Part 36
Sara
was wearing her jogging suit again and watching the monitor as the call
connected on the Tuesday morning. “Hi Chloé, Anne, how are you two this
morning?” She asked the others.
“It was
a wonderful Saturday, Sara.” Chloé answered “Everybody had a lot of fun,
getting tied up and freed.” The French student went on in great detail about
the adventure on that day.
“The
birthday party later was very good as well.” Anne frowned a little as she
stared at her monitor. “You seem to be different somehow.”
“Yes,
Sara, I am unable to see what it is, but there has been a change. Has something
happened since our last call?”
Sara
smiled at Chloé’s comment, as something had indeed happened. She had spent most
of the past five days helplessly bound and gagged as Brian made love to her
again and again. She even activated her abilities several times for the sake of
testing, and Brian’s ritual of lovemaking and feeding switched off her
production. The additional effect of them spending the time like this was that
they were bound on the most basic emotional levels as well.
They haven’t noticed that the lights have
changed. I wonder if Miss Smith will see what has happened when she logs on. A third window
opened on Sara’s monitor which showed the face of the scientist.
“Come
on, Sara. Tell us what has happened.” Anne said “You actually look cheerful.”
“You
have not appeared to be this happy, ever since you had to move to the cabin.” Chloé
commented.
“Do any
of you actually use your eyes!” Miss Smith said “Haven’t you had a look at
anything behind Sara.”
“Mon
Dieu! How could we have missed it, Anne!”
“Sara,
you are no longer producing pheromones. What has happened?” Anne said.
“Finally,
they’ve noticed what has happened, Miss Smith.” Sara said. “Brian, could you
come downstairs please?”
The
three people on the monitor watched in shock as the Australian walked down the
stairs. “I’d like to introduce you all to Brian Carter. Brian, the people on the monitor from left to
right are: Anne Duncombe, Chloé Badelaine and Miss Smith. They are good friends
of mine.”
Sara told
the trio what happened on the Thursday morning after the last call and
explained that they had spent the weekend getting to know each other. “I know
that I shouldn’t ask this Anne, but Brian needs to have his visa extended,
because his has remained illegally to help me.”
Anne
smiled. “Consider it done, Sara. Just let me have his details and I’ll arrange
it. Is your kettle full of hot water?” She asked.
“Yes,
Anne. Why did you ask that?” Sara asked.
“Because
you will have three visitors in a little while, and they will all want a cup of
coffee with added hugs...”
Sara
and Brian waited outside as the SUV pulled up to the front of the house, and
the three ladies virtually jumped out of the vehicle and ran towards their
friend who was surrounded.
“I
thought that I would never be able to touch you again.” Said Chloé, holding
onto Sara tightly.
Anne
also gripped Sara, which prompted the lady to say “Isn’t this behaviour just a
little unprofessional for an FBI agent.”
“I’m
not bothered about that right now, I’m just happy that you’re better.” Anne
replied.
Even
Miss Smith joined in on the hugs, which was unusual. “I don’t usually get
emotional, but given how genetics research was used to affect you.”
“It’s
okay, Miss Smith. Johnson was hoisted by his own petard in the end.” Sara said.
Anne
released her hold on the lady and walked up to Brian. “So, you are the
Australian who has helped my friend, and got through all of the detection
systems here.”
“That
was just good luck, Agent Duncombe.” Brian replied.
“More
than that, I tried to have a search done on you. All I got was that you are
retired and everything else is covered by ‘Part VII of the Crimes Act 1914
(Commonwealth) Official Secrets and Unlawful Soundings’ under Australian law. I
am not going to ask you about your past, but I want your promise that anything
here is treated just as confidential. In return, you can stay here as long as
you want.”
Miss
Smith disentangled herself from Chloé and Sara, took a large case out of the
car, and said “I wish to speak with you in private, Brian. Something happened
to that that is clearly not standard, and this is what has altered Sara. May we
speak alone upstairs?” She asked.
“Certainly,
Miss Smith. Please remember that certain data will have to be kept
confidential, but I will help you as much as possible. Now, if you’ll follow
me.” The Australian walked into the house with the scientist as the other
ladies hugged and talked.
“Where
are my manners?” Sara said “I need to get you all a drink.” The lady led the
other two into the cabin. “It is wonderful to speak to you personally without
having to resort to wearing a biohazard suit.”
The
lady went into the kitchen and prepared five cups of coffee, bringing them back
into the living room and placing them on the coffee table. Anne, Chloé and Sara
passed the time by chatting until Miss Smith and Brian came back down.
“I’ve
had a talk with Brian, and I have a version of events that I can give to you.”
The scientist remained standing as she spoke “In nineteen ninety, for reasons
that are confidential, Brian suffered some damage on the genetic level. The
doctors in Australia tried an experimental form of viral drug therapy to repair
the damage, but it didn’t seem to be successful, so there was nothing to do but
wait for him to die.”
