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Author: Frederick T.
Title: Welcome to America !
Part: 3 of 5
Universe: Stories of Willy Tamarack - Willy Tamarack Saga
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Keywords: (M+f+F+ oral mild bd dp)
Language: English

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   @(C) 2002 Frederick T.  Commercial use in any form requires the written
permission of the author and will ensure a portion of the proceeds goes to the
  National Organization for the Reform of Marijuana Laws (NORML) and/or the
                           American Cancer Society.

                               !!! WARNING !!!

    The following narration is a sex story, intended for adults only - however 
you want to define them.  You have been warned !  The author accepts no 
responsibility should this material fall into the hands of minors or people 
who would be upset reading the fictional accounts of fictional character's 
sexual experiences that are obviously pure fantasy.  These stories are written 
to stand alone but are based on characters and events introduced in some of my 
earlier writing.  If you like this story you might also like some of the 
stories at <http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Frederick_T/www/>.  Located there is a synopsis 
of every story I've written...Like a road map...Pick and choose as you like.  
Characters who appear in earlier works will be identified the first time they 
appear in "The Stories."  And all of the characters are mentioned in the 
synopsis at the previously mentioned url.  It should go without saying; any 
resemblance between the characters in this story and real people, either 
living or deceased, is purely coincidental.

    If you're still searching for the perfect world that Willy has apparently 
found ?  In other words: none of his friends contract sexually transmitted 
diseases; nobody has bad breath; nobody gets pregnant unless they want to; few 
of Willy's friends have any sexual inhibitions or hang-ups and if they do, they 
quickly lose them; everyone always has an orgasm and almost all of the people 
live happily ever after.  Well, you're probably as close to finding it here as 
anywhere else.  Remember though, we are all God's children and should treat 
each other as such.

    A friend of mine once told me, "A day without sex, is a day without joy."  
As always, e-mail your comments to the usual.

                                WILLY TAMARACK
                             ONE MORE TIME AGAIN,
                                 FOR A WHILE
                                 THE STORIES

                            "Welcome to America !"
                                  Part Three
                           (M+f+F+ oral mild bd dp)

                                      by
                                 Frederick T.

        With thanks to the founding fathers and the U.S. Constitution

                           ***** CHAPTER NINE *****

    I was sitting in a casino, feeding quarters into a slot machine.  I'd been 
at it for three days...Nights really...Things were definitely back to normal 
in 'Vegas...The place was packed but there was security all over.....

    .....We left the beach in the dead of night and only torched up a joint 
when we were half way to Barstow...Ok !  Ok !  Maybe half way to the freeway 
is more like it.

    We arrived at the 'Vegas Wash right on schedule.  Cruising straight into 
the parking lot, of the place where you rent house boats, with five minutes to 
spare...And if the people there thought we were weird...Fuck'em !  Dale 
piloted the boat over to the ramp while I started unloading boxes.  Erin sat 
in the van with an AK in her lap.

    The surfboards were last and I waved as Dale and Erin motored away from 
the ramp.  I drove the van back to Las Vegas.  I was staying in a flea bitten 
motel on the South edge of the Strip but playing in some of the better 
casinos.  I felt that tonight was going to be my lucky night.  I'd picked up 
Dale a couple of nights ago.  Erin was a big girl.  She could take care of 
herself.

    There she was !  Gee Gee...bouncing through the slot machines across the 
casino from me.  I jumped off the stool and followed as she made her way 
toward the kiddy amusement area.  I've always felt this was like putting day 
care in a whore house...Come on, now !  Gee Gee was talking to two young 
girls.  Either a new one with her escort or a couple of J.J.'s regulars...Who 
knows ?  I spoke into my sleeve.

    "Standby."

    I was wearing one of those ear pieces.  You got to be high tech to pull 
off something like what we were working on.  I was convinced of that but the 
electronic shit still scared me.  If it fails at the wrong time...You're 
toast.  Dale acknowledged with two clicks of the mic and now the three young 
ladies were moving toward the casino's West exit/entrance...Whatever ?

