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 ________________________________ This is a story about a sexual FANTASY
written for consenting adults.  If you're not both of those, don't read it.
Characters in a FANTASY don't get sick or die unless I want them to.  In
real life, people who don't use condoms and other safe-sex techniques do
get sick and die.  You don't live in a FANTASY so be safe.  The fictional
characters in my stories are trained and experienced in acts of FANTASY -
don't try to do what they do - someone could get hurt.

   If you think you know somebody who resembles any of the characters here,
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   It was still almost a week before the final bids were due to be tallied
and I was beginning to feel a little stir-crazy.  Going out for anything
other than major natural disasters or direct hits on my bedroom by
cobalt-clad thermonuclear devices, was, of course, verboten.  Mei and Wei,
as delightful as they were, could not fill every waking minute of my time,
even though they did their best.  I was in the best physical shape of my
life.  I could hit anything within fifty feet, shooting with either hand
from any position or while in motion.  I knew more about evasion than I'd
ever dreamed there was to know.  I was getting so familiar with my
bodyguards' techniques and had spent so much time with them that I almost
felt as though I had joined in their little shared mind thing, and when I
wasn't busy training or fucking my brains out, I stayed busy with e-work
from the office.

   For a while, my Admin had tried to courier stuff over, but after one of
couriers tried to take me hostage, the treatment given the others by Mei
and Wei had blacklisted my house with every courier service in town.

   I was answering emails, trying to pretend I still had useful work to do,
when Wei interrupted me.

   "There is something you must see, Steve." she didn't elaborate or wait
for a response.

   Our knowledge and trust of each other had grown so much that I didn't
question her.  The sisters weren't given to bothering me when I was working
except for something really important, even though we all knew the work I
was doing was imminently interruptable.

   We found Mei in the room we had set up as a security control center,
staring at the display on one of the computers.  When we entered, she
nodded toward the screen and clicked her trackball.

   "This is taken from the security cameras at the San Francisco airport.
The recording is only a couple of hours old." Mei said by way of
introduction.  I didn't ask how she had gotten video from the airport
security cameras.  My girls had already proven to be quite resourceful in a
number of different disciplines.

   "This is a diplomatic party that just arrived from the People's
Republic" she froze the image as a hard-faced young Chinese man strode in
front of the camera.  "That is Mr.  Hsu.  He is not a diplomat, nor will he
be a bidder for your product.  He is the head of security and espionage for
the Chinese government."

   Using the cursor, she circled the heads of two petite women whose eyes,
even in the still image, seemed to be looking everywhere.  "These are his
bodyguards: Jun and Sun."

   (She pronounced the names 'June' and 'Soon'.)

   Wei picked up the narrative with, "They are our counterparts."

   Still not seeing the connection, I waited.  So the guy's bodyguards were
peas from the same pod as mine, so what?

   Wei continued, "Three months ago, a Japanese official who had just
returned from China with certain items in his possession, was killed in his
home, surrounded by the best security the Japanese could mount, including
electronic detection and countermeasures as well as more than dozen top
martial artists and weapons experts."

   Mei took it from there.  "Survivors reported that the attackers were two
small Chinese women who exhibited extraodinary strength and speed."
Wei: "Mr.  Hsu was in Japan at the time."

   I finally got it.  "He used his bodyguards as assassins?!"

   They did the little private look thing, but the smile was missing.

   Then I got the rest of it.  "He's here to 'acquire' my product for
China, and will probably use Jun and Sun to get to me!"

   I felt a sickness in the pit of my stomach.  I had trained too long with
these two not to realize the implications.  Jun/Sun were about evenly
matched with Mei/Wei.  It would take only a small advantage, which they
could supply by hiring other talent, to give them enough of an edge to get
me before Mei and Wei could prevent it.

   They could afford to pay for extra help, we couldn't.  Even if we
somehow came up with the money, we couldn't trust anyone we hired not to
turn on us.

   We could, of course, go mobile and try to keep moving, hoping we could
stay ahead of them, but that would only delay the inevitable.  We had to
show up for the announcement of the winning bid and to turn the plans over
to their new owner.

