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Second Time Through - Book IVChapter 3: Luisa Rivera free porn video
Friday, July 9, 1971
“Are you awake?” Ileana asked me softly.
“Yeah,” I replied.
We were in a very comfortable bed in a suite just down the hall from the Princess of Monaco, and I was busy scanning the hotel. It was slow going, simply because of the vast number of people staying there, not to mention all the employees and the extra security.
“There’s coffee in here,” Anna called from the sitting room between the two bedrooms. Anna and Luisa had shared the other bedroom last night after Anna had finally convinced the FBI agent that she didn’t have to stay up on guard duty.
“I ordered five breakfasts from room service,” Anna announced when we stumbled out of the bedroom in search of the coffee.
“Five?” asked Luisa.
“Michael will just eat ours if I don’t,” Anna replied. “He is a teenaged boy, after all.”
“I still can’t believe the Princess gave you this suite, right next to hers,” Luisa said.
“Well, Michael can be pretty persuasive when he wants,” Ileana told her with a smile.
“Still, it’s hard to believe that you convinced her to keep you close. And how did you know all those things you told Brigit? She seemed pretty spooked last night.”
“Luisa, you do understand that you have to keep everything you heard last night confidential. You cannot tell your partner or put it into your report,” Anna told her.
“Withholding information could cost me my job,” she said.
“And not withholding it could cost Michael and his family their lives,” Anna rebutted.
“Luisa, I have the ability to feel what those around me are feeling. For instance, I know that you love your sister. Very much. And that you’re worried that her husband may be abusing her. If I could meet your sister, I could tell you for sure,” I told her.
“Really?” she asked.
“Yeah. And if I wanted, I could dig deeper into your memory and discover all the things you’ve ever worried about, or regretted, or things that made you happy. Such as that neighbor boy when you were growing up in Brooklyn.”
“Oh, no!” she cried.
“You see, given enough time, Michael could know every detail of your life,” Anna told her. “That’s another reason you need to keep everything to yourself. You don’t want to give him any reason to come after you.”
Luisa looked at me in fear.
“Please don’t be afraid. Anna was just trying to impress on you the necessity of keeping our secrets,” I said. “I haven’t bothered scanning you yet, except to see that you are basically an honest person. If you feel that keeping this to yourself will cause you problems, then you’re welcome to leave.”
Luisa studied me for a moment, then she moved her stare to Ileana. Finally her eyes settled on Anna.
“You love him, don’t you?” she asked Anna.
“I’d better. He’s going to be the father of my daughters,” she quickly replied.
Luisa’s eyes grew wide and she quickly looked, not at me, but at Ileana.
“You know about this?” she asked my wife.
“Of course,” Ileana replied softly. “We’re used to the fact that we can’t keep secrets from Michael. But, he can’t keep secrets from all of us either. Because of our connections.”
“Your connections?”
“Yes. Those of us that have this special connection with Michael, have the ability to sense his feelings as well. We don’t know how it works, but I don’t have to. All I want to know is that he loves me,” Ileana explained.
“And me,” Anna added.
“And Michael has discovered that our love for him gives him strength. And the more we love him, the more strength he has,” Ileana told her.
“I’ve also discovered that the more I love them, the more they love me,” I told Luisa.
“Them? Just how many people are we talking about here?” Luisa asked.
“There are twenty-seven girls and women who have a special connection with Michael, counting Trealyn,” Ileana supplied. “Of course, that doesn’t include his step-daughter who’s only four.”
“There’s no way one teenaged guy can love so many women!” Luisa declared.
“Luisa, tell me, who did your mother love the most? You, or your sister?” I asked.
“Why, she loved both of us.”
“And what if there had been other siblings?”
“I guess she’d have loved all of them.”
“So ... you’re saying it’s possible to love more than one person at the same time?”
“Yeah, but...” Luisa stammered. She had started to add, “ ... that’s different.” But she couldn’t figure out how it was different.
“So you’re telling me that you’re married to twenty-seven women? At the same time?”
“No. He’s only married to me and my sister,” Ileana told her. “So far!”
Then turning to Anna, “But you said he was going to be the father of your children?”
“He is. Next March,” Anna told her. “It’s sort of a race between Mikeya and me to see which one of us delivers first. Her due date is three days before mine, but the women in my family always deliver early, especially since it’s twins.”
“But you’re not married?” Luisa asked, as her confusion mounted. “How can you...” she started, only to be interrupted by a knock at the door.
“Hold that thought!” I said as I jumped up to let in room service with our breakfast.
“Now, what was your question?” I asked Luisa after we got everything arranged.
“I think that you all are just pulling my leg,” Luisa said after swallowing a bite. “I mean, on one hand, this all sounds so ideal. But on the other hand, it goes against everything I have ever believed about love and marriage.”
“Luisa, what’s a nice Catholic girl like you doing in the FBI?” I asked. “And if you say ‘looking for a husband’, well, I’m going to be disappointed.”
“My step-father wanted me to go into the diplomatic corps. But I wasn’t all that excited about it. So when I was down at the government employment office, I saw this poster for the FBI. I submitted my application and six weeks later, I found myself at the FBI’s training facility. I discovered that I enjoyed it, and here I am.”
“Okay. So let’s say that you have been assigned to find out if I’m telling you the truth. How would you go about it?” I asked her.
“I guess I would interview the twenty-seven girls,” she replied.
“Okay!” I said, then I began contacting them.
“Uh, oh!” Ileana said.
“Uh-oh is right!” Anna added.
“What?” Luisa asked them.
