9 comments/ 37683 views/ 3 favorites Goldie Goes Country By: Grey Eagle 286 I woke up and looked over at Goldie, she was sleeping soundly. She had a soft smile on her lips. I wanted to kiss her but instead I got up and went to relieve myself. When I returned she was sitting on the side of the bed. I sat beside her and pushed her back and kissed her sweet lips, she tried to pull away but my hand slipped under her gown and between her legs. She stopped struggling and her arms went around my neck. She pulled her face back, "Please let me go to the bathroom. I'll be right back, my love." She returned carrying her gown over her shoulder and wearing nothing but a smile. "Do you like them?" she asked holding her breasts in her hands, "I love them, they are just right now. I thank you for them my sweet husband." I told her they were just perfect. I meant it too! She was beautiful before, but now she was drop dead gorgeous. Her slightly augmented breasts gave her a new self-confidence in her beauty and in herself as a person. I loved it. She rubbed a perfect breast against my face and traced the rubbery nipple across my lips. I could in no way resist the offering and sucked it right in my mouth as far as I was able without causing discomfort. She moaned and drew that nipple away from me and replaced it with it's twin. I loved it too. Just then the phone rang. I answered it. It was a wake up call from the hotel desk. I thanked them and hung up. Goldie looked at me with tears in her eyes, "I hate for you to go. Please stay a few more days." "Darling, I hate to go too, I want to stay but you know I have to be home for the meetings with the project backers, if it were just my money I would pull out, but Mike, Angela, Hiro, and Anna all have money in it too. I must go back, I'll see you as soon as you finish up here. OK." "Teddy, Dearest Husband, I will call Mackie and tell her I just can't do this. I want to be with you." "No, I won't hear of it, this has been your dream for years, you have to give it a shot. Mackie has put a lot of effort into getting you this try out. You just go and give them hell and don't forget you have a old geezer back home who loves you." "You know I won't forget you, I love you." We dressed and I kissed Goldie goodbye and went down and caught a limo to the airport. The weather was fine and looked good all the way home according to Flight Service. I filed my flight plan. I was in the air and was level and cruising along in the old Grumman Goose when my cell phone rang. It was Goldie, "Where are you Sweetheart, I miss you already, what am I going to do tonight?" "You have two choices, get a hot young lover and enjoy your self or do like I am going to do, cry a lot." "Ted, I could never do that, I'll call you this evening and we can cry together." "I'll be waiting for your call. I have to go now, my Darling, they are calling me. Bye." "I keyed off, then dialed another number. It rang and was answered. "Tag, how are you? Missing your wife?" "Damned right I am Ted, where are you?" "I am on my way home, I hate to leave Goldie in Nashville. I hope she doesn't get too carried away with all the attention and glamour." "I know Ted, damned hard to let go of them, but you gotta trust them." "Yeah, but Mackie has been through this for years, this is Goldie's first taste of it." "Right Ted, All I can say is that you should get your ass back out there as fast as you can." "Don't worry about that, please ask Mackie to keep an eye on her. Talk to ya later. Bye." The flight home was uneventful. I sat up that night and waited for Goldie to call. It was almost midnight when she called. She was very excited about her day and even more excited about a cocktail party she and Mackie had attended. All the big stars were there and she met most of them. She told me all the names. Most I was not that familiar with. She told me she missed me and loved me. I cried a bit and told her I didn't know how long I was going to be able to do this." She told me missed me and sobbed a little too. I knew she was tired and I was pretty bushed myself. We said our goodbyes and hung up. The meeting seemed to drag on without any real progress. Goldie called about the same time the next night and said she had a busy day recording and was very tired. I asked why she was so late calling. She said she had gone to dinner with a bunch of the musicians and singers. I told her that she shouldn't do that, she needed her rest. She said she wasn't going to do it anymore. She didn't call the next night. I called her suite and got no answer. I was worried, scared and pissed off. I had been really a bastard at the meeting and sick at heart all day. She called at about ten that night. She said she had fallen asleep the night before and was sorry she hadn't called. I was a little short with her. I apologized and told her I had a very bad day and that I was sorry. The next day we made real progress and everything was agreed to in principal. The minions could finish the paperwork for the attorneys to read over and we could sign after that. Several of the people asked me out to dinner with them and I agreed. It was late when I got home and I tried Goldie's number, no answer. The next morning I called Tag, He said he had talked with Mackie the night before. She said she had not seen Goldie in a few days and was worried about the people she was