14 December 2018

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Tim Buchanan

I love email. Comments, suggestions, and ideas welcome. If you give me a story line, I'll name a character after you.

Star Wars starfighters

I got a call from Bill at Boeing. That has nice alliteration, doesn't it?

"Leslie, it's been too long. Bob and I have a couple planes we want to show you. Can you come visit any time soon?" said Bill

Well that's encouraging. I like new planes. They know I like new planes.

"I like new planes. Why don't you two come visit this weekend? Bring your grandkids. Do you realize we've still never met them?" I said.

"That's true, you haven't. Wow. OK, that sounds great. I'll call Bob. I think we can work it out to spend a long weekend. Does that work for you? Do you have room for us?" he said. Yeah, I laughed.

"Boy you are out of the loop. We all have room for you. We have homes on a beautiful cove. Mom and Dad have the biggest, with a dozen bedrooms. Morgan, Orlando, Chris, and I all have our own homes, each with at least eight-bedrooms. Hell, we all have a decent sized yacht at our house. So yes, we have room," I said. Was that gloating? I didn't mean to be. Bill laughed.

"Oh, you don't mean Florida. You mean Dionysus. I guess you can squeeze us in," said Bill. "But how in the world do we choose? But seriously, that is great, but one of the planes we would prefer to show you here in Seattle. Maybe you, Chris, and Heather could pop over? Bring a couple of other pilots too. I'm guessing you'll bring one of each home, at least to try them out."

Wow. That confident. They must be fucking cool. Yeah, we're in. I texted Heather and she could go. We're not exactly at war, at least at the moment. Then I texted Ruby and asked if she and Gabe could come, and they could. They didn't even ask Jesse and Julia. Things were different on Dionysus. Chris was, at that moment, licking me, so asking her was easier. Yeah, she licked me through the entire call. It was hard to not squeal when I had an orgasm. And yes, she was up for going.

Friday morning rolled around and we were ready to go. We couldn't leave too early, as we beat time zones. We left at 1500 and still got there before 0800 local. It is confusing. We took the HPlane, because we didn't know how many people would be riding back and if we wanted to spend the night, as it had bedrooms. Oh, and even though it was less than an hour flight, we got some good fucking in. You knew we would. Gabe's skills are off the charts. He also wouldn't let me be cleaned out, so I was wearing panties and going squish, squish, squish. Maybe I'd make it a gift for Bill if we could find someplace private.

When we dropped the stairs, Bill was actually waiting for us, so I invited him on board long enough to, you know, lick out the cum. He was up for it. I knew he would be. It only took a few minutes and everyone was nice enough to wait. Oh, and I had another nice orgasm. Very pleasant.

We walked into the hanger and there were two Star Wars fighters. At least that's what they looked like. Damn. They were beautiful. One looked civilian and the other looked like what I suspect it was. A fighter plane, but big. Not quite space plane sexy, but certainly HPlane sexy. I'd say they were close to double the size of an F-16.

"We'll take them," I said, to laughter from the group. "But first, what are they?"

"Well, we perfected the hypersonic planes faster than we expected. Ramping up production will take a couple years, but we thought you might be interested in a few that we have already built. The simpler one is basically an executive jet, if an executive jet could cruise at Mach 6. Well, actually that's exactly what it is. It's the E-62," said Bill. "Cost is a still a bit too high, but volume fixes that. Only for the top echelon executives, and we're targeting a $200M price tag. Seats 24, plus 2 pilots, so pretty large. The other one is exactly what it looks like. We didn't jump to a sixth-generation fighter, we went well beyond. It's the F-61. The challenge is that no one is really in the market yet, as they're happy with the F-35, so we'll ramp up slowly. We thought perhaps the Dionysus Air Force might like the dozen we've already built. Let's be honest. Anyone flying one of these will own the top spots in Top Gun. My guess is they won't even let you compete in them, but we'll see. You can see they're a lot bigger than an F-35, but the engine is startlingly small, and they are incredibly fuel efficient. You can either put in enough fuel to go around the world, or you can arm the hell out of them, or somewhere in between. They're actually a bit of a weird hybrid, as they perform as a fighter, but have a side-by-side pilot and co-pilot and can have a seating pod that has six first class seats. Even with that, they're more heavily armed than the F-35."

"We figured it was a win-win, given the boost you two girls have given both our companies," said Bob. "Dionysus as the first buyer is a coup. We know it. We're hoping you're onboard. We can provide you as many as a dozen of each. All in, it would be $26B, so not cheap, but that's with quite a bit of armament and four years of service contracts. I admit, we're recovering a bit of the development cost, but you get in early. We actually have two engineers that would be open to relocating, with their kids, if you're interested. They're married and would fit right in if you get my drift. Three kids 13, 10, and 7. Fun kids. Really fun kids."

"We'll take them," I said. Bill and Bob laughed.

"Don't you need the head of your defense force to approve? What do you think, Heather?" said Bill.

"I think you have Leslie and my relationship confused. I'm the head of the defense force. She's the Minister of Defense and my boss. I take orders from her," said Heather. "But are you kidding? Of course we'll take them. How many are ready for delivery?"

"All 24. Twelve of each," said Bill. Oh goody.

"Roll out four of the fighters," I said. "We'd like to take them up." Bill and Bob looked at each other.

"Don't you want to do simulator time? Read the manual?" said Bob. "Anything?"

"The avionics and characteristics are modeled after a nimbler version of the HPlane, right?" I said. Bill and Bob agreed that they were. They should fly very much like the HPlane, but better. I looked at my other three pilots and they all grinned.

"We're good," I said. Everyone laughed.

"They do have adjustable pedals, right?" said Ruby, with some concern.

"Come on Ruby," said Bob. "You know we anticipated your flying it, don't you?" Bob got one of Ruby's big grins, which were electric. She was going to blow him. I'm surprised she didn't right now, but four tugs pulled four new fighters and four other tugs pulled four new executive jets up outside the hanger. She got distracted. I think flying a fighter made her cum like it did me sometimes. I suspect Orlando messed his flying suit a time or two as well. Too bad he was busy with Grace. He'll have his own soon. Plane I mean.

We grabbed our flight suits out of the plane and changed. Oh, I guess we could have changed in the bathroom or something, but I really don't think anyone minded. Ruby, Chris, and I whipped off our tops and Gabe dropped his cargo shorts. Yeah, he was commando and we were braless. Bob and Bill tried to pretend they didn't notice anything, but a man and woman had walked up and their grins were fucking huge. I'll bet they're the engineers.

Yep.

"Hi, I'm Gemma, and this is my husband Sean," said the women, sticking out her hand to me. Well, they'd done their homework.

"That was fun," said Sean. Yeah, they'd fit right in. He gave me an exaggerated leer and we all laughed.

"I understand you're interested in moving to Dionysus?" said Chris. They said they were open to the idea but would like to learn more.

"Why don't we have dinner tonight?" said Gabe. "Bring your kids. We'd like to get to know them." That got another leer and laugh from Sean. Yeah, we would. We would.

With that, we all climbed into our planes after doing our preflight. The checklists were in the cockpit, so we walked through them. Heather came with me, given there was a co-pilot's seat. Bill rode with Gabe and Bob rode with Ruby. I suspect he was hoping for a blowjob. Sean rode co-pilot to Chris, and Gemma rode as a passenger. Yes, all four had the passenger pods installed. Once we were ready, we fired them up and I asked for clearance to take off. The other pilots didn't even ask, they just taxied out with me. Gabe took 2, Ruby took 3 and Chris took 4. Yes, we took off in a diamond. The tower flipped some shit, but we were the buyers, so they couldn't say a lot. Heather laughed, but I don't know how anyone else took it. Chris later told me that Sean and Gemma thought it was great, which was encouraging.

Fuck, these things were exhilarating. We didn't have the proper compression suits for everyone, so we were limited in what we could do, but it was still pretty damn clear that these were special. Very, very special. I had Gabe ask Bill if we could go ahead and drop a couple of them at Dionysus and start the ferries. We landed and pulled them up to the hanger and dropped the door and climbed out. Yeah, it was weird that a fighter had a door with stairs. Jase came out and was curious, but we told him we'd tell him more once we got back as we had more to ferry. I texted Kasen and told him we were bringing some planes to him on Vino. He was on the island full-time now, so that wasn't an issue. We did introduce Jase to Sean and Gemma, of course.

"Jase, why don't you take Sean and Gemma to meet Mom and Dad," I said. "Gemma, can you text your kids and have them meet us at the airfield? We'll bring them back on the next ferry." Sean and Gemma balked a bit.