    "West."  I kept tailing them.  The three of them paused at the revolving 
doors.  I told Dale to haul ass and saw the van flash by as the girls were 
moving through the door.  A large limo pulled right up as they approached the 
curb.  I quickened my pace and was just a foot or two behind the girls as the 
limo door opened.  Dale was sprinting through the parking lot.  I watched him 
hop a parking lot chain and approach the limo from the driver's side.

    "Gee Gee...My dear !"  She paused, then turned, recognized the voice but 
not the guy making the sound.  Dale was tapping on the rolled up window with 
the business end of an AK.

    I pushed past the girls and was sliding across the seat.  "Good evening, 
J.J.  Gee Gee...Get the girls in the back and open the other door."  It was an 
order.  Dale was still tapping the window with the barrel of the AK.  Gee Gee 
had a real thing for J.J.  She did...Her eyes got about as big as silver 
dollars, seeing the AK.  The back doors came open and Dale was in.

    I said one word. "Drive."

    We drove aimlessly for about an hour and then transferred them all to the 
van, leaving the limo abandoned about fifty feet from where we commandeered 
it.  Dale drove.  I rode shot gun, watching our guests.  After another hour of 
driving around aimlessly, we headed out to the lake.

    It was a little over three hours after the pick up before we pulled off 
the highway and bounced down the dirt road to park in the ravine.  The walk 
was a little over half an hour and it was still hot out.  I pulled out the 
flash light and flashed three times.  Almost immediately, two flashes came 
from the darkness of the lake.  I flashed three more times.  I heard the motor 
start up and in just a few minutes could see the house boat appear out of the 
darkness, heading toward shore.

    The sound of thousands of rocks scrapping across the bottom of the boat 
sounded as if it would raise the dead.  I wasted no time herding our guests 
aboard and then Dale pushed off.  We drifted for a bit until Erin could 
maneuver us away from the shore.  She then headed out into the middle of the 
lake.  Erin remained at the wheel.  Dale was holding an AK on the girls.  All 
except Gee Gee were crying.

    I nudged J.J. with the other AK and herded him down the hallway.  "Yo !  
J.J., buddy ?  How's business been ?"  He just nodded his head up and down.

    "Time to tell Willy all you know, buddy...Pay back time for all that good 
dope I was always turning you on to for nothing."  I laughed a little as I 
closed the door with my foot.  J.J. was visibly shaking when he sat on the 
bed.  "Oh !  Come on now, J.J.  Your friends have real guns, too.  Haven't 
they shown'em to you ?"  He shook his head back and forth.

    We shot the shit for a couple of hours...A real heart to heart discussion.  
At the end, I was convinced J.J. didn't have a clue what was going to happen 
the night they came for me...He would have given me a heads-up.  I hoped I 
wasn't wrong.  I tossed a big green joint on to the bed and J.J. just stared 
at it.

    "Torch it up, buddy.  Party time.  My buddy out there is a real party 
animal...Loves the young ladies but let me tell you J.J.  He's a real mean son 
of a bitch.  Don't fuck with him...He doesn't have my pleasant disposition."

    I reached the lighter across the distance between us and J.J. picked up 
the joint.  Ten minutes later the two of us were real stoned.  "Jesus !  
Willy, where the fuck do you get such good weed ?  Fuck, man !  I haven't had 
a buzz on like this since before you died."

    We eventually wandered on back to the rear of the boat and found the rest 
of our party trying to pass the time by twiddling their thumbs.  Gee Gee moved 
toward J.J. when she saw he had a joint dangling from his fingers.

    "Gonna need you two to help me."

    Gee Gee eyes opened wider.  She stared at my face.  "Willy ?"  It was real 
soft, almost unheard.  I nodded my head and she rushed over and threw her arms 
around me.

