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Chapter 50

Tuesday when breakfast started, it was only Ari, Jane, Ken and
Sally.  Then Tina came down, naked, and looked at the group.  She came
to a decision and started with Sally, giving her a not-so-fast kiss on
her lips.  She also gave one to Ken that lingered on his lips, then
moved to Ari.  Ken felt his wife's resolve harden, and her pussy
moisten, when her sister gave her a much longer kiss on the lips than
she had given anyone else.  When Tina kissed Jane, the woman's eyes
sparkled, and Tina found her lips parting for the Jane's tongue.  Her
breath caught, but she was erroneously sure that no one else knew what
was going on.  Trying to maintain her composure, despite her flushed
skin and hard nipples, she sat down and poured some orange juice.

Ken announced that it was time for him to leave for class, and
Tina looked at him.

"You're in school?" she said disbelievingly.

"Martial arts classes," he replied.

"Wow, that's really cool!  I've always wanted to learn that stuff.
Naturally, Mom wouldn't let me.  You wanted to take karate too, didn't
you Ari?"

Ari smiled and nodded, saying nothing about that fact that she
and Jane practiced every day that Ken did.  Ken noted that both of the
women were learning at an incredible rate, the control they had over
their bodies far beyond what one would expect from someone with no
training.  He figured that if they stuck with it the next year, they'd
have to start training with someone better than him because he was sure
he'd miss some of the nuances that needed to be absorbed as one learned
with a real master of the art.

Still, he knew that Jane, at least, was internalizing some of the
training.  During the bike ride yesterday she'd made a mistake going
down one of the hills they were on.  It wasn't much of a mistake, but
it was enough to send her over the handle bars.  She'd simply tucked
and rolled, avoiding a fair amount of damage.  It wasn't a perfect
roll, but it was more than he would have expected from someone so new
to the arts.

++++++++++++++++++++++

When Ken left the studio after class, having once again endured
Chad's attitude, he visited another school that he was interested in.
This one had nothing to do with martial arts and everything to do with
something that he'd always wanted to learn, but had never had the time
or money for.  He had a big smile on his face when he left and wondered
how his wives were going to react when they found out he had signed up
for flying lessons.

Later that afternoon, he sat down again with Tina to explain some
of the rules about the upcoming weekend.  Mostly, they were common
sense rules, but he'd found many so-called "experienced" adults had no
clue how to act during a play party, so he certainly didn't expect a
fifteen-year-old to know what to do.

After he had laid down the basics, Tina sat in silence for a
minute.

"Wait -- if you're telling me all this, does that mean that I'm
allowed to watch?"

"As long as you're not making the participants uncomfortable."

She snorted,  "Well, then I guess I'll just stay in my room.
Almost everyone here treats me like I'm a kid, which isn't fair because
Arianwen is only two years older than me."

"Tina, you aren't even close to being legal, which, I assure you,
is not an overriding concern in this household," he responded.  "But
let's be honest -- no one here, except Ari, really knows you very well
yet.  It takes time for people to be comfortable with sex and, quite
frankly, the majority of adults don't have too good a handle on it.
The people involved with this household are different in that respect,
but it still takes some time to get to know people."  Unless, he
thought, you're Circle.  "There's a lot more to sex than just having an
orgasm.  Really good sex has a level of trust involved, as well as all
the other things like attraction and compatibility."

Tina was silent for a moment, then said, "But if everyone treats
me like a kid, how am I supposed to learn about anything?"

"Have you been treated like a child here?"

"Well, kinda."

"Oh?  So the discussions we've had are the kind that you'd have
with a child?  A child would have been permitted to see what happened
between Ari, Annette and Bill yesterday?"

"It's not like they actually did anything right here, ya know,"
she replied, but it was a half-hearted attempt to make her point.

