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Author: cmsix
Title: NanoVirus
Part: 016
Universe: Nanoverse
Summary: Earth is being purged by the aliens that created life there.
Keywords: NanoVirus
Language: English and North East Texan

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   Chapter 16

   The place was a madhouse all night.  First we had a hell of a time
getting organized to cook for so many.  Two of Mike's women, Josie and Ann,
wanted to assist so that helped after they were able to mesh with Susan and
Nancy and the twins.

   There were enough dishes so that wasn't a problem.  We had to seat some
people in the dining room though.  We had to make sure we took some more
meat out of the meat truck to thaw because we nearly exhausted our
defrosted supply.  Mike offered Johnny his help and a couple of his
women's, Jane and Linda.  They all were familiar with raising cattle.  I
was glad he offered to help Johnny.  I could see that it gave Johnny a
little shot of pride too.

   Gerri asked if she, Marilyn and Becka could start looking for a place to
prepare for raising a few crops.  I told her to pick a place and just ask
me before she got started.  I told her that there were underground wires
and pipes around and that we would just have to pick a place and then check
to see if it was clear.

   After supper was over the moving in and room assigning started.  I left
it to Nancy and Karen.  All my women were ensconced in ground floor
bedrooms now.  I would have been glad to let Mike or Roger or George have
the empty ones as far as they stretched but they all wanted to take
upstairs bedrooms.  Mike did ask me if it would be alright if he checked to
see if connecting doors could be put in the walls between his group's
bedrooms.  I told him to do as he liked as long as he didn't damage any of
the wiring.  He said he would check carefully first.  He just wanted to
check it all out.  He said he knew we would be too busy for a while to
start any work on it.

   I tried to mainly stay in my study tonight.  If something came up I
could be found easily and in between discussions of what or where I could
try to at least get myself into a planning mentality.  Our group seemed to
have grown from a small one that could be administered by just quiet
conversations over coffee into one that would need some kind of formal
organization.  There were just too many people around now to think you
could just call them all together and make ad hoc announcements and have
things go smoothly.

   I also knew that we couldn't let anyone get the idea that this was going
to be a democracy.  I was never much of a political person.  I did know
that even though democracy had worked after a fashion it had actually only
given lip service to "government by the people".  It was government by the
money and anyone that had been paying attention knew it.  It had in effect
been a royalty with a giant committee instead of a king.  Democracy had
been touted as the cure all; but modified free enterprise and abundant
resources had just provided plenty for everybody.  That had made democracy
in the US look god.  I intended for us to have a monarchy and I intended to
be the monarch.  I wasn't looking for riches or glory.  I was looking for
what was best for our group.  The recriminations might come later but
someone had to take charge now.  Since I controlled the power I intended to
do it.  I promised myself that I would do what was best for everybody.  I
knew that I would abuse my power sooner or later if I hadn't already.  I
hoped I could keep it down to a dull roar.

   I got Nancy's attention and she came into the study with me.  I tried to
feel her out about the cooking situation.  She admitted that it seemed to
be a bigger job now than she could handle.  She said that Susan seemed like
she was actually looking forward to the challenge.  She also said that she
would still like to fix my breakfast and have my coffee ready in the
morning if we could work out a way.  I asked her if she would get Susan to
come in with us.

   When Nancy got back with Susan we were able to work out a tentative
arrangement.  Susan did want to be the Chief cook and bottle washer, as she
called it.  She said that she didn't think she would have any trouble
recruiting enough help.  She had already gotten more volunteers than she
thought she could use.  She didn't think it would be any problem for Nancy
to cook my breakfast in the morning and start the first coffee and she even
said that Nancy could feel free to just leave any mess she made where it
was since the twins already considered cleaning up the kitchen their
regular job and in fact they liked it.  Susan asked me to just give her a
few days and she would have all the kitchen duty organized.  She promised
to come to me if any problems surfaced.  I gave Nancy and Susan my thanks
and a few kisses and gropes and they left.

   I got the pilots together next to discuss our activities for the next
morning.  I wanted to make a show of force at the data center.  I didn't
want to do any damage to the building.  I didn't want to hurt anyone but I
did intend for us to make it plane to those operating it that we intended
to use it also.  I couldn't see where the small use we would need to make
of the facilities could cause any difficulties.  Even if it did I intended
to be connected long enough to search for the details we needed concerning
our place.

   Brenda suggested we just go there in the morning with four Comanches and
hover with one at each side of the building.  She said someone would come
out to see what was going on.  If they didn't we could just put a rocket
into a car nearby somewhere and the explosion would probably bring someone.
It sounded simple and direct to me so we settled on that as our working
plan.  I told them I wanted to leave at about seven.  We broke up our war
council and I went looking for Nancy again.

   I found Nancy and asked her to wake me at six am in the morning.  She
said she would and told me that I was being given the night off in
recognition for a good job today and especially last night.  I asked her if
she wanted to just nudge me to wake me in the morning if that was the case.
She said it sounded like a great idea but she thought I should spend some
quality time with Shelly and Sarah.

   "You know I want you anytime I can get you Jack and I'm not saying no. I
just think Shelly and Sarah have done us all a lot of good turns lately. 
They have provided us with a wonderful home and made sure all us women got
the cum of our life.  If you're up to it I think you should show them how
much they mean to all of us.  I think your big long dick would be just the
thing to make our point." Nancy told me.

   I laughed and then she did.  It was set then.  I was to pay Shelly and
Sarah for their help with sexual favors.  I thought I could probably bear
up.

   Shelly and Sarah had done us a good turn.  The trick, as they called it,
seemed to be working better than I even dared to hope.  I knew that I could
even put up a fake democracy and still be "king" by virtue of a solid block
of votes.  If I needed more votes I could secure them at the rate of no
more than an hour for each vote I needed.  I wasn't about to go that route
if any other were available to me.  I mainly intended to just act like the
leader assuming every one was aware that I was the leader.  If rumblings of
discontent came up I would just deal with them as they occurred.

