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 Title: Heat, Stress, Burns, and Cuts Ch.  04
Summary: Danny learns about the Society of Assassins, and its leader.
Keywords: inc,fic
   I opened my eyes, the time passed fast last night, meditation is good
for the mind and soul, especially for someone who doesn't sleep.  Megan's
head resting on my chest, and the sun just starting to peak in through the
blinds.  I hopped up and walked out into the living room.  The room still
dim lit with orange sun starting to rise above the mountains.  The light to
Hiro's office was still on, I walked in to find him on his laptop typing
away.
   "Good morning, how are you?" I ask.
   "I am good Daniel.  I just got finished with some business.  You seem
like you want to talk, correct?" He asked.
   "Yes, I have a few questions.  I take it Mae informed you about what
happened in Paris?"
   "Yes, Well done Daniel.  The first time I was chased by The Society of
Assassins, I just barely escaped.  That time in the kitchen must of taught
you to stay very calm under pressure."
   "Yes, that is what I wanted to talk to you about.  What do you know
about The Society of Assassins?  They worry me, then appear and then
vanish, like cockroaches."
   "Ah, but do they Daniel?  We have many safe houses all over the world,
why would you expect anything less from them?  They are very powerful, and
have many resources at their disposal."
   "Who leads this group?"
   "He is a man by the name of Raul Larson.  I last tracked him to high in
The Andes, roughly 60 miles north-east of Calama, Chile.  Past that, none
of the operatives I sent to follow him ever returned.  Some say he is
immortal...  Now you might ask if I believe that?  Yes I do."
   "Why would you believe that?" I asked, intrigued now.
   "I fought him once, the way the he fought was like nothing I have ever
seen.  There were notes of Mayan, Samoan, french, Israeli, and American in
his fighting, there was ancient arts combined with modern fighting styles.
In order to become that good, one would need to train in that time, not out
of a book.  When I tried one attack, he would quickly evade and counter
attack with an unknown move.  I just barely survived that encounter." He
said, lifting up his shirt to show a large gash across his abdomen.
   "But how did he do that?  If you took the same drug I did then you
should heal fast, right?"
   "Indeed I do heal fast, Daniel.  However, the drug we took; Tarrzia, has
a counter acting agent know as Culha.  The blade that Raul used was coated
with Culha.  I was hospitalized for months.  My ability to heal was gone
for years, eleven to be precise.  I have been working, for years now to
make a healing agent for Mae, I am getting close to getting it.  You and
Mae seem to get along, correct?" He asked.
   "Yes, I think she is intriguing" I tried to stay as vague as possible,
this was her father after all.
   "Please Danny, I know you are either sleeping or have slept with her, I
was young too, once upon a time." He said smiling "You seem to make her
happy, I will make sure to pass along a dose of anything that works to you,
I want you alive for a while.  You still have much to learn, however, I see
wisdom behind your eyes, you aren't power hungry.  You will do good for the
collective.  Was there anything else you would like to talk about?" He
asked.
   "A couple things, yes." I started "My sister Samantha, she would like to
move to Budapest.  Will it be safe there for her?"
   "Yes, it will be.  Daniel, The Society of Assassins was hired to
eliminate you, not your sister or girlfriend, or anyone else.  Only
yourself, she will be fine.  If you would like, I could get in contact with
Jean Luc and get guards for you, however it might be best if you go and
visit him in person for the help.  He currently lives in a home, high above
Menaggio, a town right on Lake Como, Italy." He said.
   I was relieved when he said this because I didn't mind Samantha moving,
however I feared for her safety if I wasn't there.  This could be solved
with a trip to Italy.  After I sat relived for a second, I explained my
concept of the Rohdum alloy with him.  He seemed very intrigued with the
concept.  He excused himself to go and fetch a file.  He quickly found it
and returned, handing me the file while going to sit down.  I opened the
file; it was a profile of a meteor that fell in the 1500's, it was called
Starstone.  The file showed the experiments that they did throughout the
years with the Starstone, including melting, freezing, hammering, sawing,
nothing ever broke it.  The current theory is that it needs some sort of
material to control it.  I think, and apparently Hiro thinks that Rohdum
could be that material.  I read further and saw that the only piece of this
Meteor was in Hiro's possession.
   "Well, as I told you before, I have a lot of hobbies," He started
"forging swords happens to be one of those hobbies and it just so happens
that I have a forge on the next floor up from this apartment, along with a
very small amount of Rohdum.  What do you say, wanna give it a try?" He
said, seeming excited.
   "Why not!" I said hopping up.
   We made our way to his forging room, man was it cool.  The room was
large.  Straight ahead; the exterior wall consisted of fans to take the
smell out.  To the left was a wall filled with beautifully crafted swords
on the ground sat a drill press, miter and table saw, along with a belt
sander for sword handles.  To the right, two pallets full of metal and
wood, enough to make hundreds of swords.  Sitting right in the middle of
the room was his amazing sword forge, the amount of propane he must go
through is mind-blowing.
