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IF YOU HAVE NOT READ AVATAR, BOOK 1 YOU WILL BE TOTALLY LOST!

This is Avatar: Establishment, Book 2 and it picks up right where the
first one left off.

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Avatar 2

Chapter 20

     	Jane was almost purring her contentment on the drive home.  Her
eyes and skin actually glowed, at least to Ken's eyes.  She was sitting
on her cloak, which was soaking up the fluids that Ken had injected
into her well-used body before they left the bar.

     	He'd decided that, since they weren't getting out of the bar
without him fucking her, a little demo had been in order.  Jane had
shortly found her wrists crossed and tied between her shoulder blades.
He'd then added some harsh, thin rope which ballooned her tits.  Next
came a thorough whipping with a single tail that he'd kept with him all
night.  Welts had dotted her skin as she writhed from the blows.  No
one, however, had mistaken her as being in distress.  Her pleasure had
been obvious, and between the two of them, people had begun shedding
their clothing again.  By the time he'd fucked her ass, after cumming
once in her cunt, people had been laying on the floor, exhausted but
very, very sated.

     	When they finally got around to leaving, several of the women
told Ken he could play with them any time.  Gary, who had come in his
own car, had already left by the time Ken and Jane headed out.  Knife
had sent a few of the guys out to the lot to make sure that Crazy Sally
wasn't waiting around for a second chance to stab Ken, or worse.

     	Jane slept quite well that night.

     +++++

     	When Ken got back from flying on Sunday, Genie found him to talk.

     	"I think," she said, "that I've gotten all I can get."

     	"I assume that you mean information about Ari's dad," replied
Ken.

     	"Yeah.  I'm willing to bet that some of the information is on
stand-alone computers, but there was a fair amount of information in
the systems I could get into, once I knew what I was looking for," she
replied.

     	"And?"

     	"Well, he was a pilot.  But he was also a part of a black ops
unit.   I can make educated guesses as to when he went on missions, but
not always what they were.  I'd need access to military computers to
get that information.  Or, at the very least, I'd need access to the
lines that they use to link the computers.  A lot of them are separate
from regular lines, and even when they're not, they're highly
encrypted," she replied.  "Anyway, his date of death is indirectly
confirmed, and that aligns with a period that I know he was on
assignment.  I've got his records, even the ones that are secret, and
other information.  There are references to special access records, but
again, I can't get them.  Even the normal records were strongly
encrypted."  She snorted.  "Too bad that the government doesn't think
the rest of us deserve to have our information protected as well as a
dead man's."

     	"He was awarded a number of medals, and had been wounded at least
twice in combat.  Naturally, he flew in Vietnam, and I know he was
deployed in Iran for a time.  There are suggestions that he also served
in actions in Africa, Iraq and Lebanon, but again, I have no specifics.
 He was awarded a medal for heroism posthumously.  It's a little
strange that, even though he was a first-class pilot, he racked up a
lot of time in ground action, as well.  That is fairly unusual.  As I
said, the whole record screams black ops."

     	Ken sighed.  "So where does that leave us?"

     	"With her dad not dying in a civilian plane while fucking
around," stated Genie.

     	"Would you consider being there when I tell her?" asked Ken.
"That way, she won't think that I'm trying to get her to back off about
my flying."

     	"That wasn't why you did this?" asked Genie.

     	"Initially, it was.  But now it's obvious that, for some reason,
her mother hid her father's military career from her.  Well, both Tina
and her," replied Ken.

     	"How could you hide something like that?" asked Genie.

     	"I don't know.  Ari said he was thirty-eight when he died. She
was two, which means that either Tina was about to be born or had just
been born." replied Ken.  "Tina never knew him at all, and Ari's
memories couldn't be all that strong."

     	"Hmmm," said Genie.  "Fifteen or so years ago.  Way after we
pulled out of Iran, even."

     	"Yup.  But who knows what was going on at the time, if he was
black ops," replied Ken.  "Our government has their fingers in a lot of
pies -- most of which, I'm sure, the general public knows nothing
about."