   I went looking for Shelly and Sarah.  I found them in their bedroom. 
They were just getting ready to take a shower and then retire.

   "Hi Jack what's up?" Sarah asked.

   "My peter.  Know any where a guy could get a little pussy around her?" I
asked.

   "I sure do; but I thought you were taking the night off." Shelly joined
in.

   "I am.  No tricks or anything like that for me tonight.  I'm just
looking for a couple of women I love and when I find them I plan on fucking
the bejesus out of them." I told them proudly.

   "You do say the sweetest things.  Will we do?" Sarah asked.

   I figured that was a little like asking a starving man if a New York
Strip would be all right.  I put an arm around each of them and led them to
my bedroom.  Then I helped them get naked and they returned the favor.  We
went to take a slippery shower.  I made sure all titties and pussies were
thoroughly washed.  Then they both soaped up their titties and used them to
wash me.  We rinsed off and then dried off and went to the big bed.

   I got into the middle of the big bed and soon Shelly was on one side and
Sarah was on the other.  I could get used to this.  I kissed Sarah first
and used my hands to play with her firm round titties.  I ran my thumbs
back and forth across her nipples.  They swelled into rigid firmness and I
just kept playing with them.  She was moaning now but my mouth on hers kept
the volume down.

   Shelly moved in on her pussy and soon Sarah was a quivering mass of
delectable female flesh.  I kept my hands on her breasts but moved my lips
to toy with and kiss and nibble on her ears and ear lobes.  She responded
favorably to this new attack and even more so when I began kissing her neck
and in the hollow of her throat.

   I trailed my lips down between her breasts and attacked a nipple with
them.  My lips were winning.  I sucked, chewed and slobbered over the
nipple and as her squirming mounted I switched to the other nipple to
torture it also.  I left the tasty berries and kissed down to tease her
navel and then on to her bush.  It matched her red hair and it was sparse
but springy.  I left little tiny bite marks on the flesh below it and
teased her by pulling out a hair or two with my teeth.  She jerked each
time I did it and groaned loudly.

   My head and Shelly's were now maneuvering to try to get into the same
space.  We finally both lifted our faces to grin at and then kiss each
other.  We rolled Sarah onto her stomach and pulled her legs out wide. 
Shelly went back to licking her pussy and asshole from behind as I began
nibbling and kissing Sarah's beautiful round firm ass.  I nipped it
occasionally and even put a hickey or two on it.  Sarah was blazing by now
and begging for my dick.

   I nudged Shelly out of the way and got between Sarah's legs.  She tried
to rise to her knees but I pushed her back down and just put my dick to her
entrance and slid it all the way up in her pussy.  She sucked in a breath
loudly and I pulled all the way back until I was just lodged in her
entrance.  I waited for a couple of beats and then shoved it up her again.

   I stayed away from the steady full stroking rhythm that I was now
familiar with for tricking the women.  I gave her a good in and out and
then paused just inside her entrance.  Then I would push it back all the
way up.  Shelly was still kissing and sucking on her luscious asscheeks.  I
pulled my dripping wet dick all the way out of her and just lay it in the
crack of her ass to wallow it around.  Shelly was paying strict attention
to the fucking out of the corner of her eye and was quick to place me when
I wanted back in the pussy.  I gave her a couple of long strokes again and
then lay it back in her ass crack.

   I repeated this process until her ass was sloppily wet with her juices.
I asked Shelly to fingerfuck her asshole for a little to get her wet inside
and she was happy to dip a couple of fingers in Sarah's pussy and then
transfer the fuck oil to her rectum.  In only a few minutes Shelly gave me
the go ahead and as I poised over Sarah's well lubed ass Shelly placed me
in the new hole.

   Sarah's asshole was tight and I had to go slowly.  I finally wedged my
dickhead past the ring of her sphincter and then just held still as she let
it loosen.  I eased it to her slowly then and made ever-longer strokes
until I was able to get it all the way up her tight ass.  I reveled in the
tight luxury of her ass and in the novelty of bouncing off her firm cheeks
at the bottom.

   Shelly determined that I had things under control on this end and she
moved to Sarah's head.  Shelly soon had her pussy in Sarah's face.  I could
tell from Sarah's asshole's renewed squeezing on my dick that she was now
enjoying her tongue time in Shelly's wet pussy.  I just let my instincts
take over and they told me to pound Sarah's ass faster and harder.  I'm
sure that Sarah would have told me to do it herself if her mouth hadn't
busy trying to devour Shelly's black-bushed pussy.

   As my strokes became more insistent I could feel Sarah's ass become more
demanding.  I lay down on her back now and nibbled the back of her neck as
I let my hips take the entire task of cramming my dick up in her ass.  I
forced my hands under Sarah and got a handful of titty in each and just
held on by them as I began a vicious pounding into Sarah's ass.  I was
about to let go when Sarah beat me to it.  She raised her mouth from
Shelly's pussy and just screamed out her pleasure as her tight ass just
clamped down on my pumping dick.  I screamed my self and started the cum
injection.  It seemed I pumped sperm for days but I was soon collapsed onto
Sarah's back.  My mouth was kissing the back of her neck and she was just
trembling the last of her enjoyment.  She tightened and gave a last strong
shiver as I gave her a little bruising bite on the back of her neck.

   I just lay on Sarah for a few minutes as she struggled to breathe.  I
rolled off her as soon as I had the strength.  Shelly came down to lie by
me and kissed and licked my face and neck.  Sarah began helping her when
she was able.  In a few minutes we just drifted off for a little nap.

   When I stirred a little later I found that Shelly was between Sarah and
me.  She was lying on her side and we were face to face.  I moved my lips
to hers and kissed her.  I started slowly and then increased my effort as
her eyes opened.  She put her arms around my neck and settled into the
kissing and tongue play.

   I put a hand on a titty and thumbed across the nipple as my fingers
tested the texture of her firm round flesh.  Her nipple jumped to attention
and I moved the hand to the other one to try and wake it also.  Our
wiggling must have roused Sarah since I noticed that the titty I had
vacated was now covered by another hand that was busily worrying the
nipple.

