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Avatar, Book 1: Establishment

Part 50

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Chapter 50

    	Tuesday when breakfast started, it was only Ari, Jane, Ken and Sally. 
Then Tina came down, naked, and looked at the group.  She came to a decision and
started with Sally, giving her a not-so-fast kiss on her lips.  She also gave
one to Ken that lingered on his lips, then moved to Ari.  Ken felt his wife's
resolve harden, and her pussy moisten, when her sister gave her a much longer
kiss on the lips than she had given anyone else.  When Tina kissed Jane, the
woman's eyes sparkled, and Tina found her lips parting for the Jane's tongue. 
Her breath caught, but she was erroneously sure that no one else knew what was
going on.  Trying to maintain her composure, despite her flushed skin and hard
nipples, she sat down and poured some orange juice.
   
    	Ken announced that it was time for him to leave for class, and Tina
looked at him.
   
    	"You're in school?" she said disbelievingly.
   
    	"Martial arts classes," he replied.
   
    	"Wow, that's really cool!  I've always wanted to learn that stuff. 
Naturally, Mom wouldn't let me.  You wanted to take karate too, didn't you Ari?"

     	Ari smiled and nodded, saying nothing about that fact that she and Jane
practiced every day that Ken did.  Ken noted that both of the women were
learning at an incredible rate, the control they had over their bodies far
beyond what one would expect from someone with no training.  He figured that if
they stuck with it the next year, they'd have to start training with someone
better than him because he was sure he'd miss some of the nuances that needed to
be absorbed as one learned with a real master of the art.
    
     	Still, he knew that Jane, at least, was internalizing some of the
training.  During the bike ride yesterday she'd made a mistake going down one of
the hills they were on.  It wasn't much of a mistake, but it was enough to send
her over the handle bars.  She'd simply tucked and rolled, avoiding a fair
amount of damage.  It wasn't a perfect roll, but it was more than he would have
expected from someone so new to the arts.
    
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     	When Ken left the studio after class, having once again endured Chad's
attitude, he visited another school that he was interested in.  This one had
nothing to do with martial arts and everything to do with something that he'd
always wanted to learn, but had never had the time or money for.  He had a big
smile on his face when he left and wondered how his wives were going to react
when they found out he had signed up for flying lessons.
    
     	Later that afternoon, he sat down again with Tina to explain some of the
rules about the upcoming weekend.  Mostly, they were common sense rules, but
he'd found many so-called "experienced" adults had no clue how to act during a
play party, so he certainly didn't expect a fifteen-year-old to know what to do.
    
     	After he had laid down the basics, Tina sat in silence for a minute.
    
     	"Wait -- if you're telling me all this, does that mean that I'm allowed
to watch?"
    
     	"As long as you're not making the participants uncomfortable."
    
     	She snorted,  "Well, then I guess I'll just stay in my room.  Almost
everyone here treats me like I'm a kid, which isn't fair because Arianwen is
only two years older than me."
    
     	"Tina, you aren't even close to being legal, which, I assure you, is not
an overriding concern in this household," he responded.  "But let's be honest --
no one here, except Ari, really knows you very well yet.  It takes time for
people to be comfortable with sex and, quite frankly, the majority of adults
don't have too good a handle on it.  The people involved with this household are
different in that respect, but it still takes some time to get to know people." 
Unless, he thought, you're Circle.  "There's a lot more to sex than just having
an orgasm.  Really good sex has a level of trust involved, as well as all the
other things like attraction and compatibility."
    
     	Tina was silent for a moment, then said, "But if everyone treats me like
a kid, how am I supposed to learn about anything?"
    
     	"Have you been treated like a child here?"
    
     	"Well, kinda."
    
     	"Oh?  So the discussions we've had are the kind that you'd have with a
child?  A child would have been permitted to see what happened between Ari,
Annette and Bill yesterday?"
    
     	"It's not like they actually did anything right here, ya know," she
replied, but it was a half-hearted attempt to make her point.
    
