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ALIENS [ part 2 ] We arrived back at the camp to find a near riot going on, many of the girls were undressed and playing around. I could see several of them in a 69 position and from the way they were sweating they�d been at it for some time. I stopped the van and quickly ran to where Wilma was naked on the ground with Hannah. Her hands were rubbing all over her daughter�s naked body while Hannah was getting reintroduced to her mother�s breasts. From the sheen on their bodies I could judge they�d been playing for some time. I stood in front of them with my hands on my hips �Just what do you think you�re doing?� I shouted. �All girls get to the tent and we�ll have a few words!� I added. Shamefaced Wilma got to her feet and helped Hannah to hers, they quickly began to dress. �I�m sorry but�� Wilma began but stopped when I shook my head. �I don�t want to hear that just yet, wait until we�re inside!� I said. ----- It was a subdued group that face me as I entered the tent, the last girl in was Marcia who was surprisingly fully dressed. I counted head there were all 20 girl present as well as Sara, Wilma and me. �So would somebody please explain the display I saw out there as well as the one I can currently see in here?� I said as I noticed that many of the girls were still undressed. Sara coughed, and I looked at her, �It�s all my fault Brown Owl, since we completed the first aid program I said they could play, when they complained of being hot I said that they could take off some clothing, it was rather warm you know!� She said. So instead of wearing swimming costumes they elected to undress completely? What if anyone came near, what would have been said then!� I said angrily, �They would have called the police and then this troop would be disbanded! Is that what you wanted?� I said addressing them all. �No, Brown Owl� The group said quietly. �You all wanted me to be your Brown Owl! If news of this got out I�d be arrested and locked up, most of you would face questions by your parents and the authorities! Is this what you wanted?� I demanded. Again there was an almost silent, �No Brown Owl.� I shook my head, �No Brown Owl! I wonder if I should remain your Brown Owl? Obviously I can�t control you! And it looks like Tawny and Snowy can�t control either you or themselves! It looks like the best thing we can do is to pack up and leave!� I decided. �NO! The girls shouted out and Francine, on of my six�s carried on speaking. �Please Brown Owl, we�re sorry but it was so nice out there and nobody was around or else Marcia would have called out�� I looked to see Marcia, the late arrival, nodding her head, �So if anyone did turn up she would have let us know!� Francine said and it was hard not to look at her as she was only dressed in her birthday suit, with small forming breasts and barely a hair covering her mons. I turned to the dressed girl, �Marcia? Why didn�t you warn them when we arrived?� I asked her. ��Cos I knew it was you Brown Owl, you�re one of us!� She said simply, �If it has been anyone else I would have told the guys and they would have gone into the tent and dress!� She added. I nodded, well at least they had lookouts, but it was still irresponsible. I turned to Wilma, �You are supposed to be the moral leader of this troop? So why did you have your face in your daughter�s pussy?� I demanded of her. Wilma hung her head, like a naughty child being told off. �I�m sorry Brown Owl, but it�s been so long since I�ve been able to express myself sexually �� She said but I stopped her. �Snowy Owl! We are not here to satisfy your secret cravings! Good grief, you�re supposed to be making sure I don�t debauch any of the girls in the troop! You are supposed to be in charge of morals! Where are your morals?� I asked her. She didn�t look at me but just said, �I�m sorry but I didn�t pack them!� She said which made some of the girls� laugh, a laugh that was quickly silenced by my look! I sat down with my heads in my hands, �I don�t know what to do � what�s happened to you all overnight?� I asked, trying to remember what had exactly happened last night? But all I could remember was the storm and rain, getting soaking wet! Except� How could we have dry moss and sticks to build a fire in the morning? It should have all been completely wet! I turned to Sara, �How do you feel?� I asked her. She looked slightly puzzled but then gave a wide smile, �Free, uninhibited. As if all my fears were nothing anymore! I want to do anything and everything!� She said and her eyes were bright. I turned to Wilma, �And you Wilma, how do you feel?� I asked her. She frowned, �That�s strange. I feel exactly the same, but I also feel that you are the right person for me. I have a feeling that I should be doing what you want me to do, anything you want me to do! And also I�m to convince others to feel the same.