Storiesonline.net ------- Bob's Great Adventure by Barneyr Copyright© 2009 by Barneyr ------- Description: Bob Stevens is ready to leave this earth after the death of his beloved wife of 46 years, but how to do it and not make it look like suicide. An unusual intervention solves his problem and put him on a great adventure that he never dreamed of. Codes: MF mf cons het ScFi TimeTr harem 1st preg slow violent ------- ------- Author's Notes: I want to acknowledge the leaders in this story genre, cmsix, Scotland-the-Brave, aubie56, and many others who have inspired me to write this story. Please remember this is fiction and nothing I write is from any real experience and 'Please, don't try this at home!' ------- Cast Author's Notes: I think it is about time to publish a list of characters, so you know who is who. I had put this off because the list kept growing too fast. I think we are fairly stable with the people now and will add characters as I need and then publish a new cast list at the end of the story. I will not list the disposition of the characters as I want to leave some surprises. Enjoy Characters of Bob's Great Adventure Bob's Family and Alien Friends: Bob Stevens — 67, Male, Hero of story Karen Stevens — 65, F, Bob's wife who died of cancer 2 years before story Barbara - 1,267, F, Alien and 1st wife to Bob Doctor Phil — Unknown age, M, Alien and friend of Bob's Cynthia — Unknown age — older then Barbara, F, Alien Marlit — 26, F, Cro-Magnon mate of Sotar and 2nd wife to Bob Mertir — 12, F, Cro-Magnon daughter of Marlit Jerrel — 11, F, Cro-Magnon daughter of Marlit Harlou — 9, M, Cro-Magnon, son of Marlit Sotar — M, Cro-Magnon and dead mate of Marlit Fred — A Hellslinth — A pure energy being who resides in Bob's computer and communicates with him telepathically George — Another Hellslinth — operates Transporter on ship Caroline - Another Hellslinth — operates Communications on ship Sybil - Another Hellslinth — is pilot of alien ship Detara's Tribe (Now Joulnar's Tribe) (Cro-Magnon) Detara — 30, M, leader who killed Sotar Nadira — 18, F, Detara's, second wife who became my third wife Bertet — 20, F, Detara's third wife who became my fourth wife Joulnar — 24, male, new leader for Detara's old camp Teanar — 22, F, Joulnar's mate Tovar — 24, M, Joulnar's second in command Kolstar — 22, F, Joulnar's healer and mate of Tovar Solange — 5, F, half dead child of Detara's first wife, became Angel after rebirth by Phil Solonar — F, dead first wife of Detara Motarn — M, one of Detara's henchmen and mate to Pauloa (Killed by Barbara) Pauloa — 19, F, mate of Motarn, now mate of Bob Dogera — M, one of Detara's henchmen and mate of Magnie (Killed by Bob) Magnie — 17, F, mate of Dogera, now mate to Bob Hienkel — M, one of Detara's men killed by both Bob & Barbara — mate to Gerona Gerona — 20, F, mate of Hienkel and now mate to Bob Hollen — M, wife beater shot by Bob, mate of Fretail Fretail — 19, F, was mate of Hollen, now mate of Bob Ferdern — M, wife beater shot by Barbara, mate of Ambat Ambat — 18, F, was mate of Ferdern, now mate of Bob Wenton — 14, F, unmated woman, healer in training in Joulnar's camp Outher — 16, unmated man from Joulnar's camp — a messenger Teague — 36, M, father of Outher Conpire — 34, F, mother of Outher Grounto — 26, M, smoker fire pit worker, mate of Sealia Sealia — 20, F, mate of Grounto and grass cutter Haritof — 19, M, smoker fire pit worker, unmated Nonatao — 17, M, smoker wall builder, unmated Aerila — 21, M, smoker wall builder, mated to Tomiter Sancret — 24, M, grass cutter and mated to Freecor Freecor — 23 F, mate of Sancret and weaver Ungertan — 23, M, sand and clay worker, mated to Keryon Keryon — 20, F, mate of Ungertan & head weaver Westboh — 28, M, sand and clay worker, mated to Bernita Bernita — 26, F, mate of Westboh and head seamstress Bertron — 6, F, daughter of Westboh & Bernita Heagern — 24, M, logger and mate of Tournal Tournal — 23, F, mate of Heagern Lamanr — 32, M, local wandering shaman, unmated Merthar — 29, M, new fence foreman, mated to Ourthan Ourthan — 26, F, mate of Merthar Sothenar — 28, M, fisherman and mate of Merdira Merdira — 26, F, fisherwoman and mate of Sothenar Coraleen — 14, F, unmated woman who Harlou likes Dignar's Tribe: (Cro-Magnon) Dignar — 28, M, leader of a camp where Solonar's sister Bolonar lived, mated to Therssa Therssa — 24, F, first mate of Dignar, mother of Grenna Grenna — 6, F, girl child of Dignar and Therssa Orangan — 18, F, second mate of Dignar Bolonar — 19, F, Solonar's younger sister Violette — 34, F, mother of Solonar and Bolonar Tocla — 20, M, mate of Bolonar and messenger for Dignar's camp Torget — 24, M, Dignar's second in command, mated to Signere Signere — 20, F, mate of Torget Mundoner — 22, M, Dignar's other sub-leader, mated to Cherrine Cherrine — 19, F, mate of Mundoner Vernita — 16, F, unmated woman who is loved by Threefore Grunto's Tribe: (Neanderthal) Grunto — 32, M, Leader of the tribe, mated to Heglina Thorf — 20, M, second to Grunto, 6'-9", 400 lb Heglina — 24, F, mate of Grunto Olnafot — 30, M, messenger from Grunto's camp Swendtra — 26, F, widow of Olaram, sister of Thorf Olaram — 20, M, mate of Swendtra, who died on hunt Grojan's Tribe: (Cro-Magnon) Grojan — 35, M, tribe leader and mate of Newlander and Majorne Newlander, 38, F, mate of Grojan, mother of Threefore and Fortuna Majorne — 23, F, second mate of Grojan, mother of Twobor Steprun — 24, M, Grojan's second in command & mate of Glormon Glormon — 22, F, mate of Steprun, medicine woman Threefore — 18, M, unmated messenger for Grojan's tribe Fortuna — 13, F, sister of Threefore and daughter of Grojan and Newlander Twobor — 7, M, son of Grojan and Majorne Menten's Tribe: (Cro-Magnon) Menten — 26, M, tribe leader and mate of Brabden Brabden — 24, F, mate of Menten and medicine woman of their tribe Hentor — 17, unmated male, messenger for Menten's Tribe - gay Hathor — 15, unmated male, brother of Hentor — mentally challenged due to beatings as a child from Brabden Grabto's Tribe: (Cro-Magnon) Grabto — 30, M, tribe leader and mate of Kaaret Kaaret — 26, F, mate of Grabto and seamstress, also mother of Garthun & Garthena Garthun — 18, M, messenger for Grabto's tribe & mate of Gathena, Garthena — 16, F, weaver, mate and sister of Garthun Valkorla's Tribe: (Neanderthal) Valkorla — 34, M, leader of Neanderthal camp, mate of Valkerita Valkerita — 32, F, mate of Valkorla Eriken — 22, M, unmated messenger for Valkorla's tribe Olaffer — 19, M, possible fisherman and mate of Verona Verona — 17, F, mate of Olaffer Auroch — Prehistoric cattle ------- Chapter 1 Let me start out by giving you some background. Bob Stevens is a 67 year old man who lost his wife of 48 years two years ago to cancer. Bob is 6 feet tall and weighs 380 lbs. He wasn't always like this, only after the crippling arthritis hit his knees and hips. Before then, he was a slim 200 lbs. and very active. Then about the time he reached 55 he had to slow down due to the arthritis. Not eating healthy and a lack of exercise lent to some of his weight gain. Then 2 years ago, Karen, his lovely wife, succumbed to cancer. By the time they diagnosed her, she had breast and cervical cancers and they gave her six months to live. They had bought an RV when they were still active and working when they were just 60. They did some traveling but as they were still working, just short jaunts to places they could reach during a two week vacation. When Karen was diagnosed, they both retired from work and spent the next two months traveling. Anywhere Karen had wanted to see, in the US. At the end of the two months she was so sick they couldn't continue, so Bob brought them home. Five days after their return, Karen was gone. After so many years together, Bob was devastated. He gave up; he wanted to join his soulmate, his reason for living. Their children, James and Sally had lives of their own with their families, James and family were in Denver, Sally and Jeff and their brood lived in California, while Bob and Karen had settled in central Texas after Bob retired from the military. Now, Bob just sat in his chair, with the TV on, but not really watching it. He was reliving all the great memories of his life with Karen, all the good times and the bad. He ate when he felt hungry, which wasn't often and hardly moved except from his bed to the chair and to the kitchen or bathroom as required. Bob's neighbor Steve, a