   I became selfish and rooted the hand away from its treasure with my
lips, taking the erect nipple into my mouth to suck it lustily.  The hand
was undaunted and after teasing my hair and ear for a while it descend to
bury two of its fingers in Shelly's now wet and humping pussy.  I pursued
the hand and fingers with my nibbling lips and soon I was pulling the odd
hair or two from Shelly's bush as she jerked when I succeeded.  I left a
few tiny bruises beneath the soft sparse pussy hair as I nipped the
succulent flesh I found there with my teeth.

   I burrowed lips first beneath the heel of Sarah's palm and got my tongue
in play on Shelly's clit.  Her moans let me know I'd hit the mark and as I
bent my neck to glance at her face I saw that her own hands had taken up
the job of pulling and twisting her nipples as she continued her moaning.

   I turned around and got between Shelly's beautiful spreading legs. 
Sarah withdrew her fingers and positioned my dick at Shelly's gate.  I
pushed all the way up her with one strong slow stroke.  Shelly's legs
wrapped around me and she pulled herself onto the impaling dickmeat as I
pumped it to her.  Shelly intensified our fucking when Sarah slid an
already wet finger up Shelly's ass and started providing a counterpoint to
my deep thrusting.  I grabbed one of Shelly's asscheeks in each hand and we
broke into a gallop for the finish.  We crossed the line in a dead heat
amid much groaning, moaning and shouting.  Shelly stiffened completely and
milked the cum from my pulsing dick before she sank back limply.  I was out
of gas also and I just lay down on her and rested my face on one of her
soft but firm titties.  I soon found my lips on her throat and they seemed
to apply a hickey by themselves.

   I finally rolled off Shelly so she might breathe easier and managed to
get between the lovely sperm banks this time.  I pulled Sarah to me for a
loving kiss and then put a hickey on her throat too.  We settled back
shortly to sleep.

   Nancy plucked me from between Sarah and Shelly at five-thirty am.  She
led me into the bathroom and started the shower.  We entered when the water
was right and she soaped her titties to wash me with them.  I didn't help
much as I kept fondling and pinching her.  She complained loudly but made
no move to avoid or stop the distraction.  Her pussy was dripping and her
nipples were near bursting when she finished washing me.

   I was going to wash her now.  I started by making sure her pussy and
asshole and everything near were spotless by licking.  I shampooed her hair
and washed her body with soapy hands.  She wanted some dick by now and she
bent over and grabbed a handrail.  I turned her back around and picked her
up, bracing her against the wall and seeking her pussy with my dickhead.

   "Jack I wanted a little assfuck this morning." Nancy pouted.

   "My dick was just so lonesome for your sweet little pussy Nancy.  I just
can't go any longer without some." I said.

   "You silver tongued fucker.  You just do me anyway you want to then."
She agreed.

   Nancy reached down and placed my dickhead in her dripping entrance and I
slid up into her pussy.  It felt wonderful as always and I was soon happily
humping as she kissed my ears and neck and kept whispering that I was a
nasty bastard for fucking her when all she'd wanted was to make sure I got
up and had a shower.  I told her that I was ashamed of myself for taking
advantage of her; but not enough to quit fucking her.  We were slippery
from the water and soap and I just loved how her big titties rubbed around
wetly in my chest hair.  I had her sassy asscheeks in my wet hands and I
was lifting and dropping her on my dick.

   Nancy had her legs locked around my waist and was using them to help
with the up and down motion.  We got close and she squeezed me harder with
her legs and her pussy.  I just started firing the cum bullets and when
Nancy didn't go off right away I slid a finger up her ass and began pumping
it.  This touched off her fuse and we both groaned loudly as I pumped the
white cream up her pussy.

   After we were breathing normally again I rinsed the dripping cum off
Nancy's sweet little pussy and then we got out and dried each other.  Nancy
pulled her T-shirt back on and I got some jeans and a T-shirt and we went
to the kitchen.

   Nancy started a pot of coffee and while it was making we just stood
around kissing and cuddling.  I tried not to get too wound up.  The coffee
finished and Nancy poured us both a cup.  She started making some breakfast
now and I noticed that it would be a lot more than just she and I could eat
and I asked her about it.

   "I'm going to feed the pilots this morning too.  I know you have an
early mission planned and I want to make sure they are well fed and feel
appreciated before they go." Nancy said.

   "I think that's very thoughtful of yo Nancy.  I didn't think you really
cared for the pilots that much." I said.

   "Jack they are your women too and I love and respect them now.  Not only
because they are your women.  I realize that they provide our main
protection and I mean to show them that I appreciate it.  Can you keep a
secret?" She asked me.

   "I think so." I told her.

   "They made me horny when they marched in here yesterday morning. 
Tonight after bedtime I'm planning on sneaking in to their room and just
jumping right in the middle of the bed with them.  Think they will treat me
right?" She asked blushing.

   "I think you can count on getting up close and personal with four
talented tongues and eight big titties.  Probably four slippery snatches
too.  I wish I could watch." I admitted.

   "That's right we forgot to tell you." Nancy said a little cryptically.

   "Tell me what?" I asked.

   "All the rooms in the house are bugged and have video cameras in them,
several cameras.  You could watch on video if you wanted to.  Of course you
can just go in with me and get a close look.  No one will mind at all."
Nancy promised.

   "Just let me know when it's time.  I don't want to miss you being
ravished by the pilots." I leered.

   "I can hardly wait myself now.  Karen wants to come too but she doesn't
have the nerve.  I think I'm going to ask them to go get her after the
first blush is off for me." Nancy told me conspiratorially.

   "Just don't forget me." I asked.

   The four pilots pranced in for kisses, gropes and coffee just then. 
Nancy got them all a cup and told them their breakfast was about ready. 
When they realized she was cooking their breakfast before their early
mission they all went to her and gave her a good kissing too.  I could see
that things were going to be exciting tonight.

