Suzanne Labor Day Ch 03

Then there was the Sunday before Labor Day weekend. Buck had told Suzanne that they were going for a drive. She looked at him quizzically but didn’t say anything. While she was in the shower Buck had gone into his office and gotten a rifle with a big scope on it, his 357 magnum and took the little 22 automatic out of the dresser drawer and put them in the trunk of the car along with the appropriate ammunition.

When he finished Suzanne was standing in front of the mirror applying her bit of makeup. She was standing there in Levi’s and tennis shoes she hadn’t put a top on yet. Buck walked up behind her and cupped her gorgeous breasts in his hands flipping his thumbs over her big nipples causing her to gasp and lean back into him. He kissed her neck breathed in her ear, “Better wear a bra today and a full blouse. You don’t need to tape your nipples though. I’ll keep the wolves away.”

“Where are we going anyway?” Suzanne asked.

“We’re just going to follow the front end of the car awhile. Hurry up we gotta get going baby,” Buck said.

Buck was standing in the kitchen 5 minutes later when she came down. It still amazed him that she looked gorgeous in just plain old clothes. “This okay honey,” Suzanne said standing one her tip toes kissing him.

“Fine baby, let’s go.” Buck said.

They drove on the interstate for 2 hours before Buck turned the big Lincoln off the interstate. Suzanne didn’t say much on the 2 hour drive. He drove another 20 minutes and then turned onto a gravel road. They were way out in the desert with nothing around. Then a guard shack appeared with a fence on each side as far as you could see. Buck pulled the big Lincoln up to the guard shack and a man came out. Buck said, “Hi Jim, how are you doin?”

“Same ole 2’s and 4’s Buck,” Jim replied as he peeked into the car. “Is this Suzanne?” Jim asked.

“Yes,” Buck replied and then to Suzanne, “You got your driver’s license honey?” Suzanne’s eyes were wide as she reached into her purse and handed Buck her driver’s license.

“Can I have a minute with you Buck?” Jim asked. Buck got out of the car and went into the guard shack. “You know you can get in a lot of trouble doing this Buck.”

“Yea I know. I talked to the old man when I was in D C earlier this week and he said it was okay. Said he’d take the heat if anything came up. Besides, what are they going to do, fire me,” Buck said.

Jim laughed and said, “I doubt that. There aren’t many like you around anymore, good at what they do and care about it. I’ve often wondered why you don’t just get out. You’ve got more than enough money from what I understand.”

Buck laughed as he said, “God and country or maybe just old habits.”

Jim said, “She’s a little young for you isn’t she, God she is gorgeous though.”

“Long story Jim,” Buck said. “You ought to hear her sing.”

“I heard a story about that recently too, someone spotted you with her and she was singing in a nightclub. Said she was real damn good too,” Jim said. “Is it serious?”

Buck looked at Jim and smiled, “Real damn serious. Good to see you again Jim, we gotta get going.”

“I’m glad to see some of the old crew is still around. We’re going to need them one of these days. Good to see you Buck,” Jim said as they shook hands.

Buck got back in the Lincoln and handed Suzanne her driver’s license. “What was that all about? That sign back there said U. S. Government property.”

“Yes,” Buck replied as he turned off the road toward some buildings at the mouth of a canyon. Buck opened the trunk and Suzanne’s eyes really got big when she saw the guns and ammunition. Buck slipped on his shoulder holster and picked up the rifle case. “Here honey, you carry these,” and handed her the boxes of ammunition. Buck picked up the 22 and checked it to be sure there were no shells in it before putting it in his belt. The walked up to another guard shack and a man came out. “Hi Fred,” Buck said.

“Hi Buck, what’s it going to be today,” Fred said.

“Semi annual qualifying and then I’m going to teach Suz here how to shoot Fred,” Buck said.

“Okay,” Fred said. “I’ll have them bring you an M 16 and a sharpshooter’s rifle along with the ammo. Use the range on the right.”

“What the hell is going on,” Suzanne said, “and what do you mean you’re going to teach me to shoot? I’ve never shot a gun in my life, I’m afraid of the damn things. What’s this qualifying business?”

“Relax honey. Just do as I tell you. Trust me on this baby,” Buck said as they arrived at the right range. There was a 2 way radio and Buck picked it up and said, “Who’s on the other end?”

“Roger. How far out do you want the first one Buck,” Roger asked. Buck smiled they were all here.

“50 yards 357 handgun Roger,” Buck said. “Here, put these over your ears Suz,” and handed her a set of ear muffs. Buck put a pair over his ears and pulled the 357 from his holster. 14 rounds in the clip. He pulled the slide to put a round in the chamber. The big gun bucked in his hands as he squeezed off 7 rounds in rapid succession.