local cop, often checked on him to make sure he was alright. Bob was trying to think of a way he could die and not make it look like suicide, so the kids would be able to keep everything as well as the insurance. The house was paid for, the RV almost was but insurance would cover that, he had plenty of life insurance (all told about half a million), plus both retirement funds would go to James and Sally and their children. This added up to close to a million dollars. Several years ago Bob & Karen had prepaid for their funeral costs so that was taken care of too. Now he had to figure a way to end it and still leave them all he could. He had just come back from the store and Steve had helped unload the groceries and was going to check on Bob before going in to work. Steve rang the bell and Bob tried to get up out of the chair as he felt this red hot burning sensation in his chest. He had stood up when a crashing pain ran down his arm and legs. He fell and screamed. Steve having a key rushed in to find Bob sprawled on the floor, He immediately called 911 to get an ambulance on the way and called on his radio for an escort to the hospital. He explained the problem to the dispatcher and let them know he would be late coming in. Non Bob and Steve lived in a small bedroom community outside Austin. The town had grown from around 5,000 people in 1989 to about 24,000 now. As such they now had a good hospital about 5 miles from Bob's house, but due to interstate traffic and distance, time would need to be on their side. Steve found an aspirin in the cupboard and had Bob swallow one. This helped as they waited for the ambulance. Luckily there was a fire house with ambulance and EMTs just down the road from the small subdivision where Bob lived and the ambulance was there in less than five minutes after Steve called 911. The EMTs with Steve's help got Bob on a gurney and in the ambulance very quickly, then they were off. Before they came out of the subdivision, a local police car was just in front of them leading the way. You see Bob had grown up with the town and had been a reserve officer for many years and everyone knew him. He and Karen had always tried to help with donations or assistance when needed for both the police and fire departments. When the town was young and Bob was younger, he was a volunteer fireman for the town. It was funny, it seemed that the entire police force and a couple fire/rescue trucks were stopping traffic along the way to the hospital. In the meantime, Bob was thinking 'this is perfect, I can die now and never have to worry about it not being anything but an accident. The kids can get their money, James would get the RV and I can join my soulmate again.' No such luck. Because of Steve's quick action and the police & fire escort, Bob received excellent care and was saved, but did have some minor paralysis of his left arm. When Bob went home from the hospital, he had to think of a new way to join his wife. Bob was sitting in his chair again thinking when he realized he was not alone. He looked up to see a woman in a silver suit standing in the middle of his living room. "Ah, who are you and how did you get in my house?" Bob asked. "I will not harm you and my name is unpronounceable to you, so call me Barbara, and I am the solution to your current dilemma. You wish to die and join your mate, however we have an alternative for you that we think you might like even better." "What alternative could be better than being with the love of my life again?" Bob retorted. "How would like to be 25 again, be in perfect health, stronger, quicker and on a great adventure of a lifetime? You see we actually know quite a lot about you. When you were growing up you hunted and fished with you father and cousins. You loved the outdoors. During your distinguished military career you spent some time as a sniper in Southeast Asia. You already know how to take care of yourself, as you do know several martial arts, although you do not have any formal training in that area. You have a good brain for seeing spatial advantages and with your drafting and design background you have a good understanding of how things should be. You were tested in high school for intelligence quotient of 201. You have all the survival skills needed to survive almost any environment due to the survival schools you attended while in the military. Do I need to go on?" Stunned, Bob sat looking at this creature, pondering how and why she knew so much about him. "Why me and how did you know so much about me? Some of those things are not written anywhere, like the sniper job. That was for the spooks, and they never keep records on things like that. How do you know I know martial arts yet was never trained?" Barbara said, "When we received the sense that you were contemplating suicide, we tapped into your brain and read your memories. You have led a very interesting and varied life. You have skills in building, designing, survival, hunting, compassion, and love, all with a very intelligent and active mind. There are things that you could accomplish that any normal person could not. Because of all of that, we felt that given the opportunity to put all those skills together you would love to do it." "Ok, ok, now that you have my attention, what are you talking about for a great adventure. Are you going to renew me, put me on some planet, in some other dimension, back in the Stone Age with Neanderthal and Cro-Magnon people and see if we can survive and build a viable community without all the violence and death of past times, just like I have read in stories on SOL?" "Yes, that's pretty much it." Barbara continued, "We will take you to our ship where you will undergo a complete reconstruction to put your age to about 25, with much greater strength, quickness of speed and completely healthy, where no disease, virus or bacteria can affect you, or your offspring. We will also allow you 1 month to determine the items you will need to have with you to be able to survive for the time you are there. We will implant such skills that you do not currently possess that you think would you would need. We can sharpen some of your skills that you already have, but have deteriorated some, due to lack of recent use, like tracking and shooting. Are there any other questions?" "Can I think this over? I know as a science fiction buff I always said I would jump at the chance to interact with aliens, but I still need to think this through. Can I let you know my decision in two days time? And how do I contact you once I have made my decision? Also I suppose, that if I say no, then my memory will be wiped so I cannot tell anyone about this offer. Of course who would believe me even if I did tell them?" "All you need to do, is try to project with your mind 'Barbara I have come to my decision' and I will hear you and return." "What if I need more information or have some questions? What do I do then?" "Just think the same thought except say 'I have questions' instead of decision." "I guess that will work, thank you for considering me for this. I will let you know as soon as I make up my mind what I plan on doing." Then Barbara was gone, no wavy lines, no light from above, nothing. Not even the sound of air rushing into the space she occupied. One second she was standing there and the next she was gone. It must have been some kind of holo projection type of thing, but I would have sworn she was physically in the room with me. Oh well time to think. ------- Chapter 2 Did I really want to start over as a young man? What about my beloved wife, do I want to postpone being with her again for this thing, which I must admit sounded interesting. I had always wanted adventure, I had lived through several already in my life. Did I want to really go adventuring again? I guess I needed to think about it some more. Then I had a thought and tried hard to think 'Barbara, I have a question' and instantly she appeared again. "Yes Bob, what was your question?" "What happens to me if I do go on this adventure, I mean does a duplicate of me go on living here in this time and place or do I just have another heart attack and die here as I go on living wherever you send me?" "Very good question, Bob; what we do is essentially clone you and leave that you here, and then like you said, provide that you with a heart attack and massive stroke. The you, that will stay here, feels nothing, he