   I shook it off when breakfast appeared and I ate with Nancy and the
pilots.  We all thanked her profusely afterwards and we all gave her
smoldering kisses and enthusiastic gropings.  She returned the favor and my
dick was about to revolt watching the pilots feeling her up while her tiny
hands roamed over their asses and titties too.  She even fingered Helen a
little and Nancy had her panting before they quit.

   I went back to my bedroom to dress in fatigues and boots for the mission
and I armed myself with the glock and M4 and even the 44.  I met the pilots
in the front entrance after they'd dressed and we went out to the choppers.
We took four Comanches.  Two of them had TOWs and Hydras.  The other two
just had Hydras and extra stingers.  They all had some stingers but the TOW
launchers reduced the places to mount stingers on the two with them.  We
didn't think it mattered since we didn't intended to use any rockets at all
on the data center.  We wanted to make sure we didn't damage it at all.  We
wanted it to continue to function, we just wanted to be able to access it.

   When we were near we all separated and approached it from four different
directions.  We ended up each hovering about a hundred yards from the
exterior wall we were facing.  I could see a man look out a window on about
the fifth floor.  He wasn't showing a weapon and I decided to just see what
would happen.  He left the window and in about ten minutes he walked out of
the entrance waving a white rag.  I told Brenda, whom I was riding with, to
set down and let me out and then get up again.  I told the others over the
radio to just watch and make sure no one tried to escape.

   After Brenda let me out and got airborne again I walked to the man with
the white flag.  He told me that he'd thought the military were all gone of
course.  I told him that they were and that we had just requisitioned the
helicopters and the fatigues.

   "What are you doing here then?" He asked.

   "My name is Jack.  I visited you this morning because someone here cut
off my access yesterday.  There is some information stored here that is
very valuable to our group and we came to ask you to reinstate our
connection." I told him as politely as I could.

   "We didn't even know about your connection until we noticed you
accessing it yesterday.  It is an unusual configuration.  I'm sorry but we
can't allow you to use it anymore." He told me calmly.

   I had to admire his balls.  He was confronted with four fully armed
attack helicopters and an armed man and he was just calmly telling me no. I
admired him but that wasn't going to help him.  Maybe he didn't realize the
helicopter's potential.

   I saw a pickup truck in a far corner of the parking lot.  I pointed to
it and asked if it was his.

   "No.  It doesn't belong to any of us." He said.

   I looked at Brenda and saw she was watching me for a signal.  I pointed
to the truck.  The Comanche swiveled in its hover and when it stopped she
sent a hydra into the passenger door.  The truck exploded into a fireball.
I was impressed not only with the hydra's destructive power but with
Brenda's shooting.  I had learned that the hydra was an unguided rocket and
I knew its perfect placement was due to Brenda's skill.  I turned back to
the man I'd been talking to.  His face was ashen.

   "I'm afraid I'm going to have to insist that you reconnect us.  I think
I should have a little talk and see exactly what you have planned here." I
told him.

   He dropped the rag he had been using as a flag and put his hands up.  I
told him to cut that out and that I just wanted to talk to him.  I did warn
him that if there was anyone inside that was armed he had better go tell
them not to do anything foolish.

   "I will be very disappointed if we have to use force against the
building.  It will probably damage our hopes of recovering our information.
We can live without it though." I explained.

   I could tell that he understood his position much more clearly now.  I
asked him to go back inside and talk things over with any others that might
be in there.  He headed that way at once.  He was back in ten minutes and
said everyone was at the entrance and would come out now.

   He signaled them.  One other man and ten women came out with their hands
raised.  I told him to make them stop that.

   "We aren't taking you prisoner and we aren't going to hurt any of you. I
don't want to take your women even though they are obviously beautiful.  I
already have nearly twenty of my own.  I just want to talk to you and I
want that connection restored.  If you have some difficulty that is causing
you to want to keep me disconnected we will see what provisions we can make
to minimize the problem." I told him.

   After everyone was calm and collected I told Brenda I wanted her to
circle and make sure no trouble was about and that the other girls could
land and save fuel.  She got things in motion.

   I went inside with our new acquaintances and we settled into a lobby. 
My original contact introduced himself as Frank and his younger brother was
Bob.  The women all introduced themselves but I just couldn't keep up with
all their names.  I apologized for my shortcoming.

   Frank and Bob and some of the women had worked at the data center before
the sickness.  Frank had been the senior network engineer.  They all lived
here now.  It wasn't because it was especially convenient for survival. 
They were staying here because they were trying to save the information the
data center held.  They weren't having trouble finding food and they had a
few small arms to protect themselves.  We were the first people they'd seen
since they'd moved in here.

   Frank just felt tied to the data center.  Bob wasn't as committed to the
center but he was committed to Frank.  Some of the women had also worked
here and the others had been college students.  Their main difficulty was
keeping fuel in the generator's tank.  A large diesel generator that was
located in the basement provided the emergency power.  There were two
separate units but only one ran at a time.  They used about fifty gallons
of diesel a day.  They had been requiring about ninety gallons a day when
the air conditioning had been set to seventy-six and a lot of the lights
and other office machines had been plugged in.  They had tumbled to this
fact and had turned off everything that they could and set the thermostat
to eighty-five.  Frank thought that was cool enough that it wouldn't be a
problem for any of the servers or other equipment and it had significantly
cut the fuel use.

   Frank told me further that the center had just ceased to be staffed the
morning after the government and business leaders had died.  He and Bob had
stayed on to keep it going.  He hadn't know why at first, but as he
realized that most of the population was dying he felt it was his duty to
try and save some of the hard won knowledge of the human race.

   I told him that I agreed with him and asked him what type of progress he
had made.  He said on the second day he and Bob had taken over he started
gathering information that hadn't been here originally.  He had kept
machines transferring data from the library of congress to machines here.
He had cleaned off many of the large servers that had belonged to
commercial web sites and had used their disc space to store the new
material.  He said there were still terabytes of now useless commercial
sites that he could use if he had other information to store.  He felt sure
he had managed to save everything from the library of congress and had also
been able to obtain a couple of university libraries that hadn't been here
already.  The new stuff was currently hard to retrieve since it had just
been stored without putting into place a sufficient organization of the
data.  He'd felt it was more important to secure the data that to spend
time at first worrying how to easily retrieve it.

