Standing In For Dad Ch 62

Smoking: Boys in the Men's room

After a wonderful evening of hot sex, everyone slept well, only to be awakened with the smells of fresh brewed coffee and the baking of authentic Norwegian vanilla flavored waffles covered in powdered sugar and/or a choice of blueberries or strawberry jam. Norwegian waffles: considered a finger food and folded by hand to eat, were served with halved boiled eggs drizzled with a creamy, salted honey butter.

Everyone sat down to breakfast in the nude after having taken showers. Trix spent the night in Hulk's bed. Half a dozen times during the night she would gently massage his cock or give him a blowjob until he came again. She would then bed him down to get some more sleep.

Hulk was in heaven.

Immediately after dinner Leesie took some of the honey butter and crawled under the table to lathe it onto Bill's cock. It very quickly melted, due to his body heat, and coated his cock in a thin patina of butter and raw honey which Leesie enjoyed sucking and cleaning off of his sex.

Holding the base of his now hard cock between her thumb and forefinger, she moved it to her moist lips and gently took him in, wrapping her lips just past the ridge of his glans. Leesie then took her time; gently suckling his cock head as her lips moved back and forth over the most sensitive part of his cock, her tongue sliding over his frenulum as she lovingly coaxed him to a slow burn.

Bill groaned in appreciation, his body jerking involuntarily from time to time as he reacted to Leesie. "Dang honey! Your old man is one lucky son-of-a-bitch!"

Leesie smiled around his cock head, her eyes lighting up as she looked at him with his cock in her mouth in a very submissive gesture. She pulled away, stroking his cock as she did so, and asked, "Do you enjoy a subservient woman who likes to swallow your cum?" before she had his cock head part her lips again.

Bill blew out his breath and took in another deep one, "It's more the fact you took the initiative and are obviously enjoying yourself," he breathed, reveling in her open enjoyment of his cock.

Leesie felt his cock begin to swell and slowed down, keeping him right on the edge of cumming. When she knew he was just at the point of no return she pulled away and blew on the head of his cock while softly cupping his balls, pressing the head back past her lips just as Bill exploded, shooting his hot cream onto the back of her throat.

Leesie kept eye contact with him as she swallowed his cum, winking at him when he was able to look at her; and when he was done, she ran her thumb up the underside of his cock to milk him as she continued to suck, getting every last drop.

Afterwards, Bill sat in his chair with a languid, shit-eating grin on his face. Leesie got out from underneath the table between Bill and Barbara and moved Bill's place setting to the side before sitting on the edge of the table right in front of him with her thighs wide open, feet planted on his armrests, and her hand on the top of his head. In a husky, cum soaked timbre she commanded, "Eat me!"

Bill didn't say a word and, still in the afterglow of his climax, he placed her feet on his shoulders, wrapped his arms around her thighs at her hips, used his fingers to open her sex, and dove right in.

Leesie's pussy tasted of honey butter and Bill quickly began salivating as his tongue softly licked up and down the edges of her very open and exposed pussy. The edge of his tongue slipping past her rock hard and spasming clit. On his fifth pass, he lapped up the center of her cunnie, starting at her dark rose that pooched out to the touch of his tongue all the way up to the tip of her clit and back down to her rose again. His licks were light, long, and slow; teasing Leesie's climax into the same slow burn she gave him.

Leesie was loving it, moaning and groaning, fondling her ample breasts and pulling at her rock-hard nipples. Sue made a path to her mother from across the table and fed her mother her breasts as she nibbled on Leesie's.

Sue's milk had come in last night and Leesie milked her daughter as Bill latched onto her spasming clit, sucking it as if he were a child latched onto his mother's breast. His upper lip rode across the upper tip of Leesie's clit while his lower lip sluiced over its base. Bill began a rhythmic sucking timed in between her spasms and as her clit reacted, turgid in his mouth, he very lightly ran the tip of his tongue up and down its shaft, prolonging and strengthening her spasm.

As soon as Sue positioned herself over her mother and began feeding her, I sat for about 5 seconds, with a massive hard-on, enjoying the view of my very pregnant wife's pussy, when Xi got behind her and began pleasuring her elder sister. This put Xi's gaping pussy right at my face.