would go to sleep in your chair and not wake up. After you leave, two days later Steve will come in and find you dead. End of the problem for your family. They keep everything and mourn your death." "Your real body will be transported to our ship and reconstructed as I described earlier. You would undergo some retraining and then we would set you down on your new home. Does that answer your question?" "Yeah, I figured something like that. I've still not made up my mind, but I am leaning towards that adventure. I'll get back to you if I have any other questions. Oh by the way how do you just appear and disappear without any sound or physical motion?" "That is something of a trade secret, but I am just a projection into your mind that you perceive as real and standing in front of you. I know that doesn't really answer your questions but that is how it is done." "Yeah, I guess that doesn't answer me, but in a way it does. I think I can understand the principle but not the actual how. Thanks for the explanation anyway. I'll call you when I have made up my mind." Again just like before she was gone. If I'm serious about this then what skills would I need that I don't already have? Let's see, horse wrangling, taming and knowledge of harnesses, saddles, how to make them. Dig up information of prehistoric animals, their traits, skills, size and what it would take to kill them. Food preparation and storage, not to mention how you tan a hide, how do you butcher an animal that hasn't been seen in several thousand years? I need to know how to stretch a hide, how do I scrape it out so it doesn't spoil? Should I take only enough tools, guns and ammo for just myself or how many do I plan for in my tribe? Do I be selfish and only try to take enough for me or do I take enough for 25, 50 or a hundred people? I guess I have more questions than answers. Barbara seems very accommodating, so maybe I can work it so if I need stuff they can re-supply me, say every six months or a year. How much am I limited to take, can I take people or plants or pets with me or must it only be me and seeds and maybe books. Maybe I can talk them in allowing a computer with all the earth's knowledge on it. But then, what about power, water or gas? How can I power a computer without electricity? Can I take a windmill, solar panels, how about some way to get around, a truck and an ATV, a wagon that can be used by the truck and horses once I have some trained? This is getting complicated. Am I really thinking of going through with it? I guess I am, provided I can get some concessions and certain conditions I want as well. I think I need to set down at my computer and start a list of things I need and want and what I would be willing to accept and what I would not. Time to get busy: one, clothes, for every kind of weather, and several changes; two, guns, everything from a Barrett 50 caliber, 82A1 sniper rifle with day/night scope and BORS, good up to 1000 yards, a couple M16s, a couple 30-30 or 30-06 Winchester Model 94 saddle guns, a couple Colt military 45's as well as a couple Glocks 9mm with lots of ammo for each; reloading equipment and lots of supplies for it as well as holsters and ammo belts. Three; a couple of recurve bows, a pot full of arrow shafts with screw on heads — target, double edge and triple edge heads, a couple fishing heads as well. A fishing reel for the bow, hey why not get two bows set up for fishing only. Four; then I'll need fishing rods, reels, line, stringers, nets, a gaff and a tackle box loaded with everything for catching minnow size to shark size fish as well as a boat or inflatable with engine incase I am near the sea or a large lake. Five, I'll need a couple saddles, several harnesses for single, double trace and four horse teams. As well as a wagon that I can extend the tongue for either a two horse or four horse team, yet have a ring on the end of the tongue so I can hook it to the back or front of the truck. Six, I will need either unlimited fuel, oil and spare parts or a solar or alternative fuel powered engine powerful enough to pull a truck bed, wagon or both filled with game. I think there is an electric motor that can be solar powered or rechargeable that could be used for an ATV four wheeler. Seven, I would like a Dodge 2500 or 3500, 4-wheel drive, 4-door with a full bed. I would put a brush guard on the front as well as a 2 ton winch. I would have an air compressor run off the engine. I could add an outrigger type pole on each side of the front of the bed that could be used as a hoist or crane when bolted together at the top with a snatch block hooked to it and with the winch on the front of the truck and one on the floor of bed I could lift just about anything into or out of the bed. Also by swiveling the pole and being able to raise them independently up to 45 degrees I can carry items on each pole. I would have 30 inch mud tires and a lift kit on the truck, and I could just about drive anywhere. Eight I would like a wind turbine to generate enough power to handle an electric stove, electric heaters, if necessary, a large walk-in cooler and a large walk-in freezer, my all-knowing computer, maybe a dishwasher, you know all the comforts of home. Also a couple large solar panels just in case the wind isn't blowing, but the sun is out. Nine, all these items in a cave large enough to hold all the stuff in my house plus the extra items I want access to. Also another cave close by to be used as a garage for the truck, ATV and wagon. And if they let me, an area for livestock: i.e. horses, cows (or the Stone Age equivalent), some pigs and chickens, (Guinea hens or something like that). And ten; plumbing: got to have that, you know kitchen sink, at least one bathroom with shower, sink and toilet. The drains must go to some type of septic system deep within the ground so it doesn't contaminate the water near me or my own drinking water. Now what am I missing from this list? Oh yeah, the cooler & freezer stocked with enough food to last 4 people a month. How's that? Let me sleep on that and see if I come up with anything else right now. Right another condition. Re-supply every six months as my tribe grows. I'm pretty sure I will end up with a tribe of people because of all the advantages I can provide them. I get up and get me a tea and sit and just vegetate for a while to see if I can think of anything else. I fall asleep in my chair with the list sitting on my computer. ------- Chapter 3 I awake several hours later numb from the waist down. Damn this uncomfortable chair. My ass and everything lower always goes to sleep when I do this. I need to hobble out to my recliner or off to bed so I can wake up the rest of me. Man it is hell to get old and fat! First things first, let me print out this list and see if I can think of any other items I need. Once I have this I may call Barbara again to see if there are some rules I have to follow. I finally make it to my recliner by holding on to furniture and the walls enough so I can sit down. I also used my cane too. I just found it by the computer desk. It sure helped, I thought it was still in the car. Oh well can't remember everything anymore, or can I? Ok I put the printed list on my clipboard and reread it looking for something I missed. 