   "What do you plan to do?" I asked.

   They shrugged, and Mei answered, "The best we can.  We will begin
installing additional countermeasures and booby traps now, but if even one
reasonably competent person besides Jun and Sun gets through our defenses
we lose any 'home court' advantage we may otherwise have and the advantage
shifts to their side."

   I've been in business in this country for many years, and if there's one
thing I've learned, it's that there's more than one way to approach a
problem.  Hell, the product that was about to make us rich had been my
idea. Bob had done an excellent job of bringing it to fruition, but the
idea was mine.  I think that indicates I'm a pretty smart guy, and I wasn't
about to just lay down and wait for these two little Chinese girls to come
kill me.

   The girls were mystified when a huge smile crept across my face.

   "Jun and Sun," I asked, "they're programmed the same way as you?"

   They nodded in unison.

   "How does this Mr.  Hsu treat them?" It wasn't critical information, but
every little bit helps.

   They exchanged glances then shrugged.  "He abhors them.  He thinks
people like us are an abomination, but he's not one to waste a useful tool.
It has no bearing on the problem though.  They will remain loyal to him and
do as he commands."

   I smiled again and started sketching out my plan.  They asked a few
questions, then we got Bob on the phone and asked if he'd please make a
visit.  By the time we hung up, Mei and Wei were smiling too.  Wei went to
fetch Bob, while Mei and I worked on the parts of the plan within our
grasp.

   Bob, the electronics and computer whiz behind our soon-to-be
multi-billionaire status, grinned from ear to ear when we outlined what we
wanted him to do.  He got to work in my little shop - where all this had
started a few years ago, and soon emerged with what I'd asked for, and a
few little goodies for Mei and Wei to add to their bag of tricks.

   Mei took Bob back to his hidey-hole, making sure no one followed.  Wei
got busy on the grounds and I made some last minute preparations.  Timing
was important.  The girls couldn't begin their part of the operation until
Sun/Jun attacked, but neither of my bodyguards believed the enemy had any
reason to delay.  The attack would come tonight or tomorrow.  Tomorrow
night at the latest.

   The sensors that Mei and Wei used for their impromptu security system
could be quietly disabled if one could hack the encryption on the
controller's signals, and Jun and Sun were at least as good at that as my
girls.  What nobody could control was the fact that each sensor, when sent
the shutdown signal, would broadcast a confirmation code which had to be
answered by each controller.  That was automatic, and normally, our
controllers would acknowledge without alerting us, on the assumption that
an authorized controller had shut the sensors down.  With Bob's help, our
controllers were reprogrammed to alarm when they received that shutdown
confirmation.  Our controllers would acknowledge, but we'd know when the
sensors started going down.  Another part of Bob's devious little setup was
that some of the sensors, on receiving the acknowledgement, would explode
rather vehemently.

   The sensors dying would be a tipoff, both that the attack had begun and
that the attackers were who we expected.  I made my way to my little 'panic
room' in the basement, setting booby traps as I went, and waited.

   It was about four thirty a.m.  when the first sensor was shut off.  Much
to my surprise, the controller's sudden beeping awoke me from a rather
sound sleep.  Dimly, I could hear the electronic countermeasures lighting
up.  The dull thuds of explosions and the muted rattling of machine guns
filtered through the concrete walls as distant, but distinct sounds.  My
gardener was going to throw a fit if I ever got him back on the grounds.  I
couldn't begin to imagine what the Homeowners association was going to say
about this.  I had checked though, there was nothing in my CC&Rs about
defending oneself against assassination attempts!  One by one the sensors
died, and slowly, the external countermeasures began to cut out.

   I was crossing my fingers that Mei and Wei had gotten away undetected
when the first booby trap went off upstairs.  It wasn't much louder than
the outside stuff, but reverberated more.  After that, every few minutes
another one would trip.

