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Friday, May 22, 2015

Randi`s One - Chapter 11, Little St. Nick

The bad girl is sound asleep beside Randi when Randi is suddenly awakened by a voice coming from the shared bathroom. At first it is loud enough to stir her from sweet dreams that are about her deceased mother. Due to the dreaming her first thought is of her mother calling her. It is automatic thought because once upon a time the three connecting rooms belong to Randi and her mother. However, Randi realizes such is impossible as she becomes more awake.

With becoming more alert, Randi can still hear the droning of a voice through the paneled door. It sounds like a muffled conversation that is one sided. Thus, she assumes it is phone call by someone. Yet, she knows that the room next door is always vacant when she visits. It is a house rule. That fact has Randi wondering who is in her bathroom. The person cannot have come in via her room for her door is locked every night prior to her sleeping. That has Randi assume that her mother`s room is unlocked. This concept pulls her into sitting on the bed`s edge before she then is slowly walking over to the bathroom door. She is very curious of who is invading the private sanctuary. Randi knows the room is used at times, but she is always told of it. It is courtesy given out of respect. Therefore, no one should be in the room or using it for anything since no one informs her of such existing.

This makes Randi even more curious as she approaches the door. In doing so the sound of the voice grows a little louder and she can almost hear what is said, but it is in Russian. This has her hesitate in opening the door. It does for the only two people in the house speaking Russian in any fluency are Kris and Nickolas. This has her immediately caught between needing to why and wondering if she should ask for Nickolas is someone who doesn’t know of the house rule about the room. And if she barges in then it`s a fuss in the middle of the night that may wake Kris.

That has Randi choosing to listen with her ear against the door. She can tell that the conversation is intense, but she knows very little Russian. There is the mentioning of several names with one repeatedly spoken one being Semion. Two other prevalent names in the conversation are Kris`s mother`s name and Kris`s full name. Otherwise, Randi is not sure what he is saying but it certainly is intense with demands. Then within the several long moments of listening there is a sudden silence by Nickolas. That is soon followed by a speedy humbleness of words storming together in what seems to be an apology. This is a sincere begging earnestness by him with him relenting to demands that have come from him being silent. That puzzles Randi. She wonders why is apologizing? Why is he suddenly seeming like he is pleading for his life? But once more she knows that she should not say anything to him. If she does then it is assuredly going to wake Kris if she opens the door and confronts Nickolas. Thus, she stands there simply wondering of it and within that she hears the other bathroom door open and close. Soon after that she hears the door to her mother`s room doing the same.

“Damn.” She whispers with a tinge of exclamation of frustration while being perplexed of it all.

“Huh. Wha…” Arrives as the next sounds to enter the room. It is Kristina stirring to feeling an empty bed and the coldness of sleeping alone. That has her around to see where Randi is. In this Kris sleepily smiles with saying “My love, what is wrong? Come back to bed."

Such has Randi turning around to gaze at her lover. Then she sighs and figures that sharing the reasons for not being in bed not needed at this hour. After all, if she is not willing to do it over the moments’ ago incident then why bother now. Thus, she decides to avoid the truth. In that she sweetly conveys, “ Bathroom, only the bathroom.”

“Oh, okay. Please, come hold me. I missed you.” Kris smiles at Randi as Randi comes over to then lay on the bed. Kris next pulls the bed sheet over them both and snuggles into her Dominea. “I love you. But you are silly to be up when we must be packing in a few hours to go to Petersburg.”

“Oh, no worry. There is time. I have the keys to the jet and Papa doesn’t know where I hide them.” She jokily whispers within a giggling.

“You are silly. I saw you give them to him. So, Nah Nah.” She drowsily teases with knowing that neither Randi nor her father has the keys, but such are elsewhere with a pilot.

“Yes, I am.” With that, there is a kiss to Kris`s forehead that then eases into Randi embracing her girlfriend. The last sounds are of Randi whispering, “Shh, let us sleep.”
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By nine in the morning, there is lovemaking then a shower involving both, and dressing for traveling. As Kris prepares her hair by sweeping up the long golden strands into loose bun shape Randi does the packing that needs done for them. It is mostly three outfits each with one of those being something dressy for going to dinner. Then the medium sized black leather suitcase is sitting off to the side. With that complete Randi walks over to stand behind a sitting Kris that is still busy with hair preparations. Kris sits at the dressing table with checking over if she looks decent enough for the day. This Randi does note before then smirking of it for she knows that Kris can look totally messed and Randi likes it. But she understands the prettiness for she too styled her hair, but it doesn’t take as long as Kris `s efforts. Thus, Randi turns the smirk into a simple loving smile that has Randi leaning downward with next kissing the top of Kris`s head to say, “Beautiful; so lovely and you even look ready to kiss me.”

“I am always ready to kiss you.” Giggles Kris with looking at Randi via the mirror`s reflecting.

“Then kiss me and let us get some breakfast. I am famished!” Randi claims with pulling Kris to her feet to press a sweetheart`s kiss to Kris’s lips before she purrs, “You took all my energy this morning.”

That has Kris giggling to laugh through her saying, “But it is so worth it. I lost count of orgasms and the shower felt extra good too.”

Randi grins and snickers. “Yes, we are getting good at that.” With this, she is reaching to entwine her right hand within Kris`s left. They walk stride for stride do while holding hands to leave the room and then they stroll along the hallway to the stairwell where they see Nickolas stepping off the bottom step. Kris cheerily shouts down at him “Hey, you! Are going to have breakfast with us?”

Nickolas turns around to look upward toward the second floor. Sleepiness is easy to see on him. Plus, he is a bit surprised that he is being followed. Yet, he smiles with saying, “Yes, I am headed into the kitchen to see about food and coffee. I am hoping that I am not too late. I overslept and didn’t sleep well.” He states while Randi and Kris make their way down the stairs. As they reach last step he finishes his reply. “Maybe, I am not too late if you two have not had food.”

“It is never too late,” claims Randi knowing that the kitchen staff does what is needed at any hour and so she continues with saying. “In fact, it is one of the house rules. The housekeeper creates meals for anyone at any time of the daylight hours.” With that, she instantly has the urge to announce other rules due to the memory of catching him in the bathroom. That memory provokes minor league annoyance in Randi for she desires to make it clear about a certain rule concerning her mother`s room.

Yet, as she goes to speak Sian bounces down the steps with yelling, “Last one into the kitchen doesn’t get coffee.” Adding to that Karl Jr. walks by from out of nowhere with loudly laughing and that stuns Randi into setting aside the talk of privacy issues.

The moments that follow have all five adults moving into the kitchen where coffee is quickly served up. They discover breakfast is left in warming dishes for them to enjoy whenever they each wake. Soon it is determined that Karl Sr. is the first one awake with him having his breakfast hours ago. The housekeeper tells them such just as she also shares that Karl Sr. is in his office and a servant is collecting luggage to pack in the two cars. And that lets everyone know that soon they are departing for the airport.

The meal is easily a chatty affair with Sian spritely sharing the chat with everyone. It shows that she definitely slept well and likes the new outfit that she shops for during the day prior. She spouts off about the shopping trip and how much she loved it. In fact, both she and Kris adored it and have bonded because of it. It is discovered that the two women like many things that are the same and that include clothing, shopping, and pastries. The guys simply roll their eyes while Randi sit still not believing that Kris and Sian actually get along. Such things are mind-boggling, but it seems to be something that is going to continue. Therefore as a new round of discussion about shopping begins Randi kisses Kris on the forehead before excusing herself. “Love you. I am going to check on Papa. Meet you in the front entry in an hour.”

Kris grins of the kiss to reply, “Yes, my love. We will do that.”

Sian doesn’t stop talking to reply to Randi and so Randi doesn’t wait for anything from her. In fact, Sian`s chattiness does pull Kris back into gabbing about shoes. The two have plotted out buying more new shoes before returning to America and that is the last queue for Randi to be leaving the room.

In less than a breath, Randi leaves her women behind as she picks up her coffee cup to fill it again. In doing so, she pours a cup of brew for her father before she makes her way to his office in the west wing of the house. “Good morning, Papa. I brought more coffee. That is if you want coffee.” She conveys with cheeriness as her father turns in his swivel chair holding a document.

“Sure, but I am going to be floating on an ocean of coffee by the time we fly.” He teases her before stretching forth his free hand to take the cup of hot brew. She then sits on the chair at the front of his desk to ask him about the day`s events. “What time are departing? And when do we land? Did I miss anything important last night?”

“We are to be in the air by noon. Thus, once breakfast is over we are heading to the airport. The actual flying may take two hours, but air turbulence may add almost an hour to that. We will land long before our expected time of arrival and we are not expected until five. As you know there is an hour time lose too.” Karl Sr. replies to then further the information with saying, “We depart earlier than the locals are anticipating and it is because I don’t want anyone knowing when we are flying. Only the two pilots and Karl Jr. know of this plan. Plus, you now do too.”

Randi grimaces of all the precautions that are building up for this event but she know those are necessary too. She figures that if the Russian government is involved in any of this then it’s not a minor league thing that is happening with the mafia. She has read of the scattering of mafia hierarchy that occurs more than a decade ago. Yet, she also knows that Russian organized crime is now one of the world`s leading international policing issues. Hence, she sits drinking coffee and listening to her father sharing more information since she knows they up against a big time nemesis.

“You missed very little. We spoke more on the circumstances of the money drop. You, Karl and Nickolas, are surrounding Kristina when walking the distance from the building to the center of the square. You four enter the museum by the means of a boat and back entries. During it Nickolas insists upon holding the money because if he must then he is delivering it first hand. He doesn’t want anyone even touching Kristina. He became very emotional about it. He is not anything near the calmness of the past days. He snapped when he discover how things are going down. He thought that we are not paying the fee, but he figures that we are going to hide Kristina forever.” Karl Sr. next sips his coffee to allow his daughter to absorb the information.

Within that Randi replies, “That answers many things that I wonder of. He seems too calm at times. He should be unhinged to some degree considering that a close family member is enduring a serious death threat. Gee, even I lost it the other night when talking to Karl Jr.”

“That is true, but most men handle crisis differently than most women do. Therefore, maybe he holds stress and emotion better than most people do. In fact, it is said that Russians have a tendency to be a bit cooler headed about severe circumstances.” Karl Sr then rises to his feet while sipping more coffee with conveying; “I know he walked the upper hall floor most all last night. So he is not too calm of things since yesterday.”

“Uhm,” replies Randi who is now lost in thought about the coming events of their day. The thinking of it has her drop deeper into ideas of Kris`s family and what awaits them in Russia. That has her sigh knowing that there are two graves to visit when there. She also remembers the paperwork about dual citizenship. That brings the need of remaining a few days in Russia after the money drop. That only p8nds home how hard it is going to be for her girlfriend. Such has Randi knowing she must be strong and have the answers or comfort when each and every moment demands it of her.

Such pondering brings quiet as Karl Sr. watches his daughter turn the cogs of thought in her mind for it very visible that Randi is worried and sorting out the worrisome notions. This occurrence has him knowing that his family is headed for more turmoil. He settles that within himself to then once more understand that the Sund family is going to rise to deal with it all, and that is no matter what his daughter is worried of. With that thought Karl Sr. interrupts the silence by sharing. “Your mother`s room is entered by someone around four in the middle of the night. The chauffeur reported the triggering of silent alarm in the garage. It happens twice. He checked it out. Nothing exists the first time, but he claims that Nickolas walked the hall by the time that he arrives the second time. But other than that he is not sure of whom it is that tripped the alarm. Is it you?”

Randi immediately perks up having her reply swiftly. “It is Nickolas and I am not sure why. He chatted to someone and spoke in Russian while doing it. He also doesn’t know that he woke me by talking too loud.” After sharing this Randi unfolded her legs from having them crossed so that she next stands with saying, “I am not sure if he knows that the room and bathroom are next to mine. At first I thought that maybe his bathroom is occupied since he and Sian are sharing a bathroom. But that possibly is untrue since there is no obvious use of my bathroom faculties. Thus, something tells me that he wanted privacy. But I am not sure why.”

Before more is exchanged between the two Sunds a knock is heard on the doorframe of the office. Then Kris is peeking her head around the pillar post saying, “I am done of breakfast but I want to say hi to Papa.” With that, she strolls into the office to walk directly over to Karl Sr. She is supplying a morning kiss to elder man`s facial cheek as she sweetly says “I am stealing you from her. I am thinking that we may have enough time for some special lemonade. That is we might have time if we aren’t leaving yet.”

