Chapter 310: He was just Seventeen

Well, it looks like I’m going to bed without any more pussy tonight. At least Deidre loves to cuddle with me.

When we landed, it turned into mass confusion.

Outside the terminal was a woman with bags for Elena and the two toddlers dressed for sleeping on the flight. Plans had changed, so she needed to be there first thing in the morning. The woman was one of the girl’s nannies getting to take a working vacation overseas, with a magically appearing valid U.S. passport. I got a hug from Elena, hugged the girls, and kissed the nanny on the cheek before they hurried back to the plane to go wherever.

A man was there looking for Tandra with keys for her new car. He had keycards for their luxury suites, and all her new clothes from my house already in the trunk. The GPS was pre-programmed to take her to the hotel.

Out in the parking lot, we found a lot of waiting cars and drivers.

Anna was there holding a sleeping Little David waiting for Elise. I didn’t expect it to happen like this, but I fully understood. I hugged Little David goodbye so they could get on the road.

Emily’s mom missed both of her daughters and granddaughter. Someone had arranged to fly her here. There were two drivers hired to drive in shifts to get them home while everyone mostly slept in the specially built van with bassinets bolted to the floor in the middle for the babies. I got to hold my newborn son while Emily’s things moved from her rental car and put into the van.

The place in my head showed me he had some minor health issues, which would clear up by the time he was one, that was causing his problems. I only had a make a few tweaks to correct some of them, so he wasn’t so uncomfortable. I went ahead to do something to Emily’s mom’s brain that would lower the weight point her body had reset when being pregnant with the babies. Somehow, I knew it was ten pounds less than before she got pregnant with Emily.

The rest of us rode back to the house. Annie and Crystal left for Crystal’s. It was mom, dad, April, my siblings, and Deidre left. Deidre and I enjoyed a long shower before going to bed around three in the morning. When she started playing with my dick, I wasn’t sure what was going on. She was doing her best to get me hard using her fingers and lips. Her scent is unmistakable. When she moved over me to line it up, I reached to stop her.

“Not this time, David. Since we were together in that first storm, I can’t get the need to have this inside me out of my mind. It took me a lot of work, and your friend’s money, to track myself down. There was much more than I ever expected, but only a tiny bit was digital. Online records were quite vague. The only one that was even remotely of use was nearly a million pages long, covering millions of children collected from various orphanages and group homes or those who effectively vanished without a trace. Law enforcement discarded every report of the children going missing as not worth their time to do more than logging them as runaways with notes indicating someone reported them missing to cover their butt. Less than one half of a percent had a notation that someone did care about the kid, and if found, they would welcome them back with open arms, but not to actively look. I found two lines about myself that led me to paper records waiting in a warehouse for scanning, eventually, provided the warehouse didn’t burn to the ground like the dozens of others just like it that had burned. My name isn’t Deidre, but I didn’t like the name given at birth, so I’m keeping it,” she told me and paused as she winced in a bit of pain as the head of my dick slowly stretched open her tight honey hole. “It took me weeks of going through hundreds of boxes to track down what they still had on me. It stopped when I was very young, but the pictures of me, places I lived, and other details were mine. We can talk about it in the morning, tomorrow, or even never. What matters is they can’t charge you with statutory rape for us fucking like rabbits until I’m over it for a while, but they can charge me. You were born seven hours and nine minutes before my first birthday. Multiple places I looked confirmed it. You can’t fake fingerprints, DNA, and pictures from medical records showing the birthmarks and freckles I removed after I became as I am now. Sorry your birthday present from me is a day late, but you’re giving me the only one I want.”

What the hell? Is she eighteen? How?

To keep from going off before she got me inside her very far, due to her not even knowing she was pushing out energy that was the right color to make me blow and her pussy was undeniably tight, I gave power to the implant to have to connect to my phone. She didn’t have access to the man-in-the-machine’s nearly infinite store of information from every piece of paper, document, and art that he could gain access to scan. When tapped into his systems to find how to reconstruct Paula, I learned that his androids, even the early models from decades ago, were all equipped with at least one eye that could gain a perfect focus on any piece of paper to scan it in. Only recently had they gotten the ability to identify the paper types, thicknesses, and watermarks. He did indeed have every piece of paper she described finding in that warehouse, which happened to be his as a clearinghouse for documents his company picked up for keeping for seven years and then destroying them. He was able to recreate or source most of the paper types and watermarks used so he could regenerate the document to be exactly like the original, including the type of ink, overlaps, etc. on anything. It shouldn’t have surprised me was that he had been tracking the millions of children on that list that Deidre had found. Some died of natural, though sudden, causes. Others died from accidents or were murdered. More than I thought ended up in the sex trade, some by choice with the powerful woman I met and others by force. There was a small percentage who he couldn’t find and theorized may never have existed except as a fake identity, like those I got after the sex slavery and child porn mission with Paula. All the rest had similar experiences to Deidre, well not hit by lightning or anything like that. The majority of those who remained were orphans, had both parents in prison, abandoned, or other similar reasons that resulted in them in orphanages, group homes, abusive foster homes, and juvenile detention. Once they had enough of the system, they ran away or escaped to make it on their own.

