Bob, OB and Dallas A Plan For Disaster Chapter 1
by Aldric
Copyright 2005 by Aldric, all rights reserved.

This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It contains depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are not of a legal age in your locality to view such material or if such material does not appeal to you, do not read further, and do not save this story.

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Chapter 1

"Kimberly, please don't find another family while we're gone" Mrs. Clark said. "It's only for two weeks, and you are so good with the kids."

Kimberly, who was called KC by all of her friends, knew she wouldn't take another babysitting job while the Clark's were on vacation. The children were well behaved, the parents were always home on time, and besides that they paid well. Like today they paid her for the whole day even though Mr. Clark had come home early from work so they could get a head start on traffic.

She would miss the money, but more important, she had to find something else to do. Since school had let out for summer all she had done each day was sit for the Clark's three children.

She wondered what her brother did during the day. Even though she was just a door down and across the street, she had rarely seen him. Since she was heading home hours earlier then she expected she decided this was her chance to surprise him.

As she headed up the driveway, she saw the bikes belong to her brother's best friends, Dallas and OB. Dallas had been named for some old television show his mother had liked and somehow he endured the teasing and grew into the name. Even though they lived hundreds of miles from Texas, he had even mastered the accent. Although he was thirteen, the same age as KC's brother, he was the biggest and loudest of the three. Dallas was the one who would take OBs crazy ideas and convince the other two into trying to do them.

OB was the youngest of the boys at twelve, and his real name, Bob, was the same as KC's brother. They tried Big Bob and Little Bob, but Little Bob didn't care for that. Then there was Bob 1 and Bob 2, but that didn't last long either. A few other variations came about, but the one that stuck was Bob and Other Bob. 'Other Bob' quickly got shortened, and now he was known by everyone in the neighborhood as OB. KC had even heard his parents call him that sometimes.

OB lived for summers and weekends because he didn't go to public school like Bob and Dallas did, he went to a catholic school. But in KC's mind it wasn't helping much. While Dallas was the outspoken leader and daredevil, it was OB who provided the spark and got all three boys in trouble. OB used more swear words than even the boys in KC's grade and was always ready to point out and comment on any girls that happened by. He was the one that always had an idea for something, usually strange or dangerous. But somehow OB always seemed to come out of everything better than Dallas and Bob.

KC's brother fit right in between the two. He was the peacekeeper, ending arguments and making decisions. He was small for his age, about the same size as OB, but he didn't need to worry about it because Dallas was always there to help him. Soft-spoken but sure of himself; he was the planner. Whatever ideas OB thought up and Dallas wanted to try, it was Bob who figured out how to make it work.

Rather than walk right in, KC decided to peek in through the side window just to see what the boys were up to. What she saw sure surprised her.

Bob and Dallas were sitting side-by-side on the rug in the middle of the living room. Their shoes and socks were in a pile next to them. But what surprised KC was that across from the boys were Robin and Amber, the two girls who lived across the street. Robin was eleven and Amber was twelve. And they were wearing just panties and a top the rest of their clothes were in a pile next to them. Dallas was dealing two hands from a deck of cards. KC was deciding how to approach this when suddenly she wondered where OB was.

Backing off quietly from the window, she made her way around the back of the house. The window to her brother's room was open and she could hear OB say softly "unless you have a fantastic hand you need to fold, they have three kings."

Peeking in the window, she saw two images on Bob's computer screen. The top image showed the girls from the front and the bottom image was looking down from behind them. Even from outside the window KC could see the girls had three kings plus a two and a ten.

Glancing back up to the top image she watched as Bob and Dallas took their shirts off and added them to the pile. As her brother turned his head slightly KC saw the tiny earpiece he had gotten for his birthday hidden in the ear he keep turned away from the girls.

OB picked up a microphone and said quietly "Don't worry about it, just bet two when I tell you and we'll get to see their tiny little tits and some pussy." KC watched as OB stuck his hand down inside his shorts. "I'll bet your hard just thinking about it, too bad you can't do what I'm doing. At least you can't right now, but there will be plenty of time later tonight."

KC knew that this had been OB's idea, Dallas's plan, but it was her brother who made it work. Except that he obviously hadn't planned on his sister coming home four hours early. At first KC thought about walking in the front door, but then realized her brother would have thought of that possibility and therefore it would be locked, and probably have the chain across it too just in case. By the time she got in everyone would be dressed and the computer files erased.

But Bob wasn't the only one who had his window open that day. KC's window was open, and while she hadn't used it for entering or leaving in a few years she knew she could get in fast and quietly. She hurried around to her room and entered.