Randi scowls of the mention of alcohol before lunch. She has never understood why her father influences all of her special girlfriends into drinking at such odd hours. To top it of fit is always his with this so-called special lemonade. Therefore, it is no surprise that Randi groans of the idea of drinking alcohol after the finishing of breakfast. Yet, she easily understands that she cannot stop it. Nope, she can`t for she sees her father looping Kris`s arm through his bent arm. Then before a blinking the tow are strolling off out of the room. As the two leave Karl Sr. sunnily conveys, “We depart right after we mix two fresh canisters of lemonade for the plane trip. Then we are off on our quest and maybe if we are extra lucky then our Ms. Grumpy Peasant is drinking with us too. But if she stays grumpy then she gets to be the last on the plane.”

That has lemonade mixing into two extra large stainless steel flasks while everyone is getting ready to leave. Within twenty minutes, two silver sedans are departing the estate grounds. Both are in route to the airport. The entire crew is ahead of schedule, but that is good. The jet is not taking off until exactly noon though. Thus, everyone is having drinks as they belt into seats while the pilots are doing last minute checks. This has Karl Jr. overseeing the taking off processes and as the jet taxis down the runway at precisely noon he is seated with others in the back portions of the plane.
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To everybody`s surprise, the flight`s duration is two hours and eleven minutes. Everyone is chatty with the exception of Nickolas. He passes out due to exhaustion within the seat in seconds of being in the air. However, Randi and Kris are fully awake and snuggled up together on the sofa style seat. That leaves Sian to do non-stop chatting with everyone but above all she especially enjoys the two Sund males. Those three do play word games and talk of life. Amongst all the conversation, there is of plans of the coming days and how life is for everyone. Of course, the special lemonade is poured and a few food snacks are shared. Time flies and it is shocking to everyone when the pilot announces that they are beginning landing procedures.

The plane goes through the usual process with the private jet making a solidly perfect touchdown. It taxis’ long to the designated private hanger and a sit pulls to halt the pilot announces, “We have official company.” The two Karls glance at each other with the younger saying "Yours or mine/”

“Mine. It is Davidov.” States Karl Sr with not needing look out the window to be certain but he does rise to stare out one of the side windows. He then shares more with the others. “He brings the military police. He apparently thinks there is a security issue. He knows that we want to come in uncover and with no one knowing. Yet, it is not surprising that he knows of us being early.”

The elder Sund then walks to the outer door of the jet as a co-pilot comes from the front compartment. The next moments have copilot setting into motion the automation for the door release. Then the stairs that are for disembarking are set into doing the same. With it being done, the copilot unstraps the binding of his side pistol in preparation for everything.” We are ready, sir. The Captain is in gear to make a quick departure and the radio man is coming back here to watch everyone.”

With that, Karl Sr.`s visage is grim for he feels the tension all this now unfolding. It ahs him finalizing chat with, “Davidov`s son is First Assistant to the Justice Minister. This is interesting for a powerful industrialist like him does nothing without just cause. He must have his reasons for this spectacle. I will check on what is going on.” He states forcing a smile and stepping on the first step to say, “I will be back.”

With that Karl Jr. rises to follow his father and so does Randi, but the copilot insists that everyone should relax. They are not given any other option for the copilot stand guard of the door with his pistol ready. Instantly, both Sunds take to watching out the windows at their father considering it is the best choice remaining.

They see the warm greetings of old friends connecting again and they know what is faked and what is sincere. The greeting is a spectacle for observers, but the tense body language is real. The body talk tells that they must chat in private, but they each know that they have no privacy. Thus, privacy is sought and is up for discussion. This shows in that Karl Sr. denies the very visual invitation to have the jet parking in the hanger. He does it as Davidov`s hand is sweeping in a gesture of such. Karl Sr. covers his refusal up with a grin as he too gives similar encouragement to board the jet. Both men know they must stay where they are but this makes chat hard and they have a topic or two to discuss.

That topic is evidently not for military ears. It isn’t for it is easy to see that the military police are not under Davidov`s with it terrifying those looking out the windows and that does now include everyone very interested in the view out the windows.

Seeing this military maneuver has the sixty-something Russian embracing Karl Sr. As he does there are noticeable whispers of private conversation with Karl Sr. In that Karl Sr. is returning information in the same manner. There is laughter to cover up what is clearly serious. There is even the very vocal sharing of an extremely bad joke or two. They each laugh of it and continue the charade of it all. Without a doubt it must be serious for Karl Sr. is putting on a very dramatic show. This continues when the two males suddenly are walking toward the nose of the plane. They don’t stop the strolling as they wander a nice distance beyond the plane`s nose. That has Randi and Karl Jr. scrambling into the cockpit to view everything that is happening with their father.

There is chat; there must be something happening between them in discussion and it has to be juicy. Karl Sund Sr. is a man who deals directly with business issues and he takes on anything within the ways that it most needed to be done. It is not shocking that chat is finished quickly. Afterward, the two men are once more being dramatic with laughter but this time it seems real.

“Good god, Papa. You are killing me with this. Get back here to tell us what is happening.” Exclaims Randi with watching the two elder man stroll back toward the plane.

This has Karl Jr. breathing heavier as he final lets out the tension that is storming his body. “You are not the only one feeling it, sis. I am twenty some years younger than him and I am too old for this shit. It boggles me how he how he so effortlessly does stuff like this.”

With that, both Sund adult children reenter the back cabin where everyone is sitting in the seats. Everybody but Nickolas is sitting. The Russian stands mid-aisle within military stance and is stone cold with waiting displaying in his eyes. It is as though death is at his door.

The tension is so thick that it can smelt as Karl Sund Sr. steps up the boarding ramp to enter the jet and stand in the doorway to block the view out. “Okay, it is like this!” He begins in serious tones to then warmly smile to induce relaxation as he sees the nervousness of everyone. ”We have to taxi over to another hanger. We are misdirected by air traffic due to military taking an extra precaution today for international reasons. We instead belong at Davidov`s hanger. Once, we stop over there then we depart without luggage. It comes later. We get in the second van. We all do. The other two are deceptions and the sedan is a guarding us.”

No sooner is spoken then Karl Jr. interrupts with saying, “Is that is all? What is the fuzz?”

“It is military under general orders. We are merely complying because the international law demands it.” Claims Karl Sr. with him staring directly into his son`s eyes with an unspoken command to not push anything. That same glare is then shot at Randi and the three of them know that there no further discussion at this point. In that being accepted by the younger Sunds then their father next conveys “We have someone who wishes to say hi before he meets us later at his house.”

Then as Karl Sr. steps out of the plane’s doorway the view is instantly filled with a very board shouldered sixty something Russian male entering the plane. He comes in to then stand his towering six foot two height. Davidov smiles in a warmth with jovial sharing in true perfect English. “Hello, I am pleased to meet all of you. As you know, I am Gregarious Davidov. Please accept my sincere apologies family of my friend Karl. There is no need of panic or stress. It is merely military being nosey in things that need no intrusion. Welcome to Russia and soon it is welcome to my home. My home is yours for the week. Come and enjoy.” He conveys in such friendliness that it is seriously easy to wonder if all the prior moments have occurred at all.

Then he smiles directly at Kris who says nothing for she has heard of him. With that, she leans more into Randi wanting comfort band that has the elder Russian male looking at Randi to warmly say, “You owe me a painting. Send it when you can.“

Then Karl Sr. disrupts with “We should be going. We all need a new environment for relaxation.” He states knowing that everything simply must advance before anyone is feeling at ease again.

Davidov wholeheartedly agrees with saying. “Yes, I must get going too. The cars are yours to travel anywhere that you chose. The drivers are to follow your orders. I will be home at seven. My wife will greet you.”

In that being said there is a farewell said by those wishing to share. The only one that is not sharing is Nickolas and that is fine. It is but as Davidov steps out of the plane onto the top step he turns around to look back inside the cabin compartment.

“Five days of immunity!” He sternly proclaims in gruffness. “Do you understand?" He waits for no reply as he further coldly decrees. ”Midnight and it is over.” He is not looking at Kristina. Which everyone sort of expected. But he is looking dead straight into Nickolas`s eyes with a frigid intensity. Nickolas stares back with just as much intensity to supply a deathly silence and a nod of acceptance. It comes with an unspoken understanding of what actually is happening on this day.

Then conversation of this manner is done. The event of the misdirection and intrusion is finished with progress soon occurring. Everyone is shortly relaxing in the van as it travels through one of the world`s most beautiful cities.



Friday, May 15, 2015

Randi`s One - Chapter 10, Need A Hero

Standing while leaning on a pillar post of the door that belongs to the large modern kitchen brings no sound from her. She exists there after two full days of being at her father`s home in Sweden. She is dressed in a blue silk dress shirt and a pair of perfectly tailored dark wash denim jeans. Her arms are folding across her breasts while she is silently observing her father in the family kitchen. He is there now that everyone is relaxing in his or her individual bedrooms.

The day is currently at the end of evening hours. That does bring darkness seeping into the lives of those within the Sund mansion in Stockholm. This splendid house is a slightly older housing complex. It has sprawling stateliness with an assortment of rooms that include ten spacious bedrooms on the second floor. Those upper rooms are accompanied by the common rooms of the main floor with one of those communal spaces being a contemporary kitchen. This is a well-appointed kitchen of stainless steel appliances within this beautiful mansion that is belonging to a family of great wealth. It is well-earned wealth, but this home still has a feeling of a middle-class loving family who is living within great simplicity. This is assuredly a rarity amongst the mansions that are located within the mega city, but Karl Sund is not willing to compete with his counterparts. He is not for his values lay elsewhere than maintaining the theory of ‘keeping up with Jones’.

During these recent past days, this home entertains an extension of its family unit. It does for its only biological daughter is running away from living in potential chaos. Therefore, she comes to her family`s patriarch for security and care. She brings with her an entourage of instantly adopted non-family. With bringing these three others, she also is transporting a few threads of turmoil for her father to help her fix. Hence, it is with open arms she is welcomed but currently her own arms are folding crossways on her breasts as she snickers at her papa, but he tosses her a drying towel.

She is amused of her father washing dinner dishes by hand, but the sixty-something male is now snickering in return. He needs to have his daughter aware that he knows that she is standing there with not helping him. And she maybe is a wealthy princess but she is a peasant when home. Thus, her keeping quiet does not intend that he is not aware of her efforts to avoid dish duty and that has him breaking the silence with chatting of mutual business matters so that she has something more than dishes to do.

“She owes near three hundred thousand American dollars with ninety percent of it a pretend interest payment. That is excessive, but most of it is an overcharging of interest to create extravagant sums to pay for a product. It is for illegal drugs and cash rented. Such borrowing comes with time limits and when payments are overdue then there are acts of violence or an increase of full payment. That is how any underworld organization maintains having a client indebted to them. It is assumed that it is that is why Vladimir Chekov and Anna Romanova are dead. It is rumored that they knew weeks in advance of their eventual end. Thus, they borrowed more money to help Kristina escape to America to her uncle Viktor. Her uncle is of course Viktor Nickolas Romanov. He took her into his protection by using false documentation and hiding her in America. But with all of that illegal activity she is now stranded outside her homeland with her eventually having to face deportation.” Conveys Karl Sund with finishing the last of the dishwashing.

He afterward dries his hands on a dishtowel while he continues with his chat and leaning his long physically fit body backward against the countertop. In that, he is facing his daughter as she begins her portion of dish duty. He smiles at her for he likes her being home. It is within that feeling he further chat of an interesting bit of chaos for his family. “Of course it is all fruitless. This escape is only a delay for she must go back to Russia and that is due to that there eventually will be a government agency finding her. They will because she needs money and a job to live.”

He speaks his mind and she in turn listens to him. She stands beside him drying dishes and is pondering all that he shares. She is still saying nothing for she knows that there are more details coming from him for he has taught her to wait and as a result he usually asks her to share opinions in the end. Plus, he always is thorough with anything when he sets out to doing a task. So, she comprehends that he is far from done with his sharing and that has her take a deep breath. Then she is getting comfier with adjusting her long lithe body within her wishing that they are sitting and not standing in the family kitchen.