"I would not have given a child access to the files that I gave
you.  You're young and don't have any actual experience with sex," said
Ken.  "When you finally decide you do want to have sex with someone, I
think it would be good if it were a fantastic experience for you.
Something that you'll look back on all your life and smile about.  I
don't know how much you've read, but there's more than just BDSM
stories in those files.  Most of the stories talk about more than just
sex.  They talk about the interaction between people, which is really
the most important part of sex."

"I read them, well, a lot of them," said Tina.  "But I doubt that
I'm going to find anyone like that to ... to do anything with in real
life.  Especially if everyone here thinks I'm too young."

Ken sat and thought for a moment, wishing the situation with Tina
wasn't so complex.  It was kind of difficult on Ari, who had to
constantly deal with visions of submitting to her sister.  On the plus
side, it kept her very horny.  On the minus side, the fear and guilt
were getting hard for her to deal with.  The rest of the Circle, as
well as Bill and Gary, were attracted to Tina. But Bill and Gary
wouldn't touch her, and the Circle seemed to be waiting for Ari and
Tina to work things out.

The situation wasn't fair to Tina, because she was now living in
a household that was devoted to raising sexual energy, and it was
driving her nuts.  In addition to her already-high sex drive, Tina was
dealing with teen hormones and seeing a naked, sexually active sister
whom she desperately wanted.  Aside from her fingers, there was no
other outlet for her.  Plus, Tina had no sexual identity, having never
experienced sex with a partner.

"Tina, I know this is a difficult situation for you.  But have
you asked any of the women what they think?"

"No.  Not really.  I don't know anyone but Ari very well, plus
the guys all avoid me like the plague."

Ken could sense that it was more than that.  It wasn't that she
didn't like Sally, Genie or Annette -- just that, as she said, she
didn't know them well.  She didn't want to talk to Ari because she was
embarrassed about how she felt about her sister, and Jane scared her.

That was interesting, thought Ken.  She was afraid of Jane?
Sighing, he lightly touched Tina's thoughts.  She wasn't afraid of
Jane, exactly, but Jane felt like a loaded gun to Tina.  She was sure
the woman would do whatever Tina told her to do, answer any question,
perform any action.  She had visions of telling Jane to get on her
knees and eat her, and she just knew the older woman would do it.

And that excited her.  But having that kind of power over
someone, despite her fantasies, was scary.  Not only that, but she knew
that if the situation were slightly changed, if, for instance Ken told
her he wanted her, Tina was sure she'd do whatever he wanted.
Interestingly, that prospect scared her a lot less.  She trusted Ken to
a degree that surprised him.

There were other thoughts connected to him deeper in her mind,
but he pulled away since he really didn't want to invade her privacy
any more than he already had.  Tina's realization that having a lot of
power over someone gave you some responsibility for them eased Ken's
mind a great deal.

"I think," he said, "that you'll find that most people will have
no problem with you watching a scene.  Ellen might be a good person for
you to talk to -- she and her slave will be here Friday night."

"She's a mistress?" asked Tina.

"Yes," he smiled, "but don't go calling her that unless you
decide you want to submit to her."

Tina colored and said, "I don't think that'll be a problem." But
I'll submit to you, followed the loud, unspoken thought.

Ken smiled at the girl's thought.  She had interesting fantasies,
especially now that she'd read through a lot of the files that he'd
given her.  Ken was sure she wasn't interested in him, per se, he was
just a convenient male figure.  There was more that Tina wanted to ask,
but Ken got the feeling she was too shy to ask the question.  Finally,
she steeled herself and looked at him.

"What if," she paused as her heart rate seemed to double and her
mouth went dry,  "What if I want to ... participate."

Ken thought for a moment.  "Tina, you are very beautiful and very
sexy.  If you find someone that you're comfortable with, and they are
comfortable with you, then let them know that you're interested."

With that, the conversation ended and Ken went inside.  Sally was
just starting dinner and Eric was in the lab, so Ken went to visit him.
There were now several of the smaller vacuum bots lined up against the
wall.