“Damn, Buck you sure haven’t lost your touch. All 7 are dead center,” Roger said.

“Take it back to 75 yards,” Buck said.

Buck squeezed off 7 more rounds in rapid succession. “Jesus Buck, don’t you ever miss. All 7 are in the center ring again,” Roger said.

“Take it back to 100 yards, Roger,” Buck said as he dropped the empty clip into his hands and slammed another full clip into the gun. Buck pulled the slide to put a shell in the chamber while they moved the target.

“How can you even see that thing let alone hit it?” Suzanne asked “I can barely see it.”

“No earmuffs this time Suz, you can hear how the gun really sounds,” Buck said as he laid his on the table.

Buck squeezed off all 14 rounds in rapid succession the big gun cracking as it bucked in his hands. “You missed one Buck,” Roger laughed. “13 in the center ring and 1 on the edge of the second ring. Damn fine shooting,” Rodger said.

“Must have been a bad bullet,” Buck laughed back.

“We’ll sign the targets and bring them up,” Roger said.

“No, wait a minute. I have to qualify with an M 16. Set it up for 400 yards,” Buck said.

“400 yards,” Suzanne said. “That’s almost a quarter of a mile.”

“Yes,” Buck replied as he picked up the gun and put a clip in. Buck set the sight and squeezed the clip off in 10 3 round bursts, the M 16 barking and throwing off empty shell casings.

“Jesus Buck, That’s damn fine shooting. All but 2 in the center ring and those 2 are in the second ring,” Roger said.

“Set up another target, I’ll do it single shot this time,” Buck said as he dropped the clip into his hand and put another one in. He brought the gun up to his shoulder and squeezed off thirty shots almost as fast as his finger could pull the trigger the M 16 barking and spitting out shell casings.

“Damn,” Roger said. “They must have all gone in the center ring or what’s left of it. I don’t see any holes anywhere else unless you missed the target completely.”

“Set up a target at 1000 yards Roger,” Buck said as he dropped the clip out of the M 16 and laid it on the table.

Buck picked up the sniper Rifle as Suzanne said, “That’s over a half mile, nobody can hit anything that far away.”

Buck hadn’t put the 5 round clip in yet and said, “Here Suz, look through the scope at the target.”

“It looks like the target is right at the end of the gun barrel,” Suzanne said.

“Exactly,” Buck answered, “so all you have to do is adjust the scope for range and allow for wind age.” Buck put the clip in the rifle and pulled the bolt putting a shell in the chamber. 5 times the big gun cracked as Buck worked the bolt.

“Damn Buck, all 5 in the center ring. I’d sure hate to be on the other end of a gun you were shooting,” Roger said. “Any more Buck?”

“Yea Roger, set one up 25 feet from us,” Buck replied.

“25 feet,” Roger replied incredulously.

“Yes, I’m going to teach Suzanne how to shoot. Were just using a little 22 automatic,” Buck replied.

While they were setting up the target Buck explained to Suzanne about gun safety. He showed her how to work the safety and slide to get a shell in the chamber. Finally she said, “Honey do I have to do this? I really do hate guns.”

“Suz, honey look at the size of you. Suppose some guy my size or bigger broke into the townhouse intent on raping you or worse, what would you do?” Buck asked adding, “You should be afraid of guns, there dangerous. A gun is a tool. It’s not a toy or a play thing. Guns are a last resort. Now answer my question, what would you do?”

“I’d fight and claw,” Suzanne said.

“What kind of a chance do you suppose you’d have, not much would be my guess. Wouldn’t you rather have something to fight with that could do some serious damage and maybe prevent you getting hurt,” Buck said.

Suzanne looked at him and smiled as she kissed him lightly on the lips saying, “Your logic as usual makes sense. Okay I’ll try, I don’t like it but I’ll try just to please you,” Suzanne said.

Buck showed her how to sight the gun and put the 10 round clip in the handle. Suzanne pulled the slide putting a shell in the chamber. Buck watched her sight and pull the trigger the 22 popped. Buck was laughing hard as he said, “Baby girl, how in the world do you expect to hit anything with your eyes closed. Now try it again with your eyes open.” Buck worked with her for an hour and they went through several clips. She got better as she started to relax. The last clip she put 8 in the center ring and 2 in the second ring. “That’s good Suz, you’re learning fast,” Buck said.

Suzanne had a big smile as she said, “It’s kinda fun now that I’m used to it.”

“She’s turning into a real Annie Oakley,” Roger said.

“Set a target at 150 yards. I’ve got a Winchester 3030 hunting rifle here we’re going to try,” Buck said adding to Suzanne, “I’ve got to go to the bathroom, I’ll be right back.” When Buck returned Suzanne had a strange look on her face and he said, “What’s the matter honey?”

“Nothing, it’s okay,” Suzanne replied.

