Chapter 18: Sleep Overs. More Bombs

The population of the Circle split into two major parts the night after realizing there’d likely be another ‘attack’. About fifty members including Dave, JR, Larry, Jenny, Deb, and several others went to the EneRG office building. Each brought a sleeping bag and

air mattress. About forty members went with Aaron and several others to the Zenith Building where the Bennett Foundation and Bennett Corporation had their offices. The remainder of the group found friends and associates to stay with or stayed with members who lived outside the Circle. Many used the excuse of needing to fumigate the place for insects.

The morning after the eighth day the Circle Security Committee called the gate guard. There was no answer. The police were called immediately as the group headed towards the Circle property.

The guard was found bound and gagged with no idea how or when the deed had been done. The police figured he had been gassed in the guardhouse, overpowered, and bound up.

After our suspect or suspects had the run of the place, they exploded another bomb in the core kitchen. The place was wiped out. No meals would be served there for at least a month while the place was rebuilt. When she found out, Bobbie Wyatt, the head chef, was in tears for hours. She’d custom built the kitchen – it was HERS, and it was the most fantastic place for a chef to ever work. Even the sous chefs cried about the loss.

Lt. Hotch and many others from the Sheriff’s office attended the crime scene, but there seemed to be little in the way of clues or any other information to pursue. The bomb squad collected the shrapnel from the explosion and determined it was a powerful hand grenade probably with a longer time fuse.

Everyone learned of Rose’s accurate prediction regarding the spacing of the crimes. What had been minor harassments had become major and dangerous felonies involving explosives, arson, and assault.

As the Security Committee met with Lt. Hotch and two other detectives, Rose again made a startling observation that brought the room to a standstill.

Rose said, “You know when you look back at the history of the Circle there is only one major event that would leave several people still really angry with us. In our prior conversations we seemed to ignore that, but I think it may be significant, especially since my new aunt and uncle recently got a major settlement from them.”

Everyone in the room leaned forward. Dave told his stepdaughter, “Keep talking, honey. You are full of wisdom and clear thinking about all of this that the rest of us seem to lack.”

Rose said, “Well, Aunt Karen’s parents got really upset with her, mom Alice, and mom Julie for living here in the Circle. Remember, they tried to kidnap Christiana and Sean, but Nikky and many of you got involved and thwarted the whole scheme. One man was even shot. Several of the men went to jail including the sisters’ father. Aunt Karen and family finally got awarded a huge settlement a few months back that shut down the Bible church that was at the center of everything. I think we ought to look at that situation to see if there are suspects from that event that might still be angry at us.”

Lt. Hotch was on his cellphone immediately after she finished. Others in the room fed him names and dates for him to start with. Alice got Karen to come to the meeting, and she talked about what she knew that might help them with more names and dates.

A police ‘quick response task force’ was formed, especially since nearly a hundred-fifty people had been displaced because of the threats of further bombs and there also was concern about the bombs expanding to more populated areas. The adjacent neighbors had been relocated with a warning from the police. A SWAT team was placed ‘on patrol’ at the Circle property as the fourth day approached. Police in Hamilton, Ohio, near where Karen and her sister’s parents had lived along with the Bible church were contacted and their help enlisted.

The overnights continued at the Zenith building and EneRG, although a number of people fled to more comfortable surrounds in local motels, B&Bs, or outside friends.

Tuesday night, two more mortar rounds dropped onto the Circle property. One blew up a corner of the new core building where the living room abutted the wall with the classrooms in it. The other took out the pool cabana.

The SWAT team and other police units made a determination of where the round had been fired from and rushed to the suspected scene. The approaching sirens had no doubt spooked the thug doing all this, and he fled, leaving behind the mortar tube and base assembly, as well as the veneer adjustments to target the weapon. The weapon was confiscated and taken for study by members of the task force.

Everyone tried to guess what would happen in two days – on Thursday night.

Dave sighed. His rule about no sex at EneRG was long gone as of the night many in the Circle sought safety in his corporate offices. He had a very naked JR in a wonderfully compromising position on his modern executive desk. She was straddling the very active mouth and tongue of a young woman named Paris as Dave held the back of Paris’ knees with her legs spread wide and slowly oscillated his swollen cock in and out of the pretty woman’s body. The sensation felt like liquid velvet. Paris was very sexy.

JR’s face betrayed the ecstasy she felt from the svelte young woman who was also nude. Dave had already fucked JR as Paris rode her mouth and tongue and kissed Dave like the earth was ending. JR had been grooming her to head the customer relationship group that was forming to foster stronger long-term relationships with EneRG’s customers. Paris had been with EneRG for four months. This was her first interaction with the Circle.