   We walked into the adjacent room and that was where all of his
sharpening equipment was.  A full size belt sander, grinder, epoxy,
everything you would need and more, along with leather for the sheaths.  He
walked past all of his equipment and opened a camouflaged safe.  He
retrieved the meteor and Rohdum from the safe.  We headed back into the
forging room, he fired up the forge, dropped the Rohdum into a crucible,
and melted it down .  We placed the meteor in a good position, pulled the
Rohdum out with tongs and poured it over the Starstone.  The effect was
immediate, the Rohdum was practically sucked into the Starstone, nothing
happened after that.
   "Well, that's that." He said.
   "Wait..." I said "The Starstone needs to be controlled right?" He nodded
his head.
   'Vitur, try and communicate with the Rohdum inside the Starstone.' I
requested.
   That did it.  It became pliable by my mind, I picked it up and made it a
bracelet, then I slowly made objects bigger and bigger until I could reach
a full sized Katana!  The metal had taken a beautiful deep purple coloring.
I made it look like a bracelet again and kept it on my right hand.  Hiro
was stunned.
   "You helped me with making this," I told Hiro "I would like you to have
this." I said, giving him the bracelet.  "Upload your AI to it and you can
control it." I said smiling.
   "I can't take it all Daniel," He said, cutting it in half.  "This is my
gift to you for all of you help and concept that went into this." He said,
as I took the half and stretched it back into a bracelet again.
   "Now that you have your weapon," He said walking across the room, "It is
time you learn how to use it." He finished, throwing a Shinai toward me.  A
Shinai is like a sword but made with bamboo instead of steel.
   He started to walk and I followed behind him.  We stepped into the
elevator and went up another floor.  When the elevator opened there was a
Japanese-style mudroom.  I was asked to take off my shoes and strip down to
my boxers.  I was gifted a Gi by Hiro.  It was an article of clothing worn
by students of Kenjutsu I got into my Gi and slid open the Shoji.  Upon
sliding the Shoji I saw a traditional Dojo of wooden construction.  It was
a large room, twenty feet wide, and thirty feet in length.  The room had
three wooden beams on each side, in the middle of those beams was sparring
area, sunk down about a foot and a half.  Diffused lights hung down from
the large, fifteen foot tall ceilings.
   I continued to follow him over to the sparring area.  He knelt down,
back facing toward me, and told me to do the same.  I laid my Shinai over
my knees and started to deep breath as he did.  I herd him stop and stand
up, I did the same.  He took a position, bracing the Shinai with his gut,
the end of it pointing towards my nose.  I opted for a different position;
I stood with my Shinai up, holding it near the level of my neck, with my
arms extended.  Hiro was a master swordsman, so my prerogative is to keep
him at bay for as long as possible.  To my misfortune, Hiro was as smart as
myself and quickly realized what I was doing.
   He lashed out, breaking my guard by going immediately for the legs, this
made me lower my Shinai, which gave him the opportunity to land a crippling
blow to my neck.  Then a blow to each side of my ribcage, and to finish it
off, he swept my legs.  I was hard pressed to find a weakness to exploit
with this man, he was incredibly talented.  We kept at it, each time I
became a bit better, blocking one of two of Hiro's attacks but still
inevitably, a finishing blow was doled out by Hiro.  He stayed silent
throughout the whole match, not a smile, not a hand when I fell, nothing.
If I stayed down for a few minutes trying to recuperate, he would just go
and kneel in the corner.
   I replayed all the fights in my head and that was when I saw it.  Every
time he tried to sweep the legs; he would leave his right shoulder open to
a blow.  I got up, he did the same, I took a deep breath and tried to
deduce what came next.  He hammered at my ribcage, blow after blow, until I
felt one of the blows have less power on it, I knew this was my chance, he
drew his Shinai high in the air, about to sweep the legs, he began to bring
the Shinai down as I rose mine, before I knew it a gave an earth-shattering
blow to his shoulder.  This disoriented him, I quickly jumped on it, I gave
a blow to the neck, two to the ribcage, and three to his right leg.  I then
did a sweep to his right leg with my left, putting him on the ground.  That
just shows how fast a fight can be changed in favor of one or another. 
This was the first time he cracked a smile.
   "Ha!  Well done Daniel, it was the damn shoulder, I knew I should of
tightened up my sweping technique!" He said laughing.  He stood up and
gently put a hand on my ribcage, it was only now, when all the focus and
determination was lost that I could feel how much pain my ribcage was in, I
lifted up my Gi to find my whole abdomen black and blue.  I tried to take
step forward and one of my legs gave out.  Thankfully, Hiro caught me
before I face-planted on the ground.  I was confused now because of the
supposed ability of healing that I thought I had.  Hiro spoke just before I
got lost in my mind.
   "Don't worry Daniel, bruises heal slower than cuts..." He said, helping
me limp to the changing room.  After we got dressed, Hiro helped me
downstairs, however we passed the floor that our rooms were on...
   "Hiro?" I spoke, "Where are we going?" I asked.
   "Don't worry, this will help you get better." He said, walking off of
the elevator.
