Solomon’s Daughters: Mina’s Chapter

Author’s Note:

First off let me thank all of the readers who read and comment on my stories. Now at the bottom you notice the comment section has been turned off. That is because a bunch of retarded losers think the comment section is for them to advertise phone numbers and how truly pathetic they are. To the losers out there doing this, and I don’t need to name you, you know who you are I hope you catch the plague you are to stupid to continue living.

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Solomon’s Daughters: Mina’s Chapter








Anthony woke to the soft feeling of soft breasts in his palms and the warmth of a female back pressed to his chest. As the events flowed back into his mind he absently kneaded the soft globes. Patricia came awake feeling satisfyingly sore. At the feeling of his caressing she moaned in protest.

“Didn’t you get enough last night,” she whined at him but leaned forward to increase the pressure on her breasts.

“I could go a few more times,” he whispered in her ear while he rubbed his erection between her legs. At the feeling of his cock rubbing her entrance she shivered in arousal. The clenching of her muscles however caused he to wince in pain. Noticing her discomfort Anthony stopped and pulling back turned her onto her back.

“Are you too sore,” he asked. She nodded but wore a regretful look on her face at the admission.

“I used to be able to go all night then all the next morning too,” she said sighing. Giving her an impressed look Anthony rolled out of the bed and looked at the clock. Due to a holiday there would be no more school for the girls or work for Patricia until next week. He walked into the bathroom and inserted the stopper into the tub. He began filling the tub with hot water. Walking back into the other room he paused at the door for a few moments to admire Patricia’s lithe body in the sunlight. She lazed on the bed watching him with hooded eyes. She had one arm bend behind her head with her other hand resting on her flat stomach, tracing circles around her navel. Walking over to the bed Anthony leaned down and pressed his lips to her. Pulling back he lifted her into his arms. She shrieked in surprise at the sudden movement and wrapped her arms around his neck. Walking back into the bathroom he stepped into the hot water and lower himself to sit in it with her on his lap. He reached over and turned of the taps when the tub was full, while she leaned back and languished against him.

“I read somewhere this helps with the soreness,” he said to her pulling her hair back behind her ear. She sighed with pleasure while they soaked in the hot water. After their bath was finished they returned to the room to find the bed had been made while they were in the shower and Patricia’s clothes were clean and folded on top of Anthony’s dresser. After dressing they headed into the kitchen for breakfast.

“Good morning,” Sar-Rah said turning from the pan of bacon she was just finished frying as she heard them enter the kitchen. She was dressed in black silk pajama bottoms and a black spaghetti string top. Lifting the bacon from the stove she deposited it on a pot holder on the table as she moved towards them. Walking up to Anthony she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled his mouth down to hers and kissed him passionately. Anthony moaned at the feel of her soft body and pulled her tight against him. He could taste the bacon she had nibbled on as she cooked. Sar-Rah kisses him until her lungs began to protest at the need for air before she pulled back to catch her breath.

“I thought you would be at least another twenty minutes,” she said to him playfully her breathing still ragged.

“We would have been longer but Patricia was to sore this morning to continue,” he said and who had been standing behind him blushed at his words. Sar-Rah grinned over his shoulder at her and winked as she began to rub her body up and down his like a cat.

“My poor baby,” Sar-Rah coo-ed into his ear, “No wonder you’re so happy to see me,” she said grinding against his erection. He growled deep in his chest at her teasing as lust flooded his body. She continued her sensuous motion against him as she giggled at him. Seizing her ass he lifted her from the floor and moved her back until she was pinned against the refrigerator door. She wrapped her legs around his waist and her joking demeanor vanished to be replaced by a hungry look.

Patricia stood just inside the kitchen door frozen in lust and shock at what she was witnessing. She didn’t even hear as Liz and Eliza exited Liz’s room both wearing tops matching Sar-Rah but neither of them had bothered with the bottoms, Liz wore black panties and Eliza wore white. The two women moved up beside Patricia as she stood transfixed by the sight in front of her. Anthony now had Sar-Rah bent over in front of him her palms braced against the door of the fridge. He undid his zipper and freed his erection, she moaned sweetly when he teased her by rubbing the tip against her smooth, hairless pussy.

“Don’t tease me please,” she begged him. She cried out in surprise and pleasure as he suddenly slammed hilt deep into her. He began thrusting into her fast and hard while his arms bracketed her body and his hands pinned hers to the fridge. Unused to him being so wild and aggressive Sar-Rah found her release in mere moments but Anthony did not stop or even slow. Her legs began to shake and her knees gave out but before she could drop more than an inch Anthony’s hands seized her hits. Lifting her back into position he continued his pounding. Her legs still would not hold her as orgasm after orgasm racked her body. Feeling his orgasm approaching he began to grind his pelvis against hers with each thrust trying to drive her over the edge one more time before he climaxed. Her inner muscles rippled and tensed with another orgasm and he forced his cock into her tight tunnel until he bottomed out.