   They didn't have any sources left now to retrieve so they had shifted
their focus to organizing what they had.  That was his story in a nutshell.

   I asked him how much fuel the generator's tanks could hold and he said
it would actually hold a little over two thousand gallons.  They hadn't
been bothered with getting additional fuel for very long.  I asked him if
the work they were doing now could be done remotely so they wouldn't have
to stay here.

   "It could be but there aren't any functioning connections now." He said.

   "There was one yesterday until you shut it down.  Would it be sufficient
to do your work?" I asked.

   "Well sure.  That wasn't just one connection.  There were actually ten
direct lines to your location." He said.

   "Well why don't you just join us.  We have plenty of food and plenty of
room.  We would like the information saved as much as you.  We can protect
you and provide for you.  All you'll have to do is work on this and maybe
do a few small chores around the house.  We won't make you do anything you
object to." I said.

   "Where is this place?" He asked?

   "I won't tell you that right away.  It is about eighty miles from here.
It is a former government facility but it isn't like any you have ever seen
or heard of.  It has excellent security equipment.  The most important rule
I have is that no women are forced to be with a man if they don't want to
be.  I don't allow women to be forced to pay with sex for their protection
or care.  I don't allow any man to hold women against their will.  There
are three men and a thirteen year-old-boy there beside me.  If your women
want to leave you and take up with one of them it will have to be their
decision.  The same goes for any other women there.  If they want to leave
their current man and be with you that is also their prerogative.  I don't
allow any man to try to persuade another man's woman to leave him though.
There will be no courting of other men's women.  The women will have to
think of it and do it on their own." I explained.

   Neither Frank nor Bob had any problem with that.  They did say that they
would like to talk about it among themselves.  I told them that no matter
what their decision I was going to provide the fuel for them from now on. I
told them they could expect a fuel tanker this afternoon.  This seemed to
cheer them up a lot.  I said my goodbyes and left.

   Gloria, Helen and Aimee got aloft after I told them we were heading
back. Brenda set down and got me and then we left.  We had only been
airborne about fifteen minutes when Sharon called us.

   "Jack there is some type of jet buzzing the house." She said.

   "Has it fired at you?" I asked scared shitless.

   "No.  It is acting in a threatening manner though.  It seems to be
buzzing the airstrip mainly." She said.

   "We'll be there in a few minutes." I assured her though I didn't feel
very confident.

   The others had all heard.  Brenda turned on something and after staring
at it's readout she reported to us all that its IFF said it was an F16. 
She told the others to be ready to try some stingers.

   Brenda told me that if it was an F16 with a full crew of two and a
normal load of ordnance we might end up loosing a bird or two if it was
really hostile.  She said we wouldn't have a good chance with the stingers
since the normal air-to-air weapons on an F16 could take the helicopters
out from a much greater distance.  She said that our best bet was to get on
the ground and away from the helicopters as quickly as possible if it
attacked.  She also warned all the others to keep a good separation from
each other.  They had all gone to maximum speed with Sharon's announcement
and we were approaching home already.  We saw the F16 almost at once.

   The F16 made a gun only pass on the Cobra that was sitting off by
itself. The F16 was down below a thousand feet and Brenda said it was
traveling at a very slow speed for it.  When they saw it fire its cannon
they all launched a stinger and bore down on it trying to get closer to
launch more.  Brenda was closest and as the jet discovered the danger and
pulled up for altitude Brenda laughed and launched two more stingers.

   "That pilot must not be very experienced.  Maybe he hasn't actually been
fired on before.  He was flying so low and slow that he nearly stalled it
when he put the nose up." Brenda explained to me.

   The last stinger she'd launched hit it.  I saw the explosion but it
didn't seem that the plane was seriously damaged at first.  Then black
smoke seemed to boil out of it and suddenly something came flying up from
the plane as the canopy flew off.  It was the pilot.  He had ejected.  The
plane careened away from us and I was glad.  We saw it hit the ground four
or five miles away.  It sent up a huge fireball.  We stayed with the
ejected pilot though.  When he hit the ground he just lay there.

   Brenda landed near the downed pilot while the others circled.  She and I
got out with weapons ready to go to the downed pilot.  I saw that he was a
she when we got there.  It was a beautiful she of course; but it was also a
hostile one.  She was pointing a semi automatic handgun at us as we
approached.  We stopped well out of range and leveled our M4s at her.  She
threw the handgun from her.  When we got to her I could tell she was
injured.  I had Brenda tell the others.  Gloria went to fetch the civilian
helicopter and one of the doctors while Brenda informed Sharon that we
would need their services.  She said she'd tell them.

   We were over a mile from the house.  I asked the injured pilot if she
was in pain but she ignored me.  She wouldn't say anything.  Gloria was
back with all three doctors in just under ten minutes.  She told us that
Beverly was bringing the ambulance and Jana was coming with her.

   She still didn't say anything.  Karen cut off the leg of her coverall to
examine the obviously injured leg.  I could see a small bulge just four or
five inches below her right knee.  Karen asked her if she had any other
injuries but she was still determined not to talk.  I walked back to the
helicopter to see if I was the cause of her silence.  I don't guess I was
because she still wouldn't communicate.

   Beverly arrived with the ambulance and she and Jana came out with two
large cases of something.  Karen applied one of those inflatable splints.
Then she helped Jana and Beverly strap the pilot to a backboard.  They got
a stretcher type wheeled table and loaded her onto it.  They were ready to
leave with her twenty minutes after the ambulance had arrived.

