17 April 2023

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Buck, Jade, and the neighborhood kids

Somehow, I have a house in Robertville now. I'm not clear how. OK, I am, and I'll tell that story, but right now I have to share what happened this afternoon. It's completely in the spirit of the journal, but surprising as hell to me. I'm just an average older guy from Florida. I am. I don't understand how a day like today could even happen.

But it did. And I liked it. Oh, this is Buck.

I'll come back to reconnecting with Mags, because that's amazing and part of the story.

So here goes.

It was early afternoon. I was lying on my back patio, by the pool, looking out over the glorious Mediterranean. The water was an iridescent blue and green. There were boats out on the water and some wave runners scooting around with what look like kids on them. Younger than I've seen on wave runners in Florida. There were even smaller ones with tiny kids on them. There were groups of kids all over the beach. They were out a ways, and, well, all naked. You can imagine what that did to a part of my anatomy. I suffered for a while, but then I realized I really didn't need to.

I was wearing swim trunks and with a deep breath, I wiggled out of them. I didn't want to stand, since that would be pretty obvious. I don't know why I cared, given everyone in sight, from tiny to adult was naked. I noticed one group that was building a sandcastle and was the closest to me. I'd say preteen and a little lower. Likely mostly in my range, but there were no limits on ages you could watch, so it really didn't matter. Given I was hard and horny, and there were sexy people to watch, I did what men have always done.

I started gently stroking my cock. Damn. Outside, by the pool, on the beach.

Jacking off. How long ago was it that I had my lonely dinner? Not that long.

I closed my eyes for a moment and was too close, so I let my cock drop and laid there trying to recover. I felt the lounge jostle, and someone sat on my legs. Now, in Florida, I would have screamed and knocked them off. Everyone is so wonderful here that I had a different reaction. I opened my eyes.

To the most amazing vision sitting across my legs. I started to speak, but she held her finger to her lips.

"My name is Jade. I'm 10-years-old. My height is 4'7". I don't quite have puffies yet, but I do have nice nipple bumps. My hair is long, blonde, and straight and parted in the middle. I'm not very developed down below, except I have a nice big clit. You'll need all of that for the journal, because you will want to share this afternoon," she said.

With that she pulled her pussy lips apart and showed me her very nice clit. Then she licked her index finger and started stroking it, followed by two fingers inside. She mewed through a little orgasm, and then offered me her finger, still wet with juices.

I think I was still in shock, but I opened my mouth and sucked on her fingers. Somehow that pushed her through quite an orgasm, and she squirted all over my cock and chest. I was pretty happy about that. She's gorgeous and outgoing and just squirted all over me.

"May I?" she asked. I looked at her and wasn't quite clear what she meant. Ah permission. For what? Who cares?

"Absolutely anything you want," I said. Close enough. It seemed to be to her, because she lifted my cock and started using both hands to stroke me. I am confident that I moaned.

"Have you cum today?" she asked, and I shook my head no. "Well then, let's take care of that one before you fuck me."

Before I fuck her. This nymph. Well, sure. I did realize she wasn't alone. She'd come in with her group, another girl that she resembled but was a little younger, and three boys from about 10 to 13. I'll find out. Eventually. I'm busy. I was close several times, but she was really good at sensing that. She let my cock drop and then slid forward and lowered herself down on it, while pulling apart her pussy lips. No, I didn't go in her. She settled on my cock that was still laying down. Then she slid forward and back, rubbing my cock with her wet pussy. Even now, she could feel me throb and stopped. She made it through four or five of those cycles and then slid back and used her fingers to tickle my balls.

I exploded everywhere. Most of it hit me in the face or chest, but Jade actually grabbed my cock and made sure that all four other kids got sprayed a little and also just covered herself.

Here I am with five kids covered with my cum and it was just fine. I like it here. The other little girl stepped up and asked for permission, too. I am sure my look was quizzical.

"Don't worry," she said. "I am 9, although barely. I'm Sapphire, Jade's sister. I would like to help you get ready for my sister again, if you'd like."

I think I croaked out something that she took as yes. She lifted my legs a little and squiggled under them, so one leg was over each of her legs. It lifted me up just a little. She took her right hand and scooped up some cum, mixed with Jade's juices and used it as lube to begin stroking my not yet hard cock. I watched as she scooped up cum with her left hand, well, more like a couple fingers. That's when it dawned on me why my legs were over hers.

Right when she slid those two fingers in my ass. Oh look, I'm hard. One of the boys walked up and handed Sapphire something. Oh my. A double-ended dildo and not a small one. She carefully inserted it into herself, which was a joy to watch. She had such determination, including her cute little tongue sticking out of the corner of her mouth. Think of Jade's description and take off a couple inches in height and the nipples bumps are just cute little nipples. That's Sapphire.

Oh boy. She wasn't quite as gentle when she slid it in my ass, but it's in.

"This is the Golden arches, if you're not aware," said Jade, who was watching. One of the other boys was casually licking the cum off her chest, to her delight. I was hard as a rock now and Jade lifted her leg over me and got on her knees above my cock. She lifted it up and then slid all the way down onto it. Just slid right on.

"Are you right or left handed?" she asked. I held up my left hand. She took it and carefully placed my thumb on her clit. She took my right hand and put it on her left nipple.

"Like this," she said, just twisting her nipple hard. Then she let out a moan. I started tickling her clit and twisting her nipple as she bounced up and down.

"Twist it harder," she said, and I did. Then she pointed to my right. I turned my head, and the oldest boy was standing there, pointing his nice hard cock at me. I did what you would have done. I opened my mouth. He slid that sweet cock right into my mouth. I leaned forward to show him that I could deep throat, which got quite a moan from him. I could tell he wouldn't last, and he started throbbing pretty quickly. He pulled out and covered me, Jade, and even Sapphire with cum. He leaned down with his tongue out, which seems positive.

"Leave it," growled Jade. He laughed and stood up and a second cock was presented to me. It was the youngest guy, but he had to be at least 9. He had the nicest little 3-inch (8 cm) cock. I could suck him and his balls in, which made him almost vibrate. He came quickly and I'd swear I tasted a little watery cum. He was immediately replaced with the middle boy, in age, but not in cock size. Good Lord that thing had to be an 8-inch monster.

And yes, I could still deep throat it. Quite nicely, thank you very much. He finally pulled out and the cum was huge. Me, Jade, Sapphire, and the other two boys, all got hit. No one seemed to mind.

That was, to no surprise, my signal to cum, too, and Jade lifted up and off and used my cock as a firehose again.

Cum everywhere. One by one, each kid laid face down on me, getting their little cum covered bodies all over my cum covered body. The youngest girl, the boys from youngest to oldest, then Jade. They'd cover me with cum and then lick it off. Jade was last and we took turns licking each other.

"She's done," said Sapphire, pushing Jade off of me. Sapphire climbed onto my legs and lifted my hard again cock and she slid right on it. This was a power fuck as she bounced and bounced. After a bit, she lifted off and got onto her knees and wiggled. I knew what that meant and got on my knees, too.

Then I heard the sound. The sound of lube being squirted and, oh boy, fingers in my ass.

Followed by the middle boy's cock. Could there be a heaven that is better than this? The 8-inch (20 cm) monster.

That's when Mags walked out on the porch. Well, this could be relationship defining. I'm balls deep into a 9-year-old and a slightly older boy was balls deep in me.

Then she dropped her sundress. She is a beautiful woman. Sapphire pulled off and the boy pulled out. Jade went over and led her to another lounge and Sapphire pulled me to my feet and led me over. The lounge we had been on needed a good cleaning. Sapphire put me on my back and Jade helped Mags climb on and settle onto my cock. Mags laid against me, and we made gentle love like we should have been doing for decades. It was strong and powerful, and my love flowed from me to her. She went over several times and finally I just filled her up.

Then I cleaned her out. That's when I realized the kids were all gone. Somehow the other lounge was even clean. That's when Mags noticed too and looked at me.

"Were they here?" she asked. I am sure my expression was crazy. Mags laughed.

"They flipped the mattress before they left," she laughed. "I'm pretty sure to fuck with you." She just kept laughing.

"What were their names?" asked Mags.

