Author's Note:
This is the final part of this story. I hope you've enjoyed reading it. As always, all persons are 18+ in any sexual situations. Please enjoy the finale!
Three Months Later
It was definitely a strange transition moving from working in a corporate office to public office. Suddenly, I had responsibilities and everything I did was visible. It was unsettling to say the least.
The swearing-in ceremony went well, the new governor swearing me in with my wives standing close behind. All the family showed up, of course and cheered me on. Michael was gracious enough to put me on leave of absence in case I wanted to come back and even detached Mindy to join me. Mindy, having become seemingly devoted to me, eagerly agreed and got accustomed to it all quicker than me.
At first, I eschewed the companies and heavy hitters and took more meetings with small groups and some of the "less fortunate". (I say that though no one on the island could be called classically poor.) I tried to listen and learn as much as I could, what people wanted, needed, and thought would help others.
In council meetings, I started off listening, only voicing my opinion with my vote. I quickly found that with the makeup of the council, that I was actually a swing vote. I seemed to be right in the middle ideologically between the liberal and the conservative views of the island. All this meant was that more and more people wanted to court me.
Quite frankly, I didn't like the attention, but I felt protective of my constituents who felt they had no voice and they heartily approved of what I was doing. My family, to the surprise of many, kept their opinions to themselves. They would offer thoughts, but no one ever tried to influence me or push me in any direction.
After a few months, I grew more comfortable in my role, voicing my thoughts a bit more and finding that I was actually swaying the council in some cases. The governor couldn't have been happier with me, continuing to say I was exactly what the island needed. I also fucked her a couple of times, to the delight of my wives who wanted every detail.
I came home one day from my office, having just negotiated a new deal to provide more help to the farming communities on the island. I actually felt pretty good about myself as I got home. To my surprise, no one else was back yet, Kyra being the only one to greet me.
"Welcome home, sir!" she greeted me warmly as she fondled my cock and took my briefcase.
"Thanks, Kyra," I said to her. "Guess I'm the first one home."
"Mister and Missus Archer along with Miss Angela and Mister Manny will all be engaged for the evening elsewhere," she said getting my bag sorted and having Layla get me a drink. I asked with what as no one had said anything to me that morning and she was very vague, to say the least. I then asked where Lila and Sara were.
"Oh, they should be home soon. Layla is preparing dinner for all of you and should be ready soon after they all get here. Why don't you head out to the patio, and I'll bring you a drink?"
I agreed and went outside, stopping to say hi to Layla and give her pussy slide. I noticed that the table was set for three, elegantly adorned. Almost as soon as my naked butt hit one of the outside chairs, Kyra popped up with a scotch and water, smiling at me as she handed me the drink.
"Thanks," I said, taking a sip.
"Just let me know if you need anything." With that, she went back into the house. I just sipped and looked out over the yard and the horizon to the ocean. It'd taken me a while, but I truly did feel at home here now. I let my body completely relax, maybe even drifting off for a brief nap, when I felt someone tapping my foot.
I opened my eyes and saw my wives smiling at me. They looked decked out. Obviously they were naked, but it looked like they were lotioned and freshly made up. I also smelled a hint of perfume.
"You two look fancy," I said with a smile, thinking about what a lucky bastard I was.
"What's wrong with wives looking good for their husband?" Lila said with a smirk, Sara joining her expression.
"What's up?" I asked.
"What makes you think something is up?" Sara asked in an innocent tone.
"Cause no one else is home and you both look amazing," I replied.
"Don't we always?" Sara asked, subtly rubbing her sister/wife's heavy breast.
"Fair point," I acknowledged.
"Dinner's ready, everybody!" Layla announced. The girls each took one of my hands and led me to the table. Layla laid out a glorious steak dinner with crispy potatoes for us. I was practically salivating at the display. Layla poured the wine and found that it was also my favorite. I took a bite and noticed both girls were watching me eat.
"What's up?" I asked.
"Whatever do you mean, husband?" Lila said with innocence and sex rolled into one. I just glare at them until one starts talking.
"Ok, fine, we wanna ask you something," Sara said, giving up the ghost. I indicated for them to proceed.
"Sara and I think it's time to add to our little family," Lila said.
"How do you mean?" I asked, not catching what they meant.
"We wanna take this," Sara said, holding up two vials, having no clue where they came from and sat on the table, "and we want you to be on board with it."
I looked at one of the vials and saw the writing on the side. Once I saw it, I looked up in shock.
"You...you..."
"We want off birth control," Lila said. On the island, once a girl is of appropriate age, they are given a drug which ends their menstruation cycles without harm. The vials I held in my hand were the antidote.
"Babe, we want your children," Sara said taking my hand in hers. "We always have, and we wanted to know if you are ready."
I'd always wanted kids, but I honestly hadn't thought about it for a while, with all the other craziness I'd experienced since I'd been there. Lila spoke up.