“While
Brian was in the hospital, he somehow got bitten by a male red-back spider.
Ironically, this was lucky as the material that passed into his body hitched a
ride on his viral therapy and the genetic code ended up repairing the damage.”
“Now
from what I’ve checked up, Red-backs are closely related to black widows, but
there is one major difference. The male does not flee from the female after
mating, but, er- provides her with a meal. This would explain why Brian does
not run in terror, as all he wants to do is feed you. It’s clear that an act of
feeding so close after mating permits some kind of chemical marker to be passed
from Brian to Sara which has a suppression effect on pheromone production, just
like when a female Red-back loses interest in wanting a second mate.”
“Obviously,
the chemical markers will decay over time, so the lovemaking and feeding will
have to be done on a regular basis. Now for the good news. If I collect some
samples, I think that I should be able to replicate a new spray that can work
as a counter agent, unless a certain amount of time has passed, or if Sara
deliberately activates again, in which case Brian has to help her.”
“Now,
I’ve got a long day of sample testing and experiments.” Over the day, Miss
Smith discovered that Chloé retained some semblance of control over herself so
long as Brian was there, and that Anne’s reaction of feeling the pheromone was
to get away from Sara and throw water over herself.
When
the day was nearing its end, the ladies said goodbye to Sara and Brian and made
their way back. Within a week, Miss Smith had created a new counter agent for
Sara and work out that the normal decay rate was about fifteen days.
It was
nearly a month before all of the tests were completed to Miss Smith’s
satisfaction so that she could be sure that the new counter agent worked, and
Brian was driving the car from the log cabin to Angela’s apartment on a Friday
evening with Sara and Chloé as passengers. It wasn’t long before the car was
parked outside, all of Sara’s items were taken into the spare room, and the two
young ladies watched as Brain and Sara closed the door behind them.
“We
must sit in the living room until Brian has finished.” The French lady said as
she walked downstairs with her friend.
“Why
are they making love now?” Angela asked as she sat down “Why not yesterday?”
“Brian
wants to make sure that Sara has the optimum ‘charge’ so to speak, as Anne has arranged
special training for him, and it happened to end up coinciding with our special
week away with the other girls. Sara has a bagful of counter agent cans, so
there will be no threat to you. Plus, we are leaving you a few detector alarms
for you to place around the house, just in case.”
“Brian
will come down and cook a steak for Sara. I will go into the kitchen once he
starts.”Chloé said.
Eventually,
Brian walked downstairs and into the kitchen, with Chloé following behind him
as silently as she could, so that she could see how he cooked the meal and have
her suspicions confirmed.
As he
carefully cooked the rare steak, she saw the action that proved that her theory
was accurate, but she jumped when Brian spoke. “You have many good qualities Chloé,
but unfortunately stealth and caution aren’t among them. Did you see what you
needed to see?”
You knew that I was here all the time, and
you let me watch, which means that you trust me to remain silent. Chloé waited for a
moment before speaking. “As you permitted me to see this, it must mean that
keeping a secret must be among my good qualities. Oui, I managed to work it
out, but I needed to be sure.”
“I knew
a little about the Australian Red-back spider, but there was something that I
needed to check. The male never runs away from the female, in fact he feeds her
after mating by forcing himself onto her fangs so that she can take his life
blood.” Chloé explained.
“So,
you understand why I am doing this.” Brian said as he pricked his finger again
and let a few more drops of blood fall on the steak.
“Oui
Brian, it is the act of feeding Sara plus the chemical markers in the blood
that suppress the pheromone production associated with the ‘mating’ process. I
know that they are two different spider groups, but similar enough for the
chemical signal to be effective.” Chloé said.
The
Australian cut the steak into small pieces and put them onto a plate, along
with some cutlery. “I understand that Anne has talked to you about making a
request to Sara. It is something that you mentioned to her on the Saturday that
all hell broke loose.”
“Oui,
she thought that I would be the best one to broach the subject.” The student
answered.
“As I
know that Sara still likes you very much, I am going to leave her for you to
make love to her, so that she will be distracted when I leave for the week’s
training. After she has been loved, that would be the time to make the
proposal. Remember, she has a week to make the decision, so she doesn’t need to
rush into it.”
“I will
stay with her for tonight Brian, and take a taxi to Mrs Blackwood in the
morning, so that Anne can pick me up for the holiday. Sara will have company
for the week, which will be much better than having to stay on her own, as she
had to suffer that for long enough because of my impetuousness.”
The
young lady waited in the kitchen as Brian went upstairs to perform the feeding
ritual that would ensure that Sara’s glamour would be suppressed for the next
fifteen days. After about fifteen minutes, he walked back down and into the
kitchen, placing the items in the sink and turned to Chloé.