Paris was in her late twenties, had beautiful light-colored hair, a very shapely figure, and fabulous pair of breasts that he thought would become a favorite playground for many of the men in the Circle. Dave wanted her around, and so did JR. Paris was openly bisexual just the way JR was.

JR and Paris had discovered their penchant for both sexes over an offsite lunch after Paris’ first month with the company. Paris saw the ‘rock’ on JR’s left ring finger and asked whether than was an engagement ring and whether she was married. The resulting conversation kind of blew Paris’ mind.

Paris couldn’t believe that JR was one of ten wives to Dave Prentiss, the low-key and very nice man that ran the business. After stuttering through the lunch, she asked more and more questions until JR’s love for other women came out. Paris confessed her own bisexuality but neither took their revelations as an invitation.

Over the next few weeks, Paris gradually pumped more and more information from JR, learning about her novel lifestyle and the Circle. JR eventually gave Paris a copy of Cricket’s book. Paris had explained that morning that she’d read the book four times from cover to cover. She wanted ‘in’.

Since Dave figured prominently in the book, Paris also wanted an intimate encounter with him. The book had discussed equality and that the Circle women could just as often ask for sex as the men. Paris had only ever done that with other women, and not that many.

Fortunately, Paris had just had her routine annual physical exam complete with all the labs. She approached JR and told her about everything she thought she wanted. JR had grinned and then kissed her assistant with unbridled passion. She felt sure that despite the potential for a lawsuit that she was on safe ground. Paris kissed back, and then even got two fingers inside JR. JR told her to wait until that evening.

About twenty-five people stayed at EneRG the second night of their self-enforced exile from the Circle property. Many in the group went to the Longhorn Steakhouse for dinner. Paris tagged along and started to meet the others in the Circle. Many had names she recognized from the book for some accomplishment or event that Cricket had captured in the book.

Dave had a good size office with a comfortable seating area with two facing sofas and some easy chairs, plus his desk and executive chair. He also had the luxury of an ensuite bath with shower for the office. The room had cushy wall-to-wall carpeting. So as not to impose too much on other offices, nine people had been invited to sleep there for the night – eight Circle members and Paris.

No sooner had the dinner group returned than the romance had started. Lights were dimmed, shades pulled, and clothing started to become obsolete. JR helped Paris dispose of her clothing until her magnificent body came into view. Dave was captivated just as JR knew he would. She smiled at him and said, “Merry Christmas, Lover.”

Paris had put on dark red lipstick after dinner, and looked particularly fetching. She walked up to Dave’s nakedness with her own and they kissed. The nipples at the end of her perfect breasts carefully dragged back and forth across Dave’s chest. Dave stroked her nearly black hair as he kissed around her neck and ears. Paris moaned. The evening progressed from there.

On one of the sofas in his office, Nikky lay back as Larry Wainwright slowly pumped his cock into her in the missionary position. The two would kiss often as she wrapped her legs around his body as best she could.

On the other sofa Sheri Seaton rode Steve Reagan in the reverse cowgirl position. If one had guessed she was trying to also lure Dave into watching and lusting after her hot body, they would have been correct. Sheri happened to be hot blonde with a killer body whose nipples were always highly erect, almost to the point they looked painful. They weren’t, but Sheri did like people to fondle and suck on them.

Fucking on the carpet between the two sofas were Candy Simon – kind of his sister-in-law, and Bill Lewis – a psychotherapist who’d joined the Circle after a reconciliation with his ex-wife and her new husband that included a lot of sex.

Paris’ hips were exceptionally active as Dave pistoned into her body. The faster he went, the faster and more energetically she ate away at JR’s snatch. Dave and JR kissed often as he also pawed at her taut melons. JR was pinching and pulling on Paris’ tits, keeping the nipples hard as small rocks as she often ground down on her mouth with her own pussy.

Most in the room had watched an hour earlier when Dave had given Paris what was called The Experience, a term borrowed from Mark Worthington and some of the men in that clan.

JR tripped off into a nice orgasm, even squirting some liquid female refreshment into Paris’ mouth. She moved off the desk so she could watch until another option became available.

Dave and Paris leaned in and kissed each other, with him tasting the remnants of JR’s orgasm on her lips and face. Dave muttered, “Good sex is wet and sticky.”

Paris moaned, “Oh, God, I’m cumming again. Please cum inside me. Make me wet and sticky.”

Dave and Paris came close together, each one fueling the other’s response. After some kisses, he extracted and stood erect. In what seemed like a microsecond, Nikky had her face buried in Paris’ sodden cunt, licking up the remains from the intercourse that had started to ooze out of her body onto the desktop.

Paris moaned and watched Nikky as best she could from her supine position. She groaned as another orgasm approached, “Oh, God, this is the best group of people I have ever met. I want you all as my friends ... as my lovers. I love all of you.”