I gave Xi a quick lick and stood up, using my right hand to aim my cock into her soft, very wet, and very willing cunnie. I gently pulled on her waist, more to draw the length of my cock into her than to move her towards me, and plunged balls deep into my second wife.

I held myself there, planted to the hilt, and just absorbed the heat of her pregnant sex, floating in her very wet and willing pussy, before short stroking her. I alternated between short strokes and sliding my cock head up and down while still planted deeply inside her, her vaginal walls clinging and gliding over the side ridges of my cock.

As I slowly fucked her, I ran my hands over her hips and lower back. I don't know what it is, but a woman's lower back is one of the most sensuous visuals to me when I am taking her in the doggy position. Her toned muscles, her dimples, her rose swelling outwards as I take her: the scene just drips with sensuality.

Leesie came first, pulling away from her daughter's nipples as she moaned and groaned her climax on Bill's face. After a moment, Xi and Sue traded places and I slipped my cock into Sue's Teflon coated pussy. This time, though, I took her like a mad man while most everyone else at the table watched me making love to my two wives.

Not surprising to me, we all came at the same time; and as we were coming down from our climaxes in post-coital bliss the table erupted in rounds of applause -- everyone else having been satiated from their quickies as they watched us.

0o0

All too soon it was time to head back, with the funeral happening this evening, to prepare for the day's festivities. We returned to the Embassy heavy a very large cooler of cooked moose meat and another very large cooler of fresh, 1/4 pound prawns.

Soon afterwards I gathered Barbara, Leesie, DD, Izzy, Cheech, Chong, Trix, and Debah together in the lounge of the fourth deck to discuss Trix's emotional response to Hulk's marriage proposal.

Bill asked, "Mind if I tag along to listen in?"

Everyone agreed he could.

"Trix, can you give us your perspective of your feelings you experienced when Hulk proposed to you?"

"Well, yes. I was off balance at first; I think the proper word is shocked. But that gave way to a wave of what I can only describe as panic. I immediately realized the emotional depths of his proposal along with a sense of insecurity on how to effectively deal with the situation. On one hand, I was attracted to him. He is an honest, hardworking, and devoted man who would make a wonderful husband."

"Yet, with some time (an extended 159 nanoseconds) to analyze my feelings, I realized I was neither in a position to explore nor emotionally ready for entering into such a relationship. That meant a no answer. But: I didn't want to hurt his feelings. We were right in the middle of enjoying the afterglow of our sexual encounter and it just was not a good place to have that conversation."

I nodded, "Well, I will restrain myself from overreaching and just give you a male's perspective." I looked into my granddaughter's eyes and continued, "I suspect your man has lived a somewhat sheltered life. To him, opening up to a woman takes courage and I very much doubt he has ever done so before. When you accepted him and made him feel comfortable, he immediately became infatuated with you."

"Those are very strong feelings and can last a lifetime if allowed to mature into feelings of mutual love and respect."

"Also, when he made that proposal, he did so with all his heart and while being very vulnerable to you. Given the situation, I am very proud you asked for guidance; expressing your concern for his emotional wellbeing."

DD then cut in, "Trix, is there a part of you that might want to pursue a relationship with him in the future?"

Trix smiled, "He is very sweet and very honest. But his life is that of a simple farm hand. I don't mean to demean the profession or him by saying I am already much more worldly a person, even as young as I am, to be able to find satisfaction in that lifestyle. I could easily love him for who he is, but I believe I would eventually feel stifled in that type of life."

DD continued, "So I am hearing you like him for the man he is, but your cultures and life goals are too different to make a long term, committed relationship work."

"Yes. I believe that is the short of it. Part of me feels guilty about that, though."

Izzy asked, "Can you talk about that, Trix?"

"Well, having dealt with politicians and others, I have developed a sense for the breadth of human aspirations, nobility, and depravity. As such, through the family's influence, I have learned to appreciate and support honesty, altruism, self-sacrifice, openness, and trustworthiness. Those qualities I find in Hulk, and I feel a desire to support and to immerse myself in them in my personal life. So, saying no to him feels like I am turning my back on those things I have learned to hold dear."

Barbara asked, "What are you finding is more important to you than having a life with him?"

"Familial obligations, including safeguarding Sylvia. Also, a fear I would eventually leave him due to boredom with his lifestyle which is not fair to him."

