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December 20, 2002

Kelly
A (not so) short story by Night Hawk
(NH@nighthawk.sytes.net)
Archived at <http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/MikeC/James>

Inspired by Mike C, based on characters in his novel: "James"
Characters and situations copyright by Mike C, 2002


Chapter 12

 "Wheee..."

 "Laura!  Watch out for that pedestrian!"

 "Why?" she asked Todd, "he could see me coming."

 Todd looked back and shrugged an apology to the man.  After calling Kelly
he had called the desk clerk about securing a ride to the Clubhouse.  He had
been told a golf cart would be available to them.  It was part of the perks
for those staying in the executive suites.  Foolishly he had agreed to let
Laura drive.

 The clerk had told them to head south and they would find it easily enough.
What the clerk hadn't counted on was Laura's belief in the philosophy that a
straight line is the shortest distance between two points, and as such she
barely stayed on any path long enough to see a direction marker.

 Footpaths or paved paths, it made no difference to Laura.

 "Come on Todd, keep score for me!  100 points for every pedestrian in funny
pants that I can get to jump!  500 points for every other cart I can get to
swerve."

 "Laura... this could be dangerous."

 "Todd, I'm going maybe all of eight miles an hour."

 "I know," he said, "but this isn't a bumper car arcade!"

 Laura bore down on another golfer walking along a footpath.  He was wearing
loud plaid pants.  The golfer looked at the oncoming cart like a deer caught
in a truck's headlights.  She was twenty feet away when he jumped to the
side cussing and swearing.

 Todd hunkered down in the seat.  "How much further" he wondered before they
found the Clubhouse or Laura managed to wrap the fiberglass cart around a
tree.

 "There's Kelly!" Laura shouted.  "I found it.  Hmmm ... I wonder if this
thing has brakes?"  She let go of the wheel and was waving with both arms.

 Todd closed his eyes.  After all the years of risking his neck to get the
ultimate picture, he was going to end up in a wreck in a golf cart going
slightly faster than a good jogger.  He laughed at the irony.

 Kelly saw Laura coming and waved back.  She noticed that Todd looked a bit
stressed.

 Kelly, Jules, Sara and Sherri along with Lucy had arrived a few minutes
earlier and were waiting for Todd and Laura to arrive before going in to
meet the parents.

 "That's my Laura," she said to the group.

 "She's not driving on the path," Lucy said.  "She's just cutting across
everything!"

 "Maybe that's because she doesn't seem to have her hands on the wheel,"
Kelly ventured.

 Sherri laughed.  "She looks like a fun person."

 "She'll fit in fine with us then," Sara added.

 Much to Todd's relief, Laura managed to stop the cart barely a yard from
the group waiting for them.

 Kelly gave them both a kiss and introduced Laura to the girls.  "Ladies, I
would like you to meet Laura Williams, daredevil, and ..." she shot a glance
at Lucy, "a very special friend."

 The girls gave Laura hugs making her feel right at ease.

 "And this is Lucy, her dad owns the marina."

 "Lucy, this is Todd, my partner.  The face that goes with the name you saw
on the picture."

 "Oh God Yes!" said Sara.  "When you guys called about me being a
centerfold, I figured it was a nice picture, but I never imagined this!" she
said as she wrapped her arms around Todd's neck.

 Todd blushed.

 "Okay... So the only ones I haven't met are..." Laura thought hard,
"Celeste, Nicole and James himself right?"

 Jules laughed.  "You might have seen them if you had looked up.  I believe
Celeste was joining the 'mile high club' about the time you were driving
over."

 "What's a mile high club?" Lucy asked.

 "Oh, I know!" said Laura.  Jules coughed discreetly while Sara and Sherri
started to squirm.  It wouldn't do to have Lucy burst out with that
information during lunch with the parents.

 Kelly winked at Jules as Laura knelt down so she was at face level with
Lucy.

 "The reason I know is cause I just joined it yesterday.  It's when people
fly higher than a mile for the first time ever."

 A visible wave of relief washed over JulieAnn's face.

 "That's not a big deal," Lucy said.  "I've been higher than that."

 "So you're an old pro at flying then." Laura said to her.  "But yesterday
was my first trip up in a plane ever!"

 "Oh.  Did you like it?" Lucy asked.

 "Very much.  I had a really good pilot and he made me feel as safe as
riding in one of these carts."

 "I hope none of the security staff saw you driving like that," Lucy said
solemnly.  "You can get a ticket for that!  Didn't you see the signs?"

 "Signs?" Laura asked.

 "They're all along the road."

 "Road?  You mean there was a road?"

 Lucy gave her one of those looks.

 Laura bowed her head contritely.  "Next time I'll try to stick to the
pavement."

 "Next time my butt!" said Todd smiling.  "You're a menace to golfers and
photographers!  From now on, I'll drive."

 Laura pouted for a minute, then smiled.  "Good, that leaves me free to do
other things."  The older girls laughed knowing full well what Laura had on
her mind.

 "We better get in there before they send out a search party for us," said
JulieAnn.  "Okay girls.  Final inspection.  All buttons and such done up
properly?  Good.  In we go."

 Lucy led the way through the main dining hall to the outdoor patio.  Al
spotted the girls of the 'James Gang' first.  He stood up and waved them
over.

 After the introductions, Al insisted they sit and order.

 "So," Al said to Todd, "IC sent you up here to take pictures of the Cuddy
for the press people?"

 "Actually, it's for IC themselves.  IC will invite the press here for this,
but Peter will probably use my pictures for the magazines, advertising or
whatever."

 "Careful Al," said Sherri's father laughing.  "You're not talking to a
regular photographer.  Todd's an artist with a camera.  He gave up full time
fashion photography to pursue his own dreams.  He and Kelly opened their own
photo agency."

 "I'm sorry Todd," Al said.  "I meant no offense."

 "None taken," said Todd.  "I earned my way through university doing press
shoots.  No shame in that occupation."

 "Fashion photography eh?"  Al was looking at Kelly.  "You look familiar.  I
just can't place where I've seen you?"

 "Here we go again," chuckled Todd quietly.

 Sherri's father leaned over and whispered in Al's ear.

 "I've got all the back issues!" Al said.  "Maybe you could autograph that
one for me?" he asked Kelly.

 Kelly blushed.

 "It's not polite to whisper at the table dad," Sherri said.

 "Well Honey, your friend Kelly is quite famous.  She was chosen as the
centerfold model for Sports International's 1995 Swimsuit Edition."

 "Yes... we all know that Kelly was a model," Sherri replied.  "That was
something you needed to whisper to Al?"

 Sherri's mother spoke up.  "She was only wearing a mono-kini."

 "A what?  What's a mono- ...oh...OH! ... Oops.  Sorry Kelly.  I guess I
just advertised you to the whole world," Sherri said.

 Her father spoke up again.  "Todd was the photographer for that shot.  It's
one of the reasons we decided to let Sherri try modeling.  He's a hell of a
photographer, don't you agree Al?"

 Sherri's mother punched Ron in the shoulder.  "Behave yourself."

 "Speaking of which ..." said Sara, "Mom, dad, I'm going to be a magazine
centerfold as well!"

 Sara's father choked on his water and her mother's eyes grew as round as
saucers.

 "And Todd took the picture!" Lucy said.

 The eyes of eight parents turned on Todd.

 Kelly laughed.  "No... no... not that kind of centerfold.  Sara, you better
show them the photo."

 Sara opened the envelope, pulled out prints and quickly handed them out.

 "Kelly brought these down this morning.  Chuck suggested I might want to
autograph them."

 Among the sounds of admiration and compliments for Sara, Al looked one of
the pictures over carefully.  He turned to JulieAnn, "So you kids worked
with old man Regan?"

 "Actually, we still do.  Amanda and Brenda are down there right now."

 "Think you can put in a good word for me?  I'd love to handle his boats."

 "Actually Al, it's not going to be Chuck you'll need to talk to about that,
but I'm sure I can put in a good word for you with the new GM."

 Al looked confused.

 "Don't worry about it Al, we can go into more detail later this afternoon
when we talk a bit more about having Celeste and her crew quote you on the
maintenance of the mansions here.  She's concerned the conventional metal
facings and the base fastenings have inadequate protection from the salt and
wind.  By the way, did I tell you she was recently featured in Architect's
Digest for her innovative construction achievements and is the winner of the
Mueller Architecture Award?"

 Al squinted with one eye at Jules.  "Young lady, if I thought that I could
afford to, I'd steal you away from JamPC.  You are a shrewd business woman!"

 Jules laughed.  "But we can work together Al.  That way everybody wins."

 Al looked at her a few moments longer and then nodded.  "You're right.
Win-Win.  I like that idea."

