Assisting the Bradys Ch. 03

Ben

I’ve never had such a long drive go by so fast, and it was all due to my companions on the trip. Tesa and Trish are a pure delight to be around. They’re both very intelligent and full of youthful optimism. Add to that their sparkling personalities, their innuendo-filled comments, and their joyful exhibitionism. My mind was in constant fantasy mode as I anticipated our arrival and the bedroom gymnastics to come.

We arrived at the house in the early evening and I unloaded the car while the girls went through the house checking things out. The service had prepared for our arrival and within a few minutes I had put their suitcases in the master suite. I wandered down the hall and into the kitchen. I explored until I found what I needed and soon the sound of the blender running brought the girls to the kitchen.

Trisha walked over to me and pulled me into a steaming kiss. When our lips parted she hugged me tightly and rested her head on my chest. “Ben, where are our suitcases? We want to change into our bikinis.”

I gave her tight little ass a squeeze. “They’re in our bedroom. Why don’t we have a drink and unwind from the trip a little before we go to the beach?”

Tess grinned. “Sounds good to me. Let’s party!”

It was all I could do to keep their giddy asses still while we had our drink. They practically downed theirs. The only thing that slowed them down was the brain freeze brought on by the ice-cold drinks. I began trading kisses with them and that seemed to do the trick. Soon enough the first drink was gone and the girls ran off to the bedroom to change. I followed a few minutes later. They planned on changing and hanging out on the beach behind the house. I had a plan of my own.

I walked into the bedroom and was shocked at how quickly they had created chaos. Clothes were all over the place. In their hurry to get changed, they had given no thought to putting their clothes away and had tossed things aside as they delved deep to find their bikinis.

I put my hands on my hips and took in the sight. “Ok, ladies. This isn’t going to work. You need to put your stuff away so we’re not living in total chaos. We’ll get to that in a bit though. Right now I have other plans for you. I grabbed Tess and pulled her into a steaming kiss. Moments later the three of us were on the bed and the twins were taking turns blowing me while I exercised my tongue on their sweet pussies. I got them both stirred up good, then abruptly stood. “OK, enough of that. Let’s hit the beach!”

They looked at me in shock, then both arched their eyebrows and gave me stern looks. Tess was the first to speak. “You’d better be careful, Ben. We can play this game too you know.”

I grinned at them. “Yeh, but I’m betting that I’m better at it.”

I walked into the kitchen and got the blender going again. I made us a few sandwiches and packed the beach bag. I went looking for the girls but they were gone. Repeated yells got no response and I was about ready to shit myself. We were going to have an intense discussion about them leaving on their own. Just as soon as I found them.

I grabbed the beach bag, figuring that they had left without me to show some defiance. Out the back gate and onto the beach in moments I scanned the area for them. It didn’t take long to spot them. Some hulk of a dude was hovering very close to them, accompanied by a couple of grinning followers.

I didn’t like the looks of the apparent leader. He was obviously on the hunt and really didn’t give a shit about anything else. I set the bag and jug of margaritas on the sand and stepped forward. “Trish, Tess, we need to talk. Now.”

The hulking guy turned toward me, “They’re fine, dude. Why don’t you move along and do old-guy stuff? I’ll make sure they’re entertained.”

“That’s not going to happen.”

Before I could say another word, he tried to hulk over me. He got as close as I decided to let him, and I held up a hand. “One step closer, and this gets a lot more painful. Leave us alone and we won’t have a problem.”

He smirked. “You just earned yourself an ass-kicking.”

In his defense, he had some boxing training, and his punch was well executed. The problem for him was that I saw it coming. His fist, barely missed my chin when my knee met his own. He hit the ground like he was attached to it.

I spun toward his buddies, who had barely started to move, and they froze in their tracks. I had them pegged after that. They were followers. They were more than happy to ride their asshole friend’s coattails but were never willing to put anything on the line. “Get this asshole and your asses off this beach. You’re all on video and I’ll be letting security know you’re not allowed on the property. Get going before I have you all arrested for trespassing.”

