Arlene and JeffChapter 230
- 3 years ago
- 25
- 0
The Retreat
When the Escalade came to a stop in the garage, Bill got out and opened Eileen's door, then reached to take her hand to help her stand. Her worry and embarrassment were evident. "They all know what we were doing," she said, looking up at him with a wry smile.
Instead of turning for the steps into the building proper, he took her into his arms. "So? Do you think we were the only ones who spent part of Christmas afternoon making love? Remember, all the men here are Alphas and every one of us – men and women – have been enhanced. Has Diana mentioned what happened to her when Little One first enhanced her?"
"Well, she alluded to it, but she said she would go into detail later."
"Then, I'll let her tell the story, but back then Little One's knowledge of the human body was just in its initial stages. The enhancement wasn't nearly, uh, shall we say, the finished process it is now, and Diana didn't even realize it was happening, and neither did Jeff. He thought Little One was just healing Diana's ankle. But it accelerated her, uh, sexual awareness as well as beginning the enhancement. That led to some serious problems. Now, we all understand that the enhancement affects just about every physical process in our bodies, and it also allows us to use a greater portion of our minds, even enhances our brains by speeding up our thinking processes. Just remember that everyone in there," he said, nodding at the door, "would be totally amazed if we hadn't made love.
"They all know our story. They certainly realize that I'm an Alpha, and Kathy has told everyone about our, uh, meeting at the airport. Kathy is ashamed of being jealous, and tried to make up for it by arranging to meet with you and eventually bringing you to me. Remember, back then, she and I were in the beginning stages of getting together, so in her mind, she was trying to keep you away so she could, shall we say, establish our relationship. At least that's the way I look at it."
Eileen just hugged him and buried her face in his shoulder. "Oh, she's told me all that, but as soon as I walk through that door, everyone is going to be looking at me, and darnit, I'm even walking funny."
"So," he said with a chuckle, "do what Kathy and Jill do, just strut in there grinning. All the women kid each other about sex, and none of their teasing is done in a mean way. Everyone here fucks like minks – well everyone except Eric's daughters and Selina. And you can bet they're just waiting until they're old enough. And if you allow her, Selina will ask you – in detail – exactly what happened. That genius mind is trapped inside a six-year-old's body, but never, never underestimate her. By the time she is old enough to have sex, she'll be the most knowledgeable virgin about the subject of sex that there ever has been."
Eileen couldn't help but smile at that.
"It's almost time for din... , uh, supper. So hold your head high, put a grin on your face and let's go see if it's ready yet. I, for one, am hungry."
Apparently Kathy and Jill had been watching one of the monitors, or else looking out a back window, because they met Bill and Eileen as soon as they stepped into the hallway. The two wives grabbed Eileen in a hug as they whispered something to her, then helped her get her coat off. After giving their husband a quick kiss, they hurried Eileen down the hall toward her suite, leaving Bill standing in the hallway wondering what had happened.
As the women turned the corner, Eileen glanced back and mouthed, "I love you," before the two hustled her out of sight.
"Well, shit," he muttered to himself.
Diana, following her Jeff locator, found him in the weight room of the exercise area, but he wasn't using the weights, instead, he was doing pushups. Nothing unusual about that other than Selina was riding his back as she kept count for him.
The Clan Queen was dressed in a tee shirt and shorts – no bra of course – as she unrolled a mat and tossed it on the floor. Other than a greeting, she said nothing as she worked her way through fifty sit-ups, but her frustration was growing since she wanted to talk to her husband in private. Stopping at fifty, she sat glaring at Jeff, knowing that he knew what she wanted to talk about, but both he and Selina ignored her, Selina's count continuing, "Five hundred and one ... two ... three..."
Glaring at her husband wasn't doing any good, so she said, "Jeff, we need to talk."
"So, talk," he returned, his voice bright, projecting his good mood. "Selina can keep count mentally while we're talking."
"But..." she began, not wanting to hurt Selina's feelings by saying she wanted to talk to her husband in private.
Selina, realizing that Diana wanted privacy, said, "I should check on Billy..." Turning, she slid a leg over as she prepared to hop off Jeff's back.
The Prime responded with, "No," as he caught her leg while balancing himself with one arm and continuing the pushups. "We're not done, and there's no reason for you to go. We have no secrets from you."
When Selina resumed her position astraddle his back, Jeff continued his normal pushups. Selina smiled, obviously enjoying her ride.
