FOR THE GOOD TIMES
(Billy The Kid: Part 5)
Billy smiled in the darkness. Annie's arm was over his chest and her knee was over his leg.
He was filled with her scent--he was filled with hope. Both intoxicated him.
Despite all they had been through the night before, Annie's lying in his arms, her very presence, underlined his faith in a positive future.
With her sleeping so soundly beside him he hesitated to disturb her after all they had been through the night before.
The back of his hand brushed against her silky skin. It was hard not to wake her, make love to her, make her want him as much as he wanted her.
She needs her sleep he reminded himself.
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Looking at her lying in his arms his heart melted--he asked God to help them out of this mess--promised he'd do his part, do whatever it took.
He thought about friends he'd called the night before who said they'd be standing by to help.
Always before he'd shunned offers of help, but now it was not just his life at stake, it was Annie's too.
The thought that he and Annie could stay in palaces or in simple peasant huts anywhere in the world--safe with loyal friends--strengthened him.
Though it'd be a cold day in hell before he'd ever admit it, he was feeling fragile and needed to know he had his own kind covering his back.
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Hearing a knock on the door, Billy eased out of bed, looked out the window and saw
it was light outside. Dr. Sueky and her husband were standing on the porch with a picnic basket and a thermos of coffee.
Looking at the clock Billy was shocked to see it was nearly noon. He threw on his jacket and quietly slipped out the door to join them on the side porch.
Sitting at the picnic table he told them about the visit from Freddy and his friends. When he was done relating all that had happened the night before, Dr. Sueky let out a big sigh.
"Billy, you've been through so much, I'm sorry to have to tell you this, but a little while ago, one of drivers came in to the Iroquois and told us he was at Horn's and overheard three guys at the bar plotting to
come out here and make you sorry you were ever born."
Within the hour, Dr. Sueky, John and an attorney friend of theirs had devised a plan to get them off the island by escaping in a horse drawn utility wagon down a seldom used back road.
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Hidden in between supplies, Annie and Billy were smuggled down to the ferry docks by the driver who'd informed Dr. Sueky of the trouble brewing.
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Making sure his charges were safely aboard
he wished them well and assured them Dr. Sueky was taking care of overnighting their passports.
After they docked, they walked to a nearby truck stop and got a ride north 60 miles on 1-75 to the International Soo Locks.
There they found the freighter on which Dr. Sueky had secured their passage.
Once they were settled on board in their separate rooms, Billy picked up Annie and spun her around laughing.
"Have you ever seen a sunrise at sea? "
"Only sunsets Billy, it will be a first for me."
"We are going to have lots of firsts Annie ."
"It will be wonderful, I hope I won't get sea sick, I've heard freighters don't have any stabilizers."
"You will be fine. Freighters run deep in the water which slows their motion in rough seas--it makes it better in my opinion than ships with stabilizers."
"I won't feel the rolling?"
"Annie, even in normal weather conditions, there is always a roll, but it is a gentle one. It gives a feeling of strength and progress."
"I just want to be okay, not sick."
"You will sweetie. I have some motion sickness pills in my bag, that will get you by until you get your sea legs."
"How come we have separate rooms?"
"They can see from our passports we are not married and the captain of this ship does not permit unmarried couples to share a room."
"Now I'm scared. Is he religious fanatic?
"It's not going to be a problem Annie. I'll be right next door for you. The captain will take good care of us--he's already told me we'd have the run of the ship."
"Okay. I trust your judgement."
"Annie, all we have to do is respect his religious beliefs and behave ourselves. Look at it this way, sometimes anticipation is better than participation. Besides, we still don't have any protection and we're not ready to start a family--at least not yet."
"Okay. It's all so exciting I'm not going to worry about it. We'll take it a day at a time."
"Hey just wait until we get under way, and stop at all the ports of call here and in Mexico, Panama, Peru and Tahiti. It's going to give us plenty of time to talk and dream--make plans for the future."
"What about the bad guys?"
"Don't worry about them Annie. I've got a good network of solid friends along the way to check things out and report back to us."
