Immaculate Fetish

by Jamie Antonia Symonanis

  “My dear sister, space travel is anything but boring,” Valia replied. “Space is full of surprises, and, if you are lucky enough to be traveling with someone as beautiful as yourself, well.”

  “I get your point,” Greta smiled as Valia put the Pontiac in gear and headed down the road, the horizon to their right beginning to show a hint of light marking a new dawn.

  The drive had them snaking in and out of Arizona and Utah along a number of two lane highways before they finally hit the Nevada border. Along the way they took a few VIZU detours to popular Navajo sites. At Betatakin, they JTIKED all of the ancient cliff dwelling rooms to create an intense desire to heal the planet in all who stepped inside. In Anasazi, they JTIKED the entire attraction to achieve the same effect as the rooms at Betatakin. “Keep an eye on things for us,” Greta said to an Acorn woodpecker.

  We will if they are too busy, a group of prairie dogs chimed in catching both of the twins off guard.

  “Thanks little darlings,” Greta giggled before another VIZU found them cruising on the highway just outside of Page in Arizona, where Greta knew she could get a Starbucks.

  “If we ever travel to your planet Valia my dear, we are absolutely going to have to bring along lots and lots of coffee,” Greta laughed.

  “We have nothing like it, yet,” Valia laughingly agreed.

  After getting a few lattes in their hands, the remaining trip found them passing through some of the most strikingly picturesque scenery America had to offer. Along the way many drivers passing them undoubtedly thought the twins were some of the most picturesque things they had ever seen, as they would honk or shout what sounded like war cries while passing.

  “Cause I’m just a girl I’d rather not be,” Greta started singing, “Don’t let me out of your sight, I’m just a girl, all pretty and petite, So don’t let me have any rights.”

  The closer they got to Las Vegas, the more intense became the greed vibe. The twins started planning what to do with the place, and how to make the visit as painless as possible for themselves.

  Greta called Clarissa. “Hey darling, are you winning?”

  “Greta, hi,” Clarissa answered. “Don’t be silly, I don’t gamble.”

  “We are about an hour away, where are you staying again?”

  “The Mirage darling, please come stay here,” Clarissa replied.

  “But of course darling, the Mirage it is. We’ll call you when we get settled in ok?”

  “Of course, can’t wait to see you two again,” Clarissa replied before hanging up.

  Chapter 24

  Las Vegas

  Valia was overwhelmingly pleased at Clarissa’s choice of hotel. The outside of the hotel and most of the lobby were covered in luxurious plants, mostly tropical. It smelled lush and looked beautiful, the plants here were very happy under the abundance of light and care they received. Greta and Valia both could not hold back a reaction that stopped them nearly dead in their tracks when a chorus of bromeliads greeted them. The song of greeting from a host of orchids was dreamy and mesmerizing.

  “We must get Clarissa to play a few games while here to repay her for this beautiful stay,” Valia said.

  “My thoughts exactly,” Greta replied.

  Once again they had a hotel clerk in a trance because of their presence. “A single bed would be just fine.” Greta replied. A pair of hotel clerks helped them with their bags and took them up to their room on the ninth floor. Greta tipped the pair and thanked them, then dived on the bed along with Valia the moment the door closed.

  “Clarissa and Robyn must not be bothered at the moment,” Valia smiled.

  “Nor should we,” Greta replied gazing into Valia’s dreamy eyes. The clothes they were wearing were sent flying about the room as they enjoyed their first lovemaking session in the hotel. Afterwards Greta called down to the lobby to find out what room Clarissa and Robyn were in, and asked to have a few plants and flowers sent to the room for their stay, that arrived within minutes in the hands of six hotel clerks. They were so taken by seeing Greta and Valia nude they did not even hint at waiting for a tip before leaving. Valia hopped out of bed to arrange them around the room, making sure each approved of their location.

  The hotel phone rang. It was Robyn welcoming them to the hotel. “I can’t tell you how happy we are that you could stop here,” she said.

