A Wolf in Sheep's Clothing: 2Nd in Trilogy

Contents

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

BOOK 2

A WOLF IN SHEEP’S CLOTHING

My second book takes off where the first one ends. Five of the people leave the valley to take a trip around the world just for the hell of it, and for two of them to have their babies.

They are in their bank when seven men try to rob it. They have to kill the robbers because one of them recognized one of the women from the valley. The banker informs they are extremely wealthy, as he has been handling their money for a number of years.

They rescued ten young women from a perilous situation, persuading them to make the trip around the world with them. One of their holdings is a war ship disguised as a luxury liner, which they decide to take the trip on. They encounter many instances where the crew made up of two-thirds women have to use it as a war ship.

Chapter 1

We had just come out of the president of the banks office, and were standing there talking about our meeting at our hotel tonight, when Dana whispered, "I hate to break this up, but the five men that just came into the bank are bank robbers; I recognize them from the valley.

Spread out, I whispered, and they started fooling with their hair. One of the men looked at Dana and said, How in the hell did you get, and reached for his gun. I threw my knife at the throat of the one directly in front of me. The four women brought their guns from behind their heads, and shot the man directly in front of them, two times each, once in the chest and once in the head.

Before they had started to fall, Ann and Rita ran for the door with their guns behind their backs. The two men sitting on their horses outside had just started to draw their guns when they shot them, two times each. They came back through the door just as fast as they had gone out of it.

Ann handed her gun to Jim who was the banks president. I said, We can’t afford to get mixed up in anything like this. The girls handed theirs to the three tellers, who just happened to be Jim’s three sons.

We had been lucky. The bank was just about to close and there were no customers in the bank. Don’t worry about the knife, Jim said. "I am a friend of the police chiefs and he knows that I am a good knife thrower from the many times we have gone hunting. Go back to the hotel and as soon as we get this mess cleaned up, we will bring your weapons and the books to show you your investments. Go out the back door and no one will see you, but hurry, those bodies out there will bring the police any moment.

On the way back to the hotel, Ann said, Without my gun, I feel like I am walking the street naked,

Here was a tall, extremely beautiful and well built woman, fully clothed in the latest fashion, feeling naked without her gun in that little holster hanging from the choker around her neck, which she has worn for many years. I said, You still have your little throwing knife. Son of a bitch, it’s been so long since I used it. I forgot about it. I knew how she felt. My knife was the only weapon I had taken with me. I told myself that would never happen again if I could help it.

Jim had put us in the Presidential suite on the top floor of the hotel. Mine and Ann’s parents had stayed in it a long time ago, on their trips out of the valley.

As soon as the door closed, Rita said, I can’t stand this dress another damn minute, and started pulling it over her head. It was a race to see who could get out of hers first. Ann beat the others by just pulling the front apart and stepping out of it.

There they stood; four of the most beautiful women you ever saw, with nothing on but those little panties and their slippers and of course those chokers around their necks.

I was used to seeing them that way. That is the way they had dressed in the valleys back home, before we had the showdown with the Black Widow and her crew of killers. We had won that fight. Then we five had come out of the valley to get our business in order and to take a trip around the world, just for the hell of it. We left Pam and the rest of the girls to look after things until we got back, then it would be their turn to go anywhere they wanted to.

We were sitting there drinking a cup of coffee Rita had made for us, when Ann said, I think we had better get something on before they show up. We might shock them out of their boots looking like this. Dana and Cindy went to their room. Ann and Rita went to our room to put something on which would be more appropriate for the meeting. Me, I wanted to take a bath before getting dressed. Ann, Rita and I had the master bedroom, as they were fighting partners and were never far apart. There were a lot of bedrooms on the top floor, but Dana and Cindy slept in the same room for the same reason, except for Pam and Jill; they were the best team, not counting Ann and Rita, who were a lot bigger than the rest of them.

I was sitting in the tub when Rita stuck her head in and said, We have to get something to eat and drink before Jim and his boys show up. Ann came in and said, No we don’t. I called down and told the manager to send up the biggest steaks and the fixins and the best whiskey he had, when Jim shows up.

I held the wash rag up. Would one of you wash my back and I will return the favor. Ann said, "Rita you do it. I am going to take the girls down to the dress shop and get something really nice for the occasion. That tub will hold the two of you. Why don’t you get yours so that we can get ours when we get back.