Deidre had been one of those who just vanished. Mostly it was due to her not knowing her name and choosing Deidre. Once she found she could do things needed to survive on her own, she did take care of herself without popping up on anyone’s radar, except Steve’s. What she hadn’t found was the amount of data about her that disappeared into cold case files or deemed to be a search for someone who never existed.

His systems took a few minutes to process through what I sent and track her history back to a birth certificate. From there, things got very interesting because her middle name turned out to be Deidre. Her full name being Parkin Deidre Tate. The birth certificate she found, and the DNA traces she followed, traced to an older sister who turned eighteen today. She never knew she existed because a doctor told her mom that the baby died in the nursery because of some made-up medical-sounding reason. His systems records show that her sister showed signs that her ability was already active at birth. One of the off-the-books agencies that combined to make the agency Anna works for rescued newborns, infants, and toddlers who had abilities that manifest themselves in ways that would get the notice of those who wanted to exploit them. All found loving homes in places where their agents could raise, nurture, observe, and in some cases, dampen the children. The wonder of all wonders, I met Diedre’s older sister, got given her virginity, and a debt of gratitude for saving on the man-in-the-machine’s island.

When I queried why I hadn’t detected her having abilities, I got the response that they were powerful when an infant and young child, but at puberty, they went dormant. They put her on one of the teams like Agent Thirty-Six’s (Amelia’s) team. When I rescued them under fire, I didn’t notice the burns in her uniform, where the energy weapons hit her multiple times. She absorbed the energy. On her post-mission medical checkup, the places in her brain that made her like Deidre, and to some extent me, were still completely dormant. A few lab tests concluded that she didn’t have any idea of how much energy hit her during the tests. Shunting it or converting it to energy her body needed was an involuntary reflex.

By the time I had the data on Deidre, and her sister, an inch of my dick was negotiating full access rights to Deidre’s pink castle. She was determined to bury my dick in her before stopping to let her body adjust. When our pubic bones touched, I pulled her down for a kiss.

“Parkin Deidre Tate. That is your full given name, and you turn sixteen in three weeks,” I told her. “Neither of us is getting tagged for statutory rape. When we finish playing bunnies, there will be a lot of papers waiting on my laser printer. We can go over those then.”

It was two the next afternoon before we both needed to have some time on the throne and shower to clean off the sweat. I didn’t even waste the semen to cum inside Deidre since that only made a big mess. When showered, dressed, and well-fed, we went up for her to look at the papers. She saw the ones she found and then the ones that were in the man-in-the-machine’s records. Why she believed she was her sister is due to the birth certificate since Deidre’s was “redacted” after Steve’s people found her to protect her.

“I don’t blame you for not liking Analise Puffin,” I told her. “Your sister seems to like it a lot once Puffin became her last name with no middle name. The pronounced Baby girl Tate dead shortly after her birth. A still-born baby girl took her place in the nursery. Steve’s people found your birth certificate and had Paula, before the accident obviously, make it vanish as if you never existed. Those who might try to find you couldn’t because you didn’t exist as far as anyone was concerned. Some of those papers you found did reference Analise, but the rest were yours. You are now reading her and your details. While you needed activation by lightning, she was powerful when an infant, but by puberty, she went dormant. She and I will need to verify a few things before you two compare notes. I met her on a mission that turned out to be something else entirely, and I ended up saving her and some other teams after a major clusterfuck. I’m much bigger than I was back then. I’m probably still on house arrest, but my parents will let me slide if I tell them we are going to meet your sister that you didn’t know you had. I need to reach out to some friends first, though.”

She waited until I had gotten off some secure emails, more so than she could imagine. I asked what we can do about all the different interwoven agencies for them to meet. As interested as she was in finding out more about her sister, she was much more interested in many more hours of non-stop sex. Her body protected her from getting raw, ensured copious lubrication, and her orgasm intensity was as powerful as if I was juicing her. Mom had to bang on the door to tell us dinner was ready, and we had a message from a courier.

Me getting a message my ass.

