Chapter 18: A Night At The Mansion

Late Thursday July 31, 2008

It had been a very busy and exhausting couple of days, so when we got to the mansion I said the soldiers could stay overnight, I was sure they could find a place to sleep. I could tell that pregnant Nia was looking forward to all night with Rojas in her own bed and her own private bathroom. I wished him luck. Nia had already secured some extra vitamins for him from Zar.

Meanwhile Vrir craved another night doing whatever he did with Felipe, they both enjoyed their special time together.

Zar had a meal for all of us plus the regular staff. After dinner I wanted a talk with Tony so I invited him to the pool.

He said he did not have a suit.

I said that we did not need suits, my pool was indoors to keep away the random leaves, blown grass, bugs, critters and unruly neighbors. It was another wonder of my life.

“I thought you lived in your vertical barrio,” he said.

“Like you have only one home?” I had him there. I softened the point by saying that I did not work in the barrio like her did. My day job - which I would not identify - was 60 hours per week.

That was when Irene joined us, she didn’t bother with a suit either. As we had both seen, she looked good without her suit and she was plainly happy with what she saw. But she knew what was coming.

Cynthia also wanted to join us because it sounded like too much fun to miss, but I told her it wasn’t that type of meeting, and she would be such a distraction, so I asked her to wait in my bedroom, or in her own, the choice was hers. I cautioned that it might be some time before I joined her. She considered the issue for a moment then said she would kill time playing with herself in my bed, “ ... until something better comes along. You know, there could be more than one,” she said with a glance that took in Tony and Irene.

I wanted a talk with Tony to confirm where his loyalty was, so I let Irene start by painting a picture of Labor day. “What we have planned for those people - your neighbors, formerly under your leadership - is a terrible death where they can’t fight back. Faceless, inevitable terror for the rest of their short lives. Opening the gates of hell. Fire and steel will rain down, unavoidable, and they will have no idea who is doing it or why they are being killed. They cannot hide. The lucky ones will take something like a bullet in the head that turns them off like a switch. The not so lucky will feel bullets rip into them as their flesh starts to burn. The difference between the phosphorus and napalm are not worth mentioning to someone on fire. Those who escape the bullets will be surrounded by flame. They will choke on the fumes of their burning flesh, but that will take time.”

I talked about those he knew. “Your wife, and some of your friends - people who fought at your side - will be there, in the crowd. My guys will fire blind, walking shells through the whole field working from one end to the other. We can’t pick targets or miss any spots.”

Tony knew what we were saying. “My wife wanted to tear my chest open on the pyramid, so I could see her squeezing the blood from my beating heart. If she hears I am dead she will consider using Tonto. I’d say she used up any sympathy I might have left. As for the people from my gang, I have no doubt the ones at the party are self-selected as the committed troublemakers, the ones who never really accepted making things better for others. They know what they expect to see of my wife and I. LA and the world will be better without them, every one, of that I have no doubt. I expect you will burn the meth labs the same night, that is the only thing I am concerned...”

I corrected him there. “We will wait a night, the crazies won’t take the hint and the smart neighbors might arrange a night elsewhere - maybe even get themselves some short-term fire insurance. Knowing these guys, they will try to ramp up production while they can. We will hit one target on party night, with a Molotov from a drone, as a signal. The next night will be soon enough for all the rest. There is one other issue ... your son...”

“Tonto should be safe. He is with my relatives and was not planning on coming to his mother’s house after Portland, we have made arrangements. If he does not hear for me the default is to go to the house where you found Crow. He has transportation in LA without going home.”

“What if he hears the rumor that you are dead?”

“He will still go to the safe house, that is the plan. Look, your next question will be about him hearing that I had a hand in killing his mother. She burned that bridge some time ago. He made up his mind where he would go then. He even invited me to stick an ice pick in her ear. Of course, that would invite LAPD into the party, so it was a last resort.”

“Ouch,” I said.

“Well, she was in bed with two guys at the time he told me that. She had spent half the day throwing shade on Pammie and her folks. He had to listen to her bile, with his friends, in the car. Finally he shut her up by saying he would exit the car, even if they were not stopped.”

“That leaves only the question of where you stand in this,” Irene said. “You know we can’t let you go free now, but if you are not committed, we have to keep you limited...”

Tony did not hesitate. “I am 100% in with you on this. If I was leading this thing I would ask for volunteers, and send them someplace, maybe to the desert, to practice with the weapons. I want in on that. I have no problem dropping hellfire mortar shells on them until it is over.”

“Okay then ... Well, we might keep you under wraps for that part ... and I won’t hold you to what you say tonight. Tonight we will keep you confined, because so much is at stake. You can think about it and we will be in a better position to talk tomorrow after I talk to my people. I will see what I can offer for options. Okay?”