Diana sat staring at her husband for a moment until she realized that she was becoming mesmerized by the flexing of his muscles.
Selina glanced at Diana, then returned her attention to Jeff. "My Prime, perhaps I should go after all. It is obvious that our Queen does not wish to partner with me as we attend Ship's academy. I fully understand and will certainly comply with whatever the two of you decide."
Although Selina was trying to keep her voice normal, Diana thought she could detect hurt feelings. Oh, crap. Why didn't I wait until tonight? But I was afraid that the longer I waited, the less chance I would have to change his mind. I keep forgetting that she's a real genius. But why in the world would she ever want to go through the academy with me, anyway? Before her thoughts could go any further, she heard herself say, "No, please don't leave." Then with a sigh, she continued, "Baby, it's not that I don't want to be with you, it's just that you don't understand how worried I am about attending in the first place. I really don't think I'll be good at this sort of thing, and ... I'm absolutely certain that you will be. Even more than that, you will excel just as you do at everything you decide to do.
"Selina, you read a book while I'm reading a few pages, and ... you remember everything you read while I have to concentrate to fully understand the subject. In addition, you can quote the entire book without a single error, and you don't just memorize it, you can use that knowledge appropriately. Arlene has told me about the academy. Even she has had to struggle. Oh, sure, she's top of her class so far, but she has to work hard to stay there. I'll have to work just as hard to pass, if I can manage to pass at all. Doggonit. I don't think my pride will survive this," she finished as tears misted her eyes.
Selina was off Jeff's back in a flash, and a couple of seconds later, plopped down in Diana's lap, almost causing the Queen to fall over backward. "No. No. No. It is not going to be like that," Selina insisted. "We can assist one another. I can assist you academically – if you should need it, which I sorely doubt – and you can assist me with the physical aspects. Although I desperately wish to attend, just as you, I have my doubts. How will my small, undeveloped body survive the obstacle courses? I will require a booster seat merely to sit properly in the command seat of a shuttle, let alone an interceptor. How will I ever pilot them if I cannot reach the controls properly? Some are two person craft, according to Arlene. Will you assist me when it is my turn to be command pilot? Will you be there to encourage me through the obstacle courses? Will the other students make fun of me because I am undeniably small and inexperienced? I am frightened of this, but I want to attend with every atom of my being. Will you, please, attend Ship's academy with me?"
Diana put a hand on each of Selina's shoulders to hold her back a bit so she could stare into the child's face. "I recognize what you're doing, but there's just a chance that some of that might happen." Then turning to Jeff, "Surely she won't be subjected to the live or die scenarios you and Arlene have talked about? I mean, Arlene swears she thought everything was real even as she left the planet in her little scout, knowing she would be killed, but determined to send her data off about that base. And the space suit training..."
While Diana and Selina were talking, Jeff had wiped himself down with a towel, then sat on the floor near the two. "If Selina wants the rating, she will have to complete the academy. Arlene has spent many hours in Ship's simulator, but she still has more time to put in before she graduates. I will not leave Earth with a partially trained crew. We're going to be searching for the race who built Ship's brain. There are a lot of races in this galaxy, and that can be multiplied many times when you consider the multitude of dimensions. The General's people – my team included – have encountered a number of races, a good portion of which are aggressive toward us. It's almost certain that we will encounter other aggressive races as we search. We will be prepared before we leave Earth. Ship's academy is only a start in our training. If anyone flunks out of the academy, they can turn around and start over, or wait a few weeks and then begin again, but everyone here will be trained if they go with us."
"But, Jeff, you're always telling me that I'm the Clan Queen. I'm the one who is supposed to nurture everyone..."
" ... And you do, and you will set an example for the others by completing your academy training with honors," Jeff finished for her.
They sat looking at each other for a few seconds. "But what if I..."
"I know you, Di. You will finish and you will set a fine example for everyone. And Selina, remember, Evie is doing great in her academy training with that petite little body of hers. You'll do just fine. Now let's see if supper is ready. I for one am hungry."
The Prime stood, grabbed Selina and tossed her into the air. Catching her, he put the six-year-old on his shoulders, a leg on either side of his head. Holding her legs, he dashed out of the room and toward the stairs yelling for Diana to hurry.
"Don't hit her head," Diana called out to her husband as Jeff and Selina neared the door to the stairway, the little genius giggling as horse and rider ducked before Jeff charged up the stairway.
Diana was still worried about the academy, but she couldn't help giggling along with Selina. Jeff wasn't Selina's father, and she hadn't called him Daddy, but her love for him was obvious.