    "Ok...Lights out in fifteen minutes.  Dale take that young thing, you're 
trying to bullshit with, down to the main cabin.  Erin and J.J....The one on 
the right.  And that leaves the three of us for the third.  Lead the way Gee 
Gee."  Everyone split.  I waited about five minutes before I left the girls 
accompanied by a lot of whining and whimpering.  I was sure it was an act.  
Gee Gee was always the cool one...J.J., just a shuckster like me.

    It was about two when the figure appeared on the front deck.  It went 
around the house boat and I found it peering out from around the far end...Gee 
Gee and she was dressed to book.  The last time I saw her she was bare ass 
naked, rubbing that stud in her labia.  I remember Carol got one just before 
all this shit happened.  Aw !  What the fuck !

    She started creeping down toward me, looking toward the shore.  "Long 
swim, Gee Gee."  She almost jumped over board as I closed the distance and 
grabbed her around the waist.  She wiggled around and then froze when she saw 
the gun.  "If J.J. was out there a couple of times...Then I bet you were out 
there a whole bunch more...Lots more...Right ?"

    She was standing against the wall of the house boat, trying to look past 
me.  Fuck !  Her cell phone !  I grabbed her by the shoulders and propelled 
her into the front room of the boat.  Outside my door she tried to bolt.  What 
a joke.  I had an arm around her waist and could pick her up off the ground at 
will.  I wrestled her to the main cabin and knocked lightly at the door with 
the AK.

    Rustling around and then the door opened.  "Let's get out of here...Now !"  
I whispered.  "Head East into the middle basin.  We ought to be able to get 
lost out there."  Dale sprinted to the cabin house and I pushed Gee Gee into 
my room.  Her buddy was sound asleep and I figured the one Dale was with had 
no clue either.

    I threw the gun on the bed and turned to Gee Gee.  "Strip...Every 
bit...Bare ass naked is how I want you.  I'm going to throw you the fuck of a 
life time Gee Gee and you're going to be begging me to get you off...Pleading 
with me...But then you know what's going to get you released don't you...And 
then the pleasure is going to last for hours.  Have you ever cum for hours ?"

    She wasn't removing her clothes so I moved to undress her.  She stood 
immobile as I stripped her.  When I moved her toward the kneeler she started 
to struggle.  While strapping her aboard I reminisced about her earlier 
remark.  "Hey !  Willy, what's the church thing for ?"  I told her at the 
time, I prayed a lot.

    "Pray hard, Gee Gee.  God takes care of those sinners who confess their 
sins."  I slapped her tight butt with the back of my hand...Just a love tap.  
She was wiggling around like she really had a chance to free herself.  "I hear 
one sound and you get a sock in your mouth...However uncomfortable you are 
now, imagine how it will be if you can hardly breath."

    I joined Dale in the cabin house...Gee Gee's cell phone in my hand.  I 
pressed redial and noted the number.  It rang three times before an alert 
voice answered.  "Yea !"  She was irritated.  Good.  I was positive it was 
Carol...Carol Whitouski Tamarack.  "Hey !  Sweetheart...Make sure to tell 
Elija...Willy Tamarack has risen from the dead."  I hung up.

    Carol jerked to a sitting position and immediately broke out in sweat.  It 
was the first time she'd heard his voice in close to three years.  But even 
before Gee Gee called earlier, she'd felt something ?  A couple of nights ago 
it was real strong.  Tell Elija ?  She wasn't sure ?  Not now, though.

                           ***** CHAPTER TEN *****

    The next day Dale, Erin and I grilled J.J. all afternoon.  He didn't know 
much.  The girls minus Gee Gee were up lying on the roof of the house boat 
bare ass naked, sunbathing.  What one must sacrifice for their friends !?

    "...think hard, J.J.  Wanna walk the hall here with your eyes closed ?  We 
won't let you get hurt.  We've got to be sure."  Dale was leading the charge.  
Erin and I were just listening.  J.J. had his head in his hands and was 
shaking it back and forth.