     	"You sound like you disapprove," commented Genie.

     	"Not exactly.  I mean, there are a lot of people in this country
who are stupid enough to think that if we get rid of all our weapons,
everyone will be our friend," he said.

     	"Right," snorted Genie derisively.

     	Ken smiled.  "People can be delusional, that's for sure.  The
world's a dangerous place, and no amount of wishful thinking is going
to change that.  On the other hand, we've done some things that are
pretty fucked up, which gives some people reason to hate us."

     	"Like 9/11?"

     	"Not in my opinion.  Killing several thousand innocent people is
barbaric, and there's no excuse for it.  Of course, I'm not much
better, since if I could, I'd put a bullet in Osama's head myself,"
replied Ken.

     	"I don't understand," said Genie.

     	"Look," replied Ken, "if I just offed the guy, I be as much of a
barbarian as he is.  If they ever find the fucker, he should get a fair
trial."

    	"You're a better man than me," said Genie, "I'd just as soon
strangle him."

    	"Don't mistake me, Genie.  I wasn't kidding when I said I'd kill
him myself.  And this may shock you, but if the only way to stop
another attack like that was to kill the people involved -- all the
people -- I wouldn't hesitate for a second."

    	Genie looked at Ken in a new light.  She knew he was serious at
the moment, but wondered if Ken would actually do something like that.
On the other hand, even though she'd only been training with him for a
week, and despite the fact that she knew she wasn't an expert, the way
Sensei pushed him during sparring sessions gave her a healthy respect
for his abilities.

    	Ken, following her train of thought, felt it wiser not to tell her
that he'd already killed in self defense.  He hadn't liked doing it,
still felt guilty on the occasions when he dwelled on it, and even
still had bad dreams about it.  But given the same situation, he didn't
think he would hesitate now any more than he had in the past.

    +++++

      	As the day of the big party approached, Ken thought it was
amusing to watch Genie and Annette go around in circles as they both
made sure that it was okay to combine their celebrations.  Neither Gary
or Bill were consulted -- in public, anyway.

      	Once it was established that they were going to combine Gary and
Annette's wedding celebration with Bill and Genie's engagement
announcement party, the guest list had to be hashed out.  That was
another conversation that Ken declined to be a part of.  It was their
party; they should decide.

      	The guest list contained friends, family and several surprises,
at least for Ken.  One of which was the inclusion of "Sensei Turcotte
and Guest".  Another was that Gary wasn't inviting his parents -- or,
as far as Ken knew, even notifying them.  Genie was fine with her
parents coming, but Bill was nervous.  He even stated that he wasn't
sure that his parents would be able to make it and tried to get out of
inviting them.  That went nowhere with his wife-to-be, so they were
sent an invitation.

      	Lessons with Sensei were going well.  Bill and Genie, who had
finally stopped working, had joined the classes on the fifth.  They had
really gotten into it, far more than Ken would have expected.   Bill
missed the occasional session since he had classes to attend, but
Sensei didn't apply the same rules when he taught at the mansion as he
did in his own dojo.  Arianwen had told Ken that she'd arranged her
class schedule around the training, and that Bill had complained to her
because there was a class he had to have, that was only offered at one
time and so would miss once a week.

      	The party started on the afternoon of August 23.  It was
scheduled to go, for most people, until late in the evening.  Sunday
would be mostly quiet, since Genie's parents, Edward and Jenna, were
flying in from out of town Friday night and were going to be staying
the weekend.  They had offered to stay in town, but Ken wouldn't hear
of it and not only paid for their airline tickets, but made sure they
were given a very nice suite in the guest wing of the mansion.

	He let Genie and Bill use his X5 to pick them up at the airport.  Once
the four of them got back here, despite the fact that Sally was
overseeing the cooking for tomorrow in the large kitchen, she prepared
a fantastic meal for everyone.  Edward and Jenna Baeder were very nice,
down to earth folk who owned and worked a Wisconsin dairy farm that
produced some really fantastic cheese.  They seemed to enjoy the
evening a great deal, and they were wild about Bill.

