Confirming Carter2 Daedalus10
Five Days Later
Interior-Bedroom
0550 Hours
“I found something in the
ancients’ database a couple of days ago.” Tammy said over her shoulder as she
lay next to Carter. “I was going through looking for research on the Wraith,
and I ran across another one of their experiments. One that didn’t go wonky.”
They were spooning in the
predawn darkness, and Tammy could see the first hints of sunrise on the
horizon.
“I’m not going to like
this, am I?” Carter asked softly, kissing the smooth skin of her back lightly.
“Probably not, but I’ve
been playing with it, and I think I want to do more.” Tammy said, wiggling her
butt against her. She reached back and put her hand on Sam’s ass, pulling her
tighter against her. “Those toys Andi gave us aren’t doing the trick. They’re
fun and all, but there’s something missing.”
“So you’re getting bored
with me already? And what has that got to do with the ancients?” Carter asked,
nibbling at her neck. She moved her hand up and cupped the full, firm mound of
Tammy’s breast, pinching the nipple between her fingers.
“Mmmmmm, do that
harder...oh shit, you may have to fuck me before we get out of bed if we keep
this up.” Tammy purred.
“And what makes you think
that would be a problem?” Carter asked as she moved back, pulling Tammy over
onto her back, then slithering up on top of her. “What did you find, and what
do you want to do with it?”
Tammy slid her arms around
her as she spread her legs, moaning happily as Sam slipped her leg between
them. She reached down and cupped the cheeks of her ass, pulling her tighter
against her.
“I wanna make us a
fucktoy.” She whispered as she started humping her pussy onto Sam’s leg.
“And what could this
fucktoy do that Andi’s toys can’t?” Carter asked, slipping down over her
slowly. Her tongue dragged slowly over the soft skin of Tammy’s neck, then down
between her breasts. She licked at the spongy globes lightly, then moved over,
tracing soft circles around one nipple with her lips and tongue.
“It could fuck us.” Tammy
said breathily, pushing gently on Sam’s shoulders. “Eat me. I want to cum
before we get up.”
“Don’t be in such a
hurry!” Carter laughed. She laid her arms across Tammy’s stomach as she looked
up at her. “Tell me more about your fucktoy first. Is this some kind of
machine? What would it look like? And how would we use it?”
She moved one hand down,
her fingers dancing over the clean shaved lips of Tammy’s pussy. She teased her
with gentle caresses as she waited for her to answer.
“He’d be about five-eight
with a wiry build, we can talk about the hair and eyes, but I’m partial to
blue-eyed blondes.” Tammy moaned as she arched her pussy up at Sam’s fingers.
“But I want a big dick, at least eight inc...”
“He?” Carter gasped,
rolling off of her and getting up on her knees. She stared down at Tammy in
disbelief. “Are you talking about a fucking replicator?”
“Huh uh. He’d be a
programmable android. I already have the schematics drawn up for him, and lots
of the parts are already in the inventory.” Tammy grunted as she rolled onto
her side, propping her head up in her hand. She looked at Sam as her other hand
moved between her legs, dipping into the juice drenched cleft of her pussy. “If
you’re not going to fuck me, at least talk dirty to me. You know how hot that
makes me.”
“You’re doing fine on your
own.” Sam said as she watched her. Just the thought that Tammy might want to
make a replicator had been like having ice water thrown on her. “Tell me more
about this thing. If it’s not a replicator, what is it?”
“Ang...Angelo.” Tammy
panted as she stroked her fingers rapidly over her clit. She stared at Sam, her
eyes roaming all over her body as she knelt beside her. “I’m going t...to call
him Angelo. God, you look so hot! Raise up a li...little, and spread your legs,
I want to see your pussy. You have the prettiest little blonde bush! It’s so
cute!”
Carter raised up, moving
her knees wider apart on the bed. She smiled at Tammy as she put her hand over
her pussy, not playing with herself, but hiding it from Tammy.
“An Angelo would be dark
haired and swarthy.” She said as she started moving her hips in slow circles.
She shimmied her shoulders, making her tits jiggle and bounce, smiling as she
saw Tammy gasp. “A blue eyed blonde would be a Dietrich, Hans, or Boris.”
“Oooooohhhh! I like
Boris!” Tammy whimpered, her fingers flying over her clit. She looked up at
Carter, her eyes pleading. “Oh fuck! Move your hand, Sam. I want to see your pussy when I cum, baby.
Please?”
Carter moved her hand off
of her pussy mound, dragging her fingers slowly up between the wet, fleshy
lips. She reached over, holding her fingers under Tammy’s nose, then brushed
them lightly over her lips, smearing the fragrant nectar over them slowly.
“Oh god!” Tammy groaned as
she fell back on the bed, licking her lips. She grabbed Sam’s wrist, opening
her mouth and taking her fingers inside, sucking on them hungrily. “Oh shit,
Sam! I’m...oh fuck! I...I...cumming” She screamed around Sam’s fingers.
Carter laughed as she watched
her writhe across the bed. Pulling her fingers from her mouth, she reached
down, pinching a nipple between them. She leaned close, stretching out on the
bed beside her, her lips brushing her ear.
“You’re thinking about
your pretty little Boris fucking you, aren’t you you
little slut?” She asked breathily. “You can already feel his big cock pounding
into your hot, wet little pussy, fucking you till you cum and cum and cum.
Isn’t that right?”
“Fuck!” Tammy groaned, her
hips bouncing on the bed as her fingers ground harder onto the swollen bud of
her clit. She grunted, pulling her hand away from her pulsing pussy mound
suddenly, rolling over and knocking Sam onto her back
“Thank you, thank you,
thank you.” She moaned as she planted sloppy wet kisses all over her face, then
ground her lips down onto Sam’s. “I don’t know why I needed to cum so bad this
morning! You made me cum so good last night. God I love making out with you!”
“Liar!” Sam laughed,
wriggling out from under her and rolling off the bed. “You want to replace me
with a walking dildo! How do you think that makes me feel?”
“Hopefully, you’ll be so
turned on the first time he pounds your little pee hole with his big ol’ cock,
you’ll forget that he’s just a walking dildo.” Tammy laughed, climbing to her
feet and bouncing across the bed. She jumped off the end, grabbed Sam’s hand
and pulled her toward the door. “Come on, let’s go make breakfast. I’m
starving!”
Interior-Kitchen
0645 Hours
“You’re not listening to
me!” Tammy said as she pushed her plate away. “He’s not a replicator. The
machine I want to make was a couple steps before them in the process. He’ll
have a skeleton, muscles and skin. Think
“But you’d use the same
labs and the same machines to make this thing that McKay used to make his
replicator, Fran.” Carter said. “And before you say it, yes, she worked out
okay. She did what she was programmed to do, but it was still creepy.”
“Do you like it when I
fingerfuck you, or when I use a toy on you?” Tammy asked as she got up and went
over to the coffee maker. She brought the carafe back over to the table and
filled their cups, then sat it off to the side. “Be honest, I think you do, but
I’m biased about my prowess.”
“God, you are so
conceited!” Carter laughed. “But yes, I do like it when you play with me. I...”
“Say it.” Tammy grinned,
leaning close, her eyes glittering. “Say the words Sam, I want to hear you say
it.”
“I, um...you know, like it
when you...do stuff to me.” Carter sputtered, her cheeks coloring brightly.
“Oh shit! You can’t say
it!” Tammy laughed. She got up, pulling Sam to her feet, then pushed her back
against the counter. Dropping her hand down between her legs, she eased two
fingers into the warm wet slit of Carter’s pussy, stroking them in and out
lazily.
“What am I doing to you
right now, Sam?” She asked, pressing her body against her, their tits rubbing against each other, her hand trapped
between the lightly furred mounds of their cunts. “Tell me.”
“You...you’re rubbing
my...”
“Rubbing your what, Sam?
And I’m doing more than just rubbing, and you know it.” Tammy breathed huskily.
“What are my fingers doing, and where are they doing it?”