Buck picked up the Winchester and put 6 rounds in the magazine. He sighted through the scope and squeezed the trigger working the lever as he ejected empty casings. “Nice and smooth,” Buck said as he reloaded the magazine.

“6 in the center ring,” Roger said.

“Put up another target Roger. I’m going to let Suzanne shoot,” Buck said. Buck handed the rifle to Suzanne. “Smooth and easy sweetie. Just look through scope and put the cross hairs where you want the bullet to go. It’s all set up.” Suzanne took the rifle in her little hands and put it up to her shoulder. She emptied the magazine at the target.

“Damn Buck, you’re a good teacher. She’s got 5 in the center ring and 1 in the second ring. She’s a natural,” Roger said.

“That’s enough for today Roger, come on up,” Buck said. Roger was a big man 6 feet 4 inches and maybe 240 pounds. Roger stopped in front of Buck and Buck said, “Good to see you again Roger, it’s been awhile,” as the 2 men shook hands. “Roger, this is Suzanne.”

Suzanne stuck her little hand out and Roger took it in his big paw saying, “Pleased to meet you Suzanne. This guy you’re with is one of the best we’ve got in the service. He’s saved my butt a few times.” Buck was glaring at him and Roger saw it. “I guess I shouldn’t have said that.” Roger, Jim, and Fred had been part of Buck’s old team. The fifth member of the team had died 2 years ago from a heart attack and they had all attended the funeral. They had all been friends for many years and trusted each other implicitly. It had been several years since they worked together due to the government separating responsibilities.

“Don’t worry about it Roger,” Buck said. “You guys ever think about working in the field again?”

“We talk about it all the damn time. The powers that be would never let us though. We were to damn good, of course we didn’t always do it by the book,” Roger said.

“Are all you guys qualifications current?” Buck asked.

Roger looked at him seriously and said, “You know they are or you wouldn’t have asked. Is something coming down the pike?”

“Yep,” Buck answered, “and soon. You and the guys interested?”

“You’re damn right we are, especially if you’re going to be the leader again. Damn it’ll be good to do something worth while again,” Roger said. “I’ll talk to Fred and Jim.”

“Good,” Buck said. “Call me tonight around 10:00pm, I’ll know more then. Things are changing in D C.” They shook hands and Buck gathered his weapons and put them in the car.

Fred stopped them at the guard shack on the way out. “Is it true?” he asked.

“Yes,” Buck replied.

“Hot damn howdy,” Fred said breaking into a big grin. “The Bad Boys ride again. I’ll get my gear out and clean it up tonight.”

Jim was standing at the guard shack at the fence. Buck stopped the car and Jim stuck his head in and said, “Thanks for getting us out of purgatory Buck. We’ll be ready when you call.”

When Buck turned on to the highway Suzanne finally said, “What’s going on and don’t tell me nothing. You’re going to do something dangerous aren’t you?”

“Yes honey, I am,” Buck said. “We’ll talk when we get home.” Not much was said on the way home. Buck was thinking about his old team and how much they’d aged. They hadn’t worked together for 7 years. Now the wheel was coming around full again and the powers that be wanted some of the old pro’s back in operations. Buck was one of the few who had never been out of operations. He thought about Suzanne. He was going to have to tell her and she would have to decide. It was only fair. If he had known any of this was coming he would never have got involved with Suzanne. Damn, of all the luck he thought. He turned the big Lincoln into the garage and they got out, Buck gathering up the weapons and taking them upstairs.

Buck had finished cleaning the weapons and came back downstairs. Suzanne was in the kitchen and came up to him putting her hands in his and said very quietly, “So, you’ve killed some people. I over heard the guys talking when you went to the bathroom. I also know that they think you’re as good as it gets. So do I.” She pulled him down and kissed him softly and very passionately with her warm lips. “I haven’t had one of those since this morning,” she said.

He picked her up by the waist and set her on the counter. “Suz, we need to talk some about this.

I’m probably going to tell you some things I shouldn’t but given our situation I think you have a right to know. You’ll have to decide what you want to do. I’ve got to ask you not to repeat any of this conversation to anybody. It could get me killed or worse both of us killed.”

“You don’t have to tell me anything,” Suzanne said. “I already know you work for the government in some capacity and based on what I’ve heard today you’re very good at it. I know that what you do can be very dangerous, why else would you have all these guns around and all this security. I know how much you love me and I know how much I love you. Just don’t tell me not to worry because I will anyway. I understand now why you wanted me to learn to shoot for self defense. I’ve already made my decision. I’m not going anywhere unless you want me too.” As usual Suzanne had it sized up pretty good. Damn the torpedoes, full speed ahead. “One more thing,” she said, “don’t be thinking about me when you should be worrying about yourself and get hurt because you weren’t paying attention.”

