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Catherine, Vickie, Nicky, and Adriana were all waiting for me in the lounge of the Observation Car when I boarded. I noticed that the girls were still in their swimsuits with t-shirts, so I didn't bother to go and change. I noticed Izzy was standing there, looking kind of lost, so I invited her to join us. I made a mental note to check on sleeping arrangements for her when we finished.
"Catherine, this is Miss Belinda Sue Miller, Esquire," I said. "Izzy, this is my grandmother, Mrs. Catherine Wagner. Izzy was the attorney sent to represent me last night. I sort of fell in love with her at first sight, and talked her in to going with me to the State Dinner in two weeks. You know I've been looking for a personal legal counselor, and I have offered her the job. However, she hasn't decided whether to accept the position yet. I was thinking that she could kind of sit in on our discussions and see if this might be something she would like to do. If that's okay with you?"
"Welcome to the family, Izzy. I don't know how much Michael has told you about our company, but we'll be glad to answer any questions as we go, all right?" Catherine said warmly.
"Thank you, Mrs. Wagner," Izzy replied politely. "I'm afraid Michael has not told me anything about your company, yet."
"Oh, boy!" Adriana thought. "Here we go folks! Hang on to your hats!"
Vickie snorted as she tried not to laugh. Catherine just smiled.
Izzy just looked at her as I thought, "Izzy, I'd like you to meet my administrative assistants, the redhead is Vickie, and the other redhead is Adriana."
Izzy smiled as she said, "It's a pleasure to meet you both. I'm looking forward to ... ah-whah whatthefuck!"
Izzy had just realized I had slipped into speaking to her without speaking aloud.
"Ah ... ah ... I'm sorry. This is going to take some getting used to. I must be a lot more tired than I thought. Please excuse me," she said apologetically, turning a bright pink at her outburst.
"That's okay, Izzy. Most everyone has trouble learning how to deal with it at first," Vickie said demurely.
"Izzy, we're thankful that you were able to get Michael out last night, and that you have decided to travel with him for a few weeks. I won't task you with keeping him out of trouble, but I am comforted to know that you'll be close by if he does need you," Catherine said.
Izzy raised her eyebrows, wondering if I was a troubled youth that couldn't stay out of trouble.
"I don't think that's what Grandmother meant," Nicky told her. Izzy had forgotten that we were connected and could hear her thoughts. "Michael has lots of plans, and many of them need someone he can talk to that understands the laws," she explained. "Right?" she asked her grandmother, seeking confirmation.
"That's right, sweetheart," Catherine told Nicky. I could tell that Catherine was both amazed and pleased at how much Nicky had grown up since her parents were killed. "What we're about to do, and presumably the reason Michael invited you to stay, is to go over some of the details of Michael's company with him, and Vickie and Adriana. Nicky will one day have a vested interest in it also, as well as heading up the foundation."
Nicky smiled at her grandmother. "Thanks!" she told her.
"Now, about the deal with the Russians... " Catherine started to say.
"Russians?" Izzy interrupted. "Excuse me, did you say 'Michael's company'?"
"Yes, dear. Michael will become the President of Wagner Industries in another ten days or so," Catherine said politely.
"Is this the Wagner in Fort Worth that manufactures ball bearings?" Izzy asked.
I looked to Catherine because I had no idea.
"Yes dear. It's one of the companies Michael owns," Catherine said patiently. "Among others."
"Others?" Izzy repeated. "Just how many companies do you own?"
I did my teenaged shoulder shrug as I said, "I don't really know. I'm kind of new to this. That's why I need an attorney to keep me from doing anything stupid."
Izzy looked questioningly to Catherine, while Nicky and Vickie giggled.
"You are so bad!" Adriana thought to me.
Then to Izzy she said, "As of the end of 1970, Wagner Holdings, which is the trade name for all the Wagner companies and properties, had 3,264 companies or other profit centers, of which Wagner Bearing is one of them. That number has changed slightly as he just sold off Cherry Ridge, and Catherine is adding a commercial real estate development company in California."