The Prison Planet
As usual, Morales was up with the dawn, but this time he had a cup of coffee in his hand. Standing in front of his cave as he sipped the hot brew, he stood watching as the world gradually brightened around him. Due to all the trees, he wasn't able to see the horizon as the sun rose above it, but he enjoyed the view, anyway. The rain last night had been moderate, the runoff from the distant mountains barely increasing the flow of the stream below him.
After his morning ablutions, he ate breakfast, stuffed a pocket with jerky, and pulling the empty rolling case, set off for the plains with a thought of checking out the river he had seen in the distance the day he killed the buffalo. He had brought along a shovel and pick with the intention of smoothing some of the rougher places as he went in the hopes of eventually making a better trail to the plains.
Just past the spring where he found the potatoes, he began to have a feeling of uneasiness. Stopping to listen, he turned loose of the case to hold his crossbow in both hands, straining to hear, barely breathing as he struggled for total quiet. After standing perfectly still for a couple of minutes, he had not heard anything out of the ordinary, but the feeling of uneasiness persisted. Rustling of wind in the trees, chirping and cries of birds and an occasional flutter of wings, but nothing that attracted his attention, except ... Uncertainly at first, then with increasing assuredness, he began to realize that most of the forest sounds were coming from behind him, but as best he could tell, there was no animal or bird sound from directly in front of him.
Shit. Am I just spooking myself? Now isn't the time to get scared just walking through the woods. You need to find more meat to make into jerky so you will have something to eat this winter. If all these animals migrate, hunting could get to be slim. Even if they don't, I have no idea how much snow this place gets. If it's a lot, hunting could become an iffy proposition. There are those canned goods, but they wouldn't last more than a month or two if I had to use them for all my meals.
As he continued to scan his surroundings, he tried to give equal time to the area behind him. Is something sneaking up on me? Is it that damned tiger? I don't hear a fucking thing, so why is the hair standing up on the back of my neck?
This story illustrates a risk of sex under hypnosis. It could be called rape. This story builds on ‘Arlene Gets Hypnotized,’ my previous story. * * * * * I was sitting in my office at the University when Arlene walked into my open office. ‘Professor, are you busy?’ I probably was, but Arlene was a delight to look at and to have around. Especially to a 58 year old psychology professor who was pretty much reduced to dreaming about what had been and might have been. ‘Well, I was deep in...
At eight on the dot, he carried a laughing Jennie into an instantly quiet kitchen. Still in his arms, Jennie kissed him. Turning to the other wives, she gave the proclamation, "I'm full of come," then followed with, "but ... I'm broken." That started the usual scramble, but they had the pussy cream in the kitchen this time, and Jeff insisted that he carry her to the hot tub. He kissed her tenderly, then was shooed away by Diana, who kissed him and whispered. "That glow on her face...
The Retreat Arlene and Ann finally managed to get Jeff reasonably alone for a couple of minutes. After kissing him passionately, Arlene transferred Little One to the Prime’s shoulder, where she made her way under his collar to her usual resting place spread across his back. As soon as she had settled in, he told her how much he loved and missed her before giving her a brief account of the trip. Little One told him how much she missed him and shared the happenings in Germany. All of this was...
THE RETREAT: LATE THURSDAY NIGHT Arlene and Selina sat on Selina's bed, their backs propped against pillows as they played with Billy. Arlene slid her hand back and forth under the sheet as Billy pretended to stalk a terribly dangerous prey. He held his body and his head very close to the bed, occasionally lifting his head slightly to peek at his target, the tip of his tail twitching continuously. Then, he would jump as high as he could, coming down on Arlene's hand, tussling with it...
A shaking of Ann's shoulder accompanied a discordant buzz from her watch. "Plebe, you have thirty minutes to shower, dress and get to your first class. You don't have time for breakfast today, so ask the AI for a couple of energy bars." Ann, bleary-eyed, shut her alarm off and swung her legs out of her bed as the Class Lieutenant, already immaculately clad in her uniform, stepped back to give the smaller girl room to stand. "Thanks, Arlene," Ann mumbled as she came to her feet and...
The Mission Hours later, Arlene and Ann, tired, eased to the edge of a high rock bluff overlooking the massive power station in the distance. “Well, they sure don’t bother to conserve energy, at least with their lights,” Arlene sarcastically remarked as they stared at the brilliantly lit station. Worried that they might be discovered, both young women had employed their sensors over the edge to gather information before proceeding with their mission. “Just how are we supposed to get from...
