GINA'S POV
Since I wasn't able to find Lance anywhere, I left without him.
I thought about how everything had gone today. Making out with my step-sister was an amazing experience until, you know, the moment I discovered she was my step-sister.
Emilia wasn't my step-mom or anything so I guess Lance isn't my brother.
I sighed. Still, why was life so complicated. I was giving Lance the cold shoulder this morning because he didn't tell me about our sister. That wasn't the only reason though, I was kind of upset that charity was still in our house. I didn't hate her but I wanted to be Lance's maid.
Who cares if she has a better figure than me coupled with years of experience?
I got home and was surprised to see some strange people at home.
Had Charity invited them over?
"GG! Your home!"
I recognized the voice. It was Trisha. She was sitting with an older lady and another girl.
"Hey Trisha," I said.
"Come over here and meet my mom," said Trisha.
I walked over to the older lady, "Nice to meet you Ma. I'm Gina George; Lance's maid."
"I'm Yvonne. Thanks for taking care of Mimi." She said then motioned towards the other girl, "This is Mirabel; my second daughter."
Mirabel smiled at me which I also returned with an equal smile of my own.
"Pardon me asking but, who are those?" I asked while looking at the two elderly men who appeared to be in their fifties.
"They are Lance's grand uncles." Said charity who was dressed as one of those maids you see in a telemundo series, "They just showed up out of the blues. Damn! I was planning to have a skin to skin session with Lance when he got home."
My eyes darted towards Yvonne thinking she would be mad at Charity but I was surprised when I saw her laughing.
"You can't do that when Trisha is here now," said Yvonne amidst the laughter, "It would be like your snatching her husband."
Trisha blushed and nudged her mother, "Mom! Don't say that."
"My, my," said her mom, "Don't you love him?"
"I... I..." Trisha blushed even more, "He doesn't even see me as a woman anyway!"
"You can't blame him. He's still just a kid." Said Charity shaking while shaking her head, "And he can be indecisive at times."
"Indeed." Said Yvonne, "What do you think Gina?"
"Uhm... I wouldn't know. I'm just his maid." I said while looking at my feet.
When my eyes met theirs, they were all giving me an are-you-serious stare. Even Mirabel.
"What?" I asked.
"Oh it's nothing," said Trisha.
"Nothing at all," said Yvonne.
Charity just shook her head and said, "Hurry up and change, so that we maids can serve the guests."
I complied.
After sometime, I had changed into the maid costume similar to what Charity wore. The guests were not bad at all. They all had this atmosphere around them. I can't really explain it but Lance used to have it before the accident. The atmosphere carried his family carried was filled with warmth and would just pull you in.
As I served Mr Marcus and Lewis, who insisted I call them uncle, another bottle of non-alcoholic wine, the front door opened and Lance walked in.
Sure enough, Trisha ran into his arms. He hugged her tightly while his eyes scanned the room. I noticed as his gaze shifted from one family member to another, he smiled. It wasn't a warm smile at all! It sent shivers down my spine.
"Welcome back Mimi," said Trisha after she had let go off him, "where have you been?"
"I went out for work stuff." He said, "Now if you'll excuse me, I need a bath."
He greeted the rest of the family before going to his room.
"He goes to a public school now?" asked Mr Marcus.
"So it would seem." Said Mr Lewis as he poured himself a glass of wine.
I noticed Charity coming out of Lance's room. She looked okay but seemed to be in a daze.
"Charity, are you okay?" I asked
"Yeah I am." She said, "Just a bit tired."
She went to sit with Yvonne and her daughters. Since I didn't have anything to do, I sat with them and we all talked about school, food, books, food, music, food. Most of the food topics were raised by Yvonne.
"Sorry for the wait," said Lance. He had changed into a penciled black denim with a white dress shirt. He looked cool and refreshing. I started drooling. I wasn't the only one though, Charity and Trisha just gazed at him.
"It's alright," said Mr Marcus, "We just came to discuss some family matters."
"Is that so?" asked Lance, "I also wanted to talk about that."
Lance looked at Charity. Charity just nodded and whispered to Trisha, Mirabel and myself, "Let's go."
