Chapter 54: Places to Go, People to See

Port Loma – North coast of peninsula, 1100 miles East of Perdition Island

George Sachs POV: Island Day – 60

When JB, Max, Blaine, Steve and I decided to start ‘expanding’ our influence onto the Mainland, my friends asked if I’d be interested in possibly acquiring and operating a brothel or two. We already had control of a mine not far from Port Loma and since Blaine and Steve had that pretty much under control, we decided to try and move forward on the brothel idea.

Why you ask? Well, probably because they knew that was something I was good at and, unlike on Earth, we wouldn’t have the law trying to shut us down!

We’d actually talked about this some time ago, but, with the recent addition of 8 young native girls we discovered ‘Men’s Pleasure Houses’ were a thriving business. Especially in most Port locations of which there were many.

I suggested that possibly one or two of my girls and I should go and check out a few of them to see how they worked. It would be easy since most of us could ‘teleport’ and get there instantly. Especially since Steve and Wayne had already been in the area and would ‘guide’ us there to get us close.

But then ... Max and JB suggested I take Markus and Sonny with me.

I know they had some discussions about wanting to ‘stash’ them somewhere to get them out of their ‘hair’, but, I didn’t really want them with me. At least not at first.

Why you ask? Well because they wanted Precious and Cecilia to go with them and I don’t trust ANY of them. Especially the girls who were Lola’s daughters and had a predilection for abusing young girls ... AND boys.

And that was NOT how I do business! At one time, I had over 300 girls (ladies) working for me and at no time did any of them ever suffer from abuse. At least not by my hand or anyone else in my employ. Yes, occasionally some ‘John’ (client) might get abusive but my bouncers made sure it got squelched immediately and never happened again. My girls all knew I thought of them as my daughters and really cared about them and their well-being. And, I also paid them far better than anyplace else they might have ever worked. Because of that, they were all very loyal to me and my turnover rate was extremely low.

Thankfully, all we were going to be doing today was ‘investigating’.

Blaine took Markus and Sonny to the mines and I took the girls, Precious and Cecelia, with me. Since the boys had two anti-grav scooters, they dropped us off at the edge of town then Blaine and Steve rode with the boys to show them the way. This way, they could come back and pick up the girls without getting lost.

Anyway, we walked through the entire town just trying to get the ‘vibe’ of everything. Unlike the places on Earth that were often in the ‘seedy’ parts of towns, here the ‘pleasure’ places were right on the main street intermixed with all the other ‘regular’ businesses. The places ‘advertised’ by simply putting a stick figure of a girl with a ‘heart’ drawn in at the figure’s junction of the legs with the torso. There was one place that just had the words ‘Pleasure House’ on a sign over the door. That was this worlds version of a brothel where the stick figures were added to the signs of ‘Tavern’,’ Pub’ or ‘Club’.

Our little group of the three were drawing many curious looks no doubt because of our size and dress. We were wearing some period clothes we’d received from Ibera, but, we still looked out of place. Most natives were actually wearing shorts, plain button up shirts and sandals where we were much more ‘formal’ looking than that.

The girls, while not exactly ‘Amazons’ or anything, were much taller and, well truthfully, much prettier than most native women. The girls were also flirting with many of the older men, especially those whose wives were with them, and giggling when the poor guys got poked by said indignant wives.

Since it was mid-day, it was apparent most 18 to 36-year-old guys were at work, leaving the older guys and women out and about shopping or whatnot. I told the girls we were probably going to have to come back later at night to get a better feel for what I was trying to observe.

This was just our first ‘recon’ mission and getting the lay of the land was my main concern.

When we went to enter the first ‘Pub’, called ‘T’s Pub’, I noticed a couple interesting (knowing?) glances by some guys who didn’t bother following us in. I have to admit, if we were on Earth the three of us looked somewhat like a playboy with his two hot girlfriends. At least, that was the vibe I was getting.

Once inside I grinned to myself, noticing the clientele were all men. The only females were scantily clad girls serving drinks. I also noticed a larger man sitting at the end of the bar, watching everything like a hawk.

He was most likely the bouncer.

