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Part 14
Ally heard them come into the room, but couldn't do anything about it.
The bedroom smelled strongly of her musk and Ken could see there was a puddle
under her cunt.
Jane removed the gag and quickly sat in front of the girl, pushing her
gooey sex into Ally's mouth. From the look on Jane's face, Ally was very
vigorous with her attentions, and soon Jane was humping away, having had all
their cum sucked from her tunnel. Ally was learning how to please Jane very
quickly and it wasn't long before Jane was begging Ken with her eyes for an
orgasm. Ken shook his head and motioned her to help him untie Ally.
Once the teen was released, they put her on her back and Ken eased into
her. She was pretty tight, but soon accepted his girth. Jane sat on her face,
roughly pinching and pulling her nipples while Ken fucked her and played with
her clit. They brought her to a screaming orgasm, then another. After the
fifth one, Ken allowed Jane an orgasm and finally, he came, this time jetting
copious amounts of sperm over Ally's flat chest. Jane got off her face and
licked the cum up, feeding it to the exhausted teen with kisses.
They were all asleep not long afterwards. When Ken opened his eyes, he
and Jane were in the living room where he'd dedicated himself to Lea.
Jane went immediately to her knees in front of her Master and Mistress.
Lea kissed Ken - an almost heart stopping event, then kissed Jane.
"Mmm," she said, "this girl, Ally, she tastes good on your lips. What
are you planning for her?"
"What do you mean?" asked Ken.
"She would make a good priestess. She could be the first to dedicate to
me through you and Jane," replied the Goddess.
"Is that what you want?" asked Ken.
"The question is: what do you think? You, as my Avatar, will need to
make these decisions," she replied.
Ken thought for a minute. "I don't know if her background will allow
that. Before today, I would have said absolutely, but now... "
"Master," piped up Jane, "I think we should give her more credit than
that." Ken looked at her. "Well, I think if her upbringing was going to be that
much of a problem, she wouldn't have come to us. I mean, she took comfort from
what I, we, did to her tonight pretty much the same way I would in a situation
like that. She wasn't there to have 'I'll show you just how bad I can be' sex.
What we did with her made her feel accepted. Safe."
Ken was silent for a minute, then nodded. "You're right. I still think
that we should go a little slowly with her."
Jane nodded.
"So Kenneth," smiled Lea, "what do you think of my gift?"
Ken chuckled, "Which one?"
"The money, of course," she replied. "You'll be doing important work -
my work. I couldn't have your attention taken by having to work at such a poor
job." She was grinning widely.
"I think that I'm going to really like it. That kind of money will last
Jane and I the rest of our lives," replied Ken.
Lea looked at him with a strange smile on her face. Ken was beginning
to recognize that look. It meant she was hiding something from him.
Her expression changed to something much more serious. "Kenneth, the
money will help, yes, but you are going to need more than just what you have."
She paused. "The world has become a very different place since... well it
doesn't matter. You must gather the finest craftsmen available and form the
most solid, protected structure of followers you can.
"The last large groups of my followers were slaughtered about 2000 years
ago. I was greatly diminished by that and I have learned much since then. In
the past, I wanted my people to just love one another, to take joy from
themselves and the acts of passion between one another. I didn't like violence.
I believed that if we were a threat to no one, no one would have a reason to
hurt us. I was wrong. My followers paid the price as, over the years, they
were hunted down and killed. Burned, tortured, drowned."
She paused for a moment. Ken had never seen her so serious. "That will
not happen this time," she said looking at him. "As my Avatar, you are charged
with the protection of my followers."
For the first time in Her presence, Ken felt dread. He paled as he
realized what She must mean.
"Lea, this... I don't know that I can do this."
She smiled sadly and lay her hand on his cheek, "You can do it. You
have done it. Soon you will have to overcome your past and reclaim what you
once were." She leaned back. "Always my people tried to gather the most
talented of your people to celebrate us. You will do so again, but now some of
those craftsmen will be of a different sort. Those with great financial acumen,
those with political connections, skills in the sciences, especially these
computers that you are so fond of, musicians, artists - any who are intelligent
and will accept our way of life. And, for the first time, those that know how
to defend themselves in this new world will be among my followers."
