30 March 2019

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Disrupting the world of physics

Nan here. I get to write the journal entry. My paper, you know. Oh, you don't know. My follow-on for my dissertation for my PhD in Physics. That paper. Remember? Dr. Witten and crew?

Although Luca and Tegan are co-authors, because I couldn't have done it without them. I did include our bios in the back of the paper, as you're supposed to. Tegan is so close to graduating but is still in the 12th grade. Luca has graduated and is the managing director of the casino, which is an interesting bio entry for a scientist.

But not as interesting as Natalie and Ty, who are in the 3rd and 4th grade. They're not on the paper, but they are a part of the presentation.

They're part of the panel.

I had no idea they knew physics like this. I knew they were smart, but damn. I'm glad that we were able to open the school. Oh, it opened already. It was ready to go soon after we bought it. That's another story, which we covered a bit earlier.

Right now, it is showtime. All five of us were ready and standing at the side of the room. Everyone ignored us.

Everyone.

Hell, I'm so short I suspect most people didn't even notice me.

Dr. Witten was on stage and only had one slide. My deck started with the next slide. I had to concentrate, as he had just announced to the entire physics community that his theory, that he was supposed to present, was wrong. That it had been disproven and supplanted with research that would rock the world of physics. There was a buzz in the audience, because he was incredibly well respected, so if he made that proclamation, it was worth listening.

He told the audience that he had brought a guest who was prepared to present their newly developed theory. He mentioned that the author was accompanied by a panel, two of whom were co-authors, that would assist in the Q&A. With that, he put up a slide with our names, and we headed to the stage. He pulled out a stool, from behind the podium.

What's Bob's word?

Oh yeah, bedlam. It applied. The others sat at the table and I climbed my stool. One man near the front stood up.

"This is ridiculous. You're expecting us to sit through a presentation by children? The child at the podium might not even be potty trained," he said. Dr. Witten was going to respond, but I shook my head.

"Sir, I understand your position, completely. If you could bear with us just a bit," I said. I switched to the next slide, and the audience, as a group, gasped.

The slide said that the Kingdom of Dionysus had established a $25 million prize for anyone that could disprove our theory.

"As you can see, we have confidence in our theory. We understand many of you will be skeptical, so this is our challenge. If you win it, more power to you, and I will personally retract our paper," I said. "I'm little and I'm young. That gives you a long time to try."

Yes, the audience laughed, and even the guy who spoke sat down. I suspected he had his eyes on that prize.

"Oh, and yes, I've been potty trained for quite some time," I said. At least that got a laugh too.

I spoke for the next hour. I thought it went well. Our three scientist friends were in the front row and smiling at me. Dr. Witten gave me a thumbs up several times. Finally, it was time for the Q&A.

It went almost three hours. It was intensive and intrusive and sometimes rude, but as the time went on, the questions went from incredulous to curious. The top-tier scientists came around quickly. They got it. The second-tier scientists were doubtful.

Then there was the asshole and I don't know what else to call him. Oh, I knew his name. We all knew his name, and yes, I was confident Ty and Natalie did too, now that I realized how much they knew. I'm glad they're in a proper school.

Mr. A., as I'll call him, got up and didn't really have a question, but wanted to pontificate.

"I cannot believe that we just wasted almost four hours on this useless theory from this little girl. I am shocked that Dr. Witten pulled this stunt and move that the organization censure him for his actions. There is no way this theory is supported by science and anyone that believes it does needs to go back to school," he said. I don't think he appreciated it when all five of us laughed.

"Can I take this one please Nan?" asked Tegan. Why not? I just nodded to her.

"Sir, there is not one legitimate scientist in this room that doesn't know you, and before you puff out your chest with pride, it is not because of respect. I would call you a third-rate hack, but that would be insulting to third-rate hacks. Your last paper wasn't published in a proper, top-tier peered reviewed publication. It wasn't even published in a bottom-tier publication peer reviewed by hamsters. It was a vanity publication at best and even I knew the science fell apart by the second paragraph and I haven't even graduated from high school yet. You failed the most basic, rudimentary levels of research and I cannot for the life of me figure out who would fund your research. Perhaps this is a little harsh, but you challenged one of the most brilliant minds in physics and you couldn't hold a candle to her tiny little body. The pinnacle of achievement in your career has long passed and it wasn't very high. Nan will be awarded the Nobel Prize before her fifth birthday and I can safely predict it won't be her last and that's because I know what she'll publish next. The paper she just presented blew away at least a quarter of the research of damn near every respected scientist in this room and every single one of them will congratulate her and build on her work. You sir, owe her, and the entire scientific community an apology," said Tegan, pretty much all in one breath. "Oh, one more thing, before you continue to underestimate powerful young men and women, just remember that we got here in an F-77 space plane and I may be a little 7-year-old girl, but I was the pilot. Too bad I don't like you, or I'd take you into space. Wouldn't that be a dream come true for you?"

Once she stopped, I am sure she knew she went a little too far and I didn't know how the crowd would react.

They clapped. The cheered. They gave Tegan a standing ovation at a physics symposium.

He stormed out. I was confident his career was over, and he was taken down by a 7-year-old.

"It feels like it might be time for a break," I said, into the mic. That got a laugh, but hey, I had to pee. I rushed off stage and when I got back, some of the most famous physicists in the world were waiting on stage.

To congratulate me. Half of them wanted to collaborate with me.

I reminded them that Luca and Tegan were co-authors, so at least a few made a run at them. It was uncomfortable for most of the people talking to me, because, you know, tiny, so I finally climbed up and stood on the table, which finally got me about to their height.

The break went on for the rest of the day. As it turned out, the four remaining sessions for the day no longer could be supported by the science. Every one of those presenters came up to me and congratulated me for blowing their work out of the water. Their research was solid, it just needed to be based on a new foundation. I had someone track them down and bring them back as a group.

"Listen, I apologize, but I realize that what I presented set your research back. I still think your work is sound, it just needs to be adjusted for the new basis that I have proposed," I said. "If there is an interest, I'm prepared to provide $5 million each of funding to you to continue your work. No, let's make it $10 million each. No reason to skimp on what I consider foundational work."

They all looked a bit confused and one of them finally jumped in.

"While I appreciate the gesture, how do you have access to $40 million to fund us all?" she asked.

I think it confused them that Tegan laughed. Just as she was going to answer the question, I realized Bob had joined us. He answered it.

"Nan is a member of the extended royal family of Dionysus, just like Luca and Tegan. No, that's not fair. Luca is a member of the actual royal family, as he is my step-grandson," said Bob. "Nan is Countess Nan, as Tegan is Countess Tegan. Luca is Prince Luca. As such, they have access to virtually unlimited resources. Nan could just as easily have offered you $10 billion, not $10 million, each."

Pretty sure the B got their attention. I gave them credit. They all just thanked me. I suggested that while my performing a peer review would not have actual value, due to my limited educational background, that I would be happy to read whatever they wrote and make suggestions.

They all accepted.

I like scientists. I also saw the gleam in their eye. It's unmistakable, but we would not go there. After all, I'm 4.

And I was sharing a hotel room with Ty and Natalie. And a suite with Luca and Tegan

What agenda?

Still Nan. The next day was interesting. It was the second and final day of the conference, but again the agenda was a disaster. The leader of the symposium suggested that smaller group discussions would be helpful and asked if we would split up. I talked to my team, and all were willing, and able, to do it.