The bartender was a heavyset man about my age and greeted us warmly. He was smiling, while not hiding the fact he was checking out Precious and Cecelia. We took seats right at the bar since I ‘flashed’ the girls that I wanted to talk to the barkeep. We were at the near end of the bar which gave me a nice vantage point for observing the action at the nearby tables where most of the patrons were located.

The bartender wasted no time, “So ... what brings you here? I haven’t seen you around here before.”

I smiled, “Just got into town. This just seemed like a good place to stop and get a drink.”

He grinned, glancing at his bouncer, “What would you and your pretty ladies like?”

I looked and noticed several bottles, a keg and some jugs on the display station behind him. “I’ll have your best ale and the girls would like some wine, if you have any?”

He grinned and nodded, “White or red wine? We have both!” He said, giving the girls a flirtatious wink.

Precious giggled, “White please?” Then Cecelia echoed, “Same for me too!” She added with a giggle, clearly flirting back.

While he quickly turned to get our order, I ‘told’ the girls to be prepared that this may not be anything like the white Zinfandel they were used to back on the island. JB had brought six different kinds of wine with him that Tumrik had ‘reproduced’ for us and both girls loved the Zinfandel.

When we received our drinks the bartender was watching us taking our first sips. My ale was ... horrible! It was very strong and quite bitter. I couldn’t help but get wide-eyed, trying to choke it down without making a face.

The bartender chuckled, “That good, huh?”

My eyebrows rose as I gasped, “Phew! Um, a bit stronger than what I’m used to, I’m afraid.”

“He nodded, still grinning, “I feel you, my ale is not of a high quality I’m afraid. But, it seems to taste better after two or three pints! Perhaps you’d like some whiskey instead?”

I pounded my chest once and nodded, ‘Please? Sounds good.”

Cecelia wasted no time taking her first sip. Her eyes went wide, then quickly took a bigger sip before grinning, “Oh, this is quite good! Where do you get it?” She asked with a wink.

He smiled wide, “My friend owns a winery just south of town. He’ll be glad to get the compliment! Especially from a pretty lady such as yourself!”

Precious playfully popped Cecelia on the arm, “She’s such a flirt!” Then she took a sip and smiled, “Oh! This really IS good!”

The bartender looked at me while nodding at the girls, “You have a couple beauties here my friend! I am most envious!” He stated cheerfully before adding, “Oh, by the way, I’m Trevor. I own this place.”

I stood and extended my hand, which he took earnestly, “And I’m George. My two lady friends are Precious and Cecelia. Cici’s the one who has been flirting the most with you!” I chuckled.

Cici blushed while Precious grinned, “And you can just call me ‘Pree’ if you’d like. My sister and I aren’t very formal ... if you know what I mean?” Giving him a cute, impish smile.

Trevor set down a glass with some whiskey. At least I was ready and, well let’s just say, I’d much rather have Blaine’s ‘moonshine’ than this ‘rock-gut’ whiskey. He looked at me quizzically, awaiting my assessment.

I grinned, tightly and exhaled as if savoring the flavor, “Better. Tell me my friend, what if I were to have the means to supply you with top quality whiskey, vodka and very good beer at a reasonable price?”

A slow grin spread across his face, “And how much better than that whiskey?”

I choked back an outright chortle, “One sip, my friend, would probably cause you such pleasure you might soil the front of your pants!” I chuckled, grinning.

At first his eyebrows furled, then he broke down laughing like a hyena! “Then you MUST bring me some samples? Are you offering to be my new supplier?”

I grinned coyly, “I am. If you’ll give me an hour, I’d be glad to get you some samples? My associate is on his way and should have some with him.”

(I flashed Blaine and JB. JB said he’d grab an unmarked bottle of Macallan 25, some Stolichnaya Vodka and a six-pack of Old Style. He’d meet me invisibly as soon as I ‘called’ him!)

“Well then, by all means. Tell me, while we wait, is there anything I can do for you?”

I smirked, “Actually, yes. I noticed some of the server girls escorting guys upstairs. What’s up with that?”

He chuckled, then looked at me in disbelief, “You’ve never heard of a bawdy house before!?”

The girls giggled, then I winked at Trevor, “Just kidding. I’ve just never been in one like this before and was just enquiring about the, er ... local customs?”