"Jade is the older girl and Sapphire is the younger girl," I said. "I hadn't actually met the boys yet." That set Mags off again.

"Well, his cock looked nice buried in your ass," said Mags, with a smile and a kiss.

"You have a spark with Jade, don't you?" asked Mags. Uh oh.

"I'm not sure I'd go that far. She's a powerful, outspoken young woman. She reminds me of you at that age," I said. Mags laid onto my chest.

"Me too," she said, promptly falling asleep. What could I do?

Nothing. I'd lie there until I starved to death if she wanted a long nap. Mags is, and always has been, the love of my life, before any other. I'd marry her today if she would. She sat up on her elbows.

"Maybe not today, but soon," she said. Then she laid her head back down and fell asleep again.

I'll wait. I'm getting married. Then I fell asleep, too.

We woke up and could tell by the sun it was nearly dinner time. Mags stood up. I am so enthralled. She is so gorgeous.

"Go shower in the guest room," said Mags, who turned and started walking into the house. Hell yes, I followed. I love her ass.

In every way you can imagine.

"Why the guest room?" I asked, almost running to catch up.

"Because if we shower together we might starve to death," said Mags, turning the corner into the master bedroom. I continued on to the guest room. I heard her shout down the hall.

"Wear pants!" she shouted.

When you have to tell me to wear pants to dinner, you know my life has changed. Seriously though, we must be going into Athens. Damn near everyone at a Robertville restaurant would either be naked or maybe in shorts. Tops are rare, on the men and the women. The kids are mostly naked.

Athens it is.

But I sure do like Robertville. I came out, dressed in simply khakis and a blue oxford cloth button down. Even the requisite loafers. I thought I looked dashing, and Mags seems to like it. She's in a simple wrap dress that she simply rocks. She laughed and pulled the top of the dress apart.

No bra for my love. Damn, I love her tits. I do!

We went outside and a JetsonCar was waiting. Who needs a boat? It is only 15 miles and all the cars, both normal cars and the classic bubble car, can make that trek easily. It has transformed our interaction with Athens. Now, someone that isn't a resident can't ask for a Dionysus address, of course. They have to have permission.

Now, where was I?

Sorry, still thinking of the naked kids in the restaurant. Imagining Jade and Sapphire. And all three boys.

This afternoon was fun.

We went to our favorite little Italian place.

"So when is the wedding?" said Mags. I think I stared for a solid minute.

"You're ready?" I said.

"Aren't you?" she said. I think my smile answered her, but I wanted to make sure. I took her hands.

"I have been ready since kindergarten," I said, which got a huge smile back. And a hug. And just a little groping.

We're a groping culture.

We had a glorious dinner. Being with Mags transports me back to my childhood. Young, healthy, uninhibited. It is just amazing.

"Me too," said Mags, softly. She held out her hand and I took it.

"Tomorrow," she said. "I don't want to wait."

I must have looked confused, because I am confused. Wait. Does she?

Yay!

"Let's go up to our suite," she said. I have never paid a check faster. We rode the elevator up. We could have fit a lot of people on that elevator, given how close we stood to each other. As difficult as it was, I resisted lifting her dress and taking her right there in the glass elevator.

"That would have been hot," said Mags, as the door opened on our floor. Our entire floor. The suite is the floor. She took my hand and led me right into the master bedroom.

Where Jade was lying on the bed. Naked. With her hair spread beautifully.

"It felt like we should celebrate," said Mags.

"I'm your wedding gift," said Jade.

Mags had me lay next to Jade, fully clothed, and did the sexiest damn striptease for us. I am the luckiest man in the world. I laid my hand on Jade and gently stroked her clit through the entire show. It wasn't ten seconds in before she was mewing through her first orgasm. Finally Mags was naked, and she waved me up.

Then she laid down in my spot and was even stroking Jade just like I did. The difference was Jade was returning the favor. It might have been the hottest thing I have ever seen. I did my best, but probably looked like an insane chicken, but they seemed to appreciate it. I started to climb on the bed, but Mags held up a finger. Mags got on her knees and then Jade climbed on and laid face up on Mags.

Opening them both right up.

"Five for me, five for her," said Mags. "Then cum on us both." It took me a second to register, but I finally understood and got into the rhythm. Five strokes into Mags, then five strokes into Jade.

Over and over. Mags was playing with her own clit, and I was playing with Jade's. They were having one continuous orgasm and finally I just couldn't hold back and just covered both their pussies with a huge amount of cum. They waited for me, and both spread their legs.

Opening them both up to me. After all, I had to do clean up.

"Five licks for me, five licks for her," said Mags. Oh, I understood and they were writhing quite quickly. Finally Mags tapped me and pulled on my hair a bit. I got it and slid up and into her.

Five for her. Five for Jade. I lasted a lot longer but finally came all over Jade's little nipple bumps. She is just covered with cum. She slid off onto the bed and Mags and I just about attacked her. Licking and kissing. Some to each other. Some to Jade. Watching Mags push cum into Jade's mouth was incredible. So incredible that I got hard again. I got on my knees and slid my cock between their kissing lips.

Best blowjob of my life. Jade took the entire load and then kissed it to Mags.

I am spent.

We ended up laying back on the bed, with me in the middle and both of them spooning me from the side.

"I do have one question," said Mags.

"Anything," I said. "You know that."

"How many people are getting married tomorrow?" asked Mags. My response was a classic for the ages.

"Huh?" I said.

"I think that question was for me," said Jade, and Mags nodded. I added to my skillful repartee.

"Huh?" I said, and they both laughed.

And then it hit me. My moan was more meaningful than my speech.

"You'd like that wouldn't you, Buck?" said Mags. Jade just looked at me with a smile that was close to a smirk. I took a moment to collect my thoughts.

"I have to ask a question first," I said, looking at Mags. "Do you love Jade?"

Kind of the key question.

"Very much so," said Mags, softly.

"Do you love Mags?" I asked Jade. Jade didn't answer. She climbed over me and laid face down on Mags and started kissing her. Then she slid two fingers into Mags and just pounded her while they kissed. Then Mags did the same to her.

Their orgasm might have shaken the entire hotel. They finally calmed down and Jade just laid her head down on Mags and they both looked at me.

"Three," said Jade.

And so it was.

And we just met Jade this morning.

Luckiest man in the world

Buck again. Our wedding was amazing. It wasn't a huge wedding, just our close friends and family. The reception/orgy was certainly unique to any wedding I have been to, but we ducked out a bit early. Jade's family was so happy for us all.

Dionysus moves at a little different pace.

We had years of catching up still to do. We're off to a private island retreat that is in the Four Seasons chain. In the Seychelles. It's a 7-bedroom mansion on the water. Just the three of us.

Or so I thought.

Jade had arranged for people to visit. Space planes allow for that. As she put it, to celebrate with us.

The first to arrive were Clay and Cindy.

And quite a celebration it was. The funny thing is that Jade is just so comfortable with everyone. Clay, Cindy, and Jade rode the wave runners and played on the beach and were just kids. Then Jade spent time with Mags and me while Clay and Cindy took a nap to deal with time zones. If you closed your eyes, you would assume Jade to be a contemporary to us. So freaking adult.

She's amazing.

I can't explain any of this.

"Come on," said Jade, hopping off the lounge. She had been between us. Just how I've heard Pari, and Ruby described. The middle of the bed, or in this case lounge, girl.

"Clay and Cindy asked us to wake them up," said Jade, heading down the hall.

Mags and I were both happy to follow her cute little ass. Her cute little naked ass.

She led the way into Clay and Cindy's room and jumped on the bed, waking them up. Jade laid face down on Cindy and started kissing her. Pretty freaking passionately.

"Clay," said Jade. "Five in me, five in Cindy."

Clay understood. Mags and I just watched. Clay kept changing it up from slow and gentle to powerful and animalistic. Luckily he had cum several times before and lasted.

And lasted.

Did I mention that Mags and I were watching while she rode me cowgirl?

Livin' the dream. Literally. I had dreamed of Mags for years. I would wake up and it was so vivid.

Now I am living it for real.

We finally all wore out and fell back to sleep.

