"Demi, what does any of this have to do with me?" Xander asked.
"You'll be moving to Greece to act as a temporary Papas for a while."
"I can't just drop everything here and move to Greece."
Demi looked directly at him with a harsh stare. "You can and will. You've already been thinking about making the trip."
"I was thinking of a vacation," he replied.
"An extended vacation, and you were wondering how to present it to Aphrodite without sounding like a jerk."
Xander blushed as Aphrodite looked at him smiling. "Looks like you've been ratted out. Xander, I'm fine with it. This is coming from Gaia," Aphrodite said.
"How long am I supposed to be there?"
"At least two years. Possibly more."
"What will the role entail?" he asked.
"There are about twenty women with no functional male. All but Adara will be available to you. Without a male of their own, they'll be lost from the fold, and by the time Adara's son is old enough to assume duties the women will have drifted away."
"Dad, you're going to be the village stud," Ariana said. Everyone but Xander laughed.
"Better than the village idiot, I guess," Xander replied.
"You're good at multitasking, you could probably do both," Aphrodite said, with a big grin.
"Gee thanks. When do I do this?"
"You'll be leaving Wednesday, with the women."
Elena spoke to Demi in Greek. "She asked me what her and her mother's roles will be in all of this," Demi told the group. "Gaia promised you both a reward for your contribution to the family. That reward is monetary. You'll get it when you return home. With part of that, you'll be establishing a facility to conduct family business and traditions. In addition, you'll be starting a business. You'll decide on what the business is."
"When we spoke to Gaia, she mentioned that besides mom, all three of the other women were pregnant from last weekend. There were only two women," Alex said.
"There were three. Nadia was the first. Tamara and Maeve were second and third. They shared the semen you gave them and are both pregnant," Demi replied. "Alexandra, you haven't asked your question."
"I don't think it's something you have an answer for."
"Try me," Demi said.
"Why me? Of all the people here, I'm a nobody. I don't understand why I'm even included in this group."
"Your father is Cletus. He's been a fine and loyal servant to Gaia, and the family, all his life. He asked Gaia for a child, knowing he could never have one. Gaia answered his prayer, not only giving him one, but creating a special one as a reward. You are a daughter of Gaia and deserve to be sitting at this table as much as anyone here. You'll contribute more to the family, it's future generations, and to humankind, than you'll ever know. Possibly, more than anyone here. Does that answer your question?"
Alexandra nodded. Demi looked at her grandmother, Phoebe. "You've served the family for over forty years. You've dedicated your life to it. You've kept it alive. When Aphrodite has a question, who does she turn to? You, the one person she knows that loves this family more than anyone. You are here because you've earned that right. Gaia confided in you many years ago of her plan to recreate herself through you. You told no one. To this day, you've never told anyone. You knew Nea Archi had been fulfilled when you gave birth to Aphrodite, yet you never spoke of it. Although Aphrodite and Ariana are now Mamas in our group, you are still the matriarch. Gaia holds a special place for you in the time after this life has passed."
Phoebe smiled, with tears in her eyes.
"Mother, you knew?" Aphrodite asked. Her mother nodded.
"I believe I've answered all the questions today. Don't ask me how. I don't know. If you have more questions at another time, feel free to ask. I don't know if I'll have the answers, but I'll give you what I've got."
"You wouldn't happen to know this week's lottery number by any chance?" Alex asked.
"No, but I can get you last week's numbers."
"Gee thanks."
Lydia spoke to Adara in Greek. Adara turned to Alex and whispered in his ear. "My grandmother spent the night with your father last night. My mother was with him the night before. Neither were greatly impressed. My grandmother would like you to make love to her, as you did me, so she can teach your father."
Alex' brow raised. "You're joking."
"I am not. She believes that if you spoke with your father about it, there could be hard feelings. If you show her, she can show him."
"When does she want to do this?"
"Now, if you're free."
Alex stood, walked to Lydia, and took her hand. "Mom, I'm going to be busy for an hour or so. Don't leave without me."
Aphrodite grinned. "No problem, Papas."
Lydia showed him to her room. As soon as the door closed, Alex took her in his arms and kissed her. She was passionate about it, almost as if starving to be loved. As they embraced, Alex pulled her butt cheeks to him as he kneaded them. He was surprised at how firm they were. She moaned several times and soon her hands moved down his back to grasp his cheeks. She squeezed hard.
"Oraio kolo," she said smiling.
Alex had no clue what she meant but smiled and began unbuttoning her dress. She moved back a little to give him room, then when it was undone, he helped her remove it. She wore a half-slip under it and slipped that off by herself, then began undressing Alex. He had her bra unfastened and panties down quickly. Her body amazed him. This woman was eighty yet had the body of a much younger woman. There was no sag anywhere. Her breasts, although large, were firm with the nipples hard and pointing straight forward. As his hands caressed them, she seemed to melt. When he took her nipple into his mouth, she nearly crushed his head pulling him to her. She was begging to be loved. Standing next to the bed, Alex kissed his way down her body and dipped his tongue between her labia. She jumped, as if not expecting it. He sat her on the bed and pushed her back, then buried his face in her hair covered pussy. She squealed with delight when his tongue slid from her puckered hole, between her labia, and over the top of her clit. He moved back to her asshole and tongued her. She squirmed and panted as he did, running her fingers through his snow-white hair, and moving her hips in time with him. When Alex dragged his soft tongue over her clit she came. Her moans were loud enough that everyone in the house heard them.
She turned in the bed, and like she was starving, swallowed his entire cock. Pulling off, she began licking him as he had done her, paying special attention to his asshole. She covered every inch of him between his asshole and the tip of his cock, both with her hands and her mouth. The sensation was intense. To Alex, if felt like several people working on him at the same time. He knew he wouldn't last long. When he came, her mouth covered the head. Her finger slid far up inside of him, where she massaged the prostate as she pulled him in even farther. Her orgasm from his cum was intense, driving his full length into her throat and depositing the last few squirts deep inside her. When he finished, she pulled off and took a much-needed breath.
Alex was still recovering as she got on her hands and knees before him. He got up behind her, and before he even had time to line up properly, she pushed back onto him, forcing his cock fully inside. She twerked on his cock and then began driving herself in and out as deeply as she could. He held onto her hips to keep from being pushed over backward. They continued this way for several minutes before her fingers entered her own ass, matching their pace. After a few minutes she pulled off and grabbed his cock, lining up with her asshole, then plowed onto him, pushing him in to the base. The pace she set was fast and hard. Alex could see her fingers moving frantically over her clit. Then she froze and stiffened. Her asshole gripped him so tight he felt like his dick would fall off. Then she screamed and pounded onto him again. Her orgasm was off the charts. Lydia collapsed onto the bed with her ass in the air. Alex continued the blistering pace and soon erupted into her. She came again, just as Alex was finishing. Although not as loud, her scream was much longer. When she quieted, they both fell forward onto the bed. Both were covered in sweat.
A few minutes later Alex rolled off. Lydia was snoring. He went to the bathroom and stepped into the shower. After dressing, he went back to the living room and was met with knowing looks from everyone.
"She didn't scream like that for me," Xander said, quietly to his son.
"What can I say, Dad? Some of us got it. Some of us don't."
"I wish I had your stamina."
"It's not about stamina. You told me yourself, it's about being a servant."