Hell, I didn’t know if they were trespassing but I went with my gut. The way they scrambled to help their groggy friend to his feet told me that my gut was right on this one. They guided him to the fence between two houses further down the beach. I took a picture of them with my cell phone as they moved a loose fence panel and made their escape. Dumbasses.

The girls were looking at me in shock. Tess started to say something and I held up a finger while I dialed security. A short conversation later, the shift leader was standing next to me as I went over what had happened. I shared the pictures and he promised to correct things. I let him know that I would be checking personally to make sure that he did. He was chagrined when he left to deal with a mess that shouldn’t have happened.

When he was gone I turned to the girls. “In the house, NOW!”

They walked clutching each other back into the house and stood in the kitchen, looking everywhere but at me. “You’re both extremely intelligent so I’m pretty sure that you’ve figured out how you screwed up by now. I won’t belabor that point.

“I think this is your first experience like this, and I hoped it has opened your eyes. As much as you may feel like normal people inside, you are not. You’re wealthy, privileged, and prey for a lot of bad people. Some want what you have and some want to make you pay for having what they don’t. We can talk about social injustice until the cows come home at a later date. This is about your safety.

“Don’t you ever do that again. You will not leave this house without me by your side. You will not go off on your own. You will do what I say when it comes to your safety without question from now on.

“You’ll do it not because I said so but because your mom and dad would be destroyed if something were to happen to you. You will do so because if anything were to happen to you it would kill me. I care for you both so very much and I don’t want you to get hurt.

“It’s time you accepted that your actions affect more than yourselves. You have money and privilege. There is an obligation to that if you have any moral character at all. It doesn’t matter how you got where you are. What matters is how you use the power and responsibility you are given. And how you handle the downsides to that power. People will try to use you, hurt you, or even kill you and do it without a care about who you are as a person.

“Now, I’m going to pour myself a drink, sit by the pool, and try not to think about all of the ways that what just happened could have gone horribly wrong. I would appreciate it if you would think about what I’ve said. You were given the rare gift of a lesson in how the real world works without having to suffer the normal pain that goes with it. We’ll talk when you’re ready. Please know that I’m not angry and that I care for you both deeply.”

I walked out the patio doors and plopped down on a teak chair under the umbrella. My hands trembled a bit as the worst cases kept storming through my head. I could never let anything happen to them. If it meant losing their friendship to do that, then that was a sacrifice I would have to make. I had myself pretty worked up thinking about losing the closeness we shared when I heard the patio door slide open.

Trish and Tess came over to me and silently pulled me to my feet. They snuggled up on either side of me and wrapped their arms around me. I pulled them close with my own and held them. I knew that they would talk when they were ready. While I waited I fully enjoyed holding them close.

Tess looked up at me and her sister followed her example. “We’re very sorry about what happened. We thought we were having a bit of wicked fun. It never occurred to us that it could turn out badly. If you hadn’t been there I’m scared to think what would have happened. That guy was crazy.”

Trish nodded her agreement, then had her say. “Yeh, he said some pretty nasty things and was telling us we were going to party with him as if we didn’t have a say in the matter. I promise you we won’t do something like that again.

“Maybe, if you’re not too mad, you can teach us the stuff to look out for and how to protect ourselves. We’ll train hard and I promise the teacher’s incentives will be worth it. Regardless, we’ll do what you say from now on. No more games with our safety.”

Tess grinned. “There will continue to be other, more fun, and less scary ones, though.”

She had no sooner finished her sentence when Trish’s hand began stroking my cock through my swim trunks. Tess pulled me into a hot kiss that caused my cock to jump in Trish’s hand. Moments later, I was kissing Trish while Tess pulled my trunks down to my ankles. She pulled me into her perfect mouth and I groaned. Trish took that moment to drop to the deck next to her sister and soon they were trading off sucking my cock. Their tongues slid against each other’s as much as against my rock-hard erection.

I was on the verge of grabbing the first one I could get my hands on and fucking her brains out when they both stopped, looked up at me, and grinned. They stood up, grabbed the beach gear, and started walking toward the beach. Tess smirked over her shoulder. “What are you waiting for? Let’s get some sun.”