I can't explain it either

A few days ago I was on the beach with friends and my sister. Just having fun. Building sandcastles. Playing in the surf. Just a great day. That's when I noticed Buck. I can't explain it, but the moment I saw him, gently stroking his cock while watching us, I knew. Deep in my heart I knew.

Those feels are real in Dionysus.

So I was bold. I'm never bold.

You can stop laughing now.

I thought it would be a fun afternoon and maybe we'd do it again.

We will do it again and again.

Because I am the middle of the bed girl.

The next day.

And it is right. Oh so right. I love it. They love me. I love them. Now, I'm young, which everyone understands, but it isn't like I'm not going to get to experience the world. Heck, I'm in the Seychelles and people are coming to visit. Or cumming to visit.

I'm telling that one to Bob. I had never met Bob until the wedding reception. You know, the reception/orgy.

I know Bob better now.

It turns out I don't have to wait, because this is now day two of our honeymoon and just like Clay and Cindy yesterday, more people are visiting. Clay and Cindy were going to go home, but we insisted they stay. We were surprised that the hotel is really empty, but when we went to the desk to see if there was a room, they explained that almost the entire hotel was blocked for us.

That's when Jessica cackled in my head.

She's coming tomorrow, with Bill, Nylah, Karolina, and Colby. OK, only I can play with them, but Mags and Buck will enjoy the show. Immensely. And since everyone appears to be staying, they'll have playmates too!

Oh yeah, they can play with Karolina.

And they will.

Bob, Amy, Pari, Orlando, Grace, and Valeria just arrived.

I better put the pen down. I literally mean arrived in our cottage.

Naked.

Oh yeah.

Now, you're expecting this to mostly be a sex filled chapter.

Because it is going to be a sex filled chapter. Except, not completely.

My turn

Now, you're expecting someone from the above list, but nope. I'm part of the next day crew. Don't know why. Happy I am. This is Elena. I'm coming with Nick, of course, plus Mom and Mom Morgan, plus Luca and his quad.

Some pretty serious sexy.

But somehow I feel like my role is different. Not sure how, but it is. I'll just let it play out. It doesn't happen to me often, like it does with Jessica, but I don't ignore it. None of us do. I just got some breakfast from the buffet and sat down when Jade walked up with a plate.

"Can I join you?" she said, and I laughed.

"Not a question you ever have to ask," I said. "Literally everyone would welcome you."

"Why?" asked Jade. "Because I'm cute?" I laughed again and she gave me a bit of a grimace.

"Wait, wait," I said. "I laughed because while you are cute and more, that's not what I meant. It is our culture. You're new to it but everyone welcomes everyone."

That's when Edwin walked up and sat down.

"That's a true statement," said Edwin. "Look at me."

"Oh, I'm looking at you," said Jade, with a smile. We all sat there for a bit watching Edwin get hard. The fact that he wasn't when he walked up shows impressive control.

After all, we're all naked.

"While I appreciate that and am hopeful some passionate fun with both of you after breakfast, it is not what I meant," said Edwin. "There is no way my life should have gone down a path where I am in the Seychelles having a wonderful breakfast buffet and likely sex until I can't anymore."

"Why not?" asked Jade and Edwin barked out a laugh. He looked at me and I just nodded.

"I was the leader of the most violent gang in Los Angeles, MS-13," said Edwin. Jade looked shocked.

"Wow," she said. Edwin smiled again.

"That says it all," said Edwin.

"I've read about the transformation," said Jade, who then looked at me. "That's just normal isn't it?"

"How long have you known Buck and Mags?" I asked and this time she laughed.

"Less than a week," said Jade.

"And you're asking about normal?" I said. Wow, her smile was luminous.

I woke up to her leaning over me.

"You fell out of your chair," said Jade.

"About once a week," I said, while sitting up. "Sometimes more."

"Are you OK?" asked Edwin, with genuine concern.

"Dude," I said. "I'm pretty much invulnerable."

"Well, there is that" said Edwin. Now Jade is staring at me.

"How long have you lived in Dionysus, Jade?" asked Edwin.

"Two weeks," said Jade. Well, her life changed.

That's when Edwin punched me, clearly as hard as he could. He ended up rubbing his knuckles while I laughed.

"Pull the punch a little next time," I said. Jade is just looking at us slack jawed.

"His fist bounced right off!" she said.

"Yeah," I said. I stood up and held my hand out to her. She stood up and instinctively took it. Now everyone in the restaurant is watching the two of us fly around the room a bit. About halfway through the lap, I let go of Jade's hand. She wobbled, just for a bit, and then steadied.

"This is pretty cool," said Jade as we landed next to Edwin. I'm pretty sure us landing exposed us a bit.

"Dionysus changes you," I said. Jade laughed.

Well, three weeks ago I was in the fourth grade and bored," said Jade. "Now I'm married in a polyamorous relationship and in the Seychelles where I will fill my day with sexual escapades, so I'm onboard with the changes."

"Escapades," said Edwin.

"Escapades," said Jade. She climbed on Edwin's lap, facing him and slid right down on his cock.

"Escapades," they both said. Then they both moaned jinx.

Yes, moaned.

I would say I just watched, but I didn't see it all because my wonderful brother, Luca, walked up and fed me his cock. I am confident I have sucked his cock more than any other. Maybe even combined.

We started young.

"I can't...explain it...," gasped Jade. "But it seems...like you're...here...for a reason."

Reason is now a six syllable word said in the throes of a pretty big orgasm. I can tell Edwin is just filling up Jade. Just as Mags and Buck waked up, holding hands.

Mags appears to be leaking cum.

Oh joy. Mags and Jade are in a 69, with Jade on top.

Because Buck is fucking Jade in the ass.

Honeymoons are fun.

In our world.

It took almost four hours to finish that conversation. Surely you understand why. I missed my moms. Nick missed my moms. Luca and Tegan missed my moms.

We all missed Jade, Mags, and Buck.

I had never met Jade, Mags, and Buck.

We finally ended up back at that exact table, but with lunch in front of us. A glorious burrito buffet.

Mine is mostly lobster and crab.

OK mine is all lobster and crab.

And by mine, I mean three of them. I will exercise off the calories.

Vigorously.

"So why am I here?" I said to Jade. Jade cocked her head. You can see the change. It is in their eyes. Their expression. Their understanding.

Just then Sapphire sat down with a plate. Right next to Jade.

Wow.

The resemblance is amazing.

I'm pretty sure Nick's moans reinforced that.

"You got two more in you, dude?" said Sapphire. Nick just nodded. I'm not sure he can speak.

They're gorgeous.

"He does," I said. "But let's talk. Why am I here?"

"Oh, that's easy," said Sapphire. "Jade and I want to go to medical school. We always have."

"OK," I said. Then I took a bite of my burrito. I am pretty sure I moaned for that, too.

Lobster and crab.

"OK?" said Sapphire and Nick and I laughed.

"Sure," said Nick. "Since Jade is a married woman living in Robertville, would DUA be the best choice?"

"Sure," said Sapphire, exactly mimicking Nick.

Well played, Sapphire.

"You can start whenever you want," said Nick. "Just show up at the registration center. They'll be expecting you."

"So you'll set that up?" said Jade. "Seriously?"

"Already did," said Nick.

"When?" said Jade. "You just got here."

"About four months ago," said Nick, just as he took a bite of his burrito and yes, he moaned, too.

They're great burritos.

"How is that even possible?" said Jade. "We moved to Dionysus three weeks ago."

"Don't know," said Nick. "We never do."

I just nodded.

We finished lunch and fucked. God watching Nick with the two of them was sexy AF. Sapphire is Jade but just a little smaller. A little shorter. A little less developed.

Just as insatiable.

Mags and Buck walked up and watched. Right now Sapphire is riding Nick cowgirl and Jade is sitting on his face facing Sapphire.

They are mauling each other.

Buck walked over and slipped his cock between their kiss. You get what I mean.

That is fucking sexy.

Buck didn't last long and just covered all three of them with cum.

"Cleanup!" yelled Mags and me. She got it out first.

They stayed sticky while Mags and I paid up. With Bob. I don't know why Bob walked up but Bob walked up and when Bob walks up.

You get the idea.