     	The other guests started arriving the next day at around one in
the afternoon.  The party wasn't formal, but there were people in a
suit and tie.  Davyn's comment to Ken was something in the order of, "I
see everyone's dressed, this time.  Too bad."

     	Ken smiled and told him that he was welcome to remove his
clothing, but requested that he and Helen use an upstairs bedroom,
since it might shock the other guests if they stripped off down here.

     	"What if I'm not with Helen?" grinned the man as he waggled his
eyebrows.

     	"You'll have to work that out with whomever you end up with,
then," returned Ken.

     	"And," added Helen, "if she's cute, you'll have to explain why
you didn't invite me."

     	She was watching Sally from the corner of her eye when she said
that.  Sally had just walked up, but had heard enough to know what they
were talking about.  She could also feel the more than mild sexual
interest her in-laws had in her.

     	"You two are *so* bad," she said, giving them a hug and chaste
kiss.  "Ken, please make sure these two letches stay away from the more
impressionable women here."

     	"Oh, like that little redhead?" smirked Davyn.

     	"Which one?" asked Ken and Sally at the same time, laughing.

     	"You know, the real little one.  Well, the young one... Tina," he
replied.

     	Ken and Sally laughed even harder at that.

     	"Careful with Tina, Dad," said Sally.  "She can be quite a
handful."

     	Her response certainly surprised Davyn and Helen, who were not
expecting tacit approval of their comments.  They left it at that, and
Sally moved with her parents to the other areas of the house, while
Ken, who was shortly joined by Jane, stayed in the entranceway to greet
the guests.  Once the initial flood of people were here, Ken would
leave, since he'd always know when someone was on the property.  The
gates had been left open today -- no sense in having people buzzing to
get in or leave all the time.

     	Jane, as always, looked stunning.  Her dark hair and stunning
blue eyes were set off nicely by the blues in her dress.  While not
nearly as risque as some of the things she wore, it clearly showed off
her beauty.  In fact, all of the women had had a huge amount of fun
shopping for this event.  Arianwen and Tina were in matching sheer,
skimpy, green dresses, which seemed designed solely to make people who
looked at the teens drool.  The design worked, as Ken noticed when he
saw them.  The men were more casual, dressing in slacks and a nice
shirt.  Bill had a tie on and was dressed more formally than anyone
else.

     	Sensei and Nikki arrived and were greeted warmly by Jane and Ken.

     	"Sensei," smiled Ken, holding out his hand, "I'm glad you could
make it."

     	They shook hands, and Sensei said, "Today, it's just Scott."

     	Ken nodded, then both he and Jane received a kiss from Nikki, one
that was just short of an invitation to take her upstairs.  Ken and
Nikki had been getting to be closer friends lately, and she and Jane
had really hit it off.  Scott gave Jane a kiss as well, and Ken felt
her react quite strongly to it.

     	Nikki was looking beautiful, wearing heels that had to be about
four inches and a dress that, no doubt, kept her remembering to bend
carefully.  It was green and also managed to show off her full breasts
quite nicely.  Jane and Ken both noted she was horny as hell.  Her
excited scent drifted to both of them, and Ken, after dipping into her
surface thoughts, found out why.

     	Scott had been teasing her brains out since last night.  He'd
promised her that if she did her best to seduce either Arianwen or
Jane, he'd allow her to cum, even if she didn't succeed.  He'd also
slid a remote-control vibrating egg into her well lubed pussy before
they'd left his apartment.  It rested right on her overlarge g-spot,
and he'd been teasing her on the drive over, making her pull aside her
panties and slowly play with her clit while he occasionally buzzed the
egg.  Naturally, she still hadn't been allowed to cum.  Now, every step
the woman took in those high heels caused the egg to jostle her
sensitive spot, and she was afraid that, at some point, he'd make her
cum.  While she really wanted to cum, the tiny thong she was wearing
was already saturated with her thick honey.  She squirted when her
g-spot was stimulated during orgasm, and knew that it would look like
she'd peed herself.  Interestingly enough, the imagined embarrassment
from that made her even more horny, and Scott knew all her weak points,
including her love of being forced to cum in public.

