught her.
“If Mr. Bounty doesn’t cooperate with us. We’ll see if she can swim with 50 lbs. of weights tied to her feet and you’ll be reconditioned to be a breeder for us.” An evil smile appears on Williams's face.
A smile appears on Leslie’s face, as she lunges forward and hit the pressure points that control the legs as Ginja showed her. When Williams falls to the floor, she knocks him out.
“Sorry baby, but I’m going to have to leave you.” She places a kiss on Casey’s cheek.
Leslie searches William and takes anything of use from his body. He didn’t have a gun, but he had a ring of keys and a cellphone. She tries the keys and finds the ones that unlock the cuffs. Leslie catches Casey’s unconscious form and carries her out of the room and lock the door behind her. She looks around and has no idea where she is.
After searching for a while, she finds a dive room. It has a decompression chamber in it. She lays Casey’s unconscious body inside the room and jams the door, so it doesn’t lock. She spots a spear gun and thinks about taking it with her but decides not to. Between the training she received from Ginja and MI 5, she figures she should be able to take control of the yacht they were on.
Several hours later, Casey slowly comes around. She finds herself laying on a bed with nice sheets. She spots Leslie in a nearby chair, asleep. She also saw that the door to the room was rigged to wake her up as well.
Casey gets slowly out of bed and walks over to Leslie. She steps to the side of Leslie, before waking her.
“Leslie, wake-up baby.” As she gently shakes Leslie’s shoulder.
Leslie snaps awake and ready to strike. She spots Casey standing to the right-hand side of her.
Leslie jumps up out off her chair and wraps her arms around Casey. She plants a big kiss on her lips as well. After she finishes kissing Casey, she looks into her eyes.
“I’m so glad you’re okay. You’ve been asleep for the past twelve hours.”
“Me too. Can you tell me why we are in this room and how we got here?” Casey was still feeling the effects of whatever drug they gave her.
“Here’s what I know. We were kidnapped because of your relationship with a guy named Jack Bounty. The people who kidnapped us wanted to use you to make this person give up. If you didn’t cooperate, they were going to put weights on your feet and toss you overboard. As for me, they were going to recondition me and turn me into a breeder. Like I have the reproductive organs to have children.”
“Why are they after my Uncle?” Casey was curious why they were using her to make her uncle do whatever they wanted.
"Our captor didn't say why he was after your uncle."
“Okay, that still doesn’t explain why we are in here?” Casey looks at her wife.
“That’s because I knocked half the crew out and the other half are secure in their room. Trust, me they aren’t escaping from my knots.”
“So, why aren’t we heading back to Hawaii?”
“Well, its because I don’t trust the crew and I don’t know how to pilot a yacht.” Leslie looked embarrasses. Her cheeks turn red from admitting that.
“Its okay baby. I’ll take us back to Hawaii. I know you said you don’t trust the crew, but did any of them give you a hard time?”
“Nope, not after I showed them this." Leslie had two blocks of plastic explosives in her hand.
“You have plastic explosive?” Casey wonders where she got it.
“Actually, it was a bluff. I found some stuff I could use to make it look like I had plastic explosives. Remember I deal in misdirection and
illusions?” Leslie places a kiss on Casey’s lips.
“Before we head back to Hawaii, I want more answers.”
“Okay. I know the perfect person.” Leslie heads back down to the room she had woken up in.
Leslie opens the door to the room. The guy she took down was in there awake.
“Hi, my wife is awake, and she wants to talk to you. If I was you, I would tell her everything you know, because if you don’t. I know several
ways to hurt you, without killing you.”
Before Casey can grab him and pull him out. Williams bites down and he starts jerking.
“What the fuck?” Leslie was taught enemy agents would have poison capsules in their mouth.
“Do you have others that are unconscious?” Casey was pissed because she wanted to throw this guy in the ocean and let the sharks have him.
“Yeah, some I knocked out and some I used the same drug they used on you to knock them out after I secured them.”
Leslie takes Casey to the room she had placed the unconscious people that worked with William. There were at least six people in the room, laying about unconscious.
“Those two clothes might fit me and you if you want to get out of your bikini.” Leslie points to two guys.
“No thanks. I don’t know where they have been or what they have done.” Casey takes a pair of pliers she had found down in the engine room.
It was lucky that they were on a superyacht. They take two of the guys up to the deck and make some chum to draw the sharks to them. Afterward Casey locates the tooth that held the poison in their mouth and pulls it out. They wake-up after the tooth is pulled.
John and Andrew wake-up with their mouth hurting. They spot the two women they helped kidnapped standing before them.
“Good evening gentlemen. I want to know why you kidnapped me and my wife. Also, why you are after my uncle?”
“We aren’t going to tell you anything.” John wasn’t going to tell the bitch in front of him anything.
Leslie looks over the edge towards the water “sweetie, we have sharks.”
“Good!” Casey tosses John overboard.
Next thing everyone hears is the screams from John being eaten. Casey turns towards Andrew “now, do you want to follow your friend, or do you want to live?”
“I would choose life because my wife is being nice to you.” Leslie had a knife in her hand while peeling an apple she found down in the galley.
Andrew looks at Leslie and hadn’t realized she was bluffing about having plastic explosives. He also hadn't realized she knew about atemi attacks either.
“We were told to come after you, to force your Uncle and his family in Montana to surrender to us. Even if he had surrendered to us, we would still go after your whole entire family. Your family is dangerous and is a threat to our plans.”
Leslie was shocked hearing this. She looks at Andrew “you would kill children, innocent women and men?”
“No, the children we would train to be soldiers for our causes. The women would be turned into breeders to breed our genetic engineered soldiers.”
“Your people are genetically engineered?” Leslie was surprised.
“Yes, we are genetically engineer from the greatest warriors from the Crusades. We also have the best Knights that have severed the church.” Andrew had a smile on his face.
“So, why come after my family? What have we ever done to you and your organization?”
“I don’t know, only our top leaders do. I was just ordered to kidnapped you and your lover.” Andrew didn’t see any way out of this.
“Does your group use a symbol of an ancient cross with a crescent moon facing upward at the bottom of it?” Leslie just thought about the
symbol she found.
“Yes, it’s an ancient symbol from the days of the Crusades.” Andrew wonders where Leslie saw it.
“What is the name of your organization?” Leslie wanted to add it to her notes.
“Hunters, we have been around for a long time.”
“You might not after my family-in-laws get done with your organization.” Leslie felt sorry for them.
“Your lucky, we aren’t back home, or I would have Zeus kill you.” Casey strikes fast, knocking Andrew out.
“You know, I’m getting tired of dragging these unconscious bodies.” Leslie looks at her wife.
“Sorry, let’s go and remove the poisonous teeth from the others and afterward, call my uncle and Mouse.” Casey needed to let the rest of the
family know.
“Can we keep the yacht, since they won’t be needing it anymore?” Leslie figured since they disturbed their honeymoon, they should keep their yacht, since they won’t need it.
“Well, we are in international waters, so we could make a claim for it.” Casey wouldn’t mind owning the yacht.
After they take Andrew back to the room where the others were. Casey and Leslie work together to remove the poisonous teeth from the other Hunter’s.
“How do you think our family is going to take this?” Leslie didn’t know what to expect from Casey’s family.
"Like we do most threats to our family. Set an example of what we will and can do. And if that message isn't clear enough, we'll locate them and make them regret the day they ever heard of us." Casey knew how the family will react. It won't be their first time and it surely won't be the last time someone has tried their patience.
Casey goes to the bridge and figures out where they are. She figures they have enough fuel to either go to Australia or back to Hawaii. She sets sail for Hawaii. She sends a text message to Mouse, letting her know the family was in danger and to pass the word. Also, to tell their uncle Jack.
By the time they arrive back in port. They were met by the police department. Casey informs the police what happened. Leslie backs her up, after calling the British embassy and getting permission to identify herself as an MI 5 agent.
After that matter is taken of and informed that the yacht under maritime law and out in international waters could be claimed as salvage. It would be turned over to them.
By the time they arrived back at their resort room and take a shower. They crawl into bed and pass out from exhaustion
Leslie couldn’t believe how fast her new in-laws were able to get a crew out to their new yacht. She and Casey filed ownership papers for the yacht and registered it in their family name. She bends back over and continued to translate some writing from Sanskrit to English.
Casey helped her with some of the translation, but the rest she had done. She falls backward on the floor in the Master bedroom on the yacht.
She stares up at the ceiling “finally, I’m done with the translation.”
She sits back up and looks down at the translation she had read. It didn’t make any sense to her, but she was willing to follow the instruction. She closes her eyes and takes a deep breath as her Sensei taught her. Leslie starts visualizing the air in the room becoming cooler.
She places her right hand over the glass of water sitting in front of her. She visualizes turning it from liquid water to a glass filled with snowflakes. Leslie holds her hand over the glass and the next thing she feels is the room dropping in temperature. Something cold hit her nose, which causes her to open her eyes and look.
The glass of water had changed into snowflakes, but there were snowflakes floating from a small cloud floating over her. She couldn’t believe it as the small cloud continued to drop snow down on her. It starts making a small pile on her lap and around her.
Leslie dust the snow off her books and try to see what the instructions say about canceling what she did. The pile was getting higher and higher around her. It was almost up to her neck when she spots how to stop the snow.
“Finis!” Leslie discontinues the energy feed.
She couldn’t believe what she did. She caused it to snow in her and Casey’s bedroom. They were still in port. Casey got a message from her
Uncle Jack, that a friend of his was going to be visiting them. She figures while her wife was waiting for this person to arrive, she would translate some of the incantations she found in the book she bought.
She originally thought the writing in the book were instructions for a trick. However, the more she translated the writing, the more she realized it was something else. She never thought that magic was real until she caused the first spell in the book to come to life.
It was a simple light spell. She could either use it to light the book up or an object to light up. She tried it on a candle, and it worked. She looks at all the snow that was surrounding her.
Leslie stands up and brushes the snow off her legs. If Casey came in right now and saw the pile, she would have to explain how she did it. As much as she loves her wife, she still took an oath to remain silent about what goes on in the magician guild. She knows, Casey has secrets as well and would never ask her wife to reveal those.
Leslie brushes up the snow and dumps it in the shower. A playful smile appears on her face. She should see how her wife would like it if she made it snow while she was sunbathing. She continues to clean the snow up and once the snow was cleaned up. She makes sure the carpet isn’t wet.
Leslie takes the leather bond book and her notebook of the spells she has translated to English so far and put them in her tote. She changes clothes and put her bikini on. Casey said they were staying port for a while. She grabs her hat, beach tote, and heads up to the deck to sunbathe.
Leslie was enjoying the fact that they owned the superyacht they were on. The crew that Casey’s family sent were going over every inch of the ship. She was surprised that they had a smaller boat they could take from the yacht. The Hunter organization had weapons stored onboard and a few other items.
A few hours later, Casey finds her wife sunbathing. Leslie was laying on her tummy and her top straps were hanging by her side. Casey could tell, Leslie was asleep. She kneels next to her and runs her hand up in between Leslie’s legs before she is stopped by Leslie’s thighs.
Casey just smiles, as she unties the strings holding Leslie’s bottom on and yanks it off her. She tosses it overboard.
“Hey!” Leslie turns over to look at Casey “where’s my bottom?”
“Threw it overboard.” Casey leans in and kisses Leslie.
Leslie removes Casey’s bottom and throws it overboard as well. She breaks the kiss “fair is fair.”
“True, but I have other ideas for you.” Casey puts her hand n between Leslie’s legs and starts fingering her.
In no time Leslie is ready to come. She squeezes her thighs and traps Casey’s hand. Casey just smiles as she watches her wife.
“Let’s take this to our room.”
“I agree.” Leslie holds Casey’s hand as they head towards their bedroom.
Waipi'o Valley, Big Island:
Charlotte stands before the beautiful waterfall she had hiked all the way down to see. It was beautiful and majestic. She loved the view and the beach. She sets her backpack down and takes her boots off. She strips down to the bathing suit she has been wearing under her clothes.
She rushes out towards the waves and jumps in. She has missed being home and has missed Hawaii a lot. For the past ten years, she has served overseas for the US Army as a special operative. If it wasn’t for Mrs. Patel pulling a few strings to get her in the military, she might have ended up in prison.
Mrs. Patel also paid for her to have her SRS surgery before she joined as well. She couldn’t believe that someone would do anything like that for anyone else. She enjoys herself for a few hours, before taking a break and eat a light lunch. She lays back on the black sand and closes her eyes. She breathes in through her nose and holds it for a while, before releasing it. She was trying to feel the spirits of the old kings of Hawaii.
She could barely feel their spirits. She opens herself even more and let their spirits flow through her. Charlotte shares her energies with the spirits, as the old king’s flow through her. After a while the old King’s leave. She feels drained as she slowly sits up.
She looks out towards the ocean and opens herself up to the energy coming off the waves as they crash against the shore. As she is replenishing her spiritual energies, her satellite phone starts ringing. Charlotte pulls it out of her backpack and checks to see who was calling her. The number was unlisted.