Now we're all sticky.

Which is when Jessica and Luke walked up. Why Jessica and Luke?

Because Jessica can't clean up Bob, Mags, and Buck.

But she can cleanup up the rest of us. Yes, we relaxed the rule on whose cum you're cleaning up. It was just too complicated.

Jessica is quite good at it. Ask me how I know?

I know because I stood so close to watch that I too am covered with cum. I am not sure it helped that Nick had recovered and was just pounding me while Jessica licked me.

Let me rephrase that. It helped a lot.

No real reason why this became a sex tangent, but hey, a sex tangent.

We love our world.

They haven't figured it out yet

I get to end this chapter. This is Sapphire. I don't think they've figured it out yet. I have. They'll get there. After all, I turned 9.

Do you follow me?

I think we're a quad.

Faith, Grace, and Charity

Grace here. That title sounds like some kind of religious revival.

Nope.

Orlando's friends Faith and Charity were coming to visit. The whole situation had been pretty fucked up, but things had settled for everyone. If you recall, Orlando saved Faith in the Bahamas. Devon and Diana were still considering the move, which Orlando had immediately offered, but did agree the girls could come visit for the weekend.

Orlando was pretty excited, which meant I was pretty excited. We did have similar tastes. OK, admittedly similar tastes meant just about anyone on earth, but still. Orlando and I have both lost out on the under 9 crowd now.

Dammit.

I get the rule, I really do, but I loved a cute 7 year old when I was 17. Not a specific 7 year old. All of them. Heck, there were some pretty darn fun 5-year-olds, too. Just because I slept one more night and turned 18 didn't mean that I lost interest in those people, right? The cross I bear. I can only fuck 9-year-olds. At least we have a growing supply. Once you get to specific people, I just have to be patient. I got Carlina and Tegan back. Luke, too. Nan is not far behind.

Heck, Bill will be fucking me in the ass before you know it. I don't know why I chose my ass for that description, but the idea does appeal.

Orlando had gone to get the girls in Columbus while I stayed behind to make sure we were ready. We were having a small get together this afternoon to introduce Faith and Charity. We did not want to overwhelm them, so the group was small, at least for us. Some people weren't around, so it was a little eclectic. The family was all invited to drop in through the afternoon, but they're a little terrifying, so they would be brief. We invited Carlina and Ruby and their quads, but not all of them were available. We ended up with Luca, Carlina, Amara, and Tomas. I made a bet that by the end of the day, both Charity and Faith would think that Luca and Carlina were a couple, and that Tomas and Amara were. They are part of the same quad, so I thought my bet was safe. My prediction was not based on their chemistry or sex. It was based on bickering. Carlina is a bickerer. Is there such a thing as a bickerer? I mean that in a friendly way, but she's outgoing and strong-willed and fun. We love that about her, but sometimes...bickering. Tomas and Amara will be by default. If Carlina and Luca are bickering, the two that are not bickering must be together.

Unless Carlina bickers with Amara, who is equally strong-willed. Or me. Let's be honest, there is a decent chance it will be me. In my case it is mostly because Carlina knows that if she starts after me, I go right back at her. Not bickering. My response is to push her onto a couch or the carpet and go down on her. That tends to quiet her down. At least the bickering. The moaning tends to pick up. I am pretty good at it.

Thank God she is 10 now. I admit sometimes I think she starts things just to get me to go down on her. All she has to do is ask. Then again, the game is fun.

Orlando took the bet, but I think he secretly wanted to lose. The loser was the slave of the winner for a week. He liked it when I dominated him, particularly since one of the things I loved to do in that situation was loan him out. Then again maybe he was counting on the breadth of Carlina's bickering.

Bickering, bickering, bickering. I might be overusing the word bickering.

But back to the weekend. We wanted to show the girls that their lives were mainstream here, too. We invited Sam and Thom and Gina and Kevin. Luke and Cassie were invited, too. It's nice to be able to talk to a couple kids that are still fairly new to our world.

I'm pretty sure they'd have positive things to say. Then again, they flew in from New York. UN and NYU, you know.

I was picking them up

Orlando here. I was a little concerned because your first visit to the islands could be overwhelming. Usually in a good way, though. Faith was going to see that she isn't unusual, or a freak, or anything negative at all. I had warned her that various people would likely comment, or even yell, tits and a cock but that it was a term of endearment.

"Dude, I read the journal. I read every article published. We all do. I get tits and a cock. Are you kidding? I'll wear myself out every day we visit. I get it," said Faith. Charity moaned.

"I can't wait," said Charity. "I've got good access to cock on a regular basis, but pussy is harder to come by."

"That shouldn't be a problem," I said. Charity whipped a piece of paper out of her pocket.

"I made a list of people I want to meet," said Charity. "And by meet, I mean have crazy passionate sex." I held out my hand and she passed me the sheet. She had four columns of names. On both the front and back.

"This might be ambitious," I said.

"I know," said Charity. "They are roughly in order, but that's not important. I want everyone on the list. I figured most wouldn't be available." I took a look at the list.

"I think almost all of them will be around," I said.

They both moaned.

"But Halsey and Camila are both on that list," said Charity. "So's Taylor."

"Yeah, they'll all be there," I said. OK, all three of us moaned.

Grace made me promise to not fuck them on the ride home but didn't say anything about going down on them. I knew what she meant though and I wouldn't let Faith cum either. It was too soon and there was too much opportunity.

I looked at Charity's list again and sent a few texts. Her top five were Grace, Tegan, Carlina, Chris, and Mom. The next five were Ruby, Leslie, Sophia, Cassie, and Jessica. That last one threw me, and I asked.

"Come on," said Charity. "Powerful young women turn me on. She had an exception that included you. You can't possibly tell me you didn't take advantage of it when you could."

OK, I agree, but I also don't talk about it. Transcendent. OK, maybe talk about it just a little. Now I have to wait again until she is 9.

Dammit. Faith is 17, so she doesn't have much time left.

She should experience both sets of young twins. Repeatedly.

We landed pretty quickly and waiting outside the plane were all ten of them. Faith and I found ourselves watching all of them run away.

"I hope she survives," said Faith, taking my hand. We walked inside and they'd run right through to the back porch. They were really going at it, with Charity the center of attention. Suddenly she shouted.

"We need cock, too!" said Charity.

I had first dibs. Grace came and got me and pretty quickly I was the middle of the train with Charity in the front, with Grace below her, and Faith fucking me hard in the ass.

It was a nice start to their visit

We spent a few hours out on that patio. The people that Charity chose just kept coming. And cumming. Someone had found her a clipboard and she had her sheet of paper on it. Whenever she finished with someone, they crossed their name off the clipboard and went and found someone that was still on the list and brought them back. I am pretty sure it was Jessica that put the system in place. She hung around, and so did Bill, and joined in whenever it was a group in which they could play. Still a little freaky. Then again, Nylah, Colby, and Karolina did, too. You didn't have to be on the list to join in. Charity was charitable.

Oh God. A Dad joke. Dad will repay me. Soon.

Did I mention that Faith had laid down next to her? If Faith thought there would be a lack of interest, she underestimated our society. It turns out she had a list, and we had another clipboard. Faith had to be a little more selective due to cock limitations, but bottoming had no limits.

Finally Jessica went over to talk to them. She laughed and went and turned over each clipboard. Our version of a Brazilian steak house.

They could turn them back over at any time.

But they needed a break. It had been 3 hours.

"That was amazing," said Faith. "I can't believe you arranged this just for us."

I think it confused her that Grace and I both laughed.

"This isn't really just for you," I said. "This is a pretty typical Saturday, if we're not at Mom and Dad's. We thought we'd start with a small group before we overwhelmed you with a typical day with the parents."

"This is a small group?" said Charity.

"Oh yeah," said Grace. I love that gravelly voice that kicks in sometimes.

Often after we used two spatulas. Two!

"I do have to laugh, though," said Charity. "If I didn't know they were part of a loose quad, I'd think that Luca and Carlina were married and probably jump to the conclusion that Tomas and Amara were, too. There is clearly love there, which makes sense given they're in quads, but I know they're partners."

"Looks like I lost the bet," said Grace. I just smiled at her. OK, that sent her over, but it was just a smile.