     	"I would not have given a child access to the files that I gave you. 
You're young and don't have any actual experience with sex," said Ken.  "When
you finally decide you do want to have sex with someone, I think it would be
good if it were a fantastic experience for you.  Something that you'll look back
on all your life and smile about.  I don't know how much you've read, but
there's more than just BDSM stories in those files.  Most of the stories talk
about more than just sex.  They talk about the interaction between people, which
is really the most important part of sex."
    
     	"I read them, well, a lot of them," said Tina.  "But I doubt that I'm
going to find anyone like that to ... to do anything with in real life. 
Especially if everyone here thinks I'm too young."
    
     	Ken sat and thought for a moment, wishing the situation with Tina wasn't
so complex.  It was kind of difficult on Ari, who had to constantly deal with
visions of submitting to her sister.  On the plus side, it kept her very horny. 
On the minus side, the fear and guilt were getting hard for her to deal with. 
The rest of the Circle, as well as Bill and Gary, were attracted to Tina. But
Bill and Gary wouldn't touch her, and the Circle seemed to be waiting for Ari
and Tina to work things out.
    
     	The situation wasn't fair to Tina, because she was now living in a
household that was devoted to raising sexual energy, and it was driving her
nuts.  In addition to her already-high sex drive, Tina was dealing with teen
hormones and seeing a naked, sexually active sister whom she desperately wanted. 
Aside from her fingers, there was no other outlet for her.  Plus, Tina had no
sexual identity, having never experienced sex with a partner.
    
     	"Tina, I know this is a difficult situation for you.  But have you asked
any of the women what they think?"
    
     	"No.  Not really.  I don't know anyone but Ari very well, plus the guys
all avoid me like the plague."
    
     	Ken could sense that it was more than that.  It wasn't that she didn't
like Sally, Genie or Annette -- just that, as she said, she didn't know them
well.  She didn't want to talk to Ari because she was embarrassed about how she
felt about her sister, and Jane scared her.
    
     	That was interesting, thought Ken.  She was afraid of Jane?  Sighing, he
lightly touched Tina's thoughts.  She wasn't afraid of Jane, exactly, but Jane
felt like a loaded gun to Tina.  She was sure the woman would do whatever Tina
told her to do, answer any question, perform any action.  She had visions of
telling Jane to get on her knees and eat her, and she just knew the older woman
would do it.
    
     	And that excited her.  But having that kind of power over someone,
despite her fantasies, was scary.  Not only that, but she knew that if the
situation were slightly changed, if, for instance Ken told her he wanted her,
Tina was sure she'd do whatever he wanted.  Interestingly, that prospect scared
her a lot less.  She trusted Ken to a degree that surprised him.
    
     	There were other thoughts connected to him deeper in her mind, but he
pulled away since he really didn't want to invade her privacy any more than he
already had.  Tina's realization that having a lot of power over someone gave
you some responsibility for them eased Ken's mind a great deal.
    
     	"I think," he said, "that you'll find that most people will have no
problem with you watching a scene.  Ellen might be a good person for you to talk
to -- she and her slave will be here Friday night."
    
     	"She's a mistress?" asked Tina.
    
     	"Yes," he smiled, "but don't go calling her that unless you decide you
want to submit to her."
    
     	Tina colored and said, "I don't think that'll be a problem." But I'll
submit to you, followed the loud, unspoken thought.
    
     	Ken smiled at the girl's thought.  She had interesting fantasies,
especially now that she'd read through a lot of the files that he'd given her. 
Ken was sure she wasn't interested in him, per se, he was just a convenient male
figure.  There was more that Tina wanted to ask, but Ken got the feeling she was
too shy to ask the question.  Finally, she steeled herself and looked at him.
    
     	"What if," she paused as her heart rate seemed to double and her mouth
went dry,  "What if I want to ... participate."
    
     	Ken thought for a moment.  "Tina, you are very beautiful and very sexy. 
If you find someone that you're comfortable with, and they are comfortable with
you, then let them know that you're interested."
    
     	With that, the conversation ended and Ken went inside.  Sally was just
starting dinner and Eric was in the lab, so Ken went to visit him.  There were
now several of the smaller vacuum bots lined up against the wall.
    