   Brenda and I returned to the helicopter and took off for the airstrip.
All the birds sat down to fuel and we checked out the Cobra that the woman
pilot had been mad at.  It was junk now.  She had hit it with a burst from
the 20mm cannon.  At least three rounds had struck the transmission.  It
could probably be repaired if we had a mechanic; but we didn't.  We decided
to leave it where it was.  The damage wouldn't be visible from the air and
it might draw fire it we had another attacker.

   Helen spoke first about why the F16 had used its gun.  It hadn't had
anything loaded on its hard points.  The gun was all it had for firepower.
That was lucky as hell for us.

   After the refueling we all went to the house.  Susan had our lunch ready
and we went to eat.  Brenda admitted that we probably should go ahead and
see about finding some type of fighters that we could use now.  She said
that even an A10 with some sidewinders would have had an easier time with
the F16 than the helicopters, simply because it was much faster.  It
couldn't compare to the F16 but it was faster than the helicopters.

   I put that off until tomorrow at least.  We still needed to fetch a
Chinook for George's baggage and we needed to get some fuel to the data
center.  Roger took off with Aimee, Gloria and Helen.  Aimee and Gloria
were going to get the Chinook and Helen was going to replace the Cobra for
us.  Brenda would watch over Beverly as she took the fuel to the data
center.  One of the trailers that had been parked here when we came was
holding eighty-five hundred gallons of diesel.  That should keep the
computers running a while.  Beverly hooked the trailer and headed for
Dallas and the data center while Brenda flew cover for her.

   I went into the house and toward the kitchen.  I asked Susan where they
were with the patient and she told me they were in the garage.  I walked
out there.  They had cleared the area behind the far door and made it a
little treatment area.  When I got there they had the pilot on a utility
table and had just finished shooting an x ray with one of the portable
machines.  They were trying to gather the things they needed to develop it.
I asked them if they knew anything yet.  Diane said it was just a break of
the fibula, about three or four inches below the knee.  They wanted to look
at the x ray but really didn't have to.  They just wanted to make sure the
break was as clean as they thought.

   They finally got what they needed and got it developed.  It showed what
they had already thought.  It was a clean break.  Karen gave her an
intravenous injection of morphine and in thirty minutes she and Diane set
the bone and put on a cast.  After it was hard they moved her onto a gurney
and rolled her into the house and put her in a guest bedroom.  Julia
brought her a tray with some juice and some ice water and asked her if
there was anything else she could get her.  She still didn't talk.

   I asked Julia if she knew where Bill and Jackie had kept the medicine
they took from ole Roy.  She said that Shelly knew.  I asked her to get it
and bring it to me.  Karen and Diane were still in the room with their
patient.

   "Looks like she still doesn't want to talk.  Bill and Jackie had some
type of truth serum that they took off someone who'd planned on using it on
them.  It worked for them and I'm thinking of using it on her.  I know
she's injured but she was a real threat to us while she was flying around.
I want to use the drug on her to find out where she came from and exactly
what her intentions were.  I want you to see if you can tell what the drug
is when Julia gets back with it and if you know how to use it.  I think you
could do it more safely than Shelly or any of the others could.  I wouldn't
consider it if I wasn't afraid that there were others coming form the same
place she did with even better weapons.  It was a lucky break for us that
we were able to bring her down." I explained.

   Karen and Diane said they understood fully.  Julia returned with the
drug then and they examined it.  Neither had ever even seen it but they
both understood how to use it and how much to use.  They said we should
probably wait at least four hours for the morphine to wear off.  Karen said
the injured woman would have to just deal with the pain until we got
through.

   I considered using the trick on her but decided it would probably be
more painful for her in her condition.  I also just didn't trust it that
completely yet.  If it had been fully armed, that F16 could have ruined our
whole little nest out here.  I had to find out if more were coming.

   Roger and the others returned just then.  Aimee and Gloria refueled the
Chinook and Helen refueled the new Cobra.  They gathered George and his
women and headed to retrieve the rest of his belongings.

   Brenda was at the data center.  Frank showed her where the fueling was
normally done.  There was a large door on the side.  When she got it open
she discovered there was room to park the trailer in there.  She backed it
in and dropped the trailer.  When she was loose they dumped fifteen hundred
gallons in the generator's tank.  She just left the hose in the fueling
fitting.  She said that Frank and Bob wanted to talk to me again.  I told
her to tell them I'd be there as soon as Brenda could return and then bring
me back.

   Beverly and Brenda headed back.  I went back to the data center with
Brenda after Beverly was safely home.  Frank and Bob and all their women
wanted to join us.  He asked if we could help them move their stuff.  I
told him to get everything he wanted to bring ready and a larger helicopter
would land for it in an hour or two.  They asked if there would be room at
the new place for them to set up a few machines and if there would be power
to run them.  I told him that would be no problem.  Brenda and I lifted off
and called Aimee.  I asked her to stop at the data center for more
passengers and baggage on her way back.  She said she would.  Brenda set
down at Las Colinas on the helipad of one of the office buildings.  We went
to her old office.  She led me into Mr Grimes' office and we looked through
his desk for anything we thought might be a login name and password.

   I finally turned over his keyboard and found it.  There was a business
card taped to the bottom of the keyboard.  It said plainly login and then
pass.  Shit.  If it was so secret how could he do that?  Brenda told me
that there had been armed guards here twenty-four seven and she didn't mean
rent-a-cops.  We took it with us and left.

   It was six pm when we got back.  Aimee, Gloria and Helen were about
thirty minutes out.  Brenda went in and Susan had our supper warm.  We ate
and then Brenda and I went into my study.  I asked her if she had any other
ideas about the F16s pilot.  She didn't.  I told her what I was going to do
with the drug.  She said it was probably the best thing.

   The others landed, Helen at the airstrip where she refueled and then
moved the new Cobra away from the shot up one.  We had decided to spread
them all out for a while.  Aimee set the Chinook down behind the garage to
make unloading easier.  I went out to welcome everyone home.  George and
his women started unpacking.  Frank, Bob and their women just gaped.  I
suggested that Frank and Bob come with me for a few minutes while Nancy
helped their women pick out bedrooms and get started moving in.  Most of
the other women were out to help everybody carry their things in.

