Author's notes:

About the language and notation:

The Baylon language is a predecessor to Latin, which is why it looks like Latin at a glance.

Mental communication is denoted by a < and ends with a >, so a mental communication will look like this: "< Who are you? >"

Some warnings:

This is erotic action adventure, meaning that there will be both sex and violence, but I don't mix the two.

This story is posted on the Literotica website and the author does not give permission for it to be reposted or reprinted anywhere else without consent.

P.S. I haven't gotten an editor yet, so any mistakes are mine. Interested editors are welcome :)

P.P.S. While you're here anyway, please rate the chapter and leave a comment :)

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Chapter 19 -- A quiet, but sexy evening and night

Monday, 19th of June 2000, Outside Malaga, Spain

The sound of click -- click --click and people whispering woke me up.

Opening my eyes slightly, I spotted Alice and Karen standing some meters away, taking photos of us, while whispering to each other and smiling widely.

I asked quietly "What's so funny?"

"Not funny." Said Karen. "Cute is more like it."

"Most Adorable Picture Ever!" declared Alice with a grin.

"Of course." mumbled Rita with a yawn. "The twins and I are always adorable."

Cyra nodded and held up a hand towards Rita and the two of them clapped their hands in a gesture, I haven't seen before. A quick search of my memory revealed it was called a 'High Five'.

Alice laughed at the gesture and asked. "What story was it?"

"The Monkey King." I answered without thinking and then realized that they most likely didn't know it.

Karen both proved me wrong and surprised me by nodding. "Good one. I must have heard it like a hundred times." She smiled widely. "According to family traditions, our combat style was developed by him."

I managed not to look at her slack jawed, as I had a flashback to our training session in the garden. While not exactly the same style, there were enough similarities between The Chai Family style and Sun Wukong's combat style that her claim could be true.

Alice shrugged. "Never heard about it."

"I'll tell it to you and Zena some time." I promised and yawned. "I guess it's time to get up?"

"If you want some of my fabulous newly baked cookies, it is." Said Karen.

That caused Rita to sit up rather suddenly, making the hammock swing dangerously.

"Easy there, Girl." Cautioned Alice and took a hold of the hammock, so Rita could climb out.

Cyra followed and after a good stretch, I did the same.

Karen's almond cookies were indeed good, and I ate six, while spending the rest of the afternoon in the shade with my drawing pad, drinking tea and making sketches until it was time for dinner, which was a modern version of the roman Isicia Omentata (Everybody else called it a burger), with salad, barbeque sauce and cheese. It tasted even better than the cookies, which was no mean feat.

It also told me that a lot of the food people ate was bought more or less finished in shops, because Rita and Alice praised the fact that Karen had baked the buns and made the barbeque sauce herself almost as much as they praised the way it tasted.

Karen one the other hand claimed that it wasn't a big deal.

"It's not exactly rocket science guys: You sauté finely diced onions in oil, add brow-sugar and let it melt, caramelizing the onions for about twenty minutes, while adding paprika and salt." She said as the twins cleared the table as usual. "Then you add apple vinegar and let it be for ten minutes, before you finish off with some ketchup and Worchester sauce." She shrugged. "That's it. You let it rest for a while and you're ready to go."

"Yeah, easy." Said Rita sarcastically. "You only have to do ten things in the right order and then it'll be all good. No problem at all."

Karen shrugged again. "Alice does it all the time when she cooks. Why is it so special when I do it?"

Rita shrugged. "Alice is a trained chef and you're not. There's a..."

"Stop." I interrupted softly, causing them all to look at me as I lifted my glass of water. "Let's toast to two fantastic cooks and their excellent food."

There was silence before Rita grinned and lifted her glass as well. "I'll drink to that."

Hesitantly the two others followed suit and we toasted.

"Not one for arguments, huh Ivan?" Said Alice as she refilled her water glass.

"Why spoil a perfectly good evening with a pointless debate?" I asked with a smile. "Not to mention an extremely good meal, eaten under excellent conditions, with even better company."

Alice leaned over and gave me a light kiss on the cheek. "Well, you better enjoy it quickly, because I can see that the twins are arranging the cushions for story time."

"And they're not the only ones' eager to hear the next part of the story." Said Rita with a grin. "So, get your cute butt over there and tell us the story."

"As you command, Dark Angel." I said as I stood up from the chair. "I need to go get a few things, and then we can start."

After everybody had filled their glass, and Alice had made sure that there was a large bowl of grapes and cut fruit for us to snack on, we sat down on the cushions as we had done the evening before. The terrace was pleasantly temperate and with the dim lights, it was a near perfect setting for a story telling session.

I looked at Cyra and Zena, before saying in a low voice that really caught their attention. "You two seem worried I will not finish this story, so I would like to make a deal with the two of you."

They both nodded, and I slowly held out my hands carefully concealing the two badges I had taken from my 'value pack'. As the twins stared on my hands, I turned the badges, so they could see what I had.

On each palm was the black bdel shield with the golden intertwined SI logo of the Securitas Interna engraved under it. Of cause, being written in the Baylon alphabet, it looked nothing like the SI in the Latin letters the American used, but it still made for a beautiful design.

"These are Seals of the Securitas Interna, similar to that used by the Inquisitor in the story, except that they are not magical." Almost per reflex the twins reached for them, so I withdrew them a bit, making the two girls look at me. "Here is the deal: You hold these for me for safekeeping until I have finished the story, but when I have finished it, I want them back." I smiled to them. "These are dear to me and as long as you have them, I can guarantee that I will finish the story. Is that a deal?"

Both nodded eagerly, and I heard Cyra in my head. "< It's a deal... and we promise to keep good care of them >"

I gave them one each and they looked at the seals in wonder, studying them from all angles.

A movement caught my eye and as I looked up, I saw Alice giving me the thumbs up sign, while smiling widely. I winked at her and turned my attention back to the twins.

"The motto of the Ordo Gladius was 'Stare contra malum'... Do you remember what it means from the story?"

They nodded, and Zena carefully placed the seal in her lap before signing something.

"Someone has to take a stand against evil." Alice translated.