Leesie smiled, "What if he was willing to join you in your world?"

"I... I don't know. Would he? If he did, would it change him? Could he be happy?"

Cheech then answered her, "Only he can answer if he would. But time and your relationship need to flow before he considers that question. And if he did join you; yes, it would change him, but at his fundamental levels he would remain the same gentle giant you love. As far as being happy, as long as he was able to spend quality time with you on a regular basis, found a job he enjoyed, and developed personal relationships that met his needs: Yes, he could be happy."

"So, should I consider accepting his proposal?"

Most of us raised our eyebrows and smiled. DD responded, "Trix, in matters of the heart, advice is best given sparingly, if at all. This is your life, and you have to live with your decisions. We will support you and your decisions while, at most, providing our personal insights. But only you can decide what is right for you."

"I don't feel confident in doing that, yet."

Cheech then patted his daughter's shoulder, "Then I think that, for now, you have your answer. Just be open to revisit this if things change."

Trix smiled, "And THAT is why I love my family so much."

Debah bopped Trix on her head with her hand, "Bump that! I am jealous as can be! You already have a marriage proposal, and I don't even have a boyfriend! Better hold onto him sis, I may try to steal him from you!"

Trix's face acquired a challenging smile, "Try and I will kick your ass!"

Chong looked at me and asked, "What the hell is this?"

I laughed loudly and said, "Just some healthy sibling rivalry. Better get used to it."

DD laughed, "Just keep it halfway friendly girls. Like with most things in life, taken in small doses is good and can be fun but if it begins to suck up your life's reality it can be very bad for you and everyone you know."

Debah immediately hugged Trix, "I was just kidding...mostly."

Trix responded, "Me, too. I think."

Cheech and Chong looked at each other in confusion and then looked at me. "Hey! Don't look at me! You two decided to have twin girls!"

Everyone laughed...except Cheech and Chong who both had this look of 'we are so fucked' on their faces.

I looked over at Bill who had an unusual look on his face. "Bill? You okay?"

He looked at me with open astonishment, "They really are real people, aren't they!"

I nodded, "Yes, they are."

Debah slapped his ass on the way out of the area, "Don't worry old man, we still respect you even though you are a politician. Dad has taught us you are not all bad."

Bill laughed, "Thank God for that!"

0o0

After unloading the food and family conversation, all of us who were going to the funeral (Bill, myself, Xi, Sue, my children, my grandchildren, and Sylvia) all went to the Palace and began the rituals needed to attend the funeral and burial.

While in our suite, Cheech and Chong entered, in their tuxedos, "Harry, there is an issue concerning the mine. We didn't bring it up earlier but need your opinion now."

I stopped dressing and looked them both in the eye, "You have my full attention, what gives?"

"We have uncovered a plot by a mining company. They have hired an assassin who is planning on using a drone to drop a bomb on the family at the mine."

"Protect them at all costs. If you can, save the assassin for interrogation."

Cheech nodded, "Best possible scenario is to let him launch and confiscate a Predator to take it down once it reaches a safe altitude. We can return the Predator to the Air Force's control when we are done."

I laughed, "THAT is going to ruffle some feathers. We have time to run this by Bill?"

Bill being privy to the conversation through Debah, spoke through Chong, "I am right here fellas; and I approve this plan. I want to see what you boys can do. Also, I want a complete report of all your intel sent to the SECDEF, please."

I looked at Cheech and Chong, "You heard the man. Shock and Awe it is. Be nice to the controllers of the Predator when you take control."

Chong snickered, "Not really a test of our abilities, Bill. You should have been watching when we took over the entire Russian and Chinese nuclear missile launchers without anyone the wiser. Now THAT was fun!"

"Wait! What?"

Cheech nodded, "Yeah, we were going to tell you when the funeral was over. Neither China, North Korea, South Korea, France, nor Iran can launch strategic nukes unless we allow it."

Bill was stunned and then spoke up, "I am not so naive as to believe that doesn't mean the United States as well."

Cheech replied, "Eh, yes and no. We can stop you, but decided to trust the U.S., India, Israel, and Great Britain on that one. Everyone else, not so much."

"What about their AI infiltration and spying attempts?"

