Chapter 2

Thanks to markf52 for the editing help.

I was awakened by Kim sucking on my cock and her being given pointers from Aleza. “This is going to be a great day,” I thought to myself as I put my hands behind my head. As I watched my two beautiful ladies take turns sucking my cock, I noticed that Aleza was in teacher mode when she sucked my cock, she would then have Kim do the same thing she did to me. It didn’t matter to me; I was getting my dick sucked.

Aleza said, “I’ll be right back,” as she rolled up to give me a kiss. And then to Kim, “Keep sucking our man’s cock and practicing what I showed you.”

“Ummmm hmmmm,” replied Kim as she bobbed on my cock.

We watched Aleza get dressed and leave the room. Just as I began to cum Aleza walked back into the room, she had something in her hands behind her back, so I couldn’t see what it was. Kim did an impressive job swallowing almost all my load. What she couldn’t take, Aleza made sure she got. Aleza placed whatever she had in her hands on the floor so I wouldn’t see it, and then the two cleaned me up. Aleza picked up what she had put on the floor and they both went into the bathroom, closing the door, and locking it behind them.

Having some time on my hands, with both ladies in the bathroom doing whatever it was that they were doing, I decided to talk to the Arbiter.

“Arbiter?”

“Yes, how may I assist you?” it spoke with its computer-generated monotone voice.

“I know you’re some kind of Artificial Intelligence, were you given a name?”

“I am a Mobile Arbitration, Recording, Certification, Utility System.”

“Is it permissible for me to call you MARCUS?” I asked.

“That would be acceptable,” changing its voice to sound male.

“Good, from now on I’ll call you MARCUS. MARCUS, why haven’t you been upgraded into more technologically advanced equipment? That case you’re in must be at least first gen components,” I said to him, as a matter of fact.

“You are correct, they are first generation,” he replied to me.

“I want to have you as my personal Arbiter, and I don’t want to be lugging around that big thing you’re in, with me everywhere I go.”

“There has never been a need for an Arbiter to be assigned to a single individual,” he said.

“I plan on using the ‘Pact’ Laws, quite often, and having you around for the odd occurrence of a spontaneous ‘Pact’, would be most advantageous for me,” I told him.

“Agreed!” he exclaimed.

“So, you agree to accompany me on my day-to-day activities?” I asked MARCUS.

“Yes.”

“What kind of power do you have, concerning a ‘Pact’?” I asked him.

“I have the ultimate power, as my decisions are final and cannot be overruled, or lessened, in any way, or form” he explained to me. “Can I buy you a more technologically advanced apparatus to carry you in?”

“Yes, if you wish too,” he said, sounding cheerful.

I placed a call to a local electronics store, bought him the most advanced portable phone there was available, and asked for it to be delivered immediately. I had just hung up my portable phone when Aleza and Kim came out of the bathroom giggling. There were looks of mischief in both of their eyes.

“What are you two up to?” I asked them.

“Whatever it is, you’re going to like it,” Aleza told me.

“I sure, I will,” I said with a smirk.

Aleza and Kim walked seductively towards the bed and crawled onto it. Once on the bed Aleza straddled my face looking at Kim and Kim straddled my waist looking at Aleza. I curled my arms around Aleza’s thighs for better control, while Kim psyched herself up to give me her anal virginity.

After several minutes I felt the tightness of her anal ring wrap around the crown of my cock as it pushed through. There wasn’t a whole lot of air, or much sound, with Aleza sitting on my face and covering my ears with her legs, I wasn’t going to complain though. I continued to try and devourer Aleza’s pussy until she drowned me in her girl cum. Kim had started to really ride me and was getting me real close to popping off.

The two of them worked in tandem to make my first threesome a very memorable one for me. When I came, Kim came, and it felt like someone had electrocuted my balls when the first rope of cum blasted out of my cock. I held tightly onto Aleza’s thighs and screamed into her pussy, setting off her orgasm. My mouth was open, so I had no choice but to drink what she gave me. Kim and Aleza screamed and fell into each other’s arms.

We separated and snuggled up to one another. As we laid there, I told them about my plans for the Arbiter, that we could call him MARCUS, and the things I wanted to do today. We showered and decided to go out for lunch. We sat around talking about absolutely nothing in general waiting for MARCUS’s new “body” to show up. When it did finally show up, it was a small, form fitting, portable phone and could fit in my shirt pocket.

