Loosening Up Book 10 Road Trip EastChapter 3 South Carolina
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Dave stood atop Kill Devil Hill on the outer banks, looking around at the landscape of beach and sand dunes on the North Carolina barrier island. He tried to imagine what it must have been like in the year 1903 for Wilbur and Orville Wright and their motorized glider aircraft that wasn’t much more than a kite with a clunky motor. He closed his eyes and tried to think what December seventeenth must have been like as their craft made three journeys across the dunes from the launch rail. The longest flight was fifteen seconds, but it was truly ‘one small step for man; one giant leap for mankind’.
Dave wondered whether all pilots sooner or later made the pilgrimage to the top of the hill to look over the place where aviation was born. Flying was one of the inventions that had truly changed the face of global civilization. He chuckled about how the elevator had been another, but no one went to some place in New Jersey where Elijah Otis had created the first ‘safety elevator’ in 1852; that also changed the face of civilization.”
Being a pilot, Dave felt like a devout Muslim visiting Mecca for the Hajj, or a Catholic getting a personal blessing from the Pope at the Vatican. Being at Kitty Hawk was a religious experience for the man and brought tears to his eyes, albeit over a hundred years after the monumental event that so many had tried and failed at.
Dave spent the rest of the day at Kitty Hawk, eventually driving into the touristy town to claim his reservation at the Hampton Inn. Unlike his other stops, he’d spent a small fortune at the local gift shop and gotten many souvenirs related to the founders and first location of manned flight. The receptionist at the gift shop had helped him package everything up for shipment back to Sarasota. He sent the package to Alice. She knew of his intent to worship at this sacred shrine, so the contents wouldn’t surprise her at all. He’d bought something for every pilot in the Circle plus himself.
As he was leaving the counter after having arranged for the shipment of his gift package, he turned and almost bumped into a pretty woman his age and also looking very touristy.
“Oh, dear. Excuse me,” she exclaimed. Dave had to take hold of her arms to keep them both balanced and avoid a full body slam with her or knocking her to the ground. “SORRY!” he exclaimed after releasing his hold.
She laughed, “My fault for tail-gating. I was about to say something to you.”
“I’m Dave.”
“And I’m guessing you’re a serious pilot.”
“You’re correct, but what made you draw that conclusion?”
“I saw you at Kill Devil Hill and walking around the museum, and then I see you mailing all those souvenirs home. Every one of them had attachment of some kind to either this shrine to the Wright Brothers or to aviation. Not to worry, I did the same thing earlier this afternoon. What do you fly?”
Given his casual appearance and his slight motorcycle look, he knew she expected to hear something about a Cessna 172 or the equivalent.
Dave chuckled, “I bought myself a Cessna Citation about eighteen months ago. I’ve also got some right seat in a 737-700, and time in quite a few smaller craft. I can land and hangar my planes right where I live. The neighbors and I have a flying club, too – at least for the small aircraft. We have a small private airport not even a half-mile from the neighborhood of homes thanks to the generosity of one of my neighbors.”
“Whoa! That’s great. I fly 737s and 757s for Atlantic Airlines.”
“Do you know Ken Toomey?” Dave asked with a grin. He was sure of the answer.
“Heck, yes. Don’t tell me. You live in Sarasota.”
“OK, I won’t tell you that I live in Sarasota. Ken is one of my best friends.”
“No kidding. He’s our chief pilot and signs off on my excellence in the cockpit twice a year. He’s also known to give spot checks unexpectedly, although I have yet to have him pop into my cockpit, but he will someday.”
“I’m glad to see a female first officer for a major airline.”
“Oh, thank you. I’m Sue Gaylord, by the way.” She put her hand out and they shook.
“Dave Prentiss. You should know that I didn’t fly here. I’m riding my Harley around the eastern part of the U.S. for a few months. This is kind of the trip I should have done just after high school or college, but I was too much of a nerd then.”
“Alone?” Sue looked around.
“Mostly. I might have a friend of two join me along the way for a segment of my trip. Right now, I’m alone. I’m actually staying at the Kitty Hawk Hampton Inn tonight. I was planning on eating next door at the restaurant. You’re welcome to join me if you don’t have a prior commitment or friends with you – not that they wouldn’t be welcome, too.”