At dinner, we talked about things other than Deidre’s newly discovered sister. That waited until after the movie for Deidre to “read” the message from the courier. My emails got the right people involved to get the two to meet the day after tomorrow, but I had to come along for a range of random reasons, which my parents bought hook, line, and stinker, or whatever that saying is. Up in my room, I got a lot more detail from my phone to my implant while she was in one of the throne rooms.

It surprised me a lot to learn that Analise’s place in her head had never gone dormant. She could turn it on and off at will. While her caretakers believed it was weakening as she got toward puberty, she had been focusing on learning to control it so they couldn’t make her do their bidding as they hoped. Having been part of the same group as Anna, she also knew all about me and her little sister. She worked with agent Thirty-Six’s organization because it allowed her to use the skills she honed under her caregivers for her to defend herself if needed, but mostly to be part of a family. Part of her abilities allowed her to ensure Deidre didn’t notice or sense her when she was nearby. For years she closely watched over Deidre to ensure no harm came to her. Analise was behind arranging the pop-up camper, and the safe location at the camping area closed until it readied for the busy summer season. She didn’t learn about me being the Darren she knew and couldn’t detect I was like Anna until demanding to know who the guy was that convinced her sister to vanish from the face of the Earth. Once she knew, she decided if someone was going to help her sister, that I was probably the best person, even when she realized Deidre didn’t know me at all.

Tomorrow we were going to drive to the airstrip and fly out to a place where Deidre and Analise could get to know each other. Anna’s people know that Deidre had some abilities, but not what they were or if she even knew how to use them properly. Deidre didn’t “sign on” with Steve, so her data was anonymous unless you knew exactly where to look. Only Paula knew that, and she may never remember it.

We packed Deidre a bag just in case she wanted to go with her sister to where there were caring people who would take her in like she was their own. Anna hinted to them that Deidre was a friend. While she may have some of our unique abilities, that didn’t mean that she wanted to use them or had any interest in learning how to use them. It was all her choice as to what she might want to learn or do. I wouldn’t be happy to find out they forced her into doing something.

That doesn’t seem like much to me, but maybe they are scared of what I might do if they made me mad by forcing Deidre to do anything with her talents she didn’t want.

It seemed to me that we had flown to an island in the middle of the ocean. I saw that Anna was there with Analise. She didn’t recognize me at first. Once she did, her clothes started coming off.

“You were my first and only Darren, or David. I need you so badly. Can I have a few minutes of you laying pipe in me?” Annalise asked.

I only see three women and a pilot who is off in that direction. I will give you some dick.

She could only take a few minutes of sex before her pussy was too sore to keep going. She offered to blow me, but I just tucked it away and dressed.

Anna and I went off to have some fun while the two sisters were talking. We had finished screwing like rabbits, and the girls were still talking up a storm. We let them talk until Anna said we were approaching the end of some allotted window, whatever that meant. In the end, Deidre decided that she liked being on her own a lot, but also got lonely and missed being part of a family. She went with Anna and Analise having the caveat that she could leave to go off on her own anytime she wanted. No one would try to track her or make her come back. The family she would go live with would be good with that from the start. Her electric motorbike would be there for her to use as she wished. I got a big hug and kiss before the three girls left via boat just offshore that went out to where a submarine surfaced.

Well, off they go. It looks like I’m going home to the babies.

I was happy to get home alone. I went to see Paula for a little while, to fuck her until she was too tired to cum again. Dolly, Chrissy, Nelly, and seven middle school and five high school girls were all naked playing the pool. The three babies were sound asleep in the cool play area. I went into the kitchen to get a few sodas and made a few sandwiches. I went out onto the pool deck, turned on some tunes, and watched the girls playing around in the pool. I knew they weren’t supposed to be naked, except Chrissy, Dolly, and Nelly, but didn’t care. No one could see, I wasn’t going to tap any of them, except Dolly, if she just needed her itch scratched. None of them even noticed me until a flat-chested, bald mound, and just finished sixth-grade girl got out to go pee. She freaked out when I said hi as I sat there in a pair of biking shorts that clearly outlined my dick. Her squeals got the attention of the other girls as she ran to the women’s changing room.

Now, what are you going to do naked girls who see a boy between you, the changing room, and cabinet with towels?

One screamed to get out to which I said, “Sorry, kid, but this is my house, and you are the one skinny dipping in my pool. Don’t even try to tell me you didn’t bring a suit and you had to swim naked. Your clothes aren’t all over the pool deck, so I know you went into the changing room. You can’t miss the walls of bins full of swimsuits that the scanner and wall panels tell you will fit perfectly.”

She tried screaming, and I let her and a few others scream whatever they wanted. One got out to call the police.