We'll pay off eventually.

"What does someone have to do to get some food around here?" asked Faith.

You know, I just realized I never said where we were. It must be confusing, given the time zone differences between Columbus and Robertville. It would have been late into the night now.

We're in Clearwater. We hadn't been back in way too long.

Clearwater is fun.

Did I mention some of the locals that joined us over the weekend? Aiden and Maddy. Boy they've grown up.

Impressively so.

Greg, Peter, Bobby, and Jan.

So fun to see them.

In every way you can imagine.

I am Faith

Well, that's a new age title if I have ever seen one. Now, I've been back before. Look back into the chapter where Orlando got all of us he rescued together. So this chapter is a bit confusing. That's OK. This weekend is more immersive.

In oh so many ways.

OMG, the twins. All of them. I never would have thought.

Wow.

Yes, I have read the journal so the fact that they're all gorgeous is not surprising. I suppose neither is the fact they're all spectacularly skilled.

I am rambling.

We're a little private, so we're not going to narrate this weekend. I'll just mention one experience. Valeria, Pedro, and Maria.

With Grace and Orlando.

I'm surprised we survived. Charity and me.

I love my sister.

OMG.

Are we?

"Finally," said Charity. Who is lying in bed next to me. Sticky.

With my cum.

"You knew?" I said. Charity laughed.

"Since I was about 3," said Charity.

"Wow," I said.

"Got another one in you?" she said, while casually stroking my cock.

It turns out I had another one in her.

We're moving. Mom and Dad can do whatever they want, but we're moving.

"It will be kind of implied at our wedding," said Charity as she rolled over and impaled herself.

I suppose it will.

Not even a masters

Not one. Just a freaking bachelor's degree. That's all I've got.

And yet I run the most innovative school system in the world. And the largest beer distributor in the US. And own a ton of malls.

Our school system is truly around the world now. We have schools in Russia, China, the US, most of Europe, Africa, and we're dipping our toe into Latin America.

Antarctica. Nothing there yet.

You probably know this is Pari now.

Here's my problem. I love school. I do. I'm only 12-years-old so I have time for the doctorate. Heck, I would have already started.

But. You knew there was a but.

Why in the fuck would I get a doctorate where I would be taught utter bullshit? Age based learning. Limits on what kids could take. Teaching to the test. It's all bullshit. But here's the problem. They have years of research supporting their crap.

We don't. We just don't. What we have is wildly successful people that go through our program. So I was on a quest to put together a team of education scientists to develop the most progressive masters and doctorate programs ever, based on real-world research of our kids. There's plenty of research to which we can compare.

And then I'd enroll as the first student. Now, this isn't entirely fair, since I could get the exact curriculum at our schools, but not yet from our flagship. Dionysus Harvard.

They're being stubborn. I think it might be time to replace the leadership. But I need this education.

Maybe then I'd be qualified to do the job I already do.

But here is the fundamental dilemma. We strongly believe the success of our children, beyond the wildest dreams of many, is directly related to beginning sexual activity at a young age. We do separate our new powers from our success. We think they may be unrelated, but we weren't quite ready to show the researchers that many of us could fly.

It is freaking fun. Did I mention that Bob and I have now perfected fucking in flight and that Bob taught Amy and they now spend a lot of time flying around their indoor basketball gym copulating?

That cannot surprise you.

Works for two girls, too. Two guys for that matter. It's safer outdoors though, because when you're at the peak of an orgasm you can't fly anymore.

So you fall. Fast. Bob and Amy can control it in the height of an indoor gym.

I can't. Ouch.

So flying fucking. Yes, that's officially a tangent.

Back to the topic. I have already gathered a small group of academics that are on board with our new program, but they all came from our existing schools. Strong, well-known people, so that was all good, but I needed a much larger team. Even the people I already recruited said that they weren't well-known and powerful enough to make this work. I needed to recruit and who knows how it was going to go. You can imagine the meetings.

"We believe the key to academic success at an early age is lots of child sex."

See? That could be misconstrued. Or not. We did have a lot of kids fucking and I'm one of them. Regularly. Frequently. With multiple partners.

Our research showed much of it is hormonal, but there are clearly other factors. Could it just be that the kids lived in what was essentially a stress-free environment that was conducive to their learning?

My position was no. It was the sex. How else do you explain Ruby, or me for that matter. We were smart as fuck before we got here. We were. I could be bashful but why? I am smart as fuck.

I came from some serious shit just like Ruby did. I'm from freaking Iran! All we had to make us happy was fucking. Lots and lots of fucking.

I will admit that it made me happy. Still does.

Last night with Maite and Jameis.

I keep wandering off topic. I tried looking up superstars in education and found out every school district in the world had a program named something like that. So do you know where I am off to today?

Berlin. No, not just because Frida is there, although that's gonna be fun. Remember way back when Nan still had the job, and our conference was attacked with nuclear weapons?

I do. How could I forget? Nuclear fucking weapons. We can just casually reminisce about nuclear attacks, and you have to ask which time.

Sorry. I really need to focus. I'm also maudlin today and I don't know why. Then I focus on being married to Bob and Amy, and boom, pretty damn happy again.

Yay!

Back to the session. There was one official from Germany that was just a dick. He was strong-willed, and pissy, and argued.

That we were wrong.

I wanted to hire him. To lead the research. Work with me here. He's a scientist. An academic. He will follow the data. If the data validates what we believe, he'll publish it and support it. It might frustrate him, and he might hate it, but we're not the US in 2020. We believe in science. Trust science. We'll connect him with Danise, who has a lot of peer-reviewed research.

I was meeting him at our school for lunch, and then I was going to take him on a school tour. A very, very graphic school tour. He would learn things from this school tour.

Our kids are advanced in a lot of things.

His name is Bernard, but he goes by Bernie. Something about that made me smile. I admit, he's a studly guy, too. I was at the meeting where he was an ass.

I walked into the restaurant, and he was already there. He recognized me and stood to shake my hand. OK, no hug, yet.

"It's a pleasure to meet you," said Bernie. "Although I admit I am surprised. Just to put it all out there, I know you're recruiting for a world-class research team to blow up all the academic research on learning. I'm not sure why you invited me to lunch, but it sure can't be related to that."

"But it is," I said. "I'd like to discuss the position of Department Chair with you. Based wherever you like, but here at the Berlin campus is fine. But let's have lunch and then we can go on a tour."

"OK, I'm confused, but I like lunch," he said, with a big smile. A killer fucking smile. Now I'm wet. Shit.

"What confuses you?" I asked.

"First, that you offered a tour to someone that opposes your teaching philosophies. I'm sure it will be carefully orchestrated to skip the controversial parts," he said. "And second, I disagree with you. Why would you want me?"

"Because you disagree with us and have done so publicly. Either your research will lead to our being wrong, which will support your position, or it will be right, and even though it will be difficult for you, you'll support the evidence and change your position. You personally changing your position will be huge."

"You're willing to make that gamble," he said.

"What gamble? We have exceptional students. We want to find out exactly why," I said. "You'll help us do that. I honestly don't care what the outcome is. I just want it to be reproduceable so we can implement it. It's not going to stop me from fucking up a storm." Yeah, that last sentence got me a look. Of hunger.

"OK, let's throw the elephant onto the table," I said. "Even though that's not really the phrase. I saw your look. Unless I am mistaken that was open lust for me. You're in Dionysus now, literally. You can be honest. We really value honesty, particularly in relation to sex."

He took a deep breath.

"OK, honesty," he said. "I am attracted to smart powerful women. I love women that are my peers, intellectually, physically, and more. Powerful women are a huge turn-on for me. I am wildly conflicted because I know I shouldn't be turned on by you, but you flip every trigger I have. Smart, brilliant, funny, beautiful, all wrapped up in the sexiest damn body that should not turn me on."

"Thank you for your honesty. Do you want to fuck me?" I said. "We can skip lunch, have a sandwich at my house, and fuck our brains out, then continue the interview."

He just stared at me.

"Things really are different here," he said, softly.

"Yep," I said. "So is that a yes? You have to say what you want."