Sue said, “I’d be delighted. I’m also staying there overnight. I had plans to walk the beach after dinner. The ocean is supposed to not be too cold.”
Dave speculated, “That might be because of the Gulf Stream. I think it bumps into the coast about here after coming up from the Caribbean.”
Sue nodded, “I think global warming is slowly screwing that up.”
Sue and Dave walked the short distance to the Kitty Hawk Restaurant. As they walked, Sue asked, “You attached?”
“Kind of. I have my freedom, if that’s where you were going. What about you?”
“I’m unattached. If you never analyzed it, being an airline pilot is not conducive to creating long-term relationships. You have a date, and then you disappear for ten days to two months. Repeat often, but with different people.”
Dave nodded, “I watched Ken and Patty. If they hadn’t been on so many flights together, they’d never have connected. After his accident, Atlantic owed him big time, so he asked that Patty be permanently assigned as his sidekick. They married about a year later.”
“What’s your motorcycle ride about?”
“I got the bike as a present. It’s next door, but if you’re a movie buff you probably saw it. I’ve always wanted to take a really long ride, so I’m between jobs, so to speak, and off I could go.”
“Some present. I had a boyfriend that had a Harley. I think he paid thirty-grand for it. You can get a small plane for that.”
“This one cost more because it’s kind of famous, but you’re in the right ballpark.”
“What do you mean when you say, I’ve seen it?”
“Did you see the movies Road Trip and Crystal Clear?“
“Sure. I love them ... OH! That’s YOUR bike? How’d you score that beautiful piece of machinery?”
Dave paused for a second deciding how to answer her question. He was feeling playful, so he decided to bait her. “One of my wives was in the movie. She heard the bike was going to be auctioned off, but she got there first. She has some pull.”
“Nice. You’ve been married a couple of times, I take it?”
“Nope; only once. Alice and I are still married. She wasn’t the wife that could get the motorcycle though; that was Scarlett.”
Sue frowned. “Do you mean Scarlett Johansson? She starred in the movie.” It was clear that Sue was confused by the missing pieces of the puzzle.
“That’s the one. My other wives all kicked in for the bike though. It was the best birthday present EVER. That was over a year ago.”
“Wait! What do you mean by ‘your other wives’?”
“I have ten wives, but a larger group of women that I also love and care for.”
After a very long pregnant pause, Sue suddenly blurted out, “OH! I KNOW YOU! YOU’RE FAMOUS!”
“Ssssssh,” Dave hissed and tried to turn his head away from the other patrons in the restaurant. A few people had glanced over, but there’d been no other recognition.
“I’m sorry,” she whispered as she looked to see whether she’d been heard. “I guess you’ve been on TV, but I’ve never seen the show, but I’ve been around people when it has been discussed. I guess there’s a book that many people have read that’s associated with it, too. The Circle or something; right?”
“The Circle.”
“And you have like a dozen wives?”
“Ten, plus many good friends.”
“Oh, yes. The Circle is like a free love kind of place.”
“You could say that but we’re kind of insular. Relationship experiences outside of the Circle require adherence to some behavioral rules to protect the rest of us.”
Sue looked puzzled. “I don’t understand?”
“For instance, if I were to forge a relationship outside of the Circle, I’d have to ensure there were no nasty germs that I might be prone to pick-up and spread to the rest of my friends. I’d also want to ensure I wasn’t going to parent an unwanted child, and depending on my partner that they were of legal age. There are a few others, but those are some of the major rules for our paradigm. We’d also want the start on a nice relationship.”
“Those are sensible. I approve. I’ve invoked most of those myself.” She paused and looked around the restaurant.
Suddenly, Sue had a thousand questions about Dave and his trip, about his wives, about the Circle, and about the TV show, the book, and many other things that popped into her head. One result was that dinner took well over two hours.
Dave made many attempts to redirect their conversation back to Sue, but her responses to his questions were relatively short, and seemed to result in deeper questions for him. Despite the one-sidedness of the conversation, they found increasing comfort in each other and the candid replies. Sue was easy to talk with and laughed a lot.