“Ahhh, well, it works like this: it’s 5 chits for the ‘house’, that’s me, then typically it’s 5 for the girl for ½ hour or one ‘thrill’, whichever comes first. If you want longer, you set that up with the girl who then let’s me know and she gives me half.”

I cocked one eyebrow, “And what is a chit? I’m not from around here and all I have are these coins I received when I cashed in a piece of gold at the bank.”

I laid out three coins of the four I had, just to test his honesty.

He proceeded to explain, “This smallest one is called a Genlo. One of these buys 10 chits which are these wooden coins that I make myself and are only good here. The next bigger one is called a Midlog which equals five Genlos. This biggest one is called a Lardo and equals 2½ Midlogs. There is also one bigger called a Filord which equals four Lardos.”

I thought about the price for the girls and it was quite reasonable, if not downright cheap.

Wanda had explained the local money to us so we wouldn’t get ripped off.

She also explained what different things typically cost so we’d get an idea as far as value. It was hard to equate to our ‘Earth’ money, but I felt that a Genlo was like $10 more or less. The weird one was the Midlog which seemed more like $25 as opposed to the $50 it was actually worth. And the Lardo was like $125 and seemed about right. She said almost nobody used the Filords ($500) since in many cases most shops or vendors didn’t keep that much change.

Trevor went on to say wine and ale were one chit while whiskey was two.

I thanked him for his patience in explaining everything to me and put down a Genlo, asking for ‘chits’. He said the first drinks were on the house and if the booze I was waiting on was as good as I said, he’d even throw in a girl or two.

Precious asked, impishly, “Um, Trevor, do you have any guys working here? You know, to take care of a horny girl ... or two?”

The poor guy chortled like crazy, having to put his hand over his mouth to hide his mirth, “Oh my dear, I’m sorry I don’t, but, if you’d like I’d be more than happy to take care of you myself!?”

Precious tried (and failed) to look outraged, “NOT FOR ME.” She squeaked, then giggled. “For my little sister!”

Cici chuffed cutely then smacked Pree on the arm, “Will you quit teasing the man!? He probably wouldn’t really want me anyway...” She ended softly, giving Trevor big ‘doe-eyes’.

Trevor was completely gobsmacked, unsure what to say. He was looking at me with raised eyebrows, like asking what I thought about it if he were to continue.

I smiled at him, then turned to Cici, “Hey, if Trevor’s willing, go for it. Something tells me you might have fun!”

Trevor’s expression was both wonder and disbelief. He put his hand on Cici’s, “It would be my honor to entertain you my sweet lady, as long as George is okay with it?”

Cici giggled, “Oh George is cool! So, what are we waiting for!? Let’s go before Pree gets any ideas!”

“Hey Tony, mind the bar for me, would ya? I’ve got a Princess to entertain!” He chuckled at his bouncer as he took Cici’s hand and led her toward a back room.

I saw the word ‘office’ on it, so I figured it probably also had a bed.

As Tony came around to behind bar he was chuckling. I noticed several guys chuckling and wishing they’d gotten as lucky as Trevor.

Meanwhile Precious still had her mouth open, not believing what just happened.

I winked at Tony before turning to Precious and asked, “What? Were you hoping he’d invite both of you?”

Precious looked sad, “Well yeah, I never figured you’d let it get this far! You really don’t mind?”

I chuckled, “Hey, I’m not your boyfriend! Why don’t you just mosey over by the door and wait till they get finished? I’m sure he wouldn’t mind giving you a turn, that is if you ask nicely!”

She bopped me on the arm but then noticed that Tony was ogling her. She looked at him with an impish grin, “What do you say, Big Guy, you think your boss would let you use his office when they get finished?”

Tony’s eyes got big and just like Trevor, he looked at me for confirmation. I chuckled and shrugged, “Go for it, Tony. I haven’t seen her this horny in quite some time!”

He winked at Pree, “My dear, it’s been quite a while since I’ve had anyone nearly as pretty as you proposition me like that! I just hope we can both wait long enough for them to get finished!”

Precious leaned over the bar and put a lip lock on old Tony that was curling his toes. I started laughing when I could hear many envious groans coming from behind me.

