Standing in for Dad Ch. 64

A Compassionate Murder

Alarm bells went off immediately in the assassin's mind. The Ambassador's head should have been blown clear off his shoulders; but he was still standing and there looked to be a metal plate under his skin at his skull.

"What the fuck!" He whispered aloud as the Ambassador turned and waived in his direction. He thought to himself, *Time to move! Been here too long!* He made a move to get up and run but all of a sudden a hand held him to the ground.

0o0

Jake sat in classes as Maxis stood to the side of the seating area, performing his security duties. Everyone in the room kept looking at Maxis and at Jake. After a few moments a Major raised his hand, "Sir, who is this person and why is he here observing us?"

The Colonel sighed, "That information is need-to-know, Major. Just ignore him and let's be about our business."

The Colonel then continued with class, but the looks didn't stop.

When the class was over, the Colonel wrote up his report and sent it to the Base Commander. He phoned the General to speak with him off the record, "General, there is no way that is a robot."

The General asked, "Why do you say that, Colonel?"

"If it is a robot, it's movements and mannerisms are so human like it is indistinguishable from a human being."

"Colonel, not only is it a robot, but, according to the President, it is so heavily armed and armored it could take out a full tank brigade single handed."

"With respect, Sir, no way in hell. I saw no armaments of that caliber."

"Colonel, according to Security at the gate, it cut down and made firewood of a 6 foot wide pine with it's bare hands in a matter of minutes. It also demonstrated a high energy laser embedded in its forearms."

"Well, General, I have sent you my written report and will continue to observe, but if I didn't know better I would have said he was some Joe who was pulling security duty."

"Thank you, Colonel, I will pass on your observations."

After class, Jake was asked personally about Maxis. He introduced him by name to his classmates and that he was a personal bodyguard assigned to him as a result of a few attempts on the life of both his fiancée and other family members.

One of the smart-ass officers chided, "He doesn't look like much security to me."

Maxis just smiled, reading the timbre of the man, and replied, "Any time you want a demonstration of what I can do, and you feel froggy, just jump. But no crying when your butt is in the emergency room."

Jake stepped in immediately, "Major, I would not test him. The house security team, myself, and my fiancée all attacked him at the same time, and we never landed a punch. When he went aggressive, we were all on the floor within just a few seconds. So, whether he looks the part to you or not, your ass would get hurt so fast you would not realize it until you bounced three times off the floor."

The Major laughed and said, "Bullshit!" and raised his hand to push Maxis out of the way. Maxis didn't move, as in he acted like physical contact never happened, so the Major backed up and went to push harder. Before anyone could blink, Maxis grabbed his wrist, pulled him off balance, lifted a knee to his gut, and threw him up so high his back and head hit the ceiling before he fell face first to the floor.

Max quickly put his foot on the Major's head and held him there.

Jake shook his head, "I warned you, but typically, you didn't listen." He then looked at everyone around them, "You all need to write down exactly what just happened because you all know he will attempt to file a bogus complaint and you will be questioned by the JAG office."

Maxis looked down at the Major whose head was under his foot, "We good? I can let you up now and you will not get even more stupid?"

With a severely bleeding nose, the Major replied, "Yeah, just let me up you asshole."

Maxis shook his head, "No, your response tells me you have not figured it out yet. I am now demanding an apology for you attacking me before I let you up."

The Major struggled to get his head out from under Maxis' foot, but he was unable to.

"Keep it up and you will have more injuries, Major. I will need my apology now."

"GET THIS ASSHOLE OFF OF ME!"

Nobody moved.

After a bit the Major apologized and Maxis raised his foot and let him get up. His face and uniform a bloody mess from his broken nose.

He left to go to sick call and shouted, "You'll pay for this, you and Jake both!"

Jake just laughed and Maxis shrugged his shoulders. One of his classmates said, "You know he is the son of a Brigadier General at the Pentagon, right?"

"Ahh, so that is why he thinks his shit doesn't stink. Well, my father-in-law is Ambassador Harry Walker and has the SECDEF's and President's personal phone numbers on speed dial. If he is stupid enough to press the issue, he will find out where the real power resides."

One of his classmates exclaimed, "That explains the Joint Chiefs stopping by and taking you out of class."

"Yeah, well, I don't advertise it. I stand on my own two feet. But I think we can all agree he needs a Come-To-Jesus situation to help adjust his attitude."

His classmates nodded their agreements as they shook his and Maxis' hands upon leaving the classroom to document what happened after the instructor left.

