Chapter 26

I walked through the medical section looking at the people that had come to depend on me. Mecholov's wife and three children, his maid on one side. A mother and her two children of a man Mecholov had to kill, so that he could acquire the family. How could one man be so evil, as to do this to his family, people that he was supposed to protect?

It was almost 5 AM my time, and the girls would soon be waking. It would be good to be inside the base for some reason, but I knew being in the ship was just as good.

I tried to sleep and Chris finally came to me. She held me tight as she worked her long fingers around me so that I would fit within her. I saw her own pain and my own, mirrored in her. She worked hard to get me to cooperate and even to keep me that way. Somehow or other, her emotional turmoil kept her from her goal till I was ready. I fiercely held her, as I drove myself into her, filling her the best that I could. We stayed together as we slept, the ghosts with me rested, while I did the same.

Around 10 in the morning, I was jostled by Moth, Cloud, Jorge and Judith as they climbed into the ring around the anti-gravity bed, and onto me. Moth's small hands wrapped around my morning erection and moved it about. All the children giggled at the movement.

I woke up enough to see that the Human children were used to seeing an erect male. They had come many time recently to their mother, and she in no way, was able to say no. The only time she would protest was when the children were threatened. The woman was so beautiful that the men would rather have her, than have to put up a fight even if they would win.

"Are you having fun, little Moth?"

"Yes I am, my husband."

Jorge in a fit of understanding said, "He is your daddy, not a husband. You are too young."

"I am not. He is my husband, and we are all his wives. We just don't do much yet."

Judith said, "He is not. He is your daddy."

Cloud added, "He is my husband, too. He kisses us and makes all of us feel good, right here," as she pointed to her small pussy.

"He does not. He is going to be our daddy," added Judith defensively.

It felt like a fight was going to occur, when I said, "Good morning. Moth will you let me go, please?" Her hand released me and I continued, "Thank-you sweetheart. Now to the answers," I turned to Jorge and Judith and said, "The girls are right, but they are too young to be full wives, but one day they will be just like my other wives."

Jorge hung his head and Judith almost cried. "There is no reason to be sad. I can be a sort of daddy, but I think I will not be around much to do a good job of it. I am trying to think of a nice man that will watch out for both of you, and take care of your mommy too."

Chris had woken up sometime during our talk and she was still in need. She used her hand to manipulate me where Moth had left off. Before she could straddle me, Ingrid came quickly into the large room. I saw in her mind the sight before her. A man with a large erection was talking with her children. She saw me as a danger and wanted to immediately remove her children from peril. She had never been able to use force, so she tried her usual diversion instead. First she tried to remove her one piece ship garment and could not do it. Failing that, she raced to me and pushed her children away, as she tried to get her lips around me.

One of my arms was around Chris, while a now naked Cloud sat on the other, stroking her little pussy on my arm. Ingrid's lips descended and sucked me all the way in, before I knew what had happened. I felt a small pain from her, but she continued to try to get me to cum.

"Ingrid; Ingrid, stop this now." Her head stopped moving and she froze in place. Her thoughts were to get me off, before I would take her children. She felt she had to obey an order given her. "Ingrid, Honey, Let go of me, and sit down. We have to talk."

Her defence mechanism was still working, but so was her wish to do as she was told. Her head slowly left me, and her lips came off, but sucked as she pulled back. She was not aroused in the least, and just wanted her children safe.

I moved a bit and got my arm from around Chris, and took Cloud who was tightly grasping my arm, and trying her best to get her cum. I just picked her up, and put her little cunt over Chris's face. In a few seconds the child was able to relax. Moth too, had been playing with herself and came at the same time.

I read Ingrid, and knew she had been up for hours and had been given the details, about how she and the children had been rescued. "Ingrid, I think you remember me. When you came to us, I said you were safe. I am not going back on my word. By now you can read a little of our minds, your voice should be back, and most of your body is healed." I looked at her and she just lowered her eyes as if not worthy to look at me.

"Ingrid, look at me." Her eyes came up frightened. "You, and your children are safe. I would do nothing to harm your children; ever."

Her eyes fell again with the same reason as before. I reached through her long platinum hair and picked up her chin. Her head turned, so I was cupping her cheek. Her eyes only partially visible through the cascade of hair. "I have read your mind and know what has happened to you, and most of all, how you feel compelled to do as you are told. I have been working a little on how to help you, but I have been too busy so far. I will show you the truth."