"Thank you Adriana. Michael asked me how many companies he owned and I didn't know the answer. I should have known that you would know," Catherine said sincerely.
Adriana blushed at the compliment, thinking, "Thank you. If there's ever anything like that you need, just let me know. I usually know where to dig it up."
Izzy's mind had kicked into high gear with all the thoughts and emotions that were bouncing around with what she had just heard. Given what I had learned yesterday, it was not difficult for me to follow. However, out of consideration for the others, I cut their link to her while her mind churned.
I found it interesting that she was not concerned with how rich I was, but was more enthralled with the idea of being the chief legal counselor to the president of a very large firm. I left her to her dreams and turned my attention back to Catherine as she continued down her list of items to bring me up to date.
" ... transporting the components has gone smoothly and we expect to wrap up our end in two more weeks. That means the other half billion should hit our banks by the Fourth of July week.
"Did you say half-billion? As in dollars? American dollars?" Izzy was jolted from her reverie.
"Yeah. Michael talked Catherine into selling them the fuel process Wagner Industries developed. The Americans didn't want it," Adriana thought.
Izzy had learned her lesson after the last outburst, so she just sat there staring from Vickie to Adriana, to Catherine, and then back to me. Her mouth was literally hanging open.
"That means the money for your foundation should be available by the end of the third quarter. We have some accounting hoops to jump through, though. Did you realize that setting it up this way will require you to pay taxes on it?" Catherine asked.
"I bet Amy doesn't know that," Nicky said. "Can I ask her to join us for a moment?"
"That's just amazing," Izzy said as we all became quiet, waiting on Amy. "I mean how you can just talk to them anytime you want. Do you have a range on that thing?"
"This time, it's not me. It's Vickie. She's a natural empath that we stumbled across totally by accident," I explained.
"Yeah, but I didn't understand what it was. I thought something was wrong with me. But Michael explained what was going on, and taught me how to use my gift. I'm nowhere near as powerful as Michael. I can't paralyze people or anything like he can. At least not yet," Vickie said with a laugh.
"Paralyze people?" Izzy repeated.
"Yeah. I'm not sure how he does it, but it doesn't seem to hurt them. It just stops them from hurting us. Like the spies that attacked us on the train last week or the kidnappers Friday night," Vickie continued to explain.
"You were attacked? On this train?" Izzy asked.
Placing her hands on the arms of the upholstered chair, she started to rise, saying, "I think maybe I should just go."
At that moment, the Observation Car lurched and Izzy fell back down into her seat, looking all around the car for the cause of the crash, for that's what it had seemed like to her.
"I'm afraid you're a bit late, dear. It looks like we're starting to move," Catherine told her with a grin.
I laughed. Even Catherine was getting in on teasing Izzy. She knew that we were just being shunted into position behind the freight. And that they may have to do this to us a couple of more times, or that we could sit for hours, before we finally started rolling for Amarillo.
"Please don't go, Izzy. We hardly know you. I'm Adriana, and I was born without a nerve in my larynx that caused me to be unable to speak. So this is the main way I communicate," she explained. "It's so much easier than sign language or writing everything down."
Izzy didn't say anything, but she didn't get up to leave either.
Amy came bouncing into the lounge and plopped down on the presidential blue carpeting beside our chairs. "What's going on?" she asked. "Why do you need me?"
"Catherine was just telling us the funds for the foundation will be here in the next few months, so we have to really step up our planning. She also said that we will have to pay taxes on it," I told her.
"Uh, excuse me, but that's not entirely accurate. It depends on what kind of private trust or foundation you're setting up. Generally, there are no taxes on the core fund, but there is a small tax on the earnings the fund produces. Three percent, in most cases. But you have to be very careful where you place the funds. There are lots of limitations," Izzy explained.
