Lips, he was not sure who’s, wrapped around his head as a second set kissed his balls. He reached out with his arms and brought them closer to his face. Then he pushed his tongue into the woman on his right. The simple small patch of white hair told him he tasted Seabreeze. She was a sweet as sugar and as soft as silk. Then he turned his head and tasted Patience. Her nectar reminded him of honey fresh from the hive.
Randal switched back and forth as he tasted and gave to them both as much pleasure as he could. He found himself striving to bring them both off. With his wife he had given up trying. She never seemed to orgasm. These women both exploded within seconds of each other. He positioned his hands so that he could add his fingers into the mix. Soon he had them both climaxing at the same time.
Patience was in a world of sensation. She had her future husband in her mouth and he had his fingers in her. She had waited too long for this. Both she and Seabreeze had agreed that they would resist until he came to them. This was all new to her. She knew the mechanics of it all but she had never even pleasured herself. Now she understood why women loved to orgasm. That was the most amazing thing she had ever felt. She could not believe anything could feel better.
Seabreeze had so many things she wanted to try, but, oh, God! Could anything feel as good as what he was doing now? That had to be the most emotional experience she had ever felt. Her first orgasm had come from the tongue of the man she had been created to love.
"I am going to cum," Randal said as he neared his climax. His ex-wife had hated for him to cum in her mouth. His mind was blown by what these women did. They both moved into a kiss with the head of his sword between them. Then each of them wrapped a hand around him and began to pump. He laid his head back and roared as his essence spewed forth. They never moved their faces as his flow poured into their mouths. He could feel their tongues battling back and forth to scoop up every drop.
Patience was in heaven, she finally was going to get what she had waited on for two hundred thousand years. The taste in her mouth was different than she expected. She had thought it would be salty or oily. This was like thick syrup and tasted sweet. She found herself savoring the taste of her husband. She had no doubt now that they would be together.
Seabreeze had waited so long. She had many opportunities, but now she was glad she had waited. The passion and fire in her was like nothing she had ever experienced. Then his sweet taste had filled her mouth. How could anything be so amazing?
As Randal came down from his climax, he watched these two women. They continued to kiss and love on him like he was the only man in existence. He did not know if it was the fact that he was living a huge fantasy, or if it was a testament to the beauty of these ladies, but his staff stayed tall and proud. He had always been a one-hit wonder. Maybe he had just needed the right partners. He pulled away from them and started to guide them to lie back in the bed. He could not show favoritism. It was not in him. How did he choose whom to make love to first?
Seabreeze saw the indecision on Randal’s face. Then she pointed to Patience with her finger.
Patience saw that small gesture and leaned over to kiss Seabreeze. When they separated, she whispered, "Thank you."
Randall positioned himself over Patience as she stretched out. He did not need to ask if she was ready. She reached out and guided him to her entrance. Then she wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him in, balls deep in a single thrust.
Randal felt her teeth lock onto his shoulder and held still. She would relax when she was ready for him to continue. Slowly her teeth loosened and finally let go. Randal pulled back and thrust into her again slowly. The look on her face was one of utter shock. Then she started to quiver beneath him.
Patience was now fully aware there were things that could feel better than before. She started to use her legs to force him to speed up. She wanted what he was giving and she would take all he could give.
Randall gave all he had except for one thing. Since Patience was first he would give Seabreeze the finish.
After her fifth massive orgasm, Patience felt him slow and stop. She looked up at her new lover and saw his eyes. She knew and approved of what he was doing. She would have many chances in the future to feel that part of loving. She nodded to him, and he smiled as he pulled out and moved to hover over Seabreeze.
Seabreeze looked at her lover and with no reservations accepted him to her. She felt him at her entrance and waited. She knew there would be pain. It was part of what they did. Then he started to slide into her. The feeling set her off. She had waited so long that it was instant. She fell tumbling into a massive orgasm just from him entering her. As she rode the waves of her orgasm, he thrust deeply. The pain was there but it was so distant. It was like an old memory of a pain gone by. Her orgasm was so much more than the pain could ever be.