  “We arrived a few hours ago, but I wasn’t sure we should bother you all things considered,” Greta giggled.

  “Well I must say, your guess was most accurate,” Robyn laughed.

  They arranged to have dinner at the California Pizza Kitchen. Robyn knew Greta loved pizza and it was the best choice of restaurant in the hotel with a menu that did not consist of dishes containing animals or seafood. “Dinner at eight it is,” Greta said before hanging up.

  “Time to wash the sand out of our hair my dear,” Greta said walking into the bathroom to draw a bath in the deep tub. Valia had already put the plant she brought along in there with them.

  The four of them met in the lobby near the waterfall. The twins noticed immediately that Clarissa was growing out her hair. She ran up to Valia first, and then Greta giving them huge hugs and kisses. “I don’t know how to thank you for your kindness,” she said.

  “Oh just be yourself and continue to be our friend,” Greta replied. “I hope you two agree to come with us later, we plan on taking a drive out of town to star gaze.”

  “Ok, but only if you drive,” Valia laughed.

  The dinner was delicious. Greta had never eaten much California Style Pizza before and found it delicious. “Clarissa, we are thinking of heading to Burning Man, have you ever heard of it?” Greta asked.

  “Oh sure, but didn’t that already happen?”

  “Nope, it has been going on this entire week and ends on Monday,” Valia replied. “We’d very much like you both to be our guests at it if you can fit it into your schedule, our treat.”

  “We’d be cutting it close for getting back to school on time, what do you think Robyn?” Clarissa asked.

  “I have always wanted to experience the event,” Robyn replied.

  “We are actually going to do a little work out there, a photo shoot with a very talented photographer we met in New York,” Greta said. “I would love to introduce him to you my dear, I know you have done a little modeling yourself.”

  “You’re making me blush,” Clarissa laughed.

  “You think about it and let us know, although we are probably going to just get there in time for part of the weekend and the end of it, there is still a lot to see and do there,” Greta said.

  After dinner the girls walked out to the car. As they approached it Greta saw a few guys sitting in a car who looked a little seedy in her opinion. She JTIKED Clarissa’s Pontiac to appear as a rusted out heap to anyone who might think about stealing it. “My I think your car is newer than mine,” Greta said. “Ours is certainly a bit dustier.”

  Clarissa started the car and put the top down before they all climbed in. It was a short drive out of town towards the Mojave National Preserve. It most certainly was a clear night with a sky full of stars. “Look at all those stars,” Robyn said. “It is hard to see all of this and not believe that there has to be life out there.”

  “You’re so right,” the twins chimed together. “I think they are just so romantic,” Greta said.

  Clarissa pulled off the highway and turned the car off. There was an almost eerie silence around them for a few minutes as they all sat there quietly. “It’s so quiet you can almost hear someone think,” Clarissa giggled as she rubbed her head.

  “I think you are going to look gorgeous with long hair,” Greta said to Clarissa.

  “Haaa, how did you do that, I was just thinking that exactly.”

  “Must be the silence,” Greta laughed. “No, I noticed you touching your hair and it was just a lucky guess.” Greta could read peoples thoughts now. She and Valia moved into a position to give each other a simultaneous foot rub. �
��Oh darling, you give such good foot,” Greta laughed.

  “As do you my darling sister,” Valia purred.

  “Oh look, a shooting star,” Robyn shouted.

  I hope it is just that, Greta thought making Valia smile.

  They continued stargazing for about an hour before all agreed to call it a night and head back to the Mirage. Returning to the lobby, the twins were greeted by a few plants as they passed en route to the elevators. “Let’s do something real touristy tomorrow,” Clarissa said on the way up. “Until, oh, about noon,” she laughed.

  “Mmmm, noon indeed,” Greta replied as she and Valia stepped off the elevator. “Goodnight ladies.”

  “Goodnight,” Clarissa and Robyn replied as the elevator door closed.