hanging out with. "God knows it breaks my heart to tell you that, Ted. I just felt you ought to know." I thanked him and sat and stared at the wall for a bit. I went and talked to my son, Mike. I gave him a power of attorney to sign for me on the deal. If there were a problem he was to call me on my cell phone. I had him get the little A-37 jet ready for me while I had Hiro pack a bag for me. I filed a flight plan with Flight Service and then strapped my ass in the seat and was in the air. The little Cessna jet was not as comfortable as the old Goose but it was twice as fast. I arrived in Nashville and got a cab to Goldie's hotel. I talked the desk clerk into giving me a key to her rooms after he saw my ID. Her rooms were full of flowers. I looked at the cards. I didn't know any of the names. I tried to call her at the studio but the person there said no personal calls were allowed. I called Mike, he said everything was taken care of and it all went perfectly. I told him I still hadn't seen Goldie. He said, "Shit." I ordered a meal from room service and was finished and the dishes collected and gone when I heard voices at the door. I stepped into the bathroom and only left the door open a crack. The door opened and Goldie entered laughing. A tall handsome man followed her. She put her purse down and picked up the phone, "This is Mrs. Stewart, have I had any calls? Alright, thank you?" The man took her by the shoulders and drew her to him. I planed to wait to see how far it would go but when I saw him kissing her I couldn't help my self. I opened the door and said, "Excuse me, I thought I left a wife here, I was wrong!" She screamed, "No Ted, don't go, please Ted don't and I heard no more as I slammed the door. I ran to the elevator and went down to the lobby and into the first cab I could find. "Take me to a good nearby bar please." He stopped about a block later. I handed him a twenty and went in the bar. I felt a tightness in my chest. Suddenly I couldn't get my breath. My legs gave out and everything went black. I woke up in a Hospital. I felt terrible. I could feel a cannula in my nose and IVs in my arms. I couldn't move. I struggled but couldn't open my eyes. I could hear all the noises of a hospital, I smelled the antiseptic odors of a hospital. I heard a voice say, "Well, we traced him to a son in Florida who is on his way. The son said he had notified his wife who is here in town. She is supposed to be here any time now." I needed to rest a bit. I was tired. I awoke again. I heard voices again but they were muffled. I could make out someone sobbing. My eyes wouldn't open. I tried to talk. "Hello," I said. "What came out was a moan." "Did you hear that? I think he said something." I said, "Hello." again. It was another moan. Someone touched my hand and held it. I felt tear drops on my hand. The sobbing was closer. "Oh! My God, what did I do to this poor man? I love him so much and I hurt him. I'll never forgive myself." It was Goldie. I heard Mike say. "I don't exactly understand what you did." "I went out with some of the people from the Studio. We didn't stop recording until after nine and we all went and got dinner. It was fun. Billy escorted me home. When we entered my room, your dad must have been there. I guess he saw Billy kiss me. That was as far as it went, as far as it ever went, I would never let it go further. I know now that it was too far. I've killed the only man I have ever loved. Sob, I want to die too! I am no good. I let him down. I checked for a call from him. I needed to hear his voice, I missed him so damned much. Sob. What did I do?" I tried to say her name. It was a grunt. "I think Dad can hear us. Make a noise if you hear us Dad." I got out another grunt. "He hears us. Get the doctor." "Doc, he can hear and his brain must be working. Watch. Dad, grunt if you hear me." I grunted. "Now grunt twice for yes and once for no. Do you know me?" I grunted twice. "Am I Jimmy your son?" One Grunt. "Am I Mike." Two grunts. "He is functioning pretty well. The brain damage may not be as bad as we feared." I grunted. I strained to open my eyes. I felt the lids flutter. I saw a glimpse of light. Goldie said, "Look he is trying to open his eyes." I grunted once. "Do you want us to open your eyes for you?" I grunted twice. I felt gentle fingers push my eye lids open. They stayed open. I could see. I could move my eyes. I looked at Goldie and felt tears run from my eyes. "Look, he is crying." Mike said, Are you in pain Dad?" I grunted once. "We all love you Dad. Please get well." I grunted once. "We all don't love you?" One grunt. Goldie burst into tears and ran from the room. Angela ran after her. I could hear weeping and sobbing from the hall way. I grunted three times. "What does that mean, Do you love Goldie?" two grunts. "Do you want her to come back." two grunts. "I'll go get her." two grunts. I was able to move my head a little and I saw her come back in the room. She sat on the side of the bed and took my hand in hers, she said, "I love you Teddy, with all my heart and soul." I strained and struggled to say 'I love you." but not much came out. I guess she read my lips. Tears ran from her eyes as she sobbed and sobbed. "I am so sorry if I did this to you, my love. I will never forgive myself. I know what you thought, IT was NOT what you thought. These people kiss each other all