Therefore, Karl Sund does resume the information distribution. “I have a business comrade in Russia looking into all of this for me. He is being discrete, but he claims that the leader of the Solntsevskaya Bratva knows that you have Kris. In fact, the Sund name is openly talked about in negative ways. It is claimed that money must be paid and if money isn’t forthcoming then you are on a death list too. They know that you will pay whatever sum in order to free your woman. Thus, it is three hundred thousand American dollars and it is being only that until they can actually prove that Kris is with you. If they prove it before you deliver the entire sum of money then it is going to become five hundred thousand dollars as payment.”

He looks directly into her eyes to finalize his information with, “She is worth it. You said the word love to her several times during recent days. Thus, I am paying it but you need to take the money to Petersburg. It is only you that is allowed for the hierarchy of Solntsevskaya Bratva is demanding that a Sund deliver the money while bringing Kris along. They want the money coming as clean old bills. All of it is to be within two cloth sacks and it is to be a publicly visible exchange too.”

Karl looks in his daughter`s eyes with a worry in his gaze as he instantly grips her into a loving bear hug. “I will destroy every one of them if they touch you. But yes, you must do this. You must and in doing it you are to get migration papers for Kris. Those will be used to continue the fast tracking of her becoming a Swedish citizen. My friend has set things in a motion of papers, but she must actually carry out the end processes.”

“Papa, you are worried too much about things. You always do. Karl Jr said that during tonight`s dinner.” Randi shares with drying the last of the pots before reaching her left to set the dishwasher in motion so that the actual bulk of the dishes are washing.

“He is wrong and you are too” Comes with sharing a scowl as he sighs of how much his children lack understanding of how life truly is for a Sund. ”You both were wrong about the last merchandise campaign strategy too. You both said that I worry too much of tiny details in ads. But I do not. My worry about this is justified.”

The next moments have him walking over to the large double fridge to retrieve a bottle of white wine off the lower rack. Afterward, he looks in the upper cabinets next to the fridge before saying. ”Bring four glasses out this cabinet for me. Take them to my office and sit on the sofa seat so that Nickolas has the extra chair. I am going to go find your woman and Nickolas. We four are discussing this. So clean up and join me for a drink of this Palomino Fino.”

Such comes to exist with her following his orders and that is truthful even if she knows that the ad campaign worked. Thus, Randi brings the glasses and sets them on her father`s desk when she enters the room. Upon doing so, she sits on the leather bound sofa to wait for everyone. As Kristina enters the room she takes to nestling beside Randi. Such is making Randi breathe a happy sigh of having her girl next her. She needs this so that the situation progresses to have them returning home to America.

“Hey you, Papa said, you want to talk.” This comes with a soft kiss to Randi`s facial cheek. That has Randi grin as Kris snuggles in with bringing her legs up on the sofa and leaning into Randi before asking. “So what is up?”

“It isn’t me wanting to talk. It is Papa. He has things to say to you two.” Randi conveys with wrapping an arm around Kris as she smiles into Kris`s eyes.

“Oh, is there something wrong?” comes in a worrying of what is happening for she knows that there is a tension since dinner ended. She noticed that Karl Sr. disappeared after dinner and when he passed her earlier to go to the kitchen he held a grimaced sternness in him with not sharing any chat. Karl Jr. vanished too, but he reappeared to be solemn in his mood while asking of where Randi is. The entire atmosphere of the family`s happiness changed after dinner and Kris detected it. It is obvious for everything is a playful tease with stories between the three Sunds since they arrived. It is wonderful with everyone else also joining in, but now there is a heavy feeling hanging in the air.

“No, there is not Kristina, I have news of your home and the payments that are to be made.” Arrives as directing chat into what is to be as Karl Sr enters the room with Nickolas and Karl Jr. following him.

The following moments do have Karl Jr. taking over the chat with him standing next to the desk after pouring a glass of wine for the four others. He tells of the information that is acquired from the Russian businessman and of what is known through other sources too. Everyone else simply listens and drinks. “The processes are easy and are extremely dangerous too. Yet, acquiring the information so far is hazardous for our friend too. He is going get a bonus; it is a bonus from you, Randi. He wants one of the paintings that he painted for you years ago.”

Karl Jr. looks directly at Randi with firmly conveying, “My sister delivering extortion money to the mob is not suitable. But yes, you are doing it and I am coming. Nickolas is joining us too. We will take Kristina, but she is in the middle of us. She is to have protection at all times.

The tall muscular blond male child of the family then looks at his father. The elder Karl shakes his head over his two children being placed at death`s door, but he knows that Karl Jr. is not going stay away from this. Thus, they share cold stares of displeasure but it changes nothing. “I have contacted friends in the former KGB. There are going to eyes on us during every moment in Russia. There is both the Russian mob and interested parties existing in the shadows. We are being filmed by everyone and it's going to be interesting.”

“You are going?” suddenly interrupts Randi with a shock of not understanding why both of them are to be involved to such depths. “You can`t. One of us must be alive for the family.”

Yet, before Karl Jr. responds Kris cries out. “No one is dying for me. No, no, I won`t allow you too.”

Instantly Randi holds Kris tighter with sending out a shushing to comfort her girlfriend. “Shh, now, now. I love you.” As Randi rapidly takes to repeatedly kissing Kris`s lips so that Kris has no chance to be more upset. Through the kisses, Randi soothingly whispers, “Shh. It is okay. We are only delivering money. Then, you and me are going home to our happiness. Shhh, I love you and you have me forever.”

The information sharing comes to immediate stop with Karl Jr. walking over to kneel in front of the two lovers while he is carrying the wine bottle. He then pours out more wine into Kris`s glass. In doing so, he warmly smiles into her eyes reassuring her with saying, “I am sorry but the only bad news is that you must endure having Randi forever. You must for I won`t allow her to do anything else.” He reaches out to hold one of Kris`s hand to comfortingly squeeze it as he further share. “We Sunds marry for life and only do it for love. We all know that Randi is marrying you.”

Randi instantaneously is in more shocked, and that is even if it is a tease or something to sooth the moment. Yet, Karl Jr. simply nudges his sister. “Time to man up, dude. Even you need a ball and chain to keep you in line. That way we both have one.”

Nickolas turns to watch the dealings with his niece`s upset. He is diligent in his listening, as he too is conscientious with viewing everything, but he is notably lacking in compassion. Thus, he says nothing to help Kris relax or to feel better. That has Karl Sr. puzzled of that as he surveys events unfolding. Yet, he says nothing but her does sip wine as he reaches to open a drawer in the desk. In doing so, he pulls out his cellphone to secretly snap a photograph of Nickolas and then he neatly hides the phone away.

The moments that follow have Karl Jr. continue the information sharing after he rises to his feet and returns to leaning against his father`s desk. As he does he places the wine bottle on the desk`s top while conveying, “There is nothing for protection due to it`s mid center of the open plaza outside the Hermitage Museum of St Petersburg. We are to leave the money there for motorcycle couriers to pick up. They get the money and we all walk away.”

Nickolas’s eyes widen over that idea. His studiousness has him saying, “The square is fully open space and we won`t have a chance to catch the rider. Your money is gone and we are totally open to any attack.”

“We are not! The mob gets the cash. It is allowed!" Exists as sharpness that is followed with Karl Jr.`s firm declaration. “We pay the price and do comply with the rules. We are giving them the five hundred thousand American and walking away. Kristina’s freedom is worth it. My sister`s happiness is worth even more.”

Nickolas raises a studious eyebrow of coldness. “I know that she is. But do you not see that we are to be shot? Kris is to die. And each of you are to feel the humiliation of serving the mob.”

“No one is dying!” austerely proclaims Karl Sr. “None. Once the riders clear the grounds then policing moves in. There is a KGB helicopter waiting to take us out to safety. It is located on a large barge on the ocean behind the museum. It is rigged with weapons. It is our protection, but it has limits too.”

“I don`t like it!” Nickolas gruffly declares within rising to his feet and then is placing his empty glass on the desk`s top. He does it before gripping the edge of the desk and leaning forward to coldly glare into Karl Sr.`s eyes. “It is too easy for anyone to kill us. You do not understand. All they really want is to have me dead and to have Kris living as a whore.”

Karl Sr. says nothing. He doesn’t even move, but he watch eyes that don’t seem to be anything like Kristina`s. The eyes aren’t blue, they have an entire other shape and the soul in them has no compare to what he is experiencing about the bright strong dominating young woman. He sees dullness, weakness and anger with not much of anything that seems like Kristina. Plus, he is constantly unhealthy with lung issues. That too is odd for Kris claims that her entire family has always been immensely healthy and strong. This is even true of her mother with the only weakness a drug addiction to stress medicines during her last year of life. This is what he thinks of as the Nickolas becomes quiet to then backs off due to not getting any reaction.

Yet, Randi has a reaction for him. “Calm down!” She declares while still comforting Kris with caressing within a warm embrace. But she doesn’t stop there with her response. “Nickolas, you becoming all vexed is only going to upset Kris and it is making this harder on everyone.”

Karl Jr. intervenes with a reaction too. “He has the rights to be upset. I would be irate too if it were your life. As it is, I am not okay with any of this. But yes, this must be done and completed in this way too. We have controlled it in the best possible ways. Money and connections are doing what can be done. But there is still a grave danger and we must be courageous and willing to trust.”

This has long moments of soundlessness resting within the room. It is that way until Karl Sr. stands to his powerfully tall height with resolutely revealing, “We have two days. In that time, we are traveling to St Petersburg via my private jet. We are landing at the international airport and have a private escort of protection. We are staying two days with my friend.”

The elder Sund then walks toward his daughter and Kris. He does it while smiling and saying, “Kris is permitted into Russia because she is a legal citizen. The proper governmental authorities are getting paperwork registered for anything that could be an issue. She has no worries about red tape and has a free pass but only this once. In fact, she is to be a Swedish citizen by next month with Russia allowing dual citizenship because of her cooperation about Russian mobsters.”

Kristina doesn’t smile at him. She can`t for she is lost in sobbing, and melting under the worry about all of this but she is trying to control it. She makes best efforts over the pressure and anxiety as Randi holds her. They both know that the weight of it all is something that is extremely hard to tolerate. Kris knows that it is only her being alive that brings this to anyone. Randi distinguishes that Kris feels that way too, but she also recognizes that is not true. It is not Kris; it is the way that it is because of how her parents dealt with life. Not how Kris does live life.

“Shh, we are safe and okay. Shh, I love you. Calm down.” Arrives with more kisses and a closer embracing that brings a crying Kristina to sit in snuggling up on Randi`s lap. Randi does what she knows is best. That is surrounding fear in love. Taking on fear with whips is not ever productive but placing love around fear it brings safe zones.“Shh, my little whip wielder, you are safe with me and I am with you forever.”

The mentioning of the whip-wielding has no smile coming from Kris. Randi thought that a tease may create a smile, but it does not. With this Karl Sr. turns to look at both Nickolas and Karl Jr. Those two are watching what is happening and it brings a deeper silence for they have not the words but each knows that Randi does. In that understanding Karl Sr. softly conveys, ”Men, we should talk elsewhere. Randi is to be briefed later. But for now our two ladies need some rest and a night together. So, come, we have vodka on the patio.”

Mere moments later the three males leave. It seems to go unnoticed by the two women, but Randi does notice as she whispers, “I am taking us bed and you may enjoy talking about all of your worries. I am listening to you all night and kissing away the tears. Tomorrow, we deal with life. But tonight you are loved, loved by me.”

Through tears, Kris says “No, no. You should not love me. It is dangerous. Do you see that it is dangerous?”

“No, I only see that I took too long to accept that I love you.” It is solid, strong and powered by her soul as she next explains further. “The thought of losing you cracked me. I cannot live without you. I felt that when those two thugs were in my house. That second of when the shorter one stood staring in my eyes with demanding of having you, it broke me. There no longer are walls; there is no pushing away and no protecting my heart. The idea of you being taken from me drove me to this and if it is this extreme then I love you. I realized that when my father met you the other day. Home here with him and with you being beside me feels perfect. It is why I said about loving you and I still do say it with every chance that I can.” Randi confidently shares as she kisses Kris`s forehead “Mine! And no one touches mine. We do this. You are mine.”