	At least, he thought he knew all of them.  Ken knew otherwise.  There
were still a few he hadn't discovered.  Ken wondered what Scott would
do to her today.  He made a note to sic both Jane and Arianwen on the
woman.  That would be fun.  Cruel, but fun.

     	More guests arrived, friends of Genie, Annette and Gary that he
hadn't met.  Even Knife showed up, dressed in his jeans, biker boots
and a button down shirt.  Ken didn't know if Gary had invited any other
guys from the bar.  He assumed so when he heard Knife mention that a
big ride was happening today by way of apology for being the only one
to attend.

     	Ken found it amusing that Knife was a bit embarrassed when he saw
Jane, bending down to give her a light peck on the cheek.  Jane was
having none of that, however, and acted very insulted, while pulling
the startled man's face closer for a much deeper kiss.  Ken could hear
Knife thinking about how fucking strong this woman was, right up until
she seduced his tongue into her mouth.  Then he was wondering if Ken
would object to them using a bedroom for a while.

     	It was a while later when Ken sensed Bill's uneasiness.  It was
strong enough to cause him to move quickly to the front door where,
apparently, his parents had arrived.

     	"Yes, Mother, I am engaged.  Really." he was saying in a flat
voice as Ken walked up.

     	"Well, I'll be interested to meet whomever it was that you
actually managed to hold a conversation with," said the woman.

     	The comment was clearly meant to be a cutting remark.  Ken
immediately didn't like either of them.  While he couldn't read them
very clearly, he really didn't have to.  They both emanated a clear
disinterest in this whole event, and Bill's mother, sadly, actually
didn't like Bill.

     	"Ken," said Bill, trying to keep hold of his temper, "these are
my parents.  Mike and Ann."

     	"Charmed," said Ann, giving Ken a dismissive glance before
walking past him into the house.

     	"Micheal," corrected Bill's father as he stepped forward.

     	His handshake was all business, and he looked around with the eye
of someone who was calculating to the last penny how much the entry
hall of the Mansion was worth.

     	That was about as civil as the two of them were the entire time
they were there -- not that they stayed all that long.  There was a bit
of an argument when some of their comments, comments that Ken wasn't
privy to, almost brought Genie to tears.  Fortunately, Genie's parents,
despite their attempts at being friendly (which had been soundly
rebuffed) were in the kitchen with Sally.  Ken felt Genie's upset, and,
in fact, everyone in the Circle felt it and started to 'drift' over to
where the four of them were.  Ken caught Jane's eye and waved her off.
The rest of the Circle quickly picked up on what he wanted and stopped
advancing, but if Bill's parents had been paying any attention to
anyone but themselves, they would have noted they were loosely
surrounded by a rather annoyed group of people.  The other guests noted
it, that was for sure.

     	"Mother, if you had the faintest idea about anything other than
the stock reports, you'd understand that Genie is brilliant, not just
smart," Bill was saying.

     	"Yes, dear, I'm sure.  But if that were the case, then..."

     	"Hi," interrupted Ken with a big smile on his face.  "I really
hate to interrupt, but I need Bill and Genie for a minute.  Thanks."

     	Bill found himself pulled away, while Genie eagerly followed
Bill, her finger's sunk into his arm.  Ken heard a "How rude," muttered
as Ann and Micheal moved over to the small bar.

     	"Hey, you guys okay?" asked Ken, with real concern in his voice.


     	Genie nodded yes, while wiping a tear away from her face with the
hand that wasn't holding onto Bill's arm with way more force than he
would like.  Bill was furious, but at a loss for what to do.

     	"I'm sorry, honey," he said to Genie, "Now, at least, you know
why I didn't want to invite them."

     	"But they're your parents," she said. "How can they treat you
like that?"