"Wow," said Ken, "looks like you guys have a whole fleet of
them."

"Yeah," said Eric, "the v-bots work pretty good.  Bill says that
he's ready to let them loose in the house."

'"'v-bots'?" inquired Ken.

"Short for vacuum-robots," replied the man as he poked around in
the guts of a bunch of circuitry seated in the belly of yet another
v-bot.

"I'm sure Arianwen will be happy that they're ready to go."
Another object that looked like a huge v-bot caught his eye.

"What's that?"

Eric looked up.  "Oh that?  I call it a lawn bot.  It's based on
some products that are already on the market that will mow your lawn
for you.  Since I know that none of us want to do the lawn, but we
don't like having the service do it, I thought I'd see if I could get
one of those to work.  If I can, then we could just buy a few more,
then modify them and set them loose.  Then all we'd need would be a
gardener."

"That'd be cool," replied Ken.  "Who knows, if these things work
out, maybe you guys can market them."

"Actually, that was something we wanted to talk to you about,"
said Eric, straightening up.

"Oh?"

"Yeah.  Bill and I have made a number of improvements on the
vacuum robots.  We think we could sell those improvements for quite a
bit of change."

"Go for it," said Ken, beaming.

"Thing is," said Eric, "we decided that we want the income -- if
there is any of it -- to go toward the house fund.  I mean, we both
live here, and I suspect that eventually Bill will be joining us in a
more permanent fashion.  It's only fair that we contribute."

"We're not exactly hurting for cash, Eric," replied Ken, "And if
you guys came up with those ideas, you should use the money however you
see fit.  Don't think that I expect you to turn over the profits in
exchange for living here."

"I know you don't.  But for one thing, without your support, we
wouldn't have been able to do any of this.  For another, neither one of
us wants a free ride."

Ken was silent for a moment, then said, "If that's what you guys
want to do, I think it's a fantastic idea.  I just didn't want you to
think that I expected it or anything.  We should speak to Lenny and see
what advice he has.  I'm sure he knows someone that would be able to
help us out."

"Good idea.  While I'm not a greedy bastard like most
corporations, I also don't want them stealing our stuff, ya know?
Especially the stuff that Bill and I are working on for the next
version of the 'bots.  I suspect that the military would be very
interested and, quite frankly, I don't want them involved at all."

"Why not?" asked Ken out of curiosity.

"Ever hear the saying, 'I love my country.  It's my government
I'm afraid of.'?"

"Hear of it?  After all the things I've been finding out about
lately, I'm starting to live it," said Ken unhappily.

"I'm all for our troops having the best technology out there to
help protect themselves as they defend us.  Especially after what those
animals did on 9/11.  But what the government is doing with the
technology it already has is criminal.  And don't even get me started
on what the big corps are doing."

Ken thought back to his last days in his own office, especially
how his boss had viewed him.  As he'd suspected, the final check he'd
been sent had been 'adjusted' to ensure he got less money than he was
owed.  He made a mental note to speak to Genie about what had happened
after he left.  Quite frankly, he had so little interest in the place
that he'd never felt the need to speak to her about what happened after
he resigned.  He also needed to speak to her and find out if there was
a different career she wanted to pursue.

Shortly after dinner, Ken found himself in the Garden.  He loved it
here, and knew this place would always be special.  After all, it was
the place where Lea had entered the world, possibly for the first time.

"Humans require more proof then they did centuries ago," she
said, appearing by his side.

Today, She was topless, Her copper hair weaving down Her body,
leaving only hints of Her breasts and nipples.  She was barefoot,
wearing only the wisp of a sash around Her waist to hide Her sex.  As
always, his breath caught at Her beauty.

Trying to focus his thoughts away from his suddenly raging
hormones, he asked, "What do you mean?"

She ran a finger down his chest and over his stomach.  Somehow,
this action drew attention to his own body and how it had changed.  He
was far leaner than he had been, and his muscles more pronounced.  His
body was reflecting the workouts he did with Eric, as well as the
martial arts training.

