Arlene and JeffChapter 230
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The Retreat
Diana didn’t have a chance to talk privately with Kei during breakfast, but the young architect’s face showed the stress despite the smile she tried to keep up. Kei participated in cleanup, and Diana didn’t dissuade her from it. The architect had been given an office at the Retreat long before, and she had stocked it with the equipment she needed other than what Jeff and Diana had already installed for her. After the confrontation with her husband, Kei had brought several days’ worth of clothing with her, intending to stay away from Edi as much as possible.
Not long after Kei entered her Retreat office, the phone rang, and her husband informed her that she would be served with divorce papers in a couple of days. He had insisted that she sign the papers immediately, have them notarized and sent back to his lawyer, saying he wanted to get the marriage over with as soon as possible. Kei sat openmouthed for a moment, then ended the connection without speaking. Seconds later, coincidentally, Diana knocked on Kei’s office door.
When the architect opened the door for the Clan Queen, Diana took one look at the young woman’s face and grabbed her in a hug. “What’s happened?” she whispered in Kei’s ear.
“When that bastard called, he told me that he is divorcing me and expects me to pay him upkeep – fifty percent of my net income for the next ten years. He said he would be sending the papers here and wanted me to sign them and return them to his lawyer immediately.”
Diana managed to catch herself before grinning. She had never heard Kei say anything even the least bit off color, let alone express so much vehemence. But before the Clan Queen could comment, Kei went on. “I started my business and worked seven days per week in order to pay off my loans and achieve some small amount of success. Yet, I did not forsake my husband. I never told him no, no matter how tired I was.” Then in tones far harsher than was normal for her, “All he has ever done is spend the money I have made. He drives a new Corvette with – how do you say it – all the balls and whistles.”
Diana fought back a grin at the misquote.
Kei’s very precise speech, usually free of contractions, became even more stilted in her emotional state. “I drive a three-year-old Toyota,” she continued. With a big sniff, she dabbed at her eyes with a tissue. “I became suspicious when he insisted on his coming back from Midville long before I had completed my work there. Now, I know why. And when he refused sex, I knew that my suspicions were well founded, but I still continued to try.”
“Damn him,” she hissed out as the tears returned in earnest. “That bastard has always insisted that I suck his little penis, then, half the time, he just rolls over and goes to sleep. Well, he used to. Now, he does not want me at all. But ... if he doesn’t want me, he isn’t going to have my monetary support, either.”
Diana, at first, thought that the petite and very pretty little woman was going to stamp her foot, but after wiping her eyes and blowing her nose, she went on, though no less forcefully. “More and more, he wanted to continue the old ways. ‘Man is ruler of the household. Woman obeys unquestioningly.’ Well, I am not of the old ways,” she insisted. “I made that abundantly clear to him when he begged me to marry him. I should have listened to my mother, but I was stupid and agreed to his proposal.
“At first, he seemed to be loving and kind, and I thought we had a great marriage – mostly – but even then, I had forebodings because his father continued to treat me as if I existed only to serve his son. Over time, Edi has fully returned to the old ways – the ways of his father. The ways that I told him from the beginning that I abhorred. But ... I eventually allowed much of this to happen because I had promised to be a good wife and I took my marriage vows seriously. I turned – how do you say it?”
“A blind eye?” Diana suggested.
“Yes, that is the expression. I turned a blind eye when he had mysterious meetings that he was required to attend – meetings that lasted well into the night or all weekend. But having sex with that ... that tramp in my own office is just too much. I will not be embarrassed any longer. Furthermore, I refuse to support his laziness. In a way, I feel sorry for Akane, but she is apparently stupid enough to fall for him. Of course, so did I.” Kei did stamp her foot that time. “Mrs. Matthews, I am in need of an attorney.”
“Since when have I become Mrs. Matthews?” the Clan Queen asked as she hugged Kei to her. “I’m still Diana or Di, and you’re home as far as we are concerned. As we have told you before, the suite and office are yours as long as you want them. As far as a lawyer is concerned, I’ll get in touch with Frank. He’ll know who you need for an attorney. If it’s any consolation to you, my husband never really liked Edi. I had to put my foot down, or he would be in jail for kicking Edi’s ass after what you told us yesterday. Jeff is really pissed. If Edi hits you again, Jeff will do some major damage to him. I don’t want that to happen, because I don’t want my husband in jail.”