We didn't question her but just obeyed.
As we went upstairs, I thought we were going to my room, but was surprised when Charity led us to Lance's room.
"Let's see where he hides all his porn magazines," she said.
LANCE'S POV
I had the strange feeling that someone was looking through my personal stuff but shook it off.
"Now that we are all here," I said "Let's begin."
"Well we are not all here," said Yvonne, "One more person was invited. If you don't mind."
I wasn't going to ask who it was. Yeah, you guessed right.
The front door swung open and my mother came into the sitting room yelling, "The bitch is in the building!!!!"
Uncle Marcus, Lewis and myself rubbed our eyes.
"Huh? Am I late?" asked my mom. She squealed when she saw Yvonne and embraced her tightly, "It's been so long Yvonne."
"Indeed it has." Said Yvonne.
Those two were always close to each other, so it wasn't so surprising.
My mom turned to my grand uncles and gave them a thumbs up. They gave her a thumbs up too.
She took her seat next Yvonne.
I let out a sigh, "Now that we are all here, what seems to be the matter?"
Uncle Marcus cleared his throat before speaking, "Lance, we came to tell you all about this family. Asides from the business empire your father was able to setup, the family itself is an empire of its own and is amongst the four most powerful families in this state. This may be too much to ask, but we implore you to step in as the new head of the family."
I minced his words. He didn't mention the kind of work our family does. "Tell me Uncle Marcus, what exactly does the family do?"
"We control the flow of drugs, and firearms in this state. We also carry out tests that would increase the limits of men," he said.
I looked at the rest of them. My mom and Yvonne remained passive.
"Why do you want me to ascend as the head so fast?" I asked.
"Amongst the four families, this is the only one without an official head," said Yvonne.
"Besides we are aware that you know about the other families and how they operate." Said Uncle Lewis, "You did meet with the head of the Johnson family."
"Her mother is still alive, so how can she be the head?" I asked.
"Once the heir turns 18, he/she would be taken as the head of the family," said aunt Yvonne.
"What about the Collins family?" I asked
"Due to the death of their daughter, Maria remains as the head of the family until she bares another heir," said Yvonne.
So none of them knew Vivian was still alive. My father was truly a master at hiding things. I noticed my mom was looking uncomfortable after Yvonne's statement. I smiled. It looked like my mother knew about Vivian.
"Are there any requirements before I become a head of the family?" I asked.
Yvonne blushed while my mom snickered.
"What's funny?" I asked
"Well, let's say you've already passed some of the requirements," said Uncle Marcus, "The requirements are that you aren't a virgin and you must be bisexual."
I blinked twice, thrice.
"From your speechlessness, I take it that you have actually had a sexual experience with a boy," said uncle Lewis.
I just nodded and took a sip of the wine.
"Now that all that has been settled let's talk about your marriage to Trisha." Said Yvonne.
I spat out the wine and looked at her. She didn't seem to be joking. My mom and uncles looked serious.
"An arranged marriage?" I asked.
They all nodded.
"You don't have to think about it now," said my mom, "You still have a lot of time until you turn 23. So go into the world and have all the sex your young dick badly desires."
My uncles nodded in support. I wasn't so sure at first but now I was sure. My family was filled with weirdoes.
An arranged marriage? That was stupid! I mean, this is 2015.
"There will be a party this weekend to honor your installment as the new head of the family. The other families will be there. If we are lucky, we could meet the spawn of the Bishop family." Said Uncle Marcus.
"None of you know who the new head is?" I asked.
They all shook their heads negatively.
"From what the Johnsons say, he killed his father and took over." Said uncle Lewis.
"He already has his bride to be," said Yvonne, "This next generation of family heads are something else."
"Speaking about brides, does Trisha know she's betrothed to me?" I asked.
They all looked at each other.
"Well, we haven't told her yet," said Yvonne, "She's not ready for that yet."
"Enough talk," said mom lifting a bottle of wine, "Let's toast to the new head of the family; Prince Miracle Everglade!"
We clinked our glasses. I couldn't stop thinking about my arranged marriage to Trisha. Sure I liked her but I don't think what I felt for her was love. Maybe what I felt was lust. I could feel Vivian's aura emitting from my body, I needed some sex.
