8 January 2019

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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.

A surprise at the school dance

Tavi here. Yeah, I'll bet you don't know who the heck I am, do you? I'm Reina's brother. That probably helped a few of you. Reina's more popular than I am. Oh, don't worry, I have a few friends. We're just pretty new to the country. If you don't remember us, our parents, Emilia and Talmai, work for Carlina and Gabe. Our incredible apartment is inside their even more incredible house. It's a great life. There are boats, and waverunners, and a go-cart track. I have my driver's license and I'm 12! Heck, my sister does too and she's 9. Ruby asked me when I got my license what my favorite car was. I thought it was just a fun question and told her my dream car was a classic Porsche 356, in blue. Reina told Ruby her dream car was a Bugatti Chiron, in matte white. Dream big Reina.

The next day, when we got home from school, both cars were in our driveway. On our beds were small wrapped gift boxes with the keys.

Ruby had found them and had them delivered in less than 24 hours. The 356 was incredible. You would have thought it was brand-new. Where? How?

I don't know. I think Ruby might be magical. She sure is in bed.

In bed you ask?

I may not know many people, but this is Dionysus. I get plenty of sex. Ruby. Gabe. Mom. Dad. Our neighbors of all ages. Heck, I love to fuck Reina, my 9-year-old sister. She's not Ruby good, yet, but she's paying attention and Ruby is teaching her. She's damn close.

Hey, I've fucked the Queen and all four of the Princesses. Oh, and the King and Prince. Those two have fucked me too.

Not sure why I shared all that. It's my first journal entry. I got excited. It wasn't very discrete, either. Shit. Well, they'll tell me if they want me to take it out. They all read the journal.

Anyway. Tonight is the school dance. I don't have a date, but most people don't. Those that do are bringing them. Those that don't are not. It's in the big gymnasium and everyone will be there. There are a thousand kids in our school and I'll bet almost all of them will be there. It's a big gym.

The teacher did say that the six wrestling rooms will be available and that cleanup crews will be working full-time during the dance.

Did you follow that? They expected a lot of kids to have public sex and rather than discouraging it, just arranged for people to clean up.

Yep. I like this place. What horny 12-year-old wouldn't?

Reina and I are riding over together and, no, not in our cars. Those we drove around the islands and over in Athens a lot. Finally the Athens police were understanding small children driving cars. Nice cars.

Time to go. We got to the dance and it was packed. Reina and I stayed together for a while. It's not that I'm protective. I genuinely like her. She's so cool. Our crowd is kind of the same because we're both in 10th grade. I'll get promoted soon and I am pretty sure she will be too.

I danced a bit, even though I'm bad at it. So did Reina. I know Reina went back to the wrestling room a couple times, but I hadn't yet. Not that I couldn't have. Our entire island likes to fuck, but I hadn't connected yet with someone and kind of wanted to first. I did notice a girl about my age across the room. I had never seen her before and I would have remembered. Not because she was beautiful, which she was, but because she was in a wheelchair. I wasn't even aware we had any students in a wheelchair. I walked over to introduce myself.

"Hi, my name is Tavi. What's yours," I said, holding out my hand to shake hers. She just looked at me kind of wary and didn't take my hand. Oh no, were her arms paralyzed too? Oh God. Did I just fuck up?

"No, you didn't," she said, holding out her hand. I shook her hand and it took me a bit to realize I hadn't said that out loud. I just looked at her and she smiled. I know I didn't.

"No, you didn't, but stop worrying about it," she said. "My name is Amara." Eternally beautiful. That's what her name means and she certainly is.

"Thank you. You're nice," she said. I had crouched down so I wouldn't tower over her, but I was going to have to stand up. My muscles were on fire.

"I'm sure they are. Let's go over to that table so you can sit down," she said, rolling herself that way. This was a little weird, but Gabe told me something once that I live by. Roll with it.

"I always do," said Amara, with a laugh. I like this girl. I want to get to know her more.

"Me too," she said, softly. I sat down and we started chatting. As far as I was concerned, the dance was over. I was doing the only thing I wanted to do tonight. Talking to Amara. Suddenly I noticed a tear roll down her cheek. Oh shit, had I said something wrong? Or thought something wrong, I guess?

"No, you didn't. You're sweet. I like talking to you. I like it a lot," she said. "I am sorry about the tear. I love talking to you too. I was just thinking of something else."

"Well, I can't read your mind," I said. "So you're going to have to tell me." She hesitated.

"I can't," she finally said.

"Well, I would never pressure you, but I'm your friend. I'm easy to talk to, about anything. Nothing's off limits. Nothing embarrasses me. Nothing should embarrass you. I would be honored to hear anything you have to say," I said. Damn, that sounded like a line.

"No, it didn't," she said. "It might have been the nicest thing anyone has ever said to me." This was taking a little getting used to.

"Ok, here goes. This is embarrassing, but I guess it shouldn't be," said Amara. "I see all these couples heading back to the wrestling room and I know that will never be me. That makes me sad." Oh. Wow.

"Why wouldn't it be you?" I asked. "I guess that's a little personal, but is there something physically preventing it? Would it hurt you?" She was surprised at my response, I think.

"No. But who would want to with all these willing sexy whole people," she said. Well fuck. That's just ridiculous. She's smart, funny, beautiful, and I've already learned in the last half hour that she is a simply wonderful person. I'd love to do pretty much whatever she wants with her. It's not like she hadn't already made me hard. Yeah, I looked at my lap. Oops.

"I made you hard? Me?" she said, clearly surprised. This was going to take a little getting used to.

She laughed.

"Yes, it might. It is new to me too. I've never been able to listen to someone's thoughts before. I have no idea what it means," said Amara. Well I do, but I don't want to scare her off. Gabe told me all about it. It only happens when two soulmates meet. It means they're destined to be together forever and he was adamant that you shouldn't ignore it. It's kismet or karma or whatever. Carlina can read Gabe's. Even Queen Amy can read King Bob's.

Amara looked stunned. Oh shit. She heard all that. Fuck.

"Do you believe that?" she asked.

"Yes, absolutely, but let's focus on something a little more immediate," I said. "Would you do me the honor of going back to my house with me? I don't want our first time to be in a wrestling room with a crowd of horny kids. No, strike that. Let's go to the resort. We'll get a room for the night. You can tell me all about what feels good for you and what doesn't or we can learn it together," I said. She just looked at me and smiled.

"Oh it all feels good. It's not like I don't have toys. But you're sure about this?" she asked. I got out my phone and made a reservation at the resort. I reserved the Royal Suite. Top floor. The entire top floor. A view in all directions. I showed her my phone.

"The Royal Suite! For me?" she said. I just smiled and stepped back behind her chair. She let me wheel her outside. I pushed her up to a cart.

"If we're going to get married someday, I'm going to have to ask personal questions. What's the best way for you to move to the cart?" I asked.

"Well, I can do it, but it is really hard. Usually my dad picks me up," she said. So I did. If you recall, I'm a big kid for my age. Light as a feather.

"No, I'm not. You're just damn strong," she said, with a smile.

"Oh shit. My parents. I can't do this. They'll freak," she said.

"Maybe. So let's swing by your house and I can meet them. If they say no, they say no. They knew there was a good chance this would happen, given where you go to school," I said. She reluctantly agreed. She gave me directions and it wasn't far. As I pulled up, a very attractive couple walked out.

"They are cute, aren't they?" she said, as they walked up. I think her mom heard her. She just smiled. She introduced us and it seemed to go well.

"We're going to the resort. He is going to be my first. We'll see you tomorrow," said Amara. Well, that was bold. I thought her dad was going to explode, until her mom put her hand on his arm.