"Exactly right and according to legend it comes from the first Inquisitor, who was once asked why he risked his life to protect his ideals. His answer was 'Stare contra malum. Cur non mihi?' which means 'Someone must take a stand against evil. Why should it not be me?' That quote came to symbolize everything the Inquisitors did."

I took a break to drink some water and give the twins time to finish looking at the seals.

The seals were the kind Inquisitors had used to give to extra personnel and unlike the Captains Seal, these were non-magical and had survived the long trance, which my seal haven't.

When the twins finally looked up, I started the second part of the 'The trials of the Inquisitor', again sending subtle mind-images of the scenes in the story to help the listener's imagination along.

The group of heroes discovers that their loved ones have been sold into slavery in foreign lands.

Not giving up, they persuade a Magus to magically teleport them to the colony of Knossos in the Middle Sea (Now known as the Mediterranean Sea), from where they can continue their search. Hearing rumours in the harbour, they start by sailing to Kumet (Egypt) and travelled up the Nile.

They battled sand creatures on the way to their goal and I described the pyramids for them. The gigantic, glittering white structures covered with polished limestone that rose from the sand as one came nearer, temple complexes at their feet where the group finally found some of the missing people. They also had to solve several puzzles before they were able to free their loved ones and be reunited.

As my father had done with my sister and I, I had the twins and the three women solving the puzzles, giving me a break in the telling of the story. It also gave them a chance to do something else than simply listening, before I started the last piece of the story, which turned out to be a lot more emotional for the women than I had expected.

Baylons were by and large not an emotional people and for any tale involving emotions to work, it needed to really, really hit home on all strings at the same time.

This scene was exactly one of those, as it played on the obvious affection and loves between the search party and some of the freed slaves, as well as the crushing disappointment of those who didn't find their loved ones.

However, where I remember being touched by it, the women and girls in front me had tears running down their faces, while they smiled happily.

I lowered the pace, so they had time to gather themselves, while I concluded that part of the story with a lot of people being sent home and the rest going on the search again.

When I finished, there was silence for a while, only interrupted by people clearing their eyes and noses. Unsure of what to do, I waited while drinking water and eating some of the fruits from the bowl.

"That story is fantastic." Said Rita after a while. "I really look forward to the next part of this."

"So do I." said Alice and Karen in unison, while the twins nodded.

"I'm glad you like it." I said and rolled from the chair onto the cushions on the floor, where I stretched. My head ended up right next to Alice's legs, so I gave her suntanned skin a kiss and used her thighs as a pillow. That felt even better.

"Feeling comfortable there?" asked Rita with a grin. "'Coz you certain look so."

"Oh, I'm comfortable... But in the spirit of the story, it would be even better if you dressed up as an Egyptian and waved a giant palm leaf over us."

"Why me?" she said laughing.

I yawned lazily. "Because you look like an even more beautiful version of Nefertiti and your breasts would move wonderfully along with the palm leaf."

The twins looked wide-eyed at me, as if I had said something naughty, while Rita looked flattered.

Karen looked from me to Rita, and back at me again. "Nefertiti... that was an ancient Egyptian queen, right?"

I nodded. "Nefertiti, which by the way means 'the beautiful one has come', was the stunning Great Royal Queen of Amenhotep IV." I pointed at Rita. "I know that the skin tone doesn't match, since Rita is a tad darker, but look at her and listen to this description: 'She had a long neck and a beautiful face, elegantly arched brows, high cheekbones, a slender nose and red lips, where more often than not an enigmatic smile played.'"

Alice nodded. "That's Rita alright, but when you say it that way, it's probably Nefertiti."

"Right you are. It's a description of Nefertiti... Given by an Egyptian poet."

"Nice... and I see what you mean."

Rita snorted, but she did have a smile on her lips.

Zena signed something to Alice, who nodded, before both girls got up and walked towards the house.

"They'll go make some tea for us and get a soda from the fridge." The blonde said,

Karen rolled on the cushions, ending up with her head on my stomach, looking at me. "I need to ask you a question about the story."

Since she was so near and looked so tempting, I placed a hand on her bare stomach where her t-shirt had climbed up, enjoying the feel of her skin under my fingers. "Ask."

"Good idea, Sweetie." I heard Rita mumble, directed at Karen. Then she rolled over and placed her head on Karen's thighs. A moment later Alice moved her upper body a bit and placed her head on Rita's thighs, so we lay in a square.

"Hey, this is rather comfy." Declared Rita with a smile.

"Very." Agreed Alice and glanced over at Karen. "Your question, Sweetie?"

Karen nodded and looked at me. "Flacca, the female warrior, searched for her wife and Gaius the Scholar searched for his wife and his male lover?"

"Yes?"

"Isn't that a bit far out? I mean the story is supposed to take place a long time ago and that sounds very modern."

Rita chuckled, which made Karen send her an evil look. "What's so funny?"

"That it's not modern, it's ancient." Said Rita with a bright smile. "Many of the ancient Greeks had male lovers and while lesbian or bi-sexual women are rarely described in literature, they most certainly existed." She thought for a few heartbeats. "The most famous of them was the Greek poet Sappho from the island of Lesbos... which is why a homosexual woman is called a Lesbian today and their love is called a Sapphic love." She winked at the Asian. "Which is exactly what I intend to do to you later."

"Right back at you." Replied Karen, while Alice ruffled my hair and asked "Sappho... Wasn't that the poet you quoted to me earlier, Ivan?"

"Yes, she was a fantastic poet."

Rita nodded in agreement. "Even in ancient times, she was regarded as one of the greatest lyric poets ever."

"Nice." Said Karen. "Do you remember any of the poems?"

"Not me." Said Rita with a grin. "Ask the sexy white-haired guy with the super memory."

The shorthaired woman looked at me, so I shrugged, activated my memory and translated in my head before saying.

"Then, as the broad moon rose on high,

The soft and grassy ground"

As always when you translate a poem, the rhythm of the original suffered a lot, but nonetheless they all looked pleased.

"Ohh... That's beautiful... " said Karen slowly as if she tried to remember the words.

"Yes, it is." Said Alice and ruffled my hair again. "How do you remember all that stuff?"

