This story is a continuation of 'Screwing the Swindler's Brother'
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Amy kept the money Eric gave her a secret for the next couple of months. She didn't know how to explain it to her Husband and though it made her feel guilty seeing him work his two jobs to support the family, as odd as it sounded the last thing she wanted to do was to hurt him by having him find-out about the relationship she had been having with Eric; Amy knew that had it not been for the affair which she'd been carrying-on for the past few months with him, that Eric would not have given her that money. It was easier for her not to do anything at all then it was to have to come-up with a story about where the money came from.
Amy tried to focus on being a good wife and Mother. She desperately tried to put Eric out of her mind. No matter what she did though it didn't work. Sometimes around town she would see a car which looked like his and that would cause her mind to start wandering. Once in department store a man passed her wearing the same cologne as Eric and she almost burst into tears. Amy tried to enjoy sex with her Husband, she even tried to instruct him on some of the things she had done with Eric which had driven her crazy but he was as clueless with her body as he had ever been. Occasionally Amy would look in the back of her lingerie drawer longingly at some of the slutty things she had worn with Eric and wondered if she would ever have the opportunity to wear those items again.
Finally though she'd had enough. She was sick of driving her kids all over the place. She was sick of living in a tiny little condo a mile from a set of noisy train tracks. And she was really tired of having to listen to all the neighborhood gossip. She wanted a fresh start. Amy immediately made arrangements for her Mother to watch her children for a few days using an excuse that she was flying out-of-state to see a friend from College. She walked-out of her townhouse that morning convinced that she would never see it again; she was done with this life and was ready to start a new one with Eric.
Amy arrived in Seattle a couple of hours later and rented a car. When they were together Amy had copied an address from a luggage tag Eric had attached to one of his suitcases. At the time she had felt sneaky for doing it but now she was glad that she had. She plugged the address into the car's GPS and began driving.
Amy parked in the driveway of a very large house. It was in a gated community however the gate was open when she arrived and a flustered guard had waved her through. Amy now got out of the car and looked at the house. It was two-story, appeared to be fairly new, as all the houses in the large development were. It had a manicured yard and exquisite brick work. She could hear water running from a fountain in the center of the half-moon driveway she'd just parked in. She hoped Eric was home as she rang the doorbell.
A moment later she heard the door un-latching. The door swung-open and Eric was standing there with a look of surprise on his face.
"This is an unexpected surprise!" Eric said as the two embraced.
"I know. I've missed you. I want to be with you. My husband thinks I'm visiting a friend. I left my children with my Mother..." Amy trailed-off.
"Please, come-inside." Eric said.
"It's the middle of the day. I was afraid you'd be at work." Amy said as the door closed behind her.
"I retired a month after returning to Seattle. The project I was over-seeing ended and I decided that I was tired of working, though I still do some consulting every now and then. My Niece and Nephew are in boarding schools not far from here and I now have time to go see them. Plus I get to travel for the first time in my life which has been nice." Eric explained.
"I've missed you." Amy said again as she followed Eric into his kitchen.
"And I you. Care for some wine?" Eric asked as he pulled a pair of glasses from a cupboard and a bottle of wine from a nearby rack.
"It's not even noon." Amy said as she sat down at a table and looked around the fancy kitchen.
"I know, but I'm retired and you're on the lamb from your life so why not celebrate?" Eric said with his back turned to his guest as poured two glasses of wine and handed one to Amy, now joining her at the table.
Amy laughed then raised her glass with Eric's in a mock toast then quickly downed the contents, which had an odd sort of tart taste she hadn't been expecting however Amy soon forgot about the wine and was just happy to be sharing a moment with her Lover and wondered how much longer it would be before Eric showed her to his bedroom.
The two sat and chatted at the table for a couple of minutes. Another glass of wine was poured and Amy was surprised that she was starting to feel light-headed.
Eric too noticed his tablemate's condition and gave a laugh. Amy gave him a puzzled look then looked-down at her legs which apparently were no longer working.
"What's going-on? Amy asked.
"You'll find-out soon enough. Although I really wish you had just taken the money I left for you and never come here." Eric said calmly as he sipped some wine and looked at his watch.
"Why is that?! Don't you love me? Now we can start a new life together!" Amy pleaded.
"No, we can't. I'd explain to you why we can't but you see in the next minute or two you are going to pass-out and I don't feel like talking to an unconscious person. Sweet dreams." Eric said calmly.
Amy tried again to make her legs work but they wouldn't. Now she felt sick. Her arms stopped responding. She fell-over onto the table with a thud. The last thing she saw as she drifted-out of conscious was Eric's sister Michelle casually walk into the kitchen and pull-up a chair at the table. Eric poured her a glass of wine.
"Oh, I remember her. Yeah, her husband gave Jim and I a lot of money." Michelle said as she poked a now un-responsive Amy hard in the ribs with her finger.
"Yeah, she was the one who pulled a gun on me in my garage. I tell you though, she's one of the better fucks I've ever had." Eric said.
"Better than me?" Michelle asked with a wink.
"Different. Look, it's true what they say about Asian's. They really know how to fuck." Eric said thoughtfully.
"I still think we should kill her. One, maybe two more doses of that stuff you put in her wine and she'll never wake-up. She knows too much. We have people who would take care of the body for us." Michelle said.
"That won't be necessary. I know this girl pretty well. We'll put some fear in her then pack her up and send her home. She'll toe the line. She might say otherwise but she would do anything for her family and if she thinks they're in jeopardy then she'll do what I say." Eric replied.
"I hope you know what you're doing." Michelle exclaimed.
"I do. Now help me move her into the other room. Grab her legs." Eric instructed his sister.
Michelle scooped-up Amy's legs, causing her skirt to ride-up as she did. Michelle noticed Amy's bright red thong. "Looks like someone came to party."
"Yeah, she's a bit of whore, or she thinks she is. It's kind of cute." Eric replied as they carried her down a long hall way and into a bedroom then tossed her roughly onto a bed.
"How long will she be out for?" Michelle asked.
"She's pretty small and I gave her a heavy dose so I'm guessing about twelve hours, maybe more. Tomorrow is going to suck for her that's for sure. She'll feel like she has a hang-over like she's never had before!" Eric said.
"Serves her right. What was she thinking chasing after you?" Michelle asked sarcastically.
"She thinks she's in love, that's all. Regardless we don't have a lot of time to waste. I need you to strip her down, maybe put her in a robe or whatever we have laying around. Meanwhile I'm going to get a couple of Flip Cam's and some lights. Keep her locked her in this room. By this evening she should be lucent enough that we can do the next part of my plan." Eric explained.
"I knew there was a reason why Mom sent you to College." Michelle said. "Bring her suitcase inside, I'll bet the little whore brought something slutty to wear. I'll put her in that."
"Good idea. I'll also book her a plane ticket home. We'll have her out of here first thing tomorrow morning. Believe me by the time we're done with her she'll either be seeing things our way, or she'll be leaving in the trunk of a car" Eric said hoping it wouldn't come to that.
As Michelle un-dressed Amy she was beginning to see what her brother saw in this Asian woman. Michelle removed Amy's sweater and a push-up bra which was easily two sizes too small and worked to make her fake tits look even larger than they actually were. Despite that Michelle was jealous of this girl's perky, fake tits which were perfect and round. She couldn't resist giving one of the nipples a stiff pinch. Amy didn't move but a small moan escaped her lips.
"Oh, so you liked that did you?" Michelle asked rhetorically with a laugh.
