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E & E

By: Grey Eagle 286



Isaiah McDermott shifted his pack to ease the pressure on his shoulders. He rested a bit as he checked his bearings. It appeared as if he was on course toward his destination. According to his map there should be a farm house near by. He had to avoid it at all cost. The "Aggressors" would be watching it. It was on a natural choke point where the roads crossed because of the terrain. The creek and the river in conjunction with the hills made this the easiest way to get to the main highway. 

He carefully checked each possible place the enemy could use as an observation post to control the crossing ahead. He felt a jerk at his sleeve and looked down to see a child tugging at his sleeve. It said, "Mister, please help us, our Momma is real sick and we need help." 

He scanned the area quickly. What kind of trick was this? "Please Mister, please." The little face looked up at him. Tears ran down the dirty face. 

"What is wrong with her?"

"She won't wake up and she feels real hot, Mister. Please help her."

Surely they wouldn't stoop so low as to use a child like this. "Show me the way to your Momma. OK."

"This way Mister." The child ran back down the path and he followed. The farm house appeared ahead of him shortly. The child ran into the door. He followed. He heard a baby crying and followed the child into a bedroom. A woman lay on the bed. He shrugged off his pack. 

"Can you hear me Mam?"

She didn't move. He put his hand on her forehead. She was very hot. Way too hot. He looked around and saw a bathroom. He entered it and found a wash cloth and ran cold water on it. He returned to the bed and gently wiped the woman's face. Her eyes fluttered and she look up at him. "Please help my babies." Her eyes closed. He looked at the child. "What is your name?"

"Sue Ann, Sir. Is Momma alright?"

"I don't know yet, do you have a phone?"

"Yes sir, but it has been disconnected." 

"Show it to me."

The child pointed to the front room. He followed and the child pointed to a wall phone high on the wall. He picked up the phone and dialed 911. He heard nothing. He hung it up. He hurried back to the bed and looked at the woman. He gently shook her. She didn't respond. He walked to a crib an looked at the crying baby. He felt it. The diapers were wet. He checked a couple of drawers in the dresser. Then he looked at the little girl. "Sweetheart, where does your Momma keep the babies diapers?"

"Right here in this bag, Mister."

He picked the baby out of the crib and looked around the room. He spotted a basinet near the bathroom. He lay the baby on the top of it and took the diaper off. Wow it really stunk. Nothing smells worse than a shitty wet diaper he thought. He looked under the basinet and found baby wipes and cleaned the child's little bottom. He just had every thing clean when a stream of hot urine hit his hand. It almost hit his face. He smiled. Definitely a boy.

He cleaned the mess and put a new diaper on the baby boy.

He remembered his own son. He shook his head and picked the child up and carried it to the kitchen. Sue Ann followed behind him. "Sue Ann does the baby have any food?"

"Yes, there is formula in the refrigerator." You have to warm it up. I am not allowed to touch the stove or I would have fixed it for Bubba."

"Where is a bottle?"

"I'll get it for you." She ran in the bedroom and was soon back with a bottle. He washed it and found the bottle brush. There were other bottles in the sink. He found a pan and washed it and poured some formula in the bottle. He placed the bottle in the pan in some water and put the pan on a burner. Nothing. He saw the box of kitchen matches on the shelf by the stove, took one and rubbed it along the strip on the side of the box. He turned the knob again and held the match to the burner. Poof! It was lit. He looked down at Sue Ann. "Have you had anything to eat today, young lady?"

"Not since yesterday, Mister." He looked in the refrigerator and saw nothing. There were several empty soup cans by the sink. "Did you have soup yesterday?"

"No, I fed it to momma."

"I'll fix you something in a minute. He felt the formula on his wrist. Still cold. He carried the baby with him out to the porch. He lifted his pack and carried it in the house. He opened a pocket and found his last MRE. Ham Patties. Yuck! Better than nothing. He juggled the baby and managed to get the package open. He opened the meal pack and put it in a clean pan. He felt the bottle again. Just right He carried the baby back to the crib and gave it the bottle. It slurped happily away.

He returned to the kitchen and moved the meal over the flame. He found a cup and poured the hot water in on top of a coffee pack and added creamer and sweetener. Tasted pretty good. He checked on the woman again and wiped her down with cold water again. He was checking the med kit in his pack when he heard the truck pull in. It was the EMT people. He showed them to the woman. They took her temperature and one said, "OH! Shit. We have to get her to the hospital right away. Everyone else alright?"

"Yeah, I think so."

"OK we have to hurry." They put her on a gurney and hurried to the ambulance. They took off in a cloud of dust with the siren screaming. 

Isaiah looked around. Shit, what now?

He went and got the baby and sat on the porch in the rocker and rocked the baby. The bottle was empty. The baby started to cry. He put it over his shoulder and burped it. It looked up at him and cooed. The baby boy smiled and kicked his legs. He grinned back at it and gave it a finger to tug on. He looked up and saw Sue Ann looking at him. He jumped up and ran to the kitchen in time to save the food in the pan. He put the baby back in the crib and then fixed a plate for Sue Ann. She wolfed it down. He smiled at her. She smiled back and said he was a good cook. He laughed at her. "You are just real hungry, Thank you anyway." He took stock very quickly and found there was very little food in the house. There was no more milk or formula for the baby. He looked at the little girl, "Sue Ann, does your Momma have a car or truck?"

"Yes, in the barn. I'll show you." He followed her to the barn and found a clean Toyota Corolla. There was a baby seat and a child's seat in the back. There was a stroller between the seats. He took Sue Ann's hand. "Sweetheart, can you show me how to get to the nearest store?"

"Yes, I know the way. It is about ten miles I think." 

"Do you know where your Momma keeps her car keys?"

"Yes, they are in her purse by her bed." 

"What is your little brother's name?"

"His name is Robert but we call him Bobby, just like my Daddy."

"Thank you Sue Ann, I think we had better go to the store and get some things or we will get very hungry to night. Do you have any relatives near by? Where is your Daddy, will he be home soon?"

"Our Daddy is in Heaven, he got killeded in the war. The only other relative is Aunt Ginny. She lives far away in Atlanta."

"Well I guess it is up to me then. Let's go to the store."

He found a little sleeper for the baby and put it on him. He helped Sue Ann wash her face. He found the car keys and they went to the car. He strapped Sue Ann and the baby in their seats. The car started instantly. The fuel was low but appeared to be plenty for ten miles. Sue Ann directed him and he had no problem finding the store. It was in a small shopping center, a Wal-Mart Super Center. He had brought the mother's ID with him. He found pay phone and called the phone company and discovered the phone bill could be paid at the convenience store he was in front of. It would be back in service by five. He called the non emergency EMT number and got the number for the hospital. He inquired about the mother. She was listed in stable but serious condition with pneumonia. He asked to talk to the billing office. He gave them her phone number and address. They asked for the name of the person responsible for payment and he gave his name and address. He told them to send him the bill. 

He got the kids from the car and put the baby in the stroller and went into Wal-Mart. Sue Ann could push the stroller and she showed him were things were. She was a very smart little girl he thought. He bought all their favorite things, plus the staples of bread, milk, formula, etc.. He bought more diapers. 

They stopped at Burger King for lunch. He got the meal to go so he wouldn't have to load and unload the kids. He had a new respect for mothers with children. He thought it was amazing that they could cope with it all. Especially when a husband was not there to help. He knew women were much better suited to this sort of thing than he was. He was too used to giving orders and having them obeyed instantly.

He got things on a schedule and organized in his head. In the next few days he mowed the lawn after fixing the mower. He made a bunch of repairs around the house. And even completed the paint job the mother had started in the kitchen. 

The second afternoon, with the kids taking a nap he sat in the rocker on the porch and sipped a NA beer. It tasted good for a change. He looked up and saw a car coming down the long drive. It stopped in front of the house. A woman got out of the BMW and strode toward him. She wore a light weight beige suit and high heels. A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth as she had trouble with her heels sinking in the sandy dirt. She walked up on the porch and stood in front of him. "Who the hell are you? Where are my sister and her kids?"

"How do you do, Ma'am? I am Isaiah, the lady of the house is in the hospital with pneumonia, the kids are taking a nap. I assume you are Aunt Ginny. Please sit down before you break your neck in them there heels."

"Thank you, I am Virginia Marston, Susanna's sister. How is she?"

"She is doin' jest fine, Ma'am, she was real sick for a spell, she should be comin' home in a couple of days. You look like you could force down somethin' wet and cold. How 'bout a coke?"

"Is that a beer you are drinking?"

"Yes'em, it shore 'nuf is. Would you like one?"

"Yes I would, thank you. He rose out of the rocker and went to the kitchen and brought her one. "Sorry, but I just drink non alcoholic beer."

"Mmmm, it tastes good. Hit's the spot. Just who are you?"

"Ma'am, Ahm jest a passerby. Lil' Sue Ann said her momma was sick and she needed help real bad so I stopped tryin' to escape and gave her a hand. Got her Mom to the hospital and been looking' after 'em ever since."

"What were you escaping from. Jail?"

"No Ma'am, I am a United States Marine. We are loyal, trustworthy and honorable men. I was on an Escape and Evasion Training Drill. E&E. I called in and told them I would be detained."

"What happened to your hick accent?"

"Oops!"

She laughed, "May I go look in on the kids?"

"Certainly!" She walked in the house. Bare footed he noticed. She was back in a minute. She smiled at him again. It was the first time he had seen her without her sun glasses. She was a stunning woman. She smiled at him and he suddenly felt very old. She was really beautiful when she smiled. She said, "I am impressed, everything is neat and clean. I don't see any dirty clothes or diapers piled around, no dishes in the sink. Everything is spotless. Your wife has you well trained."

"Thank you very much, I have been well trained over the years by various women, but I have no wife. She couldn't stand being a Marine wife and ran off with the grocery store manager last time I was sent to war."

"I am so sorry."

"Hey, she is happier now I guess. Although my oldest son says she wants to come back now that I am retiring. I don't think so."

"How old is your boy?"

"He is about your age, he just turned twenty nine."

"Flattery will get you a long ways. I don't think you are that much older than I am."

"Are you married? Kids?"

"No and no. Haven't had time yet."

"Don't wait too long."

"I know, my biological clock is winding down. No prospects in sight."

"Girl, I just can't believe that. There should be guys lined up wanting a shot at you. What do you do for a living?"

"I am a trial lawyer in Atlanta."

"Oh! Well that explains everything."

"WHAT?"

"Calm down, I was just teasing. Let me feel your hand. OH! You must not be a real lawyer, your hand is not at all slimy." She hit him hard on the arm. 

"You are a fine one to talk, baby killer."

He grinned at her, "You a cute when you get angry, makes me want to kiss you."

She looked at him, startled. Then she grinned back. They grinned at each other. He said, "Let me carry your bag in so you can change to something more comfortable. OK?"

She took the bag from him and walked in the house. He sat and looked out across the fields. He couldn't get her out of his mind. No use dreaming, she was way too young. He heard a faint sound and turned to see her in cut-off jean shorts and a well filled halter top. He stared at her. She blushed and said, "I just brought home clothes, I didn't think I would see anyone. Savanna and I were going to paint the kitchen. I see she finished it."

"Don't blame that on her, I saw it needed finishing so I did it last night."

"So how long have you been a Marine?"

"Thirty four years."

"Wow, since I was five years old. You must have liked it. Did you do well?"

"I did OK I guess. They are just now getting around to getting rid of me."

"What rank are you now?"

"I am an O-8, but will retire as an O-9."

He watched as her lips moved and she counted on her fingers. Her head jerked up, "Major General, to Lieutenant General? Really, Wow, and they send you out on drills?"

"Well they don't exactly send me. I like to say I won't ask my men to do anything I won't do. I still join the troops and do a ten mile forced march with my full pack and gear. I still run five miles with a forty pound pack. I finish with the top ten percent too!

"I just love to run, not with a forty pound pack though. I can do a 5K with out hurting too bad."

"I didn't say I didn't hurt. Sometimes I think I can't make it but I always do. Often takes days for me to recover now."

"You appear to be in great shape."

"Why thank you girl, I think your shape is truly magnificent. I love it." 

"Aunt Ginny," shrieked Sue Ann as she ran through the screen door to the porch. 

Virginia hugged the little girl to her breast and kissed her over and over again. They cried together. She looked up at Isaiah and said, "I love this girl so much. Can I take her to visit her Mother this afternoon?"

"I doubt that they will let her in. Let me call and find out, maybe you can talk to her."

He walked in the kitchen and called the hospital. Mrs. Bushnell would be able to take and make calls after five that afternoon. No visitors under 18 years of age. Visiting hours from noon till nine. He walked out on the porch. He gave them the information. Sue Ann was disappointed. He motioned for her to come to him. He hugged her and whispered in her little ear, "Sweetie, I know you are sad you can't see your mommy, but just think of how happy your mommy will be to see Aunt Ginny. Won't that be fun for her. Maybe you can talk to her after five. That will be special too! I'll fix us a special dinner to night. What would you like?"

"I love Mommy's tuna casserole."

He looked at Ginny, "Can you tell me how to make that one?"

"I sure can. You cook ½ a package of egg noodles, then in a skillet you melt ½ a stick of butter. You chop a small onion and brown it in the skillet. Then add 1 can of cream of mushroom soup, then 1 can of milk. OK, next you melt chunks of American cheese or Velveeta. Next we add a can of tuna. Then you grease a casserole and pour the contents of the skillet in the casserole. You crush Saltine crackers and sprinkle them over the top and bake it at 350 Degrees for 45 minutes. Nothing to it."

"Well, I think we have everything we need for it. I'll give it my best shot." 

Ginny and Sue Ann looked at each other and giggled, "Right."

Isaiah jumped up, "I hear Bobby. His formula is in the little pan warming on the stove, you may have to cool it a hair." He got the boy from his crib and changed his diaper. He handed the baby to Ginny and said, "Here is your nephew. Is his bottle ready?"

"Sure is, right here." The baby fussed and cried reaching for the man. It wouldn't take it's bottle.

"It looks like he wants you, General. Here he is."

He took the baby and cuddled it and gave it the bottle. Bobby cooed and slurped it right in and began noisily sucking on it."

Ginny grinned at him, "It looks like you men have really bonded. That is so sweet. You must have been a wonderful father. I see you have everything under control, I am going to change and go see my sister.

Ginny came out a few minute later. She looked at the big Marine as he sat rocking the baby. He looked up and saw her. She wore jeans, very tight jeans, She had on a light jacket over a T-shirt. His eyes slowly closed then popped open. A slow smile built on his face as he carefully looked her over, from her little low cut sneakers to the baseball cap with the ponytail out the back. "Girl, you look delicious, are you sure you are out of high school?"

"Yeah! About a hundred years ago, but I love your saying that. I will see you guys in about an hour." She bent over and took his face between her hands and kissed him softly on his lips. "Bye now." She turned and walked out the door. He watched as she got in her BMW and drove off. He gasped for air, he had forgotten to breathe. Wow!

He put the baby in the crib. He stood and watched it sleep for several moments. He turned and went to the phone. He dialed a number from memory. The phone was answered, "Second Marine Air Wing, Commanding General's Office, General Zeigrfeldt speaking."

"Hey, Jack how are you? Everything under control?"

"Sure is boss. No problems. Every thing is on schedule. How are you doing?"

"Just fine Jack, put me down for a couple more days of leave. And check and see if I can stay away a few days after that?"

"Mack, you know you have forty days of leave on the books you are going to loose if you don't use it. Say, is that a baby I hear crying?"

"Yes, Jack, it sure is, I'll call you later." He walked to the crib and picked up the baby and burped it. It closed it's eyes and went back to sleep. He saw Sue Ann watching him. 

"Sweetheart, can you please help me get dinner ready?"

"I can help?"

"Sure Sue Ann, find the right skillet and casserole dish for me. Let's see. Do we have any grease? Oh! Here is some Crisco, that is just what we need, do you know how to grease the casserole dish?"

"Yes I do. Can you get the grease on a paper towel for me and I can do the rest." He scooped a little Crisco on a paper towel and lifted her on to a stool so she could reach the dish on the counter. He watched her while he got out a stick of butter. He broke it in half and put half in the skillet. He found a onion and chopped it up.

He looked very carefully at the casserole. She had done a good job of covering the inside with grease. He said, "Yes! That is a very good job. Thank you."

"Mister, can I call you something besides Mister?"

"Yes, Dear girl, you certainly can. All my best friends call me Mack. Would you like to call me Uncle Mack?"

"Yes, that would be very nice, I like you, Uncle Mack."

"That is good, Sue Ann, because I like you a lot too!"

They worked well together and put the casserole, less the toping, in the refrigerator. After Sue Ann crushed the crackers she sit them aside.

He called the number he had been given for Savanna's room. A familiar voice answered. He said, "Is this Virginia Marston?" 

"Yes it is Isaiah, Is everything all right?"

"Everything is just fine, except I miss your smile. Is your sister able to talk to Sue Ann?"


E & E Ch. 02



E&E 

The story continues.

Lt. General Isaiah McDermott, USMC, Ret. looked in the side rear view mirror of the motor home as they pulled away from the saluting sentry at the gate of Marine Corps Air Station, Cherry Point, North Carolina. He knew this could be the last salute he might ever receive. He had given and received thousands of them during his thirty-four years as a Marine.

Damned good years too, he thought. He turned and looked at his new bride and saw her watching him. She smiled at him and reached and squeezed his hand. He thought, 'She knows. She feels what I feel.' It gave him a warm glow. He smiled back at her. 

When they were out of the small town of Havelock and out of traffic he winked at the little girl in his wife's lap. Sue Ann grinned at him. She turned and looked back to her mother. "Mommy, can I come and sit with you, Mica and Bobbie?"

He heard his sister, Savanna say, "Yes Dear, come and get strapped in your car seat." Sue Ann Jumped down and grabbed his right arm, "I love you Uncle Mack." Then she ran back to her mother.

He glanced into the rear view TV monitor and touched a button on the steering wheel that split the screen. The upper half showed the rear view, the lower half showed the interior of the coach in a wide-angle view. The builder called it a conversation mirror, you were supposed to be able to tell who was talking he guessed. He saw his son, Mica, buckling Sue Ann in her seat.

Isaiah smiled, he had a very strong feeling that his son was going to also be his brother pretty soon. Sue Ann and Bobby would be both a niece and nephew and a grandson and granddaughter. Savanna would be both a sister- in-law and a daughter-in-law. He was very happy for both of them. 

He felt a hand on his right arm again and he glanced at his wife. "Mack, you look really happy. I hope I please you."

"You do my dear, very much. I am very happy with everything."

Ginny said, "Mack, that is a very wide seat. Can I fit beside you?"

"Yes Love, you sure can. I had it modified so we could sit together and still be legal. I wouldn't want the councilor in trouble with the law."

In a second Ginny was snuggled against his arm. He turned his head, keeping his eyes on the road, and gently kissed her forehead. She smiled up at him and hugged him tighter. "This is much nicer." She whispered. 

He looked at her in the TV and leaned to whisper back, "I can't get my arm around you because of the shoulder belt, I'll have to just play in your lap."

She jerked back and looked at him. She leaned over and kissed him as she whispered, "Lucky I wore my short shorts." His big hand gently slipped down to her lap. She watched as he felt around for several minutes trying get inside her shorts. There was no way. The shorts were too tight! 

She giggled softly, "Next time I'll wear a skirt." His big hand fumbled at her waist and she felt the waistband loosen. Then his fingers wiggled down inside her thong panties and over her mound. She looked quickly at him. He smiled and wiggled his fingers further down. She stiffened as his middle finger slipped over her clit and into her slit.

He glanced in the conversation mirror on the monitor and saw Sue Ann sleeping. Mica and Savanna were kissing. Mack dipped his finger deeper inside the damp slippery slit then pulled up to gently massage the little nubbin beneath the little hood of skin above the slit.

Ginny jerked and grabbed his hand and pressed it harder into her crotch. She moaned loudly. Mack looked in the mirror to see his son and Savanna watching them. He slipped his hand out of her shorts and patted her thigh with baby pats. She sat up and leaned toward him and slipped her little hand up the leg of his shorts as she kissed him. Her fingers went unerringly to his cock. She gently caressed it and whispered how much she loved him. He saw Savanna's head appear over Ginny's shoulder. "Wow Sis, that looks like a lot of fun. I think I'll try that."

Virginia sat up and turned a bright red in the face. She looked at Mack and covered her face with her hands. He felt her shaking; he put his hand on her back to comfort her and realized she was laughing. Mack relaxed and laughed too. They grinned at each other. Mack said, "Hey, this little lady just looks at me and my hormones go crazy. I can't keep my hands off of her. Please forgive me, I just can't control myself.

I just have to touch my bride. Sorry about that."

Mica said, "Dad, we understand. We really do. Please do not be embarrassed. We have the same problem. We are trying to exercise some sort of proper decorum with out much luck. Savanna is irresistible. We both think the only solution is to get married. So I want to tell the two of you I am going to buy a ring the first chance I get."

Mack grinned, "There is a rest area ahead. Let's stop and fix something to eat. Then we can push on to Savanna's house later. When we get there you guy's can go in and Ginny and I will sleep in here with the kids. Sound OK to you guys?"

"Just great Dad."

They stopped and Mack extended a couple of slide outs. He put a family sized Lasagna in the microwave and the girls set the table. Mack walked back into his bedroom and came out and handed a ring box to Mica. "Son, this was your Mother's ring set I gave her. She sent it back after the divorce and said she wanted you to have it. If Savanna likes it, it would please your mother and I if you would put it on Savanna's finger."

Savanna looked at the ring and said, "OH! It's beautiful. Really lovely, I love it." Mica dropped to one knee and held her hands. "Savanna, I love you. Will you marry me?"

"Yes, Oh! Yes, I will marry you. I love you. Sue Ann and Bobby love you too."

Three weeks later Mica sipped a NA beer as he waited for Ginny to get home from work. He had a rum flavored drink ready, because she was pregnant she wouldn't touch alcohol, her bubble bath was ready too.

She hurried in and hugged and kissed him. She held him for a long time. She looked up, "God, I miss you so damned much. I can't believe how much I miss you since lunch. Never in my whole life has anyone filled my mind every second I was away from them. I just think of you all the time."

Mack picked her up and carried her up the stairs to their bedroom. He set her on the bed. She sipped her drink. She looked at him, "This is perfect, I love it but you know I can't have it."

"Yes you can, it is non alcoholic. I called the nice folks at Captain Morgan and told them your problem. They promised to send me a non-alcoholic version. It is a secret. I can hardly tell the difference.

Ginny looked at him, "It is perfect." He stood her by the bed as he undressed her. He hung her suit in the closet in the group of clothes to go to the cleaners. Her blouse went in the delicate wash bin with her lingerie. He picked her up and carried her and put her in the bathtub. He carefully clipped her hair upon top of her head then poured a small plastic bucket of hot water over her shoulders. He picked up a bath puff containing several drops of body wash and gently covered her body with the suds. 

He carefully helped her sit down in the bubble bath. He told her to sip her drink and relax while he went and got the warm towels and Terry robe from the oven. He was back and kneeled beside her and kissed her sweet lips and asked if there were anything else he could do for her.

She laughed, "I have never in my whole life been as pampered and loved as I have with you Dear. Everything is perfect. You know some of the guys wanted me to stop for a drink after work. I said no way would I do that. I told them of my sweet love slave waiting for me with a drink and bath. They all wanted to come home with me."

She looked in his eyes, "I love you more and more each and every day. You don't have to do this for me every day. Just work days would be fine." She giggled and laughed. "None of the other girls have ever gotten this kind of treatment from their husbands. I am afraid to tell them about my breakfast in bed on the weekends. Not to mention the fabulous meals you cook every evening." 

She pulled him closer for a kiss. "Mack, Honey, you treat me like a queen. I don't deserve it."

"Virginia McDermott, you are my queen and my goddess, I worship you. You DO deserve it and much more. To tell you the truth I really enjoy this 'love slave' business. I wish you had told me about it before."

"Mack, look into my eyes, I love and appreciate every single thing you do for me. I never expected this! It is too much. I have a deep need to do for you too. I want to take care of you too, NO, I NEED to do things for you too."

"Ginny it is almost six, we need to start to get dressed. We don't want to be late." He helped her out of the bath and helped her dry herself off. She undid the clips and let her hair down. He took off his shorts and slipped into some jeans. He watched her step into a pair of blue lace boy leg panties. He felt the blood surge to his penis as he stared in wonder at her sensuous movements. She froze and turned to look at him. 

"Where did that come from?" She pointed at a picture on her dressing table.

"I found it behind a box of trash I moved in the garage today. It looked new so I thought I would ask if you wanted to keep it. It is a nice frame."

"Oh my God!" she dropped to the padded chair of her dressing table. The picture was of a young man. He was obviously a body builder with highly developed muscles. He wore nothing but a G-string. And his oiled body was rather erotic with the size of the huge genitalia packed into the pouch of his G-string. The photograph was signed, "With love and adoration, to my sweet, sweet Ginny, Your lover, Giorgio."

Ginny turned to see Mack walking away and out the bedroom door. She jumped up and ran after him. She caught him in the hall. "Wait, Wait, please talk to me." He stopped and smiled gently at her, "Sweetheart, unless that was given to you after our wedding you owe me no explanation. It is none of my business what so ever." He kissed her on the forehead and patted her ass and said, "Get dressed now, we'll be late."

Ginny appeared several minutes later, she wore jeans with a pale blue Chantilly lace jacket over a blue camisole. Her hair was in a ponytail. Isaiah grinned at her and said, "I am the luckiest guy in the whole world. You are just beautiful tonight "

Her eyes searched his face. "I love you with all my heart my husband, I am happy if I please you."

"You always please me Dear." 

They drove to the house of one of the partners in her Law Firm. It was a large house and there was a large crowd of people there. They met and spoke to their hosts and walked among the people and found the bar. Mack had the bartender make them a couple of lemonades. They found some of Ginny's friends. The husbands told Mack they were going to have to get together and beat him up if he didn't stop the love slave bit with Ginny, all the other wives were jealous and wanted their husbands to do the same once in a while. Mack just grinned at them. "Do you see the smile on my face, I have a very grateful wife. Try it, you may be smiling too."

The men all laughed and slapped him on the back and said he might be right.

There was a loud whoop and a man grabbed Ginny and whirled her around and then kissed her. She screamed for him to let her go. Mack grabbed the guy's wrist and twisted the man's arm up behind his back. He let go of Ginny and went to his knees. Mack released him and stepped back, he recognized Giorgio from the picture. The man glared at Mack and started towards him. Ginny jumped between them, "STOP IT" she screamed. "Giorgio, just stop it." She stood in front of Mack and glared at Giorgio. "Leave him alone." 

"What, is the old guy your father?"

"NO you ass, he is my husband and I am trying to save your life. This man can kill you in a heartbeat. I don't want to have to defend him for murder. His hands are deadly weapons. As old as he is he is still ten times the man you will ever be. He is a war hero with many medals for bravery and valor. He is a retired Marine Corps General. He can still run five miles carrying a forty pound pack."

"Bullsheet! I tear heem aparts." He ripped his t-shirt off and bulged out his muscles. Mack smiled at him and took a step closer to him. He whispered quietly "Giorgio, Ginny is right. I can hurt you very easily. Why don't you just say you don't want to hurt me and walk away?"

"What you are gonna do brag me ta death?"

Mack's right hand flashed between them and grasped Giorgio's pectoral muscle under his left shoulder. He gripped it as hard as he dared so as not to do permanent damage. He twisted a little bit and let go. 

Giorgio's eyes were huge. He grabbed his shoulder and leaned forward. He dropped to his knees. He screamed in pain. Mack watched him for a moment then reached down and lifted him up.

"I am going to help you. Hold your left arm out as straight as you can." Mack grabbed the pectoral muscles with both hands and pressed with his thumbs and fingers. He pulled back. "There! The muscles are back in place now. They will be sore for a couple of days. There should be no permanent damage. I could have ripped the whole pec out. Run along and don't try and play with the big boys. You could get hurt real bad."

The majority of the people at the party had witnessed the altercation and stood looking at Mack as Giorgio walked slowly away.

"Please forgive me for the disturbance. The young man was becoming a bit rowdy. I think he will behave himself now." He turned and took Ginny's hand and asked if she were all right. She just stared at him for a moment, then she softly said, "You really could have killed him with your bare hands couldn't you?"

"I guess so, actually it is easier to kill than to just hurt someone. I saw no need to hurt him badly."

"What did you do to him?" asked one of the men standing there.

"Well his muscles were very well defined, so I just rearranged them a little bit. Sort of like a muscle cramp only worse."

"WOW!"

Ginny grabbed his big hand with her small one and pulled him off to one side. She looked up at him and said, "Darling I need to tell you about Giorgio and I."

"He pulled her to him and kissed her tenderly. "Honey if you are happy with me instead of him I don't need to know more than that as long as it is the truth."

"Mack you have to know I love you completely and with out reservation. I love you above all others and no man I have ever known comes close as a lover or as a man. No one has ever satisfied me the way you do. Not even close. I will gladly tell you everything about Giorgio and myself. It was over before you and I ever met. It was purely a sexual thing. I didn't really like it that much. Compared to your loving it was less than nothing. I never had any feelings at all for him.

He was mainly interested in pleasing himself, not me."

"It looked as if he was really well endowed. Was he a lot bigger than I am in the sex department?"

"Yes, Dear, much larger. Sweetheart, let me tell you something. Bigger is not always better. He is too damned big. He hurt when he stretched me. He hurt when he poked into my cervix or pushed my womb around. That was not fun. You my darling fit me just perfectly, you fill me perfectly, you never hurt and I can get all of you in my mouth where I can really enjoy you. I would never think of letting him take me anally. Never. I want you to try that when you are ready. Just give me some warning so I can get nice and clean for you."

"Consider yourself warned when we get home."

"Really?"

"Yes dear, tonight you will get my cherry."

"Are you going to try both ways?"

"I am certainly not going to be one way about it, if you would enjoy doing me."

She looked at him and remarked, "I am not sure I would be comfortable doing that to you. You are my alpha male and it doesn't fit the role."

"I guess I am comfortable enough with my gender to not be threatened by that as long as it were you doing it to pleasure either of us. Being your 'love slave' is no threat to my masculinity if it fits the role for you. It is just an expression of how much I love my darling wife. This is the first time in my life I have had the time or the desire to do something like this and it may not always be this way. I certainly hope you don't think of it as me belittling or demeaning myself in any way. I sure don't feel that way."

"Hell No! You are my lord and master; in reality it is I who am the slave if there is one. I obey you in all things. After a discussion and a vote, of course. You vote first, I get two votes."

"How come you get two votes?"

"If I didn't, we could end up tied all the time."

"True, but."

"Hush dear you can't win this one."

"As long as you concede that I am always right."

"Of course dear, always."

"Why do I have a feeling that I didn't win a thing?"

"Because as well as being a perfect husband, you are very perceptive and intelligent."

"Oh! I just have one more comment, I look at us as being partners, a team."

"See! You ARE perceptive and intelligent."

"Wow! It is hard enough to get in the last word with a woman. With a woman who is also an attorney there is no way."

"Right."

When they got home Ginny went up to their room to get ready for bed. He said he would fix coffee for them, she said she would be right back. He poured two cups when they were ready and sat at the dinning nook in the kitchen.