"When it comes to texts I've read, I got an almost perfect memory." I said with a shrug.

"Lucky bastard!" Exclaimed Rita. "I would love to have that."

"Agreed!" said Alice as the twins came back, bearing a teapot, a bottle of liquid honey and four mugs. "Hey girls... place that on the table and come join us." she gestured at the space between us. "There's room for you right there."

They smiled, nodded and a moment later, they were placed in the middle of the square with their heads on Rita, so Alice could see and translate for them if needed.

The women started chatting about volleyball, so I tuned them out and just relaxed, enjoying everything. The sight of the stars above us, the feel of Karen's soft skin under my fingers, the gentle breeze that brought the fragrance of flowers from the garden to us and the incredible feeling of affection and warmth that the three women seemed to generate whenever they were together.

Just as I felt that life couldn't get much better, Zena and Cyra broke their habit of not using mind-talk when Alice was around and started to mentally ask me questions about some of the things in the story. As we talked, I discovered yet again how much I had missed mental contact over the years and how much having it again made me feel at home.

I knew that they would all have to travel back to America soon, but at that moment, I also knew that no matter where they went, I would find them.

Besides the fact, that I really liked all three women, there simply was no way I could let the only two known people in the world capable of mental communication walk out of my life.

After some thousand years without mental communication, I didn't think that having one once per month or so was too much to ask for.

Eventually it was bedtime for the twins, so they said goodnight and went into the house, flanked by Alice and Rita, leaving me alone with Karen.

The Asian turned her head and fastened her lovely warm brown eyes on me. "You have been awfully quiet most of the evening. Are you okay?"

I still had my hand on her stomach, so I caressed the skin under my fingers. "Yeah... Just relaxing in good company."

"Thanks, and likewise." She tried to hide a yawn with a hand. "Sorry."

"No problem. I don't think that any of us is getting enough sleep at the moment."

That made her giggle. "That's the truth."

"Yeah, but on the bright side we do get a lot of really good sex."

"Oh yes, that we do..." She said and the giggle turned into a smile. "Hmm... Actually, I've never had more sex in such a short time as on this vacation."

"Really?"

"Yeah. At home we have our studies, work, training, and volleyball games to play, but here it's almost pure relaxation, so we have a lot of time and energy."

"Yeah, I noticed." I said drily. "Not that I'm complaining."

"You better not." The Asian said with a wink and stood up as Rita came out of the house. "I'm off to bed. See you guys tomorrow." She smiled. "And remember its Tuesday tomorrow, so don't stay up all night."

"Will do." Said Rita and gave Karen a goodnight kiss. "Sleep well."

"Eh, what happens on Tuesday?" I asked since none of them had ever mentioned it before.

Both women looked surprised, but then Rita chuckled. "Sorry. I guess that we all assumed that somebody else had told you about it. On Thursdays, we drive to Malaga right after breakfast and play beach volley the whole day."

Karen nodded. "After that, we normally have dinner here with Nahia Ibarra... She's local player, I know and usually team up with... and relax the rest of the evening," She shrugged. "We're on our own tomorrow though. Nahia has to help her dad prepare for the Night of San Juan on Friday."

She saw me lifting my eyebrows and explained. "It's the local midsummer celebration."

That made sense. Most civilizations I've encountered, celebrated midsummer and midwinter in some way. "So... shall I come along and watch the games, or should I stay here?"

"Up to you, I guess, but the rest of us are going."

I pondered that for a moment but decided it would be nice to see what volleyball really was. "I'll come along."

Karen nodded with a smile and walked into the house, leaving me alone with Rita.

The brown beauty moved so we lay side by side.

"I sense a conspiracy here." I told her as I let my hand glide over the soft skin of her arm.

"Your senses are telling you the truth." Rita answered with a grin. "I'm the only one that hasn't really been alone with you and according to Alice and Karen, the quickie we had in my room doesn't count, so they insisted."

"Well, since they insisted..." I said with wink and kissed her softly. She almost melted into my arms as she kissed me back with a wonderful mix of tenderness and passion.

As we finally broke the kiss, she smiled widely and whispered. "Let's go to bed. Your bed that is."

I nodded as an idea struck me. "Can you give me five minutes? I need to fix something."

Rita laughed. "No problem."

Once inside the house, I hurried into the kitchen, took five of the candles from the bag, grabbed one of the fancy modern lighters and continued into my bedroom, where I placed one candle on each of the bedside table and the remaining three candles in front of the mirror on the dresser, since the reflection would add a lot more brightness to the room.

Using the lighter, I lit the candles and then cleaned myself with Ars Mentalis and applied some of the perfume I had bought in Malaga.

Satisfied I looked around in the room and then walked out to get Rita.

She wasn't outside or in the living room, so I assumed she had gone to the toilet, but then I saw her coming down the stair and froze in amazement.

Rita was wearing a loose white silk top that clung to her breasts and then fanned out under them, swaying gently for each step she took. The white panties where the same kind of tong panties, that she apparently always wore, but these rode high on her hips, making her long legs look even longer. The contrast between the white of the silk and the dark of her skin not only looked amazing, but it also highlighted every aspect of her sexiness.

"Goddess, you are truly merciful." I mumbled in Baylon and enjoyed every detail of the sight.

Her facial expression had been one of confidence, but when she saw me looking at her, her smile became just a little shy.

Then she laughed softly. "Stop looking at me like that. You're making me shy."

"How can I not look, Dark Angel? You're... " Shaking my head, I threw out my arms helplessly. "... just that beautiful."

Threading gracefully on the tiles, she walked over to me and something about the way she looked and walked instantly transported me back to the time of the great pharaohs of Egypt.

Smiling, I quoted an Egyptian poem as I watched her.

"With graceful step, she treads the ground,

Joy has he whom she embraces."

Rita gave me a hug as she reached me.

"You're sweet." She whispered, and I could feel her smiling against my skin, when she said, "Is there anything sweeter than this hour?"

Something about the words and the way she said it, sounded like a quote from somewhere and a quick search of my memory showed it was from yet another Egyptian poem.

I was amazed it had survived, but even more amazing was the feeling of Rita's body against mine.