“Oh god, Tammy!” Carter
moaned, spreading her legs wider as her knees bent, giving her more room to
work on her drooling cunt slit. “It feels so good! Don’t stop!”
Tammy pressed her fingers
deep into her pulsing pussy, holding them still as Carter jerked and humped her
pussy down at them. Her thumb stroked steadily across the stiff nub of her
clit, adding to Sam’s pleasure.
“Please Tammy! Don’t tease
me like this!” Carter groaned as she tried to fuck herself on Tammy’s fingers.
“Look at me Sam.” Tammy
said softly as she started moving her fingers again. “I want you to say what I
say, word for word, as I say it. Do you understand me?”
“Ungh! Ye...yes.” Carter
panted, her hips working frantically as she tried to get Tammy to move her
fingers faster.
“I love your fingers in my
pussy. I want you to fuck me, and make me cum.”
“I...love yo...your
fingers...in me.” Carter panted. “Please, make me cum!”
“No, that’s not right,
Sam.” Tammy said slowly, burying her fingers knuckle deep in the spasming
passage of her pussy, holding them still again. Her thumb ground onto her clit,
moving in slow circles over the tender nubbin. “Say what I told you to say.
It’s kind of weird that you can talk dirty about what you’re doing to me, but
not what’s being done to you. Why is that?””
“I...oh god, Tammy! You
know I ca...”
“Okay.” Tammy said as she
stepped back, her hand moving down, pulling her fingers slowly from Carter’s
juiced soaked cunt slit.
“No!” Carter groaned,
reaching down and grabbing her wrist, forcing her fingers back into her pussy.
She held her wrist tightly as she humped her heaving cunt channel down onto the
stiff digits. “Fuck me you bitch! Fuck my hot little pussy with your goddamned
fingers and make me cum!”
“You do it.” Tammy
whispered. “Fuck yourself on my fingers Sammy. You like my fingers in your hot
little cunt hole, don’t you? I want you to tell me, I want you to talk dirty to
me when I fuck you.”
“You want dirty? I’ll
fucking give you dirty!” Carter grunted as she jerked Tammy’s hand away from
her crotch. She hopped up on the counter and leaned back, bringing her feet up
to rest on the edge as she spread her legs wide. “Put your fucking fingers back
in my cunt and fuck me! Do it hard, and make me fucking cum you bitch!”
Tammy grinned as she
pressed three fingers between the cream coated lips of her pussy and slipped
them slowly into the tight, wet hole. She started moving them in and out slowly
as she teased Carter’s clit with her thumb.
“Faster!” Carter grunted,
bringing her hand down and wrapping it around Tammy’s wrist. She started
pumping her fingers into her pussy, showing Tammy the rhythm she wanted.
Twisting her fingers back
and forth as she drove them in and out of Sam’s warm, wet pussy, Tammy started
moving them faster. In moments, her fingers were a blur as they pumped between
the puffy, fur lined lips. Tammy looked up at her as she fingerfucked her
steadily.
“I’m going to program
Boris to fuck you just like this.” She said huskily. “I know just how you like
to get fucked, and I’m going to put every trick I know turns you on in him.”
“Oh shit!” Carter grunted,
her ass hanging over the edge of the counter as she humped and jerked
frantically down at Tammy’s fingers. “Wh...when can we st...start on him? If
you can g...get him to fu...fuck me like this...Oh god! Faster! I...I’m gonna
cum, Tammy!”
“What the hell are you two
doing?” Keller gasped as she walked into the kitchen. She stared wide eyed at
the spectacle before her.
“Negotiating.” Tammy
laughed as she moved her head between Sam’s legs. “We’ll be with you in a
minute!” Replacing her thumb with her lips, she sucked Sam’s clit into her
mouth and nipped at it with her teeth, making her moan and jerk every time she
did.
“Oh fuck! Eat me Tammy!”
Carter grunted, her hands coming down to press her mouth harder against her
clit. “Suck on it! Suck my clit and fuck me harder!”
“I don’t believe this.”
Keller muttered as she watched them. She felt her own pussy moistening, and at
the same time felt a wave of jealously sweep over her. She envied the pair the
freedom and passion they shared when it came to sex.
“Oh god! Enough! You win!”
Carter groaned as she eased off the counter, pulling Tammy up so she could kiss
her hungrily. Tammy’s fingers still drove in and out of her juice soaked pussy
slit, and Carter groaned again as another series of spasms surged over her.
“Someone’s going to clean
that counter before you put any food on it, right?” Keller asked as she opened
the fridge.
“Good god, Jennifer!”
Tammy laughed, easing her fingers from Carter’s pussy and bringing her hand to
her mouth, licking her fingers clean. “Do you always have to be such a downer
when it comes to sex? And if you want to know, we were doing it in here because
I was trying to get Sam to lighten up a little. She’s almost as repressed about
sex as you are, at least when she’s talking about herself. I was trying to
adjust her attitude a little.”
She looked back as Sam, a
sly smile crossing her face.
“What do you think hon?
Want to help me adjust Jenn’s attitude a little now?” She giggled.
“John might appreciate
that.” Carter laughed, turning to look at Keller. “Or we could just send her
down to the STM bridge next time we charge up ZPM’s. You remember what that did
to her!”
“John and I do just fine,
thank you very much!” Keller said as she poured a glass of juice and sat at the
table.
“So what are you doing up
so early, Jennifer?” Carter asked, going to the cabinet and getting a fresh
glass.
Tammy came over and took
it from her, getting one for herself. She pushed her over toward the table as
she opened the fridge.
“Sit down, I’ll get your
drink.” She said as she filled the glass with ice.
“Not that it’s any of your
business, but John woke me up doing it this morning.” Keller said, coloring
slightly. “I think he’s been talking to Steven. Teyla says that he wakes her up
like that all the time. They both do it like that. They wake up in the middle
of the night and just...use each other.”
“Mmmmmmm, I like waking up
like that.” Tammy purred. “We do it too. Now that the boys are sleeping in
their own room, we don’t have to be as careful.”
“It was nice.” Jennifer
laughed. “He was so gentle this morning! He’s normally so...I don’t know,
macho? It’s like he has to prove himself by being rough with me. I like that
sometimes, but sometimes I just like it soft and slow, you know?”
“Then tell him.” Carter
said, taking her drink from Tammy. “He can’t fix what he doesn’t know is
broken. And if you don’t say anything, you’re going to start resenting him, and
you won’t last.”
“And don’t just tell him
what you want, ask him what he wants too.” Tammy added. “Do it in bed one
night. Take him to bed and spend the night talking and playing. I guarantee
you’ll both probably have a good time.”
“That’s easy for you to
say!” Keller said, frowning slightly. “He works twenty hours a day most times!
It’s hard to catch him when he’s not exhausted!”
“We’re going to have to do
something about that.” Carter said, looking over at Tammy. “I already told
everyone to block out downtime, but it sounds like some of them didn’t listen.”
She glanced over at
Keller. “How many hours a day are you putting in, on average, Jennifer?”
“On a good day, probably
ten, on a bad day, closer to sixteen, maybe eighteen.” Keller said. “It varies.
There’s just so much to do!”
“I know Andi puts in at
least twelve every day. But she knocks off at twenty, maybe twenty-one hundred
most nights and fires up a pipe.” Tammy said.
“There’s no reason for the
senior staff to be putting in so many hours.” Carter said, a look of irritation
crossing her face. “We’re going to talk about this today. I want a meeting at
oh nine hundred, we’ll do it in the conference center.” She looked over at
Tammy. “I think it’s time we broke the news to them anyway. Let’s get the org
charts out and look them over one more time. You can show me your plans for
Boris at the same time.”
“Who’s Boris?” Keller
asked, looking back and forth between them.
“What, not who.” Tammy
said lightly. “Special project. Just something we’re going to be...playing
with.”
0900 Hours
“Tammy and I have been
looking at the org charts all of you submitted, and we think some restructuring
needs to be done.” Carter said as she walked into the room. She turned and
looked at Sheppard as she sat down. “Besides this morning, when was the last
time you and Jennifer had sex? Or you’ve been up to the driving range, or just
kicked back and had a beer with Ronin?”