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Meantime, as Annie and Billy went through the locks, back on Mackinaw Island, the two thugs and Freddy had discovered that Annie and Billy had left the stables and were spotted boarding the ferry to St. Ignace.
After that, the trail turned cold for Freddy until an informant called him and told him he had just found out that Annie had inherited her father's farm in New Zealand.
Armed with this new information, Freddy figured it was a good bet that the coveted metal box was across the ocean and down under, not in or around Annie's cabin in Northern Michigan as he'd first assumed.
Freddy now figured he had it in the bag--that it was simply a matter of time until he caught Billy and Annie at the Soo Locks trying to hop a freighter to New Zealand.
Arriving at the locks, Freddy found out that Annie and Billy were already en-route on The Royal Arabian.
Not about to give up, Freddy then secured passage for himself and his thugs on Montezuma's Revenge, a ship headed for Australia.
Freddy did not want the trail to get cold and thought it likely he'd catch up with them at one of their mutual ports where they'd be laid over longer than expected.
He wanted to make sure they didn't have the box with them and if they did, he'd take it before they left it somewhere he'd never find it.
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By the 9th. of November, the Royal Arabian was long past Whitefish Point and had set anchor in in a safe harbor to weather out the impending storm.
In the meantime, Freddy's ship had just reached Whitefish Point on Lake Superior--the Bermuda Triangle of Lake Superior--where legend has it Ghost Ships are said to appear.
Legend or not, it was a matter of record, that more freighters had vanished there in violent storms, than anywhere in the world.
Unlike Annie and Billy's ship, the Montezuma's Revenge got caught in one hell of a storm, one as rough as thirty-five years before, and in the exact same spot, as when the now famous Edmund Fitzgerald and its entire crew met its doom.
Although it was touch and go and The Montezuma, suffered extensive damages, it somehow miraculously made it through the storm.
Freddy and his cohorts did not.
Drunk on the night of the storm, they got in a fight with the crew in an attempt to save their own lives.
Thinking the ship was going down, they tried to lower a life boat for themselves, to save their own skins.
In the process all three were washed over board by a thirty-five foot wave that swept them away. The crew swore that they heard voices. The ghosts of Whitefish Point?
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Soon after, Freddy and his two thugs were declared dead. It was then revealed that instead of being alive, his surrogate father, had actually been dead for years and that he, not his father, was the one who'd stiffed Billy on the work he'd done on the lakefront cottage.
It turned out this was a common occurrence, that many thought they were working for Freddy's father, when they were actually working for Freddy who faked being mentally handicapped to stay behind the scenes and not have to face the world head on or receive unwanted publicity.
Unbeknownst to Annie and Billy, Freddie had actually been trying to recover the coveted metal box for himself, believing it contained valuable stocks.
His thugs were merely body guards who thought they were working and being paid by Freddy's dad to protect him and his assets.
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Within days of going overboard, it was said that the "ghost" of Freddy appeared to Bobby, a neighbor who had bought a cabin in the midst of where the murders had occurred more than forty years before.
In a vivid dream, it's said that Freddy showed Bobby exactly where to look for the missing pistol because even in death, Freddy wanted to be vindicated of any possible guilt associated with his name.
Heeding his dream, the next day Bobby looked under the field stone foundation and found the pistol buried in the dirt in the exact location as his dream had indicated.
Bobby immediately turned over the pistol to the sheriff's office who turned it over to their lab.
Partial fingerprints on the gun were not enough to implicate the previous business partner of the murdered father or either of the two men he supposedly hired as hit men.
It was said later to be a matter of record, that police ignored his testimony, that he and the other hit man kept shooting once they got started.
This later led to further speculation by amateur sleuths that someone at the crime scene must have known the killers could be identified by one or more of the family.
It was theorized by area investigators that Freddy, scary as he looked and acted--most likely had nothing to do with the murders--that he'd simply blocked the memory from his teen consciousness, and then devoted the rest of his life to carrying out the wishes of the only man who'd treated him right, the man who had taken him under his wing and treated him like a son, gave him work when no one else would.
