The Pact Episode 1 The Elegant Solution Chapter 1
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Candace presented Fred with a check for twenty thousand dollars at ten a.m. Fred called Rico and they started pulling permits, largely for plumbing and kitchen work. Candace called in Jiang Yi and Toby and Amy -- and Randy, who, as it turned out, was taking architectural drawing in school -- and began working on the detailed plan.
Toby was in charge of electronic entertainment -- and surveillance. A portion of the servant's quarters off one of the back wings of the old house would house the security setup. The big double parlor would be for dancing, the old dining room for refreshments and perhaps paid dining, and the library and four of the bedrooms for quieter gatherings. Big screen TVs would grace all of these areas. Rico pointed Jiang Yi at a commercial kitchen and bath outfitter for the big kitchen and the large baths off the left rear wing of the house that led out to the pool and patio. The plan was to add a steam bath and a sauna -- all of which was to be coed.
The barn wasn't obviously a part of the property like the carriage house -- it was 150 yards away and over the years had become more accessible via the road than from the house. Appraisers had tended to overlook it -- but the tax collector didn't, so Candace, Marta -- and Jean, who Candace had pulled in to help with interior decoration of the house, went off to investigate, around two p.m. on Saturday afternoon.
"It's huge!" Candace muttered, sweeping her eyes over what had to be a classic old barn. They undid the old rusty lock on the small door inset into the big sliding door of the barn and stepped through, waving around flashlights. None of the three of them were thrilled with dark, musty spaces...
"Ewwww!" Candace erupted, "It's full of old..."
"Antiques!" Jean overrode her. The barn had obviously been a dumping ground for the cast-offs of at least one remodel of the bed and breakfast. "Help me get the big door open so we can see! There may be a goldmine here!"
There was. Jean was going to need help to discover exactly what was valuable and how valuable it was, but the turn-of-the-century fittings screamed 'antique' and Jean DEFINITELY recognized four Tiffany lamps! "I'll bet the stuff in here could pay for the remodel!" Jean gushed. "We should just turn the place into an antique store!" Her eyes swept the space. "We could turn the tack room into an office..."
"I've got my hands full," Candace rasped. "If you want it, it's your project."
"I will help!" Marta offered.
"I know a person at the office where I work part-time who can tell me whether I'm wrong or not -- but I'm pretty certain..."
"You'd better call in some of the boys to help you make order out of chaos, then," Candace advised.
So Jean called Rick, and Rick called Toby -- who was already at the house, so he called Terence and Damian, which got Louise, and his mother, which brought Beth in. Toby trudged over from the house and took a look at things -- and while he was less than interested in the antiques, the space suggested some ideas ... He called Amy over from the house to look and listen.
he related mentally. Inherent in this transmission was the fact that the two of them would mentally shroud the place from visitors.
Amy replied, Guilt underlay that offering -- they'd had to move after the incident wherein Amy lost her virginity and gained her mental powers.
Toby sent. Amy nodded and set off to speak to Jean while Toby gathered Terence and Damian.
"We can use this place, temporarily," Toby explained. "We can get even with Cindy and Beverly here, and maybe a couple of other projects. Let's pull Randy in to help. I figure that if we can get everybody to push to get the house at least partially ready by Homecoming, we can let Jean and Marta and maybe Amy's mom turn this place into an antique shop right after, which will kind of cover our tracks..."
"Yeah, I get it," Damian nodded. "Whoever we do shows up and it's a barn, but then if they come back it's a store..."
"Right," Toby nodded. "We'll have to push to make sure everybody leaves the place alone -- except maybe me and Randy and you guys, while we rig up video or whatever -- and then we'll have to really climb on and help right after Homecoming so it's all converted."
Terence nodded. "I'm not gonna like this, am I?" he grunted.
"Well, maybe not," Toby admitted. "We want to give Cindy and Bev to Tyrone and Otis -- and make sure everyone knows it."
"Shit!" Terence grimaced. "That's cold, Man!"
"You think they don't deserve it?" Damian asked.
"I don't want to be in on it," Terence replied, more or less predictably. "I'll work on the place, though -- I just don't want to be there."
"That's fine," Toby nodded.
Everybody worked until early evening. Fred made the mistake of mentioning that there was considerable drywall work to be done, especially on the second floor -- and Louise pinned him to the mat with, "I guess you'll have to bring Luis in."