“Sam, I told you that in
confidence!” Jennifer blurted out.
Sheppard looked stunned,
and sputtered for a moment, trying to answer her questions.
“That’s what I thought.
Ronin is pissed by the way, he feels left out. You should reach out and mend
that bridge.”
She looked over at
Samuels. “How about you Andi? When was the last time you and Wilkins did the
horizontal mambo, or blew a pipe of thumper together?”
“Three days ago.” Samuels
smiled, realizing where Carter was going with her line of questioning. “But
he’s been offworld for two of those, and if it makes any difference, I
masturbate daily, whether we have sex together or not.”
“Good, at least someone is
getting some release around here.”
She looked down at
“My sex life is really
none of your business, Colonel.” He said, coloring slightly. “But to put your
concerns to rest, Teyla and I have sex daily. One of us will initiate it, so
it’s not unusual for us to have sex several times a day.”
“I wasn’t going to ask about
your sex life, Steven, but I’m glad to hear that you’re taking care of
yourself.” She laughed, then sobered quickly. “No, I was going to ask why you
haven’t spoken to the Athosians about your betrothal to Teyla. And before you
say anything, that is my business. So why not, and when are you planning on
doing it?”
“I haven’t had time to get
offworld to visit them.”
“I like that you want to
spend time with Teyla’s people, that will go a long way toward getting their
approval.” Carter smiled.
“Plan on taking next week
off.” Tammy said as she made notes on her tablet. “You and Teyla can do a tour
while she ties up some diplomatic loose ends for us. Having you with her will
kill several birds at once.”
Carter looked around the
table, making eye contact with all of them. “I don’t know how hard you’re all
working, but I do know that you’re working too goddamn long on any given day.
Unless there’s a special event, or some sort of emergency, there’s really no
reason for any of you to be in your offices, or working on anything past say,
nineteen hundred hours. That’s why you have deputies, and department heads. If
you have to work twenty hours a day, you need to replace them, or I need to
replace you. We need you looking at the high level, long term stuff you should
be paying attention too, not day to day operations.”
She looked over at Tammy,
and a moment later, a flowchart appeared on the screen next to the table.
“You all have, or in
John’s case, had deputies, as well as department heads.” Carter said, looking
down at her laptop. “I’m making the navy a separate department under Steven.
He’ll report to us, but still coordinate with John, who maintains overall
command of all armed forces.”
“We had Daniel and Vala go
through the org charts, department outlines, and have also been funneling daily
reports to them for the last few days.” Tammy said. “They discovered several
instances of direct duplication of efforts, and almost a dozen points of
overlapping influence. We mailed you all a copy of this new department design,
along with a brief Daniel prepared suggesting what personnel should be doing
what functions, based on skills and experience.”
“There are going to be
areas where you have to do the same, or similar work, but we want to keep that
to a minimum.” Carter said, picking up where Tammy left off. “I would have
liked to have them do this part of this meeting, but they’re in
“I was actually going to
suggest that.” Samuels said. “We’ve talked about a few of the ideas you threw
out when we were over there with them, and she’s eager to get started on some of
them.” She paused, checking a note on her tablet. “The biggest change she
suggested was getting resource production started before we start working on
the city itself. She pointed out that there’s no reason to get the production
areas geared up when we don’t have materials to make anything with.”
“We had the same
conversation with her, which is why we asked her to go ahead and assume
command.” Tammy said. “We’re going to make some changes in the production here
in Atlantis as well. We can feed fifty thousand people for over a year with
what we currently have on hand, so we’re going to back off food production by
half, and change over to making jumpers, mining equipment, and farm implements.
I mailed you and your deputy an outline and a production schedule, along with a
list of required training. Feel free to add to it, and let us know what you
think.”
“If we’re going to start
making jumpers, does that mean we can keep some of the three-oh-two’s you were
going to send back to Earth?”
Tammy grinned at Carter,
then looked down the table at him. “Yes Steven, you get to keep fifteen of your
little space planes. We’re going to send fifteen of those instead of the thirty
Sam originally proposed, along with the first ten jumpers we produce. We’ll be
sending them thirty percent of the jumpers and drones we produce for the next
few months, once we have
“I’m going to need medical
supplies and equipment in the not too distant future.” Keller said. “We already
need to do a blood drive, and if we keep bringing in refugees at the rate we
have been, we’re going to start running low on consumables in the next sixty
days or so.”
“Make up a list of what
can be produced locally, and another with the stuff you think will have to come
from Earth.” Tammy said. “Get with me and Andi later, and we can work out what
we can make here.”
“Steven, you only have
four days to get your department split off and setup as an independent unit, so
you need to get your people up to speed as fast as possible.” Carter said,
looking at him, then glancing around the table. “We’re in a lull right now, so
this would be a good time to get everyone resituated. We’ll be moving the
military to the north pier, and Andi’s team over to the east, those two buildings
are already being used for city business anyway. We want the central tower to
be a research center, since most of the ancient labs are there. Our management
stuff can be done from anywhere.”
“That makes sense, Sam,
except most of the science people work for at least one of us.” Samuels said.
“I have fifteen that I know of, and I think John has at least ten, if not
more.”
“I don’t see where that’s
a problem, Andi.” Carter said lightly. “We’re not doing any major research, or
at least we’re not supposed to be doing any. If there’s something going on that
I don’t know about, now would be the time to bring it up.”
“Zelenka has half a dozen
projects going, but most of those are directly related to the Daedalus and the
Apollo.” Sheppard said. “Stephen and I talk to him daily.”
“Chuck, your people are
going to be busy, and I don’t know where we’re going to get you more right
now.” Carter said. “I doubt if any of the others will want to give anyone up.”
“I’ve been pulling from
the refugee pool, if that’s okay.” Chuck told her. “I already have three of
them in the Ops rotation, and another thirty doing city maintenance. I meant to
say something, but haven’t really had a chance.”
“How did you pick them,
and how are you training them?” Samuels asked not looking up at him. Her
fingers flew over her tablet, and she frowned as she looked at the screen. “And
has your department personnel list been updated?”
“It’s a couple days
behind.” Chuck said. “I brought in ten yesterday, and I have sixty more that
I’m going to phase in over the next few weeks.”
Samuels looked over at
him, her eyes wide. “How many people do you think you’re going to need? Running
Ops can’t take that many people.”
“No, but running the city
does.” Chuck told her. He glanced over at Carter. “Realistically, once we get
production going full blast, I’m going to need...call it two thousand
maintenance workers to keep it going. Some of the machines on the north pier
are already showing the strain.”
“Do what you have to do,
but keep your paperwork up to date.” Carter said. “And get with Pharris, I
guess we’re going to need a city manager over there too.”
Chuck shook his head. “No,
ma’am. I have
“Two questions.” Tammy
said. “First, how are you picking these people?”
“The teaching machines do
an IQ and an aptitude scan when you put the headset on, that’s why you get a
suggested training list on it.” He said “It automatically updates the cities
database with that information, and any training the person gets.”
He looked around the
table. “The database also locates any other information on the person from it’s
systems and merges it into a central file. So when we key someone in for a
dwelling, or they get a medical scan, that information is included. I just went
through, and got their addresses, and went to talk to them.”
“You know who and where
everyone is in the city?” Andi said, staring at him.
“Yes ma’am. Dr. Keller’s
people have been doing a great job. They get a name, age, and a complete
medical history on everyone that goes through the ingress process. Our people
were already in the system.” He said. He typed on his tablet, then slid it over
to her. “This is what the city has on you.”
“This is amazing.” Andi
said. “But how does the system know who is who, we don’t input names when we
assign a dwelling.”
“That’s easy. Every
ancient machine or device you touch does a DNA scan whether you have the ATA
gene or not. That information is stored with any other matching records.” He
said. “I can tell you how many times Col. Sheppard has flown which jumpers if
you want, or who has been in what room, and when.”
“I think this is something
that we all need to get training on, Chuck. How long would it take you to work
up a presentation and put all of us through it?” Carter asked.
