Chapter 413

The Retreat

Charlotte and Ada Bankston were sitting before the big mirror in the vanity area of their suite. Diana was working with Ada’s hair while Laura did Charlotte’s. With the Matthews’ wealth, professionals could have been brought in, of course, but after the attack of the fake cleaning crew, few people outside the family, Security, close friends, etc. were allowed inside the Retreat. In addition, most of the wives were excellent with hair and, with the enhancement, little needed to be done, anyway.

Ada caught Diana’s eye in the mirror. “I can’t get over how our hair has changed since Little One enhanced us. It’s thicker – much thicker – and it grows unbelievably fast. It almost seems to ... glow. It’s just so...”

“Luxurious,” Laura offered.

“Yeah,” Ada responded. “I can hardly believe that’s me in the mirror. When I wake up in the mornings, it still takes me a moment to realize there isn’t going to be any pain from the arthritis. I’m young again, but ... I’ve never looked like this even when I was twenty.”

“And you will always look just the way you do now,” Diana remarked, “Well, unless you want to look younger, that is.”

Charlotte broke in with, “I’m worried. I mean, Jeff already has fourteen wives and all of you are so beautiful. How will he ever be able to love us the way he does you?”

Diana smiled as she answered. “My husband – our husband – has what must be an infinite amount of love to give. I struggled with this when Arlene and I came up with the idea of her seducing him, then again when Jennie and Melissa were added to the group. But, over time, I’ve begun to realize that he really does love all of us. He always seems to know when one of us needs a little something special, and he’s there to hold us, kid us, or screw our brains out as need be.”

Ada turned partially around to look up at the Clan Queen as she stood directly behind the older woman – although Ada now appeared to be about thirty at the most. “But I just can’t fathom us all in that big bed of yours. I mean, how does he, uh... manage?”

Diana gently pushed on Ada’s shoulder so she would turn back into position. “We’ve told you he’s perfectly capable of making love to all of us in sequence if he wants to. Oh, it would take all night, but his erection will last as long as he wants, and he always seems to have come. You’ll just have to experience what we’ve told you about touching each other, him, or the woman he’s making love to, before you can really appreciate it and fully understand.”

Charlotte let out a nervous chuckle. “Well, granted, I’m far from being experienced, but he has to be better than the idiots I’ve had. All one wanted to do was show off his muscles – too bad he didn’t have a brain. And the other was a thirty-second wonder before he told me how good he was – and ran to his friends to tell them that he’d finally laid me. My vibrator is ten times better.”

Diana and Laura looked at each other before they burst into giggles. “Oh, you two are in for a shock,” Diana responded as she winked at Laura in the mirror. “We’ll be waiting with the pussy cream when we see you in the morning.”

“Pussy cream?” Charlotte and Ada said as one.

“Yep. Di buys it by the case,” Laura said as she busied herself styling Charlotte’s hair. “Guaranteed, both of you will be walking funny tomorrow morning, and the cream will hasten the healing so you’ll be ready to go tomorrow night. We should know. We use enough of it.”

“But I thought you said he didn’t actually penetrate all of you every night...” Charlotte began.

“Doesn’t matter much,” Diana returned. “When I said the experience was total, I meant it. When he comes inside the woman he’s actually in, every woman touching will feel it just as if he were doing it inside her. Your pussy will feel everything the woman he’s making love to does – everything. The intensity has progressed over time until it is total. Unfortunately, that also includes being sore sometimes. You have to understand; he’s really a Prime, an enhanced Prime. And that’s not just a term. What it means to us, though, is that we’re the luckiest women in the world.”

Laura chimed in with, “And he thinks he’s the luckiest guy in the world.”

Ada and Charlotte passed a look. “Oh, crap,” Ada whispered. “Now, I’m more nervous than ever.” Then looking at Diana in the mirror, “But, I’m fifty years old...”

“Were fifty years old,” Di corrected. “And both of you are so excited because of the pheromones, let alone our handsome husband, that you will probably come when he kisses you after we pronounce you man and wives.”

“If I don’t just faint,” Ada said under her breath, mostly in jest.

Laura chuckled. “If so, we’ll catch you. We’ve already told you that fainting is something that happens to us regularly when our husband makes love to us. The orgasms build until our systems just overload, I guess. Alphas can do that to you, and a Prime, even more so, I suspect.”

Ada and Charlotte passed a look again before Charlotte let out a soft sigh. “I think I’m even more uptight now than I was before.”

Laura stopped what she was doing to catch Charlotte’s eye in the mirror. “Well, don’t be. The two of you are in for the most amazing night of your lives. And remember, Jeff is just as uptight as the two of you...”

“Diana?” the AI interrupted.

“Yes.”

“Hope says she has finished decorating the wedding cake.”

“Great. Please announce that the wedding will go on as scheduled,” she instructed.