Again she looked at Ken, pulling him into her arms. There, he found
forgetfulness of the past, if only for a moment. "Do not fear Kenneth. You are
equal to the task. For now, enjoy the money, establish yourselves. Begin to
attract those who are talented, open minded and full of love and have them
dedicate to me through you and Jane."
They sat in silence for a moment, then Jane shifted a bit. Lea looked
up and said, "You have questions."
Jane looked at the floor, obviously thinking, and said, "Yes Mistress."
Another pause, "We were wondering why it is that our sense of smell seems to be
getting stronger." Ken somehow knew that wasn't what she was going to ask.
Still, it was a good question.
Ken pulled away to look at Lea. "Yes," she said, "you will find that
your senses, smell among them, are becoming more acute. The sense of smell is
important. Humans forget that they are still animals. Animals depend on scent
to find and attract mates; sight as well. But with humans, sight is relied on
so much that you have mostly forgotten scent. Your bodies are changing and
scent will play a big part in attracting people to you and you to them. Most
people won't realize why they are interested in you since they won't have your
advantages. But they will be attracted to you - even if they do not know why."
Ken frowned. "If my sense of smell is getting better, then I should be
able to smell better across the board. I haven't noticed that to be the case."
"It is specialized. You would not find the scent of another man
attractive, so you don't notice it. Jane, however, notices both men and women.
Now, enough for one evening. Kiss me, then go and enjoy yourselves."
Ken stood and gathered Lea into his arms. Jane stood as well and they
kissed.
It was morning when Ken opened his eyes. The alarm was beeping, which
woke him up. Jane, of course, continued to sleep right through it, as did Ally.
Ken reached over and turned it off, then gently woke up Jane. Ally murmured as
they left the bed, but Ken pulled the sheet around her and she drifted back to
sleep.
While he made coffee and Jane grabbed breakfast, they began to map out
what they were going to do.
"I think I'll finish out at least the week at work," said Jane. "There
are a few things I'd like to complete before I go. I'll turn in my notice
today, though."
Ken told her what he'd seen in Helen's thoughts and said, "I have no
intention of going back. Do me a favor and grab my coffee cup from my cube on
your way out today, will you?"
Jane looked at him. "You're kidding. You want that old piece of crud?
When was the last time you washed it?"
"That's not the point," he said with false offence. "It has sentimental
value."
"Um, Yes Sir. Whatever you say Sir."
They grinned and Jane got up to take a shower. Ally was still dead to
the world when she gathered up some clothing and dressed in the living room.
Ken wished there was more time - watching her put on her clothes made him think
of how much he'd like to remove them.
"That's OK Sir," she said. "I'm sure you'll be able to convince Ally to
help you with any problems. Of course, if you really want me, you know that
I'll strip so that you can use me."
"No dear," he replied. "If you don't go now, it could be hours before I
want to let you out of my sight." Her parting kiss left him with no doubt about
how she felt. It also left him with a thick hard-on. He headed for the
bedroom.
Ally sprawled on her stomach, her flame colored, wavy hair spreading
over her back and the pillows. She'd kicked the sheet off and her pale skin
glinted in the dim light. Ken wondered what time she had to get up for class.
Well, no time like the present to find out.
He lay down beside her and began to gently kiss her lower back. After
several kisses, he detected an increase in her breathing. He could feel arousal
slowly seeping into her belly. When she began to wake a little more, he started
running his tongue down the crack of her ass. He didn't push in between; he
just enjoyed the taste of her skin and the musky smell rising from between her
slightly spread legs.