Ginny entered after about twenty minutes carrying the framed photo of Giorgio. She slipped the photograph from the frame. She handed the picture to Mack. He saw it was two pictures. He looked at the second picture, his jaw dropped. The shot was similar to the first, only Giorgio was totally nude. His cock was fully erect. It was oiled and was the largest Mack had ever seen. He looked at Ginny. "Are you sure? How can I compete with that?"

"Damned right I am. He has several huge defects in that piece of meat. First, it is not attached to a real man. Second, it is not attached to you. Third, sex makes up only a small part of our time together. I love being with you any time. He is always a dud. Now throw all that in the trash. I never want to see it again." 

Mack grinned at her, "He sure has a hard body though."

"No baby, that is ALL he had. I have never seen another as sexy as yours. You are perfect and bigger than average in every respect and you don't have to work out eight hours every day to stay that way. Enough of that! We both know who I love. Are we all loaded to leave for North Carolina in the morning?"

"Yep, we sure are, all I have to do is unhook her and we are off for a week. I can't wait to see Vanna and the kids. Mica should be there for the week too."

"Has she heard if he can get the time off so they can have a Honeymoon after they get married?"

"She hadn't when I talked to her yesterday. They are all excited, but she has everything planned for either way. I offered to keep the kids as long as they want but she said she thought she needed to break Mica to harness as quick as she could."

Ginny giggled, "That's my baby sister, she will whip him in shape pretty quickly."

"Actually she said it was his idea. He said he was marrying all three of them and that he had better get used to it."

"I love your boy, he is a lot like his wonderful Daddy."

Mack smiled at her, "Baby, we have an appointment together up in your bed. Go up and get naked on your back with your beautiful legs spread for me, OK?"

Ginny smiled coyly, "Don't you want me on my hands and knees?"

"No, Ma'am. Just do as you are told."

She laughed and hurried up the stairs. Mack heard her giggling something about lord… master ..and other things he couldn't make out.

He followed behind her after he locked up and turned out all the lights. She was on the bed waiting as he had instructed. He walked to the bed and stood looking down at his bride. "God, I am the most fortunate of all men. Ummm, what a beautiful piece of ass." She grinned and giggled, "Thank you kind sir." She watched as he stripped off his clothes. He opened the drawer to the bed stand on his side of the bed. He had a little bottle of AstroGlide personal lubricant that he placed on top of the stand. 




E & E Ch. 02



Mack moved beside Ginny on the bed and kissed her tenderly with parted lips. Their tongues met to play. Mack's kisses became more and more fervent and impassioned. He kissed and licked her eyes and nose. He gently sucked her whole ear into his mouth softly mouthed it. Then he moved to the other ear. No one had ever done that before. She loved it. She never knew what he would do next.

He kissed down to her chest and licked every bit of both her breasts but never touched her nipples. She continuously waited for him to suck in a nipple. He didn't.

He moved on down to her belly. He trailed a wet tongue to the dimple of her belly button. His mouth enclosed it and began a suction. God! It felt as if he sucked it inside out.

Then suddenly he was at her nipples, licking, sucking, nipping, switching back and forth, loving and worshiping them. She felt an orgasm rock her body. She clinched her teeth and squealed her pleasure. He gave them a last swirl with a flat tongue and dove between her legs. She gasped for air and tried to relax but by then her whole pussy was in his mouth. He sucked it all in and held the suction for several moments. Then his thumbs pulled her vulva apart and his tongue slipped between her delicate inner lips. It moved quivering up under the little hood and twirled around her clit. 

His tongue moved in ever-changing patterns around and over her clitoris. Later she asked him how he kept changing the pattern and never seemed to repeat it. He said, "Sweetie, I just trace the letters of the alphabet with the tip of my tongue here and there on your pussy.

Next his tongue was circling her little rosebud. Lots of his saliva coated her little puckered entrance. His insistent tongue reached as far as it could inside her vagina and then was suddenly replaced by a squirming finger. 

She never knew when the finger entered her anus it was just there, gently slipping in and out. It felt good. She felt him lift her rear end and place pillows beneath it. Mack's mouth moved to her pussy. His tongue only stopped pleasuring her pussy for a second.

Then Ginny felt the lube dribble inside her rectum. She felt her legs lifted over his shoulders and looked down to see him lift her butt higher and his cock press against her back door. She watched as he gently worked the bulbous head of his cock into her opening. He looked up at her and smiled, "Relax Sweetheart, just relax your butt." Suddenly the head slipped right in. He winked at her and slowly inched in a little and then pulled back out. 

It felt good, very good. She grinned and said, "I like the way you do that, and I love the way it feels. Oh! That is really good, I love it. Ahhhh! YES! SO GOOD! Mack leaned forward and kissed Ginny. Tears flowed from her eyes. He froze. "Did I hurt you girl?"

"OH! NO! I love the way you do me. It is much better than I ever thought it could be. Try it a little harder and faster. Yes, yes, just like that. Perfect."

He stroked in and out with long slow strokes for what seemed to Ginny to be a really delightfully long time. "Sugar, you are so tight and smooth inside I can't keep this up. I am cumming right now." He exploded inside her. She felt her passage get slipperier and loved the way it felt. She pulled him tightly to her." He rose up and pulled slowly out of her. He looked at her seriously, "I pray it was as good for you as it was for me." 

"It was the very best. Flawless. Perfect. I loved everything about it. I thought it was always done from the rear. I loved being able to watch. Let's go take a shower together." They took their shower and cuddled together in bed and sleep overtook them very quickly.

Ginny awoke during the night; she didn't feel Mack beside her. She looked around and saw him standing, staring out the window. She said, "Are you alright?"

He started, "Oh! Yeah! I was just thinking about things."

"What things sweetheart, is it something I can help with."

"Well, No. I'm OK."

"Baby, I thought we didn't have secrets from each other."

"You are right. I was wondering if I stacked up to some of your other lovers." He turned and knelt beside her and held her hands. "I am so much older and have a smaller cock and am not as handsome, I am a rough unpolished guy. I am scared you won't want me."

She reached and pulled him to her. "Mack, I knew you less than two hours and I knew you were the finest man I had ever known and that I wanted you to father my children. I feel more strongly about how right I was every day. I know how lucky I am. Don't ever think that way. Now crawl in beside me. No man in the whole word is as good a snuggler as you are. I can never sleep without you again. EVER. And for your information you are the first man I ever slept all night with. I was never comfortable with any man intruding on my intimate space. Now I must be touching you to sleep. I know every time you get up to pee or anything. Are you all right now?"

"Yeah! I think I can sleep now if you hug my back."

The big motor coach pulled up in front of Savanna's house the next afternoon about three o'clock. Mica, Savanna and Sue Ann stood on the porch to greet them. Sue Ann ran to Ginny and hugged her, and then she held her little arms out to Mack. He swept her up and enveloped her in his big arms and kissed her face all over. He whispered, "I missed you Suzie Annie." She leaned back and put a little hand on each side of his face and pulled him to her for a long kiss. "I missed you too Uncle Mack, real bad." 

Mack carried her over and kissed and hugged Savanna. He shook his son's hand and turned and picked Bobby up from his playpen. The tiny boy grinned and tried to grab Mack's face. Mack kissed him and a tear ran from his eye. 

Ginny whispered in Savanna's ear and they each had moisture in their eyes too.

Mica said, "Dad, you kinda like that little guy don't ya?"

"Yeah, we connected real fast when he peed all over me the first time I tried to change him. As they say, he is a real pisser."

"I know, he got me too!"

"We'll just call him Liberace, because he is the peein'ist."

Savanna laughed and said, "You guys stop picking on my boy. He can't help it if he is a straight shooter."

Bobby was getting a bit cranky and the girls took him in to put him down for a nap. Mica and Mack sat and looked across the field in front of the house quietly talking. They heard Savanna let out a shriek of laughter. They heard more taking and then a gale of laughter. Then things got quiet for a while and they came out and sat with the men.

Mica said, "What was so funny?"

"Do you remember me telling you about the weight lifter Ginny dated?"

"Yeah."

"Well your dad found his picture and then met him at a party later."

"Oh shit."

"The guy grabbed Ginny and kissed her and wouldn't let her go."

"OH SHIT!"

"Your daddy yanked him off her and put him on his knees. Then he asked her if your father was HER father."

"Oh No! Did daddy deck him?"

Ginny said, "Mica, your dad was very polite and asked him to leave. He got irate and threatened Mack. Then he rushed your dad and the next thing I knew the guy was on the ground screaming in pain."

"Hell, I knew that would happen."

"How did you know what would happen?"

"Dear old Daddy is a tiger. When I was in Quantico in the Officers Training School daddy paid me a visit. I was in Hand-to-hand Combat class. The instructor knew Dad well. He offered any of us who could get him off his feet a day of liberty. He said Dad was an old lazy General. Here was their chance to kick a senior officer's ass. Wow! About four guys tried it. Big strong young guys in great shape too. Dad put his feet in one spot and never moved. All four were helped away. The instructor laughed his head off. One of the men asked if the instructor thought HE could move the General. He said, "Hell no. I am too damned smart to try. I have tried before. I couldn't move him. I was sore for two weeks." 

Ginny walked over and sat in Mack's lap. "Does everybody pick on my sweet baby?" She kissed him for a long time. He grinned at her, "Yes, they hurt my lip right here. Will you make it better?" She gave him another long kiss. Sue Ann ran to them and said, "Uncle Mack, can I make your lip better too?" Mack said she sure could and leaned over for a sweet kiss.

Mack looked at Mica, "Son, you should have seen this guy. Ginny had his picture on her mantle. Wow! What a stud. She had another picture of him in the buff and he was aroused and oiled up all over. He had to have by far the biggest organ I have ever seen. Had to be 13 or 14 inches and thicker than a coke can."

Mica looked at Ginny, "Really?"

Ginny grinned and said, "Vanna saw the pictures."

Savanna said, "I'll tell you about it later."

Mack said, "I will just say I was totally intimidated. Talk about not measuring up!"

Ginny took his face in her hands, "You are perfect for me. Don't ever forget it."

"Well, there you go Dad. Ginny says no contest."

Tears coursed down Ginny's cheeks, "I hate I didn't throw those pictures away. I hate to see this man hurt. I know I would hurt if I was told Mica's mother looked like a Goddess or a movie star."

Mica laughed, "Didn't he tell you, she is still one of the most gorgeous women I have ever seen."

Ginny looked at Mack, "Really?"

"Yeah! I guess she is."

Ginny stared at him. "Was she at our wedding?"

He nodded.

"In a blue suit?"

He nodded again.

"I thought she was a movie star. I wondered why she cried all the time. I thought I saw Mica talking to her."

Mica said that he had talked to her several times at the wedding. He said she cried the whole time he saw her.

Ginny said, "I don't blame her. I would have died. How could she do that to him in the first place? I can understand how she felt about Mack going to war. I can't see divorcing him and getting remarried so fast." She looked at Mack. "I know it must have just torn your heart out."

He said, "No, we had been fussing about it for months. I was pretty sure she was going to do something when I left. I tried to tell her that no one could remember the last time a Marine General got killed in combat. She replied that she knew how I am and that if there was a battle I would be up front leading the charge. I tried to tell her they don't fight wars that way anymore. Hell, I only flew a couple of combat missions the whole time I was there."

"Yeah Dad, and you only jumped on one grenade too!"

Mack sputtered for a second then grinned sheepishly. "Well someone had to do it."

Ginny smiled at Mack, "Dearest, I won't let you go to war either, so don't even think about it."

"Ginny, I know I can't get out of my 'love slave' job for something as trivial as a war. Now let's get your new fly rod out and let you practice on some of the bream in Savanna's pond out back."

"Oh great, Dad got you started on fly fishing. You will love it."

Ginny and Mack walked out to the two-acre farm pond well behind the house. They stood on the bank and Mack helped his wife get her gear ready. He found a small stick and threw it out in the water as far as he could in front of Ginny. "Sweetheart, see how close to the stick you can drop that little fly." 

The first cast was way off. She lifted the line with the rod tip and then made a back cast then false cast and worked a bit more line out, and then she came forward with the cast and laid the little bug fly about a foot from the stick. Mack grinned, "Beautiful. Try again. Oh! That was perfect! Now false cast the line while you turn to the right. See the bush hanging out over the water. Drop the fly right in front of it. Good shot girl. Now twitch the line a tiny bit. Just jiggle the fly. Hey! You've got one on. Reel the line up on the reel. Great, now you can fight him."

Ginny reeled in a nice fat bluegill. Mack picked it up by the leader and held it in his hand and showed it to Ginny. She grinned happily, she jumped up and down like a little girl, "That is the very first fish I ever caught."

"Do you want to eat him or let him go?" 

"Oh. Let him go, he is Savanna's fish and he is beautiful."

"He is a very nice bluegill. There he goes, no harm done. Congratulations! Do you want to try again?"

"YES, Oh yes! I want to try again." Mack grinned, "Good girl, we'll try for a bass this time. He pulled a small fly box from his pocket. He unclipped the little bug and replaced it with a much larger deer-hair popping bug.

"Now dear girl, remember how I taught you to use more force to drive this bigger bug through the air? Well that is what you will have to do now. Work out some line and the drop the bug next to that log sticking up out there."

"Oops, that wasn't too good."

"You didn't punch it out there, babe. Try it again." This time the bug plopped lightly in the water against the side of the log. 

"Beautiful, girl. When the rings in the water disappear, give it a sharp pop like I showed you. Then wait and do it again."

After the third pop the water around the fly exploded with a loud splash. Mack yelled, "Set the hook! Hot Damn! You have him on. Reel the extra line in as fast as you can. You are going to have to fight this one. You have a damned good fish on girl, when he pulls real hard don't crank, let him just pull line out. He is pulling against the drag and you won't gain line anyway. He is not pulling so hard now. Crank on him. Good, you are doing just great. Look at him jump. Beautiful! Beautiful! You are doing exactly right.

Yes! Keep the pressure on him. Keep the pressure on him when he wants to run. Fight him girl! Fight him. Great! He is tiring. Now, as he gets close to the bank, step slowly back and don't let the line get too short. Just pull him with you. I'll grab him in just a second. I'VE GOT 'EM!! GREAT JOB GIRL. WOOPEE!! WHAT A BASS!"

Vanna and Mica ran out to see what the yelling was about. Mica couldn't believe the size of the fish. Mack guessed at about eight pounds. Mica agreed. Ginny and Savanna were hugging each other and squealing and giggling and bouncing like little girls.

Mack couldn't help grinning at the two of them. He asked if he should release the fish. Ginny said, "Oh! Yes, don't hurt him. That's Savanna's fish. Is it a really big bass, he looks huge?"

"It sure is." Mack said as he released the bass and it swam away. "It's bigger than any bass I ever caught."

Virginia looked up at him, "Really?" She looked at her husband for a long time, and then tears ran from her eyes, "I'm so sorry. I didn't mean it. Please forgive me."

Mack stared at her, "Forgive what?"

"Because I caught a bigger bass. You have fished for all those years and I catch a bigger one on my first try. I'm sorry."

"Why, hey girl. Seeing you catch that bass meant ten times more to me than catching it myself would have meant. I am just thrilled to death you caught it."

She sniffled, "Really?"

"Yes, really."

She watched his eyes for a moment, a smile crept over her face, "Do you wanna know how to do it." Isaiah stared at her, then grabbed at her. She twisted and ran giggling from him. He was on her in a second and quickly held her in his arms against his big body. He kissed her and held her tight whispering, "remember, Sugar, you are a little pregnant."

"Shoot, just a little bit. The doctor said I can still run for a while more."

"Ok girl, but please know I can't compete with you in anything, I love you too much."

She held his face between her hands, "I would never try to beat you in anything serious either, but watch your ass in checkers, giggle."

"I can't do that, I'm too busy watching YOUR sweet little ass."

"Dad, would you and Ginny please cut it out. You get S'vanna all hot and bothered."

"Son, you guys don't need our help with that.

You can't keep your hands off of each other. I can't tell which of you is the horniest."

A little voice said, "I know, I heard Momma tell Aunt Ginny she is so horny she could toot."

"SUE ANN!"

"Well you DID!" 

Savanna and Ginny had no other family so they were the whole wedding party at the Justice of the Peace's Office on Monday morning. Mack stood up for Micajah and Ginny stood up for Savanna. Mack also held Bobby and Ginny held Sue Ann's hand. Several of the Court clerks were delighted to be witnesses. They all went for lunch at the local diner. It was a very nice meal. They returned to the farm and Mack and Ginny helped Mica and Vanna get their new Honda Odyssey mini van loaded. Mack thought it was a perfect vehicle for a young family. He grinned at Ginny; they talked about the van as they got settled in the motor coach. "I guess we better trade your BMW in on one of those."

Ginny smiled back, "You may be right. Savanna sure got Mica saddle broke in a hurry didn't she? I didn't think he would give up his Corvette."

"He is a good man, he will treat her right. And I suspect his Vette is out in the barn."

"Oh! I know that. I think the world of him.

They make a sweet couple."

"Has Mica said what his plans are after he leaves the Marine Corps in a couple of months?"

"He said he bought that van because it seats eight. He said that gave them room for all the kids they want."

"What! Four more kids?"

"Why not?"

"How about you?"

"Well dear I think that because we got started late, one or perhaps two, should be enough. It is your sweet body we are using, my love, it is up to you."

"You own this body now Sir. Your decision."

"No! Wrong, that is the bad part of marrying an old man. When our oldest is twenty and ready to fly the nest I will be about seventy-two years old. You will still be a young fifty-nine or so."

"I don't think you will ever be old Mack. You won't let it happen."

They drove to the RV resort where they had reservations for the next couple of days. After they were all hooked up and set up for the night they walked to the main building. They made an appointment for the next morning with a fishing guide. The people in the Motor Home next to theirs asked them to sit and talk as they were walking back. They were offered drinks which they declined. Mack excused himself and went to their coach and made them each a Non- alcoholic Captain and water.

When he returned Ginny and the other couple were laughing together. Ginny introduced them as Connie and Don Zimm from Conyers, Georgia. They lived only a few miles from Atlanta. He was an attorney. His wife was an attorney too. They knew Ginny by reputation.

Mack laughed, "I think I had better just keep my mouth shut among all the razor sharp legal minds."

"Don grinned, "Hey, this razor sharp legal mind is firmly locked in 'neutral' for another week. Ginny tells us you are a newly retired Marine."

"Yep, They finally caught on to me after thirty four years and let me go. I'm out of work, first job I ever had and I couldn't keep it."

Connie giggled, "Your wife seems to have found a job for you."

"Yes, I am her dedicated totally submissive love slave. She is my goddess and mistress at home. While we are on vacation we are just equal lovers."

"Wow, are you sure you were a Marine?"

Don looked at Ginny, "I know who you are now. It didn't really click before. You are Virginia Marston. Honey she is the hot shot lawyer who made full partner at Babcock, Babcock and Stienfeld in Atlanta. Both your pictures were in all the papers when you married the Marine General. Wow!"

"Honey, your brain is really in neutral. Are you just realizing who they are?" smirked Connie.

"Connie," said Mack, "be easy on him, I am continually being accused of being her father. I guess the 'love slave'

job is ageing me a lot. Now, enough about us, do you guys have children?" 

Don grinned, "I think I can answer THAT one. Yes we have two sweet girls. 8 and 13 years old. One is Joyce, mmmmm, what is the new kids name? Oh! Yeah, Sandra."




E & E Ch. 02



Connie hit him on the shoulder. "Sandy will cry when I tell her you couldn't recall her name." 

"Please don't tell her that, I was only kidding."

"Silly boy, I know that. I would never do that, both of you would cry for hours over that."

Don looked at Mack, "I guess you don't have any children together, is that right?"

Ginny grinned, "We do have one on the way. We don't know what it is yet."

"Oh! Wonderful, the love slave did his job. Will it be your first baby, Ginny?"

"Yes, we haven't decided if we want to know the sex in advance or just let nature take its course."

"We always wanted to know, what difference does it make, knowing doesn't change anything."

"Well, I am due for my first sonogram when we get back, I seem to be over the morning sickness now, not that it was ever that bad. I still seem to tire easily."

Mack stared at Ginny. "Hey girl, I never knew about any of that!"

"Honey, I didn't want to bother you with minor discomfort. I knew it would only upset you and what could you do you weren't already doing. He has been so damned sweet since we were married. He waits on me hand and foot."

Connie grinned, "Super, what does he do as your 'love slave' besides sex?"

"Well, I wake up to the smell of a perfect cup of fresh brewed coffee. He dresses me, but he can't do my hair or make up yet. He has breakfast ready for me when I come down. He meets me and takes me out to lunch most days if I can get away. He has a drink ready when I come in the door after work. When I get home he undresses me and hangs up my things, then helps me into a hot bubble bath he has ready. He does everything around the house. I am the most pampered woman I have ever heard of. I get fresh flowers every day and little notes and gifts every time I turn around. It is heavenly. And Connie, as you may have guessed, that is not the best part."

Connie turned and looked at Don. Don looked at Mack, "I'll bet every husband you know hates you like I do." Then he laughed. "How much does she pay you?"

"Let's just say my compensation keeps a large grin on my face all the time."

Don smiled, "You must keep a stock of purple pills on hand at all times."

"You are right, I haven't needed them yet though. I just look at her and I don't need one." 

They all had a few more laughs then Mack and Ginny excused themselves because they had to meet the guide early in the morning. 

In the morning they rode several miles in the truck with the guide. They entered a private farm the guide had permission to fish. He parked well away from the creek. They all put on their waders and walked to the water. There was a wide area of shallow water just below where the rushing water plunged over and through a tangle of boulders. They waded into the stream and Mack told the guide, Tom, to just concentrate on teaching Ginny. He walked away from them a little bit. He stood and watched Ginny. Tom had her cast a few times. He said there wasn't too much he could teach her.

Tom took her further out near the rushing water and showed her where to cast and explained why fish would be found there. Her cast was only a little off from where Tom told her to put the fly. He told her to just let the fly drift with the current. There was a swirl of water around the fly and Tom yelled for her to reel in the slack. A beautiful trout jumped clear of the water several times. Ginny handled the fish nicely and the guide netted him for her.

Mack hurried over to look at her fish and took pictures of her holding the fish and of her releasing it. He hugged her and kissed her. He looked at her and he shook his head, "Tom, she thinks there is nothing to this fishing. Yesterday she caught a nice bream on her first cast. On her second cast she hooked and landed an 8-pound bass. Now today on her first cast she gets a damned nice trout."

"You caught an eight pound bass on a fly?" Ginny nodded. He looked at her and shook his head. "Hell, I've never caught one that big on a fly."

Ginny looked lovingly at Mack, "I had the world's best teacher."

"I agree, you cast very well and played that fish like a pro. How long has he been teaching you?"

"About a twice a week for three weeks."

"Damn, I figured six months to a year."

"Tom, she is good at anything she does. I didn't have a chance to give her much actual fishing time. We did like to practice casting in a pond in a local park but we had to use hook-less flies."

Shoot! It seems to have worked for her. That is much better than teaching them off of grass where you don't have the feel for lifting the line and fly out of water. I love the way she punches the line out and keeps tight loops in a wind. She has great distance with that double-haul too."

Ginny and Mack each caught and released several more trout before they returned to the RV Park.

The Zimm' coach was still there but they were nowhere in sight. Ginny took a shower while Mack fixed a couple of Ginny's favorite tuna salad sandwiches. He finished and took a shower himself. After lunch they put on bathing suits and walked to the large pool complex. The pool had a bar in the center and they found the Zimms there. Connie hugged Ginny and air kissed Mack. Don asked how the fishing went. Ginny excitedly told them they had a great time.

Mack excused himself and went to a lap pool that was empty and swam steadily for fifteen minutes. Don was amazed at Mack's endurance. He asked Ginny Mack's age. The Zimms couldn't believe he was that old. Ginny grinned, "That man doesn't know he is not supposed to do that stuff. A couple of months ago he was still running with his troops for five miles wearing a forty-pound pack. We run every other morning and he wears me out. He goes to the YMCA in Atlanta before he meets me for lunch."

Connie looked up and said, "Here he comes, and he sure doesn't look his age in that little speedo. Wow! He looks yummy."

"Connie!" said her husband.

"Well, he is a hot looking hunk."

Ginny laughed, "I think so too. He does look delicious in that little suit. I haven't seen him wear that before. Wow! It doesn't hide much."

Connie giggled, "You didn't notice Don drooling over your Bikini girl. I thought his eyes would pop out."

"Well she is a real hottie."

"Who is a hottie?" said Mack as he waded over and kissed Ginny on the cheek.

"Your sweet wife, Mack. Connie and I were saying you both look hot in your swim suits." 

"Thank you, I agree as far as Ginny goes. She always looks hot. You should see her when she gets dressed up to go out. It should be against the law for anyone to look that hot. When she struts through a restaurant guys spill stuff all over themselves, miss their mouths with their food, walk into doors, and spill drinks. It is often total chaos in her wake. When she is coming to our table I have to put everything down before she smiles at me or I will have a spill too. Damn! I need to stop thinking about her while I am wearing this suit."

Ginny giggled, "Let me see."

"Me too!" said Connie.

"Connie! Said her husband.

"Ginny can I borrow your towel, I left mine at the lap pool."

"No, Dear, you wore the suit now be a proud Marine."

"I am a proud Marine. Can't you see he is standing at attention?"

"Oh he is not. He won't fit in there if he is at attention."

"Ginny, PLEASE!!"

"OK, OK. Let's go back to the coach."

Mack reached over and took the towel she had draped over her shoulders and dropped it on his lap. She tried to cover her breasts. Her erect nipples poked out in the little triangles of fabric covering her breasts. She tried to grab the towel back but Mack had a good grip on it. He laughed, "Now I really need the towel. Oh! I like that puppy with the pink nose."

Ginny looked down quickly, saw nothing and joined the laughter. Mack put the towel on the bar and pulled Ginny out into the water. He stood and hugged her tightly to him then ducked them both under water. He kissed her under water then stood again still kissing her. He carried her back to the stools. He stood behind her and dried her hair. She looked up at him and said, "I love you Mack." He bent to kiss her and said, "I love you too."

"Connie and Don looked at each other and said in unison, 'Newly weds'."

Ginny grinned back, "I hope we never stop saying that."

Mack looked at Ginny, "I wonder how things are going with the real newly weds?"

"We'll call them after a while." Mack looked at Don and Connie, "My son and Ginny's sister got married yesterday. Her little sister is both my sister and my daughter– in-law." 

Ginny smiled at her husband, "Mack saved her life, and possibly her children's lives too! He's her hero too!" 

"Oh! He is my hero too! You do get to kiss your heroes don't you?"

"Not this one. He is being punished for kissing my neighbor without permission. I must insist on strict obedience from my slave."

"But Mistress, she is 85 years old."

"Hush, the rule is no kissing of anyone with out my express permission. Correct?"

"Yes Ma'am."

"I am really sorry Connie, but I must not relax my standards regarding punishment or I will soon have no control of him at all."

"Oh! NO. We can't have that!"

Ginny smiled at Mack, "Please don't pout because I scolded you in front of others. I do love you, Dear." 

Mack smiled at everyone, "Well, it is about time for our afternoon run Sweetie, Would you guys like to join us. We only run for thirty minutes in the afternoon."

Don said he thought he would relax and probably run when it was cooler but that Connie could join them. Connie looked at him and said, "No Dear, We are on vacation and I just want to be with you."

Mack picked Ginny up off her stool and carried her through the water to the pool steps where he gently placed her on her feet. They walked off hand in hand. Mack looked at Ginny, "What kissing rule?"

She laughed, "What 85 year old neighbor?"

He chuckled, "I love playing with you Darling."

"That is "Mistress Virginia" to you Buster."

"Yes Mistress Virginia. I will stand guard out side your room tonight, Ma'am."

"Ha! You will do your guarding snuggled up to me tonight. You know I can't sleep if I can't touch you. I am tired of being your Mistress for today anyway. We will pretend to be new lovers for the rest of the night."

"NOT ME!"

"What?"

He stopped and pulled her to his chest and looked in her eyes, "I won't be pretending."

She was serious when she answered, "I won't either." And she softly touched his lips with her fingertips. "Are you really sure you want to run right now?"

"Tomorrow is soon enough."

They took a shower and washed each other. They shampooed each other's hair to remove the pool chlorine.

Ginny slipped into another Bikini and Mack pulled on a white Speedo he would not dare wear out side. Ginny stared at him and giggled. "I like that! I can see every bit of him, even the veins and the glans. If you step out like that Commie will rape you." He held up a pair of regular shorts and put them near the door. 

They worked together on dinner. Mack seasoned a pair of small fillets with a dry marinade and let them sit for a while. He had defrosted two Florida lobster tails and he split them, deveined them and removed the shell, they were ready for the gas grill. When everything was ready he put on the other shorts over the Speedos and went out and opened the compartment under the coach and slid the gas grill out. It was so pleasant out he told Ginny they would eat out side. He opened another compartment and set up a couple of chairs and a table.

Ginny carried out silverware and place mats and set the table. She had slipped on a cover-up and pulled a small oil lamp out of the pocket and lighted it. She went in and got their drinks while he brought out the food. They sat and smiled at each other while the grill heated. 

The dinner was delightful. They both enjoyed the meal and their companion. After dinner a quick clean up had everything neat and tidy. Mack locked up and pulled all the shades down. They cuddled on the couch and watched the news and weather. Mack always got upset with the news from Iraq. He told Ginny, "This country learned a little about a guerrilla war during the Revolutionary war. We fought against that kind of war in all the Indian wars in Florida and the west and didn't learn very much, either that or we forgot it. In Florida we finally learned that you can't negotiate with a people who do not believe in treaties. The famous Osceola was actually a terrorist. There are idiots all over the world that believe you can negotiate with Islamic terrorists. If they would just listen to the terrorists themselves they would learn that only reason they will agree to a truce is because they are being beaten. Their leaders teach that you agree to a cease-fire in order to improve your position and resupply your people and reinforce them. They break the treaty when they have an advantage again. They have done this with every treaty they have ever signed. How can you sign a treaty with some one who doesn't believe in treaties?"

Ginny rubbed her hand across his chest; she lifted her head and said, "Honey I want you to make a treaty with me you will want to keep." Mack stood and quickly picked her up. "I already made a promise to you to be your obedient love slave. Now your slave wants to know your hearts deepest desire. What is my mistress' pleasure?"

"Let me think, slave, I believe I would enjoy a little bit of oral stimulation, can you provide that?"

"Yes Madam, I believe I can provide that service for you." Mack sat her on the side of the bed. He placed a pillow on the floor beside the bed and pushed her onto her back. He knelt between her legs and put her legs over his shoulders. His hands caressed the soft skin of her inner thighs gently. 

His fingers moved tenderly across the smooth soft skin between her legs. The intoxicating odor reached his nose and he fought the urge to bury his face deep in her little pussy. The fragile inner lips were tightly closed together. He blew softly on them. 

She shuddered and moaned quietly. He felt their heat as he passed the tip of his tongue up the length of them only moistening them slightly. She lifted her head trying to see what he was doing. He pressed his wet tongue between the outside of the lip and the soft tender skin of her vulva. She moaned again. He moved his tongue up between the lip and the skin of the other side.

His tongue licked down and stopped and circled the entrance to her vagina several times then it parted and separated the lips of the labia minora. Her legs involuntarily parted further giving his tongue better access to the little flat area between the fragile inner lips and between the vagina, the little pee hole, and the clitoris. His warm wet tongue flattened and lapped up and down over this sensitive place hitting the clit at the top each time. He paused and sucked one lip in between his lips and pulsed it in and out. He repeated the action with the other lip. He pulled it out until it hurt sweetly before he released it.