She did have some of the ability to read minds now. She fumbled her way as I coaxed her along. She was heartened when she saw how I thought her very beautiful and immensely desirable. Her children were viewed by me as very precious, and she knew that I had small unethical feelings for them, but well under control. My only concern for her now, was how she could be healed and allowed to lead her own life.

As she read this last thought she just slumped and started to cry, not even wanting to disturb my hand holding her cheek. I just looked at the woman and saw all the pain again and all the pain she would have to go through finding someone to take care of her and her family. This was especially true when she found the one she wanted, for the first time in her life.

The trouble was that she wanted me. She would give me anything, but she always gave the man in her life anything she had. Her mind grasped on my attraction to the beautiful children, and before she could get it out, I said, "Ingrid, I will try to get you healed. We can talk after that happens. Is that ok?"

I could read the answer, but no words came out. Her head turned more and she kissed my palm before returning to its old position. She reminded me a lot of a dog, and this I had to hide. My feelings for her were changing. Any living male would want her. I knew she was too much of an enigma at the present to make a commitment about, and I also knew I had a lot of wives to discuss things with. I had the perfect family now, and did not want to ruin it, by being greedy.

I also knew that Susan wanted her too. I could feel much more than the simple need to help within her. The rest of the girls got their cue from Susan, and also felt the same way.

Ingrid twitched a little and I knew she had to go to the bathroom, but could not undo the seams. "Moth take Ingrid to the bathroom and get her clothes off. Then show her how to use the facilities. She has never done it this way before."

Moth smiled, jumped up and said, "Yes husband. I will take good care of her."

When they left the room I pushed a surprised Chris on her back, and got between her legs and pushed in. She was still moist from a few hours ago but Mom helped with a little lubricant. Thirty seconds later she came and came to my thrusts. I could see the beautiful girl beneath me and also the platinum haired one, as I plunged in again and again.

Cloud, Jorge and Judith just watched our actions. Cloud pulled Judith's hand to her small cunt as she moved it. Judith did not even understand her hand was being used. The Human children understood some of the mechanics, but did not have any of the feelings, even though they had witnessed untold couplings with their mother.

I pumped more as Chris came the last time, and I filled her again with my seed.

As I recovered, I felt Moth in the bathroom getting her own orgasm. Getting up, I walked over and saw Moth holding Ingrid to her small pussy and ordering her to suck again and again as her orgasms slowly abated.

Ingrid was naked, bent over the little body working the child for all she was worth. She felt no erotic feelings at all, and only did as she was told. Looking into Ingrid's mind, I amazingly found that she had never felt very aroused, and had never had a true orgasm of her own. Hiding my thoughts I knew that the woman needed a lot of work, before she could even function with us.

When Moth was done I picked her up and took her back to Chris to recover. On my return, Ingrid got to her knees and spoke for the first time in a croaking voice, "Will you take me, master?"

A small part of me wanted a sex slave that would do anything, but happily, the majority was appalled at the offer. I knew she needed to finish going to the bathroom, so I picked her up and guided her to the two raised areas for her feet and said, "Squat here and pee." She was only slightly reluctant but did as I asked. A large stream came from her and I felt her relief. She was going to get up, when I said, "The rest now." Again she wanted to not embarrass me, but did as she was told. I took the hand wand and cleaned her behind, before pulling her hand up so she could walk.

With down turned eyes, she again asked, "Will you take me, Master?"

The upper brain was working more than the lower, but just barely, and I said, "I will take you once you are healed, and not before."

She didn't say anything to that, and I read the way she understood the statement to mean that I would take her eventually, she actually smiled again.

There was lots of physical healing left for her to do. We walked back to the bedroom, and I said, "Lay down here with Chris, while you both sleep. Your throat and vocal cords are still not fully healed." Turning to the children I said, "And you, young ladies and gentlemen, I want something to eat, and you are hungry too. Let's go and get something."

Ingrid was only slightly worried, as she laid back down with Chris. They hugged one another, and I felt Chris do her best to reassure the woman. Mom too helped and shut down portions of her mind to allow her to rest.

"Henry, you better put these on. You have guests."

I took the coveralls and quickly put them on, then said, "I have two naked little girls here too."

The girls reached out quickly and got their own fresh garments. Judith and Jorge had shocked expressions as the clothes magically appeared before us.

