The trio of ladies arrived in style at the Breifs' residence. Bra thanked the driver and sent him on his way. She also told him to take tomorrow off with pay.
As the limo departed,
Pan just had to ask.
"Bra, doesn't Trunks need the limo to get to work tomorrow?"
"Heheh. Whups. Now he can let dad kick his all ass all the way there." Bra replied as she led them into the house.
"Isn't that mean?"
"Not if you're kids of my dad, Marron. Achieving superiority within the ranks is a consistent occurence in our family. Perhaps it's a saiyan thing."
"It sort of is isn't it Bra. I mean, I put Uncle Goten in his place back when I was four. He doesn't even try to piss me off anymore. He knows his place."
"And Trunks knows that the females in our family rule the roost. He's not quite as stubborn as my dad about it. It's easy to push my brother around. I just claim permanent PMS."
Suddenly Pan's attention was diverted towards a window. "Hey Bra, do you feel that?"
Bra concentrated. As she did, she could feel the faint trace of very familiar kis. "It's Goten and my brother."
"Coming this way." Pan added.
Both Bra and Pan grinned evilly. Marron couldn't stand being kept in the dark any longer. "WHAT!?"
Pan and Bra looked at her with fire in their eyes. "Payback" they both said in unison.
"Oooh yeah. Sounds fun. What are we going to do and please lets not hurt Trunks?"
"Oh we're not going to hurt them. Not physically anyway. We're going to play on their greatest weakness."
"Starving them? But they just ate."
"Not that kind of starving Marron, but starving nonetheless. Those two aging hornballs are going to suffer by having their wildest fantasy played out right in front of their faces with them helpless to join in."
"We're not going to to anything kinky are we because I'm not--"
"Don't worry Marron. We're not going to be that wild. Besides they're both gentlemen...I think. Neither thinks that wildly."
Minutes later, one block from the Brief's residence, Trunks turned off the headlights and engine. He then coasted the car and parked it in front of the neighbor's house. "We gotta do this sneaky like Goten." Trunks said in a manner much like he used to when he was a kid.
"Right! We'll---" Goten started before being interrupted by the ring of his cell phone. "Shit! I forgot about Parisu!"
Trunks grabbed the cell phone and lobbed it out of the car's sunroof. It landed several blocks away. "Well now you'll forget a little longer."
"But Trunks!"
"Don't whine. It makes you pathetic and weak. Now, let's get down to business. Here, take these."
Meanwhile inside the house...
"We haven't had a slumber party like this in a long time." Marron mentioned while helping Bra and Pan set up cots in Bra's room.
"Hey, let's raid my brother's room eh? I wouldn't try it myself, but three against one is better odds."
"It'd be just like old times!" Marron mentioned.
"Actually isn't it three against two. Goofba...err, Goten's with him." Pan corrected.
Bra smirked. " I just got a fantastic idea! It has to do with Trunks' room but we won't raid it. We'll wait for the right moment then...strike!"
"What are you talking about?" Pan asked, ever anxious about anything that had to do with Trunks.
Bra smirked. "They're outside now, no doubt planning a little payback of their own. If I know my brother, he's going to want to know what he's up against before he tries anything. "
"So?"
"So, we're going to give those two snoops a diversion. One that'll make them forget all about their own payback."
"Ooooh! Sounds like fun. I'm in!" Pan said excitedly.
Marron hesitated then caved. "I'm in too."
"Great! Here's the plan." Bra said before quietly revealing her plan to them.
"Uh...NO WAY BRA! I'M NOT DOING THAT!" Pan exclaimed.
"EEEWW...NO." Marron responded while shaking her head in disgust.
"C'mon. I'd participate too if it were possible,but I hardly think that would have the same effect on Trunks. He's my brother remember. It may spoil the whole setup."
"How about Marron does that all by herself. Goten's my uncle remember."
"But the effect wouldn't be the same. Besides, Goten isn't as affected by relation as Trunks is. His brains are all downstairs not upstairs. Once we turn the lights on down there he'll forget you're his niece."
"But if Marron does it alone, wouldn't that be enough distraction?"
"No. Those two are too experienced and probably used to such a sight."
Both Marron and Pan groaned.
"Our parents will kill us if they ever knew we did something like this."
"Why? It's natural too. Just think of it this way then. It's payback for the past too. Remember how much those two tormented and teased us, especially you Marron?"
Marron frowned as she remembered. "They used to call me 'dolly doodoo' and 'career virgin'."
Both Pan and Bra snickered.
"It's not funny!"
"Sorry Marron. Don't feel bad. They called me little girl, wimp, and worst of all, 'flat-chester'-no-breaster." Pan confided.
"Then let's do it. For our own honor."
"Okay Bra we're in. Fill in the details."
Back outside, Trunks and Goten were slinking along the outer walls of the house.
"Why are we being all sneaky Trunks. You live here."
Trunks rolled his eyes and said nothing. He gazed upward and scanned the various windows. He made a mental note as to which lights were usually on and which ones were newly on. He paid particular attention to his sister's bedroom, watching the shadows move about in the light.
"Goten, bring the ladder over here."
"Why don't we just fly?"
"Idiot! They'll sense our kis if we do."
"Oh yeah. Forgot."
They quietly set up the ladder so that they could reach the home's upper balcony and deck area. Trunks checked his sister's room again.
"Shit!"
"What? Where? I didn't step in any." Goten said from the bottom of the ladder.
"My sister's bedroom light is out now."
"So? Maybe they went to bed?"
Trunks rescanned the rest of the rooms.
"Say what!?"
"What."
Trunks growled at his stupid best friend then filled him in. "My bedroom light is on now. They're in MY room! Hurry, let's move the ladder over there."