"Louise!" Fred howled.
"Just do it!" Louise ordered. "Let him get his fill, so he settles down, or else he's going to go out and screw you over, sooner or later! If you let him mess with you some and take the edge off, he'll settle down -- and if he doesn't, we'll make sure we have some video on HIM!"
"Fuck!" Fred was angry for hours, afterward. Rico was to handle the contract negotiations, because Fred didn't see how he could manage to handle it in a civil manner.
"You talk to him," Louise instructed Rico. "He is NOT to embarrass Fred in public -- not that Fred needs to know that..." Rico nodded -- he wasn't thrilled, but he'd committed himself.
Once things started thinning out, Toby turned to Amy and said, "Let's take a ride." They headed for the Fremd's. After Amy verified that Tom wasn't home, Toby knocked on the door.
Abigail opened it and eyed Toby. "So I get to see you this time."
"Yes," Toby agreed, "There's no reason why not, at this point."
"Why are you here?"
"To provide you with some information," Toby replied. "Janice feels that merely providing you with the tools to avoid discussing Janice's sex life with Tom isn't enough."
"She's right," Abigail grunted, waving them inside and to seats on the couch. "Tom can be capricious. He could come home on any given evening, pissed about something, and make demands -- and take things into his own hands, if he feels like it." There was a pause, then she added, "Janice isn't safe -- it's time to leave."
"Momma?" Janice came forward, surprised.
"I stayed with Tom all this time for your comfort and protection," Abigail related, "but you're not safe, now. Even without your boyfriend, you're not safe. It is time to leave." She sighed, "Problem is, I have nowhere to go, no job, and no money."
"We ... might be able to offer a solution," Toby said carefully. "What skills do you have?"
"I cook -- only passably -- I clean, and I get used and abused sexually," Abigail said flatly. "That's it." Janice gasped.
"We're building a ... facility ... to house our club," Toby said carefully. "It needs a live-in house mother -- someone to keep an eye on the place and keep it clean. We actually have a woman who would do cooking for large parties and group functions, but she lives elsewhere. This would be room and board and a little money..."
Abigail cocked an eyebrow. "What are you NOT telling me?"
"The club is a place where sex goes on between people of various ages," Toby explained. "You would have to deal with that."
Abigail cocked an eyebrow. "Is it illegal?"
"Technically, at times. There is no prostitution. There is a little blackmail material collected periodically, but it is merely to maintain secrecy. Club members generally allow this as part of their initiation."
"What else is 'technically' illegal about it?" Abigail asked.
"If you were to have sex with a boy under eighteen, that would be technically illegal," Toby replied, "despite the fact that the boy consented enthusiastically -- that kind of 'technically illegal'."
Abigail blinked in surprise. "That happens?"
"Regularly," Toby grinned. "It will happen to you if you accept the position -- it's the simplest initiation for a woman your age."
Abigail eyed her daughter. "What does Janice know about all this?"
"She met Mark at a function at our current site," Toby replied. "She's not a member of what we might call the inner circle, but she understands the basics. We provide an environment where girls can meet guys more or less anonymously and deal with them without pretense or worries about their reputation."
"You create relationships based upon sex," Abigail said flatly.
"We offer the opportunity," Toby argued. "Many of Janice's girlfriends can't attract a male based on looks -- but that doesn't mean they don't have other, um, sterling qualities. The club gives them a place to obtain some experience and confidence -- with boys who had their first experience, usually, with older women, and therefore know what they're doing. We go to some effort to keep things anonymous -- but if a boy in the group were to embarrass a girl, he would be excluded from the group and we would make every effort to see to it that his reputation suffered, too."
Amy interjected at this point, "If a matchup appears to work, THEN we tell the boy and girl who they are with -- and the boy is required to take the girl out, twice, somewhere public. Even if things don't work out, long-term, the girl gets seen out with a guy. Since many of our members are popular members of sports teams, for instance, this would tend to move them up the ladder and get them some serious consideration if a relationship fails -- but, frankly, our failure rate is pretty low."
"You don't do this for older women," Abigail noted.
"No. The club is a sexual outlet for a number of older women without partners. There are some male members, but most of them are, uh, hooked up," Toby related. "But then, that's to female members..."
"Would I be expected to... ?" Abigail began.
"Yes," Toby answered, simply.
"Good luck finding someone..." Abigail smiled crookedly.