I couldn’t believe how well this was all working out for us. Thanks to the girls, not only were we getting a new business partner but we were also making some good friends. Not to mention getting a lot of information about how things work here.

Trevor must’ve been doing really well with Cici, judging by the very loud moaning and screaming in orgasm she was doing. By my reckoning she’d already had at least three orgasms and they didn’t sound anywhere near finished yet.

It was so hot, Precious even went behind the bar and was making out furiously with Tony. I decided to let Tony know I was headed out to pick up my samples and would be back within a few minutes.

I let JB know I was ready as soon as I found a good spot around the corner of the building. He did perfect by popping in right in front of me, invisible, and waited for me to say it was clear before showing himself.

I told him to let Max and the gang know we were doing great and might even hit one or two more places before we headed home. He said that Markus and Sonny seemed to be getting along okay with the guys at the mine, but seemed happier about just having the anti-grav cycles.

I told JB about Precious and Cecelia getting laid and wondered just what Markus and Sonny were going to think about that. He just held his hands out, palms up and chuckled, “Wanna take bets on whether or not the girls even tell them about it?”

I just shook my head and tapped him on the shoulder, “No way! There’s really no telling what they might say or do. At first it seemed like the four of them were very close, but right now, I’m not so sure about that either. Heck, they never mentioned the two boys at all, but, they asked me if it would be okay?”

JB chuckled, “Well, if we start a pool, which side should I put you down on?”

“Shit, just put me down for them not telling the boys about it and I’ll take my chances!”

With that JB disappeared and I carried my box into the bar.

Tony was still making out with Precious when I handed him one of the unmarked bottles of Old-Style.

He looked at it curiously, when it dawned on me he’d never seen a twist off cap before.

I chuckled, then took it and twisted off the cap for him. His eyes were wide as he took his first sip. Then his eyes really got wide! “Man this is good! Where the heck did you get this from? This stuff is going to sell like hot cakes!”

Just then the office door opened and a very disheveled couple, both grinning like idiots, did the walk of shame across the bar. Several of the bar patrons started clapping and cheering which made poor Trevor blush like crazy. Cici, took it completely in stride and unashamedly winked and grinned at all of her admirers.

Tony had already opened a fresh bottle of beer and handed it to Trevor just before he led Pree toward the office.

Trevor had already chugged nearly half of it when his eyes damn near popped out of his skull. “Holy crap! I’ve never tasted anything this good!”

I reached behind the bar to grab a glass and poured about three fingers of Macallan 25. Trevor actually sipped and swished the rest of his beer around in his mouth, just to get the taste. He was still shaking his head in disbelief when I handed him the scotch.

He gave me a lopsided grin, “If this tastes even half as good as that beer you just gave me, I may want to consider just making you a damn partner!” He said then took a sip.

I’m not particularly as scotch drinker, but I heard from JB about Elmer’s reaction when he took his first step. Let’s just say, Elmer didn’t have nothing on Trevor! I swear to God; he did more moaning after every sip than he did the whole time he was in there with Cici!

The first thing he wanted to know was what it was going to take for me to be his partner.

And that was before he even tasted the vodka that I brought.

JB POV:

“Oh ghod, oh ghoddd JB, you’re so good, sooo fucking BIGGG! Oh JB, ohhhhhh, your man-rod is sooo wonderfully big! You hit so many places in my little cunny I’ve never felt before and it’s sooo gooood! Oh fuck me! Fuck meee ... FUUUCCKKK MEEEE! Oh yessss, yessss, just like that, don’t stop, AAAAGHHH!” Wanda gasped just before her latest orgasm left her limp and moaning in overwhelming satisfaction.

I was nowhere near cumming but felt it best to stop so as not to overwhelm my cute ‘Wizard-ess’ lover.

This was the first time I’d been with her since our space trip, and, I discovered it was also the first time she’d been with anyone else here on the Island since then, too. I just held her in my arms and kissed her sweetly as she smiled at me serenely with her big brown eyes.

We listened as Max and Annie were also moaning in orgasm on the bed next to us. Wanda was on top of me now and squeezing her pussy on my semi-hard cock, keeping me blissfully aroused inside her.

We were just holding each other and watching Max and Annie coming down from their last orgasms together.

