Gifts of the Future Ch. 11

Wayne Seldon could almost believe he was dreaming again... if not for the fact that he was finally looking into the eyes of his dream lover as he held her in his arms. And she was telling him what a wonderful lover he was... beautiful, perfect beloved... a handsome, skilled lover... and she wanted his heart forever... He wasn't sure of the literal translations, but that was what he saw in her deep, dark eyes.

Then he recalled what she had done to him when they first got to their honeymoon suite... He groaned loudly, his head collapsing to her shoulder as he plunged deep inside her and held still for a moment, struggling to stave off an orgasm that threatened every time he recalled the image of her lips wrapped around his cock...

They had just barely had time to make themselves presentable after their session in the backseat of the limo when they'd arrived at the hotel. He'd picked her up in his arms and carried her into the lobby and over to the front desk to get the key card for their suite. There were no bags to be carried; the limo driver informed them that their family had already delivered their clothes to the hotel.

That was a laugh... there were only one change of clothes for each of them and a note stating that they doubted they'd need any other clothes during the long weekend! It was a Thursday evening and Wayne's company had already given everyone the Friday after New Year's Day off as well.

They had chuckled at the note and then she had attacked him ferociously... tearing at his clothes and then pushing him toward the bed until he fell back onto it. He'd scooted back with his head on the pillows while she'd quickly disrobed and then crawled onto the bed staring at him like a... man-eater! Which, to his delight, was exactly what she'd turned out to be... and a very good one at that!

She'd practically sucked him dry... massaging every last drop of cum out of him as she moaned, "Shihad... shihad..." between every swipe of her tongue on the tip of his softening cock. He'd been able to do nothing but lay back and moan and groan loudly, his body writhing as she'd skillfully and lovingly sucked, stroked and massaged him... it was the first blowjob he'd ever had and it had surpassed anything he could possibly have dreamed!

Wayne had chuckled slightly when she'd moved up to lie beside him afterward, thinking how strange it was that he'd never dreamed of getting a blowjob before. All his dreams had been only of making slow, passionate love to her...

Jada glanced up at her husband when he chuckled, smiling softly as she asked, "What's so funny? You know... if I were caught doing that to you at home, I would be in a lot of trouble! Muslim women are not supposed to like the taste of semen... but yours tastes like honey! I'll do that for you whenever you want, my husband!" she'd purred as she fondled his tingling groin.

Wayne had smiled widely at her and said teasingly, "Well... I didn't know I'd married such a naughty girl! And how much trouble would you be in if I lick your pussy until you come on my tongue?!!"

He'd growled softly and kissed his wife deeply before working his way down her body to bury his tongue and his fingers inside all of her orifices after she'd replied, "I wouldn't get into any trouble as long as it's what you want, my husband! I'd only be in trouble if I tried to stop you... I'm supposed to follow all of my husband's wishes! I'm just glad that my husband is not Muslim... you'd have been raised to believe that it is forbidden for you to stimulate my ass in any way... but I think I'd like to find out how that feels!"

Wayne's thoughts came rushing back to the present as he found himself panting with his throbbing cock still buried inside his wife's tight, wet cunt. The way she'd moaned and screamed while he'd eaten her pussy and finger fucked her ass had given him the hardest erection he'd ever experienced and now his balls were tingling, threatening to cause his cock to explode inside her at any moment...

He lifted up and stared down at her when she moaned, "Don't stop, Wayne! I'm about to come and I know you are, too!!! Fuck me, my kadar Hana! Fuck me hard and fill me, my kasib kahil! I want to give you many strong, handsome sons... just like you... OHHHH YESSSSS!!!" she cried as he slammed into her a few times and then froze, buried to the hilt, roaring loudly as his orgasm exploded inside her...

It was a long weekend... and when they weren't sleeping, they were screwing each other every way and everywhere possible or rolling on the bed making slow, passionate love. Their family was right... any other clothes would've been a waste! The only time they ever put anything on was to don the terrycloth robes that came with their suite to answer the door for room service when they called down for food.

They had laughed joyously together while feeding each other or eating something served on each other's bodies that humans would probably have been content for centuries to survive on nothing but love, sex... and food... in that order! They'd both agreed that sex was no good without love and food was only needed in order to give them the strength to continue making love... or having sex... lots and lots of sex...

