Thanks to markf52 and sorvinofan for editing help.
All sexual encounters are between characters that are eighteen years of age or older.
School seemed to drag on. Sitting in my English class, I was lost in my thoughts when my hand jerked up and snagged a dry erase maker from the air that had been thrown at me. I looked from my hand to my teacher, Mrs. Casey Blumb. I got up, walked up to her, and handed her the marker, but I held onto it a bit longer as she tried to take it from my hand. She had a look of disbelief on her face and just before I released the marker.
I said to her, just loud enough for everyone to hear me, "That was naughty, and naughty girls get punished."
Everyone in the class made the standard, "Oooooooooo," sound and Mrs. Blumb turned several shades of red. The bell finally rang, and it was officially spring break.
I gathered my things and went to the gym. While waiting on TJ and Tabi, I changed into my leathers. I decided to stay and watch their cheer practice and when they finished their practice, I walked them to their car. While standing there I noticed an old rusted out pick up driving by, with someone who looked like Justin driving. I told TJ, since she was the one driving, to go by the old house and that I would follow them there.
Once there, we went inside to see that Melissa and Molly had been busy. They had packed up all our belongings, threw out all of Dick's things, and cleaned the whole house. I went down to the basement and spoke with Holographic Gpop. I was instructed on how to hide the entrance to the basement, so going up the stairs to leave, I pushed the button I was told to push and a timer started to count down from ten. Once I got to the top of the stairs a false wall began to seal the entrance.
With that done, I went to the garage to see if the burb was still there, and it was not. While loading a few things for TJ, I noticed the same truck from the school parked down the street. Thinking to myself, 'Dick' and Justin are morons and how did they ever get one over on my Gpop?' I asked 'AIMS' to keep track of the idiots and let all of us know if they're becoming a threat. I had just finished loading the car when the neighbor from across the street walked up. "Hello, Miss Ling," I said.
Miss Ling said, "Hello," back to me.
We stood there for a few moments before she asked, "Where are you moving to?"
"Just to the other side of town," I replied.
She seemed to study me for a few seconds then said, "Okay."
Miss Ling was smoking hot. She could make the sun sweat. My best comparison would be, Kelly Hu, with "C" cup boobs and a nice bubble butt. I was a getting a boner while talking to her. "AIMS" began to warn me she was not what she seemed. I didn't care, because, at the very moment, I could see down her shirt and see her tits. I'm male, so sue me!
She knew I was looking too, because every so often she would pull on the hem of her shirt, exposing more of her glorious boobs. I finally listened to 'AIMS' and said, "Goodbye, Miss Ling."
On the ride home I asked 'AIMS', "What was that all about?"
She said, "Ms. Ling is a Chinese spy."
"Oh," was all I could say.
I made a pass by Molly's old house, it didn't look like anyone was there, and I went home, making sure I wasn't followed. Arriving home, I noticed the ladies had made short work of the boxes I had loaded into the car. Melissa and Molly came outside to greet me with kisses and then they pulled me inside to tell me just how awesome the house was.
I told them, "I will go and check out the house after I've changed into something more comfortable."
Once changed, I looked up and what do I see, but a swimming pool. You know the kind you can see through.
I asked, 'AIMS' if it was safe and she said, "It's an eight-inch-thick, polycarbonate composite and it will be just fine."
I walked to the closet to see how big it was, and it was huge. How much room did I have in the closet, two hangers and a shoebox amount, that's how much they gave me.
As I continued to look around the master bedroom, I found out it was the entire fourth floor. 'AIMS' began giving me the square footage of the house. All the floors were ten-thousand square feet each. So, the whole house, including the basement, is fifty-thousand square feet. The roof has a pool, a track, that sixteen laps equal a mile, and an outdoor kitchen, with seating for twenty.
The bathroom has a shower that will accommodate twelve to sixteen, and the bathtub is a jacuzzi tub that seats ten. There is a steam room that seats ten as well. There is enough sink and counter pace to keep the ladies happy.
I asked 'AIMS', "Why then, do I get so little closet space?"
Her reply was, "There is never enough closet space for women."
I said, "You can park a semi-truck in there!" and I swear I could hear her shrug her shoulders at me.
'AIMS' continued, "There is a private movie room in the master suite as well. The second and third floors have twenty-five rooms. The first floor has a restaurant quality kitchen, a movie room, game room, and a library. The living room is spacious and comfortable. Out the backdoor is the "public" pool and another outdoor kitchen with more than enough room for a party."
As I walked around, I was looking at the construction of the house. The floors and walls were concrete and were at least a foot thick.
"Hanging pictures was going to be a bitch." I thought.
"Not at all," 'AIMS' said.
"We have special frames and hangers for pictures and artwork, The windows were made of the same polycarbonate composite as the pool and just as thick." she went on to explain to me.
On to the basement, where 'AIMS' tells me, "It's a fully functioning laboratory, with everything you need to continue your grandfather's research."
"What research?" I asked.
Gpop answered me this time, "You will need to complete a few things for me. Things that really need to have a living humans touch."
"Okay, what do I need to do?" I asked.
"It's not time for that yet, so go and look around the property," he told me.
Catching up to my ladies, we all went outside to look around. We went to the garages first. The first garage was full of vehicles. There was an Aston Martin DBS 770 Ultimate, Shelby GT500 Super Snake, Dodge Challenger Demon, that was custom, and all their classic counterparts were painted black. There were a few motorcycles in there too. A couple of Ducati's, a Panigale SP2 and a XDiavel S, Kawasaki H2R, Hayabusa, and again, all black. I'm beginning to think Gpop was a bad ass. There were some custom pick-up trucks as well. All in all, there were about fifteen vehicles in that garage, we finished looking around and went to the next garage.
The next garage was empty, so I would have to make it a workshop and fill it with my rides. After standing there for a few minutes I told the ladies all they needed to do was learn to ride, since we have bikes for them. They all agreed to learn to ride, which made me happy. The other outbuildings were separate living quarters. The stable was huge, it looked like it could board at least thirty horses. I got all sorts of puppy dog looks from the ladies, I knew what they were thinking, and I knew I was going to lose the battle.
I didn't even know how much money I had yet. Of course, 'AIMS' would say, "You have more than enough."
Which was followed by a bunch of, "Please, please, please, please." from the ladies, "One a piece," is all I said.
"When did I become the adult," I thought to myself.
As we left the barn to walk around the property closest to the house, I asked 'AIMS', "Who has taken care of the property all this time?"
She responded, "We have droids that care for the property."
"Droids? We have droids?" I asked quizzically.
'AIMS' asked me, "If your grandfather can make nanites that work, why couldn't he make utility droids?" Made sense to me, so I agreed with her.
There were a lot of things I didn't know about my Gpop. When did he have time, or how did he manage to do all of this and I not know about it? He was defiantly a mysterious man.
I asked, "Where are the droids recharged?" and was shown their recharge stations.
Some as large as a house to some as small as a shoebox. "They have their own area to take care of and maintain," 'Aims' said.
She went on to tell us, "We even have builder droids that can build anything, if they can get the materials for it, but not anything nuclear."