I knew some thing was wrong when I heard my wife call my name. I was half asleep and sort of half pissed because she was so late. She had gone to a movie with her sister. I was wide-awake when I heard the sound of her voice again. I glanced at the clock, it was almost three AM.
I ran down the hall and saw her lying on the floor just inside the front door. I lifted her and carried her to the couch. She looked up at me, I could see she was having trouble keeping her eyes open. She said, "Donny, Please check on Betsy."
I ran to the phone and dialed her sister's number. Charlie her husband answered. I asked if Betsy were all right. He said, "NO! A cab just pulled in with her. She is completely out of it. I taking her to the Emergency Room."
I said, "Andrea is out of it too, she just staggered in here and asked me to check on Betsy." He told me he would stop by and we could take both of them to the Emergency Room.
I must digress and tell you about Andrea and I. Andrea and her sister are both stunning girls. Betsy is a year older than Andrea. They are always told they look like twins. It's true. They are like two peas in a pod. They are both just a hair over five feet tall and weigh just 100 pounds. They each fill a C cup bra beautifully. They have narrow waists, slim hips, and tight little butts.
Both are full of fun and laughter and are bundles of energy. They are two of the sexiest looking females I have ever seen. They are 28 and 29 years old and get taken for teenagers constantly.
I am Donald. I am six feet tall and 185 pounds. I am in very good shape because of Andrea. She keeps me fit by seeing that I eat right and exercise often. She goes to the doctor with me for my semiannual checkups and talks with him about my health. She doesn't miss a thing. She even jogs with me two or three times a week.
Andrea teases me about my age all the time. I am thirty- eight years old. She tells everyone I am always mistaken for her father. Actually it has only happened once when I was just out of the hospital. I was in rough shape and had lost over thirty pounds after a really sever upper respiratory infection. I damned near died. I did look like death warmed over. We were to meet Charlie and Betsy at a place for dinner and dancing. A doorman told me I couldn't bring my underage daughter in the bar and grille. I guess I will never live that down.
Betsy is married to a wonderful guy named Charles Fassio. He has a truck repair business and makes good money. He and I are very close we all spend a lot of time together.
I have a computer repair business and do very well. I have six employees. Only two are full time and the others moonlight from other computer repair services or other jobs.
When we pulled into the Hospital Charlie ran in and came back out with two gurneys and several orderlies. We told the doctor what had happened. We told them they went to a movie together and were going to stop for a drink on the way home and should have been home by eleven or twelve o'clock. We told them how they had arrived home. I still don't know how Andrea managed to drive home.
They wouldn't let us stay with the girls and we sat outside and worried like hell that they had food poisoning because Charlie overheard someone mention 'stomach pump'.
The doctor came out and said they were both drugged and had had sex not too long before. He said they were running toxicology tests for 'ruffies' and were assuming they had been raped. He said they would test for the most common drugs, Rohypnol, GHB, and Ketamine. They were also being tested for STDs and were getting the standard rape kit. The police had been notified.
I looked at Charlie, "We are going to have to be very understanding about this. I do NOT believe any one had sex with either of them with out it being rape. There just isn't any way."
Charlie agreed, "They have been traumatized in the worst way. We need to talk to some one to get guidance on this."
"You are right. We'll see if they don't have something or someone we can get the information from with the rape kits.
Charlie looked at me very seriously, "I want to make a phone call."
I said, "I wouldn't call their Mom and Dad yet."
"Right, I want to tell Uncle Chuck."
"Uncle Chuck?" I thought about it for a minute then nodded my approval. He got up and walked off. Charlie was named after his uncle. His uncle was very close to Charlie, more like a father to him. He loves our wives dearly. He lavished all sorts of gifts on both girls. He calls them his twin angels. He is a very sweet and loving man towards his family. We don't see him as often as we would like. He says he doesn't want anyone to know about the connection.
He is also known as Chucky, 'the big hammer', Fassio. He is very well known and has his fingers in many businesses. Many of them a bit shady but most are strictly legitimate.
Charlie came back and sat close to me. He softly said, "My uncle, who's name we will not mention in any way until otherwise advised, was very upset. I have never heard him scream like that. He is really upset the girls were hurt. He was on my ass for letting them go out alone. He is very upset about this. He prays it wasn't somebody trying to get at him through the girls. He said to make notes and to insist on a transcript of the police interrogation of the girls. He said he would have his people start checking around as soon as we had something to go on,"
A nurse came out and told us the girls were being moved to a room for observation. We hurried to join them. They were both awake and looked a lot more chipper than when we saw them last. I looked at Charlie, "Hey, I'll take the blond!"