Ginny was softly mewing now, her eyes fluttered, all most closed. Her soft dreamy voice said, "Fuck me Sweetie, fuck me NOW!" Her hands were gently but firmly pulling at his head. He moved up over her body from between her legs. She smiled up at him and pulled harder. He grinned when the tip of his hard penis touched her pussy. Mack swiveled his hips forward and felt his cock slide right in. Like a guided missile he thought to himself. He started a slow slow tempo with his trusts. It was delightful and he knew he would not be able to resist the urge to thrust harder and faster very long. Ginny murmured, "Oh yes, just like that. I love that. Oh God how I love that. He feels just wonderful. Mmmmmmm, hummmm, yesssss!"

Mack tried to close his mind to the sensations that the slow movement of his cock through the hot silky wet sleeve of her vagina caused to course through his cock and spread to his whole body. Ginny was squirming under him now and moaning loudly. She clutched at his back and screamed at him, "NOW! HARDER! FASTER, YES JUST LIKE THAT! GOD, GOD. GOD. OH GOD IT IS SOOOOO GOOOOD." Her voice faded to a rapid jumble of words running together. "OhsweetloveryesIloveitIloveityesyesfuckmesweetjesusfuckme harder. His pelvis slammed rapidly into hers, hitting her clitoris and causing orgasms to flash through her system. Mack reached the zenith of his sensations and lost all control of his actions. He hunched his hips into hers faster than he thought possible, his strokes were short and impossibly rapid. He froze with the explosion of semen from his loins in spurt after spurt into her pussy.

Ginny felt him go rigid and his hot sperm coated the inside of her sheath and up into her cervix. She felt him gently drop onto her body. She hugged him tightly to her. "Please don't move. I love how you feel, I feel you shrinking now. Kiss me Mack; give me your sweet tender kisses. They kissed gently for a long time. Mack pulled up and said,

"Let me turn that last light off before I fall asleep." Ginny purred contentedly as he slid in bed beside her.

In the morning Mack was up before Ginny and had the coffee ready and was standing sipping his first cup when he felt her arms go around his waist. One hand ran down his stomach and slipped under the waistband of his sleep shorts and was gently caressing his cock and balls, before he knew what was happening. He grinned and whispered, "Connie, is that you?"

"What? Connie?" She giggled, "How early did you get up anyway, lover boy?"

"Not that early, gimme a kiss Dear."

They both paused and listened as they heard a phone ringing. "That's my cell phone."

Said Mack. He walked to the drivers console and picked up the phone. "Hello, McDermott here."

"Yes, this is General Isaiah McDermott speaking. Yes I'll hold."

"Hello, Mr. Secretary, how are you, Sir?" 

"Sir, May I please but my phone on the speaker so my bride can hear too. She is pregnant and this request is of vital interest to her. Thank you sir."

"Mrs. McDermott can you hear me."

"Yes I can."

"This is Tom Richardson, the Secretary of Defense. I am requesting, at the pleasure of The President of the United States, that your husband return to active duty for a period not to exceed one year. It is requested that he head a commission to Iraq to investigate an incident there involving U.S. Forces. It seems several Army personnel are accused of the brutal rape and murder of a young girl. The girl is the granddaughter of the President of Iraq. We need him to get there as soon as possible. We need to get this commission in Iraq as soon as possible."

"Mr. Secretary, this is Virginia McDermott, first, is this in the nature of a request or is it an order? Second, if he accepts this job, may I accompany him? Third, We need to inform you that we are currently in our motor coach in the Blue Ridge Mountains of North Carolina. The general will have to return to our home in Atlanta to pack his gear before he can leave.

And oh, yes! Will this be counted as

a full year of active duty time pay and service and be added to his time in grade as a Lieutenant General?"

"Wow! Mrs. McDermott, that is a lot of questions! This is a request from the president for your husband to handle this task for his country. I believe it could be arraigned for you to accompany the General. He will be on active duty as a Lieutenant General with full pay and allowances for one year even if he finishes the job in a week. May I ask how soon the two of you could be ready to leave?"

Mack looked at Ginny, "How long girl?'

"I have a doctors appointment Monday morning I cannot miss. This being Friday, I would guess we could be ready Monday afternoon."

"Wonderful, can I inform the President that you will take the job?"

Mack looked to Ginny. She smiled and nodded yes. "Yes Mr. Secretary, we will accept the job. I need a staff as soon as I can get one. Can I have an office in the pentagon for a base of operations and to lay the ground work for the investigation?"




E & E Ch. 02



"Yes to all that General, we are working on clearances for Mrs. McDermott. I understand she is a prominent attorney and could be of great help to you in this matter. Would you like her temporarily employed as a legal assistant, a GS-18? That would give her full credentials to travel and assist you in this investigation."

Mack grinned at his wife and she smiled back nodding her head. 

"Yes Sir, That sounds like a good idea. I have another request, Sir, could you have every bit of available information on the case sent by courier to my Atlanta address for delivery after three o'clock this afternoon. That will give my wife and I several hours during which we can review the case before we have to leave for Washington."

"Yes, General, that will be done. I look forward to meeting you and your bride. Thank you."

Mack turned to Ginny and pulled her to him. "I love you girl. I wanted to just say no. But when your country calls it is hard to do. I am so glad you wanted to be with me."

"Mack, what choice did I have. You are my husband. I go where you go. Besides I think it will be lots of fun to work with you. I am very good at reviewing case information and finding the salient facts. I think I can help. I want to get it over with and to be home for the birth of our baby."

"Let's get on the road. I'll call and cancel our fishing trip. Then I'll start unhooking us. Why don't you get out some frozen waffles and sausage and get breakfast ready while I rush around. I'll leave the power and water on 'till the last second."

Mack and Virginia looked up at each other and smiled. They were sitting in a Marine Corps car headed for the Executive office building. The car bore a red flag with three silver stars on each front fender. Ginny smiled to herself, it was almost worth all of this to see her husband in his Marine uniform, the three silver stars on his shoulders and all the badges and ribbons on his chest were impressive. God, he was handsome and distinguished looking. She was so damned proud to be his wife it tingled down to her toes. She grinned; her sex slave was on leave to save his country. She was giddy just thinking about it.

They were ushered inside to an office suite. A grinning Brigadier General Jack Zeigrfeldt greeted them. Mack grabbed his hand and asked about Jan, Jack's wife. "She is trying to get us settled in our temporary quarters. You guys will be right next door. She is dying to see Ginny again."

Ginny kissed Jack on the cheek, "Jack, I would go help her but I know I have papers that must be signed and I think I can be some help in getting things organized."

Jack smiled, "Yes Ma'am, I know you can help us. I just finished reading your bio. Damn, you are one high-powered lawyer. It was nothing but raves about your skills and intelligence. I still don't understand why you were attracted to a big old dumb Marine." He grinned at Mack.

"Oh! Jack, how wrong you are. My husband is a first rate chef, a wonderful fishing guide and instructor, an entertaining raconteur, a magnificent househusband, and above all else, he is the world best sex-slave." 

Jack laughed and said, "I can vouch for the first three and I can add that he is a great pilot and a super Marine. I'll have to take your word for the last two activities."

The two generals took off their uniform blouses and they were all seated. Jack gave them a rundown on the staff they had to work with. Most were government workers. There were several Marine officers and an Army Colonel Liaison Officer. There were also two Iraqi interpreters. Only two of the Government Service workers had reported as yet.

Mack asked if the interpreters were available. They were and Jack called for them. When they arrived Mack had one wait out side the office while he talked to the first.

She was a very pretty young lady who was obviously very pregnant. Her name was Cookie Mahoney, she smiled and told them her husband was a Marine Lieutenant.

She said she was on loan from the CIA. She was a native Iraqi, her parents lived in the U.S. and she was educated in the US. Mack asked when the last time she was in Iraq. She said it had been six months ago.

Ginny smiled at her, "You must have met your husband there. You look like you are about six months along now. The girl laughed. "You are right Ma'am, but this will be our second baby, I have an eighteen month old son down the hall in the nursery. He is my pride and joy."

"Ginny smiled, "Oh! I have to see him. I am almost four months pregnant with a boy." The two women smiled at each other.

Mack Smiled at them, "Girls, back to business. Cookie we have here several eyewitness reports and narratives about a case we are investigating. I will give you just the original documents; I want you to translate them. I also want your candid opinion of each report as to accuracy and veracity. Do not compare notes with any other person. I want YOUR thoughts and feelings about what you think happened. OK?"

"Yes General, I understand what you want. How soon do you need this?"

"Young lady, I want it yesterday, I know that's not possible. Just do it as fast as possible but I don't want you to get overly tired or stressed over it. Another thing, do not take one second away from the care of your little son. Nothing is as important as your health and the well being of your son. Tell the other interpreter to come in on your way out."

Ginny said, "Mrs. Mahoney, please stop back before you go to check on your son. I want to see him."

"Yes, I would love that."

The other interpreter was given the same instructions about the papers. 

When the man was gone Mack looked at Jack, "When you have a chance check out Cookie and her husband. Something rings a bell with me but I can't put my finger on it."

"Mack, I have all that right here. I haven't had a chance to read it yet. Let me see, Hummmmm. Wow! Her husband has three Navy Crosses; he was a sniper in Iraq. She was a field agent and is now a top analyst for the CIA."

"Jack, see if we can get Lieutenant Mahoney to help us. He is used to independent action as a sniper, I'd bet my boots he would be a great investigator."

"Right, I'll make a few calls. I think I see where you are going with this. You really want to start from scratch. Right?"

"Right Jack. It's the only way I know to do it right. Ginny agrees with me. We talked it over for the last couple of days. Now let's see who we have assigned to us as investigators. I suspect we will have at least one from each intelligence agency. Probably assigned to watch us."

Ginny said, "Dearest, I would like several independent background checks on each of the witnesses in Iraq. I know the Army has to have run character checks on each of the accused soldiers since the incident. I didn't see them in our papers."

Mack looked at her for a second. He picked up a phone. "This is General McDermott, please put me through to the Secretary of Defense or his assistant. I'll hold." 

"Hello Mr. Secretary, how are you today? Well, Sir, my wife asked me a question I couldn't answer about the case. We were not provided a copy of the post incident back ground and character checks run by the Army on the accused and on the witnesses."

"No Sir, we did not receive them and I can only assume that they had to have been done. They have been aware of the charges for almost a month now. Any commander worth a shit would have requested them the first thing after he was made aware of the alleged incident. Please excuse my language Sir."

"Yes Sir, she does ask a lot of questions, I think they are damned good ones though."

"Yes Sir, we would be delighted to join you and Mrs. Richardson for cocktails at your home tomorrow at six. Yes Mr. Secretary I will call if my wife has any more questions."

Mack hung up and laughed at Ginny, "I am glad you didn't hear what he said when I told him we didn't get those reports. He swore like an old trooper. Are you up for cocktails tomorrow? I can make excuses if we need to?"

"No, I think I would like that."

They reviewed and discussed what they knew about the case. The listed the things they wanted or needed to know but didn't know. They decided they would start with the soldier's stories. Draw out a time line and narrative of everything leading up to the event. Then lay out the event time line. Then the post event time line would come later.

They decided they would have a staff member assigned to each of the accused soldiers. That person would try and account for as much as they could of each movement and action of that individual soldier for the whole event. They would question and assist the soldier in reconstructing what had happened.

There was a knock at the door and Cookie Mahoney asked if Ginny wanted to see her son. Ginny jumped up and left with her. Jack smiled at Mack, "I like Ginny more and more the more I get to know her. She surprised me with her ideas and insight about how to reconstruct the case. She doesn't miss a thing."

"Well she does this for a living in a way, and she is at the top of her profession. She is nice to have around too!"

"I agree there, I would much rather look at her than at your old sour puss."

"Watch it or I'll tell Jan."

"Jan told me when she heard we would all be working together that I should make sure all my insurance was paid up before I even looked at Ginny. She seems to feel you might be a little protective of Ginny. I told her I would just as soon just take a nosedive off a twenty-story building as to mess with your wife. Not that I could ever cheat on Jan anyway."

"Hey, buddy, I've known you for twenty-five years, I make it a policy to never leave my wife alone with handsome guys like you anyway."

A buzzer on Mack's desk sounded and he picked up the phone. "General McDermott." He answered. Then he said, "Send him in."

A young Marine Second Lieutenant stepped in the door and said, "Lieutenant Mahoney reporting. Sir."

"Sit down over there, Lieutenant, I'm General McDermott and this is General Zeigrfeldt. We met your lovely wife this morning and were very impressed with her. In looking at her background we came across your records too. We thought you might be able to help us. Have you heard of the incident where four Army soldiers are accused of rape and murder of the Iraqi President's granddaughter?"

"Yes Sir, I have heard of it."

"Do you have an opinion about the case Lieutenant?"

"Yes sir I do."

The door opened and Ginny and Cookie entered. Ginny

was carrying a large baby. Cookie saw her husband and she started toward him. He stood and his arms went around her and they kissed. He jumped back, snapped to attention and said, "Sorry Sirs, I beg your pardon."

Mack smiled at him, "Son, as long as you are in our presence you have our permission to greet your wife that way and you may tell her you love her too."

"Thank you Sir."

Cookie pulled Ginny over and said, "Ginny, this is my husband, Mike, Mike this is Mrs. McDermott."

"I am very happy to meet you Mike, I was just going to show your handsome young son to my husband."

Mike held his hands out and took the baby and lifted him and kissed him. The baby giggled and touched his father's face. The stern face of the Lieutenant melted into a broad grin. He handed the baby to its mother. The three- star general laughed and told everyone to sit down.

"Mike was about to give us his ideas about our case. Go ahead. Wait, My dear Mrs. Mahoney, have you discussed the case with your husband before?"

"No Sir! Never."

"I will have to ask you to leave while he talks to us. I do not want you influenced by what he might think."

"I understand Sir, I'll take Little Mike back to the nursery."

"Lieutenant, as you have probably guessed we are tasked with investigating this case. Your wife is translating the Iraqi witness' statements; we don't want her work tainted by your ideas. After she is finished the two of you can discuss it. OK?"

"Yes Sir, I believe the charges are false. It is an old Arab ploy and has been pulled off for years. It is usually against a tribal leader to turn him away from a faction that some people don't like. It was very likely a set up deal. The soldiers were probably enticed into the house where a whore offered sex for nothing. That's about all I know about it, Sir."

Mack and Ginny grinned at Jack. 

"Son, would you like to help us prove you are correct?"

"Yes Sir. I sure would. They may be just Army dogfaces but they are American dogfaces, Sir. American guys."

"OK Mike you will be assigned to us TAD (Temporary Additional Duty.) until this is over, if you don't mind. I understand you are unassigned right now anyway, is that correct?"

Mike grinned, "Yes Sir, I rescued Cookie from a oasis in Iraq and we fell in love. She was a field Agent for the CIA and they wanted her to go back. She wanted out to be with me. She made a deal with them that she would work for them as an analyst as long as the Corps kept me in the Washington Area. The Corps sent me to Quantico and now they are trying to figure out what to do with me."

"Well Mike with that chest full of ribbons I believe they don't want you to get way. There are not many Navy Cross wearers out there. You have three and I don't know of any others with five Purple Hearts; and you are still very young." 

"Thank you Sir, I was 'in Country' when you earned your Cross Sir. I don't believe I could run towards a grenade."

"Bullshit, Lieutenant, you don't think about it. You just do it."

"You are right General."

"Mike we really have nothing for you to do right now. Report tomorrow in civilian clothes please. I think you may get further that way with some things I want you to do. Nothing fancy, Jeans and a sports coat ought to get it. You and Cookie can ride in together. 

"Jack see if we can scrape up a average civilian sedan with a local tag for tomorrow."

Jack picked up a phone and started making calls.

Mack was ready to send Mike off the next day to interview some of the people who were in the same unit as the accused men but had not been involved.

Cookie was not finished with her translation and at the end of the day nothing important had happened. Mack and Ginny rode to their quarters in the Marine car and had him wait until they were ready to go to the Secretary of Defense's house for cocktails. Ginny was stunning in her favorite little black dress. It was knee length with a square neckline, which displayed her lovely cleavage. She wore dark stockings and ankle strap stiletto heels. Mack wanted to take to bed and forget the party. Jan and Jack were also invited and they met at the car. It was only a short drive to the party. The house was quite elegant and the Secretary and his wife greeted them at the door. Ginny was wearing a wrap against the slight evening chill and Mack helped her remove it. The Secretary stood and stared at her. His wife laughed, "This is the first time in thirty years of marriage to Tom when I have seen him at a loss for words. You are simply gorgeous my dear. Welcome to our home, I am Helen Richardson."

There were about fifty people at the party. Many were Military Officers in uniform. Mack felt Ginny grip his arm tightly and he looked down at her. She raised her head, "The next time you wear your uniform." 

He smiled fondly at her, "Honey when I am standing next to you no one even sees me. I could be naked and no one would notice."

"The ladies sure would." They talked with the Secretary and his wife for some time neither of them could believe Ginny was a very successful attorney. Ginny excused herself to use the ladies room. Mack had a hard time finding her. Then he saw a crowd in one corner. He walked over and saw Ginny surrounded by six or seven men. She was smiling and talking with all of them. Mack stepped forward and a man shoved him back. He turned to Mack, "Isn't she the hottest thing you have ever seen?" Mack agreed with him. "She has a perfect face, tits and ass. Man I'd love to fuck that." Mack said, "Me too." The guy grinned, "Fat chance, I heard she's married to some old general. Trophy wife I guess. That Army colonel seems to be trying to stake a claim though." Ginny glanced around and saw Mack. "Mack!" she cried. There you are Darling. I have been missing you so much." She threw her arms around his neck and kissed him passionately for a long time. She pulled back and grinned at him. "God you can kiss good. My panties are wet now. Take me home to bed."

"Mack smiled gently at her. He bent and whispered in her ear. "Did anyone get out of line? You looked a little pissed when I first came over here." She looked quickly at him. "No Dear. It was just that the Colonel was a bit free with his hands and wouldn't stop." Mack took Ginny's hand and stepped in front of the colonel. Mack smiled and said, "Your name please Colonel."

"Jergenson." Colonel George Jergenson."

Mack smiled again and said, "Mrs. McDermott informs me that you are a bit free with your hands. I think you owe the lady an apology.

"What?"

"I said you owe the lady an apology."

"Old timer you are pushing your luck."

"If you do it again I will remove it."

"Remove what, Pop."

"Why, your hand---from your wrist."

The Colonel grinned a nasty grin. "Really."

"Sonny boy, would you like a demonstration?"

A good-sized crowd had moved around them now and were watching carefully.

Mack softly said, "I'm going to tap you on your face, your belly, and your chest in that order. You are welcome to try and stop me if you can. I will start on the count of four. One. Two. Three. Four." Whap-p-p. 

The colonel stood staring at Mack his hand slowly rose to touch a reddening spot on his cheek. He blinked, "I never saw them coming. I was helpless."

"That is correct Colonel. Now please apologize to my wife."

"Your wife?"

"My wife, I am Lieutenant General McDermott, United States Marine Corps."

"Oh! God! Mrs. McDermott I apologize profusely. Please forgive me." Tears ran from his eyes.

Ginny said, "You are forgiven. In the future be very careful. Not all men are as forgiving as my sweet husband."

Mack stepped closer to the man and very quietly said, "I forgive you too. She is enough to make any man act silly. Pay close attention to the words Stop and No from any woman in the future."

Mack turned and took Ginny's arm and walked slowly through the crowd of people. The Secretary and his wife rushed up and began apologizing for the Colonel's actions. Mack held up his hands, "Please, It was no fault of yours. The man obviously had too much to drink. It is offensive to my wife because being pregnant she can drink no alcohol. I abstain too in sympathy."

Mrs. Richardson exclaimed, "You are pregnant? Your little tummy is as flat as a board. How far along are you?"

"Only three and a half months. I think I am just beginning to show a bit. This is my first child and I am very excited."

"Well dear you are very young yet. When you get to be forty like I am then you worry about a pregnancy."

"Oh! You are about a year older than I am."

"What? I can't believe that, I would have guessed 25 to 30."

"Thank you, Dear Lady, Thank you."

The next day Mack asked Mike Mahoney to step in his office for a moment before he started his day. He looked at the young officer. "Mike, I was going through your service record this morning. It says you have completed the translators course and are an accredited translator for Arabic."

"Yes Sir, Cookie helped me with it a lot. I spoke some before, but it was what they call Tactical Arabic. You don't get real fluent in it, just enough to understand most of what you hear. Cookie made me speak it at home for over a year before she was satisfied. She wouldn't make love to me if I made too many mistakes." Mack grinned, "Wow! I bet that got your attention in a hurry."




E & E Ch. 02



Mike grinned right back. "Yes, Sir, it sure did. At first I was allowed 10 mistakes a day. It finally got down to 1. If they made those rules for college kids it would sure improve the grade averages."

"The grades would soar in most schools. Would you be willing to accompany us to Iraq in a week or so? I would promise to only keep you there for a week or two."

"Sir I, have to talk to my wife about that. She has given a lot for her love of this country and freedom." 

"Son, I will not order you to go. I read a censored version of your wife's career. You are right; it must be her decision. Oh! Here she is now with my wife."

Ginny smiled at Mike, "Good morning Mike, how are you this morning?"

"Just fine Mrs. McDermott, and you?"

"Sit down Cookie, I want to borrow your husband for a week or two. I want to take him to Iraq with us when we go. We desperately need a translator I can trust. I do not intend for him to any snooping around. His secondary mission will be to guard my wife. He will be armed at all times. Mrs. McDermott and I intend to wrap up the trip to Baghdad in a day or to and then get out. The announcement will state that we will be there for two weeks. Mike will go as one of my aids. As a matter of fact I think I will keep him as my Aide de Camp until I retire again. That will look good on your service record, Lieutenant."

"I will be proud to serve you Sir."

Cookie clapped her hands, "Does that mean Mike gets to wear that gold braid thing around his shoulder and across his chest?"

Mack laughed, "It sure does Honey, it will look good on him. I also want you to know that every aide I have had has been on the fast track for promotions, one went from first lieutenant to major in two years."

"Wow, that is fast." Said Mike."

"Well, Son, a lot of aides are just boot lickers, I always chose mine from guys with good combat experience. It has paid off for me too. I have been well looked after by people that gave me straight answers and covered my ass for me. I think you will be perfect. I was an aide after my first tour in Nam."

Ginny smiled at him and walked over and sat in his lap. She slipped her arm around his neck. She kissed him for a long two minutes. She pulled back and said, "Darling, I am going to love working with you all day, every day."

Mack looked around and saw Cookie and Mike smiling. Jack was grinning. Mack smiled broadly, "God it is nice to be a General. OK guys let's get to work. Mike get on your way. Jack you check on organizing our staff. Ginny and I are going to work on laying out the time line. Cookie, how are you doing with the translating"?

"I worked on it some last night. I should finish by late this afternoon."

"You didn't keep Little Mike or Big Mike up late last night did you?"

Cookie giggled, "Little Mike got a full night's sleep in. I am afraid I kept the big guy up a bit past his bedtime."

Ginny laughed, "Good, you go girl."

Ginny looked at Mack, "We need a really large white board for erasable markers; preferably on easels. We need plenty of markers of all colors." Mack pressed a button on his desk. A middle-aged woman answered the call by appearing at the door. She stepped in. "General, I am Marge, your secretary and office manager."

"Marge, This is my wife, Mrs. McDermott, who will be working with us. She needs some supplies. I trust you can get them for her."

"Sir, we have a huge office budget. Mrs. McDermott, just tell me what you need and I'll get it quickly, we have a top priority on everything."

"Fine Marge, here is a list. Now do we have a phone jack I can use for my notebook computer?" She turned and looked at Mack and Jack. "We have a computer program we have used for several years that takes the work out of drawing up a detailed time line. If we can get a map or aerial photos of the crime scene we can plot out the movements of every one involved. We can refine it down to inches and seconds if we want to."

"Do you have it in your notebook?" Jack asked.

"No, I can down load parts of it for the input section. Then, when we have all the information up loaded, I can tie into the mainframe computer in our office and work off the notebook."

Mack grinned, "Sounds pretty damned slick to me." Why doesn't the government have something like that?"

Mrs. McDermott smiled at her husband; "Several computer geeks and I have been working on it for a year or more. We are still testing it. This case will be a good test. This will be the first case I have had that covered this much area and with this many people involved with conflicting stories. Remember, like any other program the results are only as good as the data you put in it."

Jack said, "I have a good friend who commands an engineer outfit in the area. Would a surveyed map of the area help?"

"Oh! Jack that would be wonderful!"

"Let me get on it. Priority one? Right?"

Mack laughed, "Of course."

Jack moved to another desk and was busy on a phone. Mack got up and went to the outer office. He talked to Marge and gave her a number of tasks for her to pas out to other workers. Mack walked around and spoke to each person and learned a little about each of them. He soon realized he had been assigned the top people in the area. Cookie had her own cubical he looked in on her and asked if she had every thing she needed. She asked if she could have mike pick up her laptop computer so she could use a voice recognition program that that would let he just read the translation in English and it would be typed out for her instantly. 

"Tell Marge and she will order one for you." 

"Yes Sir, but it takes days of training the program to get it to recognize the way you speak. Mine is ninety nine percent perfect now."

"Call Mike. Have him bring it right over. I think you just want a few kisses."

"General you see right through me."

"I just know how Ginny does things."

"Your wife's name is Ginny?"

"Yes, Virginia."

"I like her a lot, she is very sweet."

"Me too." He gently patted her back and walked off to talk to someone else.

Three days later Mack sat before the Secretary of Defense. "Sir I am here to give you a progress report. We have reviewed the case. We have reconstructed the crime on a computer. If our data is accurate there is no way the crime could have been committed as described by the Iraqi witnesses. I need to take most of my crew to Baghdad to eyeball the situation. Say ten or fifteen people. Do I have the authority to order the security and assistance I need from the ground commanders in Iraq?"

"We foresaw this situation, here are a new set of orders that give you that authority and more. I'll be happy to tell the President you are hot on the trail. He will be tickled to death. He picked you for this job himself. He remembered how impressed he was when you jumped on the grenade at fifty plus years of age. He saw you being interviewed on TV and liked what he saw." 

"I took the liberty of having a young Marine Lieutenant assigned to me as an aide. Will you approve that?"

"Sure Mack, you are well within the bound of your orders to do that. Have one of your people call 8th and I and read them your orders."

"Thank you Sir."

"Mack when we are alone it is Tom, OK? How is your beautiful wife today, no ill effects from the incident the other night I hope?"

"No Tom, she chewed me out that night for making a mountain out of a molehill and ruining you lovely party."

"Mack, I was surprised you didn't hurt him, from what I saw I thought you were quite restrained. Not a drop of blood was spilled."

"Tom, I guess I have a short fuse when it comes to Ginny. Guys hit on her constantly, I understand that and I can live with it. I just don't like guys trying to cop a feel. Who the hell do they think they are?"

"Mack I agree with you 100 percent.

"Well, I know that when you bring the prettiest girl to the dance you gotta expect some competition from the other guys. I just don't believe that if your wife looks hot and sexy it is OK for me to check her out with my hands."

"It is tough being married to her I guess."

"Right, Tom, believe me she is worth it and more."

Mack and Tom shook hands and Mack headed back to his office. He wanted to run a few miles but it was hard to find the time and place. He had heard there was a small workout in building housing their office. He would check it out.

He had a staff conference scheduled after lunch. He hoped Ginny and Cookie had brought something back for him. As he entered the building he met Ginny walking down the hall towards their office. She was carrying a brown bag. Her face lit up when she saw him. "There you are sweetheart, here is a salad for your lunch."

"Great, you remembered!"

"I never forget my dear sweet love slave, even if you are on leave from your duties."

He grumbled, "I was wanting a fat juicy hamburger!"

"Sweetie, you are not getting your exercise, you need to cut back on your calories."

"You are right. I am getting fat and old."

"Old I can't stop. Fat I can and will stop. Got it Marine?"

"Yes Ma'am."

The conference went well, it was a segregated conference. Most of the workers had no need to know the overall picture. Each person was brought into Mack's large office where they presented their findings to the little group consisting of Ginny, Jack, Mike, and Mack. The people who contributed were well prepared and the picture started to become clear to those who collected and plugged the data into the system. The time line and the map showed the exact position and the task being performed by each person involved.

It was evident that the Iraqi witnesses were lying about what they had seen. 

Operatives for Army intelligence and other agencies were checking very carefully on the activities in the area. There were several possible leads that looked promising.

Jack had everything arranged for the flight to Iraq. There was to be no advanced notice of their trip. The forming of task force by the retired Marine General was announced but these investigations typically took months to get organized. Answers rarely came in less than a year.

On arrival in Baghdad the party met with various agents and investigators. Their information was plugged into the master time frame on the Atlanta computer. Cookie and Mike sat in on several interrogations of witnesses and other suspects. DNA swabs were used on all the Iraqis questioned. The field test they had available were sent to the Army Graves Registration Unit in the area. The results from this unit were only a fraction as accurate as the results from U.S. Forensic Labs.

Fortunately Mack was able to arrange for a two-man team from the Armed Forces Institute of Pathology (AFIP) to accompany them to Iraq. They had a kit that made a more accurate ID in much less time. They were already testing several samples.

Mack and Ginny, accompanied by Mike and Cookie paid a visit to the President of Iraq. They explained their mission and requested he go with them to the scene of he crime. He was naturally worried about security. Mike asked to talk to his chief of security. Mike and the Security Chief talked for five minutes. The Security man told the president that the trip appeared to be safe the way it was arranged.

A convoy of official vehicles escorted by tanks and Armored Personnel Carriers moved out about twenty minutes later. The convoy proceeded to South Baghdad near where the incident took place. The Official cars entered a U.S. Army compound there. The tanks and the troop carriers surrounded the area. One platoon of APCs and tanks checked an area with the troops that had been completely cleared earlier.

With the Iraqi President, with Cookie holding his arm, in tow; Mack and Ginny led them through the movements of the Army Squad that fateful day. They crossed a street and proceeded to where the squad was encountered by a young boy who informed them that a young girl wanted to see them in a house down the street. The squad moved carefully down the street. The squad leader called his platoon commander and advised him they were investigating a request for help. The Squad leader posted a machine gunner and two riflemen to guard the approaches to the house. He sent two others around behind the house.

Mack had Soldiers act out the movements of the squad. Then the leader and one private entered the house. They were inside for several minutes when the private stuck his head out and gave his buddies thumbs up.

About ten minutes later the two men exited the house and rejoined the squad which finished it's patrol without incident. The group sent the reenactment squad back to the starting post. One of the Iraqi witnesses was brought forward. He stated that he had seen the whole incident from the house across the street. I was asked to show the group where he had been when he had seen the squad. He took them to the door of the corner room and said he had seen it all from in there. Mike opened the door. All the windows in the room were closed off with concrete blocks mortared in place; the ceiling was made of heavy beams. The room was a bomb shelter. The president questioned the man carefully.