0o0

"I take it your plan to assassinate me didn't quite work out the way you planned," was all the assassin heard before passing out.

Cheech threw the assassin over his shoulder as one of the Overwatch SEALs took his gear, "I might need to have a hard look at his gear. Looks pretty good."

We all took off our stealth ponchos, having literally followed the assassin into the forest around the lake from the time he crossed the perimeter road, and walked back to the cottage.

0o0

Max and the family were eating breakfast when the government boys started getting all excited. Seems the perimeter detail had detained a bus full of around 60 people who claimed to be replacements for the security detail around the mine and for the family.

Just as the Major on sight was getting a handle on things and was about to call SOCOM, the secured line rang with the Secretary of Defense on the other end.

"Major Tillman?"

"Yes, Sir! How can we be of service, Sir?"

The bus arriving now is full of your replacement detail. Send them through and pack up. Give the replacements a sitrep, and you are on leave for a week of RNR before being reassigned. See you back at the base in 10 days."

"Yes Sir! Thank you for the leave, Sir!"

Major Tillman got on his mike, "All units, let the bus through, they are our cleared replacements. We are relieved with 10 days of RNR before needing to report back to base. Pack your shit boys, we are heading home!"

There were several hoots and hollers throughout the camp and nearby woods.

As the bus rambled up the access road, a few personnel gathered around to check out their replacements. When the battle bots got off the bus with no apparent gear, Major Tillman was a bit suspicious.

"Who is in command of this unit?" He asked.

One of the bots smiled, "We have a hive mind, Major, but I can answer your questions. Fire away!"

"First, what unit to you come from and where is your gear?"

The bot smiled, "We are a newly formed security detail and our chain of command goes through Ambassador Harry Walker, Sir. As for our armament," the bot opened up his forearm and showed the Major his laser, "We each have two lasers built into our arms with enough energy to cut open a satellite in orbit."

Tillman took a step back, "What the fuck! You are not human!?"

"No, Major, we are military grade robots."

"What other capabilities do you have?"

"We can selectively see from deep infra-red to ultraviolet, even into the microwave bands. We have enhanced hearing and visual acuity, are about 500 times stronger than the average human with super human reflexes and speed. We are Grand Masters of all forms of martial arts, are impervious to 50 caliber rounds, and are, generally speaking, super soldiers. And that is with absolutely no disrespect intended for your exceptionally trained soldiers here, Sir."

"You are civilian you say?"

"Yes, Sir. However, the United States has requisitioned a full Army of us. This mission is an on-the-job field test and evaluation for those entities prior to shipment and evaluation by the military."

"Roger that. We have claymores around the perimeter. Should we disarm and remove them?"

"That will not be necessary, Major. You can take your listening devices though as we will not be needing them."

Tillman smiled, "Care for having a non-lethal, small scale, war game?"

The bot laughed in genuine humor, something that again had Tillman asking himself, *What the fuck!*

"How many you have here, Major?"

Oh, I was thinking of a squad of my men against a squad of yours?"

"Major, how about a squad of your men against two of us? I feel confident even that would be overkill in our favor."

Tillman laughed himself, "Your on!"

0o0

We headed straight for the back deck and, upon getting there, I asked my robotic doppelganger, "Hey HayB, you alright?"

HayB smiled in my direction, "I have a small dent in my right cranial plate and the dermis needs repairing/replacing on my right side at my skull and shoulder, but other than that, I'm good! Thanks for asking."

As Cheech lay the assassin on a pool chair. I looked at Chong, "You mind seeing what you can do to help put HayB back together again? Seems Humpty Dumpty had a great fall." I politely took the grill forks out of HayB's hand and gave him a wink, "Thanks for standing in."

"My pleasure, boss, but, if I may say so, Humpty Dumpty my ass."

I chuckled, "Point taken. Now please go inside and get your head back on straight before the ladies have heart attacks?"

HayB walked with Chong into one of the bedrooms while muttering, "Not even two weeks old and I am taking 50 caliber bullets to the head for this guy. How did he survive this long without me?"

Chong patted him on the shoulder, "You did good, son. Real good."

"Thanks, Dad."

0o0

I was just finishing the steaks as several things happened at once. The assassin woke up and sat up, evaluating his surroundings, the ladies came out to set the tables around the pool and brought out German potato salad and fried green beans with homemade garlic butter and yeast rolls.

Penny arranged a place setting in front of the assassin and just as she set everything, he grabbed her holding the steak knife to her neck.

We all looked at him and just shook our heads, snickering.