Kissing her earlobe, I whispered back. "For I am with you, and you lift up my heart. "

That got a chuckle from her, and I felt a light touch of the tip of a tongue on my ear before she continued with the next line. "For is there not embracing and fondling when you visit me..."

"...and we give ourselves up to delight? " I finished.

Rita removed her head from my neck and gave me a long, sweet kiss. "Exactly. Let's go to bed."

Nodding, I let go with one hand, but then bent down, placed the arm under her knees and lifted her up. "Bed it is."

"You're crazy." She said with a grin. "Put me down... I'm too heavy for that."

Being six feet tall and well trained, she wasn't exactly light, but she wasn't heavier than I could carry for that short walk, so I just winked at her and carried her down the stairs. Luckily, the staircase was wide enough, so I didn't have to walk sideways.

Rita was smiling and giggling the whole way, but she clearly enjoyed it just as much as Alice had, and I suspected that with their height, being carried wasn't something they experienced often, which made it special.

Her eyes widen when we entered my room and she saw the candles. "Nice touch."

"Thank you." I placed her on the ground and closed the door before I kissed her. My hand glided down the silk top, unto her skin and then upwards again under the fabric.

It was hard to tell what was most smooth, the silk or her skin.

Rita turned a bit while kissing me, giving me free access to her breast and I slid my hand over it, enjoying the feeling of it.

She moaned into my mouth and threw an arm around my next, kissing me passionately.

I didn't want it to go too fast, so I moved my hand from her breast and traced lines down her firm stomach until I reached the edge of her panties. Then I followed that edge all the way around to her back before I slid my hand up to her neck.

Rita shivered, and her free hand started to wander all over my body.

Then she broke the kiss and hugged me instead. "Mmmmm, this is nice."

"Very nice." I agreed and kissed my way across her jaw to her neck.

She smiled and walked backwards, dragging me along to the bed.

When her legs touched the mattress, I gave her a gentle push, causing her to fall laughing on the bed. I followed her and positioned myself on top of her hips.

Rita stretched and folded her fingers behind her head, making her breasts strain against the white silk and the hard nipples clearly visible.

Placing a hand on each shoulder, I traced down the V of her top with my fingers, gently touching the soft skin, along the edge of her breasts and into her cleavage.

I felt her shiver when I moved my hands to trace outwards, over the thin fabric of her silk top and around her breasts, slowly spiralling in towards her erect nipples. She let out a moan as I brushed my fingers across her nipples, before spiralling outwards again until my hands rested on her shoulders once more.

Then I did it again, causing more shivers and sighs.

Bending down, I followed the same route with my mouth and tongue, kissing the skin, nibbling it with my lips and made swirls on her skin with my tongue, before biting lightly into the hard nibbles through the white silk top.

"Mmmmm" She moaned and then sent me a brilliant smile. "Let me get this top off."

I leaned back, giving her room to raise her upper body. She didn't even use her arms, when she did it, just the muscles in the stomach. Then she removed her top and fell back on the bed with bouncing breasts.

"Show off." I grinned.

Rita smiled back. "Said the man, who insisted on carrying a six foot two, one-hundred-and-forty-pound woman down the stairs."

"Point... So, we're both show-off's" I said and leaned forward so I could kiss her.

It was a soft kiss this time and after I had kissed her lips, I trailed light kisses down her neck and over her collarbone, then the soft swell of her breasts.

Rita groaned and arched her back, pressing her tits against my mouth and then moaned louder, when I flicked her erect nipple with my tongue, before kissing my way to the other nipple and doing the same with that.

By moving a bit further down and resting on my elbows, I got my hands free to use and a moment later, I was fondling her breasts and licking them at the same time.

Rita moaned and wriggled under me and then I felt her hands on my back, tugging on my shirt.

I stopped the fondling just long enough to enable her to pull it completely off me and then started again, this time enjoying the added sensation of her smooth skin against my chest.

Ever so slowly, I worked my way down her body with my mouth, licking and gently biting every inch of skin I could get my mouth on.

I reached her panties and Rita gasped, when I started to lick the top of her pussy through the thin fabric, while my hands slid down the outside of her long brown legs.

By now, I was sitting above her shins and wasn't preventing her from moving her legs, so she pulled her legs out from under me and placed them on each side of me instead.

The white fabric between her legs was clearly darker, where the dampness of her pussy had soaked through.

I ran my fingers over it, feeling her shiver, before my hand continued down the inner thighs.

"Come up here. I wanna kiss." She said and opened her eyes when I moved, so I was lying next to her, resting my head on my hand. When our eyes connected, she smiled widely. "Enjoying the view?"

"Treasuring it." I replied and kissed her, while using my free hand to make small circles on her soft skin. "Cherishing every moment."

"Likewise." She mumbled and gave me a soft kiss that sent shivers down my spine.

My hand drifted towards her panties again and she lay her head down on the bed, closing her eyes with a slight smile.

Kissing her shoulder, I placed my head next to her ear. "I think it's time to do that fondling you were talking about."

My hand brushed over her fabric covered pussy, startling her.

Finding the edge of the panties, I slipped my hand under them, feeling Rita's moist lips against my fingers and teasing them gently.

She moaned and spread her legs, giving me easier access.

Finding the wet opening, I played with it for little while before I slowly pushed two fingers into her. That was rewarded with another moan.

Her pussy was a warm wet heaven, and I enjoyed the feeling of her around my fingers, as I moved them in small circles. A brown arm sneaked around my neck and pulled me a bit closer.

I curled my fingers, finding the deep spot inside her and stroked it. Her hips bucked against my hand, causing a groan when her clitoris connected to the base of my palm, and I upped the pace quite a bit. The other arm went around my neck, and she pulled me in for a passionate kiss, grunting with every move of my fingers.

Suddenly her eyes flew open, and she held me even tighter, when she came with a small shriek.

I kept moving my fingers until I was sure her orgasm had faded. Then I took them out, placed the hand on her hips and dragged her into a hug, as we continued to kiss.

Rita broke the kiss first, as she started to laugh and leaned back in the bed.

It was an expression of joy so pure, that I had to smile just by looking at her.