Now that statement coming from a man’s wife might seem a little strange, telling another woman to take a bath with her husband and to wash his back.

I will try to explain a little of it. Right now, Rita is sort of my second wife. It is Ann’s doing. She fell off her horse a long time ago when she was pregnant and had a miscarriage. Her Doctor told her that she would never be able to have any children. Since Rita was her pardner and looked a lot like me and Pam looked a lot like her, she asked them to have a baby for us and they both agreed. Pam didn’t get pregnant but Rita did, and by some miracle and some coaching from Rita, Ann did too. So, when we go back to the valley, we will have twins, that is, if nothing happens to one of them or to one of the babies.

I really love Ann. It was her idea that I be husband to both of them until the babies are born. They are closer than two sisters could ever be. Their lives depend on each other. They think alike and fight alike, and there is no jealousy on Ann’s part, after all, it was her idea.

After washing my back, she got in the tub with her back toward me. When I got finished washing her back, she turned around facing me. Since I had the wash cloth in my hand, I started washing her breasts. It didn’t take much of that before she said, I am getting horny as hell. Do you think we have time for a quicky before they get back? I don’t think so, I said, "Well, you had better quit rubbing them. Tonight we will take up right where we are now. We had the tub cleaned and full of water when they got back with the dresses. Ann had brought one back for Rita since they were almost the same size. The tub was big enough, so all three of them took their bath at the same time, to save time.

Rita is big, almost six feet tall, with long beautifully shaped legs, big high breasts and big blue eyes and long wavy, black hair. Ann had left all of the dresses in the sitting room so when they finished their baths, they all came trooping into the sitting room without any clothes on. Ann is a little taller than Rita and ten years older, but her breasts are still firm and high like a young woman’s. Her shoulders are wider than Rita’s but her hips are narrower. She also has long strong-looking, well-shaped legs, with big blue intelligent-looking eyes, with long blond wavy hair. I think that she is the most poised and the most beautiful woman that I have ever seen.

The other two are smaller. Dana is about five foot eight and black headed Cindy is one inch shorter with brown hair. They are tall women, but standing beside Ann and Rita, they looked short. They are also beautiful with real good figures. In fact, all eleven of the women that we liberated from the living hell they had been in, were beautiful. The Black Widow had seen to that.

They were so tan all over that they looked like a bunch of Indians standing there. We had trained them to fight in so many different ways that they were more deadly than any Indian that I had ever seen. I had to smile at them. There they were, as naked as the day they were born, except for the chokers they had on; take them off and there would be white rings around their necks, except when swimming or taking a bath. They always wore them. Dana saw me looking at their necks, and said, Without it on, I feel naked. Rita let out a chuckle. We are naked, and we are going to be that way if we don’t hurry up and get our clothes on. They had just gotten their dresses on when there came a knock on the door. I looked them over. There stood four beautiful women, dressed in the latest fashion and they were all bare footed. Where are your slippers? Son of a bitch, Ann says. I forgot to buy any. Hell, I said, with those low cut dresses, who is going to notice your feet? Dana and Cindy took a pistol from t he table and stood on each side of the door. Ann took one of hers and sat down on the arm of my chair with it behind me. Rita went over and opened the door. Standing off to the side, there stood Jim and his first raised to knock again. His three sons were standing behind him. When he came in, he looked around and said, You people don’t take any chances do you, Rita told him. If we did, we probably would have been dead a long time ago. Ann told them to have a seat, that dinner and something to drink would be up shortly. Jim introduced his sons to us. There was Steve, who was almost as big as I am and there was Dick and Mike who looked like twins. (We found out later that they were). They were more the size of their father, about six feet tall. They were all nice looking men and very polite. They couldn’t help but see those half naked breasts, and they didn’t have any slippers on, but they didn’t seem to notice. I thought to myself, their mother brought those boys up to have manners. There was one chair less for everybody to sit in. Steve tried to get Rita to sit in it. She told him to take it and came over and sat on the other arm of my chair.

Ann said, Did you bring our guns? Jim reached over and picked up the bag he had been carrying and put it in his lap, reached in and pulled out a handful of those small guns. Dana took them and passed them around. Three of them were the same make. Ann’s was of a different make. He said, We cleaned them, but we couldn’t find any of those hollow point shells you use. Rita