Soon after, Damian gripped me even tighter, and began to pump harder and faster. The uncontrollable orgasm wasn’t stopping as his cock vibrated, and he pumped his seed into me, shooting it deep into me.
Collapsing, I felt him gently wash me off and then climb into bed next to me. My last thought as I dozed off was that I would have to tell him for sure tomorrow.
10
Damian
Iwas in a deep sleep when there was knocking on the door. “The cameras are detecting movement outside,” Gage said.
Instantly awake, I jumped into my clothes and joined the other three as they were heading out the door with their flashlights.
Alex had called and said that the cameras had picked up strange movements. It looked as though there were prowlers in the area by the barn, where the vehicles were parked.
By the time we got out there, about seven minutes had lapsed since the time the alarm when off. Whoever had been out in the area had run off.
We had six people patrolling the perimeter of the farm. However, that was still a lot of room for people to slip past, especially if they watched the guards’ movements. We had trained guards to not be predictable, but people still had a way of subconsciously slipping into habits.
The three people the camera picked up had likely escaped through the back woods. Alex had radioed the patrol officers to alert them. One of them didn’t answer. We went to investigate. We found him with this throat cut, lying on the ground. Miraculously, the guard was still alive, as the would be murderer didn’t make the cut deep enough.
Gage called for an ambulance. The EMTs showed up in record time. Sheriff Davenport showed up a few minutes later. His hair was sticking up and he was just wearing a pair of sweats and a t-shirt. It was obvious that he had gone straight from his bed to his car.
After the ambulance left with our man, the sheriff began setting up the crime scene, and appointed one of his deputies to be the lead on the investigation.
We decided to head back to the house to talk.
Ember was already up and had coffee brewing. She looked beautiful with her hair tousled and her eyes heavy with sleep.
Once again, the sheriff took a lot of notes. He added them to the file of notes he had already taken about the events that were going on out here. He asked for a copy of the security footage. Gage told him that Alex would have a copy of it at his office the next day. However, I was pretty sure that our technology would have a better chance of enhancing the scene than the state.
I was angry. I knew that I had to tamper my emotions, because I didn’t want to do anything that would get Ember or one of the kids hurt. However, this was ridiculous. It wasn’t just it was Ember that was being attacked, and I cared deeply for her. The same with the kids. I had come to really care about them. It was because Duggers seemed to be perpetrating a continuous onslaught of abuse against a woman and a bunch of children. What kind of coward would commit ongoing harassment, and worse, against a group of people that he thought was defenseless? Although, I was pretty sure that one on one, without any weapons, even the smallest child who shifted would be able to take care of Duggers pretty quickly, so they weren’t as defenseless as Duggers would believe.
I wasn’t the only one who was starting to get angry about the situation. I knew the other three men were as well. The sheriff seemed to be taking the situation a lot more seriously, too.
Finally, the sheriff drank the last swallow of coffee from his cup and stood. “If you guys find out anything else let me know. If I find any information, I’ll make sure it gets to you.”
He shook all of our hands, including Embers. He said, “You take care of yourself, Young Lady.” Then, he headed out the door.
We went back to bed to try to get a couple more hours of sleep. Ember was so exhausted that she crashed immediately. I felt so bad for her. I knew that she was trying to keep herself together for the sake of the kids. She was an extremely strong woman. However, even the strongest have their breaking point at some time.
The next morning, after breakfast, Ember needed to go to town for some supplies. Magnar was going to go with her, but she told him to stay and watch over the little ones. He was in charge when she was gone.
Reluctantly, he agreed. I knew that he wanted to go to protect her. However, he would not disobey Mom.
Ember got into the car and put the key into the ignition. With our animal hearing, the high pitched whine was obvious.
Gage was closest. He jerked the car door open and pulled her out of the car unceremoniously by the arm. She landed on the ground with a thud, several feet away from the vehicle.
Cautiously, Gage looked under the car. A pipe bomb was attached under the car. It was designed to explode when the ignition was turned on.
The kids had heard the commotion from inside the house. They rushed over to Ember, who hurriedly made them get far away from the car. Meanwhile, Gage called the sheriff again. He also called one of our guys who was an expert in bombs. He had gained more experience in the war than most people from the ATF ever got.
Joshua arrived the same time the sheriff got there. He looked a little more put together, and his hair was combed.
“I’m going to change my number,” he said to Gage. “What was I thinking when I gave it to you?”
Gage just grinned soberly and shrugged his shoulders. He introduced Joshua and explained Joshua’s experience.
Meanwhile, Joshua had his robot out and had sent it over to look at the bomb with cameras.