   As I walked out myself I saw a full spa.  I walked through the door and
it opened to a large twenty foot ceiling, in the middle of this room; there
was a large octagonal hot tub.  All of the room was designed with beautiful
navy blue and white tiles.  To the left side of the hot tub was a door that
led to a steam room.  The door on the right side of the hot tub led to a
sauna.  However Hiro walked over to what looked to be a wall, but there was
a fingerprint sensor on the wall.  Hiro put his finger to it and the whole
wall slid back and to the right, giving way to a brand new room.  This room
was a very traditional Japanese-looking room, with bamboo walls and
beautiful teak floors.  Instead of having one hot tub in the center of this
room, there were four bath tubs that were filled up with some substance
that has the consistency of maple syrup, however it was absolutely crystal
clear.  Hiro told me to get in, he did the same and go into the tub next to
me.
   As I sank into the tub, the effects were immediate.  There was a small
tingling everywhere that touched the water.  It was as if I was main-lining
serotonin, I just felt good.  We didn't talk much at all, we both just sat,
it seemed like Hiro was meditating and I was playing some chess in my head
with Vitur, while working on some small trigonometry questions.  It felt
like the longer that I have had Tarrzia in my system, the smarter I got, I
started to get slightly concerned at the idea that I can't slow down this
progression.  However, what scared me more is the unknown, about how this
would effect me emotionally, you can't learn emotions again, they are
natural, but what is happening to me isn't natural.  I could imagine that
in my line of work that a bit of Stoicism would be good, however I don't
want it to effect my personal life.
   If I was going to turn into something that I didn't want to be because
of this drug, then I should go and be with the ones I love until something
changes.  I eased slowly out of the tub, not wanting to subject myself to
more pain then needed.  However, as I eased out, there was no pain, I
looked down and there were no bruises either.  I looked over to Hiro who
had his eyes open with a little smirk on his face.
   "It is similar to the water that you have back at your place in Boston,
however, where yours was in the arctic, mine was in Africa, hundreds of
feet under the hot desserts.  There was a process that took thousands of
years that turned the water to this syrupy consistency.  Your water works
the same way at home, yes?" He asked.
   "No," I responded "You don't tingle when you are in my water." I said.
   "No matter, I will have one of my men in Boston drop some off at your
place.  I single drop with add that effect to your tub or tubs." He said,
closing his eyes and going back into meditation.
   As I returned upstairs I saw that both Megan and Samantha were up, it
was about 8:00am now, Hiro and I have been working since around 4:00am. 
They were both sitting on the couch and chatting quietly.  I was silent on
my feet as I walked into the room, I was going to make some breakfast and I
didn't want to disturb them.  I started by making some pancake batter. 
Thankfully, Hiro has a griddle built into the range so pancakes were a
breeze.  After the pancakes were on, I grabbed some eggs, bacon, and
peppers out of the fridge.  I slid the cutting board towards me and grabbed
my knife roll from the counter.  Aldrich had sharpened them for me
perfectly.  It felt like a blast in the past to have my knife back in my
hand.  I had used it so much that it was like an extension of my hand by
now.  As I chopped away, I herd two sets of foot steps coming from opposite
sides of the house.  It was Mae walking in from my left, and Ed from my
right.  They both sat in the living room next to Meg and Sam.  As I flipped
the last omelet, the buffet was all set up, and all of the knifes, pots,
and pans were clean and away, I herd the elevator door open, it was Hiro. I
called everyone into the kitchen to dig in.
   It seemed like everyone was hungry because I just barely made enough
food.  Everybody was happy in this moment, smiles and laughs filled the
room.  It is in moments like this that I truly realize how happy I am to be
here and with those who I love.  I swear, almost everybody at the table
must of been able to see the way that I looked at Megan, head over heels in
love, riding the contagious high of happiness.  I haven't given her the
ring yet, the moment is going to be perfect, and I think I have just the
place to do it.  I made sure to slip the ring into my pocket before we did
anything else that day.
   We finished up breakfast and everybody seemed to have their own plans;
Ed, Mae, and Sam were going to go shopping, and Hiro had to get back to
some work.  That left Megan and I to go and do something, I think I had the
perfect plan.  Megan and I both like to ride on motorcycles, on the off
chance that we ever got a day off from work we would always rent a bike and
go on a road trip.
   We hopped on to a bike that was waiting out side and started the 75mi
journey to Irohazaka, one of the best driving roads in Japan.  We sped down
the freeway, using Vitur as the ultimate cop-detector.  We were cruising at
about 110mph the whole way there.  We had some really nifty helmets that
Hiro provided which let us talk to each other the whole way there.  Before
all of this happened, we normally didn't have many people over to our house
or to stay the night.  It used to just be Megan and I, so when we aren't
able to talk or to just have some alone time it can get stressful for her
and frustrating for myself.  It was good that we both had this time to talk
and bring things back to basics.  We finally arrived at the
mountain-hugging road and proceeded to ride it aggressively, normally, any
of the past girlfriends I had would freak out, but Megan wasn't just a past
girlfriend, she was on the back of the bike giggling and enjoying every
minute of it.  We kept riding this beautiful stretch of road, twisting and
turning our way up the mountains until we found a turn off spot.
   We pulled down the road to be greeted by a breathtaking view of the
small towns and cities that surrounded the mountain that Irohazaka led to.