Charlotte wonders who was calling her now. She was retired from the military and didn’t do any more assassination jobs anymore.
“Hello?”
“Charlotte, how are you doing/”
A smile appears on Charlottes face. She was wondering when Cheshire was going to call her.
“I was wondering when you were going to call me Aunt Cheshire.” Charlotte owed Cheshire a lot for helping to get her life together and into the military. No one has ever cared about her or what she wanted.
“I would have called earlier, but some unexpected things have come up. I need you to do something for me.”
“Anything, Aunt Cheshire. I owe you for saving my life.”
“You have repaid me with all your accomplishments, Ace.” Cheshire knew all about Charlotte’s nickname.
A smile appears on Charlotte's face “I should have known, you would have heard about my nickname.”
“Yes, and how you made an impossible shot, that none of your comrades could make.” Cheshire had heard how Charlotte took down an enemy sniper in a village her squad was set to.
That same sniper had managed to kill three of her comrades. The sniper was well defended and there was no way anyone could get a clear shot at him. She dropped the sniper with one shot at 3,000 meters through a hole no bigger than a quarter in the brick wall he was hiding behind.
“It was a difficult shot and I lost three good friends that day.” Charlotte liked the three people who died that day.
“So, what have you been doing since you have gotten out?”
“I’m down here at Waipi'o Valley enjoying the energies and the waves. Is there something you need me to do?” Charlotte had a sneaking
suspicion that there was more to this call.
“As a matter of fact, there is something I need for you to check out for me on the Big Island. A friend of mine, one of his relatives was recently attacked. We managed to get the location of the person who authorized the hit. I need for you to search the perps place and see what other information you can gather.”
“Who is this friend of yours and who is the person you want me to search?” Charlotte was curious.
“Do you remember my partner Jack Bounty?”
“You mean that scary guy, the one that always caused goose pimples to form on my skin? I thought for sure he would be dead by now from going after the cartels like he does.”
“Yes, his niece and her wife were kidnapped. Luckily, the people who attacked them didn’t realize who they really were or what they were capable of.”
“So, who attacked them?”
“A group by the name of Hunter Organization.” Cheshire wonders if Charlotte has heard that name before.
Charlotte looks towards the waves as they crashed against the shore. She had heard that name before, but she couldn’t remember where she heard it.
“I’ve heard that name before, but I can’t recall where I heard it.” Charlotte knew it was when she was overseas.
“Well, I have an address for you to go to and see what you can dig up.”
“Alright, send me the address and I’ll check it out either tonight or sometime tomorrow.” Charlotte knew it was going to take her the rest of the afternoon to get back to her Motorcycle.
“Alright, also after you check the address out. I want you to check on Jack’s niece and her wife. The superyacht they acquired is docked at Kailua Pier.”
“What’s the name of the yacht?”
“Neopatras”
“As in the Battle of Neopatras, during the crusades?” Charlotte loved history.
“Your guess is better than mine.” Cheshire didn’t know if the yacht was named after that battle.
“Does this mean, I will be working for you now?” Charlotte was wondering when her aunt was going to contact her.
“When I need you. I’ll let you make that decision later.” Cheshire would like Charlotte to work for her, but she wanted Charlotte to make that decision herself.
“I already owe you for what you have done for me, Cheshire. So, you know I will be willing to work for you.”
“Just do this one job for me and we’ll talk later.”
“Okay.”
Charlotte puts her satellite phone back in her backpack and takes one more dip in the ocean. She enjoys swimming one last time, before getting redress and head back up the trail towards her motorcycle.
She loved her new electric motorcycle. It was quiet and could go at least three hundred miles before she needed to recharge the batteries. She heads towards the house she was renting and charge her motorcycle up, while she takes a shower.
When she gets out of the shower, she reaches under her bed and pulls out a black rectangle case. She places her palm on the palm reader to unlock it. The case had arrived a few days ago, but she hadn’t realized she would be using it, so soon.
Inside was a full skin-tight black suit, boots, and gloves. The suit itself had a silky feel to it. There was a custom blacked-out utility belt with two holsters. A headset and two brand new Glock 22’s. Each was equipped with laser sights and had silencers to go with them.
“I’ll wait till, night time to go and investigate.” Charlotte closes the case and slides it back under her bed.
Master Bedroom, Neopatras:
Leslie looks down into Casey’s eyes as she straddles her waist. They just got done making love to each other. She still had the long, thick, penis shape strap on, buried deep in her new vagina. Her body was slick with sweat and sore as well.
“So, what is planned for the rest of the day?” As Leslie grinds the strap-on against Casey’s sensitive groin area.
A smile appears on Casey’s face as she stares into Leslie’s eyes. She talked with her uncle and had Mouse do a search on the people that attempted to kidnap them. She wanted to know more about them and why they did what they did.
“I thought we would do some recon tonight. I want to know who these people really were.” Casey squeezes Leslie’s breasts gently.
“Great, you do know how much trouble, I can get into if I get caught, don’t you?” Leslie had to be careful, because of her employment.
“You’ve been cleared by my aunt for this recon. She has you on special assignment.” Casey received the word, while she was up on the bridge.
According to what she was told, by her Aunt Bassett. The family was under attack by a group going by the name of the Hunter Organization. A
hit team had already tried to take her aunt and Mouse out but were terminated by the two of them. Several other family members had been targeted and were wounded by their attackers.
Casey was told that the men that kidnapped her and Leslie belonged to that group as well. So, her family wanted to know more about them. She was given a location to go and dig up what she could find. Since her wife was a street performer and a stage magician. She would be helpful in locating hidden compartments and such.
“I’m supposed to be on my honeymoon, not an assignment.” There was a whine in Leslie’s voice and she was pouting as well.
“We’re still on our honeymoon. It’s just the family that needs us to check something out for them.” Casey rolls over and pins Leslie beneath her.
“Fine.” Leslie kisses Casey, just before she starts fucking her.
0100 hrs., 1532 Old Beach Rd, Kailua-Kona, HI
Charlotte arrives at the address and hides her motorcycle nearby. She takes her binoculars out and switches to infrared mode to see if anyone was inside but doesn’t spot any heat sources. She puts her binoculars away and heads inside the house.
The place was eerie quiet as she entered the place. There were various devices that stayed on all the time, lighting the place. She moves from what she figures is the den area to the living room. She sees a set of stairs that leads up to the second floor.
Outside the Resident:
Casey and Leslie approach the house. Casey pulls her lock picks out and unlocks the door. She goes in first with Leslie following behind her.
She moves when Casey moves. Both women were dressed in skin-tight black outfits. They had been specially delivered to their yacht by an older Polynesian woman. They were inside a special black case, that contained the suits, boots, gloves, and a utility belt, that had gun holsters for each woman’s personal guns.
Leslie had her issued MI 5 weapon and Casey had a pair of Glocks’ G20 10mm with laser sights. Not that she needed the sights. She was extremely good without the sights, as she was with them.
Leslie puts her hand on Casey’s shoulder to stop her. She thought she saw movement near the stairs that lead up to the second floor. She points in the direction.
Casey stops when she feels Leslie’s gloved hand on her shoulder. She turned to see why and when Leslie pointed towards the stairs, she spots movement as well.
Casey instructs Leslie to circle around. While she continued in the direction she was heading. She watches as Leslie does as she was told.
Leslie goes around to the right-hand side of the stairs to sneak up on the figure. She waits for Casey to give her the signal.
Charlotte was on the third step when she felt a tap on her shoulder. She couldn’t believe someone managed to sneak up on her. She turns around and came face-to-face with a gun pointed at her.
“Who are you and why are you sneaking around here?’ Casey had her gun pointed at the dark-haired woman. Her facial features were oriental, and she had a flashlight in her hand.
“I could ask you the same question.” Charlotte was about to strike out when she hears another voice.
“I wouldn’t do it unless you want me to shoot you.” Leslie had her gun pointed at the woman.
Charlotte reconsiders her options. She was surprised that there were two of them.
“Look, I’m here investigating a person. Now, why are you here?”
“This person wouldn’t happen to belong to the Hunter organization, would they?” Leslie was curious.
“Yes. He and a few other of his friends kidnapped my aunt’s friend's niece and her wife.”
Casey lowers her gun “Who’s your aunt?”
Charlotte looks at Casey “Cheshire Patel.”
“Oh, fuck. Leslie put your weapon away.” Casey has met Cheshire before and if the woman in front of her is her niece and she got hurt by the two of them. Cheshire will make them pay for it.
Leslie was wondering why Casey said Oh, fuck fore? She puts her gun away and steps near her wife.
“Why don’t the three of us work together and see what we can find?” Charlotte figures with three of them looking, they're bound to find something.
“Okay. We’ll take the downstairs, why you check out the upstairs.” Casey figures they could search the downstairs.
“Alright, but I can tell you now. I didn’t find anything.” Charlotte heads upstairs.
Casey and Leslie split up to look around. Leslie walks into what looks like a trophy room. There were all sorts of ancient weapons and armors from the middle ages in there. Over in one corner of the room, there looked to be some sort of stuffed man-wolf or something.
In one of the displays cases, there was a necklace in the shape of a dragon with a 3.5-inch jade circle with strange writing on it. It shimmers when the light from her flashlight hits it. A strange feeling comes over her as she unlocks the display case and takes the necklace out. She puts it on and tucks it under the skin-tight suit she is wearing.
The necklace felt warm against her skin as she continued to look around. She steps from the trophy room into what looks like a library. There were books on all sorts of subjects in there. Some of the books she couldn’t read the titles, because they were written in some sort of ancient languages. She spots some ancient scrolls as well.
She starts to wonder what this place was and what the person did. While she was looking around the room, something didn’t seem right about the dimensions of the room. She stands in the middle of the room and mumbles something she learned out of the book she has been studying.
Her vision changes and she see an outline around the bookcase. She walks over and removes a few books and finds a button hidden behind the books. She presses it and the bookcase opens inward.
Leslie walks into the hidden room and the lights automatically come on, blinding her for a few seconds. She mumbles a command to turn the spell off. When she opens her eyes again and look around the room, there were all sorts of medical and scientific equipment in the room.
Second Floor:
Charlotte heads upstairs and looked around. The rooms look like any other spare bedroom. At least two of them were facing the ocean. The other rooms faced the front of the house, but there was something wrong. The distance between the rooms was wrong. Each dimension of the two rooms was the same, but there was enough distance between them for a large third room.
She starts knocking on the wall and finds a hidden door. The way to open it was part of the molding that ran the length of the wall. She manages to open it and the lights came on automatically, which didn’t matter, because the room was completely enclosed. No windows or anything.
The room looked like it was an office and had two servers in it. There were several security cameras around the place, she hadn’t realized had picked her up. On the desk were pictures of the two women she met earlier and detail reports about each of them.
There were also images and files on Cheshire on the desk. There was a kill order attached to her Aunt’s file and another file of a woman wearing an HPD uniform named Tizzy Patel. Charlotte knew that name. Just before she went into the military, Cheshire had come back from the mainland with a young transgender girl.
She has never met her because she always stayed over in Europe or in Saudi Arabia and the Middle East. The only family she had was Cheshire and Cheshire understood why she didn’t come back to Hawaii. While she was in the Middle East, she learned about their cultures, beliefs, language, and customs.
Over along one wall were fax machines, printers, and other items. There were three 3D printers and one of them made customs faces and such. She walks around the room and finds the person armory. There were all sorts of weapons, body armor, and ancient suits of armor, made with modern materials.
“Has anyone found anything?” Casey hadn’t heard back from her wife or the new person.
“Yes!” As both Charlotte and Leslie answers at the same time.
“Okay, I’m on my way to you first and hey new girl, what should I call you?”
“You can call me by my nickname, Ace.” Charlotte felt it was appropriate.
“Alright, Ace. Let’s gather up everything important and take pictures of everything.”
“Casey, we might want to do more than that. You won’t believe what I found where I am.”
“Where are you?” Casey was about to go upstairs.
“In this guys library. You’ll see the secret door opened when you come in.”
Casey heads towards her wife’s location first. When she walks into the library, she notices the secret door opened and light coming from it. She couldn’t believe what she was seeing when she walked in.
“I have to agree with you. Ace, we’re heading your way.” Casey starts walking towards Charlotte’s location.
Leslie shuts the door to the lab and follows her wife to the other woman’s location. When they arrived at the room. She could tell they were going to need more people here to analyze what Charlotte found.
Charlotte takes pictures of the files of Cheshire and Tizzy. She sends them to her aunt and suggests they might want to be extra careful.
“I think were going to need a team here.” Casey figures there was stuff here that required her uncle’s attention.
Casey sends a text message to Jack, along with some pictures. She knew a specialized team was going to be needed.
“Does anyone know what happened to the owner of this place?” Charlotte was curious.
“He’s in the belly of several sharks.” Leslie had a smile on her face.
Charlotte had a shocked look on her face. She didn’t know if what Leslie said was true or not.
“You’re kidding, right?”
“Nope, my wife wanted to make the other people who kidnapped us understand, we weren’t playing games. Feeding him to the sharks was the best way to get the message across.” Leslie thought it was a little extreme, but it worked.