"Sorry." She said, "I was just thinking that you have an exceptional intense way of fondling." She pulled me in for another soft kiss. "But I like it a lot."

We kissed for some time, but then she pushed me onto my back with a smile. "My turn."

I nodded and watched as she removed my pants and revealed my stiff cock.

"What do you know... fondling works both ways." She said with a grin and wrapped a soft hand around it, before she bent down and kissed her way down the side of my staff.

Then she slowly, sensuously kissed and licked her way back up my cock to the top, where she slowly eased her lips over the head.

A shiver ran through my body as her warm tongue played on the underside for a moment.

Without taking my cock out, she looked in my direction and when she discovered that I was looking at her, she gave a wink, before she started to massage my cock with her lips and tongue as she slowly took in more and more.

It didn't take long before the tip hit the back of her mouth, but to my surprise, that didn't slow her down. She adjusted the angle of her head and inched the rest of my cock down her throat. I rarely meet women, that can take all of me into their mouths and the wonderful feeling of her lips and mouth blended with the feeling of her throat constricted around my cock, making me moan.

Rita's mouth slid up until she only had the head in her mouth. She looked at me and winked again, as she ran a hand down my thighs, onto her own and down between her legs. With a moan, she spread her legs a little and slipped two fingers into her pussy, making sure I could see what she was doing.

"Shit... This is good." I groaned as the sight of a hot woman sucking my cock while fingering herself heightened the pleasure.

Satisfied, Rita dived down again, taking all of me into her mouth and throat. Up and down. Fucking me with her head, while still playing with herself.

I could feel it all the way down my spine, down the legs, ending in my toes.

Rita was moaning as well, her hand moving fast between her legs.

I could feel my body getting ready to release and was about to warn Rita, when she removed her head from me and came with a long moan, collapsing on her side next to me with a big smile on her face. "Sorry for not finishing it, but you're just too wide for that to be comfortable."

"No worries." I told her and dragged her in for a kiss, enjoying the feeling of her luscious lips for a while, before I kissed her neck, down the collarbone and onto her breasts, where the hard nipples got some attention again, causing her to moan with pleasure.

Then I pushed onto her back and travelled downwards over her stomach, kissing and licking, while my hands glided down the silky skin to remove her panties.

Rita helped by lifting her hips of the bed and giggled as she lifted her feet up afterwards, allowing me to remove the panties completely, getting out of the bed to do so.

That was on purpose since it allowed me to drag her towards me, so her butt was on the edge of the bed, while her feet was on the floor.

Satisfied with the position, I kneeled between them and without further warning put my mouth to the glistening lips of her pussy. Flattening my tongue, I took one long lick from the bottom to the top, spreading her lips with my tongue and ending with a flick over her clitoris.

She arched her back, groaning a "Oh yessss!" as she pushed her pussy against my tongue.

I flicked her clitoris again, before moving down to play with my tongue on her lips, sucking them into my mouth, nibbling gently with my lips. My hands went under her firm butt, fondling it.

In return, Rita entwined her fingers in my hair and pressed my head against her pussy, as my tongue made circles around and on her clitoris.

"You're killing me!" She panted and then groaned again, when I gently sucked her clitoris into my mouth and massaged it with my lips, before going back to the rest of her pussy.

I sucked a lip into my mouth and held it between my own lips, while running my tongue lightly up and down the entire length of it. Then I gently released it and did the same with the other lip.

Since my hands were fondling her glorious butt, I ran my thumbs between her butt cheeks, teasing the sensitive skin there, until they almost reached her pussy. Lifting my head slightly, I licked upwards again, creating room for my thumbs, as they slid to the outside of her pussy lips, massaging the area between her pussy and thighs without touching any of the two.

Rita moaned again and moved her hips in an effort to get the thumbs to touch her wet pussy, groaning when I gave in and rubbed my thumbs up and down the lips, massaging them as well, while my tongue made slow circles around her clitoris.

Spreading my thumbs, I opened her pussy and moved my head downwards to lick the area between them, lapping up the juices that flowed from her, before inserting my tongue in her opening and letting it play there.

She tasted heavenly and for a few heartbeats I wished I had a longer tongue, so I could give her a good tongue fucking, but unfortunately, my tongue isn't that long. Instead, I gave the inside of her pussy a slow, but firm licking.

"Oh my God!" Rita breathed with a slight shake. "Fuuuuck, that's gooooood!!"

As she was talking, I licked my way up to her clitoris again and circled around it a few times, before sucking it into my mouth, nibbling on it with my lips. At the same time, I removed a hand from her butt and slid two fingers deep into her tight wet pussy. Her hands suddenly took hold of my head and pressed it against her clitoris.

"Keep doing that!" She panted. "I'm so close!"

Despite her wish, I slowed down just a bit and wet yet another finger in her juices, before using it to draw a teasing circle on the sensitive skin around her anus, while she moaned in response.

Then I slowly started to pick up the pace again, feeling the muscles in her pussy starting to tremble around my fingers.

"More!" She pleaded and lifted her legs from the floor as she pressed my head against her.

As I had my lips around her clitoris, while my tongue was playing on the tip of it, there really wasn't any way I could agree verbally to her plea, so instead I used the fingers inside her to massage her internal pleasure centre.

Rita started to shake and let go of my head to grab a pillow. "Shiiiit! I'm coming!"

The she exploded, screaming into the pillow, while her body trashed around on the bed and her pussy clenched around my fingers, while I kept licking and using my fingers on her all the way through the orgasm.

When it was over, Rita quickly scooted further onto the bed, smiling widely as she did it. "Damn, you're just as good at eating pussy as a woman... and that's a huge compliment!"

With a smile, I followed her onto the bed. "Thanks."

Instead of laying down beside her, I placed myself between her spread legs and got down on knees and elbows, kissing and licking her stomach and breasts as I worked my way up to her neck to end at her mouth.

Rita kissed me passionately, groaning when she felt the tip of my dick against her wet pussy lips.

With a small upward thrust of her hips, Rita managed to get the head inside her. Her groan turned into a muted shriek as I thrust it the rest of the way into her. Her arms reached around me, pressing my upper body against her soft breasts.