It was one of the most beautiful things I have ever seen.  Period.  This
was the type of healing I was in desperate need of, the soulful healing
that comes by seeing things that are so spectacular with the ones you love.
Its a very humbling thing you know, the fact that the earth has been here
for billions of years, and I have only been here for twenty two of those
years.  It makes you realize how small you are, that's for damn sure.  I
looked over to Megan, I figured now is as good a time as any.  I psyched
myself up, looked over to her, and started to talk.
   "Megan, you are the best thing that has ever happened to me.  If all of
the wealth we had was gone tomorrow; It wouldn't matter to me so long as I
had you by my side.  You are intelligent, beautiful, and have one of the
purist souls that I could of ever met.  I couldn't imagine a life spent
without you at my side.  With that being said," I pulled the ring out of my
pocket and got onto one knee.  She was already tearing up.  "Will you marry
me?" I asked.
   I almost didn't feel her in my arms as she so quickly flew into them,
repeatedly screaming yes.  It was a beautiful feeling to know that she was
so happy, almost as happy as myself!  I brought her in for a kiss.  A long
and passionate kiss later, we were walking hand in hand down the trails,
looking at the great views.  We found a bench to sit down on.  Looking out,
seeing sprawling greens, and long stretches of tarmac, some that would
certainty see the wheels of my motorcycle very soon.  Megan was leaning
against my shoulder, then she stood up.
   I was curious as to what she was doing, but I soon knew when she dropped
to her knees in front of me.  She unzipped my leather pants and took my
semi-hard cock out of my pants and gave it some strokes.  I was growing in
her hand by the second, and soon I was fully erect.  She took me into her
warm and moist mouth.  Bobbing her head up and down while massaging my
balls.  She would swirl her tongue right over the glands on my head, that
induced a shiver down my spine.  She seemed to like that because I felt the
vibrations of a small giggle that reverberated through my rock hard dick.
She took her mouth of my cock and spoke.
   "Damn that motorcycle gets me horny, it was vibrating my clit the whole
way over here!" She said as she started to unzip her leather pants,
revealing her cute purple and lacy panties.  "I need your dick in me now
Danny!" She gets what she wants most of the time, however it helps when I
am a willing participant.
   I eased my rock hard dick into my Fiance.  With Vitur patrolling for any
people, we were free to fuck.  I had a good pace going, she was already
mumbling incoherently as I continued my relentless assault on her
womanhood. Her moans kept driving me to fuck her harder and harder.  The
heat between us could of started a fire as I continued to lay into her.  It
was as if we were together for the first time again.
   We fucked for what felt like hours, in uncountable positions and the
orgasms racked up for her like tickets to a chef.  I kept going until I
finally felt the tingling in my balls start to come up.
   "Babe I'm gonna cum.  Where do you want it?" I asked.  She always liked
the taste of my cum so I assume she wanted a taste now.  But I was wrong
   "Cum inside me" She said, still bouncing up and down on top of me.  "Cum
for me Danny, CUM!" She screamed as my dick sank all the way into her and
she had a huge orgasm on top of me.
   Her pussy contracting around me dick was too much to handle.  I quickly
grabbed her, stood up, and thrust into her a few times to get my load out.
It came like a fucking bullet.  Immediately my whole body went stiff.  As
my jizz shot out of my dick I herd and felt Megan cum again when she felt
my cum hit her walls.  I stumbled back onto the bench, my cock still
planted inside her.
   "I am sorry to interrupt..." Vitur said, projecting himself as a
hologram "We have a small problem, the police were just called for a noise
complaint..." He said, I was chuckling, not too concerned because of the
seclusion of our area and the 200mph bike that was sitting just 500ft
behind me.  However, Megan was not as calm as myself.
   As soon as she herd that cops were called, we were out of there.  Pants
on, shirt on, helmet on, start bike, peel out, speed away.  We soon found
out the Megan forgot her panties on that bench, which made the bike ride
much more fun for her, one less article of clothing for the bike to vibrate
through.  Needless to say, when we arrived home, it would be fun.  On the
way home she really hated me.  Any chance I got, I would downshift and run
the RPM's up high to get the motor under us to vibrate the hole bike. 
Every time I did this, like clockwork, she would tense her grip on my
abdomen.  It was a Kodiak moment.
   I was weaving through cars at breakneck speeds.  I was glad I had the
gift to learn quickly because after riding motorcycles for years, I have
learned more in the last week of riding them then the full three years
combined.  I was confident enough that I could probably go up against a
professional on a track.  I don't think Megan was scared, this was for two
reasons; one, she is having a lot of pleasure from her clit vibrating on
the seat, and two, she sees that I don't hesitate with the moves that I
make.  I am confident enough to make decisions for the both of us.
   "You doing alright back there?" I asked, giving the bike an extra rev.
   "Ye-...  AH.  I am okay, right as we get home," She paused, suppressing
a moan "You aren't leaving the bedroom all night."
   "Only one problem there babe.  I need to cook tonight.  I actually miss
cooking a fancy meal.  Tell you what," I said looking at my watch.  "We
will be home at about 5:00, you can have me until 7:00 then I need to cook.