Together they ground into each other as they both raced. Seabreeze raced from hilltop to hilltop while Randal charged up the hill. Seabreeze also learned that things could feel better. Then, in the midst of her strongest orgasm yet, she felt him falter and thrust deep. She screamed into his shoulder as she felt the flow of his climax enter her.
They all lay together as they recovered from the most intense thing any of them had ever felt. Seabreeze and Patience were both content with their choice to wait. The wait had truly been worth it.
There was no pillow talk. Randal held them and they relaxed with their heads on his chest. They lay there comfortably for a long while just relaxing in the afterglow of the act.
Seabreeze cleared her throat and spoke softly. "I do not want to get up, but we do have a few things to attend to before you have to go down to stop David. Do you have any idea what you are going to do yet?"
"No," Randal said simply. He really had no idea if he could kill this young man.
---
Was it right to kill one person to try to change the future? People have asked that question in so many forms over the millennia since they first started to communicate. I will ask it of you now and let you contemplate the answer. Would you kill Hitler if you could go back and do it before his rise to power?
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Seabreeze and Patience led Randal to what they called the trauma center. When they stepped into the room Randal was curious about all of the devices in the room. "What is this?," he asked while indicating an odd looking light over the bed. It was surrounded by several mechanical arms.
"That is the surgeon. It is capable of conducting any type of surgery, completely autonomously. The various tools are trans-phasic and can pass through solid matter without damaging it." Patience answered, as Seabreeze gathered a few small items from a locker.
When Seabreeze came over to the table, she held a small jar with a fine fleshy mesh inside it. "This is a Mind-Web. It will allow you to communicate with us and access our computer data. Just remember you will not be able to access the future information."
Randal looked at the odd looking thing. It looked like a web of fatty material. "Won’t it be a little obvious if I wear that in public?"
Patience started to laugh a beautiful little giggle. When he turned to look at her she guided him back a step and made him sit on the table. Then she brought her lips to his and began to kiss him with that fiery passion that nearly melted his legs.
<Can you hear me now?>, Seabreeze asked softly.
<How am I supposed to answer her with Patience’s tongue trying to lick my stomach from the inside?>, he thought to himself.
<Just like that,> Seabreeze replied with a laugh. <When Patience finishes trying to… ‘Lick your stomach’, we will show you the capabilities of the mind web. The implant surgery went perfectly.>
<Surgery?>, Randal could not help the squeak in his thoughts. <Did that damn machine just cut me open?>
<No, it passed the web through your skull and attached it to the inside. The web now will transmit your thoughts to us.>
<Isn’t it great, we can continue to talk while we kiss,> Patience said as her tongue continued to dance in Randal’s mouth.
<Unfortunately, my husband, this next part must be done the old fashioned way.> Seabreeze held up a small needle with an ampoule attached to the back of it.
Randal felt the needle enter the skin of his upper arm. <What is that?>
<It is Resetitall. It was invented about four hundred years from now. It will cure the body of all defects and return it to a pristine genetic state. Any diseases or deformations will be corrected. The drug will also stay in your system and make you impervious to infections and diseases.>
Patience finally let Randal have a breath of air. He was badly in need of it. After a couple of deep breaths, Randal again could speak. "What can this "Mind Web" do?"
<Like I said, it will allow you to communicate with Patience and I. It also allows access to the computer system, because I am that computer system. Think about your icon screen.>
Randal thought about an icon screen and in front of his eyes little icons seemed to float in the air.
<If you want to know what any one of the icons do, just think about help for that icon. A short phrase will play in your mind describing the icon.>
Randal looked at an icon that looked like a movie reel and thought about help. <This icon accesses the entertainment system of the computer files. It will allow you to watch movies, play games, listen to music, or read literature> played in his head.
"I can explore the icons later. All I need now is the communications."
Is there anything you think you will need to accomplish your mission?", Seabreeze asked.
"I don’t think any of the future weaponry is needed. Do you have any hand guns from this time period?"