"OK, if you're going to consider living on Dionysus, you're going to need to give your kids some more room. Ruby just flew a hypersonic fighter here that she'd never seen before. She's 11. Gabe, Chris, and I are 13. Chris is our Prime Minister. I'm the Minister of Defense. Gabe and Ruby are both full Colonels in our military. Ruby has seen combat and was shot down and survived," I said. "If you want, you can ride back with us now. No pressure from us. Just consider that kids on Dionysus have a lot more freedom. Adulthood is legally 13 here. Kids as young as 7 can pass the driver's test, and let me tell you training is rigorous, and you get a license that is valid internationally. It is truly a different world, and we think that kids are better for it. Now, I would suggest you don't make a decision yet at all. Jase will take you to our parents� house and you can spend some time chatting with them while we ferry more planes and bring your kids back. We'll bring them on one of the civilian models, just to allay any fears. What do you say? If you want, we can give you some privacy to talk."

"No, we're good. You make a pretty strong case, and what you're saying it pretty spectacular. Our kids are smart and advanced and we think they're being held back by society. This sounds perfect. It will just take a little getting used to it. I'll text them and they'll be there by the time you get there," said Gemma. "Now can you tell us a little about your parents?"

Yeah, I laughed.

"Well, they're the King and Queen," I said, which got me startled looks and I laughed again.

"Oh, I'll leave it to Jase to explain. I will suggest that you get naked with them. They're both the best you'll ever have," I said. That got a smile from them both. With that, Gabe, Chris, Ruby, and I climbed onto my plane. We left Heather behind too. She had plans with H2. It ended up taking us a couple days to ferry all 24 planes. We put four of each on Vino and eight of each on Dionysus. We really concentrated our aircraft too much. In the end, we moved two of each to Florida. What the US didn't know... I did ask Heather to figure out where else we could build a base. Maybe another one on the other end of the middle island, and one on the second island of Vino. I think we needed another outpost. I'll put Dad on it. Oh, and by base I meant hanger. Both the civilian and fighter version were VTOL. Just like a star fighter.

We only made one more trip that day, to pick up the kids, as it was getting late, our time. The civilian planes were a little bigger than they looked and each held 24 in a nice configuration, not counting the pilots. Let's just say we flew around a bit rather than coming straight back, as we all got to know Kevin, Tyson, and Tegan really, really well. We said we'd keep them safe. We didn't say we wouldn't fuck them.

Oh, Kevin was their 13-year-old son. Fucking gorgeous and gorgeous fucking. Pretty damn fine skills. Tyson was their 10-year-old son and just as beautiful and just as talented. But the winner of the day was 7-year-old Tegan. Auburn hair, cute as fuck, and orally very talented. She proved that to me. Repeatedly. I showed her my skills too.

So did Gabe. He grinned the entire time he was fucking her. I would have too.

I'll pass the pen to Mom.

New planes, new family

When we got there, we saw Jase and Ileana with an incredibly attractive couple. We did all the introductions and sat down. They were awfully friendly for having just met, so my guess is they'd had a little fun before dinner. Time to test them.

"So Gemma, were Jase and Ilena as good a fuck as you expected?" I asked. She just smiled big and assured me they were. Not even a flinch. Oh good.

"I'm sure our children will enjoy them just as much and we're all looking forward to getting to know you and Bob much better," she said. Oh nice. She gives as good as she gets. We heard a helicopter land and I had a guess who that would be. Leslie and Ruby walked in with three of the most attractive kids I've ever seen. I later learned they were Kevin, Tyson, and Tegan. Oh god, Tegan. I like cock, but damn that little thing was smoking. A fellow redhead, although hers was auburn as opposed to my orange. Yeah, orange. Alas, a bit too young for me, but eventually.

The kids squealed when they saw their parents and ran up and all started talking, or shouting, at once. "Hypersonic" "Helicopter" "At 11!" You can predict all the things coming out of their mouths. The waitress brought out menus for the new kids, and Leslie and Ruby ordered. They knew the menu by heart. We all did because it was all awesome. We spread the kids out and I ended up with Tegan on one side and Kevin on the other. Tegan was a bubbly and touchy little thing and started telling me all about the things they had done. I suspected there were things they did she didn't share, but Leslie would tell me later. Kevin got even touchier, with a hand on my leg and when I didn't react, he kept sliding it higher and higher until he was actually rubbing my clit through my shorts. They're thin shorts and I was commando and suddenly I, um, had an orgasm. A monster orgasm. A trying to be quiet but just can't orgasm. Worse, I squirted, inside my shorts, just drenching them. I do love the service here though, because not 30 seconds later, the waitress handed me a new, clean pair of shorts.

I guess I wasn't the first person to ruin their shorts at the table. I stood up and dropped my shorts and pulled on the new ones, knowing full well that everyone at the table, and everyone in the restaurant was watching.

Let'em enjoy. Tegan did. So did Kevin. So did everyone else. I am the Queen, after all.

Dinner ended early, for them, given the time change and it wasn't that late for us either. We suggested that if they were going to make a decision, they should look at housing. They looked confused, until we explained that housing was included, as were all their expenses. They didn't quite get the no taxes thing either. We just told them to chat with Jase and Ileana tomorrow. That threw them, but we assured them that they were welcome to spend a few days and get to know people in the community and take their time with a decision.

"So, do either of you fly a helicopter?" asked Bob. They shared that they were certified in almost everything fixed wing, but had never had an opportunity to learn to fly a helicopter.

"OK, then let's get you enrolled in that program, as we use them a lot around here. Housing and your workplace are at least 40 miles apart and given transportation on the islands is usually golf carts, that's probably not a favorable commute. Perhaps we can find you a home near Jase and Ileana, since you'll be heading the same direction and you can car pool, or helicopter pool," said Bob.

"That works Dad, but the new planes are VTOL, so we could just let them commute in an F-61 or E-62 for now. For that matter, we have a lot of Harriers," said Leslie. Well sure. Let them commute in a fighter.

Yes we have a coffee shop

Gemma and Sean are great fun, as are their kids. I think they're leaning towards moving, but I enlisted H2 for a tour of the school and the five of them just got back. Given they were a little sweaty and clearly worn out, I'm guessing the school tour was a success. We met at the coffee shop in Robertsville.

"Can I please go to elementary school?" said Gemma, with a laugh. "Damn. All the kids are incredibly advanced. They tested our three kids and every one of them would move up at least two grade levels. At home I would never have agreed, but here they'll still be some of the oldest in their class! It's amazing. Oh, and the class welcomed us. All of us. Repeatedly. I need a nap."

OK, school visit check. The kids were grinning from ear to ear.

"I met a 7-year-old girl that is in high school and can drive cars and fly planes!" said Kevin. Ah, they met Carlina.

"She's one hell of a fuck too," said Tyson, with a huge grin. Yes, yes she is.

"Kids, school is out shortly and Gabe and Ruby are meeting us here to take you out to dinner. Your parents are going out with Bob and me. You guys have fun," I said. Gemma gave me a look that I almost expected. I just smiled.

"Dionysus is different. You saw that at school today. Kids their age going out to dinner is not unusual. They'll go over to the resort and have dinner there," I said.

"But how will they get there? It's 20-miles away. Do you have Uber?" asked Gemma. OK, that made me laugh.

"We don't even have cars," I said. "We all drive golf carts. You had to have noticed that. For that distance, they'll take a helicopter."

"But who will fly them?" asked Sean.

"Anyone that wants to," I said. "Gabe and Ruby can both fly them. So can all four of our kids. For that matter, if they invite Carlina to go with them, she can fly it. They'll take ours, since it is here, although most of the families along here have a helicopter. Someone will come back and get us later. We're having dinner here in town but we have something to do first. Run along kids." They all ran outside and I saw that Carlina was indeed with them. She and Gabe had quite a spark. They'll figure it out. Then we changed our minds and had them all go with us, at least to look at houses.

"We thought we'd show you a few available houses. We thought you'd like to live here in town. One thing to remember is that almost everyone on Dionysus plays. Everyone. You don't live here if you don't, or are at least comfortable with it. See a kid on the street? Introduce yourself and ask them if they want to fuck. Odds are good they'll say yes. Just remember no means no and there are zero exceptions. We're fierce about that. Want a blow job Sean? Shouldn't take you more than two minutes to find someone that will. Wander into the grocery and shout it out and someone will drop to their knees in the aisle. Now usually we're a little subtler than that, although I do know that Ruby likes to make new friends by knocking on doors. If they have kids her age, she asked if they'd like to fuck. She always gets invited in. Ruby is pretty famous here and no one passes up that opportunity. Children or adults. Hell I don't," I said.