The women had pushed the two kitchen tables together. Frank Wainwright stood looking at them as Jeff, Kayla, and Diana came in. "We either need to get a bigger table in here, or start eating in the dining room." "Bigger table," Jeff and Diana said at almost the same time. "The dining room is too formal," Diana continued. "We want to be a family, and with all of us for three meals a day, it's a lot easier to serve in here than taking the food into the dining room. The kitchen is...
Ship ...”We were still here all the time?” Kathy got out with amazement. “Ann told me that Ship’s training was very realistic, but this is beyond...” she finished as her voice trailed off. Bill automatically put an arm about his wife as he cast a look around the room. “Arlene and Ann had something they needed to do, but they will meet you in the lounge,” Ship told them. Bill, Kathy, Arlene Ann and the two crews that had flown the training mission with them were all sitting around a big...
During breakfast in the dining room, Diana stood and tapped a spoon on her orange juice glass. When the room quieted, "Most of you already know, but for the ones who don't, Frank, Margaret, Tina, Bill, Kathy and Jill will be back from the island this morning. Margaret called me late yesterday from their hotel suite in Los Angeles. She said they were anxious to get home and would leave really early for the last leg of their trip back. I would appreciate it if all of those of us who will be...
The Retreat ... The Sheriff and his family had left. Jeff and Joe Martin were sitting in the living room talking while the women had gone somewhere, probably to the bathroom. “So, how’s the honeymoon going?” Jeff, at a loss for a topic, asked uncomfortably, not wanting to get into the subject that he thought Arlene should take care of. “Great. I’m still amazed that she actually married me. Sir, the woman brought some polish along and polished her wedding ring – a brand-new wedding ring. I...
... Ann raised a foot from the muck to shake off something that wiggled and flopped about as it tried to use its teeth and suckers on the near-impervious suit. But the skin suit sluffed off the creature’s actions without much notice, and she stomped it into the muck. A few minutes later, they were out of the water and on a long peninsula of muddy land that extended partway through the swamp. Tired, the two stopped for a breather. Turning, Ann started to make a comment, but instead screamed...
... Ann looked at the screen in front of her. “See that?” “Yeah,” Arlene said with a sigh. “Continental shelf. Our world is going shallow. We’re almost there.” “Chances are that very shortly we’re going to be brain dead for real,” Ann quietly said as she began yet another check of their systems. A few minutes later, they came to a halt in water no more than fifty feet deep. “I don’t see any signs of our intruder on my screen. How about yours?” Ann shook her head, then realized that...
Jeff had gotten a bid from the dealer on the Internet and there wasn't a salesman involved. The sales manager handled the business. "How long to prep the black one?" The manager grinned. "After I talked with you on the phone, I went ahead and prepped it, just in case. All I have to do is gas it up and it will be ready." "Fine. Do it, and we'll get the paperwork out of the way." A little later, the paperwork was done, and Jeff swiped his debit card. The sales manager seemed to...
Diana came back with a washcloth and helped her mother put it between her legs, and also helped her get her panties and shorts back on. Susan was still mostly out of it, her motions and actions slow and somewhat uncoordinated. "You really blew her away," Diana said to her husband as she sat and pulled her mother into her arms. "She really blew me away, too," Jeff said as he touched Susan's cheek. "I was aware enough to support most of my weight on my forearms, but all I wanted to do...
In the hallway, Susan threw a load of wet towels on the cart, then a moment later came back out of the suite with the vacuum cleaner she had been using. Muttering to herself, her face red, she hung the vacuum on the side of the cart and started for the next suite. "What's wrong, Meemi?" Arlene asked as she caught up to her grandmother. "Two people. Two people in there and they used up all the towels we left for them, plus extras that they demanded last night at 9:00 o'clock, then they...
... Jeff had also heard the door close, and shoved Helen into Diana's arms, causing Diana to stagger, Laura grabbing Helen to help. He pulled his .45 from his waistband and started down the hall, but even as he did so, he saw Arlene at the intersection of the hallways and knew he was too late. Jeff figured one of the mercenaries had to be in the hallway, and was probably doing the same thing Arlene was. (Slicing the pie at the intersection.) He also knew he would never make the...
