Chapter 15

Karla found the light switch and clicked it on. What she saw was a naked MaryAnn sprawled out on the bed.

"Rescue has arrived, baby," Karla said. "You do want rescuing, don't you?"

Quite frankly, Karla had been the last person MaryAnn had expected to see.

"You'll be happy to hear that they are all under arrest. Plus a very big man who had come to make the pickup. All in all, it's the biggest drug bust made in a hell of a long time. Of course, it was only marijuana this trip, but it's plugged up some pipelines that have been used for the heavier stuff for a long, long time."

"I'm confused," MaryAnn said.

"So was I until Rom filled me in," Karla said. "What it all boils down to is that you and I just picked the wrong time to visit our uncle's cabin."

"You mean, Uncle Rom is one of the good guys?"

"He set up the whole deal for the narcotics people," Karla said. "I guess they've been working on this for over two years.

MaryAnn shook her head in continued confusion. Karla, however, even while recognizing her sister's distraught and dishevelled state, also realized that MaryAnn was a decidedly changed person from the last time Karla had seen her. MaryAnn was still as naked as a jay on the bed, having made no move whatsoever to cover herself up. "The "old" MaryAnn would have grabbed for the nearest scrap of covering the minute Karla had entered the bedroom.

"I'm confused," MaryAnn said, meaning just that.

"Well, from what I've been able to piece together, there was some kind of foul-up in Canada where the drugs originated," Karla said. "The Canadian government was supposed to be tipped to our people's operation and were to keep hands-off. Someone screwed up along the way, though, and some dumb-ass bureaucrat started sniffing out the storage locale; so, the goods then had to be moved out early. Rom had to make sure Larry, Cary, and Marsha stuck around long enough to be included in the bust on D-Day. Having you here when they arrived made a lot of people nervous. Rom, therefore, tried to go about calming their nerves."

"By raping me?" MaryAnn asked, trying to sound indignant, wondering why she couldn't quite pull it off.

"It was easier explaining you away as a stranger than as a member of the immediate family. Rom, I'm sure, will go into more specific details for you tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?"

"Yea," Karla said. "He's taking a few days off and is coming back to join is here at the cabin. Tony, you know, cracked his fucking shoulder."

"Uncle Rom is coming back here? Tomorrow?"

"You think maybe he's man enough to handle the two of us?" Karla asked, giving her sister a wide smile.

MaryAnn screwed up her face in thought. Actually she was wondering what kind of a big stink she could make by broadcasting to the world that a Federal Agent, her own uncle, had fucked her silly to help engineer a drug bust. MaryAnn somehow doubted that the incestuous fucking of an innocent bystander was proper operating procedure. Then again....

"I suppose he told you I enjoyed every minute of it?" MaryAnn asked finally.

"Actually, he was just hoping that you enjoyed enough of it to keep your mouth shut," Karla said.

"Can you imagine mom and dad's faces if they ever found out?"

"Really no point in exposing them to any of this. Don't you agree?" MaryAnn watched, slightly puzzled to see her sister apparently beginning to undress. About the same time, MaryAnn realized that during this whole conversation, she had been just lying there naked on the bed.

"You don't have any objections to our sharing this bedroom tonight, do you?" Karla asked, hoping that MaryAnn wasn't suddenly going to revert to her old prudish self. "After all, you and I did once share the same bedroom and bed a long, long time ago. Remember? Of course, neither of us was really as equipped as we now are to make the best of it, were we?"

MaryAnn didn't say anything for the longest time. And Karla had a sudden sinking in her gut that told her MaryAnn's conversion might not have been as thorough or as durable as Karla might have hoped for.

Finally, though, MaryAnn smiled, and she gave a sensuously erotic stretch that pointed her toes and made her luscious breasts jiggle enticingly.

"Come by to bump pussies, did you, sister?" MaryAnn asked, using a thumb and a forefinger to tweak one of her own hardening nipples. She had a few tricks up her sleeve that Marsha had taught her over the past couple of days. "Well, come on, baby, and hop in the saddle for your ride."

Karla laughed, finished her undressing, went to the bed, and dropped into her sister's open and awaiting arms.