Ileana and Anna just smiled at her.
“By-the-way, Luisa. One of the things I forgot to explain about my gift is that not only can I feel your thoughts, I can also share my thoughts back. That means that I can connect with the others and sort of inter-connect them to each other,” I explained. “I can also connect all of us with you.”
“You what?”
“Hello everyone, this is Luisa. Luisa, this is Candy, Jenny, Julie, Randi, Abby, Aida, Eve, Rose, Nicky, Allie, Hanna, Grace, Adriana, and Vickie. They are all I could find right now. Do I need to locate all of them?”
The girls that were connected all began calling out greetings to Luisa. Several of them asked me if she was being added to the group.
“No. She just wanted to interview you to find out if I am telling the truth,” I told them.
There were several responses at the same time so I had them back off a little and talk one at the time.
“Luisa, is it? This is Grace. I’m with Adriana and Vickie, and we’re trying to work right now. Could we get together with you later?”
“S-s-sure,” Luisa stammered.
“Okay, then. Just let Michael know. Bye.”
“Bye.” added Adriana.
“Bye.” added Vickie.
“Hi, Luisa, I’m busy trying on wedding dresses. Is it okay if I get with you after while also?”
“Yeah,” Abby added. “Talking about Michael is our second favorite thing! But right now, we’re doing our favorite thing.”
“Your favorite thing?” Luisa asked
“Well, it’s our favorite thing when he’s not around,” Abby added.
“Let’s keep this clean!” I told Abby. Then to Luisa, I said, “They’re shopping.”
“Oh!” was all Luisa could say.
“Luisa, my name is Randi, and Michael is my cousin. I just want to say that I found out the hard way that Michael doesn’t lie. I hope you don’t have to.” Then to me, “Later, lover.”
One-by-one, the girls all spoke to Luisa who seemed to be in a trance, replying with short, one-word answers to their thoughts. Little Candy was last, and she was also the most vehement. I thanked her for her support and told them I would see them soon.
“Is that enough to convince you, Miss Rivera?” Ileana asked. “If not, I could ask him to contact my mother, but she’s probably busy.”
“You’re mother’s one too?” Luisa asked. “Isn’t she the queen?”
“Yes and yes. But if you think it’s necessary, I’m sure she won’t mind speaking with you on Michael’s behalf,” Ileana replied.
“So ... if someone is coming to kidnap the Princess, you’re going to know about it because you read their mind?” Luisa asked.
“I think she’s on to you, Michael,” Anna said to me.
I next connected Luisa, Ileana, and Anna, and after checking on the princesses to make sure they were alright, began to move from person to person, starting on the top floor, and working down. I was going quickly, having already checked out most of them this morning, but when I came across someone new, I slowed down. Luisa just sat there in rapt attention as I moved quickly down the hotel.
When I got to the second floor, where the kitchen was, she yelled, “Stop!” Then, “Can you back up one?” I quickly went back to the previous person and saw immediately what she had suspected. It took only seconds to delve deep enough to ascertain that this man was a wanted fugitive.
I stopped scanning as she reached for her radio and began giving instructions to someone. Then, while she paced, I finished off my second breakfast. I didn’t bother to remind her that we could have followed the arrest ourselves. After ten or fifteen minutes, her radio crackled and someone relayed the successful collar of the fugitive.
After a few more moments, Luisa resumed her seat.
“Thank you for your help in apprehending a fugitive,” she said.
I just nodded. “If you mention me in your report, I’ll have to deny it,” I told her.
“I know. I can see why. They would never believe me anyway,” she sighed. “Now what?”
“Now we get dressed to go visit the children’s hospital with the princess,” I replied.
The visit to the children’s hospital went off without a hitch. Ileana and I stayed in the background as much as possible and I felt lucky that the New York press hadn’t cottoned on to who we were. All the attention stayed focused on Princess Grace and her daughter.
That night was another circus, with a benefit dinner at the hotel. This one was attended by over five hundred of the cream of New York society. Ileana and I were content to be seated at a table near, but not too near the front. I spent the majority of my time continuously scanning the crowd and more importantly, the hotel, for anything suspicious. But everything was okay.
The speeches were long, and the Princess made an impassioned plea for financial support. I don’t know how much they raised, but I know that I wrote a check for ten thousand dollars. After the dinner, we returned to the Princess’s suite for a while.
“Did you detect anything?” she asked me at one point.
“You know what they say, no news is good news,” I told her. Shortly thereafter, we returned to our suite. Ileana, Anna, and Luisa immediately went to change out of their formal attire while I simply removed my coat and tie and settled into the plush sofa with a beer.
“Michael?” Anna started as she walked back into the sitting room. She had on her silk pajamas. “Have you scanned lately?”
“Not since the dinner ended. I was just about to,” I told her as I started my now familiar routine.
“SHIT!” I cried suddenly. “There are five of them and they’re in the west stairwell, dressed in overalls and wearing gas masks. They’ve taken out the security in the whole stairwell with some kind of gas. I think it’s sleeping gas because I can still detect a heartbeat in the FBI guys.”
Luisa came charging into the room with her radio and her gun and was heading for the door. Anna had already picked up the phone when she said, “Luisa, wait!”
Luisa turned to look at her and Anna looked at me.
“I’m waiting until they reach this floor because I’m still trying to figure out who the leader is and how many more there are,” I told her.
“Listen to me carefully. Check the hall and make sure that no one is out there, but don’t leave the room. Michael will take care of them, but we have to know how many more there are,” Anna ordered Luisa.
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