Deal?" I asked.
   "YES!" She moaned.
   "How many times have you cum?" I asked, genuinely curious.
   "None.  Tha-...  that's the frustrating p- part." She said.
   "Man, its gonna be a fun two hours," I said, reaching a hand back and
rubbing her leather-covered pussy.  Feeling her tense and melt into me at
the same time I spoke again.  "Really fun." This got me a slap on the neck.
I deserved it though...
   As we made it back into Tokyo I started to slow down, not wanting to
attract too much attention.  On the highway, nobody could ever catch up to
me, except for another bike, however in traffic like Tokyo has; it would be
quite easy to follow me.  We arrived at Hiro's at 5:05, enough time for
Megan to run to the elevator and jet to our room.  Just then I had an idea.
I asked Vitur a question and then got the answer I was looking for.  I
pressed the button for the 9th floor, our room was on the 10th.
   "Danny..." Megan whined "not now, I want to fuck!"
   "Hey!" I shot her a stern look "Do you trust me?" I asked, she nodded
her head in response.  "Then you just wait.  Actually, don't wait, strip
right now." I commanded.
   She was quick to do so.  Stripping down to her bra, then peeling off her
completely-soaked leather pants.  This left her with nothing but a bra on,
her juices streaming down her leg.  We arrived on the 9th floor and made
our way into the spa.  I walked over to the wall and held my finger up to
the scanner.  With a little prick the door was opened, and we walked into
the baths.  I stripped down and we got into different tubs.  As we sank in,
the tingling feeling overtook both of us.  Megan let out an audible moan,
then she started to giggle a bit.
   "Wow, this is amazing..." She said, her hand trailing down her body.
   "Hey," I said sternly "Save it for upstairs."
   She reluctantly took her hand out from between her legs, groaning while
doing it.  We sat in the tub for a half hour, just letting Megan stew in
her arousal.  She was getting seriously antsy.  We got out and dried off,
then we headed up to the bedroom.  Megan ran into my room and took a
shower. Meanwhile, I went into Samantha's room.
   "Hey," I said "You want to come into our room and have some fun?  Megan
has been teased for the last few hours and she hasn't been fucked yet.  You
in or out?" I asked, as Samantha was already running to my bedroom.  "Okay
then..." I said, as I followed right behind her.
   Samantha ran into the shower with Megan, leaving a trail of clothes
behind her.  I opted out of the shower, instead I walked around the room,
grabbing clothes for the morning, jotting down some notes for later, and
settled into the bed and awaited the arrival of my two favorite women.  I
herd a loud shriek from Samantha in the shower, she must of found out about
the engagement.  I herd the shower turn off, and saw the two of them
walking out slowly, almost stalking me like a couple of wild lions to a
gazelle.  They walked in front of the bed, Megan was trembling just
standing there.  I stood up and walked over to them.
   "You must be really horny..." I said, cupping my hand over her pussy. 
She let out a big moan and melted into me.  "Sensitive too..." I added. 
Samantha walked over to me and kissed me hard on the lips.
   "Lets get your clothes off baby." Samantha said, while she pulled my
shirt off over my head.  Meanwhile Megan started to pull down my pants;
eager to take me into her mouth.  Samantha put a stop to that.
   "Hey!" Samantha directed at Megan "No.  No blow job's for you just yet.
You sit there and we will tell you when to join us, no touching yourself or
you'll be punished.  Understood?" She said in her best mistress voice. 
Megan nodded her head and mumbled something under her breath.
   Samantha pushed me back onto the bed, she the climbed on top of me.  I
quickly shut that down by rolling on top of her and trapping her under me.
We proceeded to wrestle a bit, however it seemed as though my cock and her
pussy were always rubbing against each other at anytime during this
wrestling match.  This went on for a couple of minutes until my cock was
glistening wet with her juices.  I traced the outside of her lips with my
dick, then I made my way up to her clit, circling it with my head.  Then
slowly I pushed my dick into her she took a big breath as I got further
inside.  Slowly I started to build a good pace.  She started moaning, loud,
most likely to contribute to Megan's frustration.
   I went in close to her and whispered into her ear "Do you like me
fucking your tight pussy?"
   "I do, but Megan looks pissed..." She whispered back, chuckling in
between moans.
   "Should we make her feel welcome?" I asked, a bit louder so Megan could
hear.
   "Yeah, I feel like eating some pussy with you cock in me." She said, as
Megan ran over.
   "Don't make her cum." I said to Samantha, "Or you won't get to cum."
   We switched positions, I was fucking Samantha doggy style, Megan was in
front of Sam, ass on the bed legs spread eagle, starring her smoldering
gaze my way.  As I took Samantha's pussy, Megan took Samantha's mouth. 
Samantha was bucking on my dick now, slapping against me returning my
thrusts with her own.  She was close to cumming, I reached over Sam and
stuck my thumb into Megan's mouth.  Once it was nice and wet, I found
Samantha's asshole and gently added pressure until I felt my thumb pop in.