"I have all the specification and can use my energy solidifiers to make them." Seabreeze answered.
"I need to get some clothes out of my stuff in the cargo hold. I can’t exactly run around in my birthday suit."
"It doesn’t bother me at all," Patience said, with a wicked gleam in her eyes.
"We will show you your stuff. Follow me," Seabreeze said while looking slightly vexed with Patience.
Patience gave a little pout with her bottom lip and followed Seabreeze out into the hallway. As Randal followed them he saw a small box of the needles, with ampoules, on the counter. He reached over and picked one up and hid it in the palm of his hand. The very beginning of an idea was coming through.
In the cargo hold he picked out a good pair of jeans and button down shirt. He slid the needle in his shirt pocket on the sly. "Is there any chance you have some money available for me to use down there? It is probably a good idea if I don’t access my bank account."
"How much do you think you will need?", Seabreeze replied.
"I should take a few thousand with me. I don’t know what I am going to run into."
Seabreeze gave Randal an odd look. "What are you planning? You do realize you are not our prisoner right?"
Randal smiled and caught her chin between his fingers. "I promise I won’t try to escape. I just have a very nebulous idea of a plan."
Seabreeze nodded and walked over to a terminal near the front of the bay. Once there a stack of money appeared on the counter in front of the terminal. Next to the money were a snub nosed thirty-eight caliber revolver and a box of ammo.
Seabreeze carried them over to Randal and he took them. Then he leaned in and kissed her deeply. When the kiss broke, he sighed and looked into her eyes that held so much emotion. "Seabreeze, I don’t know where we are going. I cannot see the future. You have shown me enough to convince me you not some loony, escaped from the nut-house. I promise you, I will come back when this is over and we will have a long conversation about what that future holds."
Seabreeze smiled a small smile and nodded. Then she spoke softly. "I will beam you and your jeep down. I have made a couple modifications to it. I hope you don’t mind."
"You modified my jeep?"
"Yes, it now runs on a collapsing field power supply and an electric engine. You won’t ever need to put gas in it again. It also has an emergency recall beacon. Just hit the button above the radio and it will auto-beam to the ship with you in it."
Randal kissed her again. This kiss was full of his promise to return. Then he turned and kissed Patience. When they broke free, Patience handed him a paper wrapped bundle. "I realized we have not been good wives. You have not eaten since you have been here. I hope this makes it up to you."
"Thank you, Patience." Randal then turned and climbed into his jeep. He smiled and nodded to Seabreeze. Then there was a bright flash in his eyes.
He was parked behind a store on the roadside along interstate ten. West of him was Los Angeles. There he had a man to find. Then he wondered to himself how the hell he was going to find him.
<His location is highlighted on your GPS. Just follow the dot.> Seabreeze’s voice said in his head.
<Thank you, baby.> He did not expect the reaction he got. There was a slight hitch in her mental voice when she replied.
<You’re welcome, my husband.>
<See you soon and give Patience a kiss for me.>
<You can give me that kiss yourself, studly.> Patience’s voice was colored with mischief.
Randall drove off into the predawn air. The horizon was just starting to pink behind him. The cool early-morning air flowed across his skin and made him think about what he was going to do. Could he bring himself to kill this man? Could he kill a man for a crime he had not yet committed?
All he had was the word of a person whom he had only met a day ago. True she was not just a normal person, but could he trust her completely? He did not know how much he could trust her. He did know he was falling in love with the almost shy way she was with him at times. Then there was the vivacious Patience. How did he feel about her? Could he love and marry two women? He had only ever wanted one woman to be part of his life.
There was also something else in the equation. If they were to be believed, they were immortal. He was not. How could he allow himself to fall in love with two women that would travel through the eons without him? Could he put them through the loss they would suffer when in time he died and left them again alone?
But if he did not go they would be alone now. His mind ran in circles. He could not bring himself to an answer.
