Red Hurricane
PREVIEW
from Alexander D. Banyan
A short summary of Red
Hurricane
A hurricane approaches St.
Croix. The airlines are booked solid for evacuation. Louis Bautista settles for
a diversion to Barbados for an alternate flight. Celia Judel’s husband dies of
a heart attack at sea and she brings in their Najad sailboat alone. They meet,
and arrange to sail the boat back to the US, and fall in love. While on Island,
they witness a murder. The victim passed off a small package before being
executed in an alley. Later they discover that the package contains two
chemicals derived from sea sponge. The chemical is a fountain of youth, compound, that they push into testing and
production. This is a love story with a fantasy
touch. It’s a sailor’s love story,
written by a sailor. As in all my books..... there are appearances of past
characters... occasionally. ADBanyan@cfl.rr.com
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She wore a black dress that stopped above the knees. It had
spaghetti straps with an open back and no bra. She was tan and needed no
hosiery and black heels. She wore red coral ear rings and a pendant that
accentuated her curly red hair. As we came down the winding stairway to catch
our taxi, the waiter took our photo and smiled at us.
We got a table by a window that was open to the night breeze
that kept blowing out the candle. The restaurant was built on a high cliff that
overlooked Christiansted Harbor and the town. After a few minutes we located
the Soraya.
The interior was covered
in Philodendrons that grew across the stone walls and the beams of the ceiling.
The food and service was all five star and the check was as outrageous as one
would expect. Celia kept stroking my inseam with her foot, as she sat across
the table smiling at me.
We took a taxi back down the hill at about 9:00 and when we saw
how lit up the downtown was, we decided to get out early and walk back to the
apartment. We stayed on the covered sidewalks in the populated areas, and I
kept noticing the dark alleys that separated the buildings. This one alley went along an old Danish
building that had the doorways all recessed back into the sides about five
feet. There was wrought iron gates custom made to fit each door opening and
giant elephant ear vines were growing all over the sides of the stone and
across the wrought iron.
“Celia....... come with me.....” as I took her hand.
“What are you doing?” as she reluctantly followed.
I led her down the alley and checked each gate as I went. All
were locked until the third one on the left side. I opened it a little.
“Step inside.” As I raised a vine over my head.
I pulled the gate shut and we had about four feet of privacy to
a heavy solid wood door. I pushed Celia against the stone as I pushed my body
against her. I kissed her passionately as we could hear the voices of people
still going down the sidewalk. We had to be quiet, as I put a hand on each of
her legs and raised her dress above her hips. She was obviously prepared for
my... imagination. There were no stockings, no panties, and no pubic hair. I
dropped to my knees as she put her hands on my head and closed her eyes.
“Oh!...Oh!”
“SSShhhhhhhh!” I said. And went back to work.
She pulled me back up, and unfastened my belt as she was
becoming impatient.
We heard footsteps running toward us. Louder..... Louder! Until a
black man in dress clothes stopped in the middle of the alley six foot from us.
He spotted us as he stood frozen with no place to run.
“HERE!” as he pushed a small package about the size of a large
book through the gate. It fell on the ground as I pressed my body against Celia
for protection. He started to run back toward the street when;
“POP!... POP!.... POP!.... BOOM!... BOOM!.......... BOOM! as the gunshots echoed through the alley.
We heard several men running toward the man. I peeked through
the vines as they went through his clothes looking for something.
“NOTHING! It’s not here!”
They left as fast as they appeared and I just barely caught a
glimpse of a black van with dark tinted windows rapidly leaving.
I picked up the package
and zipped up my pants. Celia was hanging on to me and I could feel her
shaking.
“Come on....... quickly!” I whispered.
We started to run out of the alley. We both froze in our tracks
when we saw the black man’s body.
“I didn’t know the human body held that much blood.” As I
checked him just in case.
“Look!” as I held up the lanyard around his neck that displayed
his photo from West Indies Lab in Teague Bay.
“He’s dead. Let’s get out of here!”
We ran to the end of the alley and looked up and down the street.
It seemed clear so we crossed into the shadows of the other side of the street
as Celia’s heels clicked across the blacktop. We walked up the hill to the
restaurant and up the stairway into our apartment. We went to the balcony and
slid the door open. I walked out and leaned on the railing looking back down
the hill at the buildings we just left. Celia hugged me from behind as she
leaned her head against my back, and let the fresh breeze clear her mind.