"I can read his mind," said Amara. Her dad went from angry to all smiles.

"Have fun kids," he said. They were both all smiles. Amara and I just looked at each other.

"Go, before he changes his mind!" she whispered. So we did. Time to use a car. I drove back to my house. Er, Carlina's house. Well, you know what I mean. I'd borrow an SUV. That would be easier.

"You live with Carlina? How's that work?" she asked. I explained the whole situation, just as we pulled through the gate.

"Holy shit, this is Carlina's house? What the fuck do her parents do for a living?" said Amara. Oh yeah, more to explain.

"It's not Carlina's parent's house. It is Carlina and Gabe's house. They're engaged," I said. Yeah, I got a look.

"Later. You can explain later. You thought something about an SUV?" she said. I carried her into the garage. The closest SUV was a Bentyaga. You know, the Bentley. I took her weight on one arm and opened the door with the other and set her down and put her seatbelt on. As I came back from doing that, she kissed me. Yeah, our first kiss was me leaning in the SUV, but I'll tell you, it was amazing. A weird position, but that had to be a ten-minute kiss. Finally I broke it and put her wheelchair in the back.

I pulled out and headed towards the bridge to Prometheus, where the resort is. It was just so comfortable talking with Amara. I have no idea why she is in a wheelchair and I don't give a shit. She's wonderful and I'm glad I met her. I am going to make tonight special for her. Very special.

"It already is," she said softly.

"That's going to take some getting used to. Give me a few years. But I meant it. This is going to be amazing," I said.

"I gotta ask. Is this really a Bentley SUV?" she asked. We had a bit of time, so I explained Gabe's relationship with Bob and Amy. She hadn't heard the story.

"So they can just buy anything they want? And they have a house? And helicopters?" she said, with surprise.

"You know your parents don't pay anything for their house, right? No one does," I said. I got a look of shock. I pressed the button on the steering wheel.

"Call Ruby," I said. Moments later, Ruby answered.

"Hey Tavi, what's up? Did I see you leaving with Amara? Good for you. She's a sweetheart. You'd be great together," said Ruby. That got me a smile from Amara.

"Yes we would be Ruby," said Amara, which got a laugh from Ruby.

"Well, I don't want to interrupt, but you called me," said Ruby. "What's up?"

"I need a slot in the next driver's ed class, but you'll need a handicap equipped car," I said.

"Done. Starts this Saturday. We'll be ready," said Ruby. "Have a great night." She hung up. Amara just stared at me.

"What the fuck. Driver's Ed? For me? She'll buy a fucking car just for me?" said Amara.

"Yes, she will, and it will make her happy to do it," I said. "You just have to ask here. Start asking. Ask me. Ask Gabe. Ask Ruby. Ask Carlina. Hell, ask Reina. Things will happen for you. What's the one thing that would make your life easier that you don't have?"

"A scooter. Well, and a car with a scooter lift. But they're expensive," she said. Nothing to say. Nothing to think.

She hit me in the arm.

We didn't need to check in, since I made the reservation online, so we went straight up to the room. I laid her on the bed and helped her undress. She just had a skirt, panties and a cute top on, so it was pretty quick. Damn, she is truly beautiful, and equally as beautiful as a person. I did a little striptease, which made her laugh, but when I dropped my pants, she gasped. Oh damn.

"You've never seen a hard cock before, have you?" I asked. She just shook her head and bit her lower lip. Damn that was sexy. OK, that thought made her laugh. I walked over near to her.

"Would you like to touch it?" I asked. The same nod and lip bite. Damn. She reached up and gently touched it and I gave her pointers on how to stroke a cock, but had to make her stop because I was afraid I'd cum and where it was aimed, I'd have cum all over her face.

"Maybe someday, but not yet. Aim at my tits if you have to aim somewhere," she said, with a laugh. "But from what I've learned, I need to get you off so our first time will last. I don't know how, but can I suck you? Will you teach me?"

Oh hell yes I would. I gently knelt on the bed and moved to where I could give her access. She tentatively licked, but got more and more bold, taking it in. She seemed OK that I gave her pointers. She was good at it and I was about to cum. I warned her and started to pull out and she actually grabbed my cock and pulled it back into her mouth. Oh God, I came. Hard. Flooded her mouth. Some dripped out the sides. I pulled out and she showed me my cum still in her mouth. I did the only thing I could.

I kissed her. Passionately. Got some of my cum back passionately. Finally I laid down next to her.

"That was spectacular," she said. "I can't believe you kissed me with cum in my mouth." Why wouldn't I? I gave Gabe a blow job this afternoon. She laughed. Oh shit.

"You did? I would have loved to have watched that," she said. Well, that got me hard again. She could watch any time she wanted. I'll bet she'd enjoy Carlina too.

"Oh, I would, I would," she moaned. Well, lots of things for our second date. Yes, that made her laugh too. I crawled down the bed and gently spread her legs. I had learned a lot recently, mostly from Gabe. You know his moves. I don't have to repeat them here. Let's just say that yes, she is a squirter. Once she calmed down a bit, I slid right up, and in.

"What in the fuck have I been waiting for," she said, gasping between each word. She was right. I lasted. I had asked her about condoms, but she was on birth control. Every girl of age here is, but I prefer to make sure. She went over. And over. And over. Until I couldn't hold back. I came buckets, again. I rolled off next to her.

"But now I'm all messy. How am I ever going to get properly cleaned out?" she asked. Well, I can take a hint. Let's just say she was nice and clean when I was done, but I did go get a warm wash cloth and properly cleaned her off. There was a nice bench in the shower, so I carried her in and set her down. I gently washed her off with a fresh wash cloth, then I washed her hair.

Do you know something? When I was washing her hair, the bench was at the perfect height.

For her to blow me. Again.

Finally I dried her off and carried her back to the bed and pulled the covers over us both.

"Thank you," she said, softly. I rolled on my side and looked at her.

"Amara, you don't need to thank me for anything. This was the best night of my life. I know I shouldn't say this. I know it is stupid. I know I am risking everything. But I am going to say it anyway," I said. "I love you."

"I love you too," she said. "I knew it the minute you walked up. The fact that you walked up. I would never have dreamed our evening would end like this, but I couldn't be happier. But I will understand if you change your mind. I have limitations. It's hard. I know it's hard. You may not be willing to deal with it." Shit, another tear. Well there is only one thing I could do.

I kissed it away. I'd found my soulmate.

She just looked at me. I know she heard that. She pulled my head down again and we kissed. It was magical. We cuddled for a while, and then fell asleep. She woke me about 3 am.

"Well, it's time to test you," she said. "I need to pee." Got it. I picked her up and carried her to the bathroom and set her on the toilet. I waited patiently while she peed and wiped and then carried her back to bed.

"That didn't bother you? Watching me pee?" she asked.

"Who knows. Maybe we'll be into golden showers," I said. Yes, we both laughed. Well it might be interesting to try. I laid back and finally heard her breathing change. I don't know how long I listened to her, but it was wonderful. I must have fallen asleep, because when I woke up, it was light out, and she was gently giving me a hand job.

What a nice way to wake up. I did have to make her stop though, as I absolutely had to pee. And who wants to waste it? After she peed too, and we brushed our teeth, we made love. It was special.

Then we fucked. Oh yes we did.

"Holy fuck. I liked what we did the first time, but holy shit," she said. We had a nice discussion about the difference between making love and fucking. It made her laugh, but it is true.

"OK, we need to have a conversation," she said. Oh shit. Yes, she laughed. Good.

"So here's the deal. You're my first and I love you and want to be with you, but I don't want you to be my last. I am confident you feel that way too. I see Amy and Bob, and Carlina and Gabe, and all the other couples in this country, including my parents, and they can separate love from sex and it seems to work," she said. "Can you?" My turn to laugh.