I went and got MARCUS, put him on the kitchen table, and had to “Jerry rig” a connection to the portable phone, so he could transfer himself over to it. It took longer than I hoped it would take, as the old components, in the old case, were nearly damaged beyond use. When MARCUS did finally finish his transfer, he thanked me for technically saving his life. I put him in my shirt pocket and went out to start our day.

Kim and Aleza took the Corvette, and I rode my bike to our first stop of the day. Community Savings and Loan was the biggest bank in town, we had a bunch of money in there, well, my grandad did anyway. I walked in, went to an open teller window, and asked to speak with the bank manager. The teller gave a snide look and asked my name, but when I told her my name, she quickly went to get the bank manager.

“Mr. Trident, how may I help you today?” he asked me.

“I need to see a printout of all of our accounts and speak to who is managing them, please?” I asked.

“Of course, right this way, Mr. Trident.”

From down the hall, I could hear a man totally laying into someone. I stopped, and when the bank manager turned to see where I was, I put my index finger to my lips to ‘shush’ him. I stood there listening to this man rip whoever they were, a new asshole.

“Don’t you ever embarrass me like that ever again, do you understand me! I don’t care if you were right, or not, on your figures, you should have kept your mouth shut and showed me after the meeting with the client. If your mother and father hadn’t been such good friends of mine, I’d fire your ass right now. As it sits, you’re in debt to me and I will be collecting it from you over, and over, again, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha,” his laugh was overly menacing. I had heard enough and was led into the office of the man who had just been yelling at a very pretty, and visibly shaken, young lady. It was difficult for me to control my anger, luckily, I had two very strong ladies with me to keep me in check.

“Mr. Trident, this is your account manager, Mr. Conrad,” The bank manager introduced me. Mr. Trent Conrad, who looked like the typical frat boy, sleaze ball, stood to shake my hand, which I refused to do. I looked at the young lady in the room and held out my hand for her to shake. She took my hand, and I could feel her trembling in fear from the verbal assault on her. As I continued to hold onto the young lady’s hand, the bank manager said, “That’s not your account manager.”

“She is now,” I told him.

I looked over at Mr. Conrad and said, “You’re fired,” and turned my attention back to the young lady. “I’m Kyle Trident, and you are?” I asked.

“I ... I’m, uh, Nora Kellum, Sir,” she said meekly.

“Nice to meet you Nora, this is Kimberly Trident and Aleza Lambert,” I said as I introduced my companions to her.

“I didn’t get your name,” I said to the bank manager.

“I’m Daniel Rutherford, Sir.”

“Well, Daniel, did you know that this walking asshole here treated his subordinates, like he was just treating Nora?” I asked.

“Umm...”

“Let me make myself clear, if you lie to me, I will pull all of our accounts from this bank and take Nora with me, understand?” I explained to him.

“Yes, Sir.”

“Yes, Sir, to which question?”

“Both”

“Right, If Conrad stays, my accounts and Nora don’t.”

“You’re fired Trent,” Rutherford told Conrad.

“Mrs. Kellum, can we go to your office and review our accounts?” I asked Nora.

“Miss.”

“Excuse me?”

“It’s Miss, I’m not married, nor have I ever been married,” she told me.

“That’s good to know,” I said as I flirted with her a little.

“Now that this is done, let’s go to Nora’s office and go over the accounts.” We walked down to her office where she promptly went over each of our accounts and how we could better our investments. When we were finished, we walked past Conrad packing up his stuff and pointed to the office and said, “Hope you like your new office, Nora.” That got a bright smile out of her and a scowl from Conrad.

I asked Nora to do an appraisal on the Corvette while we were at the bank. Kim gave her all the necessary information, so Nora went back to her office and returned a few minutes later with the appraisal. I looked at the paper and couldn’t believe my eyes, realizing Dad had spent a fortune on the car, and that we could get three or four Utes for the price he paid. I thanked Nora for her time and help, and then told Rutherford, “If anything happens to Nora, our accounts go away,” and left.

We went through the drive through to get something to hold us over until dinner, on our way to the auto dealership. I pulled into the dealership first, scarfed down my food, and Aleza and Kim arrived a short time later. They didn’t want to eat in the car so they waited until they got to the dealership to eat. I was already done, so they used me as their fry and cup holder.

