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The Millennium Bug
By El Gato
Chapter 9
The next couple of days flew by. Preparations for my trip to
Sacramento, the party for my employees on Saturday, and the
regular paperwork of my job kept me busy. Steven also sent me an
addendum that was very interesting. I spent two more nights with
Mei Li, making love to forget the tensions of the day.
Thursday afternoon Steven arrived with the other members of his
task force. I had worked with Sven Jacobsen and Uri Otten before,
but there were two others I had not. Steven introduced me to
Niklas Heikkenen and August Laine, and then we went into my
office to plan.
Steven started the meeting, "As you know, we have an individual
that has been selling information. Since this person belongs to
Roberts' organization, he wants to handle this 'in-house'." He
passed out packets of information. "Skya Blue is the Chief
Facilitator for the Sacramento area. She was appointed as a
political payoff to a certain Senator for support of the
Presidents' proposal limiting distribution of genetic material
from the 1% to the U.S. only. It seems that Senator Hollman
doesn't completely support the President in this, and is trying
to stir things up." Steve motioned to me. "Robert."
"What I intend to do is this. We will wait for Skya Blue in her
office, and confront her with what we know about her activities.
With your assistance, she will be 'persuaded' to write a
confession linking her and Senator Hollman to the money trail
that Steven has uncovered." The group nodded. "I will turn this
information over to Madeline to present to the President.
Hopefully, they will put it to good use." More nods. "In any
event, Sacramento will have a new Chief Facilitator on Friday
night."
We covered a few more details, and then drove out to the airport.
The flight out to Sacramento was thankfully smooth. We drove to a
hotel close by the Sacramento offices, and turned in after an
early dinner. Friday morning found us waiting in Skya Blues'
office.
Skya looked like a deer in the headlights when she opened the
door to her office and spotted me sitting in her chair.
"Come in and have a seat." I motioned to the chair across from
me.
She visibly composed herself, but I could feel her tension.
"Hello, Mr. Sifrsen. To what do I owe the pleasure of this
visit?" she moved to sit in the chair. Steven and the others were
seated around the office behind her.
"I'll get to that in a moment." I keyed the intercom for her
secretary. "Kim, this is Robert Sifrsen, I'm in a meeting with
Ms. Blue for the rest of the morning. Please hold all calls, and
cancel any appointments she may have."
There was a brief pause, "Y-yes, Mr. Sifrsen."
I could feel the link from the others as I began to work on Skya
Blue, "Now, down to business." I picked up Stevens' report. "You
seem to have been busy beyond you normal duties as Chief
Facilitator, Ms. Blue. However, selling information to promote
your political views isn't what you were hired to do for me." I
felt her anxiety level rise, and pushed her fear and guilt up
even higher.
"What do you mean? Are you accusing me of something?" There were
a few beads of sweat forming on her forehead.
"I have no need to accuse you, Ms. Blue. I have the proof right
here in front of me." I spread the documents out on her desk
between us. "Bank records, phone records, recordings of phone
conversations." I saw her start to object. "Keep in mind that all
phone calls in my facilities are recorded. Or did you think what
you erased were the only copies?" She visibly shrank, and I
started to push her with thoughts of 'I'm caught', 'I need to
come clean', and 'Do the right thing'. "Your home was also bugged
after we found out about this." I added 'Hollman will just let me
take the fall, I can't do that' to the thoughts being bombarded
into her brain.
"Yes, we know about Senator Hollmans' involvement, and her plans
to take over my business. Know this, no matter what else happens,
your time here is finished."
She was gripping the armrests on the chair. "What do you plan on
doing with this information?"
"At this moment, that depends on you." She became motionless,
listening to me intently, and to the voice in her head. "This
information will be turned over to Secretary Madeline with my
recommendations. Either I will recommend you be sent to a penal
prison," She gasped, thinking of this option. "Or I will
recommend to not proceed against you due to your cooperation with
us today." The voice started saying 'cooperate!'; 'cooperate!'.
"I can't go to a penal prison!" She shuddered. "I'll cooperate.
What do you want me to do?"
The next couple of hours were spent by Skya Blue writing out the
details of her involvement with Senator Hollman, and the plan to
discredit the President. During this time, I planted attitudes
and suggestions that would make her support the position that
President Smith had taken concerning the 1%. I kept reinforcing
these attitudes until I was certain the change in her was
permanent. She would go back to Senator Hollman, but would keep
quiet and listen; and report to us. Her cover story was that she
had learned all she could, and had tendered her resignation to go
on to 'greener pastures'.
When Skya had finished packing her personal belongings and left,
I could feel the support of the group I had brought withdrawn. It
felt like a balloon being deflated, leaving me slightly dizzy.
Then, only Steven remained supporting me.
I could hear Steven, "Thanks for your help, gentlemen." Then to
me, "How do you feel, Robert? Can I get you something to drink?"
Steven had helped me through this before.
The rest of the team left to take commercial flights home. Steve
stayed behind to lend me support; I was going to need it.