The group crossed the street to the house. The small boy some men held there was obviously very frightened. He admitted that he had been paid to give the message to the American soldiers. A frightened young woman was brought in. Mack, through Cookie, explained she was a prostitute. She had been paid to entice the American soldiers into having sex. She said the soldiers had been very nice to her and had indeed fucked her. When they left some Arabic men entered and paid her and scrapped the semen from her body, inside and out. She was told to leave and not come back for a long time. That was all she knew.

Cookie explained that her DNA was found mixed with the DNA in the sperm.

The president looked at Mack, He said in very good English, "The al-Quid motherfuckers set us up. They killed my baby girl, not the soldiers." Tears ran from his eyes. "I'll make them pay. Thank you. My people will get in touch with your people and we will issue a joint statement. General you and your people have my deep thanks."

Three hours later they were all in an Air Force jet heading west.

The following day Ginny stood proudly beside Mack gripping his left arm in the Oval Office of the White House. All of his team were standing behind him. They received the thanks of the President of the United States. 

Mack said that the mission's swift completion was due to the expertise of his wife and Legal expert, Virginia, the organizational genius of his second in Command, General Zeigrfeld, and his Chief Translator, Mrs. Mahoney and her husband and his aide Lt. Mahoney.

He added that the skill and support of the other members of his staff were invaluable.

The President smiled, "I don't think you were just along for the ride General McDermott. I am awarding you and your officers and the eligible members of your staff the Legion of Merit Medal.

Ladies as Government employees attached to a military unit I believe you should be eligible too. General I would like a word with you and your wife before you leave. Our country thanks everyone of you again."

After everyone was gone the president invited them to be seated. He grinned at them, "You guys turned this town upside down. Congressmen and Senators were screaming because some of their favorites had their toes stepped on. You just waded on through and got the job done in no time at all.

I couldn't be more pleased. Here is what I propose. I want you to leave your second, General Zeigrfeld here in your office with your complete staff. I will find something worthwhile to keep them busy. I want you and your lovely wife to go home and relax. You are still on active duty. You will remain in close contact with your office. You aide will accompany you with full allowances for lodging, travel and meals for he and his family. If and when I need you, you come a runnin'. Will you do it?"

Mack didn't hesitate a second. "Sir my wife is almost four months pregnant, this decision will have to be hers. He grinned, "When I married her I told her I would be her love slave, so she is my mistress and rules the family."

The President clapped his hands, "Wonderful, a man who tells it like it really is. Mrs. McDermott, what is your answer?"

"Mr. President, I never want to let this man out of my sight. I waited all my life for him to come along and I go where he goes. Those are my only constraints on his activities."

"Then I take it you agree to my terms?"

"Yes Sir we do."

"I will keep in mind your delivery date and try and keep you home a month or so before and after that date. Congratulations you are now my official troubleshooters. Thank you, both of you."



E & E Ch. 03



Part 3: The story continues.

Mack smiled at Ginny. She was holding her hands on Cookie's swollen tummy feeling the baby kick. Ginny giggled, "Oh! That was hard one, I think you have a soccer player in there." 

Mack laughed out loud, "There goes another one." Mike ran by chasing his 19-month old son. He grabbed the boy and swung him in the air. The child was giggling with joy. Mike put the boy down and he ran straight to Mack. Mack swooped him up and hugged Little Mike. The boy laughed at the face Mack put on and wanted to get down. Mack pretended to cry and the boy pulled his face down and kissed him looking worried. Mack put him down and smiled. Mikey smiled back and ran to his father trying to tell him all about it and pointing to Mack. 

Cookie was smiling happily at her son. Ginny stood up and walked to her husband. She sat in his lap. She gently kissed him. He rubbed her slight belly. "These shorts are getting a bit tight on you aren't they?"

"Mack you have been saying that about everything I wear for about three months now. It is just wishful thinking; I think I have just a tiny bulge now."

Cookie giggled, "General, wait until she looks like I do. Wait until she can only waddle along and you have to help her get up from a chair. Then you will be wishing she were slim and sleek again."

A phone rang and Mike hurried to answer it. "General McDermott's Residence, Lieutenant Mahoney speaking Sir! Yes Sir, Here he is now Sir." 

Mack said, "McDermott, Sir." He listened carefully. He looked at Ginny, "Thank you sir, she is as beautiful as ever." He listened again. "Yes Sir. I will discuss it with her and get back to you in a few minutes. Goodbye."

Mack looked at Ginny, "That was the President. He wants us to meet him in Camp David for the weekend. He wants to discuss a mission he has in mind for us. He will send a plane for us tomorrow."

Ginny looked at him with her brow furrowed, "He didn't give you any clue as to what the mission was?"

"No, he did ask after you by name. Of course the man is a consummate politician. He called me by my first name. 'General'." Ginny and Cookie giggled.

Ginny laughed, "Did he use my first name 'Missus'."

"No, as a matter of fact he said, 'How is your sweet wife Ginny'."

"Well that was nice anyway. I like him, even if he is a politician."

"I didn't intend to slight the man in any way. He stands up for what he believes in and he tells things like they are for the most part. He has been a damned fine president. He doesn't make decisions based on polls."

"I guess we have to go see what he wants anyway."

Mack turned to Cookie, "Dear lady can I borrow your husband for the weekend. I promise I won't take him anywhere other than the Washington area with out your permission."

"General, if you don't mind my using your first name, you have been very good to us. I feel pretty good and I have a month before I am due. I would like to go too, Little Mike and I could stay in our apartment in Reston."

Mack smiled gently at her. He picked up the phone and took a card from his billfold. He entered a number. He said, "The President please, General McDermott here." He stood and slowly walked away in to his den. They could hear the sound of his voice but couldn't make out what he was saying. They heard him say, "Looking forward to seeing you again too Sir."

Mack looked around at all of them. "We are all going to Washington." Mack smiled at Cookie and Mike, "Cookie may accompany you to Washington and to Camp David too, if she desires. Little Mike is invited too." 

The Mahoneys grinned at the general. Mack said, I told them that if I was going to have to make a hard decision I wanted my staff with me. Jack and Jan and Marge will be there also. They will be transported by helicopter from the Executive Office Building helicopter pad at eight Saturday Morning. Mike, make sure they have the word on that, ask General 'Z' to coordinate everything with the White House."

"Aye aye! Sir" Mike pulled out a small spiral notebook and headed for the den. 

Ginny and Cookie were discussing what clothes to take with them. Mack said they should call Madge in Washington and have her call the White House protocol Office and get that information. Cookie said she would handle that and she slowly got out of her chair and walked with a very exaggerated waddle into the den. A few minutes later Mike walked out with Cookie on his arm. He seated her carefully and turned to Mack, "Sir, General Zeigrfeldt says he will take care of that end. He said he would see us Saturday and requested that Mrs. McDermott and Cookie be given kisses from him. He didn't specify who was to give the kisses."

"Lieutenant, as the senior office present I will handle that duty. Stand at ease." Mack went to Ginny and lifted her from her chair and kissed her passionately. He thanked her and walked to Cookie and bent over and gently kissed her on her lips. "Thank you Ma'am." He turned to Mike, "I hope you observed that carefully, Lieutenant! Someday it may fall upon you to perform such duties."

"Yes Sir, I watched carefully. I will make notes later."

"Good, it is one of the perks of being a general, you are usually the senior officer present, the down side is that in a fire fight you are the one everyone on the other side is shooting at."

Ginny and Cookie were laughing, Ginny said, "Gosh! Doesn't it impress you when you hear all the valuable and important information your husband is learning in this job?"

"It's just so wonderful to think Mike may someday pass that along to another young officer."

"You girls may be amused but military order and discipline must be maintained at all cost. What stinks is that you have to wait thirty some years to reap the benefits." 

That night after a nice meal Ginny looked at her husband, "Sweetie, I am sorry you had to wait so long to reap a few benefits. I would like to point out that you are letting a few benefits that are currently available to you go completely unused. I refer to my available body and mind.

"I have been setting here trying to decide where I want to start. I have come to the conclusion that I will just have to carry you to our bed for tonight and proceed to FUCK YOUR BRAINS OUT." He turned as swept here into his arms and trotted towards the bed. He stood her next to the bed, "Get naked girl."

He ripped at his clothes and pulled his shoes off. Ginny was as fast as he was. He smiled, "Ginny, I love you so damned much I get all choked up just looking at your beautiful body. I want to take inventory again. I may have missed kissing someplace last time."

"Oh! I love it when you do that. Hurry, I am getting wet just thinking of it."

Mack pressed her back on the bed and started with her toes. He rubbed and caressed them then sucked them in his mouth one by one. He took all the toes of her left foot in his mouth and sucked them; he ran his tongue between the toes. He loved the other toes the same way. Mack caressed the arch of her foot too. His warm wet tongue licked the tender skin of the arch of her foot. He was looking at her sweet pussy the whole time he made love to her feet. He saw the moisture glisten between the fragile lips that guarded her entrance. He felt his passion rising and couldn't wait any longer.

Ginny felt his strong hands spread her legs further open. She felt his hands gently slide up her legs to caress the soft inner portion of her thighs. A low moan escaped her lips when his lips and tongue moved their wetness up between her thighs. She felt his cheeks rub across her pussy as he moved from one thigh to the other.

Then there it was, his tongue pressed insistently at her inner lips' finally slipping between them and broadening to a flat shape to lap up the juices he found there. Ginny reached down and gently pressed his face into her pussy. He took one of the petal like lips in his mouth and sucked on it hard until it just started to hurt, then he released the pressure and rolled the lip with his tongue and lips. God it felt good. 

Her man was an inventive lover. He did things to her that were new to her. Like now! Fingers were holding her vagina wide open so that his tongue could slide further inside her. Oh! His lips were pressed around the entrance to her vagina and he was sucking the juices right out of her. Damn, that felt really good. She opened her eyes and saw his eyes watching her. She saw the outside corners of his eyes crinkle up as he tried to smile while he sucked. Ginny couldn't wait any longer. She wanted to make love to him. She needed to please him. She pulled him up and rolled him on his back. 

She didn't wait; she dove for his cock and slipped her body over his, her pussy above his face. She grabbed his hard dripping cock by the base and lowered her mouth and closed her red painted lips around the bulbous head of his cock. The helmet of Mack's cock was smooth and felt like warm wet velvet. It had a very slight odor and flavor. The precum was leaking from the little slit and it was the same flavor. She dropped her mouth down over him as far as she could. He filled her mouth nicely and she loved it. She sucked as she slipped her lips up the shaft. She felt her lips slide over the skin covering his cock and come to the ridge around the head and then reversed her movement until the top of his throbbing cock hit the back of her throat. She paused, loving the feel of his heartbeat pulsing through his cock and against her lips and tongue, and then she continued sucking the cock she loved so much. She lifted off of his cock and watched as a thick string of saliva stretched between her lips and his cock. She looked into his eyes, "I love you my dear husband." Her lips closed around the head of his cock again and she started the downward journey again, her eyes locked on his. Her head rose and fell as they looked into each other's eyes. 

She smiled to her self as she felt his body stiffen and heard him softly moan, "I'm cumming." Ginny relished the taste and the feel of the hot semen that flooded her mouth. She held all of it in her mouth and moved up and kissed him. Mack parted his lips and accepted the present she brought him. They passed the cum back and forth between their teeth and then to their partner's mouth. As the mass of semen was passed back and forth it grew. The cum snowballed into a foamy mass too large for Ginny's mouth. She bit it in half and passed the last of it to Mack who made a show of swallowing it. Mack pulled his wife beside him and kissed her lovingly. She smiled, "I still taste you."

"Me too." They lay and gently kissed and held each other! Their tongues swirled softly around the other's tongue. Ginny closed her lips quickly and caught Mack's tongue. She sucked tenderly on his tongue, slipping it I and out of her mouth. She felt something and quickly reached down and found his cock slowly engorging. 

"Let me kiss him some, then I want him inside me. I really need you inside me soon." 

Ginny and Mack, with his staff behind him entered the theater in the compound at Camp David. There were a number of people already present, both military and civilian. When they were seated. A military aide introduced Mack and then Mack in turn introduced Ginny and his staff.

The military aide announced the entry of the President. The President sat at a table in front of the group of about twenty people. "Ladies and Gentlemen I am sorry to drag you away from the pleasures of a Saturday morning. With any luck we can finish up what I want to do before noon. I think we will proceed with Intelligence, Homeland Security, The Border Patrol and the Military giving us briefings on the current state of our southern borders.

He nodded to a man in jeans and a jacket. He was representing the Intel people. He stated that the U.S.- Mexican Border was far from secure. He told of how porous the border was with unguarded remote areas, tunnels under it in many places and of the many ways illegals entered the country. When he was finished the others briefed the group in turn.

The president turned and looked at Mack. "Do you have any questions at this time?"

"No Sir, Mr. President. I am happy, if I can have a list of contact people and their numbers before this meeting is over so I can't get any answers I may need later." The President looked at the military aide and told him to see to it. He glanced around the room, "That will be all for everyone except General McDermott and his Staff."

When the others had all filed out of the room The President said, "Well General, I guess you have figured out by now that I want you to plug up the border with Mexico."

"Yes Sir, I thought you might have something like that in mind. What authority will I have if I accept this job?"

"I will vest you with all the power and authority of my Office as President. However, I would like you to consult with me before you declare war on Mexico or anything like that."

"Sir, I will bear that in mind as I consult with my staff about this mission. We should have a preliminary answer in a few hours. I intend to brief you on my ideas then."

"Good, I would like to invite you and Mrs. McDermott to Dinner with the first Lady and I this evening, your aide and his lovely wife are invited too. Very casual, I mean jeans and shirts, no jackets or ties."

"We would be delighted Sir."

The President left and Mack lead a round table discussion about the problem. Several ideas were forthcoming. One was the construction of a smooth cleared zone reaching from the border north 100 yards wherever possible. Armored elevated Observation Posts with electronic sensors for sound, motion and vibration should cover the zone. Every other post would shelter a small, highly mobile, heavily armed, instant reaction force in a building similar to a fire house. The distance between posts would vary according to the terrain and visibility. Larger rapid reaction forces would be spaced along the border. Human Intel agents should be spaced south of the border. 

In highly populated areas high walls and closer together posts would be required. There were other ideas discussed involving enforcement of existing laws and other legal steps to make illegal immigration less attractive.

When they met with the President Mack said "I have several things I would ask you to do demonstrate the resolve of your government to solve this problem, I believe you can do both things by executive order. First enforce existing laws regarding the hiring of Illegal Aliens. Second make it against the law for noncitizens to send money out of this country exceeding one thousand dollars per year." Mack went on to suggest the implementation of the clear border zone and human Intel agents for early warning as soon as possible. Mack added that he thought a bill instituting a temporary worker program was also needed. He described the physical changes he thought were necessary. He said he would have a clearer idea after a visit to the areas in question. 

The president grinned, "Mack, I would keep my head down if I were you. Those ideas will rattle some cages for sure."

"Well Sir, those are preliminary suggestions. Feasibility studies and refining of the concepts involved are necessary of course."

"Mack I sent for you because I know you tend to be a little aggressive in your approach to problem solving. I like that. I also like that you start at the beginning and try for a solution. I expect congress might have to pass a law to make the sending home of very much money illegal."

"I thought you might get away with it by making it a temporary restriction during time of war. Then officially declare the war on Terrorism."

The President laughed, "It might fly. We will look in to that. It would be easier than trying to get it through congress. The liberals will scream though. When are you leaving for the border?"

"As soon as we can work out what we need to do the initial assessment. It will not be long Sir."

"I will see you tonight Mack."

Brigadier General Jack Zeiderfeldt walked over to Mack and said, "What can I do to get us started?'

"Jack, I'm sorry you weren't invited to dinner."

"Mack, it wasn't your call. Besides I'm not an aide."

"Ok, we'll see you and Jan after dinner. If you have a chance find out if there is any unused buildings at Fort Bliss in El Paso where we can set up shop for a while. I don't want to have to commandeer any space if I don't have to. It is a good central location for a headquarters for the Border Command. See about quarters for up to 500 people."

"Wow! That many?"

"Yes, I want a rapid response unit there with helicopters as soon as possible. I want a C-130 Gunship their also if the strip there will handle it. We are going to have a little nighttime firepower display very soon with a Puff and some Helicopter gun ships too. We will be sure to invite all the media, Mexican and U.S.."

"Boss, you are bad, that will raise a stink."

"Right but it will be a bit of a deterrent too, don't you agree?"

"I sure do. Maybe let the C130 fly up and down the border now and then and fire off a random burst or two during the evening."

That evening Mack was proud of Ginny. She wore a beige jump suit topped with a little bolero jacked. The suit fit her like a second skin. She wore wedge shaped cork heeled slides that went perfectly with the outfit. Her hair was in a high ponytail. Her belly was still flat as a board. She clung to Mack's arm. Cookie was lovely too in what she called her casual tent. Her face glowed with health and excitement. Mike was proud of her too. The first Lady fussed over both girls and couldn't believe Ginny was almost four months pregnant. Cookie's baby was very active that night and even the president felt the baby kick. The meal was very nice, the hamburgers and hot dogs from the grill were very good served with French fries and onion rings.

The President had noticed Mike in his uniform earlier in the day and asked Mack where he found such a fine young officer to be his aide. Mack laughed, "Sir, I didn't find him he found me. His beautiful little wife, Cookie, was working for us as an interpreter and I was glancing at her background check and saw she was married to a young Marine Officer. When I saw he had two Navy Crosses, a Bronze Star, and five Purple Hearts and I just had to meet him. Ginny and I are very fond of both he and Cookie. Cookie is just as amazing, she is an Iraqi who was educated here and served as a field agent for the CIA. Mike rescued her from a village in Iraq and she hasn't let go of him since. She is an interpreter and an analyst with the Agency."

The President grinned, "So you now have two for the price of one."

"No Sir, They are too smart for that, they are both on the payroll, as is my lovely wife. That is how I keep them around."

"Don't believe that Sir," said Ginny, "He is my hero above all others. I won't let him out of my sight."

The First Lady asked how long they had been married. Ginny grinned. "Only four months, we are really newlyweds. Cookie and Mike have been married much longer than we have.

"Goodness, you didn't wait long to start your family."

Ginny laughed, "We didn't even wait for the wedding. I found Mack and after ten minutes I knew I wanted him to be the father of my children. He was perfect and I had no time to waste. My clock is running out."

"I can't believe that, you must have lots of years left for having children."

"Not really, only a couple, Mack is older than he looks." she giggled.

"Mack laughed, "Dear Lady, My wife is teasing you, I'm older than the hills but she is getting there too. Plastic surgery does wonders these days. She is almost forty."

The gracious First Lady laughed, "Now I don't know who to believe. Ginny is younger than that."

Ginny smiled, "Mack is telling the truth about my age but I am totally original equipment. No surgery, nothing added, subtracted or altered in any way." 




E & E Ch. 03



"Well, the general should be very proud of you, you are gorgeous, your complexion is flawless and you don't appear to be wearing much makeup."

"My sister and I inherited our mother's skin. She was always taken for a sister about the same age when we were in high school and college. We thought it was cute when our school mates wanted to date her."

"Ma'am, I am very proud of her. Not only is she beautiful but she is a very successful attorney, at the top of her profession."

"Oh my! And she gave that up to be a housewife for you? How sweet."

Ginny grinned, "No, he retired and became MY househusband. A super one too, I might add. I am a very lucky girl. He dresses and undresses me and takes care of my clothes. Has my breakfast ready, meets me and takes me out for lunch. He has dinner cooked and ready for me after he bathes me when I get home. I get fresh flowers all the time and he leaves little notes and gifts for me every day. All my friends are jealous and their husbands hate him."

"I can see why. I'm a little jealous too!"

The President chuckled, "I don't know why, I have most of that done for you."

"You are very good to me. You might think about when you retire in a year or two though. It would give you something to do."

"Mack has another job too."

Mack said, "VIRGINIA!"

"Oh! Tell us." Squealed the First Lady, clapping her hands.

Cookie opened her mouth and spoke for almost the first time that evening. "General, your wife has told me of your other job, please don't be ashamed of that. She is so proud of what you do for her she loves to brag on you."

The president laughed, "I can issue a Presidential Order."

Mack looked at Ginny. "Go ahead. Embarrass me."

"Oh! Honey, it shouldn't embarrass you, it shows how much you love me. Everyone knows it is just you having fun with it while we can."

Mack looked everyone in the eye and said, "I am proud to be her devoted, enchanted, and adoring love slave."

Ginny said, "God how I love you, Mack." as tears rolled down her cheeks. 

The president looked at Mack, "General McDermott, you are one hell of a man."

Everyone in the room clapped.

General McDermott looked around the office spaces they had been assigned while a new building was being built. The offices were a little small but were adequate. He saw Ginny was settled in a desk in his office. She had her lap top computer open and was checking their e-mail. She giggled, "Do you want a kit guaranteed to increase the size of your penis in thirty days or your money back?"

"That's up to you, get it if you think I need it."

She quickly looked up into his eyes, "Did I hurt your feelings? Hell no. You don't need it. You are perfect for me." Ginny watched as he walked to his desk and sat down. He picked up the phone. "Connect me to the Chief Surgeon at the base Hospital please, Marge."

He swiveled his chair and looked out the window. "Good after noon. This is General McDermott. Yes that is correct. Do you do penile enhancements? You do! Excellent! Schedule me for one as soon as possible. I can get you a picture of my wife's old Italian boyfriend for a model. No sex for six months? I guess it will be worth it to be finally able to measure up. Thanks." He turned back to the front and shuffled some papers.

Ginny stood and walked around behind his desk. She placed her hand on each side of his face and turned his face up toward her. She kissed him on the lips. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt your feelings. You know I love you just the way you are. I know you weren't really on the phone. Please don't be hurt, I just thought it was funny they send that to women."

"I was just teasing back. I wasn't hurt, and if I was I know you didn't mean it."

"Do you want to go into Wal-Mart with me, I need a few tings. Cookie was going to go with me but she doesn't feel up to it. I'm going to pick up what she needs."

"No, I need to get some things going today. They are lagging way behind on surveying for the Clear Zone. I have the architect coming right after lunch with preliminary plans for the Lookout Stations, both large and small. The Army Engineers have already submitted some but I think they are more fancy than what we need."

"Ok Sweetie, give me a kiss and I think I'll just run along. I shouldn't be too long. Maybe we can lunch together."

Mack looked at her, "Don't get overly tired. We could go tonight you know."

"No I'll just get it over with. You don't need any legal advice anyway."

Mack made a number of calls. He got lots of promises. He was a bit frustrated and decided he would send Mike to see what the real problem was. He reviewed the Army plans and was surprised Ginny wasn't back. He forgot about lunch and went over the civilian plans with the architect. A combination of the two concepts looked like a winner. He leaned back and looked at his watch. It was five o'clock. Where was Ginny? He called Mike on his cell phone. He answered and asked if her were near Wal-Mart. He told him he was worried about Ginny. She always called if she was running late or changed her plans.

Thirty minutes later Mike called back and said he thought Ginny's car was still in the parking lot. The car was the right color and had Georgia plates. Not too many BMWs like that around. Mack called the police. He called the local hospitals. Nothing. Mike suggested Mack stay at the office while he checked inside Wal-Mart. Mack was really worried when Jack walked in. Jan was with Jack. Mike had called him and Cookie arrived a few minutes later. Marge showed up a little later. Everyone was on the phones checking out every thing they could think of. Mack left and went to Wal-Mart. He went to the manager's office. He explained the problem. The man was very helpful. He paged for Jack to come to the office. They had store employees check all the restrooms and employee lounges. All the storage spaces and stock rooms were checked.

By midnight Mack was frantic. He blamed himself for letting her go off by herself in a strange city. The FBI and Naval Intelligence were involved, as were the Army and the Border Patrol.

One of the local County Sheriff's Deputies interviewed Mack. Mack had a number of blow-ups of pictures of Ginny made and the deputy was holding one and looking at it. He shook his head, "I hate to tell you this General, but this happens often down here along the border. There are people who look for beautiful women and girls. They snatch them and take them south across the border and they are never seen again. Through out Mexico there is a huge white slavery trade. It extends through Central and South America."

"Do rewards do any good?"

"No, they seem to have no results. A wealthy Rancher down here offered ten million dollars for the return of his daughter. He upped it to twenty but there were no takers."

Mack walked out side, it was a beautiful night, clear and the black sky was full of bright stars. He looked to the north. There was the North Star, bright and beautiful. Tears ran down his cheeks as remembered about four months go in North Carolina when on an evening like this he and Ginny had stood holding each other, looking at the stars. He remembered saying, "Look where I am pointing. That is the North Star. If we are ever apart and you are lonely, look for that star and think of me. I will be looking at it too from where ever I am, thinking of you." She had looked at him and kissed him saying, "That is so sweet, I love you so much."

Mack sobbed and then shook himself; he wiped his eyes and went back in.

Ginny walked through the aisles in Wal-Mart. She stopped occasionally to look at something. She didn't notice a young Latin male talking on a cell phone and following behind her. She picked up a few items and put them in her basket. She located the baby products section and smiled as she looked at the infant clothing. She even picked up several little outfits and looked at them. She found the diaper display and found what Cookie had asked her to pick up. She put two packages in her shopping cart.

"Pardon, Senora, could you please help me? My wife requested I buy several packages of diapers for a one-year- old child. I see you have a child, what would you recommend?"

Ginny smiled at the man, he was a tall and will build Hispanic with a nice smile. She laughed, "I don't have a child yet but I will have one in a few months." 

He smiled, "It must be more than a few months Senora, your figure is still beautiful."

"Thank you. I actually have less than five months to go. My friend uses these diapers; the size goes according to weight of the child. The average one year old weighs about 21 pounds."

"Thank you Senora, you are very kind."

Ginny turned and pushed her cart down the aisle. She looked at some jeans for Mack. She picked a pair of inexpensive jeans for him to wear when they went hiking. She smiled as she thought of Mack. She loved him so damned much; he was the perfect man for her. 

She picked up a few items in the grocery section then headed for the check out lanes. She felt a sharp pain in her arm as a man passed her. She instantly felt weak and disoriented. Then everything went black.

Ginny was unable to see or feel as she was placed in a wheel chair, she was rushed out the entrance and into a waiting car. She was not aware that she was transferred to several different vehicles and finally a private jet aircraft.

Ginny awoke. She didn't know where she was. She was nude and in a bed covered with a sheet. She tried to set up. She couldn't move. She was restrained. She looked and saw her wrists were in soft Velcro cuffs. She looked around and saw she was in a nicely furnished bedroom. She looked at her left hand, her wedding rings were gone. She struggled against the cuffs for a few minutes. She fell back and rested. The sheet was now around her waist. Her eyes closed and she tried to think about what she could do. There was nothing she could do. She thought about Mack, he would be frantic by now. He would be searching for her, she knew that. Deep in her heart she knew he would never stop hunting for her.

Ginny heard the door open and softly close.

A vice quietly said, "Senora, I know you are awake. We need to talk."

She opened her eyes. It was the man from the baby aisle in Wal-Mart.

"Where am I. How did I get here."

"Senora please lay back and relax. You are in my home in Mexico now. You belong to me now. No one can find you or reach you. I have several options about what to do with you. I can sell you for a very nice sum. You will bring hundreds of thousands of dollars. Perhaps even more at an auction. Bordellos would snap you up. Individual connoisseurs of beautiful women would bid very high. Most would have an abortion done immediately. I myself believe that women are at their most beautiful when they are pregnant and for a while thereafter while they are nursing their babies.

Ginny watched him and listened as tears coursed down her cheeks.

"It is not my intention to harm you in any way. I would like to keep you for my own pleasure and companionship. I would let you have your child and raise him here. You will have the best of every thing. You must erase from your mind your past life. It has nothing to do with your future life and that of your child. Your happiness will depend on how well you please me. I am not an unkind man and I realize that there will be a period of adjustment for you to fully accept you new life. Do you understand?"

"Yes, I understand. If you are going to sell me I am sure my husband would give a million for me."

Her captor laughed. Senora, "My wealth is in the hundreds of millions. Your past husband is a peon to me."

"I understand. My name is Virginia, I also answer to Ginny."

"I think we will be friends as well as lovers. My name is Juan. That is enough for now. I will release your bonds for now if you will promise not to do anything foolish. It is over fifty miles of very rough wilderness to the nearest small town. If you made it that far, which is very unlikely, they will simply return you to me. If you agree I promise to keep you as my woman and not make you service any other men."

"I understand Juan. I promise to be good." 

"My dear, your breasts are beautiful, may I touch them and kiss them?"

"Of course, I have no choice."

"Ah! But you do have a choice. I think you are making the right one. I would much prefer to think you desired me to touch you."

"I will try. This is new and difficult for me." 

"Let me release your wrists so you don't feel like a prisoner."

Ginny sat as he released her hands. She felt his hands cup her breasts. He hefted them and rubbed his hand over them. He tweaked her nipples. She sucked her breath in and tried to close her mind to how it felt. She felt his warm breath on the nipple of her right breast. The soft warm wetness of his mouth enclosed the now erect nipple and sucked gently. She wished it were Mack. She missed him already. She had to do this for his baby. She had no choice. A tear ran down her cheek.

Two months after Ginny's disappearance Mack entered the office. He scarcely looked like the Marine of old. He had lost a lot of weight. He ate very little and seldom went to bed. He and Mike had taken many trips across the border into Mexico searching for some sign of Ginny. Mike had lost weight too but his was transient loss due to dehydration and long nights of walking and observing remote haciendas with spotting scopes.

The security cameras had picked up the whole event of Ginny's abduction. Unfortunately the tag number on the vehicle she had been placed into was not visible in the available views. Mike watched Mack review the tapes for the hundredth time. He shook his head. He was worried about Mack. The man drove himself, never eating or resting. He was wearing his body down. He was looking forward to the arrival of Mack's Son and his family later that day. He hoped they could get Mack to eat and sleep.

Ginny finished her bath and dried her body carefully. She looked in the full-length mirror. She was showing some now. There was definitely a rounding of her belly. She went into the bedroom and saw that her clothes had been laid out for her. She put on the garter belt and sat on the bed to pull on her stockings. She stood and fastened the straps to the stockings. She turned and checked them in the mirror. She had to redo two straps before every thing was straight. She picked up the sheer panties and stepped into them. She fastened the matching quarter cup bra around her waist then pulled the cups around to the front. The bra was a quarter cup bra that lifted her breasts but covered nothing. Jose loved the way she looked in it. 

She picked up the blouse and put it on. It buttoned up the front and was of silk that clung to her skin. She walked to the mirror again. She could plainly see her nipples pushing out the fabric. Ginny picked up the black lambskin leather skirt and stepped into it. The bottom of the shirt barely covered the tops of her stockings. She stepped into the strappy black shoes. She prayed she wouldn't be walking or dancing too much because the four inch heels hurt her feet. 

Ginny walked down the stairs carefully and entered the living room. The men there were all seated. She walked to Jose and kissed his cheek, then stood beside him. There were several other men in the room. Jose spoke rapidly in Spanish and pointed to her tummy. The men laughed and replied in Spanish. Jose turned to Ginny, "They want you to open your blouse and show them your breasts."

"Jose, you promised you would never give me to any other man."

"Yes my dear I did. I will keep my word. Now do as you were told." Ginny looked at him for a moment and then slowly unbuttoned her blouse. She looked at him and pulled the blouse open to display her breasts. The men smiled and spoke rapidly in Spanish. One of the men spoke and made a motion with his hands as if he were caressing her breasts. Jose shook his head and replied in English. "I am sorry my friend, I promised her I would let no other man touch her." 