Think that one through. Natalie felt comfortable discussing and defending the positions of our theory, without the benefit of our educational system. Well, OK, she had one week of it, which doesn't sound like much, but she was in the 10th grade now, with Ty.

I gave them both a month before they graduated. We were still recruiting for Dionysus U, in Montreal, but who knows. Maybe they'll go to the Athens campus.

Which would mean we opened an entire school for them for about six weeks. That's cool. I'd already met some of the other students and parents.

Remember the rules. They were all a lot of fun.

Perhaps the biggest surprise was when the Mayor applied on behalf of her daughter, who was 13. We had to decide on whether to explain the more intimate details of attending the school. We finally chose to, based on nothing more than a vibe, but as it turned out it was a fine decision.

A fine one. Get it?

My biggest problem was that I didn't think I could be the Minister of Education anymore. I had too much to do. I'd have to appoint a successor. Oh, it was going to be Pari. Life goes on. My career in politics ended before my fifth birthday.

Oh, I'll bet you would like me to share how Ty, Natalie, Luca, Tegan, and I celebrated that first night, wouldn't you. Well, I'll just leave it that Ty ran out of steam before Natalie and I did, and he managed six times.

Six.

Luca? We all fell asleep before he was done. He's amazing. In so many ways.

Oh, you want to know about the second night too. You perv you. OK, OK, it's fun to write about. We had an early dinner as a group and then headed back our hotel suite. We needed to release some energy, don't you know? As we got undressed, which happened quickly, Tegan declared that tonight was my night and the rest of the group was there to provide me pleasure. I thought that meant I got to choose, but no, Tegan was the director tonight. Her first suggestion surprised me a bit. She suggested it was time for me to try Luca.

Luca was big, and I don't mean in height. He was careful to ensure I thought it was a good idea and my God I did. I knew the best approach, which first involved me getting, um, ready. Tegan and Natalie helped there, taking turns bringing me off. At one point I had to put a pillow over my face. Hey, it felt good. Finally, it was time. I had Luca lay on his back so I could be in control. Tegan even held his cock up for me and Ty and Natalie each took one of my arms to help support me as I slowly lowered myself down. Teamwork at its finest.

I went down ever so slowly, and it stretched me. A lot. I bounced up and down for a bit on the first couple inches and that was fun, but I wanted more. I slowly lowered myself farther and farther.

And then that was all. He was all the way in. Oh my it stretched me, but it felt glorious. I slowly raised and lowered myself and I could tell Luca was enjoying it too. I surprised him when I rolled off, pulling him with me. Now we were in the missionary position and I told him that I wanted a fuck.

You know what I mean. That's how we ended up with him just pistoning in and out. I don't think it helped that Ty was playing with his balls. I could feel him grow inside me and at the last minute he pulled out. Damn I got drenched. Head to little pussy drenched.

Then all of them cleaned me off.

And that was my first of the night. All for me, remember.

Damn I slept well.

The barbeque

Amy here. We promised to introduce the entire family of our new assistants. As we expected, once they got comfortable, various people were around a lot, but let's face it. We lived in a bit of an amusement park. Between the go-cart track, the waverunners, and the boats, there was a lot to do.

Oh, and the sex. Lots and lots of sex.

But it all started with a barbeque. We liked good food, so we do them up right. There were four new families, and, of course, our extended family since our new assistants would help with everyone. There are also eight families of the assistants that spread out amongst our family, but I'll let them do those when they want.

Just a short recap.

I had hired Desta, who was a 43-year-old nursing student. He was married to Liya, and had three kids: 7-year-old Zala, 9-year-old Eshe, and 11-year-old Hakim. Liya was truly a beautiful woman, who was already a nurse. Mia was going to want a photo shoot with this family. Oh, they were from Ethiopia. Just so much fun and around the house all the time, to both our delight and that of Jessica and Bill. They truly loved Zala. I could also see the eye they were giving Hakim, but sorry kids, no.

I had also hired Mary Lou, an adorable astrophysics student who happened to be 9-years-old. Her dad Adrian was a professor of physics at Dionysus U Athens and a single dad. A hunk single dad. Mary Lou also had an identical twin sister Amy Lou who was in the premed program at DUA. It didn't take a week before we hired Amy Lou too. They also had a brother Easton who was 10-years-old and in his final year of high school. He was equally as adorable. Mary Lou had shared that she was extremely sexual. That's not what had gotten her the job, at all, but it had proven to be true. Very true. Her brother was just as sexual. Ask me how I know. Mary Lou and her family were from Dallas and she had the greatest Texas accent. I loved it. Her just talking got me wet. Then again everything got me wet. I had to laugh because her dad was British, with a cultured British accent. The two of them talking together was a hoot. Somehow Easton had a flat Midwestern accent. I had no idea why.

I can tell you that Bob really enjoyed Mary Lou and Amy Lou. They were constantly seducing him, and he just couldn't turn them down. They tried to trick him all the time, but he could tell them apart. I often couldn't. He wouldn't tell me how he could. I can't count the number of times I found the three of them in bed together. OK, four of them because Easton was with them often. Oh, I joined in. Easton offered the first day I met him, and I took him up on it over and over.

Working for us had its benefits. I am Amy!

Bob had hired Shin, an 11-year-old boy from Korea who was incredibly organized and just downright fun. Bob also liked to share that Shin had big loads. I still, even two years after the twins were born, had my cravings, so I liked Shin's big loads and yes, they were big. Shin had two sisters, Mi Jin and Ji Su, that were 9 and 10. He also had a big brother Dong Woo, who was 14 and quite a hunk and had equally big loads. Dong Woo just went by DW, which is understandable. For that matter, his dad Gun Ho had enormous loads. Make you drip all day loads. Gun Ho was a pilot in our Air Force and I'm sure took a lot of ribbing for his name too. His mom Soo Jung was beautiful and fun, in every possible way.

Bob had also hired Radinka, who was a stunning 39-year-old woman with simply spectacular breasts. Sorry, but she did. They were incredible to play with and so sensitive. She could cum from nipple play! Her husband was Mikhail and he was a big, burly guy of 6'5" (195 cm) with a nice 9-inch thick cock. Burly there too, I guess. He wasn't fat, just big. They had two kids. The first was 13-year-old Maksim who was slim and handsome. He clearly took after Radinka and had a nice average 6-inch cock that he knew how to use. The second son was 11-year-old Ivan and a big guy, bigger than his older brother, in every way. He was stocky and gorgeous and even beat out his Dad with a 10-inch (25.5 cm) very thick cock. A stretch you a lot thick cock. Oh, they had recently immigrated from Russia and just loved it that we all spoke Russian. Mine was weak, as I think I mentioned, but I loved practicing it. Particularly in bed. Tee hee. Yes, I found Bob with the girls in bed a lot. He found me with Ivan. It was a good thing that Bob liked licking out big loads.

Obviously, the parents all worked, in our case two of them as our assistants, but the kids were usually free. Except for Shin, Amy Lou, and Mary Lou, who were also our assistants. OK, it's confusing. I just know that our house was usually overrun with kids, and Shin, Mary Lou, and Amy Lou were often here when they weren't working. Then again, Desta and Radinka often were too. Sometimes just reading a book on the patio.

Sometimes in our bed.