'Barbara I have more questions.' And there she is again. "Barbara are there any written rules I must follow in order to go on this great adventure? Are there some dos and don'ts that apply to this: like can I take other people or say a couple guard dogs, some livestock like dairy cows, chickens, pigs, etc. or do I have to be the only living thing going." "Bob there are some restrictions, for instance you are the only human going. As far as livestock, all of that is there already, just maybe not as you would recognize from here and now. Dogs are just semi trained wolves, domestic cows are ancestors to the aurochs of the time you would be going. As far as chickens are concerned there are many guinea hens that nest not far from where we would send you. Also pigs, or as you would call them razorbacks are plentiful in the area." "Barbara, can I take things like: a wind turbine; solar panels; a computer, with all of earth's knowledge; a truck and ATV. How about kitchen appliances like a stove dishwasher, freezer, refrigerator? Will there be some type of plumbing there to handle clean water and a way to handle waste water and other wastes. And how about seeds for growing plants and grain?" "We can discuss all that, once you make the decision that you want to go." "Well Barbara those are the things that I would have to have, along with a list of about 10 other conditions that have to be met for me to decide IF I will go. Remember you are asking me not the other way around. If you want me, then those items need to be addressed before I decide yes or no. If you can't answer that right now, then let me know when you can. I will give you a final list of what I want tomorrow and you can go from there. I am not trying to be difficult or stubborn, but it is my future life that I am trying to save long enough for your expenditure to be worthwhile. Please explain that to whoever you have to answer to or who makes the decisions about this. With the items I ask for, I can lead the life you hope I have left." "Bob, I will return at 12:00pm, your time, tomorrow to get your list and take it to my superiors for their review. It may take a couple days for this to be decided, so please bear with me." "That is acceptable to me. Barbara, for right now I have a preliminary list of those items and I may add to it but these are the major items I have thought of." "Thank you Bob, I will pass this along to the decision makers and I will return tomorrow for the final list. And thank you for considering this. I think I can understand your belief of being with your mate if you die and knowing the love you had for Karen, this is a great sacrifice for you to even consider the opportunity." Poof and she was gone again, with my list. I hope they really want me for this adventure and that may give me some leverage to get what I want. I guess I have already made my decision, providing they meet my demands. I wandered into the kitchen and fixed me a cheeseburger and some leftover peas, ate and went back to recliner to think some more. I turned the TV on for some background noise and vegged again letting my mind wander and free-associate. It's kind of an internal think tank thing where you just let your mind ponder your questions and answers come from everywhere, especially from left field. Some ideas are very off the wall and some are very astute. But once everything is out there your mind kind of sorts through all the stuff and removes the chaff and what is left are usually some good ideas. I figured out I am going to need some good roping lariats, bosals, training ropes, post hole diggers, chicken wire, solar powered electric fence controllers and well as several thousand feet of wire. As I was free associating I drifted off to sleep. ------- Chapter 4 During the night I had the weirdest dream, or was it? I heard my lovely wife Karen talking to me. She said that she was in heaven and that she was just fine. She had found her mom and dad as well as my parents and my grandparents. They all wanted me to know that they are so proud of me for everything I had accomplished so far in my life. But they also were proud that I had decided to accept this challenge and wished me luck with it. Karen said that she fell like she was eighteen again with no worries or cares. She loved me more now than she ever did. But she said that Don, her dad had some advice for me and so did my dad Fred. She said 'here is my dad, ' and it was just like handing the phone off to someone else as I heard Don's voice in my head. 'Bob, I think you will need some chain saws for felling trees for your corral to train the horses. You also need to clear an area for the training as well. I recommend a 12 inch, a 25 inch and a 36 inch cutting blade saw, either a Stil or Huskvarna brand. Get a minimum of 3 extra chains as well as a sharpening kit. You might throw in a tractor with a PTO (power take-off) big enough to run a 48 inch circular saw on a frame so you can cut fence posts, sharpen the ends and make planks as well. Make sure to get 2 additional blades and sharpening tools for it too. You can make an additional table for support but the frame needs to be at least 2 inch angle iron. You might see about a belt sander attachment or a separate PTO powered sander. Also you will need a post hammer — you know a 3 inch by 3 foot section of pipe with a rebar handle on opposite sides. The best types are ones where the top 4 inches of pipe are filled with concrete or lead. They make setting posts much easier. Here is your dad.' 'Hello son, I want to say I'm sorry for the way I treated you when you were growing up, I don't know why I acted the way I did; but maybe it was so you could turn out the way you did. I am ... we are, your mother and I, so proud of all that you have accomplished so far in your life and look forward to seeing you do so much better in this endeavor. I have some advice for you though. I would change the 30-30 rifles to Marlin's model 1894 in .45 caliber, for the saddle guns, and change the Winchester model 94 to a Marlin 30-06 model with scope. They will be better. Also I think the tri-blade arrow heads should be a four blade. The 4-blade heads give you better stopping power and kill advantage. Also go with fiberglass shafts as the aluminum shafts are hollow and tend to bend when stressed by hitting bone and you can't straighten them out once they are bent. Also take probably ten plastic 10' x12' tarps and see if you can find a couple canvas tarps that are 20'x 20.' Those you can always use as a tent or lean-to for shelter. I was talking to a couple mechanical engineers and they thought your idea for the poles on the truck rails was excellent. They thought that a 8 to 10 inch steel or titanium pipe with a 2 inch diameter with a 15 by 1 ½ inch titanium bolt to go through it to tie the tops of the hoist poles together would be better than just bolting them together at the top. They said to have 3 eye hooks welded on the pipe at even intervals would help to attach the snatch blocks. By the way take at least 5 snatch blocks and a couple three pulley blocks to up your lifting advantage. Also take four or five 12' to 15' log chains with ¾ to 1 inch thick links with hooks on each end. These can help you haul logs with the truck or ATV depending on the size. Add a half ton winch on the front of the ATV too. You will also want a set of chains for the tires on the truck as well. You never know when you will be stuck with no trees or boulders to latch onto with the winches. Everybody here is looking forward to watching to see how you do in this new life.' Karen came back to me and said how proud she was of me and that she did not have a problem in waiting for me. She knew I would make her proud in whatever I did in this new world and to not think that I had abandoned her by accepting this adventure. I drifted off to sleep knowing my beloved wife was behind me and approved of my decision. I also appreciated the help from my dad and father-in-law. ------- Chapter 5 When I awoke in the morning I sat and pondered my dream last night. Was it really a dream or had Karen, Don and my dad really talked to me. Was I projecting my thoughts to their voices and telling myself things I needed to know or not. I may never know, but for now I had work to do. I went into the kitchen and started a pot of coffee and then turned on my computer. I stared at the list I had made and saw several errors. I corrected the errors with information I had heard in my dreams and printed another copy out and went through it again. Now it was up the Barbara and her people as to whether I would go. I sat back in my recliner and waited thinking again about my night visitors. I soon dropped off and heard Karen speak to me and say, 'yes dear, everything you heard last night was really us and we are behind you one hundred percent. Remember that we love you and I will miss you until you come home to me, when it is time and NOT before — so shape up kid!' Suddenly I awoke as Barbara appeared in the living room. "Bob, the powers above me have gone through your preliminary list and with the exceptions I told you yesterday, they agree, reluctantly, but they agree. They realize that it is your life, and you may know better than they do what it would take to survive. They even agreed with the 6 month re-supply issue, if it is only for supplies like clothes, or arms for increases in the size of your tribe. But if your tribe doesn't grow then no re-supply. I hope you agree?" "Barbara I have added to the preliminary list and had one