"Well, if I was honest, I'd like to do the interview, take the tour, and then spend the night with you," he said. "But somehow my wife might object."

"Maybe. Maybe not," I said. "Do you have kids?"

"Yes," he said. "A 13-year-old daughter and a 12-year-old son."

"Are you sexually active with them?" I asked.

"No!" he said, loudly.

"Too bad. I'll bet they're good at it," I said.

"Neither of them is sexually active," he said, in all seriousness. I admit I snorted.

"You're kidding me," I said. "They're 12 and 13. They're fucking up a storm and half the time it is with each other!"

We went back and forth, and I suggested we do the tour, hold off on the sex, and invite his family to dinner at my house. I challenged him that I wanted to treat it like Dionysus, which it was, and have a blunt conversation with his family, with him there.

"That seems like a fair challenge if you really are considering me for the job," he said. So we finished lunch and I took him on the tour. I showed him where his office would be, introduced him to some of the faculty, all of whom gave him appraising looks. He pulled me to the side.

"Every single person scoped me out as a potential sexual partner. All of them. Men. Women. Kids," he said. "The office assistant propositioned me and she's 9!"

"Our schools do have benefits," I said. He was having a struggle understanding. I get it. He didn't have enough blood in his brain.

It is all in his cock. He's spending the entire day hard. Well, he is.

Then I took him into the locker room. Just walked him through. Lots of naked people. Kids, adults, everyone. I took him into the anything goes shower and there was Magda, the school president, getting DP from two boys that couldn't have been much over 10. While they were, she was blowing one of the biggest cocks I've ever seen, which proceeded to explode all over her and the two boys.

Then the guy with the big cock licked it all up.

Bernie moaned.

"Have you ever experimented with your bisexuality?" I asked.

"I'm not bisexual," he said, in a huff.

"Good grief," I said. "Of course you are. You want to suck that big cock right now." He moaned again.

"I've never felt like this in my life," he said. I waved the guy over. I had no idea who he was, but he was tall, muscular, and middle eastern of some type. Lebanon. We found out he was from Lebanon when we did the introductions. His cock had gotten hard again and was still covered with cum and more.

Easily a 10-inch (25.5 cm) cock.

I pointed at Bernie and pointed at the cock and the owner of the cock smiled.

Bernie got down on his knees and started licking and sucking. He was tentative but interested. He ended up taking a big load in his mouth and before he could swallow it I pulled him in for a kiss and sucked it out of his mouth. I showed him the cum before I kissed it back to its source.

More moans. From both men.

I took Bernie's hand and led him out of the room.

"My wife will divorce me!" he said, clearly upset.

"Only if you tell her. No one else will. But she won't anyway. She's dying to see you with another man. With your kids. To get fucked by your son," I said. "She is. She may not admit it yet. Do you want to fuck your son or daughter first?"

"Son," he said and then realized what he had said.

He actually went over and sat on a bench.

"This is very confusing," he said. Just then a girl of about 8 walked by towards the showers, covered head to toe with cum. He just stared and stared. She walked over.

"I'm 9," she said. "You can lick it off."

And he did. Every drop. She took most of it in kisses. He had her sit on the bench and got on his knees and got her off with his tongue. She finally pushed him away and stood up.

"May I undress you" she asked, and he just nodded. So she did. She took off his coat, then his tie, then his shoes and socks. She carefully folded everything and put it on the bench. When he was naked, she pushed him back onto the bench. I admit, his thick 7-inch (18 cm) cock was quite nice. Uncut, too.

She sat on his knees facing him.

"May I?" she said.

"Yes," he said, ever so softly. She took his cock and lifted it up and then sank down on it. She moaned. He moaned.

I moaned. Just then a boy walked by. Slightly older. Maybe 13. Naked. Hard. He climbed up onto the bench and offered his cock to Bernie.

Who sucked it right in. You go, Bernie. Finally the boy unloaded in Bernie's mouth, and he kissed it to the girl. Then Bernie unloaded in the girl.

The two kids hopped off and the girl took the boy's hand.

"Come on, bro," she said. "I can coax one more out of you." They walked off, hand in hand, towards the wrestling room. We followed them. We hadn't made it there yet. Did I mention we walked in with Bernie just holding his stack of clothes? I think he was almost catatonic.

Two boys of about ten or so walked up. Identical twins. Thin 4-inch (10 cm) cocks. Just gorgeous. One took Bernie's clothes and hung them up and the other held out his hand to me.

I knew what he meant. I stripped and handed him my clothes. Bernie moaned again. The boys each took a hand and pulled us over to an open area.

"Can we fuck you both?" said one of the boys. I looked at Bernie.

"Yes, please, but I've never done it," he said. An anal virgin.

Ten minutes later he wasn't anymore. Both boys. Plus a newcomer. An adult.

With easily a 9-inch (23 cm) cock.

Bernie loved it all. Finally Bernie was exhausted and lying on his back when I realized that he hadn't cum since we came into the wrestling room. So I sat on his legs.

"May I?" I said. He just looked at me with a confused look and just smiled.

"Yes, please," he said. I slid up and on and then leaned on to his chest and made love to him. I kissed him and bounced and more. He filled me up.

I pulled on my panties.

"Squish squish," I said. "I'll bet you a hundred Euros that one of your family members licks it out."

"Sure, I'll take the bet and pay it happily if you win," he said. He might just be at a different point on his sexual outlook than he was a few hours ago.

We walked back towards the offices after a quick shower.

"This is actually just all normal for you," he said. I nodded.

"Hell, I don't understand it, but I want to be a part of it, but my family has to be on board," he said. I admit I laughed.

"They will be," I said.

Dinner and...

Pari, still here. His family met us for dinner at my house. I'd had it catered so it would just be the five of us. The kids walked in and both kids screamed.

"You're Pari!" said the girl. "Dad, does this mean you're going to work here? Do we get to go to school here? We wouldn't have to hide our fucking anymore!"

Well, I won the first bet.

Interesting. When she said it, his wife blushed. A deep crimson down into her cleavage.

"So do you fuck your kids often?" I asked. She stood up a little straighter.

"Almost every day," she replied, almost challenging Bernie to object. I did the only simple thing to defuse the situation.

I stripped.

Bernie was in second place. He is truly a hunk and all three of the others in his family just stood there in shock. He was hard, which was impressive given his activity today. Although, he did bottom more than top.

"So I am currently full of Bernie's cum. Who wants to lick it out?" I said. Yes, I outted him, but we had discussed it.

Apparently they're a sharing family, because I found myself on the carpet being attacked by all three of them, then Bernie joined in. I should introduce them. You know Bernie. His wife is Gretch. Yes, just Gretch. His 13-year-old daughter is Viktoria and his 12-year-old son is Fabian.

Damn, they're attractive. Once I was clean I became the director. I knew exactly what they needed next. I had Gretch lie on the floor, with Viktoria over her. You know the position. I moved Bernie behind her and Fabian behind him.

We call it the family train. It's perfect for a family with two kids. If it is two girls, maybe toys are involved. Two boys, well, lots of options.

Boy/girl is the sweet spot.

They liked it a lot. Somehow both Fabian's load and Bernie's own load ended up almost entirely on Bernie.

I let them do family cleanup.

I'm pretty sure their life had changed.

"I should mention that the job comes with a home in this neighborhood, on campus, under our laws," I said.

All four of them moaned, then Viktoria yelled "he'll take it."

I already suspected that.

I'm freaking confused

Yesterday morning, I was in a very small pigeonhole. No, not literally. My thinking. I'd been raised a proper German and what they were doing was wrong.

Last night didn't feel wrong. It really didn't. If there was anything, it was a thought of the years we lost.

Well, I lost. It turns out that the kids had been sexually active since Fabian was 5. Somehow they followed the rules even though they didn't know them. They lost their virginity on Fabian's 7th birthday.

Gretch joined them on Fabian's 9th.

See what I missed?

I think I am going to like this job. I've been here three days and the kids are just overwhelming. In a good way. They're smart, funny, and downright snarky. They have no respect for authority and that's a good thing. They're respectful but will challenge anything they don't agree with. Either they'll convince the person with which they're arguing, or they'll happily change their position in the face of facts.

