Chapter 2
"Yes, Miss, we all love her."
"All?"
"The servants, Miss," Brooks answered. His face was the saddest Brandy had ever seen.
"I'll do everything I can to find her," said Brandy.
"I'm afraid you will," he answered.
Brandy turned and looked at Grizz, who shrugged. Turning back to Brooks, she asked, "What do you mean?"
"What he means is," said a male voice from behind them, "is that they always spoiled her. She was the fair-haired child of the manor servants."
Brandy whirled around and saw a dark-haired young man, with almost black eyes. "And who are you?" she asked.
"Rick Jones. Virginia's older brother. I'm sure no one told you about me."
Brandy was surprised. She was also getting hot. She had never heard of Rick Jones, let alone seen him, and she could see what she'd been missing! Her pussy was wet and throbbing just 17 looking at him! She could see thick black curls where the top two buttons of his shirt were undone. She knew the rest of him must be covered with that same-glossy pelt. It was all she could do not to reach out and twine her fingers into it.
Grizz poked her in the ribs. He must have known what she was thinking. She managed to get control of her mind again, even though her cunt wasn't listening. It wanted this man and wanted him bad!
"No, I didn't know Virginia had a brother," Brandy said as her eyes dropped to Rick's crotch. The bulge in his tailored slacks made her even hotter!
"Brooks," she said, still looking at Rick's crotch, "I think I'd better talk to Rick alone. My associate, Mr. Rogers, will talk to you. It'll be quicker that way."
"Call me Grizz, Mr. Brooks. We'll get along a lot better that way. Why don't we go down to the kitchen so I can talk to some of the other servants as well?"
Brandy was barely conscious of their leaving. Rick came closer to her. She looked up into those dark eyes and saw the heat in them. He wanted her as badly as she wanted him!
"Don't you think," said Rick in a husky voice, "that you can find out more about a missing person by being where they spent a lot of time?
"Yes, I do. Where did you have in mind?"
Rick reached out and pulled Brandy into his arms. "My sister spent a lot of time in bed. In that bed right over there." His eyes never left her face as he bent closer and closer until, finally, his lips were on hers. Firm and warm. Delicious lips. Brandy wanted to go on kissing him forever! Then she felt the tip of his tongue gently run first over her bottom lip, then the top one, and then between them as he slowly explored the inside of her mouth.
His hands ran up and down her back. They came to rest on the firm cheeks of her ass. He pulled her closer to him. She felt his hard-on pressing between them. Her snatch throbbed with the closeness of the prize. Brandy reached between them and found the zipper on his pants and pulled it down. Her fingers reached in and pulled the throbbing rod through the opening of his shorts and pants.
Rick's hands pulled her skirt up and found the bare cheeks of her butt. "You are ready, aren't you?" he whispered. "You want me, too."
"Oh, Yes," she answered, then put her mouth back on his and tried to get as much of his tongue as possible. He worked his tongue in and out of her mouth in a fucking motion that added to her wanton lust.
The hands on the round globes of her ass lowered slightly, then cupped them to pull her up. Brandy let go of his prick and wrapped her arms around his neck. As he lifted her off the floor, her long legs went around his body and she strained to raise herself higher. She could feel the hard shaft between them. Now it was flesh to flesh, its hard length lying along the folds of her pussy.
Brandy strained upward as Rick pulled her higher, until she could finally feel the head of his turbulent poker slide through the slick folds of her twat lips, heading for her lust channel. Rick held her at the edge for an agonizing few seconds before lowering her onto the pulsating shaft.
Brandy wiggled against him, trying to get even closer. His cock filled her nicely, but she always wanted more. She wanted action! Rick walked a few steps, until he could brace her back against a wall. He held her there, steadying her with his hands, and began to piston in and out of her cunt like a man possessed!
Rick's tongue matched the furious fucking of his cock, thrusting into her mouth, filling it like his cock filled her pussy. She ground her hips against him, straining to get as much of him as she could!
He pulled her away from the wall, his rigid rod planted deep within her, and walked with her to the bed. He bent over, laying her down on the satin spread. He eased her legs from around his waist and lifted them up and over his shoulders. Her buns were resting on the edge of the bed. With her legs in that position and the extra leverage he was able to get with his feet on the floor, he managed to push in another two inches!
