Chapter 379

The Retreat

Although they didn't realize it until later, Ada and Charlotte were awakened simultaneously by the AI. At least Arlene had warned them that it would appear lifelike, but both were thankful that they had pulled the sheet over their nude bodies sometime during the night. Both agreed that the AI had seemed to check them out, and it was a bit too lifelike.

They were in their sitting room as Ada groused, "I don't care what they say. That thing was looking at my tits."

Charlotte plopped down in a chair, her shoes in her hand. "It's just a computer program, Mom," she tried to assure her mother, but it was obvious Charlotte was having a hard time believing her own words.

"If it is just a program, why were its eyes locked on my nipples?"

Grinning, Charlotte tried to innocently ask, "So why were your nipples showing through a sheet this early in the morning?"

"Because I woke up horny, Smartass," Ada answered with a grin. "Looks like this enhancement has a few things they didn't fully explain to us."

Charlotte gave out a little chuckle while slipping on her shoes. "I guess that's what Jeff meant when he said we would have some surprises, huh?"

"So, did you try out your vibrator, Daughter?"

"Why don't you answer your own question, Mother Dear?"

Ada's face and ears flushed.

"That intense, huh?" Charlotte asked with a grin. "Did you wear out a set of batteries?"

Ada's face turned a deeper red. "I ... uh, only lasted a few seconds. I think I passed out. I'm not used to anything like that," she confessed.

"Even from the short time I've been here, it seems like sex is frequently the topic of conversation," Charlotte allowed. "And I'm not talking about us, either. Can't imagine why sex would be in the forefront of their thoughts," she finished with a giggle.

Ada glanced at her watch. "It's only a few minutes after six. Shall we check out the kitchen? It would be nice to have at least some coffee started when the rest of them come in."

"Sounds like a plan," her daughter agreed.

As they opened their door, they met Jennie just before she knocked. "Oh, good. I was coming to wake you for breakfast," she said.

"You're saying that breakfast is already ready?" Ada asked.

"Yep. We're ready to eat. Let's hurry; I'm starved."

Rich people don't get up, cook their own breakfast and eat at six in the morning, Ada told herself as she and her daughter exchanged looks.

After going through the line in the dining room, there were somehow two seats left just to Jeff's left as he sat at the head of the table. "Good morning, Ladies. Did you have any trouble getting back to sleep after your snack this morning?" he asked with a straight face.

Ada eyed him suspiciously. I wonder if he means anything by that. He has all those wives, so he has to realize what this enhancement thing has done to us, but he couldn't know about our vibrators, she decided. Unless ... that AI thing is spying on us. I'm gonna hang a towel over the TV when I get back. There is bound to be a camera on the thing somewhere, because the AI can sure as heck see us.

Both women blushed as Charlotte answered, "Uh, no. I, uh, slept like a rock, and I think Mom did to."

"Yeah, me too," Ada responded as she took a sip of coffee while hoping they wouldn't notice her blush.

Thankfully, the conversation shifted to other things as ravenous appetites came to the fore and everyone dug into the food.

Jeff was in his basement office going over his notes when Helen walked in. "Am I interrupting anything, Husband?"

Jeff usually kept a clipboard near him as he worked in his lab. As ideas or thoughts about a project occurred to him, he would jot them down as soon as they occurred. Since his latest brainstorm seemed to be dead in the water, he had decided to go over his notes for the last few weeks in the hope that something would jog the right brain cell. Tossing the clipboard on his desk as he stood, he came around to hug his genius wife.

"My beautiful wife, you could never interrupt. What you have to say is always more important than my tinkering – as my wives are wont to call it – in the lab. What can I do for you, My Love?" he said as he pulled her into a hug, then locked his lips to hers.

After a moment of a deep, open-mouth kiss, Helen pulled back a couple of inches, "Baby, I need to talk to..." and Jeff's mouth descended again as his hands slid under her top. Easing up her sides, only hesitating a moment when they encountered the underside of her breasts, he eventually slid higher until his thumbs contacted her nipples. With a feather touch, he drew circles around them before eventually squeezing her now fully extended paps.

It had been only a few hours since he had made love to all his wives, but he was always ready. Helen tried again to focus on what she wanted to talk to him about, but as she broke the kiss, he pulled the loose top she was wearing above her firm breasts and began licking and sucking on a nipple.

Helen's nipples and breasts had always been sensitive. With the enhancement and Jeff being a Prime, there wasn't a term to describe just how sensitive and responsive they had become. With one hand holding her own breast and the other hand behind her husband's head, she pushed against him with a drawn-out sigh. As was the case with all his wives, she came almost instantly, the orgasm going on and on as he continued to nurse her.

Her world seemed to swirl about her for a second and she faintly realized he had picked her up, turned her around and deposited her on his desk, his pad falling to the carpet. Within seconds, her shorts and panties were gone and his mouth was pressed against her flooding pussy, his tongue gently caressing her folds. Her nipples were so sensitive from his having sucked them that they seemed to be on sweet fire. Frustrated with her top being in the way, she yanked it over her head, letting it fall behind his desk as she grabbed his head and pushed her pussy hard against his face.

"My, my, we're a wee bit excited this morning," he said, watching her face as his tongue circled nearer and nearer to her clit.