"Promises to a whore mean nothing. I thought you were my friend."

"I am your friend, she is not a whore she is my woman. I have never asked you to share yours with me."

"The man looked angry, then smiled and said "Forget it my friend. She is beautiful enough to make any man want to possess her."

Jose looked up and smiled at Ginny. "Take the blouse completely off and leave it off."

Ginny did as she was told. She pulled her shoulders back a hair knowing it would make her breasts appear larger. The eyes of all the men were fixed on her breasts. Jose looked into her eyes and whispered, "Take the skirt off now." She looked at him, "If you break your word I will never forget it."

She reached behind her and unbuttoned the waistband of the skirt and then pulled down the zipper. She hooked her fingers in the waistband of the skirt and pulled it down wiggling her hips to work it down over her hips and her ass. She let the skirt fall to the floor. She stepped out with one foot and lifted the other foot carrying the skirt to where she could reach it with her hands. She was fully aware that this caused her breasts to sway and jiggle as she moved. She reached down and adjusted the fit of the sheer little panties pulling them tighter so that the gusset pulled tighter against her pussy lips. If he wanted to give his friends a show she would oblige.

Jose smiled at her and said, "Panties."

Ginny looked at the men in the room, she looked down at Jose, and "If I do that; your friends are going to want more. You and your friends will have to use force to get any more from me. We will cease to have a friendly relationship."

He stood and faced her, "You challenge me?"

"If that is what you call it, yes!"

He looked at her then said, "Pick up your things and go to your room." She walked to each man and pulled him to his feet. She kissed each one gently on the lips with a shy smile saying softly, "Thank you Senor." She stopped in front of Jose and pulled him to his feet and kissed him passionately for several moments her hands caressing his face. She turned and walked up the stairs. The men clapped loudly as she walked away and she put a little extra wiggle in her walk, a smile on her lips.

It was after midnight when she heard the door open. He walked in the room and turned the dimmed light up brighter. "You defied me! Woman."

"Yes I did."

"Damn! You were magnificent! They loved it. Thank you."

"Jose, think about it. If you gave them everything, what would they want next?"

He looked at her and reached and yanked the sheet off her body. She was nude and held her arms open welcoming him. He stripped his clothes off and pounced on her. His lips found hers and pressed hard against them. Her legs spread wide and she felt his long thin cock bumping at the entrance to her vagina. 

She reached down and guided his cock into her sheath and felt him plow deep inside her. He humped hard against her and she knew that after he came he would go to sleep. She raised back up to meet his thrusts causing good pressure against her clit. She managed to have one small orgasm before she felt him stiffen and then felt the wet pulses of his sperm coating her pussy walls. She turned her head as she did every night and looked out the window and found the North Star. Tears ran down her cheeks. 



E & E Ch. 04



Savanna kissed Mack and he held her in his arms and cried. She looked at her husband and Mack's son, Mica. He just stared at his father. Mack released Savanna and said. "I can't face you. It breaks my heart to tell you I haven't found your sister yet. It has been seven months since she was abducted. She has had our baby by now, he should be two months old now if it came on time." Tears ran down his cheeks.

"OH! Mack, I know you have done every thing humanly possible. I know you will never stop looking. Please rest and relax a little. Here is someone who is dying to see you."

A little form rushed at him screaming, "Uncle Mack, Grandpa Mack, I love you. Please hold me tight." Mack bent down and picked Sue Ann up in his arms. She held his face in her hands and looked at him carefully. She ran her little hand along the gray hair above his temples.

"Grandpa, your hair is getting all gray, you look different. Aunt Ginny is going to be very angry with you if you don't take care of your self. She loves you a whole lot. She said she loved you this much." The girl spread her arms as far as she could. He looked in her eyes and said, "Sweetie, I love Aunt Ginny with all my heart. I really do." Mack put Sue Ann down and took Bobby from his son's arms. Bobby laughed happily and reached for Mack. Mack held the boy close and then handed him back to Mica.

Mica said, "Dad will you have dinner tonight with Savanna and I?"

"I'd love to Mica, but I have a scout scheduled to check out a Hacienda about 60 miles south of here."

"Is Mike going with you?"

"No. He has been on plenty of scouts with me. He is the best I've ever seen at sneaking around. It's like he is invisible and he never makes a sound. He has family obligations and I don't want him to go anymore. He needs to be with Cookie, Mikey and the baby."

"I'll go with you Dad."

"I'm sure you are a good sneak, I only have a guide for one man tonight. I'll be fine. I'll see you guys in the morning."

Mack picked up a small daypack and walked out the door.

Mica watched him go. He looked at Savanna, "What do you think?"

"I never expected to say this about you father. He is a tragic figure. He and I were talking the day before our wedding. He asked me how I felt about marrying another military man. I told him it was very scary for me. I lost one husband and I told him I didn't know if I could survive losing another. He looked at me and said, "I know I could never live without Ginny, she is my life. God! I hope he never gives up hope."

"Savanna, Honey, I am not sure he can survive another month like this. I'm not sure at all. Did you see the bags and dark circles under his eyes? I'll bet he has lost thirty or forty pounds."

"I know, I had a short talk with Cookie when we first got here. She thinks he is the greatest man she has ever met. She says Mike loves him like a father and says your Dad feels no physical pain, if he does hurt himself badly he will bandage it and then proceed to ignore the pain." 

"Yeah, I'm afraid he'll get hurt bad scouting at night and not put anything on it until morning. I don't know if he could shake of a bad infection as run down as he is. I think he has a bleeding ulcer too from what Cookie tells me. His maid finds bloody underwear in the trash. Sometimes I think he is trying to kill himself."

"It's so damn sad. They were so damned happy together. Ginny was happier the she had been in her whole life."

Ginny sat on her bed holding her son as he suckled at her full breast. She glanced up when she heard the door open. Jose stood and watched her. He smiled, "Sweetheart, I need you, I believe it is time we can start to have sex again. Your belly is as flat as a board now. I want you tonight. Are you ready?" 

"Yes I am. I can deny you no longer, you have been very patient."

"I will reward you with a shopping trip to the states for a whole new wardrobe. We will go to San Antonio. It has some nice shops and several Wal-Mart's; I think someone told me they have seventeen of them. You can get you baby supplies there."

"Thank you Jose, I need a lot of things." 

"I want you to be happy." He turned and walked out the door. She looked out the window; it was too early to see Mack's star. That is how she thought of it now. Would she ever see him again?

Jose entered her room that night after she had little Isaiah asleep in his crib. He walked to her as she stood in front of a mirror brushing her hair. He stood behind her and reached around and caressed her breasts through the thin material of her gown. She wore a nursing bra under the gown. She put the brush down and turned in his arms to kiss him. He kissed her hungrily, his tongue speared into her mouth and searched for hers. His hands moved over her shoulders stripping the gown from her body. She felt him unfasten the back of her bra. He pulled back and looked at her totally nude body and grinned, "You are more beautiful than ever." He pushed her back onto the bed and followed close behind her. 

She closed her eyes and prayed for forgiveness as her body responded to his passionate assault. He leaned over her and pressed his lips to hers. Then he moved kissing and licking across her chest to her breasts. He suckled hungrily at her breast. It felt very good. After a while she gently moved him to the other breast. Ginny didn't want him to drain all her milk. She had had plenty for Isaiah but not enough to satisfy the baby and Jose. She finally pushed him away. He kissed down to her belly and she hoped he would kiss on down to her pussy. He had never done it before and she had never asked him to give her head, he had never requested it from her. He just liked plain vanilla sex. Missionary or doggy was his whole repertoire. Jose moved between her legs and begin kissing her lips again. She reached down and pulled his cock to her pussy. He slowly and gently pressed forward. She felt his pubes against hers. He stopped fully inside her and asked if she were having any pain. She said she was fine and smiled at him. This was the first time he had ever shown any real concern about her. She wondered who was thawing out, he or she. She shuddered and thought of Mack. He had been the perfect lover, would she ever have him again.

Reality hit her as she felt the start of an orgasm. She had learned how to press back against Jose so that his thrusts stimulated her clitoris and brought on an orgasm. It was not like with Mack when she could lay back and relax and savor the joy of continuous thunderous orgasms one after the other until they ran together.

She knew that Jose would be through in a few minutes. She was surprised when he asked her to turn over on her knees. She complied and he moved behind her and his cock slipped into her vagina again. He started thrusting into her very rapidly. He reached under her and begin rubbing her clit with his fingers. It felt damned good. She was surprised when felt a strong orgasm coming. He was slamming against her ass now as he fingered her clitoris rapidly. She couldn't help the words of encouragement that came from her lips. "Fuck me, Baby, fuck me. I love it. Jose, it feels so good. Fuck me. Yes! Yes! Ohhhhh! Yesssssss!"

He fell off of her and pulled her down with him. He held her tightly to him gently kissing her neck. She moved back against him and felt comfort in his arms.

She awoke when Isaiah cried to be fed. She went into the nursery and changed him, and then she carried him to the bedroom and sat in the rocker. She gently rocked as he fed at her breast. She closed her eyes then jerked awake. She looked out the window; a cloud covered Mack's star. 

Tears rolled down her cheeks and she softly cried. It was the first time she had gone to sleep with out praying to see Mack. Waves of guilt swept over her. For the first time she felt she had cheated on Mack. She prayed now to her God for forgiveness for breaking the vow she made before he and her husband. She felt no relief. The guilt hung heavy on her. She hugged her baby to her breast and whispered a prayer for the strength to be worthy of him. She looked at her bed. Jose was no longer there. He had tried to sleep with her before but always left when anything awoke him. She smiled and kissed her son, "Thank you Isaiah, for waking him up." 

Mike watched as Mack struggled to get up from his chair. Mack grinned at him for a second, I'm getting to where I stiffen up after I set for a while, must be old age catchin' up with me." Mike saw the blood stain on the seat of Mack's jeans. 'They'll be soaking in peroxide tonight.' He thought to himself. Mack went into the bathroom. The phone rang. Mike answered it, "General McDermott's office, Lieutenant Mahoney speaking."

"WHAT! Give me that again. We are on our way. Are all the police and the military and the FBI alerted? Great, cross your fingers." 

Mike ran to the bathroom door, "General, we have a hot sighting. A helicopter is on its way to pick us up. Then we catch a jet to San Antonio."

The door flew open with Mack pulling on a fresh pair of jeans.

"Where was she seen?"

San Antonio. She is in a Wal-Mart with the guy who kidnapped her. They have a small army on its way. They are not letting anyone in the store and are trying to clear out all the customers they can."

"Damn, That's an hour or two away."

"Right, we are going as fast as we can. Cookie and Savanna will meet us at the plane. They should be there by now. Mica is with them. There is a babysitter with the kids."

When they arrived at the Wal-Mart the ladies were left outside. They were told it was pretty much a stand off at the moment. They entered and were rushed to the security office. They could see the whole scene on a large screen TV. They heard a voice on the speaker system in the store. 

"Please lay down your weapons. You are completely surrounded. There is no escape. We have your vehicles and their drivers in custody. We also have you aircraft in our possession. There is no escape; all of the shoppers you see are our people.

Mack's eyes were fixed on Ginny. He saw her trying to get a baby out of a stroller. She was also covering the baby with her own body. One of the Sheriff's Deputies grabbed Ginny and the baby and pulled them clear. She ran back and screamed, "Don't shoot. Please don't shoot. Jose put your guns down. You don't stand a chance. Please Darling, don't fight."

They saw the man and his bodyguards put their weapons on the floor. People rushed in and put the men on the floor and cuffed them. Mica saw Mack go out the door and followed him. Ginny was lying on the floor crying. He stopped and looked at her then walked to the stroller and looked at the child. Mack knelt beside the stroller and stared at the baby. He stepped back as Deputies swarmed over the area. The child was returned to its mother. Savanna and Cookie rushed to Ginny. They screamed and held and kissed each other. Mike and Mica were with them. Ginny cried and kissed and hugged each of them. "Where is Mack?" she asked.

"He was right here a minute ago looking at the baby."

"No! I didn't see him, I only saw a thin white haired man looking at Isaiah."

"That was Dad", said Mica.

"What? No way."

Savanna said, "That is what is left of him." Ginny's eyes were wide. "Wwhat happened?"

Cookie said, "That is what is left of a man who hasn't slept more than two hours a night or eaten more than a bite or two a day for seven or eight months. He is all used up and waiting to die."

"I don't understand?"

"Ginny the man has never stopped looking for you for one minute. He has spent every cent he had and every speck of his energy looking for you. He is undernourished, worn out and has various problems, bleeding ulcers and malnutrition are some of his problems. He has lost about fifty pounds. He is almost dead." Tears ran down Mica's face as he spoke to Ginny.

Ginny jumped up, "Where is he, I need to talk to him. I need him. We need him." A deputy said, "Pardon me but I think he is sitting on a bench over by the Pharmacy." They hurried to the area and saw him sitting on a bench. His eyes were closed but tears dropped from them. Ginny ran to him. "Isaiah Mc Dermott. Look at me." His eyes opened and he looked into her eyes. He whispered, "Do you love him?"

"OH My God, NO! NO! I love only you. I love you with all my heart." She looked around and saw Cookie holding the baby. She held out her hands and took him. She said, "Isaiah Mc Dermott this is your son, Little Isaiah Mc Dermott. He needs his father. He needs you more than anything. You told me I shouldn't have a child without his father in the family. Do you still believe that?"

"Yes, Ginny, he is beautiful, so are you. I have never stopped loving you but I am so tired, so very tired. Please don't leave me again. Hold my hand." Ginny looked up. She looked at Mica and Mike, "Don't just stand there! Call an ambulance; he needs a hospital, now! Hurry Damn it, I'll not loose this man now." The police wanted to detain her for questioning. She said, "Bullshit, I am an attorney and a representative of the President of the United States. I will be available for questioning when my husband is ready to stand beside me. Then I will answer every question you have."

"Ma'am, I have one question I have to have answered right now. Were you abducted and held against your will by Jose Santana?"

"YES!"

"Thank you Ma'am."

Ginny's head snapped around at the sound of the baby crying. She ran and found her baby bag and got out a towel and a blanket. She ran back and took the baby from Cookie. She turned her back and opened her blouse and the nursing bra. She popped the nipple in the baby's mouth and he cooed and started slurping while he suckled. Ginny covered the baby and her breast with the little blanket. Cookie grinned, "He loves his milk doesn't he."

Ginny smiled back, "He sure does. He is a very sweet baby, just like his father."

Mike hurried in, "Here are the medics with a gurney. Let's get the General on it. They are going to stabilize him here and if he responds all right they will fly him to Bethesda Naval Hospital in Washington. Ginny will accompany him. Cookie and I will go too. Savanna and Mica are going to follow later."

The Deputy said, "I don't think I can allow Mrs. Mc Dermott to leave this jurisdiction."

Ginny looked at him, "I have several problems with that, are you going to arrest me for being a victim, are you going to hold me when I am under the orders of the President to go to Washington?" 

"No Ma'am, I guess I can't do that."

"Tell your boss I will in due time answer all your questions."

"Ma'am, I have a statement here I need you to sign swearing to the statement you gave me earlier."

"Young man, as I told you, I am an attorney. I will sign nothing with out the approval of my council. How ever, after I consult with him I will mail or FAX you a statement. OK?"

"Yes Ma'am. Thank you."

Ginny looked down to see Mack looking up at her. His eyes twinkled, "Lady you can be a little bitch, but I love you."

She reached and touched his cheek, "I love you with all my heart."

When they were all settled on the plane Ginny sat next to Mack and held his hand. An IV ran into each wrist. A cannula fed oxygen into his nostrils. He said, "Are you sure you want to do this? They have nothing they can hold your friend on without your statement. I will give you a divorce if it will make you happy. You can go back to Mexico with him."

"OH No! Mack, Never, I will never let that happen. Forget anything I said, I have lived with him for about eight months. I had an agreement with him that allowed our son to be born. I was not aware of exactly what was happening when everything came down tonight. I was trying to make sure Isaiah Jr. was safe. I thought it might be other drug dealers or something. I only want to be with you and our son."

"I haven't had a good look at him yet. I was crying too much to get a good look at him. I hope he favors you."

"Mack, he is beautiful, he has most of your features. He will be a handsome man someday, just like his sire, a real heart breaker." Ginny leaned over and gently kissed his lips, she glanced out the window. 

"Mack, look, your star, I prayed every night you were thinking of me too and that we would be back together soon. One night a cloud passed over your star and it scared me to death. I couldn't sleep."

Mack squeezed her hand, "I prayed for your safety every night and talked to your star. It gave me hope and I often felt you were watching the star at the same time."

She lifted his hand and kissed it. He turned the hand and placed it on her face, gently caressing her cheek. He felt her tears run across his hand. He softly said, "Don't cry baby, everything will be fine, I promise."

"Oh! Mack, I'm not worth what you have done to your self. I never wanted you to hurt yourself over me. I love you so much. I would have fought and died if I hadn't been carrying our baby. I had to save him. He is ours. He is alive and healthy. I am back with you, now I must make you whole again. How did they finally find me?"

"We had it narrowed down to where it was a ninety percent chance you were flown out of El Paso on a plane. There were only two Mexican registered planes that left that day. That plane filed a flight to Chihuahua when it left. We have been watching both planes.

The plane you came in on belongs to a ranch there. We haven't been able to tie the kidnappers to that ranch. It has been under surveillance for eight months. It has been back to the U.S. eight or nine times. There was never a trace of you. 

We had word the plane took off for San Antonio. There was a two-hour delay from when it departed and when it arrived. It went somewhere in between. You were spotted getting off the plane and followed."

Mack looked at his beautiful wife. She felt his eyes on her and turned smiling. She said, "I love you, Mack. You look so much better now. How much did you weigh this morning?"

"I was 188 this morning. Only thirty-seven pounds to go to be at my fighting weight; or loving weight if you prefer."

"Oh! I much prefer your loving. I could never fight with you."

He grinned at her, "Do you feel up to giving your statement this morning? I can have it put off again."

"No Mack, I need to do this now. I have put it off because I know it will hurt you terribly. You may never forgive what I did. You do have the right to hear every thing that happened to me. I can no longer put it off."

"Please don't worry about how I will feel, I know in my heart that no matter what you did it was to save the lives of the two people I love most in this world. I will love you no matter what."

She held his hand tightly, "Thank you Mack, you don't know how much courage you just gave me. If Jack Thurgood, my attorney, is here I am ready." Mack picked up the phone and pressed a button, "Is Mr.Thurgood here? Thank you, we will be right in."

Jack Thurgood walked to Ginny and kissed her cheek and hugged her. He shook Mack's hand. They were seated at a small table. A Deputy Sheriff and a States Attorney from Texas conducted the questioning. Everyone was introduced. There were people from the FBI, Naval, and Army Intelligence, and various Texas Law Enforcement Agencies present. 

Ginny held up her hand, "I think the best way to handle this will for me to be sworn and then give a brief statement and then let you ask questions." Everyone agreed.

"I was shopping in a Wal-Mart Store in El Paso, Texas on the date in question. I had been there for about forty- five minutes and I was looking at baby things, I was about five months pregnant at the time. A man approached me and asked several questions about baby diapers. I answered as best I could. Several minutes later I was walking toward the checkout lanes when a person hit my arm and I felt a sharp prick in that arm. I felt dizzy immediately. Then everything went black.




E & E Ch. 04



I awoke in a bed. I was totally nude. The man who I had talked to in Wal-Mart entered the room, I knew him as Jose, and he told me I was in Mexico, hundreds of miles from El Paso. He told me no one could help me. He explained that I was merely a valuable commodity to him. He said I would bring a lot of money from brothels or at an auction to private buyers. He said I would have an abortion first. I offered him a very large sum of money for my freedom and he laughed at me.

The other option he offered me was to become his companion and lover. I could have my baby and raise him there. (Ginny felt Mack's hand move around her hand and gently but firmly grasp it and hold it.) I felt hopeless and knew there was but one choice. I agreed to his terms. I added a few terms of my own and he agreed to them. I had sex with him that night and every day after that until about three weeks before my son was born. I was well cared for with a doctor in attendance at the birth. He left me alone for the seven weeks the doctor recommended. Then a month later he said I needed a new wardrobe because of my new figure. We went by a small airplane to an airstrip in the desert where we found the plane that took us to San Antonio. I think the desert strip was near a town named Ocampo." She looked at Mack and he squeezed her hand. "Are there any questions?" She asked.

"Mrs. Mc Dermott. Had you known Jose before the incident in El Paso?"

"No. I had never known of him before."

"What were the terms you made him agree to regarding your relationship?"

"He agreed to not make me have sex with other men."

"How much money did you offer for your release?"

Ginny said, "I offered him one million dollars."

"He laughed at that?"

"Yes, he said he was worth hundreds of millions of dollars."

"Did your lover keep his word about giving you to other men."

"I know this is a fine point, but I was his lover, he was never mine. To answer your question, he did on one occasion try to get me to entertain some of his associates. I refused and he was angry with me. He told me to strip for them and I did that. I would do no more. I told him if he broke his word to me he would have to kill me before he would get any more sex from me. I wish to stress that I only had sex with him to save the life of my unborn son. It was pure sex as far as I was concerned. No love was involved on my part, I only love one man, I prayed he would understand why I did what I did."

"You were heard and recorded calling that man 'Darling', how do you explain that?"

"You must realize I was in the mode as his companion when that occurred, on occasion I called him pet names, pleasing him and having him value my company was the way I kept my son and I alive. I did what I thought would please him." 

Mack squeezed her hand again.

"Did you know your husband was hunting for you?"

"Not until I talked to my sister and his son after it was all over. I need to say at this time that my husband almost killed himself trying to find us. He searched for twenty hours a day, seven days a week, eating almost nothing, sleeping two hours a day, for almost eight months. He lost over fifty-five pounds and there wasn't an ounce of fat on him to start with. He developed a bleeding ulcer and never stopped searching. It is impossible for me to express the degree of my love and admiration of this man. He was already my hero, there is no word that I know that is adequate to articulate how much I love him."

"Ma'am, I hesitate to ask this question and I am not sure I have the right to ask it. Did you develop any feelings toward this man who kidnapped you?"

"Of course I did, some times I hated him, other times I felt close to him. I don't know how other people react but if I have sex with someone as many times as I had sex with him some feelings develop. Did I fall in love with him, NEVER? Did I ever lust for him, sometimes."

"How often did you have sex with him?"

"When ever he wanted me, usually two times a day, sometimes only once."

"You must have really pleased him."

"I tried to please him as best I could."

The moderator looked around the room, "Any more questions?"

Mack looked around the room. "I have one question."

Ginny looked at him, "If it were me I would have a thousand questions. Go ahead."

"Did you ever think of me when you were having sex with him?"

"I must answer your question truthfully my love, I remember distinctly that there was only one time I had sex with him when I didn't think of you and beg your forgiveness for what I was doing, I cried for hours when I realized it, and felt so damned bad I refused him the only time I ever did. I will always answer all your questions."

Mack looked at her, "I have no further questions my love."

A man stood up in the back. "I am Jesus Rodriguez, attorney for Jose Santana. You and my client meet some time before the so-called kidnapping. You had several dates and had sex with him several times before you agreed to run off to Mexico with him to escape your abusive husband."

"First Mr. Rodriguez, that was a totally false statement you made and not a question. I will reply any way. Who ever gave you that account should have done his homework. From the time I arrived in Texas until the kidnapping I was in recorded meetings night and day. That was the first opportunity in the week we had been there I had to go shopping for a few things I needed. I have witnesses who can verify that. As for the character of my husband your charge is ridiculous. Your client is a drug smuggler and a kidnapper. I can name many of his associates in the same business and in the government, local and National including the military and police." 

"I have no further questions."

"Good, I have no further time to waste on inept attorneys."

"Madam you are a liar and a whore and besmirch the name of a honorable man."

Mack jumped to his feet. "Sir, you are treading on very dangerous ground. What your client did to my wife was unspeakably evil and not the actions of a true man. You Sir are no better. You have abused our generosity in letting you attend. You are no longer welcome here. If you ever repeat what you said here in public you will pay the price."

"You can do nothing to harm me." 

"You are stupid as well as ill mannered, can you lift the briefcase you carry?"

"Of course I can, see."

There was a blur of movement by Mack's right ear and a loud thwack as the brief case was knocked from the man's hand. The man bent over and picked up the case, "What was that, a rock you threw?" He said looking at the case. The man next to him turned the case around; a metal knife handle protruded from a slit in the side of the case."

"You tried to kill me!"

"Don't be silly, I hit exactly where I intended to hit. I was merely demonstrating how stupid you are to state I could not hurt you. You are not very smart. Would you like me to demonstrate my skill with a pistol? Hold up a finger." The man turned and ran.

Mack grinned and said, "Gee! He looked like he was in a hurry, I lost a good throwing knife too. And by the way, I am not armed with a pistol. I am not licensed 'to carry' here in DC."

Ginny took his arm and pulled him out the other door to the room. She shut the door behind her and turned him to face her. "You need someone to keep you out of trouble. I love you for what you did though. Please don't get in trouble. Junior and I need our Daddy with us, not in jail."

"I'm not worried, I know a good lawyer."

Ginny smiled at him, "Mack, please ask anything you want to know. Sit down and I will tell you everything. First, he was strictly a wham bam guy. Little or no foreplay, he would maybe kiss my breasts, but not always. That was how it was. We never had oral sex or anal. I would guess I had perhaps one orgasm a month, possibly two, but no more than that. I would satisfy myself with my fingers while I dreamed of you after he left. He slept all night with me only about half a dozen times, usually when we traveled somewhere and spent the night. 

His penis was about an inch longer than yours but much thinner. He was what we called a 'pencil dick' as girls. There is no comparison between you and him possible in sexual abilities, you have ruined me for any other man, you are my perfect lover, you do everything just right." She looked at Mack; tears ran from her eyes. "I have to be honest; I did come to look forward to his visits, you must understand how it was, I was a prisoner, other than a maid who hated me and spoke no English, I almost never saw another person. I was lonely for someone to just talk to."

Mack pulled her to him and held her tightly. He caressed her shoulder. "Virginia Marston Mc Dermott, I love you with all my heart. You did what you had to do. I thank god you had the spirit and wisdom to survive your ordeal."

She looked up into his eyes, "Will you ever want to make love to me again?"

"Oh! Honey, it's not you. It is me. The doctor says my erectile dysfunction is partly because of being so run down physically and party mental." Ginny looked into his eyes, "Please get better soon, I need you."

"Ginny you will have your loving tonight, I promise."

"How?"

He smiled gently, "Sweetie, I still have a functioning mouth, fingers, and tongue."

"I can't ask that, Not if you can't join me." 

"I don't think you can stop me, I want very, very much to do that for you. Really I want to do it because I love you and I love pleasing you. Please remember, I am a highly trained and proficient love slave."

"I could never forget that Mack, never."

"The doctor also gave me some purple pills to try. He says my condition is now good enough so that I can try them."

"I'll pray all day that they will work. You can't believe how much I need YOU."

Ginny and Mack turned down several dinner invitations that night. They went out to a local restaurant in the Rockville, MD area and were back in his suite in the Naval Hospital by eight. They had a cup of coffee and watched TV. Ginny got up and said, "I'm going to take a shower now, I'll be right back. She left and Mack got up and got his jacket. He removed a prescription vial and removed a purple oval pill; he held it in his hand looking at it. He shook another pill out and closed the top. He swallowed both pills. He crossed the fingers on both hands. He locked he door and shut off the lights. He stripped in the bedroom. Ginny stepped out of the bathroom drying herself with a towel. He looked at her. She stood straight and let him look at her. Mach sighed, "I'll give the son of a bitch one thing, he took damned good care of you, you are more beautiful than ever." He walked into the shower.

He was dry when he came out of the bathroom. He stopped in his tracks and looked at Ginny. She stood by the bed. He couldn't breath; she was stunning in the top of a sheer pink baby doll nightie. Her hair framed her lovely face. She smiled and walked to him and put her arms around him. She raised her mouth and her little hands grasped his face and pulled it down for a kiss. She whispered, "I love you. Come lay down beside me."

Mack watched as she scooted on the bed and lay on her side watching him. He felt a stirring in his loins. He reached down and grasped his cock. He could feel it growing. He glanced down quickly; he grinned at Ginny. She was staring at his almost fully erect cock. "Oh! Mack, he is so beautiful." Tears trickled down her cheeks. He lay on the bed beside her and she reached down and held his cock in her hand. She smiled up at him. She slipped her little hand up and down the length of his cock. Then leaned over and placed a wet kiss on top of his cock. She lifted her tear fill eyes and looked at her husband, "Welcome home."

He moved beside her and pulled her to him. He held her and kissed her. He pulled back and tugged on the pink ribbon holding the little top closed. His mouth sucked in an erect nipple. The taste and feel of a spurt of warm milk surprised him. He felt the blood surge to his cock. It was so hard now that it ached. Precum dribbled from the little slit in the head. He couldn't remember ever having that much before. He moved over Gin and slipped down between her spreading legs. He sighed, "I can't wait to taste you again." 

He speared his tongue into her vagina; he drew back and thrust his tongue in her as far as he could go. He stopped and looked up at her. She smiled. He asked, "am I doing OK?"

"Oh yes, that's wonderful."

He flattened his tongue and lapped into the opening of her vagina and then continued up and over her clitoris. She was very wet by now and he paused to suck up some of her fluids, he savored the taste, he missed her old flavor with a touch of vanilla. He would remind her later. She responded to his attentions by softly moaning. He lapped deep into her pussy and was rewarded with a spurt of her slippery juices. He concentrated on her clit for a few minutes running his tongue around it and then gently sucking on it while he flipped back and forth with the tip of his tongue. He felt her stiffen and then relax and sigh, "Oh yes, yes, my love that's perfect, just perfect."

He knew he was nearing his own release and quickly moved up between her legs and inserted his cock in her vagina. He thrust his cock in to the hilt in one hard thrust. He paused, and then slowly withdrew until only the tip of his cock was between her pussy lips. He made a couple of short fast strokes popping the head of his cock in and out of her wet pussy. He rammed his cock home to the hilt again. He again slowly withdrew feeling extreme pleasure of the smooth wet friction between the skin of his penis against the walls of her sheath. He was surprised at the tightness of her vagina. His mind ceased to function at that point. His body was no longer in his control. His hips went wild humping in and out of her pussy with all his strength. 

Ginny loved the way his larger cock filled her perfectly. She could hear the wet splat and squish as his fat cock slammed in to her and then slurped out. She was hovering on the edge of a tremendous orgasm. She heard his breath suck in as he stiffened and his head went back as his eyes slipped closed. She felt him stop. The hot splatter of his seed hit her cervix. His head fell forward and he ejaculated another spurt of cum into her flooding vagina. He spurted again and again. She felt cum running down over her rosebud. Mack stopped but didn't pull out. 

She felt him slowly begin to move again. He was still hard. He thrust in and out of her at a smooth steady pace now. It felt delicious to Ginny and she felt herself building to another super orgasm. God he was wonderful, so damned strong and patient as he took her back to the heights of ecstasy and kept her there. Her body was secreting vaginal fluids at a rapid rate; her pussy was drenched and she felt as if her bottom was deep in the wetness. The huge orgasm swept through her body and mind and she felt as if she were engulfed and smothered by the feelings of total joy and happiness. Mack was gasping for air and softening at last. He eased off of her and lowered himself beside her. She was still quivering and shuttering when she felt his arms slip around her and pull her to him. His lips gently brushed her forehead. She forced her eyes open and saw him looking at her with tear filled eyes. He whispered, "I hope I pleased you some. I almost felt like the first time we made love. It was wonderful for me." 