"Well, we need to find out more about what he was doing." Charlotte wanted to know what Cheshire has gotten her in.
Sandy brushes some dirt off an artifact that just arrived at the warehouse. She couldn’t believe that it dated back to when the Spaniards arrived. They had found a catch of artifacts in a cave she had been exploring on her trip. Technically, all the artifacts that have been shipped back to the warehouse should have remained in Mexico, but because of the infighting going on between the gangs down there. They had to be removed and brought back to the warehouse.
“Sandy, there’s a phone call for you on line 3.” Beverly looks over and spots Sandy bent over her workbench cleaning up an artifact that just came in.
The retrieval team had just come back, after mapping and recording everything they found. She had wanted to go to Mexico and helped bring back everything, but they needed her at the warehouse.
“Thanks, Beverly.” Sandy reaches for the phone sitting near her work table.
Beverly turns around and heads back to the reception area. She still had some reports to type up and file. After that she needed to do some dusting in storage vault four.
Sandy picks the handset up off the cradle and press lines 3 “hello?”
“Sandy, its Cheshire. I need for you and your retrieval crew to come to the big island to record and pack up a house. I also want you to go through everything and give me a break down on what you find.”
“How soon do you need me out there?” Sandy didn’t mind doing work for Cheshire or Mr. Bounty. They were two of her biggest clients.
“Right away. I have a group there right now keeping the place secured.”
“I’ll need two days to get my team there.”
“I need you and your team there sooner than that, Sandy. I’ll double your standard rate.”
Sandy does a mental inventory of who she had available that she could get to the big island right away. She knew she could get three people there right away, but she needed to get an archive team there first.
“Alright, Mrs. Patel. I can get someone there in one day, but it's going to cost you three times my going rate.” Sandy figures she was going to have to hire outside transportation.
Cheshire thinks about what Sandy was going to have to charge her. She’ll get Jack to help with the cost.
“Done!”
“Alright, send me the details and where you need me to go.”
“Thanks, Sandy.” Cheshire ends the call.
Sandy looks at her artifact “I guess I’ll have to come back to you.”
She gets up and walks towards Beverly’s desk. She was going to need her to make arrangements for this assignment.
She spots Beverly typing on an old fashion typewriter. She knows Beverly would prefer a computer to work on, but they haven’t gotten around to getting one yet for her. Maybe, after this assignment they’ll get her a new computer.
“Beverly, I need for you to call Danny and tell him to get his team ready. Also, call Kenneth and tell him we want to charter him to fly Danny and his team out to the big island. Also, tell them to rent local transportation. I’ll send them their contacts once I get it.”
Beverly had been writing everything down as Sandy spoke to her. She knew she wasn't going to finish what she had planned.
“Yes, ma’am. Is there anything else I need to do?” Beverly looks at Sandy.
“Not right now, but something might come up.”
0600hrs. The Next Morning, 1532 Old Beach Rd, Kailua-Kona, HI
Leslie, Casey, and Charlotte had stayed at the house and went over some of the stuff they found. Most of it was helpful, but the rest was stuff that went over their heads. Charlotte calls Cheshire and gives her an update and informs her there was a lot more here then she thought or that they could go over.
Cheshire informed her that she would contact a specialized team that does work for her to come out and catalog everything. She’ll need for her and Jack’s niece to stay there until the team arrived.
“Well, we're stuck here till a specialized team gets here to take over.” Charlotte looks at Casey and Leslie.
They were wearing suits similar to hers. She wonders if her aunt was responsible for theirs as well.
“Well, that sucks.” Leslie wanted to get back to the yacht and get some sleep.
Casey looks at Charlotte as she went through the guy's kitchen cabinet to see what he had to drink. She spots Charlotte take a K cup down out of the cabinet and brew it. While the coffee was brewing, Charlotte looks over towards Leslie and Casey “so, what is the deal with you two?”
“What do you mean?” Leslie was looking at some bills they found.
“Why did these people try to kidnap and kill you two?”
“Because they are bigot assholes.” Leslie couldn’t figure out why they came after Casey.
A smirk appears on Casey’s face at her wife’s statement “it seems they have a problem with my uncle for something he did.”
“That still doesn’t justify, why they came after you. Why not just go after your uncle?” Charlotte was wondering why.
The coffee had finished brewing. She takes a sip of her coffee.
“Because my uncle is someone who can take care of himself. What’s the deal with you? How are you and Cheshire related?” Casey walks over and brews herself some coffee.
“I’m her niece from her former husband. She saved me from myself.” Charlotte knew she would be in jail right now if Cheshire hadn’t straightened her out.
“Who’s Cheshire?” Leslie looks towards Casey.
She was waiting until her wife was done brewing her coffee. She had a coffee mug and a French Vanilla K cup ready to brew.
“Her name is Cheshire Patel and she is a former CIA kite and my uncle Jack’s partner. She also uses to be married to the Senator of Hawaii, before he was blown up by an assassin sent to kill her.”
“That’s putting it mildly. My uncle was blown-up because he went out to start the car. Yes, Aunt Cheshire was caught in the explosion and was
hurt, but my uncle took the brunt of the explosion and was killed.” Charlotte wipes some tears away. She loved her uncle very much.
“From what I heard she did afterward, sends shivers down my spine.” Casey heard how Cheshire got her revenge on the ones who sent the assassin after her.
She didn’t kill them instantly. She tortured them for a whole week, removing pieces of their body while keeping them alive. Her uncle Jack said the reason she did that, was because her husband's body had parts blown off it.
By the time Cheshire was done with her revenge, twelve people had died. She made sure the agency that sent the assassin received pieces of their body. Her uncle Jack protected Cheshire as much as he could. He understood what she had gone through. He felt the same way when his first wife was killed by a drunk driver.
Leslie brews her coffee. She wonders how long Charlotte has been working for her aunt.
“How long have you been working for your aunt, Charlotte?” Leslie was curious about Charlotte.
“Just recently, I just retired from the military.” Charlotte takes a sip from her coffee.
“Oh? What branch did you serve in?”
“Army, I was an Army Ranger.”
“I served in the British Special Boat Service.” Casey heard all about the Army Rangers. She knew a few.
“How about you, Leslie? Did you serve?” Charlotte looks at Leslie.
“Nope, I’m a street performer. I do magic tricks for money out on the street.” Leslie couldn’t tell her she was MI 5.
“You do magic tricks?” Charlotte was curious.
“Yep, they are simple tricks, but people like them.”
“Neat. I would love to see you perform.” Charlotte has always liked magic tricks.
Leslie walks over and stands next to her wife. She had a slight headache forming. She closes her eyes and concentrate to stop it. She feels her skin under the amulet she was wearing get warm and after a few seconds her headache disappears.
Casey had noticed Leslie close her eyes. She knew that was the normal response when she gets a headache. Normally, it was because she pushed her telekinetic abilities to much.
“Are you alright, Leslie?”
“I’m fine. Just tired."
1532 Old Beach Rd, Kailua-Kona, HI.:
Leslie, Casey, and Charlotte watched as the team that Cheshire sent arrives. Leslie was happy that they finally arrived. She managed to get a few hours of sleep last night. Her wife Casey and the new person Charlotte stayed awake talking about some of their missions while they were in the service. She knew Casey misses being in the boat service.
Casey glances at her wife and noticed how tired she looked. She doesn’t think Leslie has ever pulled an overnighter like this before. Yesterday and last night had been unusual with just watching the house. When the crew Cheshire had sent showed up at eight in the morning, they were happy.
All three women watched as a flatbed truck with storage pods arrived at the place. After it parked, six people exited from the truck, three people from the cab and three others from one of the storage pods. Among those six people were two women. One was tall with multi-color long hair and looked like a Greek goddess. The second woman was shorter than the rest of her companions. She looked like she was in her mid-thirties and had short black hair that came down to her shoulders.
As for the other people with them, there were two huge men and two shorter men. The smallest of the men was only a few inches taller than the short black hair woman. The three that came out of the storage pod were carrying silver cases in their hands.
Sandy spotted three women wearing black form fitting body suits watching her and her crew as they walked towards the house. One woman looked like she was a native Hawaiian, while the other two women standing near her, looked to be European. She recognized the black bodysuits they were wearing. It was the same style Cheshire herself wore.
She walks up to the taller of the three women “Hi, I’m Sandy Hazard and I and my fellow researchers were sent by Mrs. Patel to inventory, pack, and catalog this house.”
Casey looks at Sandy and notices she must be shorter than five feet. She was dressed like most librarians she had come across.
“What is it that you and your crew do?” Casey was curious.
“We watch and record special events in history. We also do research into fields most people are afraid of finding out exist. That there is more to
life then what most people what to know.”
“So, you’re a paranormal researcher?” Charlotte’s curiosity was peaked.
“Yes and no. There’s a lot of things we do.”
“You said my aunt sent you here?” Charlotte was curious about why her aunt would send these people.
“Yes, now if you would be so kind and let us in and get to work. We can get you three out of here as quickly as possible.” Sandy wanted to get to work as soon as possible.
Leslie watches as the others that came with Sandy stood back as she dealt with them. The two huge guys that were in the group looked like they should be in the movie 300 as Spartan soldiers. They looked like people you didn’t want to mess with and who spent a lot of time training. They would give some football players a run for their money.
Casey looks at Charlotte and then back at the woman who introduces herself as Sandy Hazard. She steps aside to let Sandy and her crew pass.
“Do you need our help setting up?”
“No, but I do need your account of what went on here. Afterward, you and your team members can leave, while we pack this place up.”
“Where do you want to do this?”
“In the living room will be fine. I’m going to set up my equipment to record you and afterward, you and your companions are free to leave.” Sandy wanted to get everything she knew and why they were sent here.
“Okay.”
“Let’s set up and start inventorying and processing everything.”
Penthesilea looks over towards Leslie. She couldn’t put her finger on it, but there was something unique about the woman. She wonders what
was piquing her curiosity. She heads inside the house with the guys to start setting up.
Leslie, Casey, and Charlotte follow Sandy into the living room and watch as she sets up a professional camera unit like news agencies use out in the field. Leslie wonders why they used such a professional camera system.
“What’s with the news camera?” Leslie was looking towards Sandy.
“It’s not a normal camera. It makes a three-dimensional recording of you. That way, if there is something we missed or need to go back and
review, we have all the details from the recording. It’s better than using a normal camera system.” Sandy liked their new 3D cameras they have been using.
“Let’s get started.” Sandy has Casey sit down first and start recording her.
She has Casey start from the beginning from the attack and continues onwards. While Casey was being recorded. Charlotte and Leslie watched as the companions of Sandy come in and start setting up similar cameras and such. They each took a room and inventory everything in those rooms.
Once the articles have been inventory and cataloged. They are packed up carefully. The packing material was stored out in one of the storage units.
The next three hours, Casey, Leslie and Charlotte are recorded and interviewed. By the time they were done, Leslie was dead on her feet.
“You three can leave now. I and my companions will make sure the place is secured after we are done.”
“Thank you.”
Charlotte looks at Leslie and Casey “here’s my number. I think my aunt will want us working together.”
Casey accepts it. She looks at the card and noticed it had a nice artistic design on it. She looks back at Charlotte “did you make this design?”
“No, a friend of mine did. He designed the graphics on my card.”
“Well, he did a nice job on them.”
“I’ll tell him next time I see him. Why don’t we get together tomorrow morning and see what these people have found?”
“Sounds good to me.”
“Alright, see you then.” Charlotte heads towards her hidden motorcycle.
Casey looks at her wife “let’s get you home and in bed, sweetie.”
Casey heads towards their car and heads back towards the yacht. She glances over a few times and notices Leslie was sound asleep while she drove.
Charlotte’s Place:
Charlotte pulls into her driveway and plugs her motorcycle in. She was feeling a little tired from staying awake all night. It was amazing how similar she and Casey were. She notices when she walks into her place, that someone has been in her place. She pulls her gun out and looks around.
When she gets to her bedroom, she notices her friend Kai was asleep in her bed. She puts her gun back into the holster and takes her gun belt off. She notices that Kai’s knuckles were bruised and that she had a bruised on the side of her face.
“What happened to you?” Charlotte strips out of the bodysuit she had on and put it away.
Charlotte slips into bed and lay next to Kai. If there was one woman that knew how she felt, it was Kai. Kai was just like her and if it wasn’t for her support and encouragement. She might have dropped out of the service earlier.
She snuggles close to Kai as she falls asleep. While she is sleeping, she feels Kai wrap her arm around her waist. She loved feeling Kai holding her. Their relationship was more of best friends, then lovers.
When Kai wakes up, she finds her best friend Charlotte snuggled next to her. She had wonder where she had gone because she wasn’t home when she came over last night after work. She looked so cute, now that she was home and out of the military, they could make up for lost time.
She places a kiss on Charlotte's cheek, as she gets out of bed. She heads towards the bathroom to check the bruises she received last night during the fight. She had to toss three men out of the bar last night for grabbing some of the waitresses.