Kei sniffed and blew her nose again, her eyes red from crying. “I owe you and your family a lot. I will have to thank all of them, you, and your husband in particular.” She took a deep breath as she tried to calm herself. “Edi knows where I am and he said I would be served with divorce papers here. Should I call him back and insist that...”
“Certainly not. You’re living here now, so the papers should come here. I’ll tell the guards to allow the server access.”
“Thank you. I would prefer to get this over with. I am not going to sign anything until I speak with a lawyer, and I am certainly not going to give Edi fifty percent of my income for ten years. That is not going to happen.” Then an evil grin lit her face. “That Corvette he is so proud of is in my name and I have a set of keys. He was busy admiring his new car while I was paying for the vehicle, so all the paperwork is in my name, the tags as well. He can have the house he had to have for status, and the payments that go with it. Once I acquire my clothing and a few personal possessions, he may have the rest. Our association is at an end.”
Kei had been pacing while she was talking. She spun to face Diana. “Might I impose on you to have someone give me a ride to my, uh, previous home? I will take what will fit in the Corvette, and find a hotel. It is not right for me to impose my troubles on you.”
“Not going to happen.” Diana broke in to say. “You have an office and a suite here. Add to them as you see fit. We’ve already discussed this, so don’t start talking about hotel rooms. If you feel that he might harm you...”
Kei unbuttoned several buttons on her blouse and pulled it over her left shoulder to show Diana a big bruise on her upper arm. “I have like bruises on my side and back. He makes sure to hit me where the results do not show if I am dressed.”
“Crap, Kei,” Diana stormed. “Why did you put up with that?”
“I ... I guess I always thought that some of it was my fault. The neighbors have called the police twice. I understood that he felt humiliated because of my success and his lack of it. But ... I will not stand for his blatant taking of a woman in my office. A client could have walked in and seen them just as I did. He has gone too far this time.”
“So, you didn’t push it when the police came?”
“A female officer took pictures once, but I would not allow her to do so the second time. And ... I never went to the place she indicated to sign a warrant for his prosecution. They arrested him the first time, and he spent the night in jail. They said it was the law. They threatened to arrest him the second time, but since I would not show the officer where he hit me, they said that they did not have proper cause to arrest him.”
Diana frowned. “You should have shown them. Protecting him did no good in the end, did it?”
“I suppose not,” Kei returned with a sigh.
Then, after a second of contemplation, Diana continued. “I’ll get in touch with Sheriff Tate. I’m sure he’ll be glad to assign a deputy to escort you while you get your personal property out of the house.”
“I would appreciate that. I am, indeed, afraid that he will seriously hurt me when he finds out I am taking what he considers to be his vehicle.”
“Do you have the title to the Corvette? The deputy might not let you have it unless you do.”
“It is in my office safe. The tag is in my name, but I will do as you suggest and have the title in my possession before I meet the deputy.”
“You’ll never get your things in that Corvette, so Jeff and I will bring an Escalade, and we’ll help you move, but please don’t mention his having hit you until after we leave your husband’s presence. I don’t want my husband going to jail.”
“Maybe I should just leave my possessions. They are not worth you and your family having to be involved...”
“Kei, just hush about that before you say something to hurt my feelings. We are involved and we’re going to do whatever is necessary to get your personal possessions and that car. Oh, I love that idea, and I know Jeff will, too. Now, while I’m making some arrangements, I suggest you make a list of what you want to retrieve so you won’t forget anything.”
Kei stood, her hands locked together in front of her. “This is a terrible imposition on you and your family. Diana, are you certain?”
The Queen grabbed the small woman in a fierce hug. “Never been surer of anything in my life. Now let me bring my husband up to date and make some arrangements with Quinton. In the meantime, you might want to consider your finances. It would be a shame for your husband to run off with your money. Don’t forget; a lawyer is going to be expensive.”