"Yes. Oh yes," I said. "I wouldn't want you to go through life with just me. I'm good, but come on. Hell, I think you should go for the gold. You have got to experience King Bob. Oh, and Queen Amy. We're introducing you to girl on girl, to groups, to just about everything. Hell, my little sister is pretty spectacular too. You'll love her." I got a quizzical look.

"You fuck your sister?" she asked. Uh oh.

"No, no, it's fine," she said. "She's a little cutie and smart as a whip and yes, I'd love to play with her. I just never thought of it. All this time I could have just asked my brother to fuck me." I laughed.

"You still can," I said.

"Oh hell, I know," she said. "And I freaking will."

We didn't get home for three days. Oh, we didn't spend it all alone. We kept inviting people to drop by. We started with her brother Ari. Damn, he was a 9-year-old cutie. He was a virgin too. Not anymore. Oh, and I gave him some lessons. He left pretty talented in a lot of areas. Including giving blowjobs. I suggested he go show his parents his talents.

We invited Amara's parents over for dinner at the restaurant too. We had such a wonderful time. At dinner and after. Sort of broke the ice with the whole family. They had a heart-to-heart about why they hadn't fucked before. It changed the dynamic of their relationship. They were protecting her and she was tired of it.

Good. Even her mom and dad told her they were proud of her and would treat her like the adult she is. Yes, she's an older woman of 13.

Who else you ask? Well, Gabe and Carlina, of course. Reina, who brought Ruby along. I just got to watch. It was worth watching.

On our last day, there was a knock on the door and when I opened it and even I was surprised. Bob and Amy.

Yes, Amara learned from the best. Hey, I learned a few new things too.

Finally everyone was gone and it was time for us to head home.

"I have learned so much," said Amara. "I love you." I love you too. No, I didn't need to say it too. She heard.

We drove back to the house and in the driveway was a new Mercedes GLS63 SUV, with a scooter lift on the back, and a scooter attached. Amara just looked at me.

"Seriously? Did you do this?" she asked.

"No. I didn't. I'm guessing Ruby did," I said.

I drove her home in it and took a golf cart back. That was a first date story for our children.

Then my phone rang and I answered it.

"Yes it is," said Amara, and then she hung up.

Karaoke!

Bob here. I am in the mood for some karaoke. When I'm in the mood, shit happens. Now you might ask why I am suddenly in the mood for karaoke?

Because I am on the email list for the Gold Dust Karaoke & Bar Lounge. They were having a big competition this weekend, over Friday and Saturday night. The prize? The honor of being chosen the winner of the contest. Yeah, I wasn't in it for the money. The fame, it was all about the fame. We also hadn't seen our West Coast friends in so long!

So we were going. I'd texted Audrey that we were coming, so they'd come along -- and spend some time with us. You remember Audrey and her kids Carter and Caroline don't you? I sure do. My cock is a bouncing just typing this.

I also texted Ellen. I thought we'd spend next week in Napa. Just be lazy and drink some fine wine. I also checked the app to see if there was even room in our own houses. That can be an issue.

The San Francisco house was signed up by Freja and her crew. I texted her and asked if she minded if we crashed with them. I got a smiley face back, which I took as a yes. I'm not very emoji knowledgeable.

I checked the big Napa house and it was full. Completely full. Amelia had it with 9 other people. Didn't know who? Didn't care. They'd be fun. The smallest house was open though, so I signed up that.

Yes, I signed up my own house. Yeah, well, it works.

I texted Amelia to see who she was bringing with her. She replied that it was her team, so that's four, and six others we didn't know but would LOVE to meet. Yes, she capitalized love and added a smiley with a heart at the end. I have no idea what that meant, but it sounded like it was good.

OK, I was on a roll. Now I needed to see who wanted to go.

I started with Orlando, and he was in, with both Grace and Camila. OK, I had my ringers. Leslie said she could go and so could Hunter, but Hallie, Rylee, and Elena had too much work to do. They were studying for something, but wouldn't tell me what. That group of five was up to something, but they wouldn't say what. We'll see. Whatever it is will be cool.

Morgan and Sophia were in. So were Gabe, Carlina, and Luca. That was feeling like a trio to me, but something was missing. They'd figure it out.

Ruby was in. I asked her if she wanted to bring anyone and got a frowny face. Well, that's too bad. She'll find her soul mate. I know she will. Maybe I should introduce her to Tomas, Vincente's boy. They're about the same age. No, I'm not a matchmaker, but that one felt right.

Oops. I guess I should ask Amy. I tracked her down and she was in too. She asked Duarte and Nadal to come, so we could bring Jessica and Bill. You know, our toddlers? We don't mention them much, given the topic matter of these journal entries, but we are having a ball being parents. God it is fun. They're little sponges. They were everywhere, getting into everything. They were starting to ask questions, and we were being honest with them. I had to laugh, because Bill had discovered his penis. He liked his penis. He liked showing his penis to people. Given he was naked a lot, like the rest of us, he had plenty of opportunity. He's just walk up and proudly show people his penis. Everyone was nice enough to admire his penis. No, don't go there. Not at two and a half, but they were curious. We had lots of discussions on timing. Nan is four, you know.

In fact, we had a conversation about it with Nan. She loves our little ones and comes over a lot. She plays with them like a big sister, since she's the youngest in her family. Given she's generally naked like they are, they're all comfortable with their bodies. Jessica and Bill ask her tons of questions and she answers every one of them patiently. They know what their penis and vagina is for already. They asked! They're pretty damn sharp little kids. They're already in preschool, of course, and love to read. Yeah, you read that right. They'll move fast too. Heather is already planning on jumping them to first grade soon.

Nan did tell me that they're already experimenting. She'd caught the two of them licking each other a long time ago. She'd caught Jessica playing with his little cock and Bill playing with her little clit. They'd asked a lot of questions about why it felt good. She'd told them the truth there too.

Yesterday she walked in on them, um, well, you know. Bill was lying on his back and Jessica was just bouncing up and down on him. Yes, that way. We'd have to address it, but were talking to Amai about it. She is the most knowledgeable person to help.

Part of us thought we should stop it. Part of us just wanted to manage it, meaning ensure they only do it with each other and in private. Privacy was the key. We'd finally decided on that, and Nan had that conversation too. They understood, but both did ask her if they could play with her too.

She had to tell them no. The rules were clear. Oral at five, sex at seven, only with other kids and parental permission.

They're not stupid. They called her on it and she had to explain the concept of exceptions.

She followed them when they walked straight to me.

"We want an exception please Dad," said Jessica. I didn't, at that moment, know why.

"Yes, we want to play with Nan and that requires an exception. I want to put my penis in her vagina," said Bill. Well, he did know the terms.

Oh boy. Now I don't plan on making this a part of our journal -- it's nobody's business -- but other families are going to have the same problem, so I am sharing what we did. I patiently explained that there was a process for an exception. You had to submit a written essay on why you felt that an exception was a good choice for you and also what the scope of that exception should be. They both thought about it for a while and agreed that that made sense. They wandered off and I thought that was the end of it.

It wasn't. The next day, Amy and I were sitting on the couch doing nothing in particular when the two of them came in the room. Jessica was carrying some papers that looked like they came out of the printer. Surely not. No way.

"We assume a printed essay is acceptable?" said Jessica. Yes, our two-year-old said that. What could we do? We agreed it was. They had brought copies for both of us. What was particularly amazing, beyond the fact that our twin two-year-olds wrote an essay, was that their logic was pretty sound. They felt like they would be exploring their bodies with each other, regardless of an exception, and they felt like they would learn better and understand better if they had a coach. Yes, they actually said a coach. They were only asking for an exception to play with Nan, in private, in our home. They were concerned that they might do something that hurt themselves if they didn't have that advice.