We both chuckled when Max turned over to put Annie on top, just like Wanda and I were. It was a wonderful moment of total peace between the four of us. I wondered if I shouldn’t feel somewhat guilty about falling deeper in love with Wanda than I was with Annie. I mean, after all, Annie was carrying my baby.

Just then Max said, softly, “JB, I don’t know how to say this, so please don’t get mad, but I’m really deeply in love with Annie!”

I gently reached over and patted Max on the shoulder, “Don’t worry my friend, I’m actually kind of relieved, in a way. Annie, sweetheart, you know I love you from the bottom of my heart, but I’ve also fallen deeply in love with Wanda here.”

Annie smiled at me, “JB, you are my first true love. And don’t feel bad about loving Wanda so much, because the truth of the matter is, I have been and am still more love with Max than I am with you. What do you guys think of the idea that all four of us just bond together as one? I don’t really want to do without either of you guys and I have a feeling you all feel the same way. And Wanda sweetheart, I just love the way the two of us do each other too. How would you feel about all of us just being one loving group, or family?”

I felt Wanda’s heart start fluttering which was causing her pussy to do amazing things to my rapidly hardening cock.

She was still smiling down on me when she husked, “I think I love all three of you guys! Earlier, even when I was making love to Max it felt wonderful watching JB making love to Annie. I couldn’t believe that I never felt any jealousy at all. While I do think I love JB just a little bit more than Max, it’s so close I don’t think even a drop of water could get in between the two of you.”

I hugged her like I never wanted to let her go.

Max chuckled, “Wanda, has JB told you about our plans to take that spaceship all the way back to Earth?”

She shook her head, “No, Oh NO. Are you guys all going to leave!?

I smiled at her, “Yes, but, how would YOU like to go with us?”

Suddenly Wanda’s pussy squeezed my cock so hard it almost hurt and she gasped, “You mean... You guys want me to go all the way back to your home planet with you!?!”

I hugged her and kissed her on her forehead, “We certainly do, my dear. And we really hope you’ll agree to go with us.”

“Yes! Yes, I’ll go with you! Oh my gosh, I can’t believe you really want to take me with you all that way. How long will it take for us to get there?”

Max reached over and also gave her a one-armed hug, “It’s going to take about two of our months just to get there. The powers that be on Earth assured me and Annie that we would be pardoned for our crimes, so we would never have to go to jail. Do you remember that big guy named Monte? Well, he even has jobs for all four of us working for his secret organization.”

Then I added, “And Wanda, I can’t wait for you to meet this wonderful family who lives where we’re going to park our spaceship. When I told them we were hopefully going to bring you with us, they couldn’t wait to meet you! And that goes for Max and Annie too.”

I had a feeling that last part was news to Max and Annie.

Max was wide-eyed when he asked, “Is, is that the same family that Linda is a member of?”

I grinned, “You betcha buddy. My friend Darren is also a member and is probably going to get married and have a baby with this gorgeous little redhead, named Sarah. I just wish there was some way we could rescue Charlie’s wife Mary, his brother Bob, and his baby boy, CJ. With this spaceship that we have if we could just somehow locate the Gromorik spaceship that they’re being held captive on, I just know we could do it. The problem is, trying to find that one spaceship in all that space, would be like trying to find a single needle in a million haystacks.” I sighed.

Max seemed to be deep in thought.

After about five minutes he took a deep breath and asked, “Does Ibera have any idea how fast they might be traveling, and where they’re headed?”

I nodded, “Yes, as a matter of fact, she figured within about 20 days when they were going to pass not far from here. The thing is, they wouldn’t make it this far for over two and a half more of this planet years.”

Max furled his eyebrows, “And Ibera knows the coordinates of the planet they were kidnapped them from?”

“Of course, what are you getting at?”

Now Max was looking at me strangely, and just shaking his head, “Well, call me crazy, but what if we took a detour instead of going straight back to Earth? I know Tumrik knows the exact kind of spaceship that they’re on and I’ll bet you dollars to donuts, with all the high-tech whizbang’s our spaceship has, if we set a head-on course toward them we might cut our chances of finding them down to a needle in a single haystack!”

All I could think of to say was, “Holy shit!”