Kris looks in those true blue eyes while still crying oceans of tears and that has her voice in that soaked whining helplessness. ”I so love when you say it. Say it to me.”

“I love you, Kris. Love only you.” Randi whispers on Kris’s lips that taste of salty tears as those trembles amongst the sobbing. This upset is surrounded by Randi`s steadfast promises of protection and a strong compassionate love that is within an understanding that this event is going to wreak havoc on Kristina. Randi knows it is. And it is to continue as that for Kris soon faces moments that bring upheaval of raw emotions.

In fact, the next days are the dealing with her parents death and the possible destruction of all that is Kris`s future. The return to Russia is not a glorious victory over chaos but a confrontation on several fronts. With that knowledge, Randi listens further to the crying because she knows that above all else Kristina needs listened to and comforted.

“I want your love more than anything. I need you. You can’t die on me,” she sobs profusely as Randi brushes more tears away with loving kisses.

“Uhm, not dying, I am yours and only you may try to whip me. Only you has the chance to at any such things, my little whip welder.” “Momma died. Daddy died. No more dying. I can’t, just can`t.” comes with Kris slipping a full embrace around Randi`s neck as she buries her head into those shoulders that are gaining a torrent of wetness from the crying.

With that Randi slips her hands and arms under Kris before giving a hefty urging of her body to begin to stand. In a few moments, she is making her way into standing while carrying Kris in her arms. She holds her girl tightly as she walks the floor to come to the staircase to the upper floor level. Soon they are on the second floor but with each step Kris kisses Randi’s cheek making Randi tease her with saying. “Naughty, girl,” but it only brings another kiss on the next step. ”Kris, you tease.”

The third step from the top brings. “Okay, that is not a sweet kiss. You are naughty….” Randi teasingly states in stepping up to the next step and eventually coming to the upper landing.

“I am loving you.” Kris responds with barely any tears being visible.

“You keep doing that naughtiness and there is more than listening happening in our bedroom.” Randi gives as notice of them possibly doing much loving with lovemaking and smiles fast approaching.

Kris smiles into snickering for the first time since dinner. Randi grins while she continues the carrying. They are soon pushing open the bedroom door. Once inside the spacious room Kris nudges the door sealed closed as Randi then brings them both to the bed. In the coming seconds, Kris sits upon the king sized poster bed of endless pillows and Egyptian cotton sheets. She looks lovingly up at Randi as Randi brushes back the wayward strands of blond hair. “We are having a shower. Afterward, I am helping my submissive to relax.”

“Yes, my Mistress. May I please you first?”

Pleasing is what comes in the following hours. The two women venture into the bathroom that is shared between Randi`s room and another bedroom. This bath chamber is a room of dark woods, white marble, and antique fixtures. It retains a large antique lion`s claw bathtub and a separate enclosed shower of white glazed marble. Very posh for the set of three rooms once upon a time are the quarters for Randi and her mother.

Tonight a light from Randi`s bedroom is glimmering into the barely lit bathroom where darkness mostly resides. These rays from a bedroom ceiling light fixture are creating shadows with the darkness scarcely cloaking two nude women. They exist there wrapping in a love that is only theirs. They enjoy its physical play within a steaming streaming shower of sprinkling waters. This has the moments beautiful within mists, shadows, and sounds of pleasure swarming the later hours of the night.

Randi stands nude as Kris slowly kneels before her Dominant. In doing this Kris, seductively smiles with remaining silent. The kneeling has her two hands worshipfully placed on Randi`s taut flat tummy. This arrives with Randi watching every motion that occurs. It has her gasping, as each cell of her body grows hotter and her heart races with her lips continuously moaning of her sexual desire. Kris grins of the pleasure that her touch creates for her Mistress. Such provokes a continuing onward with tracing downward with her two palms until Randi is almost breathless. She can`t believe how amazing such feels when she knows that love is within the sharing. Within a sharp panting breathing Randi feels Kris`s lips kissing her tummy button. This has Randi staring down into those beautiful blue eyes that gaze up into her own.

“Love! I love you and give me to you.“ Kris follows this softness with her hands climbing upward in smoothly caress along Randi`s sides until her palms come clasp unto Randi’s two breasts. That has Kris making a sacred pledge. ”We are one.“

Randi is lost in sensations that make her nipples harder. With those perky tiny mounds of flesh aching for touch, her eyes fill with pure lust and Kris takes to plucking those firm naughty nubs of the skin. She plays with them, as though each is an instrument to be strummed. Which is wild for Randi and in no time there comes a panting cry of pleasure that forces Randi’s hands to clutch Kris’s head due to her needing some control of something. Randi’s lithe fingers thread through silken blond hair to hold Kris in looking upward at Randi as Randi barely breathes. She breathes and gazes while eyes are filled with passion and her body is overflowing with desire.

Kris lightly travels her fingertips of her right hand downward through the valley of Randi’s breasts. She does this as she once more proclaims her love. Within this Kris easily sees that Randi has a neediness of sexual pleasure. It shows in hefty breaths of moaning that has Randi`s breasts heave and such is creating dizziness. Kris grins at her lover while there comes more touching of the left breast`s nipple. Touching that is causing the dripping on wet lower lips and a heart that is pounding out of control for more pleasure.

Kris winks of how naughty she is being by taking most of the control from her Dominant. It has her shaking her head over how much she enjoys this life journey with Randi. The entirety of it is far from boring and this moment is definitely not lackluster. It has her fiery spirit easily feeling no calm from Randi. It is pure heat as they begin entwining in sexual love. It’s hot and passion on endless levels of lust but Kris has learned to control it all to some degree. She thinks she can do it while keeping things interesting between them. Such ideas have her fingertips teasingly traveling down across Randi`s flat smooth tummy. This has Randi`s tummy filled with muscle tension as gasping breaths are sent out between the sprinkling waters. The craving for more than teasing is hitting high with her now that Kris is wandering downward over Randi`s pussy mound in a seductive tracing of tiny searing circular motions as Randi`s fingers grip thread of hair into a fisting.

“Taste me!” comes the sharp command.

Instantly Kris slowly glides her other hand downward over the hot silken skin of her lover. She brings her this other palm to ay fully flat on Randi`s tummy. This has her seeming to be defiant of giving oral pleasure to her Mistress, even though that is what Randi asked for.

“Bad girl!” gruffly declares Randi as Randi’s two hands push Kris`s head to almost touch those wet lower lips between her own thighs. However, there is no further forcing for she likes the teasing process while watching Kris have control. This she enjoys even if she is craving to have an orgasm. It has her mind swarming of how she is not in total control while all of her senses are being overwhelmed with sensations. She never thought that she could allow anyone to regulate sexual anything, but this feels good as they both push pleasure into becoming fuller between them.

It is both lost in lust or is it drowning in love? But in all truths neither woman cares for this is what they wish for. This wish has Kris letting loose a primal purring as her tongue whips out to flick against the skin of Randi`s hot pussy mound. Kris knows that she likes Randi. With her liking it even more than usual, she licks it again and again. Then she brings her two hands to grip Randi`s ass cheeks. It creates blissful sensations as Randi leans back against the wet shower stall`s wall while water cascading even more on them both. She spreads her long legs wider with allowing Kris to suddenly plant a full luscious sucking kiss to those moist pussy lips.

Randi`s knuckles grow whitened as her grip on Kris`s hair is impossibly tight. Yet, it is not a tugging fisting but it is pulling several hair strands to declare that the heated pressure is building within Randi`s vagina. In this Randi pushes her lover into her throbbing pussy to encourage more of the tasting. Kris takes to diligently frolicking in the moist folds to build up the tingling pressure and the horniness within Randi. It shows that Kris has become extremely good at oral pleasure and the magic of her tongue is definitely thrilling in making Randi feel lost in the skills. It creates the high ecstasy of being orally pleased. It is so good that it has Randi unable to even think of having control and so she lets it all go.

“Bad girl, bad girl, bad girl.” Worshipfully chants Randi as her fingers loosen the grip on the threads of hair.

The pleasure overwhelms as Kris`s tongue playfully pleasures within Randi`s womanly folds. It makes Randi dazed and crazed in hotter sensations. The tension in her body is wild, but she refuses to press or force again. She wants to feel all of this and to not demand of Kris. She needs this to be love in whatever form of softness that may exist. She desires it even if her entire person screams that she is to be in control of the sexual play. Yet, she enjoys this and Kris is so relaxed with taking the power and treating them both to this erotic pleasure. They each are showered in sensations as their bodies tremble of the desire to please and be pleased. Each woman feels the powerful sexual energy that is totally consuming until that is all that exists. It has the taunting tickling by Kris`s tongue building an orgasm to full intensity. Each deep probing by her tongue and the squeezes of Randi`s ass cheeks do force Randi to grit her teeth within bringing a loss of breath.

Then it gets wild in the play as each becomes primal.

Primal lust!

Wild want!

Passionate pleasure!

Torturous teasing!

It`s primal pleasing as rich creamy cum thrives into a releasing. Oh yes, it explodes into a creamy shower of lusty love between them. It forces out a high scream from Randi for she is lost in completely letting go. This has Kris ravenously slurping up every speck of cum before she thoroughly cleans her Mistress`s lower lips. Within it she is making sure to care for Randi by holding her from falling to the wet floor of the shower stall. Kris`s hands and arms press Randi into her body as the waves of orgasm slowly bring stability from the ocean of sensations that they both feel. Randi`s two hands grasp Kristina’s shoulders pulling her upward. As Kris comes to kiss Randi’s upper lips there is a renewal of the fisting of Kris`s hair by Randi. The two women stand closer within deeply kissing love into each other as they are feeling the water getting cold.

“Bad girl, you are naughty, but I liked that!” comes sternly spoken as Randi departs from the kissing after tasting cum on Kristina’s lips. She is smiling with saying it as she smiles through sharing, “I love you so much that I give you, me. I am making anything possible for you. I am making everything possible for us. Oh you, you. I love you.”

It is smiles for them both, but both know that there is to be so much more once the shower is over. Thus, Kris giggles, as she remains silent for she now is finally having Randi see that they love each other



Friday, May 8, 2015

Randi`s One - Chapter 9, Runaway

When the passion wanes into stillness Kris plays a loving kiss to Randi’s facial cheek as she purr, “You too need
to know that I love you.”

“And I do,” shares Randi with rubbing a soft terrycloth washcloth over Kris`s skin to carry out the cleansing of bathing. As she does there is a continuance. “I said weeks ago that my bed only has love in it. You are in my bed. It is yours from tonight onward and it is only yours.”

“Why tonight? What is different?” Kris asks in suspicion of a few things and one of those things is the concept of her place in Randi`s life. “Do you love me?”

“I care for you.” Earnestly is shared as the washing continues and the water makes them both feel peaceful having Randi explaining. “Differences are that you need to know that you are my girl. And yes, it is because Sian is here, but it`s also time to prove that I care.”

“Care?” questions Kris with hurt written on her face and sounding in her voice as she does stir to rise from the tub. She does the rising up to then sit on the tub`s side. She does it even though Randi tries to keep her seated in the tub of warm waters as Randi replies. “Yes, I care for you.”

“Only caring?” further inquiries Kris in feeling irritated as she wraps her own arms around her upper body so that she is bracing for the pain that may be coming her way.

“Is it not enough?” Replies Randi in questioning to then be reaching out to coax one of Kris`s hands to entwine with one of her own. In doing so, Randi too sits on the tub`s side too. She sits next Kris to kiss a facial cheek with saying, “My life offers you anything that you need. I can give you anything. And that is including my care of you.” Afterward, Randi brings her other hand around to press under Kris`s chin in order to turn Kris to look in Randi`s eyes. She looks deeply into a soul to allow her own to roam freely so that Kris can see that she cares.

“I want your love. Not things. Things are not what make happiness. I want to be loved Randi. And yes, you care but you love me too.” Solidly proclaims Kris who has great intuition in life with her honestly only wanting everything embedded in truth. This, therefore, has Kris`s voice turning to deep demanding. “Please, please somehow find a way to deal with it. I know in my heart that you love me, but you never say it. I need the words along with everything else.”