the time. It wasn't a sexy kiss, it was a 'Thanks good buddy.' kiss. No one but you has ever touched me since I met you and no one ever will. I love only you Teddy, only you", Tears flowed from her eyes. I tried my damnedest to squeeze her hand. Her head jerked up, "He squeezed my hand, I felt him do it, He squeezed it again." She reached over and pressed a button on the night stand by the bed. A nurse hurried in. Goldie told her what had happened. The nurse left and returned with a man who asked me to squeeze his hand. I did it as hard as I could. He grinned at me. "Can you move your eyes too. Oh! That is great. Keep trying to move everything you can." I thought I could move my toes. Mike said, "Look his toes are moving too." I turned my head a little to look at Goldie. She pressed her lips to mine. That felt great. I managed to whisper, "I love you." "He talked, he said he loves me!" The doctor grinned. "Hopefully it will all come back soon. Cross your fingers." I crossed mine. Goldie held my hand up. Every one laughed. The next day I was much better. Mike and Goldie decided to take me home the following day. I could sit up now and could talk softly. I couldn't write or feed myself or walk but the Doctor agreed to let me go. Mackie and Tag were going to fly me home in her Learjet. Mike was leaving with Angie tonight in the little Cessna jet to get things ready for my return home. Goldie was going to ride with me. I felt like a worthless old man when they wheeled me out in a wheelchair with a blanket over my legs. I hated it. This whole thing started one evening months ago when a large group of us sat on our patio. Mackie and Tag , Jessie and Ted and others. Mackie had been singing and she put her guitar down beside Goldie. Goldie looked at her and asked "May I?" Mackie nodded. Goldie giggled, "Here is how Mackie sings 'Amazing Grace.'" She strummed a few chords and sang beautifully. She did sound exactly like Mackie Ann. Everyone stared at her. I was dumbfounded. She stopped. "Here is Dolly Parton." And she sounded exactly like Dolly. "Guess who this is?" Everyone said "Shania Twain." "One more," she sang beautifully and everyone looked blank. Goldie giggled and said, "That is me." She put down the guitar. Everyone clapped and my Goldie blushed. "You have to have something to do on a cold Montana night." Mackie ran to her and pulled her to her feet and hugged her. "Goldie, that is the best imitation I have ever heard of my voice. It is exact. Here, give me the guitar, let us sing a duet." She started 'Amazing Grace' and Goldie joined right in. It was stunning, Goldie sang the chorus over and over. When they finished Mackie was jumping up and down. "We have to record this, Girl. It will hit gold in a week." Everyone was excited and enthusiastic about the idea. Goldie was excited too! That is how we ended up in Nashville. I was feeling better every day and the studio wanted Goldie to come back and finish up the recording. She flat absolutely refused. She told them I was not up to travel and she would never leave me again. They called every day wanting Goldie to come back. I told Goldie to tell them to come here. There had to be a recording studio in Ocala or Gainesville. They said they would think about it. They evidently made enquiries and called back and said they would come to us. They were booking a studio and were making reservations for rooms and caterers in Ocala. They would let us know when they would be here. Mackie called and said she had been contacted about coming to Ocala to record some songs with Goldie. We invited Mackie and Tag and her kids to stay with us. That evening I asked Goldie to think of her favorite ten songs she knew really well. She sat at the desk in my office and wrote out a list for me. I looked it over and told her to get her guitar and we went out on the patio and she started at the top of the list and sang her rendition of the old Hank Williams 'Love sick blues.' I loved it. She sang an other old song. I heard clapping behind us when she finished that one. I looked and Mike, Angela, Hiro and Anna were standing there. We went over a lot of old songs Goldie knew, she did all of them well. I got up and went to the bath room. As I was returning I heard someone talking in my office. I listened. It was Goldie talking to someone on the phone. She said, "Jason, I think you are a fine young man. I like you very much as a friend. Please don't call again. No! I mean that. I am married and I love my husband. No! I can't tell you what would happen if he were not here. He is here and I love him. I will never leave him. Good bye." I walked quickly away and watched her join the others. I stood and thought for a long time. Then I rejoined the group. I sat with them for a while. Then I told all of them would be back in a few minutes, that I had something to do in my office. I sat down and wrote the toughest letter of my life. I told her I loved her and that the only thing I wanted from life was her happiness. I told her I had heard her conversation with her friend or lover Jason. I told her that if she wanted a young handsome virile man, I could certainly understand that. I told her she had my permission to try him out. If he was what she wanted, so be it. I said my attorney would be available at her disposale and she could have anything or everything I owned. I said I thought