    "That's as good as it's gonna get, Willy.  I was only there once.  Right 
after you disappeared.  They only wanted to know where you were."

    Dale was writing on a sheet of paper.  Erin jumped up and rushed toward 
J.J.  "You sure she stays out there all the time ?"  "She" was Carol Whitouski 
Tamarack.  J.J. was beat and just nodded his head.

    "Hey !  Ass wipe, I don't care how far you and Willy go back...Fuck us and 
you're toast...And he's the toaster."  She nodded over toward Dale.  He was 
stripped to the waist and has quite an impressive physique.  But then mine's 
not too bad either for a fifty-something fucker.

    I escorted him to Erin's room and told him to take a nap.  "More partying 
tonight !"  I then joined the others at the rear of the house boat.  There was 
left over breakfast on the coffee table.

    "Dale...We need some shut eye and there are too many of them to watch."

    Dale just nodded and then looked over at Erin.  "You think the front's the 
way in ?"

    "Shit !  Yea...Dale...The fucker's been looking for me for a couple of 
years.  I give the guard my name and we're in."  She waved me away.  "Go 
sleep, Willy.  We'll wake you at one.  We're all sure now...Gee Gee's the only 
one.  We'll get to her tonight.  Night...Night, lover."

    It was hot and sweat was dribbling down the crease of my neck.  I woke 
with a start.  It was three fifty-five.  Gee Gee was still bent over the 
kneeler.  I'd given her ass a good slap before I went to bed, telling her.  "I 
hear one peep out of you and I'll work on that cute butt of yours until you 
won't be able to sit for a month.  You know how turned on you'll be ?"  She 
didn't make a sound.

    After rushing up on deck, I find Dale sunning with the girls, all of them 
nude.  Erin was sitting in the cabin house with one of AKs in her lap.  We'd 
moved again.  I saw the van parked at the end of a dirt road on shore.

    "How the fuck you move the van ?

    "GPS."  GPS...Just fucking amazing, as if that answered my question !?

    "Why move again ?"

    "Dale thought it would be a good idea.  A couple of planes flew over while 
the girls were sunbathing.  We're pretty sure they were just watching the 
naked ladies...But, you never know ?  Plus a whole house boat of kids tied up 
just a couple of hundred feet away.  I figured you didn't need the 
temptation."  She laughed and I was back in time, thirty-five years...Grammar 
school.  Erin and I walking home after school...Just two kids.

    "About time for you to go isn't ?"  She just nodded and handed me the AK.  
She was back in the wheel house ten minutes later, dressed in her bathing 
suit, carrying a plastic bag with leotards, a tight jersey top and black dock 
cap.  I kissed her before she dove over the side and swam to shore.  I waved 
when she drove out of the cove.

    Part two unfolds tonight...Although we kind of got a head start last night 
with the cell phone thing.  Lots of people were going to be out looking for 
Willy Tamarack by tomorrow morning.  Erin was going to drop off a couple of 
videos for distribution - To Jay ("Makin' Movies"), my Las Vegas distributor.

    By tomorrow afternoon everyone in Las Vegas will know that I'm alive and 
well.  The videos were classic Tamarack...Real EYL originals.  One of Dale and 
Timmy with the mom and daughter next door - titled "Father and Son - A 
Tamarack Original."  The ladies were animals and quickly accepted the ten 
grand I offered them after viewing the finished product with them.  The second 
was with that bar waitress...Shit !  I can't remember her name.  Trish, I 
think ?  "A Tribute to Bill Clinton."  Dale doing a job interview with her.  
The load he blew on her tits was impressive...She got the job !  I laughed and 
went inside to get something to eat.

    Dale and the girls were down about seven as the sun was below the horizon.  
The four of us were sitting in the galley.  The girls were stoned, laughing 
and giggling about something.  Dale had just lit up another bowl.  His eyes 
were slits but so were mine.  We were both laughing about something...Possibly 
even the same something ?!