Dave was pleased with the empathy and compatibility of Sue’s viewpoint with his own. She wasn’t put off by the deviations from societal norms that the Circle practiced, and the open relationships and sexuality didn’t seem to put her off her value set.
Eventually, Sue asked, “So, based on what you’ve said, you have an open marriage with ten women ... and ... if I read between the lines, you have intimate relationships with about a hundred other women, some of whom who’ve had a child by you.”
Dave nodded, “That about summarizes my existence in the Circle. I lucked into all of this about fifteen years ago as Alice and I went through a ‘loosening up’ process attached to a revealing experience she had.
“What was that, if I may ask?”
Dave chuckled, “She drove into work one morning and after parking her car, realized that two people were fucking up a storm in the car next to hers. One of them was her best friend Dori, who then started a campaign to ‘loosen up’ Alice – and me – and get us a lot more tolerant and forgiving about our sexuality. In the process, we opened ourselves to others and I started to accumulate wives.
“The Circle had grown many times since then.” Dave described the Circle, the homes, and the relationships that were the core to the place, and the concept of being a pledge. He told one or two stories about some of the drama associated with the place, including Ken’s near disaster over Kansas when his 737 ripped apart underneath him – a story that Sue knew from airline lore.
Eventually, their waitress strongly hinted that the restaurant was closing for the night, but that the bar would be open. Sue said, “I don’t drink. I keep my system at zero percent just in case I get a call-out or something.”
Dave said, “I never asked where you’re based?”
“Raleigh. I have an apartment there. As you probably know, I could live about anywhere there’s a major airport, just so I could dead head to whatever I’m assigned. Since Atlantic Airlines uses that as a mini-hub, the location has proved very convenient.”
The two walked out of the restaurant, and walked through the lobby of the Hampton Inn. They went outside again, passed by the pool, and then ditched their shoes and socks, and walked out onto the wide expanse of beach and the Atlantic Ocean. When they reached the edge of the surf, they started to walk north allowing the wash from the surf to occasionally sweep past their feet.
They’d only gone about five steps when Sue took hold of Dave’s hand and flashed him a friendly smile. They held hands and strolled along the beach in the fading light of day. After having gone over a mile, Dave turned them back in the direction of the hotel. He estimated the night would be nearly upon them by the time they went to walk off of the beach.
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The three weeks leading up to their vacation, Rachel had become something of a fixture at the house. She had her own car, so she didn’t have to bum rides from friends or parents. Rachel really liked coming here for she was accepted for who she was 100%. The fact that there were a multitude of holes to fuck and even a couple of real dicks to ride certainly helped. Also, one person at the house seemed to have a serious crush on her, Samantha. For her part she said it was because Rachel was a...
The Friday night crowd was thick and mostly male. Many of the men seemed in the construction trades. The city continued to expand even despite the increasing number of articles in the news about rising tides and water levels. Club Ecstasy was packed. A number of Circle members were associated with the nightclub a.k.a. strip club at most times. About thirty members of the Circle had pushed together several tables to park their drinks and snacks on while they watched some of their friends and...
“Sarasota Approach Control, November-One-Two-Echo-Romeo with you at six-thousand landing Circle Airport east of Sarasota. We have information Oscar at SRQ.” Approach Control responded promptly, “Two-Echo-Romeo radar contact. Proceed on course. Descend to two thousand. When you’re on final approach, you may cancel with us and complete your approach. Altimeter is three-zero-zero-four.” Dave responded and then started the jet’s slow descent. He was west of Tampa over the Gulf of Mexico in the...
My wife Carolina just transferred to the law firm I work at, and am so proud of the work she’s doing and how well she is getting along with her new boss, Mr. Fernandez, and the owner, my friend, Mr. Rangel. She is an assistant to Mr. Fernandez and he is a workaholic who sometimes keeps late hours at work. I was hoping this wouldn’t affect my wife where he would need her to stay late sometimes as I would prefer walking out of the office with her every day. I have a programming job there so I am...
The initiation of Teacher CarolinaThe story that I will tell you next happened to me two years ago when I turned 23, age when I had decided to leave the country house of my parents for a while to go to the big city to study for a postgraduate degree at the same university where I was half before my career was over. It was not difficult to leave my home again because I did not have loving ties that tied me to my place of origin. Despite having many insistent suitors, I did not want to have a...