   I took Frank and Bob to the other study to see if it would suit them to
work from.  They were delighted with it.  They wanted to start bringing the
equipment they had brought in right away and begin setting it up.  I left
them to it.

   I found Karen and asked her if we could try the drugs on the injured
pilot yet.  She said we probably could.  She gathered up Diane, Janet,
Beverly and Jana to all be present and I got the pilots in case they had
some questions.

   We gave her the drug and started questioning her after about forty
minutes.  Her name was Melinda and she was completely alone.  She'd been in
the service and had flown F15s for a couple of years.  When she got out she
lived in San Antonio.  She had just stayed there after the sickness
started. This morning she went to an airbase and found the F16.  She
decided to just leave.  She fueled it and loaded the gun.  She couldn't
find any other armaments for it there.  She figured it had gotten stranded
there at the last.  She had noticed our radar and come by to check us out.
The house looked big but deserted to her.  She was just fucking around when
she shot up the Cobra.  She really didn't think anyone was living here. 
She had originally intended to head for Sheppard AFB in Wichita Falls.  She
felt she could arm the plane better there and she thought she might be able
to leave it and find an F15 there.  That was about all she could tell us
that helped.  She hadn't talked to us because she could tell I was in
charge and she hated men.

   I decided if the trick didn't work on her we would probably have to just
kill her.  She hadn't done us all that much harm; but after she got well
she would be a loose cannon that could do a lot of damage if she got away.
I just didn't think I could risk it.  If I could turn her she would be a
big asset.  I could tell by the look in the other women's eyes that they
all thought the same thing.

   We did get one excellent idea from Melinda.  Sheppard AFB.  It wasn't
even seventy miles away.

   Karen stayed with Melinda and the rest of us left.  Brenda and I went to
my study and tried Grimes' login and password.  It let us right in.  I
still didn't understand any of the things we'd found but I could at least
recognize that some of it was about the house.  I let Brenda dig through
and I just watched to see if anything interesting popped up.  Brenda found
the security section.  She began reading it in detail for a few minutes. 
She quit and resumed scanning.  It was all just page after page of details
in text.  Much of it was referring to contingencies for dispatching
security teams and then entire squads depending on the presumed threat.

   I had lost interest by this time and was examining the monitor, which
cycled through the guest quarters.  It cycled through all the empty guest
rooms and the exercise area and the common room and then began again.  I
saw that Melinda was still unconscious and that Karen was still with her.

   "Shit!" Brenda exclaimed.

   "What is it Brenda?" I asked.

   "Come look Jack."

   I returned to Brenda's side and looked at the screen.  She was reading
on a page that was headed "Guardian Project".  I scanned the first few
lines and then asked her what it was.

   "Do you remember that we told you that everything was already here for
surface-to-air missiles?  That the command and control and radar was
already in place, and that slabs were already in place to install the
missiles?" She asked.

   "Yes.  It's a shame they didn't finish it before the sickness took
them." I lamented.

   "It is finished.  The slabs are just decoys." She told me.

   "What do you mean?" I asked.

   "The slabs are just the covering for the actual missile batteries.  If
the system is active and a missile needs to launch, the slabs slide open
and the missile battery rises to firing position.  It can open and get into
firing position in twenty-seven seconds it says here.  They're patriot
missile batteries.  There are five launch stations but all of them contain
a PAC-2 and a PAC-3 launcher." Brenda explained.

   "What does that mean to me Brenda?" I asked

   "It means that somehow Grimes managed to talk someone out of nearly a
billion dollars worth of surface-t-air protection.  The PAC-3 units were
just finishing up their development and only a few had been delivered to
the army.  They hadn't even been deployed yet.  The PAC-2s have four
missiles per launcher and the PAC-3s have eight missiles per launcher.  The
PAC-2s range can be up to one hundred and sixty kilometers.  The Pac-3s
range is around fifteen kilometers." Brenda said.

   "Well what do we have to do to make them operative?" I asked.

   "I'll have to keep reading to find out.  I know now that what was
pointed out to us as the command and control and radar for the missiles was
only a decoy setup.  There must be another command center for the Patriots
somewhere.  Their system is both more complex and simpler." She said.

   "That doesn't make sense Brenda.  How can it be more complex and
simpler?" I wanted to know.

   "The system is more complex but it is simpler to operate.  In fact the
Patriot system can fight an air battle by itself if you let it." She said.

   "Just keep studying." I told her.

   I didn't really understand most of what she told me.  I did gather that
if we'd had the system operating this morning we wouldn't have taken any
damage from Melinda and the F16.  I figured she would know more about it
faster if I just left her alone so I did.

   I made a stroll through the kitchen and living room.  I went outside and
to the area where the Chinook was being unloaded.  It was empty now and
everything was at least in the garage.  Aimee was moving the Chinook to
refuel it and then park it.  I saw Jasmine and remembered that she had been
the military.  I went to her and ask what she had done in the military.

   "I trained for special forces Jack.  Even though I completed all the
training I was still reassigned.  They decided that even though I had
passed all testing that my physical endurance was marginal and they asked
me to consider something else.  I had already decided that I had fucked up
going for special forces; though I didn't let on, I was happy to get out of
it looking good.  There was too much to do that required more muscle than I
had or wanted to develop." She told me.

   "What you're telling me basically is that you are a well trained killer
that just needs someone to do the heavy lifting." I said.

   "That's it Jack.  I was fine with everything except packing a couple of
hundred pounds of arms and ammunition thirty or forty miles.  If it was a
mission where I had a ride to the target I was one mean bitch.  I received
special notice several times for my aggressive attitude." She chuckled.

   "What did you do after that?" I asked.

   "I was never reassigned.  My aunt died not long after and I got a
discharge to take care of my nieces." She told me.