She had a bruise on her right cheek and her knuckles were still red from last night. There were a few bruises on her upper arms and on her chest, where the one guy sucker-punched her. At least she could use some make-up to cover the bruising on her cheek. She fills the tub to soak.
Master’s Bedroom, Neopatras:
Casey and Leslie arrived back to the yacht. Leslie was dragging her feet by the time they arrived at their quarters. Leslie was already taking the bodysuit she was wearing off and crawling into bed. The only thing she still had on was her bra and panties. She gave up trying to remove the necklace around her neck. It wouldn’t come off.
Casey managed to completely remove all her clothes and laid down next to Leslie. She noticed that Leslie was wearing some sort of dragon necklace with a jade middle piece. There was some writing on it in the middle, but she was too tired to translate it. She does wonder where her wife got the necklace.
She lays down next to Leslie. She’ll ask her later where she got the necklace. She does remove Leslie’s bra. She knows her wife doesn’t like sleeping with it on.
Leslie wakes up five hours later in Casey’s arms. She felt Casey’s body pressed against her back. Casey’s arm was resting on top of her own arm. She just enjoys laying there in her wife’s arms. As she is laying there, she does wonder who the people who arrived were and what type of work they did.
Leslie absentmindedly rubs the necklace resting against her skin. She tried taking it off, but it wouldn’t come off. She felt safe in Casey’s arms and couldn’t believe, that they were married to each other. She strokes Casey’s arm as she held her.
1532 Old Beach Rd, Kailua-Kona, HI.
“How is it coming, Penthesilea?” Sandy walks into the room Penthesilea was packing up.
“Almost done, Sandy. We might have a problem with some of the items we found. Some of these artifacts belong to the Hawaiian people.” Penthesilea knew her history.
“Alright, once we get them back to the mainland. I’ll call Cheshire and she can arrange things with the Governor for their return. Is there anything else?” Sandy knew all the items they came across were from throughout history.
“Yes, we found three silver coins that belong to Judas and one of the nails from the cross.”
A surprised look appears on Sandy’s face “are you sure about the coins and nail?”
“Yes, I’m one hundred percent sure about them.” Penthesilea's special gift nearly knocked her out when she touched them.
“How in the hell, did this person get those items? They are supposed to be locked up at the Vatican.” Sandy knew the Vatican didn’t like
anything dealing with the cross or Christ's death to be out of their hands.
She knew who had the Spear of Destiny and they had pieces of the cross itself in their more secure vaults. Sandy knew they were going to have to put these items in there as well.
“Alright, make sure they are marked as special and secure. They are going to have to be placed in our special vaults when we get back.”
Claudius finishes up the room he was in. It was the room that the street magician had found. He noticed one of the display cases in the room was empty, but according to some pictures and a report he found. The amulet of Toy Xiao-xing was missing. If he remembered his history right, that was one of the most ancients of Magicians from Chinese history.
Claudius also found genetic samples of people that the person was studying and was planning on using. One of the samples happened to belong to the first King of Hawaii. He wonders if the women who were here knew what they had gotten themselves into. Now that the Hunter organization knows about them. They will come after them.
“Sandy, we have another problem. The Hunter organization is going to come after those women we met earlier. We need to warn them.”
“You know we can’t get involved with that matter, Claudius. We must stay neutral in this matter. However, I can warn Cheshire and she can relay that warning.” Sandy knew they couldn’t get involved in any matter that was going on between countries, clans or organizations.
That was part of their charter and rules. They were to only observe and record everything. If they were attacked or were protecting artifacts, then they could defend themselves and the items they came to get.
Only a few leaders and Warlords have ever broken that rule. They found out afterward what happens when you break your word and agreement with them. They have the means to retaliate if they need to.
“Sometimes, I really hate our charter.” Claudius punches a nearby wall.
“So, do I Claudius, but if those women work for either Cheshire or The Devil’s Bounty Hunter, they can take care of themselves.” Sandy knew
the reputation of those two people and never wanted either of them to ever come after her.
Sandy checks all the packages they had so far. The count she had matched what she had.
“Bonosus, how is the loading coming?” Sandy walks over to a huge short black hair man.
“We still have plenty of space left over. I figure once Claudius, you and Penthesilea is done. We’ll still have space for anything extra.” Bonosus turns to look at Sandy.
“Alright. I want to get back home as soon as possible.” Sandy misses working on the artifacts they brought back from South America and Mexico.
Master’s Bedroom, Neopatras:
Casey is woken up when she feels Leslie sucking and teasing her nipples as Leslie kisses down her body. She feels Leslie spread her legs open and bury her face in between her legs. She arches her back as she grips the sheets underneath her, as Leslie teases and probe her sex.
Casey goes crazy when she feels Leslie probe her vagina with her fingers. She was loving what Leslie was doing to her. She has several orgasm as she squirts into Leslie’s mouth.
Casey pulls Leslie up and starts kissing her. She could taste her own juices on Leslie’s lips. She turns around and smothers Leslie's mouth and nose with her body. She buries her face in between Leslie’s legs and starts doing to her, what Leslie did to her.
Leslie was enjoying her wife eating her out and loved what she was doing to her. She takes a deep breath as Casey smothers her mouth and nose, making it impossible for her to breath. She uses her telekinetic ability to tease Casey and send her ability up inside Casey’s vagina.
The necklace around Leslie's neck starts becoming warm. The next thing the two women feel is what is being done to each other’s bodies. Leslie felt everything Casey was feeling, and Casey felt everything Leslie was feeling.
It was like each woman was inside each other’s body and experiencing what that person felt. They loose themselves in each other’s emotions and pleasure. Neither woman could figure out who was who. Both their bodies sync with each other as they lose themselves. They knew what each other wanted and responded to those feelings.
After four hours of pleasing each other. They were mentally and physically exhausted. Casey was sitting on Leslie’s face and Leslie was spread eagle and chained to the four corners of the bed.
Casey gets off Leslie’s face and straddles her waist. She looks down at Leslie and notices her face, and hair was soaking wet. She also notices that there was an inch-wide gold choker that circled Leslie’s neck. The necklace was resting against Leslie’s breasts.
Both women felt exhausted physically and emotionally. The sheet underneath Leslie’s head was soaking wet.
“Alright spill, what just happened?” Casey saw what time it was.
“I don’t know.” Leslie was still chained to the corners of the bed.
She was even wet underneath her body where Casey had been eating her out. Her clitoris was tender from Casey nibbling on it. The odd thing she was feeling, was everything Casey has been through. All the pain and emotions she has experienced in her life. It was as if she herself had gone through everything.
Casey looks into her wife’s eyes and she recalls everything her wife had felt and experience throughout her life. How she knew Leslie has always known she was different and the unhappiness she felt. She even knew how Leslie felt about her and how she enjoyed it when she herself took charge and made Leslie do things.
How Leslie would do anything she asked of her, and not complain about it. Also, how she wishes she could carry babies for Casey, so she wouldn’t have to do it herself. She knew why Casey’s family was requiring her to have children.
Casey even knew how Leslie felt when she was struck by lightning twice in a row. How the lighting course throughout her body and how it rewired or unlock Leslie’s abilities. She also felt that maybe the lighting did more to Leslie, then she knew herself.
“Alright, since you can’t answer how we ended up knowing everything about each other or how we ended up in each other’s heads. Where did
you get that necklace around your neck and why do I know, it won’t come off?” Casey plays with Leslie’s right nipple.
“It sort of found me. I don’t know why, but I felt compelled to take it out of the case at that Hunter’s house and put it on. It wanted me to have it. I tried taking it off, but the only way I can remove it now is too cut my head off.” Leslie was wondering where the chains and choker going
around her neck came from.
She looks at the cuffs going around her wrist and ankles and wonders where they came from. They were different then the handcuffs and ankle cuffs Casey normally used on her.
“Where did these come from?” Leslie holds her arms up.
“You know, I don’t know. I do know you enjoy being locked up and spread eagle like you are.” Casey could feel the wetness between her legs as she straddled Leslie’s waist.
Casey looks at the choker that went around Leslie's neck and couldn’t see where it joined. It was like a solid piece of metal that formed around Leslie’s neck. She also discovers it is made of pure gold.
“Now, this is interesting. This choker of yours is a solid piece of metal and it is solid gold.” Casey was leaning forward towards Leslie.
“What do you mean it’s a solid piece of metal? How is that possible?” Leslie looked puzzled.
“I mean it’s a solid piece of metal. Like someone took a gold ring and put it around your neck.”
“This is getting stranger and stranger. I need to get up and pee.” Leslie felt her bladder ready to release its contents.
Casey looks at the cuffs and figured out how to remove them. She removes each one from Leslie’s wrist and ankle. She gets up off Leslie and helps her off the bed. There was a big wet spot that made an outline of Leslie’s body.
Leslie scurries towards the bathroom. Her bladder was ready to let the flow start. She could feel a couple of drops already. She also has never felt so full before. It was like she had drunk a lot of water or fluids.
As soon as her butt hit the toilet seat, a rush of piss comes squirting out of her. She couldn’t believe how much fluid was coming out of her. She has never felt this full.
Casey looks at the sheet on the bed and starts stripping it off. The mattress underneath the sheet was wet as well. Casey wonders how the mattress became so wet. She pulls the mattress off and was going to have to steam clean it later. She could hear Leslie still in the bathroom peeing.
She walks over to the door and opens it. She spots Leslie sitting on the toilet bent over peeing.
“God, how much fluids are you holding?’
“I don’t know. It feels like I have already peed out at least two gallons already.”
Charlotte’s Place:
Charlotte wakes to the smell of bacon in the air. She gets out of bed and follows her nose to the kitchen, where she spots Kai in her small kitchen cooking up some bacon. She rubs her eyes to get the sleep out of them.
“Mmm, bacon.” Charlotte mimics Homer Simpson’s voice.
Kai jumps from the sound of Charlotte’s voice. She was concentrating on cooking, so she wouldn’t burn the bacon.
“Don’t do that.” Kai looks at her best friend.
A playful smile appears on Charlotte's face. She walks over to Kai and places a kiss on her cheek.
“You should have seen your reaction.” She snags a piece of cooked bacon off the plate next to the stove.
“You should know better than to sneak up on me.” The last time someone sneaked up on Kai, she almost died.
“Sorry, I forgot what happened to you.” Charlotte forgot that Kai had been ambushed and beaten nearly to death.
It took the intervention of one of her aunt’s agents to save Kai. The agent managed to get Kai to one of the underground hospitals that exist to save her. Kai still has flashbacks of that night or when someone startled her like she just did.
“That’s alright. So, where have you been?” Kai puts the last of the bacon on the griddle.
“I was doing a job for my aunt. There’s a group of people called the Hunters that have been attacking my relatives and my aunt’s partner
family.”
“Someone is dumb enough to go against your aunt? Are they suicidal? She’s too fucking dangerous to be fucking with.” Kai knew Cheshire was the most dangerous person she has ever met. Rumor had it, that she killed an entire Yakuza group.
“Some people just don’t know who they are dealing with. I’m surprised that the body count so far in Hawaii isn’t high with this Hunter organization going after her.”
“I know.”
“Now, I have a question for you. Why are you here at my aunt’s safe house, instead of your place?”
“It's close to my work and I heard you were back. My husband is on deployment and I didn’t feel like going home to an empty house.” Kai starts cutting up some lettuce and tomatoes.
Charlotte just shakes her head and grab some paper plates. She loved BLT sandwiches.
“You could have called me to let me know.” As she places the plates on the counter.
“I wanted to surprise you.” Kai puts two sandwiches on each plate.
“Well, it is good to see you.” Charlotte was happy her best friend had come over.
The two of them sit at the counter, after grabbing something to drink out of the refrigerator.
Leslie looks at her image in the mirror in the Master bedroom. Casey had been right about the gold choker that encircled her neck. The choker itself was half an inch thick and an inch wide.
She noticed a couple of hours later that ancient Chinese writing had appeared on the right-hand side of her neck. The writing went up the side of her neck and behind her earlobe. Neither her or Casey could read what it said.
That was the only change she found on her body. Everything else about her body was the same. She did notice her clitoris was a little more sensitive than normal. The flowery design caused by the lighting that struck her when she was younger, was more prominent.
“How long are you going to admire your reflection?” Casey walks up behind her wife and wraps her arms around her body.
A smile appears on Leslie’s face “I’m not admiring my reflection. I’m looking for any changes other than the markings we found on the side of my neck.”
“Other than those markings and the fact that this.” Casey runs her fingertips over the flowery scarring the lighting made. “Is more pronounced, there isn’t anything more that necklace has done to you.”
“I wish I knew more about this necklace and why that Hunter creep had it display as a trophy.” Leslie was curious about it.
“Is there someplace you can go and find out about it?” Casey didn’t know the first thing about magic. She always thought it was fake or just sleight of hand tricks.
“Yes, there’s a place in Honolulu that has a Magician’s library that I can do research at. It was formed back when Hawaii was found by Captain Cook.” Leslie knew a little about it.
“You mean, Captain Cook had a magician on his ship?” Casey couldn’t believe that.