We pushed back that Nan just coaching them would accomplish the same thing. Oh, they were ready for that. They said yes, that would be good, but that there were things that would be limiting, because she was a girl. Since there was not another boy, they felt that her participating would bring more value. That argument was weak, and they knew it, but they were so earnest.

We promised to take this for approval. They wanted details and we had to admit it only required us and Amai. They asked if they could speak to Amai first.

Well sure. They wandered off and not 10 minutes later Amai showed up. She just smiled and went back to their bedroom. She was gone for almost a half hour.

"Well that was interesting," she said. "I pushed them on whether they had help writing the essay and I am confident they didn't. They know their argument for including Nan is a little weak, but still feel strongly. What took us so long, though, is they had questions about me. You know, the whole tits and a cock thing. They've seen Juanita and me naked and recognized the difference. Oh, they've seen Gina too. I thought it best to answer them honestly. They accepted it, just like I knew they would," said Amai. "So what do you want to do? It just takes the three of us and two votes, so I'm not sure my vote matters that much."

"No, you're not getting away with that," said Amy. "You're the professional. We need to know which way you'd vote."

"Yeah, I didn't think I'd get away with that," said Amai, with a grin. "So here's my thinking. 99 times out of 100, or maybe even 999 times out of a 1000, I'd say no, without even thinking about it. They're babies. But they're not. They are smart, they can read, hell they wrote an essay together. I spoke to Nan at length too, as there is no one closer to the situation, both in experience and in knowing your kids. She's OK with the decision either way, but supports their request and it's not just because she wants to play. As she put it, she felt like she would be in a better place if she'd had a coach. She's not saying anything is wrong with her situation, but just having someone to talk to would have been good. I reminded her she could talk to me, and she took me up on it, so we have an appointment tomorrow. I would tell the kids that yes, they can, but that there would be no secrets and Nan would tell you everything."

And that's what we did and that's also the last you'll read of it. It truly isn't anyone's business, but we felt it worth sharing this part.

So back from this long and odd tangent.

We had our trip planned. We were leaving this afternoon. If we left too early we'd get there in the middle of the night, since we beat the sun.

Oh, we invited Nan to come too. Nan invited Kevin.

We actually all fit in the big HPlane -- the original one -- so we took that. We couldn't land on the house, but it couldn't support two planes anyway. We still had the helicopter at SFO, so we went old school and flew to the house with, gasp, rotors. We arrived right at breakfast time, local, which meant we missed our lunch, so we all went out to a late breakfast, including Freja and family. Yeah, 17 of us plus 6 of them. Nope, 18 of us. I forgot Amai. Yeah, she came along too. We love Amai.

Remember that last sentence. Somehow Amai had already arranged for a private room at a restaurant called Sweet Maple that was within walking distance. How she did it, I don't know, and I don't ask.

The food was spectacular. The company was even better. It was early morning in San Francisco, but ten hours later on our body clocks, so the first thing we did was take a nap. Yeah, you expected stories, but I meant it. We took a nap. The competition wasn't until tomorrow night, but we had to adjust fast. We'd stay up late tonight and force it.

Now tonight, we would need things to entertain ourselves. 24 of us. What could we do, what could we do?

Another exception? Um, no

Amy here.

I know he said we were done, but I wanted to comment on Jessica and Bill. It is unusual and they are young. We knew damn well that we weren't ever going to get them to stop with each other, but adding Nan was an odd little wrinkle. In the end, we trust Nan, and felt like including her would actually help manage the situation well.

But it didn't. We weren't in San Francisco for an hour before Jessica and Bill came in with a new set of papers explaining why the exception should include Nova and Nicolo.

Sorry kids, that's a no. We told them and they laughed and walked out. Just as they go to the door, Jessica looked back.

"You can't blame us for trying," said Jessica. "They're sexy as hell." With that, they both left.

They were going to be trouble. I'm pretty sure Nan took some time to soothe their disappointment. I only know because the next time I saw her, she was naked and had clearly just had an orgasm. I asked her about it, particularly since she was clearly out of breath.

"Your kids are talented," she gasped.

Well, they're our kids.

Back to where it all started

Grace here. My turn. This was going to be fun. This bar is special to me. This is where I met Orlando, at least really met him.

Now he's my soulmate. I knew it that night. He did too. Nothing happened for months, but we knew. Tonight, we walked into the bar, and behind the counter was the same guy, who I now know was the owner. Amy walked up to him and whispered something to him. He smiled big and they disappeared for about 40 minutes.

This time I knew why.

As soon as they got back, Bob whispered something to him. Then they disappeared for about 40 minutes.

In the meantime, the DJ had started the contest. We kept passing our turns, letting other people go first. We liked to be last. Finally the only people that hadn't gone were our family members. Before we could even go, the DJ came over and told Orlando, Camila, and me that we were welcome to sing, and he encouraged us to do so, but that we couldn't win.

OK, that's fair. We all sang and everyone did really well and Morgan and Sophia were in second place. The DJ came back out and asked if anyone else wanted to perform.

Nan and Kevin got up and raised their hands. Cool, this was going to be interesting. They got up on stage and Kevin said something quietly to the DJ. He smiled and went over and turned off the karaoke machine. There was a piano on stage, so I knew why they didn't need the machine. Nan actually climbed up on to the grand piano and the DJ handed her a mic. Kevin had one on a stand, so he could play and sing.

Kevin launched into a piano version of Eminem's song Stan. The duet with Dido. Fuck, Kevin can rap. He was amazing. I couldn't wait for Nan.

Hot damn. Just hot damn. A freaking 4-year-old with an incredible range. She fucking channeled Dido. They even did the explicit version.

It was simply incredible.

But they weren't done. Not even close. They rolled into Empire State of Mind. Kevin was Jay Z and Nan was a 4-year-old Alicia Keys. The place was silent. Everyone was leaning forward in their seats enthralled.

Still not done. They had some kind of a best duets ever listed and they were rolling through it.

They switched genres. Completely. I Got You Babe. Sonny and Cher. It should have been ridiculous, but it wasn't. It was so amazing. They rolled right through it and into Somethin' Stupid. I'll bet almost no one knew it. Early 60s. Frank Sinatra and his daughter Nancy. Kevin and Nan did it better. Much better.

Were they done?

Nope.

>From slow and folksy to 50s Bop. You're the One I Want. Olivia Newton-John and John Travolta. They'd been performing for almost a half hour and you could have heard a pin drop. Nobody wanted them to stop. I sure as hell didn't. Were they done? Were they?

They finished with Ain't Nothing Like the Real Thing. Marvin Gaye and Tami Terrell.

The crowd went nuts. Just nuts.

Kevin quieted them down.

"Do you want one more? You'll have to encourage her, because it's all Nan on this one," he said. The noise was almost deafening. Nan shot him a look, halfway between daggers and joy.

Everyone quieted down and Kevin started the opening bars of I'll Be There. Classic Michael Jackson. Mariah Carey did a fabulous remake.

Nan's was better. Kevin did the backup vocals. It almost brought me to tears. When they finally finished, it was Nan's turn at the mic.

"He did it to me. Shouldn't I do it to him?" she asked, to more cheers.

Kevin did the most amazing version of John Lennon's Imagine. I actually did cry. He wasn't letting her off though. He rolled right into Let It Be and they ended the night on it. Both singing. In harmony. With her standing on his stool, both of them singing into his mic.

I thought the walls were going to come down. In the end, they refused to accept the trophy, rightly observing that they hadn't done karaoke. I think the winners were embarrassed to accept.