"What did you expect," she gasped out, then after a breath, continued with, "after you blasted us awake with your pheromones? It's a wonder all your wives are not down here attacking you."

"Promises, promises," he said with a chuckle just before taking her nub between his lips and sucking gently with an occasional lick with his tongue thrown in. He continued his ministration with Helen in near constant orgasm, her sexy breasts swaying and her legs locked against his head. "Would you please stick that cock in me while I am still conscious enough to realize how good it feels?" she snarled as she tried to maintain enough focus to talk.

"Your wish is my command, M'Lady."

Standing, he pressed the head of his cock into her entrance, her legs on his shoulders as he gently rolled her back, bringing her knees close to the sides of her head, his cock slowly sliding home as he did so. He pushed in enough to just touch her cervix on each slow stroke, every now and then rotating his hips to rub his cock against her womb and also to stimulate her clit with the base of his dick. With her background in martial arts, she was limber as well as strong.

When he continued his slow pace, she hissed into his ear, "Quit teasing and fuck me."

Despite himself, his mind locked with hers and the feedback started. Afterward, he, as always under those circumstances, again realized that men's minds were not designed to experience female orgasms. Groggily, he lay with her legs locked around his waist and far too much of his weight on her. She was still out, and he wondered how long he had been.

Helen opened her eyes. After a moment, she seemed to focus and regain her faculties. With a giggle, she kissed him hard. "You can do that any time you wish, Husband – any time."

His office door opened and Diana walked in, grinning from ear to ear. "Just thought I would check on you two to make sure you didn't break anything," she said while trying to keep a straight face. "We all felt that one. Whatever did you do, Husband?"

"All?" Jeff asked, worried.

"Oh, just your wives," she responded, her eyes locking on his cock as he slowly pulled it out of Helen's sopping pussy. "I doubt if Ada and Charlotte felt any of that, but after you marry them, they're in for a surprise. You okay, Helen?" she asked as she turned her attention to her sister-wife even as the gorgeous genius cupped a hand over her gushing pussy.

Diana glanced at Jeff's desk, but didn't see the usual box of tissue. (It, too, had been swept to the floor.) "Oops, be right back," she said as she hurried into the adjoining bathroom for tissue to stem the flow. A moment later, Diana handed a handful to Helen, who quickly pressed it to her pussy. Eventually, she came unsteadily to her feet.

"You okay, Baby?" Jeff asked as he reached out a hand to steady her.

"What did we do?" she asked, as much to herself as to the others. Then in a somewhat stronger voice, "We experienced feedback before, but it was never like this."

"I have no idea. You're the genius," Diana teased as she took in the dazed look on both their faces.

Shaking her head, Helen went on into the bathroom as Jeff sat on the couch. The Clan Queen started to say something, but Jeff's glistening, mostly still-hard cock, fresh with Helen's juices and his come, had her on her knees before she could stop herself. Licking and sucking, she cleaned her favorite toy. Ripping her shorts and panties off, she straddled his legs and lowered her aching pussy to his now fully rock-hard member. A little adjustment and he slid home.

"Don't do the feedback thing, Baby," she admonished. "I just need to get off a few times, but I have things to do today."

By the time a nude Helen came back from the bathroom, Diana was on her second orgasm. "Fill me, Husband. Do it now," she said as she squirmed her pussy on his cock.

A laughing Helen held her hands over her ears, as Diana announced to the world what she was feeling.

Clothed again, the three sat on the couch, Jeff with each of his wives snuggled against his sides. "So what were you going to tell me?" the Prime asked Helen.

Helen's expression showed resignation. "I came by to tell you that I have made arrangements for Angie to take over all my classes for the next three days. I'm going to get Ship's academy out of the way once and for all."

"Hmmm. That's a lot of academy to do in just three days our time – even for a genius. And ... there will be at least another year, academy time, for the additional training for the Chief Engineer's position. Are you certain you want to do it that way?"

"Yes," she assured him, her voice projecting a confidence she wasn't certain of. "I want to get it over with, uh ... assuming I am capable of understanding Ship's technology, of course."

"'Once and for all.' No recertifications or continuing study in the future?" Jeff asked, tongue in cheek.

"Oh, you know what I mean," she said, slapping him on the thigh. "And yes, I am and have been hesitant about Ship's academy. I am, uh ... concerned about the academy being somewhat more realistic than necessary. I am not certain that I want to be 'scared shitless'– to use Arlene's delicate term – as I learn to operate a scout or interceptor. I understand that I am the logical person to be the Chief Engineer, but what has that to do with flying anything, let alone one of those things? And besides, I am far from certain that I am capable of understanding the principles behind Ship's drives, let alone all the rest of her systems. Her technology is millennia beyond Earth's, and I do not wish to prove to Ship that I am incapable of understanding it, let alone what it will do for her concept of the human race should I fail."

"Bullshit," Jeff and Diana said as one.

"What will happen will be the exact opposite," Diana continued. "She will be amazed with you, just as we are."

"But..." Helen started, only to be interrupted by Jeff.

"You have merged with Ship's mind. She thinks you are capable, and she has faith that you can do it. Can you argue with an intelligence as vast as hers?"