I rolled to Rebecca’s side and looked toward the door. There was Samantha with hands on her hips and a serious scowl on her face. She had on a t shirt and pair of light grey cotton shorts. Her crotch was obviously soaked. It looked like she peed herself the way the stain covered the inside of her thighs. I said the first thing that came into my head. “At least you weren’t driving”. I sent some love to take the edge off. Rebecca grabbed a pillow to muffle her laughter.
Samantha gave me a mischievous smile. “This isn’t over by long shot.” She peeled off her shorts and climbed over my raging hardon. She yanked the pillow from Rebecca’s face. “And you, my dear sister, helped him.” Rebecca was trying very hard not to laugh.
“I didn’t know he could do that and I was in no position to stop him.” Rebeccas defended her self weakly.
“You didn’t even try.” Samantha lowered herself on my pole and stopped moving. It felt wonderful but, I wanted the friction of movement and tried to move my hips. She moved with me making sure there was no sensation beyond the blissful heat from her soaked pussy. “I tried to block him and he just broke through. Such a naughty boy.” My cock was straining.
“Did you feel how he latched on to me. He felt everything. A real man wouldn’t need to cheat to keep me going.” Rebecca was switching sides in support of her sister. My cock was trying to grow bigger and I felt the muscles straining at the base of my legs. I grabbed Samantha’s hips and tried to move her. I just didn’t have the leverage.
“That was just rude. I think we deserve an apology.” Samantha was working hard to make sure my cock remained motionless. I was being double teamed. Rebecca brought her feet around and laid her side across the my chest leaning on her elbow. Her gorgeous breasts just inches from my face. I was pinned. I smiled and sent love down the links.
“Well, that was sweet but, It didn’t feel like an apology.” Samantha wasn’t going to let up. I had to crack and give her the win.
“OK, I’m sorry for messing up your shorts.” I tried to move my hips again to no avail. She wasn’t done with me.
“And do you promise to never do that again?” both Rebecca and Samantha were sporting evil grins. I wasn’t biting.
“Hell no, I fully intend to try that again.” Blue balls be damned. That was way too much fun to promise away. Passion surged through me and I felt my balls tighten.
“Right answer.” Samantha raised herself up, tucked her hips in and forced my cock deep into the confines of her belly. Rebecca added her passion and our lips met. I exploded into Samantha’s womb. I was in heaven with both my angels on top of me.
I got a call from Mark Peters while I was eating my fruit. “I just got off the phone with Tom Thornbird. He said he wanted to double what we’re putting into the Augustine project. I wasn’t sure how to answer him.” How the hell did Thronbird find out about this so quick? I felt a couple of little suspicious pokes. I had my answer about who leaked, someday I had to find out how.
“You didn’t tell him no, did you?” Leave it to a Hippy to turn down a gift horse.
“Well, no, I told him I had to talk with you.” He was hesitant to take charge. Learning when to make decisions is all about experience. Mark was about to learn a lot.
“This is your project and I gave you a budget, Mark. If you think his money will help, grab it.” He’ll never grow if I don’t leave it up to him.
“Hell yes it would help. I guess I felt I was overstepping. I’ll call him right back.” Good, he needs to accept more responsibility.
“Just a suggestion. If you accept his money, keep him up to date on the progress. Another set of vested eyes couldn’t hurt.” I would have to make sure that happened in case Mark dropped the ball.
“Makes sense, I’ll see if he wants any of his people to sit in on the meetings.” Bingo, that’s thinking 101.
“Sounds good. Thanks for the update Mark.” I let him go a bit more empowered than when we started. Two gorgeous sets of lips pecked at a cheek each. I guess I had done well.
It wasn’t long before I realized I had been basically married to my angels for over a year. Each day was better than the last. There were no more bouts of doubt. I ate better and exercised more. I needed to live a long life, for them. I had lost twenty pounds and was in the best shape of my life. They were so proud of me that they decided to reward me. I came home one day to find Rebecca naked on the carpeting with a jelly doughnut between her legs. Samantha had a can of whipped cream and was busy covering her breasts. It was best dessert I had ever had. what a mess we made that day.