“Kris, come on.” Randi fires back in a pleading with her turning to stand so that she is leaving the tub. She sighs in frustration while knowing that she completely abhors this is the part of any intimate relationship. This pressuring of ‘love notions’ that every committed girlfriend demands of Randi always has Randi cringe when it comes into conversations. Yet, this time she silently demands patience from herself as she turns to supply a chivalrous assist to Kris to come out of the tub too. In doing so, she presses the mechanism to drain the tub as she watches Kris come to join her in the standing upon the bathroom`s floor

“No, Randi!” Arrives sharply as Kris comes in close to playing a tender kiss to Randi`s lips as there is further saying, “You love me, but I don’t understand why you hold back the words.”

“I care about you. It should be enough.” Insistence shows in her voice with Randi reaching to possess an extra large terry towel to swiftly bring it to cover Kris in warmth. She does it before she then grabs another smaller towel to dry off any exposed wetness on Kris`s skin. In doing so, she moves around Kris to dry away the wetness as she continues explaining her care of Kris “Most Dominants demand to be served by the submissive. Yet, I towel you, I bathe you and there is so much more. You are more than a submissive and more than others in my life. I care for you.”

“Yes, but it`s not only caring. You know it is more.” Insistently states Kris after the listening. She then leans over to the shelving unit to collect a large towel. In doing so, she waits for Randi to stand fully upright as Kris then wraps the towel around Randi while sharing a kiss on Randi`s lips within then whispering. “Love; love it does stuff like towel wrapping. See, we both love.” Is spoken with sharing a smug smile to then be holding one of Randi`s hands to lead them both out of the bathroom as she changes the subject with expressing, “I adore this bathroom. That sunken tub is awesome!”

Randi does like her bathtub and the heat from the towel, but the topics are a bit harsh. This is especially true after the sharing of lovemaking. Yet, she breathes freer with the change of the subject. She does and with that she tugs on Kris`s hand to stop the entering into the bedroom. It has Kris turn around before Randi then immediately coils the petite blonde into her arms. This is a complete wrapping into a possessive holding as she kisses those luscious lips with an intense passion for creating breathlessness. The pressing of truthful feelings into each other makes hearts pounding wilder before Randi then releases from the intoxicating kiss to leave Kris dizzy in sensations. Such thus allows Randi to take the lead in bringing them to a position next to the bed. As they do Randi picks up her girlfriend to supply another loving kiss those lips as she purrs, “I like the tub too. But I like this bed more.” With that, she swiftly tosses Kris from her arms so that it`s a flying Kristina that comes to bounce on the king sized bed.

Yet, a most dreaded sound comes to the room. It is as if it is on a queue to intrude on them, it is a disturbance of the bedside phone ringing. The result of the interruptive sound is Randi’s entire body no longer is expressing any playfulness or desire of sexual play. She knows that if the phone is sounding then it`s important. She does for she has given instructions that she is only dealing with Kris in this room tonight. Therefore, a controlled sigh of immense dissatisfaction with a low guttural growl emanate from her, as she then walks over to the night table to pick up the receiver to listen. She does that for long moments before she finally responds. “ Two you say. Explain more, Maria.”

“Ms., two large men, Russian men who have fake identification. I know it`s fake because the seals on the cards are not properly set. I use to work in an American embassy. I know about proper identifications.”

“Yes, Maria. Anton is detaining them where?” She knows it`s Anton keeping them from exploring for Anton always answers the door no matter the time of day or night. He never permits his wife to do it for he considers himself ‘the man’ of the manor and has instructions to be such. Therefore, since Maria is on the in-house phone with calling then the incident of guests are more than mere guests. In fact, it is for certain that whatever is occurring needs full attention and with knowledge sharing prior to Randi becoming directly involved. With that in mind Randi asks, “What do they want?”

“They are no farther than the main entry. They want to talk to Anna Romanova and Viktor Romanov.” She whispers into the phone with Randi barely hearing the words, but it is all nonetheless heard as Maria continues to convey information. “They are talking of Nicki because his first name is Viktor. I remember that from his interview with me a year ago. But who is Anna?” She questions with tumbling her words into more questioning. “Is she Nicki`s wife?”

“Uhm,” ponders Randi within thinking of such possibilities as she stands there looking at Kris on the bed. This is now a naughty Kris that is seductively crawling over to bed`s edge to kneel there to tease Randi by caressing those beautiful curves while her tongue whips over her own upper lips. She does it as her hands trail downward to caress her womanly mound to exhibit that much more than sleep is occurring. In that Randi murmurs of being caught between two different needs as the clogs of her mind turn in high speed having her question, Kris. “It is Kristina Anna isn’t, my love?”

“Yep, named for my mother and some movie star.” Is the chipper reply as Kris leans back on the bed to stretch out in giving a full view of the how she needs more lovemaking? “Anna Kristina, and I need more love from my Dominea.”

“Maria, I am dressing. I am coming down to deal with it. You, nor Anton, are not to mention who lives here. You and Anton know nothing about that. Only I do.” Commands Randi knowing that her life is becoming increasing more interesting as the night continues onward.

“Yes, Ms. It is as it always is.” responds the elder Spanish-American woman before there is heard the clicking off the phone.

That leaves Randi to wander off to collect her black silk bathrobe from the bathroom before then wrapping it around her nudity. It is true that she is not fully dressing for she must seem like she is rising from sleeping. It must be this way due to the delay in her arriving to deal with the matters that logically require her presence and since it is that shouldn’t take this long for her to give her attention to them. Yet, it has due to the chat with her housekeeper.

“What are you doing?” immediately inquires Kris in displeasure for she definitely does see that playtime is ending. And that has the petite blonde Russian rising from the bed to walk over to Randi to try to entice her to return to lovemaking. In the coming up close there is a kiss to Randi`s lips but she easily sees that Randi advancing toward the bedroom door to leave the room. “Do you really need to go? I promise to be your dirty slut in the kinkiest ways.”

“Yes, I am needing to do a few moments of business and you must stay here while I carry out those events.” This has her sighing of this truth, but she also knows that she must assert her next statements too. “Do not leave our bedroom. No leaving until I return for you. Do you understand that?” arrives in crisp demanding as Randi stands mere feet from the bedroom`s door while every inch of her is on alert over needing to confront the night invaders that proclaim to be Russian Immigration Agents.

However with such being said Kristina looks into Randi`s eyes to view those true blue eyes of Randi for information of what is going on. The studying of the blue orbs makes Kris instantly feel coldness thus she clings to Randi to give Randi warmth to chase away the frostiness. “You get so cold when you go to do business. I don’t like it, but I understand and will remain here.”

“Good girl.” Randi appreciatively praises with knowing that there is a must to hide what is truly happening in another part of the house. Hence, she stands taller before possessively wrapping her arms around Kris while lovingly saying, “I am returning to you when I am done. So you best get comfy on our bed. If you fall asleep then I am waking you up for lovemaking. So, go be a good girl.” With that Randi gently unwraps from the embracing. Afterward, she fully kisses Kris on her lips before she then is nudging Kris to move back toward the bed. This has Randi warmly smiling with supplying naughty wink at her lover to encourage the idea that it’s merely to be a few moments before the warmth of their sharing is going to be hotter again.

With that complete Randi walks out of the room but in doing so, she makes certain to lock the door from both sides. This security matter is followed with Randi inspiring a demeanor of non-tolerance over being woken at such late hours. This unwillingness to be visibly congenial is strongly holding as truths when she enters the spacious front entry of her manor house. “Good evening, gentleman. How may I assist you?” is spoken in tired sternness.

“Karl Sund?” questions the shorter of two well-built men. Both of these males are gruff looking to easily display that they workout and with neither of them seeming to be anywhere near existing as desk jockey types. In fact, they both look more like thugs in expensive suits and with bad haircuts.

“No. I am Randi Sund; the owner of this house and you are?” Randi coolly demands such of them in wanting to hear the Russian dialect that they speak as stand there with a hope for more information too.

“We are agents of Russian Federal Migration Services from American Embassy in Washington DC. We expected Karl Sund to meet with us for the property is listed in his name. But that doesn’t matter. You will do for now.” With that the larger man passes over his identification with a grimace to supply a fake grin of seeming cordial.

“Yes, I will be all that you achieve.” Asserts Randi with keeping her thoughts focusing on making sure these two men leave the premises with nothing but what they arrive with. Therefore, as she continues her voice fills with cold professionalism as she accepts the identification wallet folder with saying. “The property became mine long ago. Thus, you are mistaken in your information but nonetheless please further state your business. Then I do expect you to thoroughly leave my property. You are to do such since this is a private property with no admittance by any government authority other than local American policing.”

The shorter man stares Randi dead center in the eyes with searching for intent. He does for it sounds like a warning with a hidden secret in it. Which it is but it is not wording as one. In that, he takes back his partner identification to stand in front of Randi as he resolutely claims, “Our business is easy Sund. We heard that there are two illegal Russian citizens living here with you. We have the authority to take them into custody and to detain you if you are going obstruct our efforts of removing them.”

“Is that so.” Randi shoots back with sounding doubtful of it being any truth and that causes her to continue saying, “Therefore, you won`t mind me calling my good friend Dylan? You won’t mind if I give a quick phone call to Governor Dylan Wenham to be sure that two Russian Federal Migration Services agents may interfere in an American citizen`s private life? Or should I call the Director of American-Russian relations in Washington? I am sure that Edward, yes, Edward Newman is interested in this since he is a good friend with my father. Plus, he will inform the Director of the Russian FMS that processes are under completion.”

“Uhm,” comes from the shorter male as he stands there toes to toe with sharing glares of knowing what is going on, but neither of he nor Randi are having enough facts to back up any negative action that may come. Thus, through gritted teeth and a fake smile the man redirects with, “We are here to take into custody two Russian citizens. Viktor and Anna Romanov. They are avoiding deportation and are in this country illegally while having criminal charges against them in Russia. There is no need for more government interference.”

“Is that so. I have never met Viktor and Anna Romanov.” Emanates over doubt of anything being truthful about these two and that has Randi snapping her fingers for Anton to step forward as she declares, “These gentlemen are leaving. They seem to have mistaken many things tonight. One mistake is who owns this property and another is of who resides on it.”

“We are not wrong, Sund. She is here. ” Comes assertively from the short bully. “We apologize for the mistake of names, but reports have her being seen in this area.”

“She?” inquires Randi with instantly hoping that fear isn’t showing for such statements do insert fear of them actually taking Kris. She knows it is what they are here for but she is never going to be willing to have Kris taken from her.

“Yes, Anna Romanova. She is wanted for criminal activities in mother Russia. Activities that do involve drugs, money laundering, prostitution and minor illegal activities.” Does claim the dark haired bully that radiates sternness, a sternness that is wrapping in calmness as the man next passes over a picture that he holds in his hand. It is a very beautiful image of Kristina dressed in a gardener’s clothes. “This is Anna Romanova. We are taking her into custody if she is here.” He determinedly declares as Randi looks at the image with not touching it as the man further claims, “Her uncle is Viktor and he is her only relative. She will be with him for she is young and no one is caring of her. Thus, if you know of either of them it is best that you tell us. That way we can deal with the danger that they bring.”

Randi ponders his words and is swiftly forming other plans in her mind as she gazes at Kris in the picture. She is obviously enjoying her job. Or at least the picture seems to lead to the idea that Kris is happiest when covered in dirt. In that gazing at the image Randi replies, “I do not want danger and she appears very deceptive if she is dangerous. Thus, please leave your business card and if I am ever introduced to a Viktor and Anna Romanov then I will be sure to connect.”

With that Randi motions that it is time for these two Russian males to leave the property. This has Anton stepping forward to ensure that the door is opened for the men to depart. Yet, they do not move and that brings Randi to say, “I would invite you in for a drink but I must be awake in a few hours to receive an international business call. Thus, I need some sleep but I do thank you for the warning over the danger. It will be kept in my thoughts but please leave the card so that my day may end.” She informs with an insistence of the interaction being over as she next sleepily conveys, “Since, my gateman brought you in here then he will drive you to the outer gate where your car is located.”

The shorter male thug studiously stares at Randi over what is happening for he is extremely suspicious of her hiding something. He does begin to comment, but he stops to then gesture to his comrade of departure as he too soon commences to walk toward the door. In doing that he turns around to say, “I am most certain that Anna is here. But if you say that you have not met Anna then we must leave.”

“Yes, please, do leave. Drive safely too. I will keep your card and be wary of new any people around the area.”