I'm not sure Mary Lou and Amy Lou even went home anymore. I know Jessica and Bill loved them and the little ones presented new versions of their exception proposal almost every day. We hadn't accepted one yet but did give them credit that their arguments were improving. We were wavering, at least on the girls, but Jessica was adamant that Easton should be included. She included one line in every version of their proposal. I want more cock. Well, she was limited to just Bill right now and as she often said, he wore out too fast.

The barbeque was a hoot. We had smoky ribs using a recipe that Mary Lou had. They were incredible. We had everything else you can imagine, including some lobster. What kind of party would it have been without lobster? I mean seriously.

The kids all decided we needed to play a game. OK. We were in. It was a big group. Their families, including them, plus our four and their significant others. Plus assorted friends and family, like Ruby and Gabe and their groups. I lost count but easily 60 or more people. Mary Lou took charge which was totally unsurprising. There was a lot of Chris and Leslie in Mary Lou. And Amy Lou. OK, maybe a bit of me too. It was hard for me to let them control things, but I was working on it. She started out by insisting we all needed to be naked. Given how little clothes we had on anyway, that wasn't a stretch. I'd given up on controlling Jessica and Bill. They knew the rules but were still usually around. I suspect they taught some things to Nan, don't you?

Or maybe it was the other way around. Nan was special, given she could play with all the older kids too. And play she did. I had to laugh every time she walked up to Kevin or Gina and uttered a curse word, then dropped to her knees to blow them. I didn't think the plan was helping control her language.

So back to the game. Sixty people was a lot of people for one game, so Mary Lou had several games going. The first, and messiest, was Twister. You remember, with flavored edible paint. The second was Porn improvisation. I asked if Ruby did them this time, since she loves to do them, but I was a little startled to find out that Bill and Jessica had done them. Not a lot startled, just a little. They still didn't get to play. The third game was Spin the Bottle for a Kama Sutra position. The fourth game was Team masturbation. Who could get their partner off the fastest? You've read about all these games. I'll share a little about the game I played and then pass the pen. We won't go through it all but hit some fun highlights. Of course, we never asked anyone to play that didn't want to or didn't feel comfortable too, so there were a lot of things to do that weren't these games. We asked if anyone would rather not play.

Yeah, everyone played. Are you surprised? Mary Lou pulled names out of a jar to decide who played what. The fact that she had our names ready, on laminated cards, just felt right. She did mention that she kept a laminated card for all our friends, just in case. We did rearrange a tiny bit because we had a few that were under 9 years old. They could play but had to be in a game where it worked to skip them or give them another turn. Mary Lou had worked it out.

Of course, she did.

I ended up in the Twister game. That was decidedly unfair as it completely discriminated against short people. Not fair at all.

The first round was Ivan, Chris, Gina, and me. OK, at least Chris was small, and Gina wasn't exactly a giant. Ivan was a big kid, but still only 11. It would work. I admit, I was intrigued by Ivan. OK, OK, I was intrigued by his 10-inch (25.5 cm) cock. Wouldn't you be?

Somehow, I ended up going first, and ended up basically in an arch position all stretched out. The paint made it slippery, which didn't help. Chris ended up beside me, and then Gina had an arm under me and a leg over Chris. We were very precarious, and it was Ivan's turn.

Oh shoot. I fell first. Yeah, yeah, I'm sure you believe I didn't it on purpose, but I really didn't. Now I had three people to clean up. Oh no, all three had fallen face down and were covered with paint.

I was so sad. OK, maybe not. I had no clue what happened in the next round, because I had quite a job ahead of me. Mary Lou had thoughtfully provided towels, so my opponents could comfortably lie on a lounge for me to do cleanup. Oh, those towels were getting thrown away.

I formed my plan and started by cleaning up Chris. It was a lot of paint, so I focused on her nipples first. She loved having her nipples licked and sucked and I loved doing it. I got her surprisingly close with just her nipples, then I spun around. Surprise, that gave her access to, um, clean a very specific area of me too. Yes, all part of my plan. It didn't take long before we both went off. I moved over and started on a specific area of Ivan. Can you guess? Yes, yes, I cleaned off that incredible cock. I was surprised that when I started, he wasn't hard yet, but that didn't last long. I am Amy! Oh, he grew and grew. I felt like to properly clean his cock, I needed a different technique. I'll bet you know where I was headed, didn't you?

I slid up and slowly lowered myself onto his cock. We both moaned. Oh, but I still had Gina to clean up. She got on her knees next to me and I took her in my mouth as I gently bounced on Ivan. I put all my skills into it and Gina went off first. How handy, she washed all the paint off my tits. It was hilarious to watch the red paint drip down onto the blue paint that covered Ivan.

Purple. We had purple now.

I could feel him tense up and I lifted up and off and added an incredible amount of cum to my chest.

Good thing Chris was willing to do cleanup.

Funny. Our Twister game took less than a minute, but our full cleanup took almost an hour.

Porn? For sure

So, our story was a bank robbery. Rather than drawing for assignments, Jessica chose for us. She wanted, as she put it, realism. Well you must have realism in your porn improvisation, right? She went with traditional gender roles. I was the bank teller and Hakim was the bank manager. Radinka and Adrian were the bank robbers, complete with stockings over their heads. Jessica even made us get dressed to start the scene. I was in a nice dress and Radinka was in a skirt and a blouse. OK, my dress was sheer, and I didn't have on any underwear and Radinka's blouse was completely transparent, but this was porn.

Every bank robber wears a sheer blouse, right? Adrian had on a wife beater that would have been too small for Hakim. He was also wearing gym shorts, which was a little odd for a bank robber, but they were so small his cock showed out the bottom of the leg hole. The left leg hole. Why I felt that was important to share, I don't know.

Then again Hakim was wearing a t-shirt but no pants. Sure, why not? We did have name tags though. What bank employee wouldn't have a name tag?

We used a desk as the teller window. I was a little surprised that Jessica didn't have entire sets built. She was clearly bothered by it and assured us the next time we played she would. I was sitting at the desk, which left my little tits on nice display in my sheer dress. Hakim was standing next to me and was just tall enough that his cock was above the desk.

Well sure.

Our robbers came in and the scene started.

"Give us all your money," growled Adrian, brandishing a prop gun. Yes, Jessica had props. I had to stifle a laugh, given his cultured British accent.

"Yeah, all your money," said Radinka. I pulled the money out of the desk drawer and put it into a bag and handed it to them. Well that wasn't much of a scene.

"That's all you have?" screamed Adrian. "That's not enough. We need more than that. We need something else for our efforts." OK, he was taking it in a good direction. "We don't want to have to hurt you." They both waved their guns around. I could have disarmed them and had them on the floor in a second, but that could wait. I wanted this to develop.

"Don't hurt us," I said. "We'll do anything you want. Anything. Really anything." With that, I pulled my dress over my head. Hey, you had to get naked in porn, right? Hakim took my lead and took off his shirt. Radinka handed Adrian her gun and stripped too, then she took the guns and he stripped.

Well, all naked now, and both the guys were hard. Radinka's nipples could have cut glass, so this was going well.

"Blow me," said Adrian, pointing to Hakim, to my surprise. He moved fast and was on his knees sucking Adrian in a flash.

"Bend over the desk," said Adrian, to me. That's more like it. He pushed Hakim away and moved behind me while Radinka held the guns. He slid in and was furiously pumping away. Perfect porn. I could tell he was close, and he pulled out and turned me around and lifted me up on the desk just as he came buckets. My face, my tits, my pussy. Cum everywhere.