"Wow! You really know these things? Are you going to help us?" Amy asked.
We all turned to look at her.
"I don't really know. This is all so sudden, and I already have a fairly good paying job with one of the larger law firms in Houston," she replied.
I let it go for now as we continued to discuss the foundation for a while, before moving on.
Catherine continued going through her list of topics to discuss, and I noticed that both Vickie and Adriana were making notes. I also thought it interesting that Catherine was now discussing plans for one of the largest privately held companies in the world with five teenagers.
When she talked about future expansions, both Nicky and Adriana had a couple of ideas, but it was Vickie that reminded us about my commitment to the Indian Reservation. We got off on casinos for a moment, and then moved on to light manufacturing. Finally Vickie brought up the school I had alluded to with Rose and Eve.
"I wish there was a way to start a college there. I mean, Eve said that they had to leave their families and their culture and go far away if they want anything more than a high school diploma," Vickie explained.
"You know, starting a college is just the sort of thing a foundation is used for," Izzy offered.
That got everyone talking, as the idea of an institute of higher learning took off. I told them of my ideas to couple R&D with production in the coming field of computers. Adding a college that specialized in computer design and development would only complement production. Then there was software. After explaining what software was, the girls started firing out idea after idea.
Finally, Catherine called a halt to the discussion, suggesting that we talk about it later. Nicky and Amy excused themselves, talking excitedly as they left the car. Then Catherine continued with her agenda.
"Do you have any cash left from what I sent you Friday," she asked me.
"About half of it is left. I gave Tommy three thousand dollars. Two for the trip, and a thousand as a signing bonus," I explained. "I also tipped the driver for all he did. He put in a lot of extra hours both nights."
"How much?" Adriana asked.
"A hundred," I replied. She didn't say anything. She just noted it on her pad.
"Well, this Tuesday is payday. We pay on the first and the fifteenth of the month," Catherine explained to Vickie and Adriana. "I took the liberty of opening accounts for both of you girls at Uncle Harry's Bank. You'll need to stop by and sign the papers when we're in New York next week. In the meantime, here's your pay stubs. It came to $937.50 after taxes. I also took the liberty of bringing half of it to you in cash," Catherine said as she handed each of them an envelope containing half the nine hundred odd dollars. "I thought you might like to have some cash with you."
"Holy smokes! This is more than my mom makes!" Adriana exclaimed.
"It's more than I make, and I have two degrees and have been working for six years!" Izzy thought, forgetting that we could hear her. "Oh shit!" she added when the girls both looked up at her.
"I'm sorry," she said out loud. "This is gonna take some getting used to."
Catherine and I laughed as Adriana quipped, "Yeah. Tell me about it!"
"You know, we really could use her," I said to Catherine.
"How much are you thinking?" Catherine directed the question to me.
"Well, she made twenty-seven last year, and she's due a raise and a three grand bonus at the end of June. I was thinking forty to start, plus benefits," I replied.
"Are you kidding? The senior partners only make forty-five!" Izzy exclaimed.
"Okay. Forty-five then. But you've got to start right away. As you can see, we really need you now," I replied.
"I ... I ... don't know what to say. I mean I'd have to give some kind of notice," she replied.
"Go ahead. Give them a three week notice and tell them you'll be back on July the third to clean out your desk," I told her. "I'm sure you can handle anything else by phone if it comes up between now and then."
"This is all so, well..."
"Surreal?" Adriana offered.
"Weird!" Vickie said, as they all laughed.
"Look. Take your time and think it over and give me your decision before we reach Amarillo. That way, if you turn me down, you won't have as far to walk back to Houston!" I said, teasing her.
"Michael! Don't tease her like that!" Catherine admonished me. "The poor girl needs time to think."
"You're right," I said. "Until Albuquerque then. But it'll make for a longer hike."
Adriana and Vickie both swatted me for that one. Finally, we settled back down and I winked at Izzy as we moved on to other topics. Finally Catherine asked, "Michael, what are your plans for Serkia, Vie, and Pipiti?"