Once they quietly yet quickly moved the ladder, Trunks checked the window again before making his ascent up the ladder.
"Crap!"
"I told you, I didn't step in any." Goten repliled while checking the bottom of his shoes once again.
"Not that you dolt. Man, you really are Goku's son. My bedroom light is out again." Trunks replied then glanced back towards his sister's room. Sure enough her light was back on. "Damn! They're on to us."
"No way! We've been all sneaky like!"
Trunks smirked. "It's okay. We can still turn this little game around in our favor. Goten, give me your cell phone."
Goten crossed his arms and pouted. "You threw it out the sunroof of your car remember. Go get it if you want it."
Trunks snickered. "Heheh, oh yeah. Forgot. Hmm...let's see...new plan...new plan."
Inside, the trio of ladies were giggling hysterically.
"I guess even a smart saiyan like Trunks forgets little obvious things like security cameras, eh?" Pan finally said.
Bra looked away from the mini-monitor that they had rigged up to the security cameras. She grinned and curtsied. "I'm not the daughter of Vegeta for nothing. Now, let's get into phase two. Trunks has probably already devised an alternate plan by now. Follow me."
Pan and Marron followed their crafty friend. Bra led them to the master bedroom...her parents room.
"Uh, Bra?"
"Don't worry. Mom lets me borrow her clothes. We need to get you two ready." Bra replied as she pulled open the doors to her mother's vast, almost endless closet.
Both Marron and Pan blushed when Bra pulled out two skimpy, sexy pieces of lingerie.
"I-I-uh, didn't know your mother--" Pan stammered.
"Wore these? She did back when she was younger, before she met my dad. Yamcha's probably seen these. Now, put 'em on."
Reluctantly both complied.
"I look like a tramp." Marron said as she viewed herself in the mirror.
"Hey, I DO have boobs and curves!" Pan said as she took her turn at the mirror. "I think Trunks will like." she purred and paraded sexily across the room.
"He'll like me too!" Marron countered.
"That's the spirit you two." Bra cheered while grabbing some candles and some spare satin sheets. "Okay, we're off to Trunks' room."
Back outside, Goten nudged Trunks.
"Pssst."
"What?"
"Your bedroom has light again." Goten whispered while pointing.
Trunks rubbed his chin in thought. "Odd. I don't have any light source that gives of such dim, inconsistent light like that."
"Candles?" Goten suggested.
Trunks blinked. Every now and then, Goten would expose a hint of intelligence that rivalled his brother's.
"Why candles and why in MY room. This begs for investigation. Goten...fetch the ladder!"
"Right."
Back inside, Pan and Marron were 'setting stage' in Trunks' room. Bra had slipped out thorugh the darkness and was making her way outdoors in a flanking maneuver that would make her father proud.
"So this is the hottest man in the world's bedroom huh?" Marron commented while glancing about.
"Not worth much though considering he still lives with his mommy and daddy." Pan replied dryly. "But still, he's got a rep so there's gotta be something about this room..." Pan continued while deciding to do a little snooping. She opted to open the drawer to Trunks' night stand.
"Pan!!!"
"C'mon Marron. You're as curious about him as I am. Fess up. It's just a peek. There's probably nothing juicy in here anyw---" Pan began before her voice cut off and her eyes grew wider.
"What?"
"I thought you didn't wanna peek Marron?"
"I don't. Just tell me what you found."
"Let's just say Roshi's collection pales in comparison to these."
"Why would Trunks need--"
"EVERY guy has a stash of these Marron. It's like a passport to manhood or something. Even my father had some. Of course they're Goten's now, but you get the point."
Elsewhere, or rather just outside the window.
"Trunks, nice stash. You never showed me those ones." Goten whispered to his friend below.
"Wha!? They're going through my stuff!?" Trunks exclaimed as softly as he could while his ki began to rise.
"SSsssh! And keep your ki down. Pan and Bra will sense us." Goten warned.
"Goten, get down. I want to see."
Goten climbed down from the ladder to allow his friend to ascend. While they were doing this Pan and Marron quickly ceased their snooping.
"Marron, I just sensed Trunks' ki. They're here."
"Time to put this little plan into action right?"
"Sure is. Quick spread the sheet on the bed. I'll put in some soft tunes." Pan said as she walked over to where Trunks had his stereo system. "Oh geez. Trunks has a whole labelled section devoted to 'romance.'"
"So just put one in. Hurry."
Pan popped in some soothing tunes and hit play. "Hey, not bad...kinda gets ya in...well...the mood."
Back outside Trunks could barely make out the two scantily clad shadows moving about on the other side of the room. "Hey Goten, climb up."
"But you're there."
Trunks moved so that half his body hung off the ladder. "You can stand on the other half."
Goten nodded and joined his friend on the ladder. "Hey Trunks, there's two babes in your room now."
Trunks resisted the urge to thwap him to the ground below.
"That's Pan and Marron stupid."
"Really? Why are they dressed all sexy like?"
"I don't know. Let's see what they're gonna do. Stay quiet and don't move."
Back inside...
"Pan, I'm nervous. I've never done this sort of thing before."
"Marron, me neither. How do you think I feel?"
"If this doesn't work, let's agree to humiliate Bra for this okay?"
"You got that right Marron."
"Do you honestly think they'll fall for this?"
"Goten, yes. Trunks, well, Trunks is a crapshoot. On the outside he seems too classy for this kind of stuff, but he is still a guy though."
"Well, if Trunks likes what he sees then it won't be in vain. "
"Sssh. Quiet Marron. They're at the window." Pan whispered while noticing two bobbing shadows at the window.
"Well then...shall we?" Marron purred seductively. Her theater experience kicking in to full effect.
"Marron...it's SHOWTIME!"
TO BE CONTINUED IN CHAPTER 3