Gifts of the Future Ch. 20

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"Chosen ones" visit The Prez in Hawaii Christmas 2009.
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Part 20 of the 20 part series

Updated 10/10/2022
Created 08/31/2009
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The scientists of Earth Friendly Futures were working as fast as they could to complete tests on the soil and water samples they'd gathered from around the U.S. during 2004 and 2005. Then they started on samples that were being sent to them from other environmentalists around the world through the IOPF.

Most of the next few years would be spent doing nothing but testing and analyzing and comparing the results of the analyses with test results from as far back as they could find records. The initial findings were not good... the results the EPA had hoped to achieve with the regulations they had imposed on industrial chemical and fossil fuel emissions over the last thirty years had not been realized.

Air, soil and water quality in areas heavily populated and surrounded by industrial emissions and runoff was even worse than when EPA regulations had been imposed. Nothing had improved... everything was worse. Which must've meant that either none of the EPA's regulations had been enforced or were just ineffective and the test results they'd gotten over the years had to have been falsified...

And the test results from other parts of the world were no better. All of the scientists and all of the environmentalists who'd been pushing for years to make everyone understand that they were literally "killing" the planet, were shocked to find that almost everything they'd tried to do had been undermined. Most of their work and their suggestions for halting the destruction of the environment had been thwarted...

It was no wonder the climate changes were getting worse and worse every year... including volcanic and seismic activity! The planet itself was probably trying to destroy this infestation of human parasites...

We were sucking it dry... killing all the vegetation by contaminating the ground with nuclear waste and non-degradable petroleum by-products... clogging the air with toxic chemicals and carbon emissions and poisoning the waters with industrial waste. The Garden of Eden would not be restored...

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By the end of 2006, so many environmentalists were pushing the issue that the U.S. government finally had to act like it was paying attention. All of a sudden, they made it sound like they were ready to jump on the "green technology" bandwagon and they were going to push whatever they could to start saving the environment.

They started talking about looking more into the possibility of investing federal funds in solar and wind power technology. There was talk of setting up huge solar arrays in desert regions and erecting wind turbine farms in many areas, especially coastal areas that benefited from steady ocean breezes... until some rich, snotty bastards started yelling nimby...not in my back yard!!!

And some filmmaker had made an independent expose' on what had happened to the EV-1 electric vehicle, posing the question,Who Killed The Electric Car? Megan Richards-North had so wanted to be involved with that film, but she could not in light of her husband's position with the FBI. But she had made sure to anonymously pass along all the information she had dug up over the years...

Interestingly enough, no automakers even brought up the idea of bringing back an all-electric vehicle. They were only coming out with hybrids... gasoline engines with electric/battery back-up power sources, which gave slightly better fuel-efficiency and slightly less emissions. Megan still smelled the putrid, oily fumes of OPEC's control...

Over the next few years, the IOPF continued to thwart as many of the planned major terrorist activities they could without tipping off OPEC that most of their terrorist cells were being monitored from the inside. The only thing that was frustrating OPEC was the fact that every single major strike they tried to plan against U.S. and other major world targets were always discovered before they could pull them off...

And that's when they made their most crucial mistake... they pressured their U.S. government contacts to start leaking intelligence from the various investigative branches. That way OPEC figured they would be able to learn how the CIA and the FBI were discovering their plans and how they were being thwarted.

The first few times some Senators and Congressmen requested intel information, no one thought anything about it. But when some IOPF members reported to their CIA contacts that the information was being discussed among some terrorist cells several weeks later, the Agencies sat up and paid attention. It had alerted the U.S. intelligence community to the fact that some government officials may have leaked the information...

Anyone who had requested the intel reports were immediately put under surveillance by the FBI. Phones were tapped, cell phones were traced, calls were recorded and many of them were followed. By the end of 2008, there were at least 12 known U.S. Senators and Congressmen who were in direct contact with members of OPEC from time to time. But the requests for further digging into other means of communications between them were denied.