The Retreat Diana frowned prettily. “That reminds me. We need to go back to 2214 to see if Jasmine and her sister-wives have caught up with their canning yet. We should do that tomorrow.” “Yep. And they need to get back into training as soon as possible too, but we can’t leave to visit them until the Sergeant and his crew have completed their investigation.” “So, how long will that take?” “As long as it takes,” Jeff responded to her frustration. “Look, Sergeant Higgins is in charge of the...
Diana parked in front of the art supply store. Hope, sitting in the second seat with Ann, started to open her door, but Ann put out a restraining hand. "Let Security do their thing first." "Are we really in that much danger?" Diana spoke up from the driver's seat. "We didn't go into details when we told you about the attack, and no, we don't expect it to happen again, but we didn't expect that attack, either. And, yeah, it's an irritant having to have Security everywhere we go,...
When they parked in the back, the door of the Retreat opened and all Jeff's younger wives, who had stayed home, came hurrying out accompanied by Selina. As Hope and Arlene exited the SUV with the puppies snuggled under their coats, Arlene pointed to an area just past the pavement near the side of the Retreat. "Mrs. Kimbrel said we should walk them as soon as we got home," Arlene told the others as she and Hope opened their coats enough to give everyone a peek at the baby...
The Retreat ... The young wives looked at each other before Arlene turned to her husband. “As per your orders, I’m continuing to schedule crews for patrol missions. Of course...” “But that’s not where you just came from,” Jeff interrupted to say. The two young women exchanged a look. “We might as well tell him and get it over with,” Ann said. Arlene stared at her partner, then with a sigh, agreed, but as she opened her mouth, Ann began to speak. “We know that the General has made every...
Hope held one of the outfits up as she repressed a giggle. "Dogs can see color, can't they?" Arlene grabbed Spike, who had apparently figured things out and was sneaking off. "Oh, no you don't, Big Boy. You get to try on your new snowsuit." Then answering Hope's question, "They can see colors, but I've read that the colors they see probably aren't as intense to dogs as they are to humans. They have fewer cones in their eyes, and humans have several different types of cones that...
... Arlene motioned to their forward screen and the rippling, wavering, blurry image there. “I can’t see worth a shit because of the burning atmosphere, and the sensors have packed up from the heat. But I think I’ll go to full shields right about...” A geyser shot hundreds of feet into the air as the craft hit the water with a sound that could be heard many, many miles away. Even at full shields, some of the shock bled through and, had it not been for the gravity field of their seats,...
Hi, To all Iss reader this is my first story hope U all would like it a complete fiction.my self raj i live in Mumbai this story is about my aunty nandita,let me describe her she is in her 30s,lives with her husband and daughter.She is born beauty with an awesome fig of 36.28.40 ..her assets are her huge melons of 36 d and her ass that will give a hard on to any guy who looks at it So now my story starts this was like 5 years ago when I was appearing for my 12 th HSC examination at that time my...
Laura woke him the usual way, and she almost went too far. When Jeff grunted and his cock started to swell, she jerked her mouth off. It was a near thing for a few seconds. "I guess I almost went off while I was still asleep," he groaned. "Wow, I'm really horny." "Sorry, Jeff. You usually go forever. I wouldn't mess it up for Diana for the world." "It wasn't your fault," he said, finally regaining control. "It's just the stress of the day. Of course, I've had two of those damn...
In their bedroom, dressed in pajamas, the girls flopped into bed. Terry grabbed the remote and dialed the lights down, then turned to her sister. "Arlene said that we wouldn't have any more periods until Little One turns them on for us again. Boy, I can sure live with that." Alice got a look on her face and responded, "Well, as you know, I've only had one, but it sure was icky – not to say anything about worrying if I were bleeding to death. If that's what it takes to be a woman, I...
Jeff and his women had showered and were in bed only moments when Ship announced that Arlene's scout was minutes away. Since the family was still using their suite on the Ship, they were quickly dressed – well partially anyway – and waiting for Arlene as she maneuvered her scout through the outer bay door and onto the flight deck. She didn't go all the way to the scout's bay though, but stopped in front of her family. An instant after the scout came to a halt, its belly hatch opened and...
The Waterfall Campsite ... Dessie straightened up and stared at Ann. “I have eaten pheasant, fish and rabbit until they’re practically coming out my ears. I’ve had MREs while backpacking and wasn’t in love with them all that much, but I think I would love some now, no matter what the meal consists of.” “We have an assortment. I noticed a Brisket Entreé, Chicken something or other, and a Beef Stew, with whatever goes with them, and several more besides. We just grabbed some at random in...