Buck stood there and looked at her stunned. This little girl that he loved so much had summed it all up very simply. Buck picked her up and set her down on the floor. He hugged and kissed her long and open mouthed. “God I do love you so,” he said. “I’m hungry. I think I’ll make a sandwich.”

“I’ll do it,” Suzanne said. “You’ve got work to do haven’t you?” Buck nodded. “Then go do it. I’ll bring it up.”

20 minutes later Buck was sitting in his office staring at a computer screen. “Your sandwich is ready,” Suzanne said.

“Bring it in here baby,” Buck said.

“You’re going to allow me in the throne room,” Suzanne said. “I don’t know how to act,” she kidded as she set the plate and a cup of coffee down looking around.

Buck picked up the sandwich and started to munch when the phone rang. Buck picked it up and said, “Yes.”

The voice on the other end said, “It’s on. Tomorrow night.”

“Who’s our fifth going to be?” Buck asked.

“Steve, he’s young and needs experience. You old men can teach him the ropes. Tell your boys there back in operations,” the voice said and the line went dead.

Suzanne was standing there looking at Buck as she said, “Does that call mean the Bad Boys ride again as Fred put it?” Suzanne asked.

“Yes, tomorrow night,” Buck said. “I’ve got a lot of work to do honey.” He picked up his sandwich and started to munch again.

Suzanne said, “I’m going to clean up. I’ll be waiting when you come to bed.” She reached into his lap and squeezed his cock as she kissed him, her intent clear.

Roger called at 10:00pm. “It’s on,” Buck said. “Meet me at 10:00am. Will you call the guys?”

“You bet,” Roger said.

“Oh and Roger, you guys are back in operations as of now,” Buck said.

“Yaaaahoooo, the Bad Boys ride again,” Roger said and the line went dead.

Buck sat back in his chair as he wondered if they still had what it took. They were the best bunch of guys he ever worked with. Tough, knowledgeable, and they cared. They didn’t always do it by the book but they got the job done. Results were what counted, methods be damned. They had been in a lot of scrapes. Well he’d soon know.

Buck locked up the office and went into the bedroom. Suzanne was lying on the bed nude reading a textbook studying. Buck had his clothes almost off when she closed the book and rolled over on her back. She reached out with her arms saying, “Come here and love me Baby.”

Buck crawled up over her body and kissed her softly yet very passionately as she wrapped her arms around him. It was different this time soft gentle caresses, touches, soft brushes of the lips, soft cries, not the wild animal passion and lust. “Uuuuuuuuuummmmmmm,” Suzanne breathed as Buck kissed the soft smooth skin of Suzanne’s groin and belly. “Goooooooood,” Suzanne moaned as he gently lapped at her 2 plus inch clit and then softly kissed his way up and down the lips of Suzanne’s pulsing vagina never fully impaling her on his 3 inch tongue. “Oooooohhhh, that’s wonderful,” she gasped as he licked her hard 2 inch nipples very gently sucking on them. All the time their hands were touching, softly caressing each other. Suzanne rolled him onto his back and said, “My turn.”

Suzanne left him gasping, “Damn,” as her soft warm lips and hot tongue kissed and licked every part of his cock never sucking it into her mouth. “Ooooohhhh Christ,” he groaned as she rolled first one and then the other testicle gently around on her tongue. His cock was seeping lots of precum and she licked it off just before she kissed his groin as she start to kiss and lick her way up to his nipples. Her mouth and tongue were like a hot iron as she sucked gently on first one and then the other nipple causing Buck to gasp, “Jeeessuuusss,” as she nuzzled his neck and kissed him. His rock hard cock was seeping, the juice running down the sides as Suzanne rose up over it and put the head in her vagina. He could see the wetness on her thighs from her leaking pussy. It was still soft and sensual as Suzanne started a long slow slide down Bucks hard 11 inch cock. The muscles of her vagina took him before she was half way down causing him to cry, “Aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh fuck,” as his big cock started to shoot streams of sperm. He could feel her girl juices gushing past his cock as she continued the slow slide. Suzanne was leaning forward, her small hands on his chest, her lovely breasts tight with passion, the nipples hard and thick as she came to rest on his groin fully impaled on his cock. There were tears streaming out of her beautiful eyes and down her cheeks as she gently, not wildly, started to squirm on his hard cock. There are no words to describe how Buck felt at that moment as tears started to run from his eyes. Buck knew it was a moment that would bond them together for ever and ever and maybe into the beyond. This little girl that he loved so much, with her simple logic and all consuming unconditional love, was drawing feelings out of him that he never knew existed in his 48 years or dreamed were possible. “Ooohh damn, Baby girl,” he gasped. “I love you so much,” as she took him yet again.