“That sounds fine hombre. I still have my gun, do you want it?”

“No need. I know Tonto’s future is with us, that will be his choice.”

“Agreed ... young love is powerful, and Pammie is a special person.”

Irene took him to a nice room without a view, it was similar to Cynthia’s. She may have taken some time there, showing him things. I know she took some time and got dressed before she met with Martin in my office to work up timelines and double check plans. I did not question her about any of it. If I had to guess it would be that she gave Tony a little comfort and a touch of intimacy, but I doubt they went as far as having sex.

When I got to my room I found Cynthia and Abril were both keeping each other occupied while they waited for me. Cynthia was on the bottom, enjoying Abril who was really all over her, loving her up with kisses and gentle, pleasuring hands. Cynthia also was enjoying working out her pussy rubbing against Abril’s thigh, she would be moaning with pleasure if her mouth was free.

It looked like something I wanted to get into. “I am going to take a quick rinse,” I called out as I passed.

“No need to hurry on our account,” Cynthia called back. Then she lowered her voice, “Oh my ... what you are doing to me ... your tongue ... OH! Abril ... you know what that does...” She gave a little gasp and a moan, then called back to me, her voice showing some strain, “no need to hurry at all.”

Well, it was good that Cynthia would not be lonely during my quick shower. I felt really good that my friends get along so well.

When I got back things had been rearranged. Cynthia was still on her back, but now she was closer to the top of the bed. She was lightly holding Abril’s head between her wide-spread thighs as she thrashed in response to the games Abril’s tongue played around her clit.

Abril was between Cynthia’s legs, eating her. I could see her extended tongue dancing around Cynthia’s exposed and open labials. Abril’s arm pressed her cheek lovingly against Cynthia’s silky thigh, it was a touching pose, revealing the warm affection between the two beautiful young women. Abril’s other hand was mostly hidden, but from what I could see it looked liked Abril had three fingers working their considerable pleasure inside Cynthia’s pussy.

I knew the routine, instead of moving the fingers with an in-and-out motion like a man fucking, Abril’s fingers had found the perfect spot inside to alternate in a ‘come here’ motion. The center finger moved, then the two side fingers moved together. It did not take long before Cynthia was “cumming there” on the fingers and clit combo.

It seemed that Abril was being very generous with her lover, perhaps I should give her something to contribute to her effort at pleasing one of my lovely mothers-to-be. Fortunately, I had just the equipment handy for the job. Anticipation during my shower made it ready to serve.

Abril knew how to tempt me with her pose, she was up on her knees and her legs were spread, presenting her pussy at the bottom of the bed, in just the right position at just the right height for the mutual enjoyment available if I slipped my cock into her willing body.

Her position was not an accident, it was perfect for me to enjoy.

If my cock could talk it would say “yes please.” Her entrance was very inviting, it was already partially open and juicy, I guess she and Cynthia had planned ahead for me - such considerate young women. The openness and moisture of Abril’s pussy suggested that Cynthia’s tongue had burrowed into Abril’s depths, opening the pleasure way for us all to enjoy.

Abril wiggled her wonderful bottom in anticipation as I stepped up and pressed the tip of my cock at her entrance. Cynthia favored my efforts with a smile and a cute bite of her lip in anticipation ... and invitation. They knew me so well, and they had positioned Abril where any seeing man would be moved to accept their invitation.

Abril was not fully open, Cynthia’s tongue could only do so much. It took a couple of firm pushes to work my cock into her body. Each time I pushed on Abril she pushed Cynthia’s delicate regions. She also moaned into Cynthia’s pussy every time I adjusted my movement after the push.

I was in no hurry, I took my time working my way in. Once my cock was fully enclosed inside Abril’s pussy, she focused on squeezing me as hard as she could, like a hug. She felt wonderful for me as each hug was accompanied by a small sob of pleasure. I would say her embrace felt a little tighter than usual. Had she been working out? I knew there were toys that some women exercised their internal muscles with. In the past Abril had always turned her nose up at such things. But lately Zar hinted that Abril was really working up to being all she could be on her upcoming Wedding Day. She did look a little trimmer in the waist and showed some muscle in her arms and shoulders.

Cynthia was watching us like a hawk watching a tasty mouse. “Are you making me a fresh creampie to enjoy?” she said licking her lips.

I guess these attractive young women were also smart enough to work their own desires for me out. “Are you sure you don’t want it going the other way?” I asked. “I am not sure I have two in me.”

“Oh no ... it is her turn ... or at least I think it is. It is your choice in any case, but if we can we take turns with your goodness, it is the civilized thing to do. Plus, we both win either way. I have to say, what she does is so good for me.”