Well that was nice. He left me like that and took the guns and Radinka made Hakim get up on the desk and lay back. She climbed up and started bouncing on his cock like a maniac. She clearly went over, and she timed it well too. She hopped off and pulled him up, turning him, then grabbed his cock and pointed it at me.

Yeah, I took another load.

Then they stood back and made Hakim clean me up. Oh, that was joyous. Just as he took me over, he whipped to his side and had Adrian on the floor. Hell, I reacted and did the same to Radinka. We ended up sitting on their backs, holding their arms behind their back.

"And scene," said Jessica.

Yeah, that went up on the nation's website. It made the top 10 most watched videos quickly.

After all, how often did you get to see me with two loads on me?

Don't answer that.

Spin the bottle, of course

Tegan ended up going first and it pointed to Amy Lou. OK, this might require toys. There were plenty of toys. They pulled the Amphibian, which worked fine for two girls. Amy Lou sat down with her legs spread wide. Tegan did a hand stand in front of her and leaned back onto Amy Lou's face. This let Amy Lou lick Tegan and Tegan lick Amy Lou. It took some stamina on Tegan's part and some strength on Amy Lou's to help hold Tegan up.

It was a good thing they had hair triggers when it came to cumming. OK, I'd only experienced it personally with Amy Lou, but I'd watched Tegan enough. Oh hell I loved to watch Tegan. Gabe's whole group was fun to watch.

I was up next, and the bottle pointed at Shin. Yeah, I was just fine with that. We picked the Arch. Good think I was both in shape and limber. I basically had to do a crab position, up in the air, and Shin sat down on me. We worked a rhythm that worked well for us. I got more out of this than he did, and I filled him right up. I'm a good guy though and cleaned him right up.

The bottle skipped to Easton since he hadn't gotten to play yet. He spun and it pointed at Tegan. I could see the smile on his face. Hell, it was a win. They got the Boat, which is the girl on the bottom holding herself up on her arms, and the guy lying on top of her. They did a variation, which basically made it more comfortable. How you ask? He fucked her in the ass.

That was amazing to watch. Yes, he filled her up and yes, he cleaned her out. He even kissed most of it to me.

That was a complete round, so I'll let someone tell you about the team masturbation.

She is the princess of masturbation

I know we all read about how much Bob loves to masturbate, but he's a novice compared to me. Girls have it better. I can cum all day and still cum all night. There were six in our group. Three men on a team and three women on a team. That meant each man had a girl to jack him off and each girl had a guy. Mary Lou did the pairings. We didn't ask how. I had to laugh, because I was paired up with the king of masturbation himself. Grace was paired with Blake, which he clearly liked, and Mary Lou had even let Jessica and Bill play this game, with each other.

A little weird, but what the hell.

We started with the girls. Remember, fingers and hands, no tongues. We'd learned from the last time, so yes everyone had a bottle of lube.

Bob went to town on me and added blowing on my clit to his repertoire. It was a little weird, but sexy as hell. I had to concentrate to even see what the others did. Blake was using a simple two fingers in from one hand and the other hand on Grace's clit. She was clearly enjoying it.

Bill had two fingers in the front and two fingers in the back and Jessica was already starting to buck.

Yeah, Jessica won by a big margin and Grace and I came fast. She celebrated. You know she celebrated.

Then we switched. I tried the blowing on Bob's balls, but it wasn't nearly as successful as when I shoved two fingers in his ass. Grace was doing the dry rub on Blake.

Jessica had three fingers in Bill's ass. Well, her fingers were small, but so was his ass. Bob won this round and I got quite a facial. Bill came in second, barely eking out Blake, who just covered Grace's chest with cum.

Bill and Jessica asked if they could have a one-time exception to clean off Grace. Bob left it up to Grace, who readily agreed.

Damn they were eager. They strayed and licked things that didn't seem to be cum covered, which got Grace just bouncing. Bob didn't stop them, so Bill got bold and slid up and in. By the time Bob could react, he was pounding away. I suspected he might get in trouble for it later, but Grace was clearly enjoying the hell out of it, so Bob let it slide. I could see his quick frown when Jessica climbed up onto Grace's face, but I think he realized that was fair.

Grace didn't complain.

Everyone got off and the kids climbed off. Before Bob could speak, Bill jumped in.

"I know Dad," said Bill. "I got caught in the heat of the moment. I'll take any punishment you give me, but it sure as hell was worth it."

"Oh hell, punish me too if you must, but damn," said Grace.

Bob laughed and let it slide but told them not to do it again. That might work for a little while, but they wanted more.

The party went on and on, but we eventually wore out. Oh, the party didn't end, but we switched to less tiring things like water skiing and driving the go-carts. More sex would have killed us.

Parties are always a success

The party was a huge success. All the families were so much fun, and I knew they'd be around a lot.

The new Lieutenant Governor

My name is Julian. You've never heard of me before because I've never been in the journal before. Luna suggested I should write this journal entry and I am thrilled to be able to do so.

I can because I am the newest resident of Dionysus, with my family. Luna is responsible for that and I am very grateful. You see I responded to a job listing that was distributed through Jackson's network. It's cool and I'd been following the opportunities for a long time. Oh yes, my family fits in quite well, if you get my drift, and given you're reading this journal, I am sure you do. The job I applied for was Senior-level administrator for the main islands of Dionysus. I had no idea what that was, but our family was familiar with how successful kids were doing that were in their educational system and, of course, the fringe benefits. The network, you know. Getting out of Chicago-area winters was a plus too. I thought it was a lark to even apply and didn't share it with anyone other than my wife Abby and we laughed about it a bit. I certainly didn't tell our 13-year-old son Caden or our 12-year-old daughter Caley.

Until the day I got an invitation to interview for the position. The interview was for the entire family. Not just that we would visit, but that the entire family would meet with members of the evaluation team to ensure we all fit into the culture. At first, I had the typical American reaction that they couldn't do that, but then I realized that not only could they, I understood why they should. So, Abby and I sat down with the kids and explained what was going on.

They were excited. As in Caden got hard and Caley got wet excited.

We took a short break to take care of that. We're a caring family. We were also perpetually horny. The break took a bit, because we all wanted to pleasure everyone else. Again, that caring thing. I know that the kids pleasured me. I fucked Caley while Caden fucked me. It was one of our favorites, because Abby slid under Caley and licked everything she could. Now that I've read more of this journal, I know that is the official sex position of Dionysus. OK, maybe not, but close.

The rest of the conversation was held naked and sticky. That happened a lot in our house.

I'd already gone through several video interviews, with Luna, who was the freaking governor, and with a very young woman named Ruby. Ruby was a trip and had been incredibly blunt about Dionysus. She was also adorable, but then again so was Luna. I had received a message that we should pack for the weekend, that nothing beyond shorts casual was required, and to be ready at 7 am on Saturday and someone would pick us up. They said to plan for the weekend, and we'd be back Sunday night.

OK then. We all packed a backpack and were waiting with anticipation by 6 on Saturday. Hey, we were excited. The kids had never even been outside the country. We had shared they didn't have passports, but Ruby told us not to worry about it. Right at 7, on the dot, we heard a loud noise and looked out the window just in time to see a Star Wars plane land in our driveway. I don't know how else to describe it. It was big, and didn't look like a fighter plane, but was just futuristic. They were picking us up in that?