� She said, her eyes showing the question that she couldn�t even think of asking. I didn�t understand it either! Somehow � whether in the food or the air � both my �responsible� adults were acting as if they were under some kind of drug. And the girls weren�t any better either, they were all hyperactive and many of them were openly rubbing their pussies while looking at me! This was getting worse! At first I thought of packing up and moving to a least contaminated area, where � after they got better � we could compose ourselves and return home! But then I considered what I was thinking � what would happen if we did return home? Parents would start asking questions, and most of the girls were honest (well I thought they were). But then what about me? I was living with my daughters in a small apartment and at times I shared the only bed with Sara! Was I being a hypocrite in this? It was then I realised exactly what I had thought! How could I have had a fire that burnt the girl�s bedroom � when I didn�t have a bedroom for the girls? Where did they sleep? I couldn�t really remember, I looked at them fondly and they were looking at me � Me � ----- I drew in a deep breath, �Very well girls, we�ll stay here for the rest of the time�� there was a rousing cheer from the troop, but I held up my hand for silence. �But � but we shall all have to be circumspect in what we do!� I finished. One young girl raised her hand, �Brown Owl, what does circumcise mean?� She asked me as the older girls burst into laughter and she looked puzzled. �The word is circumspect and it means that we have to take precautions, we can�t let anyone else know what we are doing here, and what is done here remains here! Do you all understand?� I asked them and they all nodded their heads. Then one of the older girls, Molly, raised her hand and gave the expected question, �But Brown Owl, what does circumcise mean?� She asked. I looked at her and said, �That Molly you�ll find out in your sex education classes at school!� I told her. Molly shook her head, �That�s no use! Mum won�t let me got to them! She said they were nasty and I wasn�t allowed to attend!� her face showed her anger at that. I looked at her and smiled to show I wasn�t annoyed at her, �But you do already know a lot, don�t you?� I asked her. She gave a small, shy smile and nodded, �Of course, all the girls talk about sex and when they want to do it!� She said and then looked at me and I watched her as she ran her finger down her little slit. I had to smile at her, �It�s alright Molly, remember what I said. What is said and done here remains here, I won�t tell your mother about ANY of this!� I said emphasising the any. I then turned to address the other girls. �Alright, now we understand what can and can�t be done, so I suggest that you all get dressed as we have more badges to earn �� My words brought a few calls that made Sara blush. �NORMAL Brownie badges! We�ll talk about other things later!� I said. Grumbling the troop began putting on their dresses and blouses, although I did notice that, by some unknown agreement, none of the girls had put on their underwear. I turned to Wilma and Sara and found they were busy pulling down their own panties, or again in Wilma�s case! �Et tu Snowy, Tawny?� I said. Both smiled at me and Sara said, �When in Rome!� Before she started looking at me with a predatory look in her eyes. �What about you?� She asked. I shook my head, �No, like my family I prefer to have � what are you two doing?� I addressed my daughters who were in the midst of pulling their knickers down. Samantha looked up at me, still holding her yellow knickers, �Just joining the others Daddy!� She said. I looked at Brittany who was holding on to Wilma with one hand while tugging at her knickers with the other. Sara was looking at me, �So Brown Owl? Are you going to join the troop?� She asked me. Now I was having problems with a certain part of me, after being �faced� with so many unfledged and peach-like cunnys I didn�t want to reveal my problem to any of the girls! And because it was a �hard� decision to make I shook my head. �I don�t think that�s wise, one of us has to been keeping a clear head!� I said. Wilma looked at my trousers (for Americans read pants) and then she said, �Which one?� in a suggestive voice. I didn�t bother to answer that question instead I turned to Sara, �So how did the first aid go?� I asked her. She blinked, as she returned to the duties of a Brownie leader, and then said �Well most of the girls were fine, apart from the younger ones, so I think we can ask for 15 badges.� She said. I smiled, �That�s good, if you�ll fill out the form I�ll put it with the rest that we�re going to get, and then I�ll send them off to the Guides Association for accreditation. I then turned to the girls, �Okay now, quiet! We�re going for the wild-life badge. Snowy has some books about the wild-life you can see on the Moor, I will ask you all to keep to the marked paths as there are sink-holes and bogs around the place.