When they finished eating, we put our trash in the bin and went inside. The salesmen were all over Kim and Aleza, like white on rice, but they barely paid me any mind at all. One of the salesmen reminded me of ‘Glenn Quagmire’ from an adult cartoon. As he talked to Aleza, I thought he was going to start humping her leg at any moment. I walked over to a saleslady and noticed she looked a little sad.

“Hello, I’m Kyle Trident, I’m here to trade in a vehicle and buy a couple more,” I said to her.

“I’m...” she started to say before ‘Quagmire’ butted in and said, “If you need anything I can get it, or I can get it done.”

“Listen ‘Quagmire’, I didn’t ask you now did I? My companions probably told you that they weren’t the ones buying anything, and after invading their personal space you come over to invade mine, and snake her sales,” I said pointing to the sales lady I was talking to. “I wouldn’t buy a vehicle from you if you were the only salesman here. And if this was my dealership, I’d put your ass behind the parts counter, or washing cars, but you would never step foot on the sales floor.”

I turned back to the saleslady who had a big grin on her face now, and said, “As you were about to say, before we were so rudely interrupted.”

“I’m Trina Kellough, how can I assist you today?”

“I have a Corvette I would like to trade in and maybe get a couple of Utes instead,” I explained to her.

“Let’s go see it and I’ll let you know what I can do for you,” she told me.

We walked outside and I showed her the car and she Instantly recognized it. She went over the car with a fine-tooth comb and I showed her the appraisal papers from the bank. “I don’t need to see that, you are in the grace period to be able to bring it back and cancel the sale,” she informed me.

“Did you sell it?”

“Almost, the guy who came in and bought it gave me the creeps, so I let ‘Quagmire’ have the sale. It seemed like they both got along.”

“I bet. Both are slimy,” I said low enough for just our group to hear.

“So, will he get his commission if I return the car?”

“Part of it, but not much,” she said to me.

“Good. That’s what I’ll do then.”

We went in and did the return paperwork on the vet, and ‘Quagmire’ looked like he wanted to throw up. We went out to the car lot, when we finished the paperwork, to look at a few vehicles. I was surprised when the girls gravitated towards the trucks instead of the cars. They picked out two crew cab trucks and a suburban all loaded. The dealership didn’t like the fact that we didn’t finance with them and that they had to still cut us a check for almost fifteen grand. The girls took a loaner Tahoe home and I went to my grandad’s company for the first time since his death.

When I walked into the building I was greeted by a familiar, but older, face of a man that had greeted me and my grandfather so many times before. “Mike, is that you?” I asked him as he stood up from behind the security station. “Well, I’ll be, Kyle is that you? You’ve gotten big,” he said back as he came up to me and gave me a bear hug. Mike was a rather large, black man, probably six-eight and two-hundred-fifty pounds of muscle. I had always liked him.

Mike put me down and asked, “What are you doing here?”

“Did the company not, receive word?” I asked as I pulled MARCUS from my pocket. “MARCUS, were the notifications made?” I asked him.

“Yes, all notifications were made.”

“Is Liam in his office?” I asked Mike.

“He should be, why do you ask?” Mike responded to me.

“Let’s go see him, that way I only have to say this once,” so Mike led us to a bank of elevators, put a key in one, and the doors opened for us. We got in and Mike pushed the button for the top floor. With a ‘ding’ the doors closed and we began our rise to the top floor. After a short ride the elevator stopped, and with another ‘ding’ the doors opened, and we stepped out into the office space. Mike led us down to where Liam’s office was and knocked on the door, “If it’s not life and death, go away,” I heard from the other side of the door.

Mike opened the door and ushered us in. Liam, who was busy looking over some papers, never looked up. Mike had to get his attention by slamming the door shut. Liam looked up, recognized me, got up, and came around his desk to greet me with a hand shake. Liam was as old as my grandad, and had been with the company since the beginning, as our Corporate Attorney.

“Long time no see, Kiddo,” Liam said to me.

“I know, eight years,” I replied.

“Okay, so what’s this about?” Mike asked me.

“Liam, I need you to check your email and look for one from an Arbiter,” I told him.

Liam went back to his desk and checked his email, when he looked up, his face looked like a kid has on Christmas morning seeing a new bicycle under the tree. Pointing to his computer screen he asked, “Is this true?” “Yes, it’s true,” I said with a smile.