As his mind ran through his inner turmoil, he reached over and opened the paper wrapped bundle. Inside were four small breakfast sandwiches. Two were sausage, egg, and cheese and the other two were bacon, egg, and cheese. He thought to himself that all he needed was coffee and he would be all set. No sooner had he thought this and the cup holder sticking out of the dash flashed brightly. There was a steaming cup of coffee in the holder. <Thank you, loves> he thought to them both.
As he ate his breakfast, he went back to his thoughts. He was no closer to a resolution than before.
Hours of these thoughts ran through his head as he zeroed in on his target. Then he found him. He was standing on a street corner talking to a man in a very bad section of town. Randal watched as the two men argued. David seemed to be begging for something. The other man was telling him no.
Randal watched until David gave up and started to walk away. Randal’s plan solidified. He started the jeep back up and pulled away from the curb. As he drove up behind David he slowed and pulled over. "You look like you could do a job for me. How would you like to make a little money?"
David looked at him and Randal could almost hear his thoughts. He wanted the money but he did not know if he could trust the man in the jeep.
"It’s a real simple job. I will pay you a good wage and drop you off anywhere you want when it is done."
David’s addiction was on him bad. People make very bad decisions when they are in the throws of withdrawal. He climbed into the jeep. "What do you need me to do?"
"You look in pretty bad shape. I bet you could use a little pick me up before you go to work." As he spoke, Randal pulled the needle out of his shirt pocket and held it out.
David did not even think about it. He snatched up the needled and stuck it into his vein. He did not bother with the tourniquet. He just forced the drug into his system. Fire burned through David as his mind seemed to explode. Then he passed out.
<Will it hurt him?>, Randal asked.
<What did you do?>, Seabreeze asked with a tone of worry in her mental voice.
<I gave him a shot of the resetitall.>
<What good will that do? It will just restore him to his genetic perfect state.>
<Is his genetic perfect state addicted to drugs?>, Randal asked quietly.
<It will cure his addiction, but that will not stop him from killing the man we are trying to protect.>, Seabreeze answered.
<How long will he be out?>, Randall asked, the medicine would make his plan work.
<Just a few minutes, maybe an hour.>
***
David woke up sitting in the jeep. The man sitting next to him was playing a game on his cell phone. David moaned, as his stiff muscles flexed when he tried to move.
"Good! You are awake. You did the job perfectly. Here is your pay." Randal smiled as he spoke. In his hand he held out a stack of one-hundred dollar bills. "There is five grand there. I would say that is enough to buy you a second chance at life if you use it wisely."
David looked at the money. Then he reached out and took it. As he hid it in his shirt he looked around and noticed that they were sitting in front of his mother’s house. He started to climb out of the jeep and the strange man spoke again.
"I wouldn’t take any more drugs, son, those things are a dead end street. I don’t think you need them any more, anyway."
David walked quietly away from the jeep and up the walk to the house. He turned to look at the man one more time. As he turned there was a bright flash. When his eyes cleared, the man and the jeep were both gone.
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That is how I met my wives. That was when I started learning what the purpose of a man is. My wives taught me the answer, it just took me a long time to realize it. The purpose of a man is to help his fellow man. I could have killed David, but that would have just damaged me. I think my answer was better.
What happen to David, you ask? He used the money to get himself cleaned up. His mother, whom he lived with, was very proud of him. He went back to school and graduated with his high school diploma a year after that incident. Then he got a job with a local hardware store. It wasn’t much but he met a young woman there. He lived a long and happy life. The last time I checked on him he was bouncing his first great grandchild on his knee.
I see my children are here for there good night kisses. "Come, my little urchins. After your kisses you all need to brush your teeth and get in bed. Daddy will be in to tuck you in shortly. You all need your sleep so you can grow big and strong and join your brothers and sisters out among the stars.
I see you question why I say "out among the stars". You see our children are human just like their mothers. The only difference is their ship is a mechanical projection of their mind. They carry on our work. We only have a few hundred thousand years before we can all retire.
Now my friend, I think it is time for sleep. I have a big day tomorrow. It is our anniversary. I married my wives three thousand years ago, tomorrow.
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