  Once inside their room, Greta took Valia by the hand and kissed her deeply before slowly starting to undress her. “Would you think me strange if I said I would love to visit Clarissa and Robyn and watch them make love?” Greta whispered kissing Valia softly on the neck. “Stargazing makes me so horny.”

  “Voyeurism is simply another marvelous dimension to sexuality and what defines transient beings throughout the universe,” Valia replied as her hands slowly slid Greta’s shorts to a point where they dropped to the floor.

  They worked themselves up to a point just short of losing control, wrapped their arms around each other and were immediately standing at the foot of the bed watching Clarissa and Robyn making love. Greta knew she was going to explode with delight at the touch of Valia, so she JTIKED her friends on the bed not to hear them. This seems so wrong that it seems right, Greta thought.

  It is all right, Valia replied as her fingers gently probed Greta forcing her to surrender to the moment. They brought each other to wrenching orgasms, all the time watching their friends do the same. They floated back to their room slowly, still shaking from the pleasure they had just experienced, coming to rest on their own bed.

  “My love for you just continues to grow,” Greta whispered as they both settled into a deep sleep in each other’s arms.

  Valia was already up when Greta awoke. “Your president is still receiving much opposition to plans he is trying to lay to help save your world,” Valia said.

  “I am hungry, how about breakfast in bed?” Greta replied. Valia agreed and she ordered up some pancakes and a pot of coffee for the two of them. She then called down to the main desk and arranged to have Clarissa’s bill paid in full.

  Clarissa called just after their breakfast arrived to find out what the twins wanted to do and when to get together.

  “We just had breakfast delivered, why not treat yourselves to breakfast in bed and lets get together at about two in the afternoon, ok?” Greta asked.

  “Sounds perfect, we are not moving too quickly yet,” Clarissa giggled and hung up.

  The twins planned the trip to Burning Man after breakfast, noting all the things they would need. They decided to rent a four wheel drive vehicle and leave both of the Pontiacs under a securely locked down JTIK right there in the Mirage parking lot. They knew they had better stock up on everything they needed right there in Las Vegas since the closer they got to Burning Man, the scarcer the supplies would become.

  This is not Starbucks, but it is delicious coffee, don’t you think?” Valia asked.

  “Did you modify it?” Greta smiled.

  “No comment.”

  Greta took out her Macbook and searched for the best vehicle for the trip. She did not want to sacrifice the wind in her hair, so she decided on a Jeep Wrangler 4-door in red. It took a few minutes, but she found a rental place that had exactly what she needed. They tried to explain that by the time she needed the vehicle, she may have to settle for something similar, so she JTIKED the clerk to hold the vehicle for her as the highest V.I.P priority.

  “Well, the hard part is over,” she laughed. “Watcha doin’?” she asked.

  “Do you think that we can stop in San Francisco when we part ways with Clarissa and Robyn after the man that burns?” Valia asked.

  “Sure, we are certainly going to have time to visit San Francisco, I would love to, never been there.” Greta replied. “Any special reason?”

  “Yes.”

  Greta loved it when Valia delivered one of those one-word replies, and did not question it.

  Two o’clock arrived quickly as the twins met Clarissa and Robyn in the lobby. They sat there for a few minutes before all agreed to at least go see what a casino looks like. “When in Vegas do as the Vegans do?” Greta giggled. She wanted Clarissa to play a slot machine on her own decision to drop that coin in the slot and not have to use a JTIK to have her do so. There was no problem with Robyn, she admitted to liking slot machines. “I like them cause I know that I will have something to do when I am old and wrinkled,” Robyn said.

  Greta stopped to get a small handful of silver dollars for the high paying machine. “Here you go ladies, my theory is that if you are going to win, if it is your lucky day, you only need one dollar,” Greta laughed as she handed each of them a silver dollar to play, along with quarters. Clarissa moaned and groaned, but finally dropped the silver dollar in the machine and pulled the lever. She turned away from the machine to watch Robyn pull up at the machine next to her when her machine went off will all the perks and whistles of winning the grand prize. Robyn had just pulled on her handle when Clarissa’s machine went off and walked away from hers. “Honey, you’ve won $100,000.00,” she screamed jumping up and down.