I gulped down the contents of my glass and went to my room.
The girls were on my bed with copies of my porn magazines.
"Wait, Lance it's not what you think!" said Gina as she tried to hide the magazine behind her.
"We were just looking around," said Trisha
"Don't tell me you masturbate with these when you have me and Gina around. That's so mean!" said Charity in her usual carefree tone.
"Mirabel, go and meet your mother," I said. Mirabel left the room and I locked the door behind her.
I stared at the three girls who had invaded my private space. I started to unbutton my dress shirt, "Three of you take off your clothes and stand over there."
They all obeyed and stood at the spot I pointed earlier. I sat on my bed and stared at the naked bodies on display for me. This was going to be my first time to handle three girls at the same time.
I called for Gina first and ordered her to lay beside me. I kissed her nipples lightly. Using my tongue, I flicked their tips. Judging by her groans, I could tell she was frustrated. I let her out of her misery and sucked on them. She moaned and writhed. Using my finger, I traced a lined from her stomach, down to her pussy. I stroked her slit until she was nice and wet before letting my fingers slide in and out of her; slowly at first with an increase in pace per stroke. She grabbed my hand to slow me down. I stopped sucking her breasts and took her lips. She forced her tongue into my mouth. I allowed it to slide in before sucking on it. Her pussy tightened around my fingers. I stopped the foreplay.
I called for Trisha. According to my orders, she laid with her back on GG. Their pussies glistened with juices. I sucked on Trisha's pussy while fingering GG. I sucked on her clitoris and she let out a loud moan. When I was satisfied that they both ready, I readied my cock. I teased Trisha for a bit by using my dick to stroke her gash. I inserted my dick into GG's pussy making her moan out load and grabbing Trisha's boobs. I moved my hips back and forth enjoying the sounds that GG was making. I switched pussies and started fucking Trisha. She seemed to be enjoying my dick. She stuck out her tongue teasingly which took as I continued to ram her pussy. I started hearing some squishing sounds.
I had completely forgotten that Trisha squirts when she orgasms
I stopped fucking her and focused on Gina's pussy. She groped Trisha's boobs even harder. I think Trisha had passed out due to the intense pleasure. As GG's orgasm hit her, I let her go but I hadn't cum yet.
I looked at Charity and she just nodded. Kneeling in front of me, she kissed my dick before letting it into her mouth. After making it all wet and slimy, she made me sit on the bed. Placing my dick between her boobs, she gave me a tit fuck. I watched as she bit her lower lip while massaging my dick with her breasts. She spit on the dick when dry before continuing her movements.
I stopped and made her ass face me. I fucked her anally. She let her fingers work between her legs as she moaned with utmost delight and pleasure. I continued ramming her ass until my legs began to shake. I released in her asshole. We both panted heavily.
I stared at Trisha and GG. They were both asleep now.
On Sunday the 8th of November, I would meet with other heads of the families.
NARRATOR'S POV
Dan walked home. He had just finished off a journalist who was too intelligent for his own good. Although he usually drove home after killing someone, he just loved being followed.
"Hey Vivian," he said, "I know you've been following me. Come on out."
Vivian walked up to him wearing a mischievous smile, "As expected of the head of the Bishop family. You truly are a great assassin."
"Why thank you! I'm flattered" he said then revealed a dagger and pointed it at her, "Did you know my family was once praised for our ability to kill ghosts?"
Although Vivian was strong, she knew she didn't stand a chance against Dan. If she made a wrong move, it's game over. She had to tread lightly.
"Now Dan, I just came to talk," she said, "Did you hear? The new head of the Everglade family has been chosen."
"I'm listening."
"Well, the four families would be meeting on the 8th to celebrate his initiation."
Dan put away the dagger, "Who is he? And where has he been all this while?"
"Who knows?" asked Vivian, "I guess you just have to be there to find out. I bet you would be surprised."
"Ooh! I love surprises," said Dan as he jumped up and down with delight, "I take it that you're also going to come."
Vivian smiled. Of course she would come. It was her game after all.