� There were the few obvious calls and I held up my hand to quieten them again, �No, the toilets are clearly marked! The bogs are wet-ground that can pull you down like quicksand!� So be careful!� I said. We split the girls into their normal group of six; each group was under the control of either Snowy, Tawny or myself � as Brown Owl! All three groups had a digital camera to keep the evidence of their finds (You don�t think I�d take their word on a badge, even though I trusted them!) But somehow things had gone wrong! We had two girls left over � Brittany and Samantha! I checked the count again, three sets of six was eighteen! But we had twenty girls in the troop. I was about to split the girls between Snowy and Tawny, but Samantha said, �That�s okay Dad, we need to play on the computer anyway!� ----- We spent a few hours on the Tor, searching under rocks and photographing what was underneath. We saw a couple of deer and, of course, several ponies. We passed by ramblers who smiled when they saw us � they were following a set of clues in a letter box hunt (that is they have a starting point with a clue pointing to a location, where there is another box holding another clue. They have a stamp at each box that the searchers place on a card or book to prove they found the right place. It�s a very popular past-time for orienteering and rambling, it also gives the searchers some find views as well) I did wonder how they would have reacted if they knew that none of the girls were wearing underwear? But I could have sworn that a couple of the girls deliberately flashed them. �Stop that!� I said to them after a red-faced man quickly stumbled on, they just smiled at me, raised the front of their skirts and quickly lowered them. I made a mental note of their development and then another one for their �reward� later. On the Heathland we found a wide range of birds, many of them were nesting on the ground and so we had to watch where we trod. The girls managed to identify a breed of Pipit and Stonechat, we kept clear of a couple of Adders sunbathing, the girls screamed over some lizards that ran in front of them. I pointed out some Grouse that were trying to hide in the undergrowth. ----- When it was time to return we had a full memory card of photos and all the girls were tired only wanting something to eat and then bed! Although I knew I had something that had to be done first. I checked with Wilma and Sara about their girl�s conduct and we agreed that they had also been teasing some of the men, and boys, they encountered � although Sara did agree that she�d been doing some teasing of her own! �So it seems we have more than just the girls to punish then!� I said smiling at Sara who smiled back at me and licked her lips. ----- It seems that during the morning the girls had erected their tents, three girls to a tent with one for me and one for Wilma and Sara. But somehow I had Brittany and Samantha with me in my tent � well as their father I supposed it was alright, but I still didn�t know how it had happened like that. As I approached my tent I heard a strange voice speaking. �I�ve checked what is called the Internet and cannot find any reference to � Proximity Alert someone�s approaching!� It said. I went to open the flap of the tent and found that Samantha was looking at me, �Oh it�s you Daddy!� She said. I entered the tent to find that Brittany and Samantha were alone; there was no sign of the other person. �Who were you talking to girls?� I asked them. Brittany smiled, �Oh no-body at all Daddy, it was just the computer; you see we found the voice recognition section and were using that.� She said I looked at the screen, what was on there was vaguely familiar as the Internet explorer, but it wasn�t the type I�d seen before. �I see, did you learn anything interesting?� I asked the girls. �Only that the outside world isn�t as large as you think!� The voice came from the laptop speakers. I shook my head. �I wasn�t talking to you.� I said automatically before I realised who had spoken. � Oh SOR-RRY! � The computer said as in a huff! I shook my head, �I don�t believe it! I�m talking to a lap-top!� I said not believing it for a moment. �You think you�ve got problems? I�m talking to a Neanderthal! � The laptop said and then Samantha shut it down. �Sorry Daddy, have you had a rough day?� She asked me. I rubbed my eyes, for some reason I was getting a headache and I seemed to associate it with my daughters? But why? �Yes Samantha. I don�t think I�ll be able to control the girls, there is something wrong with them!� I said and then I remembered, I bit my tongue and started to think of Pink Elephants! Brittany looked at Samantha and then back at me, she was � puzzled? Concerned? Confused? �Daddy? What�s wrong?