"But let's focus. I'm hungry, so let's give you an idea of some choices and we can look at more homes tomorrow if none of these floats your boat. Actually floating your boat is one of the decisions you have to make. There are basically three choices of homes here. There are in-town homes, that are not on the water. They're very nice homes, and for people for which the water does not have an allure, they like them. They're also what most people are offered when they're hired. Some people are offered two kinds of homes that are on the water. You fall into the group that gets to choose from all three choices. You work for Leslie. That's special. There are the on-shore homes, that are basically beach homes and there are on-water homes, that are literally on the water, with a walkway from your beach. Both come with pretty significant lots. We've set minimum home sizes and lot sizes that are pretty high. We have the land, so why not," I said.

I won't waste your time with the first two homes. They loved them. Then we got to the last home. On the water. Big, about 10,000 square feet. This one happened to have one of the fast 131s docked, but we told them they could trade it for something else if they wanted. A full complement of an X26 and some waverunners. Pretty much our standard fare. Lots of dropped jaws. Bob suggested we take their 131 out for a spin. Turns out they were both Coast Guard certified, so knew their way around boats and all three kids were pretty knowledgeable too.

"Do I get to drive waverunners here?" said Tegan. "Ruby can fly a plane, surely I can ride a waverunners."

"Well, that's your parents� decision," I said. "But you have to go through a class first. All three of you do. So ride along until then." They didn't even complain.

"Ruby promised to teach me to fly," said Kevin. "My first lesson is this afternoon. If that's OK Mom." The emotions of Gemma's face were all over the place, but she finally agreed.

"Carlina said we could all have spots in the driving class that is just starting. It starts Saturday," said Tyson.

"All of you?" said Gemma. "Tegan is 7!"

"So is Carlina and she teaches the class," said Tegan. "She races in the Acura NSX race series too. She's the current co-champion. She beat another Dionysus girl who is in second." Sean and Gemma looked at me and I just nodded.

"This place is special, isn't it?" said Sean. I smiled, but told them that they needed to sign up for the driving class too. Everyone had to go through it and I shared it was rigorous.

"We get to drive real races cars on a race track," said Tyson, almost shouting with excitement. I explained that yes, they did. I still wasn't quite sure they got it. Just then, a young boy rode by on a scooter. Maybe 11-years-old or so. I called out to him.

"Yes Queen Amy," he said. "Is there something I could help you with?" I asked him his name and he said it was Cruz. We found out he lived two doors down and was 10 and in his last year in high school. All the newcomers were enthralled, but I really wanted to shake them up a bit.

"Cruz, do you have time to come inside and fuck me?" I said. He grinned. This would be a story to tell his parents.

"Yes ma'am. I would love to," he said, dropping his scooter. We all walked inside their new house and I sent Tegan to find some towels. I was dripping I was so horny and quickly stripped. So did Cruz. The audience didn't slow him down at all. Tegan got the idea and spread a big towel on the carpet. I got on my knees and wiggled my ass. Cruz got behind me and slipped right in. Tyson wanted in, so he stripped and slid under me. The official sexual position of the kingdom. He was just as horny and hard as a rock. He had a nice 4-inch cock for his age. He was licking me and Cruz and it didn't take a minute for me to go over. Cruz didn't last much longer and filled me up. He finally pulled out and Tyson latched right on. Oh God. Tyson went over and I did again. Damn that boy can cum. Finally we all stood up and thanked Cruz and did all the introductions.

"They'll all be in your school," said Gemma. Her kids all cheered. "You're welcome to come over anytime you'd like. We'd all like to fuck." Cruz grinned and said he had to get home. I gave him one of my special Amy kisses and he left a bit stunned.

"Just thought you needed a demonstration about how special it is here," I said.

"Well, you succeeded. He's a little cutie," said Gemma. "I hope he'd like to fuck Sean too."

"Me too," said Kevin, Tyson, and Tegan, all at once.

With that, Dionysus had its newest residents.

Sophia is in charge

Antonio called and wanted to meet with me about a business issue. He said it wasn't time sensitive, and suggested that maybe he and Stella could come visit for the weekend.

Hell to the yeah. We agreed they'd just fly down, as it was only a couple hours in their G650. Yes, we gave them Morgan's, as we really were not using it, and they're both certified now. We've reached the point where a G650 was extra. Weird. We use that word a lot.

Given it was Friday morning, I was really looking forward to their visit. They said they'd bring Eleanor and her kids, and Rico the nanny too. Oh good. They would be there by 1400. Even better. I'd have to get ready. So much to do. I have to, um, take off my clothes? Oh wait, already naked. We're wearing actual clothes, of any kind, less and less. Who needs them? So, a couple hours to kill. I wonder who is around. I walked out of my home office into the kitchen and Carlina and Gabe were sitting there having cereal. I have no idea why, but they were naked too, so I invited them to come into the living room when they were done. Carlina seriously does it for me and Gabe is, well, Gabe. Carlina I can only watch, for now. Damn, I'm hard now. They noticed. Gabe got hard too. Carlina's little nipples got erect. They finished their cereal quickly

I went and sat on the couch waiting for them and Ruby and Luca wandered in. Both naked. I love this place. Sophia and Morgan came out of the bedroom wing, with Orlando, Chris, and Noah. They have their own houses, why were they in our bedrooms?

Then Amy walked out, looking freshly fucked. Well that explains it. I won't narrate the fun, but you get the idea, now don't you?

Wow, I cannot believe that took three hours. Well, I guess people did keep joining us. I'd saved myself a bit, given we had guests coming to entertain. You know, entertain.

Antonio texted me that they were 30 minutes out, so I grabbed a helicopter and flew to the airport. Yes, I took a nice VIP copter. I didn't think picking them up in a gunship was appropriate. Although you can go blow shit up. That is fun as hell. Leslie has me hooked. I'm spending a fortune in munitions, but who cares. It was so great to see them all. They're all such a part of our family, but don't visit enough. Time to remind them. Yes, I get this paragraph was confusing.

"You don't visit enough! Any of you," I said. "A weekend here and there doesn't cut it. Eleanor, when the kids are out of school come for a month or two. We have extra houses or you can stay with any of us. You know this! Stop waiting for an invitation. The same goes for you two. The wine business can survive without you for a few weeks and you both know it. Take a vacation to an island in the Mediterranean." They all laughed and assured us they would. Lorenzo and Donna were jumping up and down and damned if I didn't enjoy that.

"Momma, we don't have school for three more weeks. Why can't we stay here?" said Donna.

"Now kids, we can't just come for the weekend and stay three weeks," said Eleanor. Donna, Lorenzo, and I all said why at exactly the same time.

"Listen. You're going to come up with some lame excuse, because you don't know us well enough to say yes. Stop it," I said. "If you don't want to or can't, then we'll stop. Otherwise, stay. We'll get you home. We have clothes for everyone, although, to be honest, we really don't wear clothes all that much."

"Seriously?" asked Eleanor. "You just run around naked?" I laughed.

"I put on clothes to come pick you all up. As soon as we're back at the house, I will likely not be wearing clothes. I might even dive into the water from our back porch, which is over the water. I'd encourage you all to do the same. Swim I mean. Wear clothes. Don't wear clothes. No one cares. The odds are that right now, at our house, there are a dozen or so people hanging around, of all ages. Some you'll know. Some you won't, yet. All will likely be naked. You will see people driving around the islands, in golf carts, naked, pretty regularly.

"I think I like Dionysus," said Elenaor, with an exaggerated leer. Note to self. Talk to her privately about moving. I caught a glance from Antonio and he clearly knew what I was thinking. It's not like there weren't plenty of things for Eleanor to do.

"When do you graduate?" I asked.

"In just a month," said Eleanor. "I still can't thank you enough." She leaned in and kissed me.

"No need to thank me at all, but the kisses are always welcome," I said. Mr. Suave. That's me. With that, we flew back to the house. I did take them on the tour of the four islands, from the air. We flew over the three resorts. The first one was almost done and the other two were coming along. I explained the differences in the three resorts.

"Oh, can I work in the third resort?" said Eleanor, with a laugh. I turned so only she could see me and gave her a smile. She got it and smiled back. We'd talk.

We landed and a ton of people ran out of our house squealing. All the kids and their partners. Plus Gabe and Ruby. Luca and Elena. Carlina. I'm not sure why Carlina was squealing, but I loved her spirit. Not one person had any clothing on.