   I realized I was sweating, and tried to calm myself.  It was about
fifteen minutes after the attack began that I dimly heard the sirens, and
shortly, the bullhorns.  Only a few minutes later, as gunfire erupted
upstairs, I heard scrabbling at the door to my cubby hole.  I waited as
calmly as I could, and a moment later, one black clad figure burst swiftly
through the doorway, followed closely by another.  I sat, hands raised,
briefcase strapped to my body, still cuffed to my wrist.

   "Jun and Sun, I presume." I said, with a calmness I did not feel, "May I
know which of you is Jun, and which is Sun, so that I may address you
properly?"

   They shot each other a glance reminiscent of the ones Mei and Wei
exchanged, but didn't smile at the end.

   The one with a stylized flower tattooed on her neck said, "I am Jun."

   "I am Sun." This one wore a Solar symbol.

   Strange: Flower - June.  Was that really an English symbolic reference
to her name?  Sun too - hers was a solar symbol.  Why English?  Well, this
wasn't the time to deal with it.
"I am Steve Hastings." I said, hands motionless above my head, "What you
were sent for is in this case, but if you remove the case from my presence,

open it, or kill me, its contents will be a fine, powdery ash in seconds."

   Their finely tuned senses detected nothing to indicate a lie, so they
didn't bother arguing with me.  In fact, Bob had made sure that it wasn't a
lie.  I HAD to stay alive and with the case to carry out the rest of my
plan.

   "Where are your bodyguards?" Jun asked, looking around for more traps.

   "They are waiting for us." I replied, "Shall we go?"

   "Where?" Sun asked, suspiciously.

   "To your master, Mr.  Hsu." I replied, "Isn't that where you were
instructed to take this?"

   I indicated the briefcase with my head, still not daring to move my
hands.  They showed no weapons, but I was too familiar with Mei and Wei's
capabilities to take chances.

   "No, just open the case and hand us the contents." Sun said.

   I smiled.  "I can't do that.  Only Mei and Wei, together, can open the
case without destroying the contents."

   Again, I wasn't lying and they didn't waste time arguing.

   Jun indicated for me to move forward, and Sun moved out ahead.

   "Uh, Sun?" she stopped, but didn't look in my direction.

   "If I promise not to attempt to escape, or attack either of you, may I
lower my arms?"

   There was no reply for a second, then Jun said, "Put your hands at your
sides, but keep them in view."

   They headed for the stairs.  The gunfire had almost died, but the
occasional shot could still be heard.

   Sun stopped and turned.  "Where is your escape route?"

   I smiled.  Of course they would have known that Mei and Wei would have
rabbit hole for me.

   I showed them the hidden door at the back of the cellar.  I didn't have
to tell them to watch out for booby traps.

   "Disable the countermeasures in this tunnel." Jun demanded.

   "I cannot." I told them, truthfully.  Bob had removed that capability
from my controller.  "Only Mei and Wei can turn them off and they are not
here."

   Jun and Sun, of course, were capable of disabling the traps one at a
time, but, as we had counted on, it took them some time to do it, even with
me pointing them out.  We took almost twenty minutes to get to the storm
drain.  When we finally emerged from the drain into the creekbed, Jun spoke
briefly into her sleeve.  A few minutes later, a black SUV pulled up on the
road above.  The girls left the driver, an angry young hispanic looking
fellow, to fend for himself and took off with Sun driving, me in the
passenger seat, and Jun behind me, where I couldn't see her.  No matter, I
had no intention of trying anything.

   "What did you mean when you said Mei and Wei are waiting for us?" Jun
asked from behind me.

   "Just what I said." I replied.

   "Where are they waiting?" this from Sun.

   "With Mr.  Hsu, of course." I said, trying not to sound too smug.

   Sun shot her sister a look of alarm, then a mask fell over her face.

   "It does not matter." Jun said, "Mr.  Hsu will die before he will order
us to release you."

   "Okay." was my only reply.

   They didn't like it, but didn't say any more as we made our way up 280.
I could see the tension on Sun's face as she struggled to keep the SUV at
the same speed as the traffic around us, instead of speeding up and weaving
in and out like she wanted to.  We finally took the 19th Avenue exit and
eventually stopped behind a huge residence in Pacific Heights.