“No, he had an elemental on his ship. The elemental made sure the water in the barrels and the weather didn’t destroy the ship.” Leslie knew a little history about Hawaii.
“Are you saying magic is real?” Casey couldn’t believe that.
“Yes and no. Magic, as most people know or have seen in the movies, isn’t real. However, there are some energies or forces that are natural that can be manipulated by special people.”
“You mean wizards and such?” Casey was skeptical.
“No, I mean people like me. There are some people who can feel and use the energies or forces like me. I didn’t have my special gift, until I was struck twice by lightning, which, unlocked my abilities.”
“Is that why you became a street magician?” Casey never asked Leslie why she performed on street corners and such.
“No, I enjoy making people happy and showing off. So, do you want to go to Honolulu with me?” Leslie looks at her wife and wonders what Casey will say.
“I can’t let you run around without me. While we’re in Honolulu, we can visit Cheshire Patel as well. She lives on Oahu island.” Casey wouldn’t mind meeting the legendary Cheshire, after the stories she heard about her.
“We could invite Charlotte to come with us. After all, her aunt did send her to help us.” Leslie figures Charlotte might enjoy seeing her aunt if she hasn’t already.
“I’ll call her in a few minutes. Maybe, Cheshire can tell us who those people were that showed up at the Hunter’s house.” Casey had
Charlotte's number on a card she handed her before she left.
“Do we want to take the yacht or charter a plane to Honolulu?” Leslie wouldn’t mind either since they have the crew for the yacht.
“We’ll take the yacht.” Casey figures Charlotte might want to take her motorcycle with her.
“Cool, I’ll inform the Captain that we’ll be leaving this evening.” Leslie couldn’t wait to get underway.
“I’ll call Charlotte to see if she wants to come along.” Casey pulls her cellphone out and dials Charlotte’s number.
Charlotte was out jogging when her music is interrupted by an incoming call “hello?”
“Hello, can I speak to Charlotte please?”
“It’s me, Casey. What can I do for you?” Charlotte keeps jogging as she speaks to Casey.
“My wife and I are planning on going to see your aunt and wanted to know if you wanted to come with us?”
“Sure, when are you guys leaving? and how are you getting to Honolulu?”
“We’re taking the Yacht to Honolulu and taking a cab to your aunt's place.”
“Do I have time to head home and change?” Charlotte turns around and starts heading home.
“Yes, we're not leaving till this evening. So, you have several hours to get ready.”
“Alright, do you mind if I bring my motorcycle?” Charlotte wants to take her motorcycle with her.
“I figured you might want to bring it.” Casey knew if she had a motorcycle like Charlotte’s she would want to bring it.
“Alright, I’ll see you guys, later this afternoon.” Charlotte hangs up and increases her speed.
Her best friend left this morning after breakfast, after spending the night again. She enjoyed fooling around with Kai last night. It’s been months since she has had any sexual fun and she enjoyed it immensely.
She knew Kai had enjoyed it as well. Kai swung both ways but enjoyed her husband’s large johnson more. She manages to make it back to
the house and hop into the shower for a quick rinse.
Once she was done rinsing off. She gets dress and starts packing a go-bag to take with her. She didn’t know how they were going to be in
Honolulu or visiting her aunt. So, she packs enough clothes for a week's visit. She packs her backpack with whatever she needs if an
emergency comes up, including the suit her aunt gave her and her guns with several spare magazines.
Once Charlotte was packed and ready to go. She locks her place up and arms the security systems. She heads towards the piers where the yacht is docked.
Charlotte was surprised when she showed up at the yacht. She spotted Leslie wearing the tiniest of bikinis. The cups of the top had a black triangle shape that covered her nipples, while the rest was opened. They showed the rest of her breasts while providing little support.
Also, she noticed the inch-wide gold choker that encircled Leslie’s neck. She also noticed the necklace around Leslie's neck. It was in the shape of a dragon encircling a jade center. She also noticed an unusual flowery design on Leslie’s arm. She had never seen anything like it before.
“Cute bikini.”
“Thanks, Casey likes it a lot.” Leslie bought it to look sexy for her wife. She wishes she had Casey’s breast development, but her wife loved her breasts.
“So, where can I store my motorcycle?” Charlotte was holding her motorcycle up.
“Just put it in here.” Leslie escorts Charlotte and her motorcycle to one of the spare rooms.
Charlotte watches Leslie's ass as she walks ahead of her. It was cute and her butt cheeks jiggled in the thong bottom she was wearing. She just shakes her head as she follows behind Leslie.
Once Charlotte puts her motorcycle in the stateroom. Along with her go-bag. She looks at Leslie “how long are we looking at travel-wise?”
“Only a few hours. I’m heading up to the third deck to join my wife. You’re welcome to join us, but if you do. You might want to change into something more relaxing. If you need a bikini, Casey and I have a few extra’s in our room, that might fit you.”
“Thanks, I have a suit in my gear I can wear.” Charlotte brought her swimsuit with her, just in case she needed it.
“Okay.” Leslie starts walking away and heads up to the third deck to join her wife.
Charlotte grabs her bag and takes the room across from her motorcycle to sleep in. It allowed her to sleep in a room, less crowded. She strips
out of her clothes and slips her rainbow design swimsuit on. She grabs her towel and sunscreen and heads up to the third deck.
When Charlotte walks up to the third deck, she notices Leslie straddling Casey’s waist and sitting on her butt. She noticed that Casey was wearing a baby blue bikini. Her top was off her, as Leslie was bent over, massaging Casey’s back.
As she got closer to Casey and Leslie, she could see numerous scars on Casey’s body. There was one that was at least a foot long on the side of Casey’s leg, near her ankle. She had a few crisscrossing her back and a few on each leg that looked like they were created either by shrapnel or bullets.
Charlotte takes a seat near Leslie and Casey. She wonders how long the two of them have been married. She noticed the sparkling wedding ring that each woman had on.
“You two look comfortable. I notice that you two are married. How long have you been married to each other?”
“Oh, almost a week. We were supposed to be on our honeymoon.” Leslie found a tight knotted area on Casey’s back and starts working it.
“How did you two met and realize you wanted to marry each other?” Charlotte was curious about same-sex relationships.
“We met during a situation dealing with teenage girls that had been convinced by Isis that they would be better off leaving their parents and
becoming brides for Isis fighters. We all know what would happen to those poor girls, once they were brought to Syria. They would have been raped and forced into servitude. So, me, my sensei and several others rescued those girls. Casey was sent by her aunt to help fly these girls back to the United States. We started dating each other and I fell madly in love with her.” Leslie leans down and kisses the back of Casey’s neck.
“How long did the two of you date?”
“Five or six months. I knew I wanted to be Casey’s wife from the first time I met her. There’s nothing I wouldn’t do for her.” Leslie finds another bad spot on Casey’s back.
Casey just listened to Leslie as she spoke to Charlotte. She’s been noticing a change in Leslie lately. Some of it has been noticeable and some of it hasn’t been. She knew Leslie enjoyed her being rough to her when they made love. She knew Leslie enjoyed being tied and letting her have her way with her. She also knew there are times all Leslie wants to do is pleased her.
She has also noticed that Leslie is becoming sluttier or wanting to show off more of her body, then she uses too. She had been surprised when Leslie put on the swimsuit she currently had on. Leslie uses to be more conservative.
“Charlotte, do you have anyone special?” Leslie pours some special oil on her hands and rubs it into Casey’s skin.
“Nope, I just got out of the military and I haven’t even gotten myself settle yet, before my aunt called me to protect you two.” Charlotte watches as Leslie massage the oil into Casey’s skin.
“Turn over baby.” Leslie stands up enough for Casey to turn over to lay on her back.
Charlotte saw that Casey wasn’t wearing her top. She also noticed a scar from the angle she was sitting that cut across Casey’s right breast and down onto her stomach. It looked like it had been a nasty cut, from the way it had healed.
Leslie straddles her wife’s waist again and starts massaging her breasts and shoulders. She felt a tingling sensation on her fingertips as she plays with Casey’s nipples. The energy she was feeling in her fingertips, spread down into Casey’s breasts.
Casey could feel her nipples becoming hard and stiff. A low moan escapes from her mouth, as she feels a sexual pleasure spread in her breasts. She was enjoying whatever Leslie was doing to her.
Leslie looks down at Casey’s face and watches as Casey enjoyed whatever the energies, she was feeling in her fingertips were doing to Casey’s breasts. She heard the low moan of enjoyment coming from Casey’s lips. She feels Casey’s nipples hardening and felt the breast tissue under her fingertips expand some.
The next thing she feels from Casey is her body shiver. A smile appears on Leslie’s face because she knew what that meant. Leslie knew Casey just had an orgasm.
Leslie reaches down between Casey’s legs and felt Casey’s bikini bottom was soaking wet. Leslie leans down and kisses Casey on the lips.
“Sweetie, you just wet yourself.” Leslie kisses her again.
Charlotte had been watching Casey and Leslie and felt the fine baby hair on her arms stand on end. She felt something that felt like static electricity tickle her skin. The only time she has ever felt this type of energy, was when she was in a highly charged environment or the energy coming off the waves. Where she had been or when she allowed the ancient spirits of Hawaiian kings, take her energy.
She watches as Leslie reaches down between Casey’s legs and bring her hand back up. She saw Leslie lean forward and kiss Casey. She didn’t hear what Leslie said, but she does watch as Leslie kiss Casey again.
She noticed the necklace around Leslie’s neck didn’t move at all. It stayed resting between Leslie’s breasts.
“Leslie, where did you get that necklace?” Charlotte shivers from the sexual energies she was still feeling coming from Leslie and Casey.
“Remember that house Hunter house we met at?” Leslie was looking towards Charlotte.
“Yes, I remembered that house. Is that where you got it?”
“Yes, I found the room it had been displayed in and felt drawn to it. I don’t know how it did it, but it wanted me to have it. Since I have put it on, it put this gold choker around my neck and has caused unusual things to happen and appear on my body.”
“What do you mean by happened and appeared on your body?” Charlotte was curious now.
“On the side of my neck, a bunch of ancient Chinese writing has appeared.” Leslie moves her hair aside to expose the writing.
Casey was still shivering from the massive orgasm she just experienced. She could still feel her nipples harden. Also, a little bit more weight, then before on her chest. She felt a wet spot under her and where Leslie was straddling her waist.
Her whole body felt more relax and better after Leslie giving her a massage. She never knew how tense and knotted she was, until the massage. Now, she felt like putty. She listens to Leslie and Charlotte’s conversation.
“Can I take a closer look at it?” Charlotte was curious about it.
“Sure. I haven’t been able to translate it.”
Charlotte stands closer to Leslie and looks at the writing. She had to agree, it was written in the ancient Chinese tongue, but what it said, she couldn’t make out.
“My Aunt Cheshire should be able to tell us what it says. My great uncle on my aunt Cheshire's side was from Hanggai village. She learned everything she could from him. My great aunt is from Kamikochi village in Japan.” Charlotte figures if anyone could read the writing, it would be her aunt.
“I would like to know what it says.” Leslie was curious.
Casey grabs Leslie’s waist and looks up at her “I don’t know what you did, but it felt nice.”
A smile appears on Leslie’s face “I’m happy that I could please you.”
Charlotte just shakes her head as she goes back over to where she was sitting. She wonders if her aunt will be able to make out what the writing is and what it is for.
Leslie wakes up and finds herself sandwiched naked between her wife Casey and Charlotte. Her face had been buried against Charlotte’s right breast. She also felt Casey still buried deep in her ass with their favorite strap-on. Casey has always been the domineering one in their relationship. That was one of the things she loved about Casey.
Everything was fuzzy from last night. They had spent the night at Cheshire’s place, while she translated some of the writing on her neck. They learned it was a protection charm. As for the choker that went around her neck. They found out that the concubines of Toy Xiao-xing use to wear something similar to it.
After they left Cheshire’s house, they went back to the yacht and set sail at high tide. Casey and Leslie decided taking the yacht to California to Cheshire's contact in China town would be better than flying. Once they were underway, they did some sunbathing and later on some drinking.
She remembered talking to her wife about inviting Charlotte to their bed for a threesome. Charlotte accepted their invitation and once they started kissing one another, it leads to other things. She reaches down between her legs and slowly removes the huge, spikey dildo that was buried deep in her ass.
It was the same one they used before they got married. She places a kiss on Charlotte's lips before she slides out of the bed. She didn’t want to wake her wife or Charlotte.
She grabs her robe and wraps it around her body. She doesn’t bother putting anything on, other than her robe. She slips out of the master bedroom and across the hallway to the other bedroom. She walks over to a stack of books, she moved into the room.
Leslie figured that it might be best to have a practice room, other than her bedroom. She sits down on the floor and opens a folder. Inside were pictures she took of a book she found at the local magician's store. She couldn’t take the original out of the library there, so she took images of the pages instead.
On the way back to the yacht, she and Casey stop at a local computer store and bought a high-resolution printer. Charlotte had stayed at Cheshire’s to talk with her. They met up later at the yacht and had dinner, prepared by the chef that Casey’s family sent to work on the yacht.