There was no apparent cause for alarm... most of those U.S. government officials had participated in many talks and negotiations with the members of OPEC over the years. There were any number of reasons why they would still be in touch... keeping the lines of communication open in order to ensure friendly relations, for one.

However, a couple of the Senators had no known reasons to be in contact with anyone from OPEC... So why were they? The Senator from New York claimed that she'd met one of the ministers on a diplomatic tour of Kuwait after the Iraqi invasion had ended in 2003 and they'd been in friendly contact ever since. The Senator from Michigan had a similar plausible explanation.

And none of the phone calls between the U.S. officials and their OPEC contacts had included any discussions of the intel information. They'd just sounded like friendly conversations in which they'd all joked about how it was time for OPEC to stabilize the price of gas again... which they did during 2009 when the U.S. and several other large national economies were on the verge of collapse due to a banking industry crisis.

But OPEC had done that only to lull the U.S. and other world leaders into trusting them. The price of oil had been so high ever since Hurricane Katrina had struck that OPEC was raking in billions and they had managed to amass over half of the world's supply of gold as well as some of the massive debts of the U.S. and other first-world nations whose economies were in turmoil.

While the cost of oil dropped again and stabilized during 2009, the cost of gold was spiking and the ministers were advising those governments suffering massive deficits to put their cash reserves into gold in order to recoup their country's monetary value. Once those countries started trying to amass gold reserves again, it would drive the price even higher and that's when OPEC would flood the market with their huge stockpile, causing the value of gold to tumble and virtually bankrupt most of the world's leading economic nations...

When Yosef, Nuri and Jonathan learned of this from the Sheikh, they decided it was time to alert the U.S. government and the other leading nations as to OPEC's "master plan"... At the end of 2009, the IOPF was planning a massive coordinated worldwide covert operation. They were going to "visit" the leaders of the major world nations and "enlighten" them as to how naïve they'd been for far too long...

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The weeks leading up to December 28th were busy for all of the "chosen ones," for they would be the leaders of these covert operations. Their special "abilities" would be instrumental in ensuring the success of the missions and ninja-style uniforms with head coverings and the special dark night-vision glasses that the IOPF had acquired would protect their identities.

Senior FBI Coordinator and Instructors Jonnie North, Brad Seldon and Jay Hanson had gathered up the necessary information to formulate the plan for intercepting the President while he was in Hawaii for the holidays. They had accessed the security details for the location of the home where the President and his family would be staying.

The North, Seldon, Hanson and Richards families had rented a large estate near that property for the holidays from which to launch the mission. Jonnie and Megan, Brad and Barbie, Jay and Didi and Charlie and Lily would stay on the estate premises only as back ups if anything went wrong. Their kids would be carrying out the mission but they would be monitoring everything that happened.

Everyone had agreed that Robbie, Crystal and Lana and Wayne and Jada Seldon would not be involved in any way for their protection and that of EFF. Lana had been upset that she was held back. She'd been in training ever since she was raped... to learn how to fight with her body as well as her mind. She was involved with IOPF like everyone else and had wanted to help with the mission.

A few nights before everyone was scheduled to leave for Hawaii, she was having another one-on-one session with the man who'd been teaching her combat fighting techniques for the past four years. He was a former Navy SEAL but had been working as one of the physical training instructors at the FBI Academy for the past several years and was great friends with her Uncle Brad, also an Academy instructor.

He was a very compassionate and understanding man and he'd offered his services to Lana when he'd seen how angry, frightened and confused she'd felt after her abduction and rape. He'd helped her to channel her feelings into her physical training... he'd helped her to heal... and he'd made her feel safe again. He was about 40 and had never been married... and Lana had been in love with him for the past three years... but too afraid to tell him because she didn't think he felt the same.

She'd tried to compel him to show her how he felt but he either didn't feel the same way about her or his mind was too strong for her to penetrate. Most of the time, she could not read his thoughts and he never acted upon her "nudges" to kiss her or touch her when she thought she saw what looked like desire in his dark eyes...