Penny just raised an eyebrow and said, "Sit your mangy ass back down and enjoy your last meal, asshole." After which, she pulsed enough Chi through him to stun him and he plopped back down on his chair, the steak knife dropping towards the floor. Penny grabbed it in time and reset his place setting as if nothing had happened.

Penny smiled from ear to ear when the rest of the family gave her a slow golf clap of appreciation.

DC just nodded his head and held up a Patrone on ice in salute, "That's my girl!"

Penny brought the assassin his plate and snickered a bit when he shied away from her as she set it before him.

The assassin looked at his plate. It was mostly filled with a two-inch thick, highly marbled, cowboy rib-eye grilled to medium rare with a seared crust of sea salt and ground black pepper. It was lathed with garlic butter just before serving.

The day old potato salad (so the flavors would meld) had bite sized chunks of perfectly boiled and skinned yellow potatoes with minced boiled egg, fried bacon pieces, onion, Dijon mustard, Hellman's Olive Oil mayonnaise, and sweet pickle relish with a dusting of paprika.

The long, fried green beans had been soaked in salted water before being tossed in a 3-to-1 mix of white flour and corn starch before being placed in 360 degree oil and quickly fried to a crispy brown before draining. The fried green beans were then drizzled with a cooked white sauce of milk, flour, butter, cracked pepper, salt, and crushed capers.

The wine really finished the meal.

It was a Chateau Lafite Rothschild 2005, a red Bordeaux blend of nearly 89% Cabernet Sauvignon, just under 11% Merlot, and a tiny fraction of Petit Verdot. It was deep in color, a dense ruby/plum/purple-tinge, with an intense, delicate, subtle, and complex nose and delivered blackberry, dried porcini, tobacco and licorice aromas in waves from the glass. Very neat on the palate upon attack leading to volume and a nicely rounded structure which was immensely powerful with great length, density, and elegance. Full-bodied, velvety tannins exploded with loads of dark chocolate, cigar box, currant, berry and mineral flavors with a long finish and a coffee, almost meaty, aftertaste. It was very deep and structured with a linear style of Lafite Rothschild that was in total contrast to the opulence and extravagant richness of the 2003 and the bold, dramatic power of the 2000.

I sat across from the assassin, with Dad, DC, Chong, and HayB. I looked him straight in the eye as we said grace and dug into dinner. "Enjoy your last meal."

He looked at me, recognizing too late his foolish error in judgment, "So you are going to kill me in cold blood?"

I stabbed a bit of potato salad and nodded, "Oh yeah, that is definitely happening. I know you accepted a contract and have to fulfill it even if you have second thoughts. Your life depends upon it. And, them being family, I am just not going to let that happen. That doesn't mean you can't enjoy being killed, though."

He scoffed, "Just exactly how does one enjoy being killed?"

Sue was seated close enough to hear his question and responded, "Trust me, he or one of us ladies can send you to nirvana and you would die a happy man. You would embrace your death with a smile."

All the men at the table nodded their agreement.

I asked, "You have any family that needs looking after? No sense in hurting the innocent with your passing."

He shook his head, "No one. I was an orphan at birth and my work never allowed for a serious relationship."

Penny, also sitting close by at another table cut in. "You are a cultured man and rather cute. I am ovulating and if you would like, you can father your child with me as you die. Your estate will be transferred to your child when it comes of age."

The assassin looks at me with confusion, "Why?"

I shrugged as I chewed on a cut of my blue rare steak. After swallowing I sipped some wine and replied, "You attempted to kill family twice, and will continue to try. I have to kill you to stop you. I don't like it, but we both know it is reality. But that does not mean we have to be callous about it all. All I want from you is the name of your client so I can deal with them as well."

"And if I don't give it?"

"Instead of experiencing nirvana as you die, you will experience such horror as you would likely die from a stroke or heart attack before I finish with you. So, no pressure, really."

The assassin sipped the wine, "Damn fine selection, my compliments."

I nodded and smiled. "Chong, make the decision easy for him, please?"

Chong began, "We have video of you entering the building of your client and walking out with a briefcase full of money. We know whose office you walked into (He gave the name) as well. So, we already have a target, we just don't want to take out anyone who wasn't involved."

The assassin took a deep breath and blew it out slowly, recognizing there was really no point in not giving Harry the information. He nodded, "Okay, the entire Board of Directors were in the room."

I nodded, held up my wine, and gave a toast, "To the man of the hour, may God have mercy on your soul."

There was a volley of "Hear! Hear!" exclamations as everyone began to really dig into their meals.

After dinner was over, Penny, while in the nude, approached the assassin as he sat at our table and raised an eyebrow, "Have you considered my offer?"