I had increased my skills with our sharing. I could shatter any block they could set up but, I never peaked behind what they held dear. I began to see thin strands of links where there shouldn’t be any but, I stayed away. I knew they wanted me to wait. After the disaster of the full block, I was willing to give them some faith. I found my self contented. My sex life was out of this world and showed no signs of getting boring. My company was making more than it ever did before. Lucrative deals just kept presenting themselves. I was also working on six large charity projects all but one singled out by my angels.
I was in New York trying to shore up political support for northeast pipeline project when I sensed the end of everything. Something was wrong with my share to Samantha. It was there and strong as ever but, slightly darker than usual. It just seemed wrong. I followed it back with my mind trying to find the difference in today from yesterday. I didn’t let on that I was probing, I was now able to hide myself better than they ever could. I saw nothing emotional, she was as content as I.
I was able to identify the darker strands. I followed them through her beautiful soul up through her core toward her brain. There was something that didn’t belong. I had no idea what was supposed to be there but, I knew instinctively what wasn’t. It was a mass of blackness tucked at the right side of her brain. I withdrew too quickly and slammed blocks on my fears. She noticed and sent a pulse of love thinking I was just checking up. I returned the pulse while hiding my watering eyes.
I opened to Rebecca while inserting blocks on her link to Samantha. She felt my fears and ignored the fact that I could now build blocks for her. I told her to get Samantha to the hospital and I was flying back immediately. Rebecca was confused, ‘she’s right next to me and is fine, Robert’. My eyes were watering when I showed her what I knew. Rebecca couldn’t see the darker link that was so obvious to me but, felt my fear and shared my concern.
“Samantha, Robert thinks we should go to the hospital.” How do you tell someone about that. Rebecca didn’t want to share my fears with her. She was trying to remain calm. I felt a pulse from Samantha and I sent back my agreement with Rebecca.
“Someone get hurt?” This was going to be tougher than I thought. Rebecca knew her sister better than I and decided truth was the best method.
“Robert thinks something is wrong with you. He’s coming home immediately.” She didn’t understand it herself so it was difficult to sound convincing.
“That’s silly I feel fine.”
“Honey, we need to go now!” Rebecca sent me images of Samantha’s nose bleeding. I was trying hard to hold it together as I fed my strength to Rebecca. Rebecca leaked the nosebleed and Samantha absently wiped her nose and looked at her hand.
Samantha’s linked faded fast and I felt Rebecca scream. I dropped every barrier I possessed and slammed into Samantha. I followed a sliver so small I almost thought it wasn’t there. It to was fading so I straightened it, fed it with myself. Rebecca was lost in pain and would never see the sliver. I brought Samantha through me and Rebecca felt her sister again.
“Oh god, she’s dying Robert.” She was distraught and I needed her strength. I blocked my trepidations and sent her my love and strength.
“I got her but, you need to get her to the hospital. I’m leaving the hotel now.” I didn’t check out, I just hopped in a cab. I called Maggie at home and filled her in. She said she would get me quickest way home and to just go to the airport. I felt my strength waning on the way, I knew I could feed the link for a while but, I didn’t know how long. I needed more power so I searched myself looking for reserves and found the same micros strands I noticed in the girls. I drew some strength from it, a very tiny amount. There were many more and one by one I added their small contributions. I began to sense they were souls, many souls from around the world. I stopped pulling and I begged for Samantha. To my surprise, they fed me strength and I added it my own.
“This must stop.” The message came from what I could only describe as an old soul.
“Mother it’s for Samantha.” It was Rebecca pleading.
“I can’t allow you to…” I slammed her out. I felt her try to come in through Rebecca. I slammed that shut also. I wasn’t interested in any negative opinions. It was difficult enough to hold my concentration and continue to feed Samantha.
The cabby was having a conversation in spanish with his dispatch. When he finished he gave me a glance over his shoulder. “I am to bring to the military annex at the south gate. Someone named Thornbird talked to someone named Maggie?” He questioned in broken english.