His name was Mario Ray and he was gay. Which didn’t matter to Casey or herself? The man was a master at cooking and came highly recommended. All the staff on the superyacht they took from the Hunter organization, was paid by Casey’s family.
Leslie starts reading the pages she photographed and printed out. It gave a brief history of the necklace and a little background on Toy Xiao-xing. According to what she has learned so far, he had six concubines and never married. He did have sixteen offspring’s from the six concubines.
According to what she has uncovered so far. He did several tricks that to this day, no one has been able to reproduce or duplicate. She had a description of the tricks in front of her, but the instructions on how to do them were in code. It will take her a while to decipher them.
Leslie spends some time in her workroom, going over everything she has gathered about the necklace and Toy Xiao-xing. After a few hours of research and such, Leslie stands up off the floor and head back to the master bedroom. When she walks in, she spots Charlotte being done doggy style by Casey. She knew Casey loved being the one in charge when they made love. She on the other hand loved being dominated.
She walks over, after dropping her robe and wrap her arms around Casey. She nibbles on Casey’s ear and listens to the moans coming out of Charlotte’s mouth. She knew Casey was showing who was in charge.
After a few more minutes, Charlotte collapses onto the bed. Her body was shaking from the mini-orgasms she was having.
“You now belong to my wife.” Leslie places a kiss on Charlotte’s cheek.
Charlotte looks at Leslie “just as you belong to me.”
“Well, Leslie belongs to both of us.” Casey looks at her wife.
Casey heads towards the bathroom to clean the strapon she was wearing and to take a shower herself. She had a smile on her face. She
never thought after the death of her first lover. She would find another person who she would commit her life too. Now, she has found another woman that she and Leslie wanted to make their third wife.
Casey steps into the shower, after getting it the way she wanted. Leslie was a total submissive to her and she learned last night. Charlotte could easily switch between being dominant, to being submissive.
Leslie helps Charlotte off the bed. She could tell the poor woman was still experiencing aftershocks from what Casey did to her.
“So, do you regret anything you have done so far?” Leslie was wondering if Charlotte regretted what she has done so far.
“No.” Charlotte kisses Leslie.
Leslie returns the kiss. She looks at Charlotte “I’m glad you came along and joined us.”
“Me too.” Charlotte gets up out of bed and heads to the bathroom as well.
Leslie fixes the bed and slips on her bikini. She was going to try and get some sun today. She walks over to the master bathroom and cracks the bathroom door “I’m heading to the kitchen and tell Mario what we want for breakfast.”
“Alright, we’ll be there in a little while,” Charlotte answered back.
A smile appears on Leslie’s face and figures, Charlotte joined Casey in the shower. She closes the bathroom door and heads up to the kitchen to talk with Mario. She finds him in the kitchen fixing breakfast for the crew.
“Good morning, Mario.” As Leslie walks in.
“Morning, Leslie. Are the other two women up?” Mario didn’t know what the relationship was between Casey, Leslie, and Charlotte.
“Yes, my other two wives are up. I was wondering what you were making for breakfast today?”
“What would the three of you like?” Mario looks at Leslie.
“What are you making for the crew?” Leslie tries to see what Mario was working on.
“Waffles with cinnamon apples, French toast with powder sugar.” Mario knew the crew would enjoy the simple breakfast.
“What type of syrup do we have in stock?” Leslie wanted to try Mario’s French toast.
“I picked up a few bottles of coconut syrup. I figure everyone would love it.”
“I’ve never had coconut syrup before.” She wouldn’t mind trying it.
“You’ll like it.”
“Okay. Casey and Charlotte should be up in twenty minutes. We’ll be eating out on the deck.”
“Okay, I’ll have Sunny bring your breakfast out. Do you want coffee as well?” Mario took out a little pencil and was writing down what they wanted.
“Yes, three cups of coffee and juice as well.” Leslie knew Casey drunk juice and she saw Charlotte drink juice while at Mrs. Patel’s house.
“Okay.”
Leslie heads up on deck to see where they were. There was no land in sight and the weather was nice and clear. The ship was cruising at a good pace as they headed towards California.
Leslie watches as Sunny comes out and sets a table for her, Casey and Charlotte. Sunny was in her early twenties and came from Spain. She has only worked for Casey’s family for a short time, but she showed that she was a hard worker. She hasn’t looked over Sunny’s record yet, but she figured Casey’s family wouldn’t have sent Sunny. If she hadn’t been cleared by Countess Basset.
Casey and Charlotte soon appear. They walk over to Leslie “so, we’re eating outside?”
“Yep, I thought it might do us some good.” Leslie walks over and sits down at the table.
Casey and Charlotte join Leslie at the table. Once they were seated, Sunny starts to bring out everything.
Leslie stands before the full-length mirror in the Master bedroom. Her other two wives were in the shower. In the last few days, while they have been traveling from Hawaii to Los Angeles, California she has been feeling strange. It wasn’t anything to cause her any concern until she looked at herself in the mirror today.
The first thing she noticed, was her breasts were bigger. They look like they had increased in size. Her tops have felt a little tight on her. The next part of her body she notices has changed, was her hips, ass, and waist. Her hips and ass were wider and bigger. Her waist was smaller giving her an hourglass figure.
She looks closely at her face and noticed her face had changed. She now has almond shape eyes, arched eyebrows, slim small nose, full lips, smooth chin, and heart-shaped face. Even her hair was fuller and longer.
She stands there and stares at her reflection. She never noticed how she looked before. She spots Casey walking out of the bathroom without a robe or towel around her body.
“Casey, have I changed since putting this necklace on?” Leslie turned to look at her wife.
Casey looks at Leslie and noticed her wife has changed. They were small changes, except for Leslie’s chest, hips, and ass. They were bigger and gave her a nice hourglass figure.
“Now, that you mention it, you have changed some. Your breasts, hips, and ass are fuller, and your face is more feminine.” Casey looks closer at Leslie’s face.
Leslie looked female before, but now she looked sexy and extra feminine. Whatever was changing her, was making her look sexy. Casey figured Leslie could cause any man walking by her or near her stop in their tracks.
“This necklace is starting to scare me. It's doing things to my body I didn’t ask it to do.” Leslie shivers thinking about what the necklace has been doing to her.
Casey wraps her arms around Leslie’s shivering body. She has known Leslie for a couple of months, and nothing never startled Leslie, like the necklace she is wearing is doing.
“Is everything okay?” Charlotte comes walking out of the bathroom.
“The necklace Leslie is wearing has been changing her body.” Casey turns around to look at Charlotte.
Charlotte walks over to Leslie and Casey to see what they were talking about. She examines Leslie and notices there have been some changes to her. Why she didn’t notice it before, baffles her.
“How did this happen?” Charlotte looks towards Casey and Leslie.
“We’re thinking it has something to do with the necklace.” Casey looks at Leslie’s reflection in the full-length mirror.
“Well, maybe this expert in Chinatown can tell us something about the necklace and why it is changing Leslie.” Charlotte had to admit, that Leslie looked cute with the changes to her.
“We’ll have to stop somewhere for me to buy new panties and bra.” Leslie didn’t think her current ones would fit her.
Casey leans down “you could always go commando.” She places a kiss on Leslie’s cheek.
“I agree.” Charlotte kisses Leslie’s other cheek.
“You two would have me naked all the time.” Leslie knew how their sexual activities have increased lately.
“No, we would want a strip show with you removing the lingerie you have on hand.” A playful smile appears on Charlotte’s face.
All three ladies start dressing. Leslie puts on a sundress with a wide brim hat and her favorite sunglasses. Casey puts on a pair of shorts and a nice tank top shirt. Underneath the tank top, she was wearing a nice white lacy bra. The panties she had on matched the bar she was wearing.
As for Charlotte, she was wearing a black bodysuit and a pair of black jeans. She slips on a pair on two-inch heel ankle boots.
“Hey Casey, while you two are in Chinatown. I’m going to visit an old army buddy of mine that lives here in Los Angeles. I can meet up with you guys afterward if you want too.” Charlotte wanted to see how her friend Mike was doing. He got out the same time she did, and he was her best friend.
“That’s fine. If you get into any trouble, let us know.”
“Will do.” Charlotte grabs her helmet and heads towards the back of the super yacht.
“Well, it looks like its just the two of us.” Casey grabs her purse.
“That’s fine.” Leslie grabs her purse and heads of the super yacht.
They had docked at a nice marina. Casey saw a set of headlights flash as they exit the marina.
“There’s our ride.” Casey leads Leslie over to a gray GMC Terrain.
“How did they know we were here?” Leslie was curious.
“I contacted my uncle in Montana, and he had his agent here in California brings us a car.”
Akeno watches as two women fitting the description she was given come walking up from the marina. She saw another woman pushing a black motorcycle come up from the marina and take off after reaching the parking lot.
Akeno was instructed to drive them around because they were from England and weren’t familiar with American traffic laws. She watches as
the taller of the two women, climb into the passenger seat and the other one climbs into the back, behind the other woman.
Akeno turns to face the woman sitting next to her “hi, I’m Akeno and will be your driver for today. Mr. Bounty said you would like to go to Chinatown?”
“Yes, we’re looking for a shop named Guòqù de huíshēng / Echoes of the Past.” Leslie hopes she said the Chinese name right.
“I know the place.” Akeno knew the shop. The place was run by Luo Kun and his grandson Cao Kun.
“So, which one of you is related to Mr. Bounty?” Akeno was curious.
“I am. He’s my uncle.” Casey figures Akeno would already know.
“So, what brings you to Los Angeles, is business or pleasure?”
“Research, I’m a street magician and I’m researching an old Chinese magician.” Leslie figures that were the best excuse to use.
“You do magic?” Akeno liked magicians. She knew some simple tricks.
“Yes, I do simple tricks and such for the public.” Leslie liked performing out on the streets in England.
“You should visit David Copperfield and Sasha Wolfhart. Mr. Copperfield lives in Los Vegas, Nevada, and Mrs. Wolfhart lives here in Los Angeles near Hollywood.”
“Maybe if we have time.” Casey wanted to know more about that damn necklace around her wife’s neck.
It takes them thirty minutes to arrive at Chinatown and another ten minutes to get to the store itself. All the other stores around it looked newer and updated. But the store they were looking for, looked like it had back in the 1900’s hundreds.
“I’ll be waiting for you out here.” Akeno found a nice parking spot.
“Okay.” Casey gets out first.
Leslie gets out on the passenger side as well and stands next to her wife. She looks at Casey “how connected is your family?”
A smile appears on Casey’s face “very. My uncle has agents in most major cities and safe houses as well. He and his partner built it up when they were agents. My great, great grandfather used to be a US Marshal back here in the old West.”
“So, your family has managed to establish a lot of connections?”
“Yes. Now, let's go inside this place and learn something.”
“I agree. I want to know why this necklace keeps changing me.” Leslie didn’t like the things happening to her, without her consent.
“Sweetie, I kind of like the changes the necklace is making to you.” Casey kisses Leslie’s cheek.
“I just wish I knew why it was doing it.”
Leslie and Casey steps into the store. Leslie stops, just inside the entrance, and looks at all the stuff the owner had on display “oh, I could spend days in here. This place is more equipped than Ching’s in downtown London.”
A smile appears on Casey’s face as she listens to Leslie’s comment. She knew her wife loved Asian items “you can do some shopping afterward.”
“Okay.” Leslie heads towards the back of the store.
The wall behind the counter looked like it had a million small drawers. Each of them had a label written in Chinese. On the smooth ancient countertop was a silver bell.
“Hello, is anyone here?” Leslie saw a door on the left-hand side of the wall of cabinets.
Casey rings the silver bell sitting on the counter. She wonders where the proprietor was. After a few minutes, the door next to the cabinet wall opens and a short, ancient-looking Chinese man comes walkout. He was wearing an old-style blue shirt held closed by little ribbons and loose black pants. He had a short white beard and a thin mustache.
Behind him was a younger gentleman that appeared to be a little older than Leslie, but younger than Casey. He was dressed more modern and looked like he could be a movie star. He had a strong jaw and deep-set eyes that were very observant.
Luo Kun and his grandson Cao Kun had been in the back of the store, organizing and moving some old stock they had on hand. As soon as they walked through the doorway past the cabinet wall, they spotted two women with dark hair.
Both women were dressed nicely and were watching them. Luo could tell the taller one was very watchful and observed what he and his grandson was doing. She had the gaze of an eagle, her eyes locked onto him and his grandson.
The other woman looked to be younger and watched them as well. He could tell she was like most modern stage magicians nowadays. He could tell in the way she stood. He could also sense something else about her but couldn’t put his finger on it. Her shoulder-length hair hid her neck.
Cao walks up to the counter and looks at Casey and Leslie “how can I help you ladies, today?”
“We were sent here by Cheshire Patel. She said you guys might be able to tell us something about this?” Leslie pulls the necklace out from under her blouse to show them.
Cao’s eyes go wide when he sees the necklace “where did you get that necklace?”
Luo had been keeping back and watching his grandson deal with the ladies. However, when the one woman pulled out the necklace of Toy
Xiao-xing. That got his attention right away.