she needed time to think about it. I said I would see her in about six months if I were still alive. I sealed the note in an envelope and addressed it to her. I left it on my desk. I wrote a note to my son Mike and told him to give Goldie any thing she needed in the way of money or anything else. I told him loved him and hoped I would see him again someday. I took a checkbook and my address book and I walked out to the hangar and found the old Grumman Goose. She was full of fuel and was ready for anything. I opened the hangar doors. I climbed in and pulled in the boarding ladder and latched the door. I started the Engines and taxied out. As I turned on the strip I hit the landing lights and poured the coal to her and was in the air shortly. I held her down to about eight hundred feet and headed south south west. I had plenty of time to think as I droned along. I saw Alligator Alley and flew a ways south. I was exhausted and I dropped down lower and turned the landing lights on. I was over watery swamp. I let down slowly and set down in what appeared to be a clear place. I shut everything down and let two seats in the back down to form a bunk. I got a blanket from a locker and lay down and tried to sleep. The next morning I got out my phone book. I found the phone I wanted and picked up my cell phone. It said I had missed fourteen calls. I dialed the number and the friend I wanted answered and I told him what I wanted him to do for me. He agreed. I copied down the GPS numbers he gave me. I fired up the old Goose and took off. I found his place without trouble. I landed and taxied down the waterways to the cabins. I nosed into the dock and secured the plane. Several hours later I heard an air boat coming. It was Rick Martin and his wife Keiko. She was a very cute Japanesse girl. They were very much in love. I was jealouse. We pulled the old Goose into the cypress and other trees. He had two large camo nets we threw over her. She virtually disappeared. I helped them unload the food and stuff they brought me. We sat and sipped a few beers while I told them my sad story. Keiko looked at me. "I know she loves you, and only you. I hope you are not making a mistake." "That is sweet of you to say that. I only want her happiness. If it costs mine, that is a price I am willing to pay." They stayed the night and left in the morning. I used the cell phone he left me and called Mike and gave him the number. I didn't tell him where I was. He said I should come home. He said Goldie was very upset and was crying her eyes out. He said, "Dad, I would bet my life she loves no one but you. Please come home." He promised he would tell no one I had called. I got tired of fishing pretty quick. I watched the satillite TV. I watched Enterainment Tonight religiously. Two weeks later I caught an anouncement that the album and CD released by Mackie Ann Stone and her protogee Golden Dawn Stewart was a smash hit and that the two had signed a contract to do a TV Special in two months. The reporters mentioned that Goldie was heartbroken over the disapearance of her husband. The Special was to be shot at the 'Grand Old Opery' in Nashville. A couple of weeks before the show was due to air I flew the Goose to a small field near Nashville and rented a car. I staked out the theater and watched the limo drop Mackie and Goldie off for practice every morning. I would bribe the guy on the door to let me watch from the back. She looked beautiful. Part of the show was a duet with Goldie and Jason Guthrie the Country music Star. I watched it for a few minutes and my eyes filled with tears and I turned to leave. I ran into a large man. "Ted, I thought you would be here somewhere. How are you?" Goldie Goes Country "Tag. You surprised me. I was just leaving." "Ted I have to talk to you." "OK." "Ted, I love you like my own father. But you are dead wrong about Goldie, she loves you with all her heart." "How about that young hunk she is hanging on to now.?" "Jason?" Tag laughed, "Ted were you here when they did this number the day before yesterday?" "No, I missed that." "Can you see the huge shiner he is sporting on his left eye?" "I wondered about that?" "Goldie told him to keep his hands off of her. He slipped his hand down her butt the next time they sang and she decked him right in front of everybody. Best right hook I ever saw. Don't get her mad at you." "Maybe it was just for show." "I don't think so. She told the producer that if he did it again or came near her she was leaving for Florida on the next plane. She was really pissed. She and Mackie will go to the dressing room now and Goldie will cry over you for hours. Please forgive her. You are going to kill her." "Damn, I don't want to hurt her. She needs to be really sure though." "Ted, she is sure, you are the one with the problem." "Tag, I need to think. Here is a number you can get me at. Tell Goldie I love her, and if she hasn't changed her mind, I will be here for the show. Can you get me a ticket for back stage?" "You bet old Buddy. Pick it up at the box office. I went to my motel and sat and thought about Goldie. I knew one thing for sure. I didn't want to live any longer without Goldie by my side. It was time to fish or cut bait. The next day I returned to the theater and sent a note into Tag. He came right out. I grabbed his arm, "Tag, what did she say?" "She said that if you