It was eye opening for us all. Their chemistry was incredible and, no, I don't mean in the way you're thinking. Musically. It was Kevin finally being Kevin again.

Nan was always Nan. Something special.

We went back to the house and just crashed. We were dead. It was almost breakfast time to our bodies and we hadn't even slept. I slept in the bed with Bob and only Bob.

Can you imagine how rare that is?

We finally woke up around 8, even though we hadn't had much sleep, but it was afternoon our time. Messed up. I woke up to a gentle lapping of my clit. So gentle. I was heavenly and I just laid there with my eyes closed. Oh, you were probably thinking this was something weird with the twins, but no, that was a line no one crossed.

It was Bob. My Bob. It was glorious. I went off so hard. There is absolutely nothing like an orgasm from your soul mate. He slid up my body and in and we made love. Passionate love. I just couldn't stop going over and finally he filled me up. He started to slide down my body and I tapped his head and shook my head no.

I wanted him in me all day long.

We had more fun, walking around town, people watching, shopping in the little stores, and more. Our RFID tags had gone global, so we had fun confusing people. We would just be standing there and their system would show an acceptable payment. We did quickly figure out that we shouldn't cluster around the cashier together, or the system got a little confused. The system had truly taken off in Europe and would in the US and the rest of the world too.

It was Bob's design.

And patent.

Yep, another multi-billion-dollar idea. It wasn't a new concept, but the implementation was flawless and didn't require new infrastructure. Listen to me. Infrastructure.

Thank goodness Bob has the golden touch of Midas without all those downsides.

We were pumping money into Hayden faster than they could spend it. How cool is that?

Type A and Type B

Bob here. My trip, my journal.

Until, you know, Amy wants the pen.

And yes, I'm kidding. Our relationship really isn't as unbalanced as it sounds. It's more about personality. I'm a Type B. Go along to get along. She's a Type A. Squared. Or something higher.

She likes to be in charge. Oh yeah, your mind went there.

Tonight some people were going out and some were staying home. Audrey was coming over with Carter and Caroline. Freja was staying with her kids, but Aldo was going out with the group. No, that's not quite right. Just the youngest four were staying with us. The older two were going with Aldo. Gabe, Carlina, Luca, and Sophia were staying home. Morgan was going with the group, to have some sibling time, and Chris, Leslie, and Orlando were going with. Amy went with them. I suspect there were going to be stories.

Grace decided to stay with us. She said nothing was wrong, but she was tired and horny.

Me too, Grace, me too.

So that left:

Me and Grace
Freja, Benito, now 14, Ellie, now 12, Nicolo, now 10, and Nova, now 9
Audrey, Carter, now 13, Caroline, now 12
Sophia, Luca, Gabe, and Carlina

In other words, everyone was of age, except Carlina.

Even Nova.

Six men, eight women. We had our work cut out for us. I also need to catch you up a bit on everyone. Freja's kids have grown, all in positive ways. Benito and Nicolo were taller, heavier, and well, hung for their age. Benito had a thick 6-inch cock and Nicolo was close with a thick 5-inch (13 cm) cock, on a 9-year-old. Ellie was still just as thin but had nice A cups, while little Novo had those sexy as hell nipple bumps. She loved her nipple bumps and favored thin, tight tops to show them off. For that matter, Ellie liked the same tops.

Carter and Caroline had grown too. Both were taller and stronger, but Caroline. Oh, Caroline.

Puffies. Glorious puffies.

For that matter, Grace was more developed too. More talented as well.

So, what did we do? We tried out our new Kama Sutra cards. Of course, as always, no one had to play. That just wasn't us. I even offered that we could have a Netflix night without any sex.

They laughed at me. Every single one of them.

Well OK then.

So that Kama Sutra cards are just what you'd expected them to be. We start with spin the bottle, as cliche as that sounds, then pick a card. Then you do that position. Sometimes they just didn't work, for example if it was two girls, so we just picked again, but for the most part positions were flexible.

And we have toys.

We all sat in a circle on the nice soft carpet. I ended up with Ellie on my left and Caroline on my right. Damn. I spun the bottle once to pick the first player. A wine bottle, of course. It pointed at Carlina. Carlina was excited. Most of the people were new to her and, well, she liked new people. She spun the bottle and it pointed right at Carter.

Carter was just as excited. Pretty obviously so, given we all stripped before we started. What was the point in clothes? He let her pick the card and they got position 241 -- The Wheelbarrow. There are a lot of positions. If you've ever seen the wheelbarrow race, it's basically the same. The girl holds herself up on her hands, and the boy stands between her legs, holding her up like a wheelbarrow.

In the game, they are not naked and he's not fucking her. In the position, they are and they do.

Let's just say Carter is a strong boy. Tonight it wasn't time, it was to completion. We all enjoyed the show and Carter came in Ellie just as she went over. They collapsed on a heap and Grace called cleanup.

Ellie enjoyed that. So did Grace.

We realized that they both needed a rest, so I spun for the first contestant again, and it landed on Sophia. Oh, I hoped it landed on me, but it didn't.

It landed on Nicolo. He did a little dance of celebration, bouncing the whole time. We all got a little show of his, um, improved endowments.

Sophia picked a card and it was position 145 -- The Zombie. Now I have no idea why it was called that, but the man sat on the carpet, with his legs open a bit. The woman stood between his legs and bent way over and sucked his cock between her legs, while he licked her. Hell, I couldn't have done it, but Sophia could. Oh how Sophia could. I was surprised she could stand though, because she kept going over and over. Finally he did too and Sophia stood up and opened her mouth.

You go little guy, cumming at 9.

He got it back in a kiss. Given it was Sophia he was kissing, he was OK with it. Really OK.

The next two up were Carlina and Nova. If you enjoyed little girls, this show was for you. I sure did. They picked position 196 - The Airplane. Basically reverse cowgirl, but the girl spreads her legs basically in the splits. They talked about it, and decided Carlina would be on the bottom.

You should have seen the dildo the picked. Damn, it was thick. I've never seen two small girls moan and scream like they did. It was awesome. My cock ached it was so sexy.

Who should be up next but me.

With Gabe. Did you see my cock bounce?

We got position 196 -- Crucifixion. That sounds terrible but it is pretty sexy. I say down and leaned back a bit on my arms. Gabe basically squatted between my legs and lowered himself on my cock. He could push up and down, and thank goodness he had good leg strength.

But then Ellie cheated and got between Gabe's legs and started blowing him. Did we complain?

No, no we did not.

Then Luca took Ellie from behind and Audrey found another dildo and took Luca from behind.

I think the game was over, but damn. I had quite a view and Gabe's was even better. We were basically in free fuck now. I enjoyed everyone from Nova to Audrey and a lot of people enjoyed me. I lost track a bit, but think I ended the night with four loads in me.

Did I call for cleanup?

No I did not. Amy was coming home soon.

Right?

We called it a night and I pulled on my shorts and retired to the Master bedroom. Everyone else found a place too. Even Audrey and her kids stayed. Wouldn't you?

Amy came in late, but turned on the light. I woke up and saw the fire in her eyes. She held up six fingers.

Six.

I held up four and she laughed.

She cleaned me out, but then I added a seventh before I cleaned her out. We fell asleep with her whispering her stories in my ear.

I am pretty sure I moaned repeatedly.

Tegan and...

I was talking to Tegan one day. You know, Sean and Gemma's 7-year-old. Oh, sorry, Carlina here.

She was complaining, or maybe just observing, that she hadn't gotten a 7-year-old celebration because she turned 7 before they moved. She didn't mention it because she hadn't, you know, ever. Ever been fucked. If you look back at our entry for when they came to visit, it talks all about her oral talents.