“Mine,” he growled into her ear as he came inside her. She shuddered and her hips made little involuntary jerks, milking him, at his possessive words. When his climax ended and she could once again stand on her own again he released her hip and grabbed her bottoms and panties back into position from where they were, bunched up around her knees. Kissing the back of her neck as she leaned her forehead against the cool surface in front of her while she basked in the afterglow of their love making and allowed her breathing to return to normal. Anthony situated himself and zipped up his pants before remembering that they had company.

“Sorry, about that Patricia I don’t know what came over me,” he said turning to her and jerked in surprise. Their audience had grown from one to three. Heat flooded his and Sar-Rah’s faces as she turned to face the observers of their show. All three of the women in the doorway were giving him predatory looks. None of them spoke and their stares at him were beening to make him twitch so he walked forward and gave Eliza and Patricia a scorching kiss on the mouth. Liz he moved to and kissed her on the cheek.

“After Patricia is gone,” he whispered into her ear when he felt her tense when she did not receive the same treatment as the other two women. He moved to the table, and sat, and began loading his plate from the many dishes that Sar-Rah had made. The others joined him and soon they were laughing and talking together as they ate.

“Well, I have to be going. I will see you ladies next week at school,” Patricia said when they finished eating. Standing she started for the front door motioning Anthony to follow. Slipping on her shoes she turned to him and pulled him into her arms and leaned down and kissed him.

“Thank you for the fantastic night,” she said softly.

“You’re welcome,” he said grinning up at her. She gave a short laugh then ruffled his hair and turn and left. Anthony watched her pull out of the drive way then turned back to the kitchen. He helped Sar-Rah with the dishes and then headed for his room. Walking over to his desk were he had kicked his pants the night before to retrieve his wallet and keys he looked at the desk and paused. The bottle had once again changed colors, it was now a vibrant orange.

“Liz, Sar-Rah, Eliza come here,” he yelled down the hall. When they walked into his room he grabbed Liz and pulled her into a passionate kiss before he released her.

“That was for before,” he said to her.

“What did you need Anthony,” Sar-Rah asked curiously as Eliza looked at the two of them with amusement. Clearing his throat Anthony pointed at the bottle on his desk. They all looked in the direction he pointed but didn’t seem to understand what he wanted them to see. Liz noticed something first.

“Hey Anthony when you got it from that garage sale that bottle was purple,” she said. At her words Sar-Rah’s and Eliza’s eye lit with understanding.

“It looks like the bottle is charged enough to release another of Solomon’s Daughters,” Anthony said walking over to the desk and picking up the bottle.

“I wonder who it will let out this time,” Sar-Rah speculated.

“Judging by the two of us and the order in which we seem to be freed, youngest to oldest, I would have to say Jasmine,” Eliza told her. Anthony reached into his desk and pulled a pocket knife out and cut the pad of his thumb right where he had done so to release Eliza and dripped a drop of blood onto the new symbol on the seal. Setting the bottle once more onto his desk he pulled the stopper free and retreated to stand next to the others. They all watched in fascination as the smoke built into a woman.

“Jasmine,” Eliza whispered as the smoke began to take shape. After a few moments before them stood a beautiful five foot ten inch beauty. Her breasts were large and her hips round while the rest of her was slim and firm. She had long silver hair that fell down her back in a shimmering curtain and her eyes, though not yet clear of the magic daze, were turquoise. She had the same tanned skin as her sisters but if they passed on the street Anthony wouldn’t have known they were related.

“Why doesn’t she look like you two,” Anthony asked Eliza.

“Different mothers,” she replied. The mist finally cleared and Jasmine’s eyes focus and she looked rapidly around the room, her eyes fixed on him as she began rapidly speaking, in that foreign language Sar-Rah and Eliza had first used, to Sar-Rah and Eliza. Anthony stood there and watched as they spook several times during the conversation Sar-Rah or Eliza would gesture toward them. After a while the flow of words slowed and Jasmine moved to stand in front of Anthony. She ran her gaze appraisingly from his feet to his face.

“I am Jasmine, but you may call me Mina,” she said looking him in the eye.

“I’m Anthony, it is a pleasure to meet you,” he said.

“If I have to have a husband fine, at least your handsome,” she said to him. Anthony looked questioningly at Sar-Rah.