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Sunday afternoon, Yosef Madani arrived at the hotel to pick up his sister and her new husband and take them home. He grinned widely and then laughed out loud when he saw them hobbling off the elevator... it was obvious they'd worn themselves out from too much sex! Yosef thought it was a good thing they'd have a comfortable place to rest when they got home...

Wayne's family and friends had prepared another surprise... his sparse bachelor's quarters had been transformed into a cozy home for him and his new bride. Everyone else who'd been waiting to welcome them home also got a good laugh at the stiff way the newlyweds walked in the door. They pointed out the food that had been prepared and left in the fridge and quickly said goodbye as it was obvious the couple needed to rest!

Jada Seldon hugged her older brother tightly as he was leaving, knowing that he was on his way back to Saudi Arabia the next day. "I don't know how to thank you, brother, for helping me find my soul mate! Please tell mother and father that I will miss them and hope they will come visit me soon. And tell them what a good man my husband is... I know he will take very good care of me and love me like no one else ever could... the same way I love him! I now know what you and Salihah and mother and father have always shared... I now know how wonderful the world was meant to be! I, too, dear brother, now have hope for the future..." she told him with tears in her eyes as she hugged him one last time...

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That evening, Megan and Jonnie had a going away dinner for Yosef and Nuri as they would be leaving the next morning. Most of their family and friends were there... except for Wayne and Jada who were still recovering from their honeymoon! Charlie, Lily and five-year-old Jasmine were there, and the adults thought it was so cute the way Nuri acted so solicitous toward her... making sure she sat next to him at the table, helping her into and out of her chair and smiling at her often.

Charlie and Lily smiled and chuckled at the adoring look on Jasmine's face as she watched Nuri's every move, especially as she sat on a chair in the den after dinner watching him playing with Jonathan, Tommy and J.J., just as the boys had always done whenever they were together. The adults had found it amazing how four boys, one of whom they'd met only a couple of times and spent a few days with, could get along so well together... never fighting over who got which toys or which games to play...

Before he left that night, Nuri hugged Jasmine and kissed her cheek gently, causing Jasmine to cry when her Mama and Daddy explained to her that Nuri had to go back to his home country with his father and that she wouldn't see him again for a while. Jasmine didn't stop crying until Yosef assured her that he and Nuri would come back for visits as often as they could...

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The year 1987 started out mostly quiet... Wayne and Jada had joined forces in their search of computer records for the missing former GM employee that Megan was hoping to find. Unfortunately, the man had a rather common name, so there were a lot of records they'd have to sift through in order to try to correctly identify the man they were searching for! Especially when they started to delve into files they weren't meant to search...

As the year progressed, Megan was embarrassed when some of the major problems facing the U.S. turned out to be political and sex scandals! And there were just as many reports of international violence, with even more captures of Americans by terrorists. And then the weather worldwide seemed strange... a strong tornado in Canada... hurricane-force winds that battered southern England...

It seemed as if a dark force was trying to see if making nature wreak havoc on humans would have more of an effect than turning humans on themselves! But, of course, humans had long been aiding in the ease of the dark forces to manipulate the weather by creating industries that had been harming the planet's environment for decades before scientists discovered the damage that was being done. The dark forces were just making sure that the humans most in positions to change that course kept quiet and did nothing...

And there were also the horrible airline disasters that happened both in the U.S. and abroad... one of which was a Korean Air flight that was blown up in November, believed to have been perpetrated by North Korean agents. Megan shook her head when she heard about that... as if she didn't worry enough about the hatred being spread by radical Islamic terrorists, she sometimes forgot about the damned communists who'd do anything to stop the spread of democracy! She'd been noticing the spread of communist-based terrorist groups throughout Southeast Asia and a few in South America as well...

Also toward the end of the year, Megan, Wayne and Jada were frustrated that they were having so much trouble trying to identify that missing former GM employee. Megan had been upset at first when her two "computer spies" admitted that they'd finally broken down and "hacked" into some computer files at GM in an attempt to find anything that might help.

They didn't find anything on the person they were looking for, but they did turn up a copy of a brief memo written by a recently retired employee to some manager referencing "the destruction of all information pertaining to the development of an electric vehicle back in the early 1970's." The memo cited the reason as being that GM's Research & Development team had determined that production costs would not be feasible in light of the retail market price they'd have to charge for a vehicle of that type...