other stipulation, if I find that at the end of 3 months, there is something I desperately need to be able to survive then I can get those items I need at that time. And then we can start the every six months re-supply as needed. Do you think that would be acceptable to them?" "Yes Bob, I think they would accept that as long as it was a dire need and not some 'it sure would be nice to have now' type of thing. Have you added much to your previous list?" "No I only changed a couple things as I receiver better information about some specific items I had listed. I did add some more items and I want to stipulate that all the motorized items be self repairing and fuel and lubrication tanks be continually full or be able to be refilled as needed. If not then I think an electric motor for the truck, ATV and tractor would be best if we can get ones that will handle the loads. Then it would be just a matter of recharging the batteries from the solar panels or wind turbine. Also would it be easier if we just cloned this house inside the cave except for the roof, which we could make a flat one that slopes to the front of the cave. We probably will need a cave large enough to handle up to 100 people to begin with. We can have small rooms off a central cave for the extra people. We may want to just double the size of my RV and use it instead of the house." "Bob we can discuss all this when you are on the ship getting your new body, but we can work out something along those lines." "Well Barbara I just had a thought that with me and my family living in a house and others having to live in an open cave wouldn't look to good to the rest of the people. Now if it was hidden in my own cave, then there may not be a problem. Plus we would need some communal bathrooms for the central cave for all my neighbors. But like you say we can go over that when the time comes. I guess you can say I have decided to accept your generous offer to go to this new world and try to live out a life like you want me to." "We kind of thought that that would be the case. Now is there anything else you have thought of that is not on this list?" "Yes I will need detailed maps of the area for about 100 miles around my new home. Detailing the locations of other tribes, where game would be and what routes to take to get close to the game. Like a trail that I could climb in the truck, to be able to get from the valley to the plateau so I can get to the game. And I will need to be able to speak the languages of the indigenous peoples. That way no translation confusions occur. I think that does it for now. And thank you Barbara for all your help and patience with me." "Believe me you have been most kind and considerate to me; and I think your attitude regarding your needs is very appropriate and well thought out. I has been a pleasure in dealing with you on this matter." "You can tell your superiors for me that they couldn't have picked a better emissary for this mission. Maybe once I get to the ship I can actually meet you in person and we can talk a while." "Bob I would like that very much, thank you for that." "I take it that you are unmated or single, as the case may be, and I would love your company when I'm not being renovated. Also tell your engineers that I will have some designs and drawings for the hoist poles and other one-of-a-kind items I have asked for when I come up to the ship." "The rest of the stuff is just off-the-shelf items that can be purchased anywhere. The truck and ATV's should have a range of at least 120 miles without a recharge. But we can put some solar cells on the roof of the truck to make that a possibility if necessary. For the ATV I can design a portable, foldable solar array to recharge it if needed. I guess that is it for now, except can you make sure I can live long enough to be able to get everything ready?" "That has already been done and you will be fine until you leave to come to the ship," Barbara said and was gone again. But I think she blushed a lovely pale green when I mentioned loving to talk with her and asking about her attached status. ------- Chapter 6 I called James and talked with him about my heart attack and assured him that I was now fine and they didn't need to come down here. I was well cared for right now. After calling James I called Sally in California on my cell, as the time difference would put her about lunch time. We talked and I explained to her what I had told James about my heart attack and no she would not have to come down to take care of me. I was fine and well taken care of. I told her I would call tomorrow to assure her I was alright. Sally is a nurse and she fusses after me. I told her I would call when Nancy the nurse came to see me tomorrow and she could talk to her then to verify that I was alright. I had a nurse, Nancy Summers, which I flirted with at the hospital who said she would come by after her shift each day to check on me for a couple weeks. She missed yesterday, but should be here about 4:30 today so I better get cleaned up and ready for her visit. Also Steve will be here in a few minutes to see me before he leaves for work. I think they will be surprised by my condition today. It seems that a huge weight has been lifted from my shoulders now. About fifteen minutes later the door bell rings and Steve comes in to check on me. He sees me up and walking toward the door and is surprised by my spryness as he thought I would still be in my chair like usual. I told him I was having a good day and felt fine. I hugged him and told him I really appreciated all his help and thanked him for saving my life. He was very embarrassed and mumbled "it was nothing, we're good friends and that is what friends do, is care for each other." He left saying he would see me tomorrow but that in two weeks he had a shift change from swings to nights so would probably not be over on Wednesday that week as he didn't want to wake me when he left for work at 11:00pm and would be asleep before I would be up. I told him one day would not be a problem as I was feeling better each day and was trying to walk in the mornings, up to the corner and back. An hour later Nancy rang the bell and I got up to answer the door. I had actually showered, shaved and changed clothes so I at least looked clean. She noticed the change immediately and commented on it. I answered, "I have to look nice for my beautiful lady callers or they may not come back to see me again." She blushed and giggled some. "Are you trying to start something you can't finish, or are you just bragging?" "No Nancy, I think I feel good enough that I could finish what I started with you." "Now you go on and sit down, and I will decide if you are well enough to start anything unsavory. Go on sit, so I can look you over." I sat in my recliner and let her prod and poke me over, take my blood pressure and listen to my heart. As she leaned over the chair to listen to my heart and lungs, I noticed the top two buttons of her uniform were undone and I was treated to a good expanse of breast cleavage encased in a lacy bra. I asked her if she was trying to make my blood pressure go way up, and she just said, "Maybe." My blood pressure may not have gone up, but something was. Nancy sat in the chair next to my recliner and crossed her legs and her skirt rose quite nicely showing a good deal of bare leg. She must have removed her white pantyhose before she came here. She was talking, but I'm afraid that I wasn't really paying much attention, except her legs and cleavage. Finally she snapped her fingers down by her legs and got my attention. She also saw my growing bulge in my pants and said, "Good now that I have your attention, let me say that you have improved remarkably since the other day. Can you please tell me how that happened?" "Well Nancy all I can say is that for the last two and a half years I have been depressed and worried. I realized yesterday that I have grieved long enough. My wife would want me to go on without her. That, plus my brush with death had me scared for my future. But I suddenly realized that if I didn't want to me miserable for the rest of my short life I had to stop worrying and get on with my life. I started walking to the corner and back today. I fell much better and seem to be getting some strength back, slowly, but surely. And then you come in here today flirting and show off your good parts and why wouldn't I be