She wasn't mentioning it because she wanted a party. As she put it, "I don't give a shit about a party. She mentioned it because she wanted to get fucked. Girl talk, don't you know. I suggested we just treat it like a party and she'd pick who she wanted and I'd make it happen. After all, I'm Carlina. Did you see me puff out my chest?

Yeah, you would have liked that.

We were hanging around in my bedroom. Gabe was off doing Gabe things, so I had an afternoon of girl time. If by hanging around, you mean naked and off fresh orgasms. Repeated fresh orgasms. Let's be real. You could have predicted that. I really like Tegan. She's moving really fast in school and just as fast with her driving and flying lessons. She's a natural.

Sexy too.

We talked about all the different boys that she could choose. We kept coming back to an upper limit on size. Not age, size. When a boy comes of age, the girl or woman doesn't matter, because his small cock is going in her. The other way around matters a lot. We're really careful about not hurting the girls. Now, me, I can handle anything but I have a lot of practice. Damn those age rules. I couldn't wait until I was nine.

Anyway, back to her list. She wandered around through all the boys up to about 13 that we knew.

Except one. Gabe. I had to ask, because I'd bet a dollar she wanted him but thought she shouldn't ask. There are three men in Dionysus that every woman should experience. Bob, Orlando, and Gabe. She couldn't have Bob or Orlando, so...

"Tegan, you're leaving someone off your list," I said. "How come?" OMG, she blushed. Everywhere.

"Well, um, I, oh shit, you know why. I can't ask you if it is OK if your fiance fucks me," said Tegan. "I just can't." I couldn't help but laugh.

"You know I don't care. At all. He's watched me get fucked by dozens of others and I've watched him fuck that many too," I said. "You need to get the idea of sex equaling love out of that adorable little head of yours. Yes, when Gabe and I make love, it is special and spectacular. But sometimes we fuck. Sometimes we fuck other people. Sometimes I even make love with other people, but it still isn't the same. Be honest, is he the one you want?" Yeah, there's that blush again.

She couldn't even say it. She just nodded.

"Good. He's a fantastic first. He doesn't know it but he was mine," I said. Just then he walked in the room.

"I was? How? When? I know it wasn't in Athens," said Gabe. Uh oh. Busted.

"No, it wasn't. It was weeks before, when we were friends. I knew we were going to get married the day I met you. I could tell you thought so too. I had never, but I knew I wanted to with you," I said. He looked at me thoughtfully.

"You could tell I thought so too," he said. "Was that the first time you read my mind?" Tegan just looked back and forth between us.

"Uh huh," I said. He just smiled. Then he turned to Tegan.

"I didn't mean to eavesdrop, I just heard it as I was walking in. If you're really interested, I'd be honored to be your first," said Gabe. "You just tell me when and where. I would suggest that you allow Carlina to be there too. She can, well, get you ready and be there for support. Do you know if you have an intact hymen?"

"No, I don't. I've used toys," said Tegan. "Could we do it right now?"

"You're sure? There is no pressure," said Gabe.

"Just shut up and fuck me," said Tegan.

So he did. Three times. She learned girl on top, doggy style (with me underneath) and spooning. That last one is really making love, not fucking, but she needed it. I didn't mind. He's awfully good at it. He's awfully good at it all. I played cleanup girl. I liked that too.

Gabe was her first, but he sure wasn't going to be her last. Maybe not even today. You could see the fire in that girl. She turned to me.

"That was amazing," she said. "I want to do it all the time, but I need your help."

"Anything," I said.

"You can take bigger cocks than I can," she said. "How?" I explained that it took time and practice.

"Well, I'm willing to put in the practice," she said. Yeah, all three of us laughed, but she meant it.

"Who is just a little bigger? I need more. Now. Who can do it?" she said. Gabe and I talked about it and ran through the people we know. Yes, my fiance and I discussed our friend's cock sizes. Then we both looked at each other and said it at the same time.

Luca

Oh yeah. Luca would be perfect. If there was another boy close to Gabe and Orlando in skills, it was Luca. He was just a little longer and a little thicker than Gabe. After all, he's 15 now. OK, even talking about him made me wet. Gabe noticed and laughed. He pulled out his phone and sent a text and almost immediately got a reply.

"Ten minutes," said Gabe. Tegan moaned. In less than that ten minutes, we heard the whoop-whoop of a helicopter landing. Not long after, Luca walked in, shedding his clothes. Damn, he was ripped. I hadn't been with him in too long. I hope he had two in him.

Or maybe three. I recognize that look in Gabe's eyes.

He climbed up on the bed with the three of us and we did introductions. Oh, there were some sparks there. Luca clearly liked the visual, but you can tell that Tegan is smart and passionate in your first conversation. 15 to 7? Maybe. After all, this is Dionysus. Age don't mean shit.

Yeah, that last sentence surprised you from me, but really, it shouldn't. It's true.

We got into a spirited discussion of the best position. Usually we'd suggest girl on top or doggy, but she'd done those. She wanted something new.

Ah, the Golden Arches. She's still in control, they're facing each other, and he can work on her clit. It's an amazing position. You should try it. He was already hard and she was already wet, so no need for much more. The got into position. Gabe was sitting right next to Tegan and I was sitting right next to Luca. We were going to help, you know?

She slid right onto his cock. She took him with a moan, and it wasn't pain. He moaned too. She started bouncing against him while he worked on her clit. Finally he asked her to stop, as he was going to cum too soon. It happens. They went through that cycle through several of her orgasms. She'd cum, he'd stop, she'd cum, he'd stop.

Finally he didn't stop. He came so hard she leaked. I scooped up some and so did Gabe. Then we licked each other's fingers. Oh, that got you hard. It did Luca, quickly. Tegan wanted to go again but we wouldn't let her. Four times on her first day was enough.

You don't think it was because we wanted Luca, do you? Nah. We're just looking out for our friend. Right?

I got the next load and yes, Luca had one for Gabe too. We taught Tegan to suck cum out of me, then Gabe. Oh she loved it and Luca got both loads back. Just watching them kiss got Gabe hard again. Four times dear?

Do you think I got that load? Tegan?

Nope. Luca.

We all ended up lying on the bed in a tangle and dozed for a bit. Hey, we were worn out. When we woke up it was almost dinner time. Emilia and Talmai had plans with their kids tonight, so we were on our own for dinner. I suggested we take a boat over to Athens and go to our favorite Greek restaurant. OK, maybe I am a little manipulative, but two couples, romantic restaurant. Who knows? It's not like three of us had commitments tomorrow. Gabe, Luca, and I had graduated. Tegan would get a pass, given she was with us. Oh, maybe I had ulterior motives, but while they were finding clothes in our guest closet, I made a reservation for a two-bedroom suite at our favorite hotel. You remember the hotel.

Little miss matchmaker. Or just a smoking hot, fun night. Either was good. I went into the closet and damn they looked good. Both boys had on chinos. You know, the cashmere ones. Gabe went with his classic khaki and blue oxford cloth. Luca was in black chinos with a peach oxford cloth shirt. I damn near swooned. I know Tegan did. Tegan was in an adorable sundress. Remember the pale green one that Amy wore? Imagine that in Tegan's size, but in a softer version of Luca's peach. Not quite as sexy, given she was seven, but damn close.

You know what I just had to wear, don't you? The same dress in pale blue, of course. Even Luca commented how great we all looked and how we paired up well. I think he already got what he was saying. Tegan gave him a white-hot smile and just said one word.

Yes.

Did he just propose? Damn, I think maybe he did. He didn't even seem that surprised. He just gave her a matching smile and took her hand and walked out of the closet. Gabe turned to me.

