My Husband Fucked Me Over Ch 23

In this chapter, Sam and Sahar confront Gina Weege in the Lee County Jail, and Sam, Bonnie, Grant and Stephanie travel all over Florida, attempting to stay out of their assassins sights until they're ready. This chapter contains oral sex, lesbian sex, Dominance and submission play, pony play, sex toys and gadgets. This is a copyrighted work, and is not to be used, edited, altered or republished in any other forms or forums, without the authors express permission. ©

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My Husband Fucked Me Over, Ch 23

I See Gina Weege in the Jail

Edgar, Beth, Joshua, Pen and I discussed the plan in more detail, fine tuning different aspects of it, the others listening. Friday evening, our men were back on the ship. After supper, they heard the same recordings as we'd heard. Bill was fit to be tied. I'd never seen the man so angry, not even when he was planning on hurting Ransom, or when he was pissed at Bonnie. She might have seen more of the Bill I saw now, but I never had. Generally, everyone was distraught. We discussed the plan that I'd come up with. Becky was clutching my hand as she listened.

It generally met with a lukewarm reception, with the men mostly in disagreement. They didn't want us to endanger ourselves. It was as I expected.

"Look, those killers took the contract and they may not leave until they've honored the terms. We don't know who they are, what they look like or anything else about them except that they're a man and a woman team," I said. "We can't stay on Joshua's ship for the rest of our lives avoiding them. I'm going to be delivering another child in a couple of months. We have to draw them out and end the threat and ensure Gina Weege can't hire anyone else. We can take care of the first bit at the jail, making sure Weege won't want to suffer the consequences she faces if she hires anyone else. That leaves the team looking for us now. We need to end this, permanently."

"I get that," Bill said, "but you've both got children and are both pregnant again."

"What do you suggest?" I asked. "Living in hiding forever, giving up dreams of your own company, never knowing if one day someone's going to show up at your door and kill everyone in your house?"

"She's right, Bill," Bonnie said. "I feel like I'm responsible for endangering Billy, you, my unborn child, and me. It's my fault, and I have to do something to end it. I've been thinking a lot about this. We have certain advantages now that we won't ever have again. We've got a whole bunch of people our killers know nothing about who will have our backs. This is the best time, and the best place to deal with it. I've got more mobility than I'm going to have any time for the next seven months. We've trained for this and continue to train for this. This is the best time to deal with it."

"I don't want to lose you," Bill said.

"The odds of you losing me are the best they're going to get until the threat is gone. It's my own damn fault I'm in this mess. I have to do my part to get us out of it."

"Can you at least not go out at the same time so you both don't get killed at once?" Bill asked.

"We know it's a two person, male/female team," Edgar said, "looking to kill both of them. If they're not both targets, we may not get both at the same time. Believe me, they'll be as safe as we can make them, and this opportunity won't exist forever."

"We've all practiced situational awareness, and we'll all be armed, in addition to having Joshua's crew looking after us as well as the Acme Security guys. Our assassins don't know about Joshua's guys. Don't know what they look like or how good they are," I said. "Plus, we'll have Marcia Holmgren backing us up, and even we won't know what she looks like, so we can't give her away. This is the best we can hope for now. We'll have the best special forces minds in the business looking after us."

"Fuck it all to hell!" Bill said. "I suppose."

"We won't be making a real target of ourselves for at least another eight days. Sure, they'll have their opportunities before then, but only at risk to themselves," I said. "We need to feed them an opportunity so good, they have to take it. That's when we can be sure they're going to get their just desserts. Who knows, we might even get enough information from Gina Weege to hunt them down ahead of time."

"What do we have to do?" Robert said.

"You and the others go back as expected. We know the house is being watched. Let them see you there. Arrange for at least four Acme guys to meet us at our hotel Monday morning. We suspect that the Naples Airport is being watched. They'll see you four have returned, either at the airport or later at the house.

"Pen will stay with our kids on the ship. Edgar, Ethan, Rafael, Buck, Bonnie, Beth, Sahar, Stephanie and I will fly into Page Field in Fort Myers, where four of Smitty's guys will meet us. Beth, Sahar and Joshua's crew will go to their own motel in Fort Myers, out of it for the moment. The four of Smitty's guys will take us to an undisclosed destination in the Naples area to spend the night, some random hotel, two adjoining rooms.