JUST OUTSIDE A SMALL NORTHWESTERN TOWN Once again Nichols sat worrying in front of his boss' elegant desk. Rich, wealthy, words don't describe the extreme category the older man fit into. Nor can you describe how evil this man is either, Nichols thought, his face devoid of expression as he waited for Mr. Moreau to end his phone call. Nichols dreaded that. When the call ended, Moreau would ask questions that Nichols didn't have acceptable answers to. The town council members think Moreau...
Jeff, Diana, Dave and Evie sat in the living room, waiting. When the phone rang, Diana checked the caller ID and answered. "Glad you guys are back." "Diana, I..." The voice chopped off, then Carla cleared her throat and tried again. "Diana, our dreams..." Carla's voice stopped again, to be replaced by quiet sobs of joy. "I can't..." "You just did," Diana said softly. "You're on speaker, so all of us can hear you. Jeff, Dave and Evie are here with me and listening. And, you're...
...”See that tree that has the broken limb hanging down?” “Yes,” Aiko gasped out. “We’ll jog to it, then we will walk for a hundred steps.” “I don’t know...” “Yes, you do. You know you can. I’ll bet it’s even less than a hundred steps. Let’s count them,” she finished as she began counting their steps aloud while they slow-jogged. Soon Aiko added her voice. “Ninety-two. Told you it was less than a hundred. Now we’ll walk for a hundred steps, and rested or not, we will jog starting at...
The Retreat As Charlotte and Diana sat at the bar in the kitchen watching the other women, Selina stopped by. "Want to help?" the little genius asked the young woman. Worried, Charlotte answered, "Everything is happening so fast that I barely know what's going on." "Oh, you will get used to that," Selina said as she reached for Charlotte's hand. "Well, I'll be glad to help if I can." Charlotte glanced at Diana, who nodded with a smile. "No better way than to just dive...
They were high up and soon over the ocean, having left the continent behind. They passed the terminator and continued into night, still headed west, the myriad lights of the cities twinkling as the Earth seemed to slowly spin below. But before the view could become boring – if it ever could -- the horizon seemed to shift downward on the big screen as the Ship gradually pointed her nose away from the planet, the full moon drifting down toward the center of the viewscreen. There was a...
Jeff met with Kei, Edi and Alesha on the updated design that they were working on for the new ski lodge, then stopped off in the living room to watch the late news before eventually winding up in his suite. After a shower where he "played" with Jennie and Melissa, he walked into a strangely quiet bedroom. Looking around, he began to wonder. "What?" he asked, then suddenly it hit him, "Where's Ann?" Arlene caught his eye. "We've looked for her, and she's not anywhere in the Retreat....
The Castle ...”Certainly,” Arlene responded, “but please don’t either of you touch it. The AI can become quite persnickety, and he has the means to back up his displeasure.” “You have a functioning artificial intelligence?” Karl asked. “Please don’t mention it around him. I think he is trying to find a way to become a citizen,” Arlene returned with a chuckle. “Uh, I won’t,” Karl responded, not quite sure if Arlene were kidding or not. Both Karl and Fischer thanked Arlene and hurried off...
Jeff had stopped by his office to pick up a few pieces of printer paper. Alone in the living room a couple of minutes later, he wadded up a sheet of the paper into a loose ball. If I screw up with this paper ball, air resistance, if nothing else, should keep its flight slow enough to prevent me from tearing up things. With Arlene's encouragement while on the Ship's range, he had gained a small measure of expertise as he mentally moved a steel ball around and caused it to spin, but he still...
The Mission ... Both were tempted to use their suits’ drive units, but they knew that would alert the Throme if anything would. Scrambling down, they were soon in the water. A hundred meters out, they saw a glint of movement coming toward them just under the surface. “Let’s go home,” Arlene said to her partner. As soon as the hatch closed and even before they were out of the airlock, the AI had them moving away from land. “Oh, I so want to get out of this suit,” Arlene grumped a few...
The Retreat Shortly after lunch, Arlene went out to the Ship expecting to sit in one of the command couches and be swept away by the simulator to another very realistic space battle, but she froze as soon as she passed through the hatch. Jeff had called Kayla and Art to his office, intending to ask them to begin training in the Ship's simulator. Before he could begin, the AI turned the TV on to show Arlene jogging back from the Ship. The AI didn't say anything, but apparently thought...