“Actually from what Sar-Rah told me, and maybe there was a miscommunication, you don’t need to marry me only see does for everyone to be free. All of you would need to sleep with me to turn me into a High Djinn, but that isn’t exactly need for you to be free,” Anthony told her.

“They need to sleep with you to be completely free as well,” Sar-Rah interjected, “they will be released if only I marry you. But when you die the energy that you have already received from Eliza and myself will return to us and we along with any of the others that are freed will be dragged back into the bottle. So unless your transformation to High Djinn is completed which will complete the spell we are only free until you perish.”

“I’m sorry,” Anthony said to Mina.

“Why are you apologizing to me,” she asked him.

“I don’t really know I just felt like I should.”

“Alright,” said Liz from the doorway, “so what are the plans for today?”

“I was going to try and make contact with the goblins today,” Anthony told her, “also I was going to ask Sar-Rah to make a lab facility and factory attached to the basement. You said you wanted to go shopping today so I was gonna ask you to take them with you after they finish with that so you have some company and they could get anything they want. Since Mina is here now I’ll take her with me, as long there are no complaints, so we can get to know each other. I won’t need a translator since Eliza taught me every language.”

At all the nods of approval he had Sar-Rah change Mina’s clothes into something she could wear outside. Handing each of the girls a checkbook for the new account he told them that debit cards for the each of them would arrive next week. Taking Mina’s hand he led her to the front door and started off to the bus stop. Mina watched Anthony as they walked. Eliza had transferred all the knowledge she could want about the modern world, so they also told her of everything that had happened since Sar-Rah’s release.

“Well you can ask me anything you want and I’ll answer truthfully,” Anthony said to Mina as they waited for the bus.

“How long have you been in love with your sister,” she immediately asked him. He jerked at her question at looked around furtively to make sure no one was close enough to overhear. He moved closer to her and chuckled.

“Going straight for the throat with the first question huh? I’ll answer as promised but don’t say sister say Liz so people around us won’t catch the fact that I have a relationship with my sibling. Now as for how long I have been in love with Liz, I don’t really know. At first it was me and my mother and father. My mother was kind and beautiful, warm and soft, and she looked exactly like Liz does now. When my mother died I looked after my sister because I my mother always said as a man of the family to take care of your sister. I also loved her as a piece of my mother that remained after my mother was gone.”

The bus arrived and they boarded finding seats in the back where he could watch anyone who came near enough to them.

“As time went on and I continued to protect and take care of her I began to see her as her own person, not just an extension of my mother. She grew into a person much like my mother. She is beautiful, kind, and caring, I know she worries about me all the time. When she was twelve years old I got badly sick and collapsed while she was at school and couldn’t go pick her up on the bus like I usually did before. By the time she got home she was worried sick. Calling a doctor near the house who had been friends with my mother she tried to get me to the bed but being so small and only twelve she couldn’t budge me so she sat there with my head in her lap and waited for the doctor. When the doctor arrived he helped her get me to the bed and gave her the medicine for my sickness and told her it would be a few days before I was better. She didn’t leave my side for three days, she called into school and pretending to be our father told them that the whole family was sick and she wouldn’t be in school until she was better. She cooked soup for me, it tasted horrible, and helped me to the bathroom when I needed it. She spent hours wiping the sweat from my body and torso. She read a few of my books to me and when she wasn’t reading she talked constantly. Her soft melodic voice was my only comfort in my sickness. Those three days caused my feeling to change from loving her to being in love with her, she is the only person aside from my mother who has taken care of me.”

“So why didn’t you make a move on her before,” Mina asked him.

“First of all I didn’t know she harbored the same feelings for me until that night Sar-Rah blindfolded me and I did not want her to come to hate me. Secondly she is the only family I have left worth mentioning and she is reliant on me, I would never want to make her uncomfortable around me. Last but not least she was too young before, she was only a child,” he said.

Reassured by his words and the love on his face when he spoke of Sar-Rah and his siter she leaned against his side and snuggled in closer to him on the seat. Putting his arm around her shoulders he held her to him as the bus brought them closer to their destination. The bus pulled to a stop at the city’s central park. A five by ten mile chunk of land dead center of the city it was a small forest. The entire park was surrounded by a three foot stone wall to keep a car from jumping the curb and driving into the park. Trails for bikes and walking ran throughout the park while there were three squares for gathering inside were the paths all converged on one another. Their destination was the squared located in the center of the park.

“And here I thought all the trees were gone,” Mina said.

“Worldwide compared to the number that there used to be, they are almost all gone,” Anthony replied. Smiling at her he took her hand and pulled her onto the path that would lead them to where they wanted to go.