"I see what you mean," said Eleanor, with a laugh. Luca and Elena swept their old friends Donna and Lorenzo into the house, with a trail of kids following. Our life is confusing. The kids included Chris and Leslie and their partners, even though they're adults. Sort of. Oh hell. Have fun kids. Before we could even get in the house, we heard the sound of a hybrid drive and one of the 52s took off. No kids around anymore. Cool. Eleanor wandered off with Amy and Rico. I wonder what they were going to do. I wonder, I wonder. That left Antonio, Stella, and me alone.

"Life is a little hectic around here, isn't it?" asked Stella.

"Honestly no," I said. "It's usually quiet, but returning friends are a frenzy. We are glad to see you. Do you want to celebrate or talk business first?" They laughed.

"Let's get the business out of the way, then Antonio can fuck you," said Stella. "He's been wanting to so much." I smiled and agreed that sounded like a fine plan. We went in and sat in the living room. It was a rare time no one else was around.

"So what's up?", I asked. "You said you had an idea."

"We both do," said Stella. "We're just going to be honest. Antonio is never home, as he is running around the world running your wine business. He's enjoyed it, but we're both burning out from it. We'd like to propose a solution that involves you creating a CEO of your wine business. We'll still be involved, and our suggestion is that Antonio focus exclusively on Vino. In fact, we'd like to move to Vino. All of the wineries themselves have a strong leader, including the Venice ones. You have two holes in your organization. One is a leader on Vino, which is your largest operation. The other is a true leader for the entire business. Do you realize it is a $100B business now, with margins of 60%?" She paused and let that sink in.

"No, I honestly didn't know that," I said. "$60B in annual profit? That's a lot. I can't buy countries that fast." We all laughed as we all knew I'd try.

"Actually, your business is underperforming," said Antonio. "Vino has huge untapped potential. It needs someone on the islands full-time to lead it. I'd love to do that. It gets me back into running a winery, just on a spectacular scale."

"OK. The job is yours. Talk to Chloe and design your house. You're generating $60B in profit. Spend a few hundred million on a house. Consider it a gift," I said.

"I'm pretty sure we can build a house for less than that. Oh, and you need to move Eleanor and her kids here as soon as she graduates," said Stella.

"Yeah, I know, but I need a new caretaker," I said.

"We'll find one. Consider it our problem. Talk to Eleanor while she's here," said Stella.

"I will. I know the perfect job," I said. "I will take care of that. But back to the problem at hand. We need a CEO. How are we going to find a high-power executive that would be comfortable with, well, everything?"

"You're living a few doors down from her. Offer the job to Sophia. She's perfect. She knows the business. She's brilliant. You can absolutely trust her. She'd do a wonderful job and have a great time doing it," said Antonio.

"OK. Done. I'll talk to her too," I said. "I can't believe I didn't see that one coming. Morgan is running Hayden International, so this is a good time to offer this to Sophia."

"We know. Morgan's having fun and Sophia's bored," said Stella. "She talks to me." I didn't get into why she didn't talk to me. Just then Blake and Alison walked in and dragged Antonio and Stella with them. I could have gone, but what better time to talk to Sophia. I texted her to see if she was free. She said she'd be right over and she meant it. A golf cart pulled up less than five minutes later and Sophia walked in. I had to focus, because Sophia walking in naked is a bit distracting.

"Focus Bob," she said, with a laugh. "We can talk about whatever you wanted, then you can fuck me. I'd like a good hard fuck." Well, that seemed like a good way to end a business meeting to me. I still remember the day Lance and I met Sophia. She has grown up so much in two short years and is, and was, an amazing young woman. She and Morgan are such a wonderful couple. We're all so happy for them. We did finally understand that they knew all along, but were just private about it.

"I'd like to offer you a job," I said. "I suspect you're bored, and I need someone in the job, and I think you'd be perfect for it. You interested in working?"

"Oh God yes. I'm tired of being the cute little house wife while my successful executive wife runs around the world. What do you need, help around here?" she said. "I'm up for damn near anything." I laughed so hard I couldn't stop.

"Um, no, that's not what I had in mind," I said. "Antonio and Stella are moving to Vino and he's going to run the Vino operation full-time. That's what he'd like to do. I need someone to be the world-wide CEO of the wine company. It's about $100B in revenue right now, but has the potential to be closer to $250B. I think you're the person to make that happen."

She just sat there for a moment, deep in thought.

"Bob. The last job I had was a part-time caretaker for a rich guy's house. Before that I worked in my Mom's gas station. I've never held a serious job in a real company in my life," said Sophia. "There are qualified executives that you should consider, not the cute wife of your oldest daughter. Although I am cute." I laughed again.

"Yes, you are cute. Oh hell, you're downright beautiful and we both know it and that has nothing to do with this offer. You are fully qualified to do it and come into the job with the recommendation and full support of the previous CEO who will be running your largest division. Antonio and Stella are around here fucking Blake and Alison. When they come out, you and Antonio should go figure out how to make this work, because as far as I am concerned, you already have the job. So stop whining about it and second guessing yourself and go do the job we both know you can do. The first thing you should do is buy yourself one of the small hypersonic planes. You'll need it if you're going to travel and still want to come home at night. Or meet wherever the hell Morgan is that night. Deal?"

She laughed.

"Yeah, deal," she said. "Can we be done with the business meeting so you can fuck me now?"

That seemed like a fine idea to me. I spent quite a bit of time getting her off, using techniques taught to me by my now 15-year-old son. Slide down, slide up, slide in. She didn't want a slow easy fuck either. There is something about a power fuck of an Italian Goddess that is pretty special. We were pounding away when Morgan walked in. She didn't say a thing, just slid under Sophia and started licking us both. Oh boy. I didn't last and Morgan got the facial. That's what you get for interrupting.

I was cleaning her up when Eleanor, Rico and Amy walked back in. From their flush, it seemed like their reunion went well. Rico couldn't stop grinning. Oh I get it. Sophia screamed and almost tackled Eleanor. Yep, that's the next conversation. I needed to find Julia. They were all squealing and having fun, so I, gasp, put on some clothes and flew over to the Alpha resort. I knew Julia would be there. The main building was complete, so I landed near there and wandered inside. I had texted Julia I was coming, so she met me inside and we went into her office. She shut and locked the door. Locked. the. door.

"Bob, we never, ever see you," said Julia. "I know you came for business, but surely you would like to fuck me first." Who was I to argue? We both stripped and she bent over the couch. Damn, you could sure see where Ruby's looks came from. Julia is stunning and she wasn't in the mood for gentle. Given I'd just cum with Sophia, I lasted for awhile. She asked me to cum in her and I was happy to oblige. Once I did, she reached down and put her panties on.

"Saving it," she said, with a smile.

"You had some serious stamina today. Who did you just fuck?" she asked.

"Sophia," I said. She just laughed.

"You have had quite the international day, now haven't you?" she said. I guess I had.

We actually got dressed, in case anybody knocked and Julia asked me why I had come by.

"I can't just come by to fuck?" I asked. She just gave me a smile.

"OK, OK," I said. "I know we've talked about your struggles finding someone to run Gamma. I had an idea for a candidate that I thought I'd suggest. I'm not telling you to hire her, but I know she would be available in the right time frame, she already works for our family, and I think she's up for it. It would be a stretch for her, but I think she could do it."

"Bob. I was a maid at a beach front hotel two years ago. You put me through college and now I am running three major resorts and overseeing their construction. I'm pretty confident you have a good eye for talent, so unless your suggestion is outright stupid, she has the job," said Julia. "Who is it?"

"Eleanor," I said.

"Oh my, she would be perfect!" screamed Julia. "Would she do it? Would she and the kids move? When does she graduate? Sorry. I'll take a breath and let you answer."

"I don't know the answers to two of those questions, but I am hopeful the answer is yes, yes, and in a month," I said. "Well, I know the last one is a month. Why don't you fly back with me and we can offer her the job?" She readily agreed after telling the head of her construction team she was leaving. You know, Jesse. They actually had a cottage over here and were living here for a while. It was convenient. That meant that Gabe and Ruby were with us. Amy and I kept waking up with one or more of them in our bed. Such a challenge. Yeah, right. I'm surprised neither one had built a house yet. Soon, soon.

We landed at the house and wandered in and everybody got their hug from Julia. Antonio winked at me. Yeah, dude, I know. I asked if Eleanor could spend a few minutes with Julia and me and the three of us headed back to my office. The fact that Julia and I were wearing clothes and Eleanor was naked seemed weird. There was such an obvious solution.