When they were able to locate a current address and phone number for that retired employee, Megan decided to contact him and see if he would talk to her. As soon as she got him on the phone and identified herself, he cut her off. "I know who you are... I do not wish to talk to you and don't you ever dare mention my name on your show, or I'll sue you for invasion of privacy. Do you understand? Leave me out of this!" he'd stated forcefully, sounding almost scared as he hung up on her.

Megan was more sure than ever that something had been deliberately covered up, although she doubted that she'd ever be able to prove it...

On, Monday, December 7, 1987, Tom and Lynda Seldon were at LAX waiting for the boarding call for their flight to San Francisco. They were going up to visit with Robbie and Crystal for a few days and help take care of little Lana so her Mama and Daddy could study and then take the bar exam. Just after they heard the call for their flight, Pacific Southwest Airlines flight 1771, they heard a P.A. asking for them to pick-up one of the white courtesy phones.

Tom and Lynda frowned worriedly at each other and then looked for the nearest phone. When Tom picked it up, he heard Barbie's anxious voice.

"Dad?!! Thank God I caught you in time! Look... don't get on that plane, OK?!! I had a dream last night about a plane crashing and I was confused at first because I'd forgotten all about you and Mom telling us that you were going up to stay with Robbie and Crystal for a few days! I just remembered when Tommy told me he'd had a dream, too, and that he was worried about his Grams and Gramps! And you know he sees these things more clearly than me..."

Tom interrupted her, "Barbie... did Tommy give you any specifics about how the crash happens?"

"Only that he heard gunshots... evidently somebody gets on that plane with a gun with the intent of killing someone and ends up causing the plane to crash... killing everyone!!! So, please... promise me you guys will not get on that plane!" she cried worriedly.

Tom spoke quietly. "If I can figure out who has the gun, maybe I can stop this from happening! But I promise you, if I can't figure it out... we won't get on. We'll just rent a car and drive up to Palo Alto instead. We'll call you as soon as we can to confirm what's happened, OK? Thanks, Barbie... and give Tommy hugs and kisses from us and tell him Grams and Gramps will be fine! Talk to you soon... Bye!"

Tom and Lynda were dismayed to find that most of the passengers had already boarded the plane by the time they arrived at the gate. Tom went over to a security guard, identified himself as a retired FBI agent and told the guard he had information indicating that a passenger had managed to get by security with a gun and was reportedly boarding that flight.

The security guard was skeptical, but Tom finally convinced the man that it would be more prudent for him to at least check into it rather than to ignore the possibility that it was true. Naturally, Tom was the first one the guard asked to check for weapons... then he made Tom and Lynda wait while he asked the remaining passengers who had not yet boarded to show him their carry-ons and checked their pockets.

The guard rolled his eyes and headed onto the plane, knowing that the pilots and flight crew would probably not allow him to delay their schedule for something like this, and sure enough, they turned him back, laughingly telling him they'd keep their eyes out for anyone acting "suspicious!" Unfortunately, the person they should've been keeping an eye out for was one of their own former co-workers...

Tom and Lynda canceled their tickets and told the security guard that he'd better let Southwest Pacific Airlines know that they were soon going to have a disaster on their hands... They went to a pay phone, called Barbie and let her know that they'd been unable to prevent whatever was going to happen and that she might want to keep her eyes on the news channels in the next hour or so. Then they called Robbie and Crystal and told them of their change in plans and that they'd be several hours later getting there.

Tom hoped to have one more chance at stopping a tragedy when he insisted that the airline hold that flight until they retrieved their baggage, making sure it did not get loaded on the plane. He tried to convince the ticket agent to let him speak to one of their officials and convince them that they needed to heed his information. But the man just scowled and told him the company was in turmoil because of a recent takeover by USAir, and he wasn't even sure whom to report something like that to...

Tom and Lynda were listening to the radio in their rental vehicle over an hour later as they drove north and west along Route 101 just past Santa Barbara when they heard about a plane crash near the Santa Lucia Mountains up around Paso Robles. They looked at each other grimly and were not at all surprised when they announced it was the Southwest Pacific flight... it had slammed into the ground so hard that the plane had basically disintegrated!

Tom took Lynda's hand when he glanced at her and saw her crying. "We did everything we could to stop it, sweetheart. Yes... it's awful to know when something like that is about to happen and we still can't do anything to stop it! It doesn't seem fair... We can only hope our children and grandchildren will figure out how to do better..."