Still kissing her, I started to fuck her with long, slow, deep thrusts, holding still every time I was almost out of her and then plunged back into her, enjoying the feeling of her spasming pussy massaging my cock. Her hands tugged at my back and the wandered down to my butt, urging me to greater speed, which I ignored at first.

Breaking the kiss, I smiled down at her and got a brilliant smile back. Moving my hands a bit, I took hold of her shoulders and held on as I slammed my dick into her.

"Uhhhh!" She groaned as she arched her back and pressed her head into the mattress.

Still holding her, I returned to the same long slow and deep thrusts I had been using before, but every fourth or fifth stroke or so, I slammed my cock into her tight wet pussy.

Rita started to breathe faster and emit a deep a raspy groan every time I slammed into her.

It didn't take long before she started to shiver with pleasure and gave me a passionate kiss.

"I'm coming!" She suddenly whispered.

I was tempted to go all out, but before I had a chance to make a decision, Rita came with a howl, flailing her arms against the bed.

I kept moving, moaning at the feel of her contracting pussy around my cock.

Then her long legs locked behind my back, and she started to grind her hips against me. With my dick inside her at the same time, it was a wonderful feeling, and I could feel my own orgasm coming nearer by the heartbeat.

"If you keep that up, I'm gonna come." I warned, but that just seemed to spur her on.

The walls of her pussy hugged my cock tightly, massaging it as her hips worked their magic.

Giving in to the Inevitable, I leaned down and kissed her tempting lips.

Rita kissed me back passionately, making grunting sounds in my mouth.

A shiver ran down my spine and with a suddenness that surprised me, I came in her in a massive orgasm that made me groan with pleasure.

That set her off as well. I felt her whole body tense up, and then shuddering convulsions ran through her body as she pressed her head against my shoulder to mute the howl escaping from her throat.

Rita kept moving as she rode the orgasmic high, but eventually, she stopped and went limp on the bed with a wide smile on her face. "Now, that's what I call 'giving ourselves up to delight!'"

"Yes." I agreed and leaned to the side, causing us to roll over to lay on our sides. The new position freed my right hand, so I used it to caress her, as I smiled back at her and finished the poem she had started earlier. "Glorious is the day of our embracing; I treasure it a hundred thousand million! "

Rita blinked in surprise, eyes sparkling in the light from the candles, and then laughed. "Some things are still true after more than three thousand years."

Without waiting for a reply, she kissed me and snuggled up to me, while I caressed her back.

Just as last time, she fell asleep almost immediately and with a smile, I used a minor Ars Mentalis trick to snuff out the candles, before willing myself to sleep as well.

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A slight knocking woke me up. The knocking came again, and it clearly came from my door.

"Come in." I said with a yawn and switched on the light.

The door opened, and Alice looked inside.

As soon as I saw the tired expression on her face, I knew what the problem was. "Are the twins having growing pains again?"

Alice nodded tiredly. "Yes."

I sat up. "Give me a moment to take clothes on."

"Good idea and thanks." She said with a tired smile. "We're in the living room."

She left the room, and I left the bed, careful not to disturb Rita, who was still sound asleep under the duvet next to me.

Moments later, I walked up the stairs and into to living room, where Alice was busy rubbing Zena's right leg with one hand, while rubbing one of Cyra's legs with the other hand.

Both twins looked like they were in a lot of pain, so I hastened my pace and kneeled beside nearest one, which happened to be Zena.

A quick examination showed that the problem was the same as the other night, but with different energy lanes being the source of the problem, so I placed my fingers on the correct nerve centres, pressed down for a few heartbeats, and released a little bit of Vis.

The energy snapped back in the right lanes and the look of relief on Zena's face told me that the pain had gone.

Alice saw it as well and moved to the side, so I could do the same with Cyra, which I did.

"Are you okay now?" I asked the two girls.

Zena nodded, but there was some hesitation causing me to look at her firmly. "The truth, please."

She glanced at her mother and started to sign.

"She says they had nightmares too." translated Alice in a concerned voice as Zena continued to sign. "But she can't remember what it was about."

"Can you?" I asked Cyra, but she shook her head in response and signed. "No, but I really don't want to go back to sleep."

"It's okay, baby." Said Alice soothingly. "It was just a dream... It's gone now."

None of the girls looked convinced and Zena signed something again.

"Yes, you two can sleep in my bed." answered Alice and smiled, as both girls looked relived. "But first I need to go to the bathroom."

"< Geez, mom looks tired >" Remarked Zena mentally as soon as Alice had left the room.

Cyra nodded "< Yeah, we shouldn't have woken her up >"

Smiling, I stood up from the kneeling position. "< You did exactly as you were supposed to, so stop worrying >"

"< But we could have knocked on your door instead. Then you could have fixed it and mom would be sleeping now >" objected Zena.

"< Yes, but she is your mother and she need to know when something is wrong >"

Both accepted that with slow nods.

"Now off to bed with you. Alice will be there in a moment."

The two girls slipped off the sofa and gave me a hug along with a mental "< Thanks >" before disappearing into the master bedroom.

A moment later Alice came back and gave me a hug as well, before saying "Thanks Ivan. I can't tell you how much I appreciate you doing that." She paused. "Is there any way you can teach me how to do it?"

I thought it over and shook my head. "Not really. I mean, you should be able to learn it, but it will take years." An idea entered my head, causing me to smile. "But... I might be able to teach it to Karen. Since she knows acupuncture, she already knows the basics."

"That would be so cool!"

"Well, it will all depend on how much she knows already, so don't celebrate too early." I warned and looked at her. Even smiling, she looked about ready to fall asleep on her feet. "Go get some sleep. You really need it."

"Yeah, well that isn't gonna happen any time soon." She sighed. "They're gonna be awake for at least an hour now."

Smiling I took her hand and started to walk towards the bedroom. "Come."

"What are you doing?"

"I'm going to tell all three of you a bedtime story."

"Oh."

Since I projected sleepiness into all three of them while telling the story, it didn't take long before they were fast asleep.

