Loosening Up Characters and Other Information Through Book 8
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The large helicopter slowly lowered itself to the spacious tarmac in front of the Circle’s hangar. As soon as ground contact had been made, the sound of the engine changed, and the rotors started to slow. The dust and debris being blown around also dissipated as the blades slowed.
Alice, Dave, Julie, and Owen slowly approached the helicopter in one of the golf carts. They were each dressed in stylish casual clothes and in the back of the cart were four of their ‘Go’ bags carrying a few items for an overnight as the guests of billionaire Mark Worthington.
A lone woman got out of the copter, and walked to the group. She smiled, “Hi everybody. I’m Sheila; I’m your escort and also part of Mark’s large family. I also happen to be Mark’s executive assistant and all sorts of other things. Come on aboard and we’ll take a short ride. It’s about twenty minutes from here by air. I think if you drive it, without traffic, it’d be about an hour or more.”
Dave dropped everybody off and then parked the golf cart beside the hangar and closed the large door. He was the last to board. One of the two pilots was there with a smile; one closed and locked the door. As the rotors started to spin again, Sheila explained about the seat belts, emergency procedures, and headsets.
Once everybody had their headset on, they could talk to the others without the excessive din of the rotor noise. Sheila explained, “I know you’ve all met Mark, and I think also Deke, Elsa, and Cindy. They’ll all be there to welcome you and many of our other ‘family’ members.” She used her two hands to add air quotes around the word family.
“The place we’re going is called The Meadows. Mark had it built about five-to-seven years ago as the ‘family’ was coming together. The place is huge and isolated, but we love it even though we’re only there, usually, on weekends like this. It’s got dozens of amenities, and I’m so glad you could stay with us for two whole days so you get to sample our lifestyle, as a few of the others got to sample yours.”
Owen said, “Mark had my jet fly over the location not too long ago when we were coming back from Chicago, so I’ve seen it by air. This is a treat getting to actually visit and stay there.”
Sheila said, “Well, the weather is ideal, and almost everyone will be out by the pool. I warn you ahead of time, there’ll be a fair amount of nudity. Mark said your Circle had the same culture, so I hope that’ll be all right.”
Dave smiled, “Not a problem for any of us, I assure you. We’ll join right in.”
“Good. Once we land, I’ll show you to your rooms, and then give you a brief tour of the house and grounds, and then we’ll join the others at the pool. Mark is already there, but he was on the phone cementing together some deal in Indonesia when I left.”
A few minutes later the large helicopter slowly descended to a helipad a few hundred yards from the very large main house. Several golf carts with drivers were waiting to take people and luggage up to the house. Introductions were made. The bags disappeared before anybody could say anything once the carts stopped as the men whisked them into the mansion.
Sheila led them into the house by way of what she called the Great Room. It was a cathedral ceiling living room with a huge fireplace and multiple sofas in interesting configurations. She led them through a huge media room, game room, kitchen, pantry, nursery-child care center, a more traditional and cozier family room that could still seat twenty or thirty, and then by of one of the elevators up a level to the bedrooms.
Sheila gaily laughed when she showed them Mark’s bedroom. Like David, as she apparently knew, Mark had a huge bed capable of sleeping seven or eight people comfortably – or, as she said, making love to them. Opposite that bed in the same room was yet another expanded king-size bed. Sheila said, “We’re fundamentally exhibitionists and voyeurs. We are always performing sexually for each other’s kinks. Elsa told me that you’re all about the same.” She laughed as she went on.
The room she designated as Dave and Alice’s was large, as was Owen and Julie’s room. Both had large king-size beds, and beautiful baths along with separate and well-furnished sitting rooms. The decorating and artwork throughout the home was spectacular. Sheila explained that KC, one of the women in the ‘family’ had done many of the paintings.
Another floor up, Sheila led them to a balcony that overlooked the pool, backyard, meadow, and down a slope to where a small river crossed the property. She explained, “We go skinny-dipping in the river most of the year. We can float along on tubes for over a mile before we have to get out and walk back unless we left a golf cart for ourselves. You can see the permanent cabana down there; that also had a couple of small apartments and showers.
Sheila said, “OK, now it’s time to change for the pool area. We’re also VERY casual to the point of nudity about cocktails and sometimes dinner when we eat outside. I think that’s the plan for tonight. Mark and one of our friends said they’d barbecue. I tell you that so you won’t be shocked.”