"Lady, your offer is very kind, but with death staring me in the face, there is no way I am going to be able to perform."

Penny laughed, "You let me worry about that. All I need from you is a yes or no."

"Well, if you can make it happen, sure. But who is going to raise the child? What last name will he have?"

"My family will. And the child can have your last name if you wish."

"And how will you get hold of all my assets to give to the child?"

Chong handed him a legal document, "This delineates all of your assets. If there is nothing missing, then sign it if you wish. It sets up a blind trust for the baby who will receive all the funds upon reaching the age of 21."

The assassin looked over the list thinking to himself, *How the hell did they get all this information? Even the IRS doesn't know half of this!* After quickly reading the straightforward agreement he signed it, DC and I signing as witnesses and DD certifying the signatures as a Justice of the Peace for the state.

Penny then took control, "Stand up and take off your clothes and sit back down."

He balked, "I would prefer to move to a more private place."

Penny shook her head no, "This is not a lovemaking session, it is a courtesy baby making session ending in your death."

The assassin looked her in the eye, "You think you have that in you? Killing me while in physical contact is more difficult than you may realize."

Penny smiled, "You attacked my family with the intent to kill for monetary gain, twice. You will be surprised what I am capable of. I am doing this because I want to believe something good can still come from this and I am willing to make it happen. So quit with the bullshit, drop your pants, and spread your knees."

"I am beginning to think you are a bit too callous to be a good mother."

I then spoke up, "Don't equate her hatred towards you with any ambivalence against an innocent baby or child. But enough of this. Take the opportunity or don't. Every person here within 10 feet of you could kill you just by thinking about it. It wouldn't even require they touch you."

The assassin laughed, "Bullshit!"

I called out to Xi who was about 5 feet to his left and held up a 3 foot long 2 x 4 pine board, showing all 4 sides to the assassin, "Xi, please show him."

I knew Xi was on high alert the whole time with her chi maxed out, taking her position in the family seriously. She held her hand in front of her, showing the assassin it was empty, and gave the slightest of finger gestures and the wood plank broke in half, the center being completely shattered in a cloud of cellulose powder.

"Ohh kay, no bullshit." he said with surprise and raised eyebrow." He took a deep breath and let it out slowly as he dropped his pants and underwear.

Penny straddled his lap and placed her hands on each side of his neck, making direct eye contact. She sent her chi pulses to the pleasure center of his brain and within seconds his cock was fully erect. Penny had inserted some lube, realizing she would not get wet for this criminal, and she sat down on his cock, impaling her sex with his in one swift movement.

Penny increased her chi impulses, and the assassin immediately climaxed as Penny held him deep inside her, angling her cervix so he shot right into it. After about 10 seconds of him climaxing continuously, Penny quickly ramped up her chi pulses and sent his brain to nirvana and beyond. His body immediately transitioned from ejaculative spasms to being fully tense and ended soon after with a complete relaxation as he died.

HayB grabbed his now dead body after Penny got off of him and he drug the assassin to the end of the pier and tied him to a post, his feet dangling a foot above the pier. I stood halfway down the pier and relaxed, letting my chi slowly build up to maximum. Cheech, Chong, and HayB all waived at the Predator's camera, letting them know we all knew they were watching.

I released all my chi in a dramatic, two-handed, open palm move and the assassin, along with the post, vaporized; spreading his cellular level remains in a 45-degree arc out over the water to a distance of about 50 yards in a fine, red mist.

I walked back to the pool, grabbed my wine glass and said, "I still say that was a total waste of a damn fine steak."

0o0

The captain in charge of the drone flight softly whistled, "Lieutenant, you got all that on video?"

"Yes Captain. Burned it to a DVD in real time."

"Make a second copy and give them both to me after you have deleted the original file."

"Sir, that is not SOP."

"Lieutenant, those orders come directly from the President. And if I were you, I would forget everything you thought you just saw. This goes way beyond our pay grades."

When the Lieutenant handed him both DVD copies, he handed one to an operative in a flight suit and put the second one in his private safe.

The Air Force Captain took the copy of the DVD and, with an armed military escort, was driven to a waiting F15-E Strike Eagle where he took the mission specialist seat and strapped in as the plane began to taxi down the runway. The full bird Colonel in the pilot's seat took off in full afterburner and kept it there until they reached a refueler where they topped off the tanks before hauling ass at mach 2.1 to DC where the captain personally handed off the DVD to the President in the oval office.

Bill took the CD to a secure room where he and the SECDEF and Joint Chiefs played it.