Moving quickly yet silently, she left her room and headed directly for her brother's room. She heard OB saying "they don't have anything, make the bet if you have a pair or better!" Opening the door without knocking, she caught OB completely by surprise.

He had his shorts around his ankles and the front of his boxers pulled down behind his balls and was watching the monitor so intently he didn't even hear KC come up behind him. Seeing his penis sticking straight up towards his belly, she pushed his hand away and grabbed on.

"Come with me" she commanded quietly, pulling him from the chair. He was too dumbfounded to react until they were already in the hall.

"Robin and Amber, don't do it, the boys are cheating" she called ahead while dragging OB along by his privates. She had changed her grip from his dick to his balls since they were easier to hang onto. Somewhere in the hall his shorts slipped past his feet and were left behind.

She got to the living room and saw the girls had already removed their tops, and Amber's panties were about half way down her crotch. KC's shout had frozen them as they were, but when they saw OB being dragged out nearly naked they reacted quickly and started grabbing for clothes.

Dallas was heading for the front door and would have made it except for the lock and chain. "Dallas, you might as well chill out here, running away won't help. I'm still going to call your parents."

KC let go of OB who very quickly pulled his boxers up. His face was bright red as he wondered if KC would let go down the hall and retrieve his shorts.

"KC, I can explain" Bob began, but he quickly ran out of words, wondering how much his sister knew. Since she had come from his bedroom dragging OB with her, she probably knew more than he could explain.

Meanwhile Amber and Robin had finished getting dressed. Robin was clearly embarrassed and was ready to leave, but Amber said "Did you say the boys were cheating?"

"Yeah, they were" KC looked up behind where the girls had been sitting. It only took a minute to find the tiny camera hidden above the drapes. "OB could see your cards using this, and my brother has a receiver in his ear so that OB could tell him what to do. You had three kings on the hand before this one, didn't you?"

KC crossed to the other side of the room and quickly found the second camera. "And I'm sure my brother can explain what this camera was for, can't you" she said, staring at Bob.

"You were going to tape us naked?" Robin asked, realizing now what had been planned.

"Yeah, Bob, go ahead and explain this would you please?" KC watched his face redden and turned first to Dallas. "Or maybe you want to explain it," then when he looked down at the floor she zeroed in on OB. "Or you, you little pervert. Maybe you should show them what you were doing before I grabbed you."

The room was silent for a few minutes. Finally OB spoke. "Please don't tell my parents, this might kill them. And if it doesn't, they will definitely kill me."

As soon as he spoke the other two found their tongues. "It was me who said we should do this" Dallas said.

"But I planned it all, the cameras, the mic, everything" Bob added.

They all looked at OB until he finally completed it. "Okay, okay, it was my idea to play strip poker with them."

"What was he doing when you grabbed him" Robin asked, looking at OB who blushed an ever deeper shade of red.

"He was playing with himself" KC answered.

"I wouldn't mind seeing that" both Robin and Amber responded.

That gave KC an idea. "Look boys, suppose we were to come up with a plan to totally humiliate you. Would you consider that? Or should we just simply tell the adults and let them handle it?"

The three boys looked at each other. "Well, like, ah, what would you do? I mean, maybe we would, but it depends on how bad it is" OB answered.

"No promises, no limits, and maybe just a few rules. But humiliation only, nothing beyond that."

"And you won't tell, not ever?"

"Only if you agree. But once you agree, there's no backing out."

The boys looked from one to another again. Some unspoken agreement was made. "Okay, we'll do it" Bob said sheepishly.

"Why don't you guys go ride bikes for a while, I want to talk to the girls. When you come back, we'll have a more definitive plan and give you another chance to accept or decline it."

The boys slowly headed out, but just as he reached the front door OB turned back. "Uh, I can't go out in just my boxers. Can I go get my shorts? I think they're in Bob's room" he said.

KC guess that while he wanted the shorts what he really wanted to do was delete the evidence off the computer. "No, what you recorded stays there until you decide whether or not you accept our plan. If you decide not to then your parents will see what you recorded. Your boxers will do, there aren't that many kids out today and it will keep you close to the house."

With nothing left to say or do, the three boys left the house. As soon as they were gone, KC took them into Bob's room and figured out how to see what had been saved. They watched the last part where the girls took off their tops.

"Are you up for doing this to them, or do you just want to tell your parents?"

"Oh, god, how can we tell our parents that we were playing strip poker with boys?" Amber asked. "Besides, getting revenge seems like it could be a lot of fun."

"Yeah, but what can we do?" Robin asked. "I don't know how to humiliate boys."

"It might be easier than you think" KC said. "I have an idea on just how to do it to make it the most humiliating experience they will ever suffer." The other two girls listened intently as KC laid out her plan.