    "Hey !  Sweet pea."  He called to one of the girls.  Both of them looked 
over at us at the end of the bar and started laughing.  We were both bare ass 
naked.  Dale was stroking his cock, mine just dangling.

    "Ok !  Here's the thing...J.J.'s not here.  What's he really say about 
Willy's parties ?"

    The redhead, the one I was interested in, said after several moments of 
deep thought.  "Aaah...That they were the coolest."  Dale laughed.  His cock 
was getting hard.  He had a pretty big dick but the best part was the curve.  
I think I'd rather have the curve than a real big dick.  I started laughing.  
I had neither.

    "What'd Gee Gee say ?"

    The brunette blurted out.  "That there were never enough boys..."  Dale 
leaned over and kissed her.

    I took the red head by the hand and led her to the bedroom.  I dropped a 
pink pill in an open coke can and moved toward the tied up Gee Gee.

    "Thirsty ?  Need a little something to drink ?"  I poked a straw into the 
coke can and lowered it to Gee Gee's mouth.  She sucked hungrily.  I looked 
over at the redhead.  She was so stoned I don't think she realized it was Gee 
Gee bent over the kneeler ?

    After Gee Gee drained the coke I moved to the suitcase and got out the 
benwa balls.  These were modified a little from the originals...Wired with 
vibrators and would drive just about anyone I knew out of their mind.  I poked 
one in her ass and the other in her cunt.  She wiggled around a bit as her 
holes were dry.  They wouldn't be for long.  I dragged the kneeler over by the 
bed and propped her chin up on the edge of the mattress.

    "In about twenty minutes you're going to beg me to fuck you."  I pulled 
the redhead down on to the bed and started to kiss her.  We were rolling 
around on the bed while I attempted to pull her jean shorts off.  She wasn't 
wearing any panties and I'd already started to tease her cunt with my fingers.  
She wasn't giggling any more and I had a nice hardon.

    Dale and the brunette burst in a few minutes later.  They were both nude 
and Dale was fully hard.  The brunette was jacking him off.

    "She beg for it yet ?"  I laughed and shook my head "no".  Dale had 
maneuvered the young brunette to her knees and she was sucking his cock.  Mine 
was watching until I pulled her face to my crotch.  She bit my dick through 
the nylon trunks and I was out of my mind.  I slid my trunks down and now her 
red head was bobbing over my groin.  This wasn't the first cock she'd sucked !  
She was rather good.  I watched Gee Gee struggle against her bonds, her eyes 
flashing back and forth between Dale at the end of the bed and me sitting on 
the bed, her protÚgÚs sucking our brains out through the heads of our dicks.

    Dale started fucking the brunette and she made quite a racket.  The 
redhead climbed over my cock and rode like a champ.  I pulled her "T" shirt 
off and started sucking on her very nice titties, all pink with puckered 
nipples.  Her bush was a golden brown color and quite hairy...Her cunt a plump 
glove of jello sliding up and down my cock.  Dale got up on the bed and 
straddled my legs while lining his cock up with the redhead's behind.  She 
looked back and tried to move but it was too late.  I could feel the bone of 
Dale's cock squeeze into her asshole and started thrusting up off the bed like 
a crazy man.  The redhead was bellowing out her orgasm...Just screaming at the 
top of her lungs.

    The young thing was sweating like a pig and Dale was really packing her 
fudge.  I could feel him pistoning in and out of her anus and was just about 
there.

    Like a cat, Dale was out of this young lady's ass and squirting a load 
worthy of the record books into Gee Gee's face.  She tried to escape but he 
had her by the hair.  He rubbed the semen around her face with his shrinking 
dick.