“I’ll get you the required
training list from the teacher, and you can just have everyone do that. It
would be alot faster.” He said. “There’s only three or four files related to
this system, so it only takes a few minutes.”
“Send that list out, and
we’ll get everyone trained.” She said. She looked over at Tammy. “You said you
had two questions.”
Tammy nodded and looked at
Chuck for a moment. “If you had the people, how soon could you get that city to
fly?”
“No more than eighteen
months, depending on if we had all the materials we’d needed.” He told her.
“But from what I’m seeing on some of the sensors, we’d have to dig it out
first. It looks like two thirds of it is buried. most of the towers are above
ground, you just can’t see them because of the forests. That’s why you can only
see the central tower.”
“How long do you think it
would take to dig it out?” Samuels asked.
“That depends on how you
want to do it.” Chuck said. “I’d suggest clearing the forests for two
kilometers around it first, there’s no point in wasting all that wood. Then we
start from the outside of the ring, blasting the dirt out with the Asgard beams
from one of the ships. When we get within ten feet of the structures, we switch
to C-4 and earth movers, either that, or we fire up the stardrive and try to
vibrate some of it loose..”
He looked down the table
at
“Better. Why?”
“If he can give me a
narrow, directed beam, we could get as close as five feet, maybe even three.”
Chuck said. “Then we could cut the window for excavating down to one week.”
“Work me up a plan, and
send it out to the senior staff.” Carter said.
“I sent a draft out three
days ago. I didn’t include that last part, I just thought of that this
morning.”
“What else have you sent
out?” Sheppard asked. “I may not have been reading all your mails.”
“I think I missed a few
too.”
“It looks like a graph,
broken down by skill sets.” Chuck said. He opened a file on his tablet again,
and slid it across to
“There’s over a hundred
categories here.”
“Can that be sorted by
skill sets?” Tammy asked, holding her hand out for the tablet.
“Yes ma’am. That’s how I’m
picking my people.” Chuck said.
“So we just learned that
we need to step back and rethink what we’re going to do with
“Let’s let Pharris proceed
with her resource project, we need to get those forests cleared before we can
do anything anyway.” Andi said. “We’re probably going to need metals too, so
mining is going to be important as well.”
“Andi, get with Chuck and
make sure everyone gets that training, today. Get Pharris back here and include
her.” Tammy said, she thought for a second, then went on. “You might as well do
Bra’tac and O’Neill too. When you’re done. Sit down as a group and go over your
staffing lists. I want you to move people around based on what they’re best
at.”
She paused again. “The
first thing I want you to do is find the top twenty management types we have.
The top five go to me and Sam, you can fight over the rest. There’s almost
fifty thousand people in the city now so it shouldn’t be too hard.”
“You want us to go into
the refugee pool, like Chuck did?” Sheppard asked. “Are you sure that’s a good
idea? You’re talking about putting these people into high level positions, at
least if I heard you right.”
“You heard me right.”
Tammy said. “And make it the top fifty. You all know we need the help, and we
just don’t have what we need with the people we started with. We’re going to
trust these people to make our food, and equipment, and to keep the city
running, so how much different is it trusting them to help us run the
government?”
“It’s alot different. But
I agree, if we’re not going to trust them, why are we bringing them here?”
“We’re not going to force
you to take anyone you don’t want.” Carter said, “But the people that go to us
are going to end up running other departments, or working directly for us. We
both still need personal assistants, so keep that skill set in mind during your
search.”
She looked around the
table, smiling as she watched them talking to each other, or making notes on
laptops and tablets.
“I’d like an update on
progress by thirteen hundred, and an outline for a plan by no later than
eighteen hundred.” She said as she stood up. She smiled again as they all
looked at her. “And we wouldn’t mind company for dinner, so let us know who’s
interested. I was thinking italian would be nice.” She said, giving Andi a
significant look.
“I wouldn’t mind italian
myself.” Andi grinned back. “I’ll get with the staff, they have all my recipes,
so it shouldn’t be a problem.”
“Can I bring a date?”
Chuck asked as he gathered up his things.
“Fine with me.” Carter
laughed. “I just want to have a nice family dinner, so it might be nice to meet
your friends, Chuck.”
“He’s just trying to score
points with someone, or trying to get into her pants.” Tammy laughed, joining
Sam at the door. “But that’s okay, I’m all for helping people get laid!”
Interior-Robotics Lab,
1115 Hours
“This is one of half a
dozen labs the ancients used when they were developing the replicators.” Tammy
said as she showed Sam around. “I still have to go through the others, but there’s
already some parts here I can use for Boris. From what I saw in the inventory,
it looks like most of the skeleton is built, and just needs to be assembled.”
“What about the skin? You
said it would be more like Data from Star Trek, so does that mean he’s going to
have rubber skin?” Sam asked. She went over to a work bench and lifted a sheet
of plastic from it. “I don’t think I’d like that. It would feel creepy.”
“Got it covered.” Tammy
laughed as she came over and joined her. “The ancients had something that they
used to replace real skin for burn patients. It looks and feels like the real
thing. I need to tell Jennifer about it. There’s some other stuff in the
research that she might be able to use too, like artificial limbs and organs.”
“So there’s going to be a
real, direct benefit from your little project besides getting you laid?” Sam
laughed.
“Definitely.” Tammy
grinned, turning on a terminal and bringing up the schematics she had been
working on. She brought up images of different faces, and looked at Sam over
her shoulder. “You got a preference? I can’t decide between a twenty something
boy-toy, or an early thirties man about town.”
“I like that one.” Sam
told her, pointing at an image. “Mature, but not too old, give him short, sandy
blond hair, and lose the mustache. Smooth out the cheeks a little too, he looks
like he’d be fat with those puffy cheeks.”
“I like that one too.”
Tammy said as she made a few adjustments, then looked at Sam again. “Better?”
“A little more off the
cheeks, and make the hair a little longer.” Sam said as she leaned closer.
“What do you have in mind for the body? You said something about five-eight?
That’s a little short. I prefer my men taller than I am.”
“I like my men lean and
wiry, but taller isn’t a bad idea.” Tammy laughed, then changed screens and
brought up a series of images of headless bodies.
“Any of those would be
fine.” Sam said as she looked over the pictures. “But I’m serious, make him at
least five-ten, don’t go over six feet. There’s something about looking up at a
man, I don’t know, it just...”
“I know what you mean.”
Tammy said as she turned around. “I already made the adjustment. All those
images are scaled between five-ten and five-eleven. That’s going to put them in
the one seventy-five pound range. You okay with that?”
“You weigh almost that
much, so it shouldn’t be a problem.” Sam said as she looked at the images. She
glanced over at Tammy, then back at the screen. “You said you wanted a big,
um...thing...”
“Step this way.” Tammy
laughed, taking Sam by the arm and leading her across the room. She opened a
cabinet and pulled out a tray, making Sam laugh when she saw what was in it.
“You’ve got to be kidding
me!” Sam laughed as she stared at the rows of disembodied penises. “There’s no
way any of those is going in me! They won’t fit!”
“I know.” Tammy laughed as
she closed the tray and pulled open another one. “I just wanted you to see
them. These are more of what I had in mind.”
The second tray had three
rows of artificial penises ranging from seven to nine inches long with various
girths. The ones on the bottom row were all uncircumcised.
“That’s more like it, even
though all of these are still bigger than any of the guys I’ve been with.” Sam
said. She picked one up, turning it in her hand as she looked at it.
“This doesn’t feel like
what I what expecting.” She said as she ran her hand up and down over the
shaft.
“These are prosthetics,
replacement parts for humans.” Tammy said. “We can use them for Boris, and the
good part is, we don’t have to pick just one, we can interchange them. But
check this out.”
She took the prosthetic
from Sam and mounted it on a base attached to the table. Bringing up another
terminal, she typed for moment, then grinned at Sam.
“Watch, this thing does
all kinds of tricks.” She pressed a series of keys, and the penis began getting
longer and thicker as it became erect.
“Put your hand around it.”