Lastly, whether or not anyone involved in the mass murder was on drugs given to them by the notorious CIA'S MKULTRA
--may never be known as the majority of its records were destroyed five years after the crime and the program was discontinued.
All viable hopes for closure were dashed after DNA tests in 2008 were thrown out because of faulty hair follicles.
Since then, believing blame couldn't be established, the forty year old case unofficially closed in the minds of most people.
However, it has never closed for those alive in 1968--those who recalled the tragedy themselves or through their parents as a historic dividing line when Northern Michigan lost its innocence and consequently, their own.
No one any longer believed in "latch key doors" and leaving the string on the outside of the door with a plaque that said, "Come on in and sit a spell, make yourself at home."
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Halfway across the world, Annie and Billy embraced the peace and solitude of New Zealand.
Exhausted from their long journey and both of them still recovering from a super bug, Annie and Billy were eager to not only have their days filled with loving affection, but nights filled with hot sex as well.
At least that is what they told each other day after day.
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Billy snapped out of his illness more quickly than Annie and stayed busy fixing up her dad's old farm house, looking for the metal box, and nursing Annie back to wellness.
Not finding the box anywhere in the house, Billy got a metal detector to search the grounds.
Two days later the detector went off and at long last, the box was found buried several feet down in the dirt.
Annie's father had buried it near a big brown granite boulder to which he had affixed a bronze engraved plaque that said:
Annie and Billy:
For The Good Times
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Inside the box was a note from her dad:
Annie, always remember I loved and adored you everyday of your life. The diamonds are mine legally--I came by them honestly from Uncle Art who found acres of diamonds on his farm in Africa. He left them to me when he died. Now I want you to have them and if possible, share them with Billy. He was like the son I never had.
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Elated, Annie and Billie figured that the box contained enough diamonds to pay for a beautiful spacious home as well as keep them comfortable for the rest of their lives.
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That night they kept out a few diamonds and buried the rest of them under the floor beneath their bed.
Energized and happy Billy took Annie in his arms and they danced without Annie feeling exhausted.
"I'm feeling so much better Billy."
"You're looking good to me my darling."
"I'm sure I'm on my way to a complete recovery, but I need your help to finish the process."
"Annie, I'm just the man for the job . . . but let's work on it tomorrow . . . at the beach
. . . I want to make love to you there."
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Although sexually, they hadn't "gone all the way," Billy and Annie had managed to chalk up some red hot memories in the past month:
1. The first day they met after years of being apart, Billy and Annie ended up in the parking lot kissing and fondling each other. It was hot, and all they could think of from that point on, was jumping in the sack.
2. The next day, Billy arriving early to do repairs, found Annie in bed naked. Within minutes, she casually stood before him stark naked--a message he got--loud and clear but before anything could happened, a masked man stopped them at gun point.
3. When Billy was shot that day, he and Annie fled from the cabin to find his friend Dr. Sueky. On the drive over to the Dixie Saloon, in an effort to relieve his pain, Annie ended up telling Billy how she longed for him, how the night before, she'd masturbated, pretended it was him doing her.
4. The following night they were on the island and despite Billy's injuries, they got so hot for each other, they came close to climaxing without penetration--then before it could happen for real, once again, they were held at gunpoint, and had to defend themselves, go on the run.
5. Once aboard the freighter, because of a fanatic Captain, they could not sleep together and were forced to pleasure themselves in their separate rooms, rather than risk being killed and buried at sea.
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True, it always seemed to be one thing after another, that prevented their making love, but even given that, it was becoming clear to Billy, they'd developed a "Conditioned Response," a psychological condition, that most often needs help to correct.
For Billy, the memory of having a gun in his face and one pointed at Annie, had become the ball breaker, the very thought of it left his hard dick limp.
He was pretty sure the same thing was happening with Annie. Maybe even more so and it was why she was taking so long to return to health.
Convinced this was a problem that wasn't going to vanish by itself, Billy went to talk to a local shrink who was also a sex therapist.
He'd found out about him on "Ask The Doctor," a local television program.
Billy figured that since the therapist was familiar with the research Masters and Johnson had done, it would be a good bet, he could help them "re-program."