With a last dark searching inquisition toward Randi, the two men do walk out of the door to be greeted by the gateman who awaits to remove them from the property by driving them back to the main gate. As they enter the little car Randi turns toward Anton to command, “Watch them leave, lock the electric gates from here after they are out and then turn on all of the alarm systems for the property. Then call Lucas to prepare the black SUV and the sedan to travel the back road out. After that, you are to go through the old underground tunnel to the stable barn to collect Nickolas into the house. Do bring him to my office. It is to be discretion. Understood?”

She then turns to Maria, as Anton departs to follow the orders, and Randi softly conveys, “Thank you for earlier, Maria.”

“I am happy to help, Ms. It is late Ms. Resting is important but do you need anything more?” she inquires knowing that the entire house is feeling unsettled.

“Yes, there is more. There is much more tonight for those brutes are coming back tonight. Thus, we must all get out of here as soon as possible. They won`t stop until they have her and I won`t allow them take my Kris. There is going to be blood spilled if they come back and we are not being here.”

“Not good, Ms.” Maria shares with keeping pace of the fastness of the churning events and needs that are coming to her household

“True, but I must talk with Nickolas and my father. We all are leaving before morning. You and Anton are going to move into a hotel in the city until I ask for your return to here. I am paying for it. So there is no worry nor is there any concern for the horses. Anton is to call in a professional stable service to do the animal care and he is deal with layoffs for all staff for two weeks.”

“We are going to my brother`s. You take care of your family.” Asserts Maria, for she knows how to mother Randi when needing to.

“I am, thus I am caring for you too. But yes, go to your brother until I call you to come home.” Randi conveys while climbing the stairs to go to her office on the second level as she lastly shares, “Prepare two thermoses of coffee and two blankets. These women of mine will be needing such for their traveling.”

The following moments are truly active for the household as Randi enters her office with the phone soon in her hand. She makes two calls with the first being to a pilot. She is direct of what is occurring. “Yes. Leaving immediately. I will arrive from my manor house and then we are to lift off as quickly as possible. File the flight plan now. Prepare the plane. There is to be only you and your usual co-pilot. There are four private American citizens departing for Stockholm. We are landing at father`s private airfield. We need the back route into everything and secrecy too.”

“Yes, Ms. Sund?” Suddenly interjects a bewildered Nickolas Romanov as he enters the office alone with wearing wrinkled clothes and looking like a half-dressed sleepless vagabond. He hears the end of the chat with the pilot but says nothing of it as she stands wondering what is going on

“Viktor, it is? Viktor Nickolas. It is Anna Kristina. ‘

He stares at her even more disorientated of what is going on in the middle of the night. Yet, he needs answers for his sleepy mind is in no mood for more confusion, thus he replies, “Yes, it is. Those are our full names, but they are set backward. Nickolas Viktor and Kristina Anna. She is named for my sister and how do you know of Anna?”

“Two thugs in my house several moments ago. They seem to be from the Solntsevskaya Bratva but are pretending to be agents of the Federal Migration Services of Russia.”

“Oh!” is sharply responding as his dark blue eyes suddenly are no longer sleep but wide with fear as Randi finishes her statement to leave him to sputter, “I am..am..am.so..so.. sorry. We need to go. I will take her and...and..”

“You are wrong!” Randi fiercely fires back at him with next saying, “She is mine to care for too. So are you, you mine to care for, you are now my family and I care for my family. But, I want the total truth and then we all are getting in my car to travel to the city airport before we then go to Stockholm where my family is dealing with shit that Kris`s parents left as her heritance.”

The broad shoulder young man suddenly slouches in not being able to handle the overwhelming power of everything that is in his life due to others creating such evils. He then weakly accepts it all with saying, “Yes, Ms. Sund. I am sorry.”

He talks for several minutes on the topics that Randi wants as part of the discussion. He chats about family history and the need of Kristina coming to him. Things are slowly sorted. Then Randi is making it clear the she is now in charge of Kris and that she is now of what is going to happen to their little family. After that he sits there listening to Randi chat on the phone with her father. The talk is another straightforward conversation with it ending with, “Yes, we will be leaving immediately after I wake her. There are four of us."

“Four?” Sounds out in surprise from Karl Sund.

“Yes, Sian is in my care.” She conveys knowing that such is bringing an interesting comment from her father. Yes, it is definite that it is going to for it is a topic that demands such.

“Lucky you, two women and a new man. Must say that I expected the women but not the man.” Karl Sund chirps in with giving a soft turn from the harsh seriousness of what is occurring.

“It is not like that!” chastises Randi with not being willing to handle any teasing over anything. She simply cannot do it tonight. And one more reason is that the stress of it all that is trickling into her, but it only does because she can allow it when it is her father that she sharing with. He is her rock, her calm in the storm for he does fix everything when she lets him.

“It doesn’t matter what it is like, my daughter.” He seems to tease, but he is serious of it all too while his tone come to be a loving one. “You are needing me and I give. Bring my family to me. I am dealing with the Russians. They now deal with Karl Sund!” Arrives in being firm in a confidence of what is happening, he is firmer than Rock Gibraltar. “You all are coming to my house, directly here too. No, apartment. Everything is here for all of you.”

“Thank you, Papa.” Softly exists from Randi with her shuddering of the fear that she has before then embedding all her strength back into her senses. “I love her, Papa. They can’t have her.”

“I know, Randi. Your old man waits. Be safe! Now, get out of there. I love you, Randi.”
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“Vagabonds! All of you are vagabonds,” he cheerily declares in ringmaster voice tone upon seeing that his house’s luxurious main entryway is filling with people. “Ah, yes, all of you are paupers and peasants in my kingdom.”

Then he spies Sian with this causing him to jovially announce. “Oh no, not all of you are naughty citizens. Not all of you are for there is the noble Sian. A woman of mystery, a lady of enjoying my sauna and the eater of my favorite ice cream.”

Sian immediately laughs to the push her way out of the collected group while giggling nonstop before she is then suddenly embracing Karl Sund in a hug that simply is deeply familiar in family feelings and filling with more giggles. “Oh, you ole flirt and a terrible teaser of women. I missed you.”

“I did miss you too.” He joyously sends out in concern to his family coming to him. But he knows there is more than one woman, so he takes to his duties as carnival ringmaster with directing her onward. “Now, go get us some intoxicating drinks and turn on the music for dancing.”

Then Karl Sund spies Nickolas and he instantly proclaims with a bolder smile, “My home is yours, Great Seer of Ponies and uncle of my new daughter.” In saying it, he seems to sound honored and he is. He is for he considers himself better than no one. “Welcome, Nickolas of Romanov. Come help me deal with these wayward wild women. They will have us both crazy and drunk by the weekend.”

With that he extends his hand to greet Nickolas and Nickolas laughs in graciously accepting it for he didn’t expect such earthiness and warmth. He especially is not anticipating it when he is more than familiar with dealing with one Sund family member. “Thank you, Mr. Sund.”

“No, it is only Karl. Come into my home and be at home in my home. Drinks are made by Sian and she should be out on the back deck. That is an area that is to the left and then you follow the sunlight.” Arrives from the great ringmaster to next send Nickolas on his way into the inner confine of a large stately mansion.

This leaves Karl to bring his gaze upon Kristina. He smiles warmly at her as she stands clinging to Randi`s hand and to Randi`s side. She is doing this for she not sure what to make of him. She isn’t for she too is not expecting something totally different than Randi.

In that Randi wholeheartedly giggles for she loves how he sets everyone at ease while he is welcoming her home. Her father is a man who is the coldhearted business tycoon, yet he can be a jester in his own home. But even with that being the truth he is no longer being the silly one as he walks over to firstly look Randi directly in eyes as he then gazes into Kris`s while he is waiting on his daughter. And in that understanding of things Randi doesn’t make him wait for she is happy to finally say what should be saying. “Father this is, my beloved. This is the woman that I love.” Randi announces as Karl reaches to tenderly embrace Kris`s right hand to bring it to his lips for a chivalrous kiss to its backside while Randi continues introductions. “Kristina, please meet my Papa, Karl Sund.”

There are pride, love and tradition at this moment, but there is no tradition too. Even more so the thing that does exist is that Kris is stunned over the words that are sharing by Randi and it has her turning to look up at Randi with shock. She is left speechless for she cannot believe what she hears. Within that, she is trying to absorb the meeting of Randi`s father while drowning in an actual statement of ‘I love’. In attempting such, she can barely breathe but Randi smiles to then giggle. “You leave all the women speechless, Papa. Kris is gonna fall in love with you if you continue to woe her with kisses.”

“Welcome home, my new daughter.” He congenially conveys within ignoring Randi as he takes to gazing into Kris`s eyes while smiling warmly. “I am Papa. You are home. Come to enjoy everything and we are to talk most often to be chatting about everything and it is because we are to be best friends. You are going to meet your new brother and the remainder of the family later this week. But for now I am stealing you from Grumpy Sund and I demand that you share a lemonade with me.”

“Papa! You promised me, promised last time that there is no longer any lemonade sharing with my girl.” Chastises Randi knowing of the history of her father`s lemonade with her girlfriends.

“Yes, I did and it is only half vodka with no worries. But there is no longer any promise about it. It is a new girl and that equals new rules.” Karl proclaims to then wrap one of Kris`s arm around one of his arms before he then steps away with stealing Kris from his biological daughter. In doing so, it has Randi speechless but Karl walks on with additionally calling back to Randi with sharing. “I ma glad that the traveling and the flight have no interruptions with you now safe at home. Come in Ms. Wandering Peasant and do have a drink too. Afterward, you are to give your old man a hug, but only after he shows your girl the basics of his humble shack while he shows her how to drink his special lemonade.”




Friday, May 1, 2015

Randi`s One - Chapter 8, The Keeper

The ride back to the estate manor turns into Sian chatting with Lucas with it existing in a manner of a friendliness that was more like casual friends catching up on news rather than a ‘once upon a time’ regular houseguest and a chauffeur talking of life. Such is quite understandable since there existed many long hours of regular limo drives with him. It is doubly true Sian is a woman of an extremely talkative and intelligent personality. She additionally has known Lucas from him working with for her family before he begins work for the Sund family. Thus, a bond, and a decent one that Randi allow for she doesn’t control her staff`s personal lives in any manner. At least she doesn’t as long as it didn’t cross household tasks and is keeping restrained in proper ways. Therefore, she listens to the conversation while being silent.

Yet, Randi knows that a storm is brewing in the backseat. After all, what else happens when the ex-girlfriend meets the newbie? Therefore, she sits in silence trying to think of what might come from Kris in the following hours. She knows that something is coming for Kris is a woman with great passion and volatility too. She has a chain on herself to have control in concern to most life moments but when she feels threatened it comes wild within unexpected ways. A perfect sample is the whip-wielding that first night of meeting her. Thus, tonight`s introduction to a bit of chaos is to bring something into Randi`s life. But what is it bringing and when?

As the automobile pulls into stopping outside the front of the house Randi does not wait for Lucas to open the car door. She simply opens the door to the front seat`s passenger side and then steps out to begin walking toward the house. Within that, she hears her own footfalls and additionally listens to the process of Lucas opening doors. It provides minor chatter between him and Sian as Sian takes to watching Randi`s backside.

In that, she stands there totally nude in the cold night air with staring at Randi for she needs answers to what is next. Yes, what is next, next after all about what has occurred between them. This is hard for them both for much exists when considering everything that happens on this night. Plus, there are the truths of recent months and the romance that mixes with Randi`s obsession of Sian during the year prior. Hence, circumstances are very awkward and difficult with that making it the reason why Sian must know her place within Randi`s world. She needs to know because it is essentials to move forward in life. Such truths have Sian supply a very noticeable clearing of her throat.

“He has worked enough today. There is a bedroom three on the second floor and I will have Maria bring clothes,” is unemotionally spoken, as Randi doesn’t stop with making her way into the house.

Once in the house Anton greets Randi, as then holds a list of duties that require eventual attention by his boss. He dutifully says, “Good evening, Ms. Sund. None is too important. Maria is preparing the third bedroom with then getting clothes for Ms. Sian. Additionally, we are creating a quick late dinner for everyone. I have set out warm brandy in the Great Room and the fireplace is ablaze.”