This got the desired effect as she started moaning and shaking so hard that
she could of been seizing.  I grabbed her by the neck with once hand and
pulled her close to me.  I wriggled my thumb around in her tight asshole
and spoke.
   "You like having a finger in your ass?" She mumbled some incoherent
words while furiously shaking her head.  "Yeah?  That's good, because your
going to cum for me with a thumb in you ass.  Megan, get down and suck on
this sluts little clit." I said.
   "With pleasure..." Megan said.
   "Come on Sam, you little whore.  Cum for your big brother.  A thumb in
your ass, dick in your pussy, and a mouth on your clit.  Cum Samantha, cum
NOW!" I commanded as I herd a moan that could of broken glass.  As Samantha
came, she squirted a geyser onto Megan's face and the sheets.
   "Wow..." Megan and I said simultaneously.
   "Come here" I said to Megan.  I picked her up and rubbed my cum-covered
dick all over her wet lips.  "Are your sure your ready for this?" I asked,
having a bit of fun.
   "YES DANNY!  Please fuc- Ahhh!" She was abruptly mute as I sank my cock
eight inches deep into her.  I set a quick pace.  "It was always easy to
get you into multiples." I told her, while squeezing her ass.  "But today,
I am going to fucking drain you." I said.  Her face went serious, but at
the same time intrigued.
   I quickly got her first two climaxes with nothing but a good fucking
rhythm.  By this time, Samantha had recuperated from her orgasm and just
laid on the bed and watched; that is, until I had an idea.
   "Sam, come over here and eat Megan's ass while I fuck her." I said.  she
quickly jumped up and dived right in.  Megan was moaning her head off. 
"How does it feel?" I asked Megan as I fucked her "With a dick in your
pussy and a tongue in your ass?" I asked, with only a moan in reply.
   "Mmmmh, mmh, mhhhhhh, ohhh fuck!!" Megan moaned as her third orgasm ran
its course.  Her pussy clenched me so hard I swear I thought she could of
cut it off for a second there.  Sam and I continued this rhythm until Megan
reached her sixth orgasm
   "I'm close" I said, as I kept pumping into Megan.  Samantha withdrew her
tongue from Megan's ass, and they both dropped to there knees, egging me
on.
   "Come on Danny," Megan was the first to speak.  "Give me that load" She
said as her mouth engulfed my cock, her tongue swirling around the head,
Samantha massaging my balls.
   "Give it to us Danny, were hungry babe..." Samantha said, still cradling
my balls.
   I felt my cum start to build, pushing me closer and closer to the edge.
Megan had her hand stroking me faster that I could even see, as she and
Samantha treated me to a double blowjob.  I couldn't hold back and longer.
   "Oh, fuck!" I moaned as I erupted.  Rope after rope shot out plastering
their faces and some got into each of their mouths.  They licked the cum
off of each other and they decided to take a nap.
   I on the other hand, needed to go and get dinner started.  I hopped into
the main kitchen in search for wine, that was until Vitur informed me that
there was a wine cellar.  I made my way over to that.  Inside I hit the
jackpot, I grabbed a bottle of 1998 Petrus Pomerol to pair with beef.  I
also grabbed a bottle Seven Stars No 1 whiskey so I could grab a drink
while the food cooked!
   Heading back to the kitchen I set down the booze on the table and
started to get the food out.  I was making Teriyaki beef with Lo Mien for a
side.  I went full Japanese tonight!  My knifes were set out, the dough was
ready to be rolled, and the meat is getting to room temperature.  I poured
myself a drink after cutting some vegetables.  The meat was rubbed and
thrown into the oven, the dough was rolled, cut, and thrown into water. 
Finally I prepped the Teriyaki sauce itself.  Hiro and Mae walked in just
as I was finishing up.
   "Wow, this smells amazing Danny!!" Mae said, giving me a hug.
   "Yes Daniel, it smells delicious." Hiro said.
   "Thanks guys," I replied "Mae, you might want to go and talk to Megan,
something big happened today." Soon as I said that Mae was already on her
way to Megan.
   "What happened?  Was your safety compromised?" Hiro asked.
   "No," I said, sipping my cup "I proposed..." I finished, smiling.  He
took me in for a hug, then he poured himself a drink.  He observed the
bottles I picked out and spoke.
   "You must have a great palette Daniel, great choices for both wine and
whiskey." He said, taking a liberal sip of his own glass.
   As I took out the steak I herd another shriek from inside our room,
funny how everybody had to gasp or scream upon hearing about the
engagement. I chuckled to myself and continued to cook.  The Lo Mien was
put into the skillet, just as the beef was taken out to rest.  The
vegetables steamed nicely, I sliced the beef and plated everybody.  I set
them on the table, popped open the wine, and poured everybody a glass.
   I called everybody in and we started to eat.  We started with small
talk, what everybody did today, how the food was, how everybody is doing,
etc.  Soon we started to get into better conversation.  Hiro finished his
dinner at about the same time I did, he asked me to come into his office
real quick to talk.
   "What can I do you for?" I asked.
   "I wanted to talk to you about your training, specifically on what you
should do after this." He said.
   "Okay, hit me!"