"That's an E-78!" exclaimed Caley.

"What is an E-78?" asked Abby.

"It's a 12-passenger space plane," said Caley. Space plane? Did she just say space plane? Just then steps folded down from the side and a tiny person came down the stairs. Was it an alien? It had to be a kid, I guess. We opened the door stepped out, locking the door behind us. The person walked up.

"Hi," she said. "My name is Tegan. I'm here to bring you back to Robertville." She stuck out her hand to each of us in turn. I guess she was just the host, or something, and we followed her onto the plane. The door closed behind us and she turned to us.

"If you're OK with it, I thought we'd go the long way, so you could experience space," said Tegan. Well sure, space. The kids were almost dancing with excitement and I admit the idea was cool as hell.

She invited Caden and Caley into the cockpit. She said Caley could sit in the co-pilot's seat and Caden could sit in the jump seat. Wait, what? If those seats were open, where were the pilots? I asked Tegan. She laughed a bit.

"Oh, that's me," said Tegan. With that, she headed into the cockpit and the kids followed her.

"Be sure to strap in," she said. She left the door open, so we could see as they got settled. Surely, she was a tiny adult. Surely. Moments later we took off and did an entire lap of the world. It was a few hours of a simply incredible experience. Tegan came out and floated with us, leaving it on autopilot. We laughed and laughed.

"Wait until you fuck in space," said Tegan. That got her a look from us all. She swam over to a cabinet and pulled out socks. Yes, socks.

"Take off your clothes and put them in the cabinet and put on the socks. You need the socks," said Tegan. With that she started stripping. Oh shit. How old was this girl? She was completely undeveloped.

"I'm afraid only Caden can fuck me. I can only play with the kids. I'm not old enough to play with the adults," said Tegan. Caden was naked and hard at this point and clearly into it. Caley asked her how old she was. Tegan bent over the couch and wiggled her little ass and Caden slid right in. After she moaned, she answered.

"7," she said. We all stood there and watched as Caden just pounded her. Caley leaned over just like Tegan and wiggled her ass and I just couldn't resist. Yes, I fucked her, in space, then I fucked Abby. Tegan was careful to explain that we had to cum in them, then clean it up.

We were OK with that. Caley cleaned out Tegan and Abby then Tegan cleaned out Caley. I've never seen Caley cum that hard.

With that we got dressed and Tegan let Abby and me sit in the cockpit for the landing. The view was incredible. We weren't even there yet, and I was so hoping to be offered the job. Wouldn't you be?

OK, the 7-year-old space pilot thing was a little weird, but remember I mentioned that kids accomplished so much. I'm pretty sure that proved my point.

The interview fuck

Tegan here. They didn't realize that was part of the interview. Oh, I didn't have to fuck them. It was entirely up to me. I was going to offer them the opportunity to fuck each other in space, but sometimes you get caught in the moment and Caden and Caley were fun. My discretion, you know. When we landed, we dropped into the plane parking lot of the new hotel in Robertville. It was more of an apartment complex than a hotel, because each room was a small apartment, from one to three-bedrooms. It was for guests of residents and we also used it for interviews and sometimes for temporary housing when a new resident moved. That didn't happen often, but we were struggling a bit to keep up with demand for new houses. Bob was unwilling to compromise and build smaller homes, so it took a bit to build them. Chloe and Ben had pioneered some new building techniques with Jesse, but it still took manual labor.

When we got off the plane, Luca and Luna were waiting. Luca and Luna, how cute is that? Amai was with Luna too. Luca and I were Caden and Caley's hosts this weekend and Luna would personally host Julian and Abby. What Julian didn't know yet was the position was for Lieutenant Governor and he was the leading candidate by far. He was the mayor of a small town in Illinois, outside Chicago, and had been instrumental in the turnaround of the town. He was good, really good, at both the administrative role and being the chief cheerleader. We also knew that Abby was an architect, which was a huge bonus. I'll pass the pen to Luna and then take it back to tell you how our day went.

Oh he was getting the job

Yep, Luna here. Julian was getting the job offer unless something crazy occurred this weekend. For jobs at this level, Amai and I interviewed them together, both because Amai's insights were invaluable, but also, we honestly wanted to know their reaction. You know. Tits and a cock. If they were anything but supportive, then they weren't a fit.

So far no one had gotten this far and been an issue. Oh, I don't mean they had to fuck with Amai, but they will become aware and we're looking for a reaction. We usually just skinny dip and see what develops. Tegan had let me know what happened on the flight and that the chemistry was positive, which was a big hurdle. We asked if they had breakfast and they admitted that they were too excited to. We hopped into a cart and headed towards the diner. On our way there, we were passed by a cart with four kids in it, probably 5 to 8-years-old. That was normal. The fact that they were all naked was too, but it was interesting to see their reaction. They smiled. Big smiles. OK, that was good and no, we didn't set that up.

"It does seem that our children will have freedoms they don't easily have at home," said Abby, with a big smile.

"Yes, they will," said Amai. "It's an area we will want to discuss, and we will be quite blunt. Children grow at a different pace here. It's wonderful but can be a bit scary. On the other hand, we have a hell of a lot of fun!" Yes, that got a moan from both Abby and Julian.

"Can we just put it out there please? What are the ages of consent and how does it work and what is the parental involvement?" asked Julian. Oh good. We liked blunt and honest, a lot. This was a win. He was willing to deal with the elephant in the room. We explained all the ages of consent.

"That explains why I couldn't fuck Tegan," said Julian, with a tinge of regret in his voice. Amai and I both laughed.

"Not for a couple years," I said, still laughing. "But there is plenty of opportunity. We are a pretty horny community." Just then we pulled into the diner. We'd explained the golf carts and they were parked in a row. There was a table in the back and as we walked through, almost every table said hello to Amai and me. Many gave me a high five and a good half of the tables someone got up and hugged me. Well, I am the governor, you know. Yes, I was laughing when I typed that, but Abby commented on it.

"Everyone here knows you both. You got hugged by a dozen people on the way to the table. At least three groped you," said Abby, with a bit of awe. Amai and I both laughed again.

"You seemed to enjoy it," said Julian, laughing and nodding at Amai. He had a huge grin on his face. That was good, given he had just pointed out that Amai was tenting out her sundress.

"This is probably a little forward, but you explained that everyone is welcome to make suggestions, as long as they easily accept no," said Abby. "At some point in the weekend, we would like to spend time with you both, and you know exactly what I mean."

Amai laughed. "Well, it seems like we know the next step in the interview process," she said, to moans from both Abby and Julian. We had a wonderful lunch, with lots of laughter and shared stories. Not only would they be good fits professionally, they would be a wonderful addition to the islands and I really needed help. You wouldn't think being the topless governor would be that much work, but we had grown so much. After lunch, we showed them the types of houses for which they would be eligible and even picked their choice.

Then we christened it.

Oh, you want details. Should I mention that the kids were there with Luca and Tegan too? You could tell that Julian found Tegan to be a quite a turn-on but limited himself to watching. That was a minor risk of newcomers too. It was possible they had been more flexible in ages in the past, but they seemed to understand. We did find out that Justin really liked it in the ass and so did Caden, but their preference was to be in the middle of a train. We were all pretty much OK with that. I had to say watching Caden fuck Tegan while Luca fucked Caden was a serious turn-on and not just for Julian.