  "I have a special surprise for the golfing fathers," Jules announced,
"PhaseMetal drivers from CE!  They're waiting for you inside."

 "Really?" Al was impressed, "Is that the thin head driver Paul Azinger used
to go 520 yards at Ryder?"

 "Yes," Smiled JulieAnn, "But with a 9.5 head for a higher loft."

 "I heard about that! Didn't they want $2,500.00 for that club?" Dr. Prevan
asked.

 "That was when the metal had to be hand shaped and drop-quenched. The
process is much more refined now - they'll be going to market at about a
tenth of that price."

 "Still very impressive!" Al shook his head, "And you have connections to
CE, no doubt!"

 "I know someone on the board." Answered JulieAnn cryptically.

 Sara got up, "Well I hate to eat and run, but I promised Dave I'd help him
out this afternoon."

 Sherri got up as well.  "And I really need to get back to the boat.  More
testing and adjustments to make."

 "I'll give you a hand," said JulieAnn.

 Lucy gave her father a kiss.  "I'll be at Salty Dave's with Sara."

 With Lucy's mother offering to be their guide, the wives decided to do the
tourist thing and visit the town and craft-market.  The father's kissed
their wives goodbye saying they would catch up to them after a bit of
practice on the driving range with the new drivers.  They invited Al to join
them.

 "Sure wish I could," Al sighed, "but duty calls." He stood and shook hands
all around.  After returning to his chair he turned to Todd.  "Can I talk to
you about commissioning some new pictures of the island."

 "You mean the marina, don't you?"

 "No, the entire island.  I have a few business interests here, but I'm
asking as the Mayor of Brookhaven."

 "That's fine by me Al," Todd said, "but Kelly takes care of all the
business.  I just do what she tells me."

 Kelly laughed.  "I wish!"

 "But wouldn't Brookhaven's official photographer's nose be out of joint if
I infringed on his territory?"  Todd's voice had an edge to it that brought
a shiver to Kelly.

 Kelly looked carefully at Todd.  His face was set in a mask of non-emotion.
She looked to Laura for answers.  "I'm afraid that we didn't have a very
pleasant encounter with 'Stan the Man' earlier this morning," Laura
explained.

 "I might have to get back to you on this Al," said Kelly, "once I find out
the details."

 "I'd like to know myself," said Al.  "Maybe I can help.  As the Mayor, I
have a duty to make sure no one is jeopardizing our reputation or good
will."

 Todd sat back and asked for and got a beer.  Kelly and Laura were sipping
on ice cold Evian as Al listened to Todd's version of what had happened at
"Reliving History."

~~~~~ // ~~~~~

 "He called them WHAT?"

 Al was livid.  A few minutes had stretched out to fifteen, and Al was
clearly upset.

 "That's what he called them.  I didn't want to let the girls know, so I
wasn't going to say anything, but then you asked about me taking pictures
here and not knowing you were the Mayor...  I would have waited and told
Kelly to pass on this.  We've got enough work to keep us busy, and I didn't
want there to be a conflict."

 "I heard most of it," Laura added, "and what I heard would have upset the
parents."

 Todd turned to Kelly.  "Sorry babe... you were with the girls when we
pulled up so I couldn't say anything."

 "Al, those girls are under contract with TKO as models, and we have a
reputation to maintain.  Whether they heard it or not is beside the point.
The fact that you have an official Brookhaven photographer will ensure that
he never gets to take a picture of any model we have." Kelly said.

 "I understand Kelly, but this 'official photographer' bullshit is just
that.  He runs a tourist shop that he rents from us.  I've never been keen
on the way he does business, but so far we haven't had any real complaints."

 "And we aren't filing a complaint either," said Todd.  "I just felt you
were owed an explanation as to why Kelly would have turned you down for our
services."

 "I respect your feelings and I won't try to dissuade you if you decide to
turn down my request.  But give me a minute to offer a alternative."

 "We're open to suggestions Al," Kelly said, "right Todd?"

 "My ears are always open," Todd said.  "I like this place.  I actually got
some great shots this morning of Laura with the dolphins at the end of your
pier."

 "So, what do you have in mind Al?"

 "JulieAnn will be here quite a bit this summer.  I thought that maybe if
she was here when you have some free time to take pictures that I would
arrange to have 'Reliving History' closed for maintenance work.  We look
like we're laid back here, but we've got a good advertising budget, and
there is a lot more to Brookhaven than just golf.  I sure would like for
Todd to do the pictures for a new brochure!"

 Kelly looked at Todd who nodded.

 "Why is JulieAnn going to be here a lot?" Kelly asked.

 "She's got me switching all of our phone systems and computer services.
Now she's got me looking at some design work her sister did and wants me to
consider letting her renovate some of the older mansions on the island."

 "You know Al, if I were you, I'd go for it," said Todd.  "They get results
from whatever they touch.  You should see the changes at Regan's Boats, and
I'm sure that Peter wouldn't have arranged for me to be here this weekend if
IC wasn't going to make some major announcement."

 "Okay.  I laugh a lot and put on a happy face for the people that come
here.  But I'm not stupid either.  I've seen their work!  Do you know what
they have done for this place?  What they've done for InterCoastal?"

 "Well, we know that IC's stock has climbed nearly 60 percent this week
alone, and I've got a feeling that after Monday, it's going to go higher
yet." Kelly said.

 "It has?" asked Todd.

 "Damn right it's going to go higher." said Al.  "I know that these girls
are doing things.  Aside from blowing my mind with their new technology,
JamPC is going to shake up the boating scene this weekend."

 Kelly laughed.  "They are very motivated Al, and goal oriented."

 "So, for the pictures of the island, your idea sounds like it could work
Al.  What else is there for Todd to do besides the golf courses and the
marina?  I need an idea of how much time we'd have to book."

 Al smiled.  "Thanks.  I'm glad that one bad apple won't ruin what I hope
will be a long term relationship."

 "Besides the golf and the marina, and they are the major attractions, we
have our own airstrip and 14 major hotels on the island.  Across on the
other side there's a nature preserve that's really popular with the
environmentalist groups and has been heralded for helping to bring back the
sea turtle population.  There's even a full time staff there to monitor
their activity and protect the eggs."

 "We've got bike concessions for those who just want to ride around and an
equestrian center.  You like horseback riding?"

 Laura nodded eagerly, and Todd rolled his eyes.  "Why did I just get the
feeling that I'm going to be in the saddle this afternoon?"

 "But Sweetheart, you like being in the saddle," Laura said.

 Kelly and Al laughed.

 "The off shore fishing is popular," Al continued, "and so is the scuba
diving - lots of wrecks in these waters.  We've got craft shops and we even
allowed a few fast food outlets to open up here.  There are karaoke bars and
regular bars and a main street with grocery stores and even good old soda
shops."

 "But what's unique here, at least in my opinion, is the houses.  We have a
lot that were built in the early 1900's and some even before that.  Most of
them are smaller versions of grand old plantation mansions and the grounds
have oak and willow trees that are over 100 years old, covered with Spanish
moss.  The island owns a lot of them now, and Celeste is right, some of them
are overdue for repair and renovation."

 "Okay Al, I'll work out a time table and a price for you and then you can
decide if you still want TKO to handle this."

 Al stood up shaking everyone's hand.  "Thanks.  Now I better get down to my
office and see what JulieAnn is planning to sell me on next."

~~~~~ // ~~~~~

 "Where to ladies?" asked Todd as he got behind the wheel of the golf cart.

 Kelly looked at Laura's eager face.  Her honey brown hair framed her face
and the sun seemed to be absorbed in it.  "So much joy, so innocent and so
loving," Kelly thought.  "This girl who can absorb so much pleasure out of
the simple things and give so much love in return..."

 "Better head to the equestrian center Todd.  We don't want to disappoint
our lover do we?"

 Laura beamed!

 Todd looked at her for a minute, then looked at Kelly.  He smiled.  "Okay,
but if I get a sore ass..." he let the statement hang.

 "We'll kiss it and make it all better, right Laura?"

 "Absolutely!" said Laura.

 Todd followed the directions on the road.  "Our Lover," he thought.  That's
what Kelly had said.  Never in his wildest dreams had Todd ever thought he
and Kelly would ever become intimate, and now they were and they shared a
lover as well.  Todd smiled again.  Life had certainly changed.

 Renting the horses was easy and after Todd showed he was familiar with them
and Kelly had ridden before they were allowed to ride on their own.  Though
not before Laura insisted on buying all of them cowboy hats.  Kelly picked
up a few cold bottles of fruit juice and some granola bars which she stuffed
into Todd's saddlebag.

