Chapter 64

SATURDAY MORNING, OCTOBER 12, THE RETREAT

Linda and her father walked out of the honeymoon suite with her snuggled against him, her arm around his waist. A phone call had prompted Evie to have her husband and sister-wives waiting just down the hall. As the couple stopped, Linda turned into Bill, pulled his face down to hers and kissed him hard for a few seconds. After the kiss, he hugged her against him, his face buried in her hair.

"Thank you," they both said at the same time.

Linda looked up at him, "I'll never forget last night."

"Me either," Bill said, a catch in his voice.

One more light kiss and Linda turned away to walk briskly to her husband. Jill and Kathy grabbed Bill. Each kissed him, then the three stood watching Linda approach Dave.

Dave stood, his tension apparent, as Linda put her hand on his neck and tried to pull him down for a kiss. "I love you, My Husband. Bend down and kiss me while they can see. If Daddy thinks you're hurt by this, I'm going to be in big trouble. Now bend down, please."

Dave didn't quite know how to feel at the moment, but jealously was mixed in there somewhere — a good strong dose of it — despite how much he tried to hold it back. Being Dave, though, he bent to kiss this young woman he loved so dearly. Shortly, Linda broke the kiss. "Now, let's go back to the apartment. You and I need to talk."

"No, we need to go on to breakfast; need to act normally, else..."

Linda grabbed his cheek between thumb and finger, shaking it gently, something she did on occasion to tease her husband. "If we go in there right now, everyone will know something is wrong. I just spent the night with another man — my father. Now come on. Evie and Kim will bring our breakfast when they finish eating. Evie will tell them I'm making love to my husband. Now put your arm around me and let's go."

Dave thought for a second, realizing she was right, but instead of putting his arm around her and walking to the apartment like she asked, he picked her up, threw her unceremoniously over his shoulder and walked off. Feeling a need to, he glanced over his shoulder in time to see Bill turn toward him for a second and grin, then walk on. What Dave didn't see, though, was the hi-sign (A-ok) of thumb and forefinger forming a circle that a grinning Linda gave to her father while she hung over Dave's back.

"Take me on to the bedroom," Linda said as Dave opened the door to their apartment. A couple moments later, he gently sat her on the bed. Linda, dressed casually in a pullover top and jeans, quickly stripped them off, then pulled Dave down to lie beside her on the bed.

With their faces close together, she said, "As I told you, I dreamed of making love to my father since I ... heck as far back as I can remember..."

"Baby, you've told me all about that, and I guess I just don't really want to hear..."

"Hush, Husband," she said, touching her fingertip to his lips, then gently kissing him for a moment. "Just listen. I knew you were going to be hurt, but I had hoped it wouldn't be something that hurt you too badly. Then as the time neared, I became more concerned, but that was tempered with the time approaching where my dream would finally come true. I had gotten my dad to promise me — promise me. So he made love to me — practically all night, except for naps along the way."

"Linda, Baby, I agreed to this, but it still hurts just a little bit..."

"He made love to me. I didn't say exactly how. Dave, my beloved husband, Daddy didn't stick that beautiful cock of his into me. Yours is the only cock — and incidentally, just as beautiful — that has been in my pussy, and the only one that will ever be. I loved him last night, and he loved me, every way two people can without a cock going into a pussy. And before your mind goes in that direction, no, he didn't fuck me in the ass either," she giggled.

"But he promised you..."

" ... to make love to me for a whole night. And he did. Oh, trust me; he did. But he would not put his cock inside me. He said he couldn't do that to a brother Alpha — meaning you, of course. If it's any consolation to you, I think I would have stopped short of penetration, but I didn't have to make that decision. It was probably a couple hours into our night before we talked about it, but by then it was obvious that he wasn't going to. By then, I knew I wouldn't, as well."

Linda hugged her husband's head to her breasts. "I hope I haven't hurt you too badly. I had to do this. I don't think Daddy would have survived without us being so close while mother rubbed his nose in the things she was doing. Oh, we know now that it was that bastard, Ingles, who was making her do those things, but we didn't know that then. We almost had intercourse back at our old home, then again here at the retreat before you and I got married, but we didn't. Please don't be mad at me..."