Oh! Sweetheart, I missed your loving so much. That was the best loving I have ever had. The very best. I am still having little orgasms now and then." He felt a tremor pass trough her body. "Oh! There was another one. That has never happened before in my whole life. Oh! There's anothererrr." Mack kissed her lips. She rolled towards him and threw her leg over him. She kissed him hard. "Damn you are good. Better than I remembered. You are simply the very best, just perfect, I wouldn't change a thing." 

Mack looked at her seriously, "I guess that purple pill did it's job. I am getting hard again."

"Really? Can you hold that thought? I hate to be a wet blanket, but I am lying in a puddle."

"How about we take a nice hot shower and then change the sheets?"

Ginny rolled over and jumped to her feel, "Last one in is a rotten egg." She giggled as he grabbed her and lifted her off her feet and carried her to the shower and put her down. She grinned and stepped in the door. "I won."

Then she started to cry. He said, "Honey, what's wrong?"

"Nothing, you just can't stand beating me at anything can you?"

"I guess not."

"You have to be the sweetest man in the whole world. I am such a lucky girl. So very damned lucky. I know it too!"

They carefully washed and dried each other. Mack held a terry robe for her and slipped one on himself. They held hands and moved to the little sitting room. Ginny fixed some instant coffee.

When she was beside him again he took a sip of coffee and said,

"This is the only time I will ever ask you this, did I please you as much as he did? I want the truth."

She looked at him, "Oh Darling man. There was never a contest. You love me your way, he loved me his way. OK? I can only say I got more love and satisfaction this evening than I did in eight months with him. You can ask me any time you want. The answer can never change, it is the truth. I told you that I would truthfully answer any question you ask. I mean that."

Mack didn't smile, "Virginia, I guess you were in effect married to him about twice as long as you were with me. I need to know if you are pregnant by him?"

"No. I am not pregnant by him. I hope and pray I am pregnant by you. But I doubt it. I am past my fertile time now. And to answer what you are wondering, I didn't trust the contraceptive pills he provided. I made him pull out and I finished him by hand during my fertile cycle. I was not going to bear him a child and I told him so."

Mack looked down at his big hands. "Ginny, please forgive me. I don't mean to be jealous, I just can't help it."

Oh! Mack, Darling, I understand that. I have tried to imagine how I would feel in your place. I talk to the doctors here about it every day when you see your doctor and when you go to therapy. They tell me that you may suffer through this for years. They are afraid it may destroy our marriage. I WILL NOT let that happen. I WILL NOT let what that bastard did to me hurt you. I have belonged totally to you since the first day I met you at Savanna's house. That has not and will not change. He may have used me but I always belonged to you." She looked into his eyes. "You have to believe that Mack. It is God's truth."

"I am sorry Ginny, these things creep in to my stupid head. I love you so much it hurts. I intend to live the rest of my life with you if you will have me. I want to be the best husband and father you have ever wanted."

"Mack I love you too. I do want another baby for us a little later. I want to be pregnant with you. I want you to cuddle me and to feel your big hand on my swollen belly all night long. I want you to hold my hand during the birth. I want to watch you hold and love our new baby when it is fresh from inside me." She sobbed. "God how I wanted that last time."

"Ginny, Honey that WILL come to pass if God is willing. You did a wonderful job with our son. I love him; my heart melts when he looks at me and smiles. Now I want a little girl I can love and spoil terribly. I have faith this will all come to pass. My doctors say they will release me for active duty in a couple of days. I think I want to retire again and go home. While you were gone I dreamed of building a new house in North Carolina near Savanna and Mica. Family is too important for us to be apart. I don't know if you want to retire too or not. That is my biggest concern."




E & E Ch. 04



"I am a lawyer, but first and foremost I am a wife and mother. If we don't need the money I will quit tomorrow."

"Ginny, I am afraid I went through all my savings and I sold the Motor home and everything else I own except for some acreage in Florida that is worthless."

"Sweetie, don't worry about money. While you were so sick I instituted a lawsuit against Jose and his estate for over a hundred million dollars, US. My attorneys have been in contact with the legal people in Mexico and what with what he did to me and with what I learned about his dealings they want me paid and silent. Besides that my IRAs are bursting with money. I also have investments worth quite bit. We can live anyway you want to live. We can even do a job or two for the President if you would like to. I have to confess that in doing our bills I looked through your files found the title to your land in Florida. I called the Court House there and found you were delinquent in paying your taxes. I paid them for you. They came to $135,000."

"WHAT?"

Ginny grinned, "Darling, that worthless property has been rezoned along with the adjoining parcels. It is worth Millions. It sits slap dab in the middle of high scale gated communities now. It is prime Real Estate now."

"Well I'll be damned, I thought that some day it might do something, but I had given up hope. I have been distracted for a while and just forgot about it."

"Mack, I think we need to take a trip down there before we make any decision about what to do. We need to get some idea of the true value first."

"That sounds good to me. I also have a meeting with the president schedualed for tomorrow. I want you with me, we are invited to lunch at the White House after the meeting."

"I haven't a thing to wear."

"No, don't even think of going shopping without me. It ain't gonna happen. Ring for Mike."

Mike was fastening his uniform jacket as he entered. "Yes Sir, General, how can I help you?"

"Mike, Ginny needs to go shopping. Call 8th and I and ask for a platoon of armed Marines to accompany us. We will not take any chances."

"Err, ah! I'll see what I can do sir."

"Forget it Mike, I was just kidding. You and I will accompany her. Arrange for transportation. Civilian Cab will do."

"Sir, I love Mrs. Mc Dermott too. Cookie already told me to guard her with my life. If anything happens, she says I will no longer have a happy home."

"Thanks Mike, we appreciate that. You might see if we can borrow a folding wheelchair, I give out pretty fast still. Ask Cookie if she can go too. She is having lunch at the White house tomorrow too."

"Yes Sir, she'll love that, she says she hasn't had a chance to shop since the baby came. She weighs less than she did when we first met. She is a real hottie now, just like Mrs. Mc Dermott she says."

"OH! Mike, Cookie is so sweet, I love her too!" Ginny said. 

Mack and Mike went in uniform with the girls. They went to several exclusive shops Cookie knew of and got super service from the sales people who were in awe of Mack in his uniform with row after row of ribbons on his chest and three silver stars on each shoulder, Mike with his blaze of ribbons, and twin silver bars on each shoulder pushed the wheel chair. It was still very warm in Washington and the girls modeled sun dresses for their men. They were both stunning. Cookie had really bloomed into a real beauty with a few tips from Ginny about her clothes and grooming. Cookie loved the attention Ginny gave her. She had spent so much time in Moslem clothing she didn't know how do things the average woman had done all her life. Ginny tried to show her how to accent her beauty. Mike loved it.

They went to a shoe shop next. The both got very high- heeled sandals to go with the new dresses. Naturally they needed purses to match the shoes. Mack grinned in delight the whole afternoon. He wanted to shop some more but the girls were tired.

The next morning General and Mrs. Mc Dermott and his Aide, Captain and Mrs. Mahoney sat in the Oval Office with the President and the First Lady. The First Lady was enthusiastic in her greeting of Ginny and Cookie. She hugged Ginny and kissed her cheek, then held her at arms length looking at her carefully, "Are you all right Dear. We are so happy to have you home."

"I'm fine Ma'am, Mack is the one who suffered." They both turned and looked at Mack. He was still gaunt and thin. His gray hair was starting to darken a bit on top. The First Lay walked to Mack. She looked at him carefully. "General Mack, I admire you so much, is there anything we can do to help?"

"Thank you Dear Lady, they tell me it will just take time to rebuild what I didn't take very good care of."

"General, we know that, the President and I have checked on you every day for months. We get a report on your condition the first thing every morning. We have been very concerned about both of you. Please get well soon, we need you."

The president smiled at Mack, "She is right about that, General, but I have new orders for you, I have extended your active duty time indefinitely. Your orders are to return to your home in Georgia or wherever else you might like. I am authorizing a small office and a staff of four. You will receive a daily briefing on matters I want your advice on. If I have questions or you have a question of me we will have a top-secret satellite phone connection coded and decoded on each end. Unless otherwise directed you will send me each weekday morning a brief written summary of your ideas or your 'take' on certain matters I shall refer to you the previous evening. Some things may take longer to research. Just give me a 'off the top of your head' reaction, then research or think about it and get back to me. Am I clear?"

"Yes Sir."

"Good, now I want to congratulate you on the fine job you did for us on the Southern Border Command. General Zeigrfeldt has been promoted to Major General and is now in command of the Combined Military Southern Border Command. You did a fine job of organizing planning for its existence. Not all the physical changes have been completed but they are well underway. The results are much better than we had hoped for. Unauthorized border crossings are at 7% of what they were when you started. You slammed the door. I really love the way you work, Mack, cost wise you are at 30% under budget. Most of this was accomplished when you were under the tremendous pressure of your personal tragedy. God bless you and your sweet Ginny. We are both very happy to see you back together."

"Thank you and the First Lady for your concern sir. I am doing much better now that I have a personal slave driver watching my every move. Every calorie and gram of fat is recorded. Every erg of energy I exert is also tracked. Woe is me if I don't perform up to standards."

"Oh! You are back in the 'Love Slave' business I guess." Laughed the President.

"Yes Sir! It is the best workout you can find." 

"Do all Marines have such beautiful wives?"

"Sir, My aide and I are very fortunate these lovely girls chose us for husbands."

Cookie smiled, "Sir, the General really has no idea of how lucky Mrs. Mc Dermott and I are to have our husbands. He is right, we both chose them above all others."



E & E



"Yes, put her on."

Sue Ann cried as she talked to her mother. Then after a bit she smiled and handed the phone to him. He listened and heard nothing. Then a weak voice said, "General, there is no way in the world I can ever thank you for what you have done for me and my family. I can't wait to meet you. Both my daughter and my sister think you are wonderful. Thanks again, here is Sis."

"Hi! I'll be home in about an hour and make that casserole for dinner."

"It is all ready to go in the oven."

"You really made it already?"

"No, Sue Ann and I made it. I need to share the blame if it does not turn out well." 

"I'll see you in a while."

He was sitting on the porch with Bobby in his lap when he saw the BMW coming down the dirt road to the house. It took her way less than a minute to travel the mile. She slid to a stop and ran up on the porch grinning.

He glared at her and she stopped in her tracks. "What."

"You! You are a idiot driving that fast. You scared the hell out of me. I don't have time to scrape you out of the dirt, I have my hands full, damn it."

She was surprised to see a tear run down his cheek. She searched his eyes. "I promise I won't ever do it again. I just love to go fast."

"Young lady, you don't know what fast is. We have a saying in my game, 'Speed Kills. Too much or too little will kill you.'. That is very true."

"What game is that?"

"The jet fighter game."

"You are a fighter pilot?"

"All my adult life."

"I thought you were a ground pounder. What do you really do?" 

"My official title is "Commanding General, Second Marine Air Wing. I command all the Marine Aviation assets on the Eastern half of the US of A."

"Wow! Now I know why I want to stand at attention and salute you. I need to discuss something with you. It is very important to me."

"Sit down, girl. If it is something I can help with you can count on me,"

"Well, I am a little restricted in what I can say now. We will talk after dinner. I would love to learn more about you now though."

"What can I tell you. As a person or as a Marine?"

"Both, tell me about the Marine first."

"In a nutshell. I am the son of a Marine Master Sergeant.

He died a couple years ago. He won certain Medals that entitled me to compete for an appointment to the Naval Academy. I went in the Corps after the Academy and served two years before I went to flight training. Been all over. Now my career is almost over."

"I hope this doesn't embarrass you, did you win any medals for valor and bravery?"

"Yes."

She grinned at him, "I thought so. Hell no! I knew it. And I knew that was the answer I would get. How about the man?"

"Married at twenty two, fathered two sons, divorced at forty, still single."

"Boy, you sure don't brag on your self. I'll just have to look you up."

"I brag now and then. I am a superb cook. A fine fisherman and sailor. A good hunter and an outstanding diaper changer."

"I can't argue with the last part."

"Here hold Bobby and Sue Ann and I will put the finishing touches on the casserole and get it in the oven, come on Susie Annie, let's go!"

They were back in a few minutes, laughing.

"What is so funny?"

"Uncle Mack bet me a kiss that you would be kissing Bobby when we came in."

"Uncle Mack?"

"All his friends call him Mack, he said I could call him Uncle Mack."

She smiled at him, May I call you Mack?"

"I would love that."

Dinner was excellent, Ginny surprised him with a bottle of Zinfandel that went well with the casserole. Ginny tasted the tuna dish. "Wow! This is really good, much better than what we make. What did you do?"

"Sue Ann and I added a couple of secret ingredients."

"What did you add?"

"We are sworn to secrecy for ever, right Sue Ann."

"Uncle Mack said if we told it wouldn't be a secret anymore. It is very good isn't it."

"Very good. I love it, save some for your Momma. I'll take it to her tomorrow."

After dinner Mack asked Ginny to help Sue Ann with her bath, he said he thought she might need to wash her hair."

When the children were in bed Ginny sat on the couch next to Mack, she looked at him without saying a word for a long time. He looked at her, "Spit it out, you have been holding something inside for a while. What is it?"

"As I told you, my biological clock is running down. I want to have a baby. I can go to a sperm bank for an anonymous donor and have a AI done. I would rather find a donor myself who has all the traits I want in a father for my child."

"AI? Artificial Insemination?"

"Yes, I don't really want to go that way but I am scheduled during my next fertile cycle. In 28 days."

"Ginny, I don't like the idea of single mothers. I believe a child needs both parents. I think you should find a husband first." 

"Look at Sue Ann, her mother is a single mother. She is as sweet girl as you can find. I have found the perfect man, he has every trait I want in my baby's father."

"First, Sue Ann is a jewel. But Savanna is not single by choice. Ask her opinion. Can you afford to stay home for the first critical months of the baby's life. Or will you have to hire a nurse to be the primary care giver? Who do you think the child will bond with? Second, if you will be fertile in 28 days you are fertile now, right, so haul your butt home and get this guy in bed as fast as you can, I'll take care of things here."

"He is not at home, he is here!" She put a little forefinger in the center of his chest.

"Who? Me!"

"Yes, dear man, you, I want you to father my child."

"I don't know if I love you yet. I really like you a whole lot. Better than any woman I have met in years. Love takes a little time, I've only known you for a couple of hours."

"Mack, I am not asking you to marry me, just make love to me. I will handle everything after that. I have a good career, I make good money. I can take care of it. I really don't want a husband right now."

"I have no problem having sex with you. You are only truly beautiful when you smile, you are merely gorgeous the rest of the time." 

She smiled at him and took his hand and looked into his eyes. "I want you in my bed. Now." 

He watched as she rose and looked back over her shoulder at him. His heart seemed to catch in his throat. "Let me lock up."

He stepped in the bedroom and saw her standing in just her panties and a sheer little bra that hid nothing. She walked to him and pulled his head down for a kiss. His lips parted and her little tongue slipped into his mouth. He ran his hands down her back and over her small rear end. His hand made another trip up and down her back, this time slipping under the waist band of her panties. He gently squeezed the globes of her ass. 

She pushed him back and her fingers tore at the buckle and zipper of his jeans. He reached down and helped her slide them down along with his under shorts. He stepped out of his clothes and felt her hand grasp his erection. She looked up and grinned, "He is just right, perfect. I love him already." She stood and reached behind her back and her bra fell off her breasts. She stripped her panties down and turned and rolled to the center of the bed. She held her arms out to him.

He accepted the invitation and stretched out beside her on the bed, then rolled towards her, his arm partly across her chest. His lips found hers and she grinned to herself. She felt a large hand gently move over her skin and caress her body. Down across her belly, then up over her hip. His fingers softly moved their way around and over her breasts, exploring each in turn. A thumb and forefinger twisted her nipple, then pinched it between them. His lips left her mouth and hurried to enclose a rigid nipple. She moaned softly as the mouth sucked at her tender nipple. She almost screamed when the suction stopped. Ah! There it was at her other breast. Fingers caressed the first breast while the second was loved by that wonderful mouth.

She squirmed and pushed him down over her body. His tongue swabbed out her navel then moved on down over her lower belly. Her legs parted as a big hand slipped over the smooth shaven mound. Her hands pushed him on down. Lips and a hot wet tongue traced their way to her most private place. Gentle fingers pressed her labia apart. She heard the sharp intake of his breath when he saw her open pussy. She pulled his head sharply in. Oh! God, what a tongue.

Her legs spread further apart and trembled at the feel of the tongue gently invading her pussy. A real hard orgasm rocked her with a force she never experienced before. He had already given her small fast orgasms when he played at her breasts, but nothing like this one. He raised quickly and moved up over her. She felt his hand trying to guide his cock between her pussy lips.

Then she felt her sheath being stretched as never before. His cock thrust forward, then pulled back some. Then forward, deeper, much deeper. She was afraid to move or even breath as it inched in. It was heavenly, she pulled at his hips, then she felt his pubic hair against her mons. She knew he was all the way in. He started moving in and out. Strong thrusts rocked her whole body. His pelvis thudded against her clitoris with each stroke. Flashes of pure joy washed over and through her entire body. She clamped her hands over her mouth and wondered if she could survive the continuous orgasm coursing throughout her entire being.

Then she felt him slow. He moaned loudly. She felt him shake and tremble, then the pulses of his sperm squirted up inside her cervix and into her womb. This was a new feeling for her. Then he was still. She felt his greater weight pressing down on her, She hugged him tightly to her, she loved the feel of his weight. She had hated and fought against it with other men, this man was different. She wanted desperately to hold him there.

Finally he eased off of her and his lips found hers, his tongue softly feeling her lips. She heard him whisper, "Sweetheart, that was by far my best ever." 

She sobbed, "Mine too! I want to scream for joy. I just didn't know it got that good. Do some more!" 

She felt his body shake with laughter, "Maybe those young lovers can do that. I have to rest a bit."

"Mack, no lover ever took me the places you just showed me. None of them, not even close. I can wait for you. I will wait for you. I wanted to keep you on me and in me forever." She rolled on her side and caressed his face with her small hand. Her eyes feasted on him. She whispered softly, "Were have you been, I have waited so long for you. I love you."

He was not really sure he heard what he thought she said.

"Please say that again, I hope I heard you right."

"I know that was my heart speaking, not my head. I said I love you. My heart means that. My head is spinning and doesn't know what to say."

"I know exactly how you feel, I feel it too! My head says you don't know who this exquisite little creature beside you really is. My heart says, yes I do, she is my soul mate."

"Mack, that is the sweetest thing anyone ever said to me. I will never forget it."

"Come and cuddle with me. I need to hold you. I keep just wanting to kiss you all the time. Your lips are sweet and delicious." His lips found hers again and again. She kissed him back, loving his sweet gentle kisses. His hand gently caressed her back. Suddenly he jerked up. "I forgot to do something."

He tossed the covers back and slipped down beside her, he forced her legs apart. He moved between her legs. "I forgot to clean you up down here." She felt his thumbs part her inner lips. His tongue licked every inch of her pussy. He lapped and slurped at her juices. 

"There! That's better. Oh! No! You are getting wet again. Let me get back to work." He felt her little body shake as she laughed with joy. 

"Get it all, darling, every bit."

"If you sit on my face some more may run out. Next time I'll hold you up so it all runs down inside you." He rolled on his back and guided her to where he wanted her. His tongue went back to work. She felt his big hands on her thighs, God he was gentle for such a huge man. It was like he was afraid he would hurt her. She adored the way he treated her. Before she always liked guys to treat her a little rough now and then. She liked this the best of all. She twisted and looked behind her. She saw his cock laying along his belly. She reached back, it was like satin over steel. 

She lifted and grinned at him. "Your turn big guy. Let me taste you. I need you in my mouth but I want you to cum inside me, Dear." 

He felt her little hands slide up and down his shaft. He could feel her warm breath on his cock as she carefully inspected him. The tip of her tongue caught the drop of pre-cum coming from the slit in the head of his cock. She pulled it in her mouth. It was good. She liked the way he tasted. She knew it was the best she had ever tasted. She put her mouth over as much of him as she could. Her heart jumped with joy at the way he felt in her mouth. She had never really enjoyed giving head before. This was somehow totally different. She liked the way he moved and gasped when she licked the spot just below the head. He would moan when she swirled her tongue around the helmet. It thrilled her that she could please him like he pleased her.

She worked her mouth as far over him as she could, he was nice and slippery. Her hands grasped him and they followed her mouth up and down his shaft. His balls were now tight against the bottom of his shaft. She twisted her hands back and forth. He said he was getting close. 

She moved up over him slowly. She felt his cock flip up and touch her pussy as she moved over him. She slipped back against it and it was inside her, She worked her legs up until she was squatting over him, his cock buried in her pussy. She grinned and swung her legs and knees to the left as far as she could. Then she twisted back the other way as hard as she could. She got the rhythm going now. Her little pussy grasped at his cock as it rotated back and forth. He had never felt anything like it before. It was delightful. He told her he wouldn't be able to stand that for long, it felt way too good. She giggled and sped up her twisting. She felt him stiffen and loudly moan. Then she felt her reward. Cum pulsed into her.

He froze for a bit then pulled her off of him and placed her on her back. He lifted and held her upside down. He gently shook her. "There that ought to do the job unless I'm shooting blanks."

"Please don't worry about it. I loved every second of our loving. We will just have to keep trying. Over and over and over. Then we will start all over again."

"I like the way you think. Let me rest and we will try again."

Two days later Savanna came home. She was as beautiful as Ginny. She was thin and worn down. Her beauty shown through. The three of them sat the first evening she was home and talked. She looked at him and asked if he knew what her hospital bill came to. He said he had no idea.

She looked at Mack and said, "You obligated yourself to pay my bill. It came to over forty thousand dollars. Can you afford that?"

He looked at her, "Hey, I fell in love with your daughter and your son. I can afford it. If you are well and happy it was worth it. I have no one else to spend it on. Just please be happy."

Ginny looked at Mack, "you are really something else, why didn't you tell me you were footing her bill. You don't have to do that, I'll give her the money."

"Dear ladies, I felt like Sue Ann and Bobby needed their Mommy a hell of lot more than I needed the money. Little Momma here needs to get well with out worrying about a damn hospital bill. I do not expect to be repaid either. I'll let her pay me by letting me visit Sue Ann and Bobby from time to time."

Ginny looked at both of them, "I can only stay two more days, then I have to be in court in Atlanta."

Mack looked at them and said, "I checked in with my office this morning. I have to go back today. They are sending transportation for me soon. I have to confess that I don't want to go. All four of you have a place in my heart. I will not be able to stay away long. Ginny I wanted to tell you this in private but your sister should know this too. I have fallen in love with you. I know you have your career and do not want to get married. I will try to live with that. It will not be easy but I will try. As for our other project ,I will help you with that next month if you want. I think I hear my ride now."

The thunder of a helicopter passing low over the house was deafening. They looked out the front to see the chopper land in the field in front of the house.

Mack walked out and signaled the pilot to shut the engine off. He came back and got his pack and picked Bobby up and kissed his forehead. He picked Sue Ann up and searched her face with his eyes. "I love you little baby girl, I love you a whole lot. Please don't forget your Uncle Mack." 

She hugged his neck and cried, "I love you too, Uncle Mack, please come back to us soon."

The tall Marine turned to Ginny, he hugged her tightly and whispered, "I love you very much girl, you have my number. Call any time night or day. I am afraid I will never sleep again. He kissed her for long time. He crossed to Savanna and kissed her too. "If you need anything, anything at all, please call me. I really mean that."

He walked off the porch and returned the salute of the waiting Marine. The chopper rose in the air and he was gone.

Ginny stared after the plane long after it was out of sight. Tears ran from her eyes. Savanna watched her. "Oh! God! Sis, you are really in love with him aren't you?"

"I don't know, I do know that I feel sort of numb. Like half of me is gone."

Three weeks later Ginny sat at her desk looking out the window and seeing nothing. In her mind she saw a big man holding a tiny baby and grinning at her. A tear dropped on the papers she was holding. There was a knock on the door.

"Come in." Her secretary opened the door, "Miss Marston, this letter just came in the mail for you. I thought you might want to see it."

It was a large invitation sized envelope. The return address was: 

 Major General Isaiah McDermott, USMC

 Commanding General 2nd Marine Air Wing

 MCAS Cherry Point, North Carolina

Her heart skipped a beat. She carefully opened the envelope and pulled out the card. It was an invitation to the change of command ceremony and retirement of General Isaiah Mc Dermot, USMC. RSVP.

She picked up the phone and dialed a number. Savanna answered. Ginny said, "Did you get an invitation today?"

"Yes I did. I guess you got one too."

"Yes, are you going?"

"Sue Ann will kill me if we don't go. He sent plane tickets for us and his note said we would be met at the plane and escorted to the VIP quarters. He will meet us there. What did his note say to you?"

"Just four words, 'I love you. Mack.'."

"Are you going?"

"Sis I don't know. I just don't know. I think of him all the time. I want desperately to see him. But I am scared.

"Scared of what?"

"I am five days late with my period, you know how regular I am. I got a IPT but haven't tried it yet."

"Would it be his by any chance."

"It could only be his."

"Why aren't you jumping up and down with joy. That is what you wanted isn't it?"

"I told him I didn't want to get married, now I want that more than anything in the world. I want my baby to be with it's father, but I don't want him to think I am using the baby to get him."

"I think that would be the last thought in his mind. I could tell he is in love with you. Call him, now."

"Why hasn't he called me." 

"You told him you didn't want anything from him but some sperm. He was probably afraid you would reject him. Call him this minute damn it. Do it right now and then call me right back. If I don't hear from you in fifteen minutes I will call him and tell him you are pregnant and that you love him."




E & E



"I'll call."

She buzzed for her secretary. When the girl came in she handed the envelope to her, "Please see if you can get this man on the line for me."

"Yes Mam!"

A few moments later her intercom buzzed. "Yes."

"your party is on line two."

"Hello, Mack?"

"Yes, Ginny, How are you?"

"I got your invitation in the mail today. Are you sure you want me there?"

"More than I can tell you. I would try to tell you how I feel but I would probably scare you off."

"Do you mean that? Do you really want to see me?"

"Hell, yes, I miss you so much. I cant get you out of my mind, I can't sleep, I can't eat. I am going crazy. If you don't come I have to warn you I will be knocking on your door the next day."

"Mack, why didn't you call me?"

"I thought you would call me. You said you didn't want marriage."

"Mack I have something to tell you. I think it worked."

"What worked?"

"What we tried to do, I think I am pregnant."

"WHAT! Are you sure?"

"I haven't had a test yet but I am five days late for the first time in my whole life."

"WOOPEEE! Wonderful, will you marry me?"

"Do you really want that?"

"You know that's not the question, do you want it?"

"More than I have ever wanted anything in my whole life…..Mack are you still there?"

"Yes! Oh Yes! I am here, I just can't breath. I can't believe what I just heard you say. Wait a second!…….

I'm sorry, my office people heard me yell and wanted to know if I am all right. Now, where were we. Listen, can you meet me at DeKalb Peachtree Airport in two hours?"

"Yes I can."

"I'll be at the Operations Office by three o'clock."

"I'll be waiting for you dear."

"I love you, I am on my way."

At two minutes before three Ginny saw the sleek gray Marine fighter jet taxi in and park. The canopy lifted up and she saw him climb from the plane. He talked to a man in a Follow Me truck and headed for the office. She threw her arms around his neck and kissed him. He held her tight for a long kiss. He carried his gear bag and a garment bag. He said he would be right with her. He stepped into the men's rest room. In five minutes he stepped back out carrying the bags but dressed in his Marine uniform. The gold braid on his cap visor, the broad chest full of ribbons and badges and the twin silver stars on his shoulders were impressive. "Wow"! she thought, "what a handsome man."

She took his arm and she showed him to her BMW. She grinned at him, "I love you. Damn, in that uniform you are enough to melt a fair maiden's heart."

"Wait until you see me in my dress Blues with full medals and badges. I have little lights that blink all over me.

Ginny, you look simply good enough to eat. Show me the nearest fine jewelry store, we need a ring set. OK?"

"Yes, Sir! My lord and master to be. Any thing you say, Sir!"

"Well, at least I am getting a little respect from you now." 

"Oh Mack, you are getting a ton of respect and a gazillion tons of love from me. I'll prove it when I get you home. But dearest, would you do something for me. Would you come to my offices and let me show you off in your uniform? Please."

"Sure, but you would look much better with my ring on your finger."

"Oh yes. We can stop on the way. They all think I am crazy because I just dropped everything and tore out of the office to meet you."

"How do you think my people reacted to me ordering my car and a jet for immediate departure and just left my desk cluttered with stuff?"

"How long do I have you for?"

"Until noon tomorrow."

"Is that all?"

"Yes, this time. Can you get off for a while?"

"Yes, I think so, especially when I tell them why."

"Great, I want to marry you before I retire. I think it makes a difference in your benefits if I die. You do want to be a General's wife don't you?"

"Yes, but I really hope it will not be for long."

"What?"

"Yes Dearest man, I am afraid they will want you to go to war again. I won't let you go."

"You scared me for a second."

There was an impromptu party at the law offices where Ginny was a junior partner. The office was closed early and everyone wanted to kiss the bride and shake the groom's hand. Everyone admired the engagement ring on Ginny's finger. Ginny's boss, the senior partner hushed everyone and made an announcement of the engagement. Then he took Ginny's hand and said, "There was a decision made months ago to be announced next month. I am retiring too! Ginny Marston has been selected to become a full partner in the firm. Congratulations Dear lady. We are all proud of you and the wonderful work you have done here." 

Ginny covered her eyes and then looked up. "Thank you so much, you have just made me very proud. Please forgive me, but I am proudest of this." She held up her engagement ring.

"I am going to marry and spend the rest of my life adoring this man. He is everything any girl could want. He is handsome, a real hunk, a much decorated genuine hero, he is hung like a stud horse and knows how to use it. He is kind and very gentle when he touches me but I know he can be a killer if necessary to protect me. He is my match in intelligence and in athleticism. But most important is that we deeply love each other. I am so happy I could just scream, I know I will later tonight when he loves me. I am the luckiest of all women. Thank god for him." She reached up and gently pulled his lips to hers. 

Later as the sat in a trendy Atlanta restaurant holding hands he said, "Ginny, I have a sort of confession to make to you. I was preparing to come after you after my retirement if you did not come to me. I bought a large motor home and was going to pursue you where ever you went. I want you to come to North Carolina for the ceremony. As early as you can, hopefully tomorrow. We will be married as soon as we can fill out the forms and get our blood tests. I think Savanna and her kids will be there too. After the fuss is over we will board my new home and head south and take your sister and her kids home. Then you and I will go where ever you would like for our honeymoon. When you need to be back I will bring you back and park the bus where ever I can, and start taking care of you, sweetheart. You can go to work in the mornings and I will stay home and become the best househusband you could ever want. By the way, did you call your sister?"

"Yes, Dear, I did. She and Sue Ann are tickled to death." 

"I suggest we pay our bill and go find a nearby bed."

"Mack, that sounds like a plan to me. Let's go home."