I was wide-awake and decided to do something that I really should have done days ago: Examine the twin's minds and especially those connections in their minds that formed a miniature Centrum Potentia.

Closing my eyes, I relaxed and reached out with my mind, until I found Zena's and focused my attention on the connections that was different from the normal human pattern.

Unlike the Baylon Centrum Potentia, which is located in the middle of the brain, it seemed like most of the connections was located in the lower front of the right part of the brain.

Compared to a normal brain, there were a lot more connections and the pattern was much more complicated. Perhaps even a bit too complicated, because it looked like some connections had been rerouted from other parts of the brain and in some cases even blocked other connections, especially those coming from the left side.

That explained why the twins were mute because that part of the brain dealt with the spoken language and the motions of the vocal cords, which is why it was the target of most Ars Mentalis tricks aiming to silence or mute a person.

I switched to Cyra's mind to check and found the patterns in her brain were the same as her sisters. That wasn't surprising, but it was nice to know, and it supported my theory about the cause of the muteness.

Remembering the twins had told me, that some part of their brain hadn't grown right, I stopped concentrating on the mental energies in the brain and shifted to the physical part instead.

Since Alice was right next to Cyra, I did a quick comparison and there were indeed some differences in that part of the brain, which might have caused the patterns to change.

It wasn't 'it hasn't grown right', since that expression really means 'it has grown in a wrong way'. Instead, it was more of an 'it has grown in a different way'.

More importantly, it wasn't something that could be healed, since it wasn't damaged, just different and I couldn't do much about that.

Another possibility for correcting the problem was to reroute some of the blocked connections.

Because the brain is extremely adaptable, it was entirely possible that doing so would enable the twins to speak when the brain had grown accustomed to using those connections. Or rather, it would enable them to use their vocal cords. After that, they would need to learn how to form the sounds that make up words, since they had never done that before. That would also have the advantage of not touching any existing connection, leaving them with the ability to speak with their minds.

Unfortunately, there wasn't any way that I could be sure that it would work, and I had to admit to myself that I was largely guessing, since I had never encountered this problem before.

Another thing that puzzled me was why the twin's minds had developed that pattern. I've seen thousands of human mind-patterns over the years and none of them had been even close to what I had just seen in the twins.

Something in Alice's mind pattern caught my attention and after a quick examination I realized that she had mental powers as well. Just another kind of power than her daughters and another one I hadn't seen before.

Instead of being located in the communication centre of the brain as Cyra and Zena's were, Alice had a miniature Centrum Potentia located in the part of the brain that controlled movement and as far as I could detect, it sent a small amount of mental energy into her body, whenever it was needed.

If it worked somewhat like an Ars Mentalis trick, it would have the effect of boosting her endurance quite a bit, and most likely her speed as well, though the location alone ruled out any form of telepathy, telekinesis or any of the other mental powers normally associated with Mentats.

Simply put, while Alice couldn't speak to anybody with her mind, she could carry on doing physical work long after most other people had dropped from exhaustion and I had no doubt that it had helped her a lot with work and sports.

It also meant that the only reason for her to be tired now, would be lack of Vis.

Retracting from her mind, I checked the amount of Vis in her body just to make sure that my guess was correct. It was, as the amount of Vis in her body was lower than it should be, and I guessed that she subconsciously had channelled some Vis into her daughters to lessen their pain.

It wasn't the first time I had seen that, and it rarely works.

Having good sex would help, but as she didn't know how to absorb the Vis, it wouldn't be enough, so I gently placed a hand on her arm and channelled enough Vis into her to bring the level back to where it should be. It made me tired again, but I could live with that. I just needed something to eat and drink, followed by some sleep.

Carefully not to disturb Alice or the twins, I crawled out of the bed and walked to the kitchen, where I found some leftovers and a bottle of cold water in the refrigerator and settled down to devour them. As just about anything else, they tasted extremely good even cold and I took my time to enjoy the food, placing the used plate and utensils in the dishwasher when I was done.

The food had made me feel better, but I still wasn't sleepy, so I decided to go for a walk.

The strange architecture of the house meant that I had to go upstairs to get to the front door, since that was at level with the road. The route took me past the top floor bedrooms, but as the twins were sleeping in Alice's bed and Rita was in my bed, Karen was the only one currently up here. The door to her room was ajar and as I passed it, I glanced inside. The sight made me stop and look again.

The moonlight lit the room, centering on the bed where Karen was sleeping. Due to the heat, she had tossed off the duvet and was laying on the bed dressed only in a t-shirt and panties, both of which were clinging to her body in a most alluring way, while the moonlight highlighted her well-shaped body.

For a while, I stood there, enjoying the sight and the feeling of lust it caused in me.

Finally, I surrendered to the feeling, walked into her room, and closed the door behind me. I had planned on doing it silently, but the door foiled that by squawking on its hinges all the way.

"Who's there?" mumbled Karen sleepily, as she looked up.

"It's Ivan." I said softly as I walked closer to the bed. "I want you and I want you now."

Even in the semi darkness, I could see her blink in sleepy surprise, but when I reached down and took hold of her panties with one hand, she lifted her hips from the bed, so I could slide them down her legs. As soon as they reached her knees, she placed her butt on the mattress again and lifted her long legs instead. I peeled the panties off her and spread her legs, before laying down on the bed with my head between them.

"This is surprising!" She mumbled and then gasped as I began kissing the sensitive areas of the inside of her left thigh, enjoying the feel of her velvet skin against my lips. Her muscles trembled at my touch as I licked and kissed my way towards her pussy.

She hissed in pleasure as I gave her lips a few licks, but then I moved on to the other thigh, giving it the same treatment as I had given the left.

"Tease!" She whispered and ran her hands through my hair, but she clearly enjoyed the treatment, as she made no effort to make me return to her sex.

I took my time kissing her skin, but eventually worked my way back to her pussy. She was dripping wet, and I could smell the sweet scent of her arousal, as I started to lick all around her pussy without touching her lips. Karen spread her legs even wider, allowing me to give her one long slow lick from the bottom of her lips to the top, finishing off with a little circle around her clitoris.

Another hiss of pleasure escaped her, followed by a sharp intake of breath, as I sucked the clitoris in between my lips and gave it a gentle massage with my tongue.