By then, Dave had pulled his face back from her breasts and glued his mouth to those beautiful lips. One of her arms locked around his head while she reached down to fumble with his belt with the other hand. Between the two of them they managed to push his pants and undershorts down. Her first orgasm hit before Dave got his cock all the way in.

In the kitchen, Evie and Kim grabbed each other's hand as they sat side by side at the table. Faces flushed, trying to hide it, they shivered as a bemused Diana looked on from the other end of the table. "Liftoff," she mouthed when Evie recovered enough to look at her. It wasn't a question.

Diana sat in Susan's suite, each woman with a soft drink in hand. "So you expect me to let this general of Jeff's put this block, or whatever it is, in my mind..."

"No, Mother. I guess not. I guess I expect you to be a bitch just because my husband is involved," she almost snarled. "It's becoming a bit tiresome. If you want to truly be a part of this family, now's the time to get started on it. I no longer merely think Jeff is the greatest man who ever lived — I know he is. If you weren't too pig-headed to accept the block so that you could be told what he has done and what he truly is, things would go a lot smoother for you. Don't you get tired of being a bitch to Jeff? Without Jeff in the equation, you're nice to me and everyone else. If it involves my husband, you become a bitch. I'm telling you, Mom, he's ... Ah, crap. I can't tell you until the blocks are in. They won't hurt you. You just won't be able to talk about any of our secrets to anyone outside the family."

Diana set her drink down and stood. "I'm tired of begging you to be nice, Mom," Diana said, tears stinging her eyes. "If you want the best life you could ever dream of, then accept the blocks. If after I'm able to tell you about my husband, and the General confirms what I say, and you still feel the same way toward Jeff, I won't bug you any more about it."

"Are you going to force my new granddaughters to take these ... blocks."

Diana glared back at her mother. "We treat them and consider them adults. I'm going to talk to them right now. They will have the same choice you do. They will decide for themselves."

"They're young..."

"They're basically the same age as Arlene, Ann, Jennie and Melissa. They're perfectly capable of making their own decisions," Diana snapped back, although she tried not to.

Susan stood, uncomfortable with what was going on between her daughter and herself, compounded by her own intentions to not do this thing. Surprising herself, Susan reached over to take her daughter's hand. "I'll do it. But if this..."

"It won't, and you won't regret it either. Mom, you're an intelligent woman. Unless you surprise me, you're going to look at my husband in a totally different light."

"Alright, alright, let's not get carried away with this. I've agreed to do it, but I'm positive you're wrong about my changing my mind about your ... husband."

Diana suddenly reached over and hugged her mother hard. Pulling back after a moment, she grinned at Susan. "Just wait till you spread your legs for him the first time. I swear I'm going to say, I told you so — when you regain consciousness, that is."

Susan had to smile at her daughter, despite herself. "Fat chance that will ever happen," she said. He may be God's gift to women as far as my daughter is concerned, but he'll never get between my legs. Even the idea is revolting, she thought as she turned to leave.

"We get to decide?" Nicki said.

"Well, sure you do."

"But we've never gotten to make any big decisions for ourselves. We would never have gone to that foster home if we had been allowed to decide. We didn't like that man and woman when we saw them at the orphanage," Nat chimed in.

"What do you want us to do?" Whitney asked.

Diana hesitated for a moment, then, "Well, obviously I want you to take the blocks so you will know the things I do, but I want each of you to decide for yourselves. You have the right to say no."

"We three have always looked out for each other. Only two of us are blood sisters, as you know, but all three of us are sisters regardless of that," Nicki said. "We all three stick together, no matter which way we decide."

The three girls looked at each other for a moment, then Whitney turned back to Diana. "We'll do it."

Diana grabbed them and hugged them tight. "Jeff will call for a family vote."

"So we don't tell him that we've..."