better." "Bob over the past two weeks that I have been visiting, when I could, I saw some depression starting again, just like you described before the heart attack. I wanted to show you that even like you are, some people can see the goodness and compassion inside you and would like for that to be on the outside looking at the world as a challenge instead of drawing inward and closing yourself off to everybody. I hope I was not too forward and teased you too much, but I thought you deserved a treat after what you have been through. Do you forgive me?" "Nancy there is nothing to forgive; I hope I didn't embarrass you by staring. It has been a very long time since I have had a view like that and I was memorizing it for later use. I was also remembering some other times in my life when I was much younger." "Bob, I have to get going, it's my turn to cook supper and my roommates get antsy if I am late. I will see you tomorrow, ok? I expect to see you as chipper as you are today." "Nancy I believe I will some very pleasant dreams tonight about a very beautiful young lady I know who has won my heart and I look forward to seeing her again tomorrow. And thank you Nancy, you did my old heart good today. See you tomorrow." I sat thinking about that conversation. She reminded me of my granddaughter Stephanie; so pretty and full of life, outgoing and smart. Enough daydreaming; time to make my own supper and then get some things done around here, like the laundry. I retired to bed and slept soundly until I awoke at 7:30 again. Time for me to get up and start a new day; I better get started and go for that walk. I hope Barbara comes back with a decision. Also I need to start working on the designs for the upgrades for the truck hoist and a couple other things I might need. ------- Chapter 7 Author's Notes: I do want to apologize for the inconvenience of having to repost the whole story all over again up to Chapter 50, but I have received so many complaints about my excessive errors and misuse of words that I almost gave up and quit. But I owe my loyal readers a full and complete story. I have never claimed to be perfect, nor do I now. I am a human, however imperfect that is. I am not an English teacher nor am I uneducated either. I graduated college with highest honors, but apparently I am a bad writer. I have seen worse on this site, some to whom punctuation is a waste and spelling is only phonically used. But I try, which is better than the critics who only point fingers and say bad. Thank you for letting me let off some steam. I completed my walk, ate breakfast and started on my designs for the hoist. I had finished the preliminary designs when I felt someone behind me. I looked around and there was Barbara. But before she had always appeared in front of me, what gives? "Hello Barbara, how are you this morning or is it afternoon already?" "Good morning to you too Bob, no it is still morning, but barely. I have good news for you, the powers that be have accepted your proposal and everything you have asked for has been granted. I am so happy for you and us. I believe this will be a great collaboration for both our peoples." "Barbara, how is it that always before when you have appeared, you were in front of me and you explained that you were a holo projection through my brain and eyes. Today you appeared behind me and I did not see you until I turned around?" "Bob, that is because I am here with you in a physical state this time instead of being an implanted image. I am here as a gift to you for your decision to accept our terms, or should I say we accept your terms." "Are you saying that we are supposed to have sex now as a way to 'seal the deal' as it were? I won't accept that; unless it is your desire to do this and not just an order for you to carry out." "Bob, I was not ordered to do anything except to let you know we have accepted your terms and conditions of this mission. I came here physically to thank you for me. Because of your shrewd and unexpected negations in this deal, I have received greater status than any other emissary before and I wanted to thank you personally for that honor. And yes, our two species do have a lot in common as far as physical attributes. We can have sex, but you could not impregnate me with your sperm. I believe that our genetic makeup is just different enough that that is an impossibility. We have temporarily strengthened your heart, lungs and the rest of your body in preparation of your reconstruction; therefore you are safe to be able to participate in sexual activity. This temporary assistance will allow you to complete your work on the designs for your conversions to your vehicles and show that there is some improvement in your general health so that your demise will be accepted as you 'did too much, too soon' after your heart attack." "Now Bob, will you accept my gift to you and allow me the pleasure of pleasing you as much as you have pleased me?" "Barbara, I'm not sure you could handle my weight if we were to make love, but we can try with you on top. Shall we adjourn to my bedroom and let me see what is underneath that silver suit." "Bob you may be surprised by what I can and cannot handle as far as your weight is concerned. Remember I am an alien and I may have some other surprises in store for you under this garment." We adjourned to the bedroom and I stripped off my clothes rather quickly while Barbara just smiled. Then she touched a place on her suit and it parted revealing a very beautiful woman underneath. Although her skin was slightly paler that a normal human; she was hairless from the neck down. I guess I should just start at the top and describe her fully. Barbara stood about 5'-4" tall and probably weighed 100 pounds. She had brown hair, worn shoulder length, and the prettiest green eyes, small breasts, I'd say 34A, all four of them. Yes four of them, two high on her chest and two more right below the others. Small but perky nipples and very dark areolas, they looked so suckable. WOW! Looking down, I saw a thin waist, about 26 to 28 and slim hips of about 35. But what was a real treat, was no pubic hair; and when she spread her legs slightly, all you could see was a tight slit, no protruding pudenda or outer lips. It just looked like a knife slice in a melon barely an eighth of an inch wide. But what stopped you dead was the smell that was emanating from her pussy; like roses in bloom. I picked her up under her arms and put her gently on the bed. Because of my protruding belly she couldn't see much of my penis, but it was hard as steel and pressing hard against my 'dunlop' (you know my belly done lopped over my belt). Once I lay on the bed beside her I pulled my belly up and she said "ooooh, very nice. I think that will fit nicely, however it is somewhat larger that any I have seen before. Most of our male's cochleae are only about 5 inches when erect and very slim. You will have to be very careful when you enter me." "Barbara, do you secrete any lubricating fluid during foreplay, before penetration? If not then I will get some artificial fluids to assist us for penetration." "Yes Bob we do get wet before penetration. It usually starts when our teats are stimulated. Can you do that for me or should I take care of that first?" "Barbara, just lay back and relax, I will make sure you are ready for this." I then proceeded to kiss her lips, eyes, cheeks, ears, neck and throat; giving little butterfly kisses and gentle nips to her flesh. Barbara was starting to squirm around and was holding my head leading me to all her sensitive areas. I slowly moved down her throat to the top of her upper breasts, licking her flesh and then blowing on it. She is squirming more and moaning deep in her throat almost like a cat purring. I take her right upper nipple in my mouth and I suddenly taste something like honey-lemon. It is delicious and I continue to suck on first one then another of her four nipples. I nip at one of her nipples and her body folds in on itself. Her legs raise and hold me down on her tits and her whole body shudders and she releases a keening wail that sounds remarkably like a siren. This goes on for almost a minute and then her whole body goes limp. I listen closely to make sure she is still breathing and check her mouth for a breath. I listen to her chest for a heartbeat, however her heart is on the right side, right under her right lower boob. It took