After explaining the problem, he pulled out a perfect 1K diamond and put it on the therapist desk.
"If you can help us, this is yours. Do with it as you please, donate it or take your wife on a cruise, I don't care."
"What did you have in mind Billy?"
"This may sound a little crazy, but I want you to come to the beach and be there for us," he said pointing to a map, "this is a secluded cove where you can watch over Annie and me as we make love, step in-- assure us if necessary--that we are safe, and no one is going to harm us."
"It's a good idea Billy. I can do you better than that, I will bring a sex surrogate I use in special cases."
"That sounds great Doc."
"Billy, we will be there for you on a blanket a short distance from you and Annie, take our cues from you."
"How do I send you a cue?"
"If you stand up and re-position your beach umbrella, we'll know to come over and join you. Then you can introduce us to Annie and explain why we are present. If not, meet me later in the office, and we can decide what to do next."
"That sounds good. I think it will help me --give me confidence. Actually, the thought of it sounds kinda of hot too. The idea we are being watched."
"I understand Billy, as we agreed, I'll only step in if needed."
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After a relaxing morning Annie and Billy headed to the beach for a picnic.
They brought a blanket, wine, cheese and sandwiches and found a secluded sheltered area away from the sun bathers where they could talk, eat and enjoy each other's company.
Spreading out the blanket they ate their lunch and split a bottle of wine
as they exchanged sexual innuendos between bites of food and sips of wine.
Half way into their second glass of wine they were in each other's arms and began kissing, trying to satisfy the hunger they had for each other.
As Billy began unbuttoning Annie's blouse it was apparent with every noise, she was startled, but looking around, she could see there was nothing on the beach to fear and that actually, the thought sunbathers close
by might be secretly watching, was turning her on.
Sitting on top of her in a playful manner, Billy unbuttoned her blouse and kissed down her neck while he pulled one of her big breasts out of her bikini top to fondle it.
Annie followed his lead by unbuttoning Billy's shirt one button at a time.
When she had his shirt completely open, she pulled him down on her now bare breasts and gasped at the delicious feeling of the warmth of his skin against hers.
Moving back down her body, he licked up and down her thighs very slowly teasing her every inch of the way.
Under a beach towel, he lowered her bikini bottom and spread her legs wide and then proceeded to lick up and down
--lingering where ever she moaned the loudest.
Annie was beyond caring who might hear her, in fact she almost hoped someone would
as she opened her legs wider.
"Do me Billy, do me," she cried pushing his head downward.
"More Billy, more. It feels so good
like that . . ."
Even though he was happy all was going so well, Billy would look up every once and awhile to see if the therapist and his assistant were near by.
When he saw them, under a nearby umbrella reading books, he relaxed and went back to loving on Annie.
Feeling confident that they were near, he went back to licking and alternately working his long thick tongue up and down all her hot crevices until she was driven to cry out:
"Oh Billy, my Billy, I love how you do this. I never want it to end!"
Being sent over the edge, Annie soon became engulfed in a series of clitoral climaxes Billy could swear he could feel them with his mouth.
Grabbing her behind tighter he licked until his jaw got sore. She was hot, but he could see she was having trouble having the big one, an earth shaking orgasm.
Being the determined guy he was, he continued to lick and suck and nibble until he found a spot that caused Annie's whole body to tense up and made her to call out:
"Yes, right there, right there. Keep doing whatever you're doing!"
There was no doubt in his mind, that he had found her G-Spot.
As her orgasm built, Billy forced harder against her clit and his tonguing increased until he felt her entire body shake.
She was totally out of control and now beyond the point of no return.
One torrential orgasm after the next began washing over her while he held on to her tight to keep her from getting away from him.
Her hands grabbed at his head to move him upward to kiss her. Tasting herself on his lips, she reached down and found his manhood straining to be released and rubbed it.
Pulling his cock out of his swim trunks and a condom out of its watch pocket he ripped it open quickly and forced the lubricated prophylactic on his engorged member.
Reaching down she took hold of it. The anticipation of him about to enter--to fill her completely, drove her to new heights of ecstasy--made her beg him to enter her, but she was so tight he couldn't get in.