"You would be surprised at the success rate," Amy interjected. "It's one hundred percent, actually."
"So I live there, I keep the place clean, and periodically, more or less when the opportunity presents itself, I have sex with someone. Sounds simple," Abigail smiled crookedly. "Maybe too simple."
"Perhaps you should meet some ladies," Toby offered.
"Perhaps."
"There will be several at the site tomorrow," Toby noted, relaying the address.
"What about secrecy?" Abigail queried.
"You know we don't REALLY need blackmail material," Toby said flatly, "although we're going to prohibit you from sharing that information..."
Abigail nodded. She'd only recognized the pair and remembered their previous visit upon seeing them on the doorstep; clearly, they were capable of making her forget things.
"Tom will be watching football tomorrow afternoon, no doubt," she related, "either here at home or in a bar somewhere. I should be able to stop by."
Toby rose, Amy following. "We'll see you then. Don't bother to get up -- we'll let ourselves out."
Abigail turned on the television. Somehow, her concerns over the future were papered over; she didn't know how, yet, exactly, but something akin to optimism had suddenly settled over her. 'It will all work out, ' she thought.
When they were done for the day at the house, Terence headed over to Bonita's to have a second talk with Gabriel about Lillian. Unfortunately, Julio was home and heard Terence and Gabriel talking. No sooner did Terence leave the room than Julio stepped inside. "Eh, so, you picked your first cherry already, little brother? I'm impressed! I didn't get my first for another year! What technique did you use? Who is to be your next conquest?"
Terence DID overhear this -- he hadn't gotten around the corner yet -- so his voice rumbled from behind Julio, "He used honesty -- THAT was his technique! He was a nice guy!"
"You!" Julio snarled. "What would you know about honesty? When do you plan to dump my roly-poly little sister?"
"If you hold your breath waiting," Terence rumbled, "You'll turn a pretty nice shade of blue -- not to mention the fact that the rest of us will be rid of your sleazy ass!"
"Ah, no polite sucking up to my father today, eh?" Julio snarled, "Maybe we should just get it all out? As worthless as my sister is, she deserves better than YOU!"
"Oh? Maybe some greasy cherry-picker like YOUR sorry ass?" Terence rejoined. "How many chicks have you totally fucking ruined because they found out too late that your silver tongue was longer than your needle dick?"
"Women are lucky that I pay attention to them!" Julio declared. "If not for me, they would have to deal with Neanderthals like YOU!"
"Tell me, Julio," Terence growled, "How many women have you fucked TWICE?"
"Once is enough!" Julio sniffed dismissively. "All women are whores, anyway!"
"I'm sure your mother and sister will be thrilled to hear that!" Terence rasped.
"My mother is at least married," Julio replied, "as for my sister, the evidence of what SHE is stands before me!"
That was the last thing Julio said for several minutes -- Terence lost his temper totally and clocked him and Julio hit the floor like a sack of flour! He awakened minutes later with his mother dabbing at the cut on his lip with a rag -- and Lucinda was less than pleased with him! "All women are whores, are they?" she snarled. "That's the SECOND time I've heard it said that that is your opinion! You are rude and disgusting, my son -- and you have a filthy mouth! I'm glad Terence hit you -- maybe it will teach you manners!" Of course, she hadn't told Terence that...
Bonita was even less charitable -- probably because her mother had banished Terence before getting the gist of the story. "So I'm a whore!" she snapped. "What about you? Legend has it that you never date a woman twice -- and they are all ruined by you! Are you diseased? I wonder -- could you even perform if you were not allowed to open your mouth?"
"I bet Terence performs, eh?" Julio prodded.
"You bet he does!" Bonita shot back. Unfortunately, Arturo was standing behind her, which led to more family unrest. Bonita's father had been pretty sure they were having sex, but having his nose rubbed in it was another matter!
Somehow, the basic problem -- Gabriel's relationship with Lillian -- failed to surface...
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Julio's patience had already worn thin when Bonita and Terence arrived to pick him up, and having to wear a blindfold to the clubhouse was an additional trial. But Terence grated, "You're not a member, so the location is secret -- period! There are probably two dozen other people in your boat and they don't bitch. We can go back..." "No, no, that's fine..." Julio would be an hour behind schedule, at least, if he went out now to collect some stupid slip. "Do you have something, or am...