 Todd rode easy in a western saddle and they set off at a slow gait, giving
Laura a chance to get a feel for the gentle mare the stable hand had
recommended for her.  Kelly was comfortable with her horse even though it
had been a few years since she had last ridden.

 "Gitty-up horse!" Laura was saying to her horse.

 Todd and Kelly both laughed.

 "Okay you guys.  I know how to steer him now, but I can't find the gas
pedal."

 Todd was laughing loudly now.

 "Maybe she's upset you called her a him," Kelly said, "and if you want her
to move a bit faster you just give her a light nudge with your heels."  She
demonstrated and her horse started off on a brisk trot.

 Laura leaned forward and apologized to the mare for her indiscreet sexual
remark which only got Todd laughing harder.

 "Well, I didn't know," said Laura and inadvertently she gave the reigns a
shake just as she gave the horse a nudge.  Between the two signals, the
horse started to gallop.  To her credit, Laura didn't panic and kept her
seat.  As she passed by Kelly she hollered out, "I found the gas pedal!"

 Todd stopped laughing and with a flick of the wrist was in pursuit of
Laura.  As he passed Kelly he hollered back, "I hope she can find the
brakes!"

 The mare only ran for a short distance.  She was a gentle beast and totally
familiar with the grounds.  As she approached a fork in the path, and not
receiving a signal from her rider, slowed back to a walk.

 Todd caught up to her and asked if she was okay, Kelly rode up and asked
the same.

 Laura laughed.  "I'm fine but my knees are a little weak."

 "Did it scare you," Todd asked with serious concern.

 "Oh no!" said Laura, "my knees are weak because I nearly had a climax while
the horse was running!  God, I am so wet!  If she had gone a minute longer I
would have reached my peak!"

 Kelly laughed.  "Maybe we should have stayed at a cheap motel with
vibrating beds!  Bet you'd like that!"

 "Only if one of you were laying on top of me," Laura said.

 Todd dismounted and helped the girls get down as well.  They walked for a
bit until they found a clump of old trees where Todd allowed the horses to
graze as the three of them sat down in the shade.  Kelly pulled three
bottles of juice and a handful of granola bars from Todd's saddlebag.

 Todd pulled off his T-shirt and laid back on the ground pulling his new hat
over his eyes to keep the sun out.  Kelly and Laura sat with their legs
crossed sipping on the juice and munching on the snack bars.

 "You guys are so good to me," Laura finally said.  "I've been on a plane, a
luxury boat, got to touch a dolphin and ride a horse.  All in one weekend.
These are things I've read about and heard people talk about but I never
thought I'd be one of the lucky ones to do any of them."

 "And the weekend's only started," Kelly said as she lit a cigarette and
leaned back against the tree.

 "We should have some of Delton's grass with us," Todd said.  "We could
really mellow out tonight watching the sun set."

 "Oh no you don't mister!  I want to have some fun tonight and I need you to
be alert for what I want to do!"

 Kelly's ears perked up.  "What do you want to do Laura?"

 "Well... if you guys are up for something a bit kinky..."

 Todd rolled on to his side looking with interest at Laura.

 "I thought we might pick up a few bottles of olive oil and do a bit of slip
sliding tonight."

 "You are so wicked Laura!" Kelly laughed.  "And I love you for it!"

 "Does that mean you'd go for it?"

 "Sure, why not.  I'm game for something new.  How about you Todd?"

 Todd grinned.  "A chance to see you two glistening with oil?  Count me in!
But I think we better get some rubber sheets before we get all the bedding
saturated."

 "Don't worry Todd, olive oil is poly Un-saturated!"

 "Where and when did you become such an expert on sex games?"

 "She gets it from the internet," Kelly said with a smile.