I shrugged my shoulders as I said, "I don't know. What should I do with three more women in my life?"
Vickie laughed and Adriana let out a sound. It surprised her so much, she was startled.
"I've never done that before," she thought.
"Keep it up dear; you'll be talking before you know it!" Catherine told her.
"Now, Michael, let me rephrase the question. Do any of them love you?" Catherine asked.
"I don't think so. I don't really feel anything for them like I do with you, or Vickie, or Adriana," I said. "Or Izzy, I might add,"
"We ALL know how you feel about Izzy," Catherine said.
"Yeah. That's why we're all so tired today!" Adriana added.
Izzy was puzzled as she wondered what they were referring to. They weren't mad, it was more like...
"We're jealous, Izzy. Okay?" Vickie said to her. "When I felt you and Michael, I wanted to join you so bad I could hardly sleep. But when you woke us this morning with all that love between you and Mikeya and Michael, it was ... well, it was almost painful!"
"I don't understand. I didn't ask her to join us. And I didn't mean to touch her. It's just that it was like she was begging someone to play with her other breast. And since he had his dick up her ass, and was already using both of his hands, I just thought I'd help her. I'm sorry if I caused you all pain. I didn't know she was going to tell anyone!" Izzy said the words all in a rush as she dissolved into tears.
Catherine offered her a tissue, as I went to a knee beside her chair, holding her hands and running my fingers as soothingly as I could through her short locks.
"It's okay, Izzy," Adriana told her. "Mikeya didn't tell us anything. Remember we all felt this way while she was still with you."
"I still don't understand," she said through her tears.
"Izzy? We didn't mean to throw this all on you at once. If you choose to stay, you are going to discover that Michael is a very unique young man. And for some reason, which none of us understand, we are all attracted to Michael. We are also prone to feel what each other feels when they are alone with Michael. You'll see for yourself, the first time Michael opens that wonderful heart of his to someone else. If you are truly one of us, you'll feel it when he does," Catherine explained.
"Yeah, and then you'll understand why we feel the way we do about him and each other," Vickie added.
Izzy looked at them now, as she dabbed her eyes with the tissue. "I think I do understand. You see, this morning, I was sound asleep when I felt this overpowering feeling, this radiance coming from Michael and ... er ... his wife. I was so jealous, because I had thought he had felt that way for me last night, and it was the greatest feeling I have ever felt. But then I became all caught up in what they were feeling. You know? All that love. And all I wanted to do was to share in it. That's why I ... ah ... did what I did."
CLICK!
The light bulb just went on over my brain, as I realized this might be it!
"Izzy, darling, I need you to tell me something. When Mikeya and I woke you up this morning, could you feel our love?"
"Oh, yeah! It was amazing!" she replied.
"Then tell me this. Did you love me after Mikeya and I finished?" I asked.
"Oh yeah! But I was so horny I just wanted you fuck my brains out, or I think I would have died!"
"THAT'S IT! That's exactly how I felt!" Adriana yelled in our minds. "Only I couldn't get to you, for you to screw my brains out..." she added sadly.
Vickie quickly concurred with Adriana, so I looked then to Catherine
"What are you driving at, Michael?" Catherine asked me.
"I'm not sure, but the old ones kept telling me that in order to have enough power to face whatever it is I must face, I must work harder to develop the depth of my love. AND help you develop your love as well. I think Izzy has hit on it. Because I know I felt my strength grow when she was loving Mikeya with me," I explained.
Catherine and Adriana pondered my words. Vickie was busy studying her memories of the others while all this was going on this morning, looking to see if my theory fit. Izzy had quit crying and just stared at us, unsure what was happening, but strangely, she was feeling better now that she had gotten it off her chest.
Finally, Catherine broke the silence.
"Are you suggesting what I think you're suggesting, Michael?"