"No I want the blond. I'll flip you for her."
"OK, can I try each of them out first?" Andrea laughed and said, "If you don't get your ass over here and kiss me you won't have a chance at all." I held her and kissed her. She looked at me and I could tell she was a little afraid. She said, "Do you still love me?"
"More than I can possibly tell you. You had me scared to death. You are my life, you know that."
"Yes, you loved me but how do you feel now.?" Tears ran from her eyes.
"I love you like I hope you would love me if someone drugged me and had their way with me. I KNOW you would still love me." I glanced over and saw Betsey and Charlie holding each other and watching us. I said, "You girls have never seen two more terrified guys in your life as we were when we were rushing the two of you over here. We thought you might be dying. We didn't know what was wrong with you. We only had a few minutes to think. Then things got real busy when we first got you here. We were in the waiting room and I looked at Charlie. He had that deer in the headlights look. His hands were shaking. He tried to stop it by clinching his fists but it didn't help. Tears ran down his cheeks. Let me tell you, the man was scared stiff. I was too."
Charlie looked over at me. Then he looked at each girl, "Let me tell you what pulled me together when I was having a bad time. It was your guy Andrea, he patted my shoulder and said, "I do NOT believe anyone had sex with either one of them if it wasn't rape. Then he said, 'There just isn't any way'. I knew in my heart he was right."
Andrea buried her face in my shoulder and started crying. I held her tightly told her to cry it all out; that I would always love her with all my heart."
I heard Charlie whispering in Betsy's ear and then we were all crying softly.
I thought back to the night I first met Andrea. It was at a party and I was not happy to be there. My sister had dragged me there because I had just broken up with a girl I had gone with for over a year and I was down in the dumps. I was standing in a corner when someone pulled my arm. I saw this tiny beautiful girl looking at me. She said, "You look so sad you make me want to cry. Will you dance with me?"
I didn't know what to think. She was beautiful; she wore a 'little black dress'. It was cut low in front a showed a lovely cleavage. She wore stockings and stiletto heels. She smiled up at me as we moved around the floor. I couldn't remember what I was so sad about. She grabbed my hand and pulled me over to a couch that was suddenly empty. She sat me down and turned to face me and said, "Tell me all about it and I'll help you work through it. OK? I have to know if you can smile" She held one of my hands in both of hers and I stared into those big blue eyes I couldn't for the life of me remember what she was talking about. She giggled, "Can you smile? OH! You have a beautiful smile, just beautiful. I love it."
I asked her who she was and she smiled and said, "I am Andrea Collins, who are you?"
"I am Don McGinnis. Gosh, you are a little girl, how old are you?"
She said she had just turned 21 and wanted to know how old I was. I told her I was 31. She smiled shyly and looked at me and said, "I like older guys. Listen, I want to talk with you but it is too loud here, is there some where near by we can talk?"
I said, "My place is only a couple blocks away if you don't mind walking. I promise you will be perfectly safe and I get you home later."
She looked at me for a while then said, "I trust you, let's go."
"I have to tell my sister I am leaving, I came with her."
"Who is you sister? I know every girl here."
"Dolly, Dolly McGinnis."
"You are Dolly's big brother? Now I know I'll be safe. I have to tell MY sister. I'll be right back, there is Dolly over there. Meet you at the door."
I talked to my sister and told her I was taking Andrea home to talk. "Really, I think she is the nicest girl I know, she and her sister are very sweet." I kissed her cheek and headed for the door. As I neared the door it opened and a nice looking black haired man entered. Andrea ran to him and kissed him passionately. I watched for a minute and decided to just go on home. I wanted to cry. I opened the door and heard Andrea say, "Hey are you leaving without me?" I turned and she was there smiling up at me. I turned and looked back and saw her hanging on to the black haired guy.
"Damn, there are two of you. I thought you found another guy."
"No, I couldn't do that to you. That is my sister Betsy. We look a lot alike."
"Are you twins?"
"No she is a year older than I am, that is Charlie, her beau."
"Do you have a beau too?"
"No, I am still looking for the right guy. Would you like to apply for the job?"