So the rest of the meeting was with us all naked. You didn't think Eleanor put on clothes, did you?

"So Eleanor, you know that Julia runs the resorts, don't you?" I asked. Eleanor acknowledged that she did.

"Did I read you right that you had an interest in working at Gamma? Moving here with the kids?" I asked. She screamed a bit. I think that's good.

"Yes, it's good, you dork. I'd love to work there. What did you have in mind? Waitress? Desk clerk? I'm up for anything," she said. Julia and I actually laughed.

"Um, no," said Julia. "We had a job with a little more responsibility in mind. We'd like to offer you the position of Managing Director of the resort, reporting directly to me."

The look on Eleanor's face was absolutely priceless. Then she looked sad.

"I wish I could accept, but I am not qualified. I must say no," she said. Damn, her accent was as sexy as Sophia's. I don't think it helped that Julia and I both laughed.

"Eleanor, if you had to guess, what do you think I was doing for a living when I met Bob, just two short years ago?" asked Julia.

"I have no idea, but I am sure you were a successful executive somewhere," she said. Julia and I looked at each other and just broke up again. Julia had trouble stopping and was actually crying from it all.

"Eleanor. When I met Bob, I lived in a disgusting two-bedroom apartment that was infested with rats. I lived there with my husband Jesse, our small kids Gabe and Ruby, and our daughter Juanita. I know you've met and love them all, just as we love you. We shared a crappy, broken down car, that barely made it across town. Juanita couldn't find a job and had been run out of her last one and beaten, repeatedly. Bob and Amy hired Juanita, for stupid money, and that same day, when they realized that was our only car, they bought us all luxury cars. I got a Mercedes. Jesse got a BMW M5. Remember, less than two years ago," said Julia.

"Jesse, who now runs the entire construction crew building all three resorts, was the maintenance man at a middle level hotel on the beach. I was a maid at the same hotel. Not even a supervisor. A maid. Bob put me through business school, just as he has you, and offered me this job. I had the same reaction you did, but he convinced me to take it and even I have to admit, I'm doing a damn fine job. Just as you will, when you accept the job we just offered you. It pays stupid money, it comes with a house, no it comes with a fucking mansion, and your every need and expense will be met. You will fucking love living here and there is absolutely nothing that could be better for your family. Our two youngest both fly space planes. Space planes! Gabe is graduating high school at 13. Ruby will graduate at 11. With outstanding educations. This place is amazing. Oh, and don't forget the sex. I don't. Bob fucked me about an hour ago. I saved it for you."

With that, she dropped her shorts and laid back on the couch. Eleanor squealed with delight and dove right in. I just watched while they did a fierce 69. Eleanor was on top and turned back to me.

"Fuck me"

Well sure. We got off track from the job offer for over an hour. Yes we did. Finally we finished the conversation. Naked.

"OK, I accept, but I'll need help," said Eleanor. We assured her that everyone helped. Her first decision was where to live. She could live in Robertsville, and take the helicopter shuttle to Gamma, or she could live in the new community on the far island.

"Can I change my mind? Can we live in Robertsville for a while, so the kids can be with friends? We might want to move later," she said.

"Sure, but let's go ahead and give you a house in both places now, that way if you're working late, you can just crash over there," I said.

"But I can't do that. The kids are 11 and 13. I couldn't leave them alone overnight," said Eleanor. Julia and I laughed again.

"You're going to have to completely rethink parenting here," said Julia. "Not only can you leave them home alone, the entire neighborhood is there to keep them safe. You'll also be shocked how fast your kids progress in school when in a program that believes in them and moves at their own pace. They'll both graduate high school in a year. Mark my words."

"OK, my head is spinning, but I'll run with it. That's the term, isn't it Bob?" said Eleanor.

"Roll with it. It's roll with it," I said.

With that, we rejoined the group. Her kids ran up and begged to move here. Her big smile answered the questions, to screams from everyone.

Just call me Realtor Ruby

Back to the plan. The other choice was the new village being built on the far island. Our resorts were nothing like a big Vegas casino. Those employed almost ten thousand employees, but ours were still pretty big. I talked to Julia and she said that plan was for 7,500 full-time employees once all three resorts opened, plus another 2,500 for the casino. Yes, Julia proposed a shared casino for the three resorts. A little bit of risk there, but the theory was no one at Gamma would out themselves. If they did, well, they did. Dionysus could handle it.

So, 10,000 people working plus everyone that would need to work in the town, plus the kids, and you're talking a community of almost 25,000 people.

Yes, the little country Bob bought on a whim was planning for a town of 25,000.

Bob had pulled me to the side and told me that we should pick a house on both islands. OK. He also mentioned that once they were settled, he'd have Chloe and Ben work with them to design a custom home, as they were on the family list. He said that just meant that she could get a custom home and he insisted that they start at 15,000 square feet. Start. He laughed and mentioned I was on that list too, when I was ready and so was Gabe. I would have to mention it to Gabe, but maybe he already knew. 15,000 square feet, as my starter home, at 11. You gotta love this place.

We went outside and walked down to Mom and Dad's house, to grab my helicopter. I apologized that it was a gunship, but it had been refurbished to also be a VIP helicopter. Just an armed VIP helicopter. I let Gabe fly and sat in the back to talk to them. Normally this would be a real estate agent, but Bob thought a more personal touch was in order. By the time we landed in the helicopter parking lot off the Robertsville common, I'd looked up the available choices, but we had to have a chat. Bob told me he'd be pissed at me if I showed them anything less than 10,000 square feet. OK Bob. I started with three choices, mostly to give them flavor. The first was kind of in town, meaning not on the water. The second was on the beach. The third was out on the water. It would have been my choice, but it's up to them. There were others we could look at, but these were the nicest of each type, by a pretty big margin. You know the drill. Same as Sean and Gemma, but nicer.

"OK, Eleanor. First you have to push down your natural urge to say no. We're going to look at three houses as samples," I said, explaining the three types I was showing them. "You can pick this community or the next one up the road and I'm happy to spend time showing you dozens of houses, but if it was me, I'd pick a house here, with the originals." I explained what that meant.

"By the way, you're not originals, but you are family. It's not exactly a caste system, but it does give you pretty special privileges and everyone knows you're friends with the royal family. It's cool, and everyone is equal, so don't worry about it. For example, you'll all be at the front of the line for driver�s education and flying lessons. You'll want to start both now." Eleanor laughed.

"I think we have time before the kids need to consider either of those," said Eleanor. I gave Gabe a look, and he pulled the kids onto a cart and I got into another one with Eleanor. We needed to talk. They were confused about the fact that there were carts just parked everywhere and I explained you just grabbed one wherever you needed it and left it whenever you were done. Every night a crew spread them around again. They never took one from your house, though.

"So we need to talk," I said, to Eleanor. "When I mentioned signing up for driving and flying lessons, I meant all of you. They're both old enough to learn both. I have my driver's license and fly too. You met Carlina. She has a driver's license and is a hell of a driver on the race track. She's also has her pilot's license. She's 7. Life here is wildly different. Kids are stretched and do amazing things. I implore you not to make your kids the ones that don't get to do things. Start with driver's ed. The program is incredible. You can take it with them, in fact you have to so you can get a license. It's a blast!"

"It's a lot to absorb," said Eleanor. I assured her we understood it was.

"Let's start Saturday. There's another driving class starting. I'll enroll all three of you," I said. "I wasn't going to teach this session, but I will. That will open up slots for the three of you and three more. That will make those three happy and mean I don't have to bump three students for you."

"You teach the class?" said Eleanor.

"Yes. I also teach flying, but not often. I will for you three though," I said. Of course I would. They're family.

We got to the first house and it was damn nice from the outside. I knew it was a little over 11,000 square feet on two-acres. Eleanor turned to me.

"We can't...," she said, and I kissed her.

"Every time you say I can't or we can't, either Gabe or I are going to kiss you. Now that's fun, but we'll never see the houses," I said. "Can't is not in your vocabulary. Bob gave me very specific parameters from which you can select. This is nice, but the smallest of the houses we're going to look at and not on the water. I wouldn't pick it, but you might like it."

We went in and walked around and it was fucking amazing. Eight-bedrooms, every amenity, just gorgeous. The kids were jumping up and down and picking bedrooms. The master was easily a thousand square feet. Nice, but not nice enough. I knew it. They didn't yet.