"Very early Monday morning, four Acme guys arranged by Robert, will meet us at the motel, and bring us home, where we'll get on the assassins radar again. All we'll do at the house is pack for an extended stay out of town. Grant, Stephanie and the four Acme guys will provide protection to the sheriff's office in Fort Myers where I'll get the information I need for my mental health, and we'll make our final arrangements to see Weege at the jail on Monday afternoon.

"We'll go from the SO to the jail where we'll meet Sahar and Beth. Sahar and I will have our little chat with Weege, hopefully ending any further attempts on our lives. From the jail, splitting apart again so any watchers don't realize the help we've acquired, we'll head north to the Gainesville-Ocala area, staying in some place randomly chosen by Edgar's team for its defensive capabilities. We'll move several miles every day, making it difficult for the opposition to make any concrete plans. Acme will be providing direct security, with another loose cordon of Smitty's guys, staying in the background. This will continue until my appointment with Doctor Kline. Beth and Sahar will meet us there, if our assassins are still at large. After my appointment is when Bonnie and I will start taking chances.

"After we've finished with Doctor Kline, we'll send the Acme guys home, with only loose coverage by Smitty's guys and close coverage by Grant and Stephanie. That's when Sahar and Marcia Holmgren also join the team, but always at some distance, not with us. We'll start dining out, to create an opportunity for one or both to go after Bonnie in the restroom, as Grant will go with, but remain outside, but Marcia will have preceded her there for her protection, leaving Stephanie with me, which might give the other assassin a shot at me with only Stephanie sitting at my table. Hopefully, he'll take the opportunity, and we'll get them both. There will be more of Smitty's guys nearby, but they'll look dangerous, which is why we're shooting for the women as our primary protection, so they'll underestimate them. That's the plan. It's the best we could come up with, but I think it's a good plan."

"Do you really think it will work?" Bill asked.

"You've never seen Sahar in action, Bill," Edgar said. "I have. No one will see her coming. If you doubt me, take her on down in the gym. You won't last two minutes with her. I've never met this Marcia Holmgren person, but I've checked on her. She's been to some of the dodgiest places in the world and come out unscathed. She'll never look the same two days in a row. They might be two of the best female operatives in the world, but they won't look like bodyguards, they'll look like helpless women or innocent bystanders. I think it's got a great chance of success for that reason. We've still got time to discover more about them and catch them beforehand, but if we have to go with the bait and kill option, it's our best chance."

"I hate this," Bill said.

"We all hate this, Bill," I said. "If I can avoid this, I will, but I don't see another option for us now. We need to end it while we've got all of the pieces together."

In the end, everyone agreed, though no one was happy, except perhaps Sahar. She looked alive, thinking more monsters might be extinguished.

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The love making that night was frantic between the four of us, except that Becky and Robert pretty much ignored each other, having spent the last week together every night. In particular, they both wanted sex with me and Pen, and we accommodated them.

On Saturday morning, Edgar set up the Hogan's Alley to look like a generic restaurant, and those who'd be involved in the bait and kill operation, spent time working that scenario. There were never more than three possible enemies, but lots of innocent bystanders in the scenario, and you never knew what they'd do, lie down, or leap up running in front of you, and they all looked alike; no uniforms to tell the good from the bad. Everyone but Sahar seemed to shoot some of the bystanders, even the special forces guys. Bill, Robert, and Joshua watched us doing the exercises, but didn't do them themselves. Seeing the way the scenarios unfolded helped ease the minds of our men. In no case did the assassins ever get in a head shot, although several times we were wounded. Innocent bystanders also got shot by the killers. The bystanders were unpredictable for everyone. I hope no one else had to die.

That afternoon, we made the calls we needed to make. Robert made all the arrangements with Acme for the next couple of weeks, leaving off only the hotel names. They'd be called at the last minute on where to pick us up. Joshua ordered rental cars for his crews and made hotel reservations for everyone based upon Edgar's recommendations, so that Robert's name wasn't attached to anything.