“Thank you, Anton” Randi claims with standing there looking at the list after she takes it from him. In that she smoothly announces “After dinner please start a bath for Ms. Kris; start it in my private bathroom and make it special with her usual bathing wishes. For now please address the ladies about dinner and Sian’s room but when done of that do join me in my office on the second floor.” With that, Randi hears both women entering the house to then feel Kris brush past with not a word sharing from her.

Anton looks at his boss knowing full well that the evening is going to interesting and that has him perceptively saying, “Hands full, you may need more than a bath and brandy.”

“No, it is going to sort out. Meet me in my office when done of this.” Is casually saying with not giving attention to anything more. That has Randi walk off to her home office that is the fourth bedroom on the second floor.

Reentering the room that is now tidied from the morning of sexual play has Randi simply find the desk chair and then turn it to stare out the window as she thinks of all that is currently occurring and what should be happening soon. She sits there for long moments until she hears a familiar female voice and one she expected too.

“Anton was coming in, but I stopped him.” Suddenly states Sian with breaking the silence while she stands in the open doorway. She then sits on the sofa that is no longer pulled out into its bed form. She sits there staring at Randi while still being nude. The pretty redhead next candidly states her mind of the current circumstances. “Ms. Sund, you are not my Dominant any longer, thus, I speak freely.”

Randi expects this for there no longer is the bond of Dominant and submissive between them, but yes, she expects respect of status too. Thus, there is listening to what she knows is to be request and worries of a former lover that is still a friend. “May I stay a few days? I need to make arrangements to return to my family.” Arrives in a query as she next swirls into the reasoning for it. “I know that I am asking a lot of you, but he owns everything in my life. I would leave tonight if I could, but I have nothing of my own currently. I need to get funds and to have my family willing to house me again. Then I can get my life back to what it was before.”

“Uhm.” Knowingly replies Randi without turning to face Sian. She instead continues to thoughtfully look out into the darkness of the yard outside her country home. This is the darkness that is lit by the full moon and the yard lighting to give some sight into more than the blackness of a night.

“Ms. Sund, thank you for coming for me. I knew that you would me. Yes, even me. It is part of who you are; you are immense kindness with understanding more than the obvious. Plus, I know that you still care about me. I realize it because you have not once brought harm or judgment over my betrayal. You showed love and attentiveness even after I crucified your heart. I have never met a woman like you and possibly won`t be loved by anyone liked you ever again. But I am thankful that you have loved and that you still care. So please, if I am being too much or in the way then send me out tonight.”

With that, Randi should say something but she simply sighs with having a billion thoughts swarming in her mind. Those accompany the endless of feelings that go with some thoughts. Such existing all bundled up inside her gives another moan. It does and this one is more of a sound of recognition of the truths being shared.

The not speaking; the saying of nothing allows a bit of quietness in the room and this is due to not being ready to say anything. Randi is not for she figures that Sian has more to share. Sian usually does when it is talking that is involved. Therefore, Randi long ago sets up that Sian speaks her mind for a set time and then Randi deals with it. She definitely must do that tonight when considering that the current situation does need multiple perspectives and all input. It does and Randi knows that she herself no longer is in control of this submissive woman, but she nevertheless must help her for it`s not in Sian`s nature to truly be in control of most things in life. Thus, Randi needs to treat Sian Windsor as she would anyone else in her life but Randi still must be that a dominant personality for Sian. No, that is not an easy thing when Randi still loves this woman and is remaining partially obsessed with her while she is being totally torn in pain from the destruction that Sian caused. Thus, Randi sits thinking and remembering what her mother usually share with such things. ‘Love is not something that merely ends no matter how a relationship exists or ends.’

Sian takes the quiet as Randi not being sure of what to do. It is not the complete truth, but it sort of seems like that. There is no alternative, but I am willing to stay in in one of the two apartments of the stable barns. That way I am not bothering you or your girl. She possibly is not happy with seeing your former girlfriend and sex toy wandering around nude and being helpless like I am.”

“Sian, you have never been helpless!” comes sharply as an interruptive response to it all. “You are mostly submissive, but you once ruled your career in being a restaurant assistant manager and did it with great ease while you were your father`s right hand when it came to business dealings.”

Sian grimaces of the truth as she realizes that Randi knows that that it is not helpless in life. They both understand that Sian is going to conquer for Sian is only submissive is only in the lifestyle. “Then may I stay here for a term of time? Two-day is what I may need. ‘

“No, you cannot have the two days.” Comes in spoken with a directness of dispassionate tone and with that Randi is turning the swivel chair around to look Sian directly in the eyes as she further states, “You have approximately one week here. You may remain in the second apartment of the stables after tonight. You may have it until I return from Stockholm. I leave in three days and am spending seven to eight days there. I am providing you with access to the kitchen here and to some clothing. All that I ask in return is that you respect Kris.”

“Kris?” Is spoken immediately while assuming it`s the name of the new girlfriend. “Yes, my new girlfriend. Kristina,” with that Randi is rising to her feet to then walk around to the front of the modern desk to further say, “Harming her is going to bring my wrath. Therefore, those are your boundaries while being around me. Respect Kristina and things will be balanced for you. Interaction with her is up to her for she is not totally submissive.”

With that Sian snickers to giggle out, “So she is a challenge and the rebel against your dominance.”

“No, she is deserving respect.” Briskly replies Randi wanting things to be clear between them as she additionally then tries to not look at Sian`s nudity. She needs no arousal of sexual desire in concern to Sian for Randi wants Kris to be in her life. She does and with that she knows that Kris is not the sort of enjoying sharing of a lover.

“Ms. Sund, I wasn’t aware that I could disrespect her, not since I am who am I. After all, it is only you that may allow me to be more than a friend.” Sian asserts this with an understanding that she is perceived as an evil and that exists even if she is rescued from Hell into a safe zone. Thus, the request of respect brings thinking of how she could disrespect Kristina and that has her wondering a few things. It also has Sian seeming to see more than the obvious surface facts and so she conveys. “The only way that I disrespect her is by assuming that we have more than a casual friendship.” Sian artfully states to then allow her long shapely legs to unwind from being crossed at the knee. It is followed by a naughty surrendering of body posture before she spread her legs and knees wide enough to give a peeking at pleasure`s treasure. “I am sure that you wouldn’t allow me to be anything to you,” she purrs silkily with her realizing that Randi`s demand of respecting Kris may be due to Randi willingness to be more than a mere savior of helpless women.

In return, Randi cannot resist watching Sian`s nude beauty due to it being right there in front of her to see. The view brings instant dizziness for there has never been a lack of lust between them. It has Randi swiftly standing straighter to be backing up into a crashing into the desk. Such is trailed with her immediately gripping the desk’s edge. Her fingers clasp it in a white-knuckled restraining so that she is not doing what is natural when a person is obsessively sexually attracted to someone that they love.

“Don’t!” arrives snappishly in warning from the androgynous American Swede.

“You need it. I like you needing it.” She speaks in silken tone with caressing her inner thighs with her two hands as she gazes in lust at Randi.

Such a truth is undeniable. It is facts that Randi likes being teased and enjoys the sexual play in extreme amounts. But this that Sian is doing is not okay for many reasons. And that has Randi staring at her coldly with trying to not enjoy the view, but yes, her body is on fire with lust. It can`t be denied that Randi likes fucking Sian. Randi also happens to believe that sex is just sex. The only times that sex is not only sex is when it`s against the law, or when a committed relationship exist for one partner or when love joins in the mix.

“Dominea, I will behave in any way that you want to me. You know that I can be an extremely good subbie.” Plays out in purring seduction as Sian watches Randi`s eyes and Randi stares back with a lust that is barely controlled. They survey each other with Sian`s fingers slowly moving over silken skin as thighs leisurely part wider. Those do so with Randi observing the show and it is having her heart pounding wildly as her mind is sounding out echoes of chaos over what she truly wants in life

“Sian,” she whispers in breaths of warning for the teasing to stop but it is weak efforts and that is having Sian seductively reply, “Dominea it is me who says, please. You like when I say, please. You enjoy it when I say please. It is to be me saying it over and over, for it pleases you.”

“Sian,” she forewarns again in the same tone while barely gripping the desk. Yes, she is barely there even if her eyes are glued to viewing those thighs coming fully apart to display a moist womanly sexual treasure that is willing to be anything that Randi needs it to be. Hence, it is without a doubt that carnal desire is peeking.

Sian looks into Randi’s eyes to say, “When I touch my pussy I think of you. Not once have I done otherwise.” Is seductively purring as Sian lovingly caresses her womanly lips to moan of the naughty sensations that instantly arrive. Within it, she sinfully smiles before slowly bringing closure of her legs. It is followed with her noticing disappointment instantly resting in Randi`s eyes. Sian mischievously grins of it before she stands to walk over to peer directly into Randi's eyes. She gazes studiously into a soul saying. “But yes, I am going to respect her but are you going to?”

With that, she watches Randi experience the shock of such being said. She studies that as she very well understands that Randi must realize that it may not be it is not only Sian that may disrespect the so-called girlfriend. Almost immediately, such truths settle into Randi having Randi glared coldly at Sian. Such spurs Sian in a new direction for the chat as she whispers, “Thank you for the room, the allowances and the partial forgiveness.” Afterward, she takes deep breaths to calm the sexual tension and vaginal heat while she is furthering the chat with “I will be good. But do remember where my room is. A part of you seems to still need me, still need bad rebellious me.” Comes straight as an arrow; an arrow that shouldn’t have any truth to it but it does.
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Dinner is not quiet. It most definitely isn’t with Sian joining in for the meal, but Randi and Kris are silent during most of the meal sharing. Kris is strangely quiet while Randi chooses no conversation with her surveying everyone else and as she does there is some thinking about these two women of her romantic life. This pondering of life has her observant of everyone, and the ‘everyone’ is including Nickolas for he is invited by Kris to dinner. With him joining the women, he becomes the reason why it is not quiet at the table and that is due to the fact that Sian has someone to talk to.

Randi sits at the head of the table peacefully accepting that some of her barn crew are sitting at her personal dining table. Such is odd for her staff are not permitted such privileges, but Randi does assume that his presence is owing to Kris having some unsettled feelings over the situation of romantic competition existing. Therefore, Randi concludes that Kris needs to have support in concerned to perceived chaos between her and Randi. Such is understandable. Randi thus decides that such is not okay. It simply isn’t when she has bonded to Kristina during the past two weeks.

With that realization settling in her thoughts, Randi quietly beckons Anton over for a chat when he enters the room to refresh drinks. She, in turn, whispers direction to him. “Place a creamy dessert, sliced fruit and two large bottles of white wine in my bathroom. Ms. Kris and I are retiring there for the remainder of the night. It is a ‘do not disturb’ until the morning with breakfast in bed.” She pauses to look at the others before finishing the whispering with, “Give Ms. Sian privileges of the Great Room and her room.”

This Anton attentively listens before he goes to carry out the plan. As he does, Randi returns to picking at the food on her plate while she flicks her gaze toward a quiet Kris. Watching ‘her’ Kris that that really isn’t eating anything while she too is pushing food around on her own plate and she is doing it with no smile and a look of barely controlling upset emotions.

After several long moments of continuing this behavior, Randi sees Anton returning to the room to the supply nod toward his boss. Randi instantly rises to her feet with then walking directly behind Kris`s chair. She leans downward to whisper, “Come with me. We are done with eating. I need to you in our bedroom.”

“Our bedroom?” questions Kris for she has her own room and keeps it even if Randi and she do have sex in the master bedroom.

“Yes, our bedroom.” Solidly affirms Randi in lean over Kris`s shoulder to lovingly kiss Kris`s facial cheek while warmly smiling. Then she softly proclaims, “My girlfriend belongs in our bedroom. You are to share it and you are to be my only.”

Kris looks at her sideways with a puzzlement as she sputters “Am I...I am?”

“Always, yes always in our bed and with only me. Only you and tonight we are staying in our room. So, please come be with me.” Randi does assert before reaching for Kris’s left hand within then beginning to pull Kris`s chair out with her right hand. She does it so that Kris may come along to carry out the wishes. She then again softly kisses Kris`s cheek with affectionately conveying. “You are my only need. Please come, please, please, please, my beloved.” She allows with tinges of pleading and with urging Kris into understanding that Randi’s place is only with Kris.