In the galley I found Mrs. Mecholov, her three children and the maid sitting together talking to Susan and Secric. Kitten, Blue and Nova were still sleeping in another room. All the rest of the girls were sitting around at the next table listening to the conversation, or watching the three sleeping little angels in the box.

They had only simple medical problems and had not gotten any training in mindspeak yet. The mother still craved nicotine and would probably kill for a smoke. Our abductees stood up and backed away, as I came into the room. Fear was very evident in their minds and bodies.

"Good morning. I seem to have slept in." I walked forward slowly and extended my hand to the new head of the family, and said, "My name is Henry. I see that you have met some of my family."

The mother, Justine, a young wife had just enough courage to come forward and touch my hand with hers. She saw me with as much fear as she saw her husband, perhaps even more, now that I had been powerful enough to take them from not only their house, but her husband.

I looked around to the rest and said, "And a good morning to the rest of you ladies and gentlemen. You are all quite safe here. I seem to be saying a lot of that recently."

Susan said, "Good morning, husband. We have been just talking about how they will not be beaten anymore. Secric was explaining how we would give them a chance to catch their breath, and go out into the world again with a little nest egg."

Jorge and Judith had kept close to me and even held my hands as I listened to Susan. I felt a tug on my right and I knew Judith wanted up to see what was happening. I bent over and picked the twins up and adjusted them to my hips. Looking at them I pulled each forward and kissed their foreheads. "Better how?"

I got a nod from one and a hug from each that did not end. They felt very comfortable with me, and I figured they would be fine once they had a chance to have a normal family life. Or, I corrected myself, a normal Tandra family home life.

I knew Mrs. Mecholov was very frightened, so I tried to act normal, or at least normal for humans. They had eaten very little yesterday, and could use some more now. They had just awoken, and had not got much information yet about their place here or what had happened to Mecholov or his property.

Taking a few steps I walked over to the other table, and deposited the two children on Star and Sandy's laps. "You two sit here for a while and talk, I want to make something to eat too." I got two heads that nodded in unison as they looked expectantly at me.

I started preparing our noon meal, instead of sitting. "Mom, will you place the plates and flatware, as if they were in a home. I want the kids to help and get over some of the shock."

"Yes Henry. Would you like some fresh bread too?"

"That is a great idea. Will you bring me two roasts? I may as well start with something simple, that they will understand."

Mom kept food in stasis and all I had to do was peal and cut up potatoes, carrots, celery, onions, and a few other vegetables, while Mom made a protective field around two large roasts and pressure cooked it. I talked a little about my family, mainly to get our guests used to us.

"What Susan said is correct. By now the authorities will have come looking for any information about what Mecholov was doing. I know for a fact that you know next to nothing, and all the publicity will just destroy your family. I thought it best to just give you a place to hide, and when you are ready, you can leave."

Justine had a lot of difficulty believing my words. She was Mecholov's second wife and the mother of the youngest child, the girl Sofia. She had long black hair that she tried to cover her black eye. She did not know that Mom had worked on the capillaries, and the discolouration was almost all gone. She looked to be in her early twenties, and Mecholov must have married her young, to have a daughter of four already. At least he had good taste when picking out women.

The cleaned vegetables were added without even reducing the pressure. The container was hidden, so the newcomers did not see the method the food was cooked.

"Well, the stew will be ready in a few minutes." Looking at the older boy, I asked, "Jeremy, will you help Matthew get the plates? They are in the drawer behind you." They didn't want to leave their place, but at a nod from their mother, they did as I asked.

Susan helped by telling Jeremy to count the number of people and to set that many places. Matthew was amazed at the colourful plates and carefully set one in front of each person. Susan suggested bowls too, so that we could have preserved fruit for desert. Sofia was coaxed down from her mother's lap to get the napkins and glasses for the drinks. She had fun taking the glasses to an indentation in the wall, and getting each of the containers filled with water. She took her time and did not spill a drop.

With Amy and Topaz helping me, I filled each of the plates with stew and Mom brought forth a beautiful basket of iridescent hues for the bread. The two tables were joined so that we would not be separated by artificial boundaries.

Jorge and Judith sat beside me as we ate. I helped each of them to eat their portion, and had little to say during the meal, because I was busy. Susan instructed our guests on how to use the new eating utensils, then did what she could to get a conversation going, but it was a lost cause. Matthew dropped a piece of meat on the table from the unfamiliar spoonknife, and instantly stopped, for he feared that he would be beaten for the mistake. Susan just wiped it up with a spare napkin and ruffled his hair with a smile.