"Did he?" asked Gabe.

"I think so," I said. We both smiled at each other.

The foursome

Luca here. I think Gabe and Carlina figured it out. I know I did. When we were in the closet and I was looking at Tegan I was just mesmerized. Yeah, she's young, but not in spirit. Smart, beautiful. I knew. I just knew. I thought to myself that I was going to marry her and she replied yes. I couldn't be happier. Oh, Gabe and Bob had both shared how their partners could read their minds and it was a sign of a perfect match. The fact that Tegan clearly could read mine made me happy. Really happy.

Damn. Engaged at 15. To a 7-year-old. Eh, Dionysus. I knew her parents really well, given they maintained my plane. Oh, I'm not in the military like the others, but I do have an E-62. I'm actually the assistant managing director at Gamma, helping get it ready for our opening. Yes, I work for Eleanor. Oh that's fun. Really fun. But that is just fun. Tegan. She's special.

One thing I did think of. Ruby is either going to be really pissed, since she worries about not even having a boyfriend, or really pleased and happy for me.

Or both.

So I guess I get to keep the pen. We hopped on their 131 and shot over to Athens. Lucky thing Luna bought a marina. We docked and walked to the restaurant. We had a wonderful dinner and it was clear the four of us were a good group. Tegan gave as good as she got and the sparks between her and Carlina were hilarious. Two powerful young women.

We did notice, about halfway through dinner, that the family next to us was watching us a lot. A couple with their two kids. A boy around 10 or so and a girl around 9 or so. There was clearly a pretty passionate discussion, as the kids wanted something and the parents weren't having it. Finally the girl threw up her arms and got up and walked over to our table, actually dragging her chair with her. The mom and dad both looked shocked and embarrassed. She dropped her chair and sat down between me and Gabe.

"So, are you four from Dionysus?" she asked. Carlina took over, to no surprise from any of us.

"Yes, we are. I'm Carlina and she's Tegan. He's Gabe and he's Luca," said Carlina, pointing us each out. "How did you know?"

"Well, if I have it all figured out, these two are on one of their first dates, but clearly like each other a lot," she said, pointing at Tegan and me. "And you too are way past that. If I didn't know better, I'd say you were already married. I'm guessing you girls are, what 7 or 8? He's maybe 14, but he's 16 or so. Doing good girls."

Wow, that is one perceptive girl. Tegan and Carlina both laughed.

"We're both 7. He's 13. He's 15," said Tegan. "We're on our first date, but we're getting married. They're engaged too." She pointed at Carlina and Gabe. The girl didn't even look shocked, and clearly the rest of her family was eavesdropping.

"So what grade are you girls in?" she said. "I assume the studs have both graduated from high school?" Well, that was nice. Studs. Both girls laughed.

"I graduated too," said Carlina.

"I haven't, but I just moved not that long ago. I've probably got another year before I graduate," said Tegan. Oh, the parents caught all of that.

"So, are they as good in bed as they look?" said the girl. OK, that shocked even us. I glanced over at the parents. Interesting. It didn't seem to shock them at all. They were actually smiling. Really big smiles. Oh, I checked out the dad's lap. Yep. Hard. Carlina just smiled at the question, but Tegan was, well Tegan.

"Yes, both of them. Today was my first time, but they were both amazing," said Tegan. Um, discretion dear.

"Sorry," said Tegan, to me. I guess this reading my mind thing can be handy.

"Yes, it can," said Tegan.

"Damn girl," said our new friend. "You can already read his mind? That's so cool." Really? Do all girls know about this?

"Yes," said Tegan, again to me. I have so much to learn. That just got me a big smile.

"Why don't we push our tables together," suggested Gabe. With that, we all got up and did just that. The waiter looked shocked, but the manager came out and walked over. As soon as he saw Carlina, his frown turned to a smile and he actually helped move the tables. Well, they had mentioned it was a favorite place.

"What, do you own the place?" said the boy.

"Yes," said Carlina. Really? She bought it? That just got me a smile. From Carlina. Wait, what? She can read my mind too? That got me another smile. How's that work?

"We'll talk about it later," said Carlina. Well, I hope so. That got me a smile from both girls. This is so confusing.

We did the introductions. They really were an attractive family. I got the vibe that they were a fun family too. Well, given the dad was still hard. The girl noticed too, and gave her dad a little stroke. Maybe nobody else saw it, but I did. I think she meant for me to.

We found out the dad was Sebastian and he was the manager of a small boutique hotel. The mom was Rene, and she ran the health club in the same hotel and was a masseuse. I got the idea she was probably very good at it too.

The girl was Athena and I was right, she was 9. The mom finally asked the question we all knew they were leading up to. The mom, not the dad. No surprise there.

"So how exactly do you get invited to move to Dionysus?" asked Rene.

"Well, you have to have skills which we need in the community, which you both clearly do. You have to understand and accept our culture. Finally, you have to be personally recommended by an existing resident," said Carlina. Yeah, she was in charge of our group. That got me a smile from both Carlina and Tegan. Wait, and Gabe. Really, Gabe? He just nodded. Wow.

"Let's cut to the chase," said Rene. "I'm taking some risk here, so I absolutely hope that I am reading this right. But given that a 13-year-old is engaged to a 7-year-old and a 15-year-old is engaged to another 7-year-old, I think I'm reading it right. What you mean by accepting the culture is that the kids are all sexually active. I'm guessing with their family too, including the adults. Am I reading that right?"

None of us said a word. We couldn't possibly answer that question.

"Oh, got it. You can't answer the question," said Rene. "I have an idea. Are you going back tonight?" Carlina shared that we were staying at a hotel. Didn't know we were. Was OK with it.

"Perfect. How about if we come back to the hotel with you. We'll demonstrate our commitment. You can watch Sebastian fuck Athena and Andreas will fuck me. Heck, Sebastian will fuck Andreas too," said Rene. "Would that work for you?" We still didn't answer, but we were all smiles. Rene let it drop, taking that as agreement.

It was. When dinner was over, Sebastian was clearly looking for the check.

"Oh, there is no check," said Carlina. "You're our new friends. Our friends don't pay." They insisted, but Carlina won. Carlina always wins. Yes, that got me a smile too. We got up and walked out of the restaurant and headed towards our hotel. The four of them followed and no one said anything about it. We just chatted as we walked. When we got to the hotel, Carlina headed right to the elevator. We went to the top floor and she opened a door with her phone.

Damn. An incredibly nice two-bedroom suite, overlooking Athens. Gabe had told me about their first time at the hotel. This looked even nicer. I guess they didn't need two rooms that night.

Carlina showed Tegan and me into a bedroom. She opened the closet and there were several changes of my clothes in the closet.

"Sophia gave them to me last week," said Carlina. Well, I don't understand that, but roll with it is the motto, now isn't it?

True to their promise, we got to watch the family have some fun. They were energetic and passionate about it too. Oh, and Tegan got her third. You know, cock.

Andreas had one more in him and Tegan wanted it too. It was amazing to watch.

I got hard.

Athena helped me out. Let's just say she's a vigorous fuck. I was actually laying on the bed beside Andreas and Athena was bouncing on me. My view was both Athena and Tegan.

I liked it. After a solid couple of hours of everyone with everyone, I think we were all worn out. Carlina summed it up nicely.

"Pretty sure we can recommend you," she said, to the laughter of all.

They were all heading home with an agreement to meet us at the marina in the morning and we would take them on a tour of Dionysus and introduce them to their new supervisors. We shared a little information about Alpha and Beta. We didn't mention Gamma. Regardless of what we saw, it was too early. Alison needed leadership at Beta, and Jesse needed someone to run his athletic program, so we told them about those jobs.