Kris blissfully smiles. This truth coaxes her to push back the chair to stand beside Randi as Randi announces to the others, “Enjoy the Great Room, the fireplace, and the kitchen too. But we two must say good night. We do hope to see you both at lunch tomorrow.” With that Randi glances at Nickolas to further assign, “Nickolas Romanov, you are to sit at this table for all your meals. You live in apartment number one of my stable barns, but you are now my family too. You are but even with that, you must forgive me for being improper tonight. I need to be rude for your niece requires stealing me for the remainder of the night and I like that she needs me. Thus, we bid you each an adieu.”

Nickolas is shocked by the announcement, but he is happy to see that his niece is doing so well and that there benefits to that. Thus, he smiles and nods with saying his good night to both women. With that, Kris smiles to say her good night to him. Afterward, Randi tenderly squeezes Kris`s hand with beginning to walk out of the sumptuously decorated dining room but in doing so she decisively proclaims, “Sian, bedtime is at eleven with no disturbing anyone until eight tomorrow morning. The house is closed at eleven tonight. Understood?”

“Yes, Ms. Sund. Thank you for the room and for everything.” Comes as a congenial reply with a smirk over the display of affection and the extremely obvious statements of who is where.
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With the master bedroom`s door closing Kris is quiet. Randi has noted the silence during the procedure of leaving the dining room. Kris remains extremely silent as they both come into the kitchen to then pass through house entry and walk down the hall to the master bedroom. However, no matter how silent it is Randi continues to hold Kris`s hand while the leading the way. She does it within expecting the soundlessness, but there are plans for much noisy and any talking that is needed. Thus, as Randi maneuvers Kris to stand several feet inside she closes the door to next she walks up behind Kris. In doing that she reaches up over Kris`s shoulders to bring fingers to the bow that ties the black lace collar to Kris`s slender beautiful neck.

“What are you doing?” Arrives in tinges of sudden terror of such being expected in the current circumstances. That has Kris immediately turning around to face Randi to make it easy for Randi to see the tears beginning in the corner of those pretty blue eyes. “You releasing me?” “No.” swiftly is the response from Randi in a tone of not expecting such a statement. “No!” She proclaims again in a stronger tone. “I am not and never will let you go.” She affirms to then look deep into Kris`s eyes to be shaking her head in protest with her saying. “I am keeping you. I have said that very thing when we started this journey and it remains the truth. Only you leaving me can change you being mine. I laid claim and once I do then I never give back the woman who is mine. You cannot leave, not unless you demand to go.”

“Like Sian?” comes a cold piercing reply within trying to understand what is being shared.

“Yes, like that. She wanted out and I couldn’t keep a woman who betrayed the bond that was set as truths.” This is sharp in clearness so that Kris does comprehend her position and what is possible between them.

“But you now take her back.” Arrives in an attempt to fully understand the situation at the house tonight and that leads Kris to further asking, “Is that part of the deal too? Do you have her now, now and again?”

“No, I don’t take her,” Randi states shaking her head of such not happening as she continues with “I have you. I don’t need her for anything.” Asserts Randi, as she too is demanding to have solid truths. She does it then begins to additionally clarify. “Sian needs help. I am supplying that and then she is gone. She now is only a casual friend for the rest of my life.” Randi says in clean admittance of what she is giving to Sian. Within that she explains, “No woman should endure being abused. I didn’t know for sure of the mistreatment until I saw her tonight, but I was told rumors that Anders is abusing one of his women. I never fathomed it to be her. The abused obviously is Sian. It is for no matter what she has done to my heart I know that she does not rebel against a Dominant unless she needs out of a contract. Even when she had the affair she didn’t rebel and she never said a word to anyone of any of it either. In fact, it is Anders who tells anyone that Sian is not mine anymore. I didn’t know what now exists and tonight is to be only horse deal with Sian, but it isn’t. ”

“So you want her back,” Kris suggests with walking a few steps away from Randi to bring her arms over her breasts in an act of self-protection of her heart.

“No!” resolutely replies Randi as she lovingly watches at Kris. “I want only you. If I wanted her then I would be fucking her. However, it is you with me in our bedroom. You with me and we are heading off to enjoy a bubble bath. A naughty lover`s bath in there.” Comes with a sexy grin as she points toward the master bathroom that is through a connecting door. “We are to be in there, once in there we are enjoying dessert, some wine and talking that may lead to lovemaking.”

“Sex?” Exclaims Kris in not seeing how sex has anything to do with the crumbling of her heart and dreams.

“No, it is lovemaking.” Firmly sanctions Randi while being sure to stand in front of Kris to kiss her forehead as she then continues. “We make love tonight. We are going to do that but only if I am a good girl. And that is why the collar is coming off. A girlfriend does not need to be collared. A submissive is collared. You may become both one day if you truly want to, but really you are great at simply being mine.”

“Stop, don`t!” Arrives as harsh demanding from the younger blond as she says, “I am yours.” This has Kris `s voice cracking of upset with her barely maintaining stability, but she keeps herself calm enough to say what must be said. “Yours, and being yours means that I am collared. Being yours is more than what a common girlfriend is.”

Kris stops for she is starting to truly cry and that has Randi shaking her head of such not being okay. The tears have Randi reaching to rub them away as such begin to drip on pretty cheeks. In that Randi starts to talk but Kris cuts her off with saying. “Randi, I am already both; I am your girlfriend and I am your submissive. Don’t take my status and my dreams. I love you and the collar is mine. And the collar comes with sex and lovemaking. It does!” She insists while staring up into Randi`s eyes with a world of love and pain as she finishes with, “ Me being yours comes with love from me and from you.”

In hearing that Randi continues wiping tears by taking to kissing each one away while wrapping Kris in love`s embrace. She listens to a heart speak and beat in a passionate loving rhythm, but she also states, “I agree, but the love thing…”

“Randi, please, you are …” Kris stops with the insisting that what they share in life is a two-way love notion. That has her ponder for a minute to then suddenly take to pushing a change of direction. She does it so that Randi sees that this is 'a two-way love notion' between them. “I am more than her and I do promise to fill all that you need from any woman. Love does what we are doing. We love each other and it shows on us both tonight. You want my collar to simply love me, but we are so much more. And you are beginning to see that you love me.”

Randi sighs a long exasperation of such coming at her again, but she smiles too. Then with a shake of her head, she knows that it is best to not push away the love notions tonight. She can`t; she simply can`t for she discerns that Kris currently doesn’t need any more harm done to her heart. ”You are beautiful and so smart too. You have me and you are mine.”

Kris blushes of the compliments as she lovingly leans in against Randi with her feeling happier as she next sleepily sighs to ask, “May we have a bath in the morning? I am exhausted, my Mistress.”

“Nope!” Comes faster than expected with that making Kris look surprised into Randi`s face with the 'nope'. “We are having our bath,” Randi affirms while reaching for Kris`s hand to lead them into the bathroom. “We are having a bath tonight and you may snooze in my arms when in the tub while I am washing you before I then am carrying you to bed.”

Kris gives a sleepy giggle as she trails behind with Randi tugging on her hand to have them both soon in the bathroom. As the two lovers are standing beside the luxurious sunk bathtub of black marble Randi leans in to tenderly kiss Kris’s lips as her hand finds the buttons to the white dress shirt that Kris wears. With each button undone there is another kiss with there soon a supplying of a nude upper body as the bra is released. Randi whispers “So beautiful, my Pretty One.” Then Randi tugs the cloth ties of the wrap skirt to have Kris standing in full nudity while the love filled kisses continue.

“I love you and so are you,” whispers Kris through the pressing of lips to lips as her hands continue being busy with releasing Randi`s pants before she pushes them to fall from Randi`s hips. With Randi help, those are soon removed from her body with such showing Randi nude from the waist down as she loosens the last of the buttons on the vest to reveal Randi only dressing in a black bra.

“You think that I am pretty, my love?” queries Randi with stepping down into the sunk tub first to then assist Kris with joining her. With both women standing there, Kris smoothly wraps her arms around Randi to find the clasp of Randi`s bra while Randi lovingly kisses Kris`s shoulders.

“Yes, I do. You are so very sexy. I love every inch of blond boyish you.” Kris shares while breathing in the passionate spicy scent of Randi with being pushed against the American Swede as she continues sharing. “Everything of you is loved by me. Your beautiful breasts...” She states in feeling them press her own as she removes the bra to toss it away with moaning, “Oh, I love these. I do and I like how your heart pounds with mine.” She purrs as she looks into Randi’s eyes to smile with saying, “I love your blue eyes, and I adore you being not so curvy while you are too tall.”

Such comes with a kiss to Randi`s left shoulder before Kris placed both hands on those strong femininely masculine shoulders to press Randi to sit down first. As Randi does settle into the warm scented waters she looks up at Kris while tugging Kris to join in the sitting as Kris giggles. “But my favorite part is how wet you get even before you touch me. And you don’t usually need a bath to be wet first.”

Randi laughs full out loud. “You are naughty, Ms. Romanova.”

“Who me? Never!” Comes in mischievous playfulness as Kris explains, “I am always what you need. And you like me naughty with bordering on rebellion, I am that and more.” she confidently states leaning against Randi as she nestles nicely between Randi`s thighs to have her backside fully pressing on Randi`s front. It is such a sincere pleasure and it has Randi supplying a rumbling purr over nudity against nudity.

“Pretty one, you truly are most beautiful,” melodiously swoons Randi as she takes to playing kisses on Kris neckline and shoulders as her hands find their way over wet curves until those nuzzle into slipping between slender muscled thighs. “I need you to enjoy an orgasm. Please, let me help you feel good before sleeping.”

“Sleeping.” Arrives in doubtfulness as Kristina snickers. “I highly doubt we are going to be sleeping if we are making cum.”

This brings chuckling from Randi. “I am hoping for no sleep. I need you to know that it is only you for me.”

“Am I, am I the only?” comes in a melodious moaning from Kris.

Randi`s two hands spread her lover`s thighs wide before pushing knees upward to create a valley for playing within Kris`s womanly folds. She continues seducing with words as her hands come to cup the treasure of this woman who loves her. “You are…now…tomorrow…. next year and forever. You are most worthy. You are my Pretty One. My only one.” She tenderly shares with kisses on Kris’s skin. A dedication in kisses on the curve of a lovely soft neck and over a chin as Randi`s nibbles upward to engulf lips in a deep kiss. It is a kissing that is demanding Kris to totally lean backward to provide a returning of kisses.

This gives birth to a loving lustiness between lovers while Randi plays tickling penetrating pleasure into hot needy womanly folds. Teasing those plump lower lips into a frenzy with slow intentional pleasing motions of two firm fingers. She builds the desire higher into lust`s purest fires to be making sure that Kris devours kisses while the heated orgasm boldly builds within that beautiful Russian body. It is two long fingers penetrating diligently, filling, pressuring, thrilling and tickling as thighs quiver of the heated tension of an ensuing orgasm that is rushing to have a release.

But no, it is waiting for the good girl knows she must wait. Waiting with sweat bracing on her brow while the water`s steam has breathing difficult and she more alive than any woman may ever feel. Kris feel, she needs a release of an orgasm that is pressure into volcanic heat that blazes in her body. It has her nipples harder than diamonds while each new breath within the kissing is making her dizzy with the air needed, but she doesn’t beg to have it. She waits for she knows her Randi is going to be good to her.

“Randi, Randi, Randi, Randi…love…love you...” she pants through the kisses that are demanded of her. She gasps for air with her head filling with extreme dizziness as her sumptuous curves rage wild in hot erotic energy. It is hellish heat as lower lips throb of desperately craving the release of her creamy treat.

“Hold it. Build it with me. Hold…” Exists as a request as Kris`s right-hand grasp Randi`s left wrist to attempt to bring more but Randi`s free hand the wayward hand to lovingly clasp it as Kris`s other hand swings up to grip Randi by the back of the head. It is then pushing Randi into kissing deeper.

“Yes” is whispered in the kissing by Randi as the teasing is deeper, harder and the tingling tickling sensations are out of control as water splashes out of the tub as there is pushing hard into Randi as the orgasm sweeps over Kris`s creating water everywhere and her body arched in release of her creamy cum as she cries out “Randi!”

Happiness brushes a smile on Randi’s lips as the kisses grow softer and sweeter in delicate passion while the creamy cum comes to float in the scented waters.

“We may now sleep, Pretty One.”




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