Lana let her disappointment and anger over both her instructor's disinterest and her inability to be involved in the upcoming mission rage through her fighting exercise. He came at her in a full frontal assault and at the last second, she bent down and used his own momentum to flip him over flat on his back and then dropped right on top of him, landing a hard blow to his solar plexus with her elbow.

Alex Jones was stunned momentarily when his beautiful blonde student with the slight frame but well-toned muscles knocked the wind out of him. He always tended to forget how strong she was when he was staring into those gorgeous aqua green eyes. Especially when he kept imagining that he could hear her voice inside his head saying things that he'd wished she would say for real...

I know you want to... why won't you kiss me? I've wanted you for so long... don't you want me, too? Please... kiss me... touch me... make love to me... I love you, Alex... I need you...

But the only words that came out of her mouth were words of teasing seduction as she'd grown to trust him and to be comfortable with him... "Oops... I've made your cock hard again, teach... What's the matter... not getting laid enough? I could help you out... I haven't had a good fuck in a while either! But then... I wouldn't know what a good fuck is... the only time I ever got fucked I was out cold... but the bastards told me I had a nice tight pussy... wanna find out for yourself, teach? Come on... I know you want me..."

It was getting harder and harder to ignore his feelings for her. In the beginning it had been easy... it had been only an instant physical attraction for him. But she was so young and had been through such a traumatic experience... he could not have taken advantage of her that way. But over the years, she'd shown him what a strong person she was, both physically and emotionally... and his physical attraction had grown into a deep respect and love for her.

But there was another consideration that held him back. He was a man in love with a much younger woman... even though most people accepted that as perfectly normal, he felt uncomfortable for some reason. Because of what she'd been through, he was afraid that her crush on him was just because he was the first man outside of her family and close friends that she'd been able to trust. He just couldn't take advantage of such a young, vulnerable woman...

He'd had plenty of relationships with women his own age during his life... girlfriends from his old neighborhood as he was growing up... female military personnel and officers during his time as a SEAL... professional career women over the last several years. They'd all had their own strengths and weaknesses and he'd admired them for their beauty or their brains or their drive or their sheer lust for life. But none of them had made him feel as if they needed him... and he needed to be... needed.

And Lana Seldon didn't exactly "need" him either... she was perfectly capable of taking care of herself. She'd just proven that by throwing him on his ass and knocking the wind out of him! He was still gasping for breath when she scrambled up and then noticed that he really was in pain. She knelt down beside him with a stricken expression as she cried, "Oh God, Alex! I'm sorry... I didn't mean to hurt you!"

I love you! Why can't I make you see that?!! I know you want me... why won't you just admit it?!!

He felt slightly dizzy as he imagined hearing her voice inside his head again. He stared into her concerned eyes and grasped her right hand on his cheek as he felt his diaphragm relaxing so that he could suck air into his lungs again. As soon as he started to recover, he reminded her that she'd let her guard down...

Lana gasped when Alex pulled her on top of him and then immediately flipped them over to pin her beneath him... her wrists trapped by his strong hands and his hard body completely on top of hers. She was at his mercy... exactly where she wanted to be.

She managed to wriggle her legs outside of his by thrusting her pelvis against his... trying not to smile when he jerked his hips back and hissed quietly. His cock had hardened and he was trying to hide that from her. She wrapped her legs around his and ground her mound against the hard bulge in his sweat pants.

"What's the matter, teach?" she teased seductively. "Haven't been getting laid enough lately?!! I'm sorry that your body can't help responding to mine. You know... if you're that hard up to get laid, I could use a good fuck myself... what d'ya say, teach? Aren't you getin' tired of whackin' off in the shower after our workouts?!! I can't tell you how many times I've fantasized about suckin' that big cock for you while watching you jerk off..."

"DAMN IT, LANA!!!" he roared as he rolled off of her, stood up and stalked away, still panting heavily. The workout had increased his flow of endorphins, which had heightened his desire for her. She'd stated that she wanted to experience sex with someone she trusted and she'd asked that of him... she'd been trying to seduce him ever since and he wanted her to stop...