There was, at first, a startled look on Kei’s face, but it quickly changed to a look of determination. “He has always insisted on separate accounts, and a joint one for household expenses, as well as separate charge cards. I subsidized his income, depositing the money in his personal account. I will change my passwords immediately as well as speaking with the bank manager. I am very, very glad Edi’s name is not on my savings account, either. Since he never put anything in the account, I did not put his name on it.
“I am also glad that I used a local bank instead of one of the large, interstate ones. I have recently completed a project for the manager, and I charged him a much-reduced fee. He was well aware of the favor since he had already received a price estimate from another firm. I will make certain my soon-to-be-ex-husband does not have access to anything other than his personal account. I realize that I will probably have to pay him something when this is over, but he shall not steal from me before then.”
Kei had picked up the phone even as she was talking.
Diana hurried out with a grin on her face.
When the Clan Queen brought Jeff up to date, he continued to stare at her. After a couple of moments of embarrassing silence, “The rest of it,” he insisted.
“Jeff, that’s...”
“Di, you’re keeping something from me. Now spill it before I get pissed.”
“Oh, shit. You know I can’t lie to you. Promise me you won’t do anything to him,” Diana almost desperately pleaded.
“Di!”
She let out a sigh. “Apparently, Edi has been hitting her. She showed me a big bruise on her upper arm and shoulder. She says he’s always careful to hit where it doesn’t show. She’s been putting up with it and even tried to defend him by saying some of it was her fault. Seeing him screwing a woman in Kei’s office was more than she’s willing to take. She is really pissed.
“Jeff, I guess you could call her situation a classic one. She blames herself for his beating her. I just don’t understand it. She at least now seems determined to grant his wish to dissolve the marriage, but he’s demanding fifty percent of their money and fifty percent of her income for the next ten years. Can he do that?”
The Prime frowned. “I have no idea, but hell, more and more I’m beginning to think that a couple of broken legs is in order. Guaranteed attitude adjustment.”
“You can’t do that, Baby. I don’t want you in jail. Now let’s be serious and figure out what we need to do.”
Jeff mumbled something about his having been serious.
Diana went on, “I told her I would call Quinton and have a deputy meet us at their home to make sure he doesn’t try to beat on her again.”
“We don’t need...” Jeff began, but Diana kissed him to shut him up.
“We will do this legally. If that doesn’t work, then I’ll turn my back. Okay?”
Jeff grinned at her. “Damn straight, Babe.”
Diana let out a sigh. “Jeff, Baby, Edi isn’t Jack. I don’t want you taking this out on him for what Jack did.”
“Why not? I don’t owe that bastard anything, except maybe killing his ass,” Jeff reasoned. “If Jack had left a bruise on you or Arlene, he would have died in that alley. Remember, I saw you and Arlene nude in that basement. It was hard enough not to kill him, but if there had been bruises on either of you...” The look in the Prime’s eyes sent chills down Diana’s spine.
“Jeff...”
He looked at her for a long second. “We’ll do it legally,” he grumbled, “but if he tries to hit her...”
“Just don’t kill him,” Diana pleaded.
“I won’t,” he said with a sigh. “But, the guy is an idiot, anyway. Kei is a fox, smart as hell and makes a ton of money. He has to be dumber than dirt.”
“From what she implies, she knew he was screwing around and put up with it, anyway. Just tried harder to please him, I think, but ... that ended when she saw him openly screwing that woman in Kei’s office. She’s so tiny, but trust me, that girl is on the warpath now.”
“I assume she didn’t call the cops when he hit her?”
“Oh, she didn’t, but their neighbors did; however, she failed to follow through with what the cops told her to do, so she never signed a warrant and he got away with beating on her. Kei did say that a female officer took pictures of the bruising the first time the police were there, but she refused to let the officer see the marks the next time the cops came.”
“Was it the police or the Sheriff’s department that answered the calls? I’m not sure whether she lives within the city limits or not, or if she knows the difference between a deputy and a police officer.”
“I’m not sure, either. We’ll have to ask her.”
“Doesn’t matter. Quinton can get the report either way.”
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...”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...
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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,...