me a while to find it, but from her panting I pretty much knew she was still alive. After about five minutes she slowly came around with this huge smile on her face and she saw me looking at her, and she blushed a pale green like she did before. She looked into my eyes and said, "I may have to keep you for myself and send your clone for the mission. That was fantastic and you didn't even penetrate me yet. I have never felt that way with anyone before." "Well us Texas men like to please the woman first, then we can have our pleasure without worrying that we may leave you without a good orgasm. Let me see if you have juiced up enough for me." I slid down the bed and parted her thighs and run my finger down her slit. It came back soaked with luscious smelling juices. I stuck my finger in my mouth and licked all the juice off, then I dove in and started licking up and down her slit. The more I licked the more juice she made and the more I licked. Her slit was opening some now and I could start to burrow my tongue into her liquid center. Her juices smelled like fresh roses and tasted like fine wine, sweet and heady. I continued running my tongue around her opening and it spread further. I noticed some flap on the bottom of her opening and I teased it with my tongue and she was off and running again. Her legs folded up towards her head and it gave me greater access to her sex. I plunged my tongue into her and rubbed my chin on the flap at the bottom. Suddenly she froze and did that siren thing again and gushed a cupful of juice into my mouth. I took advantage of the situation and heaved myself up and run my dick head back and forth in her juicy opening. Then I pressed it home where I felt her slot. The keening rose in pitch and her legs tried to go around me. She was beating her heels on my ass as I slid my penis home into her. I had just bottomed out with a full penetration of her. Then as I started to pull out, she grabbed me yelling, "No, NO!! Don't pull out, I'm not ready yet." I whispered to her that I wasn't pulling completely out I was just getting started," I then went back in and slowly started the eternal dance of mating. Because she was so tight inside and her internal muscles were milking my rod so exquisitely, it didn't take very long before I was getting to the short rows and I told her I was close to coming and she just grunted, "me too!" Then as if it was the fourth of July, I saw fireworks exploding in my head and the siren started again. Thank god the house was well insulated. I hoped that the neighbors didn't hear her going off. I slowly deflated and moved over so I was lying next to her cuddling her in my arms. I felt that I had lost about 20 pounds between the sweat and loss of sperm. It was funny, I didn't feel real winded and I felt wonderful. I certainly didn't feel like a 67 year-old man who had just made love to a beautiful woman for what, 3 minutes, and I looked at the clock and saw that almost 45 minutes had sped by in what seemed like less than five minutes. But by looking at the clock I saw that Steve would be here shortly and he should not catch me in bed with Barbara. He would never understand. I shook Barbara and let her know what was about to happen and she shot out of bed, pulled on her suit and was gone in a flash. I slowly got up and got dressed and went to the bathroom to relieve myself and when I looked in the mirror I saw a new man, not the same old fat, dreary man I saw just a few days ago. What I saw was a man in his early sixties who was a vital, although fat, a man but with a bright outlook and a silly smile plastered on his face. I walked into the living room and sat down to await my neighbor and friend. Steve showed up a little later and rang the bell. I made it to the door before he had his key out. I opened the door and ushered him in and hugged him and said, "Steve I feel like a new man today. I walked up to the long corner and back twice today; once this morning, and once again before lunch. I think I have finally grieved enough for Karen. I still miss her but I need to keep on living for myself and my family's sake." "Well Bob, I don't think I have seen you this happy and chipper in a long time. Not since you found out about Karen's cancer. I am very glad for you, and hope this is a sign of things to come. I always like to check on you before I go to work, or after if I go in too early or too late. By the way Kevin Border says to say Hi and hope you were doing better. Wait till I tell him how you are doing today. I really have to get going and I'll see you tomorrow again about this time." I shook his hand and led him to the door and said, "Thanks Steve, for looking after me so well, I really appreciate it. See you tomorrow." ------- Chapter 8 A while later Nancy Summers rang the bell and I could see she had worn a shorter dress and again left her white pantyhose off. The uniform dress was not only shorter but tighter and the top three buttons were undone. I wondered, 'is something happening to me, or is it everyone else.' I later found out that when they decided to send me they had slipped in some nanites in my water glass and as a result of their repair, I was giving off heavy pheromones of desire to the female species, be it human or alien. This explained earlier today with Barbara and what happened next with Nancy. Apparently they slipped some in on her second visit when I asked so many questions. I appeared to be losing my battle with my heart and they wanted to make sure I stuck around long enough to be able to make the right decision, as far as the aliens were concerned, and be able to complete my designs after they found out about them. The nanites were not only doing their job of keeping me alive longer but were messing with my hormones as well. Anyway back to Nancy. "Welcome Nancy, you sure look very stunning today. I hope you didn't dress like that at the hospital today, you would be giving all your male patients heart attacks and well as swelling in another area." She blushed redly and murmured that she had changed before leaving the hospital. I asked if she had dressed just this way for me and she shyly replied "Yes I did. Do you like it? I can change back if you want me to." "No, no Nancy, I think the way you are dressed is just right. I wouldn't change a thing." "Oh Bob, I don't know why I feel like I do, but when I get around you or know I am going to see you I get all flustered and ... and..." "Horny," I finished her sentence. "Yes, that was what I was trying to say or maybe not say. Here I am a 24 year-old nurse and I am acting like a giggly schoolgirl for a man in his sixties who is recovering from a heart attack. I just don't understand, but I don't care. I want you so badly I can't help making a fool of myself. I don't know what I mean, I'm so confused." I led her into the bedroom and had her lie on the bed. I told her to lie still and I would get a cool washcloth for her head. When I returned she was still where I had her lie down. I put the washcloth on her forehead and started to just hum a lullaby and stroke her hair and face. She visibly relaxed and I leaned down and whispered in her ear, "are you really sure you want to do this. You don't have to if you don't really want to. I will understand and I'm not sure I can do anything for you anyway." I knew that last part was a lie, but I wanted to give her the opportunity to back out. "Bob, I need to know what making love with you would be like, maybe once we have, then I will be either better or worse depending on the outcome, but I have to at least try. Please don't turn me away." "Let me take care of you for a change instead of you taking care of me. Ok?" She nodded her head and I continued caressing her face as I leaned over and kissed her lips. Her tongue immediately came out and dueled with mine as I deepened the kiss. She moaned as I trailed kisses and nips along her jaw line down to her throat and neck. I unbuttoned her dress all the way down to her waist until I run out of buttons. As I pulled the dress open I saw she had not worn a bra and her breasts were breathtaking; perfect mounds with a cherry red nipple on top, pointing skyward. I continued my kissing down her neck and down over her breasts. She moaned again and when I popped one of her cherries in my mouth she put her hand to the back of my head and moaned deep in her throat as I suckled at her breast like a