didn't go see her right now, she was going to quit the show and go looking for you. She said she would knock on every motel or hotel room until she found you. She means what she says too! Come with me. Please, so those girls can stop crying and get some rest." I followed him down the aisle and he sat me in a front row seat and sat beside me. The house lights dimmed and music started. Spot lights shown on the center of the stage, An announcer introduced Mackie Ann Stone. A cloud of smoke came from the stage and Mackie came out and raised her hands as if to quiet the audience. Mackie was dressed in a western woman's clothes with a bonnet and a long hoop skirt. She smiled and said, "Ladies and Gentlemen, over a year ago I was introduced to the fiancée of one of my husband's best friends. She is a beautiful girl. She is a Native American. A few months ago I heard her sing for the first time. I talked her into making a album with me. It went right off the charts, and now is the best selling Country album of all time. This will be her first time singing on stage for a live audience and a few million TV watchers. Here is Golden Dawn Stewart. Give her a big hand." Mackie pointed to the wings and Goldie walked out on stage in an Indian costume. She wore low heeled moccasins and a dress similar to the one she wore for our wedding. The skirt was knee length and her black hair was gathered on each side and hung below her breasts. She had a single white feather rising from behind her head, it was bent at the top. Tag whispered in my ear. "She says the bent feather means her heart is broken because she can't find her man." Even with Mackie wearing high heels Goldie was almost a head taller. They faced each other and began to sing. It was beautiful. Their voices blended perfectly.Mackie turned Goldie and pointed to where I was sitting and Goldie's face just lit up when she saw me. She faltered and stopped singing and began crying. Tag grabbed my hand and led me through a small door then out on the stage. Goldie ran to meet me and hugged me and kissed me so hard I was afraid she would hurt herself. She put her face on my chest and bawled. I put my hand beneath her chin and raised her face and gently kissed her eyes and cheeks, then her sweet lips. She pulled back and looked at me, she clinched her fist and shook it under my nose. I had already decided that if she wanted to hit me, I would do nothing to stop her. She brought up her other hand and took my face between both her hands and kissed all over my face. People walked out on the stage from all over and clapped. I held my wife to my breast tightly. Mackie walked to us and whispered in her ear. Goldie pulled back and looked at her for a moment. Goldie smiled and nodded her head. Mackie asked everyone to return to their places. "As you all know, Goldie has had a problem with singing Amazing Grace the last few days, she wants to try it now." Tag and I returned to our seats. The introduction music began, Goldie clasped her hands on her breast and bowed her head. She lifted her head and sang her heart out. It was the most beautiful rendition of that old hymn I had ever heard, Goldie's voice was like a sweet and true musical instrument she played over it's full range. I had to wipe my eyes and saw Tag doing the same thing. There was such joy and love in her voice that it clutched at your heart. Even Mackie, standing slightly behind, her was crying. When she was through there was dead silence. Then there was a rush of people onto the stage. I think everyone in the building was on the stage telling her how great it was. When things calmed down several men walked to Goldie and asked if she could sing like that tomorrow night. She looked at me. "If he is here I can. If he isn't I won't sing at all." Everyone on the stage looked at me. I said I would be there. Goldie and Mackie left the stage for a costume change. When they returned Goldie was with Jason Guthrie. She and Jason sang a duet. Goldie made him look like an amateur. She really outclassed him, she was vibrant, joyous and happy, while he was subdued and obviously in awe of her. The two girls did several more numbers and for a finale they sang an up beat version of the old song "My Guy." As they sang the both blew kisses to us as we sat in the front row. When they were through the director asked Tag and I if we would consider being on stage with the girls as they sang that song. Tag and I looked at each other and grinned, "Why not if they want us there?" Mackie looked at the director, "I want a minute at the end of the show for an announcement. Please." "We will have to eliminate something then." "Goldie said, "Take out my Amazing Grace." "Hell, NO!" "Then Mackie can cut down my intro. OK." "Let us go over the whole thing and see if we can squeeze a minute out here and there. If you could tell us what it is for we might be able to work it out." "I am announcing our retirements, both of us want to spend all our time with our husbands, no more road trips. Very few concerts and damned little recording. I am a little bit pregnant and that will occupy me for the next five months after that you can forget Mackie Ann Stone, after that I will be Momma Gordon." Goldie said, "I am never going to let this man out of my sight again, not ever." "Oh! My God! We can work that in. We can spike the TV ads with news of a surprise