 Carefully picking up all their trash they rode out again and stayed to slow
gaits and brisk trots before returning to the stables an hour later.  Both
girls were getting a bit sore in the thighs from straddling their horses.

~~~~~ // ~~~~~

 Todd steered the cart back to the hotel where they dropped it off, and went
for a stroll down to the main part of the tourist area.

 It was too early to eat again so the threesome went sight seeing.  An old
warehouse had been converted to a craft mall and for an hour they watched an
older woman carving driftwood.  Todd bought Laura a beautiful hand polished
dolphin.

 Back on the main strip, they decided against a tour of Ripley's.  As Laura
said, "Nothing can be as unbelievable as my life has been since I met the
two of you."

 They did however stop at Loretta's Condiments for a taste of the island's
famous Sweet Potato ice cream.

 "Hmmm," said Laura.  "It's yummy."

 "Very different, but tasty," said Kelly.

 "It's an outrage!  Making ice cream out of potatoes," said Todd with a
smile.

 They strolled along a bit further when Todd spotted a T-shirt shop with
Trek decals on the window.

 "Time for me to stock up," he said with a grin.  "What I don't understand
is why you girls, with all of the fashions you have to choose from, insist
on wearing my clothes!"

 "That's because we love you," said Laura.

 "And besides, we know you like it," added Kelly.

 Todd shook his head and entered the store.

 It had looked like a small store from the outside but Todd was surprised to
see the size of the interior.  The front half of the store was filled with
standard tourist T's and the common concert and music T's, but the back half
of the store was strictly Trek!

 Eric Kunzel and the Cincinnati Pops were playing Trek themes from the
series and movies in the background.  Todd knew he was in a store run by a
kindred soul.

 The selection was more than Todd could have dreamed of.  He soon had a
dozen assorted T's on his arm along with some assorted sweatshirts.

 Having two gorgeous models on his arm didn't hurt Todd's feelings and it
obviously impressed the young man working the store!  Not having a change
room the clerk quickly offered the office for the girls to change in, and to
model the various shirts.

 "It should be you trying them on Todd," Kelly said.

 "Why?  I never see them on myself.  Besides, I think the customers would
prefer to see them on you girls anyway."

 Laughing and giggling the whole time Kelly and Laura tried on one shirt
after another.  Pictures of Trek logos on white or ash, Klingon tri-foils in
blazing red on black.  Schematics of various ships such as the Romulan
Warbird and the Klingon Bird of Prey, a beautiful Romulan logo in multi
metallic colors and even new T's of the Enterprise NX.

 Business in the store was picking up as the girls appeared two at a time
with various T's.  It was obvious neither girl was wearing a bra and the
excitement of the novelty and a desire to make Todd happy had given rise to
two pair of very stiff nipples.  The store's air conditioning only helped
them stay that way.

 As each T was tested and approved, Todd added them to the growing pile, and
customers who straggled without buying were asked to make room by the happy
owner.  Many customers started to buy the T's the girls modeled and Todd was
happy he had placed his on the counter.  It looked like it was going to be
Trek festival on Brookhaven today!

 The owner was quick to capitalize on the impromptu fashion show and quickly
moved racks back against the walls giving the girls plenty of room to strut
their stuff.

 Laura came out wearing a white T with the letters "Boldly Go..." Her
nipples were clearly visible and the bounce in her breasts caused a
collective sigh.  Kelly was equally impressive in her copy of the new
"Enterprise Crew" T in bright orange on a navy background.

 Finally the girls came out wearing identical Sweatshirts that read
"Property of Starfleet", and minutes later in identical "Property of the
Federation" but what stirred the crowd of onlookers the most was when Kelly
and Laura appeared in the bluish gray tanks and shorts that were prominently
featured on the show as issued underwear.  These as well as the Sweats, Todd
had picked out in appropriate sizes for the girls and the tanks were very
body hugging.  Todd whistled and clapped appreciatively as did some of the
shoppers.  Kelly gave a cute bow acknowledging the applause but Laura
blushed and managed only a quick curtsy before ducking back into the office.
A few minutes later they stood by Todd's side as the clerk rang in all of
the items.  He had been happy enough with the brisk pace of business the way
it had been without Todd's purchase, and was shocked when Todd said he would
take them all.  When Todd declined a discount, the clerk grabbed two more
sets of the Enterprise undergarments and put them into the bag for Laura and
Kelly.

 "Please," said the owner, "you guys... well actually the girls, made my
week!"  He looked at the beaming faces of Kelly and Laura.  "You know, you
girls look like models!"

 Kelly was the first to burst out laughing.

 "What did I say?" the clerk asked, totally bewildered.

 "They both are," answered Todd.  "Your store has been graced by the
presence of Ms. Kelly Jennsen and Ms. Laura Williams."

 The owner's jaw was still agape as he promised to have the clothes
delivered to the hotel.

 An hour had passed in the T-shirt shop and three walked arm in arm to a
hardware store.

 "Are you sure you still want to do this oil thing," Todd asked them both.

 Kelly nodded as enthusiastically as Laura, so Todd went in and picked up
some plastic drop cloths for painting.  Next stop was at a small grocery
store where Todd picked up three one-liter bottles of virgin olive oil.

 He laughed as he came out of the store.  "I asked if they could prove the
olives were virgins, and I got the strangest look from the man behind the
counter."

 "Well, they won't be virgins after tonight," said Laura.

 "And you've never tried this before?" asked Todd.

 "Nope, I just read about it in a story on the ASSM newsgroup," said Laura.
"It sounded like fun so I thought it might be worth trying.  I know how much
you like things to be slippery."

 Kelly laughed.  "She's got your number Todd!  Now I need to find a drug
store or a good cosmetic outlet.  We're out of sunscreen and us ladies need
to protect our fragile skin."

 "God, that was only yesterday," sighed Laura.  "I can't believe we used
that whole bottle up."

 "It was fun wasn't it?" Kelly said with a smile of fond memories.  "I was
sure my nipples would be start squirting it back out the way you slathered
it on me!"

 "I love your itty-bitty titties Kelly," Laura said.  "I wish that mine
weren't so big."

 "Hey," said Todd, "I just realized you weren't wearing a bra when you
modeled the T's.  I know you were wearing one at 'Reliving History'.  Where
and when did it disappear?"

 "Oh, I've got it back on now," said Laura.  "Kelly said that if I'm going
to be moving around a lot, I should wear one so I don't end up all saggy
when I'm 30.  But it's a nice light one with lots of support.  When we were
trying on the T's I just slipped it off.  God, could you imagine what that
horse ride would have done to me if I hadn't been wearing it?"

 Laura gave Kelly a kiss.  "Thanks for watching out for me Sweetheart."

 "I've got to protect my favorite toys," Kelly said with a smile.

 They passed a small movie theatre that was showing the latest Brad Pitt
flick but neither girl seemed interested.

 "Why waste time in a theatre looking at Brad, when we have a hunk like you
to get our hands on?" asked Kelly.

 "My thoughts exactly," said Laura, "next to you Todd, he's just too bland."

 Todd blushed.  "Okay guys, quit with the sucking up.  What do you want?"

 "To go dancing," said Kelly.

 "Ooh!  Sounds like fun," said Laura, "But where?"

 "I saw an ad for a boat that's been converted to a restaurant that's
anchored off Shrimp Cove.  It's got a bar and a full menu.  Live music as
well."

 "Maybe we should call ahead and make reservations."

 "Good idea.  I'm thirsty so why don't we stop for a bit, get a drink and
then call them up?"

 "That sounds like a plan to me," said Laura.

 "Oh, wait... I see a drug store," Kelly said.  "You guys get drinks from
one of the outdoor vendors and I'll run in and get the number and the sun
block."

 Todd put the packages he had been carrying on a bench and asked Laura to
sit with them while he got them something cold and fruity.  He was back in a
few minutes with three bottles of Sobey's Pina Colada coconut drinks.

 Kelly returned a few minutes later carrying a bag and wearing a smile.
"I've got sun block and a very large bottle of moisturizing lotion.  I
figure that with all the showers we've been taking and after washing off the
olive oil tonight we should really rub ourselves in.  I also called the
hotel and they're going to make sure we have reservations for some time
after eight."

 Kelly took her drink and gulped half of it down in one shot.  "Damn but I
like this stuff!  Tonight though, the real thing!"

 Kelly sat back on the bench with Todd and Laura, lit a cigarette and spied
Lucy walking towards them.  A big burly official looking man wearing a
Brookhaven security T-shirt followed her.  "Oh oh.  Looks like trouble
heading our way!"

 "I'm sorry," said Lucy, "but one of the golfers said you tried to run him
over and he filed a complaint."

 Laura shrunk down on the bench.

 The security guard spoke up.  He looked at Kelly and then at Laura.  "Hmm.
The man identified the cart as belonging to the Hampton and that it stopped
at the Clubhouse.  Based on his description I checked at the Clubhouse and
was told that a lady had arrived with a man but had entered with the Mayor's
daughter.  I already made one mistake today regarding the driver of a cart,
but she was a blonde, though judging by her driving I was sure I had the
right girl."

 "A blonde reckless driver?" Kelly asked with a knowing smile.

 "Yes Ma'am.  But then I remembered the description said it was a brunette.
That's when I decided to get Lucy."

 "I didn't want to tell him," Lucy said.  "I told him you were sorry and
that you wouldn't do it again."

 "But we do have rules," interrupted the security guard, "and we do have to
follow up on complaints."

 "I'm sorry officer," Laura sighed.  "There goes my perfect driving record."
She held her hands out like she was waiting to be handcuffed.

 "Was I talking to you Miss?" he asked.  "Seems I was just explaining out
loud what my predicament was."

 Laura quickly dropped her hands.

 "Now Lucy verified she had lunch with a gentleman and a brunette who are
staying at the Hampton."

 "So what's the problem officer?" asked Kelly.

 "It's clear to see there are two brunettes sitting with this gentleman.
Lucy, can you tell me which of these ladies you had lunch with?"

 "I had lunch with both of them," said Lucy.

 "Just as I figured.  I can't make a positive ID, so I'll just have to mark
it down as driver not found."

 Todd was laughing.  "Okay.  How about off the record?  We both know you
could ask Lucy who was driving.  Why aren't you?  I'm really dying to know."

 This time the security guard laughed.  "Okay, you got me.  It's barely a
speeding ticket.  A $25 fine with a warning.  If you get too many of them
you lose the right to come to Brookhaven for a year, but you have to be a
really bad driver or just plain malicious to gather up enough warnings.  No
golf game was interrupted which we do take very seriously, and no one was
hurt.  But the guy who filed the complaint is a real jerk.  Thinks he's
somebody special cause he's an exec with an insurance company.  He's a pain
in the ass is what he is.  But I can't give him a ticket for that."

 "Thank you officer," said Kelly.

 "You all have a good day now," he said as he walked away.

 "And I have to get back to Dave's," said Lucy.  "See you guys later!"

 "Don't say it!" said Laura.

 "Say what?" asked Kelly.

 "I told you so!" said Todd.

 "Okay, I think we should head back to the hotel," said Todd.  "I want to
stretch out for a while before supper."

 "Good idea," said Kelly.

~~~~~ // ~~~~~

 Todd put the bags down to open the door.  He had the bag from the drug
store, the one from the hardware store plus the three bottles of olive oil
from the grocery store.  He was glad the owner of the T-shirt shop had
offered to deliver his purchases.

 He waved the door open and bent to pick up the bags when the sounds of
delight from Kelly and Laura caused him to look up.

 There, on the center table were two vases with fresh cut flowers courtesy
of the owner of the T-shirt store.  A note was attached.  "To the most
beautiful models to ever grace my store!  Thanks for making my sales week
one for the record books.  Sincerely Ray."

 "Aren't they beautiful?" said Laura.

 "It was a very kind gesture on Ray's part," said Kelly.

 Todd explained to Laura about models and their superstition about cut
flowers.  "See Sweetheart, cut flowers will wither and die in a few days.
No matter how much you feed them, once they are cut from the plant, they
can't survive and their beauty fades with them.  Models think it's a
reminder of their own short careers.  I know that whenever Kelly gets cut
flowers at home she takes them to a nursing home hoping they will bring some
cheer to the residents."

 "Oh.  I never thought of that," said Laura.

 "That's the biz Honey," said Kelly.  "But it was awfully kind of Ray, and
he didn't know.  I doubt we'll be able to find a nursing home around here
that needs cheering up so let's enjoy them."

 "Todd, those pictures you took last night of Laura and I in the bathtub
covered with bubbles... If one of those turns out good, how about we send
Ray an autographed one for his store?  One that doesn't expose our better
qualities?"

 Todd chuckled.  "Let's see when we get back to Charlotte.  I'm sure that I
can find a 'decent' picture of the two of you cavorting in the bubbles!"

 "What I don't understand," said Laura "is how he got these into the room."

 "Don't worry Baby," said Todd.  "He wouldn't have gotten past the front
desk.  One of the bellhops brought all this stuff up."

 Grabbing a bottle of Evian from the fridge, Todd headed out to the balcony
and sat back in quiet contemplation of the day and the possibility of
spending a couple of weeks on the island doing a massive photo campaign.

 Kelly joined him after putting away the clothes.  Lighting a smoke she sat
down and said, "a dollar for your thoughts."

 "A dollar?  It used to be a penny!"

 "Eh, times change and you have to take inflation into account!"

 Todd laughed.  "It's okay Kell, this one is free.  I was just trying to
figure out how much time we would have to spend here to do this place
justice.  I'm thinking about 10 days of good weather, but it will mean
breaking it up into two or three day shoots.  I'll have to be out in the
morning for the dolphins and the fishermen.  Midday for the mansions, and
judging by the sun, late afternoon for the hotels, that's going to make for
long days."