While those preparations were being made, with Grant and Stephanie fully involved in the planning, I spent as much time with the children as I could. I'd tell Emma I had to leave her again tomorrow before I left, and that she'd be staying on the ship with Pen where she'd be safe. No point in making her fret before she needed to. I read to them and played games with them. David and Sarah were really good kids as well, bracketing ours in ages, so they pretty much enjoyed the same things.

The evening was filled with more lovemaking, a little less desperate than last night. It was the last night we got to spend with Robert and Becky, so we concentrated our efforts on those two, switching off as necessary to maximize our time with them.

The next morning, Ben and three of the less crucial military guys left to get Robert's boat and bring it back to Naples. For the rest, there was more restaurant work on Hogan's Alley, up to four killers, so we didn't get locked into thinking if two or three went down, we were safe. Who knew if the team was operating on their own, or more people had been brought in because of our successes so far. It was the first time I got killed, by someone who looked like a little old granny. The unexpected did me in. We spent the rest of the morning setting up a group text for everyone we needed to be in contact with for our safety, as most of our contact past today would not be in person.

Lunch and immediately after, was spent with the kids, Bonnie and I spending as much time with them as we could, until ninety minutes before Becky, Robert and the others needed to leave. Then we spent more time having sex with our loved ones. Since this was my last time with Penelope for a while, I spent as much time with her as I did with the others. In all likelihood, I wouldn't see them for at least ten days, and it could be longer. Since I'd gotten pregnant, I'd never been away from all of them this long.

As we'd traveled the last day, Joshua had moved his ship north, so it was a fairly quick trip for the others going to Naples. Within the hour, Farah was back to pick us up. I'd packed up what little I brought with on the boat ride, mostly beach or boat type wear. Pen, Bonnie and I found Emma and Billy with the other children in the playroom. I picked up Emma and gave her a huge squeeze.

"Angel, Mommy and Bonnie have to go now. I can't be sure, but it might be awhile before I see you again. Billy, your mom has to go with me. She's going so that she can protect you. Your dad knows what she's doing, and Stephanie and Grant will be with us to look after us."

"You're not going to jail again, are you?" Emma asked.

"No, honey, remember the judge dismissed all of the charges against me. I have to go get something from the police and talk to someone in the jail, and then I have to go see a psychologist many miles away for my nightmares and difficulty sleeping. I can't take you with me because your life is still in danger. You're going to stay here with Billy, David and Sarah. Pen is going to stay and she's your Maman, so you'll obey her just like me. Billy, you too. Pen will be in charge and make sure you're taken care of. Hopefully, we can stop the people trying to kill us, and we can all be together again. For now, I want you to be safe. David and Sarah's daddy will take care of you and Pen to make sure you're all safe. It's possible I'll miss Thanksgiving with you, but if I do, I'll have a special turkey dinner with you when I get back.

"When I do get back, we'll do some Christmas shopping for Sally's children, and buy them some nice presents for Christmas. Okay?"

"Okay." She was teary eyed and threw her little arms around me and gave me a huge hug. I kissed her several times all over her face, then kissed Billy a couple of times and tousled his hair. "You'll be good for Pen, won't you, Billy."

"I'll be good."

"I know you will. Give your Mom a hug as we need to leave. We'll see you when we're done."

"Okay, Miss Sam."

We both got more hugs and kisses with our kids, then we grabbed our bags and left. Beth, Sahar, Edgar, Ethan, Buck and Rafael were going with us. Smitty had another half dozen guys on the ground forming a loose cordon around Page Field.

The trip was less than fifteen minutes long. Two SUV's were waiting for us when we landed. Edgar had the three women don a burka to hide our features before we got off. We hustled into the two SUVs, both with drivers from Smitty's group and headed for the hotel that Edgar picked out offering the most safety features. Our hotel was around mid-way between Fort Myers and Naples, as we had to go to Naples first thing. We checked in separately, using a corporate card from Joshua. Stephanie, Bonnie and I shared a room, and Edgar and Ethan were on one side, with an interconnecting door, kept unlocked. Rafael and Buck were on the other side, no door, and Beth and Sahar were across the hall.