announcement. It'll be huge, we'll do it." Goldie walked to me and stood with the tips of her breasts touching my chest. She looked into my eyes and her beautiful face sort of scrunched up and she let out a loud sob and threw her arms around my neck. I couldn't get her to stop crying. I promised I would never doubt her love again and that we would always be together. I would follow her where ever she wanted to go as long as she would let me. She sniffed a couple of times then kissed me as passionately as I have ever been kissed. I heard Mackie say, "Goldie, sweetie, we need to finish here so you can drag this guy to your bed, unless you plan on making love right here on the stage." Goldie jerked her head up. She looked dazed. She looked around. There had to be eighty people standing quietly watching us. She looked around at all of them, "Thank you for letting me have that minute with him. I needed it." They all clapped and went about their business. Two weeks later Goldie and I sat by the pool at our home in Florida. She was wearing a tiny bikini bathing suit that was definitely rated 'R'. She was laying on her back dozing. Her breasts were magnificent and I loved to watch then rise and fall as she breathed. I held out as long as I could. I got up and moved beside her. I softly moved the tiny piece of faberic covering her nipple out of my way and placed my hands around her breast and dropped my mouth to suckle on the erect nipple. I watched as her eyes fluttered and her lips curved into a soft smile. "Oh! Teddy, I needed that so much. It feels so good. Please do the other one too." I am not hard to get along with, I did as she requested. She grinned at me, "Sweetie, please take me to bed, I need my Teddy." "Honey, Mackie and Tag should be landing any second. You need to put some clothes on. You are getting too much sun." "Kiss me and I'll get a quick shower. OK." I followed her to our rooms and slipped into some shorts and a polo shirt. I heard the sound of an aircraft engine and yelled to Goldie that I heard them. She said she would be right out. I walked out the door and saw Hiro in the golf cart going to meet them. I walked back in and saw Goldie sliping into a terry sheath. She dashed in her walk-in closet and came out in high heeled sandals. I grinned as I saw her look up and spot me watching. She grinned back. She hurried over and kissed me quickly and pulled me out the door. We stepped out as Mackie and Jenny entered followed by Tag and Joe. The girls kissed each other and I shook the guy's hands. I led them to the bar and fixed everyone a drink. They said they had a pleasant flight. We sat in the family room where it was nice and cool. Goldie walked to Mackie and pulled her to her feet and hugged her. They held each other for a long time. Goldie stepped back and grinned at Mack. "I really needed that, girl, I have missed you." "I know Sugar, I have missed you too!" Tag looked at me and said, "I haven't missed you a bit 'Old Grouch.'" I laughed and said, "Me too!" "Hello every one!" said Mike, my son as he and his lovely little wife entered the room. Mike is a large guy, about 6' 6" and 250 lbs. He towers over Angela who is 4' 11". She has him captivated though, they are allways touching each other. They are newlyweds and very much in love. Hiro approached and whispered in my ear, "Miss Goldie has a longdistance call." I walked to Goldie and gave her the message and watched her head for our bedroom. I fixed her a light drink and followed her. She was coming out as I came in. She had tears in her eyes. "Goldie, what's wrong?" I asked. "Oh! Teddy, I need your help. I need to go get my daughter. Her father is making advances to her and she is afraid of him." "Is there anyone near her, that you can trust, that she can go to?" "I have a half sister she can stay with for a day or so. I told her to go over there as fast as she can. Oh! Teddy, we are just married and I didn't want to worry you with this." "Hey girl. Your problems are my problems. We will solve this together. We will go get her and bring her to live with us." "Do you mean that?" "Sure I do, I love you, we are one person now, what bothers you bothers me. Call your sister and have her call here when the girl gets there." I went back to the group and asked them to excuse us, that Goldie had a family problem. Mackie grabbed me and asked if it were Goldie's daughter. I nodded. Mackie looked at me, "Don't let Goldie go get the girl by herself. Goldie's ex is crazy after he saw her on TV. Says she did him wrong, that she owes him money and he wants Goldie back, all sorts of crazy stuff." "She will have me by her side." "Tag, come here, Goldie needs help. I told you about her daughter, they need to get her, soon, call and check and see if our Lear is chartered for the next day or two." Tag turned and pulled out a cell phone and punched a number or two. He talked for several minutes, then folded it and put it in his pocket. He looked at me and gave me a thumbs up. Goldie and Mackie were crying together. Mackie glanced up and Tag nodded to her. "It's on the way." Mackie whispered in Goldie's ear. Goldie hugged Mackie and sobbed some more. She ran to me. Tears flowed from her eyes. "Mackie has her Learjet on the way to Ocala. It will be here in an hour." I kissed my wife and pulled away. I got Anna and told her what was going on. I told her