Thanks to markf52 and sorvinofan for the editing help.
All sexual encounters are between characters that are eighteen years of age or older.
As usual, Casey was asleep on my chest. What wasn't normal was Melissa and Charu were as close as they could get without us sharing the same skin. They had their legs draped over Casey and my legs, with their arms over Casey's back and their fingers interlaced. Their heads were on my shoulder, and they were sleeping like the dead. I wasn't getting out of bed without waking them, or anyone else, as a matter of fact. They were all scrunched together, flesh pressed to flesh.
I got out of bed with a bunch of grumbling and moaning from the ladies still asleep. Doing the 'S's' I looked at the time and it was already nine-thirty, and we have a lunch meeting with Margeret Townsen, the City Parliament lady, at noon. I rushed the Maidens out of bed with a whole bunch of complaints. They got up and got ready as fast as they could. We now had 'galley bots' that did all the cooking, and they did a masterful job of it. When I walked to the stern, TJ and Tabi were doing the preflight, TJ told me, "Melissa and Molly are on the bow doing the same thing."
I received a message from the nanites that some more of our aircraft had arrived and been gone through, repaired, and upgraded by them. Everyone was ready to go to the airport by eleven. When we got there, the nanites had already pulled out one of our new helicopters, a CH-53K was sitting out front of the hangar. It was painted the blackest black and had the Shield Maiden insignia on the sides and bottom of it.
It could carry a total of forty and had an unlimited range with the upgrades the nanites had done. The rotors were of a design that made them, and the rest of the aircraft, no louder than your car's A/C on high. We loaded up with Mary and Heather piloting. Six Maidens boarded the new H175 gunship that the nanites had upgraded to be silent and in the doors were mounted their versions of Gatling railguns. It too was painted the blackest black, but didn't have an insignia on it. They would fly CAP while we had our meeting.
Luckily, next to the restaurant there was a field we could land in. We had reserved the whole restaurant so that we had the place all to ourselves for this meeting.
I knew what I was going to do, I was going to turn her libido up to the point she could barely control it. When we walked in, Margeret was sitting in the back waiting for us. I walked up and introduced myself and when I shook her hand the nanites went to work on her and her libido. We sat down and I watched her eyes dart around the room looking at my Maidens and then finally, settling back on me.
Melissa, Charu, and I sat at the table with Margeret, with me sitting across the table from her, and Melissa and Molly to our right and left. You could tell she was having difficulty trying to focus on our conversation. The Maidens and I were all dressed the same today, in our black suits with the crimson red shirts and handkerchiefs. Her eyes were still darting around the room when she asked, "Who...who... who are you?"
"We are the Shield Maiden Security Group, well they are anyways, motioning with my hands at the Maidens in the room. And I get to look pretty, sitting behind a big desk."
"Why are we here again?" she asked confusingly.
"We are here because you wanted us to grease your palm, so we could get our permits for our pier that would come off Notts Ave and extend eight-hundred-meters out into the water."
"Well, I ummm, well, I'm, I didn't..."
"Let's stop right there Margeret. I will explain it to you, your palm isn't what's going to get 'greased' up. I will own your body by the time I am finished with you."
"What? Wha... what do you mean?"
"What I mean is just what I said, I will own your body by the time I am done with you. For the reason why, is because you pissed me off yesterday trying to get us to pay you a lot of money for you to do your job."
"I...I... I didn't mean to make you angry."
"I'm not angry, just a little pissed. Angry would constitute a whole other level of things that could happen."
The waitress came over and got our food and drink order, I ordered Fajitas for four. Melissa and Charu had smiles on their faces the whole time we waited for our food. Margeret's arousal was obvious and palpable. We got our drinks, water with lemon. We sat in silence for a few minutes eating some chips and salsa, before I asked Margeret, "Have you ever been fucked in a helicopter?"
"Umm, no."
"Well today is your lucky day."
Just then our food came out and we ate and chatted about the pier. I told her, "The pier will be twenty meters wide and eight hundred meters long, with a turnaround for delivery trucks, so they don't have to back down the pier. The pilings, and other building materials will be made of eco-friendly material and be as minimally invasive as possible."
When we were done eating, we stood, and I walked behind Margeret. I pulled her shoulder length brown hair to the side and grazed her neck with my lips as I whispered in her ear, "Are you ready?" and I saw the goosebumps rise on her skin immediately. I took her by the hand and led her to the counter to pay our bill. I asked for the employees to come up front so I could tip them all for their hospitality. I gave them five hundred dollars each and took Margeret's hand again, leading her to the helicopter.
We loaded up, and Heather and Mary took off. I asked them to take us to fifty-five hundred feet, which they did. All the Maidens in the back of the helicopter were watching me as I took Margeret's hand, stood her up, and began to undress her. When I had completely stripped Margeret, I looked over her body and liked what I saw. Even though she was in her late forties she kept in shape and looked great, she had a dancer's body with a handful of tits and a perky ass.
I stood behind her while Melissa and Charu undressed me. Once I was undressed, I placed my right hand on Margeret's right hip and my left hand on her left shoulder. I pulled with my right hand while I pushed with my left, bending Margeret at the waist. I was hard and she was very wet. I removed my hand from her shoulder and used it to line me up with the entrance to her pussy. When the head of my cock was seated in her entrance, I placed my left hand on her left hip and slammed into her.
As I slammed into her, Margeret gave a guttural grunt and another as I withdrew and slammed into her again. After several thrusts, I reached the depths of her that she could no longer take anymore of me. By the way her vaginal muscles were rhythmically gripping my cock, she was having an orgasm every time I thrust into her. The Maidens had a passionate fire in their eyes, and an almost feral look about them.
Several minutes later, I pulled Margeret up to my chest while I continued to thrust into her and asked, "Are you ready to become mine?" I bent her back over and sped up my thrust, she was talking but nothing that could be understood. I was thinking to myself, 'I have one "Baby Momma" in the States, why not one here?' I felt my need to release, so I pushed as far as I could into her and released my potent seed deep into her fertile womb. Margeret went limp with her arms hanging freely as I continued to pump my seed into her. When she regained consciousness, I pulled out and had her get on her knees.
She knew what I wanted and began to suck my cock. She, like Deborah, knew how to suck a cock. By this time, the musk smell from the Maidens was strong. Margeret took my seed down her throat and never spilled a drop. I stood her back up and bent her over again, she knew what was going to happen and spread her ass cheeks for me.
We fucked for another twenty minutes before I pulled her to me again and told her, "I own you now," and with a slow nod of her head she said, "Completely."
I emptied into her, setting off another massive orgasm in her. She had not been an anal virgin, but that didn't matter now, I owned her, and she knew it. When I pulled out of Margeret, Melissa came over with some wipes, cleaned my cock, and gave me a kiss. Margeret and I dressed, and we dropped her off at the restaurant, so she could get her car.
As she was leaving the helicopter she said, "The permits will be ready tomorrow. Thank you for owning me and any time you want me, just call me any time day, or night." I don't think her husband is going to like that, let alone her now being pregnant with another guy's child.
Mae came up to me and told me, "Margaret's getting a divorce and is separated from her husband."