Her hands stopped running through my hair and held on to my head instead, pressing it lightly against her pussy.

I took the cue and flicked my tongue across her clitoris a few times, each time causing her to gulp for air, followed by a sigh of pleasure.

Letting go of her clitoris, I started to move downwards, first licking the flesh between her lips and then the top of her wet opening.

Karen let go of my head and lifted her legs up into the air, giving me easy access to her.

I took advantage of it by diving between her parted lips, licking the rim of her opening all the way around, making small circles with my tongue as I drank her juices and luxuriating in the taste.

When I reached the top again, my nose accidently touched her clitoris. A jolt went through her body, followed by another muted moan.

The responses made me focus on her clitoris for a while, running my tongue in small lazy circles around it.

"Ohhhhh." Karen whispered, making me look up at her.

Bathed in moonlight, that glowed against her soft skin and highlighted the fantastic curves of her body, she had her eyes closed and a wide smile on her face.

I continued my slow, firm oral massage of her clitoris, as I brought a finger up and gently slipped it inside her wet pussy, hooking it slightly to find her internal pleasure point and began to massage that as well.

Karen tensed, mumbling. "Fuck, that's good."

Then she moaned as I slipped another finger inside her, causing her pussy to contract several times before it relaxed again.

Ever so slowly, I increased the speed of my tongue and fingers, enjoying the feel of her as well as the sound of the almost silent moans and groans that escaped her lips.

Bringing my other hand into play, I placed my thump on her rear opening and began to massage that was well, moving in small circles on the sensitive skin, while groping her marvellous butt with the rest of the hand. Our combined juices had run down and as my thump glided over the hole, I could feel the muscle clenching and unclenching. I ignored it and kept up the massage.

Karen tensed up for a few heartbeats, but then relaxed with a sigh of pleasure.

Picking up the pace again, I started to move my finger back and forth, instead of just massaging the pleasure point.

"Ohhh yesses." Karen growled and shivered, as I flicked her clitoris with the tip of my tongue.

I did it again and then once more, being rewarded with moans each time.

Steadying myself, I removed the hand from her butt and rested it the bed, using my pinkie to stimulate her hole instead, while my hand moved back and forth in her soaked pussy and my tongue danced on her clitoris.

"More... faster." Karen moaned, as her body trembled. "So close!"

Changing the angle of my hand, I started to move faster and each time my pinkie touched her little star, I stiffened it up a little, causing the tip to enter her anus a bit more each time. The first few times, she tensed up, but then she started to relax and enjoy it as any discomfort she might feel was drowned out by the pleasure from her two other pleasure zones.

"oooOOHhhhmmm..." Karen moaned, as I pushed her toward the edge.

Judging, that she was more than ready for the finale, I parted the lips of her pussy with my own lips, sucked the clitoris into my mouth and used my tongue on it, while I applied pressure on her internal pleasure zone with the two fingers in her pussy and the third finger slipped all the way inside her anus.

Within a few heartbeats, Karen went rigid. Then she hurriedly snatched a pillow and used it to dampen her voice. I felt her pussy quiver around my fingers and her hips bucked as she came with a pillow-muffled scream that just kept on going.

The same did her orgasm and all the way through it, her velvety hole rippled around my fingers in delicious spasms, bathing my hand in her gushing juices.

When the orgasm finally subsided, Karen removed the pillow from her face with a shiver and looked at me with hunger in her beautiful, slanted eyes. "Get naked!"

"As you wish." I replied with a grin, got off the bed and undressed as fast as I could.

Karen didn't take her eyes off me and as soon as I was naked, she turned around on her stomach, spread her legs and lifted her magnificent butt in an obvious invitation.

Accepting the invitation, I crawled onto the bed and positioned the head of my cock between her pussy lips, sliding it up and down to gently gather her juices on it.

"OH god yesses." Karen hissed quietly and pressed her pussy against my cock in the exact moment it was right outside her opening. Then she moaned as the head slowly, but surely, slipped into her tight pussy. "Fuck, its gooood!"

I agreed. The feel of her lips sliding over the head sent shivers down my spine.

Instead of waiting for her to do all the work, I started to make short little strokes, each one working a little more of me into her tight, wet pussy, making it expand and stretch to accept my cock. Each stroke pushed a little more of me into her and elicited a little gasp or squeak of pleasure from her lips. Stroke after stroke I worked more of myself into her until finally I could feel the end of her velvety tunnel pressing against my head.

A shiver ran through her and then she came in a sudden orgasm that made her whole body shake and caused her hips to swirl, which in turn made her pussy massage my cock in a most delightful way.

While she was still shaking, I started to fuck her with long slow strokes that pulled my whole shaft from her until I could drive it back in, each stroke making her whole body shake as my hips slapped against her firm butt.

Karen buried her head in the pillow, but I could still hear her squeak "Oh god oh god oh god." with each stroke, her whole body twitched and her pussy spasming around my dick.

It felt wonderful, but with the sex I had with Rita earlier, I wasn't even close to coming, so I just continued to fuck her at a steady pace, enjoying the situation.

Karen screamed into the pillow again as her whole body suddenly jerked and shuddered, her orgasm washing over her like a tidal wave.

When the orgasm finally subsided, she emitted complete satisfaction. I decided not to spoil the feeling and slowly pulled out of her.

The made her turn her head to look at me. "You came?"

"No, but you had enough now." I told her with a smile and leaned down to give her a kiss. "You need to be able to play your tournament tomorrow."

She kissed back, her soft lips caressing mine, before she broke the kiss. "Well, you're right, but this night-time sex was a pleasant surprise."

"Not as pleasant as feeling you come." I answered and gave her a kiss more. "Sleep well, Peach."

"You too." She mumbled sleepily.

By the time, I had finished getting dressed again, Karen was snoring lightly and with a smile, I left the room, quietly closing the door behind me. I didn't feel like taking a walk anymore and decided to go back to bed.

Living with these three beautiful women, had turned into a more sexual experience than I had ever expected and as I lay down on my bed to fall asleep next to Rita, I felt extremely lucky.