It wasn't long before she was fully awake, and very aroused. She spread
her legs for him, and he ran a finger over her lower lips. He teased her,
dipping it slightly into the wetness she was producing and spreading the
moisture along her smooth cunt. She moaned softly when he touched her clit at
the same time he touched the tip of his tongue to her back hole. Soon, he had a
finger in her pussy and had penetrated her other hole just slightly with his
tongue. Ally was raising her hips, totally losing herself in the sensations.
He knew she had a full bladder and that she really enjoyed that feeling.
His fingers entered her pussy while his thumb pressed her clit. She groaned and
he felt her tunnel contract with a small orgasm. He removed his fingers,
repositioned himself and began sliding his cock into her. Even as wet as she
was, it took several tries to fully enter her. Once he was inside, he had her
lick her juices off his fingers, then started pumping into her. He brought her
to another orgasm, then spewed his own cum deep into her body.
Once he pulled out, she quickly rolled over and took his cock in her
mouth, gently licking and sucking their cum. Of course, he got hard again
pretty quickly.
"Wow," she said. "I thought guys were supposed to take a while to get
hard after they cum."
"What can I say," he replied as she ran her small hand up and down his
saliva covered shaft, "I find you very inspiring."
She grinned, then said, "But this weekend you had sex with both Jane and
me, and you came a lot of times. How do you do that?"
He looked at her and said, "Well, I could tell you, but it's a secret."
She giggled, thinking he was joking - which was how he meant her to take
the comment. Then she grew serious. "Sir, please tell me the truth: You're
not taking any drugs to make you cum more, are you?"
"I can honestly say," said Ken rolling onto his back, grabbing her waist
and pulling her onto his cock, "that there are no drugs involved." They groaned
as he slid home. "In fact," he continued, "drugs are the one thing that I have
absolutely no patience with at all."
She rotated her hips, giving him breathless agreement.
"Put your hands behind your head," said Ken as Ally began shifting on
his cock. She complied and he admired the sight of her red hair flowing over
her pale skin. Sweat was beginning to form on her body as she worked herself
toward another orgasm. He roughly pinched and pulled her nipples, drawing a
guttural groan from the teen, then noticed that Jane and left a wide bladed crop
sitting on the night table. Ally's eyes widened as he reached over and got it.
"Don't move your hands," he said.
"Yes Sir," she said eyeing the crop nervously. Interestingly he felt
her desire rise with her fear.
While he rubbed her clit, he began taping the head of the crop on her
chest. She moaned and closed her eyes, her breath deepening. He began to use
it harder, sharply striking her nipples and slight breasts as she rode him.
Ally was really enjoying it. The sting from her nipples slammed straight into
her clit and she moved faster on his cock. Finally, she came, uttering high
squeaking noises when he increased how hard he was hitting her nipples and
pressed on her bladder with his hand.
He knew that the effort of not losing control of her bladder somehow
made her cum even harder. But the stinging in her nipples caused her to relax
that control- just a bit - when she came. He flooded her cunt with cum, again,
and that made her enjoy her orgasm even more.
Once finished, he allowed her to lower her hands, then made her squat
over his cock and squeeze out the cum in her cunt. Of course, she cleaned him
up with her tongue, enjoying their taste, especially combined with the sharp
taste of her pee. Ally, Ken marveled, was *really* into water sports.
He allowed her to shower first, then he jumped in and washed off. She
now had about two hours before class.
"Ally," he said as she ate breakfast, "I thought I'd just leave you with
the car today. But would you mind dropping me off somewhere?"
"No Sir. But if you want, I can just take a cab..."
"No dear. That's not necessary at all. It's just a waste of money."
They talked as she drove him to a nearby BMW dealership. "When you need
to go back to the house, just let yourself in the back with that key. I'll get
you a full set today, or if you want to stay at Jane's apartment, we'll get you
keys to that."
She looked at him and said, "I guess I should stay at the apartment."
"If that's what makes you comfortable. Quite frankly, Jane and I would
rather have you with us, but only if you're OK with that."
She thought for a minute. "You guys don't have a normal relationship,
do you?"
"Not hardly," he replied. "Does that bother you?"