Lea drew him down into the grass beside Her, then lay so that
Her head was in his lap, face up.  He did his best to concentrate on
what She was saying.

"Science was not so advanced when I was last active.  The Gods
and Goddesses were given respect and awe -- worshipped as forces of
Nature.  Now, as I told you on the first day, you are suspicious of
everything.  Proof is required at every turn.  Those that take
everything on faith are considered blind."  She sighed.  "It is no
surprise.  Such evil is perpetrated in the name of 'faith', and humans
are easily led down the path of destruction."

Ken was silent.  He had so many questions he wanted to ask, but
with his Goddess so near, he could barely think.

It became obvious that conversation wasn't on Her mind either.
Somehow, She shifted around and Ken felt himself being pulled into Her
arms as She lay underneath him.  They kissed and, for a time, nothing
remained in the world for him but Her lips.

Eventually, Ken licked and sucked his way down Her body,
brushing aside the copper strands that decorated Her pale skin,
exposing Her erect nipple.  Ken drew it into his mouth and was again a
teenager, his girlfriend's sweet nipple in his mouth for the first
time.  The rush of lust that accompanied that action was almost
overwhelming, and he knew that had this happened when Lea first
appeared to him, he would have been completely overwhelmed.

Ken continued to work his way down Her body, licking and
kissing, nipping Her skin where he knew She would find it pleasurable.
The small amount of pubic hair on Her mound was literally like silk,
and the scent of Her open sex made him groan.  The taste of Her fluids
exploded over his tongue, and he actually came, or at least he felt
like he did.  Time ceased to have meaning as they coupled.  His need to
penetrate Her was equaled by Her need to receive him.  Hard, fast,
slow, deep, it didn't matter, She was always there to meet him.  Her
teeth left marks in his skin, Her nipple was sucked deep into his
mouth, the skin distended and swollen as She sighed Her passion when he
bit.

The sensations grew to the point where, later, Ken was only able
to vaguely remember how it felt. Like great pain, the impossible
pleasure She afforded him could be not contained by memory -- only
experienced in the moment.

Finally, he lay on his back looking at the stars, Lea's head
resting on his chest, Her scent a lingering reminder of their passion.
She kissed him deeply, and then he was alone in the Garden.  Well, he
smiled, physically alone.  He could still feel Her presence.  Since it
was dark, Ken realized that far more time had passed then he'd thought.

Jane and Arianwen entered the Garden with a tray of drinks and
some food.  Ken still stared at the stars overhead.  Like many small
children, he had wanted to be an astronaut.  Like many adults, he'd
shed that dream as impossible.  Still, the stars fascinated him, no
matter that the dreams of a child were gone.

"Are you okay, Master?" asked Jane.

Ken stirred and smiled at his wives.

"Yes," he said simply.  It was a vast understatement.  Being
with Lea brought him a peace that was, literally, indescribable.

"I bet," smiled Arianwen.  "Our Goddess has a way about Her,
that's for sure."

She leaned over to claim a kiss from her husband and sighed,
faintly tasting Lea's essence on his lips.  Jane followed with another
kiss, and Ken marveled that, even after making love to a Goddess,
kissing his wives felt amazingly good.

They shared the food and tea that the women had brought out,
laying, more or less on each other, gazing at the bright pinpoints of
light overhead.  A little while later, they headed back to the pool.

The Circle was growing, and Ken was beginning to get some idea
of what the future should hold.  He knew that the road ahead would have
challenges, especially as they expanded the religion, but he was sure
that they would be able to handle them.  In the meantime, Joan would be
over tomorrow, and there was a play party this weekend to look forward
to.  Ken leaned back in his chair, his eyes resting on several of the
nude women cavorting around the pool and smiled.  Life was very, very
good.

End Chapter 50
     
     End Avatar - Book 1: Establishment

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