over Tyra’s more radical ideas had ensued but in
the end the councillors had given agreement to most of her ideas
and small scale project-based trials of some of her others. All in
all it had been a gruelling night. The foursome were glad when they
could bid their still invisible companion John a good night and
pile into the car to head home.
“Well that was
all a bit of a challenge.” Tyra moaned, not even feeling like
speeding.
“It’ll get
easier as time goes on. The mantle of responsibility and power
takes time to wear in.” This from Simon who seemed rather pleased
with the evenings events but yet still preoccupied.
“Yeah
right!”
Arion didn’t
like the tone of uncertainty in Tyra’s voice. “You doubt yourself
too much Tyra, you were great. People have had enough of
politicians with charisma and overconfidence. They’re ready for
real people with real ideas. They want someone they can relate to
who sees their problems the same way they do.”
“An
ex-librarian with three mates, that’s what they relate to?”
Arion laughed.
“No that’s what they aspire to in their dreams.”
A while later
they reached the hills that looked down over the town. “Pull over
here.”
Tyra looked
quizzically at Simon, wondering why he was commanding her to stop.
There was an ever so slight edge of urgency in his voice. She
slowed the Bentley and brought it to a stop in the parking bay of
the lookout. “Here?”
“Yes this will
do fine.”
Arion turned
the DVD player in the back off. Thex was already on edge, alert
“What’s up Simon?”
“Nothing we
can’t handle but we’ll need something special to deal with it. Got
any reserves left for a bit of friskyness?”
Tyra looked at
the open to view car park. “Here?” she asked again. Not that she
minded the whole sex in the open thing but hey, just a veneer of
privacy helped.
“That’s ‘Here,
Sir?’ Isn’t it Tyra?” Simon fondled her hair lovingly.
Tyra gulped.
Game on. “Yes Sir. What would you like me to do Sir?”
“That’s
better. I think our new mayor needs to be reminded who her masters
are don’t you Thex?”
Thex chuckled
in agreement. “I have an idea. Did you know that Upal’s treated the
surface of this car with a coating of carbon and then hit it with
stone fire.”
“He did what?”
Tyra’s rarely seen temper flared.
“Be at peace
beloved. Thex and I asked him to.” Simon reassured. “ Upal’s been
working on a number of ways to protect us, not only from the stone
fire but to harness it for good. Your Bentley now has a protective
but invisible coating of Sama crystal that can’t be scratched or
dented. If anything it enhances the paintwork.”
Tyra wasn’t
sure that she wasn’t still annoyed at the presumption of it all but
knew it had been done out of the best of intentions. Her mind then
worked over the potential of it. “So it can’t be dented...Sir?”
Simon ignored
her question as he always did when they were only requests to
reassure. He demanded trust. “Go and bend over the bonnet
Tyra.”
“Are you going
to do me Sir?”
“No, I think
your other master wants his turn. I’m overdue to have a little
one-on-one with Arion.”
Arion gulped
and looked at Thex uncertainly. “That’s alright with you?”
Thex embraced
Arion. “Only if it is alright with you too.”
“You know I’ve
never been with another man but you.”
“He’s not
another man, he’s Simon. He’s mine, he’s Tyra’s, he’s ours. We all
share Tyra but this would bind us further. You know his mind and
soul Arion. You bonded with each other long before I was ever
free.”
Simon looked
at them both. “It’s alright, I won’t force you Arion but I really
could do with the element you represent for the magic we need. Thex
is fire, Tyra earth, I’ll stand for air. We really need to
strengthen our four way bond if what I’m trying to do is to
work”
And that would
make me the water element, not that he knew what
the end the councillors had given agreement to most of her ideas
and small scale project-based trials of some of her others. All in
all it had been a gruelling night. The foursome were glad when they
could bid their still invisible companion John a good night and
pile into the car to head home.
“Well that was
all a bit of a challenge.” Tyra moaned, not even feeling like
speeding.
“It’ll get
easier as time goes on. The mantle of responsibility and power
takes time to wear in.” This from Simon who seemed rather pleased
with the evenings events but yet still preoccupied.
“Yeah
right!”
Arion didn’t
like the tone of uncertainty in Tyra’s voice. “You doubt yourself
too much Tyra, you were great. People have had enough of
politicians with charisma and overconfidence. They’re ready for
real people with real ideas. They want someone they can relate to
who sees their problems the same way they do.”
“An
ex-librarian with three mates, that’s what they relate to?”
Arion laughed.
“No that’s what they aspire to in their dreams.”
A while later
they reached the hills that looked down over the town. “Pull over
here.”
Tyra looked
quizzically at Simon, wondering why he was commanding her to stop.
There was an ever so slight edge of urgency in his voice. She
slowed the Bentley and brought it to a stop in the parking bay of
the lookout. “Here?”
“Yes this will
do fine.”
Arion turned
the DVD player in the back off. Thex was already on edge, alert
“What’s up Simon?”
“Nothing we
can’t handle but we’ll need something special to deal with it. Got
any reserves left for a bit of friskyness?”
Tyra looked at
the open to view car park. “Here?” she asked again. Not that she
minded the whole sex in the open thing but hey, just a veneer of
privacy helped.
“That’s ‘Here,
Sir?’ Isn’t it Tyra?” Simon fondled her hair lovingly.
Tyra gulped.
Game on. “Yes Sir. What would you like me to do Sir?”
“That’s
better. I think our new mayor needs to be reminded who her masters
are don’t you Thex?”
Thex chuckled
in agreement. “I have an idea. Did you know that Upal’s treated the
surface of this car with a coating of carbon and then hit it with
stone fire.”
“He did what?”
Tyra’s rarely seen temper flared.
“Be at peace
beloved. Thex and I asked him to.” Simon reassured. “ Upal’s been
working on a number of ways to protect us, not only from the stone
fire but to harness it for good. Your Bentley now has a protective
but invisible coating of Sama crystal that can’t be scratched or
dented. If anything it enhances the paintwork.”
Tyra wasn’t
sure that she wasn’t still annoyed at the presumption of it all but
knew it had been done out of the best of intentions. Her mind then
worked over the potential of it. “So it can’t be dented...Sir?”
Simon ignored
her question as he always did when they were only requests to
reassure. He demanded trust. “Go and bend over the bonnet
Tyra.”
“Are you going
to do me Sir?”
“No, I think
your other master wants his turn. I’m overdue to have a little
one-on-one with Arion.”
Arion gulped
and looked at Thex uncertainly. “That’s alright with you?”
Thex embraced
Arion. “Only if it is alright with you too.”
“You know I’ve
never been with another man but you.”
“He’s not
another man, he’s Simon. He’s mine, he’s Tyra’s, he’s ours. We all
share Tyra but this would bind us further. You know his mind and
soul Arion. You bonded with each other long before I was ever
free.”
Simon looked
at them both. “It’s alright, I won’t force you Arion but I really
could do with the element you represent for the magic we need. Thex
is fire, Tyra earth, I’ll stand for air. We really need to
strengthen our four way bond if what I’m trying to do is to
work”
And that would
make me the water element, not that he knew what
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