Dave glanced over the balcony down at the pool, and sure enough most of the women and men were naked or close to it. He said over his shoulder, “I doubt you’ll be able to shock us about your dress habits or related activities. We’re pretty much on the same page with you all. Around our Circle, you’d be apt to see a couple making love, too.”
Sheila led them to their rooms. She volunteered, “If you want, I can wait here for you to change and show you the way down.”
Dave chuckled, ‘Come on in. If we’re going to be naked by the pool, or nearly so, you won’t embarrass us by being present as we strip off our travel clothes.”
Sheila cheerily said, “Okay!”
Dave opted to wear a small Speedo bathing suit that was basically a tight loincloth. He was pleased that he’d maintained his weight and even had some muscle tone from his daily exercises and his heavy diet of sex. Alice, as usual, looked as good naked as she had at age twenty – sexy as all hell. Owen and Julie, when they appeared at the door, were in similar shape.
As they’d stripped, Sheila had also shed her clothes, creating a neat pile. She left the pile on the floor outside the door to the bedroom and escorted the quartet down a set of majestic sweeping stairs back to the living room, and then out to the pool deck.
As the five walked out the door, several of those seated nearby rose and came to greet them. Mark led the pack. He was wearing tight athletic shorts.
“Welcome. Welcome. I’m so glad the four of you could come over for the weekend.” He turned to three pretty women, “You remember Elsa and Cindy, and this is Melanie.”
Three handsome men came over with welcoming smiles, “I’m Deke. I met you at your Circle not too long ago. These are my buds Ryan and James.” Many handshakes were happening, and in some cases polite kisses and hugs.
Mark led them to where three tables had been pushed together, and they sat. Magically, Sheila appeared with drinks after she’d taken some orders. Dave spotted a bar that she’d used, not unlike the one on the core deck at home.
Everyone sat and there was a chatter of small talk, mostly about how impressed the Circle members were with The Meadows – the house and grounds that Mark Worthington had built.
As they talked, other members of the Worthington Clan would come by their table to say hello and be introduced. Dave couldn’t help notice there was a decided bias in favor of gorgeous women, not unlike the Circle. Even some of the people he took as servants were hot looking women, often only wearing bikini bottoms or completely naked except for an apron.
Elsa followed Dave’s eyes at one point. “She’s gorgeous, isn’t she? That’s Chloe. She and Zoe the other person you might think is a maid are actually financial analysts that work with my sister at her investment house. The love to hang out here on weekends, and ... well ... they’re really into serving all of us – in every way you can imagine.”
Dave nodded, “She is attractive – very. I can be that way about service, too – in every way you can imagine. I am so in love with our lifestyle and the people in our Circle that I often feel I can never do enough to make them happy. Alice reminds me from time to time that I’m going overboard. I guess it can be embarrassing at times.”
Elsa chortled, “I just may have to see what your service is like, in fact, I’d really like that.”
Dave laughed, “You’re teasing. We do that all the time in the Circle – teasing, that is.”
Else reached beside her and took his hand. She brought it up to her bare breast and rubbed the back of his hand against her nipple. “Who says I’m teasing?”
Dave continued to smile; “I wind up very easily, as you’ll find out. At least, when things get really heated, I can always deliver.” He laughed.
“Oh, now who’s teasing,” Elsa said as her nipple got increasingly erect with the stimulation that she was giving it with the back of his hand.
“I do like the feel of your breast. I infer from your behavior that open displays of your sexuality are no big deal.”
“Bingo!” Elsa said. “Right the first time. Owen told us things were much the same in your Circle. When some of the children are around, we act more restrained, as I know you do.”
“You have me at a disadvantage. You know more about us that I know about you and your family.”
Elsa set his hand down and patted it. Alice glanced over and smiled at him, even giving him an encouraging nod. Elsa said, “I have yet to hear of any principle, behavior, tenet, or belief that we don’t completely align with.”
Dave challenged, “We’re nonexclusive, not monogamous, loving, exhibitionists with hypersexual behavior usually with multiple partners in a social or public setting. We’re not possessive, don’t get jealous, and deeply loyal to each other. We’re also not pretentious.”
Elsa laughed, “Ah, the last one we don’t align on. It’s taken Mark about a decade but he’s finally gotten us to stop thinking with a Walmart mentality when we go to buy something. I know he’s pushing Owen on that point, too. I even helped out a little on Alice and Julie’s rings.”