But the excitement of their day was clearly Amai. We all understood that. It was genuine joy on their part. They really focused on Amai's pleasure, rather than just taking advantage of her unique qualities. We spent over two hours trying everything you can try with eight people. Everything. Remember, the only one I couldn't touch was Tegan. There were four cocks in the room. I experienced them all. In all the places they could go.

All.

Next up?

Oh, we had to have a party. I'll leave that to another entry.

I like it here too

Julian was doing really well in his career at home, becoming the mayor at a young age. He was still only 32 years old. We'd started young with kids, so we were still pretty young too. I was only 18 when I had Caden and yes, you can do the math on how old I was when I got pregnant. Julian and I had been next door neighbors and best friends since we were in Pre-K. He took my virginity when I was 7 years old. I guess we followed the rules! We had fun, and I do mean fun, almost every day for years. Oh, our families caught us a few times, and they didn't join in, but they sure loved to watch. OK, that's not entirely true. My brother and I spent every night together, even if Julian was sleeping over. My brother and Julian figured out their flexibility young.

It was only natural that when Caden and Caley started exploring that we were understanding.

Now we have found Utopia. Not only is it an incredible opportunity for us both, we had a mansion over the water and basically unlimited sex. Julian shared that on his first day in the office, he fucked two of his colleagues, one of whom fucked him too.

I didn't have any complaints. I'd gotten fucked three times on my first day. Breaks were fun here. I'm pretty sure the kids have a hell of a story to write about their first day of school too.

We liked it here.

We hadn't been here a week before people started hugging us at the coffee shop too. Do you know what was most incredible about that? We hadn't even met most of them. They knew who we were and hugged us and then introduced themselves. Darn near every one of them invited us over to dinner and game night.

We quickly found out what game night entailed, and the kids were always invited. They were treated as adults here. They were adults here.

The sex was incredible too. I'll post some more someday about a few of those nights, but given they appeared to just be normal, maybe they weren't that journal worthy.

I sure was learning a lot though. The new sex positions alone!

Sorry. Just writing this got me horny. I'm done now. I need to find someone to fuck me.

I'll bet that won't take five minutes.

Amy wants to go skiing

Amy here.

I'm in the mood to snow ski. Of course, it is summer here on Dionysus and about 90 degrees, so it probably won't happen here. I checked and the ski resort in Argentina had amazing snow and was open for business. I doubt we mentioned that we bought land near the resort and built a place like Crested Butte. We built a nice house at the top of the hill with a private lift. We shared the runs with the lodge, which we also owned. The lift was tied to our Apple watches and would only work if you had one of our watches on.

We'd just spent a nice few days getting to know our newest family members from Montreal. They were still here and had a week to go, so I thought they might like to join us. I texted Tyler, Ashley, and Lauren and they were in. They said Dustin and Kyle wanted in too, and so did Austin. Oh boy, Austin. Yum.

I texted our family group, which is how it is in our contacts. Family. I asked who wanted to go with us. That list was long now. Morgan, and her four were in. Four? She said that Mia was their extra. OK we all loved Mia. Leslie and her two, Hunter and Hallie, were in. Orlando and Grace were in. Chris and her two were in. Rylee. Yum again. That was getting close to a trio. I was OK with that. Rylee. Yeah, you caught that did you? Rylee had shifted from Leslie's clan to Chris'. Maybe. She was, well, flexible. Of course, Rylee meant Carol and Henry, who were also new to skiing.

Of course, Gabe and Carlina were in, but she'd never been skiing, so Gabe promised to take a class with her and stay by her side. I'll bet he did. Of course, that meant Luca and Tegan were in. Ruby was in too, which brought in Tomas, Tavi, and Amara. Amara laughed and said she'd just hang out at the lodge.

Yeah, no. Ruby had already done the homework and we had every imaginable choice for disabled skiing. That made Amara laugh, but she was game. She's one tough person.

The BBF team wanted to go but were in Florida right now. They'd never been skiing either, so they'd join the class. That brought in Cobb, Marybeth, and Richie too. All newbies.

Lastly, Cam and his kids wanted to come too.

Oh, and Amai and Governor Luna were in.

So, we had pickups in Austin, Clearwater, and Crested Butte. Not too bad. We had stopped having people fly to meet us because the hypersonic and space planes were so fast it was easier to pick them up. The new E-78 space passenger jets were VTOL, like the fighters, so we tended to use those the most, as we could land on any helicopter pad. Yeah, those old school E-62 hypersonic planes were just too slow. We'd drop right in on our houses in Crested Butte and Austin. Only nine from those two locations, so Gabe and Carlina agreed to go get them all. Ruby volunteered to take her plane and stop in Clearwater. Yeah, no surprise there, she loved everyone.

The rest of us loaded up and headed straight to Argentina. We had cars at the resort, so we all took planes that could land right there. We took two of the exec planes from here, plus Chris and Leslie took their fighters. They, along with Ruby, didn't like being without them. Yes, we had agreements globally for them to fly them, and land them, armed, if all the armament was internal. Given Chris and Leslie were flying alone, they would pop out the passenger pod and load the plane up on missiles. You wouldn't even know they were armed. Oh, and they sure did look like Star Wars fighters. Ruby needed her pod, for passengers, but still was heavily armed. Our kids and their toys.

I counted and somehow, we got to over 50 people. I think. I tried to count adults and kids but how the hell do you do that? All the Dionysus kids, even Carlina, were adults here.

Our place there was very similar to Crested Butte, down to the giant fireplace, so we loaded up one of the planes with graham crackers, marshmallows, and Hershey bars. Hey, wouldn't you? I'm pretty sure we have a warehouse somewhere with all the ingredients. We should make them under license. I mentioned that to Leslie, and she laughed and told me that we already owned the factories that supplied southern Europe. It had been Ruby's idea. Ruby's ideas always worked.

I'm going to pass this to Ruby now though. She has a story to tell.

I coulda splashed him

I was running fast over the Atlantic. I'd warned the US Air Force I was coming, as they get a little freaked when fighter planes enter their airspace. My transponder is accurate, so they know what I am flying. Unfortunately, someone forgot to tell the Florida National Guard. As I slowed to land, I got challenged by, of all things, an F-16. Oh God, are you serious? A fine plane, but I was in an F-77. I could out run his missiles, let alone him. Like he could follow me into space.

I kept trying to explain, but he wasn't listening at all. I referred him to MacDill. I gave him the right codes. I did everything I was supposed to do.

Then he lit me up with his missile radar. Now that just pissed me off. I kept trying to talk to him, but he fired a freaking missile at me. I climbed as fast as I could, and it couldn't catch me and finally flamed out. He could have fucking hurt someone, including me. The damn thing fell and almost hit the beach. He was damn lucky it didn't. Finally, I got serious with him.

"Listen asshole, that wasn't nice. You fucked up and it is career ending for you. You're damn lucky I don't splash you. It's not like you could fucking compete with me. I'm in a damn F-77 and came in second at Top Gun last year," I said, over the radio. "Let's fucking land at MacDill and we'll clear this up."

He started arguing with me until my transponder code changed showing I was cleared to MacDill. I think that panicked him. I had to ask MacDill nicely to let him land but luckily General Shaw was on the base and he approved it. I landed first, but didn't need a runway, which confused the F-16 jock. While I was there first, I let him get out of his plane first. I watched as the General's aide called him to attention.