Facts. They like facts. How glorious in today's world. I got setup in my new office. Remember the young girl that we met on my first day? Her name is Nika. She's my lead researcher. You expected assistant, didn't you? That's Tad, her 13-year-old brother.

We have sex every single day. We do. I love it. I am having a tough time not believing it is the sex now. So I went on a quest to hire more researchers that disagreed with the philosophy.

We needed contrarians and I'm not really one anymore.

And it is the sex that changed my mind.

I am off right now to Beijing. In a space plane. Being flown by a 5-year-old. I think Pari was making a point, sending me with Bill. She had originally asked Jessica, but Jessica suggested that in the culture, Bill would be a more impactful choice. Yes, she used the word impactful.

Interesting kids. Bill did express his disappointment that he could not blow me, but suggested that when he turns 9, he would make sure he did.

A nice corollary to Jessica's similar offer to fuck.

They're both amazing and I can't exactly explain my turnaround. No, that's not exactly true. You're probably assuming all the sex brought me around, but that really wasn't it. It is the kids. The people I've met. Let's use Frida as an example. Frida is 10. Younger than Pari.

Did I mention she owns the medical school here in Berlin?

Impressive, isn't it?

How about if I add that she owns Harvard. Dozens of other medical schools, too. And medical systems.

Frida is the second most powerful person in medicine, world-wide. Behind Elena. Who is 14. Elena is also married to Nick. Who is 13.

Frida says she is still playing the field. Then she asked if I wanted to fuck.

Um, yes.

I'm not sure what it says about me that I have learned new things from every person I have been with.

Pari introduced me to spatulas.

Bill gave us pointers. While he was fucking his twin sister.

And that seems normal to me now.

Oh boy.

Then again, family bed means so much more to us now.

I honestly don't know where the research will lead, but I am living in the most stress-free environment in the world.

We just landed at Zhejiang University, which is in Hangzhou. We're meeting a well-respected education researcher named Genji. Yes, she's a doctor with a last name, but in the journal, first names are preferred. I don't even understand how we got permission to talk to her, let alone offer her a position. We even have permission for her to move to Germany!

Although it isn't required. Somehow Pari has permission to do extensive research throughout China, as long as it is led by a Chinese research scientist. One of the appeals, I suspect, that swung them to approval is economic. Pari told me to ask for more if I spend more than $10 billion.

She didn't say I couldn't have more, just to keep her posted.

Billion.

I used to struggle to get approval for $1,000.

Billion. I did ask about the purchase approval process, and she laughed and said there wasn't one.

Then she went down on me. Most, no all, of our meetings are held naked. She introduced me to the DTP. The Dionysus Talk Position. If you have something to talk about, climb on board, settle down, and talk. I asked her how that worked for two men or two women.

So she showed me. Somehow my bouncing on that petite young woman didn't hurt her. When I asked her about it, she just laughed and said I wasn't ready for that yet.

Fun culture, for sure. I wonder what she means.

We landed right out front of the education building, on the grass. It is insane. We should be at an airport, clearing customs, but they don't seem to ever do that.

Bill dropped the doors and we walked down to a young woman waiting for us. I assumed it was an aide.

It was not.

She bowed to Bill and offered her hand to me.

"I am Genji," she said. "You must be Bernie. I, of course, am aware of Prince Bill."

Bill laughed and opened his arms wide. Bill is now hugging Genji, with his face basically buried in her crotch.

They are a hugging culture.

"We are a hugging culture," said Bill. "You're part of it now."

I've learned to let the reading minds thing slide.

Genji laughed.

"Like that could ever happen," she said. Did I mention they're talking in Mandarin and Bill is translating?

He laughed.

"I am fluent in a few languages," he said, with a smile.

"How many?" asked Genji, in English. Our common language. Bill just shrugged his shoulders.

"You don't know?" I said.

"We kind of stop counting. We learn them pretty easily. Anyone that has been in our system for more than a few weeks is a polyglot. After a few months they're all hyperpolyglots. Cool word, but not that meaningful anymore," said Bill.

"Six languages!" I said. Bill laughed.

"Most consider a hyperpolyglot to be eleven now, but I lost count in the fifties," said Bill.

"And you're 5," I said.

"Yeah," said Bill. "But my niece, Tia, speaks every language I do and she's 3. Then again, she's close to graduating from law school. Or maybe she did. Kind of hard to keep track."

"Law school," said Genji.

"Um, not to be immodest, but I'm the Chief Medical Director of Harvard," said Bill. "You're expressing amazement at our normal."

OK, we both just stared at him.

"So what the hell is it?" said Genji.

"That's what we want you to find out," said Bill.

"But I disagree with you!" said Genji. "I think you're all pedophiles!"

I am pretty sure I blushed. Genji turned to me.

"You disagreed even more!" said Genji, with some heat. "Now you're with them? What's their lever over you?"

"Nothing," I said. "Seriously. I have no boundaries. As Pari put it, they just want to know and make it reproducible. They want us to follow the science. No oversight. No controls. We're in charge."

"That can't be true," she said.

"It is," said Bill. "We think we know, but you're the scientists. Prove us right. Prove us wrong. Just figure it out."

"Probably some dark underfunded lab," said Genji.

OK, Bill and I laughed.

"Our initial funding is $10 billion," I said. "Initial. If we spend it, they'll give us more." Then I explained the comp plan. It's a hell of a comp plan.

"My government would never allow it," she said. "Where would I even work?"

"Your call," I said. "You could join us in Germany. You could build a facility here on campus. To be honest, we'd love for your research to cover all of China."

Genji laughed.

"Yeah, like that would ever happen," she said. That's when I handed her the letter.

>From the President of China. Giving her blanket access to anywhere in the country, with oversight only from Dionysus.

Bill handed a passport. Her Dionysus diplomatic passport.

She actually sat down in the grass.

So did we.

"The letter says I can leave China whenever I want," she said.

"Well, you are a dual citizen of Dionysus now," said Bill. I think that just stunned her.

It did me. This is freaking China.

And we have one more to recruit. Pari had a different suggestion for that one.

Wisconsin

Genji and I are off to Wisconsin, in the US. This is Bernie. We have one more scientist to recruit. This time our pilot is Tegan.

Tegan is quite impressive. In every way you can imagine. Genji is not yet a convert to the lifestyle but is excited about the research. Let's face it, as academics, the thought of virtually unlimited funding is addictive. In her case, total freedom of movement is pretty exciting, too.

Like Wisconsin.

We're going to the University of Wisconsin - Madison. To meet Hudsen. Hudsen is a researcher and virulently anti-Dionysus.

Very loudly so.

Did I mention Pari is with us? You see, Hudsen has made this personal. He attacks Pari. He spends a lot of time calling her some pretty vile names. Homewrecker. Whore.

Those are the polite ones.

I asked Pari why we would even meet with him.

"I admit, I think he's a long shot. There is a lot of pent up anger there," said Pari. "But he has an audience. Not one I like that much, but a group that is going to be tough to convince."

Did I mention his regular show on OAN?

Yeah, that bad.

So we don't have an appointment. We've both met him, although I can't say I like him. He's a pretentious prick.

Which are my nice words. Genji outright hates him.

He hit on her the first time they met. Crudely.

This should be interesting. I suspect we'll pass, but hey, this job is already interesting.

Do I need to remind you of the power of the two young women with us? Tegan said she's just coming for fun, since Pari could have been our pilot.

Fun. Says the Nobel laureate.

There's a little turn around in front of the Education building. It is a pretty day, so the patio is likely full. We dropped down from the sky and hovered just a few inches above the ground. Pari explained it all.

Somehow, we're attracting attention in our space plane.

"This is all normal to you," said Genji.

"It will never feel normal," said Tegan. "It is common, though. I'm from Wichita. None of this makes sense."

Pari laughed.

"Don't look at me," said Pari. "I am from Tehran."

"So how do you explain it?" said Genji. "Seriously. You could both have this conversation in Mandarin and not have any issues. You're in positions of incredible power at a young age. You're truly superstars."

Tegan and Pari laughed.

"Kind of what we hired you to figure out," said Pari.

She has a point.