"Uh, yeah. Just some coffee, I think. I'll be OK in a second."
The room was slowly stopping its rotation. "I still have to
inform her replacement before I can leave." I handed Steve Skya's
confession. "Who will get copies, Steve?"
Steve grinned at me, "Madeline, President Smith, you, and myself.
Probably one copy for the archives, too."
"I hope that's the end of this." But I wasn't confident it was.
Maria had given me the folders of two potential replacements for
Skya, and I spent the next four hours interviewing them. I
promoted a matronly woman that had been head of the San Diego
office, Irene Burgkhart. Now I would need a replacement for her.
I asked her to suggest her own replacement; she agreed to send
her recommendations to me over the weekend.
On the flight home I could feel Steve lending me his strength. Of
all of us, he has the most strength, but his only 'gift' is to be
able to support others with it. His other talents make him the
most valuable to all of us, however. On more than one occasion
his intelligence contacts have given us information we needed to
survive.
Laura and Mei Li met us as we deplaned. "Hello my beautiful
wives." They stepped forward into my embrace, Laura smiling, but
Mei Li looked worried. I heard Steve ask, "Have you got him?"
then everything went gray. There was motion and light surrounding
me for a time, and then I passed out.
I awoke to find myself surrounded. Laura was on my right, her
right leg across my thigh, and her arm across my chest. Mei Li
was on my left, her left leg across my thigh, her head on my
shoulder, her left hand grasping my soft penis. Both women were
softly snoring. Morning was still several hours away, so I
drifted back to sleep.
"Wake up, Robert."
I heard Laura's voice, but something was tickling my balls.
"Wake up, Robert. You don't want to sleep through the party, and
I think you'll enjoy your wake-up call." Laura was speaking
softly in my ear, her hand caressing my chest.
The tickling was back at my balls, and then I felt a soft breath
on my manhood just before it was engulfed in a hot wetness. I
moaned when the sensations fully hit me.
Laura let out a low chuckle, "I think that got his attention."
I heard (and felt!) Mei Li giggle.
Then Laura was again speaking softly in my ear. "Good morning,
lover. I wanted to wake you, but lost the coin toss. Enjoy."
Laura laid her head on my shoulder, and kissed my cheek softly as
her hand continued to caress up and down my torso. Mei Li was
softly sucking, her tongue moving across the sensitive area below
the crown of my penis; causing me to harden fully. I felt her cup
my testicles as she began to move on me, forcing more of my
hardness into her mouth. I felt the head enter her throat, and
then Mei Li hummed as she popped the sensitive head in and out of
the tight confines, her tongue working on the shaft.
"Oh, God! That feels good!" I breathed.
"We love you, Robert." Laura whispered to me.
Mei Li put her hands under my knees and lifted gently, I took the
hint and raised and spread them for her. She pulled slowly off
me, her hand gliding up and down the shaft. Then she softly took
my balls into her hot mouth, rolling each one in turn, her hand
never stopping its motion. Mei Li blew a breath upon my wet ball
sack, the chill a sharp contrast to her hot mouth. Then she
licked her way up the shaft and around the head of my penis
before again taking me fully into her mouth. I could feel a wet
finger prodding my anus as her other hand again held my balls. I
could feel the tightness of her throat each time the head thrust
in and out. She would move up, gently sucking, and her tongue
would knead up the shaft; pushing the head into her soft palate.
Finally, the sensation of moving in and out of the tight ring of
her throat pushed me over the edge, and I groaned. Mei Li sensed
my pending eruption, and moved to where her tongue glided over
the sensitive area below the head as she firmly thrust a finger
into my ass.
"Come for her, lover." Laura urged.
I came with such force that I saw stars. I was moaning "Oh God!"
over and over, until I finished with a small gasp. Mei Li gently
stroked my shaft from bottom to the head, gently whirling her
tongue across the opening, cleaning away any trace of my spend.
As I recovered, Mei Li moved up my body, kissing me as she went.
She softly kissed my lips, and lay next to me, mirroring Laura.
"Good morning, my love."
"Good morning to you, too!" I hugged them both. "To what do I owe
this honor?"
Mei Li and Laura both rose up and looked at each other. Laura
nodded at Mei Li. "Tell him."
Mei Li kissed my cheek. "You have given me a son, my love. I am
pregnant with our child."
I turned my head to look into her eyes, and they were shining.
"Pregnant? The test results were positive?" She nodded, smiling.
I hugged her closer. "I'm happy. I'm surprised it didn't take
very long, but also very happy. And proud." I hugged both women,
and felt a tear on Laura's cheek. "But how do you know it is a
boy? Isn't it too early, still?"
Mei Li looked earnestly into my face. "I know, my love. I know."
She laid her head upon my shoulder. "You have given me a son. I
can feel it."
I kissed the top of her head. "I love you. I'm overwhelmed, I'm
so happy." I turned to Laura, and she looked up into my face. "I
love you both with all my heart, and will do all I can to make
you happy and safe."