Two very nervous brides-to-be stood in the alcove at the top of the staircase, accompanied by Art’s wives, Bobby, Sandra and Hope. “I’m glad we went to pee,” Ada nervously tried to joke, “else I would be wetting my panties about now.”

“You? What about me? At least you’ve done this before when you married Dad. I’ve never even been close to marrying before, and to tell you the truth, I never really thought I would be. Certainly, nothing like this,” she finished with a sweep of her hand to indicate the identical and very beautiful dresses they were wearing. Dressed alike and with the enhancement, they looked like sisters, almost twins, even. “We hold hands going down the stairs,” she reminded her mother. “I would hate to trip and make a fool of myself.”

Ada responded with a nervous chuckle. “Yeah, me, too.”

The three wives checked out Ada’s and Charlotte’s dresses and hair one last time before pronouncing everything perfect. Bobby, with a big smile, said, “We know how nervous you are. Been there. Done that. And we’ve never regretted a minute of it. Marrying an Alpha is...”

“Wonderful,” Hope finished for her. “And when this is over, we’re going to screw our husband’s brains out to remind him just how much we love him.”

“And, tomorrow morning, you two are going to tell us all about your wedding night,” Sandra inserted. “It’s a tradition around here, so don’t even think about being bashful about it.”

“Well, I don’t know...” Ada began, but was interrupted as the background music that Dave and Evie – freshly back from observing the aliens – had been playing in the living room smoothly segued into the distinctive beginning of Wagner’s Bridal march.

Sandra’s grin got bigger. “You’re on. Ladies, your sister-wives and your husband are waiting.”

“Oh, my,” both women whispered as they reached to hold hands. With one more glance at each other, the two brides started down the winding staircase toward the waiting crowd, their new family and husband below.

Ada, Charlotte and Jeff stood at the head of the receiving line shaking hands and being hugged, not only by all the Alphas and their families, many of whom they hadn’t even met before, but also with the neighbors down the road, Steve and Marcie Sperman, plus a large number of Security personnel who were in dress uniform. Each of the latter group addressed Jeff as Colonel and it soon became obvious that they sincerely respected him ... and he, them.

When the last person had hugged, shaken their hands and gone on to eat, Jeff stood with his arms around his new wives. With a grin and a glint in his eye, he pulled them into a huddle for a moment as he said, “Every member of the Security team – every member – knows everything about you and had to pass a test on it, too, and that probably includes your bra size,” he finished with a snigger.

“They do not,” Ada said, but then with a startled look, “Do they?”

Jeff chuckled as he hugged them hard against his muscular body. “Actually, now that I think about it, I would suspect that they just might know that too. The point being that they study each of us in detail in an effort to be able to predict what we might do during an emergency, as for instance, what happened to Frank Wainwright and his group. Don’t ever think of these people as just security guards. Oh, they’re performing that function, but they are all crack troops – the best of the best before they even get a chance at this assignment.”

After a slight pause, he went on, “You’ve seen the obvious respect I have for them, and not to be overly dramatic, but any of them would literally lay down their lives for any of us.”

“And you for them,” Charlotte inserted. “I wish we could have met your team before they left.”

“Yeah, I wanted you two to meet them, but we’ll invite them up for a meal when they get back from their prolonged mission.”

“Di said that you miss being with them,” Ada commented.

Jeff let out a sigh. “The General won’t let me go with them anymore – says that Colonels don’t lead small groups. But dammit, we got Ship from one of our missions, and yeah, I miss being with them.” Then his face brightened into a big grin, “But I have two new and very, very beautiful wives and it’s our wedding night.” Taking Ada in his arms, he kissed her before turning to Charlotte and doing the same thing to her.

“Let’s get that fabulous cake cut, have a piece and see what else my wives have planned for us. Then we’ll see if we can figure out something to do for the rest of the night,” he finished with a grin and a wink, his two new wives blushing profusely.

Later, Jeff hung his coat in the closet of the bedroom in the bridal suite, then rid himself of his tie before opening his collar to allow Little One to flow into his hands. Thank you for understanding, he told her. They know that you stay on my back most of the time, but...

{{{ But it would not be appropriate for me to remain on your back on your wedding night, }}} she returned.

They will soon understand that you are a vital part of our family and share in everything we do.

{{{ There is no reason to explain. As you know, I can feel your emotions as you experience them. I can even... }}}

Experience my climaxes, as well as those of my wives’, Jeff finished with a mental laugh. You are as much a part of my family as anyone else. Thank you for understanding, he finished as he put her in the specially prepared drawer near the bed.

When he returned to the sitting room where his new wives were trying to calm their nerves as they sat on the couch, he began hurriedly unbuttoning his shirt. “Ladies, the rice that Arlene and Ann crammed down my collar is all over my back. I have to get it off before it drives me nuts.”

While he had been talking, he had finished unbuttoning his shirt. Giggling like teenagers, Charlotte and Ada came to their feet to help pull the shirt and tee shirt from his pants, a handful of rice falling out as they did so.