The last he heard about the necklace; it had been taken from the previous wearer after her death. She had been buried with it still around her neck and sealed inside a tomb in Japan. According to the information he received. Someone broke into the tomb and cut the head off and took the necklace.
He knew only a direct descendant of Toy Xiao-xing himself, could wear or uses the mystical properties of the necklace. It could be possible that
she was related to Toy Xiao-xing from one of many of his descendants.
“We recovered it from the private collection of a member of the Hunter organization.” Leslie didn’t see any reason why she shouldn’t tell the truth.
Cao looks at his grandfather and notices that he was staring at the necklace as well. He figures that his grandfather should handle this. He only knew bits and pieces about the legend of Toy Xiao-xing.
“What would you like to know, ma’am?” Cao looks back towards Leslie.
“First off, why can’t I take this damn thing off, and secondly, why is changing me?” Leslie wanted some answers.
“The reason it won’t come off you, ma’am. It is a safety measure that Toy Xiao-xing himself put on it. It was to prevent thieves from stealing it
from off him. Only a direct descendent of Toy Xiao-xing can wear and uses the mystical properties of the necklace. Anyone else, who tries to wear it or use it would rot away. As for your second question, how is it changing you?”
“It has changed certain physical attributes of my body. It’s widened my hips and enlarged my breasts at least another cup size or more. Made my face look more feminine and changed my voice slightly.”
A slight smile appears on Luo’s face “it is only accessing the traits you carry in your blood.”
“None of my family is Chinese. They are either British, Scottish, or Irish.” Leslie didn’t know of any of her family being Chinese.
“Somewhere in your family line, one of your ancestors married a descendent of Toy Xiao-xing. I’m not talking just once either. It would have to have happened several times for the necklace to be able to affect you as it has.” Luo gives Leslie a knowing look.
“I don’t know much about my family background. Still, why is it changing me?” Leslie still wanted an answer.
“Because, the mystical properties of that necklace, must have felt that there was something about you. That you wanted for yourself. It only reacts to the wearer and what they want.”
“Okay, I have another question for you. How can I take this damn thing off?”
“There are several ways. The first and the most obvious is to have your head cut off. Then the necklace will fall off. The second way is for you to reject the necklace entirely and what it has done to you. Once you reject it, you can never touch it again. A third way is if you have children and they wish to follow in your footsteps, then you can pass the necklace onto them. Past that, the necklace is yours by blood.”
“Okay, can you please tell me about this Toy Xiao-xing person?” Casey wanted to know more about him.
“Before China was united like it is today. It uses to be divided into smaller Kingdom’s. Toy Xiao-xing was one of the best magicians of the day.
He uses to entertain the rulers and the people of those kingdoms. Some say he was the last magician to possess actual magic. “
“There’s no such thing, as actual magic. It doesn’t exist.” Casey didn’t believe in magic.
“Sweetie, that’s not entirely true. Magic is real, but it is extremely weak and only certain special people can weld it.” Leslie looks at her wife.
Casey looks at Leslie with a questionable look on her face. She didn’t think her wife would believe in such things.
“You’re joking, right?”
“No. It’s something we try to keep secret from everyone. Because in the past, people who could use magic were hunted down and killed.
That’s why there were the Witch trails in Europe. There are also families who possess the talent, but use to use their magic to influence governments and such.” Leslie had done some reading while she was in the magical shops.
“You’re saying that magic is real, real?” Casey always thought magic as everyone knew it, was make-believe.
"Yes, magic is real. However, the energies you need to use it, is weak." Cao could use magic.
“So, you’re saying that Toy Xiao-xing was a real magician?” Casey looks back at Luo.
“Yes, so before he died. He constructed that amulet you are wearing and empowered it with all his magic. That amulet holds a piece of bone fragments, along with some of his blood inside it.” Luo had read that in one of the many ancient scrolls he protected.
“So, that explains why it called to me when we found it.” Leslie was now seeing why she ended up with it.
“So, why did the Hunter organization dig it up and take it?” Casey was a little confused on that matter.
“One for a trophy, secondly to keep it out of the descendant of Toy Xiao-xing.”
“That makes sense since they believed all the descendants of Toy Xiao-xing were dead.” Leslie looks at both Luo and Cao.
“Yes, we all did. The last person to possess that amulet died childless.” Luo personally knew the last owner of the necklace.
They had been lovers for a short while. He wishes she had listened to him and not risk her life , like she did.
It takes Charlotte thirty minutes to travel from the yacht she came on to her friend Mike’s place. She pulls up to the address she had on him and parks her motorcycle. As she removes her helmet, she looks towards the house. It was a nice single-story house with a small front yard.
She leaves the helmet sitting on her motorcycle.
She hopes Mike is home as she walks up to the front door. Charlotte rings the doorbell and waits. She rings it again and hopes she hasn’t wasted a trip out to see him.
“He’s not home.” Shelly was coming back from the store when she spotted a black motorcycle parked in front of Mike’s house.
A cute young woman was standing in front of Mike’s front door. She knew Mike had a lot of friends that drop by sometimes.
“Do you know when he might be back?” Charlotte turns around to see who just spoke.
“Not until late. He works as an armored car driver for Bronco Armor Car company.”
“Thanks. Do you happen to have his phone number, so I can call him later?”
“Yes, but why don’t you give me your number and I’ll make sure he gets it.” Shelly would make sure Mike calls this woman.
“Okay.” Charlotte pulls out a business card she had made.
She walks over to the young lady and hands it to her.
“Here you go.” Charlotte hands the card to Shelly.
Shelly accepts the business card. She glances at it and notices it had an out of state phone number on it. She also saw the name on the card as well.
“I’ll make sure he calls you.” Shelly pockets the business card.
“Thanks.” Charlotte mounts her motorcycle and puts her helmet on.
Shelly watches as Charlotte rides off. She wonders how Mike and Charlotte knew each other. She walks up to the door and heads inside the house.
Echoes of the Past, Chinatown, Los Angeles, CA.:
Casey and Leslie come walking out of the store. Leslie did some shopping while she was inside after her conversation. She was so happy with everything she bought.
“I can’t wait until we get home. These items are going to spruce up our place.” Leslie was so happy with her purchases.
“What do you think about what you learned about yourself and the necklace?” Casey spotted Akeno parked nearby.
“I’m confused by the news. The reason I say that, that is I don’t know a lot about my family background.”
Akeno spots Leslie and Casey walking towards her location. She saw that Leslie's arms were full of packages. She wonders what they learned. She gets out of the SUV and opens the cargo area for Leslie.
“You look like you had some fun.” A teasing smile appears on Akeno’s face.
“I can’t take her anywhere without buying something.” Casey had a teasing look on her face as she looks at her wife.
“Hey, he had a lot of nice things in his shop.” Leslie puts her packages in the cargo area.
“So, where do you want to go next?” Akeno looks at Leslie and Casey.
“The Magician’s guild. I need to check on something.” Leslie wanted to look up something.
“No problem.”
Once everyone was inside the SUV, Akeno drives towards the Magician guild. Leslie hasn’t been to the LA guild before, but she knew a lot of
famous stage magicians were members of it.
“You guys will have to wait in the SUV or you can visit David Copperfield museum down the street from the place.” Leslie was surprised that
the master of illusions could open a museum near the guild.
“If you like high fashion and such, there’s a nice clothing store nearby as well.” Akeno knew the area well.
“I’ll wait for you, sweetie.” Casey didn’t mind waiting for Leslie.
Akeno parks across the street from a store that sold magical supplies and gear. She never understood why they were using the storefront for the guild entrance.
“Alright, I’ll make this as quick as possible.” Leslie gets out and heads towards the store entrance.
As she walks inside the building, she spots the storekeeper “Hi, I’m here to look at an extremely old book.”
Nairi looks at the young lady standing in front of him. He notices she has an English accent in her speech. He spots the necklace around her neck and resting in between her breasts.
“Which book would that be, ma’am?”
“It’s an Arabic book written by Xaviera. I need to do some research on an item mentioned in it.” Leslie watches the store clerk.
“If you’ll follow me, ma’am. I’ll show you to our library.” Nairi turns and leads Leslie deeper into the store.
He steps on a hidden tile and a secret door opens. He steps aside “enter please and keep going straight.”
Leslie looks at the darkness ahead of her. She glances to the storekeeper and back at the dark hallway before her. She steps into the hallway and the door behind her closes, surrounding her in darkness.
She walks straight ahead like she was instructed to do. This was the first time she has ever been in a hallway like this. The length of the hallway seems to be extremely long. She doesn’t know how long she has been walking, but she finally stops, due to the door in front of her.
She reaches forward to locate the door handle and manages to find it. She pulls it and twists the handle. The door opens and bright light temporarily blinds her. She hears voices as she walks through the opening.
As she enters the room, she spots a red haired woman and two teenage girls standing in the room and talking. The woman was dressed in a nice tailored dress and wearing expensive heels. She had bright red hair that came down to her shoulders.
One of the teenage girls had blue emo hair coloring and her hair was cut in a pixie style. She was wearing black dress slacks and a nice blouse, with low cut heels. As for the other teenage girl, she had black and white stripe hair and was wearing a tight bodysuit that showed her figure off. She looked exhausted as she leaned against the red hair woman.
“Mom, I think I might have failed my test.” Bunny was tired of all the tests she had been given by Master Jay.
Sasha just wraps her arms around her newest daughter and holds her. She places a kiss on her forehead “you didn’t fail, sweetie. Master Jay
said you passed his tests with grace. He does think you should work on your presentation some.”
Leslie looks at the black and white hair girl as she was being held by her mother. She wonders who she was and who her mother was as well.
“You’re lucky you had Master Jay, sis. I was tested by my idol’s Penn And Teller. Talk about pressure. I didn’t want to fail in front of my idols.”
Robyn had been surprised when she was tested by her idol’s.
“You mean mom, isn’t your idol?” Bunny looks over at her older sister.
A smile appears on Robyn’s face “mom is good, but everything I learned came from the academy Penn and Teller do on YouTube. I enjoy their style of trickery and deception.”
“It’s alright sweetie, my idol was my mother. I wanted to be like her.” Sasha wanted to be exactly like her mother when she was adopted by her.
“Excuse me, but can one of you tell me who I need to talk too, about looking at a book?” Leslie didn’t want to interrupt the three women.
Sasha turns to look at the new woman. She has never seen her before, and she noticed the woman had a British accent.
“Let me get Al-Shafiʽi for you. He can get whichevery book you need.” Sasha looks at her girls and gives them the stay here and behave look.
She walks off to go and find Al-Shafiʽi for the new woman. She figures he might be in his office tracking down a lost scroll. She spots him, through the window. Sasha stops and knocks on the window.
“You have a British woman looking for a book.”
“Okay, I’ll be up there in a minute.” Al- Shafiʽi makes his place in a tome he was looking through before Wildfire interrupted him.
Sasha heads back to her children and the woman. When she is back, she looks at the British woman “Al- Shafiʽi is on his way up here.”
“Thank you.”
“You’re welcome and by the way, I’m Sasha Wolfhart, and these two young ladies are my daughters Robyn and her younger sister Bunny.”
Leslie looks at the two girls “it’s nice to meet you two. I’m Leslie Hollander.”
“I’m Robyn Wolfhart.” As Robyn shakes Leslie’s hand.
“I’m Bunny Wolfhart.” Bunny shakes Leslie’s hand as well. She could have changed her name but didn’t want to.
“So, are both of you, stage magicians?”
“I am, but my sister isn’t right now.” Robyn knew Bunny still had to work up a routine.
“What type of tricks do you do?” Leslie looks at Robyn and Bunny.
“I do card tricks and knife tricks.” Robyn makes a card appear and then disappear.
“I’m training to be an escape artist, like my mother.” Bunny has been practicing since she recovered.
Leslie looks towards Sasha “you’re an escape artist?”
“Among other things, I do illusions and tricks as well.” Sasha was tempted to show Leslie her fire tricks.
“Do you perform just here in Los Angeles?” Leslie was curious and would love to see one of her acts.
“I travel around performing my tricks. My daughter Robyn performs here in LA mostly.”
Just as Leslie was going to say something, Al-Shafiʽi comes walking up to her. She notices he was an older man and of middle eastern origins.
“What can I do for you, ma’am?”
"I'll talk with you later, Leslie." Sasha motions for her girls to follow her.
Leslie covers up a yawn as she walks into the master bedroom. She spots Charlotte and Casey snuggled up together in bed. A smile appears on her face, as she looks at her wife and their newest wife.
She walks over to the small refrigerator in the room and grabs a pineapple and orange juice mixed juice bottle. She’s been up all night, translating some of the pages from the book she copied yesterday with her cellphone.
She takes a swig from the juice bottle and enjoys it as it slides down her throat. She heads towards the bathroom to take a shower. She knew her honeymoon time was almost up. She walks into the bathroom and strips out of the clothes she was still wearing from yesterday.