   "Well, as your region is mostly America; I think you should train with
firearms and train with a teacher of MMA.  This will get you well rounded
in grappling, boxing, judo, Brazilian Jujitsu, and many more styles of
fighting.  It is a very versatile fighting style with a lot of room for
combining the skills you learn in MMA into other arts that you learn.  I
wish I have learned MMA first.  There is a great teacher who I know in
Texas.  This will give you an opportunity to train with Firearms as well,
if you wish.  We will continue training here first though, it will take
another week.  I am going to teach you to fight with a sword and a knife.
Then you can learn hand to hand combat in Texas.  Does that sound good?" He
asked.
   "Sounds great to me, how long would it take for you in Texas?  I need to
hop over the Jean Luc's house sooner than later so I can get Samantha on
her feet.  I will bring her with me to Texas regardless, I'll get her some
training as well." I stated.
   "Great and wise decision Daniel.  As for timing, I don't think it will
take longer than a couple weeks.  While you are there, you will want to
meet with the Mayor; John Glover, he doesn't know much about what you do or
who you are, however he knows enough to treat you very well.  I will call
the MMA trainer and let him know that Daniel Vanderbuilt is a friend,
however I will let your departure date and arrival date to you, in case you
would like to go on a side trip!" He replied.
   "Why is it that it takes so long to learn a physical sport, versus
something like a language?" I asked.
   "Ah, that would be a bottleneck your body gives.  Our minds are
amplified immensely but the Tarrzia, however our bodies however, while
improved, are not nearly as improved as our minds.  A language is easy to
learn because of how our minds work, we make connections, like a baby
learning a language.  But with fighting, or any other physical activity,
its all muscle memory, which isn't improved much for us.  However, it is
for immortals, Such as Raul Larson, who we previously discussed.  He can
learn a fighting style while fighting, hence why it is extremely difficult
to fight him, and why I am recommending you train every type of fighting
you can." This is why I learned Krav Maga fast, because it was only
punches, there was no kind of muscle memory to be learned, it was a fist
and basic wrestling.
   "Great, he is immortal, can learn faster than we can, lives in an
unknown location, and has an unknown number of Assassins at his disposal as
well.  Shit.  Are you available to train tonight?" I asked, feeling
motivated by fear.
   "No, however, Mae can train with you.  I will have her come up to the
Dojo in fifteen minutes.  She isn't as good as I am so you have an easier
time." He said smiling.  I thanked him and headed out into the living room.
   I felt good about this, since I took the Tarrzia, without working out or
dieting, I had already leaned out, and put on muscle, so I was now standing
at 6'4" and a rock hard 240lbs.  I am thinking that as soon as I start
working out more than I can easily put more weight on.  I had Vitur pull up
a MMA video that I could check out, and let me tell you, those bastards are
ferocious.  Nearly breaking there opponents arms, choking them out, landing
devastation punches to the head, its intense to say the least.
   Upon watching the videos though, I already started to pick up on how
they fight.  Small things now, how half guard and full guard work,
realizing that when a fighter throws a hook their elbow is above their
shoulder, small things like that.  I have much to learn but I soon became
very anxious to learn!  I made a call to The Manager and charted a flight
to Dallas, the trainer was in Houston so we would probably get off the jet
when they refuel in Louisiana, then drive to Houston from there so we make
sure no one follows us.  I went out and talked to the girls and Ed.  He
gave me a handshake and a bro-hug after Megan had told him about the
engagement.  He asked to talk to me privately.
   We hopped up and walked into my room.  Looking me straight in the eye,
he said: "I would never let anyone hurt any of you sir, they'd have to kill
me first.  However, as much as I appreciate your allowance of my previous
behavior, I will no longer engage in any sexual contact with any of your
companions.  I am truly sorry, but I want to focus on keeping you safe,
that's my job." He said.
   "Is Sam fine with this?" I asked "I thought she liked you a good bit."
   "Sir?" He asked confused
   "I thought you were with Sam..." I asked, remembering the red panties
from the jet.
   "No sir, Mae was the one who I was with," I have an IQ north of 500, yet
I can't figure out who my bodyguard is fucking?  Sounds like me...  "Sam
and Megan were asleep.  When I was with her I felt incredibly guilty
because it seems like I failed to guard you guys.  I don't want to loose
you, sir." He said.
   "It is my fault," I told him "I was the one who instigated all of that.
I should be apologizing to you.  If you wish, I will no longer say
anything." I said, feeling guilt myself.
   "Yes sir, that would be great." He said.
   "Consider it done." I replied.  He went to go and join the group at the
table.
   I headed into my closet and got into some shorts, I headed up to the
Dojo.  Out of elevator, into Gi, grab Shinai, go sit on the mat till she
arrives.  I herd the elevator opens, and a zipper, then shuffling, then
foot steps.
   She wrapped her hands around my back and whispers "So, you think you can
fight me, huh?" Mae asked.
   I took her hand and flipped her over and onto my lap, and whispered back
"I think so.  You don't seem too tough."