When it was apparent that lunch was over, Candace grinned wickedly, reached up and undid her halter top, saying, "So, how about dessert?" That got three surprised blinks. "Something specific?" Toby asked cautiously. "I hoped to try out two of you," Candace replied, dimpling. "Beth seemed to have such a good time ... Lon, you can have Beth, of course..." She turned to Beth, "Give him anything he wants." Returning her attention to her son, she added, "She can cum, but she has to...
Rick and Teela approached things a bit differently. Of course, Teela never escaped Rick's grasp and both were soaked before they had been in the pool for thirty seconds. Repeated dunkings washed the magenta spritz out of Teela's hair and left her looking like a drowned rat, but she gave a good account of herself. Finally, breathless, they staggered to the edge of the pool, where Rick pinned Teela against the edge. Teela, laughing, said, "You know that tale you told me about Lon having his...
"Let me up! Why are the lights on?" Julio demanded. "Come on, Julio, we caught you talking hours ago." The voice came from the intercom. "We just didn't see any reason to cut things off before the two of you finished enjoying yourselves." "It's not fair!" Julio whined, "I was half-asleep!" "You two needed to be formally introduced, anyway," the voice on the intercom replied inexorably, "You KNOW you're going to want to see one another." "I don't know if..." Julio...
"Mama! What are you DOING in there?" Terence roared, thumping on the bathroom door. "I'll be out in a minute!" Louise called, wiping her self down with a bath towel. She'd been in the bathroom for a considerable period, what with the shaving, and trimming her pubic hair, and the shower ... One bathroom for the four of them could get to be inconvenient. Throwing on a light robe, she breezed out the door, "Sorry!" "Thought I was gonna piss myself!" Terence grunted, rushing through...
Harmon entered his kitchen and froze. Noreen was standing at the stove wearing a T-shirt and panties, turning bacon with a fork, humming. He turned to Mack, "How did SHE get here?" "Donna? I brought her home." "Oh. I thought for a second she was Noreen..." "Wishful thinking, Pop?" Mack's eyes glinted. "Let's not go there," Harmon growled. Donna turned around, putting her unfettered breasts on display through the thin T-shirt. "Momma would probably be thrilled to...
Damian and Terence were totally lost, of course, but the others got it -- and Lon assumed a leadership role. Whistling, he gathered the others off near the pool edge while Candace sauntered toward the lounge chairs, the other women following slowly. "Okay, that's the game, then," he announced. For Damian and Terence's benefit, he clarified, "The excuse is suntan oil, but what this really is, is an opportunity to feel up the woman or women of your choice. Basically, nothing is off-limits...
Friday morning, Rick and Teela met Lon and Sally about a block from the construction site. "Ready?" Lon asked Sally. "Yes. Teela is going in with me," Sally replied. "Cool." Lon nodded, while Rick looked aggrieved but let it pass. "Toby's at the house already, in case this guy gets in a hurry -- but I'll be following as fast as possible." "Why don't I cover things here, and you can bail and get there in advance?" Rick suggested. Lon thought about it. "I...
Abigail's standard briefing for new arrivals included the statement, "There is some kind of a party that they're trying to get rolling in Dark Room One. Pay attention to the lights indicating what's in there and who is invited, so you don't get surprised. We're not gonna blame them if you screw up and then discover you're somewhere you shouldn't be." This narrative caught the attention of several couples -- but most took one look and headed elsewhere. Clint and Brenda, however, had...
"Okay, that's the easy part," Jean announced. Teela was reclining on her elbows at the side of the bed, her feet on the floor. Beside her was a towel and a washcloth. Jean was wiping shaving foam from her razor onto the towel, which contained ample evidence that Teela's hair was not naturally black, but rather a rich, dark brown. The pair had messed around a bit, trying to get a diamond pattern shaven into the unusually dense but relatively straight fur on Teela's mons -- the classical...
Julio Vasquez sat at the breakfast table and glanced around; Mama and Papa were elsewhere. "Bonita? That woman ... What did she look like?" Bonita eyed her brother and smiled widely. "You would be horrified, Big Brother." Pursing her lips, she added, "It was good, wasn't it?" Julio masked his irritation. "Perhaps." "Would you see her again?" Bonita asked. "I didn't SEE her the first time!" Julio quelled Gabriel with a glance. "You didn't answer my question," Bonita...