Leslie gets the water going in the shower and once it was up to the temperature she likes. She steps into the shower and let the powerful blast of water coming from the showerhead cascade down her body. She doesn’t hear the bathroom door open or spot Casey as she steps in behind her and wraps her arms around her body.
Leslie jumps when she feels her arms wrap around her wet nude body. She turns around and notices Casey holding her. Before she can say anything, Casey starts kissing her. She returns the kiss and let her hands roam over Casey’s wet naked body.
After a while, Casey stops kissing her wife and look down into her eyes. Leslie stood a little shorter than her.
“So, did you learn anything last night?” Casey squeezes Leslie's butt cheeks, as she held her.
“Unfortunately, no. I spent more time translating or trying to translate the writing. It’s going to take time to learn what I have.”
“Well, you know we are going to have to head back to England soon.” Casey got a call from her Aunt Basset informing her, that their honeymoon was almost up.
“I know. I wish we had more time.”
“Well, you can still research whatever that book says at home.” Casey leans down and places a kiss on Leslie’s lips.
“I know.” Leslie rests her head against Casey’s shoulder as the water kept showering them.
DockSide:
“Come back here you thief!”
“Not on your life, you creep.” Sara dodges out of the way of a fisherman.
She runs as fast as she can, looking for the superyacht she was given a description of. The men chasing after her were trying to stop her. They were members of the HSL that had been sent to take out the occupants of the yacht.
Sara finally spots the yacht, but the three men chasing her were gaining on her. She turns around to face off with them. She had a smile on her face as she moves her hands towards the concealed pouches on her waist.
She reaches inside and grabs three gumball size balls. When the three men were within six feet of her. She tosses them towards the ground between them. A dense white cloud appears, surrounding the three men and herself. She jumps into the cloud and starts punching and kicking the guys. The white smoke cloud was dense, as Sara and the three men fought on the dock. One of the guys manages to lay a punch to the side of her chest. She felt two rib bones break from the punch.
She stumbles backward out of the cloud, holding the side that had been punched. One of the remaining guys that were still standing, but had a bloody nose comes walking out of the cloud, as it slowly started to dissipate.
“You’re not so cocky now, bitch.” Chad looks at Sara with a grin on his face.
“Oh, you haven’t seen anything yet, Chad.” Two concealed needles shoot out from the bracelet on her right wrist.
Chad tries to move out of the way, but the needles embed themselves into his skin. His body starts jerking as electricity travels from the bracelet down the thin wires attached to the needles. He drops to his knees on the dock, still shaking.
“Never underestimate, the Trickster.” Sara stops shocking Chad.
Chad looks at Sara with anger in his eyes “I’m going to kill ….”
“I don’t think so.” As Sara sends another charge down the thin wires towards the needles.
Chad tries to move, but the electrical charge was too powerful. He blacks out and falls forward. When he does that, the needles are pulled from his body. They snap back into the device concealed on Sara’s wrist.
Sara removes some zip cuffs from a pouch on her back and starts zip cuffing the wrist of the three men. She touches her earpiece “I need a pickup at this location.”
“Roger, Trickster. Have you contacted Wolf’s niece, yet?”
“About to do that, control. Also, I’m going to need medical assistant. I think I have two broken ribs.” Sara touches where she got hit and winces in pain.
“Haven’t you learned not to get hit?”
“Hey, I’m a close-in fighter. Plus, it was pure luck that this creep touched me.”
Control sighs after listening to Sara's explanation. Billy wasn’t going to argue with Sara. The two of them have been over this time and time again.
“Alright, deliver your message and meet Alice out in the parking lot.” Control/Billy had managed to tap into the cameras on the dock and locate Sara.
“Roger, Control.” Sara ends the call.
She reaches into another concealed pocket on her waist and takes out some pain pills. She swallows them. As she walks away from the three unconscious guys towards the superyacht.
Just before Sara boards the yacht, she stops and yells up towards the deck “ahoy! Permission to come abroad?”
Ralph was checking the deck out when he heard a female voice. He had seen white smoke down on the pier and that had piqued his attention. He looks down and spots a young, short black hair woman wearing some sort of form-fitting bodysuit.
“Who are you and why are you here?” He walks down towards the deck.
“I’m Sara Jefferson and I have a message for Casey Hollander and her wife, from her uncle Bounty.” Sara tries to breathe easy with her broken ribs.
Ralph just looks at the Filipino woman standing on the pier. She was dressed in something that looks like it was from Agents of Shield.
“Alright, you have permission to come abroad.” Ralph steps aside to let the young lady onto the yacht.
“Thanks.” Sara walks abroad and is amazed at how big the yacht was.
Ralph leads Sara to one of the main rooms. He looks at her “wait here, while I inform Mrs. Hollander.”
“No problem.” Sara didn’t mind waiting.
She watches as Ralph walks out of the room she was in. When he leaves, she checks the charge on her wrist shooter. She still had half a charge left, before she needed to recharge the bracelet.
Ralph heads towards the kitchen where he knew Casey and her wives were having breakfast. He walks in and spots them eating with the kitchen staff.
“Casey, we have a person on board that says she was sent by your uncle Jack.” Ralph grabs a fresh muffin.
“Did she say what it is about?” Casey was curious why her uncle would send someone to deliver a message.
“Nope, but I bet it has something to do with the white smoke on the pier earlier.” Ralph takes a bite from the muffin.
“What white smoke?” Leslie looks at Ralph.
“There was a thick cloud of white smoke down on the pier, not too far from us. However, it dispersed pretty quickly.” Ralph would like to know if the young lady had anything to do with it.
“We better talk to this person and find out if she had anything to do with the cloud.” Leslie was curious.
“Well, she’s waiting in the main room.” Ralph finishes eating the muffin he grabbed.
“Alright.” Casey starts heading towards the room.
“I wonder why your uncle sent someone to us?” Leslie was walking behind her wife. Charlotte had stayed in the kitchen area.
“Who knows. It must be important for my uncle to send a person.”
They walk into the room and spot a young Filipino woman wearing a form-fitting bodysuit. She didn’t look very old. She walks up to the young woman “hi, I’m Casey Hollander. This is my wife, Leslie Hollander.”
A smile appears on Sara’s face “I’m Sara Jefferson and it's nice to meet you, Mrs. Hollander.”
Leslie smiles at Sara “so, how do you know my wife’s uncle?”
“I work for him. He sent me to let you know that your family is at war with two organizations called the Hunter organization and the HSL organization. I stopped three of their agents on my way here, but you need to keep an eye out for others.”
“Why are they coming after my family?” Casey was curious.
“I don’t know ma’am. That is something you’ll have to ask your uncle about. All I do know, is your going to need to watch your back and head back to England as soon as you can. Your uncle also said to use whatever force you need to, to defend yourself.”
“That doesn’t sound good.” Leslie wonders why they were coming after her new family.
“Is that all he sent you to deliver to me?” Casey wonders why her uncle didn’t just text her.
“Yes ma’am. That was all and after running into those agents on the pier. I would take the message seriously. I don’t know who these people are, but if your uncle has declared war with them, then things are going to get messy.” Sara knew Mr. Bounty was good at what he did.
“Beep! Beep!”
“What was that?” Leslie looks at Sara for an answer.
“That was to let me know, my associate has arrived and is waiting on me.”
“Your associate?” Casey had a puzzled look on her face.
“Yeah, I got hurt during the attack. It’s taking everything I have and the pain pills I popped into my mouth from passing out.”
“What happened?” Leslie was curious.
“One of the agents I fought, managed to get a good punch in and broke two of my ribs.”
“Ouch!” Casey knows how that feels.
“Yeah, so I’ll see you, ladies, later.” Sara turns and leaves the yacht.
Leslie and Casey watch as Sara leaves. Leslie wonders what they should do next.
“We better check with Charlotte and see if she has finished the business she had before we leave.”
“I agree.” Casey was thinking about what they should do.
Out in the Parking Lot:
Sara spots the mobile medical unit Alice uses. It was an Rv that has been equipped to do triage out in the field. She spots Henry in the driver's
seat. She walks around to the passenger side and enters. As she enters “hey Henry.”
“Hey, Sara. What did you do to yourself now?” Henry knew Sara had the habit of getting hurt.
“I think I have two broken ribs.”
“Then get back here, so I can check you out. Henry, head back to operations.”
“I’m coming. Stop being so bossy.” Sara starts shimming out of her bodysuit.
“If you didn’t get hurt as much as you do, I wouldn’t be so bossy.” Alice saw the huge purple and yellow bruise on the right-hand side of Sara’s body.
She pats the examination table for Sara to sit on. She turns and gets everything she needed to fix Sara.
“I only get hurt, because it gives you something to complain about.” Sara watches Alice.
Sara feels the Rv move as Henry heads back to their base of operations. She hopes they are going to stay in California for a while. She’s been enjoying seeing her family again.
Alice turns back around with the new medical device they got from Blake's medical research. So, far it has come in handy with the injuries Sara and some of the others have received. Alice holds the device close to Sara’s body and scans her with it.
“That’s a new toy.” Sara looks at the device as Alice scans her.
“I just got it a few months ago. It’s still experimental.” Alice sees the cracks in Sara’s ribs.
“Well, you were right. You have two broken ribs. I’m going to set them and bandage you up.” Alice turns the device off.
Sara braces herself, as Alice sets her ribs. She keeps from screaming out as Alice wraps her chest.
“Did you take those pain pills you carry around?” Alice knew Sara carried some specially formulated pain pills with her.
“Yep.”
“Well, I recommend you take the rest of the day off and let them do their work.”
“That sounds like a good idea.” Sara puts her bodysuit back on.
After forty minutes, the Rv pulls into a nondescript warehouse. Henry parks it next to a mobile command unit. Sara steps out of the Rv and over to the mobile command one. She punches in her access code and walks inside.
“How are things down at the pier?” Sara looks towards Billy.
“Everything is alright, right now. How are your ribs?” Billy turns around in her chair, to look at her wife.
“Broken as I thought. Alice patched me up and gave me a lecture about getting hurt.” Sara walks over to Billy.
“Well, she is right. You need to be more careful or you're going to be in a lot of pain as you get older. This is the sixth time you have been
injured.” Billy looks up into Sara’s eyes.
“I’ll try to be safer next time. I think I might need a new bodysuit. These things are supposed to absorb kinetic energy from bullets and such.”
Sara figures it was time to upgrade her wardrobe.
“Well, I’m still on duty. Also, we have a dinner appointment with my folks tonight.”
“No problem. I’ll head back to our apartment and get ready.” Sara places a kiss on Billy’s cheek, before leaving afterward.
Casey looks at her wives “are sure about this, Charlotte?”
“Yes, I’m sure about us leaving and being the third wife in our polygamy marriage.” Charlotte didn’t mind being the third wife.
“Okay, when the tide comes in, we are going to leave.” Casey needs to inform their Captain they were leaving.
“Okay. I do want to call my aunt and inform her.” Charlotte figures Cheshire needed to know she was heading towards England.
“Okay.” Casey turns and heads out of their bedroom to speak with the Captain.
Leslie walks out of the bedroom and into the other room to secure her books and equipment. She still wanted to know more about her magical abilities and the amulet itself. Also, she needs to the family background to discover more about her family. There were just too many unanswered questions about her past.
She packs away all her stuff and secures it. Once things were secured, she heads out of the room and up to the main deck to see what route they were taking back to England. She knew Casey already arranged where they were going to dock their superyacht.
When she arrives up at the bridge, Leslie spots Casey and Captain Worth talking. She wonders if there is a problem. She walks over to them “is everything okay?”
“Yes, we were just finalizing everything.” Casey wraps her arms around her wife and holds her.
Captain Worth just smiles at the two love birds. He knew there was a third woman on board that was part of their group marriage.
“I’ll go inform the crew we will be leaving soon.” Captain Worth walks off the bridge.
“Are you ready to return to England?” Casey was holding Leslie in her arms.
“Not really. There are too many unanswered questions that I need answers for.” Leslie leans against Casey.
“We’ll find the answers to your unanswered question. Just be patient and wait for a while.” She places a kiss on Leslie’s cheek.
“I will.”
Leslie and Casey head back down to their bedroom. Just as they entered the room, they spot Charlotte ending her phone call. There was a puzzled look on her face “is everything okay?”
“I don’t know. You won’t believe where my aunt and her family are right now.” Charlotte looks at Leslie and Casey as they stood near the bed.
“Okay, where are your aunt and her family?”
“At your uncle’s place in Montana. Something is going on and she isn’t telling me what it is.” Charlotte was puzzled.
“That sounds like my family. They are good at keeping secrets.” Casey knew you had to pull teeth to get any secret from her family.
“Well, I want to know what is going on.” Charlotte wanted to know why her aunt was in Montana.
“Well, in a few hours, were leaving port. So, I don’t think you have time to leave here and fly there to ask.” Casey was curious as well.
“This is going to bother me, all the way to England.”
“Let me ask my cousins what is going on. If nothing else, they might know.” Casey figures Julia and Gina might know.
Hours later, the superyacht leaves when the tide is right. The trip was going to take a while. Leslie just looks out towards the ocean as they sail back to England.