I grinned real big as I looked from Izzy to Catherine, to Adriana, and finally, Vickie.
"Well, I reckon there's only one way to find out," I said. "Ladies? Who's up for a little experimenting?"
Adriana and Izzy both looked at me apprehensively, while Vickie, who wasn't sure but figured the experiment had something to do with sex, looked at me excitedly.
Catherine, who had grasped my idea, just watched the others. I think she was waiting to see who, besides Vickie, would bite.
"I'm afraid I don't follow you, Michael," Izzy said.
"Me neither," Adriana chimed in, as she made another small sound with her throat.
I looked at Vickie.
"I think that when one of us makes love with you, the rest of us feel it because you create so much love. But when Mikeya and Izzy made love to you, the power was even greater. So you are wondering what would happen if two of the women whose love gives you power were to make love to you at the same time, if that would increase the power, right?"
"I think you're pretty close. I am just looking for a way to increase our love. I know that I can increase mine by sharing with more women. Do you think that it would increase your ability to love if you also shared your love with them?" I asked.
"But we already love each other!" Adriana said. "I love Vickie to pieces! And Ileana, and even little Abby!"
"I think that's Michael's point, dear. One way we could increase our love, is to love each other more," Catherine explained.
"I'm confused," Izzy said. "I keep getting the feeling that you asked me here just to be a part of some orgasm generating ... harem!"
We all looked at her, and the others waited for me to respond. But I knew she had more on her mind.
"The funny thing was, after last night and this morning, I almost decided I could buy into it. But now ... now you're saying I have to love a dozen or more other women too? No way, cowboy! I'm not signing up for that kind of rodeo!" Izzy claimed adamantly.
I just love Texas! This was one of the few places where her southwestern tropology would carry so much meaning. This was also the only state I knew of where the number of Texas State flags on display probably outnumbered the U.S. flags. And as far as I knew, it was the only state that had a congressional provision that allows it to divide itself into five states, if it chooses to****.
I looked at her and smiled. Something the old ones had taught me began to make sense now. They had told me that I would recognize the women who could help me, sometimes before they recognized it themselves. They also said the power of love could overcome anything. So, if Izzy was supposed to be a part of my elite little group, then she would come around. If not, hopefully I still had a beautiful and talented attorney for the foundation.
"Izzy, we're only talking theory here. You haven't even met the whole group yet, not to mention the old ones," I said.
"Yeah. And they told each of us that we had the choice of loving Michael or not. They did not force us, and I'm sure they won't force you," Adriana said.
"Well, I chose to love you, Michael, and I love all of you guys, too. But I think I might feel a little funny making love to you with your grandmother in bed with us," Vickie said. "No offense, Catherine."
"None taken, Dear," Catherine said, "The truth is, I think I would feel strange with anyone else in the bed when Michael is making love to me."
"That WOULD be horrible," Adriana cried earnestly. "I mean, it's already bad enough when you and Michael make love now! If you added someone and made it more powerful, why ... I think I would go bonkers!"
Nobody laughed because Adriana was dead serious.
"Oh. You're still in your meeting?" Jessica asked as she came out of her stateroom. "I thought you had finished. Just let me know when you're through, Michael. Okay?"
"It shouldn't be long, Dear. We've run into a stalemate of sorts," Catherine told her.
"Oh? What's wrong?" she asked innocently.
"Well, Michael has come up with an idea how we might be able to provide him with more power and wants to experiment," Adriana thought to her. "The only thing is, it would take two of us making love to him. At the same time."
"So? What's the problem with that?" Jessica asked.
All four of them just looked at her.
"Wha-a-at?" she asked, looking back at them.
"You mean you wouldn't mind making love to Michael? WITH someone else?" Vickie asked.
"I don't understand. I thought you all loved each other. I know that I have begun to love each of you, and I've only known you since Thursday!" Jessica said. "Besides, you know what they say, the more, the merrier!"