    I rolled over next to her and whispered.  "We know all about the girls and 
the dungeon and the graves.  We saw some film...Video really...Saying it was 
mine.  It wasn't.  Was it ?"  The sticky gray-white fluid was dribbling down 
the side of her nose.  "When you want to talk just talk.  We're filming and 
you're the star.  I've never done one of these.  What do we do ?  Just fuck 
you 'till you die ?"  Her eyes got real big.  Dale was back with two cokes.

    "Let's toast Superman."  I laughed.  Gee Gee's eyes were terror filled.  
She knew of Willy's magic...Two of them would kill her.

                          ***** CHAPTER ELEVEN *****

    Erin walked in about the time Dale was throwing Gee Gee her first fuck.  
She was filling the bedroom with loud squeals and had started to cum just a 
few minutes before.  I was laying on the bed, ready for seconds.  She started 
begging for it and going wild as I reamed out her ass with both benwa balls 
stuck up it.  From there it was all down hill.  All four of us had taken turns 
eating her and by then she was pleading for someone to fuck her.  Dale won the 
toss.

    "Well...Lookie here...Just like some of the videos we watched.  Although, 
I think they used a saw horse.  Looks like I'm here just in time for the main 
event."  Erin had stripped off her clothes and jumped up on to the bed.  She 
had a choke chain in one hand and it went right around Gee Gee's neck, loose.

    Erin had hardly started to pull it taunt around Gee Gee's neck when the 
young thing bellowed out.  "Stop...Stop...You can't...make a movie out of 
me...They'll kill me..."  Erin tightened the chain as Dale kept sawing his 
cock in and out of her.

    "Please..."  It was a whimper as I slid my cock into her cum drenched 
cunt.  Jizzim was dribbling out of it and Dale was waiting for thirds.  I 
threw back my head and laughed...Real loud.

    "Tighter, Erin.  She's getting too much air.  I want her to loose control 
of herself and shit on the floor."  I was really fucking her brains out.  
"Slap...Slap...Slap...Slap !"  Filled the bedroom.  Erin tightened the chain 
and Gee Gee tried to scream but didn't have enough air in her lungs and it 
came out like a dying animal.  She passed out just a few moments later and 
only then did we take her off the kneeler and put her on the bed.

    Dale took the young things to his room for more fun and games.  Erin and I 
waited for Gee Gee to come back to the present.  She was breathing steadily 
and slept for almost six hours.  I was too keyed up to sleep so Erin bagged 
some "z's" while I kept watch.  Gee Gee freaked out when she rolled over and 
saw me sitting in a chair about a foot from her face.

    "Start talking or I'll call the others and we'll start again."  She talked 
for over an hour but some of the time I was asking questions.  Erin walked in 
just as we were finishing up.  I'd filmed the entire dialogue.  "You're sure 
Elija's the one behind it ?"

    She was staring at Erin but talking to me.  "Positive...But Carol came on 
to me the first time.  I got the impression they'd done it before but can't be 
sure of that.  When I brought the girl, Carol met us at the front door but 
Elija was standing in the shadows."

    "Always late at night ?"

    "Usually early in the morning...Three...Four."

    "Ok !  Gee Gee get out of bed and hit the shower.  You're going to be here 
for a while and I bet you'd love to spend that time up on the deck sunning 
yourself instead of tied to that."  I nodded over at the kneeler.  "One false 
move though and you'll end up at the bottom.  I'm not fucking around, doll."

    Gee Gee turned to leave but stopped abruptly when Erin rushed across the 
room and grabbed her by the hair.  Erin pulled her head until their faces were 
but four or five inches apart.  "I'd love nothing more than to watch you sink 
to the bottom with some cement tennis shoes on, cunt.  If he doesn't, you can 
count on me...You fuck us and you're as good as dead.  I'll make it as cruel 
and painful as I possibly can."  Erin pushed her away and Gee Gee backed away 
toward the door.

    I watched her walk down the hall to the bathroom, then went outside and 
dove off the house boat into the warm water of Lake Mead.  I floated for a 
long time, finally swimming to shore to lay on the rocky beach.  It was about 
three before the sun baked me awake.  Fuck !  It was hot here !