     	"Wow," said Ken, "looks like you guys have a whole fleet of them."
    
     	"Yeah," said Eric, "the v-bots work pretty good.  Bill says that he's
ready to let them loose in the house."
    
     	'"'v-bots'?" inquired Ken.
    
     	"Short for vacuum-robots," replied the man as he poked around in the
guts of a bunch of circuitry seated in the belly of yet another v-bot.
    
     	"I'm sure Arianwen will be happy that they're ready to go."  Another
object that looked like a huge v-bot caught his eye.
    
     	"What's that?"
    
     	Eric looked up.  "Oh that?  I call it a lawn bot.  It's based on some
products that are already on the market that will mow your lawn for you.  Since
I know that none of us want to do the lawn, but we don't like having the service
do it, I thought I'd see if I could get one of those to work.  If I can, then we
could just buy a few more, then modify them and set them loose.  Then all we'd
need would be a gardener."
    
     	"That'd be cool," replied Ken.  "Who knows, if these things work out,
maybe you guys can market them."
    
     	"Actually, that was something we wanted to talk to you about," said
Eric, straightening up.
    
     	"Oh?"
    
     	"Yeah.  Bill and I have made a number of improvements on the vacuum
robots.  We think we could sell those improvements for quite a bit of change."
    
     	"Go for it," said Ken, beaming.
    
     	"Thing is," said Eric, "we decided that we want the income -- if there
is any of it -- to go toward the house fund.  I mean, we both live here, and I
suspect that eventually Bill will be joining us in a more permanent fashion. 
It's only fair that we contribute."
    
     	"We're not exactly hurting for cash, Eric," replied Ken, "And if you
guys came up with those ideas, you should use the money however you see fit. 
Don't think that I expect you to turn over the profits in exchange for living
here."
    
     	"I know you don't.  But for one thing, without your support, we wouldn't
have been able to do any of this.  For another, neither one of us wants a free
ride."
    
     	Ken was silent for a moment, then said, "If that's what you guys want to
do, I think it's a fantastic idea.  I just didn't want you to think that I
expected it or anything.  We should speak to Lenny and see what advice he has. 
I'm sure he knows someone that would be able to help us out."
    
     "Good idea.  While I'm not a greedy bastard like most corporations, I also
don't want them stealing our stuff, ya know?  Especially the stuff that Bill and
I are working on for the next version of the 'bots.  I suspect that the military
would be very interested and, quite frankly, I don't want them involved at all."
    
     	"Why not?" asked Ken out of curiosity.
    
     	"Ever hear the saying, 'I love my country.  It's my government I'm
afraid of.'?"
    
     	"Hear of it?  After all the things I've been finding out about lately,
I'm starting to live it," said Ken unhappily.
    
     	"I'm all for our troops having the best technology out there to help
protect themselves as they defend us.  Especially after what those animals did
on 9/11.  But what the government is doing with the technology it already has is
criminal.  And don't even get me started on what the big corps are doing."
    
     	Ken thought back to his last days in his own office, especially how his
boss had viewed him.  As he'd suspected, the final check he'd been sent had been
'adjusted' to ensure he got less money than he was owed.  He made a mental note
to speak to Genie about what had happened after he left.  Quite frankly, he had
so little interest in the place that he'd never felt the need to speak to her
about what happened after he resigned.  He also needed to speak to her and find
out if there was a different career she wanted to pursue.
    
	Shortly after dinner, Ken found himself in the Garden.  He loved it
here, and knew this place would always be special.  After all, it was the place
where Lea had entered the world, possibly for the first time.
    
       	"Humans require more proof then they did centuries ago," she said,
appearing by his side.
      
       	Today, She was topless, Her copper hair weaving down Her body, leaving
only hints of Her breasts and nipples.  She was barefoot, wearing only the wisp
of a sash around Her waist to hide Her sex.  As always, his breath caught at Her
beauty.
      
       	Trying to focus his thoughts away from his suddenly raging hormones, he
asked, "What do you mean?"
      