She told Sam.
Sam wrapped her fingers
around the shaft, surprised at how warm, and life like it felt. She ran her
hand up and down over the length of it, stopping suddenly when she felt a
protrusion near the base.
“There’s something wrong
with this one.” She said, leaning closer to see what was causing the bump.
“There’s something sticking out of it.”
“It’s supposed to, and it
does it on both sides.” Tammy said as she made another series of keystrokes.
“It’s a G-spot nodule. It extends to stimulate as the penis strokes, or...” She
made another adjustment, laughing when Sam jerked her hand away. “It vibrates
to add different sensations.”
“Do they all do that?” Sam
asked as she put her hand back on the prosthetic, her palm resting on the
protrusion.
“They do different tricks,
but they all have that feature. Apparently, it was popular with ancient women.”
Tammy said. “But check this out.”
Sam jumped back as the
penis throbbed and twitched in her hand, and a small spurt of a creamy white
liquid erupted from the tip. The penis jerked as it stood on its base, and
another burst sprayed from the tip, rising almost six inches in the air.
“Isn’t that kewl?” Tammy
laughed. “I always liked the sensation of a guy shooting off inside me, and
with Boris, I can have it anytime I want it!”
“So what kind of time
table do you have on this, and what’s involved?” Sam asked. “Are you going to
be spending alot of time on this? I mean we’re supposed to be looking for
information on the Wraith in the database.”
“I’m still doing that.”
Tammy said as she shut down the terminal and walked over to the table. She
removed the prosthetic from its base and wiped it off with a towel, then put it
back in the drawer. “And now that I have an idea what you like, I can finalize
the plans and start the process. That’ll take a couple hours tops, then I can
start him cooking, and he should be done in thirty-six hours.”
Interior-Conference Room,
1125 Hours
Chuck watched the screen
on the teaching machine, waiting for the process to end.
When the process ended,
“Is that it?” He asked as
he took the headset off and sat it on the machine. “When we did the ancient
language, I felt it, I mean, I could feel myself thinking in ancient. I don’t
feel anything with this. Are you sure it took?”
“You have to have a
reference when you get training on a specific skill or how to use a piece of
equipment or device.” Chuck told him.
He looked around the room
at the others sitting around the table as he opened a file on his tablet. The
monitors around the room came on, and he saw heads nodding as he worked through
the screens.
“These are the same
screens I showed you a few minutes ago.” He said. “Do they make any more sense
now?”
“Yeah, it was gibberish
when we looked at it earlier.” Sheppard said, picking up his own tablet. He
tabbed through the database, then looked up at Chuck in surprise. “You already
started that search Tammy asked us about?”
“It only took a minute to
set up, so I went ahead and ran it while we were still in the meeting.” Chuck
told him. “I pulled the top five hundred, not just the top fifty. But if you
want to set your own search up for practice, I can walk you through that.”
“Can you go ahead and walk
them through that, just the basic search?” Andi said as she scrolled through
the list from Chuck’s search. “Then we can talk about which of these people we
want to send where. I’m marking the top four candidates from the personal
assistants list to send to Sam and Tammy.”
“Its fairly
straightforward. You input the primary characteristic you want, and the range
you’re looking for.” He said as he keyed a search in on his tablet, then looked
up to make sure that it was mirrored on the monitors. “You can add sub
categories, like gender, age, and secondary skills as well. The results can be
shown as a list, a chart, or a graph, with the best choices at the top.”
“That seems simple
enough.”
“That’s true, Stephen.”
Samuels said, leaning back in her chair. “But it usually takes someone new a
few days, if not weeks to adjust to how things are done when you bring them in.
And there may be training available on management and some of the other things
we need.”
“There is.” Chuck said,
blushing slightly as he looked over at
“I thought you said that the
scan was your basic aptitudes.”
Chuck nodded as he brought
up a pair of images on the monitors.
“Whenever you learn
something new, whether you’re using the teacher or doing it naturally, your
brain makes new pathways, which affects your basic aptitudes.” Chuck told him.
“What you already know affects what else you can learn.”
“He’s right, Stephen.”
Samuels said. She looked over at the images on the monitor closest to her. “I
guess those are before and after images of who, Stephen after his last session
on the teacher?”
“Yes, ma’am.” Chuck
nodded. “As you can see, there’s a marked change in several areas because of
the different training he’s received.”
“Okay.” Sheppard said as
he looked around the table. “Now that we know how to use this, can we look at
the list Chuck pulled up? Tammy said they wanted the top five, but I think we
should give them the top ten, then just alternate them as we go down the list.
That way, we all get about the same level of skills.”
“That sounds like a plan.”
“Don’t forget Daniel.” Andi
added. “He’s going to need people for his education department. And since he
doesn’t have the ancient gene either, one of you might want to go ahead and see
if you can work up something to find him teachers.”
Interior-Kitchen
1330 Hours
“So tell me what you have
so far, Andi.” Sam said as she came out of the door to the gym. Tammy followed
behind her, pushing Geraan and Phinnar ahead of her.
“I’ll be right with you.”
Tammy said as she ushered the boys out the door. “I want to get these two
dressed real quick. Why don’t you order us something to eat? I could go for a
steak, maybe some ribs.”
“I want pizza.” Geraan
grumbled as he stepped into the hall.
“How about you, Phinnar?”
Tammy laughed. “Pizza okay?”
Phinnar nodded, then took
off at a run down the hall. Geraan followed, both of them laughing and whooping
as they headed for their room. Tammy grinned over her shoulder, then jogged
after them.
“Her inner child lives
very close to the surface.” Sam laughed as she sat down at the head of the
table. She looked over at Samuels, her face coloring slightly. “She caught them
playing doctor yesterday, at least that’s how she put it. And instead of
stopping them, she joined in, and let them play doctor on her.”
“That was actually a very
healthy thing for her to do.” Andi said as she sat down. “They see you two
naked all the time, and I’m pretty sure that they’ve seen you making out, if
not making love, so letting them explore a little won’t hurt them. She used the
opportunity to explain a few things I hope.”
“Yes I did, Andi.” Tammy
laughed as she came into the kitchen. “And to be honest, I was amazed, and a
little disappointed with how fast they got bored with me. Phinnar said I
smelled funny.”
She turned and keyed the
comm, then gave the cook their food order. She glanced back over her shoulder
at Sam, and when she nodded, she told the cook that that would be all and
closed the comm.
“Its going to take half an
hour for the food.” Tammy said as she moved around the table and sat down. She
grinned at Sam, then looked over at Andi. “So, you wanna hear more about what
the boys did to me, or do you want to tell us what you have for us.”
“I think I should tell you
what we’ve gotten done so far.” Andi said, trying not to smile as she glanced
over at Sam. “Chuck had already setup a search before we left the meeting, so
after he ran us all through the training and gave us an overview on how to use
the system, we went through and pulled people for all the departments.”
She paused, glancing down
at her tablet, then continued. “He set the search up for the top five hundred,
instead of the fifty you said to do, and we pulled the top ten out for you,
along with four personal assistants for you to interview. I have someone out
contacting them now, and we’ll have them assemble in the conference room in the
morning so you can meet them. We’ll set them up in quarters in that building as
well.”
“Put our assistants in the
suites on forty-two, unless you already have someone in them.” Tammy said. “I
think they should be close, since they’re going to be part of the household
staff.”
“I can do that.” Andi
said, making a note on her tablet. “I have to tell you, we went a little
overboard when we were pulling from that list. There were only four of our
people on the list, all of them in my department, and we’re going to leave them
in place. For the rest, we pulled almost thirty each from the refugee pool, and
Chuck already has the first groups on the training machine for the skills
they’re going to need.”
“So how many did you get
altogether?” Sam asked.
“Not quite a hundred and
fifty.” Andi said, grinning broadly. “Sheppard and Caldwell may have had
concerns earlier, but once they got a look at the skills list, they were like
kids in a candy store.”
“Did you get Pharris over
like I asked?” Tammy asked her.