     	"Me?" he asked shocked.  "What about you?  I mean, it has gotten
worse over the years, but Mother has never been this bad.  I really
can't believe she said those things to you."

     	"Bill, if you want, I'll be happy to ask them to leave," said
Ken.

     	Bill sighed.  "I think they'll just cause a scene if you do.
Better to let them have their way."

     	"Look, they're your parents, but if they were to leave, would you
be upset?" asked Ken.

     	"Not after the way they treated Genie, no.  I didn't want to see
them before, and I certainly don't want to see them now," said Bill in
a firm voice.

     	"Today is supposed to be your day," said Jane who had just walked
up.  "Say the word and they're gone.  No muss, no fuss."

     	Bill looked around and realized that, while there were a fair
number of people at the party, everyone in the Circle was very near
them, and they were all watching the conversation.  It was at that
point that he realized just what these people were beginning to mean to
him.  Although, since Genie was part of the Circle, he wondered if they
were just supporting her.  His heart sank a bit when he thought of
that, since that was probably the case.

     	Arianwen wormed her way under his arm, right then, much to his
surprise.  She got on her tiptoes and kissed his lips.  It was not a
lover's kiss, but it was anything but casual.

     	"Bill, there's no way we can let them treat you *or* Genie that
way," she said in a quiet voice.  "You're one of ours, and unless you
tell us otherwise, they're outta here."

     	Tears stung his eyes, and he felt guilty about his last thoughts.
 It was an odd feeling to know that they really did want him.  Goddess
knew his parents didn't.  He nodded his assent, and Ken clasped his
shoulder.

     	Eric fell in next to him.  Gary, who'd been watching, also joined
them, as did Jane and Arianwen.  They were a bit behind Ken when he
approached the oblivious pair.  Micheal was just lighting up a
cigarette, which gave Ken the perfect excuse.

     	"I'm sorry, Mr. Wicks, but there is no smoking on the premises,"
said Ken in a firm voice.  He had a pleasant smile on his face though.

     	"Oh, don't be silly," said Ann.  "We're outside.  What harm can
it do?"

     	"Nevertheless, I must ask that you put it out.  Actually, I think
it would be best if you were to return to your vehicle," said Ken.
"You're upsetting my guests."

     	"Excuse me?" asked Bill's father, dropping the cigarette on the
ground, but not crushing it out.

     	"Please," said Ken, motioning them toward the inside of the
house, "your car is this way."

     	"We're not leaving," said Bill's mother in an affronted tone.

     	"Please," repeated Ken, once again motioning them toward the
inside of the house.

     	Ann was outraged, but Micheal looked up and saw several large,
unpleasant-looking men plus two beautiful but very angry-looking women.
 It was clear what was going on, and these ... people ... were just
uncivilized enough to carry through on their implied threat.

     	Ann kept up a diatribe of outraged comments as they were quickly
escorted through the house and to their car.

     	"Don't think that Billy will be hearing from us any time soon,"
said Ann, her voice shaking with outrage.

     	"I'll let him know," said Ken, who was standing there, arms
folded.

     	The electric window went up, and the big Mercedes drove off,
rather more quickly than necessary.  Ken shook his head and walked back
inside.  It was beyond him how those two, as self-absorbed as they
appeared to be, could ever have gotten together long enough to have had
sex.   Maybe Bill had adopted for a tax write-off.

	+++++

	Dusk had fallen.  Ken surveyed his domain and was satisfied.  People
were happy, some were swimming (Genie's friends, mainly), Joan, Helen,
Davyn, Eric and Genie's parents were sitting around and talking.  They
appeared to enjoy each other's company a lot.  Plus, Genie's parents
had gotten along famously with Bill from the first meeting, which had
gone a long way toward erasing the unpleasantness with Bill's parents.
Ken noticed, however, that even though Scott was present -- apparently
in a deep discussion with Lenny, David and Sandy -- Nikki was nowhere
to be seen.  Neither was Arianwen.