I popped my door and climbed out. It still makes me laugh that my fighter had a door with stairs. I walked up to the General and he saluted me. Well, I was a two-star now. I returned the salute and then General Dave enveloped me in a big hug. Yeah, I saw the look of surprise on the dick's face (get it? dickface dick's face?). The aide let him suffer at attention. Finally, I turned to him.

"At ease," I said. He looked at the General, who nodded, and he came down to parade rest. I am sure the fact that I was in a romper didn't help. He was both confused and terrified. He'd shot a missile at someone that the General just hugged. Did I mention Dave was hard? Yeah, I'm Ruby, I have the power.

I was impressed with Dave though. I saw the vein popping in his head when I got off the plane. I guess a Ruby hug is calming, because he didn't yell. Hell, I wanted to yell.

"Can I ask you what you were doing, firing a missile at an ally? One that had properly cleared with the Air Force and was showing the proper transponder codes? You fired a missile over a populated area. You are incredibly lucky that this fine pilot pulled the missile out, or it would have detonated in a neighborhood. Based on our calculations, it would have hit an elementary school.

"Perhaps even worse, you challenged a pilot that is so vastly better than you, in a plane that makes yours look like the Wright Brothers biplane. She could have splashed you before you could say a word. Luckily for you, she is smarter than you are. She is also a decorated veteran who has survived being shot down, a fate you came very close to experiencing.

"Please explain yourself, as concisely as possible," said Dave.

The pilot gathered himself a bit. He clearly was thinking through his options.

"It is clear, in hindsight, that I have erred. The information presented to me on my HUD differs from what you just described. It displayed her aircraft as hostile," he said. "I spoke to my base and they confirmed that their information showed hostile as well. The commanding officer of my base cleared me to fire. It should all be on the recordings."

Well, that sucked. Dave looked at me and shrugged. My call, I guess. I stuck out my hand. He looked confused but took it and shook.

"I am sure the General will have everything you said confirmed, but based on the information you shared, you did everything that you should. You were protecting the coast from a hostile fighter, and even though you were seriously outgunned, you still engaged. That's fine decision making and fine piloting," I said. "Congratulations."

Yeah, that confused him. I think Dave had trouble not laughing.

"She has a point and is being incredibly generous to you," said Dave. "I'd thank her. Now, get in that little plane of yours and fly right back to Jacksonville. I'll expect a report on the failure of your process by noon tomorrow." With that, he saluted and got the hell out of there.

Dave and I shot the shit for a bit, then I got the hell out of there too. He did have one parting shot.

"Glad you didn't splash him," said Dave. That just got him a Ruby smile. Oh yeah, I saw that cock bounce.

On to Argentina

Amy here. We all arrived, and Ruby told us her incredible story. An elementary school! Thank God she is one hell of a pilot.

Today was gathering day, so no skiing planned. It was just an opportunity to reconnect with old friends and for new friends to meet. I'm sure you're expecting some silly sex game, or at least s'mores, but we all just sat around, drank hot chocolate and a little wine, and visited. There were so many people that I hadn't seen it way too long. Either Davy or Gracy spent much of the afternoon on my lap. Even the people that lived almost next door to me had been out and about so much that I didn't get to see them much, particularly our college students. First it was Morgan that went off to college, now it was Leslie and Chris was gone so much too.

OK, Hunter and Hallie did, um, reconnect with me a little more explicitly but even there we went into an actual bedroom. A bedroom! OK, OK, Bob was already in the bed going down on Elena. So, some sex. I didn't say no sex. Most of us were time zone wacked out, so we even went to bed early.

With Rylee. Oh boy Rylee.

We woke up too early and Rylee was gone, but Chris was with us. I didn't know when or why, but I gently woke her up. With my tongue. You know where. Once I took her over, I moved to the side and let Bob slide in. We'd missed her so much. They made gentle love while I alternated sucking on her puffies and kissing her passionately.

Then I got a facial when Bob aimed at her adorable puffies. Yeah, that was OK, because Bob cleaned us both up.

We wandered out to breakfast and it was a huge buffet. Luckily, we keep the lodge warm, because there sure weren't very many clothes on anyone. Most of the younger kids were running around naked. Most of the men too. A few of the women had panties on.

I didn't. I almost never did. I think I forgot to mention that all five of our primary assistants, Radinka, Desta, Mary Lou, Amy Lou, and Shin had come along. We had invited their families too, but they'd decided to come another time. I think they were still getting used to being part of the family. I'd have to address that more directly. I'd had to almost fight with all five of them to ski, not because they didn't want to, but because they felt like they were working. We were really going to have to work on that. It's time to go ski, so I'll pass the pen to the folks that want it.

I'm freaking skiing

Amara here. I'm going snow skiing! How it the fuck did I reach a point in my life that I was going snow skiing?

Ah yes. Ruby.

She had so much equipment for me to choose from but went the extra step. Are you surprised? She arranged a personal coach with experience training the disabled. Better yet, the coach, Florencia was fun with a capital F. Oh, let me tell you Tavi would agree with me. Muscular, athletic with incredibly firm B cups.

Fun.

Back to skiing, we started with a tandem ski. Two skis with a seat, and bindings on the rear of the ski for Florencia. Tavi knew how to ski, which I didn't know, but he wouldn't leave my side. We did run after run so that I could understand the balance required. It was only a few runs in when I wanted control and Florencia let me lead. She just went along for the ride. She had coached me that there was no way I would do solo runs on this first trip, and maybe not for three or four more trips.

She didn't understand how stubborn I was. By the middle of the first afternoon, I wanted to try it by myself. We moved over to the single ski which is just what it sounds like. A single ski with a seat that I was strapped into. OK, my first couple runs were basically ski twenty feet, fall, ski twenty feet, fall, over and over, but I felt better and better.

I'm stubborn too.

My third run I ran the entire run. Damn that was exhilarating. It was late in the afternoon, and I was wiped out, but I pushed through and did a couple more runs and then we called it a day.

Tomorrow I was trying the intermediate slope. You knew damn well I was.

I was freaking skiing.

Tonight, I was celebrating. When we got back to the lodge, I went straight to the bedroom, dragging Florencia and Tavi with me. I sent Tavi off to find Ruby and Tomas. They were celebrating with us. We needed one more. One more cock.

Bob. Find Bob. Who should walk in the door but Bob? I don't know how, and I didn't care. I wanted Bob.

My God he was good at this. Tavi didn't mind. He'd get his chance. Oh, you go Tavi. He just pushed Bob over and now Tavi was fucking Bob while Bob was fucking me. I looked over and Tomas was in the same position with Florencia, pounding away, with Ruby using a double-ended dildo on Tomas.

This was fun. Tavi pulled out and turned and just covered Ruby with cum. That pushed Tomas and Bob over and you couldn't see my nipples or Florencia's anymore. Too much cum. Being a caring and supportive king, Bob insisted on cleaning up everyone.

I'm beginning to think he just likes cum.

Then they switched and I got my turn with Tavi, then I got my turn with Tomas, then Florencia and Ruby cleaned me out. I got a lot of attention. I was OK with that. Finally, we just had to stop because we were all just spent.