“How’s that?” Dave asked.
“I went with Owen to the jewelers when he was buying the engagement rings for your two wives that he’s going to marry. He was thinking with his Walmart mentality. By the time I got through with him he’d come upscale quite a bit.”
“Tell me more. I never asked about their cost or anything other than appreciated the beauty of the rings – the stones and their settings.”
“Well, Owen kept insisting that he had to keep a lid on things because he didn’t want to eclipse what you’d done for your wives. I confess that I secretly called Alice and talked to her about what you’d think and what she thought, and she assured me this was all right. I hope we didn’t bruise your ego in some way. I guess you later talked about it.”
“How much, Elsa?” Dave grinned but sounded insistent.
“Owen didn’t want to spend more than twelve thousand for either ring, but we got him to come up a little.”
“How much of ‘a little’ did you get him to come up?”
Elsa whispered, “Julie’s ring cost about a hundred grand and Alice’s was eighty.”
Dave quickly glanced at both of his wives’ left hands as they sat and talked, more with Mark than with them. He made a soft whistling noise that only Elsa could hear. He spoke even more softly, “I guess I’d better make sure they’re insured.”
“Oh, they are. I made sure he got the whole policy. Gods, that was ten thousand dollars for the first year.”
“Elsa, she goes swimming wearing that ring. They both do.”
“That’s all right. We talked about their lifestyle with the jeweler. He assured us that it would be fine. He was more concerned about the ring falling off their finger than the water or chlorine. All either one has to do is put in some jewelry cleaning fluid and any lost luster will return immediately.”
Dave shook his head but chuckled, “Yeah, my ego is severely bruised.”
Elsa waved her arm around, “Dave, this is all like a pretend fairy tale for me and all of Mark’s family. We worry about taking advantage of him all the time, but he assures us this is what HE wants for us. I work for an architectural firm in the city and make eighty-two thousand a year. Cindy works at Thorn, Bradbury and Wilson as an investment strategist; she makes a little more than I do. Except for Mark, we’re some of the higher earners in our family, and we’re doing better than our parents ever did. How do you think we all feel all the time about Mark’s largess?”
“Stressed?”
Elsa laughed, “Let me explain it to you. We have a very harmonious household. We rarely disagree on anything, EXCEPT for ONE THING.”
Mark turned to his wife, “Elsa, are you talking about my viewpoint about family money?”
Elsa smiled sweetly, “Oh, whatever gave you that idea.”
Mark said, “I was listening with half an ear.” He leaned around Elsa so he could see Dave better, “I insist on paying for all things family. If they want to save what they make, that’s fine with me and I encourage it. I’ve helped all of the family members invest in some way, BUT I PAY FOR ALL THINGS FAMILY, and that’s just about EVERYTHING.” He chuckled.
Elsa said sotto voce behind her hand to Dave, “We find ways to sneak stuff past him, but it doesn’t come close to him letting us carry our own weight. I think it bothers the guys more than me.”
Mark shifted to join Elsa and Dave’s conversation, “I was raised to provide for the people I love. I love everyone here, so of course I HAVE TO provide for them. Moreover, according to Forbes magazine my networth is over a hundred billion dollars. What it costs this entire family to live, with all of our houses, planes, boats, cars, travel, sports, and what not, is an infinitesimal fraction of that amount. I make more on interest on my money in a day than that. It’s inconsequential to me, but I insist on doing it.”
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Alice said, “I asked them not to tell you because I wanted to delay you knowing for as long as possible.” Mike also came into the room from the hallway just then, wrapped in a towel like the other men. “We’re about ready lady and gentlemen. Places please. All others, be very quiet and invisible.” Alice leaned to her sister and whispered, “We’re making an adult video – a porn film. I’m the star.” Julie gasped. All the little tidbits of information she’d been accumulating fell into place in...
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Alice followed Owen across the hall to another private room at Greg’s Tattoos establishment. Suddenly, she had ideas about a more elaborate couple of tattoos just to get Owen’s attention and tease him. Owner had her sit on the edge of the adjustable chair in the room. “OK, what’d you pick and where do you want them?” He smiled broadly at her, obviously remembering their passion the night before. “I want a small red heart on my left breast, about here.” She touched the outside of her...