"I think it is mostly the sex," said Tegan. "Seriously. Preteen and teen is tough. Puberty is confusing. Take away hormonal pressure. Take away financial pressure. Take away all the bullshit around dating. We're happy because we're less stressed. We already know our kids don't have as many mental health issues. ADHD isn't a thing. Move at the pace that you want to move it. It just works."

"It does," said Genji. Wow.

"I just don't know why," she added.

We climbed down the stairs and there was a crowd.

There is always a crowd.

Oh Good. Somehow there are protestors. How are there protestors?

"How are there protestors?" I asked. Tegan laughed.

"I tipped them off," said Tegan. "They're so damn much fun." Pari laughed.

"They kind of are," said Pari.

We went down the stairs and there are about a dozen people waving signs. Right at the front is Hudsen, holding a sign.

Child molesters should be shot.

Well, isn't he fun.

Pari and Tegan walked over to him. Clearly no fear on their parts. Genji and I stayed off to the side. I admit, we're both curious to see what happens.

At first, they just stood in front of him. I am pretty sure they chose their outfits to be a bit provocative. No, not trashy. They're both in simple sundresses that are just a little tight, a little short, and a little sheer.

It took me a minute to understand what they were going for with the look.

"Oh my God," whispered Genji. "They want him to get hard. Oh God, it's going to work, too."

I think it startled Genji how low her own voice was for that last sentence. She turned to me.

"Shit," she said. The first time I have heard her cuss. "They turn me on so much."

"Yeah," I said. "I get it. They're powerful young women that are also gorgeous. What it took me a long time to get past was the artificial construct of chronological age. I know so many people in their thirties that do not deserve the respect that these two do."

"It is simple as that. Value maturity not age," said Genji.

"I couldn't have said it better," said Tegan.

In. My. Head.

I can tell from Genji's facial expression that she heard it, too.

"This is going to sound crazy," said Genji. "But did Tegan just talk in your head?"

Tegan is now laughing in our heads.

"It's time to show you a little more," said Tegan. "Later."

We edged over so we could hear. At first, they just stood there. I don't think Hudsen expected about a third of his protestors to moan.

Understandably so.

"This is stupid," said one of the protestors. "These young women are doing good in the world. You're not paying me enough for this shit."

With that, almost all of the protestors threw down their signs and walked away.

In full view of the news crew filming everything.

"You have to notify the news stations, too," said Tegan, in our heads. "and it is thought. Thought in our heads. That's how we put it."

OK, that makes sense.

Now Tegan and Pari are just staring at Hudsen's crotch. Which means Genji and I are, too.

Holy mother of God.

Somehow I went from being against all this and totally straight to appreciating the fact that Hudsen is hung. Hung Hudsen.

Sorry, still slightly confused.

"I want to hire you," said Pari. Well, get right to the point.

"Me?" said Hudsen, a bit startled. "You want to hire me?"

"Yes," said Pari. "You hate us. Simply hate us. Or it is an act. Not sure yet, given how hard your cock is."

I don't think the TV station expected that, since it went out live. Then again, it did on their replays, too, so...

"I'm not!" he said.

"Really," said Tegan. "Not only hard, but impressively so."

That made it through, too.

"But that's not the point," said Pari.

"The point!" said Tegan.

Then they laughed for a bit.

Bob will reward them. I know about that.

Personally.

"So is it real or an act?" asked Tegan.

"Are you an academic or just a TV personality?" asked Pari.

Oh, that hit home.

"I am a respected academic researcher," he insisted.

"That pays people to put on a fake protest," said Tegan. By now, all the protestors have drifted away, leaving just Hudsen, Pari, and Tegan.

And the TV crew.

That's when he finally noticed Genji and me.

"You!" he shouted. "You're as against them as I am!"

We walked over.

"Yes, we were," said Genji.

"So they bought you," said Hudsen. Then he spit on the ground. That's kind of disgusting.

"That's disgusting," said Tegan.

See!

"Listen," said Pari. "We want to know what works and why it works. You can be as disgusted by us as you want, but I'm 12 and have funded the research with $10 billion and I can freaking do that."

"And I'm 10 and have two Nobel prizes. Do you?" said Tegan. Damn, those last to words came out hard.

"Like his cock," whispered Genji.

"I didn't say that out loud," I whispered back.

OK, I suspect we have a lot more to learn.

"We can fly," thought Tegan, to us.

See!

"I admit," said Hudsen. "That you're doing good for the world, but the sex is abhorrent."

Tegan and Pari laughed.

"We've heard our sex described in a lot of ways," said Pari.

"Transcendent is popular," said Tegan.

"But never abhorrent," said Pari.

Now they're both laughing and for some reason Pari pulled Tegan in for an earth shattering kiss that ended up with them vibrating and swaying a bit.

All caught on camera. I'm thinking the networks just don't give a fuck anymore.

"Are you really a true academic?" asked Pari. "Can you follow the data to conclusions that can be repeated, and peer reviewed? We literally don't care what the outcome is. If it isn't the sex, then what is it? We want to know."

"The sex is pretty amazing though," said Tegan. "Pretty sure we're not stopping that."

"No, we're not," said Pari, with a laugh.

Hudsen is now on camera, having had his academic credentials challenged.

"Listen," said Pari. "I'm not embarrassing you into it. If you think you can be unbiased and think that figuring out how kids in our world succeed so dramatically, then join us. If you can't, I get it. No harm, no foul. We'll walk away and not give you any grief at all."

He turned and looked at the cameras for a minute.

Tegan walked over to the camera crew and spoke to them briefly and they packed up and left.

"So, you control the media, too," spit out Hudsen. Still fighting there, dude.

"No," said Tegan. "I promised them an exclusive interview with the royal trio on this topic."

"I think they're hoping for an orgy, too," added Tegan, with another laugh.

"Possible," said Pari. "OK, likely. Well, yeah, that will happen."

"Does every meeting end with an orgy," said Hudsen, with some snark.

I was not surprised that both Pari and Tegan yelled yes.

I was a little surprised Genji did, too. And got the jinx out first.

There are puddles on the ground now. Pari and Tegan paid off.

"Wait," I said. "How can you do that? You just put Genji at risk!"

"Nah," said Pari. "We own the university system."

"Since when?" I asked.

"This morning," said Pari. "Something was bound to happen."

She has a point.

"Do you think we could have lunch?" said Pari. "Just lunch. Preferably with your family."

"My family!" said Hudsen.

"Yes," said Pari. "I suspect your kids will have opinions."

"How do you know I have kids!" he shouted.

Pari and Tegan laughed.

"Because we have Rylee," said Tegan.

Did he? Just a little? I think he did.

Hudsen moaned. More of a peep. Just a short one.

Pari and Tegan laughed.

Just then another space plane floated down. Out of the plane came three people.

Rylee, Bob, and Amy.

"Hi," said Rylee. "We heard there was lunch."

Hudsen is just staring. Going from one to the next but settling repeatedly on Rylee.

"Oh my God," said Tegan. "Your position is because you're fighting your own demons!"

Then everyone got quiet. Wow, that's powerful. Just wait him out.

"Maybe," he said.

"Your daughter is 12 and your son is 11," said Amy.

Hudsen just nodded.

"Very fine ages," said Amy, with just the tiniest hint of sexy in her voice.

We did not expect Hudsen's moan. Long and deep.

"I'm very confused," he said.

"Well, you should keep those boundaries up for now," said Bob. "Until you're not confused. Play it safe."

Just then Jessica and Bill walked up with a woman, a simply gorgeous woman, and two kids, both equally as gorgeous.

Ah.

"We heard there was lunch," said Jessica.

Hudsen is kind of staring at Jessica. OK, and Bill.

"Simply gorgeous, aren't they, Dad?" said the young woman. "The two most beautiful people on the planet."

You could tell Jessica and Bill were a little tired of that but took it gracefully.

It was Hudsen's response that surprised us all, particularly their family.

"Yeah, they are," he said.

We'll leave it here and have a little privacy. We will, with permission, share that Hudsen joined the team, based in Madison. His family embraced our culture.

Vigorously.

With all of us.

Hudsen did watch. He even took notes.

Especially from Bill and Jessica's simply spectacular fuck.

I mean seriously so.

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