Laura smiled, wiped away a tear, and kissed me. "I've got to get
up and start breakfast, come to the kitchen in forty-five
minutes." Laura got up, and was getting dressed quickly.
Mei Li hugged me. "Let's go take a shower, then get dressed."
In the shower, I tried to go down on Mei Li, but she stopped me.
"No quid pro quo, remember?"
I just smiled, and shrugged. "I know, but I was wondering what a
pregnant woman tasted like."
She laughed, and then pulled me into her embrace for a passionate
kiss. "You'll have plenty of time to find out, later." She turned
me towards to door, and swatted my ass. "Move. Laura is waiting
on us."
We dressed and went to the kitchen to eat breakfast.
During breakfast I let it be known that I was surprised to find
both my wives in bed with me that morning. Pleased, but still
surprised. My wives glanced at each other, and then Laura spoke.
"I didn't have the heart to ask Mei Li to leave. She was very
worried when we picked you up at the airport. Very worried." I
could tell Laura had been worried, too.
"I'm sorry, my love. I saw your face, how pale and ashen you
looked, and could do nothing but worry." Mei Li reached to touch
my hand. "Laura assured me this was only the normal reaction to
using your gift, but my heart cried from the pain of seeing you
like that." She reached her other hand to Laura. "We brought you
home, undressed and bathed you; and went to bed with you. I
couldn't bear the thought of being away from you if you needed
me. Laura understands this, she too loves you this way."
I brought her hand to my lips and kissed it. "I love you, both.
I'm sorry you were frightened, but it was necessary to go to
Sacramento and take care of Skya Blue. Now that you know I will
be alright, you can stop worrying." I knew she wouldn't stop, but
I still had to say it. "What we should worry about now, is
getting ready for a party tonight."
We all pitched in, and soon the dishes were done and put away.
The rest of the day was busy, setting up for the party for the
women from the collection center. The caterers arrived, the band
arrived, the extra chairs and tables arrived, and soon all was
ready.
At the party that night I made the announcement of the pending
birth of my first child. After the applause died down, I led a
toast. "To the health and happiness of my wives, and the
continued success of our venture. May God bless them, and our
Country."
I cornered Maria after the congratulations had withered away.
"Our leak is plugged, but I'll need to make another trip to
California next week. I want to check on the person that was
recommended to replace Skya's replacement. It's been a while
since I've made the rounds; maybe I should start scheduling some
trips. What do you think?"
"No problem, Robert. I'll have everything set when you get in on
Monday. Dropping in on some of the other centers sounds like a
good idea. You haven't done that for some time, and it helps to
keep up morale when you take the time to visit a center." Maria
raised her glass. "Here's to your first heir. May he or she be as
wonderful as his parents."
"Thanks, Maria. Mei Li is certain we will have a son, though how
she could know this is beyond me."
Maria just smiled enigmatically. "Well, some women have that
ability, Robert. Of all men, you should understand about that."
That started me to thinking. "Thanks Maria. And no working over
the weekend, or going in early to 'have things ready' for me.
There's no real hurry, and plenty of time during the week for
what I intend to do." I laughed. "And that's an order from the
boss!" I hugged her, and we rejoined the party.
After the last of the guests had left, and the final caterer was
leaving the driveway, I pulled my two lovely wives to my side.
"That was fun, but I'm worn out. I'm ready for bed." I hugged
them both to me. "Have arrangements been made for tonight?"
Mei Li pulled away, and kissed my hand. "Yes, my husband. Tonight
you are with Laura." She walked over and gave Laura a hug, then
put her arms around us both. "Goodnight, I love you both." We
hugged her back, and she left us to go to her bedroom.
Laura hugged me. "I think she really does love us both." She
moved into my arms, and looked up at me. "I hope you aren't too
'worn out'. I had a few plans for you, myself. Think you're *up*
to the task, old man?"
"I'll show you 'old man' if you don't watch out!" I picked her
up, and carried her to our bed. I kicked off my shoes, and fell
on her; our lips locked together. We barely opened our clothes to
each other before we were joined. Laura was wet and passionate,
thrusting up to meet each time I sank into her heat. We pulled
off the rest of our clothes as we coupled, and soon Laura was
moaning. I kept my motion through her orgasm, and moved to
whisper in her ear that she was still my bride, forever my first
love.
Laura whimpered, and said, "Come. Please come. Stay in me. I want
to feel you in me as I sleep."
I sped up my thrust, and Laura kept pace. I could feel the
muscles in her vagina clutching, vibrating, urging my release.
With a final deep thrust, I poured myself into her, filling her
with my love for her.
I moved my right leg over her left, and moved my torso to the
left, taking my full weight away from her. I lay upon the
pillows, resting my head on her shoulder. I kissed Laura's neck.
"Goodnight, lover." I was half-hard inside her as we both drifted
off to sleep.
End Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten to come.
Please send any comments, constructive criticism, and/or
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