Brandy wondered briefly if he was going to go all the way through her, but she didn't care! It felt so good! She seemed to be flying! Her body felt light and tingly all over, like all the blood in her body rushed to her cunt! She was soaring on the winds of lust, reaching for the high of release she knew would come! It had to! She needed it!
"Come on, baby," Rick said. "Come on! You know you want to! Let it go!"
Brandy's cunt seemed to explode as she climaxed! She seemed to cum forever! Gradually, she came down from the high he had given her and realized he was just as hard as ever.
"Don't," she said as he started to pull out. "You haven't finished!"
"I know. Trust me." He pulled back, and took her legs from his shoulders and rolled her over.
'What? What are you going to do?"
Rick didn't answer. He rubbed her white, rounded ass cheeks, and bent to kiss them. His fingers worked between them, down to her soaking pussy, where he wetted them with her cum, then back up to her puckered back door.
"I don't think.. . " said Brandy. She wiggled, trying to get away from the finger probing her ass, but instead managed to impale herself on it. It felt strange, but not bad. Not bad at all. Rick wiggled hisfinger a little and got it in a little farther.
"Relax, Brandy. Just relax and let me in."
Brandy tried to relax. Rick pulled his finger out to get some more slick cum on it, then probed once again at her brownie. Only this time with two fingers! Before she could protest, they were inside her. Farther than the first one had been. Slowly, he pushed in until they were buried as far as they could go. He pulled out slightly, then went back in. Brandy really did begin to relax and enjoy this new sensation!
Rick pulled his fingers out and Brandy could feel the head of his cock going first to her wet pussy, then to her asshole. She tensed, then relaxed to let him in. His cock was a lot bigger than his fingers. He had to strain to get past her closed door, but she felt the head of his prick finally enter her.
She didn't know she had been holding her breath until it came out of her with a gasp. She had always been open to new ideas, and so was her body. Even though he was in a different hole than what she was used to, her body was responding just as much, if not more!
Slowly, he pushed his way up her shit chute. It was hard to relax when every muscle of her body wanted to push against him. Then there was a subtle change as her body wanted to help him in! No longer was it straining against him, it was straining to get him in farther!
"That's right, Brandy. That's right, baby. Let me have you! Let me have this beautiful ass of yours!" Rick pulled back slightly, then thrust forward all the way! His cock was buried in her asshole all the way to his balls!
"Oh!" cried Brandy as her virgin hole received his bulk. "Oh! It feels.. .soooo.. .good!" Now she knew why people did this! It was an added sensation, a new variation of sex that she knew she would want to do again!
"I told you, you'd like it," said Rick as he lunged into her again.
"Like it? I.. .love.. .it!" she said, each word expelled during an inward thrust.
"Get ready!" yelled Rick. "I'm going to cum soon!"
Brandy felt her own climax gathering in her center, getting ready to explode again. She wanted this feeling to go on and on, yet, at the same time, she wanted the feeling-the high of hitting that peak that only good sex can bring. "I'm ready!" she answered. "I'm waiting for you!"
"I'm cumming!" he yelled, and Brandy felt him spurt wad after wad of boiling cum deep in her ass.
"Yes! Yes! YESSSSS!" she screamed as she, too, passed over the brink.
"Wow!" exclaimed Rick as he collapsed on top of her and then rolled over beside her. "That was fucking great!" '
"Great fucking, too!" Brandy grinned at him.
"This bed has seen some of the best," said Rick.
"You mean you use Virginia's bed instead of your own?"
"No," he laughed. "Mine has had its share of workouts, too, but this one has always been my sister's."
"You mean? Your folks.. .well, I gathered that Virginia lived up to the virgin part of her name."
"Not hardly. Ginny is certainly not a virgin. It's been really discreet. She never shoved it in their faces, but there are so many ways in and out of here, and our darling parents have their rooms on the other side of the house, so we could have company whenever we liked."
"So, what do you think? Where do you think she is?"