Bill then laughed his ass off to the music, "Never Gonna Give You Up, Never going to let you down..."

They just got Rick Rolled.

0o0

Just as we were all about to go to bed for the evening, Chong walked over and smiled, "Operation Rick roll is completed."

I laughed, "Hope DC had a sense of humor."

Chong snickered, "Bill did. The SECDEF and Joint Chiefs are apoplectic."

0o0

I laid down with DD on one side and Penny on the other, both women facing my sides with a leg and arm over. My fingers were gently gliding over their shoulders and back. "Penny, how are you feeling?"

"About killing him or about carrying his baby?"

DD reached over to touch her face, running a soft finger along her jaw, "Both, honey. Just talk freely about it. I want to make sure you are okay and help you if you aren't."

"Well," she began, "I have been wanting a sperm donor but didn't want the emotional attachment with a partner... I have enough men in my life for 5 women. So this seemed like the right time and place. As far as killing him: Yeah, it was personal. I wanted to kill him with my bare hands and feel his life slip away as I did it."

DD mentioned, "Why is that?"

"He tried to kill our Maxie. And since it was a play for the mine, Jake and Walsh were going to be next. He was just lucky I wanted a baby because otherwise, as soon as you brought him to the cottage he was going to die."

I asked, "Do you feel like you have closure?"

"Almost. Those board members have to die, too."

I chuckled, "I let you have the assassin. The board members are mine, Sue's, Xi's, DC's and dad's."

Penny snuggled in with a smile, "Can I at least be there to watch? I want to have that visual so I can get that closure you mentioned."

DD asked, "Penny, would you do it again given the same circumstances?"

Penny nodded, "Without a second thought. I gave it a week to think it through and make a decision about this, and I find I agree with the family consensus: Those who threaten the lives of the family must be permanently dealt with in such a way as to discourage others."

DD grinned, "Seems you are as resilient as Harry here. Good for you. For what it is worth, I agree with your decisions. You found a unique way to have compassion while protecting the family and dealing out justice." She tapped Penny's chin, "BUT! If anything changes, you come see me immediately, no putting it off and attempting to deal with it yourself, agreed?"

Penny nodded, "Yes, DD. Pinkie Promise."

DD laughed as they interlocked pinkies over my chest, "A Penny pinkie promise! A rare and resounding response from a rapturous and resolute renegade indeed!"

I started to get sleepy and remarked, "Next alliteration is getting a spanking."

Both women grinned and said in unison, "Promise?"

They both got swats on their lovely butts as they giggled.

0o0

The stress of the week had evidently gotten to me because I was out like a light and slept like a log. I did at least dream about DD and Penny taking turns on top of me, each grinding me to an orgasm, but I didn't wake up until around 10 in the morning.

When I did wake, Xi and Sue were in bed with me, both nestled into my sides where DD and Penny had been.

"Bout time you woke up! The family was getting worried!"

My eyes only half opened, "Mhu, what time is it?"

"Too late for breakfast and too early for lunch. And frankly, you really need a bath. You have a distinct Penny/DD/Harry smell to you this morning."

"Oh shit! That dream was real?"

My sister and her sister both laughed and literally pulled me off the bed and drug my sorry butt to the shower.

My loving wives both helped me shower and shave, but I drew the line at brushing my own teeth and wiping my ass. Xi helped me with drying my hair while Sue put on my deodorant. Xi sparingly applied my Polo aftershave, playfully slapping my cheek with a smile when she was done.

My wives then dressed me in a pair of boxer briefs (I like the support regular boxers don't provide) and a tan polo shirt with light brown, belted, cargo pant style shorts. I insisted on dressing both of them and I put Xi in a scandalously sheer, orange tree blossom print bikini top with a hot crotchless sheer thong micro bikini bottom and a very sheer lower wrap that went waist high. I put Sue in a similar outfit but in a sheer dusky peach.

I backed up and they both did a slow twirl. My mouth dropped and both of them beamed. We walked down the stairs together into the main room and everyone there froze, staring in awe at my two beautiful wives.

Dorothy was one of the first to recover and begged, "Oh Great Master, your sex slave begs she be worthy of such an outfit!"

Sue whispered, "I have one for all of them, dear brother. Shall Xi and I retrieve them?"

"Yes, please, and I saw some boxes of the alligator clutches had come in as well."

HayB walked with the two back up the stairs and came back with the large boxes of clutches with Xi and Sue each carrying a box of the outfits.