“No, they were tied up,
and couldn’t get free. But we got people for her, Jennifer and Daniel.” Andi
told her. “I also had Chuck set up a search for teachers for Daniel, since he
doesn’t have the gene.”
“That was a good idea.”
Sam said. “Have him send that list to Daniel, but copy us, since his department
is going to be directly under us. You’ve got too much going as it is, and we
may be pulling more out from under you as we grow.”
“I’d suggest doing the
intelligence services first. The woman I have running that is very competent,
and I think you’ll like her.” Andi said. “She’s one of ours, and was one of the
original expedition members.”
“I didn’t know that you
had farmed that out, but bring her to dinner tonight so we can meet her.” Tammy
said. “I know most of the originals that are still here, so I probably already
know her.”
Geraan and Phinnar ran
into the room, going around the table to Tammy’s chair.
“There they are! My little
warrior and the finest pilot in the galaxy!” She laughed as she turned in her
chair and leaned toward them. “Come here and give me a big hug, then we’ll go
in the bedroom and play airplane while Sam and Andi talk. How’s that sound?”
The boys laughed happily as
she hugged them, then they each took a hand and pulled her up, leading her out
of the room.
“She’s so natural with
them.” Sam said quietly as she watched them walk down the hall. “I envy her
sometimes.”
“She’s more like their
sister, or favorite aunt.” Andi said, smiling softly. “You’re the queen, and
mother figure.”
“She’s a queen too. I
do...”
“No Sam, you are the
queen, emphasis on the. Even Tammy acknowledges that.” Andi said seriously.
“You were first, and without what you had done with this city and these people,
none of this would have been possible. I know it may be getting old, but what
Teyla said is right, you are much loved by your people.”
Interior-Office
1530 Hours
Carter was working at her
terminal when Tammy came in and sat down, putting her feet up on a table.
“You were kinda quiet
during lunch, then you disappeared in here without saying anything.” She said
as she opened her laptop and waited for it to boot up. “You feeling okay?”
“I’m fine.” Carter said,
not looking up from her work. “Its just...I don’t know. Seeing the way you are
with the boys, then something Andi said...”
“What did she say?” Tammy
asked, sitting her laptop down and turning her attention to her.
“She said...she said that
you were like their sister, or a favorite aunt, and that I was the queen, and a
mother figure.” Carter said, glancing over at her, then going back to her work.
“I can see that.” Tammy
said. “I’m alot more relaxed than you are, and I play with them more. They come
to you for the mom stuff, and come to me for the fun stuff.”
She leaned back in her
chair, smiling over at Sam.
“Who do they go to first
thing in the morning, or if they have a problem?” She asked. “Think about it.
What does Geraan do every morning when he comes into the kitchen?”
“He buries his face in my
lap.” Sam laughed.
“That’s right. And Phinnar
is right behind him.” Tammy told her. “They don’t even look at me until they’ve
said good morning, or gotten a hug from you.” She paused, frowning slightly,
then added, “I get jealous sometimes, you know.”
“Funny you should say
that.” Sam laughed, her mood starting to brighten. “I said the same thing to
Andi. That’s what prompted her to say what she did.”
“They’re not the only ones
that look at us that way, you know.” Tammy said. “Maybe its our personalities,
maybe its the fact that you were in command before we took over, but people are
more relaxed with me, and more formal with you. Except Daniel, Vala and O’Neill
that is, they treat you like family.”
“They are my family.” Sam
said with a smile. “And they’re your family too now. I see the way you are with
Vala, and Jack treats you like his kid sister.”
“I still don’t get Daniel,
but I never got the bookworm type anyway.” Tammy said. “But you’re right about
Jack and Vala, they do feel like family already.”
“Don’t worry about Daniel,
he likes you, you just have to spend more time with him.” Sam said as she got
up and came around the desk. She stopped in front of Tammy and held out her
hand. “Come on, let’s go over to your lab, I want to see more about our little
fucktoy, Boris. I have some ideas you might like.”
Interior-Office Complex,
1610 Hours
Chuck stepped out of the
porter and walked down the row of desks toward the back of the large room. He
stopped outside on open door and knocked lightly, then said, “Hey, got a
minute?”
“For you? Anytime.” Sandy
Wildon said as she looked up from her terminal, giving him a bright smile. “If
you want the truth, I can use a break.”
“Good.” Chuck said as he stepped
into the office and stood in front of her desk. “I was wondering if you’d like
to have dinner with me tonight. I ha...”
“Oh god, I can’t tonight,
Chuck.” She said as she pulled him closer to her. “Dr. Samuels wants me to join
her for dinner tonight. She said that she wanted me to meet with the queens,
and talk to them about something.”
Chuck grinned as he put
his hands on her hips, grinding his crotch against hers.
“Tell her no, because
you’re going to dinner with me.” He said. “I already have permission from the
queens to bring a date, so you can still talk to them. And I promise that I’ll
be alot more fun than she will.”
“Am I getting in the way
of your social life, Chuck?” Andi said from behind him, laughing as they both
turned to look at her. “And are you saying that I’m boring? I think I should
resent that.”
Chuck looked over his
shoulder at her, his eyes wide, his mouth moving, but noting came out of it.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean
to eavesdrop, I just wanted to talk to
She smiled as they both
just stared at her.
“Okay, I’ll let you two
talk. But remember, dinner is at nineteen hundred in the dining room, we’re
having italian.” She said as she turned started to walk away, then turned back.
“And
Chuck and Sandy stared at
the open door for a moment, then burst out laughing.
Interior-Office Complex,
1630 Hours
“I’m sorry about that, Dr.
Samuels.”
“I can imagine.” Andi
laughed, waving her into a seat. “And its really not a problem. If you want the
truth, it works out even better this way.”
“How do you mean, doctor?”
“First, I think its time
you started calling me Andi, second, I mean that both your and Chuck’s status
points will go up if you show up as a couple, instead of a pair of singles. I
think General O’Neill is going to be the only unattached person there tonight.”
Andi said. She looked at
“I’m not even going to ask
what ‘in the rotation’ means.” Andi laughed. “But why don’t you go wrap up
whatever you have going and knock off early today so you can go get ready for
dinner. Dress is casual, jeans are fine, but no perfumes or colognes, please.
And try to be fashionably late, so you can make an entrance. You’ll make a
better impression.”
Interior-Dining Room,
1920 Hours
“Hurry up, Chuck.”
“Would you lighten up?”
Chuck laughed as he stopped and looked at himself in one of the mirrored walls.
“I impressed the hell out of the colonel and the court this morning, so I think
I’ll get some leeway.”
“I wouldn’t bet on that
Chucky.” Tammy laughed as she came out of the restroom behind them. “Sam has
been asking about you, and Andi says that you have her new...well, I guess I
should let them tell her about that.”
She turned and looked at
“
“I’ve been fine ma’am.”
“So tell me the truth.”
Tammy said, glancing over her shoulder at Chuck. “Is what they say about him
true? I mean is he really as...”
“Better.”
“I meant to, but could
never seem to find the time.” She said, grinning over at Chuck. “I may be the
only original that hasn’t.”
“There’s quite a few
act...” Chuck began, but Tammy cut him off.
“And neither of us cares,
Chuck.” She laughed. “But I think we should go in now. They’re already serving,
and I love Andi’s lasagna.”
She turned and went into
the dining room, and they followed behind her. Tammy walked up behind Sam’s
seat, laughing when she heard what was going on.
“I want pizza.” Geraan
grumbled as he poked at his plate with his fork.
“We don’t have pizza.” Sam
told him. “Put some lasagna on a piece of bread, and pretend its pizza.”
“You liked what we have
last time we had it, Geraan.” Tammy said as she knelt down beside his chair.
She glanced over at Sam and winked at her. “Do this for me, try a little, and
tell me what you think. You have tried it haven’t you?”
Geraan shook his head, his
face set in a pout. “I don’t want this, I want pizza.”
“Well, you had pizza for
lunch, and this is what we have, so its up to you, no one is going to force you
to eat it.” She said as she looked over at Phinnar. “What do you think,
Phinnar, do you like it?”
