Chapter 37

In the process of destroying the ship, 1142 downloaded all the names of Blenders into Junior's computer. It also made a thread containing all the beings just in case Junior's device couldn't hold it or the drive crashed. 1142 held the string as it left the plunging craft with seconds of being plunged into the depths of the cold Atlantic. 1142 heard the screams of fright when it flew a safe distance from the crash site.

Returning to the island Olivia hid the string in the drawer that held her panties. Tim had bought her a pair of gold lame metallic panties which she deplored. Olivia wore them only once when Tim and her made love. After that, she never wore them again. Here on this tropical island, she wore exclusively cotton ones. Her silk, satin, and lace were all at the bottom of the drawer. Plus she had a boxful in the warehouse that was built for each person to store their extra things there.

She slid into her body and cuddled with Tim. He slept like the dead. Nothing but a full bladder woke him at night. He'd take his leak, walk back into bed and was sleeping within seconds. It gave time for Olivia to think about her next course of action against the Elites. She wanted to take them out one by one. She had decided to start with the fringe and work her way to the top. Their headquarters were in Chicago and with the arrest of the President, his cabinet, the Congress and Supreme Court the Elites had effectively cut the head off the snake. They were in full control and like a game of chess, it was ready to checkmate any counter rebellion. It was like the king was the only piece on the board against the queen, rooks, knights, and bishops and all of the pawns intact. Now she was about to turn the tables on them. She felt absolutely no pity for her fellows beings killing, enslaving, and rendering all human resistance powerless. She wanted to make the ultimate leader last of all. Then she had something special in mind for him.

Olivia held a brief meeting after dinner that evening. Everyone felt shocked at what she described. The downing of the spaceship, the loss of a power base for the Elites, and seeking out Korothians to eliminate.

"I will start with the small fry first. Junior, did you get the info I sent you from the ship?" she looked over to her son.

"I was wondering what took up most of my hard drive," he complained. "I was going to try and delete because it's in some strange language that I can't make out."

"Don't erase it," Olivia told him. "I'll need a frame of reference. I haven't looked at it so I can use it to gather information about the names and places of these men and women who are from the ship."

"I won't touch it then," Junior said.

"I'm sorry Tim, but I'm going to be gone for days at a time. I'll only return when I have that urgent need that only you can cure." The people around the table all laughed at that remark.

"I'm going to start with the person on the last step on the ladder and work my way up. I want the leadership to live in fear of me. If we want to be free to pursue what we individually want in life, I have to make them so terrified with me that they'll never get another good night's sleep again."

George Matthews wasted no time in getting rid of Julie. He got her a small job within the headquarters and told her to work, keep her mouth shut, and listen to her superiors or be throw out onto the streets. He arranged a small one bedroom apartment for her to stay which gave her some privileges such as the ability to go to food marts for the Elites, special medical care if she needed it, and if she met a man she desired; she could marry him.

Katie gave George everything he wanted from her. George loved his blowjobs, penetrating her anally, and plain old genital sex. He liked her curling up in his lap in the nude. Katie had a good fondness for him. Love him? No! Not yet. But he was good to her and she knew her place. She also was aware that she was his little toy. She cooked and cleaned for him. She didn't want another woman to come near her benefactor and did all of this herself. No maids whatsoever. She didn't want to end up like Julie. She intended to stay at his side no matter what. He worked hard to keep his position as one of the ten top Elites and there was so much he could do for her.

Katie's favorite time was just after having sex with him where they could share some pillow talk. When he was sexually satisfied, she could manipulate him into giving her something she wanted. Mostly clothes or accessories. She did not need money. Just the mention of his name was enough to get what she wished. She bought outfits or gowns she desired but then she purchased some slutty sexy lingerie to entice him even further into making love. George was not a great lover, but was adequate for her. She knew the more she spread her legs for him the more he sank deeper in his appreciation for her. Katie played dumb, but she was smart.