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Chapter 3 by PapaBear PapaBear

War?

Hell yeah!

This time when you lowered her down she was back to her cheerful self. She pointed at the beat up Ford F-150. He smiled when he realized it was the truck he had left specifically for her to have when she turned 16. Like him, the past 12 years had put on a few more dents and scratches in the body. But unlike him, the trucks engine had worn out and slowly had parts replaced where he had grown to be at his physical peak.

As he followed, he realized that her ass had also developed nicely,forming a perfect upside-down heart that jiggled with each step. Yep, he was going to enjoy every moment.....every one. He asked her as he climbed in the passenger sides, "Everything ready?"

"Everything exactly as you asked. Your two friends arrived as you said and moved into the house you asked for. They're there right now. As for their part, ask them. As for mine...."

She handed him an unassuming black duffel bag that seemed to be full. She spoke while pulling out, " Everything you requested as is. A copy of dad's will, although I assume you already have that. The three ATM cards from U.S, Wells Fargo and Met banks with each ones balance at $200k along with $10K in 100 dollar bills. The keys and paperwork for the new Jeep Gladiator at the house with your friends. And the earbuds your friends sent with the phone."

The last comment made him smile because there was no way she could know that they were not earbuds. Instead they were advance communications devices tied into the phone which was already synced and locked by his biometrics. He inserted the earbuds and picked up the phone. Upon contact they both came to life and powered up instantly. A soft feminine voice spoke almost instantly.

" Mercy 1, Mercy 1, this is the Hospital can you copy?"

"Hospital this is Mercy 1. Confirm?"

" Mercy 1, Tango Whiskey 22."

"Hospital,reply is Alpha Foxtrot 75."

There was a click as the decryption tech clicked in and he heard the same voice return.

"Hey boss. You made good time but we need you to be ready. Phone is updated with Yard-tech so convo is clean. Charity is on feed per request." Charity smiled with that comment and spoke, "Thank you Tara." "No problem dear. Boss,we got views in place and house is secure so when you finish we'll be here." "Copy,Hospital. Mercy 1 out."

The coms ended as they started down the driveway of Fain Manor. Goes without saying that the entire driveway,as he got closer to the house, was full of cars. Even the garage had all 5 doors open showing vehicles waiting.He steeled himself and grinned.

How Good?

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