Phinnar nodded as he
shoveled a forkful of spaghetti into his mouth, then wiped his plate with a
piece of bread and stuffed it in his mouth. Tammy grinned at him as he chewed
quickly, then looked up at her from his now empty plate.
“Go ahead.” She laughed.
“But get one of the servers to get it for you, okay?”
“Uh huh.” He grunted as he
dropped off his chair and ran across the room.
“I found Chuck primping in
the foyer.” She said as she stood up and
turned to Sam. “And he has Andi’s assistant with him.” She waved
Sam stood up, wiping her
hands on a napkin and grinned over at Tammy.
“I know
“I’ve been fine ma’am.”
“I thought I told you to
call me Andi, dear.” Samuels said as she walked up. She turned and looked at
Chuck. “And I thought I told you to be fashionably, not ridiculously late young
man. We’ll have to talk about that later. Why don’t you go get something to
eat, we won’t need you for a little while.”
Chuck looked startled,
then nodded. He bowed slightly toward the queens, and went over to the buffet.
“It really wasn...”
“I know.” Samuels laughed.
“But I can see him getting too big for his britches, and wanted to bring him
down a notch or two.
“Judging by the way you
greeted her, I take it that both of you know
“I think she’s a good
choice Andi. Like I told Tammy, I went to her when I needed to get something done. Especially with McKay.” Sam
said. “Have you talked to her about what we have in mind?”
“Not yet, I wanted to get
your impressions first.” Samuels said.
She looked over at
“I...I don’t know what to
say.”
“Having operational
experience is a plus, but not a necessity for a department head.” Sam reassured
her. “Being a competent manager is much more important, and we all agree, you
are definitely competent.”
“Sam’s right.” Tammy said.
“I think you can handle it. And we’re not going to just throw you in the deep
end and see if you can swim. You’ll have assistants to do the leg work, your
job is going to be looking at the high level, long range stuff, and directing
traffic. You can do that in your sleep.”
“Thank you ma’am. I
apprec...”
“I’m sorry to interrupt
you Sandy, but there’s one thing we need to get out of the way right now.” Sam
said with a soft smile. “We don’t care for that ma’am you keep using. I prefer
colonel, and Tammy...well, she’s just Tammy.”
“Yes ma...I’m sorry,
colonel.”
“That’s my fault
“I agree.” Tammy said.
“And that calls for a title. I don’t think Lady Sandy sounds any worse than
Lady Tammy. What do you think Sam?”
“I think it sounds fine.
But we didn’t bring my spoon.” Sam said, looking at
“We don’t need it Sam,
we’re not knighting her, just awarding a title.” Tammy laughed. “But we do have
to keep an eye out for likely female candidates. The knighthood is a boys club
right now.”
“We’ll get to that.” Sam
laughed. “I think Amelia is at the top of the list right now. I just need her
to do something. I’m not going to make a woman a knight just to have one.
That’s a position that needs to be earned.”
She turned back to
“This is really a
surprise, and would be a big step up for me.”
“No.” Samuels said
quickly. “Look
“She has a point,
“Then I guess I have to
say yes.”
“Let’s find out.” Sam said
as she turned and looked around the room.
“If I could have
everyone’s attention please?” She said. She waited a moment before she
continued. “In consultation with our foreign minister, we’ve decided to split
the intelligence services off into a separate department, which will still work
with, but not for the foreign ministry. We’d like to introduce our choice for
the head of that department, which will be a court level position.”
She reached back and took
“Ladies and gentlemen, It
gives me great pleasure to present to you, the Lady Sandy Wildon. Please make
her welcome.”
Polite applause followed
her announcement.
Tammy was watching him as
well, and intercepted him before he could reach the door.
“Do you have any idea how
rude it is to ask someone to dinner then walk out on them?” She said quietly.
“I don’t know, or care what you’re thinking right now, but I’m going to tell
you that she had no idea that this was going to happen. We blindsided her with
it.”
When he didn’t reply, she
went on.
“You can leave if you
want, but before you do, you’re going to go over there and congratulate her.
And you’re going to look like you mean it.” She said, leaning closer. “If you
still want to leave, you’re going to apologize and tell her that something came
up, you can blame me if you want. Personally, I think you’re an idiot if you
do. Now give me your arm and look like you’re having a good time.”
“Yes ma’am.” He said
quietly. He looked at her for a moment then added, “I was going to come back, I
was just going to step out for a few minutes, and see if I could get my head
around this. It kind of took me by surprise.”
“Whatever Chuck.” Tammy
said as she turned and led him back over to the group. By the time they got
there, everyone was crowding around
“Congratulations
“Thank you Chuck, that
means alot coming from you.” she said, then leaned closer, her voice lower when
she spoke again. “Tell me the truth, were you going to leave? You didn’t look
too happy when you walked away.”
He shook his head and
smiled. “No, I was going to go out to the foyer, maybe the restroom and try to
get my head together. That was quite a shock, hearing the colonel announce your
appointment like that.”
“Then imagine how I feel.”
She said softly as she stepped back. “They offered me the job, and said they
needed an answer right away. Then I see you stalking off...”
“It wasn’t like that,
honest...”
“Excuse me, but are you
going to hog our newest court member for the entire evening?” O’Neill asked as
he came up beside them.
“Well, she is my date
general, so...”
“Excellent! Then you have
all night.” O’Neill grinned at him.
“I don’t know if you’re aware
of it or not,” he said, taking
Chuck stared after them as
they walked over and stood next to one of the windows. He turned and started
back for his seat, and almost ran into Andi, who was now standing next to him.
“I think its time we had
that little talk I mentioned earlier.” She said coolly as she glared at him.
“Wouldn’t you agree?”
“I...”
“I don’t think Chuck can
take much more this evening, Andi.” Tammy laughed as she came over and put her
arm around him. “We blindsided him by promoting his date, then I shit on him
because I thought he was going to leave, O’Neill looks like he’s hitting on
her, and now you want to rip him a new one. What do you say you wait till
tomorrow, when he’s had a chance to recover?”
“Thank you.” Chuck said,
then looked over toward where Sandy and O’Neill were standing by the windows.
“But did you say...”
“Sure did, and by the
looks of things, I’d say she’s open to the idea.” Tammy laughed. “You may be
going home alone tonight, Chuck.”
“I think that was going to
happen anyway.” He mumbled. “I kind of thought she would be too though.”
“What are the three of you
talking about over here?” Sam asked as she came over. “From across the room, it
looks pretty serious. Did Chuck come up with something else for us?”
“’fraid not Sam.” Tammy
told her. “Chuck’s not having a very good night, I don’t think he’s feeling
very well. I was about to suggest that he go home and get some rest, and maybe
he’ll feel better in the morning.”
“I’m sorry to hear that
Chuck. I had a few things I wanted to talk to you about, but that can wait till
tomorrow.” Sam said.
“Thank you, colonel.”
Chuck said softly. He paused for a moment looking at her. “Do you mind if I ask
why you didn’t give me a title when you promoted me? As near as I can tell,
everyone else here tonight is a sir, lord or lady something or other.”
“I thought about that too
Chuck, I guess it just slipped our minds.” Sam told him, looking back at him
evenly. “But we did give you a title, you’re our city manager. And we only have
one of those.”
“The lords and ladies are
all honorary titles.” Tammy added. “Because we don’t have anything else to give
them. We gave you your dream job, and our city to play with to your hearts
content.”
Chuck nodded and smiled at
her. “And I’m still trying to come up with ways to thank you for that.”
“You’re doing fine, and
please, keep it up.” Tammy laughed. “But I’ll make you a deal. If you can get
“Tammy!” Andi said, unable
to believe her ears. “You can’t do that! Do you have any idea wha...”
“I like that idea.” Sam
said. “Just look at the scale of what we’re asking him to do, Andi. Granted,
that city is in better condition than any of us could have hoped, but its still
in bad shape.”