"It's nice, I give you that, particularly by the standards by which you've lived. But let's go to the next one. It's 13,000 square feet and on the water and comes with a 52-foot yacht, a 26-foot wake boat and four waverunners," I said. That got looks, for sure. We took the carts and headed over. Yeah. Sweet house. Three-acres. Tennis/Basketball court. This might actually be the best choice for them.

"Yeah, that last house was pretty shitty," said Eleanor, with a laugh. We let them walk around for a while. Then we hopped in the carts and headed to the last house. I hadn't seen it and I knew it was the one I would pick. Five-acres, with a similar basketball/tennis court and a small go cart track. There was a short walkway out over the water to the house.

Damn.

"OK folks. This house is 22,000 square feet. Three master apartments. An apartment for staff. Six other bedrooms. Media room. Sauna and spa. Massage room. Full arts and crafts room, that is already stocked. Library. Huge kitchen, although each master has a small kitchen too. All three of the large bedrooms overlook the water from the second floor. A slide from each goes into the water," I said.

"It comes with a 110-foot yacht, although you'll need training, two X26 wake boats, eight waverunners and, of course, four go-carts. There are also assorted ATVs and other toys. The staff quarters is a three-bedroom apartment, and current there is a caretaker and his two children living there. I'd suggest you keep them on, as their costs are covered as well. We can do introductions, but the kids are 11 and 12. They're from Chile, which is interesting. They could also tutor you all in Spanish. From what I understand, there are other things they could teach you too. They're all three on the waiting list for the driver's class and flight training, so if you click and want them to stay, we'll fill out the class with them. That would be fun," I said.

We walked in and we met the three of them. The dad was Vincente and what a hunk he was, and the kids were 12-year-old Maite and 11-year-old Tomas. Cute as could be. The kids were in swimsuits -- just bottoms, of course. Maite was nicely developed for 12, with solid B cups. Damn, she was sexy as hell. I'd do her. Just think of it. Two sexy Hispanic girls going at it. I think Gabe liked the idea too, since he was clearly hard. She noticed. So did Tomas.

"I don't get this at all. Why would we have staff?" said Eleanor. Vincente actually laughed a little.

"Because of all the things I can do for you and your family," he said. "Bob already shared what your role would be. You'll be busy. You can always count on my being available. I am dedicated to your family and mine. I will ensure everything is going well and you won't have to worry at all. That is my duty." He said it with such passion. His eyes also gleamed when talking to Eleanor. We had to be careful. Those sparks could cause a fire.

Hey, I'm 11, I'm not stupid. I know love at first sight. Eleanor and Vincente would be married in a year. Mark my words. There were some serious sparks with both pairs of kids too. A night in their house was going to be pretty spectacular.

Oh, they just invited us to dinner. Maybe it just would be dinner.

It wasn't

We had a wonderful time. I'll tell you, Tomas might have been shy, but he had skills. He also was incredibly well endowed for his age. Maite was pretty damn skilled too. Oh, I enjoyed Eleanor's kids too, but I already knew them.

I finished my night with Vincente. If you thought Tomas was hung...

Eleanor was going to like it here.

Something about Tomas though...

Carlina and Gabe. Gabe and Carlina

I'm 13-years-old and I've never been out on a real date. Oh, I have had a lot of fun, but not a date. Let's be real. I've been with Amy. Queen Amy. Yeah, I have.

But back to that date. I know 13 doesn't seem that old and in Florida it wouldn't have been, but this is Dionysus and I'm an official adult. Oh, in my case, I've been an adult for a while, but still.

An adult who has never been on a date.

So today is the day. I'm going to screw up all of my courage and ask her out. I've got reservations at a really nice place near the marina in Athens, and within walking distance of the movie theater.

I'm going to ask out Carlina. I know, I know, she's 7, but I like her a lot and Dionysus 7 is different than Florida 7. Hell, she has her own Acura NSX and can outdrive damn near everyone. I've taught her to fly too and she's a natural. She's moving up to the F-61 now. Yes, we spend time together, alone, on the plane, but still not a date. You know?

I'm seeing her soon, at the airport and I'm going to ask. I hope she says yes. I hope she doesn't just see me as a friend. FWB, of course, but still. Oh she is a hell of a lot of fun in that way, for sure. She's as amazing as Ruby and that's saying one hell of a lot. My sister is powerful.

Carlina lived in Robertville, while I lived on the middle island with Mom and Dad. I think it might be time to get my own place. We did our training flights out of the airport on the main island. If I drove, it would be almost a hundred miles of driving, so I did what everyone in my situation would do. I picked her up in my helicopter. I'd gotten a nice Airbus ACH160 for my 13th birthday. Yeah, being part of this family was interesting. Particularly given it was a $22M helicopter. Most of us had some variation of Airbus, since it was just easiest to fly around rather than drive.

I picked her up and we flew to the airport. She was darn good with the Airbus too. Maybe I'd buy her one for her 8th birthday. Would that be too forward? I have no idea how this dating stuff works. We landed and went into the hanger to get our stuff before we took off in the F-61. We were building hours in a F-61. Oh, I'm an instructor now. Before we headed out, I asked if we could sit down for a minute.

"I've been wanting to ask you something for a while," I said, or maybe stammered. "Would you like to go have dinner in Athens and see a movie?"

"Like a real date?" she asked. Oh no, that can't be good. Suck it up, buttercup. Say yes.

"Yes. A real date," I said. She gave me the most amazing smile. God I love her smile. Then she leaned in and kissed me. Not a kiss that is leading to sex kiss, but a nice, sweet, I'd like to go out with you kiss. Yay!

"I'd like that, Gabe," she said. "I like you a lot and am happy you asked. Do you think we might become boyfriend and girlfriend?"

This time she got my best smile.

"I hope so," I said, kind of quietly. That got me another kiss, but this one had a little more passion. And tongue. We left it there and walked out to the plane holding hands. I'm not sure my feet every ever touched the ground. We passed Ileana and she gave us a small smile. She noticed. I know she noticed. We spent much of the day flying around and talking. I think that's what attracted me to her so much. We could talk about anything and she was smart, knowledgeable, opinionated and funny. If you closed your eyes and listened, you easily would have pegged her as 16 or 17. I'll bet I spent a good two hours doing just that. Eyes closed, listening to her wonderful voice. It's not like I needed to do anything. She could fly the plane flawlessly; she just needed to build up hours. We mostly flew out over the Mediterranean, as it kept us out of anyone's airspace.

She did surprise me and wanted to end our lesson early.

"I have to go home and get ready for my hot date tonight," she said. Uh oh. What the hell does that mean? Do I need to do something special beyond showering and brushing my teeth? Oh God. I'd have to ask someone. Who the hell could I ask? This is so embarrassing.

Orlando. I'll ask Orlando.

We flew back and she did a flawless landing, which I expected. We pulled into the hanger and shut it down. Ileana walked over.

"You kids go on. I'll take care of everything," she said, with a stupid big grin. Then when Carlina turned away, Ileana winked at me. Was I that obvious? Calm down, Gabe, calm down.

I flew her home and she gave me the sweetest kiss. Damn, I liked this. She ran inside and told me she'd meet me at the marina at 1800. We were taking one of the fast 52s over to Athens.

I went and found Orlando. I needed help. I was a mess.

"I need help. Badly. Quickly," I said. He started to get hard. Yeah, we were both naked. We always were.

"No, no, not that, fun as it might be," I said. "I have a date tonight and have no idea what to wear, how to act, what to do. I'm a mess."

"That's wonderful," said Orlando. "With who?"

"Carlina," I said. That got a big grin from Orlando.

"Took you long enough," said Orlando, with a smile. "The girls and I have been wondering whether we should talk to you or push you in some way." Seriously?

"You're so damn cute together. You already act like a married couple. You're inseparable, and hang on each other's words. She is clearly as smitten with you as you are with her," said Orlando. "It just took you awhile to figure it out. That's normal. So, tonight, pretend absolutely nothing has changed, because it hasn't. Did you go flying together today?" I shared that we did, but she wanted to go home early to get ready and that freaked me out. Orlando let out a little laugh.

"Well that's a really good sign. I am sure she will be all dolled up for you. You should wear pants," said Orlando. Pants? Seriously? We're not getting married tonight, but yeah, pants. We talked for a while and he made one final comment that really helped.

"Pretend you never asked her out. Just pretend you're having dinner and a movie with your best friend, because you are," said Orlando. "Just because it is a date, doesn't mean your relationship has changed. It can only grow stronger." Yes, he put date in air quotes.