	+++++

	"So this is where you guys work out," said Nikki.  "Nice."

	"Yup," replied Ari.  "Ken is really serious about training, so
he's always adding something new to help."

	Nikki, really getting to the edge of her control from all the teasing
Scott had inflicted on her, turned on the little redhead and wondered
if she could afford to replace the dress she was thinking of tearing
off the girl.  She thought that, all in all, she was hiding her sexual
frenzy very well.  She had no way of knowing that Ari knew all the
lustful thoughts going through her head.  Fortunately, Scott was too
far away to buzz that damned egg.  Between the thoughts of what she'd
like to do with Ari and how sensitive she was from all the teasing, she
was sure if he buzzed her one more time she would collapse in a
screaming orgasm.  As it was, she could feel her thick juices squeezing
out of her panties, and she was sure that, since she could smell her
pussy, so could everyone else.

	"Gee, Nikki" said Ari, who had somehow moved closer to her than
Nikki had realized.  "You look a little warm.  Should we go back
downstairs?"

	Despite her seemingly innocent words, Arianwen gently ran a finger
over Nikki's collar bone, wetting it on the woman's damp skin.  Then,
she ran it over her own lips.  Nikki felt her breath catch, and she
almost stumbled in her high heels.  The invitation was obvious to her
lust-fogged mind.  Despite the fact that she could smell her own sex,
she could somehow smell Arianwen's even more.  It was making her knees
weak.

	"No," she said, trying to get herself back into control.  After
all, she was supposed to seduce Ari, not the other way around.  "I
like it when it's a little warm."

	"Hmmm," smiled Ari, reaching for Nikki's hand.  "Me, too.
C'mon.  Let me show you another room."

	And that was how Nikki found herself in the bedroom that was
maintained as Arianwen's.  She never slept there,  but her spouses had
agreed that, until she was eighteen, it was a good idea for her to have
one.

	Nikki was trembling as Ari gently kissed her lips.  God, it was the
sweetest kiss she'd ever had!  Then, passion crashed through her body,
and she pulled Ari down to the bed.  The teenager willingly joined her,
but somehow sensed her need for more teasing.  She shed her own dress,
which left her in a tiny thong, then undressed Nikki, leaving on only
her heels and thong.  Then she slowly took off the thong, and Nikki
felt herself getting dizzy with lust, as Ari took the panties and held
them to her nose.  She pinched one of her pierced nipples and pulled
it, while sucking the panel of cloth that had rested over Nikki's
saturated pussy for hours.  Nikki groaned loudly, and Arianwen dropped
the panties, took one of Nikki's feet in her hands and began licking
the top.  She licked her way up to the inside of Nikki's thigh, over
the matted blond hair that covered her pussy lips, then back down the
other leg.  Nikki was moaning and clutching the sheets.

	Finally, Ari returned her attentions to Nikki's sex.  She reached
inside and pulled out the egg, and Nikki panted, watching the teen
thoroughly clean it of her juices.  She moaned and tried to play with
herself to provide a now well overdue cum, but Ari brushed her fingers
away.  Nikki groaned, her body almost on fire, until Ari finally put
her face between her legs and started giving her a slow, sensuous
tongue bath.  Nikki moaned, pulling on her own pink nipples and mashing
her breasts as Ari continued to tease her right to the edge of
insanity.  Finally, two fingers slid into her swampy pussy and pushed
against her g-spot in _just_ the right way, and Nikki came.

	She was screaming, loudly, as waves of intense pleasure crashed
through her body, orgasm after orgasm piling on top of each other.  Her
muscles contracted, and she dimly felt herself squirting a large
quantity of fluid, which she somehow knew the girl between her legs was
eagerly swallowing.  She thought, but wasn't sure, that at one point
she might have even lost control of her bladder for a second or two, so
intense was her pleasure.  If so, the teen never stopped sucking and
showed no signs of displeasure.

	Nikki finally came back to herself.  She had no idea how long those
amazing waves of pleasure had stolen her senses for, but she found
herself panting, covered with sweat, and looking into a pair of green
eyes.