   Mr.  Hsu stood silently between the diminutive figures of Mei and Wei,
but something was odd in his posture, I noticed, as Sun and Jun escorted me
into the main room of the residence.

   Before they could speak, Mei said, "Your assignment is completed, but
your mission has failed."

   "What do you mean, Mei?" Jun asked warily.  This was going to be the
tricky part.  Their reaction was not at all a sure thing.

   "Your assignment was to bring the papers in that briefcase to Mr.  Hsu,"
Wei answered, "was it not?"

   "Yes."

   "But what was your mission?" Mei asked.

   "To protect Mr.  Hsu." Sun replied.  Even I could hear the dread in her
voice.

   Mei and Wei stepped away, and Mr.  Hsu fell bonelessly, face first into
the carpet.  It didn't take a genius to know that he was dead.

   With a pair of ear-splitting screeches, Sun and Jun launched themselves
at Mei and Wei.  As accustomed as I was to watching the girls work, I could
catch only glimpses of the action, they all moved so quickly.  From what I
saw, it seemed that my girls were only trying not to get hurt, but weren't
counterattacking.

   Both of them were speaking urgently in Chinese as they dodged and
blocked.  Back and forth across the room, into adjoining rooms, and
ultimately back near where I stood, still unmoving, the battle raged. 
Sometimes they fought individually, at other times they fought as pairs,
each watching her sister's back.

   As suddenly as it began, it stopped, as though a switch had been thrown.
For the first time since I had known them, Mei and Wei were breathing
heavily, and I could see some nasty red marks that would, no doubt, be
bruises tomorrow.

   "Is it true that you have sex with these two?" Sun asked, trying to
catch her own breath.

   "Frequently." I said, smiling, "It is also true that I enjoy it
immensely!"

   "You don't think they are...  unnatural?" Jun panted, wide-eyed.  Where
Mei and Wei had slender, tapered faces, Jun and Sun were rounder of face,
like little porcelain dolls

   "I find all of you to be beautiful, sexy ladies, with a definite
advantage over other women I've known." I answered, smiling at my girls,
"We have become quite attached to one another."

   "Is it true, as Mei and Wei claim, that if we choose to do so, you would
have us guard you, too?" Sun, again.

   "It is true." I nodded.  "If you are anywhere near as good as Mei and
Wei, nobody would ever get to me."

   "We are better!" Jun said, smiling slyly at Wei.

   I looked pointedly at the body of Mr.  Hsu and said, "Really?"

   Sun picked up the gauntlet, but she, too was smiling, "Really.  They
only won because they had a smarter employer!"

   I smiled at that and looked at Mei and Wei, who were grinning from ear
to ear.

   "So, is that your application for employment?" I asked.

   Jun looked at her sister, then at Mei and Wei and asked, "If we agreed
to guard you, would you have sex with us, also?"

   I smiled even more broadly, but I was thinking a little of my poor ass,
too.  "If Mei and Wei agree!  If not, well I guess the four of you will
have to fight it out amongst yourselves!"

   I had already discussed this with Mei and Wei, and while they would have
killed the other pair in a heartbeat to protect me, they had formed an
almost sisterly bond with them growing up and training together.  There
would be no problem there.

   "We'll work something out." Mei said, smiling.

   Sun surveyed the scene around us, her gaze settling on the body of their
former employer, then said, "It would seem that we are now unemployed.  We
cannot go back to China after having allowed our employer to be killed,
even if it was his own stupidity that killed him."

   "So," said Jun, "if the offer is still open, we will accept it, and
guard you at least as diligently as Mei and Wei."

   "Very well," I smiled, "do you take the same salary as Mei and Wei?"

   They looked puzzled for a moment, and a quick exchange of Chinese -
Mandarin, I think - ensued with Mei and Wei.

   Smiles broke out on Sun/Jun's faces and they turned back to me, with Jun
as spokeperson, "Yes!  We will accept the same salary!"