newborn. I switched to the right side and teased and sucked on her other cherry nipple. I lifted her upper body and turned her on the bed so I could remove the rest of her clothing. She helped but seemed to be in a trance-like state. I lay her back down naked and proceeded to remove my own loose clothing. I hadn't noticed it before, but my clothes were getting looser on me. I must be dropping weight. I was, not drastically yet, but I was losing weight and inches. My stomach was tighter than earlier this morning when I put these clothes back on after making love to Barbara. Also my penis seemed longer than before. I just couldn't figure out what was going on. After this I was definitely going to call for Barbara for an answer to this change. I finished undressing and lay next to Nancy to kiss and cuddle her as my hands roamed all over her body. She let this go on for a while and then took my hand and pushed it down to her center. She was extremely wet and as I slid my fingers into her she arched her back and came. Thank goodness she wasn't a screamer. Her mouth opened but no sound came out, she appeared as though rigor mortise had set in, her whole body was stiff in this arched position. Several seconds later her body lost all muscular control and she sank to the bed panting. She finally croaked out, "I have never come like that before. My whole body seems numb yet so alive and tingly at the same time. What did you do to me? Whatever it is, please continue, if it gets any better than this I may die right here. Are you all right?" "Yes Nancy, I am fine, I have not over exerted myself at all, and it seems that you are the only one who is panting. If I may continue, I think we can find some more of those earth shaking orgasms, if you are up to it?" "Please go on, if I die today, I die a very happy and well satisfied woman." I moved down on the bed trailing the backs of my fingers along her belly, through her sparse pubic hair and down to her opening once more. As I stroked her labia I notice a slight bulge appear at the top of her opening. I left it alone for now, but soon it would get its sweet torture. I teased her outer lips and slowly wormed my way inside her. I turned my hand and searched for her g-spot as I trailed my tongue along her opening flower from my finger to the bulge I saw earlier. About the time my tongue teased her clit I must have also found her g-spot as she arched again forcing the tip of my tongue into her pee hole. She cried out 'My God!!" and fainted. I waited for about 20 seconds and then moved my tongue back and forth in her pussy. I touched on her g-spot again and she woke up to another orgasm, smaller than the first two, but very welcomed. She sat up some and looked at me and pleaded for me to please complete her and enter her humble pussy so that I might get some pleasure too. I moved up on the bed and pulled her on top of me. I said, "You are now in charge. You control the rest of this ride; so Ride 'em cowgirl; or nurse as the case may be, ride 'em. Nancy slid up on me and positioned my elongated shaft into the entrance of her silky interior. I could not believe how soft, silky and juicy her insides were. It was like slipping on a velvet glove; one where muscles were straining to release a wild untamed beast. As she sank to the bottom, she moaned and placed her hands on my chest. Then she rose and fell in a rhythm of her own choosing. I just lay there and enjoyed the ride. Her pussy muscles were milking my dick as she plunged and rose in a slow manner. Then as if the world was going to end in 30 seconds, she sped up and soon her hips were a blur as she bounced up and down on my shaft. Then I could feel it, down in my toes, it seemed that my sperm was being generated in those extremities and had to travel all the way up my legs to my balls before they could explode inside her womb. I cried out, "My God I'm commmmmmmming!!!" And I did just that. It seemed as though I had a fire hose and I was trying to put out a fire that would not go out. Nancy also reached her peak and arched and slammed down on my squirting hose, then collapsed on top of me. She was out like a light. Needless to say I was pretty out of it too. We lay there attached for some time and finally I slipped out of her and as I did she came around. She rolled off me and grabbed a pillow and put it under her ass. I asked her "Why did you do that? You were protected, right? I'm not sure but I think I may actually be fertile myself, the way I have been feeling lately." Nancy answered, "No I'm not protected. I have been off the patch for about 6 months now, since I threw out my last boyfriend. I came home early one night and found him and my roommate going at it on the couch. I vowed to stay away from men after that, until now that is. Also I am at my most fertile time of the month and I want your baby, if is possible. I don't know why, but I do." "Nancy dear that is touching, but I can't father a child now. I'm too old to be a father again, besides how can you support yourself and a baby without my help. But look at me I have had one heart attack and am liable to have another, because most heart attack victims who have their first attack this late in life are more likely to have several more, if they are lucky, or a massive one within one year. That is what the doctor told me." I was trying to let her down easy as I knew that I would be dead in a couple weeks at most. "Really Nancy, please don't do this, Please?" "Oh all right spoilsport. If you insist, I guess you make more sense, I can see your point, but it may already be too late anyway. You must have pumped a gallon up there the way I feel." Nancy came back from the bathroom and said, "I think it may be too late if what came out of me is any indication. I must have dropped a half a cup of sperm in the toilet. That doesn't count all the stuff still inside me. So Poppa, what do we do now? I'm ready for another round." "Nancy I'm not sure I could get it up again, and it might be too much excitement for me to try for twice in one day." Little did she know it was twice already; I was willing my dick to stay down and soft, at least until I could get her dressed and out of here. "Nancy dear, please let me help you get dressed before I get too excited. We can discuss this again tomorrow, oh yeah that's right you won't be here for a couple days will you? Some training class you have to attend in Dallas isn't it? We can see each other next Monday I don't want the neighbors to think bad things about you, if you come over more often and stay too long. It wouldn't do your reputation any good if you stayed too long." Nancy finally saw the logic in what I said and I helped her get dressed so she could leave. I must admit I really hated to see her go, but I had to talk to Barbara to see what was going on. ------- Chapter 9 Once I knew that Nancy had left, I called Barbara and she appeared in a couple minutes. She looked somewhat disheveled and she blushed that pale green color again. "Yes Bob, you had a question?" "Yes as a matter of fact I do. What have you people done to me? First I almost get raped by you this morning and then this afternoon my nurse, Nancy Summers, comes calling in a very short, tight dress with no bra and says that she is horny for me. She even wants to have my baby. Now what is going on? What have you people done to me?" I could see the fear in her eyes and she almost disappeared. She was physically here again, just like earlier. "Well, say something or disappear and get the answer!" I was almost shouting. I think I scared her a little. "I'll be right back as soon as I have an answer. I didn't know about any changes to you other that the temporary boost to keep you living until the switch." Then she was gone again. I only had to wait a couple minutes and some other being appeared in my living room. "I'm very sorry about the changes. We only programmed the nanites for them to just keep you going until the switch and then they were supposed to die out and be gone. I am so sorry that you are upset. This will not upset the mission will it?" "I'm not sure if it will upset the mission or not. First who are you, and why isn't Barbara back here with an explanation instead of you." I started to get angry all over again. "Second what are nanites and why do I have some and WHEN did I get them? Third and most important WHAT the hell is going on?" "I ... I am Ba@hv