"I keep nothing from Jeff. He's my husband, my mate and my lover. And while we're on the subject, we need to talk about you three becoming wives. You've told me you love him. Are you really ready to become his wives?"

They blushed but quickly nodded their heads.

"The General has told me some things about my husband that I didn't know, and I'm dying to talk about them, but can't tell you until we've all been 'blocked, ' I guess the correct term is. I can tell you it changes everything, including changes that affect me. I've always thought he was the greatest man around, but now I know he is. You will too, shortly. We'll be able to tell you why I'm Jeff's Queen. As his Queen, it's one of my duties, and my desire, to expand his harem — his wives.

That got their attention.

"Yes, that means you. Oh, he's told me he loves the three of you, and I know you're desirable to him; I've watched him watching you. But with what I've recently learned about him, I'm ... almost compelled to expand his harem. I feel that it's my duty. Each of you would be suitable — you are sexy enough; yes you really are. I mean it. But there's more to this than my permission and your being sexy. You have a great deal to learn about everything. I'm the least educated of Jeff's older wives, and you've seen Helen giving me assignments. You'll finish high school with her, but it won't stop there. We'll all keep learning with Helen's guidance. Some of us will work with Jeff as lab assistants to help with his inventions. Yes, that means you along with all of us. But I'm sure some of us will also be caring for babies."

Consternation.

"We'll have those at some point too, and that is a full-time job. So you have all sorts of things to get ready for. All of you have a great deal of work to do. And fun, because Jeff is sooo darn reluctant to admit the obvious about you. So I want the three of you to go after him. Understand now, he won't favorably respond to blatant sexuality. That is to say that you can't just unzip his pants and suck his cock to get him to notice you. He'll probably wind up spanking you if you try. Any of us wives will certainly be welcomed if we do something like that, of course, but he'll immediately see through what you're trying to accomplish if you three try it. Be a little more subtle. Sit in his lap, kiss him gently on the mouth, push a boob against him from time to time. Talk to him; make him more aware of you. Tell him you love him. I want the three of you and Kayla married to him. A Prime of his stature should have more wives."

"A Prime?" Nat said.

"You'll understand more about a Prime after the blocks are done. Now, the three of you think about what I have said. I want you to be wives as soon as possible."

When Diana left their suite, the girls looked at each other. "What's gotten into her?" Nat said.

"I don't know," Whitney said. "But we all want to marry him, so what's the problem?"

Nicki giggled a little. "Did you see her nipples? They were almost poking holes in her top."

"Yeah, her face seemed ... flushed, or something. She's ... excited."

"You mean sexually excited, don't you?" Nat said.

"Yeah. Like that, I guess. She doesn't act like Diana. She's talked to us about eventually becoming his wives, but she's acting differently now."

"It's whatever she's found out about the Colonel, uh, I mean Jeff," Whitney said.

"I hope these block things don't hurt," Nat worried.

"Silly," Nicki laughed.

The immediate family, including the new girls and Kayla, sat at the big table in the kitchen. Just as Jeff started, the door opened and Susan came in, a smirk on her face. "Uh, as I started to say," Jeff said, amazed that she showed up, "Dave's family has already voted yes; so has Bill's. Frank just stopped me in the hall and said that he and Margaret have agreed to the block, also."

Jeff went on to describe the procedure for setting up the block, giving as much detail as he was allowed to at this point.

"As most of us know, but for those who haven't been to a family meeting before, we generally vote on important matters that concern the whole family; thus the meeting today. I will emphasize that this is an all-or-nothing thing. We either all do it, or none of us do it. Any person here is just as important as the next person. With the blocks, I will be able to talk freely with you about the base and the things I have been involved in during the last few years. Some of you know about the healing and how it is done; others do not. But even so, there is a lot more that you will learn about that with the blocks in. Nicki, Nat and Whitney have been kind enough to cut us a number of small strips of paper to use with our voting. Just write yes or no on the scrap, fold it in half and drop it in my cap here. There are pencils on the table, and there is ample counter space here in the kitchen. Please scatter out enough so you can write your vote without anyone being able to read it as you do."