Again she hesitated before answering. "I don't think so. But I don't
really know what your relationship is."
"How about we talk about it over dinner?" he replied.
"I won't be finished at work until after eleven." She looked at him,
"but my classes don't start until late tomorrow."
"Well, if you'd like, we can talk over dessert."
"Ooo," she said, "I like dessert."
"I'll see you then. If you need anything, just call."
"OK. I don't have a cell though, so you might not be able to reach me."
Ken thought for a moment and said, "Here, use mine." She began to
protest and he said, "Ally, don't worry about it. If Jane calls, tell her I
lent it to you."
Ally was beginning to recognize the 'Master' tone of voice and didn't
argue. "Yes Sir."
"Good girl," he said, "you're learning." He got out of the car and
wandered off into the lot. Of course, several salesmen descended on him. Ken,
after just touching their thoughts, politely told each if he wanted to buy
something from them, he'd let them know. Once he'd narrowed the field of which
car he'd like, he went in search of a salesman he thought he could work with.
He found a young man who'd just started working there. He immediate liked the
guy, even though touching his thoughts was difficult. It was like the magnet
thing again, just with very strong magnets.
Eric was not very happy. Even though he was a good salesman, he kept
getting pushed out of closing the deals by the other salesmen. This place had a
serious case of cronyism going on. He was making barely enough for him and
Sally to get by. He'd leave here, but jobs were so scarce and with the new baby
they needed the health coverage...
Ken liked Eric immediately. He was a big, pleasant guy, who really
liked people. Of course, selling cars wasn't what he wanted to do with his
life, but with all the tech jobs going overseas, this was where he ended up.
Eric was not your typical geek. At 6'4", he was powerfully built and worked out
a lot to keep it that way. Ken approached him and struck up a conversation.
It wasn't long before Eric realized that Ken was going to buy a car, and
wasn't just looking around. Unfortunately, the other guys realized that as
well, and one of them skillfully maneuvered Ken away from Eric in short order.
"Bob," said Ken, "I'd like you to do me a favor. Call this number.
They will verify that I have the cash to buy what I want. Then we'll talk."
The number had been given to Ken by the lottery office. They knew that
he'd want to start spending money and they could verify that he'd be good for
it. Bob was a happy man when he came back - for about thirty seconds.
"Thanks for doing that, Bob," smiled Ken. Bob, thought Ken, should have
been a used car salesman. He felt dirty just shaking his hand. Bob was
anticipating a good sale here - hell, a new lottery winner? He'd be able to
make a huge commission on this one. "Now," said Ken as he leaned toward the
man, "I'd like to speak to Eric."
Bob did a double take. "I'm sure that, as a more experienced salesman,
I'll be able to help you much better..."
"Maybe," said Ken. "But I would like to deal with Eric." Bob looked
like he would balk, but Ken leaned back in his chair and said, "I have money to
spend. I want to deal with Eric. If I go to your manager, and tell him that I
have money to spend, and that you wouldn't let me deal with the person I want to
and that I'm walking because of it, how do you think he'll take it?"
Bob panicked. If the manager found out what he and the guys had been
doing to Eric, there'd be hell to pay. Eric was a nice guy and got the
customers interested - something several of the other salesmen were either too
lazy to do, or just weren't personable enough to do. They'd been using him and
he hadn't made even the minimum sales commitment. Bon knew that management was
considering canning the kid. Too bad, but that was business. Well, thought
Ken, who'd had no trouble following Bob's thoughts, that was going to end today.
"Uh sure," said Bob. "I'll get him. If you don't mind though, I'll
just sit in to make sure that..." I get the commission was what he was thinking
as Ken cut him off.
"I don't think so. Now, please get Eric for me, before I go speak to
the management before walking out the door."
Bob was, among other things, a coward. He found Eric quickly and
brought the bemused young man over.
"Can I help you sir?" he asked.
