Page 77, THE SWORD AND SICKLE

PART TWO: DECEPTION

CHAPTER EIGHT

DAUGHTER OF SATAN (mature)

©2017, Olan L. Smith

Reuben said, "I think we can oblige you. Don't you, Sweet Pea?"

Alicia said, "I like it wild and rough, Big Boy, and I will give you an opportunity to find out all about my body." She laughed coyly. She grabbed by the hand and led him to the bedroom. Inside she sat down on the bed and asked, "So what do you want to do to me...uh...to change my appearance. He told her to stand up and slowly turn around. As she did so, he contemplated just how he was going to pull this off. She stood about five feet and four-ish inches, had a definite cookie cutter science look to her. Her hair was up in a bun and horned rimmed bifocals for glasses. At the age of thirty-something, she began to show her wrinkles around her neck and her boobs were about a thirty-four C or so. Her face certainly possessed beauty, but with so many years of study and squinting her eyes she show definite wrinkling, but she had fine figure and it was well proportioned."

Reuben said, "We can start with the hair. I could dye it, but then I would have to dye all your hair, including pubic hairs. But since it is a very dark, and you having beautiful golden eyes, hmmm." Reuben primped her hair, "I believe it best we cut your hair and get rid of the glasses and work down from there with some new, 'un-sciencie' clothes. Scientist have no sense of fashion, and I bet you were one of those who brought their lunch in glass quart jar, because you know how plastic absorbs everything."

Alicia grabbed him by his balls and pulled him closer to the bed. "I'll have you know I have a big fucking plastic dildo at home I ramp up my ass, and I have no problems washing it off with hot soap and water and sucking it. So no, I don't bring a glass quart jar to work, you're thinking of chemists, not astrophysicists." She plopped him down on the bed and sat with her face directly in front of his penis. She gently massaged his balls in her left hand and with her right hand she pull the foreskin back. She said, "I was thinking maybe we could start down here to show you I don't have any hang-ups about germs." She took off her glasses and began to lick his gland-head until it shined brightly with her saliva. She took his length in to her mouth and slowly began to move it in and out of her mouth. She backed off and said, "Well, Big Boy, which is it, a quart jar or my mouth? Perhaps, you'd want to play with my hair some more, or do you want me to shine this door knob?" She had always thought men's penises look like mushrooms, but his; his was a definitely a door knob type, and as big as one.

He smiled has he stroke her head. "I believe down there is just fine, Sweet Pea," and he guided her mouth toward his erection. "Oh yeah, that's perfect," as she increased the rhythm. She pulled back and undid her hair bun, and she let its full-length flow down over her shoulders. She stood up on the bed to let her hair hang down over her boob. "I like it rough. Do you have your handcuffs? I would love to be bound while you pull on my hair, guide me like a horse and fuck me like a dog, grrr."

Reuben opened his case to pull out his cuffs, and said excitedly, "It's a deal! Except I have more than one set. What would you like for me to do with the other one?"

"Cuff my hands and my feet and then get busy before I'm out of the mood, Big Boy."

Betty could sense every word as they interacted in the bedroom. Good she thought. He is learning to trust her and she is willing to submit to his authority. He will never expect she is manipulating him. By Saturday, he should be ready to mingle with followers of the SDL. Soon, he will become one with them and then they could begin their true mission to overthrow the governments of the world. Greta ate lunch alone and at about one pm, she sensed it was time to join them. She politely knocked on the bedroom door and Anastasia opened the door. Betty was amazed at the different in her appearance. Her hair trimmed short, her glasses off and with make-up she was nearly unrecognizable. With new clothes, she would appear invisible to the public as the scientist, Alicia Santos. Alicia stepped out into the hallway and raised both fists in the air and said, "Yes!"

Greta mentally said, I know, he is good in bed. We will go to a meeting of the SDL and become one with them. Shortly, the Follower of the Voice will arise around the world and "Phase One" of the coming will commence.

Alicia responded in kind, "Praise be to Adonai, the Lord of all."

I see you have come a long way my love. We should go back as he is curious of our silence.

"Betty, he is a very strong lover and I think he will be a wonderful husband, perhaps we should make this arrangement permanent, you know, the three of us."

"The Lord has already blessed it. It will be so. I am George's wife, you are my wife and his wife. I am Number One. Eventually, we will add to the marriage as Lord Levi sees fit." As they entered the room together Greta said to Reuben, "Well George, you have made quite an impression on Anastasia. Are you ready for the two of us?"

Reuben replied, "Why yes, Betty. I have been looking forward to it. Do you like it rough, too?"

"Well, Big Boy, I will take it any way you dish it. Got any ideas?" For the second time in as many days the three lover merged and it was difficult to separate individuals.

The next afternoon as they prepared to go to their first meeting Reuben felt anxious about the meeting. Something deep inside him had changed. What he first thought about the SDL as a group of pedophiles changed, and now he felted only love toward the people of the Voice, but Special Agent Greta Bastion's power frighten him.