He squeezed his eyes shut for a moment, and then whirled around, moved swiftly toward her and captured her left hand, pressing it firmly to his throbbing dick confined in the jockstrap inside his sweat pants. He scowled down into her aqua green eyes that were wide with a mixture of surprise and lust.

"I know what you want, Lana," he growled quietly. "You've just been dyin' to find out how hot it would make you feel to suck my big cock and to watch your tight little pussy get fucked by my big dick... is that it?!! Isn't that what you've been wanting, my little warrior princess?!!" he spat out the endearment, pissed as he was at her for making him force her to admit that was all she wanted from him.

Lana gasped at the anger in his voice... but the expression in his dark eyes held more than just anger. There was another emotion she couldn't quite recognize... it almost looked like... regret. But he still wanted her, too. Her desire responded to that and her hand on his crotch tightened as she slid it down and cupped his tightly confined balls with her fingers. She moaned softly when he closed his eyes and elicited another controlled hiss.

When his eyes opened again, the regret was more pronounced as he removed her hand from his crotch and backed away. "I'm sorry, Lana... I shouldn't have done that. But you've got to stop teasing me, baby girl. I can't take but so much and I won't take inappropriate liberties with one of my students. Now... promise me that you will stop this teasing, because if you don't, I will have no choice but to terminate our sessions. So... what's it gonna be, baby girl?" he asked as he stared at her.

Tears filled Lana's eyes as she realized the only thing he felt for her was lust. He was attracted to her, but he was too honorable a man to take advantage of that fact just because he knew she wanted him, too.

"I'm sorry, teach..." she choked out. "I haven't meant to be such a tease. I really do want you! But I guess I wanted too much. I feel foolish now... hoping for something more that just isn't there. I promise... I won't tease you any more. You've made your feelings perfectly clear. I'm sorry..." she whispered just before she turned away to head for the women's locker room.

Alex didn't realize he was holding his breath until she turned and started to walk away. He was praying he hadn't misinterpreted what she'd said... She'd made it sound like she was hoping for something more than just lust and desire... But he HADN'T made his feelings perfectly clear...

"Lana... WAIT!!!" he blurted and watched as she halted in her tracks and turned to face him. "I... I don't think I have made my feelings perfectly clear, baby girl," he said softly as he walked up to her. He cupped his hands on her cheeks and stared into her watery aqua gaze... and it hit him like a tidal wave... she loved him.

All the teasing looks of lust and desire as they'd worked out together had masked their deeper feelings. And whenever they'd socialized together, he'd kept his distance from her... he was afraid of letting down his guard... everyone would've seen how he felt about her. And he had been worried that her family and friends would not accept a relationship between the two of them.

But looking into her shimmering aqua eyes, so full of love and longing for him, he suddenly didn't care any more whether anyone else would object to their relationship... How could anyone object to two people loving each other? It didn't matter what anyone thought... all that mattered was how the two of them felt...

"I love you, Lana... and I can see now that you love me, too," he stated softly as he slowly lowered his lips to hers. She was holding her breath as he held her gaze.

They hesitated for a mere second as they saw in each other eyes that they'd both been longing for this moment... Lana whimpered softly as her lips molded to his, parting ever so slightly to allow their breaths to mingle.

Taste me, Alex...

He groaned deeply as he parted her lips and thrust his tongue into the hot, sweet moistness of her mouth, knowing that her whole body would taste of such sweetness. She moaned desperately when his hands left her face and blazed a trail down her back to cup her ass and press her against his straining cock. God... he prayed she needed him as desperately as he needed her...

I need you, Alex... I've needed you for so long... Love me, Alex... make love to me now...

Her body straining against his and her mouth devouring his almost made him believe that her voice in his head was real... that she was telling him what she wanted... what she needed. Especially when he lifted her and she wrapped her legs around him and molded her body to his.

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