"Do you remember the first time I had Grace over to the house in LA to swim? I was a complete mess. I didn't know how to act. I was tripping all over myself. In hindsight it was hilarious and thank god she thought it was endearing. Skip past that. You're friends. This is just natural," said Orlando.

"What about sex? Should I try to do something?" I asked.

"Probably not, but let her lead," said Orlando. "You'll get back there and one thing I can tell you is that sex after you're dating is so much better. It's hard to describe, but sex with someone you love is spectacular and I don't mean in the way you love Ruby, or Leslie, or even me. This is someone you could spend your life with and as an observer, you're damn good together. Chill out and let her lead a bit."

Whew. That helped but complicated things. So much to over think. Relax, relax. Orlando even offered to help me pick clothes, so we walked from his house to mine and checked out my closet. He suggested I go classic. Cashmere chinos, from the store in the Bahamas, with a knife crease. A blue oxford cloth button down shirt. He even suggested loafers. I would have fit in at Oxford in this get up, but I admit, I did look dashing in it. I thought about having Orlando blow me, to take the edge off, but decided not to. I did blow him, which calmed me down a bit. A little cum in my stomach couldn't hurt. I did like blowing Orlando. He cums buckets.

Finally it was time to go. When Carlina said the marina, she meant the marina in Robertville, so I flew over and landed there. Yeah, there were helicopter parking places all over Dionysus. They were our most popular flying classes. There were also a lot of Air Force pilots scattered around the islands since The Scare. Yeah, we called it that. Back on track, Gabe, back on track.

I walked over to the boat we were taking and she was standing there with her dad. Her dad! Oh, he was smiling, so that was a good sign. Her dad had a freaking camera with him. It's so sad that their mom died young.

But Carlina. My God. She was a Goddess. She was in a white dress, but not a little girl white dress. It's hard to explain. I guess it was a sundress, but it was a clinging soft fabric. Her hair was in the most amazing braid and wrapped around her head almost like a halo. I'd never seen her with her hair up before. She has the most amazing blonde hair that falls past her ass. But her neck was so sexy. Yeah, her neck. It's hard to explain. Uh oh, it's getting hard too. Down boy. I focused on her dad for a bit and that helped but not much. He's a freaking Adonis. Her dad was so excited for her first date and for a minute there I thought he planned on going with us. Finally I realized he just wanted a lot of pictures of us together. OK, these will be great to display at our wedding. Wait, did I just go there? Yes, yes I did. I'm going to marry this girl someday and that day may not be that far away. After all, this is Dionysus.

We got on the boat and she wanted to go up to the fly bridge. As she put it, it was the first time she could ride up there without her hair blowing around. We sat right next to each other. RIGHT next to each other and ran over to Athens. It was just a few minutes ride, but I admit, I slowed down a bit. The feel of her leg against mine was just so wonderful. The fact that her hand was casually resting on my leg was just a bonus. Finally, we needed to get there, because our reservations were coming up and they were timed to the movie.

We walked to the little Greek place I knew and had a glorious dinner. So different than Dionysus though. No wine for us, we're too fucking little. We both people watched a bit and realized how different we were than any of the other kids in the restaurant. They were kids. Loud. Annoying. They just didn't behave very well, particularly the ones around Carlina's age. Say what you will about the lifestyle on Dionysus, but we sure didn't act like that. We did have a wonderful time, and kind of made it a game to find the kids whose parents were the most exasperated with them. The family in the corner won, hands down. There was a little boy, probably 5, crawling around under the table. There was another little boy, maybe 4, standing on the table. The parents just completely ignored it. Oh, did I mention they were screaming a lot?

"You know," said Carlina, after we watched them for a bit. "Our children are going to be much better behaved." I think my jaw hit the table and she laughed.

"Did I scare you big boy?" she said, laughing. "Come on. You were thinking how great the photos my dad took would look displayed at our wedding, and I couldn't have been more than ten when you were imagining it." Wait, what? How did she know that? Did I tell her the story and forget I did?

No, I didn't. I know Bob always jokes that Amy can read his mind, but is that what happens with soul mates? Can the woman read the man's mind?

"Yes," said Carlina. Wow. Just wow.

Would it be too soon to propose?

"Maybe just a bit," she said, laughing again. You know, I was OK with this. I didn't have anything to hide and I absolutely, completely loved this girl.

She smiled and gave me the nicest look.

"I love you too Gabe," she said softly. We just left it there and chatted and laughed a little more and then headed over to the movie theater.

Uh oh, I didn't think this through. The movie we wanted to see was rated 13. We couldn't get in to see it. We were so used to Dionysus where we could both have gone. They were stopping us because it had implied sexual activity. Well, we wouldn't want to see that! Carlina was sweet about it and suggested we just go for a walk on a nice night. That worked for me, especially when she took my hand. As I floated down the street, we continued our conversation. I realized, though, that Carlina had a destination. I just went with it. She was going to lead in our lives and I knew it.

"Yes, I am," she said, continuing walking. Finally I realized we were heading to a really nice hotel up ahead. She led me in the front door and through the lobby, to the elevators. I didn't say a word. I didn't know what was happening, but it seemed like a very nice thing. We got off on the top floor and she pulled her phone out of her little purse. We walked down a short hall and she held her phone up to the door lock and it opened. We walked into what had to be the nicest suite in an extremely nice hotel. It was half the floor and the views across Athens and the water were spectacular. I got a little caught up in the view, but when I turned the view was even better. Miles better. Light years better.

Carlina had dropped her dress and was standing before me gloriously naked. I can't even describe how beautiful she was. She walked up and started unbuttoning my shirt and pushed it back and off. I kicked off my shoes as she undid my pants, pushing them down to the ground. Now I was as naked as she was. When she pushed my pants down, she got down on her knees to help me step out of them. Then she just engulfed me in her mouth. Completely. She bobbed up and down a bit and I knew I wasn't going to last at all. I warned her and she didn't stop. I am surprised she didn't drown when I came. That much. That hard. She stood up and showed me that she had saved it all. Then she kissed me and pushed it back in my mouth. We'd done this before, but this was different. This was sensuous. This was sexy. This was the kiss of couple that was engaged, not just on their first date. We finished and she looked up and smiled.

"I accept," she said. I'm sure my eyes got big. It was going to take a bit to get used to this mind-reading thing. Did I just propose and did she just accept?

"Yes and yes," she said, smiling. Well I am just fine with that. I reached down and swept her into my arms and carried her to the bed. I laid her down, with her head on a pillow and just stood there for a moment, enthralled in her beauty. I climbed up from the bottom of the bed and slid up, body to body. We kissed, getting more and more passionate. I could do this for hours. For days. But I had one goal. Her pleasure. I slowly worked my way down her body. I nibbled her lip, her ear. Then I focused on her nipples, first one, then the other. As I did, I light brushed her with my hand. Just teasing her, and not quite touching her clit. I slipped one finger in, just a bit, and she was dripping wet. I kept at it, and managed to get her off without touching her clit. I worked my way down her body and spread her lips wide. There is no more beautiful sight in the world. I just gazed for a bit, until she pushed my head down. I licked her up and down, then pushed my tongue in her and stroked it in and out. She was bucking and trying to push her clit into my tongue, but I kept moving. Just as I thought she was getting close to another orgasm, I sucked her clit in my mouth. I loved this technique. She went off hard. Very hard. She also squirted all over herself, my face, and the bed. Squirted. She'd never, ever done that before. I guess being engaged changes the relationship for the better. I heard her whisper.

"Yes it does"

I slid back up her body, made easier by her juices and gently slipped in. God she was tight, but she was ready. We didn't just fuck. We made love. We were one. It was glorious. It was slow, and gentle, and comfortable.

"Cum in me," she whispered and I couldn't hold off anymore. I did. A lot. A surprising amount. I worked my way back down her body and licked and sucked and filled my mouth.

Remember moments ago where she kissed my cum back to me? I returned the favor. We kissed and kissed and I finally rolled on to my back, bringing her with me. Her tiny featherweight body was on mine and we just kept kissing. We finally fell asleep, just like that, on top of the covers, with her lying on me and her head tucked in under my chin. We didn't wake up until the light shown through the windows.

Then we repeated last night, with one exception. This time we didn't make love. We fucked. Fast and passionate. It was amazing. If I never spent the night with another woman, I would die happy.

"Yes, you would, but let's not go there," said Carlina. "We both know we want more than that. You're Bob. I'm Amy. We both want, and need, more sex than we could every give each other. We make love. That's just fucking." Wow, just wow. I'm Bob. Yeah, sure. But she sure as hell is Amy. My Amy. My Carlina. I felt like screaming it to the world.