 "You can probably do the mansions through the week," said Laura who had
just joined them on the balcony, "but for the fishing, you'll want the
weekends."

 "That's what I was thinking as well," said Todd.  "Same as the dolphins...
best to do it through the week when there aren't as many tourists around.
I'll have to check with the people at the wildlife preserve to see when
would be a good time for them, but I think the rest can be done on weekends.
It would help to show the marina full of boats and the shopping area full of
people."

 "Do you want the job Todd?" Kelly asked.

 Todd took a long swallow from the bottle before he answered.  "It's what we
talked about Kelly, when we started this.  It's a great place to do a
variety of pictures, and no hassles with models.  Yeah, I want this, but I'm
thinking that there will be a lot of flying back and forth, and expenses
staying on location."

 "Wouldn't it be the same for any other photographer of your caliber? Or
reputation?" Laura asked.

 "There's your answer Babe," said Kelly.  "This place is money with a
capital M.  If you swing this deal to Al's satisfaction, there are going to
be a lot of people here from the big corporations that will see what you can
do."

 Todd nodded his head slowly.  "You realize that if we keep growing at this
pace, I'm going to have to take on a full time assistant?"

 "That would be good for you Todd.  You've been working way too hard these
last few years.  I mean, I can still help out with moral support and fix up
models that will show up in the pictures, but we can certainly afford to
hire on someone to lend you a hand.  Even if all they do is load film for
you, it will still take a burden off your shoulders."

 "Yeah," he said grudgingly, "It's just going to be hard finding the right
person."

 "Don't you worry Sweetie, I've got a feeling that the person you need is
going to find you."

~~~~~ // ~~~~~

 They took a quick shower and changed before heading to the restaurant.
Kelly and Laura wore shorts and blouses, while Todd slipped on a pair of
scrub pants and one of his new T-shirts.

 "I've eaten on a boat before," said Todd, "but not one that was permanently
anchored."

 "I'm sure it will be fine," said Kelly as they made their way along the
wooden boardwalk that crossed over the marsh to the converted boat.

 "Place looks big," said Todd.

 "I think I read that it's licensed for 100 so it's a fair size," said
Kelly.

 "Hey!" said Laura, "Listen to the band!  It sounds like they'll be good."

 They could hear the steady beat of a bass guitar throbbing.

 "Well, at least it's not rap or punk," said Todd.

 "Sounds like soul music to me," said Laura.

 As they got closer they could hear the strains of "Chain of Fools" coming
from the boat.

 "Dance music!" said Laura.

 Their reservation was confirmed but it would still be a 20-minute wait
until their table was ready.  The maitre d' apologized for the delay and
suggested they wait at the bar.  Kelly and Laura ordered Pina Coladas while
Todd settled for a Screwdriver.

 "Need my vitamin C if I'm going to keep up with you girls tonight," he
said.

 "Isn't that sweet?" said Laura to Kelly, "he's already thinking of us."

 The band was a four-piece combo consisting of drums, bass, keyboard and a
beautiful airbrushed Lado.  All four of the musicians were miked and sung in
a smoky harmony.  The music was varied and mixed.  The band, obviously
pro's, were used to working a mixed crowd.  They played classic rock,
country rock and some newer top 40 pop songs.  They were just breaking into
"Light My Fire" by the Doors when the maitre d' told them their table was
ready.

 Carrying their drinks with them, they wound their way through the crowd and
sat.  The band finished the Doors classic and took a break.

 "Eat slow girls," said Todd, "we have all night and I like live music."

 "Oh good!  We can dance then," said Laura.

 Kelly just laughed.  "We can Sweetheart, but Todd won't get up on the dance
floor.  He's too shy."

 "I'll bet we can fix that Kelly," said Laura with a wink.

 A waitress came to take their order.  Todd had gone for the pan-fried
butterfly shrimp in butter and garlic with rice.  Kelly decided on "Shrimp
Creole" while Laura chose the house specialty of shrimp scampi on a mixed
pasta plate.

 "Appetizers?" the waitress asked.

 "Yes, by all means!" said Kelly.  She looked at Todd and Laura.  "Shrimp
cocktails?"  Receiving nods of approval, she turned to the waitress and
asked for three shrimp cocktails, and a fresh round of drinks.

 "Are you trying to get me drunk so you can have your way with me?" asked
Todd.

 "Ha, it would take a lot more than a few drinks," said Kelly.

 "But vee hav udder vays!" said Laura trying hard not to laugh.

 The waitress returned with hot garlic bread and a basket of clam cakes
along with their cocktails.  A few minutes later she returned with a fresh
round of drinks.

 They ate in relative peace until the band came back on, relaxing, just
enjoying each other's company.

 "This is a group with class," said Todd as the keyboard player started on
familiar strains of "Highwayman" by the Highwaymen.   "No talking about
their latest CD or telling jokes, just music.  And damn good music too," he
added as all four of the players lent their vocals to the song made famous
by Willie, Waylon, Kris and Johnny.

 Their meals arrived along with ice-cold bottles of Perrier as Kelly had
requested.  They ate while tapping their feet to selections of cover songs
from famous groups.  Todd even got a taste of his Beatles.  They could feel
the gentle swaying of the boat as it seemed to move along with the up tempo
beat of the bass guitar and the primal sounds of the drums.

 An hour later and the dining crowd had thinned out.  Tables were pushed
clear from the front opening up the dance floor, and as more people got up
to dance, the band switched to more pop tunes.

 Todd took the last of his butterfly shrimp and making sure he had Kelly and
Laura's attention examined it closely for a minute before he let his tongue
slide out and he licked it slowly down the middle.  He repeated this sexual
suggestiveness twice more before popping the entire shrimp into his mouth
with a grin.

 Both Kelly and Laura had their legs clamped tightly under the table.

 "That's it for me," he said.  "I'm finished!"

 "Like hell you are mister!" said Laura.  "You've got me hot for that tongue
right now!"

 "Likewise," said Kelly, "don't be planning on falling asleep too soon
tonight!"

 Todd just smiled at them.

 Kelly pushed her plate away.  "I'm just pleasantly comfortable, so I'm
going to quit while I'm ahead."

 Laura placed her fork and knife on the plate in the same manner as Kelly
had done, then whispered to Kelly, "Why'd we do that?"

 Kelly leaned towards Laura and explained it was the international sign for
letting the waitress know they were finished and that the table could be
cleared.

 Sure enough, the waitress appeared and asked if they cared for desert.
Todd shook his head no as did Laura.

 "But I could do with a double of Baileys Irish Cream over ice," she said to
the waitress.  "Laura? Todd?"

 "Sounds good to me," said Todd.

 Laura frowned and slightly shrugged her shoulders.

 Kelly ordered three doubles.  "Trust me Hon, this is something you will
really enjoy!"

 The drinks arrived with the check.  Todd barely glanced at it, and then
pulled out two hundred dollar bills.  When she came back with his change and
a receipt he just took the receipt and thanked the girl for the great meal
and service and to keep the change.

 Laura took a sip of the Baileys.  "Oh, I could get hooked on this!"

 "That's the problem," said Kelly, "so could I, which is why I order it
after a meal.  Not only does it taste great, but it helps to digest what you
ate and settles the stomach."

 They sat back hooked on the music when the band started on a trio of Blue
Rodeo songs.

 The lead guitarist plucked the opening strains of "Rose Colored Glasses" on
his custom Lado.  By the time he had sung the intro and the rest of the
group had joined in on the chorus, both Kelly and Laura were swaying in
their seats.

 As the group broke into "Floating" both girls were out of their chairs and
on the dance floor moving to the very liquid beat.  Gently swaying with the
music.

 The music carried them away and with gliding limbs they gyrated slowly in
the center of the dance floor.  With lust and love filled eyes, they moved
towards each other mirroring the other's movements.  The guitar picked out a
distinctive sexual sound above the beat of the drum and the bass surpassing
even the excellent vocals of the band.  On the midsection of the song the
keyboard player took over with a series of riffs to rival a heart racing
towards orgasm.

 It was a long limb limbering song, but both girls were in excellent shape
and kept to the liquid passion of their movements that had not gone
unnoticed by the crowd.  Todd smiled looking around at the crowd.  It looked
like most were newly-weds on their honeymoon or young executives enjoying
the fruits of their labor.

 As the song came to an end, the band didn't even pause.  They too had
noticed the strange mating ritual that had transpired on the dance floor.
They slid effortlessly into "Try" as the girls were preparing to leave the
floor.

 Kelly and Laura stopped and looked at each other.  Keeping beat with the
band they slid up to Todd and tried to convince him to join them on the
floor.  Todd was laughing and shaking his head no.  Shrugging the girls went
back to the center of the floor that magically opened for them.  This time
though they weren't as subtle in their movements.

 Hands locked and fumbled as they moved like fire and ice against each
other.  Fire slowly melting ice, and ice cooling fire.  By the time the band
hit the second verse, Laura had locked legs with Kelly and the two of them
moved like the bubbles in a Lava Lamp.  Slowly Laura unbuttoned a few of the
buttons on Kelly's blouse as Kelly did the same to her.  Since Kelly was
braless, Laura tied the bottom of Kelly's blouse before undoing the last
button.  Laura was wearing one of the fancy bra's she and Kelly had picked
up at "Victoria's Secret," so she unbuttoned Laura's entire blouse letting
it move with the music.

 The song was drawing to a close with more applause for the two girls than
for the songs themselves and Todd was making his way to the dance floor.

 The keyboard player saw Todd moving towards the girls and quickly slipped
into a recently revived song by Tom Jones from the soundtrack of "The Full
Monty."  With his keyboard set to brass, he started the strip song, "You Can
Leave Your Hat On" which the drummer quickly picked up on.  By the time Todd
had made it to the girls the entire band was in sync and the entire crowd
was swaying along and clapping along to the beat.

 Kelly and Laura trapped Todd between them and continued their gyrations but
against him and moving around him forcing him to either dance along or
physically carry the girls off.

 With a sigh, Todd started dancing along with the girls slowly running his
hands over Kelly's body who happened to be in front of him with her back to
him.  She felt his hands slide from her shoulders, across her breasts as
they traveled downward to where at the last minute he slipped his hands to
cup her butt.  Giving her cheeks a gentle squeeze he turned and did the same
with Laura.  She responded by grinding her butt back against his groin and
the band did their best to extend the song.  Finally the girls turned and
with Todd between them they slid their hands over each other and over him.

 Laura slipped her arms underneath Todd's forcing him to raise his arms.
Kelly slipped her hands under his T-shirt and slowly peeled it upward and
over his head.  Todd's well-muscled and tanned chest was a perfect stage for
the girls to play on and against.  The song ended with many whistles and
cheers from the crowd.

 Todd blushed and escorted the girls back to the table.

 "And now it's time for the band to take a break," said the bass player.

 "We all hope you'll come back tomorrow and maybe our mystery dancers will
make another appearance," said the lead guitar player.

 "And I think it's time we head back to the hotel," said Todd.  We've got
three bottles of olive oil waiting for us, and some unfinished business," he
winked nodding at his groin which was visibly dented.

 Carrying his T-shirt in front of him the three hustled out of the
restaurant and hit the wooden walk way laughing.

 "I hope Al doesn't hear about this," Todd said.  "I'm not sure they have a
category in their law books to cover this!"

 Kelly laughed.  "It was worth it!  I didn't think I'd ever see you on the
dance floor.  Bet a lot of women in there were wishing they were the ones
dancing with you tonight."

 "Yeah, and I'm sure that every guy in that place is going to dream about
that little show you two put on tonight as well."

 As the lights from the restaurant faded behind them and the peacefulness of
the island enveloped them, Todd spoke again.

 "You two looked really, exceptionally hot on the dance floor.  I'm the
luckiest man alive."

 They stopped to sit on one of the benches along the pathway back to the
hotel.  Kelly lit one up and took a deep drag.

 "I don't know what happened in there," she said.  "Laura and I got up to
dance and the next thing I know, I'm ready to tear her clothes of right then
and there."

 "You too?" said Laura.  "I was listening to the music and all of a sudden I
could feel you inside of me.  Like I could read your mind and feel your
desires and I wanted you so bad!"

 "I don't want this to sound mystical or anything," said Todd, "but you guys
looked like you weren't even there at one point.  You moved with each other
like a hot knife slicing through butter.  That smooth.  Everybody saw it,
but your eyes, they were just ..."

 "In love?" asked Laura reaching over to kiss Kelly.

 "Yeah, that and more."

 Kelly kissed Todd and then Laura.  "We better button up before we go
inside."

 Todd slipped his T-shirt back on while Kelly and Laura did up their
buttons, but not before Kelly opened her blouse wide, exposing her hardened
nipples to the cool breeze blowing in off the ocean, and to her two lovers.