   This got her mad, I wanted her mad.  If she is almost as good as Hiro,
then I want her fueled by anger, misplaced anger can cause mistakes for
anyone.  She tried to go for a sucker punch to the face, I quickly blocked
it.  I picked her up and pushed her off my lap, not before she clocked my
face with a jab.
   I spit out some blood.  "You don't fight honorably like you father." I
said.
   "You are stronger than I thought.  But lets see how you are with a
Shinai in your hand."
   "I'm eager to please." I said sarcastically picking up the Shinai. 
"Ready when you are..."
   She charged as me and hit me with rapid strikes.  However I saw them all
coming because in her fit of anger, she forgot to cover her eye movements.
So she struck where she looked, which left her vulnerable to
counter-strike. Every move she made, I countered, and on a few I returned
blows to her.
   "Your father said you were good...  But this?  This is just downright
pitiful." I said, this got her even more angry, she threw her Shinai down
and came at me with her hands.  All I knew so far was Krav Maga but I
figured it would do.
   She came at me with fiery fists, I kept my guard up, taking all of her
fists to my forearm.  She sent two kicks to my left leg, sending shooting
pain down my leg.  She went in for a third kick, I caught her leg and took
her down to the ground.  Quickly getting her on her back and into a choke.
I didn't actually choke her, but I held her in a choke hold, waiting for
her to calm down.
   "You may have more skills than I have, but there are tidbits of
information I can give you.  When I am able to get you as angry as I just
did, with this little effort imagine what an actual opponent could do. 
With misused anger your judgment will be clouded, control your anger and
control your fight." I said, starting to let up on the choke and releasing
her from my grip.
   She stood up, regained control, picked up her Shinai, and nodded her
head to me.  I reciprocated, grabbing my Shinai and sparing properly.  She
didn't go easy, and she was defiantly trained by her father.  I saw all of
his movements in her, the was she slashed, and parried was just like her
father.  We continued to spar for the next two hours, god was it fun. 
Normally it wasn't fun, but Mae and I were becoming really playful in the
last half hour of training.  She finally dropped her Shinai and spoke.
   "Fuck it, I'm going to the Spa, you coming?" She asked.
   "Sure, but don't you need to sleep?" I asked, remembering I don't see
her at night.
   "Normally yes, I don't have the drug that you and Daddy have in you. 
That is only for when I take over, Daddy's orders." She said smiling "So
are you coming or what?" She asked.
   "Yeah, lets go!" I said.  We made our way down to the lovely tubs.  Mae
stripped down to nothing, I did the same.  We jumped into the same tub that
Megan was writhing in just a few hours ago.  As we sat, she was straddling
me, and started grinding her ass into me, she caught my hard erection in
between her ass cheeks and started to stroke me with her ass and pussy
lips. With the tingling feeling all over my body and Mae teasing my dick, I
was in sensory overload.
   At that moment she took my cock and lowered herself on it, smoothing
sinking down on all of my eight inches.  This provoked an audible moan from
both of us.  I took her in for a kiss, it was a flashback to Boston, when I
fucked her on the Grand Piano.  There was no need for words at this time,
we were reading each others body language, it was akin to an encounter that
you would think married couples would have, where they know each other so
good that there are no need for words.  This was primal sex, we only had
one objection, to get each other to orgasm.  I quickly stood up and turned
it around so she was on the bottom while I thrust into her from the top. 
She seemed to like it because her moaned started to get louder as she got
closer and closer to her release.  I started to feel my own orgasm build as
well.
   "Where do I shoot baby?" I asked still thrusting.
   "I...  IN-...  CUM INSIDE ME!" She screamed, just as her orgasm started
to wash over her.  My release came immediately after, as she felt the cum
hit her walls, she shuddered in pleasure.
   "Wow," We both said at the same time.
   "Yeah, being in this water makes an amazing orgasm..."
   "I know!  I grew up here, I used to masturbate constantly in here.  This
was the first time I had a guy fuck me up here because the average person
can't know about what we have going on here.  But I am glad we had the
opportunity to do this." She said.
   "Hey, anytime I am here I give you permission to my dick, okay?" I said
smiling.
   "Deal!" She said kissing me all over my face with tiny pecks.
   We got back upstairs to see that the group at the table dissipated and
there was no one in the main living area.  Hiro was in his office, Ed was
in his room, Sam was asleep, and Megan was reading.  I kissed Mae as I had
her go and get to bed.  I went into my room and gave Megan a kiss.
   "You always have liked Asians didn't you?  I vaguely remember some porn
that I found one time, regarding Asians and lesbian experiences if I
remember correctly..." She said with a smirk across her face.  She must
have tasted her on my lips.
   "You little," I grumbled sarcastically, grabbing her and tackling her
onto the bed.  She was beneath me at this point, "Yes, I do recall that I
suppose.  I happen to remember something about black cocks on your
computer..." I said as I saw her smirk disappear to be replaced with a
grin.
   "Fuck you.  Mister, get off me or I am gonna scream." She said in a very
playful voice, while pretending to punch me.  "Mister please, don't do
anything to me." She continued as she wrapped her legs around me, pulling
me close to her.
   "You seem like a bad girl." I said.
   "Oh, you had no idea.  I've been a very bad girl." She said.
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