	"Surely," said Arianwen, "you're not finished already."

	Nikki eagerly accepted Ari's tongue, still coated with her own sweet
honey, into her mouth.

	+++++

	Ken looked around.  Most people had left by this time, although a few
were still around.  The usual crew, with the addition of Edward and
Jenna, were staying the night, and Ken knew that Scott was ready to
leave.  However, he seemed to have lost Nikki.  Reaching out with his
senses, he located her in a tangled, sweaty heap with Arianwen.
Pulling Jane aside, he asked if she'd go get their wife and help her
re-assemble Nikki.  The woman more or less managed to get herself
together, although when Scott finally found his slave, she was in bare
feet and looking rather the worse for wear.  Arianwen was with her and
tried to look contrite.

	"Master Scott, I didn't know that Nikki here was your slave.  She
didn't tell me when she ... uh ... seduced me upstairs."  Arianwen
had gotten a lot of information from Nikki, both from her fantasies and
what conversation they'd had when Nikki was too exhausted to cum
anymore.  "So if she did anything wrong, Sir," she continued, all
innocent, "you should really punish me.  I'm sure Master Ken wouldn't
mind."

	"Master Ken, is it?" asked Scott with a smile.

	"Don't do it, Scott," said Nikki, who -- thanks to some of the
energy Ari had fed back into her -- was feeling a lot more alive.  Also
a bit sore (Ari had managed to get her whole, rather small, fist into
her.  Even so, it had still been a fist..), a bit wobbly in the legs,
sleepy and very, very satisfied.  Ken had been right: this one had been
more than she'd bargained for.  "She's way more dangerous than she
looks."

	About that time, Ken and Jane walked up.  The rest of the folks had
said their goodnights.

	"Ken, Jane," nodded Scott.  "Thank you so much for allowing us
to attend.  It was a very pleasant evening."

	"I'm glad you could come," replied Ken.  "Although, Nikki, you
look a little peaked.  Are you okay?"

	His smile told Nikki all she needed to know.

	"Yeah, yeah.  You were right, okay?  I learned my lesson," she
said.

	"Oh, I hope not," said Jane, moving closer to the woman.

	Despite all the activity, Nikki felt things low in her belly start to
tighten, and she smiled.  Maybe there were still some things to learn
after all.

	"I'm glad to see you still have some energy left," said Scott.
"I'm sure we can think of something to do with it when we get
home."

	Everyone grinned, even Nikki, and hugs and kisses were shared all
around.  As he was leaving, Scott turned to Ken and said, "I was
wondering if you would mind Nikki occasionally joining the class
here?"

	"Not at all," replied Ken.  "She's welcome any time.  So are
you, for that matter.  Even if you're not teaching class."

	"Thank you," said the man, then with a sly grin on his face,
"Arianwen, perhaps it would be good if you were to repeat the earlier
part of our conversation to 'Master Ken'.  Goodnight."

	"Ari?" asked Ken.

	"Yes, Sir?" she replied, looking all innocent.

	No one was buying it.

	+++++

	It had been a week since the big party, and Tina was sitting in her
room at her desk.  This weekend was a three-day weekend, Labor Day, and
had been a huge amount of fun.  Beach time, a trip out to Catalina
Island, swimming and, of course, a fantastic play party.  For some
reason, though, she was still pretty horny.  So, she had one of her
favorite stories on the computer and was scrolling through it, flicking
her clit and sliding her fingers into her wet, and recently used,
pussy.

	"So, my love, do you like that story?" asked Lea, a gleam in Her
eyes.

	"Yes, my Lady, I do.  Very much," replied Tina.

	Lea leaned down and kissed her.  Pleasure laced through her body, and
Tina came, barely conscious.

	Lea looked at the computer screen, then back at Tina.  A slow,
sensuous smile spread over her face.  A short while later, Tina lay
down to sleep.  Lea reappeared, her smile even wider than before.
	
	
	End Chapter 2-20

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