~~~~~ // ~~~~~

 There were an unusual number of hotel employees in the lobby when Todd,
Kelly and Laura entered.  As they parted to make way for the happy
threesome, the reason soon became apparent.  On the front desk, sitting in
very conspicuous sight was a gentleman's formal top hat.

 Kelly and Laura giggled as they ran for the elevator while Todd blushed a
beet red.

 As the elevator doors closed they could hear the staff singing, "You can
leave your hat on."

 Back in their room, Todd said, "Still think we should quote on the job for
Al?"

 "Hell yes!" said Kelly.  "This is the stuff that legends are built on!"

 "And I'll bet we never have to look for a place to eat again," said Laura.

 Todd grabbed more Evian out of the fridge and offered a bottle to each
girl.  After a bit of group kissing and groping, Todd broke away and excused
himself.

 "I'd like to brush my teeth before we get down to the fun and games."

 "Yeah, we should as well," said Kelly.

 Todd headed off to one bathroom while the girls used the other.

 Kelly and Laura were undressed in seconds, and kissing and hugging each
other.

 "God, I'm so horny," said Kelly.

 "Oh Jesus Kelly, I know what you mean," Laura said as she lightly pinched
Kelly's nipple.  "I could have sucked on these right on the dance floor."

 She took Kelly's hand and put it between her legs.  "Feel how wet you got
me Babe?"

 Kelly grabbed Laura's hand and put it to her own steaming vagina.  "Feel
what you did to me!"

 They kissed a little bit longer grinding against each other and then
reluctantly parted so they could relieve their bladders and wash themselves
up on the bidet.  After they finished brushing their teeth they headed back
to the main room where Todd had pushed the furniture aside and spread the
plastic drop sheets on the floor.

 The bottles of olive oil were on the floor as was Todd who was totally
naked, his erection very prominent.

 Kelly found a contemporary rock station on the digital satellite feed that
supplied the island's radio and television needs.  She turned down most of
the lights and opened the blinds and the glass doors leading to the balcony
allowing the moonlight to spill in along with a gentle breeze through the
screen.

 Laura meanwhile had taken the bottles of olive oil and warmed them in hot
water in the sink.

 Leaving two bottles in hot water she brought one over and poured it over
the plastic sheets and gently pushed Todd back.  Kelly joined her on the
plastic and kissed Laura again.

 "Look at that hard throbbing cock," she said to Laura.  "He's not going to
last long in this condition," as she squeezed the base of his shaft.

 "Maybe we should take the edge off first?" Laura asked.  She pushed him on
to his back into the warm olive oil then straddled his face.  Todd pulled
himself into a comfortable position and spreading Laura's lower lips started
to lick away at her labia in earnest.

 "You're right Kell," Laura said.  "He's too far gone for us to tease him
for long."

 "And who's edge are we taking off right now?" Kelly asked as Laura squirmed
under Todd's delicate probing.

 "Ah ah, Todd needs to cum now." Laura panted.  "I'm just thinking of how he
teased us at the restaurant."

 Kelly smiled and knelt down on the oil-covered sheet and bent forward to
engulf Todd's cock in her mouth.  Her hands had a time finding a secure hold
on the oil covered plastic till she finally gave up and put her now slippery
hands on his washboard stomach, her head bobbing up and down.

 "Oh yes, God that's good Kelly," said Laura who was feeling every stroke of
Todd's willing tongue.  "Suck that cock!"

 Kelly mumbled out a response that only served to heighten Todd's enjoyment.
Long slow slurping kisses around the crown of his cock which was now so hard
that his foreskin was too tight to move.  She could feel his cock head
swelling in her mouth and with one oily hand gripped his ball sac and gently
massaged it and him over the edge.

 Laura screamed out in delight as Todd's thrashing head brought her to the
point of climax, while Todd just continued to buck his still hard, still
shooting cock into Kelly's mouth.

 Laura collapsed forward on Todd as Kelly was slowly backing off his cock
dragging her teeth lightly over his sensitive glans.  The two girls met in
the middle and shared a kiss and his cum.  They swapped it back and forth
until finally Laura pressed Kelly onto her back and slid between her legs.

 "Poor baby," she cooed as she gently stroked and brushed Kelly's pubic hair
aside exposing Kelly's inner lips.  "You're so hot and I was so greedy
getting off first."

 Laura gently nibbled on Kelly's inner thighs and inner lips until Kelly
couldn't take any more teasing.  Grabbing Laura's hair with oily hands she
pulled her lover closer to her tunnel of love and cried, "Eat me now!  I'm
so fucking close!"