Darren POV: Sat. Jan. 2, 1987- Continued

{Greg looked at all nine of them, "Now that you’re all at least close friends of the family, it’s time we fill you in on exactly who we really are. Are you ready?"]

To my surprise, just before we left home, Greg, Monte and Linda told me they wanted ME to take the lead when we all got to Ibera’s place.

Sarah and Maggie were already nestled in my head and would tell me (in between giggles) what the group wanted me to suggest and do, for and with, our new friends. I’d already contacted Ibera, asking permission, and also asked her to wait to appear until I called her. I told her that the entire family plus nine new friends were coming up, both to see her, and show them a few things.

Let’s just say, she was extremely enthusiastic about it, to say the least. I told her that our new friends were nowhere near as sexually liberated as we were, with the possible exception of Carl, Marian and Peter.

She giggled cutely and promised to go easy on them.

She was ecstatic that her ‘Big Willie’ (Monte) would be with us!

I told our new friends, “In order for you all to get where we’re going, we need each of you to take one of us by the hand, kinda as your guide.”

Some were excited although I could tell some of them, Jim and Marian in particular, were a bit nervous. They scoped us out and each went to the one they wanted to be their ‘escort’.

I was delighted that the bubbly Marian picked me. She was looking into my eyes, impishly and it was all I could do not to embrace her in a hot kiss.

She appeared to be more than willing.

Once I saw that everyone was ready I said “Okay, let’s go”, and the next thing everyone knew we were up at Ibera’s.

At first, there wasn’t really much to see. It’s like we were in a sea of white with no markings of any kind, anywhere. Glenn, who was holding Sarah’s hand right next to me exclaimed, “Holy cow! Where are we?”

I smiled and said, in a deep, haunting voice, “We have just traveled beyond sight and sound into ... the fifth dimension!”

I chuckled when everyone either gasped or giggled (You guess who did what!). Then I said, in my own voice, “To a land we affectionately call ‘Ibera’s world’. Yes, we actually ARE in a different dimension, the ‘fifth dimension’, my friends. Everything here works on psychic commands. Since all of you are our guests, you now possess the ability to do many things you’re going to find extraordinarily cool. At this time, you can release the hand of the person that brought you, if you so desire.”

As I looked around, I chuckled as it seemed none of our friends were in a big hurry to let go just yet.

I purposely stalled for a second to see if anyone would speak up with a question.

Carl, who was still holding Maggie’s hand and looking all around asked, “It doesn’t seem like there’s anything to do here?”

I chuckled, “And just what would you like to do, Carl, any suggestions?”

He grinned, “It would probably be good if we had a place to sit, don’t you think?”

There were many gasps when no sooner had he said that, then everyone found themselves sitting in what appeared to be barstools at high-top tables.

Carl gasped, “Holy mackerel! This is just like what I was picturing in my head!”

I complemented him on his imagination and said if anyone wanted something to drink, to just imagine what they wanted and see if it didn’t appear right in front of them. There were many chuckles and a few more gasps when everyone had their favorite drink suddenly appear on the table directly in front of them.

Peter’s eyes were wide, as he was looking at Carl, then asked, “Did Carl really do all this?”

I smiled, “He certainly did, and I’ll bet the seating arrangement is exactly what Carl was picturing in his head too, am I right my friend?”

Carl’s mouth was still wide open as he was nodding, excitedly.

Jim gave out a hoot when suddenly a bowl of pretzels also appeared in front of him. Within a matter of minutes, many more appetizers suddenly began showing up on all the different tables.

I stepped out in front of everyone and held up my hands, “I see everyone is getting comfortable, so I think it’s time I introduce our very good friend, and sometimes lover, Ibera.

I asked, looking up into the air, “Ibera dear, would you be so kind as to join us?”

When Ibera showed up standing right next to me there were many more gulps and gasps. Ibera looked around and immediately spied Monte. She squealed, then ran over and jumped into the big guy’s arms.

Monte had a feeling she was coming and moved away from the table so he could catch her like a big, giggly beach ball. Once again, there were many amused chuckles, giggles and snorts as Ibera appeared to be trying to swallow Monte’s tongue, while furiously rubbing her crotch over Monte’s, rapidly growing package.

The looks on our new friends’ faces was priceless.