       	She ran a finger down his chest and over his stomach.  Somehow, this
action drew attention to his own body and how it had changed.  He was far leaner
than he had been, and his muscles more pronounced.  His body was reflecting the
workouts he did with Eric, as well as the martial arts training.
      
      	Lea drew him down into the grass beside Her, then lay so that Her head
was in his lap, face up.  He did his best to concentrate on what She was saying.
      
       	"Science was not so advanced when I was last active.  The Gods and
Goddesses were given respect and awe -- worshipped as forces of Nature.  Now, as
I told you on the first day, you are suspicious of everything.  Proof is
required at every turn.  Those that take everything on faith are considered
blind."  She sighed.  "It is no surprise.  Such evil is perpetrated in the name
of 'faith', and humans are easily led down the path of destruction."
      
       	Ken was silent.  He had so many questions he wanted to ask, but with his
Goddess so near, he could barely think.
 
      	It became obvious that conversation wasn't on Her mind either.  Somehow,
She shifted around and Ken felt himself being pulled into Her arms as She lay
underneath him.  They kissed and, for a time, nothing remained in the world for
him but Her lips.
     
      	Eventually, Ken licked and sucked his way down Her body, brushing aside
the copper strands that decorated Her pale skin, exposing Her erect nipple.  Ken
drew it into his mouth and was again a teenager, his girlfriend's sweet nipple
in his mouth for the first time.  The rush of lust that accompanied that action
was almost overwhelming, and he knew that had this happened when Lea first
appeared to him, he would have been completely overwhelmed.
     
      	Ken continued to work his way down Her body, licking and kissing,
nipping Her skin where he knew She would find it pleasurable.  The small amount
of pubic hair on Her mound was literally like silk, and the scent of Her open
sex made him groan.  The taste of Her fluids exploded over his tongue, and he
actually came, or at least he felt like he did.  Time ceased to have meaning as
they coupled.  His need to penetrate Her was equaled by Her need to receive him. 
Hard, fast, slow, deep, it didn't matter, She was always there to meet him.  Her
teeth left marks in his skin, Her nipple was sucked deep into his mouth, the
skin distended and swollen as She sighed Her passion when he bit.
     
      	The sensations grew to the point where, later, Ken was only able to
vaguely remember how it felt. Like great pain, the impossible pleasure She
afforded him could be not contained by memory -- only experienced in the moment.
      
       	Finally, he lay on his back looking at the stars, Lea's head resting on
his chest, Her scent a lingering reminder of their passion.  She kissed him
deeply, and then he was alone in the Garden.  Well, he smiled, physically alone. 
He could still feel Her presence.  Since it was dark, Ken realized that far more
time had passed then he'd thought.
      
      	Jane and Arianwen entered the Garden with a tray of drinks and some
food.  Ken still stared at the stars overhead.  Like many small children, he had
wanted to be an astronaut.  Like many adults, he'd shed that dream as
impossible.  Still, the stars fascinated him, no matter that the dreams of a
child were gone.
     
      	"Are you okay, Master?" asked Jane.
     
      	Ken stirred and smiled at his wives.
     
      	"Yes," he said simply.  It was a vast understatement.  Being with Lea
brought him a peace that was, literally, indescribable.
     
      	"I bet," smiled Arianwen.  "Our Goddess has a way about Her, that's for
sure."
     
      	She leaned over to claim a kiss from her husband and sighed, faintly
tasting Lea's essence on his lips.  Jane followed with another kiss, and Ken
marveled that, even after making love to a Goddess, kissing his wives felt
amazingly good.
     
      	They shared the food and tea that the women had brought out, laying,
more or less on each other, gazing at the bright pinpoints of light overhead.  A
little while later, they headed back to the pool.
     
      	The Circle was growing, and Ken was beginning to get some idea of what
the future should hold.  He knew that the road ahead would have challenges,
especially as they expanded the religion, but he was sure that they would be
able to handle them.  In the meantime, Joan would be over tomorrow, and there
was a play party this weekend to look forward to.  Ken leaned back in his chair,
his eyes resting on several of the nude women cavorting around the pool and
smiled.  Life was very, very good.
    
     	End Chapter 50
    
     End Avatar - Book 1: Establishment



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