to pack a small bag for each of us and a make-up case for Goldie. I told her to have Hiro get the Caddy ready to take us to Ocala Airport. I got everyone's attention and asked their forgiveness, but that an emergency had come up and Goldie and I were going to have to leave. Mike asked if it were about Goldie's daughter. I said it was. He and Angela looked at each other and anounced that they were going with us. They ran to get packed. I walked to Tag. "Tag, take charge here for me please. We should be back in the morning. I love you guys." Goldie had made a quick change and I ran and slipped on jeans and a plaid shirt. I grabbed a heavy jacket and carried our stuff out and helped Hiro stow everything away. Plenty of room. Mike sat in front with Hiro and Angela and Goldie sat with me. It seemed like no time before we were in the air at forty one thousand feet headed north west for Montana. We watched the new DVD Mackie had brought to show us. It was of their TV show and also had the out takes from the rehearsals included. It was excellent. Goldie looked so beautiful and sang so well. We all loved it. Then on the out takes they had included the scene with Jason Guthrie where he put his hand on her ass. It was really lovely. She told him clearly to not touch her there. Moments later his hand squeezed her butt. She gave him a little slap with her left and brought a perfectly executed right cross into his eye. He dropped like a rock on his ass. He sat shaking his head. Goldie squatted beside him, she stuck a fist under his nose and said, "Next time I will hurt you." Meanwhile we could see the eye start to puff up and turn blue. I knew her hand had to hurt like hell but she never showed a sign of it. We landed at the Butte, Montana airport and a limo waited for us. Goldie directed us to her sister's house. She went in and was out with a girl and rushed toward the limo. I stepped behind the limo and watched as a man carrying a rifle came out after her. He caught up with them at the door to the limo and I saw Mike try to get out. I slipped around behind the guy with the rifle. He was yelling at Goldie he started to raise the rifle. I pulled back the slide on my old .45 and let it go. I pressed the muzzle against the back of his head. "Carefully lay the rifle on the ground. Don't even think about testing me. I have honed the sear on this 1911 until it breaks at only 6 ounces. If I breathe too hard it will blow your head away." Mike took the rifle. I watched as a police car came down the street. Then another and an other. We were surrounded in a few seconds. I explained what was happening and they wanted to see Goldie's custody papers which she produced. The cop looked around at Goldie, "Hey! It is you, Goldie. Hey! Guys, It is Goldie, Montana's most beloved daughter. Wow!" Hand cuffs were put on her ex husband. He became violent and abusive in his language and threatened Goldie and their daughter. Goldie held the girl tightly to her breast and kissed her. We had to appear before a judge and after he read the custody papers her wrote a further order permitting the girl to leave Montana. The judge dismissed all charges against me for threatening with a fire arm. The judge grinned at Goldie. "You sure don't look like the girl who took me trout fishing a year ago last spring." Goldie smiled at him and said, "Forgive me for not recognizing you. My darling husband has changed me a lot. His love has made a different woman of me." She pulled me to her and smiled at the judge. "Not exactly true your Honor, she is the same wonderfull girl fishing guide you met. She could always sing. She can do anything she puts her mind to. She has wanted to come home to visit for a long time but she got a little busy. Excuse me please." I took Goldie's daughter's hand in mine and led her to the back of the room. I sat on a bench and stood her in front of me. "Young lady, you and I need to talk. I want you to know that I love your mother with all my heart and soul. I want us to be good friends. Your mother cries about you every night and prays for you before she goes to sleep. We do not want your father hurt or punished in any way. I think he needs help. He is mentally ill. We will pay for his care. You are beautiful, you look like your mother. Is there anything I can do to make you feel better, I know this has to be scary for you." She looked at me and gave me a tentative smile. She was gorgeous. "Can I call you Ted, Sir? Do you know my whole name?" "I know your name is Dolly, Dolly Varden Porter. Dolly Varden is the name of a very strong and beautiful fish. I think you are a very strong and beautiful girl. And, no you can not call me Ted, Sir. You can call me just plain Ted. No Sir! OK?" "I have seen you look at my mother, you really love her don't you." "I sure do, Dolly, I know I am going to love you too. Your mother and I have a very lovely house in Florida. We are so happy you can come and live with us for a while. You are going to have to learn to do a lot of things though. You have to learn to drive our ATV, and our boats and maybe even our airplanes." "I get to do all that?" "You bet, girl, I need someone to help me with all those things." She looked at me solemnly for a while. She looked past me and ran to her mother who was walking towards us. They hugged and kissed. They walked to where I sat. "Momma, I really like