I called Lindsey and Pet over to me and I had Pet stand as I undressed her, making sure I fondled her breasts as I took off her top and made finger contact with her clit as I inched off her pants and panties. In fact, I made sure to softly caress her whole body, making maximum skin contact as I did.

Xi handed me Pet's ensemble, and I meticulously dressed her, again while making maximum skin contact over her body. Before putting her see through lower wrap on I asked, "Pet, would you turn your back towards everyone and bend over so we can show everyone how your thong so beautifully frames your pussy?"

Pet did as requested, and I stepped to the side, my hands gently opening her cheeks to give everyone a good view. "As you can see, the small patch in front barely covers the top of her lips but ends abruptly in a rounded seamed edge to frame and lift her lips giving unobstructed and easy access to her cunnie and rose." I slipped a finger into Pet's now glistening, wet cunnie and sent enough chi up her spine to make her cum for us.

Everyone in the family expressed their appreciation of the sight of her pussy winking around my finger the beauty of the outfit, and how it masterfully accentuated her sex.

I had Pet stand and I tied off her see through wrap around her waist before Sue handed me an elegantly made Michael Kors designed alligator hide clutch with platinum thread inlays and framing on the top where the latch incorporated an oval and post design with a black pearl attached to the end of the clasping mechanism.

The alligator leather was supple and the interior was lined with silk. The leather of the bags ranged in color from white to dark green and shades of brown, showing off the natural colors of the alligator from which it was harvested from here at the lake.

Pet was so overjoyed she could hardly stand and she was shedding tears of joy. I whispered to Pet to bring Mavis up for hers after I dressed Lindsey in her outfit and gave her a clutch of her own.

I made sure to roam my hands freely over the bodies of each lady while undressing and dressing them, making sure each one climaxed for me in the process. Each woman giving me a deep kiss when I finished.

We had enough for every woman there, including Ladyhawk, Batgirl, Heavylift's wife, and Millie who each got a set of gifts.

After it was all done, there was not a single man there without a hard on, yours truly included. All of the ladies agreed their outfits made them feel very sensual and very horny. That was all it took for each woman to grab a partner and have hot, rampant sex in and around the cottage. To a person, the ladies kept their new outfits on and had the men ravage them.

Mom, Leesie, Leslie, Cathy, DD, Penny, Izzy, the chopper crews, and the significant others of the SEAL's were beside themselves and insatiable.

I grabbed Millie, Mavis, Pet, and Lindsey and we headed upstairs to the bedroom. My clothes were off in a nanosecond, and I was thrown onto the bed with my back to the mattress, my cock standing proudly at full mast. Millie directed as she slid her wet sex down my shaft, enveloping my nail hard cock in her very inviting pussy.

Pet straddled my face, facing Mavis, and Lindsey played with nipples and clits as I made both women cum on each lick and stroke. The pulses of my chi keeping them climaxing continuously for over 5 minutes. I luxuriated in pistoning my cock, head to balls, inside her, my glans sensually stimulated by the slick, warm walls of her sex. After about 5 minutes of this, Mavis and Pet rolled over to the side and Lindsey impaled her soaked cunnie with my cock and began her 5-minute joy ride until she succumbed herself.

Not near being through, I grabbed Mavis and lifted her wrap after I bent her over the side of the bed. I grabbed a bottle of anal lube, squirted some up and around her winking dark rose and my cock. I placed the head of my cock at her opening, pressed, and slid home balls deep into her tight, hot depths. I didn't waste time, taking her ass like I wanted. Mavis buried her face in the sheets and moaned as I took her ass, moving in long, powerful strokes and making her lurch forward with each thrust.

I was loving the naughty vision of Mavis squirming on the bed in front of me as she received me deep inside her again and again. She began to scream her extended climax just before she feinted. I pulled out as her body continued pulsing to her spasms, wiped my cock clean, lubed it and my next ass I had lined up next to Mavis and began taking Pet's ass like a madman.

"Yessss, Great Master! Take your Pet's ass like you own it! Show your sex slave your dominance over herrrr!" Pet couldn't say anymore as another extended climax took over her body.

When she lost consciousness, Lindsey was already positioned for me. I quickly cleaned myself, lubed us both up, and plundered her ass as she cried out in ecstasy.

Mavis had recovered enough to be able to encourage me even though she could not move yet. "Yes, Harry, she and Pet have so needed you to use their bodies for your pleasure."

Just as Mavis began, Barbara entered the bedroom and gently cupped my balls from behind as she pressed her breasts against my back. "Oh my wonderful baby boy! Fuck your cum bucket's ass and fill her with your hot, virulent baby cream."