    I thought it was better if Gee Gee baited the hook before we offered him 
Erin.  Of course, that would put a stop watch on the whole thing.  We were 
hoping he'd forget about the snuff when he got the word Erin wanted to see 
him.

    I swam back to the boat.  The group was eating and J.J. was in great form, 
talking about the old days.  "...Shit !  Willy and I'd party about every day 
of the week.  Jesus !  He was always Superman...Made me feel like a weak dick 
and he's a California fucker, too !"  The young ladies were all laughing, even  
Gee Gee as I'd made sure she always had plenty of fun back then.  I went over 
and kissed her.  She was startled but soon had her tongue half way down my 
throat.  I pulled away.

    "We're going to win...I promise, Gee Gee."

    The next morning, Dale and Erin were busy moving the boat when I drove off 
to Gary Cahill's (Shack, Lead !).  I parked about a half mile away and made 
for the mountain, really just a good size hill.  A little over an hour later, 
I reached Gary's back yard.  I slipped up on to his porch and sat to wait.

    I heard the garage door come up and a car pull in.  When I heard noise in 
the kitchen, I stood at the door.  Her eyes got real big when she noticed me.  
She froze, just staring.  I held my hands up and talked through the door.

    "Wanda...It's me...Willy."  She leaned forward and I pulled my hair back 
into a pony tail.  Her eyes got huge and she came for the door.  I was inside 
and we were wrapped together.  I could feel tears on her cheek.  We sat and 
talked for an hour.  Another round of garage door and car sounds.  Gary and I 
embraced at the door to the kitchen.  Gary slugged back several beers as Wanda 
and I got real loaded...And I talked some more.

    If everything worked out ok ?  I'd be free and clear in another couple of 
weeks but I needed a little back up right now.  I gave Gary the safe deposit 
number and key...Told him, I'd give him a call when it was time.  I left them 
late that night and navigated by G.P.S. to find the boat.  The orgy was in 
full swing and I felt left out for about ten seconds or so.  Three guys and 
four girls...Fucking "A" great odds.

    The next three days were spent going over the plan and fucking around.  
Lots and lots of fucking around.

                          ***** CHAPTER TWELVE *****

    It was a little after zero three-thirty.  The time of night man just isn't 
well equipped to handle unless he's prepared himself.  Dale and I'd been 
sleeping every day for four days...We'd be back in bed at the hotel by noon at 
the latest.  We were about five miles out from the estate and dressed in 
black.  The desert night was cold.  I shivered a little as we walked toward 
the mansion.

    I found the wire about a thousand meters out.  We split up and followed it 
until we met on the other side of the ranch.  I had to cross the road twice, 
although at this time of the morning there wasn't a soul around.  The gate was 
manned though and I could see a light flicker every once and a while.

    I found the camera set up about a hundred meters out, about twenty degrees 
off dead center to the gate.  Ninety percent of the traffic would come from 
that direction as the paved road ended about a half mile beyond the estate.  
Somebody was watching Mr. Elija...I hoped that someone was a real nasty mother 
fucker, like the U.S. government.

    On the drive back to the hotel we were quiet.  I stoked up a joint but 
Dale wasn't interested in sharing it with me.  We stopped to eat.  As soon as 
we got to the motel, Dale hit the rack.  I couldn't sleep and wandered down 
stairs.  The base operator was quick to put me through.

    "OSI...Pattie speaking."

    "Tell Colonel Henderson, Agent Malibu is on the line."  The next voice was 
that of Neal Henderson...Commander of the OSI at Nellis...Gave me a hand in 
Tokyo a while back, if you'll remember.

    "Henderson...Here."

    "Little Darlings...Midnight.  Surf's Up !"  I hung up.

    "Hey !  Pattie !"  Henderson yelled out into the front office.  "You sure 
the guy identified himself as "Malibu," like the surfing place ?"