The Retreat After breakfast, Arlene, Ann and Selina gathered enough food to last them the rest of the day. “Should this not be the correct castle and we continue the search, we will need something to drink with our lunch,” Selina said as she opened a refrigerator. “There is water available at each station on the interceptor. As for soft drinks, please bring only what you are sure you will drink. Storage space is at a premium,” Arlene told the seven-year-old. “Bathroom?” Selina asked as...
Jeff had just dialed his next door neighbor who lived a mile down the road. "Steve Sperman here." "Hi Mr. Sperman. This is Jeff. How's it going?" "Hmmm. Didn't we have a discussion about that Mr. thing?" Jeff chuckled. "Yeah, I guess we did, Steve. How's Marcie doing?" There was a hesitation. "You know, that's a funny thing, like I mentioned before. Seems like after the night we spent at your place, ol' Uncle Arthur (arthritis) suddenly got much better. Odd that both of us...
The Prison Planet Ship had received permission from her Prime to go back to Earth long enough to pick up Arlene, Ann and the other aviators, then take the Wing to orbit for its launch. The trip to Earth and back would only take a few minutes. Giving the interceptors a ride to orbit and their launch would take only a few minutes more. The interceptors normally remained in their bays on Ship’s flight deck, so she would have to go back anyway. Also, she would have to return to Earth again when...
Deep Space "Question is, are they going to notice us?" Ann asked as she watched as one of the alien vessels came from behind a large chunk of moon and headed straight for them. Ann knew she could not warp out without her drive trying to take some of the debris field with them, which would probably result in the destruction of her warp drive, and/or her ship. In addition, she strongly suspected that the aliens would pick up her inertialess drive's signature, should she use that with them...
“Despite our AIs actually doing the flying, I want every pilot to have his or her hands on the controls at all times when we do this for real, and when we practice as well. Ann and I have put together a rough outline. Everything seems to work in the simulation, but we haven’t done it for real yet. There could very well be glaring errors that only show up when actually flying the patterns. Bottom line: be careful and think about what the next step is. Does the current process make sense with...
When they left the suite a few minutes later, they saw Melissa at the far end of the hall. She seemed to do a double-take, then turned and rushed around the corner, probably heading for the kitchen. A little later, when they walked through the door, she was already setting out two more plates. Jeff pulled Ann tighter against him, and they stopped just inside the kitchen. I know Ann is blushing. Damn, I thought I was too old to blush, but my face feels like it’s on fire. Everyone was seated...
EARLIER IN THE MORNING AT QUINTON TATE'S HOME After his morning shower, Quinton, dressed in his uniform and still buckling on his gun belt, walked into the kitchen. Before he could sit down, the phone rang. "Quinton," he said, putting the instrument to his ear as he finished securing the belt with the keepers. "Well, good morning. Are you planning to go somewhere on your little impromptu vacation?" his Captain asked, cheerily – a little too cheerily. "What vacation?" Quinton joked...
"We still have a problem," Diana said. "I doubt if Billy has ever used a litter box. So how are we going to train him to use it and not pee on the carpet? Since there aren't any pet stores in Winter Park, I guess we can order a kennel on the Internet and have it overnighted, but as late as it is, it will still be day after tomorrow before it gets here..." "Yeah, we were lucky the grocery store even had litter boxes. But we're ahead of you about the kennel," Jeff said. "Arlene had an...
The Retreat ... Charlotte and Ada sat for a moment as Diana's words sank in. Both mother and daughter were clearly skeptical as they furtively glanced at the other three women. Diana let out a chuckle. "You can say it; we won't get mad." Ada hesitated. "This is no joke? You're actually telling us that Susan is your mother and Arlene is your daughter?" "Got it in one," Diana said with a grin. "But..." Ada began. Then, after studying Susan's and Arlene's faces some more, she...
Jeff sat in his usual place at the head of the table. Frank Wainwright sat to Jeff's right as the family (minus four who were eating with Margaret and Tina in their suite) ate lunch. All the Alphas ate a lot, and Jeff usually ate more than most of them, but today, he was hungrier than usual. He had gone through his first plate and was already started on his second one. "Looks like you're a bit hungry today," Frank tactfully said. "I didn't see you after breakfast. What did you do to...
Joyce, Caitlin, Jennie, Melissa and Ann came in with the latter two pushing serving carts. Soon, the table was set and food arrayed in front of Arlene, Diana, Susan and Jeff. The wives' efficiency was not lost on Susan, but she refused to acknowledge it due to her sour mood. Each time she had talked to her daughter or granddaughter on the phone lately, her suspicions that something was going on had increased. Then the introductions in the living room were almost more than she could...