“I’ll
drive off now, and you can ensure that Sara is kept company for tonight.” Brian
said “I know that she will be in good hands with Angela, and don’t press her on
your idea, just ask her to give it some thought.”
Chloé
gave Brian a big hug “Please take care of yourself, as you are important to all
of us, but especially to Sara.”
“I will
Chloé, but I think that you had better get upstairs, and I’ll make my own way
out.” Brian said as he briefly returned her hug.
The
young lady released her hold and quickly made her way up the stairs to the
bedroom where the helpless lady was, and she noticed the bright green glow from
the new detector watch. It is good that
they have improved it to show varying degrees of production, so it can also
behave as a warning system.
The nude
lady lay on her back with her arms and legs pointing to the corners as a result
of the ropes that held her in a spread-eagle position, and the large pink ball
gag in her mouth prevented her from speaking. The blindfold over her eyes
prevented her from seeing who was in the room, so she wasn’t able to steel
herself when Chloé mercilessly tickled her feet.
After a
few minutes of torment, Chloé lay down on top of the captive, and caressed the
mounds of her breasts while kissing her softly on the cheek. The woman moaned
softly as her neck was kissed and fingertips gently traced paths around and
over her nipples. The kisses moved down to between her breasts and the fingers
wandered down and caressed her Mound of Venus, causing her to writhe under the
touch of her captor.
Kisses
landed over her breasts, and fingers ran over and between her petals, bringing
her to the peak, when Chloé stopped and pulled back, leaving the lady to suffer
the torment of denial. This happened several more times until Chloé allowed the
helpless woman to orgasm.
As Sara
relaxed in her post orgasmic reverie, she was gently kissed and cuddled by the
student who removed her gag, and the woman exercised her jaws in order to
remove any stiffness.
“Sara,
do you remember that Saturday morning several months ago, when we discussed how
you could put your abilities to good use?” Chloé asked
“Yes Chloé,
in fact it’s been on my mind ever since Brian turned up and changed my
situation completely. The ironic thing is that it has gone hand in hand with
that dream concerning a large building in England, and I feel that it may turn
out to be very important.” Sara said.
“Are
they getting stronger?” Chloé asked.
“They
are getting clearer over time, and I’m sure that the meaning will come to me
eventually. It’s not like the normal premonitions, like I had about you and
Angela or like my ancestors have had, as they occur less than a day before the
event.”
“Chloé,
I’ll give it my full attention over the week, I will talk to Anne when she gets
back, and then I’ll make my decision.” Sara said. “Chloé, could you hold me
please, as I miss Brian already.”
“That
is unsurprising as you have just spent the month with him, and I’ve never seen
anybody in love like you two. I know that your responses are influenced a
little by your unique circumstance, but your own feelings toward each other
have grown very strong in such a short time.”
Sara
was freed from her bonds and the two ladies talked on into the night, until
Sara fell asleep and Chloé rested beside her. In the early morning Chloé
gathered her items and left for Coral Blackwood’s house…
It was
a week later, when Anne returned with Chloé and Brian, and there were plenty of
hugs to go around. “I must take Sara upstairs, if that’s okay.” Brian said.
“Brian,
you know that I love you, but I must speak with Anne in the living room first
as it is very important.” The woman in the grey jogging suit with pink trim
said as she walked into the room and sat down.
When
everyone else had sat down, Sara spoke. “I have given Chloé’s idea a great deal
of thought, and I have come to a decision on the matter. I’m sorry Anne.”
Suddenly,
Anne looked crestfallen. “I’m sorry Anne, but I have to place a condition on my
help. If I get any dream or nightmare that I consider requires my action, I am
to receive unconditional help on it. If this is acceptable, then I am ready to
help in whatever way possible.”
The FBI
agent looked stunned “Why yes, Sara, I’m sure that my superiors will agree to
it, but I will have to make sure first.” Anne replied “I just wish you hadn’t
phrased the beginning the way that you did, I thought that my heart was going
to stop.”
“Anyway,
Brian and I have some catching up to do, so if you’ll excuse us.” Sara said as
she took Brian by the hand. “Oh, and Brian, remember to put plenty of your
special sauce on the steak.”
“Sauce?”
Brian asked as he stood up.
“Yes,
the ‘Brian de Haemoglobin’ sauce. You forgot to throw away the tissue with your
blood on it from last Friday, and then I did a little research on the Red-back
spider.” Sara said as Brian blushed deeply. “Well, let’s go upstairs.” Sara
walked out of the room, pulling her life partner behind her.
Anne
waited until Sara was upstairs before taking out her cell phone and calling her
superior. “Sir, Sara has made her decision.” She said and explained Sara’s
condition. “Is her condition acceptable? Did you mean that was something you
were counting on her wanting? Well, if that is the case, then I’ll give her the
good news.”
The FBI
agent put her phone away and turned to Chloé. “The Pink Widow project is now
active.”
THE
END