"Fuuuck!" I lost it, cumming hard as I bottomed out in Lindsey's bottom as mom softly massaged my balls from behind.

After the stars faded from my vision, mom and I backed up a bit and admired the fully fucked pussies and asses on mouth watering display before us: none of the three being able to move yet. All three women were still spasming to the aftershocks from my torrid assault on their bodies.

Mom giggled, "Son, you are an Adonis in the flesh. The Count of Monte Cristo cannot hold a candle to you. Look at those beautiful women with their leaking pussies and gaping roses. My goodness!"

I turned and kissed mom, slipping a finger to her cum soaked clit, and made her cum for me until she also couldn't stand.

With the ladies satiated, I carefully made my way to the shower, dried off, dressed, and walked downstairs. To my surprise, Cheech, Chong, and HayB had made lunch for everyone.

I was famished.

0o0

The refit was moving exceptionally quickly. With the bots working at maximum efficiency and 24/7, all the work was completed in 12 days. The maintenance bots pulled the radars, sonars, missiles, torpedoes, and Gatling guns, even the choppers, and replaced them with AI made versions that saw further, shot further, were more accurate, were much faster, and more powerful.

The four main battle lasers added to the top deck were on 360 degree quick twitch gimbal mounts and two mini/micro nuclear reactors and integrated electrical stations replaced about half of the gas turbine generators giving the ship about twice the necessary power it now required to run everything simultaneously with a 20% reserve. The ship's maximum speed now increased to over 100 knots as a result.

The pop up Gatling guns were replaced with medium range pulse lasers powerful enough to cut a Frigate class ship, within line of sight, in half in less than a minute.

The two Apaches were replaced with AI enhanced versions whose parts, even down to the engines (which were not electrical) and transmissions, had been 3-D printed, The pilot's interfaces were copied from the Apache so there would be no difference in operating the choppers. However, these babies were lighter, faster, more maneuverable, and had twice the combat range of their counterparts.

They also sported a nose laser and two wing mounted secondary lasers on each bifurcated wing with 200-degree firing arcs... the micro reactor and electrical generator being located in the tail root and replaced the fuel cells and cartridge container of the original birds. The armor was the same setup incorporated in the Embassy afloat and was impervious to 30 mm AP rounds.

But the real kickers were now there was no thermal exhaust to lock on to, no engine noise to listen for, and the dual stacked main props folded back when not in use and were stealthy with no characteristic whop whop whop when operated in the medium to low performance range of the new engines. The skins of these flying harbingers of destruction were also covered in a visual stealth package making them almost completely visually invisible as well as invisible to both long and short range radars at distances beyond 1000 yards.

The max altitude was increased to 40,000 feet under full load and sported a climb rate of 3500 feet per minute and a maximum velocity of 410 miles per hour.

The integrated helmet control systems were identical to the originals and an onboard AI helped to manage the fly-by-wire controls as well as targeting and threat assessment, tracking, and engagement of targets by incorporating the lidar based Gallium Nitride AESA radar panels, that far outpaced the latest phantomstrike units, on the front and sides of the helicopters into a swarm capable avionics suite. These radars also had radar jamming capabilities and missile spoofing tech.

The Sea Stallion replacement had much of the same specs but sported a bit more power and prop reach. Each of the helicopters now sported vertical tail push rotors. The traditional rotational inertia of the main, counter rotating rotors canceled each other out.

The military hardware that was replaced was stored in shipping containers with proper care so their move back to the military would not cause any damage and the appropriate storage facilities were contacted to pick up their now very outdated, by Embassy Afloat standards, gear.

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Red and the crew stayed with the Embassy during the refit to begin learning the new systems and capabilities.

My phone rang with the Red ring, "Hiya Red! How they hangin?"

Audible sigh, "Mine don't hang, Harry... especially when I am talking to my modern day Cassanova!"

"Aww, and you are my Aphrodite."

"Harry, the crew is well rested and the refit is done. We need a learning/shakedown cruise, but I know you are tied up at the moment. Care if I take the yacht out for a Caribbean vacation?"

"I would be pissed if you didn't!"

"Don't worry, with the firepower we are packing now, we could take on a whole fleet of the U. S. Navy and not break a sweat. Plus we have half a dozen military grade AI bots onboard for physical outing security. But either way, I won't be acting stupidly."

"I would never have thought you would. Go have some fun! Tell the crew it is an all expenses paid excursion for jobs well done."

Red smiled, "Will do. Thank you Harry!"