He kept telling her:
"Relax, relax . . . my darling. Nobody can see us under this blanket. They may wonder, but they can't know for sure."
"I hear noises Billy."
"The noises are the waves hitting the beach and birds fighting for leftovers, relax, we are safe."
Letting her legs fall apart, he finally inserted the tip of his dick and began to ease the rest of it in.
She gradually loosened up and became lost between moaning and hyperventilating.
Taking deep breaths, she was loving every move he made to advance the cause, but at the same time, she was afraid he might not be able to penetrate her. The thought was unbearable.
He was bigger than any man she'd ever known. Yet knowing he could break through any minute kept driving her wild with anticipation.
More noises came from the woods and then voices from the water's edge. Afraid but excited, and breathing hard, she moaned.
"Billy, I think beach bums are watching."
A smile came across his lips as he said:
"THEN LET'S GIVE THEM A SHOW!"
Looking at him with a sultry smile she stared into his deep blue eyes, and said loud enough for any 'Peeping Tom' to hear,
"FUCK ME!"
It was the first time she has ever heard herself use the word, and it turned her on, excited her, Billy too.
He answered in kind.
"YOU BET I'M GONNA FUCK YOU BABY!"
Annie loved the sound of it. Inspired, she said it again, this time louder:
"OH FUCK ME, FUCK ME HARD!"
Taking that as his cue, he plunged his cock effortlessly into her juiced up kitten--all the way in this time.
The breadth and width of him, the tight fit, the feel of it all, overwhelmed her and she began hollering out like a madwoman out of control:
"FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FUCK ME!"
Billy rose up on his hands and continued driving hard and deep, mesmerized by her firm tits swaying and bouncing while she pinched her own nips in sync with his every suctioned thrust.
She was really fucking now, meeting him thrust for thrust.
Annie had never before raised her hips and really fucked back--if I'd known it'd feel this good, she thought, I would have done it long ago.
In the past, she'd lie still, barely move, but now, her body did not belong to her, it was as if someone else was moving it.
She could have never imagined this--her moans, her words--no, this was not her at all, but a wild woman inside her, a fury unleashed.
Suddenly her cunt gripped his cock like a vise and he knew he wouldn't be able to hold out much longer, he looked down at her and said:
"OH BABY, YOU FEEL SOOOO TIGHT, SO WET--I LOVE TO HEAR IT--THAT SQUISHY SUCTION SOUND . . ."
As Billy continued, in and out, in and out, he closed his eyes and and started to chant:
"Yes. Yes. Going to cum. Just like that. Fuck me. Fuck me. Just like that. Going to cum. Fuck me. Fuck me. Don't stop now. Fuck me. Fuck me. Yes, oh yes. Cum, baby, cum!"
MOVING HER BODY IN RHYTHM TO HIS CHANT SHE YELLED OUT:
"I'M CUMMING, OHMIGOD I'M CUMMING, I'M CUMMING. OH. OHHHHHHHH . . ."
Annie's orgasm came in giant waves. Her body moved and jumped and shook as she felt him continue to thrust. Sweat fell off his forehead onto her breasts and face as he made his finally effort and cried out loud.
"Annie, my Annie, Ohmigod, Ohmigod . . . "
Collapsing on top of her, his body lay still and felt her final contractions.
Totally exhausted and too tired to care, they shared a knowing grin as cheering boaters rowed past where they lie upon the shore in contentment and perfect peace.
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That night back at home in the privacy of their hideaway, they had dinner and a glass of wine.
"Here's to you Annie, 'For The Good Times!"
"Yes Billy, 'For The Good Times,'
I love you so much. Have I told you?"
"Yes, my darling, I love you with all my heart and soul."
"I'm so happy Billy, I miss home but as long as I have you, I'll never lonely."
"Tell you what, let's sell this place and go back to Mackinaw Island, buy one of those big cottages high on the hill--live there year around--we can afford it now."
"Oh Billy, I'd love that. Do you mean it?"
"Only if you promise to make love to me every night for the rest of our lives."
"It's a deal Billy," she told him raising her glass, "for the good times."
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The End.
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