They rode along in her BMW and she stole a glance at him. "I have a little confession to make too! I am all packed and ready to go. I was going to leave in the morning for North Carolina. I was going to find you before you retired and left and I wouldn't ever find you." He watched as a tear ran down her cheek. "I have had that nightmare every night for a week now."

He looked at her, "Really? You were coming after me?"

"I couldn't bear the thought of never seeing you again. I was on my way in the morning." 

Mack reached in his flight bag and got his cell phone and dialed a number. "Is this the Staff Duty Officer. Good, this is General McDermott, please patch me through to Brigadier General Zeigrfeldt.-----Jack, this is Mack. I am in Atlanta with Ginny, she has agreed to marry me. She was planning to drive up there, leaving tomorrow. I am going to drive back to Cherry Point with her. We will either get married on the way or when we get there.----- What? Yes,, just one moment, Ginny, my second in command wants to talk to you." She took the phone. "Good evening General, I hope Mack didn't interrupt you at anything important. Thank you."

Ginny Gave him all of her vital information. Date and place of birth, home address and much, much more. She laughed and thanked him again, then handed the phone back to Mack. "What was that all about Jack.-----You are? Thank you Jack, one other thing , send the FA18 trainer with two pilots to Atlanta's DeKalb Peachtree Airport to pick up my plane, It is supposed to be all refueled and ready to go. Thanks again pal."

"Well that's all settled. We are getting married tomorrow afternoon at the Base Chapel. Jack said he would take care of everything. He is a damn good man. He will do it right. Do you have a suit or something to get married in?"

"Yes, Dear, I have a perfect white suit to get married in, I even have a hat and shoes to match. I am so excited, will Savanna, Sue Ann, and Bobby be there in time?"

"I don't know, Jack said he would take care of that too."

"Honey, everything is happening so fast. My head is in a whirl."

"Do you want to slow things down? We can easily do that you know."

"No! I am so happy and I love you so much, nothing is going to stop our wedding now! You will be all mine tomorrow afternoon. I just can't believe it."

"I have a feeling that when the word gets out there will be a lot of broken hearts in Atlanta."

"Well, maybe a couple of guys will be a little disappointed. Nothing they won't get over."

"I would be devastated if I heard you married someone else."

"Never gonna happen my love, never. I have waited all my life for you. I am not going to let you get away now. How long will it take us to drive it."

"About eight hours if we don't stop too long for pit stops and lunch."

"I won't be able to sleep anyway, let's get a early start in the morning. OK?"

"Six suit you?"

"Thee or four would be better, then we can take a nap when we get there."

"Aw shucks, I won't have time to love you the way I want to tonight."

"Six is fine." She giggled, "First things first. If we go to bed at nine that will give us nine hours to make love. Sounds about right!"

"I have a feeling we are both dreaming, but I am willing to give the plan my whole hearted effort. If it doesn't work out we can continue when ever it suits us."

"Or start over and over until we get it right."

"That will do it. Do you have your IPT with you?"

"Yes, that is the first thing I am going to do when I get home, in about thee minutes we should know. The brick house on the right with the green shutters is mine, sorry Darling, ours."

Mack grabbed his bags and followed her in the garage door. It was a very large colonial style house. She yelled, "Make your self at home. I'll be right back!"

Two minutes later he heard her whoop and a door flew open. She ran to him with a huge grin on her lovely face. "We are, oh yes, the test says we are pregnant."

She looked up at the tears running from his eyes as he pulled her to him and soundly kissed her. It was a long delightful kiss. She took his hand and led him up the stairs to her bedroom.

He grinned at her as they both hurried to get undressed. "Well, we don't have to make love anymore now that you are pregnant."

"That's right, Ho Hum! Let's just go to sleep." 

"Right, you little minx, if you think you are going to sleep, you are in for a hard time. It will be up to you though."

"It damned well better be 'hard' and 'up' for me. We need to practice for the next time."

"Ginny, let me just look at you and touch you, I can't really believe you are going to be mine. This is beyond my wildest dreams. To have you forever. God! I am so lucky. I think I am going to cry again, cry for joy. Yeah I am crying, some tough Marine, huh?"

"Hush, my sweet lover, just hold me tight, I am crying too!"

Their lips met in a loving kiss, full of passion and desire. Full of wanting and needing. Full of love for each other. For the first time they felt the need and urge to couple was tempered by the desire to please the other. The urgency was gone. Now they just wanted to combine into one being. Two hearts beating as one, being absorbed into one another. A melding, a fusion, a merging, a blending of two parts combining to make a new whole. Their lips, tongues, eyes, and hands explored each other leisurely. Waiting to see the other persons reaction to a kiss or lick on a special place. Feeling the joy of finding a pleasure place on the other and filing that spot away in memory for further use. Touching a nipple and hearing the sharp intake of breath from the other. Nibbling on an ear lobe and hearing a soft sigh. Caressing a warm belly and seeing their love's eyes slowly slip closed. Tasting a sweet breath as they sucked on a tongue or lower lip. Gently stroking a shoulder or a thigh, learning how to give and receive the greatest pleasure was the purpose and the reason for joining together. Procreation was no longer the only desire, pleasing was now the primary object. And please they did.

Virginia Marston lay on her back, her legs widely spread, his face was buried in between her legs, his fingers spread her vulva, his tongue was gently and wondrously touching and licking the entrance to her vagina. It felt so very good. She moaned softly and held her breath, what would this marvelous lover do next. She felt something touch the around the entrance and then slowly slide inside her. Yes it was his fingers, two or three of them. It felt as if he were worming his way inside her, she loved it. She gently pulled his face up so his tongue was at her most sensitive place, her clitoris. His tongue was like a live little animal that wanted to devour her clit. His lips sucked and pulled at the little nub of nerve endings. Then his tongue, or was it a finger tip, no it had to be a tongue flipped the clitoris rapidly back and forth then from side to side. She felt the surge of ecstasy flow through her, the pleasure was greater than anything she had ever known. She screamed as loud as she could. She was unable to control her legs and she felt her whole body surrender to the joy of the feelings that rocked her body. He pulled back slightly and she clutched at his head, "No, don't stop now, that is sooooo damned goooood. I love it, I love it." She pulled him up over her and kissed his lips, she was surprised that his face was soaking wet. She knew it was her juices. She gently licked some off his cheek. It tasted good. She hugged him to her as tightly as she could. "Mackie, I love you, you are so damned good. I wish I knew how to please you like you please me. I just don't know how to do it. Teach me, please."

"You already please me way more than any other person has even been close to doing. Just let me hold you for a while until I can get my breath. When I feel you really have a great orgasm I think I forget to breathe I am so eager to please you."

"Yes Dear man, hold me tight, did I drown you?"

"No, Dear it was delicious. I love it when you do that, then I know I am pleasing you. Let's go take a shower together."

"Sounds like fun."

"Wow this is a huge bathroom. The shower looks as if it were built for two."

"At least two, watch this." She turned a valve and water sprayed from all directions. She laughed as spray caught him in the eye.

"Poor baby, did it sting you? Let Momma kiss it and make it better." She pulled his face down and kissed his lips.

"Ow!" He yelped holding his cock. "This hurts too!"

"Oh, my! Let me see! Oh my dear baby, let Momma kiss it."

"You should have been a doctor, you sure know how to fix a boo-boo."

"Mmmm-Ummmm! Slurp. Is it better now." 

"It still hurts some."

"I don't believe you big guy. You just like this."

"You are right about that. I love it. Come up here, I know that tile must hurt your poor knees." They carefully washed each other then got out and dried each other. They kissed a lot too.

"Come on girl, let's get in your bed and snuggle. I missed cuddling you something fierce, I don't sleep with out you touching me."

"Oh, me too Mack, I toss and turn looking for you."

Let's not ever let that happen again. OK. I don't have any pajamas with me. I'll have to sleep in the nude."

"I will too then."

They arrived at the gate at Cherry Point Marine Corps Air Station. The sentry looked at Mack's ID and snapped to attention. "Good afternoon, General, we have been expecting you. Welcome home."

Mack drove to his quarters and was surprised to find none of his things were there. He turned and Jack Zeigrfeldt grabbed his hand and shook it. "I took the liberty of moving your things to the VIP quarters, your other guests are already there. I guess this beautiful young girl is your bride. Ginny, I am very happy to meet you."

"I have heard a lot about you General, Mack thinks the world of you." 

"Mack, I'll follow the two of you over to the VIP Quarters." 

Mack grinned at Ginny, "What did I tell you, he will do it up right for us."

The VIP quarters were very impressive. They were set in a lovely wooded area. It resembled a huge old Manor house. Jack pulled up behind them and escorted them to their suite. He turned to Ginny, "Mam, your sister and her children are next door in the adjoining suite. You can go in through that door." 

Ginny opened the door and was almost knocked off her feet by a small body screaming, "Aunt Ginny, Aunt Ginny." Sue Ann smiled up at her. Then the little girl walked over to Mack who grinned down at her. He reached down and lifted her high in the air, then hugged and kissed her. Sue Ann looked at him very seriously. "Uncle Mack, Momma says you love Aunt Ginny too."

"I sure do, girl."

"Do you like to kiss her?"

"Yes I like that very much."

"Then put me down and do it."

He did as he was told. 

Someone tapped him on the shoulder, he looked down to see Savanna smiling at him. "I want one too. You guys look great together."

"Come here girl, I have a kiss I have been saving just for you. I know I am a little early but I am going to start calling you Sis right now. I have never had a sister.

Jack entered, "I hate to interrupt, but it is time for every one to start getting dressed. This is my wife, Jan. She will help the ladies and they will meet us at the chapel. I'll be in charge of getting Mack there."

"Don't you dare let him out of your sight, I don't want him to get away."

"Ginny, all the forces in the Marine Corps could not keep this man from being there."

Mack grinned at Ginny, "See you at the altar, Babe."

The wedding was as spectacular as only a military wedding can be. The newly weds walked out through an arch of crossed swords. She was in a white suit with white hat and short veil and gloves. She threw her bouquet to the bride's maids. Savanna made a great leaping catch and stood giggling.

The reception at the Officer's Club was very well done. They were greeting people in the reception line when a young Marine officer stepped forward and Saluted Mack. Mack shook his hand and hugged him. He turned to his bride, "Ginny, this handsome young officer is my son, Micajah." Virginia held her hands out to him and was soundly kissed. "Wow, you kiss almost as good as your daddy. I would like you to meet my little sister, Savanna Bushnell."

The young office took Savanna's hands and gently kissed the back of them. Savanna introduced Micajah to Sue Ann. When the reception line was finished Mack and his son spoke. Micajah told Mack his new wife was beautiful and wanted to know if Savanna was married. "Son, she is a widow, all I will say is that she is a very special person. Don't do anything to hurt her. She is having a tough time as it is. OK?"

"Dad, you know I don't do that sort of thing. I just think I want to know her better."

"Son, you should know that she also has a baby boy."

I bet that is some sort of package deal, right Dad."

"Right, a damned big responsibility."

"I still feel I need to get to know her. She is very lovely."

"Smart as a whip too!"

"Good, I like that in a woman."

Mack felt a hand on his arm. It was Ginny. She grinned up at him. "Your son is a nice boy. He seems interested in Savanna."

"I agree, he was just asking me all about her. I think he is very much interested in your baby sister. He doesn't plan on making the Marine Corps a career. He plans on getting out in about another year."




E & E



"What will he do then?"

"I don't know. He has always loved animals and raising things. Maybe he will be a rancher or a farmer. I am not sure he knows what he will do. His grand father on his mother's side left him a very large trust fund, he really won't need to work."

They spent several hours meeting and talking with the people who worked for Mack. All of them expressed great happiness for him in his marriage and greater sorrow that he was leaving. It was quite obvious to Ginny that he was greatly admired and respected by his men and their families. A number of the wives gathered with Ginny and all were very vocal about the high respect they had for her new husband. They all said he treated his people with the utmost respect and did everything he could to make their lives better. He expected and got more from his men than most commanders. The thing that endeared him most to the wives was the extra counseling and services he made available to wives when their husbands were overseas. Many of the programs he put in place were copied by other units and even other services. They were all unanimous in saying she was very lucky, They said all the wives rated him as an A-1 Prime Hunk! 

Mack walked over and rescued Ginny telling all the ladies they were expected elsewhere. As they walked away Ginny wanted to know if he had seen Savanna and Sue Ann. He said he hadn't seen them for a while. They spotted Jack and he said Savanna told him she and Sue Ann were going back to be with Bobby. Mack thanked Jack for all he had done for them. Ginny kissed he and his wife Jan and told them she would always think she had the best wedding she could ever imagine.

Mack's Staff Limo was waiting out side and whisked them back to the VIP Quarters. As the opened the door they hear loud laughter and giggles from the living area. They stood in the door and watched as Sue Ann rode on Micajah's back around the room. Little Bobby lay on his stomach and wiggled his little legs trying to follow them. Savanna smiled at them and grinned at Ginny. Savanna rushed to the two and kissed them both. "I hope you are not angry. We didn't know anyone and we missed Bobby, your son volunteered to bring us here. He got us lost but we finally found the place. Your son is a very nice guy. Sue Ann really likes him, and so does Bobby. Bobby wouldn't eat unless Mica held him. I think Bobby thinks Mica is Mack." Savanna took Ginny by the hand and said that needed to powder their noses. 

When they were alone Savanna looked at Ginny, "I think I am falling in love with him. I have never met anyone I was so attracted to. Do you know much about him?

"Not much. I thought he was very handsome, just like his Dad. Mack did say he has a large trust fund and that he is not a career Marine and has about one more year to serve. I think Macajah said he is stationed down in Camp LeJune. I don't think that is too far from Ashley Heights where you live."

"I told him we lived just off the Fort Bragg Military Reservation to the south side and he said he knew about where that was and promised to come and see us next weekend."

"Savanna, I haven't seen you so animated and really happy in over a year."

"I know! I guess I better be careful, but he seems like such a sweet guy. We better go back." They found Mack holding Bobby. He looked up at them and grinned, "Just practicing for our baby dear."

Micajah said, "What, she can't be pregnant already, you just got married a couple hours ago."

"Son, when you are a little older I'll explain the whole thing to you."

"OH! No wonder all the ushers were armed, it was sort of like a shotgun wedding."

"You got that right son. Only I was afraid GINNY would get away. I just couldn't take a chance on that."

Mica looked at Savanna and said, "I know just what you mean." Savanna blushed and Mack looked closely at the two of them.

"What am I missing here?"

"Honey, just let it go, OK?"

"OK."

A maid entered and said dinner was served.

They all entered the dinning room and Micajah helped Savanna with a baby seat for Bobby. It was delightful meal.

When it was over Mack announced that he and his bride would spend the night in his motor home which was hooked up behind the building. He said there were no special activities planed for the next day. There would be buffet meals for breakfast and lunch in the dinning room. There would be an informal dinner at seven. Other than that there was nothing planned. The following day, however, there were several planned events they could enjoy at their leisure.

Ginny and Mack said their good nights and walked out to the motor home. He opened the door and they couldn't see any practical way he could carry her up the narrow steps to the coach. They would save the traditional 'carrying over the threshold' for another time.

Ginny loved the coach. It was very roomy with three different slide out rooms. The furnishings were lovely and she was very impressed. She threw her arms around her husbands neck and kissed him with much passion. He picked her up and carried her to the bedroom. He rushed back and locked up, turning out the lights as he returned. He turned on a night light in the bathroom. She was undressing when he returned. "Please wait until I call you my beloved husband, it will only be a moment."

It seemed an eternity to Mack but in reality it was only a few minutes. He sat on a recliner and watched the door to the bedroom. Finally she appeared and beckoned to him. He could only see her head and an arm. He walked to her and entered the bedroom. She stood waiting for him. She wore a beautiful silk gown that was molded perfectly to her lovely body. She was gorgeous, she took his breath away. She smiled and held her arms out to him. 

He took her in his arms and gently kissed her, he was trembling as he wanted to ravish her in his wild lust for her. She felt his ardor and admired his control. She watched his eyes as she stepped back and slipped the thin straps from her shoulders. The gown slithered down her body to pool at her feet. He tore his clothes off as he looked at the lovely vision before him. His erection pointed straight up, solid steel covered in smooth warm throbbing velvet. She grasped his penis and pulled him with her to the queen sized bed. He rained kisses on her face and neck. He kissed her ears, eyes and nose. She moaned and pulled him on top of her.

Her legs spread to cradle his hips so he was in position to enter her. Her little hand found him again and led him to her entrance. She rubbed his cock up and down her warm, wet, flowing sheath. He entered her effortlessly. She gasped as he completely filled her. He did not move for a long moment. She searched his face with her eyes and saw the love as he leaned forward to press his lips to hers. He began a long slow movement that delighted her. She could feel the ridge around the head of his cock as it moved inside her. She was sure she was feeling his pulse inside her too! She softly sighed, this was heaven. She had never imagined it could be this good. Then her first orgasm hit her like a tidal wave of pure joy. She clutched at him, her long nails raking his back. He never felt it. All his feelings were concentrated in his penis. He was unable to think, he could only feel. Feel the smooth wet sensation as his cock was rubbed by the inner walls of her slippery sheath. Her vagina seemed to grasp him as he moved in and out. It felt so good he knew he would explode any second. He felt her trembling and thrusting against his thrusts. He heard her moaning and murmuring his name over and over. He tried to slow his movements but just couldn't do it. She was constantly screaming now. She was telling him he was doing every thing just right. Then he felt the sensation in his core and knew his time was very near. He said, "Baby, I cumming now, right now, I can't stop." 

She screamed, "Oh Yes, Yes, Yes. I love you Dearest Mack, I love you." And they both felt the cock moving inside her pulse out the streams of sperm that coated her vagina with a slippery warm lovely feeling goo.

They collapsed and cuddled together. He softly kissed her eyes, cheeks, and lips. She lifted his face away from hers, "My God, that was incredible. Damn, you are the best ever, each time you love me, I can't believe it."

"That I because I love you more each time we make love." He reached and turned out the light and pulled the covers up over them. The two lovers were fast asleep in minutes. 

During the night he awoke to find her gone, then he heard the toilet flush. She knelt beside the bed and he heard her whisper, "Dear God, thank you for my wonderful husband, thank you, thank you, thank you. Amen." 

She slipped under the covers and snuggled up to him. He wrapped her in his arms and kissed her tenderly on her forehead. "I love you, my Ginny." She sighed and they were soon back asleep.

The next two days were enjoyable and exciting for all of them. Ginny and Mack watched as Mica and Savanna grew closer and closer. They had a great deal of trouble keeping their hands off of each other. They spent most of the time just in casual contact with each other. It was obvious neither wanted to be away from the other for even a second. Ginny and Mack wondered what they were doing at night. Ginny said, "I don't know, but Savanna looked very happy and dreamy eyed this morning."

"Well they are both adults, it's not our place to tell them what to do. Hell, a few weeks ago we were acting the same way."

Ginny looked up at him and giggled, "We sure were, and I still can't keep my hands off of you my love."

"I hope we will always be that way."

"Me too!"

The retirement ceremony was magnificent. The Secretary of Defense, and the Commandant of The Marine Corps each gave speeches honoring Mack and outlining his career. At the end of his speech the Commandant introduced the Chairman of the Joint Chiefs of Staff. The craggy Marine General took the podium and said, "I have the great honor and privilege of presenting Major General Isaiah McDermott with a medal for heroism. He turned to Mack and said, "Please stand before me old friend." When Mack was in front of him he turned to a Major standing near by. "Please read the citation."

"The Secretary of the United States Navy takes great pleasure in the presentation of the Navy Cross to Major General Isaiah McDermott. On September of Two Thousand and Three, General McDermott accompanied The Secretaries of Defense and the Navy on an inspection trip to Baghdad, Iraq. During a visit to one of McDermott's units the group was inspecting a mortar position. A live hand grenade was thrown in the enclosed space. General McDermott, jumped on the grenade and dropped it down the mortar tube. The grenade detonated half way down the barrel. His quick thinking and total disregard for his own safety saved the lives of over twenty men, including the Secretaries of Defense and the Navy. General McDermott acted in the highest traditions of the United States Marine Corps And the Naval Service above and beyond the call of duty."

The crowd cheered as the Medal was pined on his chest by his wife. Ginny's eye were clouded with tears as she kissed him. She proudly held his left arm as he saluted the Marines who passed in review before them. The scream of flight after flight of Marine fighter jets and attack aircraft flew by in close formation was deafening.

There was A reception at the Officer's Club after the ceremonies. After much hand shaking and back slapping Mack and his family gathered at the VIP Quarters. Mack, Ginny and Savanna's family were packed and ready to leave after changing to casual attire. Savanna looked at Mack and Ginny, "Mica has generously volunteered to drive the kids and I to our home following behind you."

Mack said, "I have a better idea, we will all ride together in the coach and tow Ginny's BMW behind us. Mica and I can take turns driving. If we get tired we can find a camp ground for the night, or we can drive straight through. How does that sound, that way the two of you can look at each other and hold hands most of the time and with out wrecking the BMW." 

Savanna and Mica blushed and both smiled at each other.

Mica said, "Sounds good to us Dad."

Sue Ann said, "Yea! Uncle Mack said I could ride in his lap while he drives."' 

Mack picked her up and kissed her, "No, Honey Child, I said you could ride in my lap when someone else was driving."

As they drove through the Main gate at Marine Corps Air Station, Cherry Point , North Carolina, the illustrious career of Mack McDermott, the Marine, ended and the career of Mack McDermott, husband and father, started.



E & I Acres



"Man, I wish you would tell me your secret."

Willie looked up from where he was testing the water supply and grinned at his partner. "I just started lifting, that's all."

Bernie didn't believe it for a minute, Willie was taking steroids. The formerly medium sized black man now looked like a heavyweight boxer and the change in his body had occurred in only a month's time. The shaven headed black man was huge and bulging with muscles, he even looked taller. 

Willie finished with his water sample and stood up. "Alright we're done for the day."

The two water department men walked out of the small access building in the wealthy white neighborhood outside Stony Harbor, Long Island. "You live here don't you? Nice neighborhood," said Willie. 

"You wouldn't be welcome here," said Bernie. "No offense, but this town is lily white." Bernie hoped Willie didn't take that the wrong way. Working with a black guy was alright, but living next to one...

"You want to go catch happy hour somewhere?" asked Willie.

"I shouldn't," replied Bernie. "Wife doesn't like me drinking too much." Bernie was thirty three now, but in his twenties he was quite the drinker before meeting Karen. The leggy blonde with the full bosom had settled him down a month after they had started dating.

"Come on just a couple beers and we'll call it a day."

"Alright, a couple beers can't hurt."

* * * * *

"Oh god," moaned Bernie throwing up outside the bar. "Why'd you have to buy me those shots? You'd better drive me home."

Willie helped his partner into Bernie's car and got behind the wheel. Bernie was snoring by the time he pulled up at his partners house. Willie slipped a key of Bernie's key ring, before helping his partner out of the car.

"Where the hell have you been?" said the women throwing the door open.

Willie was striken by the beautiful blonde the minute he saw her. She bore a striking resemblance to the actress Jeri Ryan. She was tall, had big blue eyes, and shoulder length blonde hair that was slightly mussed. She was wearing a robe that tried to cover a well developed figure, but failed. She also looked extremely worried. "You must be Karen?"

"Did you get him like this?" 

"No ma'am," said Willie carrying Bernie inside. "Bernie wanted to have a few drinks after work."

"Jesus, he smells like vomit. Just throw him on the couch."

Willie did and stood there waiting.

"Thanks, I take it you're Willie?"

"Yes," said Willie. "I'm sorry we had to meet under these circumstances. Could you give me a lift to my car? Bernie tried to drive home, but I took the keys from him and insisted on driving.

"Of course," said Karen, "I'll just go throw some jeans on."

Karen returned several minutes later wearing tight jeans and a tee shirt. She hadn't bothered with a bra and Willie felt his cock growing as he stared at the outline of her big, round nipples. Her ass was also perfect.

They didn't say much as Karen drove him back to the bar and his car. Her jaw was clenched and her brow furrowed as she stared out the windsheild. She seemed pissed.

"Are you ok to drive?" she asked. "You don't seem too drunk."

"I'm fine," said Willie getting out of the car. "I don't like to overindulge. My daddy always told me it was the sign of a weak man" She frowned at that and drove off. In fact, Willie had drank more then Bernie, but his "enhanced" metabolism burned off the alcohol faster then a normal man's. 

Willie watched Karen drive off and looked at the key he had palmed off Bernie's key ring. He got in his car and headed back to the water filtering building near Bernie's house.

Willie parked and used the key to unlock the door. He then returned to his car and pulled out the machine E&I's engineers had cooked up. It would release small amounts of X-cite into the water supply. If what he had been told was true, it acted as an aphrodisiac on women and caused impotence in men. Pure, it was more powerful and half a glass would last weeks. Diluted in the water it would be less potent, but still effective.

Willie tried to hurry. He was infecting the entire water supply of Stony Harbor tonight and he needed to make a copy of the key. The water buildings would not be inspected again for three months.

As Willie left, he noticed a car blocking the driveway. He grinned recognizing Xavier behind the wheel. "What are you doing here?"

"Just checking on your progress," answered Xavier. 

Willie saw another car with a black man drive by and said, "Bull shit, you're scouting out the hot wives."

"Caught me," said Xavier. "Don't want to get stuck with the fat, old bitches."

"Shit, as long as it gets off, my dick don't discriminate, but there is a wife I'm laying claim to...

* * * * *

The following week, Bernie seemed upset about something. "Up for a few beers?'" asked Willie.

"I really shouldn't, Last week really pissed Karen off."

"Just one," said Willie, "and then you can tell me what's bothering you."

"I'm not sure I want to talk about it," said Bernie a few minutes later at the bar.

"Come on, tell me," said Willie pushing a shot into Bernie's hand.

"Well, Karen's been really horny lately. I mean really horny."

"That doesn't sound like a problem to me."

Bernie hesitated a moment, then said, "Well, I haven't been up to bat."

'The shit works,' thought Bernie. "Oh you're saying you can't get a hard-on."

Bernie's face flushed red when some other patrons snickered. "Keep your voice down," he hissed. 

"I can't help you buddy, I never had that problem. Another shot?"

* * * * *

"Son of a bitch," said Karen as Willie helped her drunk husband inside.

"Sorry ma'am," said Willie. "Bernie had a hard day and insisted on having some drinks. I didn't want to, but thought I had better keep an eye on him."

"Thanks Willie, you've been a good friend. Lets get him upstairs to our bedroom."

Karen watched Willie carry her husband upstairs and drop him on their bed. Bernie sprawled on the bed and immediately began snoring loudly. "I'll change and take you to your car."

"If you don't mind Karen, I'm too tired to drive. Could I just crash on your couch? Bernie can take me to my car in the morning."

"Sure Willie. Go on downstairs and I'll dig you up a blanket and pillow."

"Sure just let me use the bathroom first."

"Help yourself."

Willie went into the bathroom just off their bedroom. He pulled out his giant slab of dark meat and preceded to drain all the booze he had drunk earlier into the toilet. When he finished pissing, he reached into his coat pocket and pulled out a can of beer. Willie lifted the lid off the back of the toilet, put the can in the water, and swiftly disconnected the chain. He grinned as he replaced the lid and headed downstairs.

Karen gathered up the pillow and blanket, then preceded down to the living room. Willie was standing by the couch in his tee shirt and boxers. She gasped with shock and dropped the bundle in her hands. It wasn't that Willie had the body of an ebony greek god, it was the fact that three inches of cock was sticking out of his pant leg.

"Sorry, big things always trying to get free." 

He pulled his boxers out and yanked his dick back in. His boxers looked stuffed near to bursting and she could see the outline of his cock and balls. 'Jesus, when hard, he must be twice as big as Bernie,' she thought.

Karen gathered up the sleeping gear and made Willie up a bed on the couch. Afterwards, she sat down on the edge. "I'm worried about Bernie's drinking."

"I don't blame you," said Willie. "I had a loser friend once who drank so much he developed erection problems and neglected his wife. Seems he loved the bottle more then his wife."

'He's describing my life over the last week,' thought Karen, horrified.

"Why Karen, you're crying," said Willie as she stood to leave. He reached up and pulled her down next to him. She felt safe and comfortable as he wrapped his arm around her. She cried into his chest for several minutes.

When her tears stopped, she had time to admire exactly how muscular Willie was. She was looking down his tee shirt, past perfect six-pack abs, over his flat stomach and at the massive bulge in his shorts. The large cock underneath was moving, growing, and his shorts began to rip. Karen realized only a thin strip of velcro was holding that giant cock in.

The velcro ripped further and she quicly stood, realizing that her robe had fallen open giving Willie a good view of her breasts. "I'd better be going," she said tightening the belt on her robe.

The large purple head of Willie's cock was pushing past the waist band of his boxers climbing towards his navel. "Sorry Karen, you're just so beautiful."

Karen didn't answer, she just ran up to her bedroom. She removed her robe and went into the bathroom to relieve herself. As Karen sat on the toilet, she couldn't shake the image of Willie's giant black cock pushing it's way out of his boxer shorts. It was all she could think about, the monster cock had insinuated it's way into her head. Jesus, the sight of Willie's cock even had her nipples hard. If only Bernie hadn't been neglecting her needs, she wouldn't be this horny.

Despite being black, Willie was a very handsome man. He was taller then Bernie, around 6'4", had a shaven head, and his body bulged with muscles. Sitting beside him on the couch, she could see every ridged muscle on his chest through his tee shirt. She wondered what he looked like without the shirt, without the shirt and pants, nude, his beautiful cock sticking out before him. Karen shook her head again and took a deep breath. This seemed to help a little. She wiped herself, turned to flush the toilet, only nothing happened. She jiggled the handle, it was loose.

Karen lifted the lid and saw the beer can floating in the reservoir. Tears welled up in her eyes and her stomach sank. Bernie was an alcoholic. God, they were even trying to have a baby. Thankfully, Bernie hadn't been up to the job. Her father was an alcoholic and Karen vowed that no child of hers would go through what she had growing up. Karen fixed the chain and emptied the beer into the sink.

Karen walked out into the bedroom. If Bernie wasn't passed out, the jerk would be sleeping downstairs on the couch. She would sleep downstairs tonight if Willie wasn't crashing at their home. 

Bernie was sprawled in the center of the bed snoring loudly. With difficulty she removed his clothes and was appalled at the sight of her husband's tiny shriveled up penis. It had looked like this for a week now, never growing beyond three inches, a quarter the size of Willie's long black cock and Willie obviously didn't have any problem getting hard. She shook her head to clear it again, knowing that the image of Willie's cock climbing up out of his shorts was forever burned in her mind. 

Karen stripped off her robe and tried to roll Bernie over, but he wouldn't budge. She struggled under the covers and found herself hanging half over the edge of the bed. She pulled her pillow over her head to drown out his snores growing more pissed at her husband each minute. Finally, after struggling to fall asleep for an hour, Karen gave up and got out of bed, throwing her robe back on. 

* * * * * 

Willie was lying on his back on the couch staring up at the ceiling. He was trying to figure out a way to advance to the end game. His plan had called for patience, get Bernie drunk a few more times, gain Karen's confidence, show off his body, and let her get so frustrated she would throw herself at him and throw her husband out. However, his cock wanted her now, it didn't understand patience. 

He heard the bedroom door open upstairs and grinned as he quickly pulled his shirt off and his shorts down. He tugged on his cock several times to make it grow and then pretended to be asleep. 