"I don't know, but I do think she went of her own accord. She told me time after time she couldn't stand it any longer. She wanted out. Every time she tried to leave the house, she had to have a bodyguard with her. One who reported to Mother and Father. And she had to go to the 'right' places. Which really means the places you can't have any fun."
"I take it you're not worried about her?"
"Quite the contrary. Ed like to know if she's all right, but if she is, then I want her left alone. I know they hired you. I don't know if I can trust you."
"I'll do my best to find her, but believe me, I won't make her come home, and I won't tell your folks where she is if she doesn't want me to. They are paying me to find her. My contract doesn't say that I have to tell them where."
"I see you two have gotten to know each other better," said Grizz from the doorway. "Are you finished with your interrogation, Brandy?" he asked, grinning at her.
"Well, let's just say the first round of what I got was beyond my wildest expectations," she answered as she and Rick got up and started putting on their clothes. "Now we have to get to work. How did your interviews go?"
"I talked to all the servants, including one little number named Rosita, who has a set of jugs on her that could almost rival those lovelies of yours."
"They are a set, aren't they?" laughed Rick.
"They upset Mother every time she sees Rosita. She won't let her serve at the table any more, because all the male guests forget they are not supposed to be lustin' in their hearts-or in their pants, for that matter. I don't think she trusts Rosita around dear old Dad, either."
"Okay. I get the picture," said Brandy, "but did you find out anything besides Rosita's measurements?"
"Only that they all love Virginia. Seems as though she had a habit of spending a lot of time in the kitchen with them, in spite of what her parents say."
"They didn't know," said Rick. "The servants would hide her in one of the cupboards on the rare occasion one of the folks went down there. Mostly they didn't, unless they had a complaint or they wanted to give a white glove inspection. Most of the time, they just summoned Brooks and gave him messages to pass on to the others."
"Real snobs, huh?" asked Grizz.
"Of the worst kind. They actually believe the shit they tell everyone about the masses and the common people. They forget the common people are the ones who built this place for them and make the payments on their cars, and all the rest of it."
"Why haven't we ever heard about you?" asked Brandy. "Virginia's picture has been in the paper for one thing or another since I can remember. You were never mentioned, and I don't remember ever seeing you on any of the broadcasts, though I have to admit I've only seen a couple."
"Well, I'm not of their class, either. Father said when I was little that there was too much of a hellion in me, and I could not be a part of the family business until I got it out of my system. Guess I'll never make it. They've done all they can to break me, but they haven't succeeded."
"Why have they let you stay?" asked Grizz. "Seems as though they'd want to throw you out and start over."
Rick laughed. "They're afraid to. What if they did and I went public? Not only with the story of the son they have hidden all these years, but with the real story behind the Rev. The lies they give out so the people will send them more money. What if that happened and they had to get jobs like the masses, and maybe even live like them? Believe me, it's been cheaper to buy me off."
"Whatever," said Brandy. "It looks like they didn't do well buying off your sister. We need to get started trying to find her. Let's go through this room and see if she left anything that might give us a hint."
The closet was filled with the modest clothing she was always seen wearing in public. At least the clothes in front were modest. Behind them were some hot little numbers she must have ordered from a catalog. Her shoes were the same way-proper little pumps lined up in front, and spike heels behind them.
Grizz whistled as he held up a wisp of an under-wire bra and matching g-string. "You'd look great in this, Brandy. Hey, look! She-likes those garter belts like you wear, too."
"All I can find in her desk are these newspaper ads," said Rick. "They're from the personal columns and some of those 900 number deals. Hey! Some of them are circled. You don't suppose?"
"It could be," said Brandy, taking the sheets from him. "Let's see.. .this one looks interesting. 'Playful Adonis looking for his Athena. Call me and we'll make our own myths come true.' Do you believe that? And there's lots more. I think we should check them all out until we find one that will give us a lead."
"I want to help," said Rick.
"Is it okay with you, Grizz?" asked Brandy.
"I think it'll be all right. The more of us making calls, the sooner we can get through all these ads. It looks like she has been gathering them for a long time. Some of the dates on these papers go back over a year."
"Well," said Brandy, "let's go. You can