Ted. He is very sweet isn't he." "Yes he is, I love him to pieces. You will too. He says what he means and means what he says. If he looks at your book and says your book can fly, grab that book or it will fly away." I felt tears in my eyes and pulled out my hanky and dried my eyes. "Got something in my eye." I said. They both laughed and said, "Yeah, a tear!" Dolly could not believe we were going to fly back to Florida in a private jet. She looked at me, then at Goldie. " Am I going to become one of the Jet Set now." "Yep, Sweetheart, you sure are. This is not our jet but we do own a little tiny one. Maybe we need one of these now." I went forward and sat in the copilots seat for a while. I talked with the pilot and watched the operation. Pretty simple. I told him we owned a A-37 and he asked if he could go up with me sometime. He said he had learned to fly in a T-37. I told him any time. After awhile I went back and knelt in the aisle beside Goldie and got a kiss. Dolly was sleeping in the next seat. I motioned Goldie to follow me and I went back to the rear seat on the bulkhead. It was the only double seat on the plane. Goldie snuggled up to me and I put my arm around her. She looked up at me and said, "Thank you, Dear, you are my hero in every way." I laughed and told her I hoped that Dolly would be happy there in our home." "Oh! I know she will be happy. Where will we put her? "You and I and Dolly will go shopping for her tomorrow . We will put her in the bedroom across from my office. It opens on the pool deck and is not right up against any other bedroom. She can play her music loud and not bother anyone. We will get her new furniture and let her decorate her room however she wants. Then we have to get her bathing suits and a warm weather wardrobe. I have never been around young teenaged girls so you will have to help me." Goldie Goes Country "Teddy you are the sweetest man in the world. Dolly is a very levelheaded girl. You don't have to rush out and buy her things to win her love. She is going to just naturally come to love you. Don't rush it. We will get her a little stuff at a time. She will need clothes. We will get her a start tomorrow. Angela wants to take her shopping with me, OK?" "Oh! I guess I get carried away. I want her to be at home with us." "Teddy, you can't do for everybody, all the time. I love you for wanting to help though." "OK! I'll butt out, you handle it your way." "Please Teddy, I love you, don't be hurt, Shopping for teen's clothes is usually a traumatic experience, I am her Momma. I know I will have to say no to some things. She is like any other kid, she will probably test us to see what she can get away with. We need to stay coordinated in our dealing with her until she knows the rules of our home." "You are right, as usual, my love. I know I will have a problem saying no to her. She looks so much like you. I just want to get you back in our bed. I need your loving, my wife." "I want her to learn about sex properly when she is older, maybe in a couple of years. I want an expert to be her first man so she will know what she should expect from a lover, not just be the object that some boy shoves his cock in to relieve himself. Her father was that way. I never knew how it could be until I met you. I want her to know the wonder of it right from the start. I don't think many young guys know what to do. How did you learn Dear Teddy." "I was taught by an older lady when I was sixteen. We were lovers for about a year. Beautiful woman, I loved her. She taught me what to do to please her. Made me practice until she thought I was perfect." "How did you meet her?" "She was my mother's best friend. My mother took me to her and told me to learn what she had to teach me. I am not sure but I think my father taught her daughter the same things. That was unusual back then. Smart though." "I think your mom was right. It would be wrong for anyone in the family to do it. I don't know how we can find someone." "I know who to get. There is a little known school in town that is super at that. I have heard nothing but raves about it. They have to be very discrete naturally. I know of friends who have sent their daughters there. A couple of wives too!" "Can I go try it out?" "No! I'll teach you what you need to know." "I was only teasing, no other man will touch me while you live my love." "I am not going to hold you to that." "What!" "Sweetheart, I am an old man and getting older every day. I can very easily become impotent from a number of causes. I don't want you to suffer because I cannot please you any more." "Teddy, please don't talk about that. I can't bear the thought of that." "Well, you may not have to worry about that. My mother died when I was fifty five, Dad was eighty then. I had to drive him in town to see hookers once or twice a week. He loved his girls right up until he died at ninety two." "Oh! How wonderful, I feel better now." "I have to confess that since I was not married at the time, that I would often bring home several gals and trade with him. We got them from an escort Service in town. The girls all loved him. Said he was a super good lover. Knew how to please them." "I guess you pleased them too, Hell! I know you did." "I guess I did, I didn't want a relationship at the time and the Escort service just sent one or two of their best out every Friday for years."