Everyone except Matt and Courtney was waiting in the living room. The new SAC and his wife had borrowed an Escalade and driven down to Winter Park. "HELICOPTER APPROACHING FROM THE NORTH. SECURITY HAS CLEARED IT TO LAND ON OUR PAD." Margaret had called earlier to say that everything had gone without a hitch and they were on the way home, but Angel had been beaten and was in need of medical attention. "Let's go," Jeff said as he started out the door of the living room with Little One...
Aboard Ship, Arlene, Ann and Selina are teaching the Morales family how to field strip, clean and reassemble a pulse rifle. ...”Very good, Mr. Morales. That’s a whole lot better than I did the first time,” Arlene blatantly lied. “Okay, Jasmine, do you know what’s next?” “Well, I did until you scrambled the parts,” Jasmine said with a chuckle, “but I think it’s that thing over there — a modulator, I believe you called it.” And the process went on. The next time they field stripped the...
The Prison Planet As the group neared the second area that was obstructed by boulders, Jeff said with a sigh, “Sorry, Ladies, but I still have a headache from moving the last bunch. No way am I going to play bulldozer just now.” “It’s getting colder in here,” Tosha said as she zipped her jacket, took her gloves out of a pocket and pulled them on. “Is it just me, or is the path sloping downward more?” Kei asked as she and the others followed suit – other than Jeff, who only zipped his light...
Kayla very briefly told everyone what had happened. Just as she was finishing up, Sheriff Tate, who had been eating with the team, walked into the hallway to chat with the others. "I helped the guys move the bodies out. We found a roll of black plastic in the basement and covered the pile of them." "That piece of plastic over there on the floor," Jill said, motioning down the hallway near the theater door, "is that where one of them..." "Yeah," Kayla said. "General Whitworth has a...
As everyone walked down the hall toward the theater, Selina hung back. When Diana turned and caught her eye, Selina, with purpose, walked on past, turned the corner and went on to her suite. If I do not ask, then the answer cannot be no, she thought. Waiting four minutes by her internal clock, she walked back out of her suite, down the hall and peeked around the corner in the direction of the theater. There was no one in the hallway. Shortly, she slowly opened the theater door the tiniest...
With the Alphas at Security headquarters studying the pulse rifle and the women apparently all in the basement, Jeff wandered through the Retreat at a loss as to what he should be doing. Deciding he would work in his lab to pass the time, he returned to the basement. Poking his head in one of the rooms, he got a smile from Kayla who was leading an exercise class – push-ups for the moment. His position allowed him a view of erect nipples on several of his wives, and a couple of the other...
Characters that appear in this chapter. Matt – Alpha. New Denver SAC for the FBI. Courtney – Matt's wife who thinks the Matthews may be aliens. Jeff – The Prime. Diana – Jeff's wife and Clan Queen. Arlene – Queen, wife. Diana and Jeff's daughter. Helen – Genius wife and teacher. Susan – Wife and Diana's mother, who is also a Queen. Kayla – Jeff's wife who first worked for the FBI, but then went to work for the General, and now she is Jeff's last line of defense. Art – Alpha....
Arlene grabbed Jeff's hand. "Come on, Daddy. Let's go back to our suite. Mom and Selina will be back ... uh sometime." Jeff frowned as he turned back to the others, "Yeah, that's what I'm worried about – the sometime. It's not like Diana to run off like that." Laura put her arm around his waist to get him started toward their suite. "Well, you were the one who kept pushing Diana to go through the academy. I have been through only the first six months there, but all that discipline...
Bobby put her hands on her face and took a breath trying to stifle a giggle. "We're acting like whores," she said, while desperately trying not to reach for Art's cock. Sandra hissed in a breath. "Art, I don't know what's happened to us. Honest, we don't act like this. We've each had one guy — once, and that was just to get rid of our cherries. But it's like we've been given an aphrodisiac. I want you so bad that it's hard to breathe," she finished, not knowing that Art was...
The Colonel’s Office Aboard Ship ...”And Worthington. Hear this! If something happens to my wife, I’ll kill you without a second thought. Now get out of my face before I change my mind and do what I know should be done.” Without saluting, Worthington spun on his heel and stomped out. Jeff sat thinking. Should I tell his Commander why I’m sending him back? After a moment, he shrugged. On second thought, I asked for his best aviators to give them a chance in my unit. No one, other than us,...