 Laura didn't hesitate a second.  She could feel the heat coming from Kelly
and expertly dove her tongue in to scoop up a mouthful of Kelly's juices
before smearing her now wet mouth over the pulsing vagina in front of her.
She flicked her tongue like a whip over Kelly's engorged clit sending her
friend and lover over the edge with a blood pounding orgasm and a scream to
match.

 "Mmm, tasty!" said Laura raising her head.  "A touch of balsamic vinegar to
go with the olive oil and I could live on this!"  She dove back down and
with long wide strokes of her tongue cleared a path up again and again over
Kelly's throbbing clit.  The strokes got longer as Laura used her nose to
nuzzle Kelly's clit while her tongue dove in deep to bring more of Kelly's
natural juices out, smearing them over her lover's pubic hair.  When she
felt Kelly ready to burst again she placed her slippery lips around Kelly's
clit and gently nibbled with her teeth and sucked with her lips until Kelly
was thrashing like a fish that had just been landed, her hands still locked
in Laura's hair.

 Finally with a deep sigh of satisfaction, Kelly released her grip on
Laura's hair and gently pulled her up on top of her for long soul kisses.

 Todd, having regained some blood in his upper head had retrieved the other
bottles of olive oil and picked up some more towels on his way back.  Though
he had been quickly sated, the sight of the two girls loving each other
brought his prick back to attention.

 He sat on the oily plastic watching the girls kiss and maul each other and
then poured one of the bottles of oil right over top of Laura's exposed
back.

 With the oil dripping down her back and sides, Laura moaned into Kelly's
mouth.  "Mmm... this feels like heaven," she said to Kelly.  "Now I know why
it's such a fetish!"  She slowly slid off Kelly landing on her stomach
pulling Kelly over to do the same giving Todd a chance to pour the other
bottle over Kelly.

 Kneeling between the two girls he used a hand on each and started to rub in
and rub over every exposed inch of their bodies.  The girls just laid
quietly moaning as his hands worked their magic.  With both of them in such
a restful relaxed state and with their legs spreads wide, Todd slid a thumb
from each hand into two puckered rectums, and let his fingers find their way
into two very moist and hot vaginas.

 "No," he said as he slowly pumped his fingers and thumbs in and out of the
two delectable babes lying on each side of him, "this is heaven.  No guy in
the world is as lucky as me!"

 The plastic sheeting was totally covered with the slippery oil as the girls
maneuvered their legs to keep Todd's hands where they were doing so much
good and scooped oil up and over each other and over Todd.  In short order
he was nearly as coated as the girls were as they spread more and more oil
on his chest, stomach and cock which was now at full staff.

 With a sigh the girls pulled out of Todd's grasp, and pulled him down to
the oil soaked floor.  Laura had her hand on Todd's cock and slowly pumped
it as the three of them kissed.  Kelly and Todd, Kelly and Laura, Laura and
Todd.  Nobody kept count.  Three lovers were just enjoying the totality of
the sensations of full love.

 "You know," said Kelly between kisses, "I've always been shy of anyone
touching my ass, but with you two, I get the most delicious pleasure from
feeling a digit in there..."

 "I know," said Laura as she gave Kelly another series of gentle kisses.
"The first time Todd slipped a finger into my butt I thought Oh No, but now
it's Oh Yes!"

 Todd laughed as he nibbled on one set of hard as rubber nipples and then
another softer but extended one on his other side.  "It all depends on
what's going in and who's trying to put it in.  Done properly, a bit of anal
insertion is fun and harmless, but if there's resistance from your partner,
it's better to leave it out of the playbook."

 "You hear that Kelly?" asked Laura in mock shock.  "To him this is just a
sport, why... he's even got a game plan!" she exclaimed.

 Kelly struggled to get to her feet, and then helped Laura up while pressing
one foot on Todd's chest.

 Facing her lover, she said, "He can keep his playbook, we can invent our
own rules can't we Babe?"

 "Oh, you bet we can!" said Laura drawing Kelly closer for a kiss.

 "God, I'm sorry about your hair," said Kelly looking at Laura.  "You just
had me so wound up that I needed to hang on to something or I would have
shot into orbit."

 "It's okay Sweetheart.  It didn't hurt and I'm sure my hairdresser will
understand!"

 The two were standing over top of Todd now who was relaxed and laying with
his hands behind his head, oil from the two hot bodies above him dripping
down on him.

 A soft and slow dance song was playing and the two girls danced to it like
they had at the restaurant though not moving their feet as much in case they
should slip.  Over top of Todd they ground their bodies against each other
crushing breasts and kissing the way they never could have on the dance
floor.

 Kelly's hands stroked every part of Laura's body while Laura did the same
to her.  Stepping back just slightly Kelly reached for her favorite toys:
Laura's boobs, and massaged them till they shone in the moonlight, her
thumbs constantly flicking and nudging Laura's nipples.

 Laura reached down and started to stroke Kelly's vagina with one hand as
her head bent forward to suck a nipple into her mouth.  Kelly moaned.
Though they were her itty-bitty titties, they were sensitive to the touch.
Slowly the girls lowered themselves back down beside Todd.

 Kelly grasped Todd's cock in one hand feeling its hardness.  "Think he's
ready for more?" she asked as she dipped her head down to suckle on one of
Laura's nipples.

 Laura reached for Todd's cock and fingered the head, sliding her thumb
across his slit and felt it pulse in her hand.  "Mmm, yeah, I think he's
ready for more now."

 Kelly lifted her head from Laura's nipple.  "You're right.  A bit of
balsamic vinegar and this is a feast!"

 Both girls giggled as they moved down beside Todd so that their heads met
at his cock and their legs by his head and hands.

 "Thank God I'm ambidextrous," said Todd as he reached out and strummed two
clits with his thumbs.

 The girls joined in a kiss over top of his pulsing cock and then slowly
opened their mouths allowing the hard tip to enter.  Gently sliding their
teeth over his engorged prick they slurped their way down to the base and
back up to the top again where they swapped some more saliva before heading
back down his shaft again.

 They repeated this move a number of times while Todd continued to caress
their vulvas and clits with his hands and thumbs.

 They could feel him twitching with anticipation.  Kelly's eyes were half
closed with that look of sensuousness and promise.  Turning her body around
she slid over Todd and positioned herself over top of Laura in a sixty-nine
position, pulling Laura's legs up at the knees and herself kneeling over
Laura's head giving Laura free reign with her hands.

 Slowly Kelly lowered her head to Laura's delicious cunt and with her hands
wrapped behind Laura's ass separated the major and minor labia allowing the
clit to stand out.  She blew softly on Laura's clit before slipping her
tongue into the slit before her.

 Laura reached over with one hand and pulled on Todd until he was behind
Kelly his legs between hers and with Laura's insistent hands she guided his
hard cock into Kelly's sheath as she continued to broad stroke Kelly's love
button.

 Wrapping his strong arms around Kelly's tiny waist, Todd slid in easily and
felt Laura's tongue swiping not only Kelly's clit but also his shaft and
balls as he slowly but surely pumped in and out of her.

 Kelly moaned into Laura's cunt as the feeling of being filled to the brim
overwhelmed her.  Kelly started in earnest licking and loving Laura's hot
box, taking extra care and time to feast on the rubbery lips that surrounded
her clit.  Laura, for her part was having a hard time concentrating on both
lovers over top of her head.

 Kelly began thrashing in earnest as she came close to her peak and Todd let
go with one hand and slipped his still oily thumb back into her anus which
caused Kelly to rise up, arch up under the tremendous pressure of her orgasm
screaming into Laura's cunt.

 Laura continued to lick away and a second orgasm over took Kelly who jerked
so violently that she slid off Todd's iron hard cock and probing thumb and
shot forward on the oily plastic sheets.

 With barely enough breath to get the words out, she said, "Fuck her Todd,
get down here and finish Laura off!"

 Todd quickly scooted down and slid between Laura's legs.  He would have
climaxed already but the mix of the Kelly's wetness and the olive oil had
reduced much of the friction.  Stabilizing himself on his elbows so as not
to crush Laura he easily slid into her gaping vagina.  A few strokes later
and Laura came with an earth shattering orgasm, but Todd was still too
slippery to gain the friction he needed even though Laura's cunt muscles
convulsed around him.  He kept pounding away lifting Laura's ass right off
the sheets.