  Before Clarissa could speak, Robyn’s machine went off with a second grand prize win of the same amount. “Honey, you’ve won a gazillion dollars,” Clarissa said looking a bit confused, as if it were all a hoax.

  “Wow, I guess dinner is on you,” Greta smiled giving Clarissa a big hug. Some staff members rushed over to check the machines and their winnings. Greta knew that the ‘eye in the sky’ was watching them, so she and Valia performed an immediate JTIK to quell their suspicions and view it as one hell of a lucky day for two young college kids.

  “That’s it, I have had my fill of this place,” Clarissa said. “The excitement is just more than I can bear,” she laughed.

  Greta received a phone call from Henri as they walked over to collect their winnings. “Mirage Casino, would you care to place a bet?” Greta asked.

  “Yes, I would be willing to bet that you are already winning,” Henri replied. “Is this Greta or Valia?”

  “Zis is Greta,” she replied.

  “I will be able to attend most of the day Sunday and hope this will work with your schedule,” Henri said. “Every time I come to San Francisco I find more work here as well.”

  “Sunday would be fine, Henri can you hang on a moment?” Greta asked.

  “Certainly.”

  “Clarissa, I have already made arrangements for a Jeep and all the supplies we will need for a desert outing, did you decide if you are going to come with us to Burning Man?” Greta asked.

  “I should have told you earlier, we already decided we would go, too much to pass up just to wait in the first day lines back in C’Dale,” she replied.

  “Fabulous,” Greta smiled. “Henri, we will have a dear friend of ours with us who I definitely want you to meet, she is a natural beauty in front of a camera.”

  “I can hardly wait, I must run, be safe and I will see you somewhere in the wild early Sunday morning.” Henri replied.

  “Goodbye Henri, don’t forget to bring lots of water,” Greta said before hanging up.

  “Well, the way I see it, we have one more day here and then it’s off to the desert where we won’t have to worry about tan lines,” Clarissa said.

  “Yeah, let’s go see a show or something,” Greta laughed. Everywhere they went, Valia and Greta would find something or someone to JTIK. The casino managers and owners were already laying plans to give a percentage of their winnings to alternative energy research and other green projects. With the millions of visitors to the city each year, the most important JTIK they performed was on t
he Casino machines themselves.

  They retired back to their rooms to get ready for dinner and a show. The Mirage had a show with the Cirque du Soleil performed to music by the Beatles called Love. After dinner they sat down to a magnificent presentation of Beatle music and the masterful choreography of the troop members. Greta could not help thinking of their meeting with John in Central Park some months earlier, and what he said. She could see that Valia was already performing one JTIK after another, on the show, the guests, indeed the city itself.

  When the show was over they called it a night. Clarissa and Robyn were off to her sister’s home for a visit the next day. The twins passed on their offer to go along for the visit. Back in their room, the twins shed their evening dresses. Greta walked across the room and picked up the larger Navajo blanket, wrapped it around Valia and herself and kissed her deeply. When she opened her eyes they were high above the city, the bright lights below them twinkling like the stars above them. In a few moments they were far out of town, deep in the desert, alone with the stars. The desert air, along with the sky full of stars and shooting stars added to their intense love making session. When Greta opened her eyes, still shaking from the intense orgasm she had experienced, she saw the same group of Navajo women appear, only now they had their lovers with them and most of them were nude. “We too love to watch,” they smiled. “Ayor anosh’ni,” they chimed together.

  “Ez teva milv,” Valia replied.

  “We love you too,” Greta smiled as the visitors vanished.

  “We are never alone are we?” Greta asked.

  “Never,” Valia smiled.

  They wrapped themselves back in the colorful blanket and chose a slow MIRAK back to the city and their room. They landed on the Navajo blanket on their bed and picked up where they left off before they were visited in the desert.