That's when Tavi carried me to the big bathtub and got in with me. Boy those washcloths are soft. I love him so much. I admit I was happy with Florencia sitting behind me and shampooing my hair. Bob came in and sat in the edge of the tub. I think he just liked the view, but it turned out he had something to say.

"Florencia, are you involved with the disabled community nearby?" asked Bob.

"That's my day job Bob," said Florencia. "I'm a physical therapist at a nearby clinic. I work with the disabled to try to teach them that they don't have limits. It's tough. So many just want to give up. It's so nice to see someone like Amara that doesn't let their disability slow them down. Of course, not everyone has someone like Tavi."

Yeah, that got Tavi a kiss. No silly, from me.

"Would you be interested in a full-time position developing a skiing program for the disabled?" asked Bob. "We would fund the entire thing, including access to the runs, all the equipment and a generous salary and benefits for you. In fact, if you wanted, you could just move in here and run it from here."

Wow, just wow. What an incredible idea. Then he went one step further.

"If it is as successful as I think it would be," added Bob. "we could expand it to other ski areas. We have a home like this is Crested Butte Colorado that would work, but I'd be open to buying or building more locations."

"You could do that?" asked Florencia. "That would cost a fortune." I admit, everyone except Bob snorted. Bob left that there but went through the speech all of us had heard about the salary, benefits, and can but don't have to. He explained that the house would often be full of people during ski season and that people sign up for parts of the house and that she would have a hell of a lot of fun with anyone that arrived. He did explain that she would have to be careful with the students.

"Actually, that could be an issue," said Bob. "We'll probably have to build you your own house and training facility so you can manage that." Florencia just stared at him. "Let's do that. It would also allow you to add a small staff to help you. Yeah, I like that. Chloe and Ben are here. Find them and they'll help you design it." With that Bob got up, took a quick shower and wandered off.

"Is he for real?" asked Florencia. We assured him that he was and that she should ask for anything she could imagine. Bob would not want her to do less.

And so, the Dionysus Ski Institute for the Disabled was born on a small mountain in Argentina.

I loved Bob. I think I've said that before.

It was late and the rest of us just crashed. Ruby, Tomas, Tavi, and I ended up in the same bed. It was damn nice to fall asleep with Tavi spooning me and Ruby cuddling me. Oh, don't worry about Tomas. He was spooning Ruby. A lot of sexy naked flesh in that bed.

I woke up the next morning to Tavi gently making love to me. I opened my eyes and there was Ruby, smiling, while Tomas gently made love to her. Ruby was always smiling. Ruby was always happy. It did add to the experience to get to kiss and fondle Ruby while Tavi made love to me. It was gentle and passionate and sexy. The boys lasted awhile and then Tavi just filled me up.

Then they switched. Oh boy, this wasn't making love. Tomas fucked me. Tavi fucked Ruby. It was a power fuck and it really got our energy going for the day.

Then Ruby spun around, and we cleaned each other out. Oh, we swallowed. Sometimes you just want to swallow the load of your boyfriend and another guy. An everyday occurrence, right? Well, it kind of was for us, but sometimes there was three, four, or even five loads.

We all did like sex! Given I was a virgin not that long ago, my life had sure improved in every possible way. I was the luckiest girl in the world living amongst a lot of other amazing lucky people.

I realized I didn't know where Florencia had gone until we were in the kitchen and she came in. With Bob and Amy. Oh boy. Rocked her world.

I'll pass the pen to Bob.

Florencia was fun

Breakfast focused on the new institute. I had made sure that Chloe, Ben, and Amara were all at our table. Yes, we had lots of tables. The house was freaking huge. We had a little restaurant. OK, house might have been a misnomer. Lodge. Hotel. Take your pick. It held the fifty plus people we brought, and we barely dented it. We liked nice places, you know?

Florencia and Amara really got going designing the new facility. We'd build it on the property, but Amara pointed out that we'd need a simple way to get the students to the top of the mountain. That's when they added a disabled friendly cable car. OK, that made me smile, but it was perfect. Florencia kept saying things like this would be too expensive. Chloe finally explained that she could stop, and it would all be OK. What they sketched out seemed wonderful to me. Amy was Amy and jumped in with ideas, even though I had forgotten to tell her about the project. She was as excited as Amara was. We loved helping people. We were incredibly fortunate, through repeated luck, and we wanted to share.

Speaking of sharing, we did adjourn for a little pre-skiing fun. We hadn't seen Chloe and Ben in too long, even though we didn't live that far from each other. I realized that no one had every introduced their kids. They were both born within months of Bill and Jessica, on each side of their birthday. Their son BJ, or Benjamin Jr. was a little younger and so damn smart and adorable. Their daughter CJ, which stood for Claire Jane, not Chloe Jr., managed to be sexy at two. No, no, I wasn't attracted to her, but Bill and Jessica sure were. Yes, you know that the four of them played. Once they found out that Bill and Jessica had an exception, they'd applied the same day. Chloe and Ben had resisted but lasted about 24 hours. We gave them privacy, but knew they were all getting busy.

Are you even surprised?

Me? I spent time with Amy Lou and Mary Lou, with Orlando. We were both a bit enamored. Amy wandered off with Cobb and Austin, dragging Amelia with them. OK, maybe not dragging.

The morning filled up faster than I expected, so we had an early lunch and then hit the slopes.

Oh, you wanted some details about Amy Lou and Mary Lou? They made Orlando and me lie in the bed and did a little striptease. Damn it was sexy. Then they got on the foot of the bed and got into a fierce 69 and made us watch. They wouldn't even let us touch ourselves or each other. We just had to watch while they rolled through orgasm after orgasm. Finally, they climbed up the bed and each sat down on a cock. A throbbing until it hurt hard cock. Orlando had to ask which one he was fucking, which made me laugh. He was fucking Mary Lou. I was fucking Amy Lou. The girls didn't even know how I could tell, but I could. I'm not giving up my secret. It particularly made me laugh because they could fool Adrian still.

They bounced their way through a couple more orgasms and then we filled them up full. They both just climbed right up our bodies and plopped right down on our faces.

That was OK with us. Let's just say they were clean as could be and my tummy was full.

Off to the slopes now.

We went out to the kitchen and Amy was already dressed. She walked over to me.

"Squish squish," she said and then held up three fingers. Yeah, we laughed about it. I admit I was tempted to rip off that ski suit, but it was time to ski!

And yes, I do like cum.

Amara hits the slopes

On the final day, Florencia led us over to a different slope. Holy shit. It was a black diamond slope.

"You think I'm ready?" I said, with a little trepidation.

"Yes, absolutely. I can't believe it, but you are. We'll be right with you," said Florencia. Tomas, Ruby, and Tavi were with us too and they were so supportive. I didn't find out until after the run that it was Tavi's first time on a black diamond and he was terrified! We all did great and it was incredible. We did the run over and over. Hell, I had an orgasm on more than one of the runs. It was that exciting.

We had one final night with one hell of a party. We depleted the entire stash of s'more fixings. Somehow, I became the focus of attention. They made it a bit of a game that all the cocks should cum on me and only me. I almost said all the men, but we did have women with cocks. I just kept getting load after load on my face, my tits, and my pussy. Every time someone sexy licked it off and kissed most of it to me. Yeah, a number of those times it was Bob, but it was everyone. All for my pleasure.

I think I passed out a couple times.

When we finally hit the bed, I just passed out. Dead to the world. What a glorious vacation it had been.

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