“Just to make sure I
understand what you’re saying,” Chuck said, looking back and forth between Sam
and Tammy. “If I can get
“In space. It won’t do us
any good to be able to fly it around that planet. So it has to be space
worthy.” Tammy said. “And as an earl, you would still be subject to our domain,
and the laws of Atlantis.”
“Of course, without the
backing of Atlantis, a standalone outpost wouldn’t stand a chance.” Chuck said.
He paused, then grinned at them. “But tell me something, how do you feel about
polygamy?”
Interior-Living Room
2210 Hours
“He actually asked you how
you felt about polygamy?” O’Neill asked as he leaned back on the couch.
“Yes.” Sam laughed as she picked
up a shot glass from the table and tossed it back. “And I’m pretty sure he was
serious too.”
“Oh, he was serious
alright.”
“Two or three a day?”
O’Neill asked. “are you serious?”
“That’s what I heard too.”
Jennifer pitched in. “Apparently he has an unusually high testosterone level. I
looked at his records when I heard about him, but there’s no history of STD’s
or infections.”
“I think he’s immune. He
likes to ride bareback.”
“Bareback?” O’Neill asked.
“I’ll show you later if
you’d like, Jack.”
Tammy laughed as Sam tried
not to choked on her drink. She patted her on the back, then picked up two more
shots, handing one to Sam, and tossing the other back.
“So um...are uh, you in
this rotation thing?” O’Neill asked.
“I used to be.”
“I’d say its in overdrive
right now.” Tammy whispered to Sam, making her giggle.
“But I have to get up
early in the morning.”
“The Genii have spies
here?” Sam asked.
“At least thirty that
we’ve identified so far, but there are probably more.”
“No, she hasn’t.” Sam
said. “I’d remember something like that. I’ll have to ask her about them, and
see if there’s anything else she hasn’t felt the need to share.”
“Come on, Jack, you can
walk me home.” she said. “I’d like to talk to you about a job opening we have,
and given your experience, I think there may be a couple other openings I want
you to look at that you might be interested in. I’m pretty sure you’ll be able
to fill them to my satisfaction.”
“Oh my gawd.” Jennifer
said under her breath. “I can’t believe she just said that.”
“Uh...sure.” O’Neill said
as he stood up. He brushed the front of his pants casually, trying to hide his
erection. “We can do that. But keep in mind, I am a retiree, so...”
“From what I’ve seen in
the gym recently Jack, you’re in the best shape you’ve been in years.” Tammy
laughed as she stood up, then turned and pulled Sam to her feet. “I’m moving
this party into the kitchen, I like it better in there, it’s just more
comfortable. Jack and Sandy, we’ll see you tomorrow. The rest of you, follow
me.”
Interior-Jack O’Neill’s
Quarters,
2300 Hours
“I really don’t want to go
home, Jack.”
“Um...I have a roo...”
“But you have your own
room don’t you?” She asked him as she nibbled on his ear, her hands running
over his chest. One of her hands dropped down and brushed across the front of his
pants, her fingers groping at the rigid shaft of his cock. “And you want to be
alone with me too...don’t you, Jack?”
“Whoa!” O’Neill said,
easing her away then reaching over to tap in the symbols for his quarters.
“This is a little sudden, and I’m not used to women, especially younger women,
coming on to me like this.”
The porter doors opened
and he led her down the hall to his suite. The doors swished opened as he
palmed the pad, and he leaned in, glanced around the living room, and sighed
with relief when he saw that it was empty.
“Well, you’d get used to
it pretty quick if you got out into the general population a little more
often.”
“Bra’tac shares it with
me, but he must be over a Pharris’ place tonight. And the boys, Geraan and
Phinnar stay over a few nights a week.” He told her as he opened a cabinet,
then held up a bottle of scotch.
“So how long has it been
since a woman hit on you, Jack?”
“Oh, that happens all the
time.” O’Neill laughed. “But it’s been a little over two years since I took one
up on it. I had some issues to work out.”
“So did you get them
worked out? I mean, are you ready to let another woman into your life?”
“I think they got worked
out for me, and yeah, I think I’m ready for another woman in my life.” He said.
“But I’ve never been one for one ni...”
“I don’t just want a one
night stand, Jack.”
She put her finger to his
lips as he started to speak, giving him a sly smile.
“And don’t give me any
crap about me being too young for you.” She said softly. “I’m the same age as
one woman I know you’ve been interested in. So what do you say we go see if we
get along in bed, and worry about the other stuff later?”
Interior-Kitchen
2310 Hours
“So what do you think, is
he gonna get some?” Tammy laughed as she sat a bottle of tequila on the table,
then took her seat.
“I don’t know.” Sam
laughed, smacking Tammy’s hand. “Jack’s an old fashioned kind of guy, so I’m
not sure. She was coming on pretty hard though, he may not be able to resist.”
“Coming on pretty hard?
Are you kidding me?” Jennifer gasped. “If she had come on any harder, they
would have been doing it in front of us!”
“I’m more interested in
what she said about Genii spies.”
“I am not surprised that
the Genii have spies here. They have spies everywhere.” Teyla said, laying her
head on his shoulder. She yawned then added, “But I too am surprised that Andi
has not shared this information.”
“I think its just something
else that slipped through the cracks, or she wasn’t ready to make accusations.”
Sheppard said quietly. “That’s one of the things I like about her, She makes
sure her ducks are all in a row before she starts shooting them.”
“Andi does do things at
her own pace, and only shares information when she’s ready.” Tammy said,
glancing over at Sam. “And we keep dumping more on her everyday. That’s why we
took the intelligence services out from under her. As a matter of fact, it was
her idea.”
“I don’t think we should
jump to any conclusions until we see just what they know.” Sam said, looking
around the table. “Andi isn’t comfortable in the military arena, and may feel
the same way about the intelligence services. Let’s see what they say in the
morning, and go from there.”
Interior-Jack O’Neill’s
Quarters,
2330 Hours
“Go ahead, Jack.”
Her mouth opened as her
head plunged down, engulfing half his cock. She started sucking frantically,
her fist a blur on the spit slickened shaft as her lips sucked and slurped up
and down over it.
“Oh god!” O’Neill groaned
as his balls convulsed, tightening up against the base of his cock. His eyes
rolled back in his head and his hips arched up towards her hungrily sucking
mouth, forcing more of his cock between her lips as he started to cum.
A loud moan escaped
the roof of her mouth. Her throat worked busily as she swallowed as fast as she
could, eager to milk off his first load so she could feel his cock inside her.
“Shit, Jack!” She laughed
when she pulled her mouth off his cock, licking up the creamy drops of cum
around her mouth. She crawled up over him straddling his waist and guiding the
spit slickened knob of his cock into the juice dripping slit of her cunt. “How
long have you been holding that in? I thought you were going to drown me for a
minute there!”
O’Neill groaned as she fit
the head of his cock between the lips of her pussy, then eased down onto it,
letting the throbbing shaft bull up inside her. His hips jerked mindlessly as
the sensitive skin on the glans glided up into the cream soaked depths of her
cunt.
“Mmmmmm, do you like that,
Jack?”
O’Neill wrapped his arms
around her as his lips sought hers. His hands settled on the cheeks of her ass,
holding her as he started working his hips, stroking his cock slowly in and out
of her.
“That’s right, Jack.”
Interior-Bedroom
0010 Hours
“So do you think
“uhnnf ghoon uffm scoolm
wloood.” Sam mumbled, her hands gripping the cheeks of Tammy’s ass, pulling her
up higher over her face. She drove her tongue as deep as she could up into the
juice dripping slit of her cunt, sucking hungrily, then turned her head, taking
one puffy pussylip between her teeth, nipping it lightly.
“I bet he’s fucking her
right now.” Tammy panted. She moved her hand down, wrapping her fingers in Sam
hair, pulling her head up as she centered her clit over her mouth. “Suck my
clit baby. Suck on it, and make me cum!”
“Igmms obommc woobs plaam
uh.” Sam grunted as she sucked the tender nubbin between her lips and started
nibbling on it.
“I know.” Tammy laughed,
humping her pussy harder onto her face. “I like it when you cum in my mouth
too...”
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