    Pattie burst into the office talking a mile a minute.  "There isn't any 
`malibu' in the computer...I've never heard of it...Probably some crank 
call...When I was in Washington...We got them all the time.  You want me to 
log it ?"

    "Nah...Like you said...A prank...Probably some kids...He didn't say a 
thing to me...Just hung up."  Pattie walked back to her desk and Neal leaned 
down and erased the tape he used to record all his calls.  That fucking 
Tamarack...Little Darlings...Jesus !  That night at Yokota he thought Tamarack 
was going to kill them.  He hadn't fucked like that since college.  Fuck !  
What a night !

                                    #####

    The place was packed and Neal Henderson had a hard time getting a 
drink...And it wasn't even a real drink...Fuckin' "A" cost damn near as much !  
He laughed when he realized that the guy standing right behind him had been 
Tamarack.  Something had been shoved into his back pocket.  By the time he 
figured it all out and turned around Tamarack had melted into the crowd.  Neal 
was pissed...That fucking Tamarack...Rat Fucked him good !  Neal laughed and 
watched the naked ladies a bit before wandering out into the night.....

    .....The place was out in Green Valley and Neal Henderson was sure 
Tamarack was following his general progress as he drove south on 95.  There 
were only so many exits down here...Easy to pick up a tail.  Willy'd gotten 
smarter.  The garage door started coming up when he was two houses away.  
Somebody must be inside ?

    I was in the garage, crouched down behind the trash cans.  Erin was about 
three minutes behind him.  I started the garage door down when he came to a 
stop and met him at the car door.

    "You stupid, fucking surfer !  This is serious shit you're fucking 
with..."  He stopped abruptly.

    I laughed.  Neal was staring at the AK-47 slung from my shoulder.  The 
garage door started coming up.  I leaned down so I could look inside the car.

    "I'm supposed to be scared of you ?"  Neal looked not quite in his usual 
form.  I paused a bit before continuing.  "Not a chance, but let me tell 
you...Elija "The Weasel" Kruschefski.  Now there's one fucker whose got my 
full attention.  He's going down Friday morning.  I want to know who's 
watching the place and is it live ?"

    Erin had pulled in.  The garage door was coming down again so I doused 
Neal's lights.  In a few moments she was standing over by the open door to the 
kitchen, waiting for us.  Neal actually looked uncomfortable as he made his 
way by Erin and her AK on the way to the kitchen.  He left about day break.

    Erin and I fucked like rabbits and slept until well after twenty hundred 
hours.  "D" Day as I remember telling Mrs. Abernathy so many years ago.  Dale 
arrived about twenty-two hundred hours.  He'd left the boat tied up at the 
'Vegas Wash.  All the kiddies were tied up below decks.  This time of year it 
wouldn't be long before they were rescued and by then we'd be miles away.....

    .....Carol Whitouski was getting dressed.  It was dark out.  She keyed her 
cell phone.

    "Ralph, buddy...You got some word on Tamarack ?"  Her voice was tight.  
They'd been looking for three days; three days on pins and needles.  She 
should have told Gee Gee to hang tight...An ear on the inside...The first 
mistake.  J.J. and Gee Gee hadn't been seen in close to a week.  That fucker, 
Tamarack, had them.  She was sure.  It was almost time to tell Elija what she 
knew.

    "Aaah...Sorry, Carol...Nobody's seen hide nor hair of him.  We had people 
in every casino last night....."

    "You fucking dolt !  He's not going to be in a casino !  He's...He's..."  
Carol stopped.  She didn't have a clue where Tamarack would be or what he was 
planning to do ?  Her underarms were damp.  Her stomach was jumpy.  Time to 
tell Elija.  Carol slammed the phone down in the cradle and slung on her 
blouse.  Elija was downstairs in his "fortress," as he liked to call it.  
Carol was down stairs fifteen minutes later.

                                [continued in]
                            "Welcome to America !"
                                 [part four]


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