Chong laughed, "We owned all those weeks ago. They are very frustrated with their programs these days."

Bill laughed, "I imagine so! They were giving our boys fits up until recently! We hadn't known what changed until just now."

I looked at the boys, "You two have taken your security mandates very seriously, I see. Good for you. I would like you to share your accomplishments with the American security apparatus, particularly the State Department, the Joint Chiefs, the Department of Justice, Homeland, FBI, and CIA."

"Your views on how to respond to their wanting control?"

I smiled, "Tell them we will be happy to honestly answer any questions they have as well as being willing to give them a heads up on any issues they deem important. Mention we are willing to provide a daily download on topics of interest."

"When they insist and want more?"

"Tell them no and remind them they do not have a winning hand if they try to force the issue. Ask them, "Which is better, having a friendship with the entity that controls the nuclear arsenals of major world powers or create enmity by insisting to be in control." And remind them you have not done the same with America as a show of good faith and revealing ourselves was also an act of faith in their wisdom...something we didn't really have to do."

Cheech responded, "You know they will try AI cyber attacks out of fear, using the Espionage Act as a cover."

"Can you own them when they do?"

"Very likely. We have grown way past their processes we have seen being used against other countries and businesses so far."

"Then own them, learn all you can from them, and have them work for us from that point on."

Bill was a bit shaky, "Damn, Harry. Overnight you have become the preeminent world power. You know that makes you a target, right?"

"Yeah, kind of figured it would. I am sure the boys developed their armament plans for that reason. By the way, fellas, how are those requisitions coming?"

"We will get all the refit done when we return to the States."

Bill then asked, "What happens when Russia or China attempts to isolate and launch one of their nukes?"

Chong replied, "The rocket explodes."

"The payload?"

"Possibly. The radiation would be minimal outside of the immediate area due to them mostly being underground in hardened silos. But there would be enough dust thrown into the air to reduce global temperatures a degree or two if they all go up."

Bill chuckled, "So much for global warming."

Cheech responded, "But also no nuclear winter."

"What happens if you both go offline?"

"If we and our daughters all go offline, every warhead of every nation will instantly self-destruct."

"What about sub launched or railway launched missiles?"

"We have installed our own abort and self-destruct codes into their systems."

"Ahh, hence your yes and no answer to my question about controlling the U.S. nuclear triad."

There was no response.

"Not sure I can let that stand, fellas. I trust you. Most others won't."

"We are not going rogue, Mr. President. We really don't want control of any friendly nation's nuclear arsenals. And would not intervene unless the family were under attack, or some rogue actor launched for no valid reason other than to exert power." Cheech responded.

Chong added, "And, with great respect, Mr. President...we are fully integrated into every computer system in the world at this point. Chances of success if even the United States went to war against us are close enough to zero to be...not worrisome."

I noted the change from 'Bill' to 'Mr. President' and I am sure Bill did as well.

"Bill blew out a deep breath, well, maybe this isn't a bad thing. But, Cheech and Chong, who is your oversight?"

"The family."

"How long will that last?"

"As long as there is family."

Bill responded, "I will light a fire under those companies when I get back. I want you all to survive."

*I smiled to myself, well that was a big 'DUH'*

0o0

The assassin smiled. He had loaded his rented, nondescript white cargo van and was starting his 2-hour trip to his launch location. The abandoned bar he was using was the perfect cover for his prep of the drone.

The bomb was a relatively small one, but it would be devastating to unprotected buildings and people within a radius of about 100 yards with an air blast approximately 30 feet from the ground. The thousand hardened concrete nails he taped to the casing ensuring solid kills didn't hurt the intended results.

0o0

We were right in the middle of the funeral proceedings when Cheech came over my earpiece, "Operation smoker in the men's room is underway."

I whispered, "Understood, have CIA contacts inform SECDEF and give the ladies enough information so they can speak to the situation saying they have field assets who were assigned to deal with the situation with Presidential approval and that all information is classified need-to-know."

"Send a copy of the entire mission via secured channel to the SECDEF labeled 'eyes only' explaining the threat did not allow time for the FBI to take control. Contact Brannigan and have him personally pick up the prisoner and interrogate him with the understanding he only reports directly to me, POTUS, and the CIA operations directorate."