I shake hands with Jun and help him take his gear off to his car and finally it's just me and my girls. They are quiet as we return to our vehicles and while the ride back is a long one for three bikes and Matty's old car before we separate and only Katy and I head back to my family home. We arrived back home to find my family still awake in the early morning. It is a new experience. We get in the door and everyone; Mom, Mom original, Dad, Gwen and Liz are sitting up straight as I come in the door. The word bum rush is appropriate; Moms and Gwen are the first in the line to maul me with a major hug fest and to tell me to not make them worry like that again. I get to Liz who just glares at me before balling up her fist and punching me right in the pectoral.
"Ow, what the hell Liz," I ask shocked.
"Someone has to hit you for keeping all these fucking secrets and it's gonna be me," Liz grumbles before bringing me in for a hug.
I get to Dad whose hug squeezes me tighter than I have had in a long time. I never knew my Dad to be the overly emotional and scared type but here it is gushing forth. When we finally break the hug and everyone settles down and Katy slowly follows me back to my room and I close the door after us. Katy is moving really slowly and methodically as she removes her clothing, the same clothing from an hour earlier that she was wearing when she made Wilma scream in more pain than she's probably ever had in her life. She is down to her underwear and I watch while undressing myself as she folds the clothes slowly and makes sure everything is neat before setting them down in a plastic bag. With the bag closed Katy sits on the bed in her underwear waiting for something, me to turn off the light or talk.
"How do you feel," I ask quietly.
"I hate myself, I don't like this feeling. I know what I had to do, I knew that she would take everything I had planned and still I feel like I should have done less," Katy whispers in a scared tone.
"But you wanted to do more," I state and she nods her head sadly," Every time I feel a bit like this. I ask myself did I do enough? Will they stop now? Every time I worry that it won't stop until I do something so horrible I'll never be the same again."
"How do you do it baby, please help me," Katy asks as I move to sit on the bed next to her.
"I have you, all of my girls. You hold me and you love me and after all of it you tell me that I did what needed to be done then you do the best thing ever," I tell Katy who looks at me finally with a sad and almost broken expression.
Katy is about to ask me what she does when I kiss her softly on the lips and her response while delayed is genuine and wonderful as she pulls me into bed on top of her. There is no separation between us and while we're still barely clothed it doesn't stop our hands from going over every inch of each other's bodies and as we're fumbling around intently somehow my underwear are pulled down and Katy's are off to the side with me parked hard at her entrance. There is little hesitation as I resume kissing her and press myself inside eliciting a groan from both of us. Katy has always been hot but now it's like I'm forging my penis into a different shape as she's trying to melt me, the best part is I don't care. Our bodies rolling and colliding together with our moaning and kissing being the only sounds in the room, it's not hard or even fast, only very intent and full of need. Katy's legs cross around my ass keeping me from moving as much as I might normally but with my arms under her back pulling her towards me every movement is to push myself into her and hers are to pull her against me. It's soft and frantic but Katy is whimpering like it's the best thing in the world and it's her pure joy that set me off in a sad but wonderful record as I cum inside her quietly.
"Yes yes yes yes yes yes I need this, oh I'm cumming so good baby," Katy moans into my ear as I feel her milking me for every drop.
It didn't last long for us but Katy is cooing at me softly and happily before we disengage and adjust our undergarments. I watch her shut the light off and she cuddles up next to me.
"So this is a bit of what it's like to be you," Katy asks and I smile, kissing her shoulder.
"No, I don't know what it's like to have a man make love to me after feeling horrible," I joke and Katy giggles in response.
Our sleep comes a lot easier than we would have thought and the next morning, Saturday morning, is a wonderful thing. Breakfast where everyone is smiling and talking about future things and not what happened last night is a good thing. The rest of the girls come over about mid day and we all settle into the backyard to eat a picnic of sorts with my family joining us so that the good talk and merriment can spread throughout the day. Katy and Rachael are damn near inseparable as Katy is feeling a lot better and Rachael is very thankful for Katy doing what she did. No words are spoken about it and we're all able to push past and move on. I know Jun will contact me soon with information and locations but for now we've crippled the army against us. Now to circle the leadership and gain some measure of comeuppance.
Taylor Anderson
"What do you mean you can't find them," I state with anger into the phone.
"I mean they're gone, either they're dead or someone has removed them from the field. Your plan failed," Mr. Miller informs me coldly from his phone.
"It doesn't matter, we still have options and all we need is more money," I tell the others when bad news strikes.
"Except I'm done giving out money for failed plans, I've invested more than I care to into this and all I have to show for it is some mild annoyances and a couple roughed up girlfriends," Romeo informs me in an exhausted tone.
"I brought this together, I can end this, I just need the resources," I tell them scrambling," Most of my gear is shot but if I get some new gear I can make him hurt."
"No Taylor, you have been playing games and you're out," Miller replies and silence overtakes the conversation.
"I built all this. I can't be out, it's all my planning," I tell them sitting down quietly.
"I have a plan now and I can do it without him Romeo, get yourself somewhere secure," Miller tells Romeo as he hops off the line," As for you Taylor I left you a present, it's not much but check your bottom desk drawer."
He hangs up the phone and I'm alone, everything failed and I have no way out now. Guy will find me; Jun will make sure of that. Either he scrambled me up and found me or Destroyer and Wildcard talked but the result is the same, they'll find me. I check the drawer and see a pistol, a revolver waiting for a purpose.
Guy
It's Sunday late afternoon and what am I doing, I'm running to the fucking store because Dad is running late and Mom needs a couple things. Honestly I find this hilariously normal and it makes me feel like a person, never underestimate the feeling of normal when life starts to go all pear shaped for a couple months. I'm on Black Sunshine and my bluetooth goes off for a phone call.
"Hey son did your Mom call you for help with some groceries," I hear my Dad ask as I wait at the light.
"Yeah, she said you were running late," I replied plainly.
"Well at least you're able to help son, I'll see you at home soon alright," Dad says and we part ways over the phone.
A little bit later and I have the basics mom needed from the store and I'm heading back to my bike. I get my helmet out when the van parked next to me opens and I turn just in time to see the stun gun that lights me up. I feel horrible and my hands drag me into the van where I feel a pinch in my neck and things go from stunned to hazy.
"We're on our way to the drop site now," a voice says to no one I can see," Clean grab in and out man."
I can barely move and as the vehicle rumbles down the road I don't know where I'm going, I thought we had this over.
???
I watch as Guy is grabbed from the parking lot. I shift my vehicle into gear and begin to follow the kidnappers. I do the math on the people calling the shots and figure out it's the adult in the mix, there is no flare just simply getting the job done. I do the math on any inventory I have in the trunk and slow my breathing to keep control of my emotions right now. I've been out of action for almost ten years and now I'm looking at a five on one. I'm slower and older but from the lack of concern with the man behind the wheel I figure these are untrained goons looking for a quick job. After forty five minutes and some tricky driving I catch them parked at an old empty office building and watch them unload Guy. I have minutes to prepare for what will happen next.