Our bedroom had two queen size beds. Bonnie and Stephanie took one, and Bonnie immediately had to strip off and start masturbating while she licked Stephanie's pussy. Stephanie asked me if I wanted any of Bonnie's talented pussy licking, but I told her that I'd consider it before bedtime. For now, I was good.

When we left the room for supper in the hotel restaurant, some of the others left at the same time, although they were never "with us." The others had already gone down and found seats where they could observe. Edgar said there were four of Smitty's guys in the hotel nearby, and another four outside in rotating shifts. We never knew what they looked like.

We didn't wear the burkas again, assuming they weren't watching every possible hotel we could have been in. As soon as we were out of the room, Stephanie was all business again. She sat opposite to Bonnie and me so we could all watch part of the room. Although I was aware of where the others were sitting, I didn't pay much attention to them. The other three groups bracketed us, roughly fifteen to thirty feet away. Because of their presence, I didn't feel nearly as exposed and in danger as I might have under other circumstances. I kept my purse open enough I could reach in and grab my firearm if it became necessary, as did the others.

In case our killers had some way to monitor our credit card or debit card use, we again used Joshua's corporate card for our expenditures. We were trying to stay invisible until we wanted to become bait.

Before lights out, I took up Stephanie's offer of Bonnie for some sexual relief. I thought it might help me to sleep as I did feel a little wound up. Bonnie was the only one who didn't get licked to an orgasm, but Stephanie allowed her to masturbate to two.

Two Acme Security vehicles were waiting for us outside at six AM and drove us to the Taft's The others remained where they were, although Smitty's guys were again forming a loose cordon around us. One of the Acme drivers noticed a car tailing us a fairly long distance away, and said something about it.

"Don't worry about them unless they get much closer," Stephanie said. "We have some other folks also keeping an eye on us. They don't want to be too apparent to any watchers we might have, so they're staying a good deal further away than normal for protective details. They'll only respond if we're attacked."

"How reasonable is it to expect an attack?" Our driver asked.

"We hope not likely at all since they shouldn't know we're back in Florida until we get to our destination. We'll probably pick up a tail there, since we know the house is being watched. To the best of our knowledge, there's only two actives involved, but they may have some passive watchers," Stephanie responded. "You can bet that no matter how many come after us, more will be waiting if they do."

"Another security company?"

"No, friends, all armed combat veterans, including some ex-special forces. They won't shoot anyone in Acme gear."

It was about a half hour ride and we were at the house. Bill, Becky, Robert and Grant were all there. We had time to eat breakfast with them, then we packed clothes for the next couple of weeks upstate, where the weather was a wee bit chillier than what we'd been living with in the Keys. We packed mostly jeans and tees or other shirts, with a couple of nice outfits for dining out if we had to become bait. The others didn't leave until we did, delaying their work days until we were gone.

We left the house in one of Robert's cars, a nice Audi 8, with Grant driving, followed by the two Acme SUV's, going straight to my appointment with Detective Hanson at ten at the main sheriff's office. Detective Hanson met us (me, Grant, Stephanie and Bonnie) in the lobby and brought us back to his office.

"Here's all of the stuff you wanted," he said, handing me a thick folder.

"Thank you, Detective. I hope this leads to more restful sleep for me. What time are we going to see Gina Weege?"

"Three. You need to be there fifteen minutes ahead of time so you can be cuffed in the lawyer's meeting room, before they bring Weege in. Is one of these women going into the jail with you?" He pointed to Bonnie and Stephanie.

"Neither of these. It's another woman who's meeting us there, who we don't want any watchers associating with us. Grant, can I assume we had a tail on us when we left this morning?"

"Yeah," Grant said, "and it wasn't one of the cars we expected to tail us, so they've picked us up again. Last I saw of them they parked at the Harmon Photo just down the block."

"Do you want us to roust them?" Hanson asked.

"Not at this point, no. We want them to know where we're going and to follow us. We don't think they're the killers we need to worry about, but we do have eyes on them just in case. We're leaving town later, and we want them to follow us. It's part of an overall plan."