The Summer of '78 -- Ch. 3
All characters engaged in, watching, or talking about sex are over the age of eighteen.
If you read Chapters 1 and 2 first, this will be much more entertaining because I don't rebuild characters from chapter to chapter, and the characters and situations commence hard on the heels of the previous. This is the final chapter of '78. As always, constructive comments and criticism are invited. Thanks for reading.
When Chapter 2 ended, the Kellys had reunited after Caelan's weeks of travel and Barbara Ann's temptations, but - "
The stars were aligned and all was right with the universe as they ate breakfast together, not knowing catastrophe lurked in a plain white van parked just down the street."
***
As soon as the judge released Bridgette Bernard
on her own recognizance
, responding to her false claim of poverty and being trapped in a foreign country, she contacted her friends in the underworld. With new identity papers in hand, she disappeared into the nether.
The District Attorney had relied on his ADA's assurance the judge would rule against the spurious claim that they had been denied counsel and legal advice due an alien in the US. It seemed ridiculous, given their failure to request assistance from their consulates at the time, so he was caught off guard.
The sheriff was irate, as was his chief deputy, Tristan Ramos, who had seen firsthand the depths of their depravity and the cruelty of which they were capable. He was first on scene at the Cameron's house in Port Aransas in 1967, and the scene would stay with him forever. Of the six college students on site, only Caelan escaped being drugged, raped, and filmed, and he only escaped because he was so suspicious they tried to kill him with a pipe, but only succeeded in knocking him out.
The other five, including Barbara Ann, spent months in hospitals, mental facilities, or therapy after they were rescued. They withdrew from university and suffered through the summer and fall for their mistake of trusting Bridgette and her husband, Yves. Additionally, many other in the US and Europe had been treated similarly, and then blackmailed with the films made of them having sex with other men and women.
The DA and sheriff then contacted Interpol, which they should have done immediately after the arrests, and certainly before the trial. From Interpol they learned of the long criminal histories of Hans Muller, Ernst Schmidt, and Louise Martin, AKA Bridgette Bernard, and that there were several outstanding warrants for each.
Cursing continually, at themselves and their underlings, they issued APBs for the three, citing "Armed and Dangerous". Arrest warrants were issued by another judge, but, in spite of their sworn statements that they would not leave the jurisdiction pending an appeal, they were not to be found.
Ernst and Hans met Bridgette at a prearranged location in Kingsville. She accessed funds she had sworn she didn't have through a banker friendly to her friends in the underworld, and they began gathering the arms, vehicles, equipment, and gunmen they would need to reestablish their place in the violent porn, drug, and human trafficking trades, and gain revenge against the man they held responsible for their incarceration.
***
After breakfast, Caelan, Barbara Ann, Lauren, and Kara adjourned to the McLaughlin's house to rescue mom and dad from the kids. They didn't want to be rescued, so they joined them in games played in the back yard. After a sandwich lunch, the kids took a quick nap, and then they all went swimming, or, more accurately, played water games.
Sean and Amelia fixed snacks, and the famished kids ate like hungry horses. The adults drank Dr. Pepper and chatted, and then rejoined the kids for boisterous games of Hide and Seek, Kick the Can, and Ghost in the Graveyard.
The evening was drawing near and Caelan had a big meeting in Houston at noon, so they took the kids home at nine.
Kara warned them to keep it down tonight, or she was going to come watch! "Is that supposed to be a threat?" asked Barbara Ann with a wink.
Through iron will and the use of an overstuffed pillow, Barbara Ann did keep it down. Kara didn't come check on them, but if she had she'd have seen the sex bunny introduce Backdoor Bunny #3 to their play.
"Can I try something a little different, Darling?" she asked her husband, who laughed.
"Anything you want, Doll!"
She pulled Bunny out of the drawer and explained, "I want to be on top, and I want you to put Bunny in my heinie and keep him there while we... while I ride you! Can we do that?"
She handed him the vibrator and Caelan laughed again, "Okay, hot stuff; getting an anal fixation too? Yeah, sure, we can do that, but isn't this a bigger one than you use when I'm gone?"
"Yes. This is the biggest one of the training tools. Just once, I want Brutus to be my heinie when I'm not so drunk I don't remember, and this is teaching me to relax and accept the intrusion. At least that's what the kit says!"
Brutus did not enter the little heinie hole that night, but he could feel the vibrating bunny toy through the soft membranes and reacted powerfully to the thought of being between the cheeks of the most luscious ass he had ever seen.
Lovemaking flew out the window early on, when Caelan flipped her on her knees and began a doggie rhythm he had never before employed. Holding her cheeks apart with his big hands, he mashed the bunny in deep with his thumbs when he shoved his cock in her fiery cunt, and let bunny slide out a bit when he pulled his cock back out. That meant a big cock was driving into the depths of her vagina at the same time a big toy was driving deep into her rectum.
The relentless rhythm of deep penetration and removal had her whimpering when they drove in, and panting when they slipped back to the entries.
If the vibration in her rectum was sensational to Caelan, the combined sensations were overpowering to Barbara Ann. She ground around the cock, whimpered, cried out, and succumbed to the double-pummel in a fashion and to a degree she had never done before.
When he felt her insides spasm, Caelan pulled her hips tightly against him and held her in place while he shot what felt like cups of semen and sperm into her womb!
She had managed to cram the pillow into her mouth just before she submitted to the sensations, but her cries reached new decibel levels when his hot cream bathed her insides. She wondered if her birth control pills could hold up to the onslaught of babymakers he released tonight, and giggled at the thought of having a new baby to care for twenty-four hours a day while chasing her wild bunch around.
Caelan asked what was so funny, but she just cuddled up like usual and went to sleep contented.
Several hours later Caelan felt her become tense in his arms. She whimpered pitifully and said "No! No!" in a desperate voice before trying to push away from him.
He released her, but called her name, trying to wake her gently. "No! Please don't do that to me again!" she practically screamed, and started kicking and swinging her arms.
Caelan grabbed her, held her still, and firmly said "Barbara Ann! Wake up!"
She came out of the nightmare with another whimper, and looked around wildly. "It's okay, Baby -- you had a bad dream, but you're all right now. Relax - let me hold you."
She eventually calmed in his arms, but he could feel her heart racing when he first pulled her close. "Want to talk about it?" She nodded against his chest and said "Yes".
"Is this your first dream like this, or...?"
"Not my first" she mumbled into his chest. "They started three days ago."
"Are they about your experience with the Europeans, or what?"
In a tiny voice she answered, "Yes. Well, they are about having sex and being hurt. Not just with them, but with almost everyone! It's like something evil is in my brain, stimulating me! When I wake up I'm so sexed up I feel like my body is on fire and my brain is spinning!"
"Hon, you're going to call Dr. Winston in the morning. I think you're having flashbacks of some kind, which they warned you might happen."
"I know I need to... they are so strong I feel like I'm losing control of my body and mind! Will you help me?"
"Of course! Now, cuddle up tight, I'll protect you from the bad dreams, and tomorrow we'll get you help!"
***
She did sleep the rest of the night, but awoke when Caelan released her and got out of bed. He had to get ready for his big meeting today, so he began his morning processes early. To accommodate his desire to stay close to his family for a while, the meeting being held in Robert Martin's offices in Corpus Christi. The CEO and Chairman of the Board of Caelan's company were flying in this morning; they were having lunch catered, as the meeting was scheduled from eleven until three.