“I was so scared. I’ve never seen anything like that!” she
said.
“Hey!........... The package!” I remembered.
“We’ll get to that!” as she spun me around
and backed me against the railing.
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As once again
the darkness came in, and the wind slowed down, Celia and I sat at the cockpit
table and finished our meal. We drank some more of her wine.............. and
then some more of her wine. I sat playing with a length of black half inch braided
dock line, and couldn’t get my knot to tighten up properly.
“HERE!” said Celia. As she stuck her tiny
wrist out for me to tie to.
“ Let’s see........ Once around... twice
around... around both and up the back... and down through the hole..... pull”
“Ouch! I think you got it!” as she looked
at me.
I took the other end of the rope and asked
her to hold out her other hand. She did and I tried it again.
“Once around... twice around... around
both and up the back... and down through the hole..... pull”
“Okay! It worked again............ Untie
me!” she said, as I had evil thoughts.
I slid my hand along the rope until I
found the center and stood, as I pulled Celia’s hands together.
“Follow me.” I said. And she did.
We went to the master cabin and I had her
climb onto the bed as I followed with the rope. She lay expecting some crazy
sex, as I tied the rope to the bed which made her arms go straight over her
head. I put her pillow over her eyes and left her lying in the bed wondering
what I was doing next. I went to the galley and ran hot water into a bowl and
grabbed my shaving cream and razor.
“LOUIS!!!........ LOUIS!!!.... NO!” as I
continued to shave her pussy as she held verrrry still. I licked her to check
my work, and after it met my approval, I satisfied the very excited feelings
that I had created.
“Are you going to untie me now?” she
asked.
“I’m not sure?”
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Lottie went into the kitchen and came back with a glass
of water and four pills. Take this big blue one and this little white one, as
she popped a white one in her mouth and took a sip of water. I did as she
instructed and took her glass as I washed them down.
“So am I going to hallucinate now?” I asked.
“Not really........... You just won’t have any morals about
anything that happens the rest of the night. I got these from a friend of mine
in Key West. They are designer pills with NO side effects. The big blue one was
Viagra.” She smiled and rubbed my .......... again.
“Ding.. Dong!”
“Oh! The pizza’s here! Can you go pay for it while I put on my
bad girl outfit?”
“Sure.” I smiled and went to the front door.
“Hello... My name is Jennifer.... That will be $17.22.”
“I walked back to the foyer table and opened the drawer to get
the money out. I grabbed a twenty dollar bill to include the tip. When I turned
around, she had stepped inside and closed the door. She had completely
unbuttoned her blouse and unzipped her shorts exposing her lacy panties. I
handed her the twenty dollars and took the pizza box as she dropped to her
knees and grabbed my ......... from under my robe. I held the pizza with one hand
and reached down to pull my inflated ......... from her mouth. I felt a bare chest
against my back, and a hand on each of my buns. I rotated as Lottie kissed me
passionately and the pizza girl slid her wet tong between my cheeks. I jumped
as they both laughed and drug me to the master bedroom.
“Louis..... This is my best friend and only employee, Jennifer.
Jennifer this is my best man toy, Louis.”
“Nice to meet you Jennifer!” as I laughed at their plan.
“Here take this.” Lottie handed Jennifer a little white pill,
and she immediately took it.
“We already took ours.” Said Lottie, as the playing began.
The party went all night, with occasional breaks where we
devoured pizza. Sometimes off of each other’s bodies. I woke up in the morning
with all of Celia’s toys on the bed and several more that appeared later.
My cell phone rang as I tried to make a quick appraisal of
where I was, and how to get all these body parts out of way. I had the taste of
.......... in my mouth and I ran my fingers across my lips to answer the phone.
“Yello!”
“Louis! This is Celia. Are you still sleeping? It’s 10am!”
“Oh... yeah... I drank too many beers last night.”
“Well. We just left the hotel. We should be back in West Palm
about noon or 1:00. If we’re running too late we might stop for lunch. I’ll
call you if we do.”
“Okay... sounds good..... I missed you!” as Lottie bit my unit.
“Ouch!” I yelled.
“You okay?” said Celia.
“Yeah... just kicked the bed.”
“Oh! That hurts. See you in a little while. I love you!”
“Okay.............. love you too....... bye.”
“Smooch...... Smooch...... Smooch...... Do you love us too?”
said Jennifer.