"It's a little early in the morning for that," she said. With that, she got up and ordered room service. I was thinking about our having to put on last night's clothes when she opened the closet. What? Some of my clothes were hanging in the closet. She opened the drawer and there was everything else we needed. She pulled out a sundress and slipped it over her head and threw me a polo shirt and shorts. Apparently I was going commando.

"What? How?" I asked.

"I rented this for night before last. You took a day longer than I expected," she said. You know, I wasn't going to try to figure this out. I just wasn't. I was curious where she got my clothes.

"My dad got them from your mom. A month ago," she said. "They thought you'd move faster." I am such a dork.

"Yes, but you're my dork and I love you for it," she said. She gave me the most tender kiss, just as there was a knock on the door. The waiter wheeled in a cart and she signed for it. I expected some reaction from the waiter, but nothing. We had a glorious breakfast and then went walking again. After all, it was Saturday morning, so we didn't have a care in the world.

We went home Thursday. Yes, you read that right. I walked her to her house and her dad greeted us like it was just any other day. I'd taken his 7-year-old daughter to a hotel for almost a week and nothing. Carlina gave me a nice kiss and told me that she had plans for the day, but I should be back at her house at 0900 the next morning. Sharp. OK. I'm in. I was leaving to head home and Carlina's dad pulled me to the side. He wanted to have a talk. Oh shit.

"Now young man, I like you a lot, but I want to make sure you're not going to hurt my little girl," he said. "Kids grow up fast here on Dionysus, but maybe not quite this fast. Do you know what you're doing?"

OK, this was going to get weird fast.

"Sir, I'm sorry to bring this up, but could your wife read your mind?" I asked. He looked a little like I punched him. He stammered a bit before answering.

"Yes," he said. "I think she could."

"Has any other woman in your life been able to do that? Also, did you consider her your soul mate?" I asked. He smiled.

"No, no, never. I'm not even positive she did, but, well, I think she did. And yes, absolutely she was my soul mate. I've known that since we were in kindergarten together," he said. I think he just realized what he said. Kindergarten.

"Carlina can read mine," I said, softly. He thought about it for a minute, then gave me a big bear hug.

"Welcome to the family," he said. That was it. We were done.

I showed up the next day precisely at 0900. On the dot. I walked around her neighborhood for almost a half hour, since I was so early. I was eager, OK? I wasn't sure if this was just us spending the day together or something more, but I didn't care. If she told me to stand on my head naked in the town square, I would have just asked what spot. Amy, Bob, remember?

I rang the doorbell and she opened the door. I think I swooned. I'm sure I swooned. I think my knees buckled a little bit. I think that's what is supposed to happen when the vision of beauty that is your life mate opens the door. She was dressed in a little one-piece terry cloth jumper, in sunshine yellow, and yes, I wanted to rip it off her in their foyer, but I restrained myself. She invited me in and her dad was standing in the living room with an incredibly attractive couple. I mean incredibly attractive. They were in their mid-twenties. He was at least 6'5", and in outstanding shape. A tennis player physique highlighted by the fact he was wearing what looked to be tennis clothes. White shorts, salmon polo. Give him a racket and he was ready for the pro tour. She was about 5'9", so not small herself, and dressed in a simple sundress and sandals. It was off white and kind of gauzy material and slightly see thru. I knew this, because I could clearly see the nipples on her A cup breasts. I didn't see any panty lines either.

OK, I might have been drooling, but they still weren't Carlina attractive.

She whispered "thank you" in my ear. Yep, got to get used to this.

She pulled me over to do introductions to Nicolas and Daniela. I had no idea who they were, but go with the flow Gabe.

"They're our real estate agents," said Carlina. Oh, of course, our real estate agents. Apparently we were in the market for real estate. Wait, what? We were in the market for real estate? I had been thinking of moving over here though. Roll with it. Carlina's dad wished us well and we went out and got in the golf cart that was sitting outside.

"So, before we go, have you given any thought to the type of home you want?" asked Daniela. "Right on the water, out on the water, back a bit. A big question in circumstances like this is how close to you want to be to Carlina's dad. I understand your parents live on the middle island Gabe, so that's not quite as big of a question. Nice helicopter by the way."

I think I just looked at her. I hadn't given any of this any thought. Why would I have? Luckily Carlina obviously had.

"On or over the water. Big, to plan for the future. At least six-bedrooms, with a full nanny apartment. Close to my dad but not too close, if you get my drift. A 20-minute walk or a short cart ride would be perfect. We prefer a more modern look and furnished would be ideal. Not metal and chrome stark modern, but maybe more Swedish modern. Does that help?" said Carlina. I fucking loved her choices. Wow. Oh, and it appears we were moving in together. Yeah, I'm good with that.

"Perfect," said Nicolas. "I can think of a half dozen houses that might be perfect. What about neighbors. Families? Singles? We're not going to find anyplace with neighbors quite like you. Carlina's dad was quite blunt with us, so we're thinking families with children in a broad age range up to a little older than you Gabe, particularly if they like to play. And I don't mean swing sets. Your dad was very blunt."

Well, sure.

"That sounds perfect," said Carlina. "I'm glad my dad was blunt. I'm confident that Gabe would love to fuck you both and I'm happy to just watch." Well, blunt we are. They both laughed and suggested that sounded perfect.

"Are any of the homes on your list vacant and furnished?" continued Carlina. They shared that two were.

"Let's start with those then," she said and off we went. "We'll show you both, but we're pretty confident that you'll love and choose the second one. It would be our first choice. We've been advised that there is no upper limit to your budget, although as you know, real estate isn't sold here."

No upper limit? Huh?

"I'm confused," I said. "What do you mean no upper limit?"

"Oh, we thought you knew. The Minister's office maintains a short list of people who are eligible for any home they desire. You are both members of that list. You can also consider any home you choose just temporary and have a home of any size built to your specifications. You're both also on the very short list of people for whom Chloe and Ben have agreed to help design your home."

"We are?" we both said. She said jinx first. I wonder what my payment will be. Oh God I was going to enjoy it. Focus. I'm having trouble focusing.

We got to the first house and it was damn nice. It was on a short street and one of the middle houses. It was on the beach, with a porch out over the water. There was a nice Searay on a lift, and a pair of waverunners on a pop-up dock. Nicolas rattled off that it was eight-bedrooms and a little over 15,000 square feet. We walked around it and were stunned. We could have a house like this? Carlina squeezed my hand. Yeah, she got what I meant. She squeezed again.

"Do I remember you saying that the other house is nicer?" I said. They assured us it was. Well this was a fucking mansion on the water, so I wanted to see the other one.

"This is very nice, but let's go see the other one," said Carlina. My love. Yeah, that thought got me a smile. We took the cart and went back past her dad's house. We ended up at the last house in Robertville. Holy fuck. There was a small peninsula jutting out from the cove. Maybe ten-acres? The house was on the tip.

"Twelve acres, all part of the property. Three stories. 10 suites, that are closer to apartments. The entire top floor is the Master. 48,000 square feet, so the master is 16,000. Every possible amenity that a house could have. Media room. Sauna and spa. You name it. Oh, and an outdoor tennis and basketball court. There is a couple on staff that would quite happily stay, and we are pretty sure that you'd like them too. You see, the woman is Daniela's twin sister, Emilia. Identical twin sister. Her husband is Talmai. I get hard just saying his name." Daniela slapped him on the arm and laughed, then grabbed at his cock.

"Yes, he does. He likes it when we play together too. Nothing like a threesome with identical twins," said Daniella. Carlina actually moaned. "Oh, and their children live here too. Their boy Tavi and their girl Reina. Perhaps not quite as mature as you Carlina, but pretty advanced for 9. I just know you'll like them both.

We talked into the house and fuck it was nice. All Danish modern in a light, open design. The first floor was living room, kitchen, etc. and a huge apartment for the live-ins. When you walked out the back, through the open walls, there was a huge negative edge pool with a cabana house off to the side. If you remember the family's big house in Florida, this took design elements from Florida.

"We'll take it," said Carlina. Fuck yeah we would. We hadn't even seen the master bedroom yet.

"But you must show us the master bedroom. Perhaps you could invite your sister and Talmai to show it to us as well?" said Carlina. "We expected this to take all day and find ourselves with several hours free."

And we filled them. Oh how we filled them. And yes, Emilia and Talmai were going to stay on. When Tavi and Reina got home from school, they joined us. Oh, you want to hear about our afternoon?

Well first, I suspect Tavi and Reina would spend more nights in our bedroom than their own.

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