"We would love to interview for those jobs," said Rene.

"Do you want the jobs if offered?" asked Carlina. "Would you be willing to move? You're provided with a nice house, an exceptional salary, and most of your expenses are covered."

"In a heartbeat," said Sebastian.

"Then do you accept?" she asked. They both looked confused.

"Mom," said Athena in that voice only an 9-year-old can whine. "She's offering you both the jobs." Yeah, a smart one there.

"Are you?" asked Sebastian.

OK, we all laughed.

"Yes, she is, based on your approving the house and liking the people with which you would be working," I said. "I can assure you it would be amazing for your kids."

"This is hard to get our heads around," said Sebastian. "A 7-year-old just offered us the job of our lifetimes and an opportunity for our children to excel."

"Isn't that kind of the entire point?" asked Andreas. Yeah, he got it too.

"I guess it is," said Sebastian. "I guess it is."

With that, we headed off. It was really late, so we all went to our own bedrooms. Yes, Tegan and I made love. Passionately. I know they say that making love to your soulmate is different and I never understood exactly what they meant.

I do now.

Amy, no wait, Tegan

Tegan here. I get the pen because, well, I wanted it, and Luca will give me anything I want.

Kidding. Maybe.

Last night was amazing. Dinner and playing with the new family were fun. I wanted more and Luca was OK with it. I was going to make a list. Carlina said she'd share her little black book. Should I start with A and work my way through? Should I go from small cock to big? So many choices. So many cocks. The fact that Luca would support the idea, and even help, is both exciting and a little confusing. I know what they taught us in school about sex and love, and I'm finally getting it. I guess I needed the lab class. Oh, I'm OK with him having fun with other girls and boys. I know he'll come home to me. Damn, what a first date.

The one thing, absolutely the best thing, was making love to Luca before we fell asleep. It was Spectacular with a capital S. Falling asleep in his arms was the dessert to the main course. Damn, I liked this. I wonder when we'd move in together?

OK, maybe moving too fast. We were getting dressed and heading to the marina soon. Oh, you're wondering about our morning? We were a little rushed, so we only had time to do it twice. Well, if by twice you mean twice with Gabe and twice with Luca. Yep, they had FOUR in them this early in the morning. You know they both did it with Carlina too. You know it.

Breakfast just arrived and no one at the hotel was even surprised by us. That was odd. I had to ask.

"So the room service waiter didn't even give us a glance," I said. "We're both 7, and here with teenage boys, in a huge suite. Don't you think they'd at least stare?"

Carlina barked out a short laugh.

"They would never, ever do that to the boss," said Carlina. That got her stares from all three of us.

"I liked the restaurant. I liked the hotel," she said. "What else would I do?"

I'm still getting used to Dionysus. My 7-year-old friend bought a hotel.

"But where did you get the money?" I asked. "I get that you're part of the royal family, but still." Gabe and Carlina looked at each other, then Carlina got a big smile. Did they have an entire conversation without talking? Can it go both ways? I'm new to all this.

"No, we didn't have a conversation," said Carlina. "We didn't need to. The kingdom has more money than they even know how to invest. That's not shared with many, unless you're brought into the circle. Given your relationship with Luca, you're in the circle now. What that means is that we all have the freedom to make any purchase we want. Something we like. Something we think could make money. Something on a whim. We have found that regardless of the reason, if someone from the family makes a purchase, it is successful. Every single one. Never had a failure. We will, but we're still waiting for it. Go buy something. Buy a hotel. Buy a restaurant. Buy anything you want. Anywhere you want. Bob loves it when people buy mansions. Hell, Leslie bought two giant islands and spent a few billion doing it."

"But Luca and I are on our first date," I said. "I can't be part of the family yet. What if we don't make it. We're young."

"Well, that's never happened either," said Gabe. "Maybe it will someday, but I doubt it. The strength of your relationship is pretty clear. In fact, something is pretty strong with all four of us. I can't explain it, but for the first time, I've been able to read minds. I can read yours. I'm starting to read Carlina's. I can even read Luca's a little. It's getting stronger too."

"Me too," said Luca, softly.

"As far as I know, we're the first men to do it, at least in our family," said Gabe. "I know we are the first ones to do it outside of a two-person relationship. I don't know what it means, but it means something special."

"I think it means that maybe we aren't two couples," said Luca. "Maybe we're supposed to be a foursome."

"That's what I think too," said Carlina. "But we can take it slow. After we get the new family settled, let's find you a house near us."

"Wait, what?" I asked. "A house? What do you mean, a house?"

"For you and Luca," said Gabe. "Your house. You know."

"We're going from our first date to living together in 24 hours?" I asked.

"Don't you want to?" asked Luca, sounding so sad.

OK, I squealed.

"Of course I want to, you idiot," I said. "I'm just still learning how all this works. A house? Us? You think our parents will agree?"

"They already have," said Gabe. "They already have."

Wow. Just wow. What did I miss?

"I talked to them," said Gabe. "A month ago. I knew this was coming. I don't know how I knew it was coming, but I did. They agreed. How else do you think we had clothes for both you and Luca in the hotel room?"

"But we went through a list yesterday. You just chose Luca yesterday," I said. Carlina and Gabe looked at each other.

"That was just for show," said Carlina. "We didn't want to scare you off. We knew. You and Luca didn't, but we did. I think it is Dionysus. I think we get all this from where we live."

"This is a little confusing, but somehow it all seems right. I have a glow in my body I didn't have yesterday and I know this is all right," I said. "How do I know that?" They all just shrugged.

"We don't know, but we all know what you mean," said Luca.

"Back up a bit. I have another question. Say I found something I wanted to buy. Let's use your first date as an example. Like you couldn't see a movie because you were too young," I said. "Could I go buy the movie theater? The building it is in? The entire mall? A small country?"

"Any of them. All of them. Buy a big country," said Carlina. "Make sure you think it is a good choice. Once you do, buy it."

Really. Wow. This is very, very confusing, but it was time to head to the marina. We went downstairs and walked out of the front door and there was a limo in front of the hotel. When we walked out, the door man opened the door, and Gabe climbed in. We all followed.

"You ordered a limo?" I asked.

"No, but he opened the door, so it must have been for us," said Gabe.

"To the marina, correct?" said the driver. Gabe confirmed where we were going and he set off. Gabe looked at his phone.

"Oh yeah, we're running a little late," said Gabe. "I guess that's why." I am completely lost. A limo appeared because we were late but no one ordered it.

This was all going to take a little getting used to.

"I'm sure it will," said Carlina.

"You'll get used to it," added Gabe.

"It's pretty special," said Luca.

Yeah, I hadn't said anything.

Athena was excited. No, not that way. Yet

Luca here. Tegan passed the pen back. I get it is confusing. Some of it is confusing to me. Roll with it.

I know I love Tegan, so that's all I care about now.

Oh, that thought got me a kiss. Note to self. Think thoughts like that a lot. Yeah, that got me another kiss.

We got to the marina and our four new friends were standing by the entrance.

"We got here a little early," said Rene. "Athena was pretty excited." Well, given Athena and Andreas were actually jumping up and down, I think we got the idea. Carlina took Athena's hand and Tegan took Andreas' hand and we headed towards the boat. We walked past a lot of smaller boats to ours, which was in one of the last slips. It was the largest boat in the marina, at the moment, which is surprising, because we have a lot of them. You know, the 131. We have larger, but no one must be in Athens in one at the moment. I favor the 187. Not too big, not too small.

Listen to me. I favor the 187. A poor kid from Venice. Bob really is our hero.

You know how the rest of the day went. Big new house. Great new jobs. We'll let Athena and Andreas tell their story once their settled. I know, just know, we'll have more fun with them.

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