Nikky was flying around the office wearing a cellphone headset and talking to someone while she arranged notes and papers on Dave’s desk. He waved at her and blew her a kiss. She held up a finger urging him to stand still for a moment as she ended the call. As Dave heard her end the call, she tore the headset from her head and came into his arms for her morning kiss and hug. “I love you.” “And I love you, Nikky Thomas. What are you going to do with me today?” “I’m going to have you meet...
The pair kissed and hugged, Alice’s generous bare breasts mushing against Dave’s manly chest and making him most aware of the sharp nubbins burrowing into his skin. She was aroused; so was he. He pulled her over on top of him, and Alice fondled his meat until the tip was rubbing against her navel. She rose up on one knee and sank down onto his shaft, totally enveloping him in a feeling of ecstasy for the two of them. “Oh, God. You are so satisfying – so fucking satisfying.” Dave chucked,...
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The studio curtain rises as the theme music blares from the speakers with the applause of the live studio audience. I had butterflies in my stomach but it was too late now to go back, the contract had been signed two weeks ago and the cold metal of the “Collar of Fate” had been with me since then. I instinctively touched the collar as I thought about it, its nanites now fully dispersed throughout my body over the last seven days. They were just waiting for the commands from the show’s technical...
Mind Control(Author's Note: This is a storyline based on TheHandsThatLead's excellent and oft duplicated story of the same name, though slightly modified to better fit this site. You can find that story here: https://mcstories.com/BimboOrBillionaire/index.html ) The studio curtain was raised as the theme music blared from the speakers with the applause of the live studio audience. “Yes folks it’s time to answer the question that is on all of our minds... Is she a... Bimbo or Billionaire!” the announcer’s...
Mind ControlMark Sheila stood at my office door smiling at me. “Pardon me for making an observation, but you are very different today. I don’t know what happened to you over the weekend, but ... well, you’ve changed – in a good way, of course.” I tried to sound gruff, my usual business-as-usual demeanor; “What’s that supposed to mean?” I frowned in her direction to discourage any derision. She laughed, confident that she was one of only a very few people that could get away with laughing at me, “Well,...
Mark Elsa fired about a hundred questions at me like rifle shots at a carnival, expecting me to instantly respond with the first answers that occurred to me. I did, but I wasn’t sure I was giving the answers that would keep me in her good graces. Some of her questions and comments confused me, especially where involving her sister was concerned. I couldn’t fathom what she was suggesting. Elsa had started to smile a lot, and the initial sad look on her face had given way to glee about...
Mark I had a hard time getting my head wrapped around what was happening. I had just made love with Elsa AND Cindy. My system was on overload and every circuit had blown. I’d never had a threesome before, although I’d watched a lot of porn that featured two gorgeous women and one man. Near as I could tell, there wasn’t any configuration that I didn’t like. We tried them all by the end of the evening. The time was positively electric. I had started the evening knowing I was on tenterhooks...
Mark I called Elsa on Saturday morning, getting her on the first ring. She informed me that my caller ID on her phone still showed me as ‘Mark Worth’ due to the character truncation, but also reminded me that I was forgiven. I asked about Cindy. She was doing her own errands and such that morning, but the sisters had planned to get together for a late lunch about one-thirty unless I had better plans. My request to join them was met with enthusiasm. I worked all morning at my corporate...
Mark Damn. I forgot that my security team had an unobstructed view of the beach right where Cindy, Elsa, and I had fucked away a large chunk of the afternoon before falling asleep in a sexual stupor in the warm afternoon. We were all asleep under some palms and naked when Lucas, my head bodyguard, woke me with a concern about some approaching boats. We responded by going up to the house, but any exhibitionist damage had been done long before. The girls were slightly concerned and partly...
-- JULY, MARSEILLE, FRANCE -- Gingerly, I lay back against the plush pillows of the king-sized bed, getting myself comfortable before extending my right arm out into a curve, creating an inviting spot for Cassandra to recline against me. She accepted, pillowing her head against my chest before reaching back to pull my arm around her in a tighter hug. And together, we exhaled in welcome relief. All was quiet in our spacious room. I'd gotten the Prestige Suite at the Sofitel Marseille...
Mark I said to Elsa and Cindy, “What shall we do today? Actually, I have all weekend.” “We just want to be with you,” Cindy crooned as I rolled on my back so I could hold both of the girls against my buff body. They each draped one of their breasts on my chest in a highly seductive and revealing way. Elsa popped up, “Hey, let’s do another barbecue out on your deck. The weather is supposed to be great.” I gave her a suspicious look. I’m sure she read it as my being suspect of her wanting...