Red got on the ship radio, "All hands prepare for launch. Man the ropes, ramp up the reactors."

Red then gave orders to the Bridge as the lines were released, "Helm, give me easy on the starboard thrusters until we clear the dock then make way on idle speed until we clear the port."

"Easy on starboard thrusters and make idle speed to clear the port, Eye ma'am."

As they cleard the port, Red got on the coms system, "All hands! Prepare for fast accelleration and evasive maneuvers! We are going to see what this floating fortress can do!"

"Helm! Giver her all she's got! Heading 95 degrees true! Watch for other vessels!"

Anise smiled, slammed the throttles full, quickly adjusted course and held on for dear life. The yacht lurched forward like a prize stallion, almost lifting her bow out of the water, and surged forward with incredible accelleration reaching 100 knots in an unheard of, from a vessel this size, 12 minutes from a near standing start.

Everyone on the yacht felt the acceleration and smiled.

Red called out to the AI involved with the virtual CIC station, "CIC, find us some derelict satellites and let's see what our primary guns can do! Fire at will and totally vaporize them! I don't want to create space junk!"

CIC responded, "Eye me Cap'n! I has four decommissioned tele satielites targeted, puttin em on viewscreen 2. Arrrh!"

Red chuckled and broadcast the signal to the entire ship and everyone watched as the four main laser cannons swiveled and fired simultaneously. On screen, the four satellites began to glow and quickly succumbed to laser deposition as plasma began to radiate out from them, vaporizing all four in a manner of seconds.

CIC continued, "Targets be destroyed, Cap'n Red!"

"Very well CIC! Bring the main guns offline and monitor for self-protection."

"Eye me Cap'n! Permission to fire if fired upon?"

"Permission granted, advise as threats become known."

"Eye eye, Cap'n!"

"Anise! Give me full to port and when we close the circle give me full to starboard, employ the bow and stern thrusters to aide the turn! Let's see how tight she cuts a circle at full speed!"

The yacht was literally only 3 feet in the water as she was flying over the waves, her shape acting like a lifting wing at those speeds. If the choppers had not been secured, they would have flown off the top deck! When Anise threw the wheel full to port, she also slapped the bow thrusters to the same direction and the aft thrusters opposite.

The effect was the ship tried to twist around on its centerline. The turn was so fast the ship's momentum caused the yacht to move backwards through the water as she settled in the water just past halfway before making a narrow circle only 100 meters wide and bounding off back to the beginning of the circle as Anise put the rudder amidships and cut the thrusters.

The initial effect of the turn was a 3 degree lean to port and resulted in more of an oval 100 meters wide and 1500 meters long. This was repeated on the top of the figure eight. Everyone on the Bridge was flabbergasted. The yacht, beginning at 100 knots, had made a full turn equal to her width!

"Dayum!" was all Red could say.

Anise was smiling from ear to ear.

Red continued, "Anise, make your speed 60 knots and plot a course for Playalinda Beach, Florida and anchor off of their clothing optional beach. I will be in the hot tub aft if you need me."

"Eye, Cap'n! 60 knots, Playalinda Beach, hot tub aft."

On the way to the hot tub on the aft of the second deck, Red made a quick detour to her cabin and undressed before grabbing her waterproof vibrator and making her way to the hot tub. Upon arriving she saw several of the housekeeping staff relaxing in the hot bubbles.

Realizing that with only a partial crew, their jobs would have loads of leisure time, she merely smiled, "Mind if I grab a seat?"

To a chorus of 'not at all' replies she slipped into the warm water and settled her cunnie right over a concentrated set of holes where heated bubbles were forced over her lips and clit. The vibrations and exploding bubbles soon had her sensuality on overdrive and Red began to play with her vibrator, unconcerned with her audience who, to a person, soon followed her lead.

Soon, half a dozen women were groaning their climaxes in a sensual chorus... just as the Chef and some of the maintenance group walked up. The Chef smiled and said, "Damn! Talk about perfect timing!"

The women giggled and held up their arms as the randy males got into the hot tub. There was no need for foreplay as all the ladies were hot to trot and all the men were hard, randy, and ready. Chef, knowing Red was the sexual connoisseur of the group, made his way to her and without asking, slipped his cock into her, their mutual understanding and enjoyment needing no preamble.

Chef languidly enjoyed a slow, full length fuck of Red's willing sex, feeling her wet pussy walls slide over his glans in one slow stroke after another. The bubbles now bursting against her dark rose and Chef's balls, driving them both to madness as they maintained their slow, sensual fuck in front of a dozen witnesses without a care in the world.