Ken glared at Bob and the man went away, finally. Originally, Ken had
planned to get just a car. However, when he started to think about the fact
that he might be having several people with him all the time, he decided on an
SUV. He wasn't happy with that, but he'd be damned if he was gonna be seen
driving a friggen mini-van. Besides, he could always get something else down
the line.
"Let's talk about what I want to buy," said Ken.
"Sure," said Eric. He was puzzled. He was sure that Bob had this buy
all sewn up; what was the deal?
"I'd like to test drive the top of the line X5. You have one of those
here?"
"Um, yeah." Eric was confused. Was this guy gay? That wouldn't bother
Eric, but he wondered if he'd fuck up the sale if the guy knew that he wasn't
into men.
Ken and Eric spent the better part of two hours test driving various
vehicles. Ken already knew that he as getting the X5 - hell, they even had one
in stock. But he found Eric to be a likable guy who was in a not too great
spot. There were several points in the conversation when Ken ensured that he
talked about Jane - which made Eric comfortable enough to talk about his wife
Sally and their new baby Christy. Sally had left her job as a chef to have the
baby. Apparently, Sally was a talented girl around 27. Eric showed off
pictures of his wife and daughter. Ken was ambivalent toward children, but
Sally was a real looker. He politely complemented Eric on his family.
When they finally returned to the dealership and sat down, Eric asked
about financing. He looked like he was expecting Ken to start haggling. The
SUV was very expensive - top of the line and had about every extra available.
"Let me be clear about this Eric," said Ken. "We're not going to
haggle. You're going to write up the contract - with the price as is - and then
we'll talk to your finance manager. Then we'll be done."
Eric blinked and looked at him. "Um..."
"Eric," said Ken, "you're a nice guy. You have a new family. Take the
deal because there's not going to be a lot of them walking through the door."
"Right," said Eric.
Once the finance manager found out that Ken had access to a lot of
money, he was very, very helpful. Right after they closed the deal, Ken asked
to speak to the dealership manager. Wanting to stay on his good side, the
finance manager arranged for that to happen very quickly. Ken had a quick
conversation praising Eric's help and managed to leave the man with the
impression that he should be keeping a closer eye on some of the older sales
associates.
Not too long afterward, Ken left in his new X5, heading into town to
find someone to handle his finances.
Finding someone to handle the finances wasn't nearly as easy as getting
the car. Ken spent a number of frustrating hours before giving up and grabbing
some food at a near by cafe. Lea had said to get someone who was the best and
Ken agreed with that. But finding someone who would also be comfortable with
the lifestyle he'd be promoting was becoming difficult. After he ate, he
decided to just sit and rest for a few minutes. As was his wont, he people, or
rather, girl watched.
There were a number of fast trackers. He was absolutely amazed at how
single minded some of these women were - not to mention that their idea of sex
was beyond boring. Many of them rarely enjoyed sex and some of the older ones
just did it - not more than once a week mind you, to keep their husband in line.
A few were fucking their way up the chain, but most were just very sedate in
their tastes. A quiet little orgasm now and then would satisfy them.
Of course, not everyone was like that. There were a few adventurous
souls and one or two that got into things even he wouldn't touch. Bestiality
certainly wasn't his thing, despite the fact that the woman who engaged in it
thought it the perfect solution to her love life. Scat wasn't his thing either
and there were two women who were into that - both giving the outward appearance
of very conservative business women.
His revere was interrupted by two women walking up to his table.
"Excuse me, Mr. Whitestone?" Ken nodded. "May we sit down for a
moment?"
Ken held out a hand indicating they should sit and studied the women.
They were well worth studying, that was for sure.
"Hello," said the taller one, "My name is Ellen and this is my partner
Kim."
Ellen looked to be about Jane's height - maybe a little taller, putting
her at close to 5'9". She was lean and gave the impression that she was a very
fit woman. Her suit coat was well tailored and nipped tightly at her waist,
something that set off the long legs Ken had noted while she was standing. It
was difficult to get an idea of her breast size through the jacket, but she
wasn't overly endowed.