   She asked me then if I needed her to do anything special.  I told her I
was just trying to see what she knew how to do in case something did come
up.  I asked her if she thought she was capable of taking over the security
on the ground around here and if she would be interested in doing it.  She
said she was qualified and would be happy to help out in any way she could.
I pointed out that Sharon had drifted into the position and had done well;
but that she was a teacher and I thought her services might be needed in
that capacity if she wanted to do it.  Jasmine said to just let her know
what I needed her to do.

   I drifted back into the house.  I spied Nancy by the coffee pot and went
to her.

   "Honey, I'm home." I told her.

   "Did you have a hard day on the pilots, I mean with the pilots." She
giggled.

   "We had a fucking scare the shit out of Jack day.  Here I thought I had
done so well for our protection and here comes a fucking jet shooting up
the place." I said.

   "The girls shot it down though didn't they?" Nancy asked.

   "They did but we were lucky.  Brenda said that if it had been properly
armed and crewed it could have possibly taken out all the helicopters." I
told her.

   "Well I'm glad we were lucky then." She said.

   "Me too.  I'll take all the luck we can get but I'm not going to depend
on it.  I think we'll have to try and find some jets of our own.  That's
not what I need to ask you about though.  We have ended up with some school
age children and I think we should try to give them a little more
education. I'm thinking of asking Sharon if she will try to organize
something to keep them from stagnating at their current level.  What do you
think?"

   "I think that is good planning.  I also think that Sharon would be more
comfortable teaching than she is trying to keep the place secure.  I think
she has done a good job, I just don't think it's her cup of tea." Nancy
said.

   I thanked her for her opinion and sought Sharon.  She was walking back
up from the airstrip and I went to meet her.  I just spilled what I had on
my mind.  Her face lit up.  She would happily give up her post as head of
security and would love to organize the schooling of the children.  I asked
her to try to find out what she needed for resources.  I told her I would
tell Jasmine to get the security details from her and then she could
consider herself our teacher.

   I was hungry so I went to the kitchen to see about my supper.  Susan and
the twins were there and a couple of others were eating.  Susan brought me
a meal.  She sat with me as I ate and told me that she had worked out a
little system.  She thought we were too many to have our meals at the same
time now so she had just set up two hours for each mean and told the others
they should try to eat during those time and try to stagger themselves so
they didn't all show up at once.  She told them not to worry if the new
scheme didn't work at first.  She didn't intend for them to miss any meals.
She intended for all of them to get all they wanted to eat.

   Five of the other women had volunteered to cook.  She had them assigned
to lunch and supper.  She and the twins were covering breakfast except for
mine; Nancy had claimed the right to fix my breakfast.  She had also
invited Susan to help her with it if she wanted to.

   When I'd finished I asked Susan if Brenda had ever come in to eat.  She
said she didn't think she had.  I went back to my study and found Brenda
right where I'd left her.  I asked if she'd made any progress.  She said
she knew where the command center for the Patriots was located now and she
was just reading the special differences in our system.  It was different
from the normal portable systems that the army used.  I told her that she
couldn't learn everything in one day and that she needed to come eat and
then think about some rest.  She decided I was right and came to the
kitchen with me.

   Suppertime was officially over but Susan had been waiting for her. 
Brenda seemed touched when she realized it.  Susan brought Brenda her meal
and sat down to talk with her while she ate.  I wandered into the other
study to see what Frank, Bob and their crew were up to.

   They had workstations everywhere and on everything.  They all seemed to
be busily doing something; but I could see that several of them didn't have
a place that was going to be comfortable for hours at a time.  I got
Frank's attention and when he came to me I asked him about it.  He said
that it was the best they could do with what they had brought.

   "Frank the world, or at least Dallas and Ft Worth, are our shopping mall
now.  My credit is outstanding.  If you need desk, chairs or other
equipment I will make sure you get them.  Just make a list of what you
want. He told me that the big desk and the credenza and all the other
furniture were beautiful but that he thought it would be much better if
they could just get some sturdy tables that were the right height to put
the workstations on.  That way they would all have more or less the same
comfort level.

   "Frank isn't this room big enough for all of you to have a separate
desk?" I asked.

   "Well I guess it is.  I never even thought of that though.  I guess it
wouldn't cost anything but a little elbow grease to do it now would it." He
said.

   "That's right Frank.  All we have to do is think of what we want and
then go find it and bring it here.  I can get all the help you need. 
Finding it will be the hardest part." I told him.

   "Well I already know where the chairs we would all love to have are. 
I've been by that place dozens of times.  It probably has everything else
we need also.  It's in Dallas though.  Is that to far?"

   "Not at all Frank.  I'll ask Beverly if she will mind taking a trailer
over tomorrow to bring the stuff back for you.  What do you have in mind?"
I asked.

   "Well now that the price has become reasonable I think we should all go
and get an Aeron chair.  They are supposed to be the absolute best.  I've
been by so many times just to sit in the demo.  It is a great chair and it
is infinitely adjustable.  The store has all types of high tech desk also.
They may be harder to locate in the warehouse but I'm sure we can find the
chairs at least." He said, a little excited at the thought now.

   "Well be sure you get all those chairs you can find.  If they are so
good I'm sure we might all like one.  We can make several trips if we need
to." I told him.

   Frank was really excited about it now.  He went to tell Bob and soon he
was sharing the news with all of them.  I guess they were all familiar with
"The Chair" because they all looked really happy about it.  I was a little
anxious to see what the fuss was about myself now.  I could wait though. 
I'd about decided to ask Aimee, Gloria and Helen if they wanted to take a
little flight to Sheppard in the morning.  I thought Brenda's time could be
better spent reading up on our air defenses.

   I went to their bedroom.  It wasn't really late yet, about ten pm, they
were all getting ready to bed down though.  I remembered that Nancy planned
on sneaking up on them later.  I did intend to watch.  I told them my
thoughts about Sheppard.  They didn't mention any misgivings.  Brenda was
torn.  She wanted to keep studying the information we'd found but she
wanted to go also.  Finally I told her that what she was doing was more
important than the recon to Sheppard.  She took it in stride and the others
said they'd be ready in the morning.

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