"Jessica is absolutely correct," Catherine said. "Ladies we need to talk! Vickie, call the others. Michael, excuse yourself. Go take a shower or something while we talk!"
I assumed that the meeting was adjourned for now. I nodded and stepped into my stateroom.
"Michael?" Catherine asked. "Should we include Hanna in this?"
"I hoped you would. But like Adriana pointed out earlier, the decision will be up to her," I replied as I stepped into the shower.
I'm glad she didn't say not to listen to them. I would have hated to disobey her.
However, I never got around to hearing what they discussed. While I was in the shower, I decided to check on everyone else. Candy was with her friend Laurie, so I told her I would get back to her, and Randi was out with a couple of her girlfriends, so I didn't bother her. However, Jenny and Julie were both watching TV with Jason, so they excused themselves and went to their bedroom. They had a problem and wanted to talk.
It turned out that Jason was wearing them out. Not that they were tired of Jason. They still enjoyed taking him places and introducing the prince to their friends. But whenever they were home, Jason was either in front of the TV, or begging them for sex. They felt obligated to give in, or terribly guilty when they told him no.
"We don't mean to say that he's mean about it, but he just looks at us with those sad eyes, and talks about how WE wanted him to come to Tennessee and well, it just makes us feel so guilty. I mean, we like sex, and Jason is usually all right. But he's like constantly horny," Jenny complained.
"Yeah. Friday night we took him roller skating and he was always trying to feel our tits and asses while we skated. So we decided to gang up on him when we got home and screw his brains out. He finally passed out around two o'clock in the morning, and Jen and I went and got in her bed," Julie explained.
"Would you believe he woke us up Saturday morning, wanting more? From both of us!" Jenny cried. "I couldn't believe it."
"Yeah, he's driving us crazy. Are all guys like that? I don't remember you being that way," Julie asked.
"No, all men are not like that. Jason is young. He's like a kid with a new toy that he wants to play with all the time. He'll get over it eventually," I told them. "However, at that age, most young guys are likely to be a little overaggressive."
"But I don't know if we can survive until he does!" Jenny said. "We wish you were here, Michael."
"Yeah! What should we do, Michael?" Julie asked.
"Do you remember how, when we were at Anna's house in Pueblo, and we were talking about the adult responsibilities that went with adult freedoms?"
"Yeah..." they both replied.
"Well, in addition to adult responsibilities, there are also some adult situations. I think this is a good example of one. Do you have any ideas on how you should handle this?" I asked.
"We tried to get Randi to take him some," Jenny said. "But she said he was too young for her."
There it was again. I just couldn't understand this age bias girls had about younger guys!
"And we even tried to get Mandy to take him, too. But she just took him to the Tastee-Freez with her mom and dad," Julie said. "Then he came back here and fucked me silly."
"What else?" I asked.
"Well, outside of gluing his pecker to his tummy, we don't really know what to do," Jenny quipped.
"I think that you girls are missing the obvious solution," I told them.
"What?" they both said at once.
"Why, talking to your mom, of course!" I told them.
"Geeze! Louise! Why didn't we think of that!" Jenny said. "C'mon, Jules! Let's go find mom before Bonanza goes off and he comes looking for us!"
"Thanks, Michael!" they both cried as they ran off in search of Sarah.
I scanned and found Catherine, Anna, Nicky, Vicky, Adriana, Ileana, Abby, Jessica, Izzy, Grace, and Hanna had moved to the Dining Car now, so they could eat while they talked. While I was curious as to why Grace was with them, I didn't bother to listen in because I had already missed too much. Besides, it was like scanning a woman when she was trying to make up her mind, I realized. Except there were eleven of them!
I picked up a paperback I had not opened yet, and made it to page seven before falling asleep.
I didn't bother to look at my watch, so I don't know what time it was when I heard the tap on my door. But I could feel the train moving and knew that we were underway. I scanned and was surprised to find it was Grace, with Nicky and Jessica.
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