Mom was being sneaky and flavoured the food for the individual palates of our guests. Sofia wanted sweet food, and I vetoed the idea immediately.

After our tea or coffee, the younger members wanted to leave. The newest guests were still afraid and wanted to stay in their group. I wanted the kids out of the way and knew that a computer game was the best way of doing so. "Mom, will you make up a hologram of a worksite on Earth, and have small machines move around? You will need a mechanical link like the kids on Earth use, because not all here can visualize the orders necessary."

"I see in your mind, what you want. It is just a simulator, that you need. Four controllers are here, and I can make more easily."

"Would you put them in a drawer, so I can get them? I want to have a more serious talk with the adults."

"Well it seems the kids are getting a little restless. How about a game?" I got no response from the humans at all. I asked that the end table be cleared, and I went to a drawer, newly formed, and took out four small plastic hand controllers, that were very similar to ones found in many homes.

Sandy and Star sat on one side and I gave them two controllers. Immediately a view of sand, stone, gravel, pipe, lumber, and steel beams came forth. On the side of the table stood various machines, that could work with some of the materials, but not all.

Star grinned and pointed her controller at one, and started pushing leavers. The machine came forward and she drove it in a circle to get the feel of it. Sound came from the very air, to make the simulation as believable as possible. Sandy was not much behind her, as she did the same.

The two older boys moved a little to see what was happening. They had never seen anything so clear and vivid. It was as if they were in a helicopter looking down at a real worksite. "Here you two, see if you can dig a big hole, and make a building." They looked at me and then at their mother then back at me. They wanted desperately to try a game like this. "Go on. Get on the other side of the girls, and help them out."

They tentatively reached out their hands and took the small controllers. Their steps away suggested that they wanted to be able to jump back at the least provocation.

Their tools were not appropriate, but they did get a hole dug. English words were flashed to them suggesting what to do next, but not taking all the fun out of it. Justine and Monique were still amazed at the quality of the game and the graphics. I said nothing for a while as the children tried to get the building erected. About ten minutes after starting, I knew the boys' building would fall soon, so I said, "Why don't you guys work on the floor and get some more help?"

The boys remembered where they were, and laid their controller down on the table. The simulation ended because Mom made it happen.

I positioned the girls again, but much further apart. The boys reluctantly did the same things and flinched when I handed back their controllers. The simulation started from scratch again, and things settled down. Amy, Topaz and Kitty settled with their own controllers, and I could hear the mindspeak as the girls laughingly ran into one another with their machines.

"Moth, Cloud, why don't you show Sofia and these two around, while we talk?"

To tell the truth that felt good to them, because they did not want to just play with those kind of toys. They jumped to their feet and pulled four year old Sofia with them. She and her mother did not put up too much of a fight. Jorge and Judith knew whom I was talking about, and I helped them down, so they could start to work off their excess energy.

Justine spoke up for the first time, "Will they be all right?"

Susan answered for us. "There is no safer place on the entire Earth."

The reply made Justine think a little more. She knew that most of the people were not Human, but it was their old fears of Mecholov, that caused the most turmoil. "How did we come to be here?" She asked as she turned her head around to see who would answer her.

Susan and Secric too, turned their heads to me, so that I would do the honours. "Well it turns out that it was Susan's birthday yesterday. I wanted to do something special before going on a... job I have to do. We flew to Tampa for some shopping, and on the way back we stopped a stolen car so the police could catch the thieves. After that, the girls got excited and looked all over the place as we flew back home to pick up the things for a nice birthday supper.

"In Kentucky we found a woman and two children, being pursued by a pair of men in a new SUV. Why don't you look at a video of the pertinent parts of this happening, and then we can cut to where both of you come in."

I got nods from both this time, but they did not understand in the least. Mom projected the pictures on the table top so as not to disturb the children. They saw the Vet in Tampa, slow to a halt and stop. The men inside could not even get out and run but struggled with the doors till the cops came.

The next chase scene would be very traumatic for Ingrid if she were present, but I let all of it progress even to how we treated the survivors. They saw Ingrid being stripped and placed on the chair, as it reclined, and her wounds treated. Tractors invisibly moved her body as small spheres worked on the effected areas. Lastly she was cleaned and dressed in ship's clothes.