Mark KC and I slept most of the way across the Atlantic Ocean. We’d left Copenhagen about eight a.m. for the ten hour flight in my larger jet – a Boeing 737 outfitted for transoceanic performance. We were in the queen size bed in the plane’s stateroom at the rear of the plane. KC and I again joined the Mile High Club despite the foursome the night before that went most of the night, and then we slept in our sexual stupor and happiness at the fun we’d had with Brita and Nils the night before....
Mark Barnes came back to the condo after I called and fixed us all a late dinner, for which we were all grateful. Elsa was a basket case, and her sisters weren’t much better. The runner had been our stalker. Unfortunately, Marshall, driving the limousine, never found the man again. He’d seen him, but after racing around the corner, the man had disappeared down an alley and through some backyards. Marshall hadn’t pursued him too diligently because he thought he might need to take Elsa to...
Mark If Elsa and Cindy were going to fly, I wanted them in the safest planes with the best training possible. I had their instructors checked out several different ways, and they received exceptionally high ratings as instructors who imparted an attitude of safety to their students. Both men had been military pilots and so had several thousand hours of flight time. The planes and the flight school were another story. An absentee manager who showed up once a month to audit the books owned...
Mark In the morning, I rode in the helicopter from the Worthington Industries HQ building to one of our commercial electronics plants a hundred miles west of the city. Because of the interest Elsa and Cindy had in flying, I paid more attention to what was happening a few feet in front of me in the cockpit. The mass of gages, levers, buttons, radios, display screens, and what not in front of the two pilots fascinated me. I studied each instrument until I felt reasonably certain I knew its...
Mark Mid-morning Saturday, the week before the party, I stood beside our array of cars at the farm. We were five days into work on the new house. Greg and Sean from Elsa’s architectural firm were atop a pile of dirt about twelve feet tall with the new construction manager, Doug Reed. They were looking at a page from the hundreds of blueprints for the house, and pointing in various directions. When I’d arrived on site, Elsa had stuck a printed page into my hands, and said, “Here are our...
Mark Melanie came into my office in tears. She was sobbing so badly I couldn’t understand her. Sheila was right behind her and in worse condition. I instantly realized that something really really bad had happened. I thought, ‘Oh, my God. Cindy. Elsa.’ Sheila choked out through her tears, “City hospital, right now. It’s bad; very very bad. Elsa’s been shot and lost a huge amount of blood, maybe too much to survive. Tanner’s dead. Limo waiting.’ She sobbed wildly but pointed towards the...
Mark July first finally arrived; it was as though that date had been hanging over the entire family for nine months – the gestation period for our new home. The girls had arranged a huge party at The Meadows. Every construction worker from any trade who had worked on the house, their spouses or partners, kids, and everyone we knew was invited. The party officially started at noon, but my arrival at The Meadows had been announced as one p.m. There was no ending time given. Elsa, Cindy,...
Mark I sat in the conference room at Darwin Architectural Group with Greg, Sean, and Elsa. They were all grinning. Sean explained, “You’re the first client to see this new system. It’s like the fly-through we showed you several times of the house on the large laptop, but this is like a hundred times more realistic. For one, it’s big screen TV, and then we added music given the kind of venue, and some of the avatars actually move around the screen giving the feel of a movie. We can create...
Mark My dear friend and lover, Brita Jean Thorsen, was one of the most influential women in Europe, and except for the Queen of England and one or two others maybe one of the richest. She was the chief executive officer of one of the largest pharmaceutical companies in the world. She was a multi-billionaire. She was beautiful. She was a slut. Brita had loved the day and a half she’d spent in front of the cameras with Rolfe and Juul filming her slutty behavior. Eight men had fucked her,...
Mark I sat in the jump seat behind Cindy Conners, one of my ‘wives, ‘ and John Morris, the senior captain for all the aircraft in my private and corporate fleet. I’d passed up the luxury at the rear of the Cessna Citation in order to follow the entire flight halfway across the continent ending at Teterboro Airport in Bergen County, New Jersey, a short limousine ride from Manhattan and Wall Street. Cindy was flying left seat as John checked her relevant skills. When our trip ended, he’d sign...