 Todd was pile-driving Laura when he felt an intruding tongue reach his anus
and a hand slide between him and Laura grasping the base of his shaft.  At
the same time Laura felt a finger slide into her butt and she climaxed again
and again.  Todd could feel the pressure building and the tongue that had
tickled his anus was now replaced with a finger that probed deep and with a
low growl he let loose his own torrent of cum deep inside Laura.

~~~~~ // ~~~~~

 The room was dark and silent.  The only sounds were Dolly Parton singing
"Knocking on Heaven's Door" and three very satisfied lovers breathing,
gulping air.

 It was a sight.  A full moon was shining on three glistening bodies
sprawled out on the floor.

 "Am I still alive?" Laura finally managed to squeak out.

 "I don't know Babe," came an answer from a Kelly.

 "Not me," said Todd.  "I know I'm in heaven, and I refuse to come back."

 Kelly chuckled softly.  Laura could manage nothing more than a weak smile.

 "I am such a slut," Laura said after about ten minutes.

 "Why's that Sweetheart?" asked Kelly.

 "Cause I can barely move and I'm already thinking of the next time we can
do this!" she laughed weakly.

 Kelly laughed as well.  "I guess then I'm a slut too.  Fuck, that was
good."

 "You guys are going to insist on bringing me back from the dead aren't
you?" Todd said slowly moving.  He pulled the girls close to him and kissed
them one after the other over and over again.  "What did I do to deserve you
two?" he managed to mumble out between kisses.

 Kelly curled up next to him in a fetal position and buried her head on his
chest.  He could feel her hot tears falling from her eyes.

 "Are you okay Kelly?" he asked with a tenderness she had never experienced
before in her life.

 Laura crawled up on his other side and slowly stroked her head.  "It's okay
baby, you go ahead and cry... I understand."

 Instantly Todd understood the emotions Kelly was going through.  To have
been sold like used furniture at such a young age and to have been so used
and abused for so many years...  He realized even though he had been her one
true friend since 1995, she had never truly been loved.  Until now.

 He hugged both girls to him tightly and softly, quietly, tears formed in
his eyes as well.  He was a few years older than Kelly, and his life had
been no bed of roses either but he had fought his way out, and he had ended
up on the other side of the camera.  As a male he hadn't been sexually
abused like Kelly had at the hands of the scum her parents had sold her to,
but like her, he had never known real love until just recently.  He had
always loved Kelly, but not as a lover, and then Laura had come along and
seen through the mist and haze, the smoke and mirrors and had brought them
together the way they were meant to be.

 "It all feels so right," he said, stifling a sob.

 Laura could see the moisture in his eyes and cradled his head in her one
arm while pulling Kelly closer with her other.  She understood.

~~~~~ // ~~~~~

 An hour later and they had mopped up as much of the olive oil as they
could.  Todd had carefully folded the plastic sheets up and disposed of them
in a garbage bag he found in the kitchen area.

 They showered together in a strangely quiet way.  Loving embraces and
caresses but with hardly any words.  Todd and Kelly had scrubbed Laura down
from head to toe and then Laura and Todd had done the same for Kelly.  When
the two girls were finished with Todd, the warm water was still cascading
over them.  They stood together silently hugging.  The three hugged as one.

 At Kelly's urging they did not dry off but helped spread the moisturizer
she had bought that afternoon all over each other leaving not a spot
untouched except their hair.

 Satisfied they had undone any damage from all of the showers and the oil
bath Kelly wiped her feet on a towel and headed out on to the balcony.
Laura joined her and took one of Kelly's cigarettes.  Todd pushed the
furniture back to where he thought it belonged.  The lights inside had been
turned back to full for the job of cleaning the place up, but Todd had
turned them down again.  He went out to join his lovers on the balcony.
Both Laura and Kelly were sitting on towels smoking.  All three of them were
nude.

 "It feels good out here," said Todd leaning against the railing.

 "I felt good inside as well," said Kelly.

 "Hell, I just feel good all over!" laughed Laura.

 Todd asked if anyone cared for a drink, and after a moments thought, Kelly
nodded yes and then Laura did as well.  He went back in and opened the mini
bar and found an assortment of spirits, but no Baileys.  Settling on vodka,
he poured three glasses full of orange juice and added a liberal dose of
vodka to each.  It was nearly two in the morning.

 As he handed the girls their drink, Laura asked if mixing the various
alcohols would cause her to get sick.  Kelly took her hand and said that
they had only had 3 ounces of rum before and during supper which Todd
reminded her had been nearly 6 hours ago.  The Baileys, Kelly added, though
heavier in alcohol content had been a mixed drink from the start and they
had only had a double on ice.

 "People get sick from drinking because they don't know when to call it
quits," said Todd.  "Mixing whiskey and gin with soft drinks causes the
queasiness that people experience which is why we only drink fruit juice
drinks."

 "And hangovers are caused by dehydration of the body," said Kelly.  "We had
Perrier with supper and a bottle of Evian when we got back here, so I doubt
if you'll feel a thing in the morning."

 Todd leaned against the railing again.  "Of course personally I like a beer
and some good grass, but that's for at home only.  You can never forget that
you're a public figure.  The minute your picture ends up in a catalog or on
a billboard or in a magazine, you become fair game.  That's the way the law
works."

 Laura sipped her drink slowly.  They sat outside listening to the crickets
and the other animals of the night.  Kelly lit up another and asked Todd
what he was going to do in the morning.

 "Wait for Peter to show up and shoot a bunch of film of the boat he's so
excited about."

 "Hmm, I've seen it," said Kelly.  "It looks like a nice boat to me, but
what do I know from boats?  It seems a lot of people think it's something
special cause when I got down there this morning, people were lined up
trying to get autographs from the girls and James.  I think it has something
to do with the speed."

 "Well, I guess I'll find out in the morning," Todd said.  "How about you
girls?  What do you plan to do?"

 "I haven't given it much thought," said Kelly, "have you Laura?"

 "Nope.  I lived so much today that I can't even think about tomorrow."

 "Maybe we'll go down and see what the big deal is," said Kelly.  "Maybe we
can go for a bike ride later in the afternoon.  Kind of tour around and get
a better idea of what Al will be looking at for his brochure."

 "That sounds doable," said Todd, "but now I think we should try to get some
sleep."

 "Now that is something I could really go for," said Laura.

 Todd turned off the stereo while Kelly closed the blinds and the glass
doors.  Laura took their glasses and washed them up in the sink.  Ten
minutes later the three were cuddled in bed kissing each other good night
over and over again.

 "Thanks Laura," said Kelly.  "That was a great idea you had."

 "Shucks, it wouldn't have worked if we weren't all so in tune," she
replied.

 "Yeah," Todd added.  "We really are aren't we?"

 "Thanks guys," Laura said.  "I don't think I've ever felt so alive before.
I love you both so much."

 "I love you Honey," said Kelly, "and I love you too Todd."

 "Oh, now you guys are going to make me cry," Laura said.  "I love both of
you so much that I'm scared this might end.  I couldn't live without either
of you now."

 Todd wrapped a strong arm around each girl and squeezed.  "I couldn't go
back now if I wanted to," he said.

 "Neither could I," said Kelly.  She was staring up at the ceiling thinking
back to just a month ago.

 Laura was looking at the hand carved dolphin Todd had bought her that
morning and could barely remember the life she had led before finding true
love.  Not just with one person but two.  She felt so fulfilled.

 Todd glanced at the two brunettes in his arms and realized he was in a
position that most men could only dream about.  He wasn't going to let this
go.  For the first time in his life he understood what love meant.

 "Let's get married," he said softly.

 Kelly lifted her head.  "Who to whom?  I want both of you."

 "That goes for me too," said Laura, finally realizing that her feelings for
Kelly were much more than just lust and affection.

 "All three of us," said Todd.

 Kelly laughed.  "Yeah, right!"

 Laura laughed as well.  "It's a great idea, but I don't think it's legal in
Charlotte."

 "You can be such a dreamer Todd," said Kelly with a smile and a kiss.

 "And such a goofball," Laura said with affection and another kiss.

 As Kelly turned off the light, Todd thought to himself... "It could happen.
I could make it happen."

~~~~~ // ~~~~~

End chapter 12

Just a note for our loyal readers from Night Hawk:

On behalf of Mike C and myself, I want to express our thanks to our readers
for sticking around as the story of Kelly and the James Gang continues to
unfold.
We have kept a rather frantic pace keeping the time line consistent between
the James series and the Kelly series.  It has been the feedback of you, the
readers, who make this all worthwhile.  Your letters and notes have been
very much appreciated.
I just want to add that we are far from winding the series down.  Just when
you think you know where the story might be headed, be prepared for a
surprise.  Two more characters out of Mike's fertile imagination will be
joining the Kelly series in a few chapters and even more exciting adventures
lay in store.
We hope you enjoy reading our stories as much as we do writing them for you.

Peace and happiness,
NH


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