Her partner, Kim, however, was very nicely endowed. She was maybe 5'4",
with a very nice waist that to Ken's eyes looked almost corset trained. Her
breasts were very full and he guessed them to be close to a D cup. It was hard
to tell since she wasn't all that tall. She had light green eyes and auburn
hair that touched her shoulders. She was not wearing a jacket and Ken
immediately picked up that there was more than just a working relationship
between them. He declined to delve deeper until he knew why they were there.
"How can I help you ladies?" he asked.
Ellen was nervous, but Ken had no idea why, nor did he think that most
people would pick up on that fact.
"We understand that you're looking for someone to handle your ...
account." She made it clear that she didn't want to discuss the fact that he
was a lottery winner right here in the open. Ken appreciated the discretion.
"We'd like to offer our services." She told him the name of their firm.
Ken frowned. He'd been there, why hadn't he met these two? "I see.
You know I was there this morning, why didn't I meet with you? I asked for the
most qualified people they had."
Kim's face flushed - with anger and embarrassment, Ken knew. Ellen was
just as angry, but hid it better.
"How can I put this... delicately. The firm reserves Kim and me for our
more... flamboyant clients."
Enough was enough. Ken decided to delve a little deeper to find out
what the deal was here.
The deal was simple, actually. Both women were highly dedicated, highly
motivated and highly talented. They were also a couple and the firm retained
them simply because of that fact. After all, there were always plenty of
straight people who had those qualities, but this being California, it was a
good idea to have a few 'queers' on the staff to appease the rich 'weirdoes'
without upsetting the rest of the staff.
Ken was pretty pissed. He couldn't understand what the big deal was.
They handled a number of accounts, some bigger than his would be, and they were
beyond competent.
He leaned back in his chair and looked at them. Kim looked nervous and
Ellen was wondering if they'd over played their hand. Then he motioned a waiter
over and ordered drinks for all of them - Pepsi for him, Sprite and a Coke for
them. The women relaxed, since he wouldn't have done that if he was annoyed
with them.
"Why don't you tell me what you'd do if you had my account? Keep in
mind that as one of the Nuevo Riche, I'm going to want a substantial amount of
play money available."
While the ladies launched into their ideas, Ken did some surface
scanning of their thoughts and feelings. That told him a fair amount about them
as people. Listening to their pitch made it clear why they hadn't been
introduced with the other account managers. They were aggressive and innovative
and not afraid to tell him what the risks with their plans were. Ken knew
little about this level of finance, but once he touched their thoughts, he knew
they were convinced that they had a winning plan. He was convinced that they
did too.
"How about this," he said. "You go back to the office. In about a half
hour, I'll be there as well and I'll find a way to ask for you that will keep
the fact that you've approached me like this a secret. We'll continue our
discussions and do what ever we have to do to start things up."
Kim looked relieved, but Ellen looked him square in the eye and said,
"Mr. Whitestone, I know that our approaching you like this was unorthodox. But
I assure you, we've done nothing illegal."
He grinned and said, "It's 'Ken'. Look, I'm sure you didn't do anything
illegal. I'm equally sure that your management wouldn't approve of how you
approached me. Neither would the people who were hoping I'd pick them to manage
my finances. Doing it this way might just reduce the amount of grief for
everyone."
Ellen looked perplexed by his line of reasoning - or rather how he'd
come up with such an accurate assessment of the situation. Kim, however, looked
at him shrewdly and started to wonder. Obviously this guy was more than he
seemed.
Ken refrained from tapping into their thoughts and emotions beyond what
he'd done during the conversation. He'd discovered a few things about these two
that made them the perfect choice to handle his finances - and perhaps other
things.
They exchanged contact information and the ladies left for their office.
Things in the financial world were looking up, he thought.
End part 14
My thanks to MWTB for the proofreading asstance. Of course, I get to claim any
mistakes that were still left because, after all, I was the one who caused them.
By the way, if you haven't read MWTB's story "Tired of Being the Nice Guy", it's
a really excellent read. Go Read It!