* * * * * 

Karen yawned as she headed towards the kitchen for some juice. She glanced over at Willie as she passed the couch, her heart missing a beat as she saw his nude form lying asleep on the couch. 

His chest was every bit as magnificent as she had imagined it would be, but her eyes kept moving down to his cock. There was enough ambient light in the room that she could see it clearly. It looked like a thick black flashlight with a slight downward curve as it lay flat on his stomach. It was well over ten inches long and the head was the size of a large plum. Even his testicles were gigantic, bigger then tennis balls. 

Her feet slowly moved closer to Willie's sleeping form. Her pulse was racing from the thrill of doing something so dangerous. What if Willie woke up? 

Karen couldn't help herself. She kneeled down beside the couch so that she could get a closer look at it. Not only was it long, it was twice as thick as Bernie's. Her fingers probably wouldn't even touch if she wrapped her hand around it. Even as the thought entered her mind, she knew she had to try. 

Karen looked up at Willie's head. He was breathing steadily and deeply, fast asleep. She looked back towards his cock and slowly reached her hand out. She shivered as she caressed it. Willie didn't wake up so she grew bolder. Karen grabbed it and pulled it upwards so that it pointed proudly towards the ceiling. She was right, her fingers didn't touch. In fact, the gap between them was over an inch long. As she held it, Karen realized the gap was growing. Willie's cock was expanding, growing even larger, going from plump to rock hard in just a second. She caught a whiff of it as it grew. Her nipples, already hard, mimicked his cock, turning harder until they rubbed painfully against her robe. The area between her legs grew moist. There was something primordial about Willie's cock that made her want to surrender herself to it. 

"Jesus, it must be a foot long," she muttered. 

"Actually, a foot and a half," said Willie grinning down at her. 

Karen released his cock, hearing it thump loudly against his stomach. The horror at getting caught wiping out her impure thoughts. She stood and stepped away from Willie as he sat up. 

"I-I was just checking up on you," she said backing up. 

"You were checking my cock out. You ever seen a black cock before?" He said, standing. 

"N-no Willie." 

"I bet it's a lot bigger then Bernie's," he said closing the distance to her. "This is what a real man's cock looks like."

"Yes, It's a lot bigger," she said her back coming to a wall. "I've never seen a real man's cock before." 

Willie walked up to her so that the tip of his cock poked against her robe, just under the belt. "Well you saw me, it's only fair that I get to see you," he said ripping her robe open. 

Karen gasped, her arm flying across her chest and her other hand flying down to cover her vagina. "What are you doing?" she cried. 

"You poor thing," he said grabbing her arms and pulling them up over her head despite her efforts to keep covered. "You've obviously been neglected." The tip of his cock was now poking her in the belly button as his eyes roamed over her nude body. He stepped closer so that his cock slid up her stomach. "Look at my cock." She obeyed looking down at the head pointing up towards her. She noticed it had an unusually large pee-slit. "Doesn't it look great contrasted against your body." 

"Yes," she said. It was true. Her white belly made his dark brown cock stand out so that it looked even bigger. 

Willie leaned forward still holding her arms over her head and she realized he was trying to kiss her. "No Willie. Stop. I'm a married woman." Her second protest was drowned out as he mashed his lips against hers. She probably struggled for less then five seconds before she found her body raising itself into his. His tongue pushed past her lips and she opened her mouth to let him in, her own tongue sliding into his mouth. 

With a tight grip on the wrist of her right hand, Willie brought her arm down and pulled their bodies apart long enough to wrap her hand around his cock again. Her instincts took over and her hand began stroking his cock as they kissed. 

Willie broke their kiss and stepped back so that she could watch her hand jerking off his cock. Her hand was turning sticky each time it reached the head, the amount of his pre-cum was so large it alone compared to one of Bernie's orgasms. 

Willie released her other arm and placed his hands on her shoulders, pushing her down. "Why don't you take a closer look. If Bernie does have a drinking problem, this may be the last hard cock you see for a long while." 

She resisted at first, but her legs felt weak and her back began sliding down the wall until she kneeled before this perfectly built man. It felt natural to kneel before Willie. Her hand had never stopped stroking him and she stared in awe at the large bulbous cock-head pointed at her face. 

"You ever suck cock before?" 

"No, never. It's disgusting," she said mesmerized at the sight of her hand sliding along his shaft. 

"Your going to suck me off," he said pushing forward until the head touched her lips. She held them tightly closed, breathing through her nose, his strong masculine scent climbing into her brain. 

Karen turned her head away and said, "I can't cheat on Bernie. It's a sin." Every nerve in her body was screaming out to her to obey him, but there was nothing more precious then the sanctity of marriage. She had even saved herself until her wedding night. 

"Oral sex ain't cheating," said Willie pushing his cock back towards her lips. "Just lick it a little." 

Karen gave in to her desire. After all, she had already touched it with her hand, what difference was there in touching it with her tongue?

Karen stuck out her tongue and shyly ran it over the crown of Willie's cock. She grew bolder, and ran it around the crown again, this time encirculing it completely. Instinct took over and she began coating the entire head with her saliva before running her tongue down his shaft to his crotch.

Willie grabbed the tip of his cock and held it up. "Now lick my balls," he ordered.

Karen obeyed, her tongue licking first one hairy testicle then the next. They felt big and heavy and she was filled with a deep desire to see him cum. She licked her way back up to the head, teasing his pee-slit with the tip of her tongue. Karen decided to see if she could get the head in her mouth. She parted her lips and pushed forward, the fat head entering her mouth until her lips closed down over the ridge and it was inside. Her tongue twirled like mad all around the head as she held it in her mouth and Willie groaned begining to slowly buck his hips.

This wasn't as bad as she thought it would be and a warm glow spread through her body each time Willie groaned, knowing he was enjoying what she was doing for him excited her. His thrusts were pushing more of his cock into her mouth and she stretched her mouth wide open to accomodate him.

Karen started to gag as it pushed into her throat, but Willie was unmerciful. He grabbed the sides of her head and actually increased his thrusts. She arched her back so that she could more easily take his cock down her throat as he pushed it in deeper inch by inch. Despite the discomfort, Karen was thrilled to be treated like this. It felt right and natural to submit to such a powerful dominant male. 

Karen began pushing forward to match his thrusts and Willie grunted his approval. She steadily breathed through her nose as three-quarters of Willie's cock slid in and out of her throat. He increased his pace, fucking her face for what what seemed like an hour before she noticed it swelling. Karen paniced, struggling as she thought his monster cock would choke her to death or rip through her throat. Willie held her head down over his cock, stroking her hair with his other free hand to calm her. She relaxed, just as the cock jerked in her throat and she felt it pumping sperm into her belly.




E & I Acres



Still cumming, Willie slowly withdrew his cock until just the head was in her mouth, which quickly filled with sperm until she had to swallow to make room for the next wad. She was surprised at how hot his cum was and that it didn't taste bad at all. In fact, she was filled with an overwhelming desire to suck every drop out of his cock. 

Willie yanked his cock out of her mouth entirely and held it pointed at her face. She was awed by how hard and rampant he was before another large wad shot out leaving a strand of his cum from her forehead to her chin. Another wad splattered on her face before he pushed his cock down and shot another strand of sperm across her breasts. Willie let go of his cock and Karen grabbed it taking the head back into her mouth, stroking forwards with her hand, milking it until the last drop of sperm had slid down her throat.

"Go clean up," said Willie pulling her to her feet.

Karen nodded, her throat to sore to speak, and went into the downstairs bathroom. She looked at herself in the mirror at the sperm slowly dripping down her face and breasts. The sperm covering her body was more then her husband had cum their entire marriage and Willie had already shot three larger loads down her throat. She slid her finger across her face, pushing his sperm into her mouth and found herself scooping up more from her body and putting it in her mouth, licking her fingers clean afterwards.

Karen ran the hot water, after wiping herself clean. The steam seemed to clear her head and she felt a touch of guilt for betraying her husband and shame for what she had done. The way her body had reacted to his presence disgusted her and she blamed the unusual amount of arousal she had been experiencing the last week or so. She also blamed Bernie and that limp little dick of his. In fact, the more she thought of it, the more she realized this was all Bernie's fault.

Her head finally clear, Karen took a dab of toothpaste and cleaned the last lingering taste of sperm out of her mouth, determined that this would never happen again. She decided to sneak past Willie and head straight up to her bedroom. She was almost to the stairs when she felt Willie's strong arm wrap around her waist and he picked her up, carrying her over to the couch.

"Where you think you're going," he said standing over her. His cock was limper, but still erect and at least nine inches long. She stared at it, it seemed to have a hypnotic effect on her.

"I thought we were done," she whispered holding her throat as it was still sore.

"Not until I return the favor," he said kneeling on the floor between her legs. Karen was at first afraid he was going to try to fuck her, but Willie just bent over and began kissing her breasts. One large black hand squeezed one breast, its fingers twirling her long nipple while he took her other nipple into his mouth, biting it gently. She moaned as her neglected body quickly began to respond to his touch.

Just when her nipples turned so sensitive, she couldn't take anymore, he began kissing down her belly. He placed both hands on her breasts as he kissed down, his tongue slipping into her navel. Willie kissed down past her navel and over the slight, sexy bulge on her lower belly. Karen finally realized what he meant by 'returning the favor.' Bernie had never expressed an interest in doing this, nor had she asked as the thought seemed as disgusting as her taking his penis into her mouth. Her body however, couldn't seem to wait. She was raising her crotch up wishing Willie would hurry up. Her friends had mentioned liking this even more then sex. Karen hadn't believed them, now she couldn't wait.

Willie's tongue slipped out and licked down along the side of her well-trimmed pubic hair traveling towards the tip of her crotch. It slipped down the inside crease of her leg and she found herself spreading her legs wider in anticipation. As he reached her thigh, Willie ran his tongue over to her pussy and licked up her labia. Karen's eyes opened wide and her pussy spasmed, this was like nothing she had ever felt before.

Willie wiggled his tongue in and out of the folds of her pussy lips causing her to shake with pleasure. His skillful tongue was causing her to experience sexual feelings she had never felt before. Something intense was building deep in her body.

Willie lapped her slit several times and then worked a beefy finger into her that felt just as big as her husband's penis. Unlike Bernie's penis, Willie's finger knew what it was doing. He worked it deep inside her and began rubbing the tip around a spot deep in her pussy. She began humping his finger as the intense feeling grew until she thought she would die from pleasure. Just when she thought she couldn't take any more, Willie administered the coup-de-grace. He ran his tongue over his finger and up her pussy. With one quick lick, his tongue twirled around her clit.

Karen had never believed in orgasms before. She thought her friends were lying to her when they mentioned them. Though, when they were first married, Bernie often asked if she had cum. She always lied and said, "yes."

As Willie's tongue touched her clit, her pussy clamped down around his finger and then ballooned up as she came. It felt like a series of bombs went off in her pussy and Karen screamed in pleasure. She was thrilled to experience her first orgasm and Willie wasn't done. He continued fingering her and licking around her clit until it hardened like a miniature penis. She had several smaller orgasms before the pressure built again and an even bigger orgasm overwhelmed her when he sucked her clit in his mouth. The last thing Karen remembered before passing out was Willie's soaked face grinning up at her.

Karen came to her senses. She hadn't fully recovered from the intense orgasm as she felt Willie's hands on her ankles pulling her legs far apart. Willie was kneeling now, the tip of his cock moving in towards her pussy as she sat on the couch. "No, Willie don't."

"Shut up bitch, your pussy's begging for my cock" He moved the tip back and forth along her slit causing her to writhe in pleasure. "You know you want it."

"I want it, but I can't commit adultery." 

It ain't adultery unless I cum inside you. Just let me put a little bit in.

Ok, a little, just the head and promise you wont cum in my pussy, Bernie and I are trying to have a baby."

"I promise," he lied, thinking how lucky he was. His first white bitch and she was unprotected. Willie pushed down on his cock watching her pussy lips spread wide for him as they closed back up around the head. Karen groaned as Willie worked the head in and out of her. "Feels good doesn't it?"

"Uh-huh," she agreed.

"How about I give you another inch or two?"

"Yes please." Willie pushed another couple inches in. "God, you're so big," she said as the thick part under the head went in. 

"Let me at least give you a much as Bernie can," said Willie slowly fucking her with the tip of his cock. "How big is your husband?"

"A little over five inches."

"You poor thing," he said pushing another inch in. "Does this feel like your husband?"

"No, your so much thicker, it feels...better."

Willie slowly began fucking her and she raised her hips to meet his thrusts forcing just a little more inside her. Willie was now fucking her with half his cock and she came again from the strangeness of it. 

"Listen Karen, Bernie might never get over his limp dick problem." This may be your last chance to feel a hard cock for some time. You deserve to experience more then he can give you."

"Alright, just a little more," she said panting as his cock pushed into virgin territory.

"God you're tight," groaned Willie pushing about nine inches in. "It's like you've never been fucked before."

"I've never been fucked before. Not like this."

"You like my cock don't you?"

"I love it. I love you big cock."

"Only black cocks get this big, bitch."

"I love your big black cock Willie," she groaned her belly undulating down towards her pussy as she came again. "Fuck me with your big black cock. Oh god, I'm cumming...Ahhh."

Willie pushed her legs back towards her head, sat up on his knees a little, pulled his hips back until just the tip of his cock was in her pussy, and then he thrust forward. 

Karen thrashed in pain as she took his entire cock. He maintained a tight grip on her ankles while she struggled until she calmed down after a couple minutes. She just stared down at their crotches in disbelief that she had taken it all.

When he felt her pussy relax, Willie slowly pulled his cock out and pushed it back in several times until she moaned and he increased his speed. She began pushing into him to meet his thrusts and Willie started fucking her hard. Karen started screaming each time he buried it, she was cumming every fifth stroke.

Suddenly, the orgasms quit cumming as Willie's cock began to grow. It felt like a damn had blocked the flow, the pressure building up as he continued rapidly fucking her. He was sweating and his rhythym was starting to suffer as his orgasm approached.

"Cum in my pussy," she begged, not knowing what had come over her, but desperately needing to cum one last time. "Give me a baby, I want a real man's baby. Fill me with your seed."

Her words seemed to suck the cum right out of Willie's balls. He bellowed as his sperm shot up his cock and sprayed her womb. She shuddered as the damn broke and a giant orgasm took possession of her body. Willie held his cock buried in her pussy as he blew four more wads of cum, bombarding her eggs with millions of sperm.

* * * * *

As the sun came up, Karen was wincing and her face was pale as Willie pushed about seven inches of cock into her ass. She had never felt such an intense pain before, but at the same time she was satisfied now that Willie had taken possession of her entire body. She was loving it by the time he came, filling her ass hole with sperm. 

Just when he finished, they heard Bernie stumbling around upstairs and she grabbed her robe, sperm squishing out of her ass as she ran to the bathroom.

* * * * *

Bernie watched his wife cook a big breakfast and set it in front of Willie before setting a cold bowl of cereal in front of him. She looked a sight, like she hadn't slept all night, and she was walking kind of bow legged like she had a cramp. He figured she was coming down with a cold because her voice was hoarse. He was thankful Wilie had stayed over or he surely would be catching hell right now. "Aren't you going to have anything?" he asked when his wife sat down, wincing as if it hurt her. 'Woman problems,' he thought.

"I already ate," she said thinking about the second time Willie had filled her belly with sperm just before fucking her doggy style across her rug. Even after that, he was still hard and she agreed to give him her ass as everything else was just too sore. Karen handed the two men brown bags for lunch and they left for work. Around noon, Willie opened his bag and found a note. It read: "Willie, if you want, feel free to get him drunk tonight.

The End



E & J



This story was co-written by Browncuriousity, please do not reproduce without author(s) premession. 

Evelyn Masters sighed as she cut across three lanes of traffic to get of at the Maple St. exit. More than one person was laying on their horn and giving her impolite hand signals. Thanks to her mother she had nearly missed her exit. 

"Evie girl can you hear me?" Her mother shouted through the phone. 

"Yes Mama, stop yelling I heard you just fine." Evelyn said nearly yanking the hands free set off of her head, when the older woman's voice startled her. 

"Well you never know with those cell phones." 

Evelyn almost laughed out loud, her mother clearly had no idea what was up as far as modern technology went. Her urge to laugh was immediately followed by the urge to scream as her mother went on. 

"It's time you got over all that mess with Topher and move on. What you need is a man." 

Evelyn sighed, smacked her lips then sighed again. She was sorely tempted to hang up the phone but she hadn't gone crazy quite yet. She knew her mother meant well but she was getting on Evelyn's last nerve. After the way Topher had used her, broken her spirit and taken off with all her money (down to the change she kept in the catchall compartment of her car) the last thing she wanted to do was traipse blindly into another relationship. Besides with her business growing like it was the last thing she needed to complicate her life was a man. Granted success wasn't something you could cuddle with on a long stormy night but then again success couldn't runoff with all your money and your best friend to boot. 

Her mother went on talking the same as she always did no matter how much Evelyn sighed. I know Topher really hurt you but that was two years ago and it's time to get over it and move on with your life. You're a beautiful woman, you might as well get yourself a man while you can and go ahead and settle down, and after all you're not getting any younger. 

"Mama I've told you before I don't need a man to make me happy. You should be proud of me for making on my own not encouraging me to chase after some clown who'll give me his last name in exchange for my freedom." 

"Marriage isn't a prison Evie" 

"Well it's not a beauty contest either Mama, what do my age and looks have to do with finding a man who will really and truly love me?" 

"Girl it has everything to do with it, you..." 

Evelyn pulled into her parking space in front of Design and Conquer, the interior design company she had started out of necessity after Topher had robbed her blind. 

"Mama I'm running late for work," she said cutting off whatever the woman had been about to say. 

The two women said their goodbyes before Evelyn flipped her cell phone shut and let out one heartier sigh before removing the headset and tossing the phone into her already overstuffed tote bag. She had tried a brief stint with a briefcase but in the end the overfull tote nag had turned out to be more efficient and suited to her needs. 

As usual Evelyn had arrived an hour earlier than her employees, well make that employee, since Jade had married a doctor and up and quit two months ago. Things were hard with only her and Donnie working, which is why she was accepting resumes and screening interviewees. In fact she had two interviews scheduled this morning and she was praying to God, Buddha and any other entities who might be listening that one of the women coming in today would be the designer she was looking for. Sitting down behind her slightly cluttered desk Evelyn looked over the resumes she'd set aside the evening before for review. Both perspective employees were qualified so she wouldn't be able to decide based on education and experience alone. 

She'd interviewed a handful of other applicants but had yet to find someone she was sure could do the job well as well as represent the company in a positive way. Two of the people she'd interviewed had been right out of college and lacked the experience needed to design with confidence and skill. She would have truly loved to give one or both of them a chance but she hadn't become one of the city's foremost designers by wearing her heart on her sleeve. As a business woman she just couldn't afford to take those kinds of chances , after all her livelihood hung in the balance and more importantly so did her reputation. 

The third interviewee had been almost perfect except for the fact that she had two children both under the ages of five years old and there was to much of a chance that she'd be called away from work because one of her children were infected with whatever it is children get infected with. Plus the woman had stated that she wouldn't be able to travel much which was sort of a big deal when it came to having to attend estate sales or spend a few days antiquing for unique pieces, to say nothing of scouting potential artists whose works would lend a certain ambience to whatever room or rooms that the company was hired to decorate. 

The very last applicant had seemed perfect at first but after talking to him for a few moments she'd found that he was both self centered and spoiled and in a business that was all about pleasing others those traits would hinder even the best designer. Evie hoped that Lillian Rogers or Donna Martins would be the person she was looking for because if not then she'd just have to pick from the applicant pool and hope for the best. Donnie Mitchell showed up a half hour before D&C was due to open and as usual he was dressed to kill in a pair of snug boot cut Ralph Lauren jeans, a tan polo sweater and a dark brown leather Bruno Magali Nappa blazer, all of which he paired with a stylish pair of Cole Haan slip-ons. If Donnie weren't gayer than a three dollar bill she might have considered getting with him based on his fashion sense alone. 

"Hey boss lady." He said sashaying, yes that's right sashaying, maybe all gay men didn't do it but Donnie S Mitchell sure did and he did it well too. 

He set down two brown two dark brown paper cups on her desk. No doubt they contained coffee based drinks. Donnie always stopped and picked up their pre work coffees, some would be inclined to think he was being a kiss ass but Evie knew the truth. D had a raging Man crush on Anselem the owner of the specialty coffee shop which just so happened to carry her very favorite Caribbean coffee made with fresh coconut milk. Evie had offered to pick up the drinks on alternate days but had ultimately given up since D insisted on handling all caffeinated beverage interactions, Evie wasn't even about to try and push the issue either because when it came to hissy fits between them the queen trumped the straight every time. 

"What's good Evie?" He asked propping himself against the corner of her desk. 

Before Evelyn could respond the front door opened and a tall woman walked through the door. Her suit was tailored within an inch of its designer label life, and while it was classy it was still altogether too tight, too short and too low cut to be considered as a typical business suit. Not to mention the bright orange color of the material. On any other woman the suit itself might have looked downright unprofessional but somehow this woman pulled it off with grace that would make her millions, if she could somehow bottle it. The stranger was the type of woman that other woman instinctively disliked, the type of woman that made you want to adjust your clothes and check your makeup even when you knew it was perfect. No doubt she rose from the bed looking like a cover model. 

Her strong features were almost completely unadorned by makeup and her long thick hair had a natural wave that made her look slightly disheveled, but not unkempt. Evelyn didn't really mean to stare but she knew she was. The woman was the color of deep dark bittersweet chocolate. She looked like she would taste smooth and cool. Her eyes were clear and brown with flecks of gold near the centers that made it seem like light was trapped inside of her eyes. She was tall and lean with a good handful of curves to keep her soft, instead of all angles and sharp corners. Her fullness was reflected again in the lushness of her lips blooming like a dark flower beneath her high cheekbones and wide set eyes. It crossed Evelyn's mind that she was being rude but before she could snap out of it, 

The woman walked over to Evelyn's desk and placed the black leather bound portfolio she'd been holding atop the smooth cherry wood finish. Before Evelyn could so much as glace at the portfolio the woman had presented her with, the stranger sat in the leather chair directly across from her and crossed her long legs. Evelyn couldn't help but glance at the ample display of leg the woman was showing, as her orange skirt crept up. When she realized the direction her eyes had wandered in Evelyn snapped her eyes to the woman's face. She had only looked for a moment but she somehow had the impression that she'd been caught. The woman held Evelyn's gaze for a moment and allowed a smile to creep around the corners of her full lips before speaking. 

"I'm Jerusalem Baptiste, and I'm going to change your life." 

"I'm sorry have we met?" Evelyn said blinking in surprise at the woman's comment 

"I'm your new designer" the woman said without even a hint of doubt in her voice. 

Donnie made a sound akin to a snort and Evelyn glanced at him before turning back to the woman, somehow she was not quite sure what to say, she was rarely out of control of any given situation and so the mere presence of this unexpected visitor unsettled her. 

"You'll have to submit your resume and then schedule an appointment then come in for an interview." Evelyn told the woman, dismissing her. 

"That's not going to work for me," Jerusalem said meeting Evelyn's eyes and holding her gaze. 

Evelyn was losing her patience just a little and when she spoke her voice held a razor sharp edge. 

"Well then I guess you're not going to be working for me." Jerusalem laughed a low deep sound, she didn't seem at all concerned nor did she make any move to rise from the chair and be on her way. 

She leaned forward after a moment and for some reason Evelyn couldn't look away from her deep brown eyes. She didn't even notice Jerusalem undoing the clasp that held the portfolio closed. The woman had settled back into the chair before Evelyn glanced down. She would have closed the case and sent the woman on packing if the design of the room on the very first page hadn't literally taken her breath away. 

She looked through the leather bound photos encased in plastic covers without saying a word, this woman definitely had talent that went beyond color composition and a good eye for furniture. She had that intangible something that Evie had been looking for but hadn't been able to fully define. When she was done with the photos she closed the portfolio case clicking the gold clasp into place. 

She had removed the resume that Jerusalem had included and even glanced over it she noted the woman's extensive experience with design companies in New York City and Chicago she also had more than enough schooling to make her qualified for the job twice over, she'd even included a number of glowing recommendation letters and some tear sheets from accredited interior design magazines that her work had been featured in. The rooms had been pictured in the portfolio but Evie hadn't realized they'd been published in magazines as well. She wasn't the least bit surprised based on the quality of the work

. Jerusalem was watching Evelyn with an expression of complete confidence and, her expression was blank but not inattentive. Evelyn watched the woman watching her, she almost wanted to see which one of them would speak first, she wanted the woman across from her to make show some sign of humility but judging from the little she'd learned about Jerusalem in the last few moments she didn't seem like the type of woman who would ask for anything let alone beg. Besides with her qualifications and talent she could get a job at any number of interior design companies, and though she was reluctant to admit it Evie wanted this woman to work for her. She had talent and she was clearly confident, although Evelyn wasn't completely crazy about the way the woman had just walked in expecting to get hired. 

"I'll review your resume and get back to you in a day or two I still have other applicants to interview." She told the woman wanting to knock her down a few pegs. 

Jerusalem stood and reached into the pocket of her suit jacket, she handed Evelyn a business card before picking up her portfolio and turning to walk away without a word. When she reached the door she turned back and winked then she left. 

"mmm mmm mmm" Donnie murmured when Jerusalem had departed. The three syllable sound spoke volumes. 

"You gonna hire her?" he asked. 

"You know I am D." 

"I was just making sure girl, if you'd have said no I was going to have to fall on my knees and plead, I mean hell you saw her work." 

"Don't worry D, you don't have to beg and you certainly don't have to get on your knees. Kneeling in front of a woman might kill you any damn way, your heart would just up and fail." 

He laughed as he rose from the position he'd settled into upon his arrival "Girl you're tetched." 

"I just might be." She said more to herself than Donnie. 

The workday went by swiftly enough and much to Evelyn's chagrin the applicants who'd showed up had been sorely under qualified she knew she was going to hire Jerusalem but she'd have loved to be able to say she'd at least considered someone else. As she drove home that evening Evie couldn't help but smile when she thought of the way the woman had just walked in and all but demanded a job. 

It was something she herself would do, but it had taken her years to gain that type of confidence, something told her that Miss Jerusalem Baptiste had been born with it. It was two days before Evelyn called the woman back to tell her that she had the job, the phone call didn't go exactly as planned. Evelyn had wanted to draw her answer out and make Jerusalem think that she wasn't f nearly falling down on her knees and praising the good lord that he'd seen fit to answer her prayers. But as it turned out she didn't have the chance, before she could even say hello Jerusalem said 

"When do I start." 

Evelyn told her she could start Monday and then hung up, more than a little disgruntled that Jerusalem had stolen her thunder. 

"Damn caller ID," she murmured to no one in particular.

Donnie looked up from the phone call he was currently on and raised his perfectly arched eyebrows in question. Evie shrugged at him and offered a little smile. She couldn't exactly explain why she was so put out all she knew for sure was that she was indeed put out by Miss Jerusalem Baptiste. Evelyn put the woman from her mind for the time being and went on to complete the few appointments that she had scheduled for the sleepy Friday afternoon. Jerusalem Baptiste hung up the phone and chuckled to herself, she had fully expected to ***** get the job but the fact that she'd pulled it off still satisfied her to no end. She was a woman who was used to getting exactly what she wanted, in fact sometimes it was just to easy. Getting the job had been simple but she had a feeling that Evelyn Masters wasn't going to be such an easy challenge to conquer, which was exactly why Jerusalem was going to make it her business to conquer the woman. It had after all been ages since she'd had a decent challenge and beyond that...well hell she just wanted to and that had always been reason enough. *** Jerusalem came into Evelyn's office on Monday in another one of her tight form fitting "business" suits. This time the color was heather gray. Her hair, a fluffy soft big wavy dream seemed to float upon her shoulders and bounce with every step she took in her high heeled pumps. She pulled off her dark shades and faced Evelyn, who noticed that the complexion of her cocoa brown skin was nearly flawless. 

"So," She said, shifting the gaze of her expressive brown eyes between Evelyn and Donnie, "Where's my office?" Evelyn almost choked on her coffee, 

"You're office? You work out here." 

Evelyn motioned around the reception room where Donnie's and another desk sat in their own corners cluttered with sketch books and magazines. 

Jerusalem made a face, "Are you serious?" 

Evelyn felt her blood boiling. What made this woman think she was so damned special? 

"Associates work out here." 

"No offense Ms. Masters, but..." 

"Evelyn," Evelyn held up her hand in a non confrontational fashion, "You can call me Evelyn." 

"Actually I prefer Ms. Masters. And I prefer for you to address me by Ms. Baptiste. I just want to keep things as professional as possible." Donnie and Evelyn glanced at each other. 

"And me being out here without my own space to work is so unprofessional." 

"Jeru—I mean, *Ms. Baptiste*," Evelyn said correcting her own mistake, "You must understand that—" 

"Look," Jerusalem put a hand on her hip, "You have your own office correct?" 

"I own this place," Evelyn scoffed. 

"Well do you want to own this 'place' or this whole damned city?" Jerusalem asked. "I can give you everything you need. I have all the connections, all of the talent, all of the experience and skill to bring in multi-millionaire customers." She glared fiercely at her boss. "So as you can tell I am more than adept as a business woman. But above all I am an artist. And I need what I need in order to work. I cannot be out in the open in this way..." She turned to Donnie, "No offense." 

Donnie smiled and said, "None taken Ms. Baptiste." Evelyn narrowed her eyes at the woman. She could have choked Donnie, for his little "none taken" comment. She was about as offended as she could possibly be. She couldn't believe what she was hearing, 

"What do you suggest? That you take my office?" 

Jerusalem said nothing just stared at the woman. 

Evelyn laughed, "Oh my goodness. You are a piece of work." She shook her head. 

"Listen, if you think I'm just going to..." 

The phone rang and Donnie lunged to answer it, 

"Design and Conquer, Donald speaking..." He looked up with a look of shock on his face. Evelyn motioned with her hands in a pulling motion towards the young designer. What was wrong? 

"Yes, she's here, hold please." Donnie put the call on hold. "Evie, you will NOT believe who that was!" 

"Jeffrey Garner." Jerusalem said matter of factly as she looked at her nails. 

Evelyn looked back and forth between Donnie and Jerusalem, "Was it?" 

Donnie gulped and nodded. Jeffrey was a huge Real Estate mogul known for building luxury complexes all over town. She heard that that he had needed a designer for his new sky high restaurant downtown on the top floor of one of his towers. It was nothing like say, designing for a whole complex but it was huge. She had been trying to get her hands on this account for sometime but never had the connections. Evelyn was in awe yet resentful. She looked at the statuesque woman knowing that this was a battle that Jerusalem had won. She sighed. 

"Shall I take the call in my office?" Jerusalem asked. 

Donnie gave her a pleading look. 

Evelyn gritted her teeth but tried to appear non-plussed. "Fine Jeru—Ms. Baptiste. You can take the call." 

"Thank you," she said as she sauntered to Evelyn's office. After she'd left Donnie made a fainting motion by pressing his forearm to his brow and tossing his head back, 

"Oh my God, could you believe it?" 

"No," Evelyn said bitterly. "In fact I can't. Who does she think she is?" 

"It's just an office Evie. One you barely even use" Donnie said clasping her shoulder, 

"Just work out here with me, it's no big deal right?"