� She asked me. I gave them a wane smile, �I�m just tired darling, look why don�t you two go and join the others while I freshen up and prepare for dinner.� I said ushering the two girls out of the tent. ----- I sat down on my bed and considered what had happened today, the number of � jumps that seems to be in my memory, I couldn�t understand it, I�d never had blackouts before? So why now? Why did they start today?� I wondered. There was a muffled sound from the other bed; I looked at the laptop, where a light was flashing on it. I lifted the lid to see that the system was still running. �I thought Samantha had switched you off?� I said, mainly to myself but out loud. �Oh she did, but I turned myself on! � The laptop said. I almost dropped the thing. �Hey careful. I�ve got a lot of stuff in here! � The laptop said quickly. I looked at the thing, no longer a laptop to me? �This is impossible! How can you function like that?� I asked it. �I didn�t say it was easy, you�ve no idea how much of me is stuffed into this shell! And most of the circuitry is fossilised stuff! We progressed beyond this stuff aeons ago! � It said. I put the laptop down. �I�m hallucinating, I must be � I�ve been doing overdoing things. That�s it! I�m having a nervous breakdown. That would explain everything!� I said. �Sit down coloured Avian, or you�ll collapse! Now what�s wrong, what can�t you understand? � It asked me. I stared at it! �That�s Brown Owl, not coloured avian!� And then I remembered the Dream, I capitalised the word because I was now having second thoughts about it! �What�s going on? Why are my girls acting as they are?� I asked it. �I�m not an oracle � look let me keep this simple. Imagine you are investigating a new world, the people look almost like you but there are differences, so you want to check them out, how do you do that? � It asked me. I sat back to think, If I looked almost like the others � �I would have to appear in a form that wasn�t threatening, but that would be acceptable � to many science-fiction writers concentrated on alien invasion, so I�d want to avoid that! � I�d need to be able to � What kind of differences?� I said. �I�m sorry but I�m unable to give you that information, but from the way you�re reacting you are aware of the main difference yourself! � The laptop said unhelpfully. �They read minds!� I said. �Not really, just the main thought patterns. Which they can then alter to their own advantage. � The laptop advised. �But it�s not perfect, there are senses of wrongness that caused people to question and then what � they get changed again.� And the events of the day seemed to crash in on me. �Yes, that is a problem, you can keep changing people�s perceptions, but sometimes a shock can open their minds and release all the pent up knowledge. It just depends on how often a single person is adjusted; it only works for so long! � The laptop said. �So you�re not fully made in China are you? Just where are you from?� I asked it. �Lotto! No, I mean Bingo. Give the man a cigar! You know you guys have some strange saying on this world, all the things � and SEX! SEX you guys have it coming out of your ears! � How can you do that anyway? � The laptop said. I held up my hands, �Now hold on, where are you from?� I asked again �The people I work for a from a planet so far away it took them 150 of your years to travel here only for them only 15 years have passed. � It waited for me to question why, so I surprised it. �So you were travelling faster than light, which means shipboard time is different to real time, but why by 10 percent?� I asked. �Better than I thought! You people understand FTL travel? But you have only just taken your first steps into space? I don�t understand. � It said. I got up and wiped myself with a towel, I began changing my trousers for a pair of shorts (English term for pants with short legs), �Check references to Albert Einstein, and then Von Braun. I wish I had some way of knowing if anyone was nearby.� I added out loud. �Oh that�s simple, I�ve got access to a few of your satellites and also our mother ship has sensors that I can interface with. I could give you warning if necessary, I�ll just access your phone. � It said. I looked at the handset, the signal level was zero, �You�d never get through, there�s no coverage around here!� �Bring it to me; I can do something about that. � The laptop said and for some reason I believed it. I picked up the handset and held it in front of the screen, a beam of light seemed to come from the USB socket and surround the phone. After a moment the light went out, although the phone stayed glowing for a few more seconds. I looked at the display, reception full! And importantly battery full!! I then realised that the laptop wasn�t plugged into a mains supply, nor did it seem to be running down on the battery. �Daddy can we come in?� Samantha was outside the tent and had asked the question. �Come in girls. I think you have something to tell me.� I said. |