Tatiana purred in the afterglow of their loving with her ‘husband’s’ arms wrapped around her nakedness. This was the divine feeling of love and devotion she’d been unable to imagine a decade earlier. She thought back to her first meeting with her beloved David at a January Consumer Electronics Show in Las Vegas four years prior. His new company had a booth across the aisle from the booth her Russian company Robo-Russ was using. She had an idea to use his company’s high-density batteries in a...
The video image flickered on the core’s largest screen television. Suddenly, a nice-looking couple appeared sitting side-by-side on a sofa twelve hundred miles to the north. The style of dress to accommodate the cooler northern weather was quite noticeable. A small box in the lower corner of the screen showed the local view and what they saw. Aaron spoke first, “Hi Martin and Sasha. We can see you fine. Thanks for the call. I have a cast of thousands here to meet you for the first time...
The informal meeting took place in Dave’s spacious living room. Those in attendance consisted of Dave’s ten wives, Dave, several other Circle members, and two of the producers of the reality TV series to which Dave and others in the Circle had agreed. Al Berker with Spring Garden Productions took the lead. First off, I want to thank you Scarlett for your willingness to let us include you in our coverage of the Circle and the Prentiss family. We believe we are treating you carefully,...
The emergency departure of Dave, Alice, Wendy, and Sharon for Houston to ‘rescue’ Dev Connor did not go unnoticed by the Circle. Dave’s house had most of the residents there when the mysterious call came for Alice. Minutes later, Dave and Alice were heading for their airport at a run, needing to get to Houston. A few shouted comments gave about all the information they had at that moment about the situation. That news was shared between all of the Circle members within minutes. Further,...
Bismarck is a pleasant little city and the state capital of North Dakota. I found myself surprised at how hilly the environment was, particularly near the Missouri River that cut through the city. I'd been on some pretty flat land getting there. The Northern Pacific Railroad dominated the town's history, even renaming it to Bismarck after a German Chancellor in an attempt to attract German investment in the area. Today, the city is dominated by state government and several major health...
Susan said, “This sounds a bit like a cult.” Dave chuckled. It wasn’t the first time he’d heard the accusation about the Circle. In a way, every unique group was a cult in his mind. His old Christian church had been more of a cult than the Circle because of how they restricted everyone’s thinking to only the rules and such they wanted the congregation to adhere to, but then again, the Circle tried to select its members based on their own set of beliefs about life and love. Alice nodded at...
Introduction: Hoan continues on his journey north to Chattanooga. Kajc meets an unexpected ally in Macon. Whats done in the past may haunt some of our friends, in the form of new enemies. Brought to you by Penetration Publications. Thank You. Hoan had been driving for the last thirty minutes, and was out of Atlanta. He was quite assured that he would see no more trouble with his enemies on the way to Chattanooga. He was wrong. Hoan drove over a spike strip, and swerved out of control. As Hoan...
Thursday just after five o’clock and as expected Dave brought Pam back to the house along with her luggage. He ‘officially’ situated her in the guest room, but they’d already talked about her staying in their bed. Alice had come home a half-hour early to be there to greet Pam. After their initial greetings, she told Dave she had also arranged for Owen to join them at dinner at a restaurant, and then for dessert at home. Dave smirked because Alice and he had started using the term ‘dessert’...
Dave had a habit of checking on the various rooms in the core to see how they were being used and what condition they were in just by occasionally strolling by. Some weeks he checked daily and other weeks perhaps not at all. He was on his round and opened the door to one of the relatively unfinished areas in the core. A hasty but colorful painted sign hung on the door said, ‘Art Studio’. He noted Colleen’s name and phone number under the words. He peeked into the room and saw Colleen...
Dave did a quick change from his casual garb into shorts and a casual top in his house, and was behind the bar in less than five minutes. He shifted his thinking from working with Marie Thereaux’s students, to helping out at the bar. His co-workers that evening were Nikky and Savannah working the tables, and Chelsea, Tony, and Barry behind the bar or scooting around the patio to nearby high-top tables. Before he could take an order, Kellie and Barbara waved frantically at him, indicating...