Jean wasn't really fooled, either; Candace's movements and her spastic clutching of her lounger went beyond mere pleasure at a massage. Despite the fact that Jean couldn't see her expression, she was sure of what the rest of her reactions represented -- and it brought her to the point of desperation! Candace shuddered a few more times, relaxed, stretched, and turned over, smiling at Beth. Looking up at Rick over her other shoulder (facing Jean), she murmured, "Now do my back..." adding...
Mary more or less expected her unknown sex partner to proceed straight to pressing his cock into her -- but Ray knew better than that in the first place, and needed a moment to recover from the blowjob in the second! Instead, he slid under her spread legs and swiped her unseen slit with his tongue. Mary inhaled a gasp! Cunnilingus was HIGH on the list of things she'd never had done to her and she was taken totally by surprise, believing as she did that 'nobody would actually want to stick...
Antoine's early childhood had been in Haiti -- his family had moved to the United States when he was five. In the neighborhoods where he had lived for the next several years, there was a lot of the whole overcoming the stigma of being black and coming into one's own in a world where white guys still generally ran things and everybody seemed to remember when great-great-granddad was a slave -- but Antoine saw a lot of this from the outside; it didn't really resonate with him, largely...
Randy was only on tap to pickup Rico and Luis -- which he did from Lucky's. Louise took Fred to Carpenter's -- and she didn't bother hiding where they were going, because he was going to know where the place was, afterward, anyway. Neither of them could find much to say, so the trip was mostly silent; there would no doubt be talk afterward, and CERTAINLY during... Since this was a command performance from an audio and video point of view, Toby was obliged to be present, like it or not....
Fred sat in his truck, remembering the events that led to his peculiar interest in 'the other thing'... It was a big group, fairly well organized, with a decent mix of males and females and a nice place to go -- a local gym rented itself out for private parties. There was more to it than that, undoubtedly -- they had mattresses instead of just mats, and things were organized into different areas in a way that said that the gym owner was undoubtedly a member -- but so what? Fred and Louise...
"Okay, your turn, Man." "Hey! What the fuck?" "It was two minutes, Man, not until you finished. You'll get another shot..." "Shit." Louise Carter heard this exchange through the door to the small room in her small house occupied by her two large sons. God knew what they were doing ... In the background were moans and groans and other noises that indicated that they probably had a porn video up on the computer they shared. She and Fred had decided to allow that in order to give...
Julio Vasquez had struck gold early -- but it turned out to be iron pyrite -- fool's gold. Julio had discovered a hot little thing in more than a bit of a hurry to lose her cherry and they'd gone to her dorm and Julio had shredded her hymen -- then hung around to get that second nut. But the little slip was bony and seemed unable to handle the pounding, whining and complaining about how rough he was and how painful it all was. Julio lost his erection in the face of her upset and discomfort...
"You're gonna be mad, I'm afraid..." Harmon jerked as if he'd been electrocuted! Instinct told him that there could only be one reason he might get angry... "Noreen?" Her sigh confirmed it for him before her voice did, "Yes." Harmon was suddenly very tired. "Whose bright idea was this?" "There seems to be a list -- it's a major conspiracy. I don't think I was invited to put my two cents' worth in until long after they put the thing in motion. Of course, I didn't stop...
Fred got home about four a.m., stone drunk; Louise figured he must have slept it off some in the parking lot at the bar, because if the cops would have seen him driving at closing time, she would have had to pick him up from the jail. He was in no shape to notice her getting up for work two hours later... Lon didn't see how on Earth he was going to get through Saturday's little party -- but with any luck, Beth and Louise would be less horny, too, given the fact that they'd seen recent...
Ed was prompt -- and nervous. Adele took the twelve-pack of beer he brought from him and led him back to the kitchen. Despite the discussion over appearing in his work coverall, Ed was in a plaid shirt and very new blue jeans. Adele forbore comment. She was in a halter top and a skirt -- and if Ed got that far, which was questionable, he would discover a distinct lack of panties. Adele had gone around and around with herself over that choice, and she decided that she would deal with the issue...
By Monday, Amy and Toby were beginning to see the shape of the week to come. There probably wouldn't be a big blow-off party Friday night, due to the Homecoming dance -- but several couples would want to use the clubhouse for after-party assignations. Adults, on the other hand, were shaping up to be something they were going to have to deal with all week long... Donna and Mac wandered over to see Amy and Toby at lunch -- and indicated that they wanted a private talk. Amy and Toby were happy...