   We took the SUV back to my house, packed full of gear that Sun and Jun
brought with them.  The long ride down 280 gave me an opportunity to find
out more about those strange tattoos.

   "They were Mr.  Hsu's idea." Sun said bitterly, "He thought it would be
fun to mark us as though our names were English.  It seems, though, that
the last laugh is ours!"

   "He told us we couldn't have Chinese names, because we weren't Chinese."
Jun spat, "He said that we weren't even human, so our names must be the
names of American dogs!"

   We turned into my driveway where the cops were just cleaning up.  The
neighbors were out in force to watch, of course.  I would probably have to
find a new place to live when this was all over, but I should be able to
afford it.  In the meantime, anything that could get them away from their
TV's couldn't be all bad.

   The same lieutenant was in charge - his nametag read Sullivan.  Why I
hadn't noticed that before, I don't know.

   I had taught the ladies as much as I could of the fine art of telling
the truth without telling the whole truth on the way back from SF, and kept
my fingers crossed.  There were bodies all over the place, though most of
the ones inside were facing outward, apparently killed by the cops.  I
explained how I had been kidnapped by Sun and Jun while Mei and Wei were
out scouting the route to the convention center where I would announce the
winning bid.

   When they had returned me to their former employer only to find him dead
of unknown causes, and had discovered that Mei and Wei were my bodyguards,
they had decided to join my service.  It was a pretty thin story, and if
they had questioned the girls in any detail, it would not have held up, but
one of my enemies helped me out.  While Sullivan was talking to me, a
uniformed officer approached, with the apparent intention of taking me
hostage.

   Jun disabled him as he was drawing his weapon and reaching for me.  Mei
and Wei took weapons from other cops who started to draw, either in support
of, or against the gunman.  Sun hustled me inside and I pointed out the
workout room where I had waited with Wei before - almost the only room in
the the house that was undamaged by the attack or the cops.  Conveniently,
it now had a hidden trapdoor to the cellar, which I pointed out to Sun,
telling her where it led.

   Since Sullivan hadn't moved toward his weapon, the girls let him in to
talk to me.  Sun stayed with me while the others watched the cops outside.

   Shaken at the idea that one of his own guys had tried to take me,
Sullivan hurried the interview, and we got away, at least temporarily, with
our story.

   Cleaning up and restoring the security measures took several hours,
including re-arming the traps in the escape tunnel.  Mei and Wei gave me a
new controller and set up the proper codes in the ones Sun and Jun already
had.  We also had to disarm leftover booby traps inside the house, and fix
broken doors.  To my surprise, all four girls were competent carpenters,
and their repairs to the doors and frames were stronger than the originals!
We had no paint, but at least the house was structurally sound again,
though with most of the front windows boarded up.

   It was late afternoon by the time things settled down again and we had
time to eat.  Mei/Wei and Sun/Jun chattered in Chinese as they collaborated
on a sumptuous dinner of duck, pork, chicken, various kinds of vegetables,
dumplings and, of course, rice.

   "Sun and Jun," Mei said, wearing a hint of a smile, "would like a little
advance on their salary, if you think you can afford it."

   I'd have to say that, though they never actually relaxed, Mei and Wei
seemed somewhat less tense now that they had backup.

   I looked at the smiling moonfaces of my new bodyguards and said, "I
suppose I can afford a small advance!"

   In a flash, with one girl on each arm, I was once again headed for my
bedroom.  Where Mei and Wei wore their hair short, in fashionable but easy
to care for styles that didn't let hair get into their faces, Sun and Jun
wore their hair in tightly bound buns at the top of their heads.  As we
entered my room, they each did something to their hair, and it fell in
cascades about their shoulders, hanging well below their little bubble
butts, and looking elegant and erotic at the same time!

   "I hope you don't think us presumptuous," Sun said, "but we have had
only each other for SO long!"

   Her jumpsuit slipped to the floor leaving her gloriously naked before
me. Jun's soon followed and the two stood side by side, an arm around each
other's waists.  Their figures were slightly fuller and rounder than
Mei/Wei's, but not by much, and with the lustrous shroud of black hair that
framed them, they looked absolutely stunning!

   Their cocks, already at full stand, were longer, but slimmer than
Mei/Wei's, and mine rose just thinking of the possibilities.

   They were a little rusty at team sex, but the shared-mind thing more
than made up for it.  I kissed Sun deeply as Jun's sharp little teeth
latched onto one of my nipples, sending shivers up and down my spine!  I
gently pushed Sun backward onto the bed and went to work on her rock hard
shaft, taking it down my throat until my nose flattened against her pubic
bone.

   Sun gasped and clawed at my scalp as her cock swelled and exploded down
my throat!  Pulse after pulse of hot cum traveled the long slender length
of her cock and straight into my stomach.  I guess it HAD been a long time!

   Jun was doing delightful things with her tiny fingers, teeth and tongue
at my nether regions, and she never lost contact when I climbed atop her
sister and sank my aching cock slowly into her tight, wet pussy!

   Sun's legs rose to give me complete access as I started a long, slow,
stroking motion.  Jun's tongue left a pool of saliva in the depression of
my anus as her face moved away.  Soon, I felt the soft, round bulb of her
cock nestled in the depression.  I pushed outward, but it was unnecessary.
Having become accustomed to the thicker cocks of Mei and Wei, I had no
trouble at all with Jun's skinnier rod.

   I did get a thrill as the last inch or two plumbed depths that Mei and
Wei had not been able to reach, and my cock pulsed hard inside Sun's tight,
clenching sheath!

   Jun fucked me easily for a few strokes as her sister writhed beneath me,
then fell over on her left side, taking me with her as easily as Mei had
done when I had first learned about the joys of sex with my lovely
bodyguards.

   My cock slurped out of Sun's pussy and she turned toward us, rasping,
"Raise your right leg, Steve.  We want to try something new..."

   Curious, I did as I was told, and Sun slipped between my legs, the plum
of her resurrected member nestling into my anal depression next to where
her sister's long slim pole sawed gently in and out.

   "Oh, shit!" I said quietly, and pushed out.

   Sure enough, Sun's slender prick slid into me alongside her sister's! 
Together, they were slightly thicker than a Mei/Wei cock, but I weathered
the stretching without too much difficulty, and when they started taking
turns plunging deep into my guts, I thought I would cum right away.  I
managed to hold off, though, knowing there was more to come.

   I reveled in the sensation of my double-fuck for several minutes,
sweating out a number of impending ejaculations as I stared at the
beautiful face of my front lover and realized there was another just like
her behind me!

   Sun's gaze held mine from well below my chin as she and her sister
synchronized their strokes and started plowing into me at the same time! 
God!  I felt as though I was being royally screwed by the biggest cock in
the world, but couldn't ignore the reality that two small, beautiful women
were about to unload deep in my willing ass!

   Sun's eyes glazed over, and she and Jun plunged deep into my bowels,
quivering and shaking, and as I felt their twin fountains coat my guts with
their hot discharge, I too came, just from the idea of what was being done
to me with my eager participation!  My blast coated the flesh of Sun and my
bellies and chests and ran down onto the sheets!

   Like Mei and Wei, Sun and Jun were not ones to lay about after a fuck.
They silently dressed, and each leaned over and gave me a passionate kiss
just before heading out to join Mei and Wei.

   Sun was last to leave and she said with a tender smile, "If today is any
indication of what our life in America will be, I will pronounce my name
'Sun' like the Americans do.  I used to think our employer insulted us by
treating our names so.  Now I'm not so sure!"

   I smiled and said, "You are in a country now where freedom of choice is
one of our most precious possessions.  You may pronounce your name any way
you like.  You should know, however, that whether you pronounce it 'Sun' or
'Soon', I will never forget the way you and your sister